Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

"And then continue to perform my duties and kill that time traveler?" Xu Wenbing's childish face looked a little ugly.

We live to fight against the time travelers, and if the time travelers die, we can only sleep?

"In my previous life, I was paid like a beast of burden, but in this life, I get nothing. I'm just a tool? I quit."

As soon as Xu Wenbing finished speaking, the hairs on his body stood up, a sense of fear came over him, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

A cold voice sounded from the bottom of my heart: "Who are you, old man?"

"Senior, I said something wrong. Please be magnanimous and don't argue with me."

Xu Wenbing's body was shaking as he knelt on the ground, and he spoke in a trembling voice.

The two soldiers guarding the city gate were puzzled and began to whisper to each other.

"What's wrong with this toddler?"

"Perhaps they are here to worship the Khan and kneel down in obeisance!"

"The Khan is truly remarkable. He single-handedly united the various Jurchen tribes and led us in our resistance against the oppression of the Liao Empire... Hmm, Senior? What is he mumbling to himself?"

"Isn't he a lunatic?"

The two of them could not feel the fear that Xu Wenbing couldn't help but feel, which penetrated deep into his soul and bones.

"This is just the first time, it won't happen again." An indifferent voice sounded in Xu Wenbing's heart.

"Yes, yes, senior, I will pay attention next time." Xu Wenbing quickly assured.

At this time, the feeling of fear gradually subsided, but Xu Wenbing's legs were too weak to stand up.

Xu Wenbing thought to himself, "Is this the power of the [Desire Sea Devouring Heart Art]? Absorbing the seven emotions and six desires of others to cultivate is one thing, but actually being able to control them?"

"Boy, my martial arts are sought after by countless people, yet you are so indecisive and hesitant that you are completely useless."

Xu Wenbing felt a tightness in his heart. With this golden blood, all his thoughts would be known to it, and there would be no secrets at all.

"Kid, just do what I ask. I have no interest in prying into your inner thoughts."

Xu Wenbing hurriedly said, "Yes, Senior, I will definitely complete the task so that your real body can receive the merit."

After saying this, Xu Wenbing hesitated and said, "Senior, if I don't want to stay in this world, then..."

"It's very simple. When you die, you will return. You can practice all the skills you have obtained in this world when you return."

Xu Wenbing was surprised and asked, "Can you return to your previous life after death?"

"Others can't, but you can if you accomplish all this."

Xu Wenbing was surprised. That was not a method that only he had. But suddenly he thought of the owner of the golden blood. He knew that he was overthinking. The ancestral star was definitely not what he knew.

"Senior, where are all the strong people like you on Zuxing?"

"A bunch of cowards, of course they're hiding."

Xu Wenbing was stunned. It seemed that the owner of the golden blood disliked the strong men of the ancestral star.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, a cold snort came from his mind: "Don't try to guess my thoughts. You can't afford the price."

"Yes, yes, senior." Xu Wenbing said this, but he couldn't control his curiosity about the ancestral star.

A cold voice sounded: "That is not what you should know now. If you fail to complete the mission, you will not have the chance to know all this."

Xu Wenbing quickly put his thoughts aside, slowly stood up, wiped the sweat from his forehead that had just flowed due to fear, and walked towards the palace gate.

"Stop, this is a restricted area of ​​the palace, no outsiders are allowed to approach." Seeing him approaching, the two guards swung their long spears and stopped him directly.

On the city wall, a group of archers were on high alert, ready to shoot him to death if he made any unusual movement.

When Xu Wenbing approached and looked at the city wall, he realized that it was made of cement. Did he have to destroy the cement formula?

How much of a change has Jiang Weichen brought about? Xu Wenbing cursed in his heart.

The greater the changes Jiang Weichen caused, the more difficult it would be for him to eliminate them, and time was running out.

Xu Wenbing didn't waste time talking to the guards and said, "I want to see your Khan Wanyan Aguda."

"How dare you call the Khan's name!" The two guards were furious and put their long spears directly on Xu Wenbing's neck.

Xu Wenbing reached out and took out a few pages of rough paper from his pocket. "Give this to Wanyan Aguda, he will meet me."

"You are dreaming! The Khan is busy with all sorts of affairs, how could he have time to see a rascal like you?"

"The Jin Dynasty was established only recently and had a shallow foundation. Once the Liao Dynasty was destroyed, it would be a piece of cake for the Song Dynasty to destroy the Jin Dynasty. How could the Jin Dynasty resist? Is it going to be destroyed right after it was founded?

The content here comes from my teacher, and it involves whether the Jin Dynasty can resist the Song Dynasty and whether the Jin Dynasty can rise.

If you inform Wanyan Aguda, you will have a bright future after meeting me.

If you don't report it, you'll spend your whole life guarding the city gates, with no hope of ever getting ahead."

Xu Wenbing took a tough stance and placed himself in a very high position, so as to avoid being at a disadvantage in future interactions.

The two guards hesitated for a moment. Since they could guard the palace, they must have good eyesight.

The child first called the Khan by his name, then talked about the predicament of the Jin Dynasty, and then said that his master could solve the predicament of the Jin Dynasty.

The crisis facing the Jin Dynasty was not the declining Liao Dynasty, but the Song Dynasty, which was at its peak.

In order to resolve this crisis, one must at least have the strength to rival Zhao Kuangyin. If one's strength is insufficient, Dali is a lesson for us. Who is the master of this child?

Apart from Jiang Weichen and Xiaoyaozi, who else could be Zhao Kuangyin's opponent? The two of them couldn't think of who it was.

Moreover, ordinary children at this age are still peeing and playing in the mud, but this child not only speaks coherently, but also remains calm when facing the long spears. This is not normal.

Neither of them could have imagined that a soul in its thirties lived in this young body.

"May I ask who your master is?" A guard put away his halberd and asked cautiously.

With Murong Longcheng destroying the Song Dynasty, it has become known to the world that top masters can defeat an entire country alone. If you don't know the details, it is better not to offend them, so as not to bring disaster to the Jin Kingdom.

Xu Wenbing shook his head. "You are not qualified to know my master's name. I know you can meet Wanyan Aguda. Present this to him, and he will meet me."

The more arrogant he is, the less others dare to do anything to him. This is why Xu Wenbing speaks so bluntly.

Of course, he also has the confidence. He has a mission. Although Jinxue cannot interfere, he can't just let him die like this, right?

The two guards looked at each other in confusion. Palace guards like them had the right to report directly without going through their superiors in times of crisis.

But if they use this power without authorization without any major event, their fate can be imagined. Not only will the Khan be unhappy, but their superiors will also deal with them.

Xu Wenbing was helpless when he saw them hesitating. If he had connections, he would not have broken into the palace to ask for a meeting.

Xu Wenbing said, "I'm still young and won't joke with my life. Whether you're willing to gamble with me or not, you can decide for yourself whether to live a mediocre life or achieve great success."

The two guards stared at each other, then said, "Well, I hope you didn't lie to us, otherwise..."

Before he could finish his words, one of them stayed behind to guard the palace, while the other went straight into the palace with the token without reporting to his superiors.

Xu Wenbing smiled slightly when he saw this. This was the best way, as it saved him from having to explain everything step by step and causing more trouble.

Xu Wenbing looked at the man who was staring at him and said, "You two are good. Follow me from now on."

The man's eyes narrowed. Logically, he should have expressed his loyalty to the Khan, but he didn't say it.

What if this person's master is really powerful and can really make the Jin Dynasty rise? Then his master would be a national guardian of the Jin Dynasty, and he cannot afford to offend such an existence.

But he didn't immediately express his loyalty to this person. What if they made a wrong bet?

So he chose to keep his mouth shut. When facing people he doesn't understand, the more you talk, the more mistakes you make, while saying nothing is the best.

Chapter 539 Soul Flag

Not long after, Xu Wenbing was led into the palace as expected.

Xu Wenbing looked at the buildings inside. They were different from what he had imagined. There were no carved beams and painted rafters, nor were there golden bricks and green tiles.

The buildings inside are made of cement mixed with bricks and stones. The temples are not painted, but are instead covered with armor and animal fur.

Xu Wenbing smelled blood from it, and a lot of the fur seemed to have been nailed on not long ago.

Even though they left the tents and lived in brick and stone palaces, they did not change their barbaric habits of nomads.

However, it is also true that the Jin Dynasty was established not long ago and had not yet been as heavily sinicized as it was in the later period.

When Wanyan Aguda saw him, he was sitting on a gilded throne, wearing a wolfskin cloak, with his arms exposed, and the muscles on them bulged like iron lumps.

When he sat there, the entire hall seemed to be shrouded in his endless majesty.

Xu Wenbing entered the hall and looked up, just in time to see a pair of eagle-like eyes looking at him.

Xu Wenbing, who had originally looked proud, suddenly felt a tightness in his heart. He felt as if he was being stared at by a falcon, as if he would become its prey in the next moment.

Xu Wenbing was nervous. He thought that he had received education in his previous life and now he had confidence. He was sure that even if he met Zhao Kuangyin, he would be able to treat him as an equal. But now it seems that he overestimated himself.

Wanyan Aguda only unified a few tribes, but he was so powerful. How powerful would Zhao Kuangyin be?

"Hmph, a mere mortal ant can make you so miserable. It's really shameful." A cold snort sounded in his heart.

Xu Wenbing's nervousness disappeared all of a sudden. He didn't know whether he had regained his confidence or the drop of golden blood was controlling his emotions.

But he finally raised his head again and looked directly at Wanyan Aguda without showing any fear.

Wanyan Aguda was a little surprised, and his original contempt gradually turned into caution.

"Who is your master, Jiang Weichen? Or the missing Xiaoyaozi?"

Xu Wenbing shook his head and replied, "Neither!"

Wanyan Aguda frowned, then thought of something and asked again: "Is that Fuyaozi?"

He didn't know how powerful Fuyaozi was, but the information he heard was that Xiaoyaozi was afraid of Fuyaozi.

"Fuyaozi?" Xu Wenbing was puzzled, but he immediately thought of someone: the ancestor Chen Tuan.

He was still alive. Although he had not had time to investigate the information of this world, according to the drop of golden blood, this world was the world in the book. If there were any historical celebrities involved, their birth times were mostly the same.

If Patriarch Chen Tuan were still alive at this time, he would be over 240 years old.

According to the upper limit of this world, to be able to live for so long, he must be a powerful person in the realm of heaven and man.

Could it be that he is also one of the people influenced by Jiang Weichen? Whether he can break through or not, I won’t have to get rid of him.

Xu Wenbing felt numb inside. I was only five years old. Why should I be so miserable? Is there any other time traveler more miserable than me?

"Refine my golden blood and absorb my insights, and you will soon be able to catch up with them."