The devil descended from the sky, and his fists suppressed the mountains and rivers

Chapter 112: The Art of War: The Demonic Soldiers and Heavenly Generals (Part )
Kyoto, near Kyoto University, Shangqing Research Institute.

In addition to being a contemporary Maoshan Taoist priest, Tao Zihong is also a visiting professor at Kyoto University. Therefore, his research institute has a very in-depth cooperative relationship with Kyoto University.

The lobby of Shangqing Research Institute.

An old professor with white hair, short stature but vigorous spirit walked into the hall with twelve students.

Fan Haoqiang, a professor at Kyoto University, majoring in human biology, is a well-known scholar in China. After the establishment of Shangqing Research Institute in recent years, at the call of the country, he learned about the incredible nature of saints and began to specialize in this field, and carried out in-depth cooperation with Shangqing Research Institute.

But unfortunately, the whereabouts of those who have achieved sainthood are elusive. Apart from Tao Zihong, even he has only met a handful of them over the years.

Now, hearing that a conference of high-level masters was being held in Kyoto, Tao Zihong invited several saintly masters to visit the institute, so he immediately rushed over from Kyoto University with his students.

"You should watch more, listen more, and record more. Opportunities like this don't come all the time. Even if you are engaged in relevant research, you may not see such people many times in your life."

As Fan Haoqiang walked, he spoke to the group of Kyoto University students behind him.

Those who could be brought around by him were all students he valued very much and were the best in the field of human biology in Kyoto University. Although many of them had begun to engage in research on saintly figures, because they had been in the field for too short a time, they had never actually seen a saint.

Even Tao Zihong, who founded the research institute, has various affairs to attend to or needs to meditate in seclusion, so it is rare for ordinary researchers to see him.

"We understand, Professor."

A group of young Kyoto University students responded one after another, and they couldn't help but reveal a hint of nervousness and anticipation in their eyes.

They have already started to engage in relevant research and have learned some intelligence and data about this kind of person. He is simply not human. If they had not signed a confidentiality agreement and followed Professor Fan, they would not have been able to imagine that such a person existed in the world.

Now that I get to see it with my own eyes, I can’t help but be excited.

"Manager Hu."

At this moment, Fan Haoqiang saw a young man in his thirties walking out from the corner of the corridor with two subordinates and walking towards the gate, and he immediately went to greet them.

"Professor Fan, you are here."

The young man in the lead greeted Fan Haoqiang with a smile.

Hu Yong was one of the people who followed Tao Zihong to Yunlao Mountain. He was a direct disciple of Maoshan Shangqing and also served as the director of the Shangqing Research Institute.

"Have all those people arrived?"

Professor Fan lowered his voice and asked Hu Yong.

"Three have arrived, and another will be here soon. I'm about to go out to greet them."

Hu Yong said with a smile.

"Which one is it?"

Professor Fan asked.

"The youngest one."

Hu Yong said in a low voice.

Professor Fan understood immediately.

Among the many saintly masters who came this time, he was most interested in this one. After all, a short video caused a sensation on the Internet some time ago. Of course, the most important thing was not that, but that this person was currently the youngest saint in Donghua, and perhaps even in the world.

The situation of this kind of person is very worthy of study.

"I will go with you to greet him. It's a good opportunity to meet this person."

Professor Fan said.

"Alright."

Hu Yong didn't refuse.

So Professor Fan brought a dozen students and followed Hu Yong and the other two. The group walked out of the institute hall again and waited outside.

"The youngest one? Which one?"

A girl wearing glasses and looking very intellectual asked the question in a low voice.

She is a graduate student who has just joined the project and doesn't quite understand some things.

Like her, there were two other boys who also looked curious.

"Have you seen the video that went viral? It's the man in the video."

Another older man wearing glasses whispered.

He is a postdoctoral fellow under Professor Fan and has been conducting research with Professor Fan for several years, so he has a better understanding of this information.

"It turned out to be that person!"

A group of Kyoto University students couldn't help but let out a low cry and whispered. Everyone was discussing whether the video that went viral on the Internet was true or not, but they were engaged in research on this kind of person, so they naturally knew that the video was real.

At this moment, an oversized off-road vehicle slowly drove towards the research institute in the distance.

"coming."

Hu Yong said softly, and everyone immediately became tense and looked serious.

As the vehicle stopped, Hu Yong immediately led everyone to greet it.

The car door opened, and the first person to get out was a sturdy man as tall as an iron tower. His tall figure seemed to darken the sky in an instant.

On the other side, a tall woman walked down. She had an outstanding temperament and was so beautiful that she seemed not to be from this world.

Finally, there appeared a tall young man with a sharp face, messy eyebrows, a fierce and masculine look, but a pair of eyes as calm as water, which made people unforgettable at first sight.

"Mr. Yi, welcome to visit us. My master and several other experts are already in the reception room. They have specially sent me to lead the way for you."

Hu Yong is much older than Yi Beidou, but his attitude at this time is very respectful and humble.

"Hello, we have met before."

Yi Beidou nodded and said, he was not arrogant and stretched out his hand casually.

"What Hu Yong saw at Yunlao Mountain will never be forgotten in his life."

Hu Yong was somewhat flattered and quickly reached out his hand and shook hands with Yi Beidou.

"This is Professor Fan Haoqiang from Kyoto University, a well-known scholar in the field of human life sciences at Kyoto University. He is now conducting in-depth research cooperation with our institute."

Hu Yong introduced Professor Fan.

"Hello."

Yi Beidou nodded slightly and also stretched out his hand.

"I heard that a saint was visiting the institute, so I brought my students here to broaden their horizons. I hope you don't mind."

Fan Haoqiang smiled and shook hands with Yi Beidou.

"No problem, take me to meet some fellow practitioners first."

Yi Beidou said.

"Sir, please come with me."

Hu Yong nodded and hurriedly led the way, and a group of people gathered and walked into the hall.

The Kyoto University students following behind looked at each other.

This person is really too young, and looks to be about the same age as them. He also seems to be easy to talk to, not as domineering and overbearing as he appears in the video.

On the surface, one cannot tell what extraordinary abilities this person possesses; he just looks like a handsome young man with a very masculine appearance.

Walking into the hall and about to approach the corridor at the side, Yi Beidou suddenly stopped, and everyone could not help but stop moving forward.

"gentlemen?"

Hu Yong asked with some doubt.

"It seems that you are not the only ones coming to greet me."

A smile appeared on Yi Beidou's face.

Hu Yong was slightly stunned when he heard this, and was a little confused.

next moment.

call! !

There seemed to be a cool breeze blowing through the hall, and everyone couldn't help but shiver. For some reason, they suddenly felt that the things around them began to seem a little blurry, and the whole environment in the hall became gloomy and eerie.

despair! !

Footsteps were heard from the corridor not far from the hall, and in a trance, a tall figure stepped out from the shadows of the corridor.

The nearly three-meter tall figure was covered in jet-black armor and held a jet-black halberd in his hand.

The most horrifying thing is that no human body can be seen under the armor, only a mass of black air is wriggling. In the black air under the helmet, a pair of murderous scarlet eyes are revealed.

What appeared in front of everyone was not a human being at all, but more like the legendary ghost soldiers and ghost generals!

　Two more chapters tonight!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)