The protagonist of destiny is online

Chapter 105 Metamorphosis

The sky soon dawned, but Nanzhou was shrouded in a lingering haze.

In the ancient holy sect, outside the main hall, on the high platform, there is a huge black furnace, which almost covers the entire sect. As it absorbs more spiritual power, it tends to become bigger and bigger.

Like the black sun hanging high, blocking the rising sun.

Inside the Ancient Sacred Sect was shockingly quiet.

Shangguan Mengyin ran all the way, and saw many familiar classmates collapsed everywhere, she called out one after another, but no one answered, until outside the main hall, Qiu Yuntong led a group of people and stood there expressionlessly, looking up at the sky.

"Master!"

"...Who let you out?"

Qiu Yuntong's face changed slightly, and he immediately ordered his left and right: "Take her back!"

Shangguan Mengyin's spiritual power erupted, and she played the flute: "Master, you have taught me since I was a child that you want to carry forward the sect, but now for revenge, are you going to push the entire ancient holy sect into a place of eternal doom? Looking back now, there is still time for everything! "

Qiu Yuntong stared at her coldly, and said sharply, "Go back!"

Shangguan Mengyin's persuasion was fruitless, her eyes were flushed, and her face was full of disappointment.

This is her last chance.

But the master is still obsessed with it.

"Sect Master Qiu, the disobedient disciple should be killed to save trouble, what do you think?" On the high platform, the old man in black robe said calmly.

"You don't need to teach me how to do things." Qiu Yuntong replied.

The old man in black sneered: "I think you are reluctant. Bieruo, the ancestor has an order to guard the Transformation Cauldron. If anyone approaches, kill him immediately!"

As his words fell, Bieluo and Yan Wenyou appeared at the same time.

Bieruo's face was gloomy and gloomy. Compared with the great cause of the Shura clan, he wanted to enter the tomb of the gods, but Yan Xuekong disappeared for a month, and his plan could not be implemented, so he could only obey the orders of the ancestor Huasheng.

The Ancestor of Huasheng is the spirit of Huasheng Pond. From ancient times to the present, he is determined to welcome back God Shura.

Unlike Pietro, he wanted to become a god himself.

Yan Wenyou glanced at Shangguan Mengyin, compared to yesterday's paleness and fragility, she looked firm at this moment, with an indomitable belief, as if she was a different person.

He suddenly understood something.

When Qiu Yuntong saw the two people appear, complex emotions flashed in his eyes, he rushed to Shangguan Mengyin first, and shouted: "I have raised you for so many years, and you don't even listen to me?"

Shangguan Mengyin stood where she was, her eyes trembled, and she called, "Master."

Qiu Yuntong: "..."

Like a phoenix spreading its wings, the golden flame blocked Shangguan Mengyin, flew around in front of the hall, and then shot straight into the sky and hit the huge black cauldron.

With a sound of "铛", the aftermath spread, and the old man in black hurriedly dodged, but saw that in the flames, the golden black and yellow tripod became bigger and bigger, reflecting the rays of the sun, tearing a hole in the dark sky where black clouds piled up.

Outside the mountain gate, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the Shura clan who surrounded the ancient holy sect confronted the Jiuzhou coalition army.

Inside the sect, Yan Xuekong appeared quietly, his sword energy condensed into substance, pressed against Qiu Yuntong's throat, and said lightly: "Sect Master Qiu, as I said, there are only three things to do, if it wasn't for the saintly sister to beg for you, you would have died .”

"Yan, Xue, Kong!"

The old man in black robe and Biero shot at the same time, one in front of the other, rushing towards the boy with silver hair and golden pupils.

The sword light flashed, but Yan Xue didn't turn back.

Xie Yuchen waved his sword lightly, the old man in black robe and Bieruo were terrified and fell down with serious injuries: "You, you..."

In the ruins of the Heavenly Court, the ancestor of Huasheng once called Xie Yuchen's identity broken.

Who would have imagined that Yuanchen Tianzun, who is in the sky, would move the hearts of the people and ruin the major events of the Shura clan, forcing them to lose the support of the relics of the heavenly court, and had to abandon the Mingzhou position and flee to Nanzhou.

This month, visions have occurred frequently, and Dao Beng's movement is no small matter. At their level, they can already notice a thing or two.

The ancestor Huasheng concluded that Yuanchen Tianzun couldn't take care of himself, so they dared to be so unscrupulous and sacrifice their blood to the world.

But what's going on now?

Xie Yuchen swept over flatly, and scratched at the void, only to hear a piercing cry, and the illusory spirit body was abruptly pulled out of the transformation cauldron by him, resembling a man and a woman, with blurred features.

Yan Xuekong tilted his head and looked: "Are you the ancestor of Huasheng?"

Ancestor Huasheng: "Impossible, the phenomenon of Dao collapse cannot be faked!"

Yan Xuekong blinked his golden eyes lightly: "Have you never heard of changing lanes?"

Ancestor Huasheng: "..."

The three giants of the Shura clan were arrested in a blink of an eye, and there was a strange silence in the field. The elders of the ancient holy sect who had colluded with them all turned pale and retreated one after another, wishing to hide their bodies and run away.

"Yan Yan!"

"Senior brother!"

Everyone and others broke through the mountain gate and rushed here.

Qiu Yuntong, who was expressionless, suddenly raised his head, looked at Yan Yuan and Hua Yuelong firmly, and murmured: "Why... I lost again, in this life, I have always lost."

Hua Yuelong said calmly: "Because you have been demanding things that don't belong to you."

Qiu Yuntong shouted hysterically: "What do you know?"

Hua Yueyun said: "Your senior brother likes you, but you use him to kill me under the pretext of competing for treasures. After he is dead, you hate me even more. Have you ever reflected on yourself?"

Qiu Yuntong seemed to have heard some joke, and laughed out loud, tears streaming down his face: "Do you think I am jealous with you? No, I hate you, I hate him too, I hate all of you!"

Back then, when she first came out of the sect, she was a proud daughter of heaven who was ignorant of worldly affairs. She met Yan Yuan and Hua Yuelong, and the three of them walked together. It was indeed a carefree time.

Both she and Hua Yuelong like Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan only likes Huayuelong.

That day, they had a quarrel and encountered a sneak attack by a monster. All three of them were injured. When she woke up, she was the only one left in the dilapidated ancient temple.

She was abandoned by her most trusted companions.

If the senior brother hadn't arrived, she would have encountered the most terrifying thing in the world.

At that time, Qiu Yuntong was physically and mentally exhausted. She was brought back to the sect by her senior brother, and accepted his caresses and cares. She thought that like Hua Yuelong, she had found someone who really treated her well.

However, the truth was far more cruel and ridiculous than she thought—the monster in the ancient temple was deliberately attracted by her senior brother.

Her senior brother planned a heroic show to save the beauty, vainly trying to control her, and then use her to become the suzerain of the Ancient Sacred Sect.

Therefore, Qiu Yuntong set up a trap and used Yan Yuan and Hua Yuelong to kill him.

Eventually, she ascended to the suzerain position herself.

However, the hatred in her heart did not subside with the death of Taoist companion.

Hearing this, Hua Yuelong opened her eyes wide and said, "You think we left you behind? So you blame us for all the misfortunes?"

Qiu Yuntong asked: "Shouldn't I hate you?"

Hua Yuelu said: "At that time, we were under siege and you fell into a coma. In order to save you, Yan Yuan and I drew away all the monsters! According to what you said, you should be safe. It was your senior brother who killed you, and you too I have had my revenge!"

Qiu Yuntong: "You lied to me!"

Hua Yuelong sighed deeply.

Yan Yuan said: "What Ah Yu said is true."

Yan Xuekong said: "If you don't believe me, I can take you to Nether Wangchuan and ask Xingshijing."

Qiu Yuntong covered her heart, and stood there in a daze. For a moment, the corner of her mouth was bloody, her figure wobbled, and she fell to the ground, her spirit seemed to be disintegrated and separated from her body.

Shangguan Mengyin rushed over, supported her, and cried, "Master..."

"Human beings are really boring. They will inevitably be born, grow old, sick and die, love and hate parting."

Huasheng Patriarch made a confused voice: "Yuanchen Tianzun, you have clearly been disappointed in people's hearts and abandoned these useless feelings, why do you want to repeat the same mistakes and help ordinary people?"

Hearing the words "Yuanchen Tianzun", the people present were stunned, and even Shangguan Mengyin's crying stopped.

Xie Yuchen remained calm and didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Yan Xuekong asked: "You think feelings are useless, why do you have to make such a fuss to welcome God Shura back? Don't you miss the time you spent together in the past?"

The Huasheng Patriarch said: "My body Huasheng Pond was born in the River of Forgetfulness before the Nether World was opened. I was born to understand the way of reincarnation, which is the innate treasure. My master is also the god The most powerful Shura God among them. How can these mortals be compared between me and Master?"

The way of life and death.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Yan Xuekong's mind, and he finally understood what was missing in the Lingfu Cave.

In the cave, there are five elements, wind and thunder, light and darkness, and space, but the cycle of life and death is missing, so it is impossible to return to one.

Seeing that he was silent, the Huasheng Patriarch thought he had acquiesced, and became more proud, saying: "I have combined the Huasheng Pond and Huasheng Ding into one, rooted in Wangchuan, or you want to kill me and destroy reincarnation, The world is in chaos, or, let me welcome back my god and take charge of the world!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Yan Xuekong raised his head. Earlier, he used the Xuanhuang cauldron to break open the Huasheng cauldron. At this moment, just as the Huasheng ancestor said, the Huasheng cauldron has not been affected, and it is still getting bigger.

Because it has merged into the River of Forgetfulness and is pulling the platform of reincarnation. To stop it, the River of Forgetfulness and reincarnation must be destroyed first.

But in this way, the consequences would be disastrous.

Yan Xuekong said decisively: "Brother Yuchen, look at them, I will go inside the Huasheng Ding."

Xie Yuchen stopped him: "Yanyan, what do you want to do?"

"Enlightenment."

The corners of Yan Xuekong's lips raised slightly, before he could say anything more, it turned into a stream of light and rushed into the Huasheng cauldron.

If it can't be destroyed, then understand it thoroughly and re-divide Huashengchi and Wangchuan.

This is the best way.

Inside the Huasheng Cauldron, there was a pitch-black space where you couldn't see your fingers. After Yan Xuekong took two steps, countless noisy voices rang out in his ears, full of resentment and evil, which could easily disturb people's hearts.

Going forward, he stepped on the water under his feet, which was icy cold and covered his ankles.

Yan Xuekong paused slightly, and the next moment, he was hugged from behind.

Xie Yuchen hugged him: "Run faster and faster."

Yan Xuekong turned his head, his fingertips lit up with flames, and said, "Brother Yuchen, why did you follow in? Outside..."

Xie Yuchen said: "Tai Cang is watching."

"Tai Cang is about to get angry." Yan Xuekong said with a helpless smile, "You don't have to worry about me so much. Although I'm not as good as you now, maybe I'll catch up to you soon."

Xie Yuchen said naturally: "There is no need to chase, you will always win."

Yan Xuekong: "..."

Xie Yuchen bit his lips.

The fire reflected the golden eyes, shining brightly, Yan Xuekong said: "Brother Yuchen, you once told me three ways to become a god, and one of them is to return to one. I was never able to do it before, because, There is no way of reincarnation.”

All beings in the world, all things in the world, have life and death to have balance, and samsara to have order.

Xie Yuchen caressed his face, and said slowly: "Yanyan, your talent is unmatched. You understand the way of life and death reincarnation. You might as well think about the nine times of nirvana during the calamity of life."

Yan Xuekong's life is still short, but he has experienced many unimaginable things.

Nine times of Nirvana are actually nine times of destruction and rebirth.

He was able to survive the catastrophe successfully, in fact, he had already experienced life and death deeply.

"I understand. It is said that the Huasheng Pond can transform all living beings into Asura evil spirits. Is this the power of reincarnation?"

Yan Xuekong stared at the deeper and deeper water in front of him, thought for a while, stretched his fingers, a drop of blood overflowed and stopped in mid-air, and then, he separated a ray of divine sense into it, and the drop of blood quickly transformed into his suddenly sank into the water.

Seeing him, Xie Yuchen followed suit, dripping blood and turning into shape, and chased after him.

Yan Xuekong: "Brother Yuchen, do you want to follow?"

Xie Yuchen: "Yes."

Yan Xuekong: "..."