Wu Siliu

You won't understand it before you want to understand it.
After living with the old cripple for eighteen years, Shu Guan discovered that cultivation was actually a simple matter.
On the azure sea, a massive fleet of steel ships sailed against the wind and waves. Beneath the deep sea, a giant dragon opened its golden eyes and coldly looked up. 
Fighter jets roared, cutting through the clouds. Ahead, a large wing descended from the clouds, and a crane cried out in the vast sky. 
On the battlefield, artillery fire filled the sky, bullets flew, and amidst it all, sword energy could be faintly heard. 
This is a world where technology has risen, yet myths have not dissipated. 
The path to immortality has been severed, leaving only a solitary figure walking alone.

I Came From The Xanadu

Shu Guan had been wanting to do this for a long time.


When he first followed his Master Li Zhixia to meet those cultivators from the Western Continent, he wanted to do this in response to their arrogant attitudes.


However, he didn't have the ability at the time, and his identity as a disciple of the Seven Immortals Alliance only allowed him to think about it.


But now he has the ability and no longer has any restraints on his identity.


Since he encountered this situation, he naturally wanted to do what he wanted and kill those who deserved to be killed.


In the end, Shu Guan asked Ouyang Hai a rhetorical question.


"Isn't that what your organization is doing, too?"


Ouyang Hai was taken aback once more, his eyes gradually brightened, and he looked at Shu Guan with a strange gaze. With a peculiar tone, he asked Shu Guan a question.


"...So, are you interested in becoming a member of our organization?"


This time, it was Shu Guan who was at a loss for words.


Chapter 61: The Liberal_2