1488: C1488 The World Changes

C1488 The World Changes

Nangong Ming didn't know what happened after that. He only remembered that after the old man came back, he told him not to be rude to Shi Sheng from now on.

Thinking about it, it was probably because Shi Sheng did not want to continue killing people that he took the initiative to leave.

From then on, Nangong Ming told the entire Nangong family not to feel sorry for Shi Jun and his students anymore.

That was in the past.

Now, Nangong Ming put down the envelope in his hand and said with even more admiration in his eyes.

"There are so many saints in the world. Every generation, there will always be a few people who are respected by the world. Now, it seems like this Stone Saint is worthy of being called a saint."

To solve the problems of countless warriors in the lower realm. Could it be that he is not a saint?

This had to be said when he returned to the Dao Institute. Yang Zifong felt that he didn't have enough rallying power, and Chang Xu's existence couldn't be explained. As a result, all the credit was placed on Shi Jun.

Shi Jun felt embarrassed for a long time because of this.

Yang Zifong did not care. Anyway, they were all from the Dao College. Shi Jun was awesome. Didn't he, a person from the Dao College, gain some fame as well?

In the end, the old Daoist had already passed the age of competing for the limelight.

On the side, even Nangong Shuo suspiciously took the envelope. His eyes gradually revealed a look of reverence.

When he put down his excitement later, he could not help but say with a sullen face: "Dad, those people from the Upper Realm..."

Hearing this, Nangong Ming did not wait for his son to continue speaking. He immediately waved his hand and said leisurely with narrowed eyes, "Father, those people from the Upper Realm... "Let's see what those people do."

If there was no movement in the Upper Realm, or if they deliberately pretended not to know, it would be fine.

However, if they still wanted to take the Lower Realm Spiritual Force for themselves, Hehe, then, they would have to ask the people of these large clans whether they agreed or not.

Nangong Ming suddenly remembered.

The Hidden Clan used to have a name. It was the time for them to do their duty.

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On this day, the Lower Realm Spiritual Force recovered. Among the many Hidden Clan, there were Martial King warriors who broke through and became Martial Sovereign warriors one after another.

In just one day, the Ancient Martial World in the lower realm seemed to have recovered its prosperity, it was full of vitality.

These major families had also received Shi Jun's letter. Although most of them had the same thoughts as Chen Rongma and Nangong Shuo, there were still people who had different opinions.

Wu Sen.

On the way back from Jiangnan, Wu Sen suddenly felt the change in the heaven and earth. He raised his head in shock, but before he could understand what was going on, he saw a tree that was half the height of a man on his left. Suddenly, it began to swell rapidly.

Not only that, but also a tree that was half the height of a human. When the tree suddenly matured, Wu Sen looked at the pink fruits on his fingers and couldn't help but feel excited.

"Hahaha, the heavens have eyes!"

"The Divine Transformation Fruit! It's actually the Divine Transformation Fruit! That's right, I'm sure I'm not mistaken..."

The frenzied Wu Sen stared at the fruit with an infatuated expression. He didn't pay any attention to the Grandmasters behind him. It was as if he was looking at an idiot.

Was the patriarch mad because he had been provoked?

Everyone looked at each other.

Wu Sen was not in the mood to care about what these people thought. Judging from the name of the fruit, one could tell that it only had one purpose: breaking through to the Martial Saint realm.

Even though he was only a Martial King warrior and wasn't even a Martial Sovereign warrior, he only needed one of these fruits to break through to the Martial Saint Stage realm.

Martial Saint, there wasn't a single Martial Saint in the entire lower realm.

How could this be said? Not even the heavens were helping the Wu family rise to power.

It seemed like these fruits would need another two to three months to fully mature. Then, he would have to wait for two to three months. At that time...

"Kid, my son's revenge, I will make you pay with blood!"

Wu Sen secretly swore, his eyes turning red.

As for the Lower Realm Spiritual Force being stolen by some people in the Upper Realm, Wu Sen did not know yet. But even if he knew, he would not care, much less try to fight against the Upper Realm.

What was there to fight for?

Wu Sen was not stupid. The Lower Realm Spiritual Force had recovered, of course. However, it was still a short period of time, and not even a Martial Saint could be found. Although there weren't many Martial Saint warriors in the Upper Realm, there were still some of them. As a result, the difference in strength between the two sides was obvious.

There was nothing else to fight over. In his opinion, the only thing he needed to do was to improve his strength as much as possible before those people from the Upper Realm set up the formation again.

For example, consuming the sacred fruit in front of him as soon as possible...

Looking at the tree, Wu Sen's eyes couldn't help but be filled with greed.

- -

At the same time, there were many people who had the same thought as Wu Sen. After all, it had been a long time since he had been called the guardian family. Those few families were the only ones that he still remembered.

On the contrary, most of them understood that it was impossible for them to twist their arms and legs. Although there were many Martial Sovereign warriors appearing in the lower realm, they were not even the weakest arms compared to the higher realm.

Other than this, there were still some changes in the world. However, no one had discovered it yet.

- -

old rascal, who was in the hotel, had no idea what had happened in the outside world. When he found out what Chang Xu had done, he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

"Old man, you are awesome!"

"However, you also said that I like to cause trouble. " This way, you old things might not get into trouble. "

Mo Nan suddenly stopped laughing. His expression was serious.

Even if there were too many people who opposed the formation in the end and could not let the formation reappear, Chang Xu, who was the main culprit behind the leak of the formation, would definitely be hated by them.

Perhaps even old rascal would be implicated.

When Mo Nan thought of this, he hurriedly said,

"Old man, let's just say the same thing. There are some things that we should be clear about in our hearts. If we do it, we will do it. Later, don't go out and make a scene."

Chang Xu heard him and glanced at him casually. Then, he said,

"It's too late. I think everyone in Ancient Martial World knows about this. It's the actions of your teachers."

In any case, it had nothing to do with him.

After all, there were only a few people who knew about his existence. He had repeatedly reminded Yang Zifong not to mention his existence.

"Yang's first few people did it, so..."1

Mo Nan was not stupid. When he heard Chang Xu's words, he could not help but look at him suspiciously.

Chang Xu did. Chang Xu nodded and admitted frankly.

"Yes, this has nothing to do with me. Even if someone has to take responsibility in the future, it won't be my turn."

F * ck me.

old rascal knew that the old man was afraid of death, but he did not expect that this old man was afraid of death to this extent. Immediately, he was so angry that he did not know what else to say. He could only say in disdain.

"Old man, I despise you."

Chang Xu curled his lips indifferently.

If you despise me, then so be it.

To be honest, he wasn't afraid of getting even with those who had set up the formation. The most important thing was... He still had some old friends in the Upper Realm. As for Chang Xu, he didn't want these people to know that he was still alive.

He had only lived in the Spirit Gathering Bead for less than a hundred years. A hundred years was not enough for those fellows to die of old age.

"That's enough."

After a long while, seeing that Stinky was still sulking in front of him, Chang Xu also rolled his eyes curiously and said, "No matter what, I can be considered to have done a good deed for you lower realm martial artists. Even if you are a little afraid of trouble, it can be considered as having overdone it, right?"

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