The Sims: My God Identity Has Been Revealed

Zhang Shaoqin shook his head: "It's different, the weapon you mentioned can't hurt the Bronze King at all."

The strength of the Bronze King does not lie in destructive power, but in luck and destiny.

Things like luck and fate are mysterious and mysterious.

For example, in the current Great Xia, if this weapon is used against the Bronze King.

Then, this weapon must have not landed on the Bronze King, and it will explode due to some special reasons.

These two powers are not in the same dimension.

The power of the Bronze King involves certain rules.

Liu Yao sighed: "Forget it, if I don't argue with you, I'll just come out and relax."

Liu Yao's resignation was actually tinged with bitterness.

A new girl came to their company, and within a week, that girl hooked up with him.

Office romances are prohibited in the company, and they can only be allowed to stay together and leave alone.

Liu Yao naturally chose to leave.

But as soon as he left, the girl broke up with him.

Liu Yao was not in a good mood during this incident, and seemed very depraved.

"Thank you." Zhang Shaoqin thanked, "Without you, I really wouldn't be able to find the Sanji Gate in the current world."

The footsteps of the two people were heard.

Zhang Shaoqin looked at the martial arts hall in front of him, which had the four characters "Three Extreme Martial Arts Hall" on it.

"Hopefully, this three-pole martial arts gym has something to do with the three-pole gate."

In this three-pole martial arts hall, Liu Yao spent a lot of time helping Zhang Shaoqin find a force that might be related to the three-pole gate.

Liu Yao took Zhang Shaoqin into the martial arts hall.

"Sir, are you here to learn martial arts?" Suddenly, someone in the martial arts hall asked courteously, "To study for a month now, you only need 998. This is the only chance you have."

"At the Lower Northern Cold Hall, Zhang Shaoqin, please see the head of the Sanji Gate." Zhang Shaoqin clenched his fists, exuding an extraordinary aura.

The expression of this person who was thinking of selling set meals to Zhang Shaoqin just now changed.

"Now all cats and dogs are here to challenge our Sanji Martial Arts Gym." The man muttered and ran inside.

Not long after, a burly woman came out with a cold expression on her face.

The person who came was Xiaorou.

Last time, they competed for the position of Beiquan champion, and their Sanji Martial Arts was defeated by Bagua Martial Arts.

The news spread, and many people in the martial arts circle took the opportunity to challenge the Sanji Martial Arts Hall.

Xiaorou naturally thinks that this person is also the same.

After all, as soon as he came, he declared his family name and asked the owner of the house.

"Your Excellency, come to my Sanji Martial Arts Gym, what's the matter?" Xiaorou's voice was cold.

Looking at Xiaorou's burly body, Liu Yao couldn't help hiding behind Zhang Shaoqin.

This woman doesn't look easy to mess with.

"I am the descendant of Beihan Palace.

Beihan Hall has always been better than Sanji Gate.

Once upon a time, my master left a letter to Patriarch Mo Fengxue at the Sanji Gate, and in that letter, the location of the master's saber was recorded.

I don't know if Sanjimen still keeps that letter, I want to see it. "

North Cold Hall?

master?

Sabre?

letter?

Xiaorou was dumbfounded.

She had no idea what Zhang Shaoqin was talking about.

However, when Zhang Shaoqin heard Mo Fengxue's name, Xiaorou's expression changed.

Mo Fengxue is a patriarch of the Three Extremes Sect.

The Three Extremes Spirit Fist was founded by Mo Fengxue.

However, the name of a patriarch like Mo Fengxue is not well-known.

In the entire Sanji Sect, only the person who takes over the position of Sect Master can know this name.

Today's Sanjimen is only known by Xiaorou and her master.

How would the person in front of me know?

"How do you know the name of my Sanji Gate Patriarch?"

There was joy in Zhang Shaoqin's eyes.

It seems that this is really a three-pole gate.

"Senior Mo Fengxue has a very close relationship with my master. He has gone to Taiqing Mountain many times to accompany my master to enjoy the snow. I have also met Senior Mo many times." Zhang Shaoqin fell into memory.

From his gaze, he naturally knew that Mo Fengxue had secret feelings for the master.

It's a pity that the master seems to have a heart for the Tao, and he doesn't care about his children's personal affairs.

However, when the master finally shattered the void, he still wrote a letter to Mo Fengxue.

Time has not left traces on the old man's head, the old man is still that boy, but Mo Fengxue's hair is already full of gray hair.

In the last few decades, Mo Fengxue never came to see the master again.

As the saying goes, I was born to the king before I was born, but I am already old when the king gave birth to me.

Xiao Rou was stunned, slowly digesting Zhang Shaoqin's words.

She felt a little incomprehensible, even outrageous.

At this time, Liu Yao said beside him: "This is my brother, he has a brain problem.

He kept saying that he came from the Beihan Temple 1000 years ago, and that his master was an immortal from Taiqing Mountain. "

Xiaorou looked at Zhang Shaoqin, her eyes softened.

People from 1000 years ago?

Of course she didn't believe it.

This person really has a problem with his head.

However, it is very possible that some of what he said did not lie to her.

Possibly, thousands of years ago, there was indeed a faction called Beihan Temple, which had good relations with Sanjimen.

Moreover, as far as Xiaorou knew, the patriarch Mo Fengxue never married, and seemed to be waiting for someone.

Perhaps, this Zhang Shaoqin learned something about the grievances and entanglements between the patriarch and others from the ancestor's book.

Zhang Shaoqin glanced at Liu Yao, he didn't deny it, but continued: "Now, I urgently need to find out the information about the master's saber, but the whereabouts of the master's sword exists in the letter that the master sent to senior Mo Fengxue. "

A tangled look appeared on Xiaorou's face.

At this moment, a burly middle-aged man walked over, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Are you looking for the letter from Patriarch Mo Fengxue?"

This person is the current head of the Sanji Sect, Mo Yunlei.

"Exactly." Zhang Shaoqin cupped his fists.

"It's so strange." Mo Yunlei felt very strange, "There has always been an ancestral precept passed down from our ancestors. If someone comes to my Sanji Gate and asks for the letter, our Sanji Gate will give it with both hands.

I always thought it was nonsense, but I didn't expect that someone actually knew about that letter today and came to ask for it. "

Beside, Liu Yao was stunned.

He looked at Zhang Shaoqin and then at Mo Yunlei.

After all, who is the fool?

It's fine that the Sanji Gate still exists.

Does the letter from thousands of years ago really exist?

Chapter 68 Powerful is the Master's Martial Arts

Liu Yao felt like a fool.

Is everything a coincidence?

Or did they join forces to set up a trap to deceive themselves?

Liu Yao thought of his grandma, and was soon deceived by the Baiyin Church, so he believed it.

But...Liu Yao suddenly remembered that Zhang Shaoqin was his savior.

You have already saved your own life, so how could you set up a trick to deceive yourself.

Could it be... what Zhang Shaoqin said is true?

His head was groggy and confused like a tangle of silk.

At this time, the head of the Sanji Sect, that is, the owner of the Sanji Martial Art Museum, said, "Your Excellency should be a descendant of the ancients. After discovering the information left by the ancestors, do you want to find that saber?"

The head of the Sanji Gate expressed his guess.

Beside, Liu Yao's eyes brightened.

Yes, it must be so.

Maybe, Zhang Shaoqin saw too many things left by his ancestors, became addicted to them, and saw something wrong with his head.

Zhang Shaoqin had seen a piece of news before that a child was obsessed with shooting games.

In the game, the controlled character can jump from under the window.

As a result, the child saw the window, jumped over like in the game, and died on the spot.

Liu Yao suspected that Zhang Shaoqin was also in the same situation.

He felt sorry for Zhang Shaoqin's mind.

It is understandable that other people's children have poor discrimination ability.

You are a grown-up now!

Next to him, Zhang Shaoqin naturally didn't know what Liu Yao was thinking, even if he knew, he wouldn't explain too much.

Regarding the words of the head of the Sanjimen, he did not refute, but said: "Can I have a look through the letter?"

"The letter...is lost." Sanjimen sighed.

Zhang Shaoqin was stunned.

He instantly understood that after nearly 2000 years, it was a blessing to be able to find the Sanji Gate.

"However, the content of that letter is recorded in our ancestral disc." The head of the Sanjimen said.

Zhang Shaoqin showed joy on his face.

It would be great if I could find the master's sword.

"What is the ancestor dish?" Liu Yao was in a daze.

"The royal family has jade plates, and our Sanji Gate naturally has ancestor plates." The head of the Sanji Gate didn't say much, but suggested, "This comrade, can we walk with you?"

He was extremely curious about the patriarch who created the Sanji Lingquan.

Especially recently, the Sanji Lingquan has become special, and it seems to be able to play a little role.

He was a little puzzled, and became even more curious about the patriarch Mo Fengxue.