MTL - Back Off, Let Me Come-Chapter 795 : A hundred years ago [ask for a monthly ticket]

  Chapter 795 Chapter 795: A hundred years ago【Ask for a monthly ticket】

Qin Wei didn't dare to interrupt the boss's topic at first, but when he heard his teacher's age from Yun Ce's mouth, he broke his power in an instant, and his eyes, which were not too big, suddenly opened wide: "Two, two, two hundred, One? Are you sure it's two and not one?"

  He shouted and hugged his head inwardly.

  Although people in the current world don’t live long, there are always a few lucky ones who live two or three lifetimes longer than others. Centenarians are rare, and if you search all over the mainland, you can still find a few people. But—that's two hundred years old? two hundred!

   It’s only been two hundred years since the thief star descended from the sky, and General Yun’s teacher is almost the first batch of brave warriors/literary scholars!

   Is this, is this still a human being?

   Isn't this a person who is mature?

Because the guards were too shocked, Yun Ce had to patiently explain: "My family master is a martial artist and has good talent. He was a general of a certain country in his early years. If you are strong, your lifespan will also be extended accordingly. The master's strength has reached the peak, and it is not uncommon to live to this age, it is not an old man."

  Although Yun Ce has never met a second ancestor who was contemporary with Master, judging from the information Master revealed on a daily basis, there are definitely many existences like him. It's just that he didn't come out to make a show of himself for various reasons.

  The guard was full of admiration upon hearing this.

   "At the age of a hundred years, Guayin retired?" Although I don't know the state of Teacher Yun Ce, but when the other party was a hundred years old, he must have reached the peak of power in the world. At this time, Guayin retired and lived in the mountains for a long time. What kind of boldness is this?

  The guard couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

  He asked himself, he didn't have this awareness.

   Fighting and fighting for a lifetime, isn't it just for enjoyment?

   Rapid retreat?

   Is it boring to be in the world of mortals, or is it not exciting to turn your hands into clouds and rain? Because he couldn't do it, the guard admired him even more.

  When Yun Ce heard this, for some reason, his smile froze.

  How does this make him answer?

  When he first heard this gossip, he also admired it, but it didn’t take long to hear another version from the ears of his colleagues—the family teacher retired because he couldn’t help himself, and he had to!

  At first, Yun Ce scoffed at the rumor.

   Until this matter reached the ears of the old master.

  Master watered the flowers slowly: 【That's true. 】

   Douding Yunce was shocked: [Who? 】

   Is there anyone more powerful than the teacher?

  Master said: 【His name is Jimo Xing. 】

  The name has been imprinted in Yun Ce's heart since then.

   After Yun Ce answered the guard, his eyes fell on Gong Xiqiu again: "I don't know where the old Jimo is? If there is a chance, the junior would like to visit him. The teacher also misses him very much."

  Gong Xiqiu said indifferently: "You can't visit."

  Yun Ce's smile froze slightly, as if he didn't expect to be rejected by Gong Xiqiu. After thinking about it, he felt that it made sense, he was a contemporary of his master, and in the eyes of the other party, he could not even be called a baby, and had no qualifications.

  He was about to apologize when he heard Gong Xichou lightly throw out a big thunder: "The old priest has returned to the embrace of God."

  Yun Ce was stunned: "Return to the embrace of God?"

  Gong Xiqiu said with a good temper: "According to your customs, the old priest has passed away... many years ago."

  Yun Ce: "???"

   After he recovered, he blurted out: "Impossible!"

  According to what the teacher said, the old man Jimo Xing was a contemporary of him, and was much younger than him. How could such a powerful position be easily lost? What happened to two hundred years old? Still with one hand, Yun Ce couldn't find Bei.

  Gong Xiqiu sighed and said, "I also hope it's fake."

  No one wished that night to be a nightmare more than he did.

Yun Ce gritted his teeth, clasped his fists and said, "Forgive Yun, why did the old man fall? The old man is a very important opponent to the teacher, and he has to mention it from time to time over the years..." If the teacher knew that the other party had passed away for many years, would he not know How sad.

  Gong Xiqiu pursed his lips: "Exterminate the clan."

  Yun Ce was shocked: "Extermination?"

   "The clansmen of the extermination night guard retreated and died in a fierce battle." He didn't want to say more about the redundant details, but just picked up some content related to the old priest. It was only when Gong Xiqiu mentioned that Tang Guocai, who had severely injured the old priest, had made it to the pinnacle of the 15th class, he was shocked!

"This is impossible!"

  The 15th class is really not enough for Master to fight!

  Gong Xiqiu said: "This Tang Guo might have been a member of the 16th class at that time, and his serious illness caused his realm to decline?"

  When he killed Tang Guo, the opponent was indeed only a fifteenth-class young master, otherwise how could Gong Xiqiu stand here? Even if Jimocan and the Gongxi clan's obsessive undead are bound, the best result for both sides will most likely lose both sides.

  Yun Ce: "It's impossible for the 16th class to make it!"

  Gong Xiqiu rubbed his chin inwardly—looking at the situation, Yun Ce’s teacher is still above the 16th-class university.

   "Then—I don't know about that."

  Yun Ce scratched his head: "What's going on?"

  For brave fighters, if there is no fatal injury or other chronic illness, the peak state can be maintained for many, many years. Until the end of life, the blood will gradually decline, and the decayed and dead energy will gradually replace the majestic vitality. At this time, the strength will start to decline, but it is impossible to drop to the point where you can't even do the 16th grade. Yun Ce secretly decided to send a message to the master.

  Gong Xiqiu said: "Perhaps only the old priest knows."

  The central part of the mainland, Qiguo, the capital of the king, and the royal family.

  Noisy and noisy like a court meeting in a vegetable market on weekdays, now it is so quiet that you can hear it, a little quieter than the mourning hall where the previous king died. The source of this silence is not other people, but the five people who are standing in the middle of the crowd at the moment, dressed as ordinary people.

   To be precise, they are one old and one young among the five.

  The old man took out a secret volume.

  The only unusual thing is the signature seal of the secret volume.

  The new head of the Qi Kingdom looked down at the secret scroll, then looked up at the old man, and asked after a long time: "Old man, are you sure?"

  The old man said hoarsely: "I am convinced."

  Qi Kingdom Lord: "..."

  Who knows, a thing that has disappeared for more than a hundred years has appeared again, and they only need a place in the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas to run out. Um, to be precise, it is to get back a quota of mountain and sea holy land that was robbed. The lord of Qiguo wiped his sweat secretly, and secretly looked at the minister under the knife. Things that are not enough for success but more than failure will only cause trouble for him, so don't you look at your identity before making a move?

  The Lord of Qi Kingdom respectfully agreed to the old man's request. Seeing that his goal had been achieved, the old man just found an excuse to step down.

  After the five people left, the atmosphere in the court returned to calm.

  The next second, the secret scroll hit the minister's head directly.

  The minister heard the order to demote the official before he could react, and his eyes almost went dark. He didn't know what happened until he was taken off his official hat. It took him a long time to clear his mind.

  He was originally appointed as the next Zhongzheng official. According to the unspoken rules, he can help people operate one or two places in the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas. I don’t know where the mother’s uncle heard the news. He persuaded his old mother, and the two joined forces to put pressure on him. years of kindness.

  【Yaozu, please help your younger brother... If you don’t help him, how will you explain to your ancestors after being a mother for a hundred years? Do you have the heart to watch your uncle's poor team? 】

  He said: [My cousin is not strong enough, and he won't get a good ranking in the next year's Mountain and Sea Holy Land. It's better to settle down for a few more years. With his talent, he will definitely have brilliant results! 】

   Efforts cannot change the determination of the two.

  He had no choice but to agree.

   It turns out that the quota is full and there are no vacancies.

  Uncle was not satisfied with the result, and provocatively said: [Then just pick a poor student and bribe him to give up? 】

  He sighed and said: 【I'll try it. 】

   Persimmons should be picked softly.

   With a pinch, it landed on the head of a young man from another country named Jimo Qiu. It is reported that he has no contacts in Qi Country, and somehow he got the quota. The result—the quota was snatched last night, the petition was filed this morning, and he was sent to prison in the afternoon.

  Minister: "...???"

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  Who is that sacred Jimo Qiu?

  The minister in prison listened to the old mother crying outside the cell, scratching his head in distraught, unable to figure out Jimo Qiu's background.

  Uncle Lin couldn't figure out this question either.

  Last night, poor Shaobai rolled back from the academy with a small package in his arms. When he asked, the young man was aggrieved and said that it was the teacher of the academy who made him drop out of school. Shaobai has a quota for the next Mountain and Sea Sacred Land, so he took a special channel to stay in that academy to study.

   If you lose your quota, you will naturally not be able to stay.

  Uncle Lin: [Your teacher's connections are unreliable! 】

  He is also a veteran of the Jianghu. Looking at this program, he knew that Shaobai's quota was robbed by someone's secret operation, so he had to admit it.

   A few foreigners, how can they outdo the local dignitaries?

   Not long after, the old man who was out for a walk came back.

   I was surprised when I saw Shaobai.

   Asking again, the old man's face became gloomy several times in an instant.

  Therefore, there was a show operation to **** the quota back in the King's Court of Qi on the second day with the hand of the Lord of Qi Kingdom.

  The old man’s connection is the leader of the country? ? ?

  Uncle Lin glanced at the old man from time to time, his small eyes filled with infinite curiosity. Shaobai received his signal and thoughtfully acted as a megaphone: "Teacher is amazing!"

  The old man sneered: "It's not that the teacher is great."

   said again: "They are afraid of death."

Back at the temporary residence, facing the four curious babies, the old man had no choice but to say in detail: "This matter starts with the Gu disaster in Wu Kingdom many years ago. At that time, the world was in chaos, and the ruler of Wu Kingdom tried to use Gu to control the army and unify the mainland. As a result, such a tyrannical existence disintegrated overnight. Although the Wu Kingdom was destroyed, it left behind a lot of troubles, those Gu worms use humans as nourishment to reproduce..."

  In eight years, almost half of the continent was swept across, and it was only one step away from unifying the continent, but it was overturned overnight.

  After the subversion, these Gu worms completely lost control.

  Uncle Lin is also familiar with history.

  He said: "No, this is not recorded in the history books."

  Shaobai refined so many Gu worms in front of him, he also has a superficial understanding of this mysterious thing, and knows how terrible they will be if they get out of control. There is no such record in the history books.

  The old man said lightly: "It's under control."

  Uncle Lin asked: "How to control it?"

  The old man sneered: "Sacrificing the Gongxi tribe, including the five generations of high priests, almost all the elite... Those who survived were also severely injured to varying degrees. It has been more than a hundred years, and they have not been able to recover. Otherwise, how could they be wiped out by the clown?"

  Everyone gasped when they heard the words.

   "Five generations of high priests?"

  Uncle Lin subconsciously looked at Shaobai.

  Isn’t this occupation a successor?

  The old man saw his doubts: "Look at God's will."

  The high priest doesn't work until he dies after taking office. He usually changes after working for ten or twenty years. The gods love fresh faces, too.

  In this world, only the high priests of the Gongxi clan can communicate with Gu worms the most. They have been bathed in divine light, and they are the most favorite and irresistible existence of Gu worms. In order to suppress the Gu insect riot, the five high priests had no choice but to feed Gu with their bodies.

  The Gongxi people have also withered since then.

  The old man said: "The ancestors of Qiguo were a branch of the Wu Kingdom, and they received the favor of the ancestors of the Gongxi tribe..."

  If it wasn't for Shaobai, I actually didn't want to do this.

  Uncle Lin listened with gusto, and when he knew the ending, he sighed and tensed up, "Then Shaobai's identity has been exposed? Shaobai is the high priest..."

  Wu Guo, that is the dream of many high-ranking people.

   The secret of Gu worms is in Shaobai's hands.

  Will the leader of Qiguo not be moved?

  The old man didn't care: "What are you afraid of? If they have good intentions for Shaobai, they will woo Shaobai, and the benefits will be good; if they don't have eyes for some stupid tricks, they will die together. The high priest of the Gongxi tribe is just such a single seedling."

  The implication is that if you are not afraid of death, you will continue to fight Gu insects. Once it gets out of control, no one will wipe its ass, and all mainland creatures will be buried together. Just right, neat and tidy, continue to fight in the underworld. The Lord of Qi Kingdom knew their identities, and it was too late to make offerings.

  Uncle Lin asked again: "What about your original contacts?"

  The old man said: "The old man has been an official for decades, and he has dealt with more people than you have ever eaten. Do you have to explain this?"

  Uncle Lin: "..."

   In the middle of the night, Shaobai woke up suddenly.

   "Teacher, someone is peeking at Ah Yan—"

  It was an inexplicable, weird feeling. There seemed to be eyes staring at him in the darkness, he was so scared.

  The old man opened the window expressionlessly, but no one was there.

  He said to the air: "I don't know which old man is coming here? But Ah Yan is still just a child, if you scare him, it will not be good for you Qiguo, please think about it!"

  After these words, Shaobai no longer felt the feeling of being peeped when he went to sleep again. When the old man heard about this, he could only ridicule him.

   Disdainfully said: "An old thing who is afraid of death."

   Shaobai looked at him puzzled: "What?"

The old man: "It's nothing, as a teacher, I just suddenly remembered that there are still some old and immortal ghosts in this world. They are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they like to spy on children like you in the middle of the night. Next time you still feel this way, don't get used to it. To scold."

"scold?"

  The old man nodded: "They are most afraid of this."

   Shaobai nodded in confusion: "Oh."

   On the second day, Shaobai continued to study at the academy.

  He left for half a day, and there was an old man with white hair, childlike face, and immortal demeanor in the place where he was staying, with a restrained breath like an ordinary person.

  The man looked at the old man, and the old man looked at him silently.

   "After more than a hundred years, you are finally here."

  The life of painting the ground as a prison is really unbearable!

   |ω`)

   The old man who appeared at the end was not Teacher Yun Ce. Teacher Yun Ce was imprisoned in the Northwest Continent, which is the central part of the continent.

  (end of this chapter)