Logging 10,000 Years into the Future - Chapter 241
Logging 10000 Years Into The Future 241
341. Someday I will be sanctified, when the tower is broken, everyone will praise my real name 2
“how?”
“I remember…”
Lu Sheng said softly, “Your office has a huge floor-to-ceiling window, through which you can see far away.”
Zhao Kangtai on the other end of the phone subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of the window.
At the same time, Lu Sheng, who was sitting in the taxi, also turned his head and looked out the window.
The eyes of the two seemed to converge in one direction at the same time.
There….
It is a towering tower, straight into the sky, and an odd-shaped tower in the shape of a hexagon.
This is the seventh holy Wuda, representing the majesty and will of Wusheng Tan Zhongyu.
Further afield, there are six more of the same tower.
Lu Sheng’s eyes also seemed to reflect the phantom of the tower.
He sat quietly in the back seat of the car, his back straight.
His eyes looked out the window, his face was calm and stable like never before.
“Vice-Chancellor, do you know what I’m going to do when I become a Martial Saint?”
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On the other end of the phone, Zhao Kangtai was stunned for a moment.
Before he could think about what to say, he heard Lu Shengping’s calm voice.
“I will be the Martial Saint in another day, and I will smash the tower… so that everyone can praise my real name.”
“Dududu-“
The phone hangs up.
Zhao Kangtai stood there blankly, looking at the busy landline on the table in front of him, for a moment he didn’t know how he felt.
In other days, “Nine Three Zeros”, I will be the Martial Saint, and I will smash the tower… so that everyone can praise my real name.
Lu Sheng’s words kept echoing in his ears.
Zhao Kangtai turned his head and his eyes fell on a silver-gray tablet quietly placed beside the table.
A completely dark avatar is displayed on the tablet screen, and underneath it is a pulsing time number representing the duration of the call.
“Saint Wu…”
Zhao Kangtai took a deep breath and spoke in a complicated tone.
The pitch-black avatar fluctuated, and a calm and gentle middle-aged man’s voice came from it.
“Since he doesn’t want to, then forget it.”
Zhao Kangtai opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he could only nod and whisper.
“Okay, then I’ll cancel the ceremony…”
“You don’t have to be sorry…”
The black avatar continued to speak.
“He has his own way to go, just not with us.
Although the idea is quite naive and ridiculous, but…”
“I really haven’t seen such an interesting junior in martial arts for a long time.”
Zhao Kangtai’s face is complicated, and it is a high evaluation to make the person in front of him say the word “interesting”.
Zhao Kangtai gritted his teeth, and suddenly summoned up his courage to say, “Sir, Lu Sheng is the one who provokes the Lianjia of the Jidao Martial Arts Academy because of our reasons.
You also know the character of Lian Su, Lian Jibei father and son both died at the hands of Lu Sheng, I am afraid she will not give up…”
“Since it was Lu Sheng’s own choice, what consequences would he have long understood, and he must bear it alone.”
The black avatar spoke lightly.
The indifference revealed in his words made Zhao Kangtai feel a little cold in his heart.
“I’m afraid that Lian Su will go crazy and attack Lu Sheng’s family…”
Zhao Kangtai knew that his words were a bit too much, but he really wanted to fight for Lu Sheng.
The black avatar fell silent.
Zhao Kangtai stood in front of the tablet with his head lowered, his body straight and humble, and a drop of sweat slid down his forehead.
It is hard to imagine that Zhao Kangtai, who is a seventh-level grandmaster, also looks like this.
I don’t know how long it took, and the black avatar was fluctuating again.
“Then protect his family.”
A dull voice sounded.
“Zhao Ji has always sent Tong Kuixing, one of the twenty-eight lodgings of the Jidao Martial Arts Hall, to follow his fifth lady.
Even if Su wants to take revenge, it must also rely on his strength. “
The voice paused and said, “I will let Huaiyu go. With her here, it should be able to protect the safety of Lu Sheng’s family of three.”
Zhao Kangtai raised his head in surprise and said respectfully, “Wu Sheng Sheng Ming.”
No more talking about the black avatar.
The tablet flickered, and the call was completely hung up.
“call–“
Zhao Kangtai let out a long breath, took a step forward and carefully put the silver-gray tablet in the drawer at the bottom of the table.
After doing all this, Zhao Kangtai raised his head and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the office.
Looking at the towering, seemingly indelible Martial Saint Pagoda in the distance, a complex and incomprehensible color appeared in his eyes.
“Smash the tower…”
“Lu Sheng, that’s all I can do for you…hey…”
……
Lu Sheng cut off the phone and quietly looked at the passing scenery outside the window.
What he said to Zhao Kangtai was not on a whim.
Rather, he had a plan in mind.
So far, everything Lu Sheng has done is for himself, for the small family in front of him.
You can say that he is selfish, but Lu Sheng is not a saint, and he really cannot sacrifice himself for the common people.
“After becoming a Martial Saint, you have the absolute strength to push everything down, then…”
Lu Sheng said to himself in a low voice, “I just tried to really go to… Wan Tianqing.”
After personally rejecting the Seven Saints University and Tan Zhongyu, Lu Sheng felt unexpectedly relaxed.
There is a sense of relief.
To be honest, even with the splendid civilization of 10,000 years of martial arts in the future, Tan Zhongyu’s so-called inheritance is not a big deal.
But in reality, he did reject a ninth-level martial sage standing at the top of the world.
It’s really not something ordinary people can do.
After all, it is not necessary to worship Tan Zhongyu as a teacher, but there is no harm, and it can even be said that there are many benefits.
Wu Sheng’s personal biography.
The temptation of these four words, more than 99% of the world’s warriors are hard to resist.
And then there’s…
The consequences of rejecting Wu Sheng.
At the beginning, the provincial governor Xia Pingnan’s kindness Lu Sheng did not choose to refuse, not to mention the Wu Sheng Tan Zhongyu, who is far more powerful than Xia Pingnan.
It really takes a lot of courage.
“Ding dong—”
Lu Sheng was thinking about it when the sound of a text message rang on his mobile phone.
He picked it up and took a look. It was news that a certain bank card was charged.
Transfer out 50 million.
Lu Sheng didn’t care, and quickly put down the phone.
This is the cost of purchasing an overnight address.
The information comes from the family of warriors, an enthusiastic netizen who is unwilling to reveal his true identity.
Lu Sheng also learned from this that the martial artist’s home, which was originally the official and authoritative exchange website of the Wushu Association, also had a dark side.
Here you can spend money to buy a lot of things that are not convenient to trade on the surface.
Such as resources, information..etc.
Although it is just an address, the asking price is 50 million, which is very high.
But Lu Sheng can also understand.
Not everyone would dare to take the risk of offending a seventh-level grandmaster and the extreme martial arts hall.
Soon, the taxi arrived at the high-speed rail station.
Lu Sheng paid the fare and got off the bus.
Enter the station with a ticket that you have already bought.
When he entered the station and went through the security check, there was no accident in the black travel bag he brought with him, and it came out of the security check machine very smoothly. …
“Mental power is really useful..”
Lu Sheng couldn’t help but sigh.
However, he was the one who used the seventh-level spiritual power as a panacea.
After the endless knife wheel was created, it seemed that the level could not keep up, and it had not been used a few times in total.
“I can’t help it. I can’t walk around with a large bundle of blades with me every day in the city. It’s too troublesome, and I can’t use it…”
The red crystal dragon pattern is now put in the suitcase to eat ashes.
“But it’s too soon…”
Lu Sheng thought silently in his heart: “It will all come in handy soon.”
After checking the ticket and entering the station, after a short wait for the train, the high-speed rail carrying Lusheng headed into the distance.
a few hours later.
The high-speed rail stopped, and Lu Sheng got off at Fengze City.
Another half-hour taxi bump.
Lu Sheng returned to the old street full of golden sycamore leaves he had visited once before.
The street is still deserted.
Several teenage high school students in school uniforms stepped on the leaves on the road and jumped towards this direction.
From time to time there was a cheerful laugh.
Lu Sheng’s eyes passed through the gaps between the figures of several high school students, and easily caught a familiar figure.
It was a black and thin old man with a hunched back and snow-white hair, looking at about seventy or eighty years old.
Wearing a white vest full of holes and washed yellow, the old man sat on the edge of the road, staring blankly at a few high school students.
The old man’s eyes were more on one of the high school students.
It was a girl with a high ponytail, who laughed most cheerfully and brilliantly among several people, exuding a youthful and wanton atmosphere all over her body.
Xu’s appearance as an old man, or his straight eyes, attracted the attention of several high school students.
The laughter of several people stopped, and the feet began to walk fast.
They ran on the street like fleeing, avoiding the old man’s gaze, and passing by Lu Sheng.
“It’s an old lunatic!”
“Come on, be careful he comes up to catch us!”
The old man’s eyes followed until the figures of several children were completely gone, and then he reluctantly took it back.
Then take advantage of the situation to notice Lu Sheng and freeze.
Lu Sheng looked at the old man calmly.
He knew that the other party had obviously recognized him.
3.3 Lu Sheng walked straight towards the old man.
“Fu Jianming.”
Lu Sheng walked up to the old man and called out his name.
The old man looked up at him, his eyes as stubborn as always, stubborn like an old dog.
He opened his mouth and cursed:
“roll!”
“I’m here to ask you for money.”
Lu Sheng was not angry, and threw the black travel bag in his hand in front of the old man at will, saying.
“I’ve brought you what you asked for, can you take a look?”
Confused, the old man reached out and carefully unzipped the black travel bag.
Then, he seemed to be hit hard by something.
The whole person was completely stunned.
Lu Sheng squatted down, looked at the things in the black travel bag, and said softly, “They said that the master is not to be humiliated. Even if he dies, the corpse can’t be the same as selling pork in the vegetable market. Cut a few pieces and you can take it with you. Walk…
So there is no way, there is only one person’s head overnight…”
The old man listened and listened, and after a while, the turbid tears kept rolling down.
The old man in his 60s and 70s cried like a child.
…..
Today, my mother-in-law came to the door, picked her up in the morning, and sent her back later, so she didn’t have time to code. There are still two chapters that can only be updated at night.