Chapter Seventy-Two: The Chief's Summoning
Light is the light in the darkness.
In his hometown of Yubing County, Yuezhou, Rong Zhihao has already seen the light in his heart and laid a good foundation, Rong Anran is no exception, his father will, he must learn, his father has it, he must also have it, so when he was in Yubing County's hometown, he also lit up the light in his heart.
What they need now is light energy, not the light energy converted from energy in science, but a natural light source.
On Earth, the North Pole is the best place to cultivate.
Rong Zhihao didn't know that he hadn't been here before, so he hadn't tried to cultivate here, but in the information of the Venerable Lord, he had told him all the possible resources on the Ancestral Star.
Of course, it also tells him what resources can be used to the fullest, and what resources cannot be used more, and he needs to be restrained!
The North Pole, natural light energy, comes from outside the sky, can be enjoyed to your heart's content!
Rong Zhihao's father and son didn't say much, and directly entered the cultivation.
One day, two days.
January, two months......
In deep meditation, time passes imperceptibly.
Half a year later, the Arctic has changed from a land that never sleeps to a land of eternal night, and the temperature has dropped imperceptibly.
In order to refine his body, Rong Zhihao chose the lowest temperature area of the Arctic.
In deep meditation, they did not know that the temperature during the day had reached 145 degrees Celsius, and at night, it had dropped to more than 30 degrees below zero, and so on and so on, getting lower and lower.
They have gone from the refining of their mindless memories to the habitual self-cultivation.
minus 50 degrees, minus 55 degrees, minus 60 degrees, this night, it has reached minus 67 degrees, which is the lowest temperature in the Arctic.
The cruel cold has been extreme, and they have adapted to it, but in meditation, their bodies are already in self-cultivation, and that is because of the change in temperature.
Eternal night, but the light source remains, because of the Northern Lights, because of the stars and the moon.
Also, the conversion of light and darkness, in the experience of the lord, told Rong Zhihao that on the ancestral star, light and darkness are refined to the extreme, and the conversion of light and darkness can be achieved at will, just like the yin and yang of Huaxia.
The conversion of yin and yang is easy, but the conversion of light and dark is difficult!
But the most difficult thing to do is to do it, the road to cultivating the truth is originally full of bumps!
Half a year - another half a year.
When the night came again, Rong Anran opened his eyes with a smile!
"Daddy!" he whispered unconsciously!
Rong Zhihao didn't answer, what appeared in front of Rong Anran's eyes was a very ridiculous face.
Rong Zhihao's face was still ruddy, but his hair, eyebrows, and beard were all covered with frost, and he looked very awkward! Rong Anran laughed low again.
Seeing that his father was still meditating, Rong Anran knew that his father was still immersed in the transformation of light and darkness.
Rong Anran tiptoed up to his father, his hands facing each other, and he picked up a thirty-centimeter-wide ice tablet in the air, and wrote his whereabouts casually.
Rong Anran has already completed the transformation of light and darkness, he feels the strength of the aura and purple qi here, he wants to shift the focus, absorb the aura with his divine thoughts, and the light source will let the body absorb it by inertia.
He wants Shidan, and he wants to catch up with his father's footsteps.
Far away from his father's Greenland ice source, Rong sat down quietly.
With a light inhalation, a pleasant moan came out of Rong Anran's mouth: it was so comfortable.
Rong Anran had already felt that the aura here was pure and very strong, but this absorption, he thought that it was much beyond his imagination, plus he was already close to the Holy Body, and every cell in his body was full of powerful activity and more sensitive.
Within 100 kilometers, there are no people!
Rong Anran spread out his divine sense, and was sure that no one would disturb him, so he entered the meditation with confidence.
"Enron--Enron--"
It's the transmission of my father's divine consciousness.
Rong Anran slowly withdrew from meditation and drifted towards the way he came.
"Dad, have you succeeded?" Seeing his energetic father, Rong Anran asked.
Rong Zhihao smiled and nodded: "It's been two years since we came out, we have to go back!"
"It's been two years?" Rong Anran didn't know that he had been sitting for more than four months.
"There may be something going on at home!" Rong Zhihao said south.
"Hmm!"
Rong Anran knew that his father had received a summons from the chief to burn incense.
When they came, it took them more than a month, and when they went, it was just a blink of an eye.
"Chief!"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Rong!" said the second leader worried. He didn't even pay attention to the fact that Rong Anran, who was ten years and a few months old, had grown up after two years.
Rong Zhihao expressed his attitude in silence, and he took his son with his blazing eyes and looked at the second leader.
"A few days ago, a cardinal archbishop came from the west, at first, we didn't pay attention, after getting the news, we sent a team from the Panlong Brigade to pay attention to his whereabouts, but I didn't expect ......"
Yes, not thought of it.
The cardinal archbishop will not make a move against ordinary people, but the Panlong brigade sent is not an ordinary person. So, he made a shot.
"The thirteenth squad of the coiling dragon was almost wiped out in an instant, so the third team of the hidden dragon took his twenty-fifth squad with him...... The result is still the same!"
The chief's decision is right, if something happens to Panlong, and then send Xianglong, Feilong, and Yunlong to test it, it doesn't make much sense, if you want to send the strongest.
"All dead?" Rong Zhihao exclaimed.
"That's not it, maybe it's in our country, they don't dare to kill them, but they're all gone!" said the second chief.
Rong Zhihao's expression was sickly and solemn: "Take me to see them!"
It's not that Rong Zhihao doesn't speak politely, but that the first and second chiefs like Rong Zhihao's straightforwardness.
"When?"
Facing more than 60 people lying on the hospital bed, Rong Zhihao's eyes were on fire.
He walked up to Hidden Dragon Three and sent out a wisp of aura.
"Just yesterday!
"Their memories have become blank, that is to say, they are like newborn children!
"Please save them, they are all heroes of Huaxia!" No. 1 rarely spoke, but this time, he did.
"I will, they will live happily, or from the time of childhood......"
Listening to Rong Zhihao's words, the comrades-in-arms who were taking care of the patients around them silently shed tears.
"Number Three...... No. 3 may be able to regain his memory!" Rong Zhihao had always been smiling, and this was the first time he showed coldness: "Tell me, where is that cardinal archbishop now?"
"He's at the Zhongzhou Hotel. ”
Rong Zhihao understood that in any case, China was a country of etiquette, and visiting as a cardinal archbishop, China should treat each other with courtesy.
"Twenty meters, his attack is twenty meters, twenty meters away, nothing happens, within twenty meters, they become like this, they can't find any reason, and they don't see him make any moves,...... According to the forensic doctor, the limbs of these people have lost their vitality, and their muscles have lost their toughness!"
"He spoke very politely, he said that he had never been to Huaxia, and he hoped to take this opportunity to meet the cultivators of Huaxia!"
"Cultivators, do they know cultivators?" Rong Zhihao was shocked, even he didn't know what a cultivator was in the first place, how did he know it? Could it be that he had exercises there? If this was the case, it would be a disaster.
"Enron......" Rong Zhihao didn't want to tell the chief about his worries, but he still looked back at his son.
"Dad, I've already been to the Netherworld once, I can accompany you on another trip!" This is Rong Anran's divine transmission to his father.
The most terrible thing in life is that he didn't know that Rong Anran had already died once, and he was not afraid of death at all, as long as he didn't leave his father.
Rong Zhihao's cultivation is not in vain, and his son's words made his heart feel relieved: "Good son!"
He turned his head: "Chief, take me to Zhongzhou Hotel!"
"Okay, are you sure?" Why didn't the chief see Rong Zhihao's momentary hesitation?
"No, but no, it has to work!"
"It's okay if you can't do it, what's the joy of life, what's the fear of death! For the country and the people, it's just after death!" The voice of the comrade-in-arms of the Blue Dragon Guard who took care of the sick suddenly sounded behind Rong Zhihao!
"I'll go too!"
"I'll go too!"
"Mentor, take us there!"
"Mentor, you can take us with you!"
In the face of the chaotic scene, the first and second leaders did not blame, and nodded approvingly to them.
"Comrades, I understand your feelings, but too many people can't solve the problem......"
"Mr. Rong--" The No. 1 leader spoke again: "You should know that you are the patron saint of our Huaxia now, and we won't let you go if you are not sure!"
"Yes, Mr. Rong, let's plan well and think long-term! Maybe there will be a better way!" said the second leader.
The leaders are anxious, but they understand that they must proceed from the overall situation and cannot be presumptuous.
The current national defense science and technology, coupled with the second training system proposed by Rong Zhihao, does not worry about no one in China.
If you want to make a move, you can only win but not lose, because the consequences of failure may be unimaginable, as the head of Huaxia, you have to consider the harm of those jumping clowns.
Failure to challenge and loss of face should not fight compared to leaving suspense for the other party, and the latter is more desirable!
Soldiers, treacherous ways.
Are we producing nuclear weapons for war? No, they are for the purpose of adding shocks.
"Or, that's it!" No. 2 and No. 1 exchanged opinions with their eyes: "Mr. Rong, I want to ask you, have you gained anything in the past two years?"
"Of course, and it's a big gain!" Rong Zhihao replied.
"So, wait two more years for you?"
"Two years?"
"Yes!" explained the second leader, "we can ask you to go out on a tour, I don't know when you will come back, we have set a two-year term with him!"
"Chief's ......"
"Chief's ......"
Thinking about it, behind Rong Zhihao, there was an unwilling cry!
"Although I have more confidence in fighting after two years, it is not the best choice!" Rong Zhihao said: "Huaxia, it's not that I can hold it up alone, Huaxia is everyone's Huaxia, Huaxia ultimately relies on everyone, if we don't fight this time, how can our comrades-in-arms swallow this breath?"
Rong Zhihao glanced back at all the members of the Blue Dragon Guards present: "If you don't do it this time, there will be a knot in their hearts - a knot that cannot be untied, and in the long run, it will affect their future!"
What their future holds, the two chiefs knew.
"Chief, let me go, although I am not 100% sure, but with Enron to help me, there should be no big problem!" Rong Zhihao is half confident, half decisive!
"But ......" the second leader exchanged glances with the first leader again: "It's still not possible, in case the cardinal has an accident in our Zhongzhou Hotel, or makes a fuss in the Zhongzhou Hotel......
"What should I do then?" Don't look at Xiao Anran didn't speak, in fact, he is the most anxious person - the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers......