Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 227 225. First meeting with the hermit

Xu Zhenqing certainly knew that Du Qiangwei had psychological obstacles, so he simply let the inner demon handle the matter. After all, this was the other party's forte.

The inner demon immediately pretended to be Xu Zhenqing and said, "Qiangwei, considering your betrayal at that time, what should I say to you?"

"I... I thought at that time..." Du Qiangwei looked flustered, and her wine-colored hair stained her lips.

The inner demon raised his eyebrows, "Why do you think that without you to save the country, the Earth will be destroyed, right?"

"Over the years, so many people have died on Earth, more than four billion. It's shocking. I just want to try my best to get some forces to remain neutral." Qiangwei answered, covering her heaving chest.

The other party's rebuttal made the inner demon go into full swing.

"Du Qiangwei, you're a soldier, but if you seek peace through peace, peace will perish; if you seek peace through struggle, peace will survive. Do you really need me to teach you such a simple truth?"

"You're Zhang Beihai's disciple, and he told you to think more, and that's what you thought? Beihai is such a staunch optimist, how could he have taught someone like you?"

"Don't you think your actions bring shame to General Dukao?"

"You think, you think, it would be nice if the whole world was just like you think."

……

Without a word of instruction, Qiangwei lowered her head a little, and then buried her head in her chest, tears dripping down her face.

The inner demon is not the kind of person who will stop as long as you pretend to be a quail. To increase the intensity of the opponent is to let the opponent experience the original plot of the Super Seminary.

Seeing that the inner demon was making good progress, Xu Zhenqing let it go. As a superior, he only needed to see the results and not worry too much about other things.

As had been agreed with Wang Chao, Xu Zhenqing went to pay his respects. The two discussed the future of Chinese martial arts. Both were crossing the river by feeling the stones, but Xu Zhenqing was better as he knew some descriptions of the realm.

After all, during this period, alien spacecraft had not yet arrived on Earth, and Chinese martial arts were still practiced by the ancestors of Earth, combining Pollen Road's breathing method with Zheng He's martial arts.

As the Martial Ancestor, Baliming was extremely talented. He also accepted Hong and Lei Shen as his disciples. The world was unified and some conflicts between sects were eliminated.

Many cultivation methods emerge one after another, and it is difficult for Chinese martial arts to make substantial progress relying on the deduction of only a few geniuses. As a result, it falls into an awkward situation, that is, there is a lack of talented people to jointly deduce the way forward. Without a way forward, no one will come to practice, and the single-minded approach will lead to a blockage in both ends.

The solution Xu Zhenqing thought of was to look for an omnipotent god, or to wait for an alien spacecraft to land on Earth. It is hard to say whether the Earth will encounter one again after the Black Great Wall Project is implemented.

Opportunities like this include the golden-horned beast, and even the alien ruins of Stonehenge, which are the flying saucers that appear in Jackie Chan Adventures.

Many things cannot be forced. Xu Zhenqing was very open-minded and these opportunities were nothing to him.

Xu Zhenqing transformed himself into an ordinary warrior and practiced the Devouring Technique. His cultivation was enough to advance the Devouring Technique to the Venerable Realm, and the celestial computer group could also load the cultivation to the divine body and sub-biological engine.

Stepping onto Sky Blade No. 7, time and space changed, and a towering old man as tall as a mountain appeared in front of Xu Zhenqing. The immortal cauldron flew out and launched an extremely powerful attack, but the other party raised his hand to block it.

Xu Zhenqing didn't act rashly. Half of his body was in the Primordial Universe, where his opponent couldn't exert much strength. Wan Qing and the ruthless man could always come to his rescue. At worst, he could summon four imperial weapons, which, when combined, would be enough to fight a great emperor. At worst, he could buy time. By then, he could swallow the divine flower in the Nine Dragons Coffin and achieve enlightenment as an emperor, which would be enough to protect himself.

There are countless space fragments, more than the stars in the universe. Most of these space fragments were broken into pieces by powerful beings or advanced civilizations in battle. Like rotten meat, they affect the repair of the original universe.

After all, the primitive universe has existed for trillions of years, and too many battles have occurred. After the battles, everyone ran away, and no one came back to repair the fragments.

Occasionally, someone would make these fragments into a world ring, which would actually be a great help to the original universe.

Xu Zhenqing guessed that it was a hermit, but was curious about the projection in front of the other person.

"Hmph, forget about reasoning! In this vast universe, everything else is fake; strength comes first." The black-skinned giant snorted coldly, "Lord of the Beasts, I can give you face. I'll give you the face of the Starry Sky Beast and won't touch the Golden Horned Beast in the slightest. But just let us observe a few of your Dao principles."

"Don't even think about it. I would rather die than be enslaved!" The golden giant beast with huge horns roared to the sky, and the neutron star under its feet shattered into pieces. The other party opened its huge mouth, and the black hole-like sphere collided with the divine body, producing a breath of annihilation that could destroy the world.

The black-skinned giant's expression changed drastically. He was extremely miserable after being blown up. When he saw a giant egg, he was about to reach out for it, but it was snatched away by the hermit who crossed the screen.

"My dear friend, I'm sorry to have invited you here as compensation."

"The elders give it to me and I dare not refuse it."

The two of them showed respect for the elderly and love for the young. Xu Zhenqing was not panicked at all, but very calm. He was spread across all dimensions and could be placed in all the heavens and worlds along the path of reincarnation. The other party could not do anything to him, Xu Zhenqing.

"What do you want me to do, senior?" Xu Zhenqing asked respectfully. Despite being flattered over the past few years, he did not lose his caution, nor did he become arrogant.

The hermit smiled but said nothing, as if he was trying to buy time. This made Xu Zhenqing think of negotiating, and the other party must have something to ask for.

The real identity of Zuo Shanke is the God King of Jin. He comes from the Origin Continent, grew up in a tribe, and gradually became the ruler of Jin.

Because his country was destroyed by the Food Kingdom, he fled to the Universe Ocean and was reincarnated as a special life form, a hermit. He was a genius who was good at refining treasures. He founded the Jin Kingdom and was known as the "God King of Jin".

When negotiating with a hermit, how can you seize the initiative in the negotiation? Otherwise, he has plenty of time and can just waste time with you. Anyway, by wasting time, his goal will be achieved.

It stands to reason that the older one gets, the more one cherishes time, but that is for mortals. On the contrary, the young Xu Zhenqing did not want to confront the other party.

The hermit has a lot of defensive magic weapons on him, and his divine body is nearby. If the God King of Jin is forced into a corner and suddenly attacks him, the divine armor may not be able to protect him.

Xu Zhenqing kept thinking in his mind when the other party had set his sights on him.

Sefirah Castle appeared in the void. A figure walked down from the portal and gently patted my shoulder. The two of them merged into one and looked towards the hermit.

"Since senior is unwilling to speak, then I will ask some questions." Xu Zhenqing didn't care. Facing Luo Ji's questions, the Trisolarans could remain silent, but silence could also represent an answer.

(End of this chapter)