Wang Quan grinned. "There's such a thing?"
"That's right. The two of them knew that they didn't have much time left, so they destroyed their foundations to break through to the Void Transformation Realm. Then, they went to the Sky Overlooking Peak and lost their lives.
"Two Void Transformation Realm experts are already equivalent to the life force of millions of people. It would take about 18 years to absorb them. So, the two of them used their lives to push back the time by 18 years. "
Wang Quan frowned and didn't say anything.
So, there was a reason for all of this?
"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 it. "
"They have two different ideas." Old Xu began to explain, "The Jinglun Academy's Mountain Elder has the same idea as Tai Qing Temple and Lotus Sense Temple. Moreover, they don't rely too much on the Qi of Heaven and Earth for cultivation, 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 result is, it can't be worse. So, they will continue to use their lives to delay until hope arrives or is completely destroyed.
"About 20 years ago, they seemed to have waited for it. I heard Ga Zi mention it."
Seeing Wang Quan's confused eyes, Old Xu said, "Oh, Er Ga Zi is the sect master of Tai Qing Temple. But 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 look down on him?
Doggy Xu was not much weaker than Er Gazi. Both of you were almost on par with each other.
Forget it, I'll just call this old man Xu Wuming.
Seeing that Wang Quan's expression wasn't right, Xu Wuming coughed twice and said nonchalantly, "In short, we planned to get rid of 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 Dao Techniques and Nature Realms wouldn't be able to sense it, but I was once in the Insightful Emptiness Realm and came in contact with two kinds of Qi of Heaven and Earth every day.
"Therefore, this old man can sense that the energies within your bodies are the third and fourth types of Heaven Earth Yuan Qi."
He spoke with absolute certainty.
Wang Quan curled his lips, "I didn't deny it, but let's talk about this later. Let's talk about the situation of the Pure Heart Holy House first. What type were they? Surrender faction? "
"They belong to the sect of devotion, which is to sacrifice themselves to seal the remnant soul of the Bi Fang in their bodies. This way, all the cultivators in the world can continue to use the Qi of Heaven and Earth to cultivate, and the possibility of qi deviation and personality change will be greatly reduced. Only the Saintess of each generation would be sacrificed like this.
"That's why the Imperial Court of Da Zhou and the other three Holy Lands treat them with great respect. This is also one of the reasons why they are so revered."
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. They relied on this power to 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 the Bi Fang. Perhaps every generation of them has suffered a qi deviation."
Every generation has been brainwashed by mental corruption … Wang Quan had a general understanding of the situation.
But what did that matter?
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?
Don't talk nonsense!
Furthermore, Doggy Xu might appear amiable and approachable, but in fact, he was not the same kind of person 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.
It was just that compared to him, Wang Quan was more in favor of those old friends of Wu whom he looked down upon.
Even if they knew that they would fail, they would still do it.
Could it be that the martyrs had thought that they would succeed from the very beginning?
If they gave up because they thought that they would fail, then what was the difference between them and those 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 am 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.
But he was still very grateful to the other party for telling him so many things.
He cupped his hands in obeisance and smiled. "I still have something to do tonight, so I will 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 fight in a desolate place outside the city. If I see the two of you fighting in the city and the aftermath of the fight 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.
Well, it was indeed the special effect of Ah Jiu.
This was also ordered by Wang Quan in advance.
He had always heard that after adding a blower, the coolness would be greatly enhanced.
Seeing that Xu Wuming was so shocked that he could not speak, the effect was not bad.
Then it was decided from now on. When he appeared, he would let Ah Jiu start to use 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 with Wang Quan appearing, it would suddenly be covered with dark clouds and a torrential downpour.
It felt so cool!
Yes! I will try it later!
Maybe the black and red fog could do it!
After all, he had accidentally done it when he killed people in Kaifeng City.
Ignoring Xu Wuming who was in the courtyard behind him, Wang Quan held Ah Jiu's little 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 another person in the courtyard.
This person's back was facing Xu Wuming, and he stood with his hands behind his back.
Xu Wuming stopped playing the erhu and looked up with squinted eyes. "Who are you?"
That person slowly turned around.
Xu Wuming's pupils shrank. "It's you?!"
…
Back at the inn, Wang Quan found Su Zicheng. "Zicheng, there is 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 has something to do with 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 out?"
"Yes."
"Where are you going?"
"To kill people."
Wang Quan looked to the side, where Holy Girl Luo had already walked out of the house.
Wang Quan waved his hand, and Luo Xiao walked over with an indulgent smile on her face. From time to time, a purple light flashed 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?"
"Who are you going to kill, Young Master?"
"Fan Longcheng, the Chief of the Beggar Sect."
Luo Xiao's eyes lit up.
Her smile was charming, but it made people feel very dangerous.
"Of course." Her eyes were curved, and she looked at Wang Quan's face with tenderness. "If Young Master wants to kill people, I will go with you."
"And me." Ah Jiu pushed Luo Xiao to the side, expressionless. "I can help brother."
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, and a scarlet light 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. He opened the oil-paper umbrella and held it above his head, then walked into the rain.
Ah Jiu was expressionless, while Luo Xiao was smiling. The two of them quickly followed behind her and did not stand under the umbrella. However, the pouring rain did not wet their clothes.
"Chang 'an is too dirty. Let the rain wash away some of the dirt."
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