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In the nine remnant dreams, recalling the past, it is difficult to find the old people in Jinling City.

It wasn't until Mo Yi made his way from the Amazon to the modern urban jungle that he found that time had flown by, and it had been nearly two years since he went into retreat.

In the capital airport of Beiliang, Mo Yi looked at the bustling metropolis that seemed to have not changed much with emotion, and had thousands of thoughts.

Mo Yi, who had just come out of the primeval forest, couldn't help but feel that there was really an illusion that I had been in the cave for a thousand years, and I had been reincarnated for three days above the world.

"Sir." At this time, a familiar voice came from Mo Yi's side.

"Vernon, you've made a lot of progress in the past two years." Mo Yi didn't turn his head, just chuckled.

"Yes, sir, I can't see through the depths more and more, sir?" Vernon, who was dressed in a decent suit, looked at the man in front of him and couldn't hide his surprise in his eyes, Mr. not only has changed his body shape, but even his face has changed slightly, if it is not for people who are really familiar with Mr.'s appearance, he can still vaguely recognize some outlines, plus Mr.'s temperament is really outstanding, he is a little afraid to confirm himself.

Mo Yi waved his hand and said absently: "It's all a little skin change, and the inside has changed even more, this time I finally broke through, and I finally opened the way again in this world." Speaking of this, Mo Yi's state of mind couldn't help but be a little proud.

Not to mention those who open the path again in such an apocalyptic world, even those who can open another path in the place where extraordinary powers prevail can be respected as ancestors, not to mention that the path of his vein is so broad that it is not weaker than others, but it is a pity that his path is difficult for others to copy, and now it is only considered that there is a law but there is no complete way.

However, the road has been waded out, and some thorns have hindered it, but it can't stop those who have a heart, and it doesn't hurt.

Vernon was also a little excited when he heard this, his face turned red instantly, and he slowly adjusted his breathing: "Sure enough, Mr.'s ability is unpredictable." ”

"It's been a long time outside, and I think that Mr. is tired, so please go back and rest."

He immediately led the way and led Mo Yi to the long-awaited car, but the disordered breathing that had not yet subsided showed Vernon's uncalm heart.

Vernon has not been in this world for a short time, of course, he knows the power of the highest realm of the first-class national arts, and to be able to continue on top of this for another five hundred years has not been able to reach the realm, even if Vernon has seen Mo Yi's ability at that time, he also feels that it is difficult, after all, the current division of national arts, after so many years, so many generations of martial artists have slowly derived, and even in modern times, there has been a thorough division of the realm.

At a glance, we can see how difficult the development of this genre is, and it is almost a path that more than a dozen generations have paid for it with an unknown amount of blood and life, and it is only then that it has slowly groped out, and seeing God is the recognized peak limit of this path, and almost everyone thinks that this is the highest realm, and there is no way forward.

And Mo Yi has only been in contact with this school for more than three years, not only can he reach the highest level of this school, but he has also forcibly opened a new path at this pinnacle of no progress, which makes how a cultivator of national arts like Vernon can calm his mind and how not to breathe disorderly.

The driver of the car was a person who Mo Yi was not familiar with, Vernon was restless and didn't pay much attention, so the driver peeked at Mo Yi's appearance from time to time, Mo Yi was so acute, he was not disgusted, and because the spirit sensed that this person did not have any malicious intentions, but this person seemed to have seen some rare animals, and kept looking, Mo Yi was also quite helpless.

"Drive well, and keeping your eyes ahead is a sign of respect for pedestrian safety." Mo Yi finally spoke, and his mood would not have any emotions because he was always being looked at, but this driver had missed the traffic light several times because of the scrutiny, which really made Mo Yi can't help but speak.

"Sir, I'm sorry, this is a new person, not a person from inside the Tang Sect before, so don't be surprised if you're a little curious." Vernon finally came back to his senses, apologized to Mo Yi, and then taught the driver a few more lessons, seeing that he was majestic and the driver was not lightly frightened, Vernon estimated that his reputation within them was not very good.

A loud noise came, which made Mo Yi pay attention, and motioned to pull over to the side, and Mo Yi's gaze shot to the other end.

"You dare to rob in public?!" The appearance of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who has just entered high school dragged a man with a mediocre figure and a sloppy body, but a temperament that makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Stinky boy! Let go, rob something, don't talk nonsense. The man tried to get rid of the boy's grip on his hand several times, but for some reason he couldn't.

"I said I didn't rob it, I just saw you rob an old lady's bag, and I caught up with you." The boy was quick and ready to pull out the small leather bag that the man had hidden in his arms.

"What, stinky boy, will you pay for torn your clothes?" The man watched as the crowd of onlookers grew, and the more he wanted to get out as soon as possible, ready to kick the little boy with his foot.

I saw that the foot had not yet approached the boy's side and had been blocked by the boy in advance, the boy grabbed the man's clothes with one hand, and the other hand went directly to the body with the other hand, which was the shape of Xingyi Fist and Tiger. The black tiger digs out the heart.

A punch with a strong wind hit the man directly in the abdomen, and the man fell to his knees in an instant, and the small leather bag he wrapped in his clothes also fell out.

At this time, a panting old lady rushed over, and the little boy with a proud smile picked up the small leather bag and handed it back to the old lady's hand, and the old lady kept praising it, and the man was not counted as a heavy blow, and was grabbed by several young men who surrounded him, and it seemed that he was going to be sent to the police station.

Mo Yi retracted his gaze and said lightly: "Let's go", and then the car started.

When Vernon had just entered Danjin and was in the stage of exchanging blood and building a foundation, he could also know what Mo Yi was looking at just now, and he also knew why Mo Yi was interested, so he took the initiative to speak without waiting for Mo Yi to ask.

"Sir, since the live broadcast of your East Asian martial arts competition, many regions have set off a boom in martial arts, and because it is something that can be seen with the naked eye, it is much more influential than the 'qigong fever' and 'special function' of the year, plus the above I don't know why there is nothing to add to the fire, and now many pile exercises and exercises are integrated into the daily recess of students, and even if you have excellent talent to enter the dark energy, you can also add points in the college entrance examination after the competition, and even many sports schools can make special moves."

"This time, the resistance of many parents is gone, especially to give their children a healthy body, in the past two years, there have been many young dark geniuses, but they can only start practicing after the age of thirteen, I heard that this is the conclusion reached by many masters asked above."

"In the past two years, the influence of martial arts has become more and more great, many people have practiced from time to time, and they have basically reached the stage of Mingjin if they stick to it, and suddenly the blood in the hearts of the people has been stimulated, and now petty theft, some people are coming out, and the social atmosphere is also enthusiastic and active, but there are also a lot of vicious cases, which have been resolved decisively and quickly, although there are also many voices of criticism, but on the whole, the whole society is more energetic, especially the spirit that is vigorous and vigorous."

Mo Yi silently listened to Vernon count the recent changes in society, and there was also a sense of satisfaction in his eyes, how not to be satisfied, the power of one person changed the status quo of society, changed the spiritual outlook of the entire human race, it cannot be said that sweeping away the evils, it can be regarded as clearing a lot of dust, this feeling is really intoxicating.

"Vernon, do you think that's enough?" Mo Yi suddenly asked.

"Sir, such a change can already be said to affect generations, how else?" Vernon asked rhetorically.

"It's not enough, it's not enough, it's just a seed that has just sprouted, and in three years I want to show the world what kind of charm the ripe fruit can have, and then it can grow into a towering tree and go deep into the bone marrow." Mo Yi shook his head and sighed to himself.

"World Martial Arts Congress? It's almost time to get to the station, and Miss Tang Zichen may have a lot to say to you. Vernon didn't comment, just said that Tang Zichen was waiting for Mo Yi.

Mo Yi slowly walked into the location of the Tang Gate, with Vernon's guidance along the way, except for curious eyes, there would be no strange people to block the way.

A woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her back on her back, the golden sunlight scattered on her, decorated like a god, as elegant and holy, not like a mortal.

"Zichen, it's been a long time." Mo Yi looked at the woman's figure and couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that you have had a good time during this time, and you have stabilized and almost reached the peak."

The woman turned around, it was Tang Zichen, who hadn't seen her for two years, and she still looked like a girl, but there were a little more cinnabar moles between her eyebrows for some reason.

Mo Yi's eyes moved: "This is?" Immediately, his body moved, and one hand was on Tang Zichen's hand.

"You guy will mess around, after seeing my ability and hearing about my tricks, you dare to attack the tricks indiscriminately." Mo Yi didn't know whether to admire this woman's imagination or denounce her recklessness.

"Anyway, it doesn't hurt, does it?" Tang Zichen didn't care, and gently got his hand out.

"It can only be said that you have good luck in your body, and you have actually opened the way of qi and blood conversion by you, converting your qi and blood into special bioelectric energy, stimulating the absorption of the tricks, and now you are half a step out of the gods." Mo Yi said angrily.

"But what is it that forces you to go further?" Mo Yi asked.

Tang Zichen looked at Mo Yi and said..........