newbobooks Chapter 293 Eternal Loneliness
Chapter 293 Eternal Loneliness
"Master, do you know something?"
Qingzhi neither nodded nor shook his head.
His voice remained indifferent and cold: "The Great Dao has existed for three thousand years, and fate is unpredictable. Mortals try to glimpse the world, like mayflies crossing the ocean. Brother, do you still remember what happened five hundred years ago?"
Zhongdao's expression changed completely.
"Impossible, what happened five hundred years ago, is it possible that it will happen again because of a little kid?
"Totally impossible!"
Qingzhi's expression remained unchanged. He just waved his sleeves, and the clean and elegant quiet room immediately turned into an endless starry sky.
Above them, the sea of stars rolled, below them, the sea of clouds evaporated, and they were like dust, with no place to rely on and no place to live.
"Brother, look carefully, what do you see?"
Zhongdao shook his head.
He only saw an endless sea of stars.
Layer upon layer, illuminating the endless darkness.
Qingzhi waved his sleeves again, and the stagnant stars suddenly began to move. Each and every one of them moved in an orderly manner according to its own predetermined trajectory. The footprints they left behind were like intertwined threads of fate, spreading out across the vast universe.
"Brother, calm down."
The clear and cold voice was like icy rain falling on the branches. Qingzhi's figure disappeared, replaced by three stars shining with a different light.
Three different destiny lines.
Everything was normal. The stars followed their destined fate, from life to death, from light to darkness, and then back to life in death, over and over again, without end.
However, one of the stars suddenly deviated from its original trajectory and went in another direction, and the star accompanying it also followed. The star that stayed in the original place was unwilling to watch the star that was supposed to intersect with it leave like this, so it resolutely chased after it.
The starry sky is disturbed by these three "unruly" stars, which constantly break their predetermined destiny, collide with each other, entangle with each other, and rub against each other to produce brilliant light.
The silent starry sky suddenly became the noisiest and most deafening place.
The order was disrupted and the silence was buried. Behind the dazzling splendor, one star after another fell. After a while, Zhongdao was the only one left in the entire vast universe.
Eternal loneliness.
The endless abyss of death.
A bone-chilling chill suddenly shot up from the soles of his feet all the way to his heart. Zhongdao subconsciously took a step back in fear, and the entire starry sky disappeared in an instant.
Only the aroma of tea and the gentle moonlight remain in the quiet room.
Qingzhi closed his eyes and said calmly, "Brother, did you see that?"
Zhongdao stood up in disbelief and accidentally knocked over the tea on the table.
"Is this what you see, the world in your eyes?"
Qingzhi said nothing.
Zhongdao slumped down in his seat in a daze, and it took him a long time to recover.
The silent room was even more desolate.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhongdao suddenly stood up and strode out of the quiet room. When he stepped over the threshold, he stopped again.
He turned slightly sideways and looked back, but couldn't see Zhi's eyes clearly.
"Master, is this a prediction derived from the Qiankun Formation, or is it the result of your horoscope technique?"
Qingzhi opened his cold eyes, his eyelids drooping, emotionless, like a mannequin made of moonlight, without his own joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness: "What's the difference between the two?"
"Of course there is a difference. If this is a prediction derived from the Qiankun Formation, then as the 35th Peak Master of the Qiankun Sect, to protect the thousands of Qiankun Sect disciples and the people of the world, I am willing to be the bad guy. I will give you my disciple and keep an eye on her, making sure she doesn't make a single mistake. But if this is just your horoscope technique..."
Zhongdao turned his head, and for the first time his voice was as cold as a blade.
"You are right, Master Junior Brother. The Great Dao has existed for three thousand years, and fate is unpredictable. As their master, it is my responsibility to safeguard their right to create their own destiny."
Qingzhi was startled and looked up suddenly, half of his fairy-like face was covered with a faint shadow.
Zhongdao at the door said something and walked away.
It was not until he was almost out of his yard that he heard him say something like a compromise: "He'll be fine, brother."
Although it is not the important answer.
But, it's enough.
In the quiet room, the candlelight flickers and the drawing paper curls slightly.
The moonlight is dim and the sky is lonely.
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In Dongjun, there are not many people who dare to kill people. Those who dare to kill people openly in places with few people are either desperate criminals or evil cultivators who specialize in assassination missions.
The guards from Dongjun will arrive soon. The other party chose to take action in this place because they are confident that they can end the battle quickly and leave no evidence.
Qing Mu drew his knife immediately.
The blade was icy cold, a cold light flashed, and a faint smell of blood filled the air, adding a sense of solemnity.
After Jiang Liqian shouted, without even waiting, the Soul-Suppressing Pearl flew out quickly, and the blue light instantly enveloped the area. A silent sense of oppression swept through the space covered by the light inch by inch.
The grass moved slightly, and a trace of murderous aura flashed. Before the ambushing man could react, a piece of white clothing had already fallen on his head.
The next second, golden light shone brightly, and a whip with a sharp aura lashed towards him fiercely.
The man's pupils shrank sharply and he instinctively rolled on the ground, barely avoiding the golden whip. A deep whip mark quickly appeared behind him.
The grass is broken and the flowers are fallen, deep enough to bury a corpse.
Seeing this, the man was so frightened that his legs went weak and he almost fell into the deep pit.
Wasn't the other party only at the late Foundation Establishment stage? How could his attack power be so terrifying? He was only at the early Golden Core stage, and he was almost seriously injured by the other party the moment they met.
It's so scary. Such a young person, with such talent, is killed today. If she escapes, they will die without a burial place in the future.
His companions obviously had the same idea as him. Since the ambush place had been discovered, they decided to go all out and attack together.
The offense and defense changed, and Jiang Liqian was surrounded by them in an instant.
There are not many people, only four, three in the early stage of Jindan, and one in the middle stage of Jindan.
No wonder he dared to attack her in Dongjun.
Jiang Liqian showed no sign of fear. The blue spirit-suppressing bead illuminated half of her face, making it look as cold as a killer.
The golden whip rolled directly towards them.
He moved so fast that they could hardly see him.
"Brother, we've run into a tough opponent! This damn girl might be a disciple from a big sect. She whips me like a sword. I can't stand it anymore!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whip wrapped in the cold wind fell on the man's face.
The protective spiritual energy was directly shattered. With one whip, he let out a scream, and half of his eyeball was pulled out along with the skin on his face and fell to the ground.
Blood was scattered all over the ground.
"The third one!"
"The third one!"
"Third Brother!"
Seeing the blood, Jiang Liqian's eyes flashed with excitement.