Chapter 184 Not dead!

The tide is rising and falling, the clouds are rolling, and the time is like a white horse passing by. In a blink of an eye, three years have passed since the invasion of Tatar.

These three years have been three years of grief. According to post-the-post statistics, nearly 500 million ordinary people have lost their lives, countless families have lost their husbands, wives and children, and the whole world is shrouded in a cloud of mourning! But these three years are also exciting! Although the Tatars were killed, their aircraft and spacecraft and the countless data files on them have been preserved intact. With them, the level of technology on the earth is developing at a shocking speed!

And after learning about the situation in the universe in detail from Mo Chukai, there is no difference between countless countries on the earth. Instead, a formal union has been formed on the ruins of the city, and skyscrapers have been built quickly. At the same time, countless invisibility ancient martial arts families and various major schools are also They have entered the world one after another and recruited a wide range of disciples. The trend of ancient martial arts practice instantly became popular all over the world!

The former capital of China, now Beijing, the capital of the Eastern Administrative Region of the Earth Alliance, and the headquarters of Xishan Yanhuang Group on the outskirts of the city. At this moment, after development and expansion, it has become a place with tens of thousands of mu of high-rise buildings and students. At this moment, countless children about ten years old are lined up uneasily accompanied by their parents.

Because today is the annual time for Yan Huangzong to open the court to recruit children.

Looking at the main entrance, the statue of a young man carved from some kind of dark rock is dozens of meters high, and everyone's eyes are full of awe.

"Little Tiger, have you seen it? This is the savior of all our people on earth, the great sage Dubu. Three years ago, we were almost invaded by Tatar's bastards. It was he who sacrificed his life to kill all the invaders! If you are lucky to enter Yanhuangzong today, you must practice well. In the future, when you grow up, you will also use your life to defend our earth!" In the team, a man in his early 40s with white rimless glasses was sitting in a wheelchair and saying to his son with a strict face.

His leg was abolished when the Tatars invaded three years ago.

The little tiger nodded vigorously and looked at the tall sculpture, but his little face was full of worship.

At the same time, countless parents are also admonishing their children that you need to work hard to practice, defend the earth, put this statue in your heart, worship him, fear him, and take him as a lifelong role model. A little boy with a slightly thin figure, about eight or nine years old, listened to the voice in his ear at this moment, but his face became extremely strange. There was a little relief in his eyes. His eyes flowed around, but always showed a sense of vicissitudes that was extremely inconsistent with his age. At this moment, he is holding a sign in his hand, which says: 76023...

In the internal hall of Yanhuangzong, more than a dozen people sit in two rows, and at the top is a dark tripod and a deck made of jade.

The big tripod is dark and introverted, but when everyone looks at it, there is a strong sense of gratitude and awe in their eyes. The outside world only knows that the Tatar invasion three years ago was solved by one person, but these insiders understand that this talent in the big tripod played an absolute role.

The whole body of the card is finely polished, and the Taoist spiritual light flashes on it. The book: Yan Huangzong's ancestor is alone in the position of his ancestors.

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from the tripod, "About the daily affairs of Yan Huangzong, you can discuss and do it by yourself. You don't have to ask me." Since Mo Chu Kuang died alone, he has settled on the earth. Under his guidance, at this moment, there are already three broken level practitioners in Yan Huangzong, the old one, Uli and Balakh. Haiwei also broke through to the late stage of the heavenly level, one step away from the broken level. In addition, several people have been successfully promoted to heavenly ancient martial artists.

"Brother Mo, today is the annual day for Yan Huangzong to recruit new disciples, otherwise we will not disturb you." At the top of the left hand is a beautiful woman in her early twenties and slightly thin. Perhaps because of her success in cultivation, at this moment, she looks like a illusory feeling, as if she was born of a fairy.

"Oh, it turns out that another year has passed. The one-step brother has also been gone for three years. Mo Chu's crazy voice revealed his melancholy, and then he sensed the woman's sudden dim eyes. He couldn't help but say stupidity in his heart and said with a smile, "No wonder you wake me up today. It turns out that it's time to squeeze me again. Anyway, I'll try my best to find some good seedlings for you."

Hearing him speak like this, although Jasmine felt uncomfortable in her heart, she still smiled and said, "Brother Mo, please."

Selecting disciples with cultivation talent requires a detailed scanning of soul power. Such a complicated work can save a lot of time with the help of Mo Chu Kuang.

A vast soul fluctuation swept over, and Mo Chukai said, "No. 0245, No. 0689, No. 1245, No. 1258, No. 3428..."

He casually reported that there was someone who was responsible for writing it down immediately. Since these people are like this person, there is no doubt that the cultivation talent will become the target of Yan Huangzong's key cultivation.

"No. 15642, No. 16795... No. 39842, No. 40032... No. 63650... No. 75684."

"Well, that's all. Their physique is relatively superior. They can recruit people to teach skills and practice. As for the rest, they can stay as registered disciples or let them return home. What... That's not right!" Mo Chu's voice stopped wildly, and a little doubt suddenly appeared on his face.

"Brother Mo, what happened?" It is only a few women who can become crazy here. Jasmine asked with a surprised face. She really can't imagine what else could do at this moment that would make him lose his temper.

"Sister-in-law, you will send No. 76023 directly to my practice room later. I'm going to test it myself." Mo Chu's face flashed, and there was no trace in his eyes.

"No. 0245, No. 0689, No. 1245, No. 1258, No. 3428..."

There is a middle-aged man on the stage who is reading the approved list of this review. Whenever he reads a name, several people will shout excitedly under the stage, and the people around him are also looking at him with envy.

"Wow! I have my name!" When Xiaohu heard his number on the stage, a ecstatic look suddenly appeared on his face. His father was also excitedly red and trembled all over.

As the list goes on, all the selected children are taken to the stage, and naturally there will be someone to pick them in. From today on, they will be disciples of Yan Huangzong.

Suddenly, the two figures hurried to a child. After carefully looking at the number card in his hand, they said, "Where's your family? Tell them that we will take you in for further testing.

The child seemed to be not surprised by this and smiled faintly, "I'm an orphan. I came alone and was unaccompanied. Since further testing is needed, let's go.

Two disciples of Yanhuangzong looked at the calmness of the child far beyond his age, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes. However, they immediately thought that since he could be favored by that person, there must be his extraordinary place, so their hearts were settled down.

The two led the way in front of them. In the surprised and envious eyes of countless people, they were brought into the inner courtyard of Yanhuangzong, an extremely dense outdoor. This is the core place of Yan Huangzong. He knows the identity of the person in the room. The two core disciples of Yan Huangzong did not dare to enter. They said respectfully outside the door, "Master Mo, the person you are looking for has been brought."

"I know, you go down and tell me to go down. No one can step here without my permission." There was a faint majesty in the voice, and the two disciples of Yanhuangzong were more respectful. They took a few steps back before straightening up and leaving.

At the moment when the two stepped out, a strong soul force burst out, and in an instant, the courtyard was firmly blocked, forming an isolated soul barrier.

At this moment, Mo Chu's slightly cold voice also came again: "Who is your Excellency? What's the matter with covering up your identity and coming to me, Yan Huangzong?" The voice slowly fell, and a figure came out of the secret room.

In three years, Mo Chu Kuang's soul seemed to be a little solid, and obviously his strength had been restored to a certain extent.

The child brought by the two disciples of Yan Huangzong has a smile on his face at this moment. In his black and white eyes, there is a faint flash of excitement.

"Brother Mo, I haven't seen you for three years. Can't even recognize me?"

Mo Chu was shocked when he heard the words, and a terrible look suddenly broke out in his eyes, staring straight at the child, "You... Who the hell are you!"

The child sighed gently, and then looked at his body helplessly and said, "Alas, even if my body has changed, the soul power has not changed much. You should never forget this." As his voice fell, a magnificent soul force slowly spread from his body. After feeling this soul power, Mo Chu's face suddenly showed a little ecstasy. He laughed a few times and said, "I knew that you are definitely not so easy to die!"

This child was actually a single step that was suspected of being bombarded with the main gun of the Tatar warship that day!

Half an hour ago, Mo Chu sat alone in a chair in the secret room, kicking his calf helplessly. "That's how it is. My soul slowly continued to be strong after a year of silence. When I completely woke up, I found that I had become like this."