Driven by curiosity, Su Luo walked towards the level of the cell A, and stopped after stepping three steps. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info not because Su Luo changed his mind, but because someone above blocked the way.

A gloomy figure stood on the stone steps, covered in black clothes, unable to see the faces, only the sharp voice.

"The cell is heavy, and you are not allowed to enter it unless you have a holy decree."

Su Luo couldn't see the person's face, but he could feel that this person's kung fu was extraordinary, far higher than the rich old eunuch and the old eunuch Hansong, Su Luo thought that he was not an opponent.

Nodding slightly, Su Luo retreated down the steps, and the black figure on the steps disappeared, and it really came and went without a trace.

"A cell, the miscellaneous family is not qualified to enter it in this life." Han Song's figure appeared behind Su Luo at some point, looked at the steps, and sighed.

Su Luo was a little surprised when he heard this, according to Su Luo's understanding, Han Song was also an executive in the Shadow Army, and he was not qualified to enter the A-shaped cell, as soon as he thought of this, Su Luo's heart was much more balanced.

"Zhao Guangbo has been recruited?"

Han Song retracted his gaze, nodded lightly, and said, "The amount of information is a bit huge, and it needs to be verified with the information obtained internally." ”

Su Luo frowned and said, "Where is the headquarters of the Heavenly Court Organization?" ”

"Zhao Guangbo is not a core member of the Heavenly Court Organization, at most he can be regarded as a peripheral high-level, and he doesn't know much about the Heavenly Court Organization." Han Song pondered for a moment, and then said: "It's not that he didn't ask for useful information, according to Zhao Guangbo's explanation, he belongs to the Northern Zhongtian Ziwei Emperor, one of the Five Emperors. ”

Su Luo raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is this Northern Zhongtian Ziwei Emperor?" ”

Han Song glanced at Su Luo, his expression was a little complicated, and said, "Shangqing Guan Guan Master Zhao Changsheng!" ”

"Zhao Changsheng?!" Su Luo was stunned, this name is a bit domineering, it can be named in the name of immortality, it is enough to see that this person is good at kung fu.

Han Song explained: "Zhao Changsheng is an extraordinary person, and we also know something about this person from the intelligence. This person is a descendant of the former dynasty, and after the fall of the previous dynasty, he absconded from Daqian and became a monk in Shangqingguan. Shangqingguan is revered as a holy place of martial arts, beyond the rest of the countries, and there are countless people who are strong in kung fu. Zhao Changsheng can sit on the position of the master of the Shangqing Temple, which is enough to see his kung fu. ”

Su Luo grasped the astonishing information in Han Song's words, and said in astonishment: "Descendants of the former dynasty? More than 100 years have passed since the previous dynasty, could it be that this person has lived for more than 100 years? ”

Han Song was puzzled: "What's so strange about this, Shangqingguan Kung Fu originally focuses on health preservation, and Shangqingguan also has longevity pills, it is normal to live for more than a hundred years." In martial arts, there are countless people who have lived for more than a hundred years. Mr. Jian, the emperor, was one hundred and thirteen years old when he left the imperial capital. ”

Su Luo's eyes widened, the old man had lived for so long, he really couldn't see it. However, Su Luo has been with the bad old man for ten years, and he knows the bad old man very well, and the bad old man is very tough, and it will not be a problem to live for another ten years.

After such calculations, wouldn't the bad old man live to be more than 130 years old?

Seeing Su Luo's doubts, Han Song continued to explain: "The higher the martial arts realm, the longer you live. The longest man in history lived to be 300 years old. ”

"Three Hundred Years ?!!" Su Luo was completely shocked and speechless, he lived for three hundred years, and it was not an exaggeration to call him an old monster.

Han Song nodded and said, "And this person was born in Shangqing Temple, and his golden body is not corrupt after death, and he is still enshrined in Shangqing Temple." ”

"A living legend?"

After learning that this person's golden body was incorruptible and was enshrined in the Shangqing Temple, Su Luo decided to go to the Shangqing Temple.

In addition to determining the identity of the Lord of the Shangqing Temple, it is to see the golden body of this legendary figure.

Out of the Shadow Army Headquarters, Su Luo still took the opportunity to think, for people, immortality definitely has a fatal attraction, even if you can't live forever, it is an amazing thing to live for a few more decades.

Dazed back to Maple Leaf Valley, he bumped into Little Thirteen head-on.

"Instructor?"

Xiao Thirteen was stunned by Su Luo, and when he saw Su Luo in a daze, he couldn't help but shout.

"Instructor?"

Seeing that Su Luo didn't react, Xiao Thirteen shouted again, only to wake Su Luo up from his daze.

"Ahh Little Thirteen... Why are you at the Shadow Army HQ, and how did you get in? Su Luo was awakened by Xiao Thirteen, and suddenly raised his head and said.

Xiao Thirteen's eyes widened, stretched out his palm and shook it in front of Su Luo, and said, "Instructor, are you okay?" This is Maple Leaf Valley, not the headquarters of the Shadow Army. ”

It wasn't until this moment that Su Luo was completely sober, and looking at the gatehouse at the mouth of Maple Leaf Valley, Su Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ask you a question!"

Xiao Thirteen felt that Su Luo was a god today, and when he saw that Su Luo was going to ask himself a question, Xiao Thirteen hesitated for a moment, and simply said, "You ask!" It's too complicated for me to answer, don't blame me. ”

Su Luo let out a long sigh and said, "You say, if a person can live for three hundred years, isn't it terrifying. ”

Xiao Thirteen was also stunned when he heard this, then wrinkled his little face and thought for a long time, and then said: "I think it's really terrifying, think about it, a person has lived for three hundred years, then how high his martial arts are, he will definitely not find an opponent at that time, and how lonely he is without an opponent." Moreover, if a person really lives to be 300 years old, then all his relatives and friends will definitely die, and there is no point in living. ”

Su Luo was stunned and said, "Haven't you ever thought about immortality? ”

Xiao Thirteen simply said decisively: "Those who are immortal are stones, not people." ”

Su Luo was completely stunned, and woke up the dreamer with a word. Immortality is good, but it will become more and more lonely.

The most important thing is that there is no such thing as immortality in this world, only stones are truly immortal, and only stones can still exist peacefully after hundreds of millions of years.

People, why do you live?

It is to make myself feel not lonely when I am alone, I have something to think about in my heart, and I have something to talk about in my head.

If immortality requires people to leave all this behind, what difference is it from a stone at that time?

The most important thing is that people are not afraid of loneliness, there is nothing to talk about in their minds, and there is only one kind of person who can do it throughout the ages, and that is the dead.

The thought was cleared, Su Luo also thought about it, the confused aura on the whole person disappeared, and the decadent posture was swept away.

Fundamentally speaking, Su Luo lived for more than fifty years in his previous life, and now he is in his second life, far more than ordinary people, what is there to be dissatisfied.

Besides, the higher the realm of martial arts, the longer the number of years he will live, and in his lifetime, Su Luo may not be able to reach the supreme realm of martial arts, and he will still be able to live for a long, long time when the time comes.

(To be continued.) )