Fantasy: The Book of Heaven at the beginning changes fate against the will of heaven

Wen Ning saw that Lu Yunchang was stunned for a long time and said nothing, so he couldn't help but ask: "So, kid, are you sure you still want to go?"

When Lu Yunchang heard Wen Ning's question, he did not reply hastily, but chose to remain silent.

Lu Yunchang suddenly thought, if this matter involves Shinto, will the other party directly sense him if he makes any radical moves?

And since this place is so difficult that even a swordsman like Wen Ning, who is in the spirit transformation realm, can barely get out even if he conceals his identity, then if he is in danger, wouldn't he be in danger of death?

Thinking of this, Lu Yunchang said to Wen Ning: "Senior, I think our sea lions should leave first."

Wen Ning looked like a smart kid, and then the two of them moved away from the place.

On the way, Lu Yunchang asked: "Since there are seniors there, why would they attack Muling Island?"

Wen Ning sighed: "That's because the blood sacrifice is coming to an end. The power of all living beings required for the blood sacrifice is too huge. If we go deep into the Rakshasa Sea or the Ancient Sea to hunt, it will definitely attract attention and even be confiscated. In desperation, we have to Set your sights on the untouched islands.”

"In fact, not only Muling Island, but also some other islands also have monks like me as hostages. After the matter was exposed, we worked together to kill each other. Unfortunately, in the end, I was the only one who survived."

As he said this, he glanced at Lu Yunchang: "If my friend hadn't taken action, even I would have had no choice but to drink in hatred in the end."

His words made Lu Yunchang have mixed feelings in his heart. But immediately he thought of a question: "In that case, Muling Island is still very dangerous."

Wen Ning finally reacted. The two of them instantly lost their thoughts of chatting, and flew towards Muling Island at extremely fast speed.

Although the attitude of the people on Muling Island towards Wen Yi later made Wen Ning feel a little chilled, after all, it was the place where his family of three lived, and where his wife Wen Wen and daughter Wen Yi grew up. Wen Ning naturally did not want to He was reduced to a place of death.

Although Lu Yunchang finally arranged a concealment formation when he left to allow the island residents to avoid disaster, but if a master really takes action, his concealment formation may not be able to perfectly cover his tracks.

After all, Lu Yunchang's cultivation was limited, and even if his speed was extremely fast, he still couldn't keep up with the anxious Wen Ning. In the end, Wen Ning couldn't bear it anymore and just pulled Lu Yunchang away towards Muling Island.

With Wen Ning's speed and the blessing of Lu Yunchang's magic talisman, the two of them arrived at Mu Ling Island in just half a day.

But when the two of them saw clearly the situation below, their hearts sank. The island has been completely turned into ruins. The concealment formation arranged by Lu Yunchang has long been shattered. The remaining islanders on the island were not spared and were slaughtered.

The tragic scene below made Lu Yunchang and Wen Ning feel a surge of rage rushing straight to their foreheads.

Lu Yunchang even discovered that the few people whose cultivation had been abolished by him also died tragically, and their death conditions were particularly miserable.

Wen Ning couldn't hold it any longer and flew down. Lu Yunchang understood his current mood, so he did not try to persuade him. Anyway, he had cultivated in the spirit realm, and even if he was in a poisoned state, he would be able to fight even if he encountered someone in the same realm.

Lu Yunchang landed at the foot of the cliff where Wen Yi lived before, and a palm-sized golden token appeared in his hand as he flipped his wrist.

He originally thought that it was just a group of evil cultivators biting people and holding a blood sacrifice to practice some evil method, but Wen Ning's words made him deeply realize that this matter was simply not something he could handle now.

Not to mention there are so many evil cultivators, what if they let themselves go to the cracks in space? I have no ability to stop this at all.

In this case, let the capable people do all this.

Currently, the only person overseas who has the ability and qualifications to handle such matters is Ying Fei. So Lu Yunchang had already thought of a countermeasure on the way here. Although Ying Fei had already told him not to use this divine order casually, the situation was urgent and he could only do this.

Fortunately, I already knew Ying Fei's divine name when I was in the shrine. There should be no mistakes in directly giving orders to Ying Fei with the divine title this time.

In fact, overseas, it would be the best choice for him to directly give orders to Li Luo, but after all, he was not familiar with Li Luo, and he was afraid that giving direct orders would offend this goddess who seemed to have a bad temper.

He was deeply impressed by Li Luo's slap against Fei Ying Fei, and was extremely frightened.

He used his true energy to force out a drop of blood from his fingertips, and then made a stroke with his finger on the divine order. Suddenly, the originally quiet divine order suddenly surged with a divine light and shook at the same time.

The Imperial Order that was lying flat in the palm of his hand stood up straight, emitting a faint glimmer.

Just as Lu Yunchang was using the divine order, on the other side, Wen Ning, who was walking all the way, looked extremely gloomy. As I walked along the path in my memory, all I saw were endless ruins of broken walls and dried-up corpses whose blood had been drained.

He can still recognize most of them, and can even call them by name, but now, everyone's voices, faces, and smiles are still in his memory, but they are separated by yin and yang.

The familiar road eventually came to an end, and soon he came to a house that had already collapsed.

From his eyes, it was not difficult to see that the house had not been damaged like this recently, but that it had naturally become dilapidated after being unoccupied for a long time.

Thinking of every bit of time he had spent in this house, a touch of warmth quietly flowed down Wen Ning's face.

But at this moment, the toxicity of Tunling Powder quietly exploded.

But the pain in his body was far less painful than the pain in his heart.

Wen Ning, who was standing tall, fell to his knees on the ground, crying silently.

The autumn wind was bleak, blowing the yellow sand around him and flying leaves. By the way, everything in front of him seemed to be crumbling, and his body also started to tremble.

Above the sky, a figure quietly stood up unknown. He looked quietly at the man kneeling below, without any emotion on his face.

One after another, the magic weapon's luster lit up one after another, then the second one, the third one...

A total of thirteen figures lined up in the sky, and a chilling aura quietly surged.

On the gray and desolate Muling Island, the autumn wind suddenly rises.

Wen Ning knelt on the ground, his vision blurred by tears. Why could his desire to live a simple life like an ordinary person become a luxury?

Why did I just want to protect my family from being persecuted by others, but I could only end up with such a bleak ending? Why did he endure the humiliation and bear the heavy burden and was willing to fall into the darkness, but still couldn't get everyone on the island to live normally?

why?

Wen Ning felt that his heart was confused and his mind was confused. He had too many questions that he wanted to know the answers to. But reason told him that all these questions had no answers.