Chapter 1525: The Origin of the Martial Artist!

"I think we should start with the origin of the martial arts."

As soon as he spoke, the old man aroused everyone's curiosity.

Everyone has their own understanding of martial artists, and the answers are varied, but no one can say anything about the origin of martial artists.

The old man was not surprised by everyone's astonishment, but said slowly: "The term warrior is too old, no matter how much historical materials you read, you can't find out what era the first warrior in the world is.

Even so, the image of the warrior can be established from those rumors, his name can no longer be traced, the more mainstream version is to call him Yu, that is the earliest surname to appear in Shenzhou, Yu first discovered the existence of the true power, and passed on the method of using the true power to future generations, but he found that not everyone can quickly comprehend the true power like him, so he split the real power into three forces, that is, the internal qi, wildness, and the power of the chosen one.

After the transformation of one force into three forces, the power system of the warriors gradually formed, and they also had more and more organizations and gangs.

Decades later, the world of warriors is getting bigger and bigger, but it is also becoming more and more complicated, everyone begins to chase fame and fortune, thirst for power, and there is a group of people who stand out among them, and it is said that they can easily seize the power of the chosen choice of others..."

When he said this, Hua Junmo softly echoed: "It's the ability to seize." ”

"It's a hundred times scarier than that."

The old man sighed, "Even true power can easily be taken for themselves, these people are from the same family, they are gradually standing at the peak of the martial arts world, and they are on a par with the concubine, but this does not satisfy them!"

They are even more crazy to thirst for power, and even hit the idea on the concubine's body, they want to use their ability to seize the true power of the concubine, completely dominate the world, after the establishment of the martial arts world, the largest battle finally started, the family and the concubine's heirs are inseparable, and finally the concubine is also angry.

He ended his retreat and appeared with a new ability he had just realized, which he named Recovery. ”

When it came to the topic of recycling, everyone's eyes were fixed in vain, and the already tense nerves became more and more sensitive, and they even held their breath, for fear of missing any of the words.

The old man picked up the teacup on the table, poured a few sips of water, and continued: "You can establish a connection with everyone's body and absorb their power out of thin air, which is even more terrifying than the seizure of that family, because you can not only absorb the true power or the three forces of the lower ranks, but he can absorb one qiē, and the body, flesh and blood power, life force and even spiritual power can be squeezed out.

In a very short period of time, Fei used his recovery ability to destroy the family, and the war finally ended, but after that, Fei regretted his own actions, and was depressed all his life, and finally chose to commit suicide, and the recovery ability was lost. ”

The emperor asked with some puzzlement: "The power of the chosen one is hereditary, and the descendants of the concubine have no more access to the recovery ability?" ”

"That's not the chosen one."

The old man explained, "The power used to release and recover is true power, and it is not so much an ability as a kind of exercise. ”

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

The reason why it is named recycling is that he is angry that he told everyone about the method of using power, but in exchange for killing himself, he wants to take back these powers and make the warrior a thing of the past forever.

However, in the end, he realized how terrible his idea was, if it weren't for this, in the history of human development, the warrior was really just a flash in the pan.

After drinking all the water in the teacup, the old man continued: "This trace of true power hidden in the Burning Sun Poison can absorb power and release power, it is simply like... The legendary power of recycling. ”

Coincidentally, everyone shifted their attention to the test tube in the hand of the purple queen.

The true power that shone with a faint white light was like the evil will that had been sleeping underground for a long time, recovering its power and destroying the warriors.

"Well, I'm just speculating, it's just a forgotten legend."

The old man suddenly waved his hand and said with a haha, "The most important thing now is to find a way to overcome the Yang Burning Poison, and I don't know the origin of that true power, so let's call it the Yang Burning Poison for the time being." ”

Finding that Tang Yue was still thinking in a trance, the old man raised his hand and snapped his fingers in front of him: "Boy, cheer up, or do you really want to be sucked dry and become a dry corpse?" ”

“… Don't scare people? ”

Tang Yue glared back at the old man angrily.

After a few laughs, the old man turned and walked towards the palace deeper in the church.

As the old man drifted away, everyone slowly woke up from that legend.

Tang Hanhai broke the silence and said, "Boy, try it with the evolutionary power I gave you, to put it bluntly, that day it was just a small force of true power, what was there to be afraid of." ”

"Okay."

Tang Yue nodded, secretly mobilizing the evolutionary power in his body.

The neat short hair instantly turned into a fiery red like a burning cloud.

Everyone was nervous and short of breath, expecting Tang Yue to defeat the Burning Sun Poison.

The result was frustrating.

Beads of sweat fell down on Tang Yue's forehead, and the fiery red hair quickly faded and turned black again, and even a handful of bangs on the forehead became gray and white.

"Stop."

Tang Hanhai urgently interrupted Tang Yue's thoughts, "It seems that the power of evolution is not his opponent either. ”

Tang Yue was out of breath, his body had obviously subsided a lot, and he thought about it and said, "I remember, before purgatory, I tried my best to get you and the old man's abilities, and it was probably just to practice the power of recovery. ”

"You have a point."

"Whether it's or not, you can't try it with the power of evolution anymore."

Tang Yue's eyes dimmed, and his head became more and more confused.

How did it come to this?

Is it really hopeless?

At this moment, the old man was sitting in Xiuxin's room, talking to Xiuxin.

After all, Xiuxin was pregnant, so it was not suitable to participate in the battle, so she stayed in the church, and after repelling Andre Lu Tianqing, this was the first time she and the old man met.

"Why didn't you sue me if you got Ebola?"

Although the meaning of the words was complaining, the tone of the embroidered heart was full of worry.

With a smile indifferent, the old man said: "You are not a medical warrior, what's the use of suing you, in case you have another fetal gas, I will not have the body to give birth to you again." ”

"Less is not the right thing!"

raised his hand and punched the old man, and said with disgust.

The next second, Xiuxin asked curiously: "How is the situation now, tell me." ”

"Don't listen to it."

The old man was a little embarrassed.

At the moment, the situation is really embarrassing for them and Shenzhou, and he naturally has no face to say it.

With a smile on his face, there was immediately an invisible aura that oppressed the old man.

The old man smiled helplessly, and had to compromise and say, "Okay, after listening to it, you have to forget, you must not delay our children because of these things." ”

Ten minutes later.

"Even you can't help Xiao Tang Yue?"

Xiuxin asked nervously.

The old man hurriedly put his thumb on the center of the embroidered eyebrows and smoothed the stacked Sichuan characters: "Didn't I tell you that I forgot it when I heard it." ”

"He called me a little master, do you think I can forget?"

Xiuxin said angrily, "It's really not easy for him to have his current cultivation at a young age, you must help him." ”

At this, the old man sighed heavily.

"This kind of power similar to the power of recovery is probably a new power generated by fusing my control ability and Hanhai's evolutionary power."

The old man said, "Neither I nor Hanhai can help him, unless..."

Suddenly, the old man's pupils lit up and he looked at Xiuxin.

"Me? Can I help him? ”

Xiuxin pointed to herself with some surprise.

The old man shook his head and said, "I mean the Pope, the old man, in today's world, I'm afraid there are few people whose true strength can be stronger than him." ”

“… Father's words, maybe it's really possible. ”

After pondering for a while, Xiuxin immediately took out her mobile phone and found her father's phone.

The old man glared at him: "Didn't you tell you to hand over your mobile phone to the nuns, why do you still carry it with you?" ”

"Then you can't make a phone call?"

"Uh, hit, hit."

Pregnant women are the sky, and the old man is in front of the embroidered heart, where is there a little bit of the majesty of the emperor.

The next few days were definitely the most boring days in Tang Yue's life.

In order to make the Burning Sun Poison consume as little power as possible, he almost achieved a stillness like a sculpture.

Every day when I wake up, I just sit there in a daze until the night, and then go to sleep.

Led by the emperor, he led the dragon's blood and angels to conquer the Burning Sun Poison, but there was no progress.

Tang Yue's mood became more and more irritable.

Finally, when the fifth day came, Tang Yue couldn't hold it back.

Bang!

The door of Tang Yue's room was kicked open, and he rushed out of it and said to the butcher: "Call the rat to fight with me, sister, suffocate me!" ”

The butcher raised his hands and created a transparent enchantment, directly imprisoning Tang Yue's body in it.

"If you want to get out of it, you have to at least use the Great Thunder Sound Fist, and if you don't want to become a dry corpse, hit it as hard as you can."

The butcher's words were like a basin of cold water, instantly pouring Tang Yue into his senses.

Sitting down quietly, Tang Yue smiled bitterly and exhaled: "If you want me to wait like this, when will it be a head." ”

"There's always hope."

The butcher withdrew the barrier, sat down next to him, and took his arm, "My heart is more anxious than yours. ”

Listening to it, the butcher's voice was very tired.

These days, the butcher has been staying by Tang Yue's side and watching him, often day and night, and he doesn't dare to close his eyes.

"Thank you, butcher."

Tang Yue said apologetically.

The butcher smiled and shook his head slightly.

The two of them were enjoying the moment of silence when a hideous engine sound suddenly pierced the air.

It turned out to be a Koenigsegg Agera.

Today's most luxurious sports car brand, the most expensive top-of-the-line version of the R, was directly sold for 50 million in China, and was nicknamed "half a billion god car".

The car in front of me does not reach the configuration of R, but it also has a high price of 26 million.

After Koenigsegg, there were several cars driving in, all Mercedes-Benz BMWs and the like, obviously luxury cars, but they looked extremely mediocre.

"Good guy, where did this local tyrant come from to worship the Buddha."

Tang Yue said teasingly.

The butcher corrected him angrily: "This is the Holy Fire Sect, what kind of Buddha do you worship!" ”

Koenigsegg stopped firmly in front of the church, the door opened, and the first thing that caught his eye was a walking stick.

Yes, that's not a gentleman's civilized stick, it's really a crutch.

Because its owner is an old man with inconvenient legs.

Tang Yue's eyes fell off in surprise.

At this age, with such legs and feet, he dares to drive this kind of sports car.

Idol!

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