The Eternal Life of His Majesty

The water calmed before the storm

In the calm water port, inside the Audi a8, Mo Qinglian sat down and waited quietly.

He had waited for two days, but he had never seen Qin Xuan.

However, Mo Qinglian was in no hurry.

He knew that since Qin Xuan said he was coming, he would definitely come.

This was a blind trust, even Mo Qinglian herself did not know why she felt this way.

In the morning, Yaoyang was born.

Mo Qinglian touched her somewhat tired face, and got out of the car to face the morning breeze, her black hair dancing in the wind.

In the morning sunlight, his face was beaming.

Suddenly, Mo Qinglian's expression slightly changed, his eyes falling into the sea.

The white trail, from far to near, seemed to split the sea in two.

the explosion!

A huge wave opened, and a dragon-like figure went into the sea, exploded from the surface of the sea, and jumped into the sea for tens of meters.

"Master Qin!" Mo Qinglian could not help but exclaim, seeing that figure, her eyes could not hide the excitement.

The figure jumped over ten meters, but the speed suddenly became slow, and its body was like a feather, floating on the edge of the harbor without making a sound.

Seawater flowed down from Qin Xuan's body without a fight, and not a single drop remained on Qin Xuan's skin. The slender figure reflected a slightly dazzling light under the upward morning gaze.

Eyes were like stars, calm but deep in terror, as if people were trapped in an endless starry sky.

Mo Qinglian looked at this figure, for a moment, as if she was a bit silly.

“What's dazed?” Qin Xuan smiled faintly, and walked towards Mo Qinglian.

Mo Qinglian reacted suddenly, and her beautiful face rose with two red hues, "No... no daze!"

Qin Xuan's body trembled, and the strength of the fir tree steamed his clothes dry, and a white mist filled his body and spread with the wind.

“Go to Jingshui Middle School!” Qin Xuan got into the car and said calmly.

“Jingshui Middle School?” Mo Qinglian was surprised.

Grandmaster Hai Qing is coming, Qin Xuan still has thoughts of going to class?

“Today, college entrance exam!” Qin Xuan took out four words lightly, making Mo Qinglian suddenly realize.

He seemed to have forgotten that master Qin who stepped on the sea and killed his master instantly was actually just a high school student who had just faced the college entrance exam.

He departed quickly, for fear of delaying the events of Qin Xuan's life.

At Jingshui Middle School, the surrounding students had attended the school and the examination hall.

When Qin Xuan came, he did not attract too much attention.

Arguably right now, who will be in charge of the school personality, the college entrance exams that will be faced, is the turning point in their lives.

After the examination room, Qin Xuan calmly sat to the side, preparing for the examination.

The morning passed quietly, To Qin Xuan, such a college entrance examination was only a result for him.

Right now, inside the villa in the calm water.

After Mo Qinglian sent Qin Xuan away, he immediately returned here, here, his father was already with his two uncles, and his grandfather, Mo Zhengfeng.

“Master Qin is back?” Mo Zhengfeng smiled.

Mo Jingyun was slightly surprised, "He really dared to go back."

Mo Jingfeng and Mo Jinglong at the side did not speak, but shook their heads slightly.

Speaking naturally, when this Mr. Qin came back, he was truly the next choice, choosing a dead end.

After Mo Qinglian reported Qin Xuan's behavior, the people in the villa showed strange colors.

“As expected to be Mr Qin, Mr Hai Qing is coming soon, he is still in college entrance exam?” Mo Zhengfeng laughed and said in admiration.

“Grandfather, didn't you go see Mr Qin?” Mo Qinglian asked after thinking about it.

Mo Zhengfeng said nonchalantly: "When will there be a meeting, why should I meet now?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Jinglong's three expressions became straightforward, a little solemn and solemn.

“Do Qing have any news?” Mo Zhengfeng turned his head to look at his third son, Mo Jingyun.

“I have not entered China, and there has been no news from the sea and sky.” Mo Jingyun replied.

“So, it looks like there's still time!” Mo Zhengfeng smiled, his eyes blinked slightly, “I don't know if I have this old face, and how many old men still have faces.”

...

As soon as Jingshui City came out from the top floor of the hotel, Lin Ge smiled through the window while holding a red wine.

“Li Xiao and them, when will they arrive?” Lin Ge asked with a light smile.

"About two days!"

Singer Lin Zhongjiu paused for a moment, "Does China have any big moves?"

“Two swordsmen in the Guard Palace, Li Hanlin and Yuan Yu, should have appeared!” The middle-aged man slowly said, “In addition, there are about seven masters who appeared in Linhai, and one of them has great internal strength.”

"He Nutao, the grandmaster of the He family of the three great families south of the Yangtze River, seemed to have a trace on Linhai. Besides, there seems to be a master in Kyoto. This master's mysterious deeds seemed to be from the Guardian Mansion.

The middle-aged man said this, after a short pause, his face became a little serious, "The most unexpected thing is that there are three high-ranking monks in Pluo Temple. It is said that even the ruler of the ring, known as Arhat, is here."

Lin Ge's expression remained unchanged, until he heard the words of the Puluo Temple and Lord Jingjie, his eyes narrowed slightly.

“If you can influence Pluo Temple, maybe only one person can do it in Linhai?” Lin Ge said softly, the red wine in his hand glowed with red crystals.

The middle-aged man hesitated a little, then nodded and said, "I'm afraid that only the daughter of Xiao Rujun from the Xiao family who lived in the Puluo Temple since childhood, Xiao Wu can do it."

“Xiao Wu?” Lin Ge smiled gently, his eyes darkened.

“Fortunately, it wasn't the woman who came.” Lin Ge smiled slightly fortunately.

The middle-aged man trembled, he knew who Lin Ge was talking about.

A woman who was enough to make Grandmaster Huaxia look at him, and he was the second master of the Puluo Shrine. He had once chosen six masters from Haiqing, and finally had to let Qingzhu retreat from the Demon Sea.

“Master Qin, it seems that it is far from the absence of the background we imagined!” Lin Ge sighed lightly, “Qin? Qin Family in Kyoto?”

Lin Ge took a sip of the red wine, and his smile seemed to grow stronger in the light of the red wine.

...

At the teahouse, Li Hanlin and Yuan Yu were in no mood to drink tea anymore.

The two men looked restrained, looking at the figure that suddenly appeared not far away.

This figure is from Kyoto.

“Switch Holder Li Hanlin (Switch Holder Yuan Yu), visit General Protector!” The two knelt down on one knee, following ancient etiquette.

The figure in the shadow of the teahouse slowly walked out and said lightly: "Linhai, pretty!"

He walked to the tea table without hurrying, ignoring the cold sweat on both of Li Hanlin's foreheads.

“This time, I am very dissatisfied with what you have handled.” The man said lightly. He took a tea set to make tea, and every detail was perfect, flawless.

Li Hanlin shook their bodies, and they did not dare to move with their heads lowered.

“After Liu Jingling's death, if you act quickly, Haiqing's people will not have any reason for the border.” The man made a pot of tea, pointed his finger, and the tea seemed to be pulled by some kind of attraction. After a circle in the air, the tea fell into the cup. Inside, it was taken by the man's jade-like fingers and drank it at once.

Seeing Li Hanlin and the other two still not speaking, the man smiled lightly.

"Well, it's just dissatisfaction, but I won't blame him."

Li Hanlin and the two seemed to sigh in relief, the sweat on their foreheads gathered on their chins, and finally dripped.

“Wake!” The man waved his hand and smiled lightly: “Tea is so delicious!”

As if they were amnesty, the two stood up quickly, but still did not dare to look at the man.

The man had a jade face, as if he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but everyone who knew this man knew that he had lived for almost a hundred years.

In China, this man is also an old monster that scares people.

“This time, I happened to come to relax. I just saw the battle near the sea and went.” The man smiled lightly. “You don't need to panic. You don't have to be afraid. Most swordsmen have them. "

The man smiled, his figure suddenly became an illusion and gradually disappeared.

Just the cup of tea on the tea table proved that someone seemed to have just been there, until he completely disappeared, Li Hanlin dared to raise his face.

The explosion!

The two masters were directly on the ground, panting and their faces sweating.

“Lao Yuan, how could this happen to Linhai? Three Grandmaster Dacheng Haiqing only, and shouldn't it let the protector of this country come directly?” Li Hanlin said with prolonged fear, “If Qingzhu enters China, it will be almost the same.”

Yuan Yu smiled bitterly, "What do I know!"

He paused for a moment and seemed to think of something, "It seems like there is a great war in the north. The elders of the Jun family fought against Liu Jinyu of the Heavenly Sword. The protector of this country should have gone for that battle, right? I just came to Linhai to see him. That's it."

Li Hanlin raised her head and met Yuan Yu, showing a bitter smile.

They thought the National Guard would send people to suppress the battle. After all, with their two grandmasters, it was impossible to suppress the three grandmasters of Haiqing Dacheng, plus the mysterious and unpredictable forest chants.

But they did not expect that the guardian came from an existence that made them feel difficult when looking up.

A fearsome strong man who pursues perfection without leaving flaws.

Once upon a time in the Yue country, one person chose an army and made a terrifying existence that shocked the world.

Innate Dacheng, it was said that he had become a century-old master teacher in half a step.