The Other Side of Deep Space

Finally, the day of departure arrived. Wang Xuan came to the familiar manor outside Ancheng in advance. He would set off from here after everyone arrived.

"Do you want to wear a simulated human skin mask?" Qingmu asked him.

Wang Xuan nodded. At this stage, he could not completely defend against energy guns and special bullets, so he tried to keep a low profile.

"It's not the old times now. Everyone's trajectory can be traced. If you really want to investigate a person, you can dig out clues sooner or later."

Qingmu told him that even if he was cautious, his true identity could not be concealed and would be leaked sooner or later.

Wang Xuan naturally understood, but he just needed this buffer period. Once he practiced the Golden Body Technique to the seventh or eighth level, he would have the confidence. It is estimated that at that time, various conventional firearms would not be able to kill him.

"Where is the location this time?" Wang Xuan asked.

"We were originally going to go to the moon or Mars, but considering that they are not friendly to the old technique this time, we decided to stay in the old land for safety."

After all, once we go deep into space, if something unexpected happens, no one can predict what will happen, and the mecha masters will obviously have a great advantage.

In the end, the location this time was chosen to be the Congling Mountains in the old land.

Lao Chen came, with a short and dense silver hair that was very bright, and a completely different temperament. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and vaguely pierced people like steel needles.

If he hadn't spoken, Wang Xuan would not have been sure that this was Lao Chen. Compared with his usual calmness, he was like a different person.

Especially, when he put on a cold silver mask, he was completely unrecognizable, and he couldn't associate him with his old colleague's usual gentle appearance.

Lao Chen nodded to Qingmu and Wang Xuan, said nothing, and went to a quiet room to rest. The whole person was deep, quiet, and motionless like a mountain.

The simulated human skin mask that Wang Xuan chose this time was a typical face of an oriental young man, full of youth and vigor.

He heard from Qingmu that the opponents were of all races, from different organizations and alliances, so he deliberately chose this mask.

"It's time to go." Qingmu stood in front of the French window and saw a large silver-gray spaceship appear from the end of the sky, slowing down and landing on the large helipad behind the manor.

It turned out to be someone from the Wu family. An important person came and wanted to go with him to accompany Lao Chen to Congling, of course, to witness a fierce duel.

In any case, at this juncture, when the prospects were unclear and even bleak, the Wu family still came and was responsible for sending Lao Chen there, which was enough to show their sincerity.

Wang Xuan knew that the Wu family seemed to have encountered some troubles, and it seemed that only people who practiced the old technique could help, which made him a little confused.

"Only the three of us?" Wang Xuan was surprised. Except for him, Lao Chen and Qingmu, no one else was going with him.

"Three of us will be enough to go there. It's mainly my master who will take action." Qingmu was in a heavy mood. Looking at his master's back, he was unsure.

He added that there would naturally be masters of the old art in other places who would go there and meet at Congling. At the same time, the relevant departments of the old land would also go there, which was considered as endorsement and deterrence.

Wu Chenglin came out to greet Lao Chen in person, quite polite and respectful.

Wu Yin followed Lao Wu, dressed appropriately, with a superb figure, and a soft and slightly sweet smile on her fair and beautiful face. After showing respect to Lao Cheng, she greeted Qingmu and Wang Xuan enthusiastically.

Wang Xuan was surprised that Da Wu actually had such a side. It seemed that she treated people differently. He had experienced her super temper several times he met her.

"This is..." Wu Yin smiled. She was tall and graceful, with fair and shiny skin, polite and gentle.

"He is Wang Xiao." Qingmu introduced.

"You can call me Xiao Wang." Wang Xuan's voice was magnetic. There was no way. This sound quality was the most normal after changing the voice, and it was also quite nice.

Wu Yin's smile did not diminish, but she felt a little strange in her heart, and even disliked it, because she had some other associations when she heard the word Xiao Wang.

For example, Wang Xuan, who had recently made her furious, seemed to be often called Lao Wang by Qin Cheng and others who were familiar with him.

However, in her opinion, the man in front of her had pure eyes, clear and bright, quite sunny, and smiled very brightly. He was better than that Wang Xuan in any way.

If Wang Xuan knew her thoughts, he would definitely sigh that preconceived prejudices were really terrible, enough to affect a person's aesthetics and judgment.

He felt that this face was worse than the real him.

"Xiao Wang is amazing. Although he is young, he is very talented in the field of old arts. Even now, I am not necessarily his opponent."

Qingmu said with some emotion. This time he said nothing. The disappointment was undisguised. His road was almost over.

Wu Yin was shocked. This young man in his early twenties was so powerful? It was too amazing!

In this era, the old arts are declining. It is rare for young people to calm down and study the old arts. Even if they have strength, it will not be too outrageous. After all, their age is there.

Could this be the second Chen Yongjie? She was very surprised. Even if the man in front of her was not as good as Lao Chen in his youth, he was probably not much weaker.

Many people know that Lao Chen started practicing old arts since he was a child. He made rapid progress all the way and was already very famous in his twenties.

Wu Yin immediately took it seriously. This time, her family cooperated with the expedition organization to invite some old arts masters here.

Even if Lao Chen cannot be invited, some famous masters of the old art should be invited. Xiao Wang in front of him is so young that it is definitely worth making great efforts to win him over.

At the same time, Wu Yin also had other ideas. If Xiao Wang could be brought into the family's expedition organization and become one of their own, and let him educate the other extremely bad Wang Xuan, it would be very interesting.

There is no doubt that the conversation along the way was harmonious and pleasant.

Wu Yin has a good figure and graceful and beautiful figure. She took Wang Xuan to visit the spacecraft. After sitting down, she was witty and talkative. Even if Qingmu left to accompany Lao Chen, only she and Wang Xuan were left, and there was no dull moment.

Wang Xuan looked over and saw that she was wearing light makeup, her face was quite delicate and beautiful, her nose was high, her red lips were crystal clear and shiny, her voice was soft, her thinking was quite agile, and she was sexy and intellectual.

He wondered if someone had changed? Did Da Wu have a twin sister? The Wu Yin in front of him was different in temperament and in her attitude towards people.

"People are really different. Xiao Wang, you are very humble. You are obviously very strong, but you are so low-key. It's rare. You are not like some of your peers..." Wu Yin shook her head when she said this.

Wang Xuan knew that she was laying the groundwork when he heard it, but she knew the skills of speaking very well. This time, she only mentioned it briefly and didn't say much. It is estimated that she will continue to be eye drops when they meet again in the future.

He complained in his heart, Da Wu, you are really not kind. Are you thinking that I will beat myself in the future? !

Although the Pamir Mountains are far away, the spacecraft is very fast. Even if it is moving at low speed, it will arrive soon.

This is a plateau with an average altitude of more than 4,500 meters. Many mountains are very magnificent, more than 6,000 meters.

The Pamir Mountains are a must-pass place on the ancient Silk Road. Later generations also called it the Pamir Plateau.

The altitude is too high, especially in late autumn. The whole plateau is gray-brown, the grass and trees have withered long ago, and the natural conditions are harsh.

Many spaceships have been parked on an open area, and there are small warships on some peaks. As for ships in the sky, they are not falling.

Wang Xuan realized that all parties came here to meet with preparations to avoid being attacked by large warships, etc., and to check and balance each other.

In addition, relevant departments of the old land also came, not only for endorsement and deterrence, but also because this time it involves a treasure in historical legends that has just been unearthed.

Wu Yin whispered: "Sui Hou Pearl, this is not one of those ethereal objects. It is recorded in history books. It is one of the two most famous treasures in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, along with the Heshi Bi."

Wang Xuan naturally knew about the dispute this time. Some people wanted to take Sui Hou Pearl away, and naturally some people wanted to stop it. Finally, they came to Congling to meet and see how to solve it.

Lao Chen said privately that this bead was obtained by a pre-Qin alchemist who killed a dragon. Legend has it that it is engraved with dense scriptures and is a rare and divine object.

However, he was not sure whether the Suihou Pearl was real or fake. After all, it was unearthed from time to time in the past dynasties and found to be fake.

Wu Yin stood with Wang Xuan with a faint fragrance. They had already got off the spaceship and looked at the mountains in the distance.

After Lao Chen came down, a group of people came to greet him. Whether they were enemies or old friends who had not seen each other for many years, they all took him very seriously and did not dare to be too casual.

Of course, this was the majority of people. Some people reacted coldly and stood far away without moving their feet.

"Mr. Chen!" Someone shouted loudly and approached quickly. It sounded like a man wearing a small anthropomorphic mecha, nearly three meters tall. When he stepped on the ground, it was heavy and powerful, giving people a certain sense of oppression.

"I grew up listening to Mr. Chen's stories, and I admire him very much. But Mr. Chen hasn't fought for many years. Now he is almost 60 years old. Can he still fight? People who practice the old skills have begun to decline at this age, and their blood and energy are gradually drying up. For safety reasons, I think I should try Mr. Chen's physical condition first to avoid accidents and bloody tragedies when he really comes to the stage soon."

In an instant, the whole open space was quiet. Many people did not expect that someone would come to such a drama directly.

Qingmu was angry at the time. Sure enough, someone came to this meeting with full of malice. They just got off the spaceship, and an unknown mecha warrior came to provoke them. Who is he showing it to? !

Who can't know what's going on? Doing this is nothing more than deliberately disgusting Lao Chen and making things difficult for people who practice the old skills.

The other party also knew that this was not smart, even a little mean, but still arranged it this way. It was simple and rough, targeting Lao Chen, and it was a serious provocation.

In Qingmu's opinion, this was also a humiliation to his master. Lao Chen was so famous that someone would come out and mess around like this. It was too much.

In fact, even those who didn't get along with Lao Chen and belonged to different camps were dissatisfied and frowned, thinking that it was too much.

In the mecha, genetic combat body, and new art camps, many people came forward and shouted loudly, thinking that this was too much.

Lao Chen waved his hand and asked Qingmu to step back. He walked directly there and said directly, "Okay, you come and try my condition."

"Okay, for the sake of respecting the elder, I won't use hot weapons." The mecha warrior drew out a nearly two-meter-long sword with a clang, and ran, making the ground tremble. After approaching, he swung the sword in his hand vigorously, and a bright cold light flashed, as dazzling as lightning.

Old Chen did not move at first, until he approached and swung his sword, then he dodged sideways and rushed forward at high speed, with a bang, he slapped the mecha warrior's chest.

Crack!

A terrible sound rang out, the mecha sparked, and dense cracks appeared, and then it broke with a bang and scattered all over the ground.

A mixed-race man in his thirties fell out of it, his mouth full of blood foam, and fell to the ground with a bang and did not move.

"This..." Wang Xuan was dumbfounded, a little bit unbelievable, Old Chen actually broke the mecha with his bare hands, which was far beyond his expectations!

The scene was silent, and many people's pupils contracted!

"I haven't made a move for ten years, and many people don't remember me." Old Chen spoke coldly, with thick silver short hair and a cold silver mask. He stood there and scanned the four directions. Many people did not dare to look at him because of his eyes.