Chapter 678: Jiantian Pavilion's Choice

The giant city fortress on the cliff still stood, but at this moment a huge black curtain appeared over the city, covering everything within it.

Looking down from the sky, wisps of gray gas are dispersing and spreading on the smooth black surface, like countless ferocious tentacles dancing.

In the dark cave at the bottom of the Thousand Thorns Gorge, a gentle female voice suddenly rang out as she observed everything happening above:

"Is this the prototype of the 10,000-year catastrophe you are talking about?"

Silent cave, sound echoes.

After a while, another indifferent female voice quietly sounded at the entrance of the cave:

"Jiantian Pavilion has never been alarmist about the disaster."

Miss Wen didn't speak immediately. She was quiet for a few breaths before she said with a faint smile:

"From the perspective of an individual, or even a small country, Mu Nuo's existence can indeed be called a catastrophe, but looking at Great Yan today, wouldn't such a catastrophe seem too childish, Pavilion Master?"

Tianyuan, who escaped with the help of Bai Di, walked softly in the darkness with her palace skirt fluttering:

"Mr. Wen, you should have discovered that this thing is devouring the energy of heaven and earth to expand itself, and you should also be able to see everything happening in this ghost realm."

"I know this very well."

Miss Wen's voice was very gentle, neither urgent nor slow, and her voice was as soft as water: "If you can be a disaster in some no-man's land, but you can resurrect there forever, no matter whether you have lost your loved ones or those who are afraid of death, Everyone will flock to it and then turn it into his supplies, but it is a pity that it appears in front of us. "

Speaking of this, her voice paused slightly:

"The current disaster can be reduced to ashes by Bai Di alone."

Tianyuan's cold golden eyes lit up in the darkness:

"The White Emperor can't kill it."

Hearing this, the woman submerged in the darkness seemed to chuckle:

“The human race always lives in the ashes of the past, trying to find the remains of history from the remaining firewood. When the sages first saw the White Walkers thousands of years ago, they also believed that they were immortal.

"Pavilion Master,

"You came here specifically to see me, shouldn't you be worried about Mu Nuo?"

"." Tianyuan said nothing.

In the darkness of the cave, a gentle and delicate voice said to itself:

"It's not Mu Nuo, it should be Xu Changtian. The young master named Zhou among the three people of Chong Sheng seemed to be his alias. Mu Nuo came to Zhenxi Mansion in order to devour him. On the other hand, Xu Changtian can also devour the Yin. ghost?"

Tianyuan replied:

"Jiantian Pavilion does not have a definite answer to this matter."

"Ha~"

A chuckle sounded deep in the cave, and Miss Wen's voice was filled with doubts:

"You Jiantian Pavilion don't know? If you don't know, why did you go to assassinate Xu Changtian last year even if you paid such a huge price?"

Speaking of this, there was a sound of clothes being rubbed from the depths of the cave. Miss Wen seemed to stand up and spoke softly like water:

"Although the Prime Minister's Office immediately sent people to impose martial law on Huizhou County after the incident, according to the results of my personal investigation, there is an ominous energy similar to Mu Nuo remaining in the ruins.

"Moreover, I also discovered an extremely strange place there. Pavilion Master, can you explain it to me?"

After that, with a gentle step, Miss Wen's figure slowly approached Tianyuan:

"It seems that Feng Jiuxuan left late and did not fight against the strong men of Jiantian Pavilion. However, his sword marks remain in the ruins of Huizhou County. May I ask, Lord Pavilion Master, who is the sword master fighting with?" , shouldn’t it be Lou Ji?”

Tianyuan's golden eyes shone brightly in the darkness, and said truthfully:

"Mr. Wen, your guess is correct. The person who fought against Feng Jiuxuan was indeed Xu Changtian. The Jiantian Pavilion did identify him as the beginning of the disaster."

The words fell,

There was silence in the cave for a moment, and then Miss Wen's sighing voice slowly sounded:

"So, there are two catastrophes of ten thousand years? Or in other words, which one of the two monsters Mu Nuo and Xu Changtian survives is the real one?

“Originally, for the sake of the overall situation, I didn’t want to kill Xu Changtian here, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary.

"Pavilion Master, please rest assured, I will help you, Supervisor Tian Pavilion, to kill the beginning of this catastrophe again."

"No, Mr. Wen, you misunderstood my purpose."

But beyond the expectations of the woman surnamed Wen, the Master of the Jiantian Pavilion in front of him shook his head after hearing these words:

"I'm not here to kill Xu Changtian, but I want to tell you, Mr. Wen, that Jiantian Pavilion hopes that you can stand by and watch the ten-thousand-year catastrophe."

The words fell, and there was silence.

The slightly petite woman surnamed Wen raised her eyes slightly, half-squinted her eyes, staring at the golden eyes of the woman in front of her, as if she wanted to see through the other person's mind.

But the Master of the Supervisory Heaven Pavilion is like a formation device with human thinking. He cannot feel any emotions at all, let alone obtain information from it.

Turning around and looking sideways, the woman surnamed Wen's voice was still gentle, but her tone dropped slightly:

"There were records in the clan that the saint of your pavilion was at the same level as the master of the pavilion. I used to think this was a joke, but now it seems that this statement is indeed true. The saint who was taken away from her body was actually able to change the pavilion. It’s your decision.”

Tianyuan looked at him and asked calmly:

"Mr. Wen, do you want to refuse?"

The woman surnamed Wen withdrew her gaze, walked towards the depths of the cave, and asked instead of answering:

"I wonder how much contribution the master of the pavilion thinks he made in this trip to Zhenxi Mansion? How much convenience did he provide to the saints of your pavilion? For a sect, it is not a good thing for a sect to change its position overnight."

Her footsteps were still gentle, and her voice did not change at all:

"Pavilion Master,

"Although Mu Nuo's ghost realm has not yet been deconstructed and we don't know its mechanism, but judging from its performance, it seems that the human race below the body-melting level in the city will continue to be reincarnated. You should know that Xu Changtian and Xiang Guofu have this kind of ghost realm." As a result, they will have a completely immortal elite."

"When the general interests are the same, I never like to interfere too much with allies. I hope that your cabinet can also abide by this principle."

Tianyuan slowly closed her eyes and asked:

"Is Mr. Wen going to use the last resort next?"

The woman surnamed Wen did not deny it, and her soft voice was slightly mocking:

"Apart from this, what other choice do we have? Because of infighting and the petty thoughts of your Supervisor Tian Pavilion, Xu Changtian has turned our absolute condescending advantage in Zhenxi Mansion City into a torch."

"Of course, if you, Pavilion Master, are willing to go out and kill Xu Changtian yourself, I can still hand over the heart to Jiantian Pavilion as promised, so that you can more conveniently control the Tachao people. It's a pity that Pavilion Master, you don't seem to have it. This kind of plan.

"even,

"Looks like he's trying to stop me."

"."

The cave was silent, and the chilling feeling spread rapidly.

Tianyuan still closed his eyes and said nothing.

From the beginning to the end, Jiantian Pavilion was acting around the impending disaster. Tianye's appearance gave her another solution to the disaster, so her attitude towards the entire trip to Zhenxi Mansion became ambiguous.

But now that it was time to make the final decision, she needed to consider the pros and cons and whether the solution given by the 20,000-year-old ‘Tian Yan’ was reliable.

In the chilling silence, Tianyuan dispersed the condensed Qi Ji around him. His tall figure slowly turned around, his golden eyes like stars staring at the woman in the darkness:

"I will cooperate with Qin Ke to stop Feng Jiuxuan and the Holy Girl for you. Mr. Wen, don't worry. Mu Nuo is very strong now. You can wait until the battle between Bai Emperor and Mu Nuo is decided before taking action. The Lord also stays in this Western Desert."