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The Relic of the Era, after all, is one of the great secrets of this Chaos Universe.

Many strong people in the second step of the Tao don't know it.

Therefore, this matter is only shaking in the high-level of those big forces.

Everyone speculated that in the end, that person was so bold that he dared to provoke the spirit ghost blood clan.

And in the Tongtian Dao Garden, those Dao Ancestors also went to ask their subordinates one after another to confirm whether any of their subordinates were not long-sighted and did this by mistake.

If that's the case, then quickly apologize like the Spirit Ghost Blood Clan.

However, soon, there was an explosive news circulating in various hidden channels, that is, the person who destroyed the Spirit Demon Blood Clan had been found.

The major forces have spent a lot of money to buy this information.

And then they were dumbfounded.

The person who destroyed the Spirit Ghost Blood Clan turned out to be Tang Mingyang!

"Oh my God, it was Tang Mingyang who dared, didn't he want to die?

"The Spirit Ghost Blood Clan is the remnant of the Era, and according to legend, another sleeping Spirit Ghost Ancestor in the Spirit Ghost Blood Clan is a figure from the last Chaos Era, and his strength is not much worse than the three elders!"

"The people of the Destruction Camp are now trying their best to arrest him, and he has now offended the Spirit Bloodline. With the temperament of the spirit and ghost blood clan, it will inevitably be a tooth for a tooth. In this matter, I am afraid that the three elders will come forward to intercede for Tang Mingyang, but it may not be easy. ”

"This Tang Mingyang, could it be that his brain is in water? In this chaotic universe, he has almost offended all the forces that others are afraid to avoid.

"Destroying the plane stronghold of the Spirit Ghost Blood Clan will get a lot of chance and luck, isn't it, this Tang Mingyang is the enemy of this Spirit Ghost Blood Clan, so he is going for this opportunity. ”

In the Tongtian Dao Garden, these Dao Ancestors were talking one after another.

They were not as complicated as Xuanyuan Tianci thought, but they directly understood Tang Mingyang's intentions.

That's right, Tang Mingyang went for this opportunity......

Qin Garden.

The emperor stood on the top of the snow-capped mountain with his hands in his hands.

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow.

It was as if he had become a part of his momentum.

Ever since he scared off Lord Qu Sheng from the Unbounded Sea of Life with one palm, he vaguely understood Hong Lao's intentions and felt his own calamity, his cultivation has been refined and refined.

Behind him, Chunxue reported that during this time, the Dao Ancestors of the major forces were talking about Tang Mingyang's destruction of the Spirit Ghost Blood Clan's stronghold.

"This Tang Mingyang will really cause trouble. The Spirit Ghost Blood Clan is different from other era relics, they have long been eyeing the Chaos Universe of this era, and they want to get involved in the affairs of the Chaos Universe. The Ninth Heavenly Universe Tribulation is the best opportunity, they will definitely take advantage of the topic, take advantage of Tang Mingyang's matter, make a big fuss, like our guardian camp to make trouble. ”

Chunxue said analytically.

When Tang Mingyang was mentioned, she also looked very angry and helpless.

"What should come will come!"

Emperor Elder said.

His words were filled with emotion, and there was a hint of expectation and fighting spirit in his emotion.

He didn't know whether he was lamenting Tang Mingyang's trouble, or looking forward to his future catastrophe.

In short, once upon a time, the youthful spirit that had long been extinguished and the blood that scolded Fang Xuan gradually re-burned in his body.

In one realm, in one place, to stay and stop for too long.

It's time to let go of the burden and get back on the road.

Spirit Bloodline?

"I've wanted to fight for a long time!"

The emperor's battle intent was filled with a bit of killing intent.

It seems that in the unknown, he still has some grievances with this spirit and ghost blood clan......

Ink Garden.

The mountain hut.

A song of "Knowing the Destiny of Heaven" is enough for the Confucian to play for hundreds of millions of years without feeling bored.

With each playing, his spirit seemed to be baptized.

He admired and missed the mysterious snow more and more.

A good song also needs a good name.

It's like the finishing touch.

He created this song himself, but Xue gave this song the name "Knowing the Destiny of Heaven".

Know the destiny of heaven.

These three words mean a lot.

It not only makes this piece created by Confucianism self-detached and sublimated, but also goes to a higher level.

It also points out and illuminates the way forward for the Confucian elders.

Nowadays, the cultivation of the Confucian elders is a thousand miles a day.

"This favor is very heavy! Only one death can be repaid!"

Old Confucian had such an idea in his heart.

In his heart, a kind of sadness arose.

Know the destiny of heaven.

Destiny is unpredictable.

But his own life, he vaguely felt it.

He sensed the imminence of his death.

His grief was not due to the grief of his own death.

Rather, it was because he felt deceived.

The deception of the most trusted people.

He was disappointed.

Before, he couldn't see through.

Now, his cultivation is high, and he vaguely sees it.

The so-called justice and mercy are nothing more than a disguise for careerists.

Therefore, the old Confucian only wanted to repay the heavy kindness of the snow.

Chaowen said, death can be carried out.

The snow gave him a glimpse of his future path, and he died without regrets.

"Hey......"

A sigh.

How much helplessness.

The old man looked at the unfathomable blue sky.

Myself, I'm still too small.

He also suddenly understood why Xue gave him this song "Knowing the Destiny of Heaven".

"It turned out that from the beginning, she knew that I would have this result. ”

Destiny is known.

But I still can't escape.

Can you not be helpless?

"Teacher!"

Outside the fence gate, the figure of Meng Junzi appeared.

He's been here for a while.

It was only when his teacher finished playing this song "Knowing the Destiny of Heaven" that he spoke up.

He looked at the teacher in the courtyard, and suddenly, he noticed that there was white silk between the teacher's sideburns.

This moment.

He suddenly felt that his teacher was much older.

I remembered the sigh I had just heard.

He knew that the teacher's heart must be filled with a lot of heavy things.

"Come in. ”

Elder Ru said.

He stopped playing and raised his eyes to look at the majestic and righteous Meng Junzi, the most proud disciple he had ever taught.

A smile appeared on his face.

However, there was sadness hidden in his eyes.

"The disciple heard the teacher's sigh before, I wonder if the disciple can share the teacher's worries?"

Meng Junzi said.

"Thinking of some previous people and things, I feel that the past cannot be returned, and I know that the destiny of heaven cannot be violated, so I sigh. ”

Elder Ru said.

Meng Junzi listened, thoughtful.

He knew that Elder Confucius didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask anymore.

He said, "Teacher, the disciple has an important matter to report to you. ”

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Elder Ru asked.

He couldn't know everything about the Chaos Universe.

Coupled with the affairs of Moyuan, he had already handed it over to Meng Junzi and a group of disciples to take care of.

Therefore, many things also have to be reported by the disciple before he knows about them.

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