It started to rain from the sky, from thin and dense to like the leakage of the Milky Way. The rain became heavier and heavier, and it only felt painful when it hit people's faces.
Countless mortals, Taoists, and demons looked at the rain, their faces full of shock, and their expressions looked distorted.
"Is this, heaven crying?"
Because this is bloody rain, to use a more appropriate term, it is more like blood.
A sadness permeated the three realms. People, demons, devils, and ghosts all felt a sadness in their hearts. They mourned greatly and shed tears.
In the dark, the secret of heaven manifested itself, and everyone knew one thing.
God, he's dead.
"Is God dead?" In A Chinese Ghost Story, Master Kunlun stretched out his hand to catch the drops of blood, with a sad look on his face and uncontrollable tears in his eyes.
"How could the sky die!" This human immortal, who was already the most outstanding figure in the world except for Yan Chixia, roared angrily and looked up to the sky.
People who cultivate the truth should seek the way from heaven, but now that heaven is dead, what way do they still seek?
"Where is Fellow Taoist Yan?" the headmaster murmured. He wanted to meet Yan Chixia and ask this true immortal for advice. Now that the sky is dead, where is the Tao?
I want to see what Yan Chixia is going to do and how to deal with this matter. After all, his cultivation is unfathomable in the eyes of the Kunlun headmaster. Maybe there is some way?
"Heaven is dead."
Suddenly, a loud voice sounded, echoing throughout the world, and beings in the three realms could clearly hear it.
The sound spread to the three realms, which shows this man's unparalleled magical power.
"It's Fellow Daoist Yan." Master Kunlun knew who this person was as soon as he heard it, and the sadness in his heart dissipated a little.
Yan Chixia is now using great supernatural powers, and her sound is spreading to the three realms. She must have a way to deal with it!
"He is indeed the first true immortal in the world in thousands of years, and he truly deserves his reputation!" Headmaster Kunlun even felt a little excited.
He did not expect that facing this great change that had never happened before and would never happen in the future - God was dead.
Fellow Daoist Yan was able to come up with a solution so quickly and was even preparing to spread the word to the three realms.
"I killed him."
As expected of Fellow Daoist Yan, he has already killed the murderer of Tian! The efficiency is so high!
Our role model, the light of cultivators! The hope of the entire world of cultivating immortals!
"Oh my God, I killed him." This voice sounded again and reached the ears of Master Kunlun.
Good! As expected of fellow Taoist Yan! He actually killed the sky! He is indeed extremely powerful!
but……
Headmaster Kunlun suddenly lost his mind. Why did this sentence seem to be wrong?
God, did fellow Taoist Yan kill him?
"I'm Yan Chixia." The voice sounded again for fear that Master Kunlun might have heard it wrong.
???
Fellow Taoist Yan, do you know what you are talking about?
Aren’t you the light of the ascetic? Aren’t you the pioneer of the great path?
Headmaster Kunlun seemed to have lost his mind, his eyes were lifeless, he was looking at the sky where blood was raining continuously, and he was muttering some meaningless and confused words.
Then his whole body seemed to have had his bones taken away, and he slowly collapsed to the ground.
At this moment, the famous Master Kunlun in the human world looked like a desperate mortal.
In heaven, Yan Chixia sent the imperial sword in her hand into Mo Haotian's chest.
This was indeed an imperial soldier. Meng Chuan never lied and told the truth. How could he deceive Yan Chixia?
After Yan Chixia personally ended Mo Haotian, he was stunned for a moment.
He killed the God of his own world with his own hands, and the complexity in his heart was beyond words.
"Master Yan, the world is about to change from your hands at this moment."
Meng Chuan patted Yan Chixia on the shoulder and said.
"Great Emperor, is it really okay to tell all sentient beings that I killed Tian?" Yan Chixia said uncertainly.
Meng Chuan glanced at the Three Realms, and emotions such as anger, disbelief, fear, etc. were expressed in every living being.
"What you are going to do is destined to make peace in the Three Realms impossible for the time being."
Meng Chuan said, whether it is to unify the world, rebuild the underworld, and then establish the heaven.
This involves many aspects, and the biggest one is profit.
If the world is unified, who will own the real dragon? How will the great fortune of the world be divided?
The underworld is rebuilt, the position of ghosts and gods, the good fortune and virtue, who does not covet it?
The Heavenly Court is established again, and the gods in the heavens take over the three realms, and all spirits will go crazy for it.
Until the three realms are unified and the world is repaired or even upgraded, there will be no peace.
By then, fighting, wars, conspiracies, and assassinations will become the norm.
Since we already know that there will be bloodshed in the future, why not spread Yan Chixia's name throughout the Three Realms now?
I, Yan Chixia, the man who slaughtered the sky!
If you want to cause chaos and resist the unification of the three realms, you must first consider whether you can withstand my, Yan Chixia's, heaven-slaying sword.
After listening to Meng Chuan's words, Yan Chixia nodded thoughtfully.
Although I always feel that something is strange, what the emperor said is still quite reasonable.
Meng Chuan saw that Yan Chixia agreed with his words and nodded with satisfaction, "Very good."
In this way, Yan Chixia's name is definitely famous enough, but it is more of a bad name.
Because Meng Chuan has been working hard to promote this matter, Yan Chixia has never thought that she is already famous, and if she wants to be more famous, there is a better way...
Next, Meng Chuan made some arrangements to wrap up this trip to heaven, such as arranging some formations to speed up the purification of the world and understand the heart of heaven and the human heart.
Mo Haotian's death is equivalent to returning to the world, and if this world wants to return to normal, it will depend on Yan Chixia's efforts in the future.
Meng Chuan will not overstep his authority. If Yan Chixia can successfully restore the entire world and promote the advancement of the world, the benefits Yan Chixia will gain by taking advantage of this general trend and the blessing of the great fortune of heaven and earth will be simply immeasurable.
This is his opportunity, so Meng Chuan will not interfere any more. Anyway, as Yan Chixia works hard, Meng Chuan will get what he wants.
For example, the source of Tao, and how to create a harmonious and unified relationship between heaven, earth and people.
Meng Chuan would only silently support Yan Chixia behind his back and guide him in the direction of progress with words.
This is to hone every group member, such as Bibi Dong and Fei Peng in the past, and Yan Chixia now.
Meng Chuan is definitely not trying to be lazy.
Then Meng Chuan stayed in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story for a period of time. Meng Chuan gained a detailed understanding of the Tao, law, people and culture of this world.
Every world has its own background. It may not be very strong, but there is always something that can make people shine.
Meng Chuan carefully traced back the long river of time and studied the heaven, the underworld, and the six reincarnations that existed in history.
It was the heyday of heaven and earth, and the six paths of reincarnation benefited Meng Chuan a lot.
This is the first time he has studied these things carefully. Although there is reincarnation in the world of fairy swords, reincarnation has not materialized.
Compared with A Chinese Ghost Story, there are still some things missing.
In the long river of time, Meng Chuan collected the traditions of the powerful men of the past three realms, looked at them one by one, and then handed them over to Yan Chixia.
This is a bit of a backlash, but given Meng Chuan's current state and the reasons for this broken world, Meng Chuan can still resist.
In the final analysis, Meng Chuan has not changed anything.
Meng Chuan didn't save anyone, nor did he take anything away. Meng Chuan took one look at those orthodoxies and remembered them in his mind.
At this time, could Changhe care what Meng Chuan saw?
In fact, Meng Chuan still has some doubts in his mind, why is the sky in A Chinese Ghost Story so easily polluted?
He also searched carefully in the long river of time, but found nothing. Everything seemed so natural and logical. The resentment of all living beings accumulated, polluting the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.
It shouldn't be so easy.
In the end, Meng Chuan found nothing. Even if he looked across time and returned to the source, he found nothing.
Meng Chuan had no choice but to say goodbye to Yan Chixia and prepare to leave.
After that, Yan Chixia tried every means to persuade Meng Chuan to stay and invited Meng Chuan to have another drink, which directly caused Meng Chuan's complexion to change drastically.
Thief!
Then Meng Chuan left this world quickly, not like a fairy sword, leaving this ray of spiritual thought here.
A fool cannot be taught! Mud cannot hold up a wall!
I don't want to drink tea, but you should have an attitude!
Thinking of Yan Chixia, Meng Chuan returned to Zhetian and was still aggrieved, holding his hands angrily.
Suddenly, a black shadow came straight towards Meng Chuan. Meng Chuan was shocked, what the hell?
