Simultaneous Travel: Me and My Countless Others

Luke was shocked. He didn't realize that he was being followed by someone else!

After cheering up, Luke turned back cautiously.

"The Shuzimen are all junk stuff... Brother, can I show you something interesting?" In front of Luke was a man wearing a peaked cap, who even looked a little wretched.

Those who have an opinion against Chen Jinkui say that the head of the Shuzi Sect and the Qi Sect are all shabby...

The man's identity has been established.

Understand the Fenghou Qimen, one of the thirty-six thieves, and the third oldest Wudang Zhou Sage!

"This is what I was most worried about before..." Luke and Zhou Sheng looked at each other with emotion in their hearts.

In the real extraordinary world, it is impossible to always encounter opponents of the same level.

Even if you are extremely talented and can reach the level of a great master or master after practicing for decades, but you are just unlucky and you will meet someone who is several levels above you when you go out and take action against you...

What can be done?

You can only say nothing, saying that you are unlucky and then let others slaughter you.

The so-called genius is nothing more than the self-effacement of a grown-up capable person who looks back on the past and is praised by others.

Those who die on the way can only be called the first bird.

This is also one of the reasons why masters always come from sects. Apart from the systematic nature of their skills and teachings, they can use their background to mediate when they encounter an evil person.

Maybe he would survive.

But now Luke is no longer the orphan without heels.

"I was walking behind me all the way, and when I got up, I said I wanted to learn a lot..."

Luke looked at the gangster in the peaked hat that Zhou Sheng had transformed into: "I'll show you a way. Go to the back mountain and look around. There's a guy named Xia He who can have fun."

Zhou Sheng narrowed his eyes. Are young people today so harsh?

Does this mean I’m being considered an idiot?

"Smooth talk, be careful! Chen Jinkui has told you a lot about the basics of Qimen, so I don't need to waste any more words..." Zhou Sheng stamped his feet, and the Qimen game unfolded in an instant:

"Look at it, kid."

Luke concentrated, watching the situation of the world's number one Qimen.

Among them, the normally established four plates of heaven, earth, gods, and humans were actually moved by inexplicable power, spinning like a windmill!

This completely violates the principles and core mechanisms of Qimen Bureau.

To put it simply, the Qimen Bureau is similar to a field, finding "rules" within a certain range, such as being vulnerable to injury in a certain place, and fueling fire in a certain place, which is the so-called natural law.

But Fenghou Qimen smashed these directly.

Even the four established games can be moved, so in this Qimen game, the person who controls the Fenghou Qimen has almost all the power!

Is it good or bad, or is it time and space...

The person who possesses this technique is the king of the game!

"How?" Zhou Sheng laughed: "Did you see it? This is the real Qimen!"

"Boy, I have no grudges against you. I am here to tell you that although your talent in Qimen is superior, you already have the skills to reach the top in this one."

"Go and practice another way."

After saying that, Zhou Sheng sighed in his heart.

If Luke was a member of the Wudang Clan, Zhou Sheng would have wanted him to try to see if he could inherit the Fenghou Qi Clan...

But not Luke.

"It's amazing!" Luke stopped, stared at this complex Qimen field quietly, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Senior is a great talent, I'm so rude to you."

"You don't seem to want to teach me the Dharma. Why don't you just come here and tell me not to practice Qimen in the future?"

"Even if you can't adjust the four dials at will, if there is a power outage at home one day, it would be good to blow some cool air..."

Zhou Sheng's head was buzzing after hearing this.

What’s wrong with this generation of young people? Why do they have so similar views on Qimen?

Just think about using it as an electric fan, right?

The mentality is also very different. If you can learn, just learn. If you don't, forget about it.

This magical skill is coveted by so many people!

"If I tell you not to learn, just don't learn. I'm doing this for your own good."

Zhou Sheng's face gradually darkened: "Little guy, I watched the fight between you and the Lu family. With your talent, you can still achieve very high achievements by practicing other ways. Qimen's talent may be a kind of success for you." obstacle."

“Don’t end up in a situation where you know it all and don’t do it well.”

Luke nodded thoughtfully. Although Zhou Sheng acted domineeringly, his words were indeed okay.

Magic is a crutch, a weapon, and an auxiliary. If the person who controls these is not strong enough, he will even be counterattacked by the magic. But is it wrong to pursue art?

That's right, not everyone can use a knife as a Guan Dao. There is bound to be a gap between skills.

Both men fell silent.

Zhou Sheng sighed: "That is, in Longhu Mountain, otherwise my temper... what do you want to do about this?"

Luke glanced at Zhou Sheng's Qimen game, with a flash of blood in his eyes, imprinting the details of the current game in his mind.

"Let's do this, senior, please keep this situation unchanged and don't disturb me." Luke said slowly: "Let me see it by myself for a while, okay?"

Zhou Sheng narrowed his eyes. He probably had a guess in his mind about what Luke wanted to do.

Don't you just want to use this game to push back his Fenghouqimen?

This is impossible to do.

If you want to do this, you must at least expose the flaws in the strange situation, so that you can see more details and techniques when repairing.

The information contained in the static wonder is only a pitiful part of the whole picture.

"Go ahead and watch if you want..." Zhou Sheng said calmly, "Until the moon rises."

He didn't think Luke could do anything.

Luke used his divine spirit, condensed the power on his fingers, placed them on the ground in front of him, and gently felt the structure of the Qi in the Qimen.

The whole body was motionless, as if he was feeling something.

Looking at Luke's back, Zhou Sheng smiled.

Every strange person who is interested in Qimen will be immersed in it when he sees Qimen Dunjia.

He was not surprised.

"It's hard to solve, it's worthy of being one of the eight strange skills...I, a fledgling divine spirit, encountered such a difficult problem, and my life cultivation is not enough to compare with this old monster."

"Hey, don't set too high a difficulty for yourself, just solve one piece and you'll be successful."

Time passed bit by bit.

The sun set, the moon rose, and Zhou Sheng and Luke were still in the dense forest.

"I have a little idea. Let's try it."

Luke looked up at Mingyue: "I wonder what happened to me, the Hokage of One Piece?"

"I wonder if the Dark Dark Fruit and Sealing Technique can help the God Spirit... The God of Death should need this ability very much. After all, he is by Aizen's side. I hope he can use it smoothly when I give it to him next time we meet."

Zhou Sheng yawned. He is getting sleepy as he gets older.

"Boy, is it almost done?"

"For ordinary people, the more they want to get something, the less they can get it."

Zhou Sheng said in a deep voice: "I have given you enough opportunities. Don't make mistakes."

Luke's mind sank, and the Qi in his body burst out and gathered on the God Spirit, and poked the ground!

This time, the Qimen Bureau was actually pierced!

Zhou Sheng's expression suddenly froze: "Boy! What did you do?"

"Your thing is really hard to understand... But I still solved it a little bit." Luke said, slowly turned around, grinned and said:

"My uncle told me that Fenghou Qimen was obtained by a man named Zhou Sheng who wanted to understand all the changes in the world!"

"The more you want, the less you get? Tell me, did that Zhou Sheng want it back then, or didn't he want it?"

Zhou Sheng stared at Luke, and the whole person was shocked and motionless.

It was not because he was guessed who he was, nor because he was guessed that this was Fenghou Qimen.

But at this moment, Luke's eyes had a very familiar, ethereal and hazy white light, and that unscrupulous smile...

"God spirit? How could you be a god spirit!"

Zhou Sheng stared at Luke intently. As Wu Gensheng's third brother, he was familiar with this method.

How did Luke know what he had said to his brothers back then?

Zhou Sheng's eyes became serious: "Boy, you must go with me today!"