Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 470 He Songling: I am not in the third level now, what I said is true

"Then we have to stop them."

Zuo Ruotong snorted, his skin seemed to become even whiter, and the second level opened even deeper, "How can such a vast Shenzhou allow such a stinking villain to live here? What are you going to do? If you need me to, I will also take action."

"That's not necessary. Just kill all their manpower. After all, Old Zhong has such a large territory, and the Bihe Ren inheritance is not shallow, and there are many people. If a few people sneak in, no one will know."

Who doesn't want to kill all the invaders? But the old problem remains: reality cannot be as smooth as the anti-Japanese dramas. Moreover, even the anti-Japanese dramas usually only end with a partial victory. Even the "Anti-Japanese Heroes", which can be regarded as the origin of the drama, ends with the annihilation of the protagonists.

It is impossible to kill everyone, and He Songling thinks the original ending of "Rusty Iron" is good. Kill most of their jonin and the successor ninja head Wakasa Shobei who has the most hope of leading the Higashi Ninja to glory, that is, the nijiji who appears in the form of a puppet.

After the death of these people, Bihe Ren regressed fifty years. Even the few remaining strong men could only lie in hiding and could not do anything. They were just like ordinary old Zhong residents, accumulating strength and waiting to see the light of day again after several decades.

That was enough. Just a few ninjas, they really couldn't cause any trouble in the 21st century.

So this time He Songling didn't think of letting Zuo Rutong go. Not to mention that he couldn't be used, even if he could be used, he would try not to let him play.

Zuo Ruotong is now in his seventies, older than Tang Bingwen. Not only is he old, but his injuries have not fully healed. Over the years, the Nisheng Group has organized consultations for him time and time again, but apart from the core meridians and Qi channels that Zuo Ruotong was unwilling to reveal, even John and his team could not find any particularly good results.

The current situation of treatment is that Zuo Rutong has been cured of his rebirth syndrome and will not die within a few days like in the original novel. This is one of the few good news, and the only good news.

The bad news is that because the injuries to his internal organs have worsened and have not been reshaped, irreversible damage will be caused to his body. In addition, Zuo Rutong has consumed his energy and lifespan in maintaining reverse rebirth for many years. After the reverse rebirth is released, he may die within two to three years.

It is a bit similar to Ren Woxing at the end of "Swordsman". Because he was imprisoned in a dark and humid dungeon at the bottom of the lake for many years, and was forced to integrate alien true qi, his vitality was over-consumed. Although it is not a tragic death, it can be barely called "dying of old age", but this ending is obviously not worthy of them.

He Songling still hoped to give Lao Zuo a decent exit. Although he liked to call his teacher Lao Zuo at every turn, he sincerely hoped that future generations would not call him "Lao Zuo" when talking about him.

"Okay, go ahead. During this time, Trinity and I will prepare well."

Having said that, Zuo Rutong had nothing more to say, so he turned around and left, "Hurry up, I'm waiting to go into seclusion."

"You're in seclusion again?" He Songling raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Have you found the way to the third level?"

"Well, I have reached the end of the second level, and I have a vague idea of ​​the road to the third level, all thanks to you."

In this life, Zuo Ruotong made progress two or three years earlier than in the original novel, due to his research on anatomy, the recovery of his physical injuries, and his experience of He Songling's "pseudo-third level" of full body Qi transformation. In 1940, he had already begun to touch the road to the third level.

"Hey, how's your practice going?" Zuo Ruotong talked about He Songling's practice, and looked him up and down, "I saw that your previous strength was higher than mine. Are you at the third level now? You didn't even tell your old master about your breakthrough. It's not wrong to call you a traitor." "I feel so wronged. You made a conclusion about me without any verification. Is this what a Great Ying Immortal should do?" He Songling complained, "I am definitely not at the third level now. I promise you, I am definitely not at the third level."

Well, he is really good. He didn't tell a single lie, but the information Zuo Rutong pieced together from the whole sentence was extremely wrong.

"Is that so? The road to the third level is so difficult that even you can't see the end." Zuo Rutong was disappointed upon hearing this. After a moment of contemplation, he was full of fighting spirit again. "But it doesn't matter. I have an idea. I will always find a way. I must see the scenery of the third level in this lifetime."

"Why don't you have such high expectations..." He Songling felt that Zuo Ruo was a little pitiful. But Zuo Ruotong obviously didn't understand what He Songling meant, and patted his shoulder and said:

"Don't worry. I am not like you, a traitor. No matter what, I am your teacher. When I enter the third level in the future, I will definitely tell you all the tricks. Even if it costs me my life, I will pull you into the third level. The Trinity School cannot be wiped out."

"I'll just forget about it. If it doesn't work out, why don't you put your hopes on Senior Brother and Lu Jin?" He Songling looked like Lei Jun, who had heard someone wish him a million-dollar annual income. His face was full of constipation. "If it doesn't work out, I can try my uncle."

"Well, you have ambition, which is a good thing." Zuo Ruotong thought that He Songling was unwilling to be helped by him to enter the third level. He was young and energetic and wanted to break through on his own. He was happy to see this happen. "But if you can't enter the third level, the position of the head of the sect will not fall on you."

"I understand. Go ahead and get busy." He Songling said in the tone of a superior instructing his subordinates, and waved his hand to chase Zuo Rutong away. "I'll explain to them, and then I'll head to Sichuan."

"Okay, you wait."

Zuo Ruotong gave him a deep look and said, "Boy, remember this. We in the Sanyi Sect only cultivate life and spirit. There is a reason for that. When you reach a high level, every move you make will have great power. You rely on your talent to learn fancy things every day, and you don't use your talent in the right way. Sooner or later, you will suffer."

"Okay, okay, okay, how about this, if you can reach the third level after you come out of seclusion, you come and beat me up, okay?" He Songling really couldn't stand it anymore. It was Bu Lao Deng who liked to teach others how to behave by using the wrong ways. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was confronting his parents in his previous life.

I have to say, although they don't respect their elders very much, this really feels like family. No wonder Lu Jin has been obsessed with the Trinity Sect for over a hundred years.

Zuo Rutong walked away and went to the back mountain to meditate.

Only after seeing him completely walk away did Si Chong and Cheng Zhen dare to bring their people over.

"You bastard!"

As if he was going to attack the 1.6-meter-tall little man, he jumped up and slapped He Songling on the head, "Why did you mess with your master? You did the anti-Japanese work, and no one blames you. Your master said a few words to you because he was worried that something might happen to you. Why are you arguing with him!"

(End of this chapter)