The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 28
Song Lizong couldn't help feeling a little itchy when he thought of the things reported by Tongguan.

He showed a touch of curiosity, and asked in a low voice: "I wonder if the real person can tell me. After this innate, what kind of state is it?"

Mo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Pindao thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be just a little thing. As for the realm after the innate, the pindao calls it supernatural power."

"Supernatural powers!" Song Lizong's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

Although he doesn't know what the realm of supernatural power is, he still understands the word supernatural power.Aren't the fairy gods in legends all possessing the supernatural power to move mountains and seas?

Could supernatural powers be that kind of thing?

When Song Lizong thought of this, he couldn't help but feel excited, and his heart was filled with unprecedented excitement.

Mo Chen continued: "The so-called realm of supernatural powers is just the threshold for formally entering the realm of cultivating immortals. Qi practitioners in this realm have a lifespan of 400 years, and barely have time to pursue the Dao in their hearts."

400 years of longevity!

Even though Song Lizong was in an unusual state of mind, he was shocked when he heard this, and stood up abruptly.

OMG, 400 years Shouwon!
Since the pre-Qin period, looking at the more than 1000-year history of China, the longest-lived Han Dynasty was only about 400 years old.If a person can live for 400 years, wouldn't it be longer than a dynasty?
Moreover, if I heard correctly, is this just barely stepping into the threshold of a Qi practitioner?Just stepping into the threshold, you can have a lifespan of 400 years, so if you cultivate it, wouldn't you really be able to live forever!
Song Lizong's thoughts turned quickly, and he couldn't help swallowing.

He stared at Mo Chen with eyes like torches, and after a long silence, he asked with trembling voice: "Is there really a fairy in the world?"

Mo Chen picked up the teacup silently, took a sip of the tea, and said, "Immortals naturally exist. It's just that they are not in this world."

Song Lizong fell silent when he heard the words.

Immortal, live forever!

At this moment, he had an unprecedented interest in cultivation, even surpassing his pursuit of power.

It took Song Lizong a long time to come back to his senses.

He slightly nodded apologetically to Mo Chen, and said with a smile, "I made real people laugh."

Mo Chen put down the teacup and said with a smile: "The Holy One is serious. Ask the world, who doesn't want to become a fairy and live the same life as the heaven and the earth. The Holy One can't see through it, and the poor can't see through it either."

"It's extremely, what the real person said is extremely. Life is too short, if you can live forever and live the same life as the heaven and the earth, what a joy it will be." Song Lizong's eyes were absent, with emotion on his face, and sighed.

He was silent for a moment, looked up at Mo Chen, and said with a smile: "The real person came from afar, so I won't disturb the real person's rest. There is a dinner party today, and all the Taoist masters from all over the world are here. I think the real person will be interested."

Mo Chen nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his face.

When Song Lizong left, Sun Buer sat opposite Mo Chen, sighed with frowning eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Today's dinner is not so peaceful."

Those so-called Taoist masters would not just watch the Quanzhen Sect come to the stage.

Mo Chen played with the teacup in his hand, with a calm and natural expression, and said with a light smile: "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up. Mistress, don't worry, I will take care of these things."

Mo Chen had already prepared for the attacks of those Taoist masters.

It's going to be a lot of fun tonight!
Mo Chen put down the teacup, a cold light flashed in his eyes.If they are not completely suppressed, how can they be used for their own use.Their attack is not their own opportunity.

Sun Buer shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "The problem I am most worried about is the attitude of the Holy One."

Mo Chen chuckled, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and he smiled pointedly: "Miss is too worried. The initiative is in the hands of the strong. We have never lacked collaborators, and we will never lack those who want to cooperate with us." cooperating people."

Sun Buer narrowed his eyes, stared at Mo Chen's plain expression, and took a deep breath.

Could it be him.

The palace, the imperial study.

Song Lizong stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the blue sky.He was silent for a long time, and said in a deep voice, "What does Ai Qing think?"

"Martial arts are unfathomable, far surpassing Wang Chongyang's back then. Looking at the world's martial arts, no one can match it." A weak voice sounded, but no one could be seen.

Song Lizong frowned slightly, and said: "What do Ai Qing think of the realm of supernatural powers that the real man said?"

The humane said: "It's mysterious and mysterious, it's indescribable. The real person's understanding and perception of martial arts has reached an unprecedented level. It's a pity that this old servant knew too late, otherwise."

As he spoke, he sighed a little more in his voice, feeling a little untimely.

Song Lizong narrowed his eyes slightly, and said hesitantly: "Ai Qing thinks Mo Zhenzhen's theory of longevity?"

The man was silent for a few breaths, and sighed: "Chen Niwan of Jindan Nanzong, whose cultivation level is similar to that of an old slave, has lived to be more than 160 years old. But Mo Zhenren has completely surpassed our realm. With Taoist health-preserving skills, This statement should be true!"

Song Lizong shuddered, and slowly closed his eyes, his heart beating like a drum.

This statement is true!
I have really found the way of longevity, the way of longevity that Qin Huang, Han and Wu could not get!
"Supernatural power, longevity, God really blesses me, Song, and me!" Song Lizong was silent for a moment, exhaled slowly, and said firmly.

Zhenren Mo must be kept here at all costs.

I am determined to obtain the way of longevity!

Song Lizong clasped his hands tightly, his face full of determination.

When the way of longevity appeared in front of him, Song Lizong could no longer be calm, and his unprecedented ambition took root in his heart.Everything is just for the legendary longevity!
The man said: "The matter of longevity, according to the old slave's prediction, there should be no problem. But the so-called Taoist supernatural powers, the old slave dare not say."

Song Lizong smiled all over his face, and said with a deep smile in his eyes, "Of course someone will ask us about the supernatural powers. What we have to do is to keep Mo Zhenren at all costs!"

Even if this kind of existence cannot obtain the law of longevity, it must not be offended.Song Lizong had endured for ten years under the dominance of the power minister Shi Miyuan, so he naturally knew how to seize the time of trial and forbear and hide.

Perhaps, I should prepare a big gift, a big gift that he can't refuse!

Song Lizong's eyes flickered, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

The man heard the words, but said nothing.

He naturally understood the filthiness of the various schools of Taoism.

Mo Zhenren is now famous all over the world, and is called a living god in this world.In the past two months alone, there have been no less than a hundred shrines set up for Mo Zhenren all over the world.Those people of Taoism, I'm afraid they can't sit still anymore.

It's a bit cold tonight.

The sky is getting dark, the palace, the banquet.

The banquet was arranged in the Royal Garden, where mountains and rivers accompany the willows.

In the imperial garden in September, there are only lazy chrysanthemums left, which looks a little monotonous.As for the once rich and unparalleled peonies, they have already quietly lurked, waiting for the moment when they bloom again.

The dinner was arranged next to the small lake in the imperial garden, the main seat faced the direction of the lake, and there were about 40 short tables on both sides.Gusts of breeze blew past, bringing a little chill from the lake.

There are not too many people at the banquet tonight.

Apart from dozens of world-renowned Taoist masters, there were not even courtiers of the Song Dynasty, only Song Lizong himself and his favorite concubine Jia.

Song Lizong sat in the main seat facing the lake, and Mo Chen was assigned the position on the left. As for Song Lizong, the first on the right was the contemporary Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Tianshi's beard and hair are all white, his face is as rosy as a baby's, and he looks quite energetic.He sat opposite Mo Chen, greeted him with a smile and nodded, and then looked at the others calmly.

(End of this chapter)