Destiny is ashes

Chapter 487: The Ten Continents of Huaixu, the Five Emperors of the Five Directions (33)

"The Immortal Huaixu brought the Twelve Cities and Five Floors with him. Could it be that the fifth floor is the inheritance of the Five Colors and Five Directions God?"

"And the Taiming Sect, to put it simply, is the inheritance of the lineage of the Eastern Mother, the Eastern King, and the God of Mount Tai. In other words, it is also the way of the rotation of the sun and the moon, and the illusion of life and death... Wait, this, isn't this the Taiming Sect and the Zuohuan Sect?"

"The relationship between these two sects is probably closer than we can imagine! If there is any discord between them, it is probably just an illusion!"

——Listening to the ancient gossip, I unexpectedly found a possibility that corresponds to the present. This is also a kind of ancient gossip divination!

This rather absurd thought flashed through his mind, and An Jing wanted to remind Chen Yinzi: "In that case, the reason why the Zuohuan Sect has been targeting my master who seems to have a destiny of 'the sun at its zenith' is probably not just some contradictions during the competition... In the way of life and death of the sun and the moon, if you encounter a Tianjun who is truly 'the sun at his zenith', you will indeed meet your natural nemesis!"

"Yes, the Taiming Sect and the Zuohuan Sect are in the same group! They may think that the Master's manifestation of the divine power or the Pure Yang Queen will hinder some of their future plans!"

At this moment, he also felt the peaceful destiny.

"The way of the sun and the moon is about rotation, life and death... Only in the human world, even if I travel to another world, I can't completely awaken my destiny of the sun and the moon. Xiaobai and I have a resonance, which is just an opportunity. It is also because we have experienced a great battle of life and death together, so I have awakened part of the power of the Moon Heavenly Punishment from the Western Taibai Way."

At this moment, An Jing raised his hand, lowered his eyes, and stared at the palm of his hand.

The 'Golden Evil' in his hand became purer and whiter, just like the white moon in the sky or the spotless iron on the ground.

More than that.

The sun is virtue. The star of the law of the emperor of heaven... The sun and the fire are also related to each other... Just as the moon is related to gold, the sun is also related to fire. In the future, when exploring the awakening of the sun, the stars and the fire are also very important.

“Is this also considered the afterglow of enlightenment?”

Raising his head, An Jing looked in the direction of the Taiming Sect. He seemed to understand something: "The inheritance of the Eastern Mother, the rising and setting of the moon, and the inheritance of the Taiyue Underworld... Taiming Sect, right? It seems that the opportunity for my [Sun and Moon Fate] to awaken lies with you."

It just so happens that the Mingjing Sect is the second of the five sects, and is still in a period of decline. If he wants to reverse the decline of the Mingjing Sect and at least ensure the stability of his own practice, he must confront the Taiming Sect.

"The battle is over... After we count the spoils, we can take some goodies to sell in Tianyuan Realm."

Although he was estimating the big goal for the future in his mind, An Jing did not forget about the people under his feet just because he was looking into the distance. On the contrary, the farther he looked, the more solid his steps became: "Over in Tianyuan Realm, the exploration of the ancient ruins has probably entered the main topic, and it is time to start transforming the warehouse into a store."

Just as An Jing went to sort out the spoils and prepare the supply of goods for the Tianyuan Realm shops.

The tribe of King Tielijuguang.

A bearded man who looked like a lion frowned as he studied the battle report in his hand and sighed, "Kan Hao, have you failed too... Damn it, the sect ordered me to cut off one of my arms!"

King Cui Silu of Juguang raised his head and looked in the direction of Taiming Sect. His eyes flashed with golden light, as if a lion was roaring in them. And with his giant body, even a real lion was not as majestic as him.

But facing the enemy, no matter how majestic the giant lion is, it will only shrink back and become an old lion. He closed his eyes in pain: "The sect took advantage of the victory in the south to support the emergence of the second Shenzang in the clan... If you won, this second Shenzang should have been you."

"If you won, how could the situation be so bad?"

Cui Silu was the King Tieli who was unwilling to continue fighting with Dachen. He rejected many radical and risky strategic actions requested by the sect.

Obviously, this is not a good choice. If it goes against the sect's wishes, the sect doesn't mind changing a king.

"That's all."

At this point, Cui Siluo was helpless. He did not hate the god An Jing who defeated Kan Hao. Rather, it was his fault. He thought for a while and ordered, "Retreat. Those logistics tribes, those remnants of the defeated army... Tell them that I pardon them and that as long as they return, they are all good men of my Juguang tribe!"

"As for those who surrendered, if they are willing to come back, I will discuss it with the Lord of Linjiang City. If they are not willing... it is fine if they are still alive."

The letter of ceasefire and ransom sent by the envoy of King Juguang arrived in An Jing's hands a few days later. An Jing did not refuse it, nor did he simply agree to it. Instead, he asked, "Maybe we can talk about it in detail later."

"Your Majesty really needs this group of veterans to return and turn the situation around."

Kuo Yunlu, the survivor of the Iron Cavalry Vanguard, is a captive who has chosen to stay in Linjiang City and work for An Jing.

At this time, he was analyzing for An Jing: "Since there is internal strife within the clan, there must be a general who has become the leader of the Shenzang and has the Wujun. Although the king also has his own Wujun, because of the looting of Dachen in the past few years, the wealth and armaments under the command of many generals are not inferior to the king's army."

"If we can't have an advantage in terms of equipment, we need experienced veterans. The soldiers under Commander Kan... I'm not bragging, they are indeed the best in the Juguang tribe. If we can redeem these veterans, Your Majesty may be able to withstand the pressure from the sect."

"Then it seems that I have to let him redeem it."

An Jing nodded slightly: "The longer the internal strife in Juguang tribe lasts, the safer the northern border will be."

"Even if they stay, few of them are truly loyal."

Kuo Yunlu shook his head. The veteran, who was almost 200 years old, noticed An Jing's look and added, "I'm not that loyal, but I have a vague feeling..."

He glanced at An Jing, then lowered his eyes humbly: "You, the Lord of Arms, may allow me to see something different at the end of my life."

"For that different future, I... am willing to wait under your command."

This is the custom of the Tieli. If they lose, they join other tribes, and if they win, they plunder the people of other tribes. That is why so many Tieli chose to surrender after An Jing shouted that they would not be killed if they surrendered.

Wait. In today's peaceful life, all we can do is wait.

If he really can only stay in Linjiang City.

"Wait for nothing. Do you think that even if I get spoils of war after the war, I won't be able to convert them into combat power?"

Feeling the calm before the storm, An Jing laughed instead. He counted many valuable spiritual objects from the Wu army's spoils, and then brought them all to the Tianyuan Realm.

"This... An Jing, where did you get this from!?"

In Tianyuan Realm, Huo Qing was shocked to see the pile of magic armors that An Jing brought back. He was a little incoherent for a moment: "Oh my God, the quality of these armors is quite good. Some of them are even horse-man armors with formations engraved on them... They are all magic armors!"

"You, did you rob some armory in some wild city?"

"Not too bad."

An Jing patted these fine magic weapons and armors, and said with a smile: "Although they are not as good as the high-end goods in Xuanye City, they should be good for casual cultivators."

"I think we can make a lot of money!"

(End of this chapter)