"It seems that as our Wanjian Alliance was seriously damaged, all the cats and dogs who had only some ideas jumped out. Tell me, what forces are there."

Wang Lian, who was originally a little cold-hearted, suddenly calmed down and sat down, looking at Sun Wanxing.

His sudden calmness made Sun Wanxing a little surprised. He thought of the bad situation of the Kunlun Sect at this moment, and he finally spoke: "There are almost all famous sects in the world that have made their own voices, but they are just high and low voices. However, there are only three sects that have been formally ordered to hand over those top secret techniques, namely the Shenwu Sect, the Black Snake Sect, and... the Southern Sect!"

Speaking of the Southern Sect, Sun Wanxing's tone was obviously extremely heavy.

In Shenwu Sect, there are two famous strong men on the peerless list. One is the second in the peerless list, second only to the White Emperor of the Peerless list, and the "Martial Saint" Yi Qiankun, who is above the "Yi Jian Saint" Wang Lian. The other is the "Thousand-Handed Man Slaughter" Nie Jiuxiao, who is following Wang Lian and Zheng Zhongsheng emerged from the tenth place in the peerless list to the twelfth place at the end.

This sect is very strong, and only they dare to provoke the Kunlun Sect, which is currently at its peak, is faintly known as the fourth largest sect in the world.

As for the Black Snake Sect, its nature is similar to that of the Dark Dragon Gate. It belongs to an assassin sect. Some assassins even affiliated to the Dark Dragon Gate and take over some tasks that are not convenient to take over in the Black Snake Sect. In such a sect, only others are afraid of them, but not them are afraid of others.

As for the South Dota...

The world's number one sect!

This title alone is enough to show their strength.

Among the sects in the world, except for many forces affiliated with the Dark Dragon Gate similar to the platform, the Southern Sect is the only force with more than twenty peerless strong men. Even the Ming Hall, which is also among the top forces, cannot be compared with it.

At present, these three major sects are also ordering the Kunlun sect to hand over those top secret techniques...

No wonder, even the many Kunlun disciples, elders, and deacons who were quite fanatical to Wang Lian, seemed a little nervous.

"Southern Sect, Southern Saint Lord...Shenwu Gate Yi Qiankun, Nie Jiuxiao, and Xuan Jing..."

A hint of bitterness appeared on Wang Lian's calm face.

He never thought that he just wanted to enhance the combat power of the human world and dig out the destruction of the human world in the catastrophe brought by the Demon King, and it was so difficult in the end.

Those top secret techniques...

Perhaps there is a trace of the shadow of the Southern Sect, the Black Snake Sect, and the Shenwu Sect, but Wang Lian can guarantee that it is not from the Southern Sect, the Black Sect and the Shenwu Sect, because before he recorded these secret techniques, he had considered that once exposed, it would lead to large forces such as the Southern Sect, the Black Sect, and the Shenwu Sect to clean up the portals. He did not choose the sect-sect technique of these top forces...

At best, it was adapted by reference to their sect-sect martial arts. The effect should be a small part higher than that of these forces.

But now...

"The master, those skills... are indeed not owned by our Kunlun Sect... If it is really what you get in your dream, maybe they have something to do with them, right? I have seen several of these skills, which are indeed somewhat similar to the skills of the sects of the sects... In my opinion, if these skills really have some connections with them, we might as well return these skills to them... and make a good relationship... Especially the Southern Sect, although the main competitor of the Southern Sect is the Shenwu Sect, they have always spared no effort to attack the Ming Hall. We can even use the Shengquan, the Killing Fist, and similar skills to form an alliance with the Southern Sect to fight against the Great Enemy, the human world enemy, and reproduce the wind of the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance."

It is not impossible to hand over Shengquan and Destroy the fissure to the Southern School, but...

What Wang Lian wanted was not this method.

"You go out first, I'll consider it."

After a long time, Wang Lian said slowly.

Sun Wanxing heard the tiredness in Wang Lian's tone, and sighed in his heart. Who would have thought that the original good situation would eventually fall into this field due to various coincidences?

even……

From time to time in his heart, there were some doubts.

Obtaining martial arts in dreams? It's too weird and bizarre.

Compared to Wang Lian's explanation, even Sun Wanxing believed that there was an extremely huge force hidden behind Wang Lian... For example, the Black Dragon Sect that is in a resurgence...

only……

He has never dared to face this idea. Once this terrible guess becomes a reality, he does not know what fate the Kunlun Sect will face and what will the future of Kunlun Sect go.

Sun Wanxing left with regret.

Wang Lian could feel what Sun Wanxing thought, but...

All he can answer is silence.

For a moment, his room became strangely quiet.

Three hours passed by this silence and weirdness. During this period, no one even came to disturb him, or greet him for a meal, etc.

Obviously, Sun Wanxing had already explained it in advance.

"Let go..."

After a long time, Wang Lian was confused and said three words.

During these three hours, what he thought the most was to give up...

On the origin?

He was summoned from another world by Elder Ling Yuan with a great summoning array, and then he used a month to impose a worldview, allowing him to use his soul characteristics that would not be erased by the power of time and space to travel through time and space, and come to ten years ago when the disaster of the Demon Emperor had not happened...

He should have no direct relationship with the life and death of this world. Even if the human world is destroyed and he wants to survive, as long as he surrenders to the Demon Emperor, he will still be able to live a good life.

Savior?

He is not a savior...

He is neither a natural orator, nor a ambitious man who can look at the overall situation and control the world, nor is he a big conspirator who is willing to plan and plan. He also does not carry any tyrannical aura that makes people admire him when he is shocked.

He was just a person from another world who happened to be a little special in his soul and could withstand the erosion of the power of time and space, and was therefore highly expected by Elder Ling Yuan.

Save the world?

This mission...

This task, which had been pressing on him for almost eight years, was too heavy for him.

It was so heavy that it was difficult for him to breathe.

"If...if...if you really feel that you can't bear the responsibility you shoulder one day... then... let it go..."

Wang Lian recalled the last words left to him by his master Fu Piaoyu on the day he died...

Let go.

He felt now that he could not bear the responsibilities he had on his shoulders at all, and it was time to have to let go.

only……

When I think of Elder Ling Yuan’s earnest teachings in the month, as well as the trust and guidance of the other eleven of the twelve survivors who reserved room for him, I finally...

His willful thoughts suddenly became ready to move.

not to mention……

When he was summoned to this world, his mind became blank. The mission given by Elder Ling Yuan was the whole of his life. Once he one day put down the responsibility on his shoulders...

What is the meaning of his existence?

What is the meaning of his life?

The confusion in Wang Lian's eyes gradually dissipated...

There was a flowing light sensing technique in his mind, and a beautiful figure that he could not see so far... In addition, there was only the mission given by Elder Ling Yuan, and then... nothing else...

He didn't know why he would live if he really gave up.

"Sad, ridiculous."

Finally, the confusion in Wang Lian's eyes dissipated.

"The Demon Emperor will come, three years... No, there are only more than two years left... In more than two years, I still have time to feel confused and even lose my direction because of the internal struggles of many forces in the human world... There is no cure for help, and the gods cannot save them. From today on, I will only save those who believe in me and those who obey my orders."

Wang Lian suddenly stood up, held the magic sword in his hand tightly, strode forward, and suddenly pushed the door open.

Suddenly, an afternoon of sunshine shone from the Baiyun Mountains, shining on Wang Lian's body, making him look like he was reborn.

"Sect Master!"

The moment Wang Lian stepped out of the room, a whirlwind came from the small square outside the door.

Wang Lian looked at it one by one.

The bright moon, the snake, the beacon, the Shan Kuohai, and the captain Xingyun, Xinglei, Xingfeng and others of the Xinghuo team under the sign of Sun Wan were all among them. At a glance, there were thirty-three people.

"The Lord is humiliating his minister to die! I beg the head to order us to investigate the source of the rumors. Anyone who spreads rumors and slanders the reputation of the head will be killed without mercy!"

Tengshe took a step forward and shouted with murderous aura.

"Kill! Anyone who slanders the reputation of the leader, kill!"

Jiaoyue, Fenghuo and others followed and shouted loudly.

"Rumor, let them go!"

Wang Lian looked at the thirty-three people and his eyes became extremely sharp.

During this period, he paid great attention to cultivating the loyalty of many Kunlun teams, but in the end, the days were still short. Among the hundreds, there was no doubt about his origin, his words and deeds, and there were only thirty-three believers. These thirty-three people were his true foundation.

Apart from these thirty-three people, even the other disciples of the Kunlun Sect, even the peak masters of several major mountains, the elders of the Elders' House, including Zhuo Chenyuan and Sun Wanxing, would not hesitate to implement his orders without any hesitation.

"Hundreds of tempering make steel! If we don't go through the ups and downs, how can I reach the peak in the future and see the glory of the great people! What is the Southern Sect, the Shenwu Sect, and the Black Snake Sect? If they say that, their orders will not be paid attention to! As long as we are strong enough, where can we go to the world? "

"good!"

Not far away, a sound suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a group of twelve people slowly came towards this direction. The leader was the current Dai Peak Master of Bainiao Peak, and Wang Lian's original second senior brother Jin Wu.

"Junior Brother Wang Lian, no matter what rumors there are outside, I always believe in your character. If the Southern Sect, Shenwu Sect and Black Snake Sect really dare to come to the door, how could my Kunlun Sect be afraid of them at all!? Even if you fight to the death, what's wrong?"

"Senior Brother Jinwu."

Wang Lian glanced at the golden crow.

Behind Jinwu are Lei Ze, Qing Luan, Fei Yue, and Lin Ying, Haitang, Qin Lie and others of the same generation as him. Even Jiang Hailiu is among the twelve people at this moment.

Looking at the twelve people, Wang Lian nodded slowly, and his eyes fell on Sun Wanxing, who was also waiting not far away and waiting for Wang Lian to give the final answer. His tone was a hint of coldness and cruelty.
Chapter completed!