Chapter 57: How Can There Be a Road to Immortality in the World (19)
Magic City, a certain airport.
Even though it was night, the airport still seemed extremely crowded.
Especially since I heard that a man-made bomb was destroyed at the airport two days ago, and the gangster unfortunately fell from a building and died during the arrest, the security inspection at the airport has become even more complicated in the past two days. tight.
The flight from overseas had to move very slowly on the way to landing, while the passengers in the cabin had already landed safely and spent nearly twenty minutes of boredom after unbuckling their seat belts.
First class was booked.
For the flight attendants on the plane, the guests in the first class cabin really have great potential for development...especially one of them, a young man named Suzuki Harushin.
Just like the ruthless CEO in Japanese dramas, this kind of move can directly book the first-class and business-class wealthy people. In fact, it is the ultimate goal of many of these ladies who work hard to become flight attendants.
In fact, the young man with the name "Suzuki Harushin" written on the passenger list does have the conditions that make most women admire him.
That feeling is like: Even if the other person is just a poor and ordinary person, he still wants to have sex no matter what, leaving traces of youth.
Of course, another old man named Suzuki Yuichi who is with Suzuki Harushin seems to be considered. There are very few elderly people who can think of Mr. Suzuki Yuichi as having such a strong physique.
Another advantage is that Mr. Suzuki Yuichi is already sixty years old... If he unfortunately passes away in a few years, as a widow, he should also receive a lot of inheritance, right?
In fact, there was a third passenger in this first class cabin.
It's just that the stewardess still maintained her professional enthusiasm, but she didn't actually care too much because the third passenger seemed to be laughing at the Suzuki father and son all the way. Nothing to see.
His name is Mu Xianghua, and he seems to be a Japanese overseas Chinese.
But along the way, the Suzuki father and son seemed to have no interest in the flight attendant who kept wandering around, so the flight attendant had no choice but to give up.
Because next time, I'm afraid I won't be able to touch them... They are just their passers-by. If nothing happens in just one or two, or a few hours, they will probably drift away in this life. Therefore, the flight attendants were very sensible and provided no more interruptions and enthusiastic services at the last moment, and just did their job well.
"Master Chun Xin, that flight attendant just now seems to be quite interesting to you. Do you need my help? I also know several senior executives of my airline." The man named Mu Xianghua had a face at this time. With a smile, he looked at Suzuki Haruxin.
The Suzuki family is a powerful force in the Kanto region of the island country. Not only does it have its own offices and companies, but it also has a powerful Suzuki society, so it is really hard to offend, or someone to fawn over, especially this Suzuki Haruxin, who is like a Suzuki The future successor of the family.
However, I heard that before Suzuki Harushin, there was Suzuki Char, but for some reason, last month, Suzuki Yuichi, the head of the Suzuki family, suddenly announced that his second son, Suzuki Harushin, would inherit everything.
But in fact, Mu Xianghua doesn't care about this. For him, whoever takes over the Suzuki family in the future has nothing to do with him. What matters is whether he has a chance to be friends with the Suzuki family.
Although it is said that he traveled with the Suzuki family and his son this time because of the order from his immediate superiors, the Takizawa family. However, during the recent period, Mu Xianghua did not receive any orders from the Takizawa family again, so he had no choice but to follow the latest order and find the Suzuki family and his son.
Not long ago, Mu Xianghua used his identity as an overseas Chinese as an intermediary agent. Under the instruction of the Takizawa family, he took an ancient map and found a certain family in China and had a secret conversation. It was not until the past two days that the content of the cooperation was finally finalized, and now he accompanied the Suzuki family and his son on this flight to China.
"Don't do unnecessary things. We are not here for vacation this time." 'Suzuki Chunxin' gave Mu Xianghua a cold look at this time.
"Okay, okay, Master Chunxin."
The sharp gaze made Mu Xianghua feel as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. He shrank his neck subconsciously, feeling as if the air had suddenly become colder.
As for Suzuki Yuichi on the side, he never opened his eyes from the beginning to the end.
Along the way, the Suzuki father and son didn't even exchange a word, which really gave Mu Xianghua an indescribable weird feeling.
But Mu Xianghua didn't know that it wasn't that the Suzuki family's 'father and son' didn't have any communication, but that they had another way of communication that he couldn't know.
Let’s call this method ‘spiritual communication’…well, spiritual communication.
"Brother Lian Zhen, why does this fat pig think I am interested in these vulgar fans?"
"Don't bother me. I'm trying my best to adapt to my current body... Humph, it's really troublesome. Why did I agree to your choice of Suzuki Yuichi?"
"Isn't this something that can't be helped? Brother Lianzhen, you see, when we were at Takizawa's villa, Suzuki Yuichi saved his life, but he was paralyzed and unable to move at all. And everyone in the Suzuki family still obeyed Suzuki Yuichi's orders ...If you don’t temporarily attach yourself to him, how can we use the power of the Suzuki family?”
"Hmph, if you hadn't begged so hard to get the Suihou Pearl, how would I have agreed to it with you!"
"Relax, your current body can be regarded as just excessive. Besides, there is nothing wrong with leaving that small island country temporarily... Brother Lianzhen, don't forget that the other son of your body is What's the origin? However, as long as I can get the Suihou Pearl in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, then I can recover all the ancestors, and at the same time repair the wounds on your soul. So this is a win-win situation, brother Lian Zhen. "
"But I always have a bad feeling... You know, this year happens to be the Penglai Meeting that happens once every ten years. And the place pointed by the map is also in Mount Tai. The Penglai Meeting, half of the Dao in the entire China The demons and demons gather together..."
"So, we need the two identities of Suzuki Yuichi and Suzuki Harushin, right? Don't worry, not many people can see through the cover of my ancestor's abilities."
"I hope so."
That's right, it's this pair of brothers in need.
The aircraft's cabin door is finally connected to the aisle at this time, and passengers can officially leave.
'Suzuki Haruxin' stood up, tied up her clothes, and said with a smile, "I haven't been back for a long time. This air is really nostalgic."
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In fact, it was Zhui Feng's first time riding a vehicle called a train, and Zhui Feng had to admit that this kind of machine made by humans was really a bit scary.
Like this, he could run thousands of kilometers at high speed without stopping, and even maintain a constant speed. Zhui Feng asked himself that he couldn't do it no matter what. I'm afraid that if he could run less than half of the distance at this speed, he would just fall down from exhaustion. on the ground.
Despite this, Zhui Feng still yawned out of boredom... Brother Mo Xiaofei on the opposite seat was in high spirits and even muttered something.
He said that if he had such advanced tools back then, the transportation of the army would not be so cumbersome, and unifying the six countries would probably become a simple matter.
In short, from Zhui Feng's point of view, Mo Xiaofei has fallen ill again, and the illness has never been mild.
Brother Mo Xiaofei was sitting upright at the moment, looking at the instant noodles on the small table. The smell of instant noodles was almost everywhere in the carriage.
"What a convenient dry food this is. If only a few people had such technology back then, why would they have to worry about food for the army during the march? The three armies went ahead without using the food and grass. Compared to this advanced transportation technology, this food technology is superior, huh …”
No more, his eyelids were a little unable to open. Zhui Feng cupped his chin and looked at his brother Mo Xiaofei, and yawned again.
"I have decided that after this trip is over, I must visit this master named Kang and master this technique! Zhuifeng Qing, can you hear me?"
The master named Kang...who is he?
It looks like I won’t be able to get to Taishan Railway Station until around six o’clock tomorrow morning... I’m so sleepy.
"Zhui Fengqing's family! I asked you a question, why didn't you reply?" 'Mo Xiaofei's' voice suddenly turned cold.
But this could not dispel Zhui Feng's sleepiness. He yawned again and said casually: "I heard it, brother... But brother, you are so powerful, why do you need the army..."
'Mo Xiaofei' said calmly at this time: "At this time, Zhui Fengqing's family is in the contemporary era, so naturally they don't know anything about it. Today, I have also done some research on the Internet and found that many past events in contemporary society have been hidden. Mo Xiaofei said. It is said that you monsters are unknown to mortals, and even warriors have almost disappeared."
"Then what……"
"I think back then, the world was in turmoil, man-made disasters continued, the six countries were in chaos, and the people were already in dire straits." 'Mo Xiaofei' shook his head at this time: "Not to mention the evil disasters and Tao disasters?"
"A demon disaster? A Tao disaster?"
"There is a drought monster in the south, and the land is thousands of miles away. People are displaced and countless people have died of starvation. There are dragons in the East Sea, which often attack people who go out to sea to eat. Even in the court, there are monsters disguised as ministers, eating away at the country!" The clans are scattered all over the place, and they want to act on their own initiative. The people are miserable, and this is a disaster!"
'Mo Xiaofei' snorted coldly at this time, "As for Taoist misfortune. Recently, the art of alchemy was very popular at that time, and wealthy families even regarded alchemists who made alchemy as gods, praying for an elixir, and from then on they became immortals and became transcendent. . Little do they know that gold, stone, and elixirs are always highly poisonous, making people addicted and unable to extricate themselves. They gradually become addicted and have no effect on fertility! Far away, they are related to heretics, teaching and preaching among people, attacking the legal system, and despising the royal authority!"
'Mo Xiaofei' looked at Zhui Feng at this moment, and suddenly slapped the small table in front of his seat, which frightened Zhui Feng soberly.
I could only hear 'Mo Xiaofei' snorting coldly at this moment: "The three evils of the human-monster world bring troubles to the world. I ask you, if there is no army, how can I bring peace to the world?"
Zhui Feng was completely sleepless at the moment, but he didn't understand: "But brother, think about it, if there are monsters everywhere making trouble, can humans really defeat them? You are talking about drought monsters, dragons, these are all Is he the great demon in the legend of our demon world..."
'Mo Xiaofei' nodded at this time: "Indeed, the power of the monster clan is extraordinary, and ordinary soldiers cannot fight against it. Every time I conquered the rebellious monsters, I lost a lot of soldiers. However, although the human race is weak, it is not There is no power to protect oneself. At least, there is Xuanyuan Palace in the human race, so that even though the demon clan in the world is rampant, they dare not really reach the peak of their country."
Xuanyuan Palace... I seem to have heard of it somewhere?
Zhuifeng was startled, "Xuanyuan Palace...Brother, what kind of place is this?"
'Mo Xiaofei' gave Zhui Feng a strange look, "Why, as a demon clan, you don't know about Xuanyuan Palace?"
"I seem to have heard it somewhere..." Zhui Feng shook his head, "But I don't remember it."
He has been wandering since he was a child and has been precarious. He has no time to care about things in the demon world.
'Mo Xiaofei' said: "In ancient times, there was Emperor Xuanyuan. This Xuanyuan Palace is the legacy left by the Emperor. Legend has it that Xuanyuan Palace is located in Xuanyuan Qiu in Beihai, but no one has been able to find its specific location. At that time, six As the war in the country continued, and the demon clan became more rampant, descendants from Xuanyuan Palace came into the world to clean up the evil spirits in the world. At that time, a large number of capable demon clans were subdued by Xuanyuan Palace and became servants. After that, the descendants of Xuanyuan Palace warned the demon clan in the world, and then let The demon clan restrained itself. Later, Xuanyuan Palace began to eliminate the sources of the world's evils, allowing the world to have a chance to breathe."
I remembered!
Xuanyuan Palace!
Isn't this the place where Master Gokuchi and Master Guiying come from?
Ignoring the random thoughts in Zhui Feng's mind, 'Mo Xiaofei' said calmly at this time: "The Emperor's martial arts that I passed on to you, the Huangji Jingshi Fist, was originally transmitted from the Xuanyuan Palace. Legend has it that this was the martial arts of the Emperor Xuanyuan. This is why the created martial arts has such incredible power."
"Why does Xuanyuan Palace want to teach you such powerful martial arts?" Zhui Feng asked in confusion.
'Mo Xiaofei' said calmly: "Xuanyuan Palace only deals with disasters and monster disasters. As for man-made disasters, it doesn't care. Since this world belongs to the human race, then the civil strife of the human race should naturally be resolved within the human race. This emperor's martial arts is passed on to me. This means that I believe that I have the qualifications to bring peace to the world."
"Wow! Brother, you are so awesome!" Zhui Feng was really worshiping him at this moment. Originally, he was a child who longed for heroism.
"But brother..." Zhui Feng frowned and suddenly said, "Speaking of which, is your instant noodles burnt?"
While talking, 'Mo Xiaofei' didn't open the instant noodles at all.
‘Mo Xiaofei’: “…”