The guard did not dare to interrupt the elder's topic at first, but when he heard the age of his teacher from Yun Ce, he was instantly convinced. His eyes that were not too big suddenly widened: "Two, two, two hundred."

, one? Are you sure it’s two and not one?”

He screamed inwardly and held his head.

Although people in today's world don't live long, there are always a few lucky people who live longer than others in two or three lifetimes. Centenarians are rare, and you can still find a few people if you search all over the continent. But--that's two hundred.

How old? Two hundred!

It has only been over two hundred years since the thief star fell 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 the case that people become better with age?

Because the bodyguard was too shocked, Yun Ce had to explain patiently: "My master practiced martial arts and was very talented. He served as a general of a certain country in his early years. When he was a hundred years old, he saw through the world of mortals. His Taoist heart further broke through and he retired. A brave warrior has surpassed the realm of strength."

If you are strong, your lifespan will be extended accordingly. The master's strength has reached the advanced level, so it is not unusual to live to this age, and he is not mature."

Although Yun Ce has never met another ancestor who was the same generation as his master, judging from the information his master revealed on weekdays, there are definitely many existences like him. They just didn't come out to show off in the market for various reasons.

The guards were full of admiration when they heard this.

"At the age of a hundred, Guayin retired?" Although I don't know what level Teacher Yun Ce is, he must have reached the pinnacle of human power when he was a hundred years old. At this time, Guayin retired and lived in the mountains for a long time. What kind of magnanimity is this?

Vigor?

The guard couldn't help but sigh.

They ask themselves, they don’t have this awareness.

Isn't it just for enjoyment to fight for a lifetime?

Retreat bravely from the rapids?

Is it that the mortal world is boring, or is it that turning your hands to make clouds and rain is not exciting? Because you can't do it, your personal guards admire you even more.

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

How did he answer this?

When he first heard this gossip, he also admired it, but soon he heard another version from the ears of his classmates - the master had no choice but to retire, he had to retire!

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 it?]

Is there anyone more powerful than the teacher?

The master said: [His name is Jimo Xing.]

This name has been imprinted in Yun Ce's heart from this moment on.

After Yun Ce answered the personal guard, his eyes fell on Gong Xiqiu: "I wonder where the senior Jimo is? If there is a chance, I 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 did not expect to be rejected by Gong Xiqiu. After thinking about it, he realized that it was reasonable. He was a contemporary of his master. In the eyes of the other party, he could not even be called a young boy.

qualifications.

He was just about to apologize when he heard Gong Xiqiu throw out a thunderous statement: "The old priest has returned to the embrace of God."

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

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

Yun Ce: "???"

When he came to his senses, he blurted out: "Impossible!"

According to what the teacher said, the senior Jimo Xing was a contemporary of his, and was more than a round younger than him. How could someone with such strength and status die so easily? What happened to being two hundred years old? He could still be beaten with one hand.

Ce cannot find the north.

Gong Xiqiu sighed: "I also hope it's fake."

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

Yun Ce gritted his teeth, cupped his fists and said, "Excuse Yun's presumption, why did the old man die? The old man is a very important opponent to the family teacher, and he has to mention it from time to time over the years..." If the teacher knew that the other party had been dead for many years,

I don't know how sad it is.

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

Yun Ce was shocked: "Kill the clan?"

"The Yehu tribesmen were exterminated and retreated, and they died in a fierce battle." He didn't want to go into the extra details, but just picked up some content related to the old priest. It was only when Gong Xiqiu mentioned that Tang Guo, who severely wounded the old priest, reached his peak in the fifteenth grade.

, shocked!

"This is impossible!"

The fifteenth-level young master is really not good enough for his master!

Gong Xiqiu said: "This Tang Guo may have been a sixteenth-level master at that time. His chronic illness caused his decline in realm?"

When he started to kill Tang Guo, the opponent was indeed only a fifteenth-level young master. Otherwise, how could Gongxi Qiu stand here? Even if Jimo Can and the Gongxi clan were obsessed with the undead, the best outcome for both parties would be great.

The probability is that both sides will suffer losses.

Yun Ce: "It's impossible even for a sixteenth-level master!"

Gong Xiqiu touched his chin in his heart - looking at this situation, Yun Ce's teacher's strength is still above the sixteenth level.

"Then - I don't know."

Yun Ce scratched his head: "What on earth is going on?"

For brave warriors, if there are no fatal injuries or other stubborn diseases, the peak state can be maintained for many, many years. Until the end of life, the vitality and blood will gradually decline, and the decaying and dead energy will gradually replace the majestic vitality. At this time, the strength will be

It will start to decline, but it is impossible to decline to the point where even the sixteenth-level masters can't do it. Yun Ce secretly decided to send a message to the master sect.

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

The central part of the continent, Qi State, the royal capital, and the royal family.

The place, which is usually as noisy as a court meeting in a vegetable market, is now so quiet that you can hear the drop of a pin. It is a bit quieter than the mourning hall where the previous king passed away. The source of this quietness is not other people, but the person standing in the middle of the crowd, dressed up as a commoner.

Five people.

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

The old man among them took out a secret volume.

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

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

The old man said in a hoarse voice: "I am convinced."

The leader of Qi Kingdom: "..."

Who knows, something that has disappeared for more than a hundred years has reappeared, and people came out and only wanted a quota for the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas. Well, to be precise, they wanted to get back a quota for the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas that had been robbed. The leader of Qi State secretly rubbed it

Sweat, secretly looking at the minister under the knife. Things that are not enough to achieve success but more than enough to cause trouble will only cause him trouble. Don't check his identity before taking action?

The leader of Qi Kingdom respectfully agreed to the old man's request. Seeing that his goal was achieved, the old man casually found an excuse to retreat.

After the five people left, the atmosphere in the court became calm again.

The next second, the secret volume hit the minister directly on the head.

The minister heard the order to be demoted before he could react, and his vision almost went dark. He didn't know what happened until he was removed from office. It took him a long time to clear his mind.

He was originally appointed as the next Zhongzheng official, and according to the unspoken rules, he could help people manage one or two places in the Mountain and Sea Holy Land. I don’t know where his mother’s uncle heard the news, and persuaded his old mother, and the two worked together to ask for the place.

He exerted pressure, wallowed, and cried about how much effort it took to raise him. He had to help his mother's family, let alone forget his uncle's kindness in those years.

[Yao Zu, please help your brother... If you don't help him, how will you explain to your ancestors after a hundred years as your mother? Can you bear to see your uncle in this state of destitution? ]

He said: [My cousin is not strong enough. He will not get a good ranking in the next session of the Holy Land of Mountains and Seas. It is better to settle down for a few more years. With his talent, he will definitely achieve outstanding results! 】

Even their earnest words could not change their determination.

He had no choice but to agree.

It turned out that the quota was full and there were no vacancies.

The uncle was not satisfied with the result and provoked: [How about choosing a poor student and buying him into giving up?]

He sighed and said: [I'll give it a try.]

Pick the persimmons that are soft and pinch them.

With a pinch, it hit the head of a young man from a foreign country named Jimo Qiu. It was reported that he had no connections in Qi State, and he didn't know how he got the quota. The result - the quota was snatched last night, and the lawsuit was filed this morning. He

It's the prison I went to in the afternoon.

Minister: “…???”
To be continued...