Chapter 680 She is your ancestor [1 update]
A girl wearing a baseball cap walked in, and the man behind her draped a coat over her shoulders.
"Yaoyao, be careful not to catch a cold."
"..."
Feng Xiu glanced at Fu Xi subconsciously.
Fu Xi remained calm, even drinking tea from her cup.
Feng Xiu: "..."
So he was making a fuss over nothing?
But he simply couldn't imagine that someone as cold-hearted and ruthless as his master could fall in love with anyone.
Feng Xiu was momentarily distracted.
“Senior Feng Xiu, before your master arrives, I suggest we imprison these two.” The ancient martial artist who had spoken earlier spoke again. “Apart from Senior Feng Xiu, none of us can stop them.”
Even a month later, the battle between Ying Zijing, Fu Yunshen, and Xie Huanran, where their martial arts cultivation levels were vastly different, still terrified them.
If we let the two of them continue like this, what will happen?
He might just be the next Xie Huanran.
This must be resolved!
Fu Yunshen lifted his eyelids and curled his lips: "If I want to leave, no one can stop me."
"Hmph, with Senior Feng Xiu here, how dare you speak so arrogantly!" The ancient martial artist sneered, "You are not some peak ancient martial artist."
“He’s right.” Feng Xiu finally came to his senses and said calmly, “I really couldn’t stop him.”
"..."
As if slapped in mid-air, the ancient martial artist's face flushed red.
Neither advancing nor retreating is an option.
Feng Xiu added, "But my master can stop him."
Lin Wuliang and Yue Qinghe finally breathed a sigh of relief.
If even Feng Xiu can't stop Fu Yun Shen, what should we do?
Fortunately, there was a wind repairman there.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Feng Xiu and Fu Xi stood up together and bowed three times respectfully to the girl.
"Please take a seat, Master."
"!"
Inside the courtroom, the faces of all the ancient martial artists were contorted in horror.
Especially the two ancestors, Lin Wuliang and Yue Qinghe, had ashen faces.
Their eyes widened; they simply couldn't believe what they were hearing.
Ying Zijing is Feng Xiu and Fu Xi's master?!
What a surreal fact!
This person is the number one doctor and the number one martial artist in ancient times.
Lin Wuliang's teeth chattered, and his body trembled like a leaf: "No... impossible, absolutely impossible!"
A young girl, not even twenty years old, became the ancestor of all of them?
How can anyone accept this?
"No need for the seat of honor, you know I don't like to get involved in things." Ying Zijing coughed a few times. "I just finished eating and came here for a walk."
She hadn't thought about what had happened when Feng Xiu invited her over.
So that's how it is.
Ancient martial artists revered the strong.
There is no absolute strongman, and they will not submit to anyone.
Feng Xiu bowed again: "It's our fault for not considering things thoroughly enough, Master, that we had to ask you to come here for this matter."
He expressed his respect for Ying Zijin through every action.
A teacher for a day is a teacher for life.
This sentiment is heavier than Mount Tai.
"..."
The courtroom remained deathly silent.
All the ancient martial arts practitioners were completely stunned.
Those who signed the petition were drenched in cold sweat.
They actually wanted Feng Xiu to cripple his master?!
Moreover, his master was the ancestor of ancient martial arts practitioners.
"I'm leaving today, and I don't know when I'll be back." Ying Zijing smiled lightly. "Keep a close eye on the ancient martial arts world and the ancient medical world."
Feng Xiu's eyes were slightly red.
He clenched his fist, pressed it against his chest, and shouted, "Feng Xiu respectfully sees off his master!"
Fu Xi also bowed: "Fu Xi respectfully sees off Master!"
The other martial arts practitioners finally recovered from their shock.
Whether it was a genuine surrender or a forced act,
They all knelt down.
"The ancient martial arts world respectfully bids farewell to our ancestor!"
The sound reverberated through the sky and lingered for a long time.
As Ying Zijing and Fu Yunshen reached the entrance of the passage, they could still seem to hear the repeated "Respectfully seeing them off."
“Yaoyao, I won’t go in with you.” Fu Yunshen held her hand, his voice lowered, “Many people want to kill me. If you go with Xinai, the danger will be greatly reduced.”
As he spoke, he took out his phone and handed it to her: "Also, I just received news that Qin Lingyan and Qin Lingyu have gone missing."
As the leader of the hacker alliance, Qin Lingyan was prone to disappearing frequently.
But Qin Lingyu is different.
The disappearance of the top female celebrity in the entertainment industry is a major event.
The entire Chinese entertainment industry will be thrown into turmoil.
Ying Zijin's eyes fixed: "The city of the world?"
"That's my initial guess." Fu Yunshen patted her head. "I'll go find them first. You rest for a while and make sure you're well-rested before you leave. We'll split up."
This opening of the World City's passageway will last for fifteen days.
Ying Zijing handed him the bag in her hand: "Be careful on the road."
"See you in the city." Fu Yunshen's peach blossom eyes curved into a smile as he whispered, "Yaoyao, I will always protect you."
**
Fu Yunshen left with Yu Shaoyun.
Ying Zijing waited for fifteen days before going to the City of the World with Sinai.
The two talked about their childhood.
Upon hearing about the living blood bank, Sinai was slightly surprised: "Ah! You have golden blood?"
Ying Zijing turned her head: "Golden Blood, what's wrong?"
Aside from the fact that no one could give her a blood transfusion, there was nothing good about her.
“Oh, is that so? There’s a legend in the City of the World,” Sinai said. “If a baby has golden blood, then she may be the reincarnation of a sage.”
Ying Zijing narrowed her eyes slightly and said calmly, "This is baseless. Blood type is primarily inherited from parents, and secondly, it may be due to genetic mutations."
Only she and Ying Luwei in the Ying family have the Golden Bloodline.
None of the others are.
It's clearly a genetic mutation.
“Otherwise, how could it have become a legend?” Sinai breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank goodness you weren’t born in the City of the World, otherwise you would definitely have been executed when they tested your blood type.”
Ying Zijin remained noncommittal: "The twenty-two sages are the faith of the City of the World, so why would the Academy of Sages execute the reincarnations of sages?"
“I’m not sure either.” Sinato thought for a moment. “I suppose there are good and bad sages? Ah Ying, although you weren’t born in the City of the World, you must not let others know that you have golden blood.”
"The Academy of Sages would rather kill ten thousand innocent people than let one guilty person go free."
As they talked, the two of them walked through the city gate.
The vast world city is right before our eyes.
This is an extremely vast and expansive city; as far as the eye can see, it stretches to the horizon.
Ying Zijing squatted down and placed the medicine bottle in Xinai's hand: "Medicine to temporarily restore the body."
Sinai was taken aback, her fingers tightening around the medicine bottle: "Can it really restore my body...?"
To this day, she still doesn't know who gave her the alchemical drug.
"Yes, it's temporary." Ying Zijin's voice was lazy. "When the time comes, I'll find someone to help me take care of you. With him, you should be able to fully recover."
Who is it?
"By age, he is already a three-hundred-year-old man."
Sinai: "???"
Before she could react, Ying Zijing lifted her up with one hand and threw her onto the air motorcycle.
Sinai touched the back seat of her motorcycle with reluctance: "I've shrunk so much that I can't ride the motorcycle anymore. The motorcycle you're riding is the latest model in the city."
"The fastest speed can reach 800 km/h, but you must wear a helmet and uniform. Ordinary people who have not undergone genetic modification cannot withstand too much pressure."
Airplanes are the most common mode of transportation in the world's cities, having replaced airplanes.
The matching helmet and uniform are highly pressure-resistant and can protect ordinary people's bodies from being crushed under extreme speed.
Therefore, only the wealthier members of the first and second classes of citizens could afford air motorcycles.
Ying Zijing looked up and saw various forms of aerial transportation in the sky, tracing arcs.
In addition to air motorcycles, there are also air skateboards and air buses.
In the distance, there is a suspended castle.
Its splendor is sacred, radiating a brilliance that cannot be directly beholded.
“That’s the Sage’s Abode,” Sinai said. “The area where the Sage’s Abode is located is off-limits to all vehicles.”
"Therefore, anyone else who wants to enter the Academy of Sages either has to fly there based on their own strength, or they have to be summoned by someone within the Academy."
The castle of the Sage's Abode is a full three hundred meters above the ground.
For genetically modified super soldiers, it's a piece of cake.
Of course, there is no such thing as an ancient martial artist in the City of the World.
Ying Zijing gripped the handlebars and said calmly, "Hold on tight."
"Oh." Sinai put her arm around her waist. "I'll sit—"
With a loud "boom," the motorcycle sped away, leaving a trail of dust in its wake.
The speed reached its peak in an instant.
The air motorcycle shot off instantly, startling Sinai: "Aaaaaah—you didn't say you drove like this, you freak!"
**
Two hours later.
The aerial motorcycle stopped in the forest some distance from the research institute.
Ying Zijing lifted the dizzy Xinai off the bike and placed her on a rock, then pressed a button on the handlebars.
With a series of crackling sounds, the aerial motorcycle shrank to the size of a cell phone charm.
Ying Zijin casually put it in her pocket.
With the advancement of technology, things have indeed become much more convenient.
"I...I almost threw up." Sinai leaned on the girl's back. "Promise me you won't drive so hard next time."
Even the Knight Commander wouldn't ride an aerial motorcycle at a speed of 800km/h all the time.
That's absolutely terrible.
Sinai took a breath and pulled out an ID: "Here, your identification."
"I'll restrain myself for a moment." Ying Zijing bent down. "Aren't you going in?"
“I’m not going.” Sinai shook her head. “They don’t know I’ve shrunk, and I’m afraid it will cause them trouble. If you encounter any problems, just mention my name.”
Ying Zijing rubbed her head: "Can you walk by yourself?"
"You underestimated me." Sinai waved her hand. "I'm leaving."
She turned around, put her small hands in her pockets, and slowly walked away.
After watching her leave, Ying Zijing went to the research institute.
She stood before an electronic door, her pupils focused on the lock.
A mechanical sound was emitted.
[Recognizing...]
Identity verification complete.
The electronic door opened, and Ying Zijing walked in, looking around the interior of the research institute.
It is larger and more advanced than Herven's experimental base.
She put on her hat and went to the dormitories for junior trainees.
The dormitories are independent, with each person having their own room, which is equipped with many high-tech products.
There is a large laboratory in one building.
After putting her bag in the bedroom, Ying Zijing went to her lab bench.
There are already quite a few students in the lab.
Most of them have Western faces.
Upon seeing a newcomer walk in, everyone turned to look at her curiously.
Whispers broke out.
"Who is that? Which family does he belong to? I've never seen him before."
"Just a junior student, not from any big family."
"But didn't they stop recruiting at this point? How come there's another student here?"
Ying Zijin turned a deaf ear.
She glanced at the documents on her lab bench and moved them aside.
After the pupil scan was performed, the experimental setup was officially started.
Before coming to the City of the World, she also did some practice problems here.
It's several levels more difficult than the questions from Beijing University, so it's still quite challenging.
One student suddenly exclaimed, "Oh no! Is that Tianyan's book?"
"It seems so. Tianyan used several tables here. How dare she..."
The sound suddenly fell silent.
The students stared at the girl in shock.
A few minutes later, Tianyan hurriedly walked in.
Upon seeing her documents moved to the table next to her, Tianyan's anger flared up immediately.
"Who gave you permission to touch these things?" She turned to the girl. "Touch my things without permission, apologize!"
If her documents are missing one page, can this junior student afford to take responsibility?
"Tianyan, let it go," a student advised. "She only moved it slightly, she didn't touch anything else."
"She can't move it! I've taken this spot, what right does she have to touch it?" Tianyan was even angrier. "I said, apologize, did you hear me?!"
Ying Zijing's expression remained unchanged, her fingers still lightly tapping on the computer screen.
"A mere junior student dares to mess with me?" Tianyan sneered.
She raised her hand and grabbed Ying Zijing's hair.
At the same time, he raised his other hand and slapped the girl across the face.
"Apologize to me!"
(End of this chapter)
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