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"Brother, have you ever met this old Taoist priest?"

Hong Ze asked again. After all, he was his savior, and Hong Ze was still very concerned about him.

This time, Chen Muyu nodded, "I've seen him before, not long ago."

"Where are his old man and his family? How are they doing now?" Hong Ze suddenly became excited when he heard this.

Chen Muyu shook his head, "He has..."

The words were not finished.

The expression on Hong Ze's face froze slightly, and he had obviously understood the meaning of Chen Muyu's words.

Thinking about it carefully, when I met the old Taoist priest, he looked to be over ninety years old at least. Now thirty years later, if he is still alive, wouldn't he be over one hundred and twenty years old?

Can anyone live to that age?

Birth, old age, illness and death are all human nature.

But after hearing the news, Hongze's mood plummeted.

"Brother, where is the old immortal buried? I want to pay my respects." After a while, Hong Ze said.

"Let's talk after the break!" Chen Muyu took a deep breath, "Do you really not know any of his identity information?"

Hong Ze shook his head and said nothing, feeling a little heavy.

The old Taoist in the photo, if Chen Muyu saw it correctly, is the frozen golden elixir realm owner that Chen Muyu found in the passage of the Longtan Secret Realm.

Yes, it’s him, there’s nothing wrong with that.

When Chen Muyu saw this photo just now, he was also shocked.

In other words, after the old Taoist revealed the secret realm of Longtan to Hong Ze, he went to Longtan Mountain in person. However, when he entered the secret realm, he was frozen to death because he could not withstand the low temperature in the secret realm. Inside.

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How many powerful people in the Golden Core Realm can be found on the earth now?

In the end, this is the result, which is really disappointing.

Thinking about it carefully, although I don't know the identity of this old Taoist, he can enter the secret realm of Longtan through the passage in the well in the backyard of the Chen family's old house. So, this person must have some relationship with their family.

Even if he is not an ancestor of the Chen family, he is definitely related.

Chen Muyu didn't know much about the current martial arts world on Earth, but there should be very, very few people in the Golden Core realm. If there were, they must be super big shots. Unless he deliberately hid it, he would definitely be very famous in the martial arts world. .

Chen Muyu took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the photo on the wall. Then he asked someone to ask, maybe someone could recognize it.

Seeing this, Hong Ze took the photo off the wall and gave it to Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu looked at Hong Ze in confusion.

Hong Ze said, "I still have the film, and I have copied more than just this photo. I also want to find out the identity of the old god."

Chen Muyu nodded and put the photo away.

It was now noon, and since Hong Ze had already booked a table, it was impossible for Chen Muyu to offend the patron.

After finishing the meal, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

Back at his residence, Wu Xiaobao was sitting on the sofa with Songpi on his hips, and he didn't know what his expression was.

"What's wrong? Did you play too crazy last night?"

Chen Muyu walked over and said jokingly.

Wu Xiaobao looked up at Chen Muyu and smiled bitterly, "Don't mention it, it's too difficult."

"What's going on?" Chen Muyu sat on the sofa. What's the expression on this kid.

Wu Xiaobao lowered his face, "She wants to do some papers or field experiments. Yesterday she asked me to take her to Qingshan City. Oh my god, she was rubbing mud and burning kilns. She worked all night. Brother, it’s so hard for me.”

Chen Muyu almost lost his voice and said, "So, you didn't come back last night, so you just burned the kiln?"

"Brother Yu, can you stop laughing at me?" Wu Xiaobao rolled his eyes, "The key is not burned yet. She is going to study it and go back in a few days. I am really confused..."

Full of complaints.

Chen Muyu burst into laughter.

"This is a good thing. At least she is willing to play with you. If you seize the opportunity, you will be able to win it sooner or later." Chen Muyu patted his shoulder.

"Come on, I barely slept a wink last night. If I'm really sleepy, I'd better lie down for a while."

With dark circles under his eyes, Wu Xiaobao got up and walked tiredly to the bedroom.

"I'll mention Qingshan later." Chen Muyu said.

"Forget about Qingshan, now I get scared when I hear Qingshan." Wu Xiaobao smiled bitterly.

"You have to talk to people about the 200,000 kilograms of pig blood. I will ask for it after the new year, so prepare it for me."

Chen Muyu reminded.

"Know it."

Wu Xiaobao replied, entered the room, and closed the door. It looked like he was really tired.

This Wang Hui is really good at getting things done, tormenting people like this.

Chen Muyu wanted Xu Meng to go talk to Wang Hui, but then he thought that it would be counterproductive for others to interrupt when someone else was talking about friends, so he decided to forget it.

Chasing girls requires sincerity. Maybe they are testing Wu Xiaobao's sincerity.

If he couldn't bear this setback, Chen Muyu could only persuade Wu Xiaobao to give up.

…

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Qingshan City.

The spirit of the New Year is gradually getting stronger, and Lantian Station has been on vacation for more than a month. There is not much to do. Apart from spending time with my girlfriend, I also practice cultivation.

On the third day after returning to Qingshan City, Chen Muyu successfully ascended to the state of concentration with the help of elixirs.

He is already a sixth-level martial artist in the realm of concentration. In the current world of earthly cultivation, he can be regarded as an upper-middle level.

The older generation like Qian Jueming and Qin Hong are in this realm, and even the masters like Li Yuanshan only broke through and stood up recently with the help of Chen Muyu, broke through the Concentration Realm, successfully condensed the soul, and entered To the realm of Yuanshen.

Therefore, with Chen Muyu's current level, he is only twenty-four years old, and he can definitely be proud of the younger generation.

However, Chen Muyu has no idea about this, and he has nothing to be proud of or care about. Firstly, he does not understand the current situation of the cultivation world on the earth. Secondly, his state is too simple and he cannot understand it at all. The difficulty of it.

After reaching this realm, the martial artist must begin to prepare to condense the soul. When it comes to the spiritual level, this will be a very slow process. Some may take years to reach the threshold, and some may even take decades. They couldn't touch the threshold and were blocked directly in front of the Yuanshen realm.

Of course, for Chen Muyu, it is not good to practice too fast. It will take some time to settle. Therefore, Chen Muyu has not used medicine for the past few days.

At noon that day, a message came from the system that an employee was looking for him.

Be the master of turning on the lights.

The new employee that Chen Muyu recruited in Wulin Gaiden.

Chen Muyu brought a total of six million taels of silver, of which one million taels were the banknotes that Chen Muyu took out from Gongsun Wulong. The monk turned on the light and found the safe banknote number and exchanged them for cash.

The remaining five million taels were all the savings of the monk who turned on the light.