Finally, the day of departure arrived. Wang Xuan arrived early at the familiar estate in the outskirts of Ancheng and would set off from here once everyone arrived.

"Do you want to wear a realistic human skin mask?" Qing Mu asked him.

Wang Xuan nodded. At this stage, he still couldn't completely defend against energy guns and special bullets. He would try to keep a low profile as much as possible.

"It's not the old days anymore. Everyone's trajectory can be traced. If someone really wants to investigate, they can dig up clues sooner or later."

Qing Mu told him that even if he was cautious, his true identity couldn't be concealed and would eventually be revealed.

Wang Xuan naturally understood, but he needed this buffer period. Once he practiced the Golden Body Technique to the seventh or eighth level, he would have confidence. At that time, conventional firearms would not be able to kill him.

"Where is the location this time?" Wang Xuan asked.

"Originally, we were going to the moon or Mars, but considering that they are not friendly to the old techniques, it's safer to go to the Old Planet."

After all, once they went deep into space, if something happened, no one could predict what would happen. Mecha experts obviously had a big advantage.

Finally, the location for this time was chosen at Congling on the Old Planet.

Lao Chen arrived, with short and dense silver hair shining brightly. His temperament was completely different, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife, vaguely piercing like steel needles.

If he didn't speak, Wang Xuan would have a hard time believing that this was Lao Chen. Compared with his usual calmness and composure, he was like a different person.

Especially when he put on a cold and icy silver mask, he was completely unrecognizable. He couldn't be associated with the gentle appearance of his old colleague at all.

Lao Chen nodded to Qing Mu and Wang Xuan and didn't say anything. He went to a quiet room to rest, his whole person deep and quiet, still as a mountain.

The realistic human skin mask that Wang Xuan chose this time was a typical young Eastern face, full of youth and vitality.

Qing Mu told him that there were people of all races and from different organizations and alliances in their opponents, so he intentionally chose this mask.

"It's time to go." Qing Mu stood in front of the French window and saw a large silver-gray spacecraft appear from the end of the sky, slowing down and landing on the large apron behind the estate.

It was actually people from the Wu family. An important figure came to travel with Lao Chen to Congling, of course, also to witness an intense battle.

Anyway, at this critical juncture, with an uncertain future, and even a possible bleak situation, the Wu family still came and was responsible for sending Lao Chen over, which was enough to show their sincerity.

Wang Xuan knew that the Wu family seemed to have encountered some trouble, and only those who practiced the old techniques could help. This made him a little puzzled.

"Is it just the three of us going?" Wang Xuan was surprised. Besides him and Lao Chen, there were no other companions.

"The three of us are enough to go over there, mainly because my master will take action." Qing Mu's mood was heavy, looking at his master's back, feeling uncertain.

He added that other old technique experts would naturally go to other places and meet in Congling. At the same time, the relevant departments of the Old Planet would also go, which was a guarantee and a deterrent.

Wu Chenglin personally came out to greet Lao Chen, showing his politeness and respect.

Wu Yin followed behind Lao Wu, dressed appropriately, with a superb figure and a beautiful, fair face with a soft and slightly sweet smile. After showing her respect to Lao Chen, she warmly greeted Qing Mu and Wang Xuan.Wang Xuan was surprised that Da Wu also had such a side. It seemed that it depended on the person. Every time he met her, he experienced her super temper.

"Who is this..." Wu Yin smiled. She was slender and fair-skinned with a polite and gentle manner.

"He is Wang Xiao." Qing Mu introduced.

"You can call me Xiaowang." Wang Xuan's voice was magnetic. He couldn't help it; this was the most normal tone after changing his voice, and it sounded good.

Wu Yin's smile did not diminish, but she felt a bit strange and even disliked it when she heard the two words "Xiaowang," as she had some other associations.

For example, the recent Wang Xuan who had made her angry. It seemed that his friends, including Qing Cheng, often called him "Laowang."

However, in her eyes, the man in front of her had a pure and clear gaze, was quite sunny, and even smiled brightly. He seemed better than Wang Xuan in every way.

If Wang Xuan knew her thoughts, he would sigh at how powerful preconceived notions could be, enough to affect a person's aesthetics and judgment.

He felt that this face was worse than his real one.

"Xiaowang is amazing. Although he is young, he is very talented in the field of ancient techniques. Even now, I may not be his opponent." Qing Mu said with some emotion. This time, he spoke without any water, and his melancholy was not hidden. His path had come to an end.

Wu Yin was shocked. Was this young man in his early twenties really that powerful? It was too amazing!

In this era, ancient techniques were declining, and few young people could calm down and study them. Even if they had the ability, it would not be too outrageous, as age was a factor.

Could he be the second Chen Yongjie? She was very surprised. Even if the man in front of her was not as good as the young Chen Yongjie, he was probably not much weaker.

Many people knew that Chen Yongjie had been practicing ancient techniques since he was young and had made rapid progress. By the time he was in his twenties, he was already famous.

Wu Yin immediately valued him. This time, their family had cooperated with the exploration team to invite some ancient technique masters from this side. Even if they could not invite Chen Yongjie, they had to invite some famous ancient technique masters. This young Xiaowang was so young and definitely worth pulling over with great effort.

At the same time, Wu Yin had other ideas. If she could bring Xiaowang into the family's exploration team and make him one of their own, she could let him educate that extremely wicked Wang Xuan, which would definitely be interesting.

Undoubtedly, the conversation on this journey was harmonious and pleasant.

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Wu Yin had a good figure and was graceful and charming. She showed Wang Xuan around the spaceship and was very eloquent. Even when Qing Mu left to accompany Chen Yongjie, leaving only her and Wang Xuan, there was no awkwardness.

Wang Xuan turned his head to look at her. She had light makeup and a very exquisite and beautiful face, with a high nose and shiny red lips. Her voice was soft, her thinking was agile, and she was sexy and intelligent.

He suspected that she had been replaced. Did Da Wu have a twin sister? Wu Yin was different in every way, from her temperament to her manner of dealing with people.

"People are really different. Xiaowang, you are very humble, even though you are strong, you are so low-key. It's too rare. Unlike some peers..." Wu Yin shook her head when she said this.

Wang Xuan knew that she was laying the groundwork, but she was very skilled in speaking. This time, she only briefly mentioned it and did not say much. She would probably continue to talk about it when they met again in the future.

He silently complained. Da Wu, you are really not kind. Do you want me to beat myself up in the future?!Although Congling was far away, the speed of the spaceship was extremely fast. Even if it was moving at a low speed, it would arrive quickly.

This was a plateau with an average altitude of over 4,500 meters. Many of the mountains were very majestic, with heights of over 6,000 meters.

Congling was a must-pass location on the ancient Silk Road, and was later known as the Pamir Plateau.

Due to the high altitude, especially in the late autumn season, the entire plateau was gray-brown in color, with withered grass and trees, and harsh natural conditions.

Many spaceships had already landed on a vast open ground, and there were even small warships on some mountain peaks. As for the sky, there were also ships hovering above.

Wang Xuan realized that everyone who came here had made preparations to avoid being ambushed by others with large-scale warships. They were all balancing each other out.

In addition, the relevant department of the Old Planet also came, not only to endorse and intimidate, but also because this involved a newly unearthed historical artifact.

Wu Yin whispered, "Sui Hou Zhu is not one of those elusive objects. It is recorded in historical books and is one of the two most famous treasures of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, alongside the He Shi Bi."

Wang Xuan naturally knew about the dispute this time. Some people wanted to take away Sui Hou Zhu, while others naturally wanted to stop them. They came to Congling to discuss how to resolve the situation.

Old Chen had said in private that this pearl was obtained by pre-Qin alchemists after killing a dragon. It was a rare divine object, with dense scriptures engraved on it.

However, he was not sure if this Sui Hou Zhu was real or fake, as counterfeit items were often discovered throughout the ages.

Wu Yin had a faint fragrance on her body as she stood next to Wang Xuan. They had both already disembarked from the spaceship and were looking out at the distant mountains.

As soon as Old Chen got off the ship, a group of people greeted him. Whether they were rivals or old friends who hadn't seen each other in years, they all treated him with great respect and dared not be too casual.

Of course, this was the case for most people, but some people reacted coldly, standing in the distance without moving.

"Mr. Chen!" someone shouted loudly and quickly approached. From the sound of his voice, he was a man wearing a small humanoid mecha that was nearly three meters tall and had a heavy and powerful presence when it stood on the ground, giving people a certain amount of pressure.

"I grew up listening to Mr. Chen's stories and greatly admire him. However, Mr. Chen hasn't fought in many years and is almost sixty years old now. Can he still fight? People who practice old arts at this age have already begun to decline and their vitality gradually dries up. For safety's sake, I think I should test Mr. Chen's physical condition first to avoid any accidents when he really fights later and bloodshed occurs."

In an instant, the entire open ground fell silent, and many people did not expect someone to come up with such a play.

Qing Mu was furious. As expected, someone came to this meeting with full of malice. They had just disembarked from the spaceship, and an unknown mecha warrior came to provoke them. Who was he trying to impress?!

Who wouldn't know what was going on? This was nothing more than deliberately disgusting Old Chen and making trouble for those who practice old arts.

The other party also knew that this was not clever, and even a bit vulgar, but they still arranged it this way, simple and rude, targeting Old Chen, which was a serious provocation.

In Qing Mu's view, this was also a humiliation to his master. With Old Chen's great reputation, anyone could come forward and mess around like this, which was too much.

In fact, even people who were not against Old Chen and belonged to different factions were also dissatisfied, with a stern look on their faces, thinking it was too much.In the factions of mecha, gene warriors, and new magic, many people stepped forward and loudly rebuked, feeling that this was too much.

Old Chen waved his hand, let Qing Mu step back, and walked straight there. He said directly, "Alright, come and try my state."

"Okay, for the sake of respecting the elderly, I won't use hot weapons." The mecha warrior clanged and drew out a sword nearly two meters long, running and causing the ground to tremble. When he approached, he vigorously swung the sword, and a bright cold light passed like lightning.

At first, Old Chen didn't move, but when he approached and swung his sword, he dodged to the side and then rapidly advanced. With a bang, he slapped the mecha warrior's chest.

Crack!

A terrible sound rang out, and the mecha sparked with electricity, showing dense cracks. Then, it broke with a bang and fell to the ground.

A mixed-race man in his thirties fell out of it, his mouth full of blood foam, and he fell to the ground motionless.

"This..." Wang Xuan was stunned and couldn't believe it. Old Chen had actually smashed the mecha with his bare hands, which far exceeded his expectations!

The scene was silent, and many people's pupils shrank!

"I haven't made a move in ten years, and many people don't remember me." Old Chen coldly spoke, with thick silver short hair and the same silver-white cold mask. He stood there, scanning the surroundings, and many people dared not meet his gaze.