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The full moon is in the sky.
?Being a stranger in a foreign land alone, I miss my relatives every festive season.
Wei He unconsciously recalled this poem in his heart.
He looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, and he seemed to have flashed in his heart the scene when Senior Sister Yuanduzi taught him.
Yuan Duzi's perfect face gradually overlapped with the full moon in the sky, like an illusion.
In an instant, that beautiful face slowly transformed into Master Li Rong, his wife Wan Qingqing, and Princess Hanquan
Familiar faces stared at Wei He, as if waiting for him to wake everyone up again.
He closed his eyes, feeling peaceful in his heart.
"Today's loneliness is just a short test."
He murmured softly.
"Wait, soon we will see you again soon."
Boom boom boom.
There was a slight knock on the door from the guards.
Since Wei He completely took over all military power in Ningzhou a few days ago, Chen Youguang has been placed under house arrest by him and is not allowed to go out at will.
All the senior generals under Chen Youguang were controlled by Wei He with poison.
If there is no fixed time to take the antidote, the internal organs will rot and die within three days.
Wei He didn't have time to slowly subdue these ordinary people. What he wants is obedience, absolute will during this time.
"What's the matter?" Wei He looked outside the courtyard gate.
"My lord, it's Zhong Ling who is here." The soldier replied quickly.
"Let him in." What Wei He sensed was not just Zhong Ling. But he believed in this newly accepted outer disciple, and similarly, he also had absolute confidence in himself.
The iron door was slowly pushed open, without the creaking friction sound of ancient times. In today's era, such doors have long been eliminated.
Soon, Zhong Ling led the other two old people into the yard.
"Mr. Wei." Zhong Ling took the lead in bowing to Wei He.
"What are you doing here if you don't go back to rest so late?" Wei He asked, but his eyes fell on the other two.
There is no doubt that these two people should be the real reason why Zhong Ling came to visit so late.
Of the two old men, one had a broken right arm, the other wore a Taoist robe and a goatee.
Both of them stared at Wei He as soon as they came in, as if they were recognizing something.
Wei He stared at the two people vaguely, feeling a little familiar.
Zhong Ling also noticed something strange, but since he brought someone here, a basic introduction is still required.
"Mr. Wei, these two are the martial arts masters that my disciple taught before. This one is called Zhou Xingtong"
Huh! !
At this moment, an invisible air flow spread and blown away from Wei He.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were like lightning, and he stared at the one-armed old man for an instant.
An invisible sense of depression suddenly interrupted what Zhong Ling wanted to say later.
He choked for breath, and was so frightened that he took a step back unconsciously.
There was no sound in the yard, not even the insects dared to make a sound.
The air seemed to be tightly blocked by a huge cover, and after blowing for a moment, it immediately stopped flowing, appearing oppressive and dull.
Zhou Xingtong took two steps forward, staring at Wei He with his old eyes.
Suddenly he seemed to recognize something, raised his head and laughed, the laughter became louder from a young age, abrupt and loud, but also exuded a sense of joy.
In the whole courtyard, only his laughter echoed for a while.
No one else made a sound, and Wei He just watched him quietly, but his eyes gradually softened.
After a long time, the laughter gradually became weaker and lower.
"It's been more than thirty years. Zhou Xingtong, you are still alive." Wei He said softly.
"Wei He Even Xu Wu can't kill you, you really deserve to be the number one true blood genius in the moon. You deserve to be the future supreme master known to all the world!" Zhou Xingtong was a little out of breath, laughing out of tears .
"Yes." Wei He nodded slightly, "Even Void Mist can't kill me, who else in this world can kill me?"
Only now did he vaguely realize what it was like when Yuan Duzi and Modo stood at the pinnacle.
Looking up, everyone is not an enemy.
"Old friends meet, let's have a drink together?" The smile on Wei He's face was much more sincere, and it was no longer the fake habitual smile on weekdays.
"Okay!" Zhou Xingtong nodded heavily.
Although the two had been hostile back then, butTiny raindrops fell, and at some point in the night sky, an extra cloud appeared, covering the bright full moon just now.
Zhou Xingtong and the two didn't stay long, and left quickly. After confirming Wei He's identity, their hearts were in a mess.
You must go back and calm down before making any plans.
And judging from Wei He's face, there is a high probability that nothing will happen to this former First Genius of the Great Moon and a top powerhouse from the Xuanmiao Sect.
So, judging from Wei He's remarks just now, it is very likely that the restoration of the cultivation base is an equal sign with the monster as an enemy That means the way to restore the cultivation base is likely to come from the demon.
This is also the key to the hesitation of the two of them. After living for so many years, they are no longer the simple-minded young people they were back then.
The two left quickly.
Instead, Zhong Ling stayed alone. He looked at Wei He and hesitated to speak.
"Don't think about it, go back and have a good sleep and forget about it." Wei He comforted with a smile.
In this day and age, there is no way to cultivate the True Qi system from scratch.
Today's people have all adapted to the mist, and their body structure is different from before. Even if they are asked to practice the way of true strength, it is impossible to step into the third blood.
Wei He has already studied it clearly.
Unless there is another world catastrophe and the mist is replaced with true energy.
"Mr. WeiI heard Master Zhou and the others say, were you a very powerful person before?" Zhong Ling asked cautiously.
"Go back and rest." Wei He didn't answer, Zhong Ling was not from this circle, so it was meaningless to drag him into it.
Zhong Ling still wanted to say something, but Wei He had already turned around on his own, entered the back room in the light rain, and closed the door. Never mind the outside world.
Zhong Ling stood in the light rain, fell silent for a while, and could only turn around and leave quickly.
He didn't know how powerful Wei He was, but judging from the series of distinguished titles, Mr. Wei must have a very prominent background.
In fact, he is also very curious about the era decades ago. It may be a good thing if he can hear more about the past from Mr. Wei.
Early the next morning.
Wei Heduan sat in the dining room, with more than ten plates of dishes densely placed on the long table in front of him.
He casually put various dishes into his mouth, feeling quite happy.
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