The disaster of the world begins with Dongfang Bubai

Chapter 143 Sometimes I am really soft-hearted
After a few days, Xu Qian'an finally understood what the potential of a foodie is. His little kid performed steadily and showed the ability to memorize recipes at a glance.

That day, in the evening.

In the courtyard, Xi Mingzhang stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the gorgeous starry sky.

"Brother Chi, life in Southern Xinjiang is so dull and boring. It's a pity that you have been able to stay here for nearly twenty years. Ji Yuan is fine now. Why don't you come with me to the capital and I will take you around."

Xu Qian'an walked over with a smile and continued:
"Let me tell you, the music performances of the Jiaofangsi are truly unique, and you don't have to worry about money. As your host, I will take care of your food, clothing, housing and transportation in the capital."

Xi Mingzhang spoke calmly:
"Twenty years ago, in order to steal the fate of Dafeng and repair the seal of the Confucian Saint and suppress the Gu God, the Tian Gu tribe conspired with your father and promoted the Shanhaiguan Campaign, which involved a million troops."

"Among them, Dafeng and the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions are united. The former wants to deal with the Wushen Cult, which has a grudge against their great-grandfather, and the Gu Clan, which has lived in the southern border for generations. The latter wants to deal with the southern monsters and northern monster barbarians who are trying to restore their country."

"You know the outcome of this war. Dafeng and the Buddhist sect won, and the Gu tribe naturally lost. Besides suffering heavy losses, they were very unwilling to accept it and were suppressing a rage in their hearts."

"It's because among the seven tribes, although the Corpse Tribe suffered few casualties, the previous leader died in battle, and the Love Gu Tribe was robbed of more than half of its female Gu Masters by the Dafeng army, who abolished their cultivation and sent them to the Dafeng Jiaofang Division."

Xu Qian'an's face froze when he heard this, and Xi Mingzhang said:

"The casualties of other tribes were normal, except for the Poisonous Gu Tribe. Because they caused great losses to Dafeng's troops, Wei Yuan personally led 30,000 cavalrymen to attack thousands of miles away and captured all the elite Poisonous Gu soldiers on the battlefield at that time. The tribe leader and many elders were among them."

"In the end, all the 5,000 or so captured members of the Poisonous Gu Tribe were killed, resulting in the Poisonous Gu Tribe now having the smallest population among the seven major tribes."

Xu Qian'an's expression became increasingly frozen, and after hearing the next words, he had no idea what to say.

"My grandparents in this life were murdered by Dafeng, and my parents were killed by their own destiny Gu because they were eager for quick success and quick gain due to blood feud."

Xi Mingzhang smiled inexplicably and said:
"Haha, you just invited me to the capital because you wanted me to help you deal with Emperor Zhende who turned King Zhenbei and Emperor Yuanjing into clones. Based on what I said above, do you think it's possible?"

Xu Qian'an was silent for a while, then said with difficulty:
"It seems that you are born with a pierced fetus. Therefore, you are not only hostile to Dafeng like the Gu Clan, but you also hate Wei Yuan."

"Hate? That's not the case. If I really had hatred, I would have secretly stayed in the Haoqi Tower for seven or eight days when I was in the capital. I could have killed Wei Yuan at any time." Xi Mingzhang said calmly:

"I like to help others the most. Wei Yuan is about to die because of his behavior. Why should I take action?"

"I just want to quietly watch how the powerful official dies in battle, and then give him a push to see how his body and soul are destroyed and he will never be reborn."

"You tell me so openly, aren't you afraid that I will stop you?" Xu Qian'an said expressionlessly.

"Stop? What can you do to stop me? Are you relying on your fifth-rank cultivation, or your current external plug-in, the monk Shenshu?" Xi Mingzhang said leisurely:
"You know you are not dead now, it's because you are Xiao Douding's brother. It is because of her that you are alive today."

Xu Qian'an spoke to himself:
"I'm thinking about a question. Has life in southern Xinjiang for so many years changed you, or have you always been so cold and indifferent? The peaceful times in your previous life probably didn't cultivate your temperament."

"Oh, really?" Xi Mingzhang said in a long voice:

"Leave three points of greed and lust to prevent being out of tune with the world, leave seven points of seriousness to try to live a peaceful life, show three points of confusion to deceive the world, hide seven points of being sober among the drunk, so that people can see through the world." "This should be the most ideal temperament of most people in your mind, but a person is made up of memories and experiences."

"I also want to practice peacefully and live alone in seclusion, but no one gives me the opportunity. You should feel the same way."

Xu Qian'an couldn't help but nodded: "It's true that I had no choice, but it's so unreasonable. Why do you want to kill me, just because of my relationship with Wei Yuan?"

"I'm just afraid of trouble. I don't have any ill feelings towards you. To be precise, I don't hate anyone in this world. I just want to transcend the world and travel through the heavens and the myriad worlds."

"What are you going to do?" Xu Qian'an frowned.

"Let's give it a try first, kill all the super-class people in the world and see if it works." Xi Mingzhang said calmly.

"So, your plan does not involve the lives and destiny of the people of the world?" Xu Qian'an asked again.

"Super-class beings like Gu Shen want to seize the destiny of heaven and earth, become the master of heaven and earth, and seek a way to transcend. As for me, after all, I am not a native of this place, so I have some bottom line. How can I bear to bring disaster to the common people?" Xi Mingzhang sighed softly.
"Sometimes I'm just so soft-hearted."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared, leaving Xu Qian'an standing there with a frown on his face.

Two years later.

The situation in the nine provinces of heaven and earth changed rapidly. First, the barbarian tribes were defeated in the battle with the Wushen Cult and sent envoys to Dafeng for help. Later, Wei Yuan took the order and led an army of 100,000 to attack the Wushen Cult.

Although the Wushen Cult was severely damaged in this battle and their plan to unseal the Wushen was thwarted, only 16,000 of the 100,000 troops of Dafeng survived, and Wei Yuan died in battle while trying to strengthen the Confucian sage's seal on the Wushen.

When the witch god cast a spell to capture Wei Yuan's two souls of heaven and earth, a black lotus covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles appeared, and it not only annihilated his two souls of heaven and earth, but also wiped out the wisp of his human soul in the Confucian Sage's carving knife and the sub-sage's Confucian cap, completely destroying Wei Yuan's body and soul.

Afterwards, Xu Qian'an, with the help of Dafeng Jianzheng, Monk Shenshu and the Tiandihui, beheaded Emperor Zhendak.

Not long after the new emperor of Dafeng ascended the throne, natural disasters and man-made tragedies occurred, resulting in victims everywhere. Xu Pingfeng, who only lost one incarnation in Chuzhou City, finally launched a rebellion in Yunzhou.

Unexpectedly, the new Emperor Yongxing, in the confrontation with the Yunzhou rebels, was weak and wanted to negotiate peace, and was overthrown by Xu Qian'an and others. Later, Princess Huaiqing of Dafeng ascended the throne as the empress. Then all the people of Yunzhou were defeated, and Xu Pingfeng was deserted by his relatives and friends and was hunted down to death.

The nine provinces of heaven and earth have also come to a critical moment, and a great catastrophe of gods and demons is about to come.

At this time, the black lotus that suddenly appeared two years ago has been covering Southern Xinjiang. As time goes by, the black light it casts becomes heavier, making it impossible for a first-class strongman to break through this barrier and enter Southern Xinjiang.

Deep in the abyss.

There was a mountain made of flesh and blood looming in the distance. It was huge and terrifying, with a row of exhaust vents on its back spewing dark green smoke, forming dark green clouds on the top.

There is also a pair of eyes full of wisdom, as if they can see through the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and see through the fleeting years of eternity, but at this moment his eyes are filled with unspeakable pain.

(End of this chapter)