"It's really stupid. The third reason must be talent and strength. If this doesn't work, how can we carry the weight of the human race's inheritance." Xu Wuzhou looked down and said, "Only the best-looking, kindest, and strongest ones,
Only then can it be the hope that carries the human race."
Speaking of this, Xu Wuzhou paused and said: "This is why so many demonic beasts attacked me at level 500. This is to show the difficulty of human survival in the ancient times. Let's see if I can stop it.
I use this to prove my talent and strength. I blocked it, so it also proves that I am indeed a genius.
Why was the bookworm able to reach more than 500 levels in the first place? Was it because he was lucky? No! It was because the bookworm was really powerful. He met one of the three conditions, so he was allowed to reach the 500th level.
But it's a pity that he has a sissy appearance and is not born with good breeding. Secondly... he is sinister and vicious. Especially because his class divides people into three, six or nine levels. In those days, the ancestors of the human race must have had strong men who grew up from the bottom.
This kind of bad behavior cannot be tolerated, so it is not recognized."
Everyone looked at each other, looking at Xu Wuzhou not knowing whether what he said was true or false.
"Gu Xuan Lu! These things are recorded in this ancient book. If you don't believe it, you can go back to the sect to find this ancient book. There is a clear record on page 72." Xu Wuzhou made nonsense of an ancient book.
"Is it true?" Some warriors felt that they had to go back and see if their sect had this ancient book.
Xu Wuzhou glanced at the warrior below and said: "Actually, it's not difficult to get up to this altar. At least you have enough strength to become a disciple of my Dao Sect and don't look like a bookworm. That's more than half the success. There's another one like this
If you have the same upright and kind heart as the Dao Sect disciples, you will be sure to go to the altar."
Xu Wuzhou thought that by tricking some geniuses into joining the Dao Sect, it would also increase the strength of the Dao Sect.
Seeing that the madman has destroyed all those phantoms, he didn't want to continue talking nonsense with these people: "Of course, you can also think that I am talking nonsense. But... you watch, I will be on the altar soon. Is it true?
Yes, it will become clear when you see the ancient book."
After saying that, Xu Wuzhou ignored them and continued to comprehend the 700-level martial arts.
Xu Wuzhou realized a series of combat skills, and then continued to climb. In the eyes of others, he was slow and did not take the danger of the altar seriously at all. He looked like he was 100% confident in going to the altar!
"Is what he said true?"
"It's possible! Otherwise, why would he be so confident and dare to go to the altar?"
"Yes! He didn't worry at all when he saw the madman appear."
"Moreover, this madman really has to protect him. Is this really a blessing?"
"It stands to reason that the silver that Xu Wuzhou robbed from the Ten Talents was only 1.6 million taels, which was enough for him to use for a long time. It makes no sense that the second time Meng Jian attacked him, he just asked him to redeem his life with silver. The first time maybe
It’s because Xu Wuzhou lacks resources, and it’s still like this the second time. Could it be that he really doesn’t like killing people and has good intentions in his heart?”
"I feel weird no matter what. Is Xu Wuzhou such a person?"
"Who knows, but I think what he said is not unreasonable."
“It feels reasonable and well-founded.”
"It's just...is this true? It still feels a little weird!"
"..."
Everyone was talking about it, but Xu climbed the altar step by step without a boat.
Dai Yaoyao looked at Xu Wuzhou with her charming eyes, looking at many doubtful warriors, with a charming smile on her face.
He really cheated people to death without repaying their lives. But...his words were false. But did he really read the ancient books introduced on this altar and know how to get on the altar?
Zhou Si didn't know Xu Wuzhou as well as Dai Yaoyao. The Xu Wuzhou Zhou Si saw, although he robbed Meng Jian and others, he did throw away the gold at will.
The statement that I don’t like killing people is not necessarily false.
Some things can be deceived, but Zhou Si believed in her own feeling that this person was indeed a kind-hearted person.
Zhou Si looked at Xu Wuzhou with burning eyes, watching him climb up step by step.
That lunatic statue was like Xu Wuzhou's patron saint. As long as there was a shadow that attacked Xu Wuzhou, he would help him blow it up.
Along the way, Xu Wuzhou climbed higher and higher.
Xu Wuzhou realized a set of combat skills, and the liquid in the black bowl was being consumed crazily. Xu Wuzhou felt that after walking up the steps, the liquid in the black bowl would also be exhausted.
But Xu Wuzhou didn't care about this. After all, he still had many good friends, such as Meng Jian.
As he climbed all the way, Xu Wuzhou learned more and more combat skills, and his understanding of martial arts became deeper and deeper. Similarly, Xu Wuzhou felt that he was slowly transforming, and he wanted to catch the faint meaning, but he always failed.
So a little bit.
"Level 799!"
"There is still one step left, and we will truly reach the 800th level!"
"Eight hundred steps, this is an unimaginable height!"
"Level 800, does that lunatic still want to help him fight against the shadow?"
"Xu Wuzhou, can you really walk up to the altar?"
"It feels like Xu Wuzhou is really going to step onto the altar and uncover the secrets of this eternal altar."
"..."
Many people were sighing and their eyes were focused on Xu Wuzhou.
The news that Xu Wuzhou climbed the altar and was protected by a lunatic had long been spread around Lingu. Many powerful warriors also rushed here because they wanted to witness this miracle.
Xu Wuzhou stepped up the eight hundred steps!
There were no accidents, but another phantom of the heroic spirit appeared.
Each of these phantoms of heroic spirits is extremely powerful, and their aura alone can frighten countless people. Even Fujiko and others' expressions changed.
Because these phantoms make them feel threatened.
But these phantoms are still not qualified to contact Xu Wuzhou, so the madman fights on Xu Wuzhou's behalf.
The madman is really too powerful, and he is worthy of being something that can severely injure a bookworm. No one knows what he is. Anyway, he resisted these phantoms.
He also seemed to know these phantoms very well, and he could target the weaknesses of these phantoms every time he took action. In each shot, these phantoms were destroyed by him.
Xu Wuzhou stood on the eight hundred steps, his clothes flying.
He quietly looked at the textured combat skills on the stone steps. After looking at them for a while, he stepped up and down the next step as before.
"There are less than two hundred steps left!"
"In this case, Xu Wuzhou will have no doubts about stepping onto the altar."
"This eternal secret is really going to be dug up by him."
"What's on the altar? Isn't it really a legacy left by the ancestors?"
"..."
Everyone was talking and looking at Xu Wuzhou. Some people wanted to stop Xu Wuzhou. But looking at the madman, everyone gave up the idea.
Bookworms are no match for them, and there is no difference between them going up and seeking death.
The warrior he knocked down just now was still bleeding and couldn't stand up, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.