At the original site of Bianjing, Wu Ming and Dongfang Xue'er stood here alone.

Just earlier, his elder brother Hong Qigong and the Dragon Descending Venerable of the Beggar Gang also went to the direction of Kunlun. At this time, Kunlun could no longer see the mountains, and some were just ruins.

The entire world has been reduced to ruins, and there is not a single living thing in sight. Mountains have collapsed, rivers have overflowed, the earth has cracked, and there is no sunlight in the sky. The world is so peaceful, the quiet is terrible, it is hard to imagine that a moment ago, this world was still full of people, and there were countless panicked beings running around each other to tell the fear in their hearts.

Dongfang Xue sobbed in a low voice: "Grandpa"

"Is this the scene of the end of the world?" Wu Ming took a big breath and hugged Dongfang Xue.

This scene is terrible.

At this moment, no one could understand the feeling in Wu Ming's heart. The rest of the people have also left, they will go to the immortal realm, they will go to the other world. In addition to Hong Qigong and Qiao Feng, there were a few people who survived, like the Golden Wheel Dharma King who didn't even die, and Xie Jiazhuang also had a son, there were all kinds of people, less than a hundred people survived, and all of them were seriously injured, and this was because the Zixiao Divine Thunder was too scattered, otherwise, who among the mortals could withstand the blow of the Zixiao Divine Thunder? Even Wu Ming, who had already reached the third turn, would be split into flying ashes.

Standing in this piece of ruins, Wu Ming walked quietly. It can be imagined how prosperous and prosperous this was in the past, and maybe after thousands of years, the martial artists of this world will reach a peak, and maybe it will also become a scientific and technological civilization like the earth. But. And that's the end of it. This civilization in the world realm is over, it will not evolve again, nor will it go to another path, it has become a dead end.

"I should also go, and I don't know if I can go to Earth before the real end times come. Maybe, you can't go back in this life, right?" Wu Ming smiled bitterly and looked at the sky, but the sky was silent. There was only a deathly silence.

"Three thousand small worlds. On the way back, you have a mark on you. You can go through it um, that's what you call the martial arts system, through it. Find your way back. The witch god said lightly. Apparently he heard what Wu Ming said.

"Really. Is it okay?" Wu Ming's face was filled with a hint of joy and excitement. If you can go back, it will be very good. Anyway, before the end of the world. To be able to look at the homeland again, that would really be enough.

I didn't think it before, but the more he stayed in these two worlds for a long time, especially watching the martial arts world world turn to death, he would always have a strong idea in his heart, wanting him to go back and take a look, even if it was only one glance.

It's a strange feeling, but it makes sense. Maybe this is what others say about falling leaves and returning to the roots, it's not that I'm dying so I want to go back, but I just think that I will be old in the future, and I can't even find my homeland, that's the saddest thing.

"You can give it a try, but if it can be done, I don't know. In the Three Thousand Small Worlds Realm, if you look for them one by one, it will definitely not work. Moreover, you can't imagine how big a world is. Like here, there are human beings here, and there may be living beings on the stars in the sky. There are three thousand small worlds, and there are countless small worlds in the world. The witch god was not very optimistic about his suggestion.

"As long as there is hope, you have to give it a try. Feel free to walk, where are you going?" Wu Ming had a smile on his face. The tangled emotions in my heart seem to have been diluted a little.

A cool breeze blew, leaving only ruins.

"Fortunately, although the situation in this world is very tense, it has not yet reached the most critical moment. Hey, I'm afraid it's also the cause and effect caused by that Asura King, right?" A coldness flashed in Wu Ming's eyes, and Dongfang Xue, who was walking next to him, subconsciously grabbed his hand.

If there is no Asura King to appear, those gods are probably reluctant to destroy the world in the lower realm, it is purely salty and carrots to worry about, and those who are full will do that laborious thing. If the way of heaven wants to destroy the world, can the human world stop it? Originally, he stayed in the fairy world, who wants to destroy the world in the lower world?

Jingzhou, Xuantian City.

Wu Ming walked down the street with Dongfang Xue, and the noise in Xuantian City was more than half of that of a few years ago, and the atmosphere was a little gloomy and depressing. Walking to the Xuantian Auction House, I remember that back then, when I saw this auction house for the first time, Wu Ming also wondered if this auction house was opened by Xuantian Sect. At this time, this auction house is closed, and it is not even open to do business?

Although it is not like a shop that needs to receive many customers, if someone comes to auction something, who will come even if the door is closed? Not all the things in the auction house are owned by the auction house.

Wu Ming pulled a pedestrian to ask a stranger.

The man said in surprise: "You ordinary person, what are you doing inquiring about this? What treasures do you want to auction, change the auction house, now that the Xuantian Sect is almost gone, the new head Lei Zhengtian was seriously injured, who cares about this broken auction house? I heard that the ancestors of the Xuantian Sect are dead." Hurry up, hurry up, I'm afraid that this day will have to change if I leave late. ”

Ordinary people, indeed, if they are martial artists, how can they not know about the major events that have happened in the martial arts of Lu Dao recently? Xuantian Sect is about to be destroyed, what is this not a big deal?

When Wu Ming heard this, his heart was shocked.

Unconsciously walked to Xuantian City, he didn't plan to go up the mountain. Now he is no longer the ignorant teenager he used to be, but he can't go back now. That's right, he's just a traitor to Xuantian Sect. He didn't want to fight for that title, and he didn't want to say anything. When I was young and ignorant, I didn't know their hard work, and I rebelled from the sect in a fit of anger, but in general, this step was not wrong, at least the pressure on the sect was mostly less. But it is undeniable that he himself regretted it.

Later, he roughly guessed some truths from the clues of Zhilu Dao, and he already understood what was going on, and even more knew the hard work of Mu Yunkong, the head of Lu Dao, and the ancestor who did not say anything, but so what?

thought that he could achieve the realm of stillness of the heart, but now when he heard the news, his heart set off a monstrous wave.

"Xuantian Sect, it has a lot to do with you, right?" asked Dongfang Xue.

Wu Ming nodded and took a breath, "I grew up in Xuantian Sect, and after the last one, under their arrangement, I defected. I hated and hurt, and I felt at that time that this world had abandoned me because of their ruthlessness. Later, I realized that they were also forced to do so. Shi Jingxuan is my senior sister and a disciple of Xuantian Sect, she and I were taken in by the head of the sect, well, it should be the Xuantian Sect taken in and brought back by Bai Yan'er, the wife of the former head Mu Yunkong. ”

"Then, go up the mountain! you don't have to make a move, I'll come!" Dongfang Xue said this, her eyes were full of murderous intent.

At this moment, Dongfang Xue doesn't look like the weak woman she used to be. (To be continued......)