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Chapter 1148 Unifies the Holy Cult
The Zhangliu golden body of Buddhism is indeed tyrannical, and it is said that it can only be cultivated after reaching the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm.

Although this kind of Dajue is only made by a burst of skill for a while, coupled with a large amount of power of heaven instilled by the breakthrough of the realm, it is much worse than the real Zhangliu golden body, but it is still enough to compare with the power of the sword fairy.

However, after all, this continent is based on a cultivation system based on state of mind and mind, and at most there is one more power of heaven. In terms of pure external strength, it is far inferior to a polygonal all-round warrior like Tian Hao.

So with one punch, Dajue's incomplete six-foot-long golden body was broken.

Seeing this scene, the eyelids of Baifaxian and the others jumped, and they deeply realized the madness of the man in front of them.

At least physical strength is inhuman.

But without the blessing of skill and the power of heaven, Dajue's figure shrank rapidly, and even shrunk to a kind of skinny, extremely thin, looking like a skeleton.

Obviously, there was a price to forcibly cast the six-foot-long golden body before, even if it lasted only a few breaths, it still consumed most of Dajue's energy, and even one more breath would cause death without life.

However, the dissipation of the power of heaven and skill made Dajue withdraw from the state of obsession, and even his obsession with demons collapsed.

"Master Dajue, do you feel better?"

Wuxin squatted down to help Dajue sit up, and asked with concern.

After he understood everything, he didn't have much hatred for Dajue. In the final analysis, it was his father's sins.

"Are you trying to lure me into a demon on purpose?"

After a little relief, Dajue also understood that stimulating himself unintentionally before was deliberately leading him into obsession.

"This is the only method I can think of to destroy the demon. Master Dajue became obsessed with my father. There is a saying that the father's debt is repaid by the son. I will take it for Master Dajue to destroy the demon!"

Nodding her head, Wuxin didn't deny this, and she didn't want to deepen the enmity with Jiulong Temple, that would only make the real enemy happy.

"Thank you Wuxin for saving my life!"

After being silent for a while, Dajue saluted with one hand.

In any case, this life-saving grace is real.

"Master Dajue doesn't need to worry about what happened back then, it's a mess in itself..."

Wuxin secretly told Dajue the truth about the year, including his mother's affairs, which made Dajue very confused.

"The truth turned out to be like this, ridiculous! Ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

Looking up to the sky and laughing miserably, Dajue did not expect that the truth of the Demon Cult's Eastern Expedition twelve years ago turned out to be a joke. A war was triggered because of a woman, with countless casualties and blood flowing into rivers.

But in the final analysis, the real source turned out to be Emperor Mingde from Beili.

ridiculous!sad!Hateful!
"Master Dajue's master and my father are poor people who have been played by fate, and my father has committed suicide and apologized. I hope Master Dajue can put aside the grievances and grievances of the past. I have no intention of sharing with Master Dajue and Jiulong. The temple is the enemy."

A solemn promise, Wuxin does not mean to be an enemy of Dajue.

Even though he felt some resentment towards Dajue because of the old monk's death, the beating before had vented that hatred, and now all that is left is pity.

Dajue is also a pitiful person, when his master died tragically, Jiulong Temple also suffered heavy losses, and he himself was tortured by obsessive demons for twelve years, and finally went mad.

Really poor!
"Amitabha, I made a bet with Zen Master Wangyou back then, but now it looks like it's a joke!"

After chanting the Buddha's name, Dajue felt a pain in his heart.

The hatred that I have been obsessed with for twelve years turned out to be a joke.

The main purpose of Ye Dingzhi's Eastern Expedition back then was to save his wife, and they were all used by Emperor Mingde back then, and in a certain way it could even be said to be helping the evildoers.

Back then, the reason why Master brought all the masters from Jiulong Temple to intercept the Demon Cult was because of a secret letter from Emperor Mingde.

Master and others believed it was true, and went to stop it for the sake of the common people, and died in battle.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it turned out to be just a pawn of Emperor Mingde.

Hateful!
"Senior Sister Han, how is Master Dajue's injury?"

Wuxin looked at Han Qianluo who was pressing his palm on Dajue's arm, now it depends on whether this senior sister can be cured, otherwise, in Dajue's state, he will not live for three days.

"Most of the meridians are broken, and the energy is greatly damaged. I need half an hour!"

To briefly explain, Han Qianluo revealed the Furong Sword on his arm, and used the power of the Furong Sword to assist in the treatment of Dajue's injury, connect the meridians, restore the muscles and bones, and fill the energy.

Although her medical skills are not as strong as her uncle's, an injury of this degree is not difficult for her, and it can be cured in half a quarter of an hour.

"Our side is too far behind!"

Hearing Han Qianluo's almost inhuman words, Shen Jingzhou couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Although they have the power of heaven and the cultivation system of mental state is extremely powerful, they are far behind in other aspects.

It is not at the same level as the mainland outside.

"It is indeed a lot behind!"

Luo Qingyang nodded in agreement, he had personally experienced Han Qianluo's medical skills and insane fighting power, especially that inhuman physical quality.

It can be said that apart from kendo, he has no advantage over Han Qianluo, and even has a big disadvantage.

In comparison, they are indeed eager for quick success!
"Reconciliation?"

Baifaxian's focus is different. He cares more about Dajue's attitude. It seems that he has reconciled with the young master.

"What if there is no reconciliation? This confrontation will not benefit both of us, and next I will completely open up the Western Regions trade roads, form a caravan, travel between the East and the West, and earn money to support the development of Tianwaitian."

Wuxin stood up and secretly transmitted voice to the two uncles.

He followed that evil master not only for cultivation, but also for reading those books.

Relying on his photographic memory, he nearly flipped through a book and recorded a lot, many of which can be applied to management development.

Relying on those knowledge, he gradually has a plan in his mind, for the future development plan of Tianwaitian, and strives to make full use of Tianwaitian's geographical advantages.

"Are you thinking of these?"

Looking at each other, the white-haired fairy felt that the young man in front of him seemed to have become strange.

At first he thought he was just a fledgling little guy, but who would have thought that he would have such a plan, and his foresight was far beyond that of the original patriarch Ye Dingzhi.

Is this the blue out of the blue and better than the blue?
"Uncle Mo, Uncle Zi, how long will it take us to unify the torn demons... no, the holy religion? Complete unification!"

Asking another question, Wuxin doesn't know much about the situation in Tianwaitian and the Devil's Cult.

He didn't want to waste time with those boring people on boring things, so he had to unify the Demon Cult quickly.

"If the young suzerain can match the strength of the great suzerain back then, we can unify our sect within half a year!"

After a little thought, Baifaxian gave a relatively conservative time.

Now it is not like before. Although the great suzerain failed in the Eastern Expedition back then, it also led their sects outside the territory to an unprecedented peak. The prestige of the great suzerain is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Based on this, as long as Wuxin shows the strength comparable to that of the Great Sovereign, he will definitely be able to quickly unify the fragmented Demon Cult.

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(Dajue: I may have practiced a fake Zhangliu golden body!)

(End of this chapter)