PFC Chapter 786: Destiny Destroyed
Chapter 786: Destiny Destroyed
"Qilin, I..."
Gongsun Youchang choked up and could no longer speak.
"I've learned so many arts courses, but I haven't learned them from the heart!" Bai Gu Tian Ming bowed, his fists clenched tightly, and a rare look of disappointment appeared on his face, "Xia Yuan is willing to step into the path of calamity, but I have never thought about doing anything in the calamity. Compared to him, I am really unworthy of cultivation."
"You are exaggerating a bit. You should know that whether it is me or your clan leader, or even your sister Ling, we all treat you and Xia Yuan equally. We all think that you are good children and will definitely have a bright future."
Zheng Jingxing waved his hand gently, causing Jun Luoling, who was rushing over, to stop and could only cast a concerned glance at him from afar.
Long Xiayuan had been gone for several days, and everything seemed to have returned to the way it was before, as if passed by like the flowing water as usual. Unexpectedly, today Gongsun Youchang came calmly in front of Zheng Jingxing, lowered his eyes and bowed.
Zheng Jingxing was startled, and suddenly seemed to have guessed something, and then he smiled bitterly.
The heart is like an innocent child, which wants to rise and fall with the ocean. It does not want to wait for it to cross the calamity, but goes straight into the depths of the calamity.
He did not think that this was Gongsun Youchang's impulse, just as he also agreed with the choice made by Long Xiayuan. Although he had a clear plan for the future of the robbery, the final outcome was difficult to predict.
But in the future, there will always be new Daoists growing up and embarking on the road of struggle until they surpass the end of the road opened up by their predecessors.
This is beyond doubt!
However, he did not expect it to be Long Xiayuan, nor did he expect it to be Gongsun Youchang...
He was indeed a little surprised. The power of destiny was so strong that even the former Demon Emperor Guichen could not break free. He did not refuse the destiny of Yama, nor did he refuse to become the Demon Emperor.
What was surprising was that Dragon Blood and Killing Spirit had already given up their destined paths and chose different streams in the river of fate. This was beyond his expectations and even so amazing that it made his breathing slow.
Such thorough seriousness is as if the clay or wooden sculptures suddenly came to life and made sounds, like a touch of spring that has never appeared in the world, so moving.
"I have thought it through very clearly. If I only wish to become the Bone Demon God, the Saint's combat power is within my reach, but this is not the path I can take to achieve my goal.
Now seeing Xia Yuan's choice, I suddenly realized that if I want to achieve the Yuan Shen, I can also embark on other paths, which may be more beneficial to the situation of the robbery. "Gongsun Youchang looked solemn, as if he put the Bodhi in his arms, as if he wiped away the dust on the spiritual platform and turned the frost blade into a mirror.
Zheng Jingxing smiled. He neither refuted nor acknowledged Gongsun Youchang's words. However, it was always a good thing that the destiny of gods and demons could break fate. Such brightness even transcended the calamity and gave Qilintian unlimited possibilities.
The Gongsun Youchang in front of him and the Longxiayuan from a few days ago are like two seeds that have already sprouted, trying hard to pry open a crack in the fate as heavy as a rock, to see the gentle breeze and the warm skylight.
Perhaps, all the creatures in Qilin Heaven have been waiting for too long for the miracle that will break their fate.
Zheng Jingxing, the Emperor of Man, and Jiang Moshu, the leader of Mingtan Sect, have seen things that have already surpassed those of ordinary saints.
Xuanshi Daozi, or the destiny of gods and demons, is the cause of the two previous disasters. It should bear fruit in the third disaster, adding many variables to the disaster.
Although Ming Tanzong was a fruit tree, it had taken root, spread out its leaves, and worked hard to nourish a group of acquired gods and demons, but these sweet fruits should not have been obtained by Ming Tanzong, but he served others in vain, and finally ended up in a miserable situation where all gods and demons were lost and the sect dissipated.
If it is based on cause and effect, Long Xiayuan must be the real dragon of the Dragon Palace, Gongsun Youchang must be certified as the Spiritual Lord, Zheng Guichen is still the Demon Emperor of the Way of Peering into the Truth, and the Heavenly Sword Deng Qitian must be the most powerful spiritual sword of the Xuanhen Sword Sect.
Jin Guanran should be obtained by the Northern Frontier Buddhist lineage, Zheng Bingchen might join the Liuming Demon Court, Feng Jinyin might serve another Human Emperor, and Leng Tanghong should be abducted by the Sky Demon and finally become the Son of Heaven.
It was only because of Jiang Moshu's intervention that the fate of the eight Xuanshi Taoists was changed and all their luck was focused on Ming Tanzong.
When the wind blows, it will blow down all the flowers on the ground, turning them into a disaster,
When flowers fall, they will be covered with half mud and sand, but will not lose half of their beauty.
Jiang Moshu fought with his life to regain all the destiny of gods and demons for Tanzong, and even relied on the mystery of the Xuanpin Pearl to condense the wonderful appearance of Qilin. It was indeed extremely difficult.
But in a sense, the fate of each Xuanshi Taoist was already determined, and Jiang Moshu just forcibly changed the direction of it.
However, the choices made by Long Xiayuan and Gongsun Youchang completely deviated from Xuanshi Daozi's predetermined fate, causing an unexpected fork in the river of fate.
Zheng Jingxing stroked his chin and smiled faintly. The wind starts from the tip of the green reed. Such changes are irreversible and will profoundly affect the future of the entire Qilintian.
I am a mortal, practicing the art of magic, you are Ning Zhen, turning into light and escaping into the sky, he is a man of dragon blood, but is a master of refining weapons... We all have a bright future.
Heaven and earth won't allow it? Fate won't allow it?
You can stop it!
Let’s see if we can stop them!At the moment, the fate of the two gods and demons has been broken, and in the future, more sentient beings will break their fate.
Jiang Moshu was looking forward to such a future. He would just watch the world and fate for fun. It was worth it! This was what made Qilin Tian the most appreciated by the gods and demons. With his magical powers, everything was possible and everything could be overturned.
In the hall, the bright light was as brilliant as brocade, as if cheering silently. The Golden Jade Kylin and the White Bone Destiny stood quietly, and Gongsun Youchang was waiting for the final decision.
Will Jin Yu Qilin agree? He didn't know, but it was very likely. However, the White Bone Demon should not be taken away. After all, Long Xiayuan took Shen Mi's Fallen God and Demon to Xuanbing Jiezong, which could be used as compensation given by Tanzong to show respect for Du Mi Xianzun.
Although he felt a little regretful, he now had no attachment to Yuanchen's bones. After all, if he only relied on the gifts from his predecessors, he would never be able to embark on his own path.
“You Chang, you have to understand one thing. Once you choose another Tianzong, you must change your appearance and go there incognito. Otherwise, it will be difficult to sever the cause and effect of Mingtan.
This is the path Xia Yuan chose, to break away from the past, to achieve enlightenment in Xuanbing Jiezong with a clean identity, until he becomes a Saint!
This is done not only for his safety, but also for the dignity of the two sects.
Are you willing?"
Gongsun Youchang listened quietly and answered without hesitation, "I do!"
Jin Yu Qilin smiled and nodded slightly, "Very good, Longxiayuan was renamed Nong Suidu, and went to Xuanbing Jiezong. I wonder which sect you want to go to and what its name is?"
Gongsun Youchang let out a long sigh of relief, and put down the biggest stone in his heart. He had already thought about this issue clearly in the past few days.
The Immortal Venerable Du Mi has already passed away, so Long Xiayuan chose Xuanbing Jie Sect to attain enlightenment in order to make up for the weakness of Jie Sect that has no primordial spirit. At the same time, Long Xiayuan has dragon blood in his body, and is uniquely gifted in the art of refining weapons and blood sacrifices, which is almost unmatched by anyone.
And what about him, which path would be beneficial to the fight against the robbery?
During these few days, for the first time, he put aside everything he had learned in his life and carefully considered what kind of magical power he really liked. Not only did he like it, but it also had to be useful in the abyss of catastrophe.
In a trance, all kinds of thoughts changed in his mind, and in the end, only a flash of purple knife light remained.
Such a bright sword light brought him out of Ling Zun's residence, brought him out of the killing land, and gave him a new life. He will never forget that lonely sword light, which seemed to be silent but blew away all the fragrance.
I still remember the first time we met, when you came and shattered all the spirits in the sky with your sword.
Crazy corpse ghost, Ji Cuiyu!
However, after careful consideration, Gongsun Youchang gave up on Xiuxingshengyuan. Although the progress of the Crazy Sword of Fortune was fast, he was not very happy. What's more, Xiuxingshengyuan was also a powerful sect with strong combat power, and did not need him to fill in the gaps.
Fortunately, compared to Xiuxingshengyuan, there is another Tianzong in the world, which also has a master of swordsmanship. What's more, the sword-making method of that master is more related to the Soul Killing. For his practice, it is like a stone from another mountain that can help him polish his jade.
Moreover, as far as he knew, although the Yuantu Sect had a lot of Saint Lord combat power, it was extremely unbalanced. Moreover, until now, the Life Sword had not been subdued, and a sect guardian spirit would be needed in the future.
"I choose Yuan Tu Zong and enter the Dao with the sword. As for my name, I will change it to Sun Youjian!"
Youjian? Zheng Jingxing smiled and nodded, "Then pack up and go.
No one in Xuanbing Jiezong knows Nong Suidu's identity. He needs to prove himself that he has mastered the way of the weapon. Only then will he be able to break through the path of the weapon!
So, it is the same for you. No one in Yuantu Sect will know your identity, and you will not even get any help or care. You can only rely on yourself to step in front of Wuzhi Daojun step by step, and then you are qualified to embark on your own sword path. "
After thinking for a while, Zheng Jingxing added, "Take Yuanchen White Bone Demon with you as well. As for your clan leader, I will explain it to him! Besides, your clan leader owes me a lot of favors. A mere White Bone Demon may not even be enough to pay the interest. It's not a big deal."
Gongsun Youchang, no, Sun Youjian bowed respectfully. With his intelligence, he naturally understood the importance of the cause and effect that Qilin had taken on and the friendship that ordered Tanzong to let go.
In such a ruthless abyss, there is always a trace of warmth. Qilin is like this, the sect master is like this, how can he not be moved.
This is his and Long Xiayuan’s luck, but it is also the responsibility they will have to bear in the future!
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As he carefully read the news sent back from various places, Jia Yunzhen's brows never relaxed.
In fact, he secretly pushed some words to spread among the human race. It was obscure and unclear, but it was subtly guiding people's hearts and leaning towards the direction of a truce in Yuanjie.
He didn't dare to make any big moves, otherwise he would arouse the vigilance of the human race's Tianzong, which would be counterproductive. However, the effect was slowly emerging. As for whether he could deflect the will of the saints of the various Tianzongs, he could only do his best and leave the rest to fate.
After all, there are always a few sects that will never compromise, such as Mingtan Sect, Wujian Temple, Xuanbing Jie Sect, Zheng Family...
According to Jia Yunzhen's judgment, apart from these diehard Tianzong, the other Tianzong's souls are likely to agree to stop the calamity. The third abyss lasted less than three hundred years, and too many saints have fallen, enough to make everyone calm down and think about whether it is worth continuing the calamity.
Once the conflict continues, all the Saints will be in danger of falling. Even if the souls swear an oath before the Human Emperor, there is no need to die in vain. If they can live forever, wouldn't that be good?
After an unknown amount of time, Jia Yunzhen raised his head and saw the Tenth Minghuang gently pushing open the door of the palace.
"Yunzhen, you should take a rest. Otherwise, the other Minghuangs will blame me for not taking good care of you." With tenderness in her eyes, Ji Ti walked up slowly and gently took the golden book from Jia Yunzhen's hand.
She saw how hard he was working. She knew, of course, that with Jia Yunzhen's current level of cultivation as a celestial demon, he was far from being as overwhelmed as he looked. However, the mental and spiritual exhaustion caused by the struggle was irreparable.
What's more, all his thoughts and concerns are about the layout of the robbery and the survival of the Demon Court. The pressure is so great that it is probably as heavy as the ancient sacred mountain, so it is even more worrying.
Fortunately, I have become a trump card in his hand, which allows him to have more room for maneuver in the layout of the robbery.
"I didn't realize before that you were so nagging, Ji Ti. If you keep doing this, I'll just run away."
Jia Yunzhen tilted his head slightly, with a rare look of relaxation in his eyes, "Xingluo and Zhiluo never said anything about you, it's a relief that they could tolerate it."
"They dare!" Ji Ti raised her eyebrows and shouted in a clear voice with a thrilling seriousness.
"I dare not! I dare not! Even I don't dare!" Jia Yunzhen shrugged his shoulders, picked up the bitter tea and poured a cup, and handed it to the Tenth Minghuang.
The two smiled at each other, and the jade cups touched lightly, causing ripples in the cups, reflecting a hint of charm in the eyes of the Tenth Bright Phoenix.
"Oh, I'm here at an untimely time." When the third Minghuang stepped into the hall, the originally ambiguous atmosphere immediately became a little confrontational.
However, the other figure following behind the third Ming Huang had a stone face, trying to pretend that he saw and heard nothing.
Jia Yunzhen turned around generously and sighed, "Thank you, Great Saint Fennan and the Third Minghuang. You have made a hard trip to Xutian. But if I say thank you, it will seem like we are alienated from each other."
The Demon Saint of Fennan laughed loudly and patted his chest against Jia Yunzhen, "Since Yunzhen has spoken, it's not hard at all. You work hard with your mind, and we work hard with our hands. We can't be outdone by the Golden Jade Qilin."
The third Minghuang raised his head, and stared at Jia Yunzhen with his phoenix eyes. No words were needed, and his sincere and gentle feelings were revealed.
"What's the situation?" Jia Yunzhen asked calmly, with a hint of burning in his eyes.
“In the virtual sky where Fanyan City is located, the raging black flames are indeed endless. According to Minghuang and I’s understanding of the nature of fire, it is a flame of destruction formed by connecting the sun and the moon. As for why it can transform into illusory sun, moon and stars, I think it is the unique mystery of Wuchang Zhendao Sect. We can’t deduce it for the time being!
But there is no doubt that this black flame is consuming Xu Tian’s essence.”
"That's true. Fortunately, this black flame is extremely fierce and can be overcome. Although the nature of the burning snake cannot last too long, because it is connected to the nature of the sun, moon and stars, the phoenix body can survive in it for a long time."
There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the Third Minghuang, which soon turned into worry, "Has the situation gotten so bad?"
"Before you think about winning, you must think about losing first. Since the Phoenix Body is not afraid of this black flame, we have one more trump card!
This virtual sky is a great threat to the human race, and it is also a cage for our demon race. However, the Minghuangs have tried for so many years and have not been able to find a way to break the virtual sky. Now is a good opportunity. "
Jia Yunzhen smiled, the grimness in his eyes became brighter, "Using drowning to weaken the human race does not hinder the calculation of the emperor to open up a way out. Since we, the demon race, are the ones who care about survival, we will naturally not let go of any possibility of victory!"
The wind goes and the clouds return, the hatred is overwhelming, a cup of bitter dew is as cold as ice, in the calamity, everything is a struggle, why fear the lightness of life...