Abstraction for a bad world

Chapter 124 This road can lead to immortality, but I will not take it
In the distance, the silhouette of the tallest building in the City of the Sun can already be seen.

Corona Tower.

Yuan Qingzhuo stared at the oppressive shadow covered by the dark clouds for a while, then waved his hand: "Martial God, come out."

The next moment, a translucent figure of a man in white suddenly appeared in the armored vehicle where only four people were originally sitting.

Baihe opened his eyes.

His memory still lingers on the time when he saw Yuan Qingzhuo, who was known as the best in the world and had traveled down the mountain for ten years, come back to see him for the first time.

here it is……

He turned around and saw his apprentice, the girl with animal ears sitting next to him, the black-haired girl taking a nap in the front seat with a sword in her arms, and the strange robot driving the car.

What's happening here?
Baihe fell into a brief silence.

Then, without waiting for Yuan Qingzhuo to speak, he nodded in understanding: "Don't call me Baihe or Master, just call me Martial God, Yuan Qingzhuo."

The God of War knew that he was probably not the real Bai He, but a copy or a manifestation of him by his cheap apprentice using some means that he did not understand.

I am just an incomplete fake.

This is a simple thing. If you just examine yourself, you will discover the strangeness of memory.

Yuan Qingzhuo smiled helplessly: "Sure enough, no matter how many times I come, Master, your ability to accept is still so strong."

"several times?"

The God of War showed a stunned expression this time, and then slapped Yuan Qingzhuo's head in annoyance.

"Who do you want to hit? Speak."

There was no need for Yuan Qingzhuo to spend time explaining. The God of War could fully understand the purpose of Yuan Qingzhuo summoning him out and the situation he was in at the moment.

I have spent such a long time with this cheap apprentice, and it was not in vain.

The God of War, who had sensed the tense atmosphere, did not act arrogantly and say he was unwilling to take action as he had done last time.

"This is the enemy's intelligence. Take a look first."

Yuan Qingzhuo placed a small stack of summary documents in Wu Shen's hands.

"Time is running out. Master, please watch and listen to the tasks I give you."

"explain."

The God of War began to read this information, which was extremely new and unfamiliar to him, at an extremely fast speed.

Read and analyze.

Then understand.

There will be no questioning, no backing down, and no asking meaningless questions.

"Shirakawa Waka is in charge of the miscellaneous soldiers and the large number of Corona Guards. Marina and I are in charge of Andre and several top fifth-rank chairmen. As for you, Master..."

"Because I have the advantage of not being exposed and having high mobility, I am asked to explore the possible hiding place of the so-called 'Lord of All Machines', and it is best not to expose myself."

"The core purpose of this mission is to kill the Lord of All Machines."

Wu Shen closed the file and calmly told Yuan Qingzhuo, "Right."

"exactly."

Yuan Qingzhuo nodded without any surprise, as if he was already used to it.

But Marina on the side opened her mouth wide, staring blankly at the summary document that had tortured her for a full hour, and then stared blankly at the God of War who seemed indifferent.

Bewildered, totally puzzled.

It’s been just over ten seconds… maybe ten seconds.

Also, Ohara hadn't told him the mission yet, but he was able to guess it almost exactly, no, exactly! ?

Why didn’t she realize before that Xiao Yuan’s master was so awesome?

The God of War looked out the window at the barren wilderness, showing a hint of displeasure, and then asked, "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

“No more…” Yuan Qingzhuo stared at the straight back and coughed twice in embarrassment: “I’m sorry, Master, you have to face such a powerful enemy but you can’t even move your hands.”

"You damn well know."

The God of War sneered, and then fell into a long silence.

After a long while, he stared at the wasteland and said calmly: "I can still tell the difference between the important and the unimportant. You guys look like you're going to fight to the death, but if I still let myself act out, it would be a bit too stupid."

"I, your master, am a martial arts fanatic who is looking for someone to spar with, not some idiot who would just rush forward with his fists raised and howling."

Yuan Qingzhuo opened his mouth, said nothing, but smiled.

Marina spoke hesitantly, nodding slightly, with a sincere thank you in her tone: "Thank you, Master."

As soon as these words came out, the Martial God, who had been keeping calm, turned his head in confusion. When he saw the two people pressed together, at least twenty centimeters away from him, he understood everything.

That's why he showed a rather unhappy expression.

What kind of bad luck is this?

He sighed unhappily, and then offered a martial god-like blessing:

“Don’t fail.”

"Yes, Master!"

Marina grinned and saluted him.
.
Nearly.

closer.

Ten kilometers, five kilometers, three kilometers.

When the armored vehicle arrived three kilometers away from the outer area, the real robot without Lana's skin made a mechanical voice: "I can only take you so far. If you get any closer, you will be discovered."

"good luck."

After everyone got off the car, they witnessed the car driving a short distance and then exploding into a ball of black fireworks.

Baichuan Ruoxia, holding the sword, slowly opened her eyes, took out a fist-sized ball from her waist, and injected magnetic field power into it.

"Expand."

she said softly.

Then, in an instant, the small ball decomposed into a sky full of pure white thin armor, and then stuck tightly to Shirakawa Wakaka's skin.

Stick tightly?

No, it's just a visual effect.

In fact, there is an extremely narrow gap between the special armor and Shirakawa Wakaka's skin and body, and a powerful magnetic field force fills it, dissolving the impact force from the outside.

When not attacked, these scale-like armors can also turn into the sharpest hidden weapons to cut through everything.

This is the armor that can be controlled by magnetic field power.

Yuan Qingzhuo's eyes turned slightly.

——And that seemingly ordinary black iron sword is also tailor-made for users of magnetic field rotation.

Under the infusion of magnetic field power, almost nothing can be cut through.

"Bad luck."

He also cursed inwardly.

"Stop whining, it's time to get going."

The God of War came up behind him and punched Yuan Qingzhuo, stopping him when he wanted to release his martial arts will to block everyone's figures and breath.
"Don't waste time, I'll do it." As the words fell, the martial arts will that seemed to be more familiar than Yuan Qingzhuo enveloped her, and while Baichuan Ruoxia subconsciously wanted to resist the magnetic field force, it gently wrapped her up and suppressed her.

There was no movement caused by the magnetic field force.

Baichuan Ruoxia turned her head and looked at the smiling Wushen. Then she heard him say, "I haven't done nothing in the past ten minutes."

"Well, it's just a simple application of martial arts will."

Baichuan Ruoxia, who witnessed the somewhat abstract understanding of the God of War for the second time, remained silent and said nothing.

So, under the influence of the martial will of the God of War, the four of them swaggered towards the open gate of the City of the Sun.

"So, Ms. Shirakawa, you really don't want to consider becoming my apprentice?"

Under the gaze of Yuan Qingzhuo behind him, the God of War showed a bewitching smile and gestured:

"Look at your talent in swordsmanship and your comprehension. You are so talented that you can study the great way of magnetic field rotation on your own. I guess you must have been invincible when you were a child. You must be very lonely when you are alone."

Yuan Qingzhuo covered his face helplessly.

Shirakawa Wakaha just glanced at him.

It's like saying: Don't talk, people.

"Old Deng, why don't you say that Baichuan's talent is actually much better than yours, and even better than mine? If you keep praising her, maybe you will have a chance of becoming her disciple."

After seeing that the surveillance equipment on the main road of Sun City had been obviously updated, Yuan Qingzhuo turned around and complained.

"That won't work."

The God of War shook his head, his eyes sweeping over the passers-by whose bodies had obvious prosthetic modifications and who were emitting psychic energy, his eyes were very lively.

It's just a matter of taking direct action.

"Xiao Deng, don't treat others as fools. It's not okay to lie with your eyes open."

Hearing this, Baichuan Ruoxia, who was walking in front, exerted a little force on the hilt of the sword, and then let go.

Because, it is indeed true.

Apart from his swordsmanship, which he was most proud of, the other talents of that guy named Yuan Qingzhuo, as well as the incomprehensible understanding of the terrifying Old Deng he summoned, were all higher than his own.

This was a factual shortcoming, she had to admit.

Seeing that Baichuan Ruoxia did not respond, Wu Shen slowly walked to Yuan Qingzhuo and asked with interest: "Xiao Deng, how long has it been since... well, the last time you saw me?"

"It's been quite a while."

Yuan Qingzhuo smacked his lips and said, "I don't remember clearly."

"Byd, you can't even remember this! Beat me hard!"

Hearing this, Marina, who had been looking around vigilantly, came over and pointed at Yuan Qingzhuo and said, "What!? No way! I can! I can definitely speak!"

Martial God: “…”

Good man, I forgot that you are now rich and enjoying a good life, and have left our wonderful single master-disciple family.

Damn it.

The God of War didn't really want to look at the excited Marina, because it would probably cause his fragile heart to suffer a million shocks.

Let’s get back to the topic.

The God of War straightened his expression and looked at Yuan Qingzhuo with a strange look on his face: "Since it has been so long, which path did you choose - the modern pure body refining? The modern three flowers and five qi? Or the traditional refining of essence into qi waiting for the rumored revival of spiritual energy?"

"Three Flowers and Five Qi, I've tried it."

Hearing Yuan Qingzhuo's words, the God of War showed a look that said "You are really like that", and then he heard the second sentence.

Yuan Qingzhuo corrected:

"I should say—I have tried."

"The gathering of the three flowers at the top of the head and the return of the five qi to the origin is indeed a very good way. It is faster than the foolish body tempering of those masters of Chinese studies, and it is also less dependent on heaven and earth than the qi training of those old Taoists who stay at home for years."

"That's because your BYD comprehension is like that of a Wind Spirit Moon Shadow. If it were a normal person, it would take a thousand years, let alone a hundred years, to condense the simplest three-petal three-flower."

The God of War looked at the silly Marina meaningfully.

"Look at what my dog ​​is doing. She doesn't even need to practice this bullshit."

Yuan Qingzhuo blocked the sight of the God of War, then shook his head: "However, although the Three Flowers and Five Qi are good, they can greatly improve both the physical body and the spirit. If you go further, you should be able to achieve the foundation of Taoism, communicate with the gods with one thought, and travel freely in the universe...

"If I could stay at home or play for a thousand or eight hundred years in a place with abundant spiritual energy, I might eventually become an immortal."

Yuan Qingzhuo offered praise: "This road can lead to eternal life."

The God of War sneered: "Can the difficulty of the early stage be the same as that of the later stage? It's just a fantasy..."

As he spoke, his tone was filled with inexplicable doubt: "But since you can see the future path so clearly, what about your Three Flowers and Five Qi?"

——Yes, since Yuan Qingzhuo can speak so clearly, he should now have three Niu Bi Plus glass lotus flowers on his head, and his internal organs should be surging with five auras as deep as the sea.

"Beheaded."

Yuan Qingzhuo showed his white teeth to his master.

The God of War was stunned at first, and then he realized that Yuan Qingzhuo was not joking.

"You..."

He grabbed Yuan Qingzhuo's collar, his eyes twitching, but he and Yuan Qingzhuo were still moving parallel to the interior of the Sun City without wasting time: "You dare to kill this thing? You bastard, you are really not afraid of death!"

It's easy to say that you want to kill yourself.

But one strike of the sword could destroy the spirit, energy and spirit of my true self, as well as the physical body that has the five elements as its foundation... This is almost equivalent to the destruction of the physical body and the scattering of the soul.

What's more, he did it himself.

The God of War's scalp tingled just thinking about it - how could the young generation who was the best in the world with a childish and arrogant face suddenly become a madman who did not hesitate to hurt himself?

What happened in the middle.

"I can't help it. Look, I got cut here all of a sudden. If it weren't for Marina, I would probably still be a wandering ghost."

Yuan Qingzhuo sighed, "Didn't I tell you on the first day I called you Master? The paths recorded in ancient books, passed down by word of mouth, and explored by the sages are not the paths I seek, so I won't take them."

"The three flowers and five qi can still be reversed by self-cutting, but once the foundation of Taoism is complete, I will really be tied up and killed there, so why am I hesitating?"

Marina was almost confused by the debate between the master and the disciple. She used the automatic disengagement technique to place all the strong people she sensed on the map that she had memorized in her heart.

"But I've ruined your cow..."

The God of War did not ask for deeper reasons, just like Yuan Qingzhuo would not ask why there was always a women's Taoist robe hanging in his room.

"So now after defeating this boss guarding the gate, you still want to pursue your supreme path?"

The God of War discovered some pedestrians whose movements were not quite as smooth as they could be, and classified them as those under the control of the Lord of All Machines.

Yuan Qingzhuo cursed directly: "Bullshit Supreme Avenue, Lao Deng is flattering me again, right? I never said that these roads are bad, it's just..."

He sighed: "Every genius has this kind of youthful and frivolous moment, I just don't want to bow my head for the time being."

The apprentice said to his master, who was also exercising his martial arts will with his relatively fragile body:

“Perhaps when I am about to die of old age, I will be unable to resist lowering my head to gather the three flowers and condense the five energies, and then I will become a so-called free and easy immortal.”

Yuan Qingzhuo smiled and said, "We only have one breath to live. Let's talk about this kind of thing when I am almost out of breath."

"Virtue."

The God of War listened to his apprentice's mercenary tone and shook his head unhappily, staring at the second city gate standing in front of him, and the shadow of the tower that reached straight into the clouds and seemed to be just around the corner.
"arrive."

(End of this chapter)