The protagonist of destiny is online

Chapter 60

Pei Zizhang was contemplating when he suddenly noticed fluctuations in the space.

I saw that the surrounding galaxy emerged, and the brilliance flowed, as if from the Luozhou Palace to the vast sky in an instant.

"Who?"

He raised his head vigilantly, his hands behind his back had already pinched the formula.

After a while, Pei Zizhang saw clearly that it was a boy in white clothes!

The posture of heaven and man is peerless.

The young man's expression was calm, and the golden pupils were filled with flame-like light, which made people feel dazed for a moment. Is this a real person, or a statue of a god lost in the ancient years?

"Amitabha."

Pei Zizhang looked away, and found a young monk in cassock. The monk pulled the Buddhist beads, and there was an angry look of Vajra: "The king of Luozhou is insane, I will fight him to the death!"

"..."

Pei Zizhang was silent. It seemed that these two people had come a long time ago and heard clearly the old grievances between him and King Luozhou.

But the guards outside the house were still there, and there was no movement.

In the huge Luozhou Palace, no one actually noticed that they had sneaked in. Could it be that these two people are strong men above the tribulation stage?

As he thought about it, he saw the young man saluting and said: "Pavilion Master Qiu, junior, Yan Xuekong."

Yan Xuekong.

Plus that special silver-haired golden pupil.

Pei Zishang's eyebrows twitched, and he blurted out: "You are the crown prince of Da Yan Shenchao!"

"It's me, senior." Yan Xuekong nodded, and said: "I have heard the conversation between you and King Luozhou just now, I'm sorry, it was the gods who neglected to make the evildoers the king, and killed countless lives."

Pei Zizhang was taken aback, quite surprised.

He was originally prejudiced against the Dayan royal family because of his own experience, but His Highness the Crown Prince just apologized and repented, without the arrogance of a superior.

It's really not like a family with King Luozhou.

Pei Zizhang shook his head: "Know people, know face, but not heart. My sister and I have been with him for many years, but we haven't seen his true face clearly. How could we blame you?"

The Buddha sighed: "People in the world are sinister, but the little monk's knowledge is still too shallow."

"This one must be the Buddhist disciple of Xizhou."

Pei Zizhang smiled, and turned to comfort the inexperienced monk: "Even Yuanchen Tianzun, who is in charge of the destiny, has been hurt by people's hearts. It can be seen that doom is inevitable, and it may not be all ignorance."

Xie Yuchen who was listening: "..."

The Buddha enlightened and said, "It makes sense."

Pei Zizhang looked at them again: "How did you two sneak into the palace at such a young age? Are there any elders around you?"

"No." Yan Xuekong said quietly: "I came to quell the chaos at the order of my parents. The king of Luozhou has committed a heinous crime, and I will punish him."

Pei Zishang was helpless.

At a young age, he has a big voice.

With a lot of fighting and calculations, this Highness is only 17 years old, and with the Buddha's son in the transformation stage, how can he fight Luozhou King and Mosha Palace together?

"Your Highness, Buddha, you go back quickly, don't be found out, I have to find a way to see Hou Ruo."

Seeing his distrust, Yan Xuekong didn't say any more, and waved his hand to untie his rope. The space changed, and he was brought to the house in the blink of an eye.

This technique is extremely miraculous.

Pei Zizhang was surprised and couldn't help asking: "Your Highness, what is your cultivation?"

Yan Xuekong replied: "It's almost over."

Pei Zizhang was dumbfounded, what does crossing the calamity fast mean?

Starting from the Nascent Soul stage, one needs to overcome the Heavenly Tribulation to advance. Does this mean the peak of the Transformation Stage, or the peak of the Fusion Stage?

Yuanying, Huashen, Fusion, Crossing Tribulation.

The top batch of heaven's favored sons in Jiuzhou are only at the stage of becoming gods. Prince Yan is nearly ten years younger than them.

"You... Brother Immortal!"

Before Pei Zizhang could ask again, Hou Ruo woke up, and when he saw Yan Xuekong, he ran over in surprise and joy: "There is also monk, thank you that day, is your injury healed?"

Buddha said with a smile: "Miss Lao is concerned, it's no big problem."

The four of them sat around the table, and Wan Ruo looked at Pei Zizhang curiously, inexplicably feeling that there was a familiar and close aura about this person.

"Wu Ruo, it's me." Pei Zizhang called her with a female voice, then switched back to a male voice, and sighed.

Hou Ruo's hand trembled, and the teapot fell, but Yan Xuekong caught it firmly and put it back on the table.

She bit her lip: "You are lying to me even this!"

Pei Zizhang was silent for a while, and said sincerely: "Do you want to hear my story?"

Wan Ruo looked at him and nodded.

"Many years ago, at the border of Luozhou, there was a Valley of Medicine, in which lived a pair of siblings..."

Pei Zizhang slowly narrated the old events and blood feuds, his expression gradually became dazed, and there seemed to be an elegant woman standing in the bushes, looking back and smiling slightly.

Wan Ruo was originally just listening to stories.

But the more he listened, the more absorbed he became. When he heard that Pei Ziying was being pushed into the Qianqiu Cliff, he was so anxious that his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

She was about to cry, as if she felt the same way.

"I blocked the evil law and blew up the devil's pit, but the spirit was saved by my sister. At that time, my sister had been corrupted by all demons, perhaps because of her pure yin body. Those monsters liked her very much and allowed her to preserve her sanity, but Not free."

Pei Zizhang said slowly: "Her belly is getting bigger day by day, and all the dead magic fetuses are turned into nourishment and are swallowed by the child in her belly. Until ten months later, a three-year-old girl crawled out of her stomach , to devour all demons."

Hearing this, the Buddha already understood, and chanted "Amitabha" compassionately.

Yan Xuekong squeezed the teacup tightly and lowered his eyes.

Wan Ruo whimpered, "That child is the Heavenly Witch!"

It's the Sky Witch, and it's her.

She finally understood why she felt close to Pei Zishang, even if he pretended to be his mother, she never doubted it.

Because, they are close relatives, he is her real uncle!

"It's the Sky Witch."

Tears welled up in Pei Zizhang's eyes, his lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't speak a word for a long time.

"...After giving birth to a child, my elder sister's spiritual power was exhausted, all her internal organs were burned, and she became an old woman overnight. She was in too much pain. She wailed and screamed all day and all night. In the end, she begged the witch to kill her. "

Hou Ruo covered her face, trembling all over, couldn't bear it any longer, lying on the table, crying bitterly.

Whenever Pei Zizhang thinks of the scene at that time, endless hatred will be born in his heart!

His sister, who devoted her life to medical skills and saved countless people, ended up in such a miserable end, how unfair?

He hated himself even more.

Mistakenly believed in a traitor, and even the forbidden art at home was stolen, which harmed my sister and so many innocent women.

Wan Ruo's crying continued for a long time, and after Pei Zizhang calmed down, he patted her head: "The demon girl never cries. She is the body of a demon, born to be a magistrate, and after her sister died, she was raised with demon energy." My soul, thanks to her I am alive today.

"She doesn't cry in front of people, but behind people? How do you know?"

"Wu Ruo, I thought she was indestructible, but after seeing you, I realized that she is also afraid and misses her mother, but there is no one she can rely on."

Wan Ruo raised her head, her eyes dimmed with tears.

After talking, the sky is already white.

Counting the time, Pei Zizhang brought Feng Guanxia Pie over, and said to Hou Ruo: "Qianqiuya is the rebellion base of King Luozhou, and he decided to marry there, so it may not be because he really wants to marry the Sky Witch."

Hou Ruo murmured, "Is he still thinking about the body of the demon?"

Pei Zizhang said: "That's right."

Regarding the life experience of the demon girl, King Luozhou may not be clear about it, but it does not hinder his idea of ​​attacking the body of the demon.

He is too good at disguising, and he is the king of a continent, holding the military power in his hands. Even if the Heavenly Witch is the ultimate arrogance, it will be difficult to get rid of him in a short time.

So, the Heavenly Witch used herself as a bait to set up a game.

It is true that the Nine-Revolution Heavenly Demon Kung Fu can overcome the catastrophe, but it is false that it cannot break through the seal.

As long as the sky witch is willing, she can restore her cultivation at any time.

Yan Xuekong didn't make a sound until he heard this, and then raised his eyes and asked, "Is there a connection between the Heavenly Witch and the Shura clan?"

"The one who colluded with the Shura clan is the King of Luozhou. He used the name of a big marriage, one for the body of the demon, and the other for gathering the generals in the army and the major forces of Luozhou, controlling them in one fell swoop, and mobilizing troops."

Pei Zizhang looked at Yan Xuekong, and said in a deep voice, "So, Luozhou has fallen, and Xizhou is in danger."

Yan Xuekong's tone was light: "Let's see if today is the day of his success or his death."

Wu Ruo took the wedding dress, her timid expression turned firm.

Leaving a sword energy on her body, Yan Xuekong appeared outside the palace with Pei Zishang and Fozi: "You protect Hou Ruo along the way, I will go to Qianqiu Cliff first."

After getting along with him for this period of time, the Buddha had already trusted him very much, and he nodded in obedience.

Pei Zizhang warned: "Your Highness, the devilish energy gathers there. In recent years, King Luozhou has set up countless organ formations. Don't run around."

Yan Xuekong responded, waved his sleeves and turned Xinghe, his figure disappeared.

The terrain of Qianqiu Cliff is precipitous, the mountain wall is steep, and the surrounding area is uninhabited.

Phoenix wings grew out of Yan Xuekong's back, he stayed in the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, took a look, and found that there were guards in all directions, and those with the lowest cultivation level were all at the stage of transforming gods.

The positions of these guards are very ingenious, forming a square killing formation covering the entire Qianqiu Cliff.

At the eye of the array, the old man with the strongest cultivation was sitting cross-legged, his spiritual consciousness kept sweeping, and he would find out immediately if anyone broke in.

But the most dangerous thing here is not these guards and killing arrays, but the growing monsters inside the cliff.

Yan Xuekong asked: "Brother Junyu, is this the demon clan?"

"No."

Xie Yuchen replied: "In ancient times, the orthodox demon race was almost wiped out by the heavenly court. However, the demon way is easy to increase its cultivation level, attracting countless people to become demon cultivators, and inherit its orthodoxy."

Yan Xuekong tilted his head: "Brother Junyu, there are no outsiders here, so come out."

Xie Yuchen's figure emerged, less than a foot in front of him, with a strand of silver hair wrapped around his hand.

"..."

Yan Xuekong didn't realize that he was so close, and couldn't help wondering where he usually stood when he was hiding.

Xie Yuchen said: "Today's monsters are mostly born from evil thoughts in the world, and they are considered low-level demons. And this kind of monsters can be cultivated by people."

"How to cultivate?"

"Using human blood, corpses, emotions, and evil thoughts."

Yan Xuekong frowned, this kind of behavior is too disgusting, and too devoid of conscience.

Xie Yuchen looked at the young man as if looking at a flower in a glass clean room, and said with love and affection: "Yan Yan, you have never really seen the evil in the world."

I don't know if this is a compliment or a curse.

Yan Xuekong thought for a while, and saw that King Luozhou didn't act like a person who used monsters as his cards, and paid more attention to strengthening his own strength.

Otherwise, he would not be so attached to the body of the demon.

There must be other purposes for raising monsters.

"Brother Junyu, help me watch." Yan Xuekong spread his wings and said simply and neatly: "I'll kill the monster first."