Destiny is ashes

Chapter 138 What is the fault of heaven?

"Snow?"

An Jing raised his head, stretched out his hand, took a snowflake, and felt the coolness melting in his hand: "Yes, this is also the northwest... Maybe it's the impact of the frost disaster? But is it so far away?"

Maybe, the world is going to change.

At this moment, all the evil energy dissipated, and a golden and broken brass knuckle was revealed at the center of the evil demon's corpse.

"This is……"

An Jing's heart moved, he walked forward and picked it up: "The relic of the Demon Cult master who severely injured the evil demon?"

"Master Shu..."

Powerful Yang energy lingered and condensed in the brass knuckles, burning all evil spirits. After the evil spirit dissipated, it became calm and restrained, and the gold color dimmed, turning into a luster similar to matte brass.

An Jing was silent for a while and put it away.

"This man died fighting against the demons, protecting the people and believers here. Even if his goal was me, it doesn't matter to me."

"And now...it's time to go."

With this thought in mind, An Jing turned his head and looked forward.

He walked towards the big city in the distance.

The sky was dim, and the lights in the city were flickering like fireflies. He had not been close to the world for a long, long time.

He could finally stop eating and sleeping in the open air, wandering in the wild, enduring an uneasy life on the run, competing with bears and snakes for caves and tree holes.

There is no need to endure the crisis of being unable to sleep and play the damn hide-and-seek game with the devil's demon.

But An Jing also knew very well that returning to Dachen did not mean peace.

Dachen's interest in him is probably second only to the Demon Cult, not to mention that there are obviously many dark clouds behind Xiao Gu and the other sons of disaster. Gu Yeqi's family and the Dachen court itself are a huge vortex.

Moreover, it is also necessary to find out whether the mother is dead or alive.

As long as An Jing wants to live an upright life under his own name, he is doomed to suffer unrest.

The destiny of [Seven Evils] is so incredible that it will drag the holder into the center of countless disputes... An Jing is destined to affect the lives of countless people and cause the deaths of countless people.

Just like the many events in the Tianyuan Realm caused by the 'True Talisman', countless waves are bound to arise because An Jing took the True Talisman away from the Tianyuan Realm.

Just as An Jing's escape from Xuanming Manor was bound to cause disputes between the Demon Cult, the Heavenly Demon and Dachen.

As long as An Jing intends to move forward, things like this will continue to happen, constantly becoming food for the Seven Evils, leading him into one more sinister fork in his fate.

despair.

The boy walked forward, stepping on the gradually snowy mountain path.

Without hesitation, move forward steadily, without any hesitation or stagnation.

Because this is the path he had chosen long ago...the path that belongs only to him.

after a while.

Huaixu, Beixuan sacrifices to the continent.

Beyond the West Sea.

In the center of the Temple of Heaven, which is surrounded by ten majestic jade pillars of five colors and five directions, is a silver-mercury lake as smooth as a mirror, which reflects the endless stars at the top of the sky. Light blue connecting lines transform into mysterious and solemn star runes, outlining the Temple of Heaven Star Lake like a dream, just like the heavenly palace and fairy pavilion of the Taoist temple in the past.

A figure, holding a dead wood fishing rod, sits in front of the Star Lake, fishing leisurely.

The lake surface rippled, and the figure seemed to sense something and raised his fishing rod, but there was nothing.

It is clearly visible that there is no fish hook on the silk fishing line.

[Still failed]

The figure sighed softly, his voice was unusually young, but his tone was full of vicissitudes that were difficult to conceal: [Luck and luck, the favor of heaven, and the matters of divine destiny are really hard to calculate and understand]

[But it doesn't matter, after all... he got the 'Emperor Heaven and Earth'. It doesn't matter if his heart is in the Divine Religion, as long as he practices. The seedlings who can naturally comprehend the 'Great Freedom Son of Heaven' should not be easily let go...] [Speaking of which, Huaixu's various divine deities are gradually emerging. Sure enough, this era will also usher in a great catastrophe]

[I don’t know how many people will be accomplished and how many will die in this ‘Dao Tribulation’]

Raising his head, the figure looked towards the top of the distant sky, the sky embracing countless stars, and then bowed respectfully: [By then, there will be countless criticisms and hatreds imposed on you, questioning you, and cursing at you for being a 'thief God'...haha!]

【The world is foolish, how foolish the world is! 】

[What guilt has Heaven committed to bear this question?]

Huaixu Realm, Dachen.

The vast Western Mountains, desolate states, and border mountains.

As a crack opened up around Xuanming Valley that led directly to the underworld, a real martial artist wearing a black robe with gold patterns stepped out from the void.

"I can't even trace any trace of them. Where did those two great demons come from and where did they go?"

Seeing Kongshan Mingjing Sect, Master Xuanjing of Liuyang was frowning in deep thought. Although he was blind, the sharpness of his Dharma eyes was far superior to that of ordinary spiritual eyes.

Logically speaking, even the Great Demon's method of hiding would not be able to escape his pursuit.

But in the end, he got nothing, which made Xuan Jing quite worried: "Could it be that... there are people assisting these demons?"

"Most ghosts and gods in the underworld are at odds with the demons, even the evil gods and ghosts are the same. Could it be that the one who can help them is..."

He subconsciously looked towards the vicinity of Xuanming Valley, in the direction of the camps of the Red Armor Guards and the Demon Prison Guards.

Master Xuan Jing did not forget that the Heavenly Demon Xiu Ming came out of the Red Armor Guards - although it was not surprising that the Heavenly Demons invaded everyone, it was absolutely impossible to say that there was only one Heavenly Demon among the Red Armor Guards.

However, even if he is the descendant of Jiankongshan, which has a long tradition, it is best not to publicly question the Dachen court.

Huaixu has 108 upper sects, 800 middle sects, and 3,000 left sects... and above them, there is the [Ten Heavenly Sect].

The [Dachen Imperial Dynasty] is one of the Ten Heavenly Sects and is the undisputed ruler of the Beixuan Continent!
Xuan Jing shook his head slightly and suppressed the thoughts in his mind.

He originally thought that after the matter here was over, he should return to the city to report to Benshan and explain the situation to his employer in Dachen.

Then he would find an opportunity to complete his real purpose... that is, the task that Jinyuantian had told him to complete by allowing him to enter Dachen as an employed person.

"Ok?"

But the divine consciousness of the Shenzang Realm, which could penetrate the void, made him discover some clues, and he exclaimed softly: "Demonic energy rising to the sky?"

"Although it has dissipated for a long time...how could it be that there are so many demons in the Northwest Desert?"

With curiosity and vigilance, light appeared under Xuan Jing's feet, and the magical power [Controlling the Flowing Light] was activated, allowing him to travel a hundred miles in a breath. Soon, he came to the ruins of the destroyed village and saw the black mud left after the disintegration of the evil demon's body.

Under the purification of nature, as long as the demon really dies, his body will soon turn into soil and dust, fertilizing the earth.

But even so, some toxins will still remain for decades. This is just a moment for the world, but it is quite troublesome for humans and other creatures.

"…The dead are gone."

Frowning slightly, Xuan Jing sighed. If he didn't have a mission to trace the traces of the Great Demon's escape, the demons separated from the Great Demon would not be able to cause any trouble at all.

But since it had already happened, he would not complain or feel futile. Instead, he continued to observe the details: "It turned out that the Demon Cult and the Red Armor Guards joined forces to intercept and severely injure the Heavenly Demon, but they were defeated by this demon just by a single move... Wait?"

"This trace actually belongs to Shu Zheng, the 'Wei Yang Fist' from Kanming City? He actually died here too?!"

Xuan Jing opened his eyes wide, quite surprised. Wei Yang Quan was considered a well-known new martial arts master in Huangzhou. He was a new generation rookie who had been commended by the Huangzhou government. He was promoted to the garrison commander of Kanming City and had a promising future.

Unexpectedly, this talented genius, who should have been on his way to the pinnacle of life, died here.

"wrong!"

In his eye sockets, Yaoyang Dharma Eye was fully operational, and Xuanjing Zhenren sensed a glimmer of truth that made him feel unbelievable: "How could this Weiyang Qi's final life-threatening route be the Demon Cult's 'Great Yang Heart Art'?"

"Weiyangquan... is actually an undercover agent?!"

(End of this chapter)