Chapter 1506

Once upon a time, when he first set foot on the road of martial arts, Mo Nan used his martial arts strength to kill a great master of the historian of mordu.

Old age and deficiency of Qi and blood are always a barrier that a warrior must deal with.

Even King Wu and Wu Zun will face this obstacle sooner or later, and there will be no accident.

Time does not spare people. Time is effective even for martial arts.

Now, in the face of Lei Kehua and others in the lower world, most of the strong people who can really put on the table are actually the old generation of warriors.

Young people like Mo Nan and Liao Xian are in the minority after all.

It's not good to say that once these veteran warriors decide to fight against Lei Kehua and others, no matter who wins or loses in the end, it's certain that they can hardly survive.

This is not an exaggeration, but a fact.

Nangong Wang's body was damaged. He almost died just by breaking through the king of Wu.

Old man Liao, who is not much different in age, is much better.

Once they fight with people, their Qi and blood will be exhausted quickly. At that time, they will not be far away from death.

If they don't, they will have at least ten years to live, or even more.

To this end, Liao Xian mouth said not to advise, in fact, the heart, or hope that the old man can not go to join the outside of the lively.

Anyway, in his opinion, no matter what the final result is, even if the spiritual power is exhausted again, he can go to the upper world, even if he can't go to the upper world. With his strength, he can be a carefree and free person and live a relaxed life, right?

The old man knew what he thought very well. With a smile, the wrinkles on his face were all crowded together and ugly. He ignored his grandson's advice and then said:

"I've been in a muddle all my life. I've fallen down. It's not in vain to be able to do something for the lower martial arts."

"I'm old. I don't have many good days to live. I don't want to have any great achievements. I just want to be worthy of my heart before I die."

The old man said, with a serious look on his face

"I don't want to. The Liao family will be mentioned in the future. It's a curse pointed at the spine."

"And if you can leave something for your descendants to enjoy, even if I go down one day, I will be able to close my eyes."

No merit, no fault?

Liao Xian was silent, chewing the old man's words repeatedly.

Suddenly, he seems to have realized something. In an instant, his heart and mind are united and his whole body is full of breath. In an instant, he makes a breakthrough and achieves wuzun!

Looking at this scene, master Liao can't help but open his eyes and feel excited.

Wu Zun is 25 years old. His grandson is only 25 years old!

Rao Shizi knew that his grandson was extremely talented, and he could not help but wet his eyes at this moment.

At the same time, he not only laughed with joy.

Since Liao Xian wanted to come to the Taoist temple because of his words, he also had a companion.

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When the Chen family and the Nangong family reacted one after another, don't think that all the families in this world are good people.

There is no shortage of people who dare to die boldly, but there are not a few who are willing to bow to others and muddle along.

Let alone some people with ulterior motives.

The witch family.

Since the discovery of huashengguo on the way back, wusen has been sitting under the tree all day.

As a result, the ancestor of the upper world of the Wu family wanted to see him. He hesitated and ignored him, but sent a trustworthy person to see him.

More than half an hour later.

As soon as the people he sent came back to him, they bowed their hands and said:

"Family, our ancestors have orders to go to the Taoist temple to resist the elders from the upper world. Look..."

"Are you crazy?"

Hearing this, wusen immediately turned back.

The former just shakes his head. He is a messenger. He doesn't know exactly what Laozu thought.

Shao Qing, just when he thought that wusen would let him gather the Wujia warriors, wusen said:

"Oh, what he said was light. Once he touched his mouth, he might kill and injure my witch family countless times."

"Don't worry about it. I'll just wait for the result. As for those big families, who would like to die, anyway, I won't go."

The man still hesitated: "but, after all, that's the order of the ancestors."

Hearing this, wusen immediately looked back at him and then swearing:

"The father of fart, over the years, has he ever been in charge of the life and death of the wizard family in our lower world? Why do you want our Wizard family to listen to him now?"

As for whether Laozu would be angry

Ha ha, wusen sneered and looked back at the fruit on the tree in front of him.

Later, he takes huashengguo to become a martial saint. At that time, even if Laozu arrives in person, what can he do with him?

However, it is not good if we do not participate in this matter at all.

Not offending at both ends often means offending at both ends.

After thinking about it for a while, the sorcerer flashed across his eyes and said, "in this way, go and gather all the masters and the king of Wu in the clan..." when the man was happy, he thought that the master had finally figured it out. Wusen changed his words and sneered: "but, if you don't go to the Taoist temple, take some people and go to Jiangnan, just say that my family is willing to help those people in the upper world." Is this decision out of line? Wusen thought it was ok, a group of sick, old and weak, and eight martial saints. A fool can tell which side he should be on. As for turning back, it doesn't matter if the spiritual power of the lower world is exhausted again. Wusen knows very well that with this credit, he can take the whole sorcery family to the upper world. Even, he can be sure that there are not a few big clan owners who have the same ideas as him The same is true. Just as many families rushed to the Taoist temple, Jiangnan became more and more lively. The first time many Wuwang and wuzun arrived in Jiangnan, they went to see Lei Kehua and others. No one knows what they talked about. For a moment, the whole ancient martial arts world was full of dark tides. People with a little keen sense of smell knew that a big war might spread to all the martial arts in the lower world, and it was imminent—— Just when it's hot outside. In a mountain forest near North China, the old hooligan waved his hand to drive away the mosquitoes around him and constantly cursed the poisonous and hot weather. Especially in summer, it's very hot in the mountains. However, he did not dare to take Chang Xu and others back to the road. At first, the old hooligan really drove to Wancheng, but soon he found that there were more and more warriors on the road looking for his trace. A little threat to cross examine, well, it's all the people of seclusion. For a moment, it was as if the whole lower martial arts were looking for him and cailing'er. Of course, it's just an illusion. But on the road, the old hooligan did not dare to go anyway, especially when he learned that the powerful wusheng would be thousands of meters away. How dare he walk on the road unless he wants to die. Helpless, Monan had to take a few people, such as Changxu and cailing'er, into the deep mountains and forests.