Chapter 259: Anything connected must be a cause and effect
Xili was blinded during the Great Purge in 986 New Calendar.
At that time, in order to cover the evacuation of a group of humans, she faced several returning beast gods alone.
Although he inherited the two arts of [Yin] and [Sword] from Xu Xing, his combat power exceeds that of an average Return to Void cultivator.
But she was outnumbered in the end, not to mention that one of the Beast Gods was at a higher level of Return to Void than her.
So after just a few rounds of fighting, she was completely at a disadvantage.
If it weren't for the legendary supreme elder 'Fu' of the Beast God Clan who suddenly showed up in a high-profile manner, distracting the attention of those Beast God Clan's returning to the void for a moment, she would have died in that great purge.
However, although she managed to escape by chance, she still ended up blinded, her soul was damaged, and even two fingers on her right hand that held the sword were cut off.
I have been recuperating over the past few years, but I am still a long way from full recovery.
Because his injuries were difficult to recover from, his cultivation had been stuck at the middle stage of Return to Void, without any progress at all.
So she simply came out of her retreat once in a while to guide the practitioners who were still in the holy land of the inheritors.
But today...
As the scene before his eyes became clearer and clearer, the power that was entangled in his soul like a thorn in his flesh began to dissipate little by little.
The smooth cross-section of the index finger and little finger of my right hand also felt numb and itchy.
After a while, the light in front of his eyes was completely restored, and his ice-blue eyes regained their luster. The severed index finger and thumb on his right hand also grew back, exactly the same as before they were cut off.
The long sword behind him trembled slightly, as if it also sensed the state of its master, and made bursts of joyful sounds.
But Xili didn't care about her own condition, but looked at the two people who had reached the edge of the square.
The Lord of Swords, the Ancestor of Charms.
The two people's titles suddenly appeared in Xili's mind.
With a quick glance, she realized that the young practitioners who were sitting in rows in the square and were about to listen to her sermon were now motionless, as if frozen.
He stood up from the platform, and his figure suddenly turned into an ice-blue cold current. As snowflakes fell from the sky, he arrived in front of Bie Xue Ning and Mei Zu in an instant.
Lengliu transformed into human form again, and Xili bowed.
"Thank you two seniors."
Xili knew very well that the reason why she recovered from her injuries was definitely the work of these two seniors.
"I wonder who these two seniors and the previous senior are..."
Although she was talking about two people, her eyes were always on Bie Xue Ning.
The moment she saw this senior, she felt the [Yin] and [Sword] within her body trembling constantly, as if she had sensed an existence of the same nature and origin, and of an extremely high level.
"He is my junior fellow apprentice." Bie Xue Ning said calmly.
"That's right!" Mei Zu also echoed.
Senior is actually the junior brother of this Sword Master Senior?
Xili was a little surprised, but then became more respectful. After a few more words, the three of them left the square and headed for a suspended building supported by an icy blue light.
At this point, the young practitioners who had been standing still in the square finally came to their senses.
Before they could react.
A voice came from the horizon: "I have some realizations today, so I will postpone the sermon for now."
After all, without the permission of the two seniors, Xili would not reveal her whereabouts casually.
The many young practitioners in the square were stunned for a moment, and then stood up and saluted the Qionglou floating above the mysterious light.
Then they went in groups of two or three to discuss the difficulties they encountered in their practice, and left one after another.
Soon after many young practitioners left, several more people entered.
But it did not stop, but turned into several red-gold rainbow lights and flew towards the only direction where the Return to Void Qi existed.
That is the Qionglou where Xili usually lives.
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The Kingdom of Clouds.
This is a kingdom among the Beast God Clan, second only to the seven large kingdoms and the Beast God Elders Council. Moreover, the prosperity of its royal city is even better than that of several large kingdoms ranked lower.
night.
The royal city of Fuyun Kingdom is still bustling.
Tall skyscrapers sparkle brightly in the sun, scattered around in an orderly manner, colorful neon lights light up the night, and shop windows display a wide variety of goods.
In the park, young Beast Gods were laughing and playing, while some older Beast Gods were chatting under the trees.
The sound of laughter and conversation mixed together, creating a peaceful scene.
But at this time in the palace, a beast god with a dignified aura and at least the Nascent Soul stage of cultivation was busy.
The tall King of Fuyun, who had reached the state of returning to the void, was sitting on the throne, supporting his forehead with one hand and looking worried.
Seven large countries met with disaster within one day!
What's even more terrifying is that the Beast God Elder Council...
The message I sent a few hours ago has not received any response so far.
The implications were so horrifying that he didn't even dare to think about it.
"Nothing will happen. The great beast master will protect his people..."
The king kept comforting himself in his heart.
However, what he didn't know was that the same disaster was about to befall his kingdom.
high places.
The beautiful figure with her eyes covered stood in the air, overlooking the bustling city below.
"My fellow Taoists have solved some of the problems, and it's time to wrap it up."
I saw a causal thread that was neither real nor imaginary wrapped around Yuanjun's fingers and palms, extending into the distance, and the end disappeared into the void.
"go."
The thread of cause and effect fluttered down like this, weak and powerless, as if it would be blown away by a sudden breeze at any time.
However, facing the turbulent air currents at high altitudes, the seemingly fragile thread of cause and effect was not affected at all and soon fell down.
Finally, it penetrated the dome of the palace and landed in front of the king.
The King of Fuyun was feeling worried, and was startled when he saw the thin silk thread that seemed neither real nor unreal.
what is this?
This thought suddenly came to my mind.
But... this also became his last thought in this life.
Without any warning, his body, consciousness, and even his existence itself collapsed and dissipated, like a statue that had long been rusted and decayed, being blown into bits of sand by the wind.
And not only him, but all the beast gods in the entire palace and all the people of the Fuyun Kingdom.
The ministers are the king's ministers, and the people are the king's people.
However, whether it is a king, a minister or a commoner, everyone has friends, enemies and admirers in the world.
A word, an action, a cheer, you don't even need to know the name, just an ordinary glance.
Any connection will lead to cause and effect.
It started from the Fuyun Kingdom and implicated the entire Beast God Realm and the Beast God Clan.
No one can escape the cause and effect.
The fate of hundreds of millions of beast gods is implicated, and the thin thread of cause and effect has been stretched so tight that it seems like it is about to break.
Yuanjun's face was calm, and he flicked his finger lightly on the thread of cause and effect.
Zheng!
The taut silk thread trembles slightly.
In an instant, everywhere in the Beast God Realm!
One fifth of the billions of Beast Gods, from those who had returned to the void to ordinary Beast Gods who had never embarked on the path of cultivation, had no power to resist and were directly wiped out.
At the moment when one fifth of the Beast God Clan was wiped out by Yuan Jun, he roared with boundless anger and tyranny. (End of this chapter)