I Practiced and Opened the Plug-in - Chapter 425

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

Zhou Heng fell into silence when he heard the words. He hadn’t reached the realm of heaven and man, yet he couldn’t feel this kind of feeling, but just hearing it in this way made him feel a creepy feeling.

However, he soon thought of another point, and hurriedly asked: “If there were countless people in the Dark Era that thought the end of the catastrophe was approaching, what happened to the Age of All Saints in the Middle Ancient Times?”

In the age of the sages in the Middle Ages, the human race was unprecedentedly prosperous, all dharmas rose together, a hundred schools of thoughts appeared, and the strong emerged in an endless stream. Where is the least calamity approaching?

“There is a glimmer of light in death, and so is the world.” Jiang Er shook his head and drank a cup of tea. “The Middle Ages were prosperous and powerful, but after all, it was only the last glory before the end of the catastrophe.

“My master, as well as your uncles and uncles, also think the same way, but they did not give up on this, but intend to do their best to reverse the trend of the end of the calamity, delay or even prevent the arrival of the end of the calamity.”

“Then what’s the result?” Zhou Heng asked.

“Didn’t you already see it?” Jiang Er asked not to answer.

“…” Zhou Heng was taken aback for a moment, and then fell silent.

Jiang Er’s meaning is very obvious. The result of the ancient saints trying to prevent the end of the tribulation is that three of them fell into madness, and eventually all saints fell after the war and civilization collapsed.

In this way, there will be this era.

“That’s why Senior was willing to be Jiang Er?” Zhou Heng was silent for a long time, then asked Jiang Tafa, and renamed him Senior.

“There hasn’t been any Jiang stepping anymore in this world. Only Jiang Er, who is dedicated to providing for the elderly and waiting to die, should he call me Lao Jiang.” Jiang Er shook the Pu Fan and laughed very casually.

“Yeah.” Zhou Heng nodded, and said: “Why did the three saints go crazy in the first place, do you know?”

Originally, he thought that the madness of the Middle Ancient Three Sages might be related to the Cthulhu of the Outer Realm, but now it does not seem like that.

Why is it weird and crazy to prevent the end of the robbery from coming, is it because of despair, or is it because of something incredible?

Most of them have other hidden reasons.

“I don’t know.” Jiang Er shook his head and said, “However, before Meng Sheng was sitting in the seat, he would have met with me and said a word to me.”

Dream Sage is one of the three crazy sages, but the only sage surviving after the war of all sages is he who re-spreads the many ancient heritages that have been destroyed, and preserves the fire of civilization.

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

“The boss seems quite eager.” Jiang Er lightly said with a smile: “In fact, just want to open it. Since the heavens fell and the heavens collapsed, there has been no path above the sacred. The medieval saints are the culmination of cultivation.

“Even such nine great people who have shaken the ancients and the present have ended up in death when trying to prevent the arrival of the end of the robbery. What can you and me do with such a mediocre demeanor?”

“…” Zhou Heng was speechless for a while. After a while, he shook his head and sighed: “Even if I know that there is no hope, I don’t want to sit still. I have to try.”

After listening to Jiang Er’s words, an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly came to his heart.

If everything is really going to be destroyed, at that time, will you still be alive? Can you protect the people around you from living together?

This was the first thought that flashed through Zhou Heng’s mind.

The answer is obvious.

Can’t.

He is far from that ability!

Before that, Zhou Heng had never really experienced this feeling. No matter how powerful an enemy he faced, he always had some hole cards that could reverse the crisis.

But this time, in the face of this so-called “doomsday”, he suddenly felt at a loss.

The Doomsday is not an enemy at all.

How to fight it?

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

For example, the words of Mengsheng.

Does it imply a clue to fight the end of the robbery?

“I knew that Dongjia 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 word Mengsheng told me.”

“Donghai?” Zhou Heng frowned slightly, and a lot of information about the East China flashed in his mind for a while.

The East China Sea is far away from Middle Earth, vast and vast, with many countries, countless great demons and scattered immortals living there, and even the 36th Heavenly Heaven, an organization of scattered immortals whose goal is to revive the 36 gods, is in the East China Sea.

This is indeed not an ordinary place.

“When I get the Law Bodies, I will go to the East China Sea.” Zhou Heng nodded and said, “Thank you, Jiang.”

“Dharmakaya, the supreme master, if ordinary monks say this, I must think it is going to find death.” Jiang Er smiled: “But the boss, your strength is extraordinary, maybe you can really find something.

“However, the East China Sea is dangerous after all. There are many demon immortals and scattered immortals. If the owner really wants to go, I suggest not to be alone. It is best to find one or two celestial helpers and go together.”

“Well, you can make more plans for this matter.” Zhou Heng nodded, then he stood up and thanked him, “Thank you, Jiang.”

“Hey, the boss doesn’t have to say thank you.” Jiang Er shook the puff fan, stood up, and smiled: “I just beg you, can you talk to the boss in that location and give the old man more money.”

“Ah…” Zhou Heng didn’t expect that Jiang Erhui would suddenly bring the topic here. After a little dazed, he nodded and said with a smile: “Okay, Old Jiang can rest assured.”

…

It was late in the night when Zhou Heng left Jiang’er’s house.

The moonlight was bleak, with a little coolness.

He walked on a quiet street and walked to his house, feeling a little melancholy inexplicably.

The end is coming!

Although this “approaching” may be thousands of years away on the actual time scale, after all, Zhou Heng has a sense of urgency that is rapidly becoming stronger.

It’s just that practice is not something that can reach the sky in one step. He has achieved the five virtues, but he still lacks the understanding and experience of the five fortunes. Only in the aspect of air fortune, he has a little dabbled in it because of the heavenly vision technique, but it is far from being called Achievement.

Therefore, the condensing of the Five Virtues and Five Movements Dharmakaya is still far away.

Before he knew it, Zhou Heng had already returned to the gate of his house, but he did not push the door to enter. Instead, he stopped in front of the door, looking at a wisp of smoke hidden in the night not far away.

“Come out.” Zhou Heng said lightly.

“Xianchang’s eyes are like torches.” A soft female voice came, and the wisp of blue smoke flickered slightly, and she turned into a young woman in white clothes, who was Yu He’s wife, Bai Husheng.

“I have seen the immortal long.” Bai Husheng salutes, with a look of admiration.

“What are you doing?” Zhou Heng asked.

“The immortal Changzhu killed the real Jade Que. It is supernatural, and it also solved the little demon’s life and death crisis. Thank you here.” Bai Husheng said respectfully and respectfully: “The immortal has vast magical powers. Waiting for idle things to come will not fall into your eyes, the little demon is willing to offer it. The’Qiyun Orb’ passed down in the clan to repay the grace of the immortal.”

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