Chapter 992: Fate

"Emperor Yan, is it too impatient to take action against Su Wu so quickly?" The Mountain Emperor's voice was rough and a little suspicious.

"It doesn't matter, he's just the most inconspicuous of the three embryos, and even if there is a loss, it doesn't matter the big picture. Star Emperor, do you have any news over there? Emperor Yan smiled slightly, and said indifferently:

With that, his gaze turned to the woman in white.

The Star Emperor's expression was indifferent, and his voice was as crisp as a spring: "The Demon Son has brought back the Three Realms Immortal Boat. ”

"Okay, then let's go find out." Emperor Yan said.

As the words fell, the figures of the three flashed and disappeared in place.

In the next moment, the three of them were in the middle of a huge valley.

The valley is wide and deep, with black rock masses exposed on the surface, as if it has been ruthlessly stripped of its coat by time, showing a barren and ancient atmosphere.

Beyond the valley, a thick black mist shrouded in a thick black fog, as if it were a natural barrier, blocking the view of the outside world.

And in the valley, in the middle of the flat and open area, a huge silver magic circle was impressive.

This circle is in the shape of a pentagonal shape, surrounded by seventy-two Heavenly Demon Pillars, which echo with the Void Crystals on the ground, emitting a faint light.

Those hedrons were like countless eyes, quietly watching everything in the circle, and people couldn't help but feel numb.

On each of the five corners of the circle, a half-human altar is arranged.

On the altar, the dense demonic qi was tumbling, and the five demon Mahayana monks were closing their eyes and concentrating, urging the operation of the great array.

One of them is the Reincarnation Demon Lord.

Under the combined efforts of the five of them, a huge silver bubble gradually condensed in the void.

In the bubbles, a huge silver ship hundreds of zhang long was quietly suspended, it was the legendary Three Realms Immortal Boat.

And next to the fairy boat, there is also a huge silver giant fish, its appearance is similar to that of a whale, but at the moment it looks listless as if it has lost its vitality.

Emperor Yan's eyes were like torches, sweeping over the giant ship and the silverfish, and then walked to the side of the Reincarnation Demon Lord, and asked in a deep voice, "Is the delivery completed?" ”

The Reincarnation Demon Lord replied respectfully, "Return to Lord Yama, the delivery has been completed. All four reincarnation seeds were successfully delivered to the Izumo realm, and no one noticed it. ”

"Do a good job and be careful at all times and don't reveal your whereabouts." Hearing this, Emperor Yan nodded and said with satisfaction.

With that, his gaze turned to the silver giant fish again.

He raised his hand to grasp the void, and the eyes of the giant fish suddenly turned, and a black heart that beat "poof, poof" flew out of its body and flew towards Emperor Yan.

When his heart approached Emperor Yan's body, a black light flashed and melted into his body.

Immediately after, the body of the silver giant fish began to shrink rapidly, and finally turned into a human form, turning into a hunchbacked man.

This big man is Jiang Liu.

Jiang Liu landed at Emperor Yan's feet with difficulty, and asked with a dying breath, "Father, how am I doing this time?" ”

At this moment, his expression was abrupt, his breath was decaying, and he actually looked like a withered tree that was about to die.

"You've done a great job." Emperor Yan gently stroked the top of Jiang Liu's head, and his face was filled with a loving smile.

When Jiang Liu heard this, his heart was full of joy, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

However, this satisfaction did not last long before his head tilted violently, and the whole person fainted.

Emperor Yan's expression remained unchanged, and his gaze immediately turned to the Three Realms Immortal Boat that was quietly suspended.

His divine thoughts gently probed into it, but the next moment, his face changed suddenly, as if it was covered in frost.

"What about the World Tree? Why is there no trace of the World Tree in this fairy boat? Emperor Yan's voice revealed a hint of coldness.

He looked down at the fainting river, and a trace of doubt and anger flashed in his eyes.

It's just that at this moment, Jiang Liu is no longer able to respond to his questions.

The anger in Emperor Yan's heart instantly burned, and he shouted violently: "Waste! ”

Then he raised his foot sharply and stepped on Jiang Liu's body.

With a loud bang, Jiang Liu's body exploded like a ripe watermelon under Emperor Yan's feet, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

Seeing this, the Reincarnation Demon Lord was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly raised his hand to shoot out a bloody light.

The blood light turned into a hexagonal roulette wheel in midair, and six black holes were scattered on the wheel, each with intricate runes engraved around it.

Light burst from one of the holes, forming a swirling vortex that sucked the river's shattered corpses and splatters of flesh into it.

Then, the runes on the roulette wheel lit up one by one, emitting a brilliant light.

Soon, another hole erupted with light, and a figure flew out of it and fell to the ground.

The man was naked, with a rickety back, and it was the river.

At this moment, his body has returned to its original state, and his previous decadence has been swept away, and he looks full of vitality.

It's just that he's still asleep.

Emperor Yan glanced at Jiang Liu coldly, and the anger in his heart had subsided a lot.

He didn't blame the Reincarnation Demon Lord for saving people, after all, Jiangliu still has the value of use.

He turned to the Mountain Emperor and said, "Gather materials as soon as possible and repair this Three Realms Immortal Boat." The day the Heavenly Secret Realm opens, it will be the time for us to completely take over the Izumo Realm. At that time, we will march into the higher realms and conquer more lands. ”

When the Mountain Emperor heard this, he replied in a deep voice: "Okay." ”

As soon as the words fell, the black fog shrouded outside the valley suddenly dissipated, revealing the scene outside.

Outside the mouth of the valley, there is an incomparably open plain, and the plain is full of countless demon monks.

These demon monks have a strong aura and are strong in cultivation.

Among them, there are as many as 10 people who practice the Mahayana period, and there are also several people who practice the body of the scorching sun.

Behind them were hundreds of Dharma Phase Stage cultivators, the body cultivators of the immortal body, and the soul cultivators of the Realm of Destiny and Witches.

And behind these people, there are countless demon warriors, who are neatly arranged, forming a majestic military formation.

"Step flat Izumo! Conquer all walks of life! I don't know who was the first to shout the slogan.

On the entire plain, an earth-shattering roar suddenly echoed: "Flat Izumo!" Conquer all walks of life! ”

The sound lasted for a long time, as if it was about to shake the whole heaven and earth.

……

In the blink of an eye, twenty years passed in a hurry.

Under the operation of these years, the White Emperor City has long been restored to its former prosperity and liveliness, the market is bustling, the people are boiling, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, enjoying the beauty of the peaceful and prosperous times.

The heat of midsummer is like a merciless flame, mercilessly scorching the earth, and the White Emperor City, which has not rained for more than three months, is steaming with heat, as if all vitality is going to evaporate.

The monks of the City Lord's Mansion looked at the scorching sun in the sky, and their hearts were full of anxiety, and they all discussed whether to cast spells to spread clouds and rain to relieve the suffering of the people in the city.

At this moment, a disk-shaped dark cloud seemed to float slowly from the end of the sky, silently enveloping the sky above the City Lord's Mansion.

"Heh, what a coincidence, we were discussing the rain, and the dark clouds gathered by themselves." Hua Zhi chuckled, and his words were full of joy and anticipation.

As soon as she finished speaking, she sensed that something was wrong.

The dark cloud was not an ordinary cloud, it rolled extremely violently, and the thick cloud spread rapidly like splashing ink, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the sky of the entire White Emperor City.

When the people and monks in the city saw this, they at first thought that a long-awaited rain was finally coming.

They cheered, hoping that the hearty rain would wash away the scorching heat of the day.

Over time, they find that things don't seem to be the case.

The clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and the wind was blowing more and more fiercely, but there was no trace of rain.

However, the thick dark clouds obscured the scorching sun, and the city was much cooler.

Just when everyone was in doubt, the sky suddenly became gloomy.

The dark clouds, which were already thick, became thicker at this moment, as if they were about to swallow the entire sky.

The sun's rays were completely obscured, and the White Emperor City was instantly plunged into darkness.

The sudden change caused panic among the people of the city, and they hid in their homes for fear of being haunted by monsters.

And some monks with advanced cultivation stood on a high place, staring at the rolling dark clouds, and an inexplicable uneasiness swelled in their hearts.

At this moment, a silver light suddenly lit up in the thick dark clouds.

A large silver full moon slowly emerged, and although the light was hazy, it revealed a mysterious power.

The full moon seemed to have some kind of magical power, and the silver moonlight pierced through the void and shone straight on somewhere in the City Lord's Mansion.

And that place was the secret room where Yuan Ming's retreat and cultivation were located.

At this moment, Yuan Ming was sitting cross-legged on the futon, closing his eyes and concentrating.

The Luna Ring in his hand was glowing softly, echoing the full moon in the sky.

As the power of the silver-white moonlight fell, Yuan Ming's entire body was shrouded in a hazy light and shadow.

The wisps of silver-white light turned into bits of floating light and slowly melted into his body.

His spirit floated out of the sea of consciousness and hovered above his head.

The seven phantoms transformed by the seven spirits continued to absorb the power of the moon outside the divine soul, and gradually became condensed.

With the completion of the refinement of the Seven Spirits, one phantom after another returned, merging with the divine soul and gradually becoming one.

When all the illusory shadows merged into one, Yuan Ming's divine soul erupted into an incomparably powerful divine soul fluctuation.

That fluctuation spread out layer by layer, instantly sweeping through the entire City Lord's Mansion, and then spreading to the entire White Emperor City.

At this moment, Yuan Ming seemed to hear countless voices ringing in his ears.

They are high, low, rapid, or soothing, chaotic, but they seem to contain some kind of profound rhythm.

These voices seem to be intertwined with the words of all beings, the actions of all beings, the thoughts of all beings, and the thoughts of all beings, forming a wonderful momentum. It's vague and chaotic, but it's orderly and full of wisdom.

"Is this fate?" A wave of realization surged in Yuan Ming's heart.

He realized that the fate of every living being is determined by the forces of his words, deeds, and thoughts.

And this potential is the link between them and the heavens, the earth and the universe, and the trajectory of their lives.

At this moment, Yuan Ming finally understood why the Great Wish of the Common Beings needed to advance to the Destiny Witch before he could cultivate.

Because only when we truly perceive the fate of sentient beings can we use the wishes of sentient beings as a guide to guide the momentum of the common people and make our own grand wishes.

(End of chapter)