Destiny is ashes

Chapter 747 Before Everything Begins

[But...if it's not a dragon, then what is it? ]

An Qianshan has always believed in An Jing, but he is quite careless and just laughed without caring: [It doesn't matter. The dragon is originally a stitched monster made of many spiritual beasts. I see that this little thing has a lot of stitches too. Even if it's not a dragon, it's a similar thing.]

[Anyway, I came here this time just to ask, how to prepare feed for this kind of spiritual beast, and what issues should I pay attention to? ]

"This is simple. I'll ask a professional to come and take a look at the situation later."

An Jing complained like this, but he actually thought of what Jin Yanhua said - since the Ancestral Dragon, there have been no real dragons in Huaixu, and all dragons in the world are just descendants of dragon blood close to the Ancestral Dragon, even she is the same.

And Huaixu’s Zulong…is he really a dragon?

It is both a sacred tree and the essence of a long strip... If you must make such a comparison, the Whale Penguin is not too weird.

Shaking his head, An Jing raised his head and said to An Qianshan seriously: "Dad, I understand you. If you really just want to know how to raise a child, you could have sent me a letter a long time ago. There is no need for Shuijing Communication."

"Don't worry, our communication channels are under the special care of the True Lord, so there will be no leaks. You can speak boldly."

[Jing'er, you are still sharp]

An Qianshan breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that An Jing easily understood his idea, the middle-aged man laughed: [Actually, it’s not a big deal... Recently, the Tagu tribe and even the surrounding Chenli tribes have discovered that the skeletons of some dead beasts have begun to revive and wander around, becoming a kind of terrifying underworld monster.]

[These monsters are born at dusk and die the next morning, so they don’t cause much damage, but their duration is getting longer and longer. Now, unless it’s close to noon, they will at most be weak and will not dissipate at all.]

[If that was all, I would probably just think it was an anomaly in the underworld, but Xiaoqi found something wrong. Although I don’t know why, it can naturally sense the underworld, so it told me that the barrier between the human world and the underworld is getting thinner and thinner, even to the point where it can be easily broken.]

[I think this must be the work of the Taiming Sect! Jing'er, you must be careful and cautious, and never ignore the changes in the underworld! ]

No wonder An Qianshan was so cautious. When An Jing heard this, he knew that the Taiming Sect had begun to activate its power to target the Mingjing Sect. The True Transmission Competition was about to begin, and they could no longer hold back and had to start taking action.

Although An Qianshan discovered this, he did not want to let others know that he had discovered it, as he did not want to make people panic and make everyone unhappy.

"I understand."

An Jing responded solemnly: "The Taiming Sect has been secretly advancing its plans. They have been planning for too long, and we cannot completely avoid them."

"But don't worry. Just because the fish can't break free doesn't mean I can't handle it... The bigger the fish, the more it can struggle, and it can even break through the fishing net. Those who intend to hunt down the Mingjing Sect... They will know who the real prey is."

[Jing'er, just be vigilant]

An Qianshan patted the head of "Xiao Qi" in his arms with relief. He had already sensed something was wrong, but was afraid of alerting the enemy, so he used Xiao Qi as an excuse to contact An Jing.

To be honest, even if Xiaoqi was really a dragon, he didn't think that was more important than An Jing concentrating on his practice.

"Dad, you have to be careful too. Although my enemies won't be stupid enough to cause trouble for you, you still have to pay attention to the changes in the world that will happen next."

Since they have made contact this time, An Jing will naturally give some instructions: "The Hundred Tribes of Chenli originally belong to the five sects. If Chenli is really in turmoil, the Hundred Tribes will certainly not be peaceful... The people from those sects will not attack you, but if there are some stupid people in the Hundred Tribes, your situation will be dangerous."

[If it’s just the tribe, I’m not afraid at all]

Although the strange baby dragon is indeed interesting, it is ultimately just an interlude before the big event.

After hanging up the contact with his father, An Jing made up his mind and prepared to go to the Mingguang Peak geomantic node to continue his practice later.

However, just as he was walking on the road leading to the earth vein node, An Jing suddenly discovered that on the cliff not far away, there was a pair of figures leaning against each other, and they seemed to be talking about something.

An Jing took a quick glance and found that it was Miao Yunying and Luo Qinghui - this pair had already established a Taoist relationship under the witness of their master not long ago, and achieved a true legend. An Jing also went to celebrate at that time and even took action to have a two-person sparring. The two of them were indeed much more difficult to deal with together. Seeing that they were so happy, An Jing did not punch them one by one after seeing their flaws, but was very respectful and sparred for half an hour.

The two did not notice An Jing, because as the master of Mingguang Peak, An Jing had long been connected with the aura of this mountain and was still whispering.

An Jing was not the kind of person who liked to eavesdrop on other people's private conversations. He originally planned to turn around and leave to make room for these two people.

But before he was about to leave, An Jing heard some not-so-personal news.

"...It's okay. Master has been feeling much better recently and will definitely recover before the competition."

It was Luo Qinghui who spoke, and Miao Yunying replied with a smile: "That's good. It has been a turbulent time recently, and the sect still needs the strength of Master Yangui."

"Yeah, so I'm actually a little confused, maybe it's not the right time..."

Luo Qinghui rubbed his stomach in distress, while Miao Yunying was silent for a while, sighed, and encouraged: "Perhaps this is also a good omen - if the sect is really in danger of collapse, why would the heavens arrange it this way?"

An Jing opened his eyes wide - there was no need to use any magical powers, nor any special abilities. Just based on Luo Qinghui's actions and Miao Yunying's words, he was not stupid, how could he not know what this meant?
——This couple is even going to have the next generation? We haven’t been brothers for long, and they are going to become uncles?
After realizing what was happening, An Jing's thoughts became more resolute: "Mingjing Sect must survive this catastrophe and be reborn in Nirvana... These forces with ulterior motives do not understand the value of life at all. Just for their own benefit, they are willing to launch a plan that may affect the entire Chenli and even Beixuanjizhou."

In their eyes, the common people are like grass and people are like animals. Those high and mighty warriors really do not regard many people as human beings.

"You said... If the sect returns to its peak in the future, Yunying, have you ever thought about going on an adventure far away?" She leaned her head on Miao Yun's shoulder: "Take the children with you, and our family will travel around the myriad worlds... By then, you can also find the location of your true hometown, and I can also embark on the journey I have always been looking forward to."

"Will do."

An Jing heard Miao Yunying say, "When everything is over...when all this is over, I will do this."

"Great!"

Luo Qinghui suddenly became happy, clapping her hands in joy, and Miao Yunying held her in her arms - but soon, Luo Qinghui also fell into distress: "But this time the disaster is too great, even if the sect can survive, I'm afraid we will have to stay as the backbone... Maybe it's still a little early."

"Do not."

The cultivator lowered his eyes, and Miao Yunying said in a tone that was ten times or a hundred times more serious than before: "Not even if, Qinghui, the sect will win."

An Jing retreated quietly.

Because what follows is a sticky exchange between the two.

However, An Jing also felt a sense of doubt from the conversation between the two: "We know about the Zhulong battle body, so we are confident... What inside information does Miao Yunying know that makes her dare to let her child be born?

For a moment, An Jing couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Time, time will eventually create everything.

An Jing quietly retreated, and after hugging each other for a while, Miao Yunying and Luo Qinghui also left Mingguang Peak.

The celebration is over.

Since that banquet, nothing noteworthy has happened in the Mingjing Sect.

time flies.

Soon, it was the day before the Mingjing Sect's True Transmission Competition.

(End of this chapter)