Chapter 368: Choice and Destiny

Zhang Mansion.

After one night, everyone obviously couldn't recover from the attack.

Zhang Taiying didn't sleep all night, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

However, the weak and strong figure of the young man was completely imprinted in his mind.

"Crack!"

He clenched his fist, and then slowly loosened it.

There are indeed too many helplessness and realities in this world. Zhang Taiying had never experienced it when Tiansang City was not so lively before and Zhang Mansion could still dominate the area.

But now there are all kinds of people here. If you don't do well in any place, you will be visited by similar guys again.

After this night, Zhang Taiying finally understood.

Even if he is the throne, he is still bound by the world.

Unable to break free, and can only watch himself sinking deeper and deeper step by step.

"Can we only stop here..."

The morning sun hit the top of the head, and the earth gradually became brighter.

Zhang Taiying looked up, his eyes were bloodshot, and he felt the warmth coming from his face, and he felt relieved.

"No, no one can stop me!"

He stood up and walked towards the Sutra Library.

...

Broken tower.

Only half of it remained.

Zhang Zhongmou stayed where he was. Unlike Zhang Taiying, he recovered in just half the night.

"You're here."

Hearing the footsteps coming from not far away, the old man spoke silently.

Zhang Taiying walked to the door. Neither of them entered the tower. They only raised their eyes slightly and saw the top floor of the broken tower.

That floor where they would hardly stay for too long on weekdays.

At this moment, it became the highest.

Zhang Taiying's face darkened, but he recovered quickly.

"Is that Xu Xiaoshou's protector, coming here for revenge?" he asked.

Zhang Zhongmou nodded: "It should be correct."

"Three thrones, just to protect a kid with innate cultivation?"

"Maybe..."

When Zhang Zhongmou said this, he didn't believe it.

But the facts were in front of him, and this desolate and barren scene made him believe it.

"The flames of the sky, the sword thoughts, the body of the throne..."

"The abilities that appeared last night alone include the three most difficult to cultivate in the world..."

"This..."

Zhang Zhongmou shook his head and did not continue to sigh, but said solemnly: "At least, the former dean of Tiansang Linggong, who is now the vice dean, should have been involved."

"Then there is the sword cultivator... But as for the sword cultivator, Xiao Qixiu doesn't seem to take this path."

"That young man, on the contrary, looks like someone."

"Who?" Zhang Taiying looked back.

Zhang Zhongmou did not say it clearly, but only said two words: "Su family!"

Zhang Taiying's heart sank, he knew who the elder was talking about.

Not long ago, a shocking event happened in Tiansang City.

Since ancient times, the Su family has been an unshakable giant in Tiansang City.

The reason is naturally because of the famous sword, the tomb of the city of snow.

Every generation of the sword holders in the Su family has extremely terrifying combat power. Even if Zhang Taiying faces the sword holder alone, he has no confidence that he can retreat unscathed.

Yes, victory is unthinkable. The only thing that can be thought of is how to escape after defeat!

But such an existence is still found by someone.

That night, a masked man, without even a sword, directly killed the Zhang family and threatened to take the "tomb of the city of snow".

But how could the Su family compromise?

This is a true sword family, the kind that would rather break than bend.

Immediately, the two sides fought bloody battles.

But the ending is also very clear. Almost no one can pass a sword under the masked man, and they will be completely defeated!

And the etiquette of the swordsman is to be executed if defeated!

That night, the Su Mansion was stained with blood.

Almost all the throne-level beings in the Su family died.

Even when the old man of the Su family took action at the end, he was still defeated!

But until the last person died in the battle, no one still revealed the whereabouts of the famous sword.

This tragic ending is simply chilling.

Because almost everyone in Tiansang City, even if they caught one on the spot and asked, could ask.

The famous sword of the Su family is in the Tiansang Ling Palace, on Su Qianqian!

This is not a secret!

But in order to keep this secret that is not a secret at all, almost all the senior members of the Su family died.

"Why?"

Zhang Taiying can fully understand the conclusion that others can't think of.

However, understanding does not mean that he can empathize with them, or even replace them.

At least when the young man arrived last night, he chose a completely different path from the Su family.

In the end, he at least saved a little remnant of the Zhang Mansion.

Whether the ending is good or bad, Zhang Taiying is actually unsure, but he has no regrets about his choice.

Come again, it's still the same!

"So, do you think that young man is the same person as the one who killed the Su family?" Zhang Taiying was silent for a while, then spoke.

Zhang Zhongmou's eyes were confused.

He didn't quite understand. That guy looked very similar. At least the sword was at the height that the masked man could cut.

But vaguely, there was a hint of something strange.

It seemed that the person who came this time was a fake?

"Not sure, maybe 70% or 80%!"

Zhang Chongmou sighed: "Maybe it's not the same person, but it will be the same organization. In short, I respect your choice as well."

Zhang Taiying glanced at the broken tower and closed his eyes deeply.

"My choice caused the Zhang family to cut off almost half of its inheritance!"

"Half, that's pretty good."

Zhang Chongmou patted him on the shoulder, "The Su family's choice is complete decline!"

"The man with the sword..."

Zhang Taiying murmured, sometimes he could understand Mr. Su's thoughts, but sometimes, he felt it wasn't worth it.

"That's all."

Without thinking too much, Zhang Taiying came to his senses and cheered up: "It's hard to say whether this calamity for the Zhang family is a blessing or a curse."

"Maybe this person is not completely attracted to Xu Xiaoshou."

Zhang Taiying paused for a moment and thought: "The masked man was aiming for the famous sword. Maybe he also found out the information about the 'Sacrifice to the Fallen Diao Pian' from somewhere, and then came here after hearing the sound?"

"Sacrifice fallen sculptures..."

Zhang Chongmou murmured, his pupils suddenly shrank, he raised his head suddenly and looked at the top of the Broken Tower.

His heart skipped a beat, and panic appeared on his face.

Zhang Taiying did not see this scene, and continued: "Our Zhang family spent so much effort to find the two 'sacrificial sculptures' from the white cave."

"Whether you can soar into the sky depends on this time."

"The City Lord's Mansion will definitely not be able to resist this temptation. As long as we win the White Cave quota this time, we still have a chance to take off."

"It's just a Sutra Pavilion... you can give it to him!"

Zhang Taiying sneered and glanced back at Zhang Chongmou. He was about to continue, but was frightened by the old man's dark face.

"What?" He was puzzled.

Zhang Chongmou murmured and said in a trembling voice: "The fallen sculpture is on the ninth floor..."

"What is the ninth floor?"

Zhang Taiying was a little confused, but when he saw Zhang Zhongmou staring in the direction of the broken tower, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"did you mean……"

"good."

Zhang Chongmou swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "The 'sacrifice piece' that was going to be sent to the city lord's palace, as well as the letter, are still on the ninth floor of the Scripture Pavilion..."

Zhang Taiying:? ? ?

Where is the ninth level here?

The highest place here...four and a half floors!