Chapter 679 Enlightenment
Madam Yu's words caused the Supreme Bishop to fall silent. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him.
She seemed to have expected that as long as she said this, he would definitely spare her life.
Haha...how ignorant.
How great is the cause of the sect!
That means all living things on earth will be assimilated into the wilderness, becoming one race and falling into the arms of one god!
At that time, there will be no more filth and fighting in the world, and under the watchful eyes of God, all living beings will have the same destination.
As a result, you, a self-righteous woman, are actually asking yourself - which is more important, God or the wilderness?
Humph, the answer is already obvious.
God is more important!
The Supreme Bishop slowly lowered his hand.
joke.
I accomplished this great work myself in order to please God.
If he could be with God forever in a simpler way, he would naturally not hesitate for a second.
If he could monopolize God, he would not let other creatures get even a penny!
But before that.
"Tell me, what are you going to do?"
He always wanted to know whether Mrs. Yu could really do what she said.
Seeing him like this, the smile on Mrs. Yu's face became even more sincere.
Sure enough, I was not wrong about him.
In the Desolation Sect, no one is normal.
Well...including herself.
So.
Before the main show begins, let her explain the play.
Thinking of this, Yu Wanqing told his plan to someone other than himself for the second time in a calm tone.
The light in the hall seemed to become distorted and dim. If someone else were there, they would only see Madam Yu's mouth opening and closing, but would not be able to hear any sound from it.
Before Madam Yu could speak, the Supreme Bishop had already sealed off the hall, and no one could hear what they were talking about.
Well, not even God.
As Madam Yu continued to speak, the Supreme Bishop's expression changed again and again.
Scrutiny, questioning, surprise, shock...
Various expressions flashed across his eyes, and finally, until Mrs. Yu finished speaking, he fell silent.
After a long time, he finally spoke:
"...It seems that I have no choice but to agree."
The bishop suddenly smiled. "Speaking of which, I have to thank Senior Taichu... If she hadn't given you that possibility, you might not have had such ambitions."
In response, Mrs. Yu smiled but said nothing.
"But I still don't understand." The bishop paced the hall with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with curiosity. "Why are you doing this? Did the sect offend you in the past? Why would you go to such lengths?"
If Tai Chu had not appeared, Madam Yu would not be standing in front of him now.
Instead, he would complete all his plans in secret, and without anyone noticing... destroy all the efforts of the Desolate Sect.
Yes, all!
No one would think that Madam Yu, a card banner who had recently been promoted to level seven, was capable of doing this, but after Madam Yu told him everything, the bishop had to admit it.
That kind of future is indeed possible.
At the very least, the sect's plan in the Longevity Tent has completely collapsed... just as Mrs. Yu had predicted.
"Are you from the Yan Country Soul Card Master Association?"
The bishop could only think of this possibility.
Perhaps from the very beginning, this woman joined the sect in order to become an undercover agent.
If this is the case, then they may have been exposed to the Yan Country Association's vision earlier than imagined, and it is natural that all this happened.
However, when Madam Yu heard this, she seemed to have thought of something, and her expression turned cold: "My hands are already stained with blood. From the very beginning, I have been an irredeemable villain..."
"Oh? I didn't know that villains would bother with such thankless tasks... If you fail, you'll be dead without a burial place. And even if you succeed, you won't get anything at all."
Mrs. Yu's expression was so cold that no emotion could be seen.
"But I should have been a happy villain."
“……?”
After saying this, Madam Yu was no longer willing to speak. She turned around and left the hall.
Next, she could finally finish it all.
It will be soon...the final reunion.
The bishop watched Mrs. Yu leave, and until the end, he still didn't understand what Mrs. Yu's motives were.
If you say that all this is out of madness, it is understandable, after all, that's just the kind of person he is.
But, no matter what time, this woman is too rational, and no matter how you think about it, she has nothing to do with the word crazy.
…But never mind.
He turned around, and the twisted barrier gradually faded away. Then, raising his head, the bishop looked at the statue of the God of Wilderness in the center of the hall.
“…It’s so beautiful.”
His eyes were filled with undisguised fascination.
God, such a perfect being.
The purpose of his career from beginning to end was to please God, and if possible, he would not want to share God's grace with anyone else.
Madam Yu, no matter what your purpose is, as long as the result you predicted happens, he will be happy to destroy it all.
I began to look forward to it…his touch on God…with his own hands.
…
A space debris
Wen Yang stood on the edge of a floating island, his eyes fixed on the depths of the clouds, not knowing what he was thinking.
After returning from the Longevity Tent, the teacher seemed to have become stronger... No, it's better to say that he has become more mysterious rather than stronger.
According to her, she received it as a gift from her teacher.
As early as his student days, he had heard of the name of the "Lord of the Immortal Village"...that person was able to stop children from crying at night.
But he didn't expect that such a person would be his teacher's teacher.
Well... it's normal to think about it. After all, it seems that only such a person is qualified to be Madam Yu's teacher.
Lightning flashed through the distant clouds. Although this place was not as dangerous as the space fragment where the sect's headquarters was located, the disasters everywhere were enough to tear him apart easily.
But it's okay.
Where there are fragments of "Sky Island", generally speaking, space cracks do not appear frequently, so it is relatively safe here.
On the way back, the teacher told him a story. The protagonist of this story was Mrs. Yu.
This was the first time he heard the teacher talk about herself in such detail.
But now, he didn't know what to do.
The teacher gave him many options, and no matter what he did next, there would be a good ending.
The Desolate Sect would certainly be gone, but if he continued according to his teacher's arrangements, he could accept the Desolate Sect's legacy and establish a force that belonged only to him.
And if he chooses to return to Yan Country, the clues and achievements he brings back will be enough for Yan Country to accept his identity as a card banner... At the very least, he can be sent to the Institution to spend the rest of his life.
He also realized that all his little actions had never really left the teacher's sight.
only……
This time, Mrs. Yu finally gave him the right and capital to truly make his own choice, but she did not tell him the ending she had chosen for herself.
Wen Yang had a premonition in his heart.
Perhaps... just now, when the teacher used Tai Hina's gift to condense his body and left without looking back... that was the last time he saw the teacher.
boom!
Thunder flashed across the distant sky. Wen Yang's eyes moved slightly and he came back to his senses.
no.
He couldn't bear to see his teacher die like this.
We must help the teacher!
He has always been this kind of person. No matter good or bad, once he makes a choice, he will go all the way, even if it means death.
This was the case with Wu Chutai back then, and it is still the same now that he is with Mrs. Yu.
Before, he might have struggled in his heart about whether Madam Yu, who was very likely to have committed crimes against humanity, was worthy of his sincere following, but now, he was extremely determined.
He sat down on the ground and scratched his head.
But how to do it?
What the teacher is going to do is indeed too scary... Even someone as strong as the teacher must be prepared to die, so what can he change?
The teacher was only at level seven, and Wen Yang himself was only at level six... and he had only just broken through not long ago.
There was no way around it. His talent as a soul card master was mediocre, and all his energy in recent years had been spent on learning card making.
How to do it...
By the way, Yu Cang!
Wen Yang raised his head suddenly.
That person... Yu Cang! Yu Cang must have a way...
For some reason, he felt a little calmer when he thought of this name.
He himself didn't know why he trusted this guy who was younger than him so much.
He stood up and paced back and forth on the edge of the sky island.
But the problem is that Yu Cang has a grudge against the teacher, so he might not be willing to save her...
Although what the teacher is doing now seems to him to be the most righteous thing, even the teacher herself says that she is already an irredeemable evil person who has committed sins that cannot be washed away no matter what achievements she accomplishes.
Will Yu Cang really save her?
...Never mind!
Wen Yang gritted his teeth.
Now, he has no other choice.
He finally realized that there were some things that could never be turned around no matter how determined and aware he was... This had nothing to do with talent or hard work, but only with strength.
If only he were a myth...
Wen Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly, but immediately his expression became firm.
At this time.
A figure fell from the sky and landed beside him.
It was Cen Zhenguo.
"Wen Yang." He spoke before landing, "The bishop has issued an order, saying that someone from the Yan Country Association is heading towards the Desolate Temple, and he wants us to intercept them!"
Wen Yang came back to his senses.
Before he could say anything, Cen Zhenguo grabbed his shoulders and pretended to take off.
"What a bullshit order! In my opinion, that old man wants to sell us out! Wen Yang, hurry up and leave. If Yan Country really attacks us, we won't be able to stop them!"
He is quite self-aware.
Although their Desolate Sect is a sect with the power to destroy a country...but if they face a country head-on, they have no chance of winning.
If they want to replicate the record of destroying the ancient country of Shanjie, they must secretly erode and seize the entire country bit by bit, just like the Changsheng Tent.
The national-level forbidden card masters are inherently weaker than normal soul card masters of the same realm, and can only fight against them because of the lack of intelligence, not to mention that the number of national-level forbidden card masters in the Desolate Sect cannot be compared with that of a country.
Now the bishop is injured again, how to fight? Fight!
Cen Zhenguo took Wen Yang with him and turned into a ray of light and flew away. At this moment, he heard Wen Yang say faintly:
"Cen Zhenguo... before you joined the sect, did you have any grudges against the Yan Kingdom?"
"Nonsense!" Cen Zhenguo said as he flew, "If I could survive in Yan Country, who would come to a place like this? The moment I was driven out of Yan Country by those lingering guys from the Rehabilitation Bureau, I swore that in this life, I would absolutely, absolutely, absolutely!
"I can't possibly set foot in Yan Country again! I have an irreconcilable feud with the Yan Country Soul Card Master Association!"
“…”
Wen Yang's eyes were dim.
He listened silently to Cen Zhenguo scolding the Yan Country Association for a long time before he said:
"Um... before you leave, come with me to a place."
"Um?"
"My teacher once told me about a hidden treasure trove of a sect... Since we're going to escape, let's go and take the things there."
"Oh?" Cen Zhenguo's eyes lit up. "Is it close? I heard that the Yan Nation group is about to kill us. If it's too far, then forget it..."
"Don't worry, you won't run into anyone from Yan Country."
"That's great... lead the way!"
"Wait, let's call Baiyan and the others."
"What do you want them to do..."
"They are all family members." Wen Yang explained, "Besides, there are too many things, we may not be able to move them all."
"cut."
Cen Zhenguo really wanted to say that his storage soul card was very large and he could easily eat any amount.
But looking at Wen Yang's determined expression, he still didn't say this out loud.
Instead, he said, "You are just too kind... This is a disadvantage for a card banner!"
Wen Yang: “…”
Is it kind?
Maybe you will scold him like this later...hmm.
…
Di Changan, along with Yu Cang and a few others, have entered the space fragments.
"Mythology." Yu Cang said, "Are we going to leave from here too?"
"certainly."
"But we can't seem to help..."
Di Chang'an and Ji Xuanwei were going straight to the headquarters of the Desolate Sect.
That must be a high-end battlefield, and they are so weak that they probably can't help.
It would be better to go to the place where the real dragon died.
"You are too modest, Yu Cang." Di Chang'an smiled. "Although you are only level six, you have mastered the power of mythology, so you are not as useless as you say."
“It’s different…”
"Don't worry." Di Chang'an explained, "There are entrances to space debris everywhere in Yan Country, including in the True Dragon Death Land. If you want to go to the True Dragon Death Land later, you can go directly through the space debris passage."
In fact, if space debris is absolutely safe, then using space debris to travel will be very convenient...it would be like a portal.
Unfortunately, the deep space debris is too unstable, and it's extremely easy to get lost. Only strong people like Di Chang'an and Ji Xuanwei are qualified to use it... but for them, it's hardly convenient.
"and--"
Di Changan took something out of his arms.
Yu Cang took a closer look and his pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.
"This is……"
"This is your parents' Soul Energy Pointer." Di Changan said, "I took it from Ren Zheng."
"You mean... my parents are in the space debris?"
At this time, the soul energy pointer was constantly moving around, and Yu Cang could not see any pattern, but since Di Changan took it out, there might be some explanation.
"But, isn't this soul pointer fake?"
Di Changan smiled: "I don't think so."
(End of this chapter)
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