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Chapter 51: Goldfinger

"The companions who awaken this time? Have objections?"

Wang Lu quickly caught the point. There were more than one earth immortal awakened in the tomb of the immortals this time, and most of them were deeply desperate about the current situation in the Jiuzhou Continent. So...

"What are they going to do?"

Xuan Mo said: "We decided to retreat and lie down on the other day, and put all our hopes on future generations. It was a decision made under great controversy. It could even be said that our leader was promoted alone, if it were not for him in the crowd.

We may not give up so decisively because we have a high prestige and have shown obvious superior strength in the battle of the upper realm."

Wang Lu said: "Then now they are resurrected from the dead, are they not willing to be lonely again?"

Xuan Mo said: "No one has ever been willing to be lonely. We used the banner of Earth Immortals and gathered the top masters in Jiuzhou at that time. Each of them was a living legend. How could we be willing to live under the influence of others? We have never seen that one in person.

In the era, you cannot understand our unforgettable hatred for the fallen immortals. It is a more painful choice than death to ask us to give up revenge with our own hands. At that time, the leader promised that the future Jiuzhou Continent will definitely be stronger and there will definitely be people today.

A rare genius who is hard to match appears. By then, he will open the tomb of the immortals to take away our legacy, and the Jiuzhou Continent will truly have the strength to compete with the fallen immortals. However…”

"However, when I see it today, I only see the decay of Jiuzhou Continent, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted, the cultivators are weak, they are drunk and dreaming of death, and they do not know that the crisis on the mainland is approaching. The sacrifice we endured humiliation in the past is simply a joke."

While speaking, there were a few more people in the pale world, with different appearances, but without exception, they had amazing powerful power.

One of the young men with a flying eyebrows looked at Wang Lu and Wang Wu, "Xuan Mo, is this the candidate you are interested in?"

Xuan Mo corrected: "It's not me, but Brother Ming's favourite... Well, I also confirm that he is worth looking forward to."

"Zhong Shengming is indeed powerful - it was very powerful more than 10,000 years ago, but the tomb of the immortals was silent for too long. He was not even complete in his soul and split into two bodies of gods and demons. How could he make a judgment under this situation?

Be sure? As for you... your vision has always been good, but your heart is soft and easy to shake. Once others have favors you, it will be difficult for you to make a calm judgment. This person helps you to relieve your inner demons, and it is normal for you to have some preference for him.

.”

As the young man spoke, he completely overturned the judgments of Zhong Shengming and Xuan Mo, and it seemed that Xuan Mo had no other way except helplessness.

Wang Lu turned to look at the young man, guessing in his heart that it was probably a leader in the former Earth Immortal Team.

The young man also looked at him, and at first glance, his eyebrows hopped: "Empty roots? It's indeed a bit famous, but it depends on your practice time, so why can you reach the level of the Golden Elixir? Empty roots practice

The speed is extremely fast. In the past, the immortal Qin Shihuang ascended to the 20th year. Even if the spiritual energy in the Jiuzhou continent is now lacking, he will not only have the ability to practice for more than 20 years. And what's the matter with the great way you condensed in the golden elixir? Zhong Shengming

It's fine to have the Chaos Breaking Heaven Sword, what's the other half? The two are mixed and fused together, it's a mess."

Speaking of this, the young man couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"I said that day that we must fight to the end with them. Our lineup is strong and we have a surprise attack, so we may not be able to make a name for ourselves. But the boss insists on some descendants and you actually do it.

All agreed"

Xuan Mo's face darkened when he heard this: "Are you questioning his decision?"

"Yes, I'm just questioning. Is there anything surprising? When he was alive, I kept questioning. Until now, he is dead. I have witnessed the decay in the Jiuzhou continent, and of course I have to question you about him even more.

I just regard him as a god, but I just think he is an ordinary person.”

Xuan Mo said angrily: "Bai Ze, you are simply presumptuous."

Bai Ze laughed: "Did you know me on the first day? I have always been so presumptuous, so the boss appointed me as his deputy, because no one of you, a bunch of trash worms, dares to be presumptuous, except me.



Xuan Mo was so angry that he trembled all over and turned his eyes to everyone behind Bai Ze.

"Where are you? Just let him go?"

Everyone didn't reply.

Bai Ze looked down: "Xuan Mo, the boss is also a human being, not a god or an immortal. He is indeed better than any of us, but it does not mean that he will not make mistakes. When he makes mistakes, someone must be needed

Point it out for him. This is the meaning of my existence. I will constantly question his decision and sing against him so that he can always make judgments rationally and calmly. Before you realize this, you are not qualified to blame me

presumptuous."

Xuan Mo shook his head in pain, unable to fully accept this statement.

Bai Ze said: "You have no reservations about him, but in the end you just put all your responsibilities on him. Once the boss makes a mistake, it is equivalent to letting all of you down. But now it doesn't seem very obvious.

Is it true? The boss’s judgment was wrong, and betting on future generations is undoubtedly wrong."

Xuan Mo was still waiting to argue, Bai Ze interrupted: "I know you are optimistic about this ethereal root. Yes, he is indeed very powerful. Although there are many problems in practice now, as long as you inherit the things from the tomb of the immortals,

In less than a few decades, you can go along with you and me, or even catch up with the boss's achievements. But what can you do with him alone? No matter how strong he is, can he practice in the Jiuzhou Continent be better than those immortals who practice in the fairy world?

The construction of the tomb of the Immortals is to build an unprecedentedly prosperous Jiuzhou Continent, a Jiuzhou that has thousands of earth immortals and no one dares to invade easily. Xuan Mo, tell me whether there is a Jiuzhou Continent now.

Does qualifications make people dare not violate it easily?"

Xuan Mo took a breath, but couldn't speak.

No matter how much she admires the former leader, she has to admit that the current Jiuzhou Continent is too different from what she had expected.

"So are you going to give up?"

"Give up? Are you telling a joke?" Bai Ze sneered at Xuan Mo's question, "When have you seen me give up halfway? Although the setback this time was a bit serious, it's still far from the time to give up.

.”

"It's just." Bai Ze said seriously, "From now on, we can't take any wrong steps. We have missed an opportunity, and I'm afraid there will be no next time. I don't know why I haven't fallen into the immortal for so many years.

It is coming in a big way, but I think it's only a matter of time. And time is not on our side. Compared to the place where the immortal spirit is overflowing in the fairy world, the speed of cultivation in the Jiuzhou Continent cannot be compared with it anyway."

"What are you going to do?"

Bai Ze said: "First, we should awaken all the survivors, then take out the treasures from the tomb of the immortals, and regroup the team of that year. Then, we will lead all the monks in the mainland to fight against the fallen immortals. Although the chance of victory is not high, it is already..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Wu could no longer help it.

"Leading all the monks of the mainland? You are quite angry."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Ze interrupted again: "I know you are not convinced. I believe that the monks in the entire Jiuzhou Continent will not be convinced by being stepped on by a group of strangers who have been sleeping for thousands of years and have suddenly recovered. But use their brains

Think about it, with your ability, what else can you do if the fallen immortal comes, except for waiting for death? At least we have successfully defeated the fallen immortal head-on. What about you? Now we are obsessed with the false reputation in front of us, but we may ruin the entire Jiuzhou Continent.

The future”

However, Wang Wu just sneered when he heard this.

"What can we do once the fallen immortal comes? This question is good."

Beside Wang Wu, Wang Lu couldn't help but want to laugh. It would be fine if this problem was put on others, but to show off his achievements against the fallen immortal in front of the golden generation of the Lingjian Sect?

A group of land realms in the Mahayana realm gathered resources from the entire continent to tear the sky and headed to the fairy world. After a battle, they fled in panic and lurked in the hidden world. Such a record was even more smug.

In the past, the Spirit Sword Sect used its power to fight Mr. Fengyue to death. The courage and wisdom contained in it were far more dazzling than the ancient earth immortals.

Perhaps the monks after the Dharma-Ending Age are no longer comparable to their ancestors in terms of strength, but because they are weak, they will work hard to exert their limited power to the extreme and achieve various miracles that seem incredible to their predecessors.

Faced with Bai Ze's condescending and arrogant attitude, even Wang Wu, who had always been cynical, could not hold back.

To her, most things in the world are no longer important, but the war a hundred and fifty years ago was a holy war that would never be desecrated by anyone.

"I didn't plan to take it out, but since I've been asked about this, I'm sorry for my long-dead senior brother if I don't show off."

Before the long-dead senior brother could say anything, he saw Wang Wu take out a hand from the mustard bag.

A hand that was cut off from his wrist and was carefully maintained and still remains active. When everyone present was shocked when they saw that hand.

Although it is a dead object that leaves the body, the aura of the fairy is still lingering. It is the hand of an immortal. Moreover, the aura of the fairy is implicit in bloody killing, which is a standard symbol of falling into the immortal.

"Hand of the Fallen Immortal, have you actually killed the Fallen Immortal?" Bai Ze was extremely shocked and could no longer speak generously for a while.

But Wang Lu could see clearly on the other side, that was not the hand of the fallen immortal, it was his own hand.

In the official history, Ouyang Shang introduced Mr. Feng Yue's soul into himself at the last moment, and then resolutely exploded, blowing him to death. However, when the other party entered his body, he had already transformed Ouyang Shang's body into an immortal body...

...Fortunately, Mr. Feng Yue was seriously injured and weak at that time, and was unable to complete the transformation. Otherwise, Ouyang Shang's self-destruction might not have been able to eliminate the roots.

However, because the body of an immortal was transformed, Ouyang Shang's body was lucky to have some fragments left in the big explosion. Wang Lu thought that those fragments had been cleaned up by Yu Jing by those who arrived later in the Lingjian Sect.

But I didn't expect that the biggest piece would fall into Wang Wu's hands

"You actually keep this thing?" Wang Lu looked at Wang Wu incredibly, "Don't you disgusted?"

Wang Wu sighed when she heard this, and a complex feeling was hidden in her eyes: "This is the most memorable victory medal in my life, how could it be disgusting?"

"..." Wang Lu opened his mouth gently, but his bones were stuck in his throat.

However, at this moment, Wang Wu smiled softly: "And to put it more utilitarian, the hand of immortals is of endless use, and it would be a pity to throw it away. Over the past hundred years, I have benefited from the benefits of this hand.

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