Whispering and lamenting.

Full of compassion and heartache.

This left Chen Dong, a monk with a height of two feet, scratching his head, and even more difficult to understand Jiang Qilin's emotional changes.

"Mr. Chen...do you believe there are immortals in this world?"

Jiang Qilin closed his eyes, his expression still pitiful, and spoke slowly.

Chen Dong was startled and then smiled: "The education I received from childhood never allowed me to believe that this aristocratic family is so weird."

Jiang Qilin slowly opened his eyes, with pale golden light lingering in them, and looked towards Chen Dong.

Eyes facing each other.

Chen Dong suddenly felt the hairs on his body stand up, and a strong heart palpitations arose spontaneously.

The look in Jiang Qilin's eyes made him feel like he was facing the eternal starry sky. The feeling of silence and loneliness was shocking to people.

"But what if there are immortals in the world?"

Jiang Qilin raised the corners of his mouth and smiled strangely.

Immortal?

Chen Dong's heart contracted violently, and he suddenly clenched his hands into fists, stunned.

Jiang Qilin didn't seem to notice Chen Dong's strangeness, and said to himself: "Look at Pangu creating the sky, Nuwa creating man, the three emperors establishing the country, the five emperors establishing the territory, ancient myths, "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", folklore, and ancient poems

Inheritance...why are there gods and immortals, but now they are gone?"

The slow murmur, coupled with Jiang Qilin's current state, gave people an extremely powerful sense of oppression.

It was Chen Dong, who also fell into deep thought during this inquiry.

Every word Jiang Qilin said was like a sharp needle piercing his eardrum.

He did not believe that there were immortals in the world, but Jiang Qilin's inquiry left him unable to refute.

The ancient myths are magnificent and created the human race.

Pangu created the sky, Nuwa created humans, and the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are all passed down to this day.

And in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" it is even more bizarre.

There are also various folklores, ancient poems and novels, all of which are like this.

Chen Dong was very interested in these things for a while when he was in junior high school, and he even spent some time immersed in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas". At that time, he was amazed and fascinated by everything in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas".

It’s just that he knows that it’s all just fabrication, just like a bubble.

But now... being questioned by Jiang Qilin, he suddenly became a little suspicious.

In this world...are there really immortals?

"Sorry, I can't answer your question."

Chen Dong shook his head and said a little disappointed.

"Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Xia, Shang and Zhou, and the List of Gods... Let's not talk about Xu Fu's quest for immortality, Zhuge Kongming's seven-star lantern to extend his life, Wei Zheng's dream to slay a dragon, Yao Guangxiao's capture of a dragon... How to explain these folk gossip and legends?"

Jiang Qilin smiled and asked again.

Chen Dong was completely stunned. These were the legends he had heard since childhood.

However, Jiang Qilin asked about this situation.

He suddenly felt at a loss and was too confused to cope with the panic.

Looking at each other with Jiang Qilin, Chen Dong's ethereal and ethereal temperament made Chen Dong panic and lose his mind.

There was silence all around.

After Jiang Qilin asked the question, he stopped talking, as if waiting for Chen Dong's answer.

But Chen Dong didn't know how to answer.

The night breeze is slightly cool.

There was silence for a long while.

Chen Dong rubbed his nose, moved his eyes to Jiang Qilin's chest, avoided the feeling of oppression, and smiled jokingly.

"You want to say that you are not the inheritance of martial arts training, but the inheritance of gods, right?"

Jiang Qilin's eyes flickered for a moment, and suddenly his whole body's temperament changed drastically, and the gleaming light disappeared.

He burst out laughing: "Hahaha... I was joking with Mr. Chen. In fact, we are all the same kind of people, so don't take it seriously."

While talking, he raised his hand and patted Chen Dong's shoulder.

Chen Dong then laughed, and the ethereal feeling disappeared, but his smile was still a little forced, and it felt like he was smiling but not smiling.

I do not know how it is.

Something that obviously seems impossible to exist.

But he felt that Jiang Qilin's words just now were false and true, as if they were true!

"Mr. Chen, I have a heartfelt request!"

Jiang Qilin changed the subject: "Mr. Chen, can you be with Qilin when you train every day? My grandfather, father, and elders in the family have taught me that if I don't advance in martial arts, I will retreat. Qilin has been away from the Jiang family for so long, and he has become a little slack.

After training, you have to work hard to make up for it."

"What kind of unkind invitation is this?"

Chen Dong pursed his lips and gave Jiang Qilin a white look: "If you want to be with me, of course you can."

Jiang Qilin smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I used to be in seclusion and train alone, so I think this is a bit presumptuous."

…

The rest of the day.

In the morning and evening, Chen Dong specially set aside training time to train with Jiang Qilin.

However, what surprised Chen Dong was that Jiang Qilin's training method was completely different from his.

There is no systematic practice, and there are no great opening and closing moves.

Jiang Qilin's movements even made Chen Dong feel like... a joke!

He had seen the adults and mothers in the park exercising and practicing Tai Chi, and when it happened to Jiang Qilin, it was a perfect coincidence.

Is this kind of training... really useful?

Surprised, but Chen Dong didn't ask.

Everyone has a training method that suits everyone, and the best one is always the one that suits them best.

Compared to the tranquility and tranquility in the Tianmen Mountain Villa Area.

As time goes by, the outside world, to be precise, the southwest region, becomes more and more serious, and the floods are monstrous.

Public opinion continues to gain momentum.

It has reached a stage where it is difficult to suppress.

The curses are raging, and the resentment is rising to the sky.

And the world's richest families and powerful men who have gathered in the southwest region are already exhausted and cannot sleep at night.

There was no other reason than the collapse of the southwest region. As a result, even if they took action in time and sold off the land in their hands, no one would take over.

All plots of land are in an awkward situation of having a price but no market.

But in terms of market conditions, land prices and house prices are collapsing and falling at a terrifying speed.

In such a situation, holding the land in your hands for a day means that every second of the day, you are suffering horrific losses in a state of collapse!

In a blink of an eye.

The time has arrived on May 10th.

Early in the morning.

Chen Dong put on a suit and leather shoes and rushed to Dingtai Company.

The employees of the company are as busy as ever, but the atmosphere of tension and fear permeating the hearts of the employees can be clearly felt even when walking through the corridor.

When Chen Dong sat down in the office, it took about ten minutes.

Mr. Long, Zhuge Qing, Chu Jianjia, Zhou Yanqiu, Zhou Zunlong and Jiang Qilin walked into the office together.

Chen Dongzheng was paying attention to the land prices displayed on the computer screen and gently moving the mouse.

After seeing everyone come in, he turned his attention to them.

Not too many words.
Chapter completed!