Chapter 42: Wordless BookAfter tonight, Su Chen's name will shake the world, and even the distant Da Zhou will know his name. Su Chen left. With the feeling of great victory, he walked towards the imperial study. He wanted to ask the little emperor a question. What is human life in his eyes? How many poor people must die this winter before he stops. He may not be able to take care of the people of the world, but he still cannot turn a blind eye to these people in front of him who are already suffering. "Eunuch Su is heading to the Imperial Study. Do you want to stop him?" The commander of the Shawu Guards was a little scared, and looked at the commander of the imperial guards, the commander of the secret guards beside him, and the five general stewards in the distance. “Who can stop it?” "Two first-rank officials were defeated and one died! The one who died was the wealthy steward who appeared beside His Majesty. Can you try to stop him?"
"But what if Eunuch Su wants to change the dynasty? He and the traitor Zhang Gui are sworn brothers..." "if that is the case……" "Let's burn incense for His Majesty." The five general stewards and three commanders, currently at the pinnacle of power in the Daliang Palace, silently watched Su Chen leave. Do they dare to move? dare not move. The door of the imperial study was open. Outside, there were no secret guards patrolling, but instead there were horrible potholes everywhere, as well as collapsed palaces and walls. There are heavy traces of battle here, I'm afraid a powerful warrior has fought here. "perhaps." "It's not bad to come back another day." "If he doesn't kill anyone anymore, I can forgive him." In front of the imperial study, Su Chen was hesitating whether to turn around and run away. after all. This beam has too strong vitality. God knows, if even a great master and demon like Liang Taizu could be locked in a coffin, what other cards does this little emperor have in his hand? "Cough cough." There was a violent coughing sound in the imperial study, as if someone wanted to cough out all his internal organs. An old figure in purple robe appeared in front of Su Chen. He is older.
The old man died the next second, but Su Chen didn't find it strange. "come in." The old man in purple robe waved his hand. But Su Chen did not move. After thinking about it, he stepped back, putting some distance between himself and the old man in purple robe. "This thousand-year-old precious medicine has the effect of prolonging life. I thought you would be attracted to it." Su Chen said. "Cough cough." "You won't have long to live." "To me, it's not worth it to try to snatch it. Unless your thousand-year-old precious medicine is the thousand-year-old ginseng king, it can't make up for the vitality I spent trying to snatch it..." three years ago. When Su Chen first saw this old figure in purple robe, the light of longevity in his body could not last more than a year. But for some reason, he managed to survive for eleven years. Even if you take a longevity pill made from human blood, it won't add eleven years to your lifespan. Talk about it. This old statue in purple robe is more than 110 years old. A first-class man in his eighties or nineties, his body, blood, and true energy are all declining, and his lifespan simply cannot withstand a few attacks. Fortunately, there are secret techniques in the world. You can swallow exotic herbs and precious medicines to nourish vitality in your body. When you are about to fight, it will not affect your lifespan. You can release this vitality and return to your peak state for a short time. That’s what this old statue in purple did back then. Fengxue killed Taoist Ziwei, who was also at the peak of the first rank and could borrow the power of heaven and earth, with one sword! that's it. Su Chen glimpsed the threshold of the meaning of heaven and earth, and understood about three parts of the true meaning of wind and snow. "Where is the little emperor?" Su Chen looked into the imperial study and saw only a mess. The battle fluctuations inside were even greater than those outside. Even the ice cellar under the imperial study was probably destroyed. "gone." "You're late." "He is old after all. I tried my best but couldn't keep him..." The old man in purple robe, the first-rank official in Tianwu Tower, did not force Su Chen to come in. He just sat on the doorstep and chatted with Su Chen.
Most of the time, Su Chen just listened quietly and didn't respond. "Speak of it." "I have been a man of many talents throughout my life. I am now 117 years old, childless, and have never accepted any disciples. The only person who can be considered a disciple is you, a kid I have only met once or twice." "In the second half of my life, I served Liang Taizu and passed on the throne to him in order to prolong my life. I did too many evil things and did not dare to have any children or accept any disciples." "Pity." "Three years ago, it would have been great if you had stayed and worshipped me as your master! In that case, within three years, I could have taught you the way of Qi to the second-grade furious energy realm. By then, with your talent and double first-grade, you would have a better chance of becoming a Grandmaster..." "Pity." The old man in purple robe leaned against the door, his voice becoming lower and lower until it gradually disappeared. In Su Chen's eyes, this old man in purple robe was like a candle in the wind. The fire of his life that should have been extinguished on the night of chaos ten years ago was extinguished tonight. This is the most powerful beam... He died of old age! "Since you have acknowledged me as half a disciple, I will acknowledge you as half a master. You have offended the little emperor, and I don't know whether he will bury you and collect your body..." "That's fine." "I will bury you next to Old Chen, so that there will be someone to talk to you on your way to the underworld." "Ugh!" Su Chen sighed, picked up the old purple robe, and sneaked back to the pharmacy. Xiaoxuanzi is still sleeping. Su Chen took away one thousand taels of silver, his roots surged, and he changed into another appearance. He came to the outside of the palace and knocked on the door of the funeral home. Keep everything simple. When taking the coffin for burial. The owner of the funeral shop handed a wordless book to Su Chen. "This is a relic from your master's personal collection. Please keep it well..." Turned over. Su Chen didn't think much about it and stuffed it into his arms. After everything is over. Su Chen returned to the palace. At this time, the sky was already dawning. Yawned. Su Chen turned into Xu Ge in the pharmacy again, opened the door of the pharmacy, woke up Xiao Xuanzi, and started his day's work in the pharmacy again. As for him, he was still the same as usual, leaning against the door, waiting for customers to come.
After experiencing a great battle last night, Su Chen's internal organs were still slowly digesting the medicinal power and stabilizing the threshold of the second level realm. There are three levels of internal organs realm: the first is to cleanse the organs, the second is to refine the organs, and the third is to nurture the internal organs and blend them together in one breath. At this time, Su Chen was still in the stage of washing the dirt. In a daze. He actually leaned against the door sill and fell into a deep sleep. In sleep. The wordless book in Su Chen's arms was shining and getting hot. In his dream, Su Chen seemed to be sitting opposite a white-robed sword immortal. He asked Su Chen. "Do you want to repair the sword?" boom! all of a sudden. Su Chen woke up. "Strange dream." Su Chen rubbed his head. Xiao Xuanzi just ran back from the pharmacy, holding a book. He looked very excited and told Su Chen excitedly. "Master, do you know what happened last night?" "A first-class battle!" "Legend has it that the invaluable owner of the library returned from three years of seeking the truth outside and killed three great masters with one move, killing one and seriously injuring two!" "The whole world is shocked! The entire palace, no, the imperial city, no, the entire six counties of Daliang are in an uproar. The Daliang Martial Arts Pavilion directly listed the owner of the library as the number one on the Daliang Martial Arts Ranking! The Man in Black Clothes Under the Moon, the Junior Grandmaster of the Wind and Snow Sword!" Xiao Xuanzi was in high spirits, his eyes full of admiration for Su Chen, the library owner, and he clenched his fists. "I also want to practice in the future and become a figure like the Moonlit Mysterious Man and the Little Grandmaster Fengxue." Su Chen patted Xiao Xuanzi's head and couldn't help wanting to wake him up. "We are just ordinary eunuchs. Stop dreaming and just do your job well." Outside the pharmacy. The horse galloped quickly, and a man in a red robe as red as fire led the officials of the East Factory past one by one. Su Chen was a little dazed. I almost thought it was an old friend who had come back to life. But the one leading the group, wearing a red robe and factory uniform, was Xu Xiaohan. No. It should be said that it is Xu Han.
Now, the West Factory. The East Factory has long become a thing of the past. "Time flies, and everything has changed." (End of this chapter)