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621 The Chu River and the Han Realm

"My Realm" was on the plane, and Bu Lie's mind was still messy. He was trying hard to restore his realm. Only after he lost his realm, he realized how valuable his previous realm was.

At least when dealing with people, you can't feel the other person's psychological state at all, and you can't see them at first sight.

In the past, no matter who he met, he could determine the other person's psychological state at first sight and see through many things. Moreover, at least he could release his momentum slightly, and make others respect him deeply invisibly.

It can be said that if his spiritual realm is still there, he can have great privileges in his daily life and manipulate other people's emotions and senses at will.

When he talks with others, he can impress people by just talking and speaking temperament and image, which makes it much easier to do things. Moreover, many complex things can be found by thinking a little in the mind, and more importantly, he can predict many dangers in the dark.

Now that these abilities have been lost, it is more uncomfortable than his loss of hands and feet.

At this point, he could even endure his own paralysis, completely losing his mobility, nor could he endure his own mental state.

A person's spiritual realm is high and his heart is rich, and he does not care about the external body. The external body is actually part of pleasing the inner spirit.

In short, Bu Lie now wants to die every moment. The only belief that supports him to survive is to find his elder brother, hoping that his elder brother can help him recover his state.

On the plane, the flight attendant saw him trembling all over and thought he was sick, so he came up to ask with concern, which made him even more uncomfortable, because in the flight attendant's eyes, he felt that the other party was looking at him as if he was looking at an old man who was sick.

This was absolutely impossible before.

Finally got off the plane.

A car came to pick him up.

It is his son Bu Zhixuan.

Bu Zhixuan was shocked when he saw Bu Lie for the first time: "Dad, what happened? Are you mentally ill?"

Next to Bu Lie is Ajiao. This person has a sharp vision, strong kung fu, and is a typical think tank, good at analyzing and making ideas. He can also see that there is a big problem with Bu Lie's mental state.

He was cultivated by Bu Lie. He always looked at Bu Lie like a god, his spirit and temperament were like a sun, like a furnace, burning everything, but now he is an ordinary person, and there is no pressure in his heart. He is hard to understand what happened.

Even if Bu Lie killed him, he was not as shocked as he is now.

It is possible to be killed, but suddenly lose the realm, how is this possible?

Even if you lose your memory, your realm will not be lost.

"Don't say it, send me back." Bu Lie said: "You must promote this matter, and you must completely stop Su Jie's plan."

"What? Father, I have started the plan, we are going to succeed, why should we stop?" Bu Zhixuan couldn't understand at all.

"I'll stop if I say stop!" Bu Lie was angry, but this anger was strong on the outside and did not have any spiritual majesty. In the past, he had just a look, Bu Zhixuan felt overwhelming pressure. In fact, he was very afraid of this father in his heart. But now Bu Lie is angry, he doesn't feel any fear, and seems to be trying to confront him.

At this time, Ajiao quickly pulled Bu Zhixuan, which made Bu Zhixuan feel unusual details.

He nodded immediately: "I will stop planning immediately."

The car left the airport.

It's night again.

In the suburbs of B City, in a quiet yard, two middle-aged and young men, about 35 or 36 years old, were playing chess. The two were playing chess, flying cannons and horses, and soldiers and chariots were rampant. The Chu River and Han dynasties seemed to have returned to the war scenes of the Qin and Han dynasties. The bloody battle was far from the leisurely feeling of playing chess under the lights at night.

Moreover, the lamp next to the two was actually an oil lamp, not an electric lamp, and there were calligraphy and paintings on the walls, which was very classical.

At this time, if it is a game of Go, black and white intertwined, it will look more artistic.

But now, the killing of chess is not suitable for quiet nights.

"General." A young and middle-aged man slapped the chess piece on the wooden chessboard and made a loud noise, full of momentum, as if he was really sieging the city to capture the commander and want to capture the king.

"Brother God, your aura is really strong, and your murderous intention is unparalleled. If I hadn't been prepared for it, I would have died by your general." Another middle-aged man waved his hand and used a horse to block it.

Then, the two of them launched a new round of attacks.

The battle on the chessboard suddenly became white-hot. If someone was watching the battle at this time, in the spiritual world, he seemed to be able to feel the iron cavalry and swords and guns rushing back and forth on the chessboard.

After a bloody battle, the young and middle-aged man who led the general lost his chess piece, "Brother God, it's really a good method. This chess is a good deal. I have prepared a killer move, but I can't do anything to you."

"Brother Shang, although your killer moves are great, the whole chess is the most important thing. Even if you have one more car, our talented people will be chess. It is not like Go, which seems plain, but in fact there is no such thing as chess." This young and middle-aged man named Shen also joined in. "I came on behalf of my father this time to say hello to Mr. Shang. Is Mr. Shang still healthy?"

"Very healthy." The man surnamed Shang said: "It's okay for my father to live for another fifty years. Now his body is stronger than his relatives and his breath is very complete. How is the body of Master God?"

"My father had an operation recently and he was twenty years younger. He was not mental and temperament, but his physiological age and cellular vitality, and he had completely returned to his youthful state." said the man surnamed Shen.

"Hmm?" The man surnamed Shang was stunned for a moment and blurted out four words: "The Water of Life?"

"That's right, it's the transformation of the water of life. This transformation contains the highest life science technology in the world at this stage, and the conditions for transformation are extremely harsh. Even the head of state cannot have it. I think you should have met Mr. Mei Yi, and you should also know what conditions are needed to transform this kind of thing? There should be no such technology in China now. Although Mei Yi has participated in the transformation project, it is still impossible for him to copy this transformation." said the man surnamed Shen.

The surname Shen is not among the hundreds of surnames, and it is very rare. It is rumored to be descendants of Shennong.

There were also famous people in history with the surname Shen, such as Shen Ying of the Ming Dynasty, who was appointed as the governor of the Grand Commander.

This is a common character, but a rare surname, but its heritage is very ancient.

"You really want to take over Tifeng's technology, cooperate with Tifeng, turn technology into civilian use? Seize the market?" said the man surnamed Shang.

"Yes, this is a big plan, so I came to you." The man surnamed Shen said: "This is a huge wealth. I don't think you can't be moved. Moreover, this is a great thing that benefits the country and the people. Once it is successfully converted to civil use, I think it is very likely that domestic technology will explode and will dominate the world market."

"I know, although you have great power, it is probably not very realistic to swallow Tifeng completely. You must find an ally to digest this fat, right?" The man surnamed Shang didn't know the origin of this person, and also knew their strength and means. Even if he had a deep relationship with the official, he was extremely afraid of the other party's strength.

"Of course, it's hard for us to swallow all this piece of fat, just like the imperial seal in the chaos of the world. Whoever gets it first may not be a benefit, but will kill you a great disaster." The man surnamed Shen said: "But it's a pity not to eat this thing. If we don't eat it, others will eat it, and when we reach that time, we will be completely passive. In fact, you have already started and eaten Mei Yi. This is a key figure in the Water of Life Project. However, if you want to truly complete the Water of Life Project, you actually lack the most critical thing."

"It's super artificial intelligence." The man surnamed Shang naturally knew.

"That's right, the most difficult surgery to complete in the Water of Life project, and even the temporary configuration and development of various drugs, are actually not something that humans can do. Only real super artificial intelligence can complete. Now, only one artificial intelligence in the world can meet this requirement, that is, the small disaster in Tifeng." said the man surnamed Shen.

"Have you not obtained this artificial intelligence yet? It is said that one of you, Fengping, has become the chief financial officer. You seem to have reached some kind of agreement with Tifeng." asked the man surnamed Shang.

"No, this artificial intelligence is real intelligence, not the kind on the market. This intelligence cannot even be controlled by Mr. Tifeng." The man surnamed Shen said: "You can imagine it as a real mind, but it has no form. It exists in the online world and is a real ghost. It is precisely because of this that it is not something that humans can control. It is said that only its creator and founder can command it. The key is that it has no form. As long as there is a network, it can lurk. Many threats are useless to it. It is impossible to eliminate the Internet of the world. Everyone should return to the primitive society. And, if this
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