C812 Beginnings
C812 Beginnings
Countless human beings stopped walking and raised their heads, looking at the sky in the distance with complicated looks on their faces.
Everyone knew that these were the nine chimes of the Hanging Temple.
People also knew that something big would happen every time the Hanging Temple chimes a bell.
The first time, the Heaven-changing Day Monsters wreaked havoc on the human world, and the second time, the Tower of Immortality had opened. This time, it was the only divine spirit in the world, Zhan Taixuan, who had descended.
"Upper Master Zhan Tai, god, are we going to pay our respects?"
"What's there to worship? The Tower of Immortality almost caused our human race to perish, do you still believe in this bullshit bell?"
"Rumor has it that the Tower of Immortality s were controlled by the Chiba Family Race and Xiongba."
"Bullshit, didn't you see what Divine Envoy said at that time? They say that our world wants to evolve the pattern of reincarnation to replace the place of reincarnation, and they want all of us humans to offer our essence energy, Zhang Yang is the one who saved us humans, so you have to remember this clearly. You are still alive right now, but it's because Zhang Yang saved you and not Zhan Taixuan! "
"..."
The truth of the Tower of Immortality revealed a fact. This world did not have Light Council, did not have Divine Protection, and the so-called gene transition was all fake. People would no longer believe in any gods, even if it was Zhan Taixuan.
If it was before, when people knew that Zhan Taixuan was about to arrive, they would definitely be so excited that they would go crazy. But now, everyone could only shake their heads and sigh. Their expressions were filled with endless complex emotions.
However, there was never a lack of fanatical people in any kind of space and time. Along with the nine chimes of the Hanging Temple, millions of followers rushed towards the Hanging Mountain like a tide.
This place covered an area of over ten thousand kilometers. Hundred thousand mountains, forests, towering ancient trees, the sky above the earth, the sound of tigers and the roars of apes, all sorts of wild beasts would frequently appear here.
Ancient trees towered in the sky. Each of them was over a hundred meters tall, and each of them was as thick as a water tank.
This place maintained its primitive appearance, and there were rarely any traces of people entering.
A huge stone tablet stood at the entrance of the mountain range, on it were carved three very ancient words, Hanging Mountain. Every stroke of the tablet seemed to have traveled through time and space, it was the aura of a place that had experienced countless years of accumulation.
At this moment, the entire region was already filled with people. People were surging forth, and everyone had a pious look on their faces as they looked up at the sky.
The scene in front of their eyes was extremely shocking. An ancient halo surrounded with multicolored light quietly floated in the air, surrounded by white clouds. Under the shine of the multicolored light, layers of Golden Light rippled.
This was Hanging Temple, known as the world's most mysterious, most sacred existence.
The host of Hanging Temple, Holy Monk Dade, was known as the number one holy monk in the world, an astronomical figure, and a person with knowledge of the world's affairs.
There were pious believers, experts from all sorts of places, and even people from all realms that came from far away. They only wanted to be able to see Upper Master Zhan Tai's divine might, and even if they couldn't do as Upper Master Zhan Tai wished, it would still be an honour for them to be enveloped by his divine radiance.
Weng! *
Suddenly, the Hanging Temple confinement door opened, and a gentle Golden Light shot out. Hundreds of monks wearing golden robes walked out.
Then, the chanting began to resound throughout the world. Endless scriptures began to appear, and huge golden scriptures sparkled like stars as lotuses blossomed in the sky. The pure white petals were completely spotless, as if this place had become an extremely beautiful garden.
A golden-robed monk appeared in the sky. His golden face seemed to be cast from pure gold as he gave off a merciful and merciful aura. He sat upright on the lotus throne and slightly closed his eyes. A divine and auspicious aura pervaded the entire area.
This was the legendary First Holy Monk, Holy Monk Dade.
While the Buddhist chanting was going on, the tens of thousands of followers below also clasped their hands and chanted in a low voice.
After a long while, the Buddhist chanting stopped. Holy Monk Dade looked down on all living beings. With a wave of his hand, a Golden Light flashed in the sky and immediately turned into an octagonal platform.
Pop pop pop!
The Golden Light continuously flashed, and chairs continued to appear on the octagonal platform.
"We invite the Speaker of the Light Council, Angel Oscar, to take a seat!"
Angel!
Many people below revealed surprised expressions. The term 'Angel' was not unfamiliar to them. However, no one had ever seen a real Angel before. After hearing that, all of their gazes were cast toward the Octagonal Bending Platform.
Where was he?
Just when everyone was puzzled, a dazzling beam of holy light descended from the sky, followed by the appearance of a tall and handsome young man on the platform.
His age was around thirty years old, with long golden hair that was as bright and beautiful as golden flames. His face was as delicate and beautiful as a carved jade, and he exuded a noble aura.
This is an angel?
Many people were puzzled. Legend has it that Angels have wings, but why didn't they see that this person looked no different from humans? They only saw his outstanding appearance and demeanor.
Although Oscar had a smile on his face, it was hard to hide his arrogance deep in his eyes. He sat on the platform at the head of the class.
Amidst the uproar, Holy Monk Dade's voice sounded.
"Please take your seat, Young Lord."
Hearing about the Guardian Master, many people were shocked. Could it be the Guardian Space that saved the world three hundred years ago? Everyone looked over.
Nine people appeared in the air, one was a young man, the other eight were middle-aged. All of them were clad in black battle robes as they walked over.
The young man in the lead wore a golden crown, had brows like sharp swords, eyes like bright stars, and an extraordinary aura. With both of his hands behind his back and a smile on his face, he sat in the second seat.
This person was Ye Yinzhu, the young master who was protecting him.
After he sat down, the eight middle-aged cultivators behind him also sat down. However, their countenances were all somewhat pale, and they had heavy expressions on their faces.
"That is …" Lv Chao, Dugu Wuji, Xi Men Shang, Ye Guxuan … eight guardian gods! "
Many people recognized them. Not all the believers were present here, and there were also many experts from various places that came to watch the show. When they saw these people, they all cried out in surprise.
Guardian Space was the name of the eight Guardian Gods. Almost all the first-rate experts in this world had heard of their names, but very few had heard of the name of Guardian Young Master Ye Yinzhu.
"..."
Just as Holy Monk Dade was taking charge of the matter regarding Gu Miaoshan's arrival, at this very moment, a different scene was occurring within the Field Space.
This Field Space wasn't big, and could be said to be very small. It looked like a cage, and the cage's pillar flickered with dense symbols. A woman quietly stood inside the cage with a blurry and indistinct figure, as if she would fade away at any time.
She just stood there quietly, like a wisp of fog.
"Ying Xuan!"
A voice softly called out.
The woman's ethereal body trembled violently.
She slowly turned around, and the instant she did so, her expression became extremely complicated and quickly disappeared. When she turned around, her pair of watery eyes were filled with shock.
"You …"
It was unknown when, but a person had already appeared beside her. This person was dressed in a common attire and had a pair of cold face and dark pupils that were suppressing his anger.
It was Zhang Yang.
"Shi …" Master... You... "How did you know I was here, and why did you come!"
Ying Xuan had a complicated expression on her face as her voice trembled.
Opposite to her, Zhang Yang was staring at her. His dark eyes narrowed and a complicated expression appeared on his face.
She was Zhang Yang's only female disciple, but Zhang Yang's memories of her were limited and very vague. No matter what, she was his teacher for a day and for a lifetime, so Zhang Yang naturally would not ignore her.
"I'll take you away."
Zhang Yang didn't say too much. He reached out his hand to grab it, but it felt like he was caressing the haze, as if his body couldn't be touched at all.
"I... "We can't leave!"
"Who is it!?" Who turned you into this? "
Zhang Yang's dark eyes were no longer calm as he stared at the ethereal Ying Xuan.
Only then did he realize that Ying Xuan's body wasn't injured, nor did she suffer from any kind of restrictive spell. She seemed to have been formed by a wisp of mist.
No body, no soul.
It was not a body of consciousness, nor was it a spirit body.
It was not an illusionary body, not a Elemental Spirit body.
Ying Xuan bit her lips and stared at Zhang Yang. She shook her head and said, "Don't ask. Go. Go!" I don't want to see you anymore! "
As he said that, he turned around with great difficulty and no longer looked at Zhang Yang.
"What happened?" Zhang Yang's anger was suppressed to the extreme. He looked around and said in an unusually low voice, "Who imprisoned you? Who turned you into this?"
"Don't ask, please leave quickly!"
"Is it the great virtue and great brilliance of Hanging Temple?"
Zhang Yang had always been a person who felt at ease, but he had never been as angry as he was now.
Ying Xuan didn't reply. Her body was trembling slightly, and she didn't say a word.
"Did you think that you could save my life by staying behind? Did they tell you that?"
"How do you know all this?"
Zhang Yang did not explain, but suppressed his anger and tried to speak slowly, "Ying Xuan, listen to me. You have taken me as your master and cultivated the cultivation technique I taught you, so you should know that if I don't want to die, no one in this world can kill me. Gods can't, Zhan Taixuan can't, no one can."
"This is my own affair and has nothing to do with you. I beg you, please leave!"
"Your problem is my problem. Come with me!" As Zhang Yang spoke, he was about to use the three layers of the Forbidden Area to carry Ying Xuan away.
"Listen to me finish …"
I know what I'm doing," she whispered. "My heart hurts, it hurts. You have to believe me, the farther you go the better. I'll be safe if you leave. Do you understand?
"I understand. Come with me, we'll talk later."
"You don't understand!"
Ying Xuan's voice suddenly became louder as she stared at Zhang Yang and shouted, "You will never understand. You will never understand the heartache of the person you cherish the most suddenly turning into the person you hate the most. You won't understand!"
Zhang Yang couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Ying Xuan's trembling body.
"I really don't want to, I really don't want to reach this step, but the outcome has already been decided, and there's no way to change it. I feel that I simply shouldn't exist, I shouldn't have met you, I shouldn't have been your disciple. I even feel that it's because of you that I'm able to exist."
"I beg of you, please leave. My end is already decided, I'm destined to disappear."
"Destined?"
Zhang Yang's whole body became hideous. He raised his arm and clenched his fist, and at that moment, a mass of blood mist splashed out from his palm. He shouted, "Who told you what? Who was it that caused you to become like this? "
With that, he raised his arm to hold Ying Xuan Lan in his bosom. At the same time, his other arm was raised high in the air, as though he was holding a knife in his hand.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The stroke of luck fell.
The hazy gray sword energy of Primal Chaos flashed, and the entire Field Space shattered in an instant.
"Go! "Just take it as if I never existed. From now on, you and I are on the same road, and we have nothing to do with each other."
Suddenly, Ying Xuan broke free from Zhang Yang's grasp. Her tone turned stern.
"Ignore me, stop looking for me, I don't want to see you anymore!"
A great sense of helplessness caused Zhang Yang to feel suffocated. The anger in his heart that was suppressed became more and more frenzied, he only wanted to scream out to the sky and madly kill. He looked at Ying Xuan who was slowly walking away and took a deep breath.
"Don't come back, don't look for me anymore …"
Ying Xuan didn't turn her head back, but her floating figure gradually disappeared.