Shenhao: I am the villain, understand?Villains!

At the same time, the huge chain dissipated, and the light spots that formed seemed to be divided into several parts thoughtfully, and scattered away.

The last part fell on Shennongjia in Xiaguo...

In a blocked area, there is a small village, this place seems to be forgotten by the world.

In today's urbanization of the whole country, it still retains the appearance of the last century.

In the center of the village, above the old houses, dots of stars hang down.

It seeped in from the roof ridge above, and quietly landed on the head of an old man, slowly blending in.

The old man's face was old, and even if he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed and relaxed, he still couldn't get rid of the dimples on his face.

As if he felt something, he opened his eyes. In his cloudy eyes, there was doubt at first, and then...

ecstasy.

The corners of his lips trembled slightly, his eyes looked at the sky covered by the roof, and then he murmured:

"The shackles... are broken?"

And such a scene was also performed on several other old men in the village.

They represent Xia Guo's ancient, ancient martial arts inheritance.

In the middle of the night, the moon dispersed its crescent and was completely hidden behind the clouds.

In an earthen house, candle lamps were lit.

In front of the square table, four old men sat in a square orderly.

Without words, just by meeting eyes, they understood the meaning of their gathering tonight.

"The shackles... are finally broken."

The person sitting to the east of the Four Immortals Table spoke first, speaking in a complicated tone.

No one answered, and the other three just nodded lightly, and after a "hmm", they fell into silence again.

There are only flickering candles and shadows that move with them.

There was silence for about a quarter of an hour, during which the four of them were thoughtful, as if they were thinking about something.

Or the old man in the east.

"You guys, can you feel it?"

The inexplicable question also received inexplicable answers from the other three.

"January."

"More than a month."

"Three weeks."

……

The old man in the east looked a little sad, lowered his temples, and then raised his head and smiled bitterly:

"I don't feel anything."

"It seems that what my father said is right, I really don't have enough talent."

After the words fell, there was another silence, and the old man in the east was also silent for a while, and then said again after a while:

"Sheng'er, please, he is the most talented junior in our lineage."

"Now that I am only in my twenties, I have already touched the threshold of Gang Jin, and I will be able to break through in a few days."

Hearing this, the eyes of the other three Gujing Wubo finally wavered a little, and they nodded slightly:

"Ah."

After getting the promise, the people in the east breathed a sigh of relief and asked again:

"You go out, how will you treat the court?"

The candlelight flickered, and the old man in the south said quietly:

"When they imprisoned me here, they should have thought of such a day."

But after a while, the old man seemed to think of something again, shook his head slightly, and sighed:

"Forget it, let's talk after we go out first."

"Hehehe, the sky is about to dawn, old man, I'll take a step first."

The old man cupped his hands, and with the flickering of the candle, he also disappeared in place.

Seeing this, the other two old men also cupped their hands and disappeared one by one. The candlelight...

Then it disappeared, leaving only the old man in the east, sitting on the spot.

After a long time, he got up dully.

"Squeak~"

The old man closed the door and locked it safely. When he turned around again, the sun had already risen.

His name is Zhao Jin, and he is the old patriarch of the Zhao family of the four major families in Sifang Village.

The remaining three major families are Qian, Sun and Li, and the patriarch is the other three people on the table of the four immortals.

He is a very hardworking person, and he has been dubbed as a poor talent by countless people since he was a child.

But even so, he relied on his diligence to crush all his competitors!

Finally sat down at the current position.

But now he has a bitter face, looking at the rising sun, said:

"Talent...Talent...I still lose to talent after all."

Bending his waist, he shook his head. If he was still young, he would definitely not accept this reality.

But he is old, even if he is dissatisfied, he has to admit that he has come to an end.

Just like the candle that was burnt to the end, it can only sway in the wind, and a slight gust of wind can blow it out.

Walking on the country road, he suddenly paused again, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his bitter mouth.

"Fortunately, there is Sheng'er."

Sheng'er, whose full name is Zhao Sheng, is the most outstanding existence in the younger generation of the Zhao family, and is also the grandson of Zhao Jin.

His talent, even the most talented person in Zhao Jin's impression, cannot be compared.

For Zhao Jin, who is already aging and is basically sure that there is no hope of advancement, there is nothing more gratifying than having a talented junior.

Looking at the sky again, Zhao Jin smiled and said:

"He was born at the right time!"

On the other side, it is still in Sifang Village.

A young man sat cross-legged on the bed, and when the sun shone on his face along the window sill, he also opened his eyes.

Squinting his eyes, he seemed to feel that the sun was a bit dazzling, so he got out of bed and closed the window.

Back on the bed again, the young man didn't seem to plan to cross his legs, but lay down.

Inexplicably asked:

"Sister Hua, what do you mean by the shackles you mentioned last night?"

"Oh fine."

When he didn't get an answer, the young man pouted and lost his way.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the person outside said:

"Sheng'er, get up and eat."

"Okay, here we come!"

Hearing the knock on the door, the young man immediately threw away the thoughts in his mind and got up quickly.

But what he didn't know was that the voice in his head, the woman in white that was conjured up frowned her beautiful eyebrows.

Staring in a certain direction, without speaking for a long time, he finally said:

"This is my split soul..."

"But, who is it?"

……

At this time, the dragon-like vision on the island in the Pacific Ocean also slowly dissipated.

Outside the cave, the man in black shouted excitedly:

"Congratulations, Master, for the successful breakthrough."

But unlike the elation outside the cave, the white-haired man inside the cave did not have the slightest joy after breaking through. Instead, he looked at the east coldly:

"who is it!"

He didn't expect that at the last moment when he was about to ascend smoothly, someone would break the shackles of heaven and earth first.

This certainly saves me a lot of effort.

But at the same time, it also means...

This place that is not valued by him is so hidden.

You know, in the planetary realm, even in Krusu where he is... he can definitely be regarded as one of the strong and one of the princes.

As for myself, it took more than two hundred years to reach the current state.

And the reason why he was able to break through successfully was because he had benefited from the first-level civilization.

Otherwise, according to the lifespan of a civilization below the first level, it is absolutely impossible for myself.

But now this civilization... has broken the shackles of heaven and earth by itself.

This is totally against the laws of the universe.

Although the universe is vast and boundless, it has never happened before that martial arts entered longevity before technology.

At least in his impression, no!

Generally, they step into the first-level civilization by relying on technology, and then use the resources of technology to assist in the improvement of martial arts, and then break the shackles of heaven and earth.

And this also made the white-haired man feel jealous and threatened.

Abolishing the original plan in his heart, the white-haired man waved his hand, and a man in black outside the cave came in front of him.

The man in black was taken aback for a moment, then ecstatically, thinking that he had been blessed, he shouted repeatedly:

"Congratulations, Master, for the successful breakthrough."

The white-haired man frowned, and squeezed his outstretched hand, and the man in black turned into blood foam, but the blood foam stagnated in the air before it could splash.

The white-haired man tapped his fingertips, and the blood froth gathered quickly, turning into an undetectable drop of blood, which stopped in the air and dissipated...

He waved his hand again and called another man in black. Xu Shi could smell the smell of blood in the air. After entering, he just lay down on the ground obediently and said respectfully:

"I have seen the master."

Seeing this, the white-haired man was a little satisfied, withdrew his hand, and asked:

"Tell me about that country in the east..."