Based on the past, Jun Changxiao could roughly confirm that anyone who bought a remnant scroll must have stolen it from somewhere else, such as the Rose Of Flowers from Volume Two and the Black And White Rakshasa from Volume Three.
But what about the first remnant scroll?
There should be a victim here, right?
Today, when He Wudi told part of his story, the mystery of many years was finally solved. It turned out that he was the first unlucky person!
"Fate!"
The System said, "This is fate!"
"Bah!"
Jun Chang laughed and said, "My max level account was reset to zero because of you!"
"But the one who benefited was the host!" the System said.
"I didn't know!"
In this matter, Jun Changxiao could not be said to be at fault. After all, he did not know that there was such a trap in the System Store. If he had known, there would be … no ifs.
"Later, I understood."
He Wudi said, "The disappearance of the remnant scroll was actually fate. Because without it, I would not have joined the sect created by Senior Qixuan to pursue higher martial arts mysteries."
To be honest, falling from a high-level world to a low-level world and having his cultivation level reset, if it were anyone else, they would not have been able to bear it. He must have been in pain at first, but only after joining the Sect of All Times did he have a deeper understanding.
Fate.
All of this was fate.
He Wudi even often wondered if it was Senior Qixuan's arrangement that he could find the remnant scroll and come to the Falling Star Continent.
Some might say that his imagination was too much.
In fact, when one's cultivation reached a certain level, one would believe in such things very much. Especially Senior Qixuan, who had a very high position in He Wudi's heart. He even worshipped him as — God!
God.
Omnipotent!
Moreover, because the remnant scroll disappeared, he was forced to come to the lower realm. In the end, he saw a copy in the Sect of All Times, and even the full set. How could he not imagine!
"What realm were you at before you came?" Jun Changxiao asked.
"Uh …"
He Wudi thought for a while and said, "Truth Seeking Realm."
When he explained the reason just now, he deliberately hid important information, so he had to hide his realm as well. Otherwise, it would be easy to be exposed.
"No wonder."
Jun Changxiao said, "You have such a deep understanding of the sect's martial arts."
The strongest fighter in the Sect of All Times was Gu Zhaoxi, who was only at the Eight Refinement Transformation Realm. Cultivators at the Truth Seeking Realm were undoubtedly at a higher level and stronger.
"Ai."
He Wudi sighed and said, "Although my understanding of martial arts is very high, I still need to improve my realm step by step."
Her meaning was very clear. She was telling Jun Changxiao that she was now a phoenix in dire straits. She was even worse than a chicken. Don't count on her to support the sect.
He Wudi was really too low-key.
If one had to use a word to describe him, it would be — — King Gou.
The reason for this kind of personality was that the world he lived in was not weak, but it was definitely not top-notch. He could only struggle his way up. He did not have the experience of controlling lightning like the Night Emperor did in his previous life.
To put it bluntly …
He Wudi was just a small figure in a high-level world. He kept a low profile and gradually grew up. His personality was destined not to be too ostentatious. He even had to endure at all times.
He and Ye Xingchen were two extremes. They represented Gou and Fu respectively.
"So …"
Jun Changxiao patted his shoulder again and said, "Guide Ah Niu more during this period of time so that he can become stronger faster."
"Huh?"
He Wudi was dumbfounded.
"Of course."
Jun Changxiao added, "If you have time, you can also teach Wu Tang and replace Elder Ge and the others to explain martial arts problems to your fellow disciples."
I understand that your level is reset to zero.
But after all, he used to be at the Truth Seeking Realm. His martial arts knowledge must be rich. It was the best choice to bring benefits to his fellow disciples.
"Patriarch, I …"
"It's decided."
When He Wudi revealed his former identity and realm, he was immediately given a good job to be in charge of guiding Ye Xingchen and the other sects. Of course, the premise was that he had to do it after closing the door.
"It's too difficult for me!"
…
"Contribution Points, Contribution Points!"
Sitting on the chair in the study, Jun Changxiao rubbed his temples.
Giving Ye Xingchen a lot of resources and letting He Wudi, who had rich martial arts experience, teach him could only be a conventional way of improvement. If conditions permitted, he would definitely cheat.
However …
The contribution points were not enough.
Jun Changxiao did not believe that after the free refresh CD, he could get the items he wanted as he wished. Moreover, even if he could, he could not afford it with only 200,000 points.
"Do the task."
"Let the disciple do the task faster!"
Fortunately, the appearance of the new sect task gave Jun Changxiao a stable channel to obtain the three contribution points, instead of relying on the System to trigger the side task.
"By the way."
"There is an epic task!"
"I hope that there will be a lot of rewards after the settlement, such as the elixir formula to upgrade to the Truth Seeking Realm."
"Say something, say something!"
"No problem at all. The host will get what he wants!"
The System finally spoke. In view of its previous ability to reverse the milk, this time it directly said something good.
Come on!
Wait for the slap in the face!
…
The news of a large Real Stone vein being unearthed in the Green Grassland gradually spread in the Upper Realm and instantly became the hottest topic.
Of course.
Everyone was more concerned about who had dug the vein away.
"Who else could it be? It must be Empress Lingyao."
"I heard that all the sects gathered at the entrance of the Immortal Land to interrogate her. If Immortal Qingwei did not appear, I'm afraid they would have fought."
"This woman does not have much power in the Realm Hall, but she dares to compete with so many sects for the vein. She has guts."
From the discussion, it was not difficult to see that Jun Changxiao's trick was very successful. All the martial artists believed that Empress Lingyao had dug the large vein away.
If a lie was told too often, it would become true.
If a rumor spread too often, it would gradually become the truth.
"Master."
In the magnificent palace, a stooped old man frowned. "The Upper Realm is talking about you."
Empress Lingyao said, "Only fools will listen to rumors."
"The Realm Hall knows that you are Immortal Qingwei's disciple and wants you to go to the headquarters as soon as possible." The stooped old man said.
"…"
Empress Lingyao was irritated.
She had been maliciously framed this time. Other than arousing suspicion, she had not suffered any substantial losses. She was only a little hurt that her Master was Immortal Qingwei. After all, the latter had a grudge with the Realm Hall and was classified as a traitor.
"I thought I could hide it for a little longer, but since they know, it doesn't matter."
Empress Lingyao asked, "How's the investigation?"
"Master."
The stooped old man said, "No suspicious person has entered the Northwest in the past few months, and no one has entered the Green Plains."
She had been tricked, so of course she had to investigate.
However, Jun Changxiao had done well in this regard. He had either traveled at full speed on the ancient warship or set up an isolation array, so he had not been discovered by passersby.
It made sense.
Knowing that the vein had appeared from the mission in advance, he had to be careful when he came. Otherwise, if others found out, he would attract suspicion and trouble.
Empress Lingyao said, "The person who set me up is not simple. Could it be that the Buried Moon Pavilion has found out that I killed their spy in the Realm Hall?"
"It's possible!"
The stooped old man agreed.
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