Deep Space Beyond

Qin Hong is not calm anymore. He is not friendly to practitioners. He used to despise them, but now he is worried that they will subvert the chaebol.

"Where is he now?" He put down his wine glass and paid great attention to it. Wang Xuan's sword light left a deep impression on him. In his dreams at night, he had seen the scene of Wang Xuan entering Qin's house with his sword.

"It's not far away, separated from us by a small garden." Someone reported.

Qin Hong is speechless, is this all right under his nose? And he didn't dare to rebuke, the other party can get out of his body, what if he hears it?

Although he was on the new moon and in the Qin family, he despised the practitioners again and again, but when he really wanted to face it, he was still very clear-headed and could not be slighted in person.

In the Zhong family, Zhong Cheng showed a strange look and said, "The Sun family, someone has contacted the second grandpa in private."

Zhong Qing nodded and said, "The Sun family is probably under a lot of pressure. Unless they make up their minds to exchange the base camp for Wang Xuan's life, their heartstrings will always be tense and torment."

This night, Wang Xuan's whereabouts are uncertain, and he is constantly approaching Kangning City, which makes some people in the Sun family feel suffocated. What if he enters the city?

Soon news came out that Wang Xuan entered Pingyuan City, which was only 370 miles away from where the Sun family was located.

All parties were moved. This was indeed a cause for concern. It was very close to the Sun family's base camp, so it wasn't too far for an extraordinary person to kill him.

The Sun family was very uncomfortable, and there was no joy when they got the news. Such villains were shocked at close range, making them feel like a light on their backs.

Some old men watched with cold eyes, and finally someone breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Xuan's performance was not as dangerous as he imagined. If he tried his best to get into Corning City, it would make them feel too aggressive, which was an uncontrollable variable.

That night, Zhong Changming officially came forward to "appease" the Sun family, and he talked to the young Jianxian to mediate the disputes and conflicts between him and the Sun family.

The so-called appeasement of the Sun family is naturally for them to go down the steps, mainly for outsiders to see.

Wang Xuan accepted the mediation and behaved very low-key, saying that as long as the Sun family was not too much, he hoped to live a quiet and peaceful life, he hated fighting and killing, and would practice medicine in the world.

Zhong Cheng whispered, "I think the second grandfather's face is bright, it seems that the second spring is coming."

Zhong Qing smiled and said, "Of course, he is in power now, and even the Sun family has contacted him secretly, asking him to mediate, and with the hope of prolonging his life, his mentality must be much younger."

Zhong Changming is the second son of Zhong Yong. Now he is seventy and eighty years old. After Zhong Yong fell into a coma after contracting a cicada shell, the second son of Zhong finally became the talker of the Zhong family.

"Xiaoqing, invite Wang Xuan to sit at home another day." In the evening, Zhong Changming was pleasant, and found Zhong Qing and Zhong Cheng.

The sister and brother understood as soon as they heard it, the old man wanted to continue his life!

In the middle of the night, all parties learned that the Sun family and Wang Xuan unexpectedly ended their quarrel and temporarily stopped the conflict, which made many people regret.

The special circles of chaebols and big institutions all understand what the situation is. Everything is a temporary period of calm. It is uncertain when the two sides will fight to the death.

"The bird of prey will strike, it will fly low and gather its wings; the beast will fight, bow its head and kill its ears!" Su Cheng, Qian An said to himself.

Ordinary people don't know this. Most people are disappointed. They still want to see Sword Immortals fight against super chaebols. It's better to shoot down a few more battleships.

In Pingyuan City, Qin Hong said to himself, "Look for an opportunity to lead that Wang Xuan into outer space, or stay away from the city, or even choose a smaller city, and a small and medium-sized warship can take him out!"

However, he quickly shut up again, for fear of being overheard by the extraordinary.

What he said is also true. If the chaebols decide to start in some places, they will be a great threat to Wang Xuan at this stage.

In the short term, Wang Xuan needs to be extra cautious and careful when traveling and taking the spaceship. He is somewhat concerned about the Song family's palm-length, dark-golden boat. If he has this treasure, it will be very convenient and safe to travel.

He is not in a hurry. Although Lao Song still has half a year to live, he probably won't be able to hold his breath and will find him soon.

"Qin Hong, go meet that Wang Xuan next door, make an appointment with him, and invite him over tomorrow morning." An old man from the Qin family said.

After Qin Hong heard it, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, so he asked him to see the former martial artist and the current sword immortal overnight? He never imagined such a scenario.

"Let's get in touch tomorrow morning." Qin Hong replied, 120 people are not happy, he really doesn't want to get involved with this shit!

"Contact now, tomorrow may be too late!" Qin Hong was reprimanded by his grandfather.

The old man is ninety-three years old. He feels that his health is getting worse and worse. He longs for youth and hopes to prolong his life. Now Qin Hong is horrified by staring at him.

Qin Hongyuan is definitely not an ordinary old man. The last time Qin Hong dared to bombard the immortals behind the scenes on the moon, the main reason was the old man nodding his head.

It can be said that that time was the first time that the chaebols dared to test out how strong the immortals were. Qin Hongyuan was the leader.

"Old man, calm down, I'll go!" Qin Hong was very strong outside, but now he can only be a grandson, very respectful, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

Qin Hong visited Wang Xuan with a smile on his face, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

Wang Xuan was calm and knew him well. Xiao Qin was sincere in front of him, despised and stabbed behind his back, very shameless and disgusting.

But I have to say that this man is very courageous, he dares to order the bombardment of Lie Xian, and his hands are very dark at the critical moment.

Wang Xuan thinks, if you look for a chance... let's kill him.

But forget it now, at the cusp of the storm, he shouldn't be the enemy of the second chaebol.

In the middle of the night, Wang Xuan went out of his body and came to the Qin family for a "walk". Soon his hair stood on end. As one of the five super chaebols, the Qin family really excelled.

In the depths of their gardens, in the secret vault, runes bloomed, and there was a faint sound of Zen singing.

His spirit was affected, he wanted to be taken over, he had to be saved!

Wang Xuan was terrified, the chaebol's secret vault is very dangerous for those who are out of body!

A few golden birds on the Song family's golden tree can strangle the spiritual body, and the Qin family is also abnormal here.

"Most of the things the Qin family got are related to Buddhism?" He pondered in his heart as he retreated.

The Qin family studied Moonlight Bodhisattva and Lieyang Bodhisattva because they had obtained the blood and bones of the Bodhisattva. In addition, they offered a reward to Earth Immortal Grass, and the reward was the Shakyamuni Sutra!

"The mothership dug up from the moon in the past has been parsed out of some data, and it is suspected that there is a way to target the spiritual energy body!"

In a room, someone is talking.

Wang Xuan was moved, stopped and listened for a moment, then his spirit left and returned to his physical body.

In the early morning, accompanied by Qin Hong, Wang Xuan officially visited the Qin family.

The Qin family is very large. On the edge of a small clear lake, there is a green bamboo forest and a tea house. Wang Xuan met Qin Hongyuan here.

"Little friend, see how long I can live, how can I prolong my life, and if you need anything, feel free to speak up."

Wang Xuan took a look. This old man had sparse hair and was indeed very old. With his state, he would probably live to be about a hundred years old, but he was still not satisfied.

"I heard that the Qin family has the Shakyamuni scriptures. If I can borrow it, I will most likely be inspired. It will not be a problem to prolong the life of the old man for ten years."

This kind of remark moved Qin Hongdu next to him. Ten years, it was far beyond expectations. It was so tempting that even his heart trembled.

Not to mention the client Qin Hongyuan, his face was calm, but his fingers were already clenched, lacking in blood.

Wang Xuan is indeed interested in the Sakyamuni Sutra, one of the most supreme scriptures in Buddhism, otherwise, he would not directly give the promise and temptation of ten years of life.

If you can't get this famous and supreme scripture now, when Lie Xian returns, you will be completely out of touch with him.

In this special era, although there are treasures everywhere, the supreme scriptures are different, and they are all rare treasures in any era.

At the same time, this is an extraordinary period. He disclosed this kind of news to the outside world, which can last for more than ten years. It will further stimulate a group of old men to make a "rational" choice, and the team must be "reliable"!

In fact, before he left the Qin family, the news spread, and the older people in the chaebol were shocked. Ten years of life? Don't even think about it, you must meet him!

Qin Hongyuan controlled his mood swings and said calmly, "Our family believes in Buddhism. Recently, we have put together the Shakyamuni scriptures and some ancient Buddhist utensils. We are worshiping incense. It takes more than a hundred days to take them out."

Wang Xuan sneered to himself, you are all studying the blood and bones of the Bodhisattva, tell me to believe in Buddha?

Obviously, the Qin family had a premonition that the value of the Shakyamuni scriptures was astonishing.

"Little friend, let's take a look at other scriptures. We have collected a lot of Buddhist scriptures here, all of which are authentic handwritten works left by gods and monks in the past dynasties."

Wang Xuan shook his head, and after chatting for a while, he politely left, not wanting to waste time. He expected that this might happen, but the Buddhist scriptures were not the scriptures he had to get. He was most interested in the golden bamboo slips of the pre-Qin period, but there were none here.

As for Yibao, the Qin family didn't mention it. After the two battles between Mucheng and Jingyuecheng, the major families attached great importance to it, thinking that Yibao was more important than anything else and could not be easily lost.

The scriptures can be rubbed, and there is no harm in exchanging parts.

Seeing that he was so straightforward, he turned around and left without any reluctance, Qin Hongyuan was not calm, and asked Qin Hong to invite him back.

"Can you extend my life for ten years at a time?" he asked.

Wang Xuan said: "It's best to divide it several times, the effect is the best, if you are really eager, then I will reluctantly pay some price to help you realize your wishes, of course, you must let me read the Shakyamuni Sutra first, and there is a high probability Be inspired."

"There are twelve pages of the scriptures. Qin Hong helped me to fetch four pages. Let me prolong my life for three or four years, and let me feel the effect." Now that he has made a decision, Qin Hongyuan is very decisive.

Wang Xuan was out of his body in an instant, but he stopped after a certain distance from Qin Hong. It really was the secret vault last night, where there were mysterious artifacts, and he had to transform the spiritual body that had left the physical body!

Soon after, Qin Hong took four pages of gold foil paper, with no text, only engraved pictures. However, when he explored it spiritually, the imprint was instantly transmitted, and all the engraved pictures came back to life!

In an instant, a giant Buddha stood upright and lifelike, opened a big curtain, appeared in his mind, and showed him the supreme mystery of Buddhism.

Wang Xuan closed his eyes and remembered it in his heart, but in the end he woke up again and cut off the figure of the Great Buddha.

"Buddhist scriptures... a little scary." His heart throbbed.

Regardless of whether you practice or not, keep these sutras first, because it is indeed the supreme and unique study.

"Little friend, how do you feel?" Qin Hongyuan asked with concern.

"It's too advanced, I'll study it later, and extend your life for you first." He suggested going to the Qin family's Buddhist hall and blessing it with a thousand-year-old temple, which would be more effective.

"I take the liberty to ask, why did the Qin family invite an ancient temple to their home?" On the way, Wang Xuan asked casually, not expecting the other party to answer.

But he didn't expect it, but Qin Hongyuan told him, "More than a hundred years ago, my father listened to an expert's suggestion and invited him to this ancient temple." He didn't say much else.

Wang Xuan's heart was moved, and it was really strange. There was a mysterious expert on Xinxing back then, which was consistent with the estimation of Xinyue's handwriting.

With the help of the ancient temple, Wang Xuan stole the mysterious substances in the interior scene here, improved Qin Hongyuan's physique and increased the activity of his flesh and blood, making him feel a kind of vigorous life force.

This was not done in a day. Wang Xuan stayed here for five days, and he really did his best for him.

In the process, he re-fed the ancient lamp and carried this activated rare treasure with him, which made him feel at ease.

During this process, the news had already spread, and some old men couldn't hold back, so they invited Wang Xuan to come to the door one after another.

Song Yun, the old man of the Song family, couldn't calm down anymore. The old guys from various families made appointments. When did he have to go? He spoke to Wang Xuan in person.

Wang Xuan apologized and told him that he might not be able to do it in the short term. His vitality was severely damaged, and he paid a great price to help the old Qin family live. In addition, other families had appointments ahead.

"Wang Xuan, when are you going back to Su City? Some people want to rebuild the Health Palace for you, and some people want to worship you as a teacher. Waiting for you to show up." Zhong Cheng talked to Wang Xuan, and most importantly, his second grandfather thought Wang Xuan please continue his life.

"That's right~www.readwn.com~ My health hall...call the police, did the Sun family destroy those buildings last time, did they compensate others? I also need them to compensate!"

Zhong Cheng was in a daze, convinced that he heard correctly, and wanted to ask, are you serious and want to call the police?

"Little friend, just live in Pingyuan City. I will build a health hall for you." Qin Hongyuan said, he is still slowly realizing the benefits of improving vitality.

At present, the effect is really excellent, because he suddenly discovered that the female assistant beside him is so young and beautiful, and now he has a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beautiful things.

Although he could only look at it, he felt that his mentality seemed to be much younger.

He has to wait for a while. If he is convinced that his physical function has indeed improved, he decides to hand over the remaining Shakyamuni scriptures to Wang Xuan, and let him improve his life for ten years!

However, Wang Xuan almost ran away overnight.

Because, after he relaxed, he went out of his body and traveled to Pingyuan City at night. With his spiritual eyes, he saw extremely terrifying creatures wandering in the city. There were incomprehensible monsters appearing in this modern big city, which made his hair stand on end!

Although his scalp was numb, he also wanted to figure out the essence. When he looked out from the high-rise buildings in Sioux City, he also saw the dark shadows on the Hanwu Mountain at the end of the horizon. What is this situation?

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