Destiny is ashes

Chapter 661 An Jing's Amazing Wisdom (4800)

The so-called Qiao Xuan is naturally An Xuan in disguise, which is a new identity that An Jing created for himself.

However, this identity was only used before he showed his strength, to deceive strangers who had never seen him. If he showed his strength, anyone who knew a little about An Jing would definitely be able to guess who this mysterious and powerful young warrior was.

Therefore, An Jing was too lazy to talk nonsense to the three people with special skills in front of him. He looked at the warrior, the businessman and the old man in turn, and said calmly: "Be honest and tell me your identities, otherwise I will interrogate you later and accidentally beat you to death, which will not be a good ending."

As soon as these words were spoken, no one wasted any time and all three of them displayed their magical powers, either bursting out with blood and energy, or casting talismans, or making their figures blurry, and they turned around and ran in different directions tacitly!

"Everyone, why bother leaving?"

With his hands behind his back and his eyes lowered, An Jing suddenly felt a white-gold evil spirit spreading all over his body. This evil spirit quickly transformed into leaping electric currents, sweeping through the atmosphere like a living thing, creating ripples and clinging to the three people who were trying to escape.

The invisible magnetic hand grabbed the warrior's sword, the merchant's purse and a strange metal product in the old man's arms.

Then, pull back!
An indescribable invisible force dragged the warrior back with his sword, broke the merchant's golden escape talisman, and even pulled the old man out from the shadow of the underworld like a carrot, causing him to scream violently.

For a moment, the air was so strong that huge amounts of air were blowing through the doors and windows of the entire small temple, as if it had transformed into a giant beast that devoured everything and was breathing deeply.

"Look at the knife!"

But these people were indeed not of ordinary level. The seemingly rough warrior was actually very meticulous and had superb skills. Seeing that An Jing had pulled them all back with one hand of Taibai Leici, he simply did not resist. Following the force of An Jing's pulling, he drew his sword and slashed at An Jing!

Zheng!
The sound of the sword rang out, like waves in a sea of ​​flames, and burst out with a flame like the sun. The long sword in the warrior's hand was made of sun-smelted iron, which was definitely not something that could be easily decomposed by Taibai Haoling's divine ban. The fierce warrior was now completely wrapped in flames, and bright flames burst out of his pupils.

The magic weapon is one, the man and the weapon are combined. At this moment, relying on the power of the magic weapon and using the magic weapon as an external formation boundary, he has unexpectedly reached the martial vein realm!
At the same time, the merchant gritted his teeth, threw out the talisman he had kept in the bottom of his box, and threw it into the air. Amidst the flashing golden light, a human figure made entirely of the talisman's golden light emerged. He was wearing mighty warrior armor, stepping on wind, flames and clouds, and holding a scorching crescent-shaped sword in his hand, and chopped down at An Jing's head!

The old man even took out a mask and covered his face with it. Immediately, his flesh and blood disappeared, and his whole body disappeared, turning into a wisp of ghostly light, and was about to circle around An Jing's back.

Fire overcomes metal. No matter how powerful Taibai's evil spirit and golden thunder are, they have to shrink back to Anjing's body surface in the face of these attacks and can no longer take the initiative to attack.

The trump cards in these people's hands were all of the fire element, and they were obviously aimed at An Jing!

"It's a good job targeting..."

An Jing raised his eyes, and he rarely gave any comments. Then, he raised his sword finger, and the deep indigo Yuansha evolved and intertwined, transforming into a cold frost blade.

The water is cold and the smoke is chilly, swinging the snow blade!

"Too bad, it's not enough!"

hum!
Outside the temple, the clouds were swirling and the cold rain was pouring, but at this moment they suddenly gathered spontaneously and turned into a whirlpool-like wave of water in the air, and then transformed into ice cones and sharp blades, like a rainstorm, falling from the sky!

Boom boom boom!

The rapidly falling frost blade was like a comet or meteorite, shattering the roof of the ruined temple and piercing the entire temple from all directions like a hedgehog.

In the temple, the warrior vomited blood and rolled on the ground. The flaming blade in his hand had slipped out of his hand, and there were even traces of ice on the blade guard.

The golden-armored general was pierced by several ice blades. Although the merchant was still trying to throw out talismans to attack An Jing and rescue the general, it was no longer possible to pose a threat.

The old man who turned into a ghost of phantom fire was completely frozen. He could only flash with flames in fear and was unable to move.

"Your skills are all good, but unfortunately, you are not strong enough, and your magic weapons and talismans are not good enough. If you had Purple Mansion Divine Weapons and Innate Talismans, you would be able to fight me."

An Jing did not hold back. After dealing with all the spies present with one move, he raised his hand and clenched his fist in the air. Suddenly, countless ice blades clamped on the necks of the three people: "You all gathered here together. Could it be that you discovered my advance preparations?"

"Where did I reveal my flaws for you to notice?"

"To tell you the truth, it was just a coincidence."

The warrior spat out a mouthful of blood after the weapon pierced his shoulder blade, which quickly froze into blood ice on his face. He looked at the young warrior in front of him viciously and said through gritted teeth, "But An Jing, don't think you can hide forever. There are people everywhere who want to find you. You just defeated me and broke the Sun Sword Refining Technique. They already know that I am against you and that you are here!"

Having said this, he cut his own heart meridian and ruptured his qi sea, committing suicide.

"It's just Dachen. I've dealt with the King of Zhen before, so why would I be afraid of the people behind you?"

An Jing did not stop him. He just glanced at the warrior's body calmly, then turned his head and looked at the trembling businessman: "What about you? Commit suicide? Confess?"

"To be honest, I don't like to torture people. If you tell me clearly, I will let you die without any pain."

The merchant seemed to want to speak, but before he made a move, the golden god suddenly turned around, and even at the risk of his body completely dissipating, he transmitted a ray of golden light through his mind, which pierced through the merchant's skull and exploded into red and gray fireworks.

This is not the end yet. A little cyan fire also ignited in the merchant’s brain. If nothing unexpected happens, this is also the fire of karma.

"Well, it seems that you can't even have the thought of betrayal. The Shangxuan Sect is really powerful."

An Jing was not surprised. The gang leaders in the Tianyuan Realm all had the Karma Fire Curse, so it would be impossible for the elite spies in the Huaixu Realm not to have it.

He turned his head and looked at the last old ghost: "Are you from the Taiming Sect? If you can't say anything, then commit suicide, so as not to be burned by the ghost fire of the underworld and die too painfully."

The old man's ghost gave a grateful look, and then thought: [Thank you for An Zhen's teachings. I really can't say anything, but there is one thing I guessed that is not within the limit.]

"Oh?" An Jing became interested when he heard this: "Then tell me, I will burn a stick of incense for you later to make it easier for you to reincarnate."

[Chen Li sent a very important person, who is comparable to An Zhenchuan, to the vicinity of the largest city nearby, seemingly intending to take away something crucial.]

The old man was experienced. He carefully considered his words and avoided all forbidden words: [The First Middle Gate of Chenli is now deeply mired in the quagmire of exterminating demons. Everyone has to do things in the name of the Heavenly Demon, but the Heavenly Demon has been defeated and is not the biggest threat... Be careful of unusual movements in the place where people return after death]

An Jing nodded slightly - the Taiming Sect sent a true disciple to the vicinity of Hongta City to stir up trouble, intending to seize a key item. The Mingjing Sect is now mired in the quagmire of demon extermination, but in fact the opponent is not the Heavenly Demon at all, just like the first demon who died, the Medicine Master, was the weakest one. Behind the current predicament of the Mingjing Sect is the joint targeting of various forces.

And finally, be careful of any unusual movements in the underworld.

"I think I understand." An Jing pondered and said, "What do you think?"

[Please kill me with your own hands and let me die in battle]

"Satisfy you."

An Jing nodded slightly, pressed down with his palm, and the old man's ghost was completely crushed and dissipated like mist - at the same time, the restriction deep in his soul also moved slightly, transmitting the information that the old man's ghost was directly killed by someone.

"You guys are pretty dedicated. If you're beaten to death by me, you'll probably get a subsidy. No wonder that warrior didn't care about his life and went head-on with me. It looks like he wants to die."

An Jing kept his promise and burned a stick of incense for the Taiming Sect spy. The power of the incense may be there if you believe it or not, but it is indeed a help to the people of the Taiming Sect.

After doing all this, he waved his hand, and the frost blade disappeared. The dilapidated temple began to shake and then collapsed.

An Jing swept away the collapsed earth and rocks, then he bent down and searched for clues from the four people.

Just as An Jing guessed, the warrior who combined his body with the weapon was Dachen's spy. He had Dachen's elixir signal and secret letter, as well as a half-written reply.

The general meaning of the secret letter and the reply was that, according to calculations, An Jing had already arrived near Hongta City, and to try to track him without alerting him. The warrior said that it was no problem, but the environment around Hongta City was rather harsh and more funds were needed.

The list is not complete yet, but one can tell at a glance that this warrior was a decent man when he was alive, and he never stops spending money.

The merchant was undoubtedly from the Shangxuan Sect. His talisman was indeed from the Shangxuan Sect's golden-armored warrior, which could be identified the moment he made a move. However, he did not have any secret orders or anything like that on him.

After the old man died, his ghost body turned into ashes, with almost nothing inside. An Jing felt around and took out a piece of paper from the ashes...

Lenses? "Huh?"

Seeing this very smoothly polished bronze mirror, An Jing was startled at first, then he exclaimed softly, frowning: "This, this is..."

“Isn’t this the token of the Mingjing Sect?”

There are many tokens of the Mingjing Sect, but the communication bronze mirror is the most common one. It can be used by people in the same sect to communicate and verify each other's identities.

Of course, it is not easy to tell which side you belong to.

An Jing pondered: "Could it be that this old man is not only from the Taiming Sect, but also has connections with some people in the sect?"

"Ha, I'm talking nonsense. They must have connections with people in the sect. Otherwise, how could they move freely in the sect's jurisdiction?"

Thinking of this, An Jing became more alert. He searched the bodies of the warrior merchant and even the pharmacist carefully and found more clues.

More bronze mirrors.

An Jing stared silently at the four bronze mirrors in his hands.

Yes.

Not only the old people, but also warriors and businessmen have the bronze mirror token of Mingjing Sect.

Even...even the demon, the pharmacist, has this bronze mirror.

An Jing fell into deep thought: "Are they all traitors? Is the Mingjing Sect really going to be destroyed?"

This damn sect is really not going to get better!

By now, the situation is very clear.

These four passers-by with special skills are all spies of major forces, including Dachen, Taiming, Shangxuantianmo, and all of them are connected with some people inside Mingjing Sect. It can even be said that they are not spies directly belonging to those major forces, but subordinates of the big traitor inside Mingjing Sect.

Their gathering here is destiny and necessity.

Because everyone actually knows that An Jing is most likely to be here, wandering around Hongta City.

Even if An Jing doesn't go looking for them, they will come to them. Then, it won't be An Jing attacking them, but they will be the ones attacking An Jing.

This time, the demon is the weakest. There are many demons like the doctor. It is just a contradiction and excuse on the surface. In fact, this time it is a struggle between people.

As the saying goes, when a wall falls, everyone pushes it. It is not surprising that the Mingjing Sect is now full of traitors.

Indeed, the Mingjing Sect is very strong. Even now, it is still the most powerful middle sect in the entire Beixuan Continent, and is only one step away from being a top sect.

But precisely because such a large ship is about to decay, the people on board want to sell the ship for a good price while it is still able to run.

"After the old generation passed away, there were only four True Lords left out of the nine True Lords and one Heavenly Lord in the Mingjing Sect. Their strength has greatly decreased. Not to mention that my master is still in the Great Wilderness Realm. God knows how he will come back."

As long as one thinks about the current situation of the Mingjing Sect, no one would think that the current chaos is abnormal.

None of the parties had any good solutions to this shaky situation - it was a generational change, not to mention the potential seeds of the enemy's secret assassination of the Mingjing Sect.

For example, another disciple of Shenzang who was as famous as Ming Guangchen in the sect was assassinated on the Arctic ice field... If nothing unexpected happens, he can also achieve the status of a Manifested Saint in the future. In that case, there will be at least five Manifested Saints in the new generation of Mingjing Sect, which can more or less maintain the situation after the decline.

If they support one generation, and the next generation has new saints, and some of them can break through the Taoist Pure Yang and become a Heavenly Sovereign, then the Mingjing Sect will reach its peak again.

But if they want to break the impasse now, unless one of the five veteran saints breaks through to Chunyang, or Patriarch Chengguang breaks through to Lingxiao, otherwise, the decline of Mingjing Sect and the increasing number of traitors within it are a foregone conclusion.

In fact, it’s not just the Mingjing Sect.

An Jing has traveled a lot recently.

The general situation of Dachen and Chenli that he had described before were all what he had seen with his own eyes.

Because the Mingjing Sect was in chaos, the Chenli also began to be in chaos. The weakening of a major local force would lead to the death of countless people.

"Alas, I don't know how Gu Yeqi is doing now."

Thinking of this, An Jing couldn't help but feel a little worried - Cang Linzu was living quite well in the Dachen Army, and Gu Yeqi wanted to help him so he went to Mingjing Sect in advance... This was not a wrong choice, but now all forces were targeting him, would they try to target his friends in the sect?
Thinking of this, An Jing shook his head: "I hope they won't be so ungrateful... If they provoke me, I will kill someone at most, but if they dare to arrest my relatives and friends, then I will kill my entire family."

A sect full of dangers and traitors.

Hongta City is watched by various forces, and there are countless conspiracies and intrigues.

Hidden behind heavy protection, it is said that there is a very important "item", and various forces are trying to fight for it openly or secretly.

No one can be trusted, and no one can know the truth.

This is a dilemma that is impossible to solve by one person alone.

According to common sense, this is the case.

But if it's peaceful...

If it's peaceful.

With his amazing wisdom to think and solve problems, things are not that complicated.

"In the final analysis, it's nothing more than that all the forces are hiding, and the loyalists of the Mingjing Sect have to deal with the attacks from all the forces in secret, while we can only passively deal with the attacks in the open... As long as we can make the situation clearer, it will be much better."

"Eh."

Muttering to himself, An Jing thought for a moment, picked up the four communication bronze mirrors, activated them all, and raised the corners of his mouth: "I have an idea."

Hey.

The light of the water mirror came on, and the communication function was completely normal.

An Jing lowered his eyes, cleared his throat, and spoke calmly to all the Shui Jings: "Although I don't know who you are specifically, in short, you are the traitors who betrayed the sect, the bastards who acted like dogs for others, you all want to find me, don't you?"

He said, "I'm right here now, in the suburbs next to Hongta City. If you're scared, just hide at home and don't come out."

"Just stay where you are, and I'll kill your whole family!"

Shui Jing faithfully conveyed all of An Jing's words to the other side.

After that, An Jing closed all the water mirrors and used Tai Shi Yuan Sha to destroy them all, leaving no clues.

After doing all this, he raised his head, looked at the gloomy sky, and smiled: "Hey, it's cool."

“I’m beginning to like this feeling.”

(End of this chapter)