Chapter 1443: The Strongest Moment

Illusions and those little cultivators didn't take me, the Eight Lords, seriously at all. If they were willing to help us, they would have done so long ago. Why wait until now!'"The chieftain of the...Before the hunchbacked old man stood a middle-aged beauty, her face pale. Hearing the old man's words, she nodded heavily and said, "I've made up my mind, I must go!"

The old man sighed again and said, "Although there's a sliver of possibility to avert your junior brother's impending doom, it seems this possibility won't fall upon you!"

Therefore, even if you are willing to sacrifice your own life, the final result will only be that you meet your own death knell. It should not resolve your younger apprentice's death knell.

Here, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were white as snow, and he looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman and said, “Daoist Situ, are you really going”

Of course, this old man is Bù Yì Nán, a master of divination.

And the middle-aged woman in front of him who was about to leave, was Ginger Cloud's second senior sister, Situ Jing!

Back then, Si Tu Jing sought refuge with Pu Yi Nan to escape Dao Yi's pursuit.

Later, when the four elders of the Wuxing Daozong came to consult the oracle and inquire about Jiang Yun's whereabouts, Situ Jing was also informed by Buyi Nan that Dongfang Bo, herself, and Jiang Yun would all face a life-or-death calamity soon.

However, I can't help with the predicament between myself and Dongfang Bo. It is impossible to resolve our impending doom. But for my junior apprentice's death knell, there is only a sliver of hope that it can be averted.

And for this slim possibility, Si Tu Jing had remained here at Bu Yi Nan all these years, following his orders and sending out a drop of her own blood each day.

But even now, she still doesn't know what Bu Yi Nan did with her own blood, nor how he plans to help Jiang Yun resolve his impending calamity.

She could have continued waiting, but now that the major competition of the Wenda Sect was about to begin, she and Dongfang Bo shared the same thought: they had to go to Wenda Heaven and find Jiang Yun.

Facing Bu Yi's kind reminder, Situ Jing nodded resolutely again and said, "Bu Daoist friend, it's still the same thing. Whether it's the grand competition of Wenda Sect or to save my younger brother, I must go!"

Bu Yi Nan remained silent for a moment before finally speaking, "Alright, it's all fate. I've said what I needed to say. The choice is yours now."

As he spoke, Bu Yi Nan took out a figurine from his bosom. It was the likeness of Huo Qian Ye, the Fire Grandmaster of the Five Elements Dao Sect, who had died at the hands of Jiang Yun and Huo Niao.

However, now this puppet has changed somewhat compared to when Tsunade gave it to him for divination.

Its color had completely turned blood red, and its body was covered with countless strange runes.

Even with Situ Jing's skill, seeing these runes would make her feel a little disoriented and she wouldn't dare to look at them for too long.

"Bu Yi Nan handed the puppet to Situ Jing Dao, "The blood I asked you for this time was used to paint this puppet."

"Now this puppet can serve as a stand-in. You give it to your younger disciple, perhaps there will be a sliver of chance for it to deflect his death knell."

But, don't put all your hope in this doll!

Thank you!

Situ Jing's heart moved, and she suddenly understood. In fact, when she knew about Jiang Yun's impending death, Bu Yi had already decided to help Jiang Yun overcome it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked for this doll from Tumen's four people.

Therefore, Situ Jing's heart was filled with immense gratitude. She outstretched her hands and solemnly accepted the doll. After expressing her thanks, she hesitated for a moment and said, "Daoist Bu, may I ask another question When will my younger disciple's calamity befall him"

The diviner remained silent, unwilling to speak. Meanwhile, Situ Jing hurriedly said: "If Master Bu is in trouble, there's no need to say anything!"

The way of divination goes against the natural order, revealing celestial secrets, and will even punish cultivators. So Situ Jing also felt a bit embarrassed to trouble Bu Yi again.

However, Bu Yi Nan suddenly shook his head and said: "Since everything has been said so much, I don't mind saying this either, but I can't be too explicit."

"I can only tell you, when your younger brother is at his strongest, that's when his calamity will arrive!"

The phrase "Divination is difficult" caused a puzzled expression to appear on Situ Jing's face.

Before Situ Jing could speak again, Bu Yi'nan had already clasped his fist and said: "Well, that's all I have to say. Fellow Daoist Situ, as for the kindness of your master, Bu Yi'nan has also considered it repaid. Farewell then, take care!"

As soon as his voice fell, Bu Yi waved his sleeve, and his figure vanished without a trace in an instant.

While Situ Jing remained standing in place, pondering over Bu Yi Nan's just-said words.

"What is the strongest time for the youngest disciple"

"The junior brother's cultivation must be constantly growing, so does that mean, starting now, the junior brother is essentially always in a state where his death calamity could arrive at any moment!"

"In that case, I can't delay any longer. I must find my little apprentice immediately!"

Thinking of this, Situ Jing no longer hesitated. Her figure shot into the sky and hurried towards the direction of Asking Heaven.

Just as Situ Jing was leaving, the previously vanished Bu Yi'nan suddenly reappeared, his brows furrowed. "I didn't expect that this Wen Daozong Grand Competition would involve me as well," he said. "Well then, I might as well go take a look!"

After finishing his words, Bu Yi Nan immediately followed Situ Jing and headed towards Wendaitian.

……

In this vast and seemingly endless expanse, there lies a desolate place teeming with countless tombs and grave markers!

Here, just like the place where the Venerable resided, the Wudao Land, it is a forbidden zone for the vast majority of cultivators.

In the darkness, millions of miles away from this desolate place, a thin child sat cross-legged, his eyes closed.

Although he seemed to be meditating, in reality his consciousness was always slightly diffused outside his body, observing that desolate place!

This boy is the eldest disciple of Taizong, Dao Yi!

And that desolate place was the Dao Ruins where Jiang Yun's master, Gu Bulao, resided!

I, Dao Yi, have been ordered by the Venerable Dao to monitor Gu Bulao's movements.

However, Gu Bulao's strength is too great, causing him to be afraid to get too close in case he is discovered, so he can only stay here and guard.

But over the years, there has been absolute silence within Dao Xu. Not a single movement or sign of life, leading him to wonder if Gu Bulao wasn't even inside at all.

However, he didn't know that at this very moment, within the Dao Ruins, Gu Bulao's ancient and resonant voice suddenly rang out: "Third Brother, are you back"

As the ancient and timeless voice faded, a deep and powerful voice immediately responded: "Master, I'm back!"

Immediately afterward, a near-transparent figure appeared, drifting above a tomb. Its hands were clasped in prayer, and it bowed deeply toward the empty sky!

This figure, with white hair and a towering stature, was broad-shouldered and full of beard. It was none other than Xuanyuan Xing, the deceased third senior brother of Gu Bulao's three disciples, Jiang Yun!

However, Xuanyuan Xing's towering body at this moment was not solid, but illusory and transparent, clearly in a soul state.

The ancient voice sounded once more, "The grand competition within the Quanzhao Sect is about to begin. Your senior brothers and sisters, as well as your fourth brother, should all be going. You should go and meet up with them!"

"Yes!"

Xuanyuan gave a fist salute and was about to leave, but Gu Bulao spoke again, "A million miles from here, Dao Yi Zheng is guarding there. Leave from in front of him and let him see you!"

"Yes!"

Xuanyuan Xing nodded once more, and his figure shot straight into the sky, leaving this desolate place behind.

After a moment, Dao Yi who was outside suddenly opened his eyes, a cold light flashing in them.

His divine sense detected Xuan Yuan Xing who had just left.

"That's Huangdi Xing, but how could he be in a soul form How did he appear from this ruin"

"Could he have been in Dao Xu all along But what was he doing there"

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