Chapter 216 Obsession
The Tianji Pavilion was surrounded by clouds and mist, and the air was like a fairyland. However, due to a loud explosion, countless broken pieces of wood flew everywhere, breaking the fairyland-like tranquility.
A disciple in a white Taoist robe shuttled between the pavilions, with a look of urgency, and quickly entered the main hall.
He reported to the people in the hall and said, "Master, it's bad!"
"The Tianxing Building where Mr. Shenji is located suddenly exploded. Mr. Shenji was hit back and his spiritual power was turbulent. The situation is not good!"
"Don't be impatient."
A calm and old voice came from the hall, and an old man with a white beard came out. He was wearing a white robe with golden star patterns on it. His expression was calm and steady, and he had a floating and indifferent temperament.
"Everything is within the expectations of this master."
There was a sigh in his voice, as if he was full of emotion.
"Master, do you know the reason?"
The disciples of Tianji Pavilion looked at the wise old man with a respectful look.
Previously, the Pavilion Master had asked them to pay attention to the situation in the Tianxing Building and wait for Mr. Shenji to come out of retreat. However, he did not come out normally, but directly blew up the entire Tianxing Building and came out seriously injured.
"What if I know, what if I don't know."
The Pavilion Master of Tianji said lightly, seemingly walking out leisurely, but in fact he was not standing firmly on the ground, his figure was as ethereal as a fairy, and his behavior was indifferent. Mr. Shenji
took the wrong path and suffered this backlash. It was reasonable, and there was no need to calculate it with hands, and there was no need to use eyes to see it all.
After all, few people who embark on the path of observing the secrets of heaven can get rid of their fate. In the end, they are deeply trapped in it and have no way to escape the predicament, unless they don't get involved in it from the beginning.
Those who observe the secrets of heaven should not enter the world lightly. This is the purpose of Tianji Pavilion, but few disciples are willing to abide by it, and among them, Shenjizi is the most outstanding.
"You are right."
The disciples of Tianji Pavilion followed the master of Tianji Pavilion all the way to where Mr. Shenji was. Tianji Pavilion is located in Yunfeng, floating like a fairyland, and the area is vast, but with the master of the pavilion, they soon arrived at Tianxing Tower where Shenjizi was.
At this moment, Tianxing Tower is no longer as glorious as it used to be. An explosion directly shattered the pavilion into chaos, with broken beams and tilted walls, all in a mess.
Shen Jizi was sitting in the broken Tianxing Tower, vomiting blood non-stop, his spiritual power was turbulent, and the several Tianji Pavilion monks around him did not dare to approach easily, and could only watch him vomiting blood while controlling his turbulent spiritual power.
However, Shen Jizi looked dazed, with his head half lowered, shaking lightly, holding a pen tightly in both hands, like a madman, muttering: "Impossible, impossible, impossible..."
How could the situation he set up go so wrong, how could such a big change happen in the Great Zhou Dynasty!
Shen Jizi frowned and tried to test again, but the fingers holding the pen were shaking, and he could not calculate anything at all.
Once he tried to use his spiritual power, a sharp pain came from his arm, like a tearing pain, making it impossible for him to write.
“No, I don’t believe it, I don’t believe I will lose…”
Shen Jizi seemed to be blind to the disciples around him. His expression was cold and unwillingness was revealed in his eyes. He clenched the pen tightly and tried to continue to calculate the next things.
But he moved the pen desperately, and just after a dot fell, the spiritual energy on Shen Jizi’s body instantly became more chaotic and crazy. In the dark, he felt that the art of deviation became more and more distorted.
A layer of spiritual light flashed in Shen Jizi’s eyes, and his body rose without wind. His hair fluttered with the wind. He looked into the distance. There was obviously nothing, but an incredible scene appeared in his eyes!
Countless dark figures are walking in the world, and the terrifying and depressing darkness permeates the entire earth. The thunder in the sky is useless, and only the soul of destruction is walking on the earth.
And they seemed to have noticed being spied on. The person walking in the front suddenly turned his head to the side and looked over. His golden eyes were cold and ruthless -
what are you looking at?
"Ahhh!"
Shen Jizi was suddenly attacked back, and he felt extremely painful all over his body. The chaotic spiritual power was surging in his body, breaking his tendons and veins. In just a moment, he turned into a bloody man!
"Mr. Shen Ji?!"
The disciples of Tianji Pavilion who were trying to suppress the chaos panicked and shouted out worriedly.
"He failed."
Seeing this, the master of Tianji Pavilion shook his head lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the surging spiritual energy on Shen Jizi's body suddenly stagnated, and a more powerful spiritual energy suppressed it, completely controlling Shen Jizi's surging spiritual energy.
"Master... Senior Brother?"
Shen Jizi, who almost turned into a blood man, suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood. He looked at the master of Tianji Pavilion with a dazed look. His Taoist robe was stained red with blood. His eyeballs turned slowly, stiff and numb.
The scene he just saw was deeply engraved in his soul, making him tremble all over. What was that?
What was that?
Could it be... Could it be the person I saw last time?
Shen Jizi thought of the person he observed last time: "Over and over again, endless cough cough cough..."
It was her!
Only she could twist fate into such a state!
Shen Jizi was a little crazy, with a crazy look. He kept coughing up blood, and blood red came out of his mouth. If an ordinary person lost blood like him, he would have died long ago.
However, Mr. Shenji just collapsed with a bang. The severe pain in his body and the stabbing pain in his brain, and the turbulent spiritual power rushing through his body, caused him to fall into a coma.
"Take him down for treatment."
Too stubborn.
The master of Tianji Pavilion sighed, asked the other disciples to clean up the mess, and turned around and walked away.
A disciple hurried over and said anxiously: "Master, Elder Xuanji sent a message that this sect competition will be held in Dengxian City. Please arrange the disciples who need to participate in the competition and hurry over as soon as possible."
The master of Tianji Pavilion said lightly: "Directly notify Tianheng and let him arrange it."
After saying that, he floated away.
The disciple who came to deliver the message was stunned and answered stupidly: "Ah... OK, OK, I will go and inform Senior Brother Tianheng immediately!"
A disciple next to him reminded: "A new disciple, right? For things like this, you can just tell the other elders directly. The Pavilion Master never intervenes in anything. If you can't find an elder, you can go find Senior Brother Tianheng. He can make the decision."
"So it's possible to do this."
The new disciple just followed the instructions above. If it said to find the Pavilion Master, he would go to the Pavilion Master first. Unexpectedly, it was not necessary to do this, but to find the elders or the senior brother.
The disciple reminded again: "If you encounter something that you can't handle, you can go to Senior Brother Tianheng. If it really doesn't work, go to the elders."
The new disciple: "..."
I really didn't know that our senior brother of Tianji Pavilion is more important than the elders, and is even put first!