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Chapter 148 1 Destruction

Chapter 148: Destroy Together

Xu Qingyuan, a Taoist of noble status who came from Daxuan thousands of miles away, seemed to be in a normal mood at the moment.

At this moment, he no longer gave people the impression of being moody, but rather a dignified and majestic genius of the upper sect.

He spoke seriously, word by word.

"Ye Wuyou, let me ask you a question. Do you know what happens to people like us?"

"Haha, I guess you don't know. You obviously have the same strangeness as me, but you seem to have never experienced anything and know too little."

The purple-robed young man stood up and walked to the lakeside, where he stood with his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttering, and his tone was cold.

"Everyone will die, but people like us die faster. But at the same time, this power also brings us a lot of help."

"I'm the same as you, really, Ye Wuyou, I'm very similar to you, so I'm willing to say these words to you."

"I am the disciple of the Baiyun Temple of the Great Xuan Sect, and I have an extraordinary status. You are the only successor of this National Master Lu. In Da Yan, you can almost be said to be second to none. Even if you are not, you are almost there. How do you think this is the case? Is it because we are talented? Is it because we have a distinguished family background?"

"neither."

Xu Qingyuan looked stern, but there was a hint of pain in his eyes. He staggered a few steps, held his forehead with one hand and took a deep breath.

He gritted his teeth.

"It's because of this thing on us, because of this damn thing, that we have the treatment and status we have now, do you understand?"

Ye Wuyou sighed softly and nodded.

This is true.

If I didn't have special abilities and didn't happen to be able to learn Tian Yan, would Lu Qingshan recognize me as his successor?
Obviously not.

Lu Caiwei's talent is much higher than his own. As for talent, there is only stronger but no strongest. Why doesn't Lu Qingshan accept others as his disciples?

But what does this have to do with what was said before?

There was no need for Ye Wuyou to think, as the other party had already spoken.

"Perhaps you have seen some weird things being imprisoned, but have you ever seen people like us? Or what will happen when you are completely eroded and can no longer control this power?"

"Hehehe..."

The man in purple robe was standing by the lake and suddenly burst into laughter, his laughter sounded a little tragic.

"Or, while you are still a human, you will be imprisoned in a place and quietly wait for your death. In this way, even if you are completely corroded, the ghosts in your body will not be too difficult to deal with. But this is only relatively speaking."

"After all, this ghost thing is completely unreasonable. Even if it is sealed with secret methods, it can sometimes cause great harm."

"But I've seen another...another way to die."

Xu Qingyuan said softly with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

"That's a disciple from another small sect. He's very strong, a 24-year-old who has reached the fifth realm, even surpassing us senior sects. His talent and character can be described as a monster."

"It's a pity that the power he is in is too weak, so he needs to fight for many opportunities by himself. He has no protector and no help."

"But he is also very terrifying. What he controls appears to be a black flame, or rather, not a flame..."

"Water cannot extinguish it, and Qi cannot protect it. Everything it touches will be devoured by the flames, including Qi and the soul. Everything will be annihilated by it..."

"That was a very scary weirdness..."

Black flames, annihilating all matter...

Ye Wuyou vaguely remembered that there was such a record on the stone slab of the Tianji Tower owner.

Will it be destroyed?
The words of the purple-robed young man came slowly.

"But in the end, he died. He didn't die at the hands of others, because almost no one could match him. Instead, he was completely eroded by the frequent attacks."

"When he was alive, the weirdness was still under his control, but when he died, everything changed."

"Three cities... a population of one million were instantly enveloped by the black flames. There were many practitioners with great magical powers inside, but they didn't even have the chance to struggle. No, maybe they could still struggle. I heard that three people finally escaped, all three of them were in the sixth realm, but their cultivation would never improve in this lifetime, haha."

"In the end, the upper three realms took action and sealed off the three cities and countless surrounding realms, thus stopping the spread of the disaster."

"But until today, the three cities are still burning, the black flame is still there, and no one can imprison it..."

Ye Wuyou was silent for a long, long time.

He had a vague guess in his mind, but... he wasn't sure.

Xu Qingyuan stepped over, looking proud and questioning.

"Your master has lived for so many years. Do you know the extent of the corruption in him now?"

"I'm telling you, he's reached his limit!"

"Once the things on him reach that point, who in your small Da Yan can handle it? Who dares to handle it?"

"Not to mention the three cities, in my opinion, the people of the entire Da Yan, and even our Da Xuan people, will die at the hands of your respected master."

Ye Wuyou's breathing became a little faster.

He closed his eyes and opened them again, then slowly stood up, looked directly at the other person, and spoke seriously. "Why do you think Lu Qingshan has reached his limit?"

Ye Wuyou wanted to know the evidence, he wanted to know the evidence urgently!
Xu Qingyuan looked at this scene and smiled.

"Our Daxuan is here, and that's evidence."

"The Lu family is one of the seven great families of Daxuan. Your master is the posthumous son of the Lu family. Haha, although he left the Lu family early, the Lu family still knows a little about him."

"If your master is in good condition, he can deal with all the monsters by himself. We naturally have no intention of interfering."

"Do you think we are doing this to gain benefits from your Great Yan? To support your sects? To overthrow the dynasty and replace it with the sects?"

"Of course, these are true. Profits are the goal of people's actions. We are certainly not good people who do things for nothing, but more importantly, we don't want your master to ruin everything."

Xu Qingyuan walked to Ye Wuyou, leaned over slightly, and spoke softly in his ear.

"If you don't believe it, you can go and ask your master directly and tell him everything."

"Of course, he wouldn't think he's reached his limit, just like a drunk person doesn't think he's drunk. Moreover, he is extremely conceited. He must think there is a way to solve it. In fact, he did so. Otherwise, he wouldn't be alive today. You know, the stronger the ability, the greater the price..."

"Even if your master is lucky enough to solve the problem this time, what about next time? We just want to use the safest method. We will send troops to solve the problem for Da Yan. When your master returns to Da Xuan, no one will treat him badly. They will just keep him under their watch."

"Why can't we negotiate such conditions? Will it cause any great harm to Da Yan?"

"If your master refuses, then you should be careful. I see that your master is in good health. The erosion may be somewhere else and difficult to detect...

Because some weird things can corrode people’s hearts.”

The purple-robed man laughed and turned away.

The maid at the foot of the slope looked around carefully, bowed slightly to Ye Wuyou, and followed the man closely.

The purple-robed young man looked happy, then he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

There was a hint of madness in his eyes, and his previous calmness and rationality disappeared in an instant.

"Do you think I really want to tell you this? I just want to say it out loud! I don't want Lu Qingshan to agree to this condition at all!"

Ye Wuyou and he were very similar in status, position and age, and they were of the same kind, so he wanted to reveal a few things at the end of his life.

But my desire to talk has been satisfied, so it doesn’t matter anymore.

Everything backtracked.

Go back to when you first left the hall.

Ye Wuyou glanced at Xu Qingyuan and turned away.

Xu Qingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to say something, but then his expression changed, he breathed heavily, and a sickly redness appeared on his face.

The maid beside her carefully supported the other person. Xu Qingyuan glanced at her and said nothing.

This time, there is too much time to go back...

As for how long I can live...

It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter!
Ever since that day, when he learned about the strangeness of Lu Qingshan outside the bamboo forest and knew his condition, Xu Qingyuan knew why he was asked to come to Dayan.

"There are still people who know my abilities, those old guys in the seventh realm..." Xu Qingyuan sighed in his heart.

Those old guys in the upper sect treated themselves as gifts.

I am about to lose control, I am a ticking time bomb.

But the same goes for Lu Qingshan.

Put myself and Lu Qingshan in the same place, haha.

If everything becomes irreversible and Lu Qingshan really reaches that point, then he will be an insurance policy.

An insurance that changes everything, an insurance that reverses everything.

Maybe tomorrow, maybe in a few days, or maybe at the end of my life, my protector will take action and create a situation that cannot be changed even if I look back, and seal me up forever?
Xu Qingyuan didn't know what to do next or how to do it.

But just as the demon race is obviously much better than Dayan in the use of weirdness, Daxuan must have also done research in this area.

but……

Why should I do things for them? Do you really think I am the Daozi who is devoted to the sect as you say?

I was just pretending.

There was a hint of madness in Xu Qingyuan's eyes.

After I die, who cares if there is a flood?
Since you don't care about my life or death.

Then, let us perish together.

It is so difficult to write about the strange collisions between people. My brain is about to explode.

Strange copies are much easier to write

This chapter is inspired by the Destroyer Witch
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(End of this chapter)

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