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Chapter 182

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Wang Quan's mind went blank for a moment.

Then, he saw Qing Xuanzi standing 30 feet away with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Although he did not understand what happened, perhaps he had won?

Wang Quan quickly sheathed his sword and helped Qing Xuanzi up. "Dao Master, are you alright?"

Qing Xuanzi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a relaxed manner, "I'm fine, I was just careless."

He held back the blood that surged up his throat and forced a smile. "Not bad, you already have the strength of the Art of Nature, but it's still a little rough."

To put it simply, there was no way to perfectly use the power without the technique.

He was referring to Wang Quan's performance at the beginning.

However, that was normal. After all, Wang Quan had directly risen to the Art of Nature in two hours …

However, that thunderbolt at the end …

That was no longer borrowing the Qi of Heaven and Earth, but controlling the power of Heaven and Earth.

Borrowing and controlling was the difference between the Art of Nature and the Void.

Also, his eyes that suddenly changed color and the aura that was similar to the Heavenly Dao shackles …

How is that possible …

Old Friend Wu walked over and patted Wang Quan's shoulder. "Ah Quan, since you already have the ability to protect yourself, then this old man will now officially invite you … to join our organization."

Wang Quan raised his brows. "Organization?"

"That was founded by a few of us. Our goal is just as you think."

Old Friend Wu smiled. "Let's go. This old man happens to have a courtyard nearby. We can discuss in detail there."

Wang Quan nodded.

… …

Three miles away, in a certain villa.

Wang Quan and the others were invited into the house.

Su Zicheng and Luo Xiao were also not excluded.

After sitting down and drinking tea, Wang Quan asked, "Senior, what kind of organization is it?"

"We are very loose. Our goal is … to change the world! Although it was only in the past. "

"Wait a moment." Wang Quan looked at the panic-stricken and pale Su Zicheng and the trembling Luo Xiao. "This one understands. If we say something like that, we won't be able to leave."

Changing the topic, he smiled and said, "But this one is still very interested. What is the name of your organization?"

Could it be the Akatsuki?

No, no, no, this kind of Wuxia style organization should be called "Fairy World" or "Myth".

Old Friend Wu and the others looked at each other and said, "No name."

"No name?"

"No name." Old Friend Wu said slowly, "Ah Quan, we've seen everything you've done. What's your final objective?"

Ultimate goal … Wang Quan also wants to know.

Why does he feel uncomfortable?

Because this Wuxia world is different from the Wuxia world that he knows.

What he wants is to fight with a sword, but he didn't expect to meet this kind of world.

His mental state is not normal, so he wants to make himself feel better.

So he does whatever he thinks of.

First, he distributes secret manuals to disrupt the order of Jianghu, then he exterminates sects one by one to increase the chaos, and then he uses education and other methods to make the people have other thoughts.

What is the saying in "Let the bullets fly"?

First ignite the anger in their hearts!

Transcendents, Wang Quan will deal with it!

At most, he will increase the mental pollution! What's the big deal! First, he wants to vent the anger in his heart!

As for secret manuals?

That kind of thing is not important to him.

Everyone can go to school, isn't this a normal thing for him?

After thinking for a while, he answered, "I just want everyone to be able to live a good life, at least within the framework, relying on their own efforts to live a better life."

He expressed his thoughts.

"Using force to mobilize the people, and then shattering the Holy Land's oppression of the world?"

Qi Bai, the abandoned disciple of Jinglun Academy, smiled and said, "We have this idea for a long time, and we were even close to success."

But in the end, they gave up.

Wang Quan frowned, "Is it because the other party has a peerless expert who can suppress the world alone?"

"Hehe …" Qi Bai did not answer directly, but asked, "What do you think of this place?"

Wang Quan said, "The Holy Land controls the court, and then intimidates the sects of Jianghu, and the sects oppress the people.

"The people are afraid, but they do not dare to resist. There are cases of people selling themselves to bury their fathers, and it is normal for families to starve."

Qi Bai sighed, "You are right, but this is a golden age."

"A golden age?" Wang Quan almost laughed out loud.

If this was a golden age, then he must have lived in a fairyland in his previous life.

Seeing his disdain, Qi Bai said, "How is it not a golden age? At least there are no people who are so poor that they exchange their children for food."

He looked at Wang Quan and said word by word, "Ah Quan, have you ever seen a person who, because he was hungry, cut off his own arm and cooked it with tree bark for his son to eat?

"I have, because I was the one who ate my father's arm."

Wang Quan fell silent.

He had never seen it before.

It was mentioned in the history books, but it was only one sentence.

"White bones are exposed in the wilderness, no rooster cries for a thousand miles."

The news showed a little girl hugging her father's corpse in the ruins of Syria, crying, "What did we do wrong?"

A car full of seven people in Mexico was shot by a machine gun.

When Wang Quan saw the news, he only felt bad and cursed, "Too far from heaven, too close to the country of ugliness."

After that? Nothing.

He suddenly asked, "What does it feel like to be hungry?"

He had never experienced it before.

If he was hungry, there would naturally be food.

In fact, he was also picky about food, not eating this or that, he would feel disgusted just by looking at fat.

Qi Bai said indifferently, "There are thousands of bugs biting your abdomen, you can use a rope to tie your stomach to relieve the pain. When you're hungry, you can grab a handful of soil and drink it with muddy water. "

"Wine and meat stink in the luxurious door, bones of the frozen dead on the road." Wang Quan did not understand, "Then shouldn't you overturn the few mountains above? Speaking of which, you guys are already in the state of nature of Dao, why can't you rely on this to change the world?"

Where there was a drought, rain would be made, and where there was a flood, evaporation would be made.

What kind of natural disaster could there be?

"Two questions," Qi Bai raised two fingers, "First, where there is a drought, Qing Xuan can indeed make it rain. Where there is a flood, Ku Du can also solve it.

"But this can only change one place for a while, it is not a long-term solution. Unless all the masters in the state of nature of Dao, Dharma Dao can unite and sacrifice themselves to improve the environment in the long run.

"But most of the people in the state of nature of Dao, Dharma Dao … don't need to rely on ordinary people to live a good life. Those in the state of nature of Dao, Dharma Dao can only rely on absorbing the Qi of heaven and earth to live for two hundred years without eating or drinking.

"All they think about is how to become stronger, how to break through Insightful Emptiness, and then find the possibility of transcending this world."

"We don't try to break through Insightful Emptiness because we are afraid that we will lose our humanity and become like them." Qi Bai retorted, "It's good that everyone is educated, but Ah Quan, how can we ensure that everyone doesn't starve?"

Wang Quan was having a headache.

This was the irreconcilable contradiction caused by the different needs of different classes.

He suddenly felt very heavy.

A few mountains were pressing on his back, making it hard for him to breathe.

He was just an ordinary person, he only had theories but no practice.

What did he know?

He suddenly felt a surge of ruthlessness in his heart.

He didn't want to think about these things anymore, he only wanted to unsheathe his sword and kill them all.

At this moment, a small hand was placed in his palm.

A light breeze blew, seemingly blowing away the anxiety in his heart.

"Ah Jiu?"

The white-haired girl held his hand, suddenly raised her hand and stroked the space between his eyebrows, smoothing out the wrinkles between his eyebrows. "Brother, you only need to wear a green robe, wield a sword, and be a hero. You don't need to think about these things."

Wang Quan sighed: "How can I not think …"

As a political expert, he was best at discussing these things with people on the Internet.

Although, he was only an expert in politics.

Food … Where did he conjure so much food from?

Ah Jiu tilted her head, waved her hand, and the air was torn apart.

Then, several dozen catties of gold fell out. "These can be used to buy food first."

Wang Quan shook his head with a bitter smile.

Quenching his thirst for a while, other than making him feel better, was useless.

Ah Jiu waved her hand again, and large and small woven bags fell out of the torn space.

Wang Quan was stunned. "What are these?"

Ah Jiu pointed at them one by one. "Corn, watermelon, loofah, potatoes, sugar cane, cotton, soybeans, mung beans, millet, hybrid rice, wheat, sweet potatoes. These are all seeds. There are also fertilizers.

"I have thirty tons here."

Just the things he took out filled up more than half the room.

Wang Quan was dumbfounded. He stuttered, "When … when did you put all these in?"

Why didn't he know?!

Ah Jiu said faintly, "Ye Shengge asked me to bring more food when we came here. She said that you're a picky eater, so you won't be used to the food here. Also, I brought a lot of toilet paper. But Brother, you brought some for yourself, so I didn't tell you.

"I've experienced this kind of place before, so I prepared these."

She shuddered and went straight to the top of Wang Quan's head!

He carried Ah Jiu and spun her around a few times, as though he had won five million yuan. He even kissed her cheeks several times.

"Ah Jiu! My God! "

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