Destiny is ashes

Chapter 305 This is Destiny (33)

Suddenly, An Jing heard a voice.

He smiled, then stepped aside, and a glowing Dharma body smiled and nodded to An Jing, then picked up the water mirror: "I'm back, you don't need to ask my apprentice to help me."

[Oh? Brother Guangchen, the magical power I have cultivated in this mirror is really good.]

On the other side of the water mirror, the voice of the Northern Inspector was obviously surprised for a moment, but this did not seem to be completely beyond her expectations: [It seems that the siege coordination between 'Huan Xin' and 'Hun Lan' is average, and coupled with Lao He's formation, our Xuan Jing Zhenren actually has some spare strength.]

[But I am not in the same group with them. You should be able to trust me on this, right? ]

"Lin Yongye."

My body in Ming Guangchen's mirror shook my head slightly: "I will just believe that you didn't attack me... Have you had a conflict with He Wuchang recently? Tell me his trump card. His injury is not healed yet. This time he was just an auxiliary and I have already left him behind."

"But my hunch tells me that he is doing something very dangerous."

[I can't betray my compatriots]

Lin Yongye chuckled and said: [So I will never tell you where He Wuchang is hiding now, because once you find out, you will be able to find him in no time] (He is nearby)
[His Qi Divine Storage is damaged, so he can only possess other bodies with blood and spirit. Even if he possesses a "certain master" and sneaks into Kanming City, he will definitely not pose any threat to you. So for his safety, I will never tell you his information.] (Now his spirit possesses a martial vein master and sneaks into Kanming City, and his target is Jingxuan)
"it is good."

Ming Guangchen, who understood all the hints, nodded seriously: "I'll remember a favor from you."

[Brother Guangchen, I don't want favors.] The voice of the Northern Patrol Envoy gradually became colder. Only then did An Jing feel that the other party was the Northern Patrol Envoy of the Demon Cult: [Promise. Kill Hunlan and He Wuchang. As long as you give me this promise, I will personally help you out, even control the magic weapon.]

"I don't make any promises to you."

Ming Guangchen said calmly: "Even if I really intend to do so, and I know you will not break your promise."

"Lin Yongye, I'm not a knife, you can't hold me... and don't attack my apprentice."

He raised a finger and pointed it at the mirror. Behind the water mirror, Bei Xunshi's eyes moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something else, but her image disappeared.

An Jing had been watching without saying a word until Ming Guangchen sighed "bad fate" and turned to look at him, then he said: "Master, are you okay?"

"I'm sorry." Ming Guangchen apologized gently as he did two months ago. He sighed and raised his head, looking at the mountains in the distance with a complicated look: "I should have come back earlier, but I encountered too many accidents... There shouldn't be so many accidents, but it's not surprising."

——That might be because of me.

The holder of the Seven Evils Fate felt a little guilty at this moment, but An Jing knew that it was useless to care about these things: "What on earth is going on? My disciple was inexplicably targeted by Zuo Huan Huang Yang, and he just killed a bunch of people and came back."

“The karma of the past has caught up with me.”

Ming Guangchen's Dharmakaya was actually somewhat illusory, and did not have much power. When he said this, he laughed, but it was quite bitter: "To put it simply... during the Five Sects Competition, I slapped a lot of people in the face."

"More than that."

An Jing could easily see that the others were avoiding the main point. He said firmly, "The other party went to such great lengths to surround you... Tell me, did they kill their relatives and friends, or did they take away their opportunities?"

Ming Guangchen didn't deny it. When An Jing pressed him, he smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that someone would commit suicide after losing to me. I just broke his sword. Even if it was his natal sword, he could just get another one at such a young age. My own natal mirror has been broken several times. The death of Huanxin's brother 'Song of the Soul' cannot be blamed on me."

"As for opportunity, this thing doesn't matter who comes first. They are all the achievements of predecessors. I have better talent, but what can I do even if I am noticed by the inheritance? Although Hunlan has solved all the puzzles and may be smarter than me, he has the ability to be more talented than me." - Wow, good guy, he is really an enemy.

Although An Jing guessed correctly, he did not feel any joy in his heart.

The death of a loved one, the hatred of chance, and the hatred of He Wuchang, the Western Tour Envoy, for being caught with a hammer... These three seemingly real people all have personal grudges against their own master.

Moreover, according to An Jing's speculation, the person who can stop Ming Guangchen, who is the "Far Traveler", is undoubtedly also a Far Traveler.

This question will reveal the answer as soon as it is asked, An Jing asked, and Ming Guangchen nodded: "Although Huanxin and Hunlan have a grudge against me, with their abilities, there is no way they can stop me - something went wrong when I came back from Nanzhou. The coordinates of the Taixu Altar were shifted, causing me to fall into a trap."

"Huan Xin and Hun Lan were not bad, and they held me back for a while. The Western Tour Envoy was also using secret methods to tangle with me from afar, but what really worries me is... the 'Far Traveler' who has been hiding behind the scenes, subtly putting pressure on me, and collecting all kinds of information about my magical powers."

"So," An Jing frowned, "doesn't that mean that four Shenzang Zhenren who are almost at the same level as you, Master, are beating you up in various ways?"

——Isn’t my master a little too strong? After being ambushed by four people and falling into a trap, he was still able to separate a little bit of his body to help me?

"They are still fighting with me now, and I feel there are more than four of them." Ming Guangchen also frankly stated the facts: "An Jing, the situation is dangerous this time. These two sects will definitely send warriors to deal with you. I will tell you all the information I know later, but if possible, I will try my best to find time to teleport you to the northern border."

"That's something else."

An Jing realized the implication behind Ming Guangchen's words and felt something was wrong, so he said in a deep voice: "Master, tell me the truth - what kind of trouble have you encountered? I can feel that the real situation is far more difficult than you said!"

"This is the border of Xishan. Although the Mingjing Sect is located in the west of the central part of Chenli, it still has power that can reach this place... Where are the other True Immortals of our sect? Where is the True Lord Xiansheng? And where is the True Immortal Lord of Dachen?"

"...Alas." Ming Guangchen frowned and said helplessly: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from you."

At this point, he pressed his seal, transmitted his voice in secret, and revealed the true situation: "The Dachen government has already noticed that Ming Jing has completely left Dachen. Not long ago, they negotiated with the representatives of the five sects at Baishan Pass and requested that they send troops to enter the country to search the border tribes of Chenli. The True Lords of each sect are paying attention to that place and confronting the two kings of the Northwest Zhenbei of Dachen."

"Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Zuohuan and Huangyang sects have resorted to all means to force Yu Yuan and my Mingjing sect to join Hanhai's proxy war against Dachen."

"This time they teamed up with a branch of the Tianyi Demon Cult, intending to stir up conflict in Xishan and drag us down completely - if you and I die, we will die at the hands of Dachen! No matter who kills us, you and I will die in Dachen!"

"And Dachen also lost an official who was in charge of ordination. It doesn't matter if the Northern Inspector General or some evil sect is behind him. In short, an official who was in charge of ordination died."

"And that unknown traveler is probably a genius from some unknown force that I offended in Nanzhou... He came here this time because he saw my fate clearly and wanted to kill me here while I had no reinforcements outside and no help inside!"

"He may even have a deeper plan, but I am in the middle of the situation and cannot understand it for now."

At this point, Ming Guangchen seemed to be very ashamed. He said with a firm look in his eyes, "To be honest, I am very ashamed. I have not taught you anything yet, but I have to drag you into such a dangerous situation... Although Dachen and Chenli have not yet gone to war, the northwest is no longer safe."

"So no matter what, I will activate the Taixu Altar to send you away from here and send you back to Hanbei!"

"But this will take time... An Jing, hold on for a while!"

Hearing this, An Jing took a breath.

No, no, no, Master, you are blaming yourself wrongly. How could you get into so many troubles with your fate? I'm afraid... it's all my fault!
No wonder I was able to practice peacefully for nearly two months... It's not that I don't want to report, it's just that the time has not come yet!
Now destiny has come, and it has done a great job right away!
(End of this chapter)