Chapter 460 Becoming the Savior

After leaving the spirit fetus, the dragon turned into a mountain of bones again.

Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er looked at the motionless skeleton, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She had endured the wind and snow here for ten thousand years, and now she had to continue to endure it.

Only the good memories of the past accompanied her.

Xuan'er's eyes were slightly red, and she put herself in her shoes. She really couldn't stand this kind of life.

Either be with Ning Wuxie, or die together, otherwise who can bear the torture of missing her.

"Let's go," Ning Wuxie hugged her, "We will come back, for sure."

Xuan'er used the power of the Heavenly Dao to open the Dragon Yuan, and Ning Wuxie could immediately absorb the last Heavenly Dao fragment, but before that, they wanted to go to Junzi Mountain first.

Chen'er was still there, as well as some old friends.

After all, once you start absorbing fragments, you can't leave Tianyuanzhou for half a year.

After making up their minds, the two took a last look at the corpse of the dragon, turned around and flew south, leaving the thousands of miles of frozen northern border.

"Brother." Xuan'er took Ning Wuxie's arm and called in a low voice.

"So, are we going to the outer domain?"

Ning Wuxie nodded, "Probably."

Xuan'er pursed her lips, "It feels very dangerous..."

"It's dangerous." Ning Wuxie smiled, "Besides, I don't know when I can get out."

"You must reach the realm of the Immortal Emperor to leave Lingwu Continent, but I'm only an Immortal Saint now." His voice was a little serious, "How long do you think it will take for the Heavenly Dao to truly descend here?"

"Maybe... another ten years?" Xuan'er thought for a while and said.

"Ten years..." Ning Wuxie shook his head, "I can't reach the realm of the Immortal Emperor in ten years..."

Xuan'er's eyes widened, "So, the outer domain demons will still invade Lingwu Continent?"

"I guess so."

Xuan'er was silent.

It's so difficult to break through from the Immortal Saint realm to the Immortal Emperor realm in ten years.

Before leaving Lingwu Continent, the outer domain demons will eventually succeed and invade this continent.

However, in the battle in the northern border yesterday, Ning Wuxie was the only strong man left in Lingwu Continent.

Can Ning Wuxie deal with the extraterritorial demons that even the emperors find difficult to deal with?

However, this also means that Emperor Shuanglan will be successfully resurrected, and Tianhuo and other emperors from outside the domain will return to Lingwu Continent.

But... can they be stopped?

The continent will still be devastated.

The emperors are outside the domain, which is equivalent to guarding the "door" of Lingwu Continent. Not only is the door closed, but they can also face the demons directly by guarding the only entrance.

But once the Heavenly Dao is completed, it is equivalent to the Lingwu Continent opening the door. Even if the emperors return to the house, the demons will penetrate all kinds of windows, roofs, and walls, and even make holes to enter, making it impossible to defend.

Otherwise, Emperor Hengtian would not have refined the Zhouyu Ding, hoping to rescue the people as soon as possible and kill the extraterritorial demons.

Ning Wuxie didn't know what to say. He still remembered Xuan'er's original intention.

Although she cares about herself the most now, they had confided in each other by the lake in the small world after her memory awakened.

Xuan'er was born in a poor family. Her grandfather paid a lot to protect her, which made her feel sympathy for the working people.

She wanted to save the world. She was the same in her previous life. After being used as a tool for half her life, she would rather abandon her cultivation and suppress the way of heaven.

But in this life, they both have the deepest concern, that is, each other.

"Anyway, you are not allowed to get into trouble." Xuan'er whispered, holding Ning Wuxie's arm tightly.

"I promise you."

When Ning Wuxie, who was in the realm of immortal saints, hurried on, it was really a vast mountain and river in a square inch. Xuan'er couldn't catch up, so she was simply held in his arms and moved forward at a very fast speed.

Soon, the towering Junzi Mountain appeared in front of the two.

He fell directly into the small courtyard of the year. Looking around, there was no one. The courtyard was full of fallen leaves, the stone table was covered with dust, and the door was wide open.

"Where are the people?" Xuan'er asked.

The two walked out of the courtyard. Although the path was once secluded, it was not desolate. It was completely in disrepair and overgrown with weeds.

The two of them couldn't help but panic.

Confucianism no longer exists, but there should still be people in Junzi Mountain.

At this moment, a voice suddenly broke through the air from above, "Brother Ning!"

Ning Wuxie looked up and saw Meng Cangran. He had a beard and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but he was surprised.

In Wanzhu Hall, Ning Wuxie saw Xun Zhu and Ning Chen.

It turned out that after the dissolution of Confucianism, the number of people on Junzi Mountain decreased sharply, and the few disciples who remained with Xun Zhu moved to the vicinity of Wanzhu Hall.

"Dad, Mom." Ning Chen couldn't wait and greeted them first, "Did you kill Ye Qingxuan?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding Confucian disciples immediately quieted down, and Xun Zhu, who was sitting in the main seat, also looked over.

Ning Wuxie hadn't saluted Xun Zhu yet, but seeing that everyone was concerned about this issue, he nodded.

"Yes."

"He is dead, and the human sect is destroyed."

Everyone's eyes widened immediately, and the entire Wanzhu Hall was silent for a few seconds.

"Really, really...?"

"Ye Qingxuan... is dead?!"

"The Human Sect is finished?! This is no joke!"

Xun Zhuteng stood up and walked over quickly, "Ning Wuxie, are you serious?!"

"Of course there is no reason to deceive you." Ning Wuxie raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Ye Qingxuan is dead, including Nalan Tianyin, all the powerful celestial beings who stood on his side are dead."

There was silence for a few seconds, as if everyone was trying to judge whether Ning Wuxie lied or not. After finding that he had no reason or signs, they tried to convince themselves to accept this fact.

A few days ago, the princess of Lanyuan Dynasty personally sent Ning Wuxie's son to say that Ning Wuxie had gone to Xuelongling to face Ye Qingxuan. The whole Confucian family began to be worried.

After all, Ning Wuxie is now their only hope, and the whole Confucian family is betting on him.

Now, Ning Wuxie actually brought back good news.

Ye Qingxuan is dead!

Cheers exploded from inside and outside Wanzhu Hall. All Confucian disciples were so surprised that they almost jumped up, hugged each other, and then turned around and ran out to inform other brothers!

"Ning Wuxie... you really can always surprise people." Xun Zhu looked at him and said in amazement.

Who would have thought that a cultivator under fifty years old has already reached the realm of immortal saints and can even kill the emperor? !

It's simply a miracle!

Ning Wuxie smiled and bowed, "Thank you for the help of Master Xun and Confucianism."

"I don't deserve it. How can I be called a "master" now? Please take a seat."

Xun Zhu was surprised and respectful. He extended his hand to signal Ning Wuxie to come forward with Xuan'er and sit down to talk with Xun Zhu.

He also opened Tianyuanzhou and invited Xun Zhu to visit and told him the current situation.

That is, the fact that the extraterritorial demons may eventually come.

Xun Zhu's face changed slightly, but he also accepted it.

"If that is the case, it is not something we can reverse... You don't have to blame yourself."

"If it doesn't work, move all the people in Lingwu Continent to Tianyuanzhou, and you can also keep them safe for one night."

Xun Zhu looked at Ning Wuxie, "There is no one stronger than you in the world now. You are already the real emperor. If you give an order, the four countries will not dare to disobey."

Ning Wuxie smiled and did not answer.

Tianyuanzhou is full of people who believe in themselves, and this belief is not an ordinary respectful belief.

Chongjue created a whole set of belief narratives, portraying the emperor as an omniscient and omnipotent god who saved the people from disasters and massacres.

Therefore, everyone here is very fanatical about him.

What would it be like if all the people of Lingwu Continent were moved in? Even if an order was issued to prohibit it, beliefs and religions would spread on their own.

Ning Wuxie was a little resistant to the fact that his emotions were eroded by the power of faith before.

"Let's talk about it later. If this is really the only way to save all living beings, I naturally have no objection."

Xun Zhu nodded, "You are indeed the savior of this world... We are not wrong."

Ning Wuxie smiled and did not comment.

"I plan to go to Renzong City immediately to see if there are any remnants of Tianxu or remnants who are still loyal to Ye Qingxuan. Would you like to go with me?"

Xun Zhu requested, and Ning Wuxie naturally agreed.

It seems that Confucianism really hates Renzong now.

So, flying boats rose from Junzi Mountain and flew towards Renzong City.

Ning Wuxie accompanied Xuan'er, and Bai Zhou was also released. He stayed with Ning Chen every day, and went on a boat with the Confucianists.

At the end of the month, they were about to arrive at Renzong City.

One night, Ning Wuxie took Xuan'er for a walk on the deck.

It had been a long time since I took a flying boat. The wind in the night sky was still as cold as before, but the starry sky in the sky was much brighter than a few years ago.

It seemed that the picture became clearer, and it seemed that a layer of hazy cover was removed.

Seeing this night scene that was different from his memory, Ning Wuxie's heart sank slightly, and he didn't speak.

Meng Cangran happened to be on the deck, holding a newspaper in his hand. When he saw Ning Wuxie, he immediately came over with a smile.

"Brother Ning, look, this issue of Lingwu Dibao really records you!"

"A well-deserved savior!"

Ning Wuxie took it, and saw that the Dibao used the entire page to report his promotion to the Immortal Saint and the deeds of killing Ye Qingxuan. It must have been spread by the Confucian disciples.

After all, they didn't want to fight with real swords and guns. If the news was released in advance, some of Ye Qingxuan's remnants would disperse on their own.

"Exaggerated." Ning Wuxie smiled and returned the newspaper.

"Why is it exaggerated? Now the people all believe that you are the savior! They all say that Tianyuanzhou is the only destination for everyone. Some people are already preparing to move, and even want to gather at Junzi Mountain!"

Ning Wuxie shook his head, "This is too..."

Wait.

He suddenly realized something.

In this case...

His whole body froze and he closed his eyes immediately.

Xuan'er and Meng Cangran were a little surprised, watching his sudden move.

That's right... That's right...

He felt it...

Between heaven and earth, around him, there was a layer of faith power lingering... and it was accumulating and increasing rapidly! !