The Great Tao Chronicle

Among the silt and sediments on the seabed, Tongzhengyang squeezed the remaining power, struggled to move the current, and swam to the unknown giant beast a hundred meters away.

No one can understand the joy of Tong Zhengyang at this time.

Even if it was 60 years ago, he used means to get his long-cherished sister-in-law into bed, but he was never as happy as he is today!

The horror of the land of absolute spirit far exceeded his imagination. After his deep infuriating qi dissipated, he could no longer condense even a single strand of infuriating qi!

And without true qi, his tyrannical body becomes an incomparably huge drag!

Since escaping from the blockade of the Golden Eagle Empire, he has lost all his strength and fell into the sea. He cannot only use a secret method to suspend his death to slow down the huge consumption required to maintain his body.

A few months have passed and it has reached its limit, and it is about to starve to death in this deep sea.

Although this giant beast that fell from the sky does not have a half-aura, its tens of thousands of pounds of corpse is enough for him to recover one-third of his physical strength.

Sure enough, there is no way out of the sky!

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Xingcheng train, a silver-white sedan stopped at the train station entrance.

An Qisheng took out the salute from the trunk, and his hair boy Chen Guangke also got out of the car and helped him take part of the salute:

"You've been out of school for almost two years, why did you go to school on a whim?"

Chen Guangke is An Jian's middle-aged partner and the son of Chen Zhengqiao, the captain of Xingcheng's law enforcement brigade. He grew up with An Qisheng.

"I didn't go to school, but to learn some knowledge and spend a few days in the library."

An Qisheng smiled.

Even if there is hope of recovery from the disease, he didn't think about going to school. Going to the capital was just the first stop in his plan to prevaricate what his parents said.

He wants to learn some spiritual things, and the spiritual things are true, but it is not the library he said.

Instead, I want to use the platform of Xuanjing University to get in touch with some spiritual and spiritual professors.

"I'll say it."

Chen Guangke followed An Qisheng with his luggage, and rambled: "It's a pity that I can't study. Although I'm too lazy to go to a third-rate university, my father insists that I go to it, otherwise I can go with you this time."

"Going to university is not just to learn knowledge, but to broaden your horizons. If you repeat one year as I said, you will be much better than now."

An Qisheng shook his head.

Whether it's a past life or this life, going to college may not be the only way to change one's destiny, but it is also the easiest way for most people.

Unfortunately, just as not everyone loves martial arts, some people are not interested in learning.

Chen Guangke is the latter.

"You know me, and I won't be able to get into Xuanjing University if I study again."

Chen Guangke doesn't care. These days, he can eat anything.

"You."

An Qisheng took the salute from his hand and walked towards the entrance:

"Old Chen, if you believe me, take advantage of no one to buy a house in the past two years, cheat out the money your father gave you to get a wife, and buy a few apartments."

"No, you persuaded me to buy a house again?"

Outside the station entrance, Chen Guangke was speechless: "How can anyone build a house these days? Who doesn't have that stuff, and who am I selling it to? You should make it clear!"

He didn't believe it, but when he thought about his family, he could be regarded as a legend among his peers from childhood to adulthood.

It made him faintly believe.

"Do you believe it or not?"

An Qisheng waved his hand and walked into the station.

The memory of the past life gave him the greatest advantage, not as a copywriter who carried the works of the past life, but to give him a very broad understanding of this world that overlaps with the previous life.

Three hundred years after Daxuan established the country, the initial stage was chaotic, the middle stage was difficult, and it broke out rapidly in the next hundred years.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, but the trajectory of the last few decades has gradually had a very high degree of coincidence with the previous life.

Some things will gradually be put on the agenda.

Like a house.

Of course no one is buying a house now, but when everyone buys a house, it will be too late.

On the train from Xingcheng to Xuanjing, An Qisheng closed his eyes and rested, and slowly sorted out his plan.

He has always been a very stable person. Even if he does things that are reckless to outsiders, he has rules in his heart.

This can be seen from the fact that after he awakened his ability, he chose to remain silent for several months instead of immediately searching the world for ancient books.

There was nothing to say along the way, there was no chance to see the injustice on the road, and no young lady came to chat with her when she saw it.

In the evening, An Qisheng came to Xuanjing City smoothly.

Xuanjing, the capital of the Great Xuan Emperor, with a population of nearly 30 million, is the world's top metropolis.

The amount of people that Xuanjing Station can handle a day is far from comparable to that of Xingcheng.

"Brother An! Brother is here!"

Just as An Qisheng walked out of the train station, a black off-road vehicle was parked in front of him, but it was Liu Xian who had massaged An Qisheng for two months.

"Please come to pick me up, brother, thank you."

An Qisheng put the salute in the trunk and got into the car.

"It's boring to say that."

The roads in Xuanjing City lead in all directions, but traffic jams are commonplace. Liu Xian is obviously used to it, and chats with An Qisheng in no hurry:

"Brother An comes to the Imperial Capital this time, so you must be entertained by your brother."

"Thank you, brother, for your kindness, but I'm just recovering from a long illness, so I don't dare to indulge too much."

An Qisheng shook his head and refused.

Liu Xian has a bold personality and a wealth of wealth, so don't play too openly.

He wasn't in that mood.

"There is a saying that you have to be happy in life. If you don't go, it's boring if you don't go. If you say it nicely, you are calm, if you say it badly, you are old-fashioned."

Liu Xian also shook his head:

"Brother has prepared a welcome banquet for you. UU reading www.uukanshu.com has no one else, just a few brothers who have played well. Don't refuse!"

Having said that, An Qisheng no longer refuses:

"Then listen to my brother."

In the splendid box of Xuanjing International Hotel, An Qisheng also saw "a few friends" that Liu Xian said.

In the huge box, the eyes of more than 20 people fell on him.

"Da Liu, is this the Brother An you said? You are young and promising."

"Brother An, right, come, come, sit down."

"Drink two, you won't go home tonight if you don't get drunk."

......

A group of people greeted An Qisheng with various expressions.

"My name is An Qisheng, and I'm ordinary."

An Qisheng was not stage fright, and clinked glasses with everyone present.

Although he doesn't like such occasions, it's not that he hasn't experienced it before, and he naturally follows suit.

After three rounds of drinking, An Qisheng helped the drunk Liu Xian to the hotel room, shook his head and was about to leave.

Snapped!

The unconscious Liu Xian who was still drunk just now wakes up as soon as he hits the bed, and grabs his arm to An Qi.

He waved his hand to open Liu Xian's arm, and An Qisheng's drunkenness also disappeared, looking at Liu Xian with a half-smiling smile:

"Brother Liu, you're not drunk."

"Brother An is not kind. With such a good drinker, I asked my brother to stop it for you."

Liu Xian rolled over and sat up with a wry smile.

"Brother Liu, what do you want to do, just say it directly."

An Qisheng pulled up a chair and sat down.

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you."

Liu Xian sighed, frowning:

"Brother An, have you heard of the Beggar Society?"

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