The mobile phone emits a faint black light, and it is meticulously taken from multiple angles. If you don't know it, you might think it is doing some serious work and is very dedicated.
"The golden years record the beautiful life." Now that it has been discovered, it adds the opening remarks in a timely manner.
Wang Xuan thought it was far-fetched and glanced at it. He thought that taking posthumous photos was such a morbid hobby that only he could imagine.
That's because those people don't understand it. If they knew what it was doing, they would be terribly disgusted.
"Please let her go first." The purple-haired woman spoke. She was born in a secluded place, and the aura she had cultivated over the years made her look elegant and graceful, and she was calm and composed in the face of difficulties.
The woman in the red dress was a peerless being, but now she was in an extremely miserable state. She was caught by five sharp fishing hooks, her torn body was covered in blood. After seeing the direct descendant of the True Saint Dojo, light appeared in her eyes.
Release him? How is that possible!
Wang Xuan suffered a lot when he fell into their hands. After coming to the Supernatural Central Universe, he had never been tortured and insulted like this.
With a few crisp crackling sounds, he raised his hand and gave the captives a few more face-washing palm strikes in front of the purple-haired woman and those limit-breaking geniuses.
"You are the first person to slap me in the face." He lifted the woman in the red skirt. He didn't care that she was extraordinary and was the direct disciple of an extraordinary person.
"Ah..." The woman in the red dress couldn't help but scream in her heart. She was extremely angry that she was treated like this by a true immortal and she couldn't resist.
The most shocking thing was that she heard something, that Kong Xuan might have come from a True Saint Taoist temple, which made her indignant heart sink at once.
After being slapped hard, Wang Xuan felt much better and finally got rid of his anger.
On the opposite side, a group of people looked unfriendly.
The purple-haired woman was surrounded by white mist, but she was still calm. She was not afraid of his five sets of fishing hooks and said, "Since you are from Huaguo Mountain, you must know that the trend cannot be reversed."
Wang Xuan figured out that the purple-haired woman thought he was a core disciple of the secluded place, so she didn’t take action but wanted to talk to him instead.
However, he was disgusted by the other party's look of looking down on the world and thinking that he was the master of everything.
If he was just Kong Xuan, a "wild" demon king, the purple-haired woman should have taken action long ago.
After all, when he was detected to have the potential to break the limit five times, the purple-haired woman still asked the two peerless masters to save him.
Now that he has revealed his identity and that he is from Huaguo Mountain, the other party is willing to talk.
"Do you think that the place outside the world represents the general trend, can overlook the sea of stars and dominate everything?" Wang Xuan asked her.
Over the years, he has been disgusted with those arrogant and self-righteous extraordinary people. Can the general trend be irreversible and be determined by a small group of people?
"I want to know the attitude of the Huaguo Mountain lineage. Are you making arrangements in advance like us? Are you waiting to share the Five Tribulations Mountain? Are you entering the battlefield in advance?"
The purple-haired woman was tall and slender, and she remained calm and peaceful when talking about these bloody events involving the division of a supreme Taoist sect.
Wang Xuan was surprised that this woman had so many ideas. He remained calm and did not respond immediately.
"But I feel that you are not like this. You have a good impression of Black Peacock Mountain, and your heart is also inclined towards Five Tribulations Mountain." It must be said that she is very perceptive and can capture the other party's true intentions and attitudes through clues.
"What else do you want to say?" Wang Xuan looked at her indifferently.
"I feel a little surprised and I don't understand. Wujie Mountain is destined to be ruined and its disciples will be killed and wounded. The secular land has been determined. This is a consensus. No one can stop this trend. Under such circumstances, do you, Huaguo Mountain, still want to stay with Wujie Mountain and not separate?"
The purple-haired woman was very calm. Her eyes were deep as she stared into Wang Xuan's eyes, trying to see through his true intentions.
Wang Xuan asked, "Over the years, have the Five Tribulations Mountain and the Black Peacock Mountain below it washed the sea of stars with blood and committed unforgivable crimes? They have survived for five centuries, so can they just disappear if they want to?"
The purple-haired woman said, "There is no heinous crime. However, some things are beyond our control. In the face of the torrent of the universe, whoever stands in the way will die."
Wang Xuan frowned. At this moment, he began to doubt where the kill list came from and how it was decided.
Obviously, even the purple-haired woman is probably not qualified to understand and explore, and does not know the core secrets of this supreme level.
"If you were just Kong Xuan, a true immortal born in the wild, or to put it bluntly, a wild demon, I could understand your mentality. But you are Sun Wukong, the grandson of the Flower-Fruit Mountain. How could you have such an inappropriate stance and tendency?"
The purple-haired woman stared at him, her underlying message being that she thought he was immature, even unwise.
"Don't mention the word Saint Grandson, you can call me the Great Sage!" Wang Xuan corrected with a stern face.
The purple-haired woman was speechless. Although she had long known that Kong Xuan was unruly and arrogant, and that Sun Wukong dared to poke a big hole in the sky, she was still surprised by such a flamboyant and confident person. How could a true immortal dare to call himself a great sage so early? How conceited and arrogant he must be.
Wang Xuan continued, “Who can say that the Five Tribulations Mountain will definitely fall into ruin, or that a True Saint who has lived for five epochs is destined to perish? Things in the future have not yet happened, and are still full of variables.”
In fact, he felt heavy in his heart. If the Five Tribulations Mountain fell and it was really unstoppable, it would be too cruel. Many star regions under its jurisdiction, including the Black Peacock Mountain, would be stained with blood.
He was an outsider in other places, but if he saw the Black Peacock Mountain being shattered, Qingkong, Wolverine and others bleeding, and the disciples fleeing in all directions, it would be too sad.
"Does your idea reflect the will of Huaguo Mountain? You are playing with fire and getting burned. In history, there have been entrants like you who want to rewrite the overall situation. However, facts have proved that anyone who stands with the True Saint Dojo that is destined to perish will not have a good ending, without exception."
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