Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

Northeast, Daxing'an Mountains, deep in dense forests.

The cold wind howled, the snow was flying, and the sky and the earth were white.

Tang Linglong, Cheng Tiantian, Balong, Fox and many other dragon warriors were wearing white combat uniforms, hiding in the dense forest, like hunters waiting for their prey to show up, staring vigilantly at the quiet border line.

"Linglong, you did a good job! Just now, you easily killed the three B-level power users!"

The fox whispered with a look of appreciation.

As if Tang Linglong didn't hear, she used the binoculars to observe where the enemy might be hiding in the distance, and murmured: "I thought that as long as I cultivated hard, I could catch up with him, but now my strength is comparable to that of a master of transformation. But he has already pushed across Southeast Asia and climbed to another level, so I can only look up, the gap is getting bigger and bigger..."

Beside, Cheng Tiantian heard the words and sighed affectionately and complicatedly, not knowing how to comfort and persuade her.

She understands Tang Linglong's complex feelings for Jiang Tian, ​​but the word "love" has made many heroes from ancient and modern times deeply trapped in it, and it is difficult to extricate themselves, let alone Tang Linglong is just a little girl?

I hope she doesn't become another Hua Qiangu.

But soon, Tang Linglong cheered up: "He killed Wang Chongyan and trampled the entire Southeast Asia under his feet. As his disciple, we can't embarrass him!"

Just as Cheng Tiantian was secretly comforting herself, Tang Linglong suddenly stood up, pulled out her saber, and said in a deep voice, "Another superhuman has appeared, let's go, let's trample them to death!"

In an instant, she shot out like an arrow from the string, rolled up the snow, and rushed towards several small black spots in the distance.

"Yes! Captain!"

"kill!"

All of a sudden, many soldiers rushed out one after another, their blood boiling and burning.

...

Not only Huaxia, but in fact, the world's major powerhouses, especially Xingzhou, where the war took place, and many powerhouses in Southeast Asia were deeply shocked.

When he just got the news, Li Xianlong, the Prime Minister of Xingzhou, slapped the table angrily and shouted angrily: "This Jiang Taichu is too lawless. He dared to invade Guo's manor and kill my Xingzhou police! Does he think this is Huaxia? Our Xingzhou Africa, but a country ruled by law! Send me bombers and fighter jets."

"The Prime Minister's words are very reasonable. Mr. Wang Chongyan is our national teacher and patron saint of Xingzhou. He said that if he kills him, he will kill him. It's too much!"

"A mere little country bumpkin from the Mainland dares to do anything wrong in my Xingzhou, and I'm courting death!"

"I think this series of incidents should be directly defined as first-level terrorist activities, with thunderous means and bloody suppression. Otherwise, how can Xingzhou establish a country and how many people call it home!"

Several cabinet ministers around also echoed and offered suggestions.

They were all furious and filled with righteous indignation, as if Jiang Tian had dug their ancestral graves.

However, Deputy Director Li of the police station quickly stopped him, saying: "Mr. Prime Minister, be careful, Jiang Taichu is not an ordinary person, but a very powerful warrior!"

"What about warriors? I don't believe that Jiang Taichu can withstand the artillery fire of our Xingzhou modern army!"

Li Xianlong was dissatisfied and authentic.

Warriors are very powerful, but the only ones who can really resist the modern army are the masters of the gods.

Even masters in the divine realm disappeared after the rise of many modern weapons such as nuclear weapons and laser weapons, and never dared to come out to do evil.

"This Jiang Taichu is not an ordinary warrior, he is known as the number one master in the Chinese God List!"

Director Li remembered the way Jiang Tian chopped down the helicopter at Guo's house that day, and he was frightened for a while, and all the souls of the dead, sincerely said:

"Furthermore, he also has connections with the Huaxia military. He used to be a martial arts consultant for Huaxia Zhanlong, and he is also a winner of the 'National Hero' medal. It's really not easy to provoke! Their Ministry of Foreign Affairs has already contacted us!"

"Is there still such a situation?" Li Xianlong's face became serious.

If Jiang Tian is just an ordinary martial arts figure, he will be killed if he is killed.

But if there is any cooperation with the military of a major power in the world like Huaxia, then you need to be cautious.

In particular, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs also sent a note to the Xingzhou police. This is so intriguing, which shows that the Chinese government attaches great importance to this person.

"Prime Minister Li, does it mean that Jiang Taichu killed my people? What's more important is that he also killed a lot of policemen. This clearly treats our Xingzhou government as nothing!"

Guo Juntao, the fifth son of the Guo family, Guo Changsheng's father, said with a look of resentment:

"I request to lead the police force to arrest Jiang Taichu, so as to show the world the severe punishment of our Sinzhou officials and the police!"

He is also a big figure in the Xingzhou police circle, and has a great influence in Xingzhou. Seeing his father, son and eldest brother being killed, and the Guo family's complete defeat, he really couldn't swallow this breath.

"Jiang Taichu, he is a man of martial arts and martial arts. He can kill people hundreds of miles away. He even killed Wang Chongyan. How can ordinary soldiers and policemen be his opponents? Guo Juntao, don't be impulsive. This will not only hurt yourself, It even killed Prime Minister Li!"

Next to him, an old yellow-robed old monk spoke, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, twirling Buddhist beads, persuading him earnestly.

Known as Master Red Boat, he was the national teacher of Xingzhou in the 1990s and early 2000s. He made friends with Li Xianlong's father, Li Guangyao, and protected Xingzhou for 20 years until he lost to Wang Chongyan in a fight ten years ago. Only then did he give up the position of foreign teacher.

"He's bragging, even Wang Chongyan can't do it if he kills people hundreds of miles away!"

Guo Juntao said unconvinced.

"ah--!"

While he was talking, he suddenly let out a shrill scream, his face contorted in pain, and his hands and feet twitched.

Li Xianlong and Director Li were startled and suspicious when they suddenly saw hot red lights blooming from Guo Juntao's chest, and his heart swelled like a red lotus in full bloom.

The red light can even penetrate the skin and bones, and even the beating heart inside can be clearly seen.

Suddenly, amidst the piercing screams, bang! Guo Juntao's heart shattered, half of his chest exploded, and blood, broken bones, and internal organs were sprayed all over Li Xianlong's body and face.

The screams stopped abruptly, and Guo Juntao fell to the ground with a bang, his body burst into streaks of glaring scarlet.

A shadow of blood filled his chest, forming a strange resonance, and a voice sounded:

"This is killing people hundreds of miles away. Unfortunately, you don't even know how you died now!"

There was a dead silence in the audience, and there was no sound.

Many senior officials in Xingzhou remained silent.

Only Director Li said in horror: "This, this is Jiang Taichu's voice..."

Even Li Xianlong's face was as pale as paper, showing deep fear, and a drop of sweat the size of a bean appeared on his forehead.

His mansion and office are equipped with a bodyguard team armed with bravery and fighting skills, he has bulletproof vehicles for travel, and he has special planes for long distances. However, Jiang Taichu was able to kill people at will from a distance of hundreds of miles, which made him feel hard to guard against .

"Are we going to take action against Jiang Taichu?" After a long time, an extremely dry voice asked.

No one brought up this topic, and the huge conference room was dead silent, even Li Xianlong was silent.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one dared to bring up this topic again.

"Hey, Master Jiang may have gotten a glimpse of the truth of the gods, and he can speak the truth, and he can follow the law when he speaks!"

Master Hongchuan was stunned for a long time, and then sighed with reverence on his face: "Prime Minister Li, it is better to resolve enemies than to tie them together. There are opportunities in crisis. In my opinion, it is better to ask Master Jiang to be the teacher of Xingzhou!"

"Master, will he accept it? Me, I'm a little afraid to face him!"

Li Xianlong's face turned even paler, he pondered for a moment, and spoke hoarsely, speaking in an extremely difficult manner.

"It's up to people! This old man is willing to accompany Prime Minister Li to the trip, so I understand it with emotion and reason!" Master Red Boat clasped his hands together.

...

When the prime minister's mansion changed, Jiang Tian had already been living in the main hall of the Xingzhou Chinese Association on Posa Island, and began to search and deal with the aftermath.

At this time, Hongye, Xu Wenjie, Tao Fangshi and other masters of Southern Calligraphy have all rushed to Posa Island and began to search vigorously. Sister Hilton also came to help with a helper.

The first is to order all members of the Xingzhou Chinese Association, such as priests, elders, and guards. The children of the royal family, servants, and female relatives are all gathered in the middle of the courtyard.

Immediately afterwards, boxes of magic weapons were brought out.

The Xingzhou Chinese Society originated in the Republic of China, with a history of decades, it has been searched endlessly, and its rich reserves are simply dazzling.

Jewelry, jade, antiques, famous paintings, gold and silver have been reduced to decorations, which are not visible at all.

Jiang Tian didn't pay much attention to these, but more to the great medicine spirit grass and many formation materials and cultivation resources.

"Wang Chongyan is worthy of being the Supreme Emperor of Xingzhou. He hasn't searched for the people's fat and anointment all these years!"

Jiang Tian grabbed a few pieces of chalcedony and laughed.

Chalcedony is the best jade, much more precious than any imperial glass jadeite.

For four pieces of chalcedony, the Inagawa Club of the Yamaguchi group has been able to hunt down and kill their families for several years, which shows that it is precious, but now this kind of chalcedony is at least dozens of pieces.

"Hehe, there are even a few rosemary seeds. Rosemary flowers exude the most natural and charming fragrance, and the best perfume in the world pales in comparison!"

Jiang Tian found a few more spiritual grass seeds stored in the jade bottle, hehe laughed and said:

"If it can be manufactured and used by Qing'er's mother later, they will definitely like it very much!"

After reading it once, Jiang Tian sent some magic weapon materials to many helpers in the Lingnan magic circle, and a group of people were all grateful to Dade.

Afterwards, Jiang Tian picked out a few useful rings and put them into storage rings, looked at Paris and said, "Paris, do you have a special plane?"

"I have a Gulfstream G650 special plane, and a private airport!" Paris winked at Jiang Tian, ​​smiled charmingly, and said tenderly.

Jiang Tian waved his hand and said: "Okay, the rest will be installed and sent to Huaxia! Nothing will be left!"

Under the seat, Brahma prostrated himself on the ground, trembling, and said in a trembling voice: "Master Jiang, these are not all the magic weapons. The old thief Wang Chongyan also has a secret treasure room. I will take you there!"

"Jiang Taichu, you are too deceitful, I will fight you to the death! Brahma, you dare to betray the master, I will not let you go!"

Among the people kneeling on the ground, an old man stood up abruptly, stretched his neck, jumped and cursed angrily.