The misery begins with the sinner

Chapter 15 Do you believe it?
The entire Jiuluntian Continent fell down, and I was worried about Jie Fengdi's safety.

Everyone in Fudo City stepped forward one after another, and the spiritual beasts pulled them into a giant magic circle.

Covering the entire sky of Burial Field, it forcibly prevented the Nine Wheels Continent from falling.

In the southern sky, the sword was so close that it activated the extraordinary power of the Suzaku. In conjunction with the other palaces, the power of the four elephants was able to hold up the continuously collapsing Nine Wheels Continent.

Knowing that this would not last long, everyone tried their best to support, and soon they saw two bright lights piercing the sky and coming out from the Nine Wheels Sky.

At this time, Chaotic Crazy Sword, who had been waiting for a long time on the outside of the battlefield, responded immediately.

"Jie Fengdi is out! Now."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the chaotic world mad sword skill was activated, and it rose up from the ground.

"Heaven and Earth Roots!"

The mad sword of the troubled times returns to the air, breaks the ground and raises the waves with its extreme moves, reappearing the power of swallowing the sky.

Without leaving any gap, the Goshawk Holy Hua Peiti emits the Buddha's Zen light, disrupting the balance of the four directions in the buried field.

At the same time, the Nine Wheels Continent was teetering on the verge of collapse, and everyone who was supporting it was about to run out of energy.

The passage that was originally destroyed due to the collapse of the Nine Wheels of the Earth is also constantly absorbing the power of heaven and earth at this moment, and it seems to be repaired.

When Mo Qingchi saw this, he did not dare to be negligent, and was not afraid of the potential of destruction. He held up his sleeves and raised the clouds, reproducing the Confucian sect's secret move to shake the sect.

"Gentleman style!"

The Confucian style is like a rainbow, rising up in the wind. The wind covers the holy atmosphere, condenses the secret styles of the three religions, and turns into boundless turbulence, like a dragon soaring from the abyss, instantly breaking through the nine rounds of mysterious energy in all directions in different spaces.

All directions were destroyed, and the original space passage lost its support and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that the passage disappeared, the sword was close at hand and he immediately joined the crowd.

The war is over, and the disaster of Jiuluntian is over.

When Jian came to the agreed place to meet, he saw Feng Dy lying on the ground with a face full of joy.

Just as he was about to step forward to show concern, he saw Feng Dy spurting out a mouthful of blood and immediately fell unconscious.

Upon seeing this, everyone in Fudo City immediately took Jie Fengdi to heal his injuries. At this time, they saw the Lord Tianji coming from the sky.

"What's going on with Jie Fengdi?"

Seeing Xie Fengdi's condition, Tianji immediately asked.

Kuangshi Kuangdao, who had been a guest in Daozhen for a long time, knew that the other party must have something important to do here.

Immediately replied: "Xie Fengdi is seriously injured and needs medical treatment. If the Palace Master has something important, please discuss it later!"

After that, everyone gathered around Jie Fengdi and left.

Seeing the people of Fudo City leaving, Lord Tianji couldn't help but express a sad look on his face.

Jian Jiu looked at everything, but did not leave together. He came to Tianji and asked: "Master Fu is here, but is it about Youdu?"

Having never faded away from the Suzaku's strange genealogy, Tianji only regarded him as a person from Fudo City, and replied: "Feng Zhihen entered Youdu alone!"

It had been expected for a long time. Although I tried my best to change it, the original trajectory seemed difficult to change.

He was not surprised, but replied calmly: "Master Fu, please be careful, the wind traces are controlled by Youdu and cause massacres.

Fudo City will handle this matter, so don’t worry! "

Seeing that the situation was like this, the news had been brought to him, and the Lord of Tianji Mansion also calmed down on Fumoya Cliff, and then left directly.

After telling everyone about the Wind Scar to everyone in Fudo City, he took off his Suzaku Specter and headed towards Daozhen.

Just as they left the Burial Fields, they were blocked by a figure.

The person who came was surprisingly the Confucian Saint, Mo Qingchi!

Before he could say anything, his eyes met, and the sword was so close that he already guessed the opponent's purpose. Smiling slightly, he said: "The Holy Priest is here to block my way, but is there something wrong?"

Examining the sword close at hand, Mo Qingchi frowned slightly and asked tentatively: "After the battle at the Point of No Return that day, have you ever fought with anyone?"

"It seems that Shengsi has been to that battlefield! I wonder if Shengsi has ever heard of Shan Feng Sinner?"

The sword was close at hand and he smiled lightly, remaining calm and waiting for Mo Qingchi's reply.

The person who had been tracking down for several decades was now mentioned again. Mo Qingchi looked at the person in front of him.

A suspicion secretly arose in his heart, and he immediately concentrated on guarding and said: "Then the person holding the holy sword on the battlefield is you?"

Get down, get down, get down...!
Mo Qingchi lived up to his reputation as a Confucian saint. In just one sentence, he confirmed his identity.

People couldn't help but applaud, and with a wave of their hands, the holy swords of the three religions suddenly appeared.

"That's the holy sword you're talking about!"

With a wave of his hand, Tianke Mingjian was already placed in front of Mo Qingchi.

The holy sword that I have been searching for for a long time is now close at hand. I only need to raise my hand to hold it.

Mo Qingchi's breathing became rapid for no reason, and it felt a little unreal.

"Where did you come from with this sword? In other words, you were the original one...!"

"Hey...! Don't talk nonsense, Holy Master, it will kill people!" Interrupting his words, the sword was close at hand and he slowly turned around and said: "If you want to know the truth, pick up the Holy Sword and come with me!"

After finishing his words, he walked forward on his own, making Mo Qingchi even more confused.

His first guess was that the sword was just holding the holy sword, although it was possible that he was the one who stole the sword back then.

But when I think of Jian's age so close, I feel it's impossible, after all, it's calculated based on time.

The sword was so close at that time, he was probably just a young man, how could he have the ability to steal the Holy Sword from the Confucian Sect.

After thinking a lot, but finally unable to figure it out, Mo Qingchi hesitated and had no choice but to put away the holy sword first and follow him.

When Hen Wufeng appeared, Jian Qingchi thought that Mo Qingchi would find him.

Unexpectedly, he was deliberately transferred away at that time in order to postpone the time.

I didn't expect it to be so fast, so I came directly.

One behind the other, the two figures walked slowly and unhurriedly, not saying a word while the sword was close at hand.

Only when he saw that the scenery around him became more and more familiar, Mo Qingchi couldn't help but ask: "Is the direction you are taking me in the direction of Yungui Mountain?"

Without turning his head, he just kept his sword close and just chatted like an ordinary person, and replied: "Not bad! I'll take you to meet the person you've been looking for!"

His heart suddenly shook. The person in front of him brought him too many surprises.

The Holy Sword appeared in the world, and now he mentioned the person he was looking for. Mo Qingchi really couldn't think of anyone other than Sui Wugui.

"You want to take me to find Wu Ji? Since the Holy Sword is in your hands, you should know what happened to Shan Feng Sinner back then? What is your connection with this matter?"

Although Mo Qingchi is sure that in the case of the Holy Sword, the close proximity of the sword must be related.

But he has made good friends with Fudo City, and now he has solved the disaster of Jiuluntian, and his abilities are extraordinary.

After thinking again and again, Mo Qingchi finally did not take action.

"Not only are you investigating what happened back then, I am also investigating! On that battlefield you saw, besides me, another person was the culprit who stole the Holy Sword, causing Sui Wu to become a sinner in the Confucian Sect!"

The more he talked, the more doubts he had in his mind. Combining the information he had learned over the years, Mo Qingchi couldn't figure out what Jian Miqichi wanted to do.
"Who are you exactly? Why are you so sure?"

Suddenly he stopped, the sword was within reach, he looked back with a smile and said, "If I say that I know the mastermind behind the theft of the Holy Sword and the manipulation of Shan Feng Sinner, would you believe it?"

(End of this chapter)