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"Song Tianxing?"
Yang Chen, who had just removed his hand from Yun Miao's back, felt at a loss when he heard Master Yun Miao's emotional questioning.
"You don't have to pretend that you don't know anything! The inner strength you used to heal me just now is basically our Shushan's "Wang Nian Derivative Scripture". Apart from Song Tianxing, there is no other descendant of this inner strength! What you used is the real one! How can you have nothing to do with Song Tianxing!? Tell me! Where is that bastard Song Tianxing now!?" Master Yun Miao said a lot of words too quickly, and the surrounding people were stunned for a moment. of.
Yang Chen frowned slightly. He gradually understood what Master Yun Miao meant, but after following, Yang Chen felt that many things became strange again.
Huilin blinked and asked curiously: "Master, are you talking about Song Tianxing, Uncle Song?"
"Yes," Yun Miao looked at Yang Chen and said, "I said, why I feel so disgusted when I see him. It turns out that he has cultivated the internal power of wishing to derive the scriptures, that breath, How can I forget."
Yang Chen thought for a while and said, "Master, whether you believe it or not, I don’t know that this kung fu is called the Sutra of Sutra. I can tell you something you want to know."
Master Yun Miao's eyes were full of tears, "Really? Then you say it!"
Yang Chen looked around and said to Tianlong Ye Zi and others: "You all leave for a while, and some of the following conversations are not suitable for publicity."
"Hey, what's the big deal, we are also curious." Tianlong said grinningly.
"Tianlong, go out!"
Master Yun Miao swept his gaze, and the cheekiest Tianlong could only mumble a few times before leaving the Panlong Academy with a group of people.
In the main hall, only Yang Chen, Yun Miao, and Hui Lin were the masters and apprentices.
"You can say it," Master Yun Miao looked too eager, with a look full of expectation.
Yang Chen nodded and sorted out his thoughts, "This matter, you have to start with the zero organization, I think you should know zero."
Yun Miao frowned, "zero? I naturally know that the world's number one killer organization was once, but later I heard that it was wiped out by you alone. I didn't believe it before, but I just saw you make a move in a daze. I believe you have that strength. Your combat power is no longer what humans can achieve."
Yang Chen smiled bitterly: "In fact, many people don't know that I have also played for zero, and even, I have lived in zero since I have a memory."
"What!?" Yun Miao asked suspiciously: "Then why..."
"There is no need to ask the teacher, but I can tell the teacher that the Song Tianxing you are looking for is also at zero. I was about eight years old back then. I ran into him in the organization by chance. I don't know. What is his name? He should have been an important figure in the organization at the beginning. I remember that he was just curious that a child of Chinese descent appeared in the organization, and then I was asked to learn a kung fu from him, that is The "Wang Sian Xing Xing Jing" mentioned by the teacher. At that time, I didn't know what it was, but after each training, as long as you practice according to the method he said, your body can quickly recover."
Speaking of this, Yang Chen's eyes showed a bit of nostalgia. The sloppy middle-aged man seemed to be still in front of him, smiling at himself with a wine bottle.
"Later, when I was ten years old, I had an experiment with many children from other countries. All the other children died. Only I survived. At that time, I realized that that skill is definitely not. It just made my body recover faster. I have been very grateful to that man until now. I didn't know until today that his name is Song Tianxing, which is really ironic."
Master Yun Miao reluctantly smiled and said, "Want Nian Derived Sutra is one of the predecessors of Shushan who has become a fanatic and bloodthirsty wizard. He has created a miraculous skill after he has corrected himself and returned to righteousness. It not only allows the body to continuously transform itself. , Recovers quickly after injury, and more importantly, does not produce demons. Borrowing the yin and yang of heaven and earth, the natural law of deriving all things, people can naturally increase their skills on weekdays. But because it is extremely obscure and requires understanding Fortunately, there is no one who can successfully cultivate. Brother Song should have just seen your roots before teaching it to you. Otherwise, this skill will really be lost."
"It turned out to be like this..." Yang Chen was stunned, no wonder he was able to suppress his violence with this internal skill, and I don't know if Song Tianxing had predicted it, or if it was unintentional, the skill taught to him was just right to help himself through it. Difficulty, but also able to make oneself have a way to break free from the bloody killing.
"By the way, your internal strength is very vigorous, which level have you cultivated to?" Master Yun Miao asked with too much concern.
"The eighth floor, but that was five years ago. Up to now, I can't touch the ninth floor." Yang Chen said helplessly.
"What!? The eighth floor!?" Master Yun Miao looked at Yang Chen up and down like a monster, "There are only nine floors in total, even if Brother Song only cultivates to the seventh floor, he has not been able to break through. You... You have reached the eighth floor at such a young age! No wonder that healed me just now and consumed so much true energy, but it's like nothing."
Yang Chen smiled and said: "There is no way, don't practice faster, I will be in big trouble."
Had it not been for the rapid progress of this skill, he would have reached the eighth floor a few years earlier, and even if Jian's drugs were effective, Yang Chen would not be able to control the riots in his brain in time.
Master Yun Miao thought for a moment, hesitatingly asked: "Then... Where are the others, Brother Song now?"
"He is no longer in the world," Yang Chen said regretfully: "When I was nine years old, as soon as I learned the whole mental method, he took poison and committed suicide."
"what… "
Master Yun Miao's legs softened and she almost didn't sit down on the ground. Thanks to Huilin's hurried support, she was able to stand firm.
"Senior brother... You won't forgive me in the end, don't you even want to see us again until you die..." Master Yun Miao opened her mouth too painfully, tears streaming down her face, and weeping helplessly.
Yang Chen saw that Master Yun Miao was so sorrowful to cry so much that he couldn't say more, sighed, and walked out of the Beaulieu Hall.
Unexpectedly, this incident in Tibetan area also solved the mystery in my heart. The man who taught him this marvelous skill turned out to be a native of Shushan, and since Master Yun Miao was the veteran of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, Song Tianxing acted as Her brother must also be an expert in the Yanhuang Iron Brigade.
However, why did Song Tianxing go abroad and become an extremely powerful killer at Zero
With a series of questions, Yang Chen was too embarrassed to ask Master Yun Miao, who was crying so hard, and could only wait for her to get better before tentatively asking.
Tianlong and the others, who had been waiting outside the hall, saw Yang Chen come out, and didn't ask much about what was discussed inside, but smiled gratefully at Yang Chen. After all, their lives were saved by Yang Chen regardless of previous suspicions.
"Big Brother Yang," Ye Ye had been full of questions, and finally had the opportunity to ask, "Why did Sister Mo and Aunt Ma suddenly detoxify? Didn't they all pass out in a coma?"
Yang Chen smiled playfully, "This, just treat it as one of my little secrets. Anyway, after I send them back upstairs, they have been detoxified."
After Yang Chen took Mo Qianni and Ma Guifang into the room that day, he used his own blood to detoxify them, and left a note to just go out and do something, don't worry.
Although it is a trivial matter for Yang Chen, everyone knows what Yang Chen does not want to do that his blood can detoxify.
They are not afraid of toxins as soon as they know about it. They can’t expose too much of their cards. Although they’re not afraid of anything, they don’t have the ability to catch themselves as guinea pigs for experiments, but the people around them are always unsafe. .
"Stingy..." Ye Zi muttered.
Tianlong came forward and asked with a grin: "Um, is the ball in your hand still there? Is that ball from Venus? Show it to me."
Yang Chen shook his head, spreading his hands and said: "No, the lord god amulet will dissipate after it is used once."
"So evil..." Tianlong said uncomfortably.
The wind on the side narrowed and said: "Tianlong, don't you say you want to fight Yang Chen? Stop fighting?"
Tianlong's face blushed, coughed twice, and looked at his wrist, "Well, it's late, I'll go back to the camp to clean up." After speaking, Pi Dian Pi Dian immediately ran away.
"This guy, didn't wear a watch to watch Mao's time!" Gale said dissatisfiedly.
Just as everyone laughed lightly, the tsunami contactor resumed communication, and a signal came.
"Yes, I see, we will go back immediately!"
After listening to the tsunami, he said to everyone: "The general has come to the camp. Let's pass quickly."
As soon as they heard the word "general", everyone was shocked and rushed toward the camp in unison.
Seeing that Yang Chen did not move, Ye Ye hurriedly took Yang Chen's hand, "Brother Yang, hurry up, the general is here, you are a great contributor to this mission, and you will definitely be rewarded by the general!"
"Who is the general?" Yang Chen asked.
"Of course it is the leader of our Yanhuang Iron Brigade, the general is the hero of our country, and the eight tribes and the dragon group all listen to the general!" Ye Zi said proudly.
Yang Chen smiled and said, "That is also your leader, and not mine. Strictly speaking, I am your general's thorn in the eye."
Ye Ye was stunned, only to remember that Yang Chen was not a member of the Yanhuang Iron Traveler, and regretfully let go, "Oh, then I'm leaving."
After Ye Ye hadn’t left for a long time, at the entrance of the Panlong Temple, the little Taoist aunt Huilin helped the pale-faced Master Yun Miaotai and came out. Master Yun Miaotai had a mature and graceful appearance that was less than fifty and suddenly seemed to be more than ten years old. When I was old, even the wrinkles on my face became a bit deeper.
Seeing Yang Chen standing outside the door, Yun Miao showed a rare smile, "Let's go, even if you are not from Yanhuang Iron Travel, you have to meet that person."
Yang Chen didn't understand why Master Yun Miao said that, but he nodded. At the very least, he had to fly back to Mo Qianni's hometown. t