"The world is going to change. In the palace of King Qi, Gongsun Wuji held his hands behind his back, and his face couldn't help but show a smug look.

In front of Gongsun Wuji, two warriors, a man and a woman, knelt on one knee and surrendered in front of Gongsun Wuji with the most respectful posture.

Among them, the man was extremely ugly, with a short and round body and limbs, and his head was densely covered with countless small tumors, looking like an ugly reptile.

The woman, on the other hand, was unmatched, with a slender figure, wearing only a short dress and skirt that barely covered her shame. At the same time, she also has two pairs of small and transparent wings on her back, and a slender spike on the top of her head, which makes people feel full of danger at first glance.

"When I first recruited the five strangers of the Easy Sect, this king didn't expect them to come this far! I thought it was just to find a few stones and use them to throw stones and ask for directions. But he didn't expect that it would be a hole in the sky, and even the final means of the four holy clans were forced out. It's a pity that things started in a hurry, and the king couldn't prepare. I just had time to wake you two up. Otherwise, this time may be the perfect opportunity to defeat the four holy clans. Gongsun Wuji said with great regret, "Although the last means of the Martial Saint Pavilion are powerful, they are not without flaws. Back then, the four holy clans subverted the Huangquan clan, and they took advantage of the opportunity of the Huangquan clan to use the last resort after the decisive battle between the Huangquan clan and the Tang Heavenly Dynasty, and finally took advantage of the situation. This time, it's a pity. ”

"Your Majesty, how can the matter of replacing the Four Great Holy Clans be temporary? As long as the Loose Sect still exists, the Four Great Holy Clans will not be able to sleep peacefully. Sooner or later, we will find a better opportunity. The beautiful woman raised her head and said with a smile to Gongsun Wuji.

"Not bad. Sooner or later, there will be an opportunity. We don't have to rush it. Of course, this is still a great opportunity. The Four Great Holy Clans have used the last resort to deal with the Loose Sect, and their ability to suppress the world will be the weakest in a thousand years. As long as we make proper use of this opportunity, we can at least get a status equal to the four great holy clans, and we will no longer suffer from suppression. As for the loose pie piece...... The Loose is a double-edged sword. You can hurt others, and you can hurt yourself. So, we have to be firmly in our own hands. ”

Gongsun Wuji said, clasping his hands vigorously, as if he had grasped the fate of the entire world in the future.

"It shouldn't be difficult to control the Loose Pie. After all, the powerhouses in the Easy Sect are Jiang Yuetian and He Zhi. Jiang Yuetian is dead. And He Zhi's 'last resort' against the four major holy clans is also certain to die. After He Zhi's death, with the king's current relationship with the Loose Sect, if he wants to bring the other three into his account, is it still easy to capture?" the beautiful woman continued to say with a smile.

"Hehe......" Gongsun Wuji also smiled reservedly when he heard this, "It's just three people, it's still too many." A voice that seemed to be talking to himself floated out.

"The Thousand Illusions Venerable of the Martial Saint Pavilion has entered Beijing!" In a small village on the border of the Northern Wei Dynasty, several warriors hurriedly ran into a small inn and shouted to an old man who seemed to be an old farmer who was eating in the lobby of the inn.

These warriors have different identities, and one of them even wears a green soap robe and holds a water and fire stick in his hand.

"Really?" the old peasant-like man looked up and swallowed the food in his mouth.

Beside the old man, there were more than a dozen warriors sitting on several tables. They are all from all over the world, but at this time, they all gathered around the old man and called themselves "disciples of the Easy Sect".

"It's true! Several merchants said that it had spread all over the world! And it was not only the Thousand Illusions Venerable who entered the capital alone. One pavilion, three sects and fourteen factions, all of which have top masters in Beijing. This time, it seems that they are going to kill our free faction and Mr. He!" Several warriors who had just run over showed a look of grief and indignation.

"Mr. Xie, why don't we enter Beijing too!" The martial artists beside Xie Xuan'an stood up indignantly.

"Yes! Enter Beijing! These bloodline families, these martial arts sects, are they only allowed to control sentient beings? We, people without bloodline, are not even allowed to become stronger? As long as we become stronger, we will be killed by them? In this world, how can there be such a reason?" A rough man stood up, his eyes red, full of anger.

"Even if you can't beat those bastards from bloodline families, at least let them know that we people are not grass mustard ants! We also have blood! We are also human!"

"Enter Beijing! Enter Beijing!"

At this moment, everyone's blood burned. The humiliation of being oppressed and discriminated against for thousands of years erupts, and this force is enough to make people ignore life and death.

"Stop messing around. When everyone was excited, Xie Xuanan stood up.

Although his appearance is still as inconspicuous as an old peasant, he makes everyone quiet when he is together.

"Why do you want to stay in Jingshi? Why do you want to leave? If you can change the world by gathering in Jingshi, you will already die in Jingshi. He Zhi once said to the old man that it is easy to die, but it is difficult to live. Therefore, the old decay must live. And you will live. Xie Xuan'an's voice was not loud, but the power contained in it made everyone powerless to refute, "Thousand Illusion Venerable is the opponent of the Freedom Sect, and it is the opponent of Mr. He. And this world is the opponent of the old decay and you. ”

"If you really agree with the Loose School, agree with the ideas of Lao Yu and Mr. He. Then please live well. Carry forward the "Heavenly Formula" and teach it to more people in need. Pass on the path. ”

After Xie Xuan'an finished speaking, there was silence in the inn. Many warriors bowed their heads and clenched their fists.

At this moment, another young warrior wearing a soap robe ran in.

"Wang Tou! Mr. Xie, go quickly! The dog legs of the Qingjian faction don't know where they know that Mr. Xie is coming, and they have already sent people to surround him!"

"Okay! Thank you, little brother. ”

"Thank you for what? Who here hasn't been angry with those 'bloodline nobles'? With any bloodline, you can do whatever you want. My cousin just let those 'nobles' force them to go, and the bad is in their hands. Mr. Xie stands up for us ordinary people. I'm running errands for Mr. Xie, what else is there to thank? Mr. Xie, you'd better go quickly! Otherwise, it'll be too late!"

The young warrior's few words made Xie Xuanan not know how to answer.

When Xie Xuanan was young, he was certainly indignant about what happened to him. But his anger was only confined to the corner of the warrior. But this time after traveling the world, Xie Xuanan discovered that everything he did had a far broader meaning than the pursuit of martial arts.

Xie Xuanan bowed to the young martial artist in front of him, and then started his light work, and ran out of the inn without looking back.

Behind Xie Xuan'an, many warriors had also dispersed, leaving in all directions, like dandelion seeds under the strong wind.