The life of a mortal is too short, so short that Xia Luo has not yet reacted, and a thin boy has become the number one master in the world in a generation.

Kyoto of the Tenmu Dynasty, inside the Meigen Martial Arts Museum.

The martial artists of the entire martial arts hall were on their knees, and their faces were full of awe.

And sitting in front of them was an old man with a solemn expression, he glanced at the warriors, sighed, and said in a deep voice.

"My heart has been decided, please get up."

The sound is not loud, but it can echo in this martial arts hall for a long time, reaching everyone's ears, so that everyone can hear it clearly.

"We still ask Yun Lao to think twice!"

These warriors shouted in unison, their voices were loud, and they also shook this martial arts hall, and they almost overturned the ceiling of the martial arts hall.

The old man sighed softly, his eyes full of reluctance.

He is the boy who was rescued by Xia Luo back then, and after dozens of years in a hurry, he can no longer see the slightest figure of the young man back then, and every expression and every action shows the vicissitudes of life.

Now he has become the number one master in the mortal world, and the only martial artist in the true martial realm.

Originally, he should have relied on the strength of Zhenwu to protect the entire dynasty until he died.

But at this time, he suddenly thought of his youth and understood his mission.

In his opinion, the person who was talking in the bamboo forest was definitely not a human being, nor was he a simple monk, but must be an existence beyond his cognition.

And he had a feeling in his dark that that person seemed to have something to do with the Martial Saint who was extremely believed in in this mortal world, and it might even be the same person.

If that person was really a Martial Saint, then why did the Martial Saint save him?

And why put him in the mundane world?

There is only one answer that can explain this question, and that is that the Martial Saint hopes that he can change the completely deformed martial arts of the Cultivation Realm!

Thinking of this, he could only shake his head helplessly.

"You don't have to say any more, I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I have to go."

After saying that, he no longer cherished the seat, stood up directly, and began to walk in the direction of the door.

These martial artists understand that if the other party is a powerhouse of the True Martial Realm, if they really want to leave, then they really have no way to stop it, after all, the combat power is not of an order of magnitude.

So they all stood up regretfully, automatically made a way, and shouted in unison.

"Yun Lao Wuyun Longchang!"

But just as he was about to walk to the door, a sharp voice came.

"The emperor has arrived!"

Then, the door of the martial arts hall was opened, and a middle-aged man in a dragon robe appeared in front of all the martial artists.

Seeing this person, those warriors who had just stood up instantly knelt down again and began to chant long live.

So there is no need to say more about who this middle-aged man is.

Everyone knelt, but Yun Wuregret didn't kneel, just arched his hand.

"I've seen His Majesty the Emperor."

This is the rule of the mortal world, after reaching the True Martial Realm, there is no need to bow down to the royal family, and the emperor cannot use "I" to call himself in front of the strong people in the True Martial Realm.

It is said that this world began with the Tianyuan Dynasty, and the king of the Tianyuan Dynasty was respectful to the Martial Saint Xia Luo.

Regarding Yun Wu's respect, the emperor just waved his hand freely, and then asked.

"Is Yun Lao really going to leave Tianwu?"

For example, today's Wu Dynasty is no longer the dynasty that respects martial arts.

After hundreds of years of development, although Wu is still slightly pressed, but in general it is still relatively balanced, and there is no such thing as a few hundred years ago, and it has completely become a world of martial artists.

The advantage of this is that civilization has been developed, and the disadvantage is that it is difficult for a strong person to appear in real martial arts.

Yun Wuregret It was a complete accident, he was able to have the strength he has now, it all depends on persistence and hard work, and of course it has a little to do with the large number of gadgets that Xia Luo gave him.

Moreover, Yun Wuregret is not even seventy years old now, and he still has more than ten or even twenty years of life, which is tantamount to a national treasure-level figure for the Tianwu Dynasty.

Such a character said that he wanted to leave the Tianwu Dynasty and travel around the world, and as an emperor, he would definitely not be willing.

Yun Wuregret naturally understood the emperor's mood, so he could only smile and say.

"It's up to you!"

The Emperor smiled at his answer, and then looked behind him.

I saw that behind the emperor were one carriage after another.

The soldiers standing next to the carriages lifted the tarpaulins on the carriages, and the sky was full of jewels shining in the hearts of everyone here.

"Yun Lao, as long as you promise to stay, these things will all be yours, and as long as my Tianwu Dynasty exists for a day, then every one of your descendants can share the territory of my Tianwu Dynasty......"

The emperor began to talk endlessly, and he was stunned when he heard it.

In a trance, he suddenly understood something.

That is, as long as he stays in the mortal world, then he is an existence that can be equal to the emperor, and he can do whatever he wants, and get what he wants.

But if he returned to the cultivation realm, he would be just a mortal with the strength of a foundation building monk.

Even if a monk in the foundation building period with a little means plays tricks on him, he will immediately be unable to parry, and he can only live cautiously for the rest of his life, but it is much more uncomfortable than in the mortal world!

After all, he is also a worldly person, and even the kind that is more greedy for things outside his body, compared to the life of leaving the mundane world and going to the cultivation realm, he suddenly has a feeling of being in the sky and underground.

If it is a person with a normal brain, he will definitely leave the mundane world behind.

The cultivation realm is attractive, after all, who doesn't want to increase their longevity through cultivation, so as to achieve the same longevity as the sky?

But that was for people with cultivation talents, and for mortals like them who couldn't cultivate, the cultivation realm was a hell at all!

So, is he going back?

While thinking about it, he noticed that a carriage was actually placed with a large number of handicrafts made of gold, and among them was a golden villain.

He looked at the little golden man and spoke.

"Can you give me that villain?"

Hearing his words, the emperor immediately ordered a soldier to hand the little man into his hands.

The craftsmanship of the mundane world is extremely high, and the expression on the villain's face is vivid, and he really looks like a teenager.

He stared into the eyes of the golden villain, and somehow saw his figure back then.

And this emperor is still gushing about all kinds of things, in his opinion, there is no one in this world who is indifferent to money and power, not even the number one master!

But he was wrong, Yun Wuregret was stunned for a few seconds before interrupting him and handing the golden villain into his hands.

"Your Majesty, needless to say, I must go."

He suddenly remembered that he was not practicing martial arts to correct any deformed martial arts, but to return to the cultivation realm!

Kill all those sinful warriors!

This was his true intention, but because of his long mortal life, he had forgotten these hatreds.

Thinking of this, he didn't stay any longer, and disappeared directly in place.

Xia Luo left him a map and method to go to the cultivation realm, believing that he would be able to reach the cultivation realm soon.

At this time, in the bamboo forest, Xia Luo sat cross-legged on the bed and opened his eyes slightly.

"It almost let me down."

At this time, the martial arts of the cultivation realm did not spread, only in such a small town, and it was the same for hundreds of years, because the monks in other places would not allow such a thing as martial arts to enter them at all.

The martial arts of the cultivation realm have become more and more tasteful, and unlike monks, martial artists stay with mortals all day long, so martial artists are more hateful to mortals than monks.

These warriors had no idea what they were going through, and continued to do whatever they wanted.

Several innate realm warriors walked on the street, and when they saw a slightly beautiful woman, they walked over without hesitation, and knocked the woman unconscious in front of countless pedestrians, ready to take it away.

Passers-by dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and they could only swallow their anger for the behavior of these warriors.

But just when these innate martial artists were discussing how to play at night and wanted to leave, a very unfriendly voice came.

"How many of you, are you girls willing to go with you?"