Chapter Ninety-Eight: Sandstorm
"I don't think I need to explain more, right? As is the case in history, do you think all the records are true? The Great Elder replied.
Liu Feng felt a little headache now, he didn't expect things to get so complicated.
"Don't you think it's strange that Gu Qingquan can come up with so many magical things? Ma Mingxuan! Do you really think that Gu Qingquan will not leave a way back for himself? What can you think of, he can't think of? The Great Elder continued.
Ma Mingxuan's heart shook at this time. Although he had been paying attention to Gu Qingquan in normal times, it seemed that the situation he had mastered was still far from good. He now began to wonder if his plan would really succeed.
"Are you sure you know how to deal with Gu Qingquan?" Ma Mingxuan stared at the Great Elder and asked.
"Of course! But it takes us all together to be successful! The Great Elder replied.
Ma Mingxuan looked at Liu Feng, and Liu Feng felt that the Great Elder didn't look like he was lying. And he didn't have to do it, although he couldn't help himself, it was impossible for him to kill him.
Moreover, Liu Feng didn't trust Ma Mingxuan, if the two Great Elders joined in, it would not necessarily be a bad thing for him.
The two looked at each other and nodded.
"Good! I promise you, we can work together! You have to be clear, though! Ma Mingxuan said to the Great Elder.
"It's nature! Put away the guys, sit down, and talk! The Great Elder said and put away the Tang Dao in his hand.
Seeing this, Liu Feng and the three of them also put away their weapons.
The four of them gathered their weapons and sat around. It was still tense just now, but now they are sitting together to discuss big things. This made Liu Feng a little awkward.
Liu Feng understood that all this was just a superficial harmony. All four have their own calculations and none of them really trust others. Liu Feng was sure that if there was a slight change, everyone here would turn their faces mercilessly.
Liu Feng misses the group of brothers outside, and with them, he doesn't have to intrigue with others all day long.
Liu Feng has always longed to live a simple and ordinary life. But there seems to be a hand behind his back, which has been manipulating his fate, so that he can't calm down no matter what!
"Do you know what the ultimate goal of a warrior is?" The Great Elder asked.
"Of course, the ultimate goal of a martial artist is to try his best to improve his strength!" Yuan Hai said without thinking.
"What is the purpose of improving your own strength? For money? Right? The Great Elder asked again.
The three of them were all stunned by the Great Elder's successive questions.
"What the hell are you trying to say? Let's just say it! Stop playing pantomimes! Ma Mingxuan said impatiently.
"Huh! Martial artists spend their lives on the path of increasing their strength, but most people do not understand the use of the strength they are pursuing throughout their lives. I'm not saying this to make any sighs, I want to tell you that there are martial saints above martial artists, and there are martial gods above martial saints! When you reach the Martial Saint realm, you can increase your lifespan by five times, and when you reach the Martial God realm, you can really get rid of life and death! ”
"What? And the Martial Saint, the Martial God? Liu Feng was surprised.
"Not bad! The current practice of martial arts has declined to the extreme, and there is very little real ancient martial arts inheritance. Not many people will know about it. Even in the only remaining Ancient Martial Sect, not many people really know about it! I also learned about it by chance in an old book. ”
"What is the difference between a Martial Saint and a Martial God?" Ma Mingxuan asked.
The Great Elder continued, "According to the ancient books, a martial artist can only be regarded as an ordinary martial artist before he can be internally vaporized. If you can really transform into internal gas, you can be regarded as having just reached the Martial Saint stage. The strength of the Martial Saint is worlds apart from that of ordinary martial artists, even one hundred and ten ordinary top martial artists are not the opponents of the Martial Saint! As for the Martial God, that's the legendary existence. It is said that the power of the martial gods, shocking the heavens and the earth, has truly jumped out of the shackles of this world! ”
"It's too ethereal! Or is it something real, isn't Gu Qingquan the martial saint you said? Can we really beat him? Ma Mingxuan asked.
"Nope! Gu Qingquan is not a real Martial Saint, he is just a pseudo-Martial Saint! ”
"What? Pseudo-Martial Saint? What do you mean? ”
"Throughout the ages, there has been no one martial artist who can truly reach the realm of martial saints. Part of this is due to the individual's physical potential, and the other part is the biggest reason for the exercises. The logo of the Martial Saint is to be able to resist qi and transform into shape. And most of the exercises we practice only teach you how to control the release of internal qi at most, and cannot truly transform into a saint! ”
The Great Elder paused for a moment, then continued, "It is too difficult to become holy, so someone has created a tricky way to achieve the purpose of controlling qi and transforming into shapes. This kind of realm is called a pseudo-martial saint, although the pseudo-martial saint can't multiply its lifespan five times like a real martial saint, it can also double its lifespan! ”
After listening to the Great Elder, Liu Feng suddenly thought of the old man. The old man doesn't know how long he has lived, so he is also likely to be a martial saint, or at least a pseudo-martial saint. Then the Nine Transformations of the Wild Dragon that he practiced by himself would not be able to reach the realm of Martial Saint or Pseudo Martial Saint. This made Liu Feng's heart excited.
"The Pseudo-Martial Saint must be flawed, right?" Ma Mingxuan asked.
"Not bad! As I said, I know Gu Qingquan's weaknesses. That is, the weakness of the pseudo-martial saint. Although the pseudo-martial saints are strong, they are not real martial saints after all, so their strength can only reach one-tenth of that of the martial saints. The pseudo-martial saint's imperial qi transformation can only last for ten minutes at a time. After 10 minutes, 24 hours must be passed before it can be recast. And without the transformation of the imperial qi, the strength of the pseudo-martial saint is not much stronger than that of the top martial artist. So as long as we can find a way to carry his anti-qi transformation, and the four of us work together, there is still a lot of hope! ”
"I see! But these ten minutes of Qi Resisting Transformation Technique are not so easy to resist! Liu Feng said.
"As long as we plan well, there is still a lot of hope. At least the strength of the four of us is much stronger than the two of you! The Great Elder replied.
"You have a point. We should hurry to the Far North Hall as soon as possible, maybe there are more opportunities there! Ma Mingxuan said.
"Hmmm! There are a lot of treasures in the Extreme North Hall, and I suspect that Gu Qingquan's pseudo-martial saint exercises and all kinds of rare things were obtained from there! Maybe we can find a better way! The Great Elder replied.
"Let's rest today! Hurry early tomorrow. Liu Feng said.
Liu Feng was lying on the ground, very unsettled. Now the situation is getting more and more complicated. The Great Elder's words must not be fully believed, and Ma Mingxuan also has many secrets hidden in his depths. Everyone has a ghost in their hearts, and they have to be careful.
However, today's harvest is not small, and I have a more thorough understanding of the world of martial artists. Yes, for millions of years, the greatest pursuit of human beings has been to transcend life and death.
Can Martial Gods really live forever? Liu Feng was a little yearning and a little confused.
I don't know if my Crazy Dragon Nine Transformation can reach the Martial Saint, the old man has never used the Imperial Qi Transformation Form, and Liu Feng doesn't know if he is a Martial Saint or not.
Early the next morning, the four of them set off immediately.
Now there is no need to worry about being hunted down, and the speed of the four of them has immediately increased. Now the one-day trip is worth the previous day and a half.
Liu Feng calculated. At this rate, you will be able to get out of the desert in about twenty days. The water brought with me was almost improvised, and I could barely hold on.
But will things really be as Liu Feng thinks?
The four of them have been walking in the desert for ten days, and they will be able to get out of the desert after holding on for more than ten days. In the evening, the sun was not as hot as noon, and the four of them were walking non-stop.
"Liu Feng! Take a break! It's been a long time. Ma Mingxuan shouted to Liu Feng.
"Alright! Rest for a while before leaving. Liu Feng replied.
"Hey! I said you two should come and rest, too! No matter how hard you rush, you can't get out! Ma Mingxuan shouted to the two Great Elders.
"Hmmm! Then take a break! The Great Elder said as he walked over with Yuan Hai and sat down.
All four took out their water and took a sip.
"I don't know where to find water, and I definitely don't have enough perseverance to get out of the desert. It's sad! Ma Mingxuan looked at the little water left in the water bottle and said.
"Who knows where there is a water source, if it doesn't work, go out day and night, and go out early!" Liu Feng replied.
"I can't see anything here at night, I'm afraid I'm going in the wrong direction!" The Grand Elder continued.
"This is also the last resort, try to speed up the day as much as possible!" Liu Feng replied.
After a few people rested for a few minutes, Ma Mingxuan stood up and said, "Okay!" Let's go! ”
Not long after the four of them left, Liu Feng suddenly spoke: "Wait! Listen to what it sounds like, something is coming towards us? ”
"What? What is it? Ma Mingxuan was taken aback and hurriedly asked.
"I don't know!" Liu Feng replied.
The Grand Elder paused, closed his eyes and listened.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and said with a solemn face: "Not good! It's a sandstorm! ”
The three of them exclaimed: "Sandstorm? What can I do? ”
"Quick! Cover your mouth and nose quickly. Gather together. Keep your body as low as possible. Now there is no better way but to resist! The Great Elder said anxiously.
At this time, the sandstorm, which was not visible just now, had already appeared in the sight of several people.
It was the first time Liu Feng had seen this kind of extreme weather, and the sandstorm seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and it was dark everywhere he passed. It was a terrible sight to behold.
The four of them immediately covered their mouths and noses with cloths, found a relatively low-lying place and leaned down. Quietly waiting for the sandstorm to come.