C5 The Continuation of the Story of Minyuan

"Second Brother!" Mo Tian Fan cried in grief. He thought to himself: Second brother knows that I caused him to care so much about my family, but I betrayed my second brother for the sake of my family. Second brother's life isn't going to be long, how can I still have the face to continue living and how can I face my big brother?

"Second Brother, I'm sorry." Mo Tian Fan cried out loudly as he turned around to fly towards Ming Yuan and kneel down in the air. "Second brother, I don't know how to repay the debt I owe you in this life."

Mo Tian Fan turned around, glaring at the black-clothed man with his blood-red eyes as he angrily said, "Demon from the Devil Sect, I'll kill all of you!" Mo Tian Fan's entire body was glowing with a dazzling light as he dashed towards the black-robed figure.

"Third brother." Mingyuan was extremely anxious. He understood. Third brother Mo Tianfan self-destructed his Nascent Soul out of guilt. He wanted to fight to the death with the Devil Sect.

"Obviously, the Devil Sect did not expect Mo Tianfan to self-destruct his nascent soul. They did not react at all. However, the battle between experts only lasted for a few milliseconds. Mo Tian Fan was originally only in the late stage of the Body Tempering Stage. By destroying his own Nascent Soul, he was able to skip the fusion and reach the Divine Tribulation Realm. Although the time was very short, in just a moment, more than half of the twenty black-clothed men had already died. The black clothed man in the middle stage of the Body Metamorphose Realm was slightly injured, and all ten of him were killed. Out of the ten, one died at the early stage of [Body Fusion], two were severely injured, and seven were slightly injured.

The leader of the men in black had not expected to lose more than half his men in an instant. From the very beginning, they never thought that Mo Tianfan would abandon his family to rescue Ming Yuan the moment his family members escaped danger. He had never thought that Mo Tian Fan would think so highly of brotherly ties. Because he had harmed Ming Yuan, he caused Ming Yuan to once again face the fate of dying of old age, and then ended up destroying his own Nascent Soul because he had no fate with the Immortal Dao. This series of unexpected factors caused the Devil's Gate to suffer heavy losses. This time, the ten Destructors that died were the elites of the present Devil Sect. They were the main force in the future battle for the Devil Dao. He couldn't afford to lose more than half of it this time. This caused him to be incomparably mad and furious.

"I want you to die. All of you, attack! If you don't kill him, you will all die! " The leading man in black gritted his teeth as he pointed at Mo Tian Fan and shouted. Waving his hands, it was as though he was trying to devour Mo Tian Fan alive.

The remaining black-clothed men furiously shot out their magic treasures at Mo Tian Fan. Treasure lights shot out in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the magic treasure arrived in front of Mo Tian Fan, ready to break through his defenses.

Although the explosion of a nascent soul could bring about a strong cultivation base, it was just too short of a time. After a few breaths of time, the dazzling light surrounding Mo Tian Fan dimmed, as though it was going to disappear at any moment. Mo Tian Fan knew that he was already a log of the skull. It was originally impossible for him to block the incoming attack. Even if we have to die, we have to drag them down with us. " Mo Tian Fan gathered all the remaining power within his body into the golden spear in his hand. The golden spear that had originally become dim once again shot out a dazzling golden light, shooting like a meteor towards the slightly short black clothed man in front of Mo Tian Fan. As Mo Tian Fan shot out the golden spear in his hand, the true essence within his body was completely depleted and he fainted. As a result, his body lost all support and fell straight up.

The various magic treasures did not give up just because of Mo Tian Fan's fall. They were like an AI tracking missile as they smashed towards the falling Mo Tian Fan. One of the young masters had the fastest axe, which was emitting a faint purple light, as he headed straight for Mo Tian Fan's head.

Just as the purple axe was about to strike Mo Tian Fan's forehead, a yellow ring of light appeared above his head. "Bam." The yellow halo collided with the axe that was emitting a purple light. The yellow circle of light dimmed and immediately returned to its original brightness, while the purple light on the purple axe dimmed and flew in the direction it had come from. Immediately following Mo Tian Fan's body appeared a simple and slightly large Battle Armor that had a five-colored light on it. The armor enveloped Mo Tian Fan's entire body, protecting him completely.

"Bang, bang, bang." The five-colored light that was used to form the armor's defensive power was extremely outstanding. It knocked away the magic treasures that were smashing towards Mo Tian Fan. "Finally, after flicking away the last magical equipment." "Clang." With a "shatter", it shattered into countless multicolored pieces of light, dissipating in the air.

"Ming Yuan teleported like lightning to catch Mo Tian Fan." Stop, all of you stop or I will destroy this wordless scripture. " Ming Yuan caught Mo Tian Fan, teleported to the ground, and gently put him down. shouted the owner of the wordless scripture. Ming Yuan knew that the True Sutra could not be destroyed, but the man in black did not. At this point in time, this was the only option.

Under the threat of the 'Wordless Sutra', the black-clothed men all retrieved their magic treasures. Be ready for battle. They knew that losing half of their men in this operation was a capital offense. If he could bring back the wordless scripture, then he would be punished. Otherwise, he might as well die. This was the Devil Sect.

"Ming Yuan, as long as you hand over the [Wordless Sutra], I will let you go immediately. "I know that you just used up a lot of your true essence to activate your spirit artifact armor. You don't have much time left." The leader of the men in black said.

"Swish." Ming Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood. Ming Yuan knew that just like the leader of the men in black had said, his time was running out. He had just used seven layers of true essence to block the demonic sect's attack, and the low-grade defensive spirit artifact, the Jade Flame Bead, and the silver daoist robe had been completely shattered by the demonic sect's angry attack. "There are only three levels of Quintessential Essence left. I am no longer able to control the spread of the poison in my body." I have to go, and I can't let the [Wordless Sutra] land in the hands of the devils. " Mingyuan thought.

"Here you are." Take it and get out, get out, get out. " With an angry expression, Ming Yuan threw the Sutra of Truth at the leader, the man in black. He could no longer hold back his tears. Hugging Mo Tian Fan, she whispered, "Third brother, third brother, wake up, third brother."

After the leading man in black confirmed that the 'Wordless True Scripture' was real, he turned his head to look at Ming Yuan. "You're a man, Ming Yuan. I admire you personally, but the only thing is that God has made us his enemies." "Let's go back." The man in black who followed him didn't ask any questions and followed him straight to the north.

Perhaps it was because the Devil Sect's people had gone far away, or perhaps it was because Ming Yuan's call had moved the heavens. "Mo Tian Fan finally woke up." "Second brother, I …" Mo Tian Fan said with great difficulty.

"Don't say anymore, I understand. I don't blame you, really, I don't blame you. Big Bro won't blame you, so don't worry. " Ming Yuan stopped Mo Tian Fan's Dao Qian. With tears streaming down his face, he said, "Sister-in-law, where are the children? I'll send them to a safe place. That's all I can do."

"Second brother, Hou had already told them to look for eldest brother when I came out. He should be fine. Second brother, my good second brother, down... In the next life, I … I want to be your brother, and I want to... To... To Do... To Do Your... Kind... "Kiss little brother." Mo Tian Fan's breathing quickened. He was on the verge of collapsing.

"Un, alright. In our next life, we will still be brothers. You can go and rest in peace." We'll still be brothers in our next lives. " Ming Yuan could clearly feel Mo Tian Fan's hand hanging down powerlessly. He knew that his third brother had really left.

Ming Yuan also sat beside Mo Tian Fan for a whole morning before burying Mo Tian Fan and giving him a monument. Ming Yuan thought that he no longer had time to deliver Mo Tian Fan's corpse to his big brother, Dongfang Ruohua. He could only erect a monument for him. In the future, his descendants would definitely discover this place and bring him back home. He also couldn't go to Dongfang Ruihua's place, after 12 hours, the "Wordless True Scripture" would return to his "Heavenly Ring". If he didn't get discovered when the "Wordless True Scripture" disappeared, then they would only think that the "Real Scripture" was stolen and wouldn't think that it would actually return to Ming Yuan. However, the moment the 'Wordless Sutra' disappeared, it would be seen by the people from the Devil Sect. They would definitely suspect Ming Yuan. If Ming Yuan was going to die, then anyone who came into contact with him before his death would be suspected. Mingyuan can't bring disaster to big brother. Ming Yuan decided to find a quiet and secluded place to quietly die, not letting anyone know. It was best to find a kind successor for the wordless scripture, but if he couldn't let the wordless scripture accompany him in eternal slumber. This might be the best thing to do now.

After Ming Yuan decided on everything, he disappeared into the black night sky like the wind. "He left behind a tombstone with a dried up grave." "The three sons of Xiao Yao, the tomb of Mo Tian Fan."

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Ming Yuan looked at Zhou Xingchen who was listening attentively, and continued, "Before I came here, I heard that the subsequent developments were just as I thought. The disappearance of the 'Wordless Sutra' caused discord within the sect, and they started to suspect each other. In the end, a huge battle occurred, and the power of the devil sect was greatly reduced. I did a good deed for the righteous path back then, but my third brother can't live on anymore. "

Zhou Xingchen's eyes were already flashing with tears. It turned out that this Ming Yuan was such a loyal person.

"My days are numbered, I should have died a long time ago. Fortunately, the 'Wordless True Scripture' has displayed a unique cultivation technique, allowing me to enter an indestructible state. Let me wait for a suitable successor. Although I've waited a bit longer, I don't have much power left. "Finally, the heavens haven't forgotten about me. Finally, the day has come for you." Ming Yuan explained.

"That book is called 'The Canon of Truth'. No wonder it doesn't have any words." Zhou Xingchen said.

Just as Ming Yuan was about to speak, his body visibly swayed. Ming Yuan frowned, "I don't have much time left. Brat, do you agree to accept my inheritance or not?" "Hurry up and decide." Even if you don't agree, I'll send you out. It's a pity that I can't find a good successor for this treasure book. " Ming Yuan added. Ming Yuan did not want to exchange Zhou Xingchen's life as the condition for Zhou Xingchen's inheritance.

From Ming Yuan's words, Zhou Xingchen could sense his eagerness and hope. Nodding his head, he agreed to accept the inheritance. Before he could ask if the inheritance would hurt, he felt his head drop to the ground.

"Then we'll begin." Seeing that Zhou Xingchen had agreed to accept the inheritance, Ming Yuan immediately knocked him out. Afterwards, he placed Zhou Xing on the straw prayer mat that he had started to sit on and sat cross-legged. He also sat cross-legged behind Zhou Xingchen, extending his hands to constantly pat his body. The slapping continued for about a quarter of an hour before a "" sound was heard. Ming Yuan pressed both hands against Zhou Xingchen's back, a white light shining from his body. That light extended into many thin lines extending from Ming Yuan's arms, seeping out towards Zhou Xingchen's back, fusing back into his body. Along with the increase in the number of white ribbons of light entering Zhou Xingchen's body, Zhou Xingchen's body also emitted a white glow, and the white glow grew brighter and brighter along with the white bands of light.

Finally, Ming Yuan stopped sending the white band of light into Zhou Xingchen's body, and it was soon followed by another series of slaps onto his body. Currently, Zhou Xingchen's body was covered in stains and oily fats; these were the impurities expelled from Zhou Xingchen's body. After another quarter-hour of slapping, Ming Yuan placed Zhou Xingchen on the ground beside the praying mat. He pointed with both hands, and a stream of spring water gushed out from the ground beside Zhou Xingchen. The spring water did not fly around Zhou Xingchen, but turned into a column of water as thick as an arm as it circulated around his body, as if it was bound by an invisible force. Mingyuan changed the seal on his hands again, and the spring returned to the ground as if it had come. The ground was still dry without a single drop of water. The only thing different about Zhou Xingchen was that the stains and grease on his body had all disappeared. The clothes were clean again.

"Child, although I do not know your name. But you will always be my disciple. That's all I can do for you. " With a wave of his hand, the [Wordless Sutra], the Heavenly Ring, and the jade chip all flew to Ming Yuan's hand. After Ming Yuan placed the The Wordless True Scripture and the jade slip into the Heavenly Ring, he gently placed the ring on Zhou Xingchen's left middle finger and said, "With the Heavenly Ring, there shouldn't be any problems protecting this The Wordless True Scripture ." Now we can begin the final legacy. " With that, Ming Yuan placed his left hand on his forehead and pointed at Zhou Xingchen's forehead with his right hand. A white light flew out from Ming Yuan's forehead and entered Zhou Xingchen's forehead, disappearing without a trace. Immediately after, Ming Yuan pushed out his right hand towards Zhou Xingchen, and Zhou Xingchen disappeared. "Ming Yuan also fell and sat on the palanquin made of turf." With my inherited memories, his future path of cultivation should be smoother. " After saying that in a weak voice, Ming Yuan closed his eyes forever.