The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Zhuo Yi couldn't help shaking every time he heard the topic of the monster frenzy six years ago. At the annual meeting every year, those drunk leaders would pull him to perform the air sword, Zhuo Yi's current psychological shadow is already higher than the sky and deeper than the sea...

So after hearing Sun Dakang's re-examination, Zhuo Yi could almost imagine what Secretary Dakang was going to say next.

Sure enough, the characterful old leader glanced at Zhuoyi, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "I heard that Zhuo's air-sealing sword is a great skill. On the day of the spirit sword exchange meeting, you might as well take it. Come out for a show?"

"..."

For a long time, Zhuo Yi was silent and did not speak.

In the past, the old leaders who were drunk at the annual meeting wanted to perform by themselves, and if they wanted to shirk, the reason was still easy to find. After all, it was a bunch of delirious drunks. But the person sitting in front of him now makes such a request to him, and Zhuo Yi really can't find a reason to refuse back and forth...

One, he didn't dare.

The second is that he really doesn't know... the thing about the air gap sword, Zhuo Yi has done a lot of research in private these years. But so far nothing has been found...

"What, are you having trouble?"

Seeing Zhuo Yi's delay in speaking, Sun Dakang showed a smile that was not a smile: "If there is really any inconvenience, I don't say it. I was just on a whim. I originally thought, as your No. 60 High School The seniors of the previous term, and now the role model in the minds of most young people, if they can show their abilities and talents in such a public occasion, it will definitely play a very good motivating role!"

"...Don't get me wrong, old leader, that's not what I meant. I..."

"Oh, that's not what it means." Sun Dakang responded quickly, directly blocking Zhuo Yi's unspoken words in his throat.

Originally, Zhuo Yi wanted to ask for instructions in the second half of the sentence, if he could change the performance... Don't use the air sword. Even a big boulder in the chest will do!

But Sun Dakang's unquestionable and firm attitude has made Zhuo Yi completely dismiss this idea.

... This time, I can't run away completely!

Zhuo Yi sighed secretly in his heart, and felt the pain of the egg from the bottom of his heart.

Now, his situation is very difficult, it is difficult to ride a tiger. If this matter is done by himself, as soon as Secretary Sun Dakang is happy, he will be promoted, and he will say goodbye to the position of the Deputy General Administration who has been in charge of receiving customers for many years, and start a new life. But if he didn't do it well, Zhuo Yi knew very well that he would really say goodbye to this position...

"It's really not easy to sit in this position at a young age."

"..."

While talking, Sun Dakang suddenly got up and patted Zhuoyi on the shoulder solemnly, so scared that Zhuoyi almost fell off the chair.

"I know you may have your concerns. You must feel that you are too young to be too young, and you want to keep a low profile, so as not to attract the wind, right?"

"..."

"Let me tell you a story, a story from the ancient battlefield of cultivation." Sun Dakang said.

Zhuo Yi raised his head, his brows and eyes became more energetic,

"Back then... the last battle before our country was founded, the Battle of Shimen..."

Regarding the ancient battlefield of cultivation, most young people now hear only legends. This period of history has been covered in dust for many years, and it is not accessible in the history textbooks of junior high school and high school. Only when you go to university can you get a preliminary understanding. Zhuo Yi was not a history major in college, but he also had a basic understanding of the "Battle of Shimen".

That battle... was really famous.

Secretary Dakang spoke eloquently, with sparkling tears in his eyes, as if he had remembered a lot of things: "In that battle, the seven demon gods of the Gate of Another World were overwhelmed and mighty, and I and the current Minister of the Ministry of Defense Shi Yuliang Fighting hard, sticking to the stone gate of Daguling."

Zhuo Yi stared and listened quietly, and was able to personally hear the oral history of the parties. This is by no means an opportunity for everyone.

"That's a demon god... How strong is his strength, his divine power is soaring to the sky, he has offered countless laws, the world is pale, and the vision is astonishing. Even the sun has been crushed, and hundreds of miles away can see the incomparably blazing sky above Shimen. The fire of the law..."

"The leader of the demon god is quite powerful, with his gestures and gestures, his whole body is dazzling, and even the heaven and the earth resonate with the wave of his hand. Minister Shi Yuliang tried his best with one person's strength, but in the end he couldn't compete. But this battle is already the last battle. In the battle of Shimen, the task that Shangfeng gave us is to stick to the gate, and even if we can't win, we must not make a half-point concession!"

Zhuo Yi was fascinated by what he heard, and his thoughts floated along with the old secretary's dictation. He can already think of the terrifying scenes of the ancient battlefield of cultivation, the raging battle, and the overwhelming power of gods.

But now, standing in front of him and telling him stories, the old secretary who seems to be only middle-aged is already a living fossil through the ages. He has witnessed the development of the times and the progress of science. The person in this position...

There is a sense of age in this conversation. It made Zhuoyi feel as if they were separated from each other.

"In the end, we were all exhausted and fell at the Shimen Pass. Only Minister Yuliang stood up alone. He burned his divine blood, and at the price of sacrificing the supreme bones in his body, he summoned the divine instrument Gao Xiaoqin and played a divine song to make up for it. Not to mention the power of everyone! He also raised his potential to the limit... In the end, he killed the seven gods in a row! Guarded the stone gate! Laid the foundation for the establishment of Huaxiu Kingdom..."

"But Minister Shi finally survived..." Zhuo Yi said.

The old secretary smiled: "Yeah! He survived. At that time, even the tombstone was erected, and the whole person was buried in it. God knows, this guy's pet bird Xiaohong threw a magic grass on his grave and let him His vitality was nourished again, and in the end he crawled out of the tomb again. You say it's funny or not..."

Zhuo Yi: "..."

In this world, there are really only a handful of people who can make this old minister "this guy".

"After listening to the story, what do you understand?" Sun Dakang looked at Zhuo Yi and asked.

The story of the old secretary is not told in vain, and the summary of the story is very important. After listening to this story, Zhuo Yi also felt a lot of emotion in his heart: "The old secretary used this story to tell me that we must have perseverance and perseverance in doing things, and we must not give up until the last moment. We must learn a lot from Minister Shi Yuliang, A tribute to his tenacious vitality, right?"

"……You think too much."

Secretary Sun rolled his eyes: "I just want to tell you, if you have any talent, show it off as soon as possible. Don't hide it... Don't be like Minister Shi, who has a big move and hides it until the last moment. Use it. As a result, I almost lost myself! You are not Ultraman! Once, there was an opportunity to pretend to be in front of you, if you can show it, you can show it! Don't wait until you lose it before regretting it!"

Zhuo Yi: "..."