"A person's life should be spent like this."

"When he looks back on the past, he will not regret for wasting his years, nor will he be ashamed of his inaction; in this way, when he is dying, he can say: "My whole life and all my energy have been dedicated To the most magnificent cause in the world-the struggle to protect the survival of all mankind. "

"A man of my generation, since being a horse leather shroud..."

"The great chivalrous man, for the country and the people..."

"Some people are alive, he is dead, and some people are dead, but he is still alive..."

"I have a dream. I dream that one day in the future, Blue Star will not be invaded by any heavens and foreign races. I dreamed that we no longer depend on the Pole Star Battlefield. I dreamed that everyone has a book to read and everyone can practice. ..."

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Speech... Xu Lingjun really can't.

But he will copy.

In the past life, there are few kinds of MLM-like words?

The blue star soars, and the alien invasion of the heavens leads to the breakdown of civilization.

Then there was always a crisis...This kind of spiritual language has never been heard before.

When Xu Lingjun shouted these words impassionedly.

The "Infinite God and Demon Forging Body Jue" in the body resonated with the aura of the outside world, directly motivating those disciples of the wrong martial arts school to look excited, with red eyes, and only felt that there was nowhere to vent a wave of anger in my heart.

It feels that they can do everything they can do, and they can do many things that they can't do normally.

But more, it's the excitement and sobriety.

Yeah... years of hard practice?

Why did you come?

No matter what you do, there must be a goal.

Use all the meaning of life in martial arts practice, why? Is it just to become stronger, just to compete with the fellow apprentice brothers around you for a degree of strength?

You can understand the length of each other, and you can understand the depth as long as you go deep.

Do they need something so superficial?

Now... everyone understands.

To die for the common people of the world, death deserves its place, although a person dies, the spirit will last forever!

At this time, Sun Bumiao could only smile wryly.

To his side, Grand Elder Sun Buer whispered: "Sect Master, look at this... do you want to stop it?"

It was not that he wanted to go back and eat back what Xu Lingjun had previously promised.

In fact, if you follow the current situation, it feels like there is only an empty shell left in the wrong Wumen...One suzerain, a dozen elders, seven or eight disciples?

This must be a broken sect.

Sun Bumie shook his head and said: "If you are not strong enough, you are not allowed to leave. Uncle Shi is not going to send these disciples to death. Therefore, warriors below the realm are not allowed to enter the Polar Star battlefield. Uncle Shi will understand. ."

"But in this way, I'm wrong about the overall strength of Wumen..."

"Why, I'm afraid that people will not bully us?"

Sun Bumie glanced at Sun Bu'er and said, "The wrong Wumen almost went out to support the Polar Star Battlefield. There are only a few weak disciples of the old, young, women and children, but they have been bullied to come... you I think who is so unsure of good or bad, public opinion will be enough to completely crush them to death."

He said: "Although I am a sect, but I have not been outside the world, then we still have to abide by the rules of the world, and in the same way, others must also."

Sun Buer was surprised: "Sect Master, you don't seem to worry much?"

"Why worry... Master Uncle is the Supreme Elder of our wrong martial arts school. These disciples follow him, they can be regarded as their own people, and they can also make contributions and cultivate their own xinxing strength. There is a lot of profit but no harm, except for death. The crisis of... but if you are afraid of death if you are committed to martial arts, you can’t help but be overwhelmed, right?"

Sun Bumei laughed.

Naturally, I am not worried, and even a little bit happy.

Fengquanliou was just a small genre more than ten years ago, not even a sect.

But in fact, no one noticed...

Although the current Fengquan Liu seemed weak, it was because its main force was concentrated on the Polar Star Battlefield, and if the Explosive Flame Legion returned.

It is not a problem to break any of their five cases.

In just over ten years, the overall strength of Feng Jian Liu has increased by more than a hundredfold...

Why?

Just because they don't cherish themselves.

So now, supreme martial skills are in the hands of Xu Lingjun. Although Xu Lingjun is young, the general trend is already established. If he teaches martial skills to others, what can they do with him?

When martial arts are mastered by an outsider, they can no longer be called secret.

But they can actively cooperate...turn passive into active...

At that time, all you need to do is to practice the wrong martial arts skills and become an honorary disciple of the wrong martial arts.

A few years later...

When the soldiers of the Pole Star Battlefield retired and returned, the wrong martial artist jumped to the top of the five sects, perhaps even surpassing the sum of the five sects.

You know, Pole Star Battlefield is a meat grinder that can strangle any genius.

But this is also a huge opportunity, as long as you don't die, you will achieve something...The premise is to see how you look at it.

Thinking about it, watching Xu Lingjun walk toward this side with vigour.

Sun Bumiao smiled and said, "Congratulations to Uncle Master. It seems that there are not a few who are willing to follow Uncle Master this time."

Xu Lingjun smiled and said, "Don't blame me for almost hollowing out the wrong Wumen."

"As long as you leave the warriors below the transformation level... the strength is too weak, and nothing can be changed if you go, but it will cost your life in vain."

Sun Bumie said seriously: "Uncle Master, please come with me. You have been here for so long and have not yet reached my arsenal of the wrong martial arts group. Since you have taken these disciples away, you will naturally be responsible for the follow-up of their martial arts inheritance and training. Xi... and now that you have become the president, you can reward your disciples in the future, and you can also use my wrong martial arts skills to teach..."

Xu Lingjun said in surprise: "You have no objection to teaching others wrong martial arts skills?"

"As long as the uncle can guarantee that the practice of my wrong martial arts must be registered in the wrong martial arts, and must be controlled by my wrong martial arts. The rules are very simple. Don’t worry about the so-called door rules."

"Thanks a lot."

Xu Lingjun naturally understood what Sun Bumei meant.

But it was precisely because he understood that he knew that Sun Wumie's move was completely different from what Zongmen usually did.

"Uncle Master is polite, come with me."

Under the leadership of Sun Bumei, Xu Lingjun came to an ancient building with a sense of history.

Inside, there are a lot of books... It seems that they are well preserved.

Xu Lingjun took a copy and opened it.

A reminder has emerged before my eyes.

[Detected the legendary skill wrong Wu Xin Jie, whether it is given its true origin? Need to consume 120 points of the original value! 】

Is it a legendary exercise?

Xu Lingjun couldn't help his eyes light up, and he thought of the secrets of a sect, hiding the deepest and most precious treasure , but now he has completely let go of his defenses and let him toss at will.

As far as Sect Master Sun Bumei is concerned, there is no doubt that Zongmen is like his biological child... Why would he tolerate and even indulge Xu Lingjun's previous deeds...

Xu Lingjun's heart also vaguely understood, it should be the trace of the wind fist flow who wanted to re-engrave the wind trace.

But no matter what it is, you help me at the end of the day...

In the future, I will certainly not let you suffer.

And now...

What he needs to do is to read all these martial arts thoroughly.

Thinking about it, Xu Lingjun said: "I may need a few days."

"Don't worry, the disciples also need time. They suddenly left the sect. We have too much to teach them, but we haven't had time to teach them."

Sun Bumie said, "Uncle Master, you can watch it slowly."