Chapter Seventy-Four: For the Country and the People, Draw Your Spiritual Roots

"Sorry for me, what do you mean?" Chen Yuxiang was also stunned, you are here to look back on the eventful years, this has a relationship with yourself? Could it be that Lao Ma is saying that the golden turbulence cannot be collected?

"I've been talking to you for a long time, don't you understand?" Ma Sanpao looked at Chen Yuxiang and said expressionlessly: "I can tell you so much, naturally because you are about to die?"

"I'm dying?" Chen Yuxiang suddenly had a spirit: "Master, what do you mean by this!"

Ma Sanpao quickly played a few tricks to strengthen the barrier more firmly, and then sighed: "If it weren't for the fact that you were about to die, how could I tell you what to tell you? You know, you are the first one in the Wudang Sect to know about these things besides me! Keeping secrets is what I swore by my heart demons! And only dead people can keep secrets forever!"

Chen Yuxiang's heart sank suddenly, and his mind also turned sharply. He didn't know what kind of madness this horse and three guns had suddenly gotten madness, but he was thinking about countermeasures very quickly. At the same time, his face sank, and he said with some anger and panic: "Master, why is this? I have done something wrong! Even if I die, you have to let me die to understand!"

"Naturally, it will make you die!" Ma Sanpao shook his head and sighed, and said apologetically: "Speaking of which, I can't help you! But I can't blame me, if things don't change, I really want to treat you as the heir to the mantle!"

"What has changed?" Chen Yuxiang said with a slightly gloomy face, and at the same time, his divine sense sank into the storage ring and connected with the Split Sky Cone.

If you want to escape, breaking the barrier is a must. However, this blow must be taken by surprise, otherwise, with the strength of the old horse, it is completely possible to kill himself in seconds.

"You have a very fire spirit root, which is definitely the only one I have seen in my Wudang faction for thousands of years! In the future, whether it is alchemy or refining, the achievements must be above the old man! So I and Master Xia are very optimistic about you!"

"You must know that in my heart, there is only Huaxia! The purpose of my survival is to help her protect Huaxia! So when I saw you, I started to accept you as the heir to the mantle!"

Speaking of this, Ma Sanpao also showed a hint of apology in his eyes: "It's a pity that that thing happened too quickly, and it was too late for anything!"

Chen Yuxiang was silent.

"No matter how top a genius is, it takes time to grow up. By the time you can be in charge of the Wudang Sect alone, it will be at least one or two hundred years later!, and we don't have this time now!" Ma Sanpao looked at Chen Yuxiang, and the pity in his eyes definitely did not seem to be fake.

Chen Yuxiang continued to remain silent, he was quietly waiting, waiting for the best time to make a move.

"Why? Because in ten years, there will be a national war!"

"National War? What is that?" Chen Yuxiang said in amazement. This look is not pretended, and the matter of the national war, with his status, is not accessible at all.

"Hehe! I haven't heard of it, have you? This national war is still the way it was said when the Huaxia Kingdom was never unified!" Ma Sanpao grinned.

"Before the unification of Great Xia, there were hundreds of countries on the Kyushu continent. The so-called national war is an all-out war between two countries that are hostile to each other, including the cultivation realm and the secular realm! The national war together is a situation of endless death, and unless a country is destroyed, the war will never stop!" Ma Sanpao imagined the tragic scene, and there was also a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"However, unlike those small national wars thousands of years ago, the two sides of this national war are the two overlords of the continent, Huaxia and Rakshasa!"

Ma Sanpao looked at Chen Yuxiang apologetically and said: "That's what I said, there is no time to train you! There are only ten years before the national war, and only 10 years, no matter how talented you are, how far can you go? Ten years later, in the national war, you don't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder!"

"In this national war, my Huaxia Kingdom will naturally win! When the time comes, after destroying the Rakshasa Mage Tower and unifying the cultivation realm of the world, you say, what else do we need to be a cultivator?"

"Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if the Rakshasa wins and the Huaxia Blood Food is destroyed, what can you do with these geniuses? Can you still be expected to help me Huaxia avenge it? Therefore, the so-called genius now has no meaning for the Huaxia Cultivation Realm!"

"However, even if I can't help much in the national war, I can't let me die for this reason, right?" Chen Yuxiang said indignantly.

"Naturally, if it's just because of this, we won't spend our hearts and minds on you juniors at most!" Ma Sanpao slowly stood up and sighed: "However, just before the immortal relics were opened this time, I suddenly discovered a secret technique in the library of the Wudang Sect!"

"Secret technique, what secret technique?"

"Extract-extract-spirit-root!" Ma Sancang said slowly, word by word.

"Extracting the spiritual root?" Chen Yuxiang heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his vigilance became louder: "Do you think it's possible?"

"Originally, I didn't think it was possible!" Ma Sanpao sighed, "However, for me, the library of the Wudang Sect is as familiar as my own cave mansion. The old man hadn't discovered this kind of secret technique for hundreds of years, but the day before he set off for the immortal ruins, he discovered this secret technique in the library!"

"What does this mean? This shows that someone deliberately put the secret technique here without knowing it!" Ma Sanpao put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and continued: "I and Master Xia can sneak into the Golden Peak without knowing it, there are only a few people in the world!"

"And no matter which one of them, I will believe it unconditionally!"

Chen Yuxiang was silent for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't that one?"

Ma Sanpao naturally knew who he was talking about, shook his head and said, "This, I don't know either." But I don't think so, she is such a gentle woman, how could she teach people such vicious methods?"

"Even if the secret technique is real, don't you think it's too much?" Chen Yuxiang said loudly: "For your own life, you have to hurt my life, why? I'm not a Rakshasa!"

"I don't think I'm sorry for you, but you can see it as a sacrifice for my Huaxia!" Ma Sanpao seemed to have made up his mind, and sighed: "If that Tianhuo can really cure my cold poison just now, I will naturally not extract your spiritual root again." But since Providence makes people, you can only accept your fate!"

"For Huaxia?!Haha! I think you're completely for yourself! Hurt people's lives in the name of Huaxia, you are so shameless!" Chen Yuxiang sneered. After thinking about it for so long, he couldn't find a way to solve the situation, and he was also in a hurry.

"Bastard boy!" Ma Sanpao heard this, and said with a sudden change of color: "I, Ma Jichang, have been bright and upright all my life, and I am loyal to the sect and Huaxia, how can I be that kind of selfish villain! Your spiritual root has relieved my cold poison, and I will naturally be able to go one step further, reach the refining period, and kill a few more Rakshasa magicians in the national war! And the spiritual root is on you, then there is no effect of fart! You are also a citizen of China, the rise and fall of the country, the husband is responsible, sacrifice your life for the country, what is it?"

"Damn!" Chen Yuxiang was really angry at this time, and immediately burst into a foul mouth: "Nima's!

"Nonsense! If I were you, I would be very happy to offer the spiritual root!" Ma Sanpao glanced at Chen Yuxiang with some disdain and said: "To tell you the truth, I didn't plan to survive this national war! I will let her see how loyal I am to her and to Huaxia!"

After a pause, a trace of sadness appeared on Ma Sanpao's face: "You kid, in vain I still want to treat you as the heir to the mantle! I don't have the spirit of sacrificing for the country and the people at all, let alone any heroic spirit! A person like you, no matter how talented he is, how can he refine the Qinggang Sword?"

"Sun Tzu wants to learn how to refine the Qinggang Sword with you!" Chen Yuxiang shouted angrily, and rushed towards the outside of the enchantment. He could see that there was no reason to talk to this self-righteous guy at all. In that case, let's run over there!

As long as he got out of the enchantment, Lao Tzu immediately crushed the jade slip and teleported out. No matter how thick-skinned you are, even if you follow me, it's not good to catch me in front of so many people!

As long as this immortal ruin is out, Lao Tzu immediately drilled into the MiG corridor, and ran to the Rakshasa to see what you could do?

Now Chen Yuxiang is also forced into a corner, and he can only fight to the death!

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(Today's fifth shift!Tired,Go to sleep!Ask for flowers,Click,Collect,All kinds of requests,Get up in the middle of the night and can't afford to hurt the code!)