You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 364 Yan Wangsheng

Chapter 364 Yan Wangsheng

“Dear tourists and friends, the floor needs to be disinfected and will be closed in fifteen minutes. Please leave temporarily. We are deeply sorry for the inconvenience…”

Zuo Chen, who was drinking a drink, smiled slightly when he heard the voice.

The response was quite quick, which is good.

Zuo Chen did not move. He watched the people around him leave the top floor while muttering. The shop assistants also looked at the information on the sachets and left in confusion.

After a while, there was almost no one to be seen on the entire top floor.

After waiting for a while, Zuo Chen took a deep sip and drank the drink in the cup completely. Then he smacked his lips twice:
“Everyone come out.”

As he finished speaking, several people in black clothes walked out from a corner not far away.

These people were very well-equipped, with surging spiritual energy flowing through their thick protective equipment. In their hands they held black objects that looked like crossbows, and the tips of the crossbows were also filled with thick spiritual energy.

Zuo Chen took a closer look at the crossbow.

The lethality of this thing is not weak. If you really take it back, even if a Xiantian sneaks up from behind and gets hit by it, he will probably lose half his life.

Moreover, there is a unique magazine-like thing under the crossbow, which should allow continuous shooting.

The most important thing is that these people are all innately skilled in Taoism, specialize in combat, and are quite powerful.

There is no doubt that if they were to fight against the innate warriors of Daliang in the past, the innate warriors of Daliang would most likely not be able to defeat them.

In addition to this group of people, there was a woman standing behind them who was not wearing any armor.

The woman had an ordinary face, with no distinctive features. She was wearing a long robe and had her hair simply tied up, looking like a lady.

This person’s cultivation is extremely high, he has even reached the foundation-building stage.

Kun Dao walked slowly to Zuo Chen and looked down at him.

Zuo Chen had a smile on his face and waited for the other party to speak first.

The two remained silent for a long time.

Finally, Kun Dao pulled the chair aside and sat on it:
“My name is Li Anning, and I am the Protector of Daxuan.”

“Greetings, General.” Zuo Chen said politely, “I have met many Taoists, and you are considered strong among them.”

“…It’s pretty strong…”

When Li Anning heard Zuo Chen’s words, the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but twitch slightly.

She was ranked in the top three in the entire Daxuan area, but after listening to what this man said…

“It’s just okay?”

It’s a bit like that.

However, when Li Anning saw Zuo Chen, she could also feel that with her own abilities, she might not be able to deal with the man in front of her.

He released such a huge amount of spiritual energy, yet he remained calm and composed…

This kind of practice is simply unheard of.

I’m afraid only the late Empress Xuannu could do this.

“Sir, you are making such a fuss, do you have something to tell us?”

Zuo Chen waved his hand, quickly retracted the spiritual energy he had released, and then said seriously:

“My name is Zuo Chen. I am a cultivator from the past and Cai Yi’s master.”

Li Anning’s face was originally very serious, but when she heard what Zuo Chen said, her expression suddenly became strange.

“Coming from the past, named Zuo Chen?”

“Yes.”

Li Anning opened his mouth slightly and held the remaining half of the sentence in his throat.

This guy is a psychopath!

Mr. Caiyi is the founding emperor of Daxuan. He accomplished everything through his own efforts. How come a guy suddenly pops up and says he is her master?

Li Anning suppressed his chaotic thoughts, reached out and pressed his earphone, and whispered:

“Did you hear that?”

“heard it……”

An old voice came from the other side of the headset, and behind that old voice, some noisy discussions could be faintly heard.

This is Daxuan’s scientific research team. Psychologists and criminologists gathered together to discuss every word Zuo Chen said.

Li Anning quietly waited for the results of the expert group’s discussion, and some of their discussions also reached her ears.

Some people thought that this was a bad joke played by the powerful monk; some people judged from the tone that the other party was not lying and thought that what he said might be true; some people thought that he had gone astray in his practice and needed some slightly tougher methods to calm him down.

While they were discussing, Li Anning suddenly heard footsteps.

It seemed like someone walked into the conference room.

All the experts in the conference room fell silent for a moment.

Someone has come to the meeting room.

And he has a very high status.

Soon, a younger voice came from Li Anning’s ear:

“Just bring him to Central Street.”

Li Anning was slightly startled when she heard this voice, and her tone immediately became respectful:

“clear.”

Afterwards, Li Anning said to Zuo Chen, “Sir, this place is not suitable for chatting. Let’s go somewhere else.”

“no problem.”

Li Anning led the way in front, and the soldiers kept watching Zuo Chen from behind. The group left the tower and came downstairs.

Entering a floating shuttle, two big men sandwiched Zuo Chen in the middle, one on the left and one on the right. Li Anning sat opposite Zuo Chen, ready for battle.

Zuo Chen, however, didn’t care at all. He even poked his head inside the vehicle, studying the floating shuttle.

Passing through the busy streets and across the prosperous and complex city, Li Anning took Zuo Chen out of the car and came to a large conference room, asking him to wait there for a while.

After half an incense stick of time, the door of the conference room opened and several white-haired old men filed in.

I heard a figure gathered among the old people, which was particularly conspicuous.

He was a young man, who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. His features were full of heroism, yet he also had a maturity that was not in line with his age.

When Zuo Chen saw the young man, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

Li Anning also bowed immediately after seeing the young man, and the young man responded with a smile.

A large group of people found a place in the conference room. Some opened books to take notes, while others pulled a chair and sat down. A large group of people stared at Zuo Chen eagerly, as if they wanted to see through Zuo Chen’s thoughts with just a pair of eyes.

Everyone looked on high alert, waiting for the young man in front of them to ask questions.

Then, they saw the young man walk up to Zuo Chen. The two looked at each other and did not speak for a long time.

The atmosphere in the room gradually became solemn. Finally, the young man seemed to have confirmed something and bowed in the direction of Zuo Chen:

“Disciple Yan Wangsheng, I pay my respects to the Grandmaster.”

When he bowed like this, a large group of people behind him were stunned.

The group of people who were originally planning to interrogate Zuo Chen looked at each other now. Several of them rubbed their eyes and pinched their faces, suspecting that they had been working overtime too much and lacking sleep recently, which caused them to have hallucinations.

what?
What does it mean?
Master?

Everyone in Daxuan knows that Yan Wangsheng is a cultivator passed down from ancient times. His age is far beyond the limit of human beings, but he can remain young forever. His Taoism is so profound that it is difficult to investigate with normal means.

He is the real immortal who is alive today, Daxuan!
He is also the nephew of Mr. Caiyi and a real big shot.

His master…

Is he really Mr. Caiyi’s master?
Zuo Chen smiled and waved his hand:

“You look like a teenager, and your breath is steady and long. It seems that you have practiced Changchun Kungfu well over the years.”

“If it weren’t for the Taoist master’s exquisite Taoism, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to live until now.” Yan Wangsheng sighed sincerely.

Then, Yan Wangsheng stared at Zuo Chen:

“Master, are you really coming from the past?”

“Yes, I found the mirror of the future, and I arrived here as soon as I touched it.”

“Is that so…” Yan Wangsheng hesitated for a few seconds, as if he was organizing his words. After a long time, he finally spoke: “Master, when you go back this time, remember one thing.”

“You said.”

“Don’t fight with that old monk, just take Chen Shi away.”

……

Yan Wangsheng walked in front and Zuo Chen followed behind.

“Where’s Guan Jinping?”

“Dead.” Yan Wangsheng said, “Eight hundred years ago, the external power reactor had a problem. She took people out to check it out, but she never came back. Even her body was not found. She must be dead.”

Yan Wangsheng’s tone had long since lost all traces of sadness or joy. The years had smoothed out his sadness, allowing him to remain calm as he said this.

“Where’s Caiyi? Did she also die because of repairing the flying boat?”

“No, she’s still alive, but she’s not in good condition.”

Yan Wangsheng quickly brought Zuo Chen to a huge house. Several soldiers helped him open the door, and the two entered the room in front of them.

They came to a place that looked like an elevator. Yan Wangsheng took Zuo Chen and got in. After entering the password, the elevator started to work.

The speed began to descend.

The speed was so fast that Zuo Chen could feel a faint sense of weightlessness lingering in his body.

The entire elevator descended for about half an incense stick of time before it slowly stopped and the elevator door slowly opened.

What came into Zuo Chen’s sight was a huge palace. At first glance, the entire palace was filled with only egg-white light flashing.

In the center of the hall, Zuo Chen saw a golden chair.

A young girl was sitting sideways on the chair with her eyes closed, as if she was asleep.

Zuo Chen was very familiar with that face.

That’s a colorful dress.

His apprentice.

“Master Caiyi suppressed the pollution of the sea of ​​suffering that came from his thoughts and chose to seal himself in the basement of the Ark. At the same time, he used his own Taoism as the driving fuel of the Ark to keep it moving.”

Yan Wangsheng explained softly.

Zuo Chen looked at everything in front of him and was silent for a long time:
“What happened in the past?”

Yan Wangsheng sighed deeply:
“Master, you have been missing since you went to the Sea of ​​Bitterness to fight with the old monk. The pollution of the Sea of ​​Bitterness has also spread from reality to history.”

(End of this chapter)