"Qingyu..."

The old man Shiming sat dejectedly on the ground, looking up at the white-haired Taoist who dominated his life and death.

Thirty years later, Hebei has been in the east and thirty years later, and the feng shui has changed. But now it has not been thirty years. Xuantian, who had followed the command of the old man Shishi, has now become the one who can kill him with his hand raised.

"Don't you want to know the secret of the great disaster?"

The old man Shiming wanted to live, but he really wanted to live. The reason why he did so many things was to live. For this reason, he sacrificed countless things, either precious or disdainful.

Among them are the betrayal of his former disciple Wen Xisheng, and the disciple Qiao Baixuan who seized the body and closed the door.

Outsiders all say that Shin-san had the only one disciple in his life, that was Qiao Baixuan. But in fact, it was just because he had concealed the information about Wen Xisheng.

Wen Xisheng would have been the target of the old man Shiming, but he learned too quickly and grew too fast, so that he escaped from the altar of fate before the old man Shiming took action.

Now, the old man who wants to live is hopeful to use secrets to let Qingyu spare his life.

He thought it well, but reality is always cruel.

"The calamity arises from people, not innate."

With one sentence, the old man Shin-sai immediately looked as if he was ashamed.

"In fact, if you and me were not responsible for the fire, there would be no great disaster at all. Any disaster that would require a catastrophe to be drawn from a catastrophe, and any opportunities in a catastrophe would be false. But to be honest, it would be true."

Qingyu walked forward two steps, "We have made great disasters that are artificially promoted and created by us will cause chaos in the world and bring disaster to life. Even mountains and rivers will be destroyed by the battles of many strong people.

And this is the biggest blow to the way of heaven. It will tear open the limits of the way of heaven and break the way to the realm of Tao. Even the original limit of life span will be broken. You can use all means of life spanning and continue your life. Instead, like now, even if you can obtain the life span, you will decay because you reach the life span.

This is the biggest opportunity.”

Because Qingyu had the help of the destruction of all directions and the eyes of blood and tears, he had surpassed the ability of observing the secrets of heaven for a long time.

But even with his ability to achieve such a secret, he still couldn't find the signs of a catastrophe that was being triggered and was step by step ahead of schedule.

It was obvious at the beginning that the old man Shiming calculated that the great disaster would be thousands of years later. There was no reason why the great disaster began step by step, but Qingyu did not find any signs. This was very unreasonable.

Since it is unreasonable, it is fake. So after thinking from a different perspective, Qingyu gradually inferred the truth of the great disaster.

There is no great disaster at all. Even if there is a great disaster, it is also caused by the Nine Heavens group.

Old Man Shiming drew a big cake that could be seen and could actually be eaten, which made everyone crazy. Qingyu was also one of these people.

It is precisely because of this that even though the truth was discovered, Qingyu was still one of the nine heavens... No, the second of the nine heavens (plus Ren Piaomiao) silently promoting the great disaster.

"I know what you know, but I don't know what I know. What is the value of living like this?"

Qingyu turned his head slightly and looked sideways, like the universe, like the abyss' right eye looked down at the old man Shiming.

"So... go die."

"Qingyu!!!"

"Bang--"

The old man Shiming shouted Qingyu's name wildly, and then he burst into a bloody mist and his corpse was gone.

He ignored the last bit of the old man in Shi Ming's world. Qingyu stepped out, like walking in the garden, pulling out a long phantom, and walking to the charred body half-kneeling on the ground.

The Witch King died, died under heaven's punishment, and also died under his own last attempt.

When the Witch King and Ji Chengtian were defeated, Hou Huai had already withdrawn the formation, but unfortunately, with the barrier set up by Qing Yu, the Witch King still couldn't escape.

So he burned his essence and blood, exerted his last power, and sent the Rebellion Bow and the Sun-Snatching Arrow through the Earth Veins, allowing Hou Huai to take it away.

After Yang Pingzhi lost the auxiliary seal, he still had some flaws after losing the auxiliary seal. This flaw was underground and was just used by the Witch King. If he wanted to escape himself, it would be unlikely, but if he gave out two things, there was still an opportunity to operate.

Qingyu gave him the best chance because he wanted to deal with the "Xuandu".

"What a pity, I originally wanted you and Xuan Guang to be a companion." Qingyu shook his head and said.

Even the vitality of the strong can last for a day and a half even if he is severely injured by the Tianzhu Evil Arrow and Jin Chenxi's damage. But he can't stand it and he is trying to kill himself in order to send the treasure.

In the end, only Ji Chengtian was left with Qingyu's spoils.

Once again, Qingyu came to the ruins of Cuifeng Mountain. Here, Ji Chengtian, who was seriously injured and dying, broke all over and collapsed to the ground, and there was still a lot of dust falling on his body.

Seeing Qing Yu's appearance, the former shadow king, the current Emperor Houqian Shengde sighed lightly, "You won the end."

A sigh of relief is everything that Emperor Shengde wants to say.

As the loser, Emperor Shengde has nothing to say. He has had great ups and downs in his life, and has also ruled the life and death of thousands of people. He also realized his dream, ascended the throne and became the king of a country, and it can be said that there is no regret.

If you have anything to regret, it is only the only way to support Qingyu. Although Qingyu could have grown to this point without his support, after more support, Ji Chengtian always wanted to slap himself in the face.

"Do you regret not killing me?" Qingyu looked at Ji Chengtiandao.

"Of course I regret it, but if I think about it carefully, I didn't know that I would die at your hands. Not killing you was my normal choice. Killing you would be abnormal."

He realized that he was about to die, Ji Chengtian no longer called himself a lonely man, but simply called me.

"Die? You won't die," Qingyu shook his head, "The happiest person to die in Jiutian is Daqian. Moreover, I also need your Houqian, and it's not time for real chaos."

"Do you think you can control me?" Recognizing Qingyu's intention, Ji Chengtian once again replied to the emperor's majesty. Even in such a down-and-out situation, it would not hurt his arrogance at this moment.

He, Ji Chengtian, even if he died, he would not let others play tricks on him. He was a puppet for others.

"I don't need your consent, and......"

Qingyu suddenly reached out and pressed his hand, and the true energy rushed into Ji Chengtian's body from the air, guiding his remaining true energy to run continuously along a certain route, "I don't need to control you."

There is really no need to control it, just let Ji Chengtian practice the "Military Sutra". What he is running now is the route of "Scroll of Heaven".
Chapter completed!