Chapter 122 My Own Path
Wang Yao looked at the shy Mo Xiaoyan, staggered and almost fell off the cliff. You have been worrying about this for a long time.
"I don't want your soft bed, I just want you to help me guard the Kuanglang Gang for twenty years, especially to protect Zhang Yun, Wen Bingdie and other important figures. You will know when you meet them." Wang Yao pulled Mo Xiaoyan aside and said to him very solemnly.
Mo Xiaoyan suddenly realized that it would be fine if she didn't want my body. She immediately patted her chest and pinched her fingers like an orchid, saying, "Don't worry, I'll cover this raging wave. After all, you saved my life before."
Just as he turned to go down the mountain, he asked a puzzled question: "You are already so powerful, why do you still need me to take care of that small gang? Can't you do it yourself?"
"Don't worry about so many things. Just remember what you promised. Even if I am gone, you must remember that I, Bian Jiu, saved your life from the evil god." Wang Yao told him very seriously.
"I, Mo Xiaoyan, won't brag about anything else, but once I say something, I will definitely do it." Mo Xiaoyan looked at Wang Yao with determination in her eyes and spoke very sincerely.
Wang Yao believed that he had not made a mistake in choosing the right person, but he still had a long time to observe him. If it didn't work out, he would replace him when he left this world.
After so many experiences, he witnessed Yan Wu's breakthrough in the realm of refining different things, met Zhai Xinghe who was in the realm of facing the saint, and watched a god-level battle.
He is now very confident about breaking through the realm of refining strange things, and he has found his own way, which is to integrate his martial arts experience over such a long time and create his own martial arts.
In the evening, the headquarters of the Gudu Sect had been cleaned up. Wang Yao and Yan Wu lay on the top of the mountain behind, gazing at the lights and sparks below.
The sound of noise occasionally reached the sky, but by the time it reached them, only a few whispers remained.
"Are you ready to break through?" Yan Wu asked calmly.
"It's right here. I still need to save some money. You, the Wubu Division, must be responsible for my safety." Wang Yao said with a smile.
"You are so good at picking. You know we want to take this opportunity to increase our control over Shannan Road. This place happens to be a perfect stronghold." Yan Wu rolled her eyes. She knew what Wang Yao was planning.
"Yes, there are still many poisonous insects here that have not been cleaned up. Just leave it to me and I will do the hard work for you." Wang Yao pointed to the ground. There were many caves hidden underground, which contained a large number of poisonous insects.
In this way, Wang Yao began his "seclusion" practice. In fact, he did not feel like he was facing a formidable enemy like most people who were trying to break through from the second level to the third level.
Instead, he integrated all the martial arts he had learned and seen since he came to this world, preparing to forge his own path.
In any case, the Grandmaster is also a role in the Tianyuan world, at least equivalent to a cultivator from the Xiantian to Gangqi realm.
In this world, he has the opportunity and cost to try and fail, so why not do it? It also happens to be a good opportunity to accumulate experience for his future.
Sword Breaking Stars, as a secret skill of the Saint Realm, is very difficult for Wang Yao to practice now, but it does not prevent him from applying it to other similar situations.
He wanted to integrate some of the cornerstones into his own martial arts. He had already thought of the direction of the new martial arts, which was poison and poison, and he just happened to have so many materials to use.
The entire southern Xinjiang mountain range is his natural testing ground, integrating Gu Qi, various Qi in Xiantian Yi Qigong, and the perfect Qingxin Mantra.
He himself didn't know what he would be able to achieve in the end, but he decided to use palm techniques to integrate everything.
Compared with boxing, palm techniques are gentler and more inclusive.
This has the same meaning as what Zhai Xinghe told him before: he can use his fists and swords. As long as he gets the essence of it, he can use any moves.
There is no time in the mountains, and I don’t know how long I have been practicing.
The news that the Gu Du Sect had reappeared in Shannan spread across the country, causing great commotion and discussion.
But in a blink of an eye, the court's thundering action suppressed all those who were ready to make moves.
The Wubu Division joined forces with more than ten masters to destroy the Gudu Sect's lair in one fell swoop, and took it over and established a stronghold.
However, no news about the Gu God that appeared in this battle spread out, and all major forces tacitly blocked it all.
This kind of news about the existence of a "true God" must never be known to ordinary people.
"The policy of keeping the people ignorant" has become the only politically correct policy at this time, in case the people learn about the existence of gods.
People will definitely worship and devote their faith to various reasons, even if it means fabricating a god.
Anyway, there are so many gods, maybe I can hear their calls and fulfill their wishes.
This is also what the high-ranking warriors and the imperial court are worried about. If too many people secretly believe in foreign gods, it will attract the attention of the evil gods.
It was another endless war, with countless casualties and deaths. After all, even a single finger of God was countless.
When one reaches the level of Grand Master, one can act according to one's heart and do whatever one wants without breaking the rules.
If they think it's okay for the evil god to cause some trouble, it's actually a natural idea. Isn't it good to have more fun during the long years?
What's more, if these evil gods really set their eyes on this pasture, they would have to descend in their true form and occupy this world.
Then an epic war is inevitable, and no one can say for sure how many of these grand masters will be willing to fight to the death.
After all, the ultimate goal of the evil god is still faith and bloody sacrifices.
It is impossible to stay in the real material world for a long time. No matter what agreement is reached with the evil god, the grand masters can still be free and easy.
Essentially, those who have reached the Saint Realm are no longer human; they have achieved transcendence.
It doesn’t matter if these inside stories haven’t spread to the martial arts world. It’s enough to have what warriors like most. How about a genius who is comparable to the Martial Ancestor?
According to confirmation from several masters who participated in the battle that day, Divine Fist Bian Jiu once again killed an elder of the Gu Du Sect, a genuine master.
In fact, before Bian Jiu achieved the realm of refining different things, he had already killed two people and became famous throughout the world.
Both times were one-on-one duels, especially the second one, when Gu Si used alienation and still attacked head-on.
Finally, within half an incense stick of time, he beat Gu Si to death on the spot. Although he didn't kill him, it was almost the same. Finally, he sacrificed himself to summon the Gu God.
Such an exaggerated record of consecutive victories was of course questioned by all parties once it was reported, but with many masters speaking out, no one could help but believe it.
The masters of the second realm could only stand in a deserted place and silently curse the monster, saying that no one could compare to him.
Even many masters on the Earth Ranking were very concerned about this matter and ordered their subordinates to inquire about Bian Jiu's news. How could they not care about such a talented junior?
After all, after Wang Yao entered the Earth Ranking, they were the ones he would challenge, so it would be a good idea to pay attention to them in advance.
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