Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

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The Hongmen president knelt on the ground and said with tears in his eyes: "The 33rd president of Hongmen, Situ Lei, has met the founder!"

The old man curiously glanced at the cars, buildings, sailboats and rowing boats outside, then came back to his senses and said with a smile:

"Why don't you grow your hair? You're wearing a suit...Don't lose your ancestral family traditions!"

"It's been a hundred years, the Qing Dynasty is gone, the Republic of China is gone, and now China is ruled by the Han people!" President Hongmen said tremblingly.

"Is the Qing Dynasty gone..."

Situ Xiao's eyes were ancient, a complex look flashed across his face, and he sighed:

"In the vicissitudes of life, the situation is changing. It is really not easy for you to maintain the inheritance of your ancestors!"

"Master Patriarch, why did you wake up this time..." Situ Lei asked.

"I coagulated my blood and stopped my life in order to wait for the opening of the 'Sword Tomb' and the Immortal Ruins!"

Situ Xiao sighed with emotion, as if he didn't want to say more, and said in a deep voice:

"However, some time ago, I heard your prayers and it seems that some strong man like Jiang Taichu was born?"

"Master Qi, during the Republic of China, Ye Tianren suppressed us and swept across Hongmen on the mainland. We can only stay dormant in North America!"

Situ Lei said with a sad and angry look:

"After decades of hard work and hard work, we finally regained our strength and had the foundation to return to China. But I didn't expect that the cooperation with Daquan would be destroyed by Jiang Taichu. Situ Yuanhao and others were killed by him!"

"Give me a copy of their information!"

Situ Xiao flicked his sleeves, a cold and stern look flashed in his eyes, and he said proudly:

"I have set foot on the earthly immortals. Killing them is like killing chickens!"

"yes!"

Hearing this, President Hongmen looked ecstatic and said:

"When the founder is born, our Hongmen will definitely be able to regain its strength and achieve immortal achievements!"

At that time, it was rumored that the "Sword Tomb", the place where the Nine Swords Immortal fell, which was opened in eleven years, was about to be opened.

Many semi-hidden sects in China were shaken, the world's strongest met, and gods and immortals appeared together.

More importantly, many people also want to kill Jiang Tian, ​​or rob him of the remaining pictures of the Immortal Ruins, or obtain his cultivation techniques.

…

Moscow Airport.

The leaden sky was gloomy, with heavy snow falling.

A Boeing 737 passenger plane pierced the sky, passed through heavy wind and snow, and landed slowly.

On the flight, everyone wrapped up in down jackets and thick cotton coats.

It was early 2011, not yet the beginning of spring.

The temperature in Moscow is around ten degrees below zero, dripping water turns into ice, heavy snow falls in the sky, and solid ice is everywhere on the ground.

But a distinctive figure came out of it.

He was dressed in plain clothes, which looked very thin, and he didn't have any warm clothes on his body.

"Sir, do you need a warm down jacket?"

Suddenly, a Chinese girl who got off the plane asked.

"No, thank you!" Jiang Tian shook his head.

"Aren't you cold?" the girl asked worriedly.

"It's not cold!" Jiang Tian's expression was calm.

"All right!"

The girl was eighteen or nineteen years old, with picturesque features, charming and cute. She wrapped herself tightly in her down jacket and said gloomily:

"It's over 30 degrees on Hong Kong Island, but it's about 10 degrees below zero here! I'm freezing to death! Are you okay?"

"fine!"

Jiang Tian chuckled softly and said:

"I have a special constitution and am relatively insensitive to the temperature. This low temperature is nothing to me!"

The two of them walked out of the airport while chatting.

The girl was very talkative and introduced herself like a bamboo tube.

Her name is Li Juan. Her father works in the mining and oil industry in Russia and has a small fortune.

She opens her own Chinese restaurant in Moscow. I returned to Hong Kong Island to spend the Spring Festival with my mother, who usually works in Russia.

"Are you really not cold?"

After leaving the airport, Li Juan suddenly grabbed Jiang Tian's hand and was no longer willing to let go. She exclaimed:

"Oh, you're not cold, your hands are like hand warmers! I wonder why it's always warm when I'm around you! You're like a little stove in the shape of a human!"

"Li Juan!"

Jiang Tian was stunned for a moment and before he could break free, suddenly, a loud shout came.

A tall young man walked towards me and said with an unhappy face: "What are you doing fooling around with others on the street?"

"Xiong Heng, it's none of your business, I'm not your girlfriend!"

Li Juan deliberately grabbed Jiang Tian's hand tightly and retorted:

"I just like holding his hand! It's warm, refreshing, and comfortable!"

She looked intoxicated and screamed softly, which made people think.

Xiong Heng's face suddenly stiffened, extremely embarrassed, and then he softly persuaded: "Juan'er, isn't Moscow very chaotic recently? What if you meet a bad person! I care about you!"

Jiang Tian could tell that Xiong Heng should be Li Juan's suitor, and he didn't want to cause a misunderstanding.

He pulled out his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiong misunderstood, I am not a bad person, and I just met Li Juan!"

Jiang Tian originally wanted to avoid misunderstanding.

But Xiong Heng felt contempt in his heart.

Humph, you are a pretty boy with no strength to tie a chicken, so you must be afraid of my casserole-like fists!

Originally it was just a chance encounter, but now it’s time to say goodbye.

But suddenly Li Juan asked enthusiastically: "Jiang Tian, ​​where are you going next?"

"Oh, I plan to go to the North Islands. I'll find a hotel to stay in tonight and a travel agency tomorrow." Jiang Tian said calmly.

"The Severnaya Zemlya, that's right in the Arctic Circle!"

Li Juan has lived in Russia for many years and knows very well:

"Although Arctic tourism is very popular now, the time to go is still mainly in the summer."

“At this time, there were very few tourists in the past, and of course there are very few travel agencies that carry out this business now!”

She suddenly had an idea and enthusiastically extended the invitation:

"Well, you can stay at my house. Eat some authentic Chinese food and drink a few glasses of Laobaigan. I will help you contact the travel agency tomorrow. It will be much more convenient!"

"Thank you then!"

Jiang Tian also had an indifferent attitude, thinking that it would be good to have a local to lead the way.

Xiong Heng suddenly felt wary. Li Juan wouldn't be interested in this pretty boy.

"Isn't this bad!"

He pulled Li Juan aside and whispered: "We don't know him, how can we let him live in your house!"

"Narrow-minded! Look how stingy you are!"

Li Juan glared at him and said:

"The Chinese people all over the world are one family. If he goes out alone and has no friends, he might be bullied! The Public Security Department in Russia is not as good as at home. Let's help him if we can!"

Xiong Heng was originally poor and went to Russia alone to work in Li Juan's restaurant.

He is hard-working, capable, and quite masculine. He is favored by Li Juan's father, who wants to bring him and Li Juan together, with the intention of letting him marry into the Li family.

But in any case, it still depends on what Li Juan means.

When Li Juan said this, he did not dare to disobey and could only agree.

Xiong Heng had a gloomy face, opened the car door quietly, and got into the driver's seat.

"Come on, come up, you'll be home in a minute!"

Li Juan took Jiang Tian to the back seat and sat side by side.

The car started, breaking through the heavy snow, and drove towards Li Juan's house.

After a while, we arrived at Li Juan's house.

Li Juan's family is well off. They have a single-family villa with front and rear gardens and a theme building of more than 200 square meters.

In front of it is a three-story restaurant. I heard that more than a dozen local people were hired to help, and the annual income was only one million Chinese dollars.

It can be seen that the hard-working Chinese people can establish themselves anywhere in the world and survive well by relying on their own hands.

In the whole world, the Han people are the best race and the most hard-working race. They don’t have the pride of white people and the laxity of black people…

Li Juan prepared some meals, and Jiang Tian and the other two ate and chatted in the living room.

Li Juan asked Jiang Tiandao curiously: "Why are you resistant to freezing? Have you ever been a soldier?"

"That's right!" Jiang Tian hesitated and nodded.

He once served as the general advisor of Zhanlong Martial Arts, and he also resisted foreign strongmen and defeated other countries' armies. From this perspective, Jiang Tian is the most authentic soldier!

It can even be said that if Jiang Tian is not a soldier, there are not many soldiers in this world.

"Tch, what are you bragging about? You've been in the military for a small body like yours?"

Xiong Heng suddenly looked full of contempt and looked at Jiang Tiandao provocatively: "Which military region are you from?"

"Supreme General Staff, Zhan Long!" Jiang Tian said calmly.

"You have to have some sense to brag!"

Xiong Heng's eyes suddenly widened, and he laughed loudly: "War Dragon, do you know who are the people inside? They are not ordinary people, it can be said that they are not human beings! A warrior king with one against a hundred!"

"Any one of the Dragon Warriors can overturn a car. Brother, you can overturn it and show me! Even bullets can't kill it! Why don't I give you a shot!"

Jiang Tian chuckled and said nothing. He had long ignored the provocation of such a small character. .

Could it be possible to overturn a car and show it to him?

A summer insect cannot talk about the ice, and a frog at the bottom of a well cannot talk about the sea!

If you talk to an ant about the earth, the sun, all things in the universe, the stars and the sea, will he understand?

At this time, Xiong Heng finally felt like "the opportunity has come and I can regain some face."

"Brother, are you scared? You didn't expect me to know the army so clearly, did you?"

He picked up a Winston cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and said arrogantly:

"Look at my casserole-like fist! It looks like I've practiced it. How can it compare to your little fist?"

"To be honest, I am a former navy officer and a member of the Jiaolong Special Forces! Have you ever heard of it?"

"..." Jiang Tian could only nod.

"Jiaolong Special Forces, that is the navy's ace!"

Xiong Heng took a sip of vodka to warm himself up and boasted:

"At that time, I was a passionate young man, and I would draw my sword to help when the road was rough!"

"Once I went home to visit relatives and met some gangsters robbing a little girl in an alley with guns! But with my bare hands, I knocked them all down in an instant!"

"Not to mention that the girl is beautiful, she is also the daughter of a big company president, and she is worth billions! She said that I was good at skills, and wanted me to be his bodyguard. She also wanted to pursue me, but I didn't agree! I was still thinking at the time Return to the army and serve the motherland!"

Jiang Tianxin said, you must have read too many online novels!

There are only a few female CEOs in China worth billions.

Rich people cherish their lives the most!

Who of her worth would not go out in a bulletproof car with a group of bodyguards, and some gangsters would rob her?

There is no chance of getting close!