Top Master

Because when Zhao Quan and Zhan Qingwu were doing that, he suddenly remembered something.    

When dogs practiced Psionic Skill, they were together. When a man was cultivating the Psionic Skill, the two of them were together as well. What about the cricket?    

It was a stroke of god. Who knew how he connected the two crickets to each other? Anyway, after he solved Zhao Quan's problem, he left in a hurry. He wanted to study how the two crickets practiced the Psionic Skill.    

However, even after lying in the grass and studying for a long time, he still could not figure out what was different about the structure of the two crickets' bodies.    

In the end, he could only crawl out from the grass nest and look at the sky that was already dark. A smile immediately appeared on his originally disappointed face, "I ate TangTang!"    

That's right, other family's children returned home at night to 'eat and eat'. When this old child returned home, he would 'eat Tangtang'.    

As for the matter of cultivating the Psionic Skill, he had long forgotten about it.    

Fortunately, Zhao Quan and Zhan Qingwu didn't continue when he returned, so he only cared about the sugar, and didn't care about anything else.    

Looking at Sun Baxia's satisfied smile, Zhao Quan wanted to laugh, but he felt pity for Sun Baxia.    

His wife had been harmed, and his child had been killed. How unlucky was he?    

Perhaps it was because he couldn't bear that kind of pain that caused him to go crazy?    

If it could be cured, he really wanted to cure Sun Baxia's brain. But Sun Baxia was not a physical illness, so he could not do anything about it. He could only watch helplessly and try to take care of him like a child.    

In the following period of time, Zhao Quan, Zhan Qingwu and Sun Baxia resumed their previous lives.    

The difference was that when Sun Baxia went out, Zhan Qingwu's charming and shy voice would occasionally be heard.    

When Sun Baxia returned, Zhan Qingwu would become very satisfied. A woman like water would scold and be gentle.    

Of course, she would be satisfied. After all, Sun Baxia went out for a day. It was as if he came to work at the appointed time. The sky was dark, and he definitely would not come back. And this whole day was enough for Zhan Qingwu to be kneaded into water by Zhao Quan.    

However, Zhao Quan did not put all of his attention on Zhan Qingwu. He focused on cultivation and refined his body into a weapon.    

He had almost planned out the formation. Therefore, he was ready to make his move today.    

In order to prevent Zhan Qingwu from worrying, he did not say anything and just quietly made his move.    

But this process was obviously not done overnight. After all, he needed to add something new to the fixed circulation of Spiritual Forces.    

It felt like the route of a toy car had already been set up. He needed to add another route, and even make some changes to the original route. It would be great if his body was also a toy car. If it was broken, he would buy another one. But obviously not. If his body was broken, then he would be finished.    

Therefore, in the next half a year, Zhao Quan, the weapons craftsman, carefully advanced on the path of seeking death.    

Fortunately, half a year had passed. There were no major problems with his courting death. Even if there were some problems, it would still be some minor problems. The type that could be adjusted very quickly. As for combat strength, it would definitely increase. After all, he didn't delay his cultivation, but he hadn't seen the strengthening of his body for the time being. It was better than a gun that hadn't been completely completed yet. It wouldn't be of any use at all.    

Simply put, there were only two outcomes waiting for Zhao Quan in the future: death or success.    

Just as he was about to continue, a cultivator suddenly came looking for him.    

This cultivator wasn't a native cultivator, but a disciple of Ancient Clans. His purpose of coming here was very simple - to find Zhan Qingwu.    

As for how he found Zhan Qingwu, Zhao Quan didn't know or care about it. He only cared about the purpose of this Ancient Clans.    

The Ancient Clans ignored Zhao Quan's existence and said to Zhan Qingwu, "Miss Qingwu, we have received a strict order from Mister Qiu Gu of the Sui Family. He ordered all of us to join forces and launch a war against all the native cultivators. This will clear up a clean world for the Ancient Clans's arrival half a year later. If any of the native cultivators dare to resist, kill them without mercy! "    

This act of killing without mercy made Zhao Quan frown, which made Zhan Qingwu very unwilling.    

"Why? Why do we have to conquer the natives? Many of them don't know about our existence."    

"It's precisely because they don't know about it that we should let these ignorant fellows know who the true king of this world is!"    

This cultivator was very arrogant, to the point that Zhao Quan felt unpleasant just by looking at him.    

Thus, in the next moment, Zhao Quan stood up and came before this cultivator. "Then tell me, who is the king?"    

When Zhao Quan asked this question, the Ancient Clans cultivator felt a serious provocation, and a ferocious expression emerged on his face.    

"Are you challenging me? If that's the case, I will make sure you don't even have the chance to regret it, and you will die in pain!"    

Zhao Quan sneered, then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the head of the Ancient Clans cultivator.    

The Ancient Clans cultivator was really annoyed. He had never thought that Zhao Quan would dare to be so impudent and attack him!    

Therefore, they wanted to circulate the Spiritual Force and kill Zhao Quan by force!    

However, the moment he circulated the Spiritual Force, he suddenly realized that the Spiritual Force in his body had been frozen. It felt like the water in his body had been frozen into ice during the winter, and he couldn't move at all.    

He was very panicked, and completely did not understand how such a situation could have happened.    

However, Zhan Qingwu, who was standing beside him, knew very well that Zhao Quan had stopped him. Even though she knew that Zhao Quan had stopped her, she was unwilling to interfere. Although both of them came from the Ancient Clans, she did not think that there was a need for her to help someone who could easily kill someone.    

After that, Zhao Quan read a part of the memory of the other party.    

He didn't dare to read the memories of the Ancient Clans. After all, every family had one or two super old ancestors. However, if he only searched the recent memories, there wouldn't be any problems.    

This was what Zhao Quan did, but he just happened to know the information that he wanted to know.    

"Someone from the Ancient Clans has come, but this time, all of them are from the Sui Family, because Sui Xieyun is dead. Therefore, in the name of revenge, Sui Qiugu arranged for everyone in the family to come out. They wanted to find the murderer of Sui Xieyun, but in my opinion, this was just a pretense. It was Sui Qiugu who wanted to use this excuse to unite the world in advance. "    

"This time, he sent out over a hundred members of the Sui family. Obviously, he was going to start a massacre..."    

Of course, not all of the hundreds of Sui family members were surnamed Sui. Most of them had a different surname. They were the dogs of the Sui Family.    

However, even if they were dogs, they were still the dogs of the Sui Family. Therefore, there was only one thing Zhao Quan needed to do - to clear the legs of the dogs and beat the dog's owner!    

He was a native of this world. In terms of size, This world was his home. He would never allow anyone to do whatever they wanted in his home, not even in the Ancient Clans. In the past, he had dared to kill Sui Xieyun without Sun Baxia and becoming a weapons craftsman, let alone the current him.    

After that, Zhao Quan turned to Zhan Qingwu and said, "You don't have to follow me anymore. I'm going to kill some people from the Ancient Clans."    

A smile appeared on Zhan Qingwu's face. She only said a few simple words.    

"If you marry a chicken, you will follow a chicken. If you marry a dog, you will follow a dog."    

Now that she was Zhao Quan's woman, even if Zhao Quan wanted to overturn the entire Ancient Clans, she would still stand behind Zhao Quan without hesitation and watch how her man would become an indomitable hero!