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Wei Shentong told Lu Chen three stories in the gazebo of the West Lake Island Manor.

These three stories are called:

"Dark Forest", "Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin", "Seed Project".

The first story made Lu Chen understand the cruelty of this universe.

Between civilization and civilization, there is no reason to speak.

Either you destroy me, or I destroy you.

The second story let Lu Chen know the past 25 years ago, how his father and mother died, and what kind of crisis the earth civilization is facing: 20 years later, it will be the end!

The third story made him understand his responsibilities, the road ahead, and how to go about it.

From then on, he would go on a path of being enemies all over the world.

As for what the final result will be, he no longer thinks about it, and it is useless to think about it.

All he can do now is the best he can do.

Trust the process.

……

In the evening of that day, Mr. Wei Shentong staggered out of the Huxin Island Manor with the support of Mr. Wei.

The old man hunched over, his whole body filled with a dead air.

Ordinary people who don't know the art of watching qi can feel and see that the old man is exhausted and his life is not long.

The old man Wei at this moment is no different from the ordinary old man who is old, sick, and about to die.

Who would have imagined that such a bad old man was once the most outstanding person in this world?

Climbing to a high place, you can see all the mountains at a glance, and it is magnificent.

He has illuminated this era.

And blessed Haicheng for another 60 years.

When he was about to die, he used his last embers to leave the last seed for his race and civilization, and it was also the only seed that could grow into a towering tree, so that the fire of human civilization could continue to be passed on .

……

Lu Chen sent the two of them away, and took a small boat to the shore.

The old man took one last look at Lu Chen, smiled sassyly, and said:

"Xiao Lu, I sent it here, you can go back."

Lu Chen hummed.

One old and one young, looking after each other without words.

Both of them knew that this was probably the last time they would meet.

After this farewell, Mr. Wei will return to Haicheng, the place where he was born, and continue to catch his fish and raise his rabbits.

Next, as short as two months, as slow as March, that day will eventually come.

Wei Shentong, the "Nan You Shentong" who once amazed this era, will leave forever, leaving this world he loves and is nostalgic for.

And Lu Chen will also officially set off, embarking on the road of being a single husband who is against the whole world.

"Father!"

The crescent moon is cold.

Sprinkles with silvery sheen.

Mr. Wei supported the old man, and gradually drifted away.

Lu Chen finally said loudly:

"Old man, when you pass away, Lu Chen will wear sackcloth and mourning for you."

After his grandfather died, he, Lu Chen, was the only husband of a lonely family.

There is no one in the world who is his elder.

But Wei Shentong treated him no less than his grandfather.

Wei Shentong didn't look back, but said lightly:

"Xiao Lu, when you come to see me, I only hope that you have found a way to practice martial arts. Then I, a bad old man, can also smile at Jiuquan after hearing this. I will definitely tell your father the news With your grandfather, they will be very pleased when they know about it."

"must."

Lu Chen nodded solemnly, bowed to Wei Shentong's leaving back, and then returned to Huxin Island Manor in a small wooden boat.

At this time, there were only less than two days left before he went to the Medical Sacred Gate to discuss the Tao.

He needs to make some final preparations.

……

As a sect at the level below the Twelve Great Xuanmen, the Yin Guizong's strength and background have exceeded Lu Chen's imagination.

If it wasn't for luck being on his side, and he had restrained many of the cards in the Medical Sacred Sect, then he would definitely be the last person to die.

As for the Sacred Medicine Sect, it is also one of the Twelve Great Xuan Sects, with more than 2000 years of foundation and accumulation, its strength will only be higher than that of the Yin Gui Sect.

Therefore, in the battle of Taoism two days later, Lu Chen is actually not very sure.

But this is the end of the matter, and it is meaningless to think about what the outcome of this battle will be.

He just needs to do all the preparations he can.

Trust the process.

……

In the battle of the Yingui sect, Lu Chen leveled the gate of the Yingui sect, but at the cost of destroying the "True Martial God Robe" on his body, he also fell into a demon.

If Wei Shentong hadn't saved him, his current original consciousness might have been swallowed by the Blood Flame God King.

Although it is out of the enchanted state now.

But the "True Martial God Robe" has been destroyed by the demon Ares.

In other words, he was missing a crucial defensive robe.

Then his ability to resist blows, that is, his ability to survive, will definitely be greatly reduced.

And in a short period of time, where can Lu Chen get a second defensive magic weapon that is not weaker than the "True Martial God Robe"?

You must know that the Zhenwu God Robe is a peerless magic weapon, and it is also an extremely rare defensive magic weapon among peerless magic weapons.

A secret room in Huxin Island Manor.

Lu Chen retreated and adjusted his state, while thinking, feeling a little anxious.

"Master Qinglian, someone is here to visit."

At this moment, a very respectful voice sounded outside the secret room.

It is the prince's clothes.

Wang Zifu didn't go to Jiangbei with Lu Chen, but he also heard about Lu Chen's legendary deed of defeating the entire Yin Gui sect with one sword, and he admired and admired Lu Chen even more in his heart.

"Prince clothes, didn't you tell me earlier, I'm going to retreat for two days, and I won't see any guests."

Lu Chen said lightly.

However, the door to the secret room was opened.

"My lord, it's a few warriors from Jiangbei... They said...they have some things that belong to your lord, and you want to pass them on to your lord."

The prince bowed and said.

"Jiangbei Warrior? Who are they?"

Lu Chen wondered.

"My lord, the leader is an old man. He said his name is Cheng Haiyan."

Prince Fu said.

"That's it... okay, take them to the reception hall, serve them tea, and I'll come later."

Lu Chen hummed, agreeing to meet Cheng Haiyan and the others.

Prince Fu followed the instructions.

"What should belong to me, come and give it back to me..."

Lu Chen pressed the center of his eyebrows and knew what it was.

Three days ago, he defeated the Yin Guizong with one sword, and then fought against Ares, but in this battle, he became possessed and lost his sanity.

He didn't know what happened later, but the Yingui sect was a big sect with 600 years of accumulation, after being wiped out by him, Cheng Haiyan and others would definitely search for the accumulation of the Yingui sect.

Lu Chen didn't know exactly what was searched.

Without Cheng Haiyan and the others, they probably wouldn't have the guts to swallow these things for themselves.

What's more, Lu Chen's reason to subdue Jiangbei warriors like Cheng Haiyan is not domineering, but kingly demeanor. These people are really attached to him, and they don't have the motive to hide the 600-year accumulation of Yin Guizong.

"Yin Guizong... I don't know how many good things you have collected in the past 600 years?"

Lu Chen thought about it, but he was a little curious. If the accumulation of a big sect has been accumulated for 600 years, if it is converted into worldly money to measure it - maybe hundreds of billions?

……

Ten minutes later, Lu Chen changed his outfit and appeared in the reception hall. He met Cheng Haiyan and his party of more than a dozen people. come out.

There were actually five large boxes, and each box was like a small wardrobe. You had to open it to know exactly what was inside.

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