After talking and laughing, the old Taoist priest spoke.

"It's been a year since I came out, and it's time to go back."

An Qisheng nodded. He had no gains in his line and had superpowers. Naturally, he would not go to other places again.

Compared to things that cannot be seen or touched, whether there is or not, his awakening ability is clearly extraordinary.

If he wants to survive, perhaps he is above this ability.

Looking at An Qisheng's calm face, the old Taoist priest hesitated for a moment and said:

"Over the past year, the old Taoist has searched many ancient books, medical skills, and the young friend's illness. Although there is no precedent, the old Taoist has discovered an interesting record."

"oh?"

An Qisheng looked at the old Taoist priest.

"Do you know Gu Changfeng?"

The old Taoist priest asked.

"I know naturally that Mr. Gu Changfeng? Mr. Gu's master."

An Qisheng was stunned at first, then nodded.

Three hundred years ago, the previous dynasty was destroyed and before Daxuan was founded, it was the darkest time and month of Daxuan in ten thousand years.

At that time, there were warlords in the Daxuan land, bandits were rampant, and there were great powers who spy on magical tools, which could be said that the people were in poverty.

Gu Changfeng was born in that era.

According to legend, Gu Changfeng was born to know that he was good at boxing and was already the number one master at that time when he was in his prime.

He was not angry about the warlord separatist rule and the people were in trouble, so he gathered a group of friends to travel around Daxuan to kill bandits, assassinate warlords, and even assassinate the leaders of the invading powers of Xuan.

Unfortunately, even if the martial arts are wise, they are still physical and mortal.

After being active for more than ten years, he was still surrounded and killed by warlords and powerful forces.

But his reputation is very great. Even today, he is still active in film and television, and can be regarded as a legendary figure of a generation.

The great Xuanwu wind is prevalent, and it has many influences.

"Mr. Gu is a master of his generation and has already mastered martial arts. According to legend, the gentleman had already anticipated the encirclement and killing of the great powers that day, but because Fusang was coerced by the lives of the military and civilians in a city, he asked him to go alone..."

"Faced with the obstacles of everyone, the gentleman laughed, "I, a young man, became famous in a young age, and was free to dominate the country. Isn't it a pleasure to die for the country in middle age?" Then, he died calmly."

The old Taoist priest commemorates his ancestors and respects them on his face.

"Sir, I will never let down the name of the master."

An Qisheng was silent for a moment and said:

"Now that Fusang Lu Shen is more than halfway through, I can comfort Mr. He is the Spirit in Heaven."

Seventy years ago, a typhoon broke out in the West Sea, passed through Daxuan and did not enter, and rushed straight to Fusang.

On that day, earthquakes accompanied by volcanic eruptions and typhoons covered the sky.

Even with the assistance of various countries, countless soldiers and civilians were saved, Fusang was a country that was not a country, and it fell from a great power in the world.

"The old Taoist checked ancient books a few days ago, but he saw a record..."

The old Taoist priest pondered for a moment and read out the record:

"Mr. Gu was born to know that he was weak at a young age and could hardly survive. He searched for famous doctors and could not cure them..."

"I was weak at a young age and could hardly survive..."

An Qisheng chewed the old Taoist priest's words in his mouth, and his heart moved:

"The Taoist priest said..."

"Mr. Gu's generation is a strange man, and many of his descendants have exaggerated and deified the truth. The old Taoist does not know whether it is true or false. What's more, after three hundred years, even if Mr. Gu's illness was the same as you, it was meaningless?"

The old Taoist priest sighed, which was also the reason why he hesitated.

After saying that, it only adds to worries.

Can you ask Gu Changfeng over three hundred years?

The old Taoist priest sighed, but An Qisheng's heart beat like a drum in his chest, as if he had seen a ray of dawn in the eternal night:
Chapter completed!