The corners of Wang Quan's mouth twitched. "Something like that happened?"
"That's right. The two of them knew that they didn't have much time left, so they forcefully destroyed their own foundations to break through to the Void Interpretation Realm. Then, they went to the Sky Gazing Peak and gave up their lives.
"Two Void Interpretation Realm experts are already equivalent to the life force of millions of people. If we were to absorb them, it would take about 18 years. Thus, the two of them have already used their lives to push back the time by 18 years. "
Wang Quan frowned and said nothing.
So, there was a reason for all of this?
"Then what about the Jinglun Academy and the Pure Heart Sacred House? And Da Zhou's imperial court, don't tell me that it's all for the sake of saving the world. I can't accept that. "
"They have two different ideas." Old Xu began to explain, "The Jinglun Academy's Mountain Head's idea is the same as the Grand Pure Temple and the Lotus Perception Monastery. Moreover, they don't rely too much on the Heaven Earth Essence Qi to cultivate, so the overall problem with their brains isn't as serious as the other two.
"The three of them belong to the waiting faction. In their understanding, since the Bi Fang Bird and the Bright Bird came from beyond the sky, they might be able to wait for new visitors from beyond the sky.
"No matter what the outcome is, it can't be worse. Thus, they will continue to use their lives to delay until hope arrives or is completely destroyed.
"Nearly 20 years ago, they seemed to have waited for it. I heard Ga Zi mention it."
Seeing the confusion in Wang Quan's eyes, Old Xu said, "Oh, Er Ga Zi is the Grand Pure Temple's sect master. However, he's already dead, so it doesn't matter if I say his nickname."
Wang Quan: "…"
He raised his hand, "Please continue."
Why do you have to dislike him?
Xu Gou Zi and Er Ga Zi are not much weaker than each other. The two of you are really on par.
Forget it, I'll just call this old man Xu Wuming.
Seeing that there was something wrong with Wang Quan's expression, Xu Wuming coughed twice and said nonchalantly, "In short, we planned to kill a few troublemakers among the visitors from beyond the sky and left a little girl. But later, we found that it was useless. These visitors from beyond the sky are just ordinary mortals. "
Xu Wuming suddenly looked at Wang Quan with a burning gaze, "Young Hero Wang, you and the girl beside you … are different from them, right? Don't be in a hurry to deny it, I can feel it. Ordinary cultivators in the natural realm can't sense it, but I used to be in the Insightful Emptiness Realm and come into contact with two kinds of Heaven and Earth Essence Qi every day.
"So I can feel that the two of you have the third and fourth kind of Heaven and Earth Essence Qi in your bodies."
He said it very firmly.
Wang Quan curled his lips, "I didn't deny it, but we can talk about this later. Let's talk about the situation of the Pure Heart Sacred House first. What kind of people are they? Are they the Surrender Sect? "
"They belong to the Dedication Sect, which is to sacrifice themselves to seal the remnant soul of Bi Fang in their bodies. In this way, all the cultivators in the world can continue to use the Heaven and Earth Essence Qi to cultivate, and the possibility of Qi Deviation and personality change will be greatly reduced. In this way, they only sacrifice the saintess of each generation.
"Therefore, the imperial government of Da Zhou and the other three sacred lands treat them with great respect. This is also one of the reasons why they have such a revered status."
The elderly God of Swords shrugged without a care for his image. "But that was two thousand years ago. Later generations believed that it was better to control this power. With this power, they could control the world. In fact, that's what they did.
"But there's no other way. They are stationed at Sky Towering Peak after all. That place is too close to the remnant soul of Bi Fang. Perhaps every generation of them has suffered a Qi Deviation."
Every generation of them has been brainwashed by mental corruption … Wang Quan had a general understanding of the situation.
But so what?
Could it be that because they had been brainwashed, their oppression over the millennia could be forgiven?
Wang Quan was not Bai Zuo, nor was he a character from a Japanese anime.
After doing a bunch of bad things, he could wash himself clean by saying that he had no choice or that he had become the protagonist's friend or comrade?
Stop f * * king talking nonsense!
Furthermore, Dog Xu might have appeared amiable and approachable, but in fact, he did not share the same sentiments as Wang Quan.
All he wanted was to transcend himself.
It could not be said that he was wrong, and Wang Quan would not blame him either.
However, compared to him, Wang Quan acknowledged his old friends, whom he looked down on.
Even if they knew that they would fail, they would still do it.
Could it be that the martyrs believed that they would succeed from the beginning?
If they gave up because they felt that they would fail, how different would they be from the people that Brother Xun had mocked?
"Now, it's time for Young Hero Wang to answer my question." Xu Wuming fixed his gaze on Wang Quan, his expression solemn. "Who … are the two of you?"
"I'm originally from the Jianghu. When I saw that there was injustice here, I wanted to help. That's all."
Wang Quan was no longer in the mood to continue chatting.
However, he was still very grateful to the other party for telling him so many things.
He cupped his hands and smiled. "I still have something to do tonight, so I'll take my leave first."
He turned around and left with Ah Jiu.
Walking to the front of the courtyard, he turned his back to Xu Wuming and said lightly, "It's best for the two of you to compete in a desolate place outside the city. If I see the two of you fighting in the city and the aftermath of the battle implicates the innocent … that day next year will be the day when the grass on your grave is three feet high."
When he said this, it was as if he had turned on the special effect of a blower. His green robe was blown by the wind, making a loud sound.
Well, it was indeed the special effect of Ah Jiu.
This was also Wang Quan's instruction in advance.
He had always heard that after adding a blower, the coolness would be greatly enhanced.
Looking at Xu Wuming's shocked and speechless appearance, the effect was not bad.
Then it was decided from now on. When he appeared, he would let Ah Jiu start using the blower special effect.
In the future, there would be a few more girls, such as fire, wind, water, snow, rain, and so on.
For example, it would be a sunny day, but after Wang Quan appeared, it would suddenly be covered with dark clouds and a torrential downpour.
It felt so cool!
Yes! I'll try it in a while!
Maybe the black and red fog could do it!
After all, he had accidentally done it when he killed people in Kaifeng City.
Not paying any more attention to Xu Wuming in the courtyard behind him, Wang Quan held Ah Jiu's small hand and left.
In the courtyard, Xu Wuming was in a daze for a while. He shook his head and picked up the erhu again.
After half an hour, there was one more person in the courtyard.
This person's back was facing Xu Wuming, and he was standing with his hands behind his back.
Xu Wuming stopped playing the erhu and looked up with squinted eyes. "Who are you?"
That person turned around slowly.
Xu Wuming's pupils shrank. "It's you?!"
…
Back at the inn, Wang Quan found Su Zicheng. "Zicheng, there's something I need you to do."
Su Zicheng nodded and said, "Young Master, please tell me. Do you want me to collect the child beggars in Chang 'an City?"
"It's related to this, but you can't do it alone. Xuanjue and Li Yian are probably at the Memorial Hall outside the city. Go find them and ask them to help you. "
As he spoke, Wang Quan took the oil-paper umbrella from Ah Jiu.
Su Zicheng responded and asked, "Young Master, are you going to go out?"
"Yes."
"Where are you going?"
"To kill people."
Wang Quan looked to the side, where Saint Luo had already walked out of the house.
Wang Quan waved his hand, and Luo Xiao walked over. She still had an indulgent smile on her face, and there was an indistinct flash of purple light in her eyes.
"Young Master …"
"Stop acting like a spoiled child." Wang Quan asked her a question. "I'm going to kill people. Do you want to go with me?"
"Young Master, who are you going to kill?"
"Chief of the Beggar Sect, Fan Longcheng."
Luo Xiao's eyes lit up.
The smile on her face was charming, but it made people feel very dangerous.
"Of course." Her eyes were curved, and she looked at Wang Quan's face with eyes as tender as water. "If Young Master wants to kill people, I will accompany you."
"And me." Ah Jiu pushed Luo Xiao to the side, expressionless. "I can give brother a blow."
Wang Quan smiled. "Then the three of us will go together."
Nodding at Su Zicheng, Wang Quan walked out the door with the two girls.
He looked up at the sky.
The moon was bright.
The stars were sparse.
He smiled slightly, and scarlet flashed in his eyes.
In a moment, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and lightning flashed and thunder roared.
Bean-sized raindrops fell to the ground like soybeans.
Soon, the world was shrouded by the heavy rain.
Wang Quan smiled slightly, opened the oil-paper umbrella over his head, and stepped into the curtain of rain.
Ah Jiu was expressionless, and Luo Xiao was smiling. The two followed quickly, and did not stand under the umbrella, but the pouring rain did not wet their clothes.
"Chang 'an is too dirty. Let's let the rain wash away some of the filth first."
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