Chapter Seventy-Six: Revolution in the Cultivation Realm

In the moment before he died, Qu Mingjiang was in pain and happy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He had long considered that a top powerhouse like Tang Zhu might be very difficult to deal with.

To be able to become the sect master of a top-level sect like Wuji Sect, Qu Mingjiang's IQ must not be off the line often, so he has already prepared a countermeasure.

Soon after the emergency order was issued, he wrote a handwritten letter in fierce language, strictly ordering the Beiting Dudu, which was farthest away from Wuji Sect, to protect Xu Shouquan and not return to the sect to save him.

At the beginning, his original intention was only to leave the last Elder of the Town Sect for the Wuji Sect to facilitate the re-emergence of the Wuji Sect. I didn't expect Tang Zhu to be so desperate and blow himself up directly, but this was an unexpected surprise.

Without the protection of that old monster, Di Yuan could still withstand the hundreds of thousands of miles of pursuit of a Yuanying peak monk? Can it still withstand the continuous revenge of a large sect that lasts for thousands of years?

Di Yuan, you're dead!

The person behind you, we can't afford to mess with. However, now he has blown himself up and is dead.

However, this kind of old monster who is suspected to be a top monk in the quasi-Mahayana period may not have special means, and even rebirth may not be impossible. Seeing him blow himself up so resolutely, this possibility is still very high.

But Wuji Sect should not be afraid. Wuji Sect waited for fifty years, eighty years, and one hundred years, or even three hundred years later, as long as it was confirmed that the old monster was indeed dead, he could embark on the road of rise again!

Dear ancestors of the Wuji Sect, the twenty-ninth generation of the sect master, I, Qu Mingjiang, have not failed you. The Martial Pole Sect will never die, it will only retire temporarily.

In the two hundred years since Qu Mingjiang took office, countless dark lines have been planted on the periphery, just so that he can rise again after being destroyed by a strong enemy, just for today.

[I have fulfilled my last responsibility. 】

[I, too, can be regarded as dead without regrets. 】

Holding this relief, Qu Mingjiang closed his eyes forever in the sound of the explosion.

70,000 miles away, the Great Moon Clan, the Tongwan City, and the Rouran Tribe.

The herders found a naked disabled young man in the pasture. In order to increase the population, they brought the waste back to the tribe anyway. If you can't do heavy work, you can still feed the horses. Anyone who wants to join the tribe is very welcome.

At night, Di Yuan was lying in the stable and suddenly opened his eyes.

[Master, I will definitely find you again!] 】

Thinking of the day he spent with himself before the master blew himself up, a teardrop slipped quietly down Di Yuan's cheek.

"Master, do we really want to seek revenge from Wuji Sect? Their power...... It's huge. ”

Di Yuan had just undergone an amputation, and although he was a Jindan monk, he would not be paralyzed on the bed like a mortal, but he still walked unneatly.

After all, no one practices crutches in advance.

"Di Yuan, do you know why being a teacher would let you suffer from this flesh and skin?" Tang Zhu was checking his remaining spiritual power reserves.

"There is no way to regenerate severed limbs in the Xuanguang Cultivation Realm, and any medical method that wants to repair limbs will be taboo by heaven and earth, and will be regarded as going against the sky."

"But the world in which the teacher lives can. Even if you want to be a teacher, you can complete your limbs now. However, teachers can't do that. Because you need to grind. ”

"The strongest anti-pretending and slapping face system" is already a big hanger for you, if there are no difficulties, then you are really a waste. I don't know how much suffering I endured and how tired I suffered back then, so I practiced to this day. And you, if you want to be my apprentice to Tang Zhu, you have to do it. ”

"From today onwards, you're going to try to get rid of the trap of the protagonist's aura and absorb it and use him instead. This is a "Elementary Guide to the Plane Qi Luck Refining Method", and the Xiuzhen version is called "Heavenly Dao True Scripture", you have to master it well. ”

Di Yuan took the "Heavenly Dao True Scripture" and hid it in his chest.

"Master, I know, I'll work hard."

"However, this Wuji Sect is the forefront of the human race to resist the demon clan, although the Northern Prison Protectorate also oppresses the people, but without it, I don't know how many poor people will die under the iron cavalry of the demon clan. We ......"

After thinking for a moment, Tang Zhu turned out another book.

"Do you know that the entry of this demon clan is not a bad thing, but a great good thing. Only when the world is in turmoil can the low-level monks have a chance to rise. ”

Tang Zhu continued to bewitch, "There are now tens of billions of poor peasants, who are harshly ruled by millions of monk interest groups. In order to avoid the misery of the living beings, it is necessary to completely crack down on the monopoly of the entire monastic group. ”

"Since you care about the survival of poor peasants, here are a few books that can probably help you."

Di Yuan took it and looked at it.

"Report on the Investigation of the Peasant Movement in the Purple Light Cultivation Realm? The Republican Manifesto? On the Oppression of the Lower Classes by the Monk Class? "The Revolution of the Xiuzhen Plane"? "Xiuzhen Plane Revolution Tutorial"? "The Birth of a New Routine - On the Revolution in the Cultivation Realm"? It's also a bit too esoteric, and I'm a little confused. ”

"And this one, "The Most Beautiful Gold Medal Photo Book in Zichen Immortal Domain"? What is this again? ”