Chapter 425 The White Fox Returns a Favor

Chapter 425 The White Fox Returns a Favor

The road ahead is cut off, the road is decaying, the law is aging... everything will eventually be destroyed.

Zhou Heng fell silent after hearing this. He had not yet reached the realm of heaven and man, and could not experience this feeling, but just hearing this made him feel creepy.

However, he soon thought of another point and asked hurriedly: "If countless people believed that the end of the world was coming during the Dark Ages, then what about the Middle Ages of Saints?"

In the Middle Ages of Saints, the human race was unprecedentedly prosperous, various laws emerged, hundreds of schools of thought stood out, and strong people emerged in an endless stream. How could there be any sign of the end of the world?

"People have a last moment of light after death, and the world is the same." Jiang Er shook his head and drank a cup of tea. "The Middle Ages were prosperous and powerful, but after all, they were only the last glory before the end of the world.

"My master, as well as all the uncles and uncles, also think so, but they did not give up, but planned to do their best to reverse the trend of the end of the world, delay or even prevent the end of the world. "

"What was the result? "Zhou Heng asked.

"Haven't you seen it?" Jiang Er asked instead of answering.

"..."Zhou Heng was stunned, then silent.

Jiang Er's meaning was very clear. The result of the ancient saints trying to prevent the arrival of the doomsday was that three of them fell into madness. After the final battle, the saints died and civilization collapsed.

This is how we get to this era.

"Is that why you are willing to be Jiang Er?" Zhou Heng was silent for a long time, then asked Jiang Tafa and called him senior again.

"There is no Jiang Tafa in this world anymore. There is only Jiang Er who is dedicated to retirement and waiting for death. You can call me Old Jiang." Jiang Er shook his palm-leaf fan and smiled casually.

"Yeah." Zhou Heng nodded and said, "Do you know why the three saints went crazy at the beginning?"

Originally, he thought that the madness of the three saints in the ancient times might be related to the evil gods from the outside world, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Why would you go crazy to prevent the arrival of the doomsday? Is it because of despair, or did you see something incredible?

There is probably another hidden story.

"I don't know. "Jiang Er shook his head and said, "However, before Dream Saint passed away, he met me and said something to me."

Dream Saint was one of the three crazy saints, but he was also the only sage who survived the war of saints. He spread many destroyed medieval heritages again and preserved the fire of civilization.

"Can you tell me?" Zhou Heng said in a deep voice.

"The boss seems to be quite anxious." Jiang Er chuckled and said, "In fact, it's better to think about it. Since the fall of the heaven and the collapse of the heavens, there is no way above the sacredness. The saints of the Middle Ages are the pinnacle of cultivation.

"Even these nine great figures who shocked the world and wanted to prevent the coming of the doomsday ended up dead. What can you and I do with our little Taoism?"

"..." Zhou Heng was speechless for a while. After a while, he shook his head and sighed, "Even if I know there is no hope, I don't want to sit and wait for death. I have to try it."

After listening to Jiang Er's words, an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart.

If everything is really going to be destroyed, at that time, can he still survive, can he protect the people around him to survive together?

This is the first thought that flashed through Zhou Heng's mind.

The answer is obvious.

No.

He is far from that ability!

Before this, Zhou Heng had never really experienced this feeling. No matter how powerful the enemy was, he always had some trump cards to reverse the crisis.

But this time, facing this so-called "end of the world", he suddenly felt at a loss.

The end of the world is not an enemy at all.

How to fight it?

Therefore, he hopes to find a way or some clues from Jiang Er.

For example, Meng Sheng's words.

Does it contain clues to fight against the end of the world?

"I knew that the boss would have this attitude." Jiang Er smiled bitterly and said, "There is a big secret in the East China Sea. This is the last and only sentence that Meng Sheng told me."

"East China Sea?" Zhou Heng frowned slightly, and a lot of information about the East China Sea flashed through his mind for a while.

The East China Sea is far away from the Central Plains. It is vast and boundless. There are many countries, countless great monsters and scattered immortals living there. Even the scattered immortal organization Thirty-Six Heavens, which aims to revive the Thirty-Six Gods, is in the East China Sea.

This is indeed not an ordinary place.

"When I refine the Dharmakaya, I will go to the East China Sea." Zhou Heng nodded and said, "Thank you, Old Jiang."

"Dharmakaya, the top grandmaster, if an ordinary cultivator said so, I would definitely think he was looking for death." Jiang Er smiled and said, "But your strength is extraordinary, maybe you can really find something.

"But the East China Sea is dangerous after all, there are many monsters and scattered immortals. If you really want to go, I suggest you don't go alone. It's best to find one or two heavenly helpers to go together. "

"Well, we can make plans for this matter when the time comes." Zhou Heng nodded, then he stood up and bowed to thank him, "Thank you, Old Jiang."

"Hey, you don't need to thank me, Old Jiang. "Jiang Er stood up, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan, and said with a smile, "I only ask you to talk to Mr. Yu and ask him to give me a raise."

"Ah, this..." Zhou Heng didn't expect Jiang Er to bring up the topic. After a pause, he nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, don't worry, Old Jiang."

...

It was late at night when Zhou Heng left Jiang Er's house.

The moonlight was bleak, with a hint of chill.

He walked on the quiet street, towards his own house, feeling inexplicably melancholy.

The end of the world is coming!

Although this "coming" may take thousands of years in actual time, it finally gave Zhou Heng a sense of urgency to become stronger quickly.

However, cultivation is not something that can be achieved overnight. He has now completed the Five Virtues Dharma, but he still lacks the understanding and experience of the Five Movements. He has only dabbled in the aspect of Qi because of the Heavenly Man's Qi-Watching Technique, but it is far from being an achievement.

Therefore, the condensation of the Five Virtues and Five Movements Dharma Body is still a long way off.

Unknowingly, Zhou Heng has returned to the gate of his own house, but he did not push the door in. Instead, he stopped in front of the door and looked at a wisp of green smoke hidden in the night not far away.

"Come out." Zhou Heng said lightly.

"The immortal has a sharp gaze." A soft female voice came, and the wisp of green smoke shook slightly, and then turned into a young woman in white, who was Yu He's wife Bai Husheng.

"Greetings, Immortal." Bai Husheng bowed politely, his expression extremely respectful.

"What are you doing here?" Zhou Heng asked.

"Immortal, you killed Yuque Zhenren with unparalleled power, and you also saved me from the life-and-death crisis. I came here to thank you." Bai Husheng said respectfully: "Immortal, you have great magical powers, and ordinary things are not worth your attention. I am willing to offer you the 'Qiyun Gem' inherited by my clan to repay you for your kindness."

Happy New Year everyone!