Kyoto.

Headquarters of the Martial Arts Association.

Conference Hall.

A solemn atmosphere permeates the hall.

At the round table in the center of the hall, about a dozen people were seated.

Or gray hair, or loose skin, full of furrows.

Looks a little old.

But without exception.

The power that these people naturally exude from their bodies is extremely astonishing just by sitting still.

If an ordinary person walked into the hall, I am afraid that he would be frightened and cardiac arrest on the spot.

These people here are all permanent members of the Wushu Association, and they are the veterans who assisted the official and founded the Wushu Association together.

In the whole of Kyoto, and even in the whole of China, they are the strongest group of people.

On weekdays,

Most of the time, these people stayed in their respective sects and devoted themselves to cultivation.

At their level, the affairs of the sect are managed by their own disciples.

They

It is like the existence of the needle of the sea god.

But today,

They all gathered here and waited for hours, but they didn't complain at all.

This is because of the people they are waiting for.

Yes, there is such a qualification.

Click.

At this point,

With a sound, it fell outside the hall.

The members of the association, who were closing their eyes and recuperating their minds, opened their eyes one by one.

Followed by

The door was pushed open.

Appearing at the door was an old man in a wheelchair, and behind him, a middle-aged man in a suit who was responsible for pushing the wheelchair.

The elderly man was wearing a hospital gown, and his wheelchair was also loaded with a ventilator and a hanging bottle.

His eye sockets are deep-set, and his eyes are blank.

There are only a few gray hairs on the top of the head.

Old, flabby skin clings to flesh, revealing the outline of every bone in its body.

It's just such an old man who seems to have little time to live.

But when he appeared.

"President."

A hello sounded.

All the warriors in the hall stood up with solemn faces and bowed forward slightly.

The

It is the president of the Huaguo Wushu Association, Li Wuji.

Decades ago, he single-handedly founded the Huaguo Wushu Association, supported a large number of martial arts schools, and vigorously promoted the development of martial arts.

Many of the committee members present here were brought up by him.

A year ago, it was also at his suggestion that the Martial Security Bureau, the department responsible for managing qi sensers and guarding against celestials, appeared.

Today

The Wushu Association and the Wu'an Bureau can set up their own branches in large and small cities in China, and effectively supervise the local qi sensers and martial arts sects.

These are inseparable from Li Wuji's efforts.

Many of the committee members present were also able to successfully improve and optimize their own sect exercises with the help of the Wushu Association, and their strength was able to improve rapidly.

therefore

For Li Wuji, most of the people present were grateful.

After greeting everyone.

Li Wuji nodded slightly, his movements slow, and the amplitude was so small that it was almost imperceptible.

Followed by

The man in the suit behind him began to push the wheelchair.

Until it stops at the top of the round table hall.

"Sit down."

Li Wuji raised his hand tremblingly and took off the oxygen mask.

His voice was hoarse and weak, revealing a sense of weakness.

Wen Yan,

The members of the association sat down one by one.

From start to finish,

They didn't say anything but say hello.

just set his eyes on Li Wuji, waiting for the other party to say the purpose of gathering everyone this time.

Li Wuji was silent for a moment, as if he was in the belly of the organization.

About three or two minutes.

He spoke slowly.

"It's half a month, it's a month."

"Qi, it will reach its peak."

As soon as this remark came out.

The already solemn faces of the members of the associations immediately became more and more solemn.

They naturally knew what Li Wuji represented.

Qi peaks.

It means the revival of heaven and man.

As the pinnacle of the Chinese martial arts world.

Their understanding of qi, qi, qi, and celestial beings during the high tide period far exceeds that of ordinary martial arts sects.

I also understand it deeply.

Celestials, what a terrifying creature.

Just from the effect of qi on human beings, as well as between heaven and man, we can see the first clues.

Qi peaks.

This means that in the next period of time, gas sensations from all over the world will continue to spring up like mushrooms after a rain.

The weak become stronger.

The strong are stronger.

With the help of exercises like breathing.

Humans can have abilities that were once only found in fantasy works.

Cornices walk on the wall.

Powerful as an ox.

This is the most basic ability manifestation of the Qi Senser.

For such a strong person as many members of the association here.

Collapse of the mountains and cracked the ground.

Thousands of miles a day.

It's not that hard.

And for the next period of time.

There will be more and more people who can do this kind of thing.

It can be seen from this that when qi reaches its peak, it has a great impact on the human population.

however

For the celestials.

Gas.

It's like oxygen.

It's just one of the basic conditions for their awakening.

Thus.

Celestials, what a terrifying existence.

"For the next time."

"Let go of the strict control of elixir and breathing.

"Each of your sects is responsible for controlling a province."

"I need you to use peaceful means as much as possible to contain and unite all the martial arts sects in various places."

"To ensure that when the celestial beings in China wake up, our human beings in China can work together to deal with it."

Speaking of which.

Li Wuji seemed a little tired.

He put on his oxygen mask again and breathed softly.

Duration.

His cloudy and old eyes swept over the members of the association present.

For his gaze.

Someone upheld an awe-inspiring righteousness and nodded slightly.

Some people dodged their eyes and did not dare to look at each other.

A few of them had undisguised dissatisfaction in their eyes.

apparently

As for what he just said, let go of the control of the breathing method and elixir.

Some people don't agree with it in their hearts, but they don't dare to say it to their faces.

After all

Now all the spirit seeds, elixirs, and breathing methods.

They are all controlled by these committees and their subordinate sects, and only a very small part is used to distribute them to the martial arts associations that have crossed the country, and then the other party to the local martial arts sects.

Li Wuji let them go, which is equivalent to letting them give up their share that originally belonged to them.

For the reaction of the members.

Li Wuji had expected it a long time ago.

fortunately

He didn't expect much from these people.

After all

If you are human, you will have selfishness.

This is especially true for those who have power.

Because they just want to be stronger, to be able to control more things.

There are very few who can use their own power to help others.

Thinking of this,

A trace of sadness flashed in Li Wuji's eyes.

He took off his breathing mask again.

"Rest assured."

"This is my request, not an order."

"As president, I can force orders from you, but I know that you may not necessarily do so."

"But what I want to tell you is."

"In front of the celestials, all human beings are grasshoppers on a rope."

"If we lose, we will have a more painful end than death."

"There is no reason to survive."

"Everyone, do it yourself."

It seems to be because of saying too many things at once.

Li Wuji's voice became weaker and weaker.

His shriveled chest also rose and fell with great amplitude.

Until the respirator mask is put back on.

This situation has only eased slightly.

subsequently

He did not seem to be waiting for a reply from the members.

Lift your finger slightly.

The middle-aged man behind him immediately took out a piece of paper and put it on the table.

Then, he pushed Li Wuji out of the conference hall.

soon

In the conference hall, only many members of the association remained, sitting in their respective positions and silent.

Long.

Only then did one of them slowly stand up.

Its body is very large.

The head is two meters away, and the body is full of bloated fat meat.

Even the facial features on the face are crowded together because of too much fat.

"My Giant Phage Sect can not have today, and it is inseparable from the cultivation of the president."

"I don't care if you do it or not."

"But I'll do it."

Let's talk about it.

The master of the Giant Devouring Gate dragged his bloated body to the papers on the table.

After confirming the area under his jurisdiction, he left the hall without saying a word.

After it is gone.

"Snort."

"It's as if we're all ghosts."

An old man with gray hair and a slightly rickety figure sneered.

Saying,

He took his hands and walked slowly to the papers.

"When the president speaks, how can I not listen to it."

"After all, I'm not a selfish dog."

The old man looked kind.

But when he said it, he showed no mercy.

While talking,

His eyes always fell on a commissioner.

It was a man with a Chinese character face with his eyes closed.

He was the youngest of the many committee members present.

"You're talking about me?"

Facing the old man's fingers, he scolded Huai.

The man with the Chinese character face slowly opened his eyes.

From a distance, its eyes are pitch black, like a demon in mythology.

But if you look closely, you'll find out.

Those pitch-black eyes were actually made up of dozens of tiny pupils squeezed together.

It makes your scalp tingle.

"I didn't name names."

"Whoever is a dog thing, who knows it."

The old man smiled.

After seeing the area under his jurisdiction, he also left directly.

The man with the national character face stared coldly at his back and didn't say a word.

"Garbage is garbage."

"No matter how many resources you give, it's still garbage."

"There are enough ants that might kill an elephant."

"But celestials are not elephants."

"We. . You can also choose to be an ant that is strong enough. ”

"Powerful, can devour heaven and earth."

The man with the face of the Chinese character walked to the document page with a steady step, and quickly found the area under his jurisdiction.

Lizong – Phuoc Hai Province

(End of chapter)