Chapter 679 Enlightenment

After Madam Yu said this, the Supreme Bishop fell silent. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him.

She seemed to have expected that as long as she said this, he would definitely spare her life.

Ha... How ignorant.

What a great cause the sect has!

That is to assimilate all the creatures on earth into Huang, become one race together, and throw themselves into the arms of a god together!

At that time, there will be no more filth and fighting in the world. Under the gaze of God, all creatures will have the same destination.

As a result, you, a self-righteous woman, actually asked yourself-which is more important, God or Huang?

Humph, the answer has long been obvious.

God is more important!

The Supreme Bishop slowly put down his hand.

Just kidding.

He completed this great cause to please God.

If he could be with God forever in a simpler way, then he would naturally not hesitate for a second.

If he could monopolize God, he would not let other creatures share a bit!

But before that.

"Tell me what you are going to do."

He always wanted to know whether Madam Yu could really do what she said.

Seeing him like this, Madam Yu's smile became more sincere.

Sure enough, she had not made a mistake.

No one in the Desolate Sect was normal.

Well...including herself.

Then.

Before the main play begins, let her explain the play.

Thinking of this, Yu Wanqing used a calm tone to tell her plan to someone other than herself for the second time.

In the hall, the light seemed to become distorted and dim. If someone else was here, they could only see Madam Yu's mouth opening and closing, but could not hear any sound from it.

Before Madam Yu spoke, the Supreme Bishop had already sealed off the hall, and no one could hear what they talked about.

Well, not even God.

As Madam Yu continued to talk, the Supreme Bishop's face changed again and again.

Scrutiny, questioning, surprise, shock...

All kinds of expressions flashed through his eyes, and finally, until Madam Yu finished everything, he fell silent.

After a long time, he finally spoke:

"...It seems that I have no choice but to agree."

The bishop suddenly laughed: "Speaking of this, I have to thank Senior Taichu...If she hadn't given you that possibility, you might not have such ambitions."

In response, Mrs. Yu smiled but said nothing.

"But I still don't understand." The bishop paced in the hall with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of curiosity, "Why did you do this? Did the sect offend you before? You actually want to do this?"

If Taichu hadn't appeared, Mrs. Yu wouldn't be standing in front of him now.

Instead, she would have completed all the plans in secret, and without anyone thinking...destroyed all the efforts of the Desolate Sect.

Yes, everything!

No one would think that Mrs. Yu, a card banner who had just been promoted to level seven, was capable of doing this, but after Mrs. Yu told everything, the bishop had to admit.

That kind of future is indeed possible.

At least, the sect's plan in the Longevity Account has completely collapsed...just as Mrs. Yu expected.

"Are you from the Yan Country Soul Card Master Association?"

The bishop could only think of this possibility.

Perhaps from the beginning, this woman joined the sect to become an undercover agent.

If so, then the time they were exposed to the Yan Country Association's vision may be earlier than expected, and it is natural that all this would happen.

However, when Mrs. Yu heard this, she seemed to have thought of something, and her expression quietly turned cold: "My hands are already stained with blood. From the beginning, I have been an irredeemable villain..."

"Oh? I don't know that villains will care about such thankless things...If you fail, you will die without a burial place. And even if you succeed, you will get nothing at all."

Mrs. Yu's expression was so cold that she could not see any emotion.

"But I should have been a happy villain."

"......?"

After saying this, Mrs. Yu was no longer willing to speak. She turned around and left the hall.

Next, she can finally complete all this.

Soon...the final reunion.

The bishop watched Madam Yu leave, and until the end, he still didn't understand what Madam Yu's motives were.

If all this was out of madness, it would be understandable, after all, he was such a person.

But, no matter what time, this woman was too rational, and no matter how you think about it, it has nothing to do with the word madness.

... But forget it.

He turned around, and the twisted barrier gradually faded, and then, looking up, the bishop looked at the statue of the God of Wilderness in the center of the hall.

"... It's so beautiful."

His eyes were filled with undisguised fascination.

God, such a perfect existence.

His career, from beginning to end, was only to please God, and if possible, he didn't want to share God's grace with anyone else.

Madam Yu, no matter what your purpose is, as long as the result you predicted will happen, he will be happy to destroy it all.

I began to look forward to it... his contamination with God... with his own hands.

...

A certain space fragment

Wen Yang stood on the edge of a floating island, his eyes fixed on the depths of the clouds, wondering what he was thinking.

After returning from the Tent of Eternal Life, the teacher seems to have become stronger... No, it is not so much stronger, but more mysterious.

According to her, she received it as a gift from her teacher.

As early as when he was a student, he had heard the name of the "Lord of the Immortal Village"... He was an existence that could stop children from crying at night.

But he didn't expect that such a being would be his teacher's teacher.

Hmm... It's normal when you think about it. After all, it seems that only those kinds of beings are qualified to be Mrs. Yu's teacher.

Thunder and lightning shuttled through the distant clouds. Although this place was not as dangerous as the space debris where the sect's headquarters was located, the disasters that could be seen everywhere were enough to easily tear him apart.

But it's okay.

Generally speaking, if there are fragments of "empty islands", space cracks will not appear frequently, so it is fairly safe here.

On the way back, the teacher told him a story. The protagonist of this story was Mrs. Yu.

This was the first time he heard a teacher talk about herself, and in such detail.

But now, he didn't know what to do.

The teacher gave him many choices. No matter what he did, he would have a good ending.

The Desolate Sect is definitely gone, but if he continues to follow the teacher's arrangements, he can accept the legacy of the Desolate Sect and establish a force that belongs only to him.

And if he chooses to return to Yan Country, the clues and achievements he brings back are enough for Yan Country to accept his identity as a card banner...at least, he can enter the Intake Bureau and spend the rest of his life.

He also knew that none of his little moves really left the teacher's sight.

only……

This time, Mrs. Yu finally gave him the right and capital to truly choose for himself, but she did not tell him the ending she chose for herself.

And Wen Yang had a premonition in his heart.

Perhaps... when the teacher gathered his body with Tai Hina's gift and left without looking back... it was the last time he saw the teacher.

boom!

Thunder flashed across the horizon in the distance, Wen Yang's eyes moved slightly and he came back to his senses.

no.

He couldn't watch his teacher die like this.

We must help the teacher!

He has always been this kind of person, no matter good or bad, once he makes a choice, he will go to the end, even if it is a dead end.

It was like this with Wu Chutai back then, and it's the same with Mrs. Yu now.

Before, he might have been struggling in his heart as to whether Mrs. Yu, a person who had most likely committed crimes against humanity, was worthy of his sincere following, but now, he was extremely determined.

He sat on the ground and scratched his head.

But what to do?

What the teacher is going to do is indeed too scary... Even if he is stronger than the teacher, he must be prepared to die. So what can he change?

The teacher is only a level seven, and Wen Yang himself is only a level six... He has only just broken through.

There was no way, his talent as a soul card master was mediocre, and all his energy over the years had been spent on learning card making.

What to do...

By the way, Yu Cang!

Wen Yang raised his head suddenly.

That person...Yu Cang! Yu Cang must have a way...

He didn't know why, but when he thought of this name, he felt a little calmer.

He didn't even know why he trusted this guy who was younger than him so much.

He stood up and paced back and forth on the edge of the empty island.

But the problem is that Yu Cang has a grudge against his teacher, so maybe he may not be willing to save him...

Although what the teacher is doing now seems to him to be the most just thing, even the teacher herself said that she is already a hopeless evil person and has committed a crime that cannot be washed away no matter what kind of achievements she completes. Industry.

Will he really save Yu Cang?

...No matter what!

Wen Yang gritted his teeth.

Now, he has no choice.

He finally realized that there were some things that no matter what kind of determination and consciousness he had, there was no way he could turn around... This had nothing to do with talent and hard work, but only with strength.

It would be great if he was a Shinhwa...

Wen Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly, but soon his expression became firm.

At this time.

A figure fell from the sky and landed next to him.

It is Cen Zhenguo.

"Wen Yang." He said before he landed, "The bishop gave an order, saying that someone from the Yanguo Association is heading towards the Desolate Temple, and he wants us to intercept it!"

Wen Yang came to his senses.

Before he could say anything, Cen Zhenguo grabbed his shoulder and tried to take off.

"What bullshit orders! In my opinion, that old guy wants to sell us out! Wen Yang, leave quickly. If Yan Kingdom really comes to attack us, there is no way we can stop him!"

He is quite self-aware.

Although their Desolate Sect is a sect with the power to destroy a country...if they face the previous country, they have no chance of winning.

If you want to repeat the annihilation record of the ancient country in the mountain world, you must be like the Changsheng Tent, eroding secretly and seizing the entire country bit by bit.

The country-level ban card masters are inherently weaker than the normal soul card masters of the same realm, and they rely on poor intelligence to fight against them, not to mention that the number of town kings of the Desolate Sect cannot be compared with that of a single country.

Now that the bishop is injured again, how can he fight? Spank!

Cen Zhenguo took Wen Yang and turned into a ray of light and took off and left. But at this moment, he heard Wen Yang faintly say:

"Cen Zhenguo... did you have any grudge against Yan Guo before you joined the sect?"

"Nonsense!" Cen Zhenguo said as he flew, "If you can survive in the Yan Kingdom, who would come to such a ghost place? I made an oath the moment I was driven out of the Yan Kingdom by those lingering guys from the Admission Bureau , in this life, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely!

"It is impossible to take another step into the Yan Kingdom! I am incompatible with the Yan Kingdom Soul Card Master Association!"

"..."

Wen Yang's eyes were dark.

He silently listened to Cen Zhenguo scolding the Yanguo Association for a long time before saying:

"Well...before you leave, go to a place with me."

"Um?"

"The teacher told me before about a treasure house hidden by a sect... Since we are about to run away, let's go and take the things there first."

"Oh?" Cen Zhenguo's eyes lit up, "Is it close? I heard that the people from Yan Kingdom are about to kill them. If it's too far, forget it..."

"Don't worry, you will never meet anyone from the Yan Kingdom."

"That's great...lead the way!"

"Wait, let's call Baiyan and the others."

"What to ask them to do..."

"We are all our own people." Wen Yang explained, "Besides, there are too many things, and we may not be able to move them all."

"cut."

Cen Zhenguo wanted to say that his storage soul card was so big that he could easily eat it no matter how much it was.

But looking at Wen Yang's firm expression, he still didn't say these words.

Instead, he turned around and said: "You are just too kind... This is a shortcoming for a card banner!"

Wen Yang: "..."

Kind?

Maybe you will scold him like this later... Hmm.

…

Di Changan, along with Yu Cang and others, have entered the space debris.

"Mythology." Yu Cang said, "Are we going to leave from here too?"

"certainly."

"But we can't seem to do much to help..."

Di Chang'an and Ji Xuanwei were going straight to Huanglong, heading for the headquarters of the Desolate Sect.

That must be a high-end battlefield, and with their small arms and legs, they probably wouldn't be able to help.

It would be better to go to the place where the real dragon died.

"You are too humble, Yu Cang." Di Changan smiled, "Although you are only at level six, you are not as useless as you say after mastering the power of myth."

"It's different..."

"Don't worry." Di Chang'an explained, "There are space debris entrances everywhere in the Yan Kingdom, and there are also entrances to the True Dragon's Death Land - if you want to go to the True Dragon's Death Land later, you can go directly to the space debris passage."

In fact, if space debris is absolutely safe, then it will be very convenient to use space debris to travel... It is equivalent to a portal.

Unfortunately, deep space debris is too unstable and easily disoriented. Only powerful men like Di Changan and Ji Xuanwei are qualified to use it...but for them, this can hardly be called convenient.

"and--"

Di Changan took out something from his arms.

Yu Cang took a closer look, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

"This is……"

"It's your parents' soul pointer." Di Changan said, "I took this thing from Ren Zheng."

"You mean...my parents are in the space debris?"

At this time, the soul energy pointer was constantly moving around, and Yu Cang couldn't see any pattern, but since Emperor Changan took it out, there might be something to say.

"But isn't this soul energy pointer fake?"

Di Changan smiled: "I don't think so."