Chapter 19 - Chapter 19: Monument

Chapter 19: Monument

Misty holy land, holy mountain.

The scorching sun of the day gradually faded, and the golden colour faded to a hint of orange-red, spreading across the elegant courtyard.

"The Sword Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect is dead. Did he die in my Piaomiao Holy Land?"

An Hongyi faced the setting sun, her long eyelashes trembling noticeably after hearing the news.

"Yes."

Feng Qingtian's face looked grim. The current situation was no longer under the control of him, the "Holy Lord"!

In the huge Piaomiao Holy Land, above the Holy Lord is the Supreme Elder, and above the Supreme Elder is someone else.

An Hongyi is the "enlightened one" of the Piaomiao Holy Land and also Jiang Heng's Master. He had to come and inform them about this matter.

Otherwise,

If something really happened, he would not be able to bear the consequences!

"You mean Jiang Heng severely injured Jian Chenxin at the Cliff of Repentance and then sneaked down the mountain to use the 'Demon Devouring Skill' to devour the 'Innate Sword Body'?"

"Why didn't my divine sense sense this?"

An Hongyi stood up from the bluestone. Her beautiful figure looked extremely elegant under the afterglow.

She was very curious. Logically speaking, if someone like Jian Chenxin withered in the Piaomiao Holy Land, she would be able to keenly perceive it.

However, the divine sense did not remind me!

An Hongyi murmured as his fingers kept "moving". Seal characters containing "Taoism" appeared in his hands one after another!

"Impossible"

At this moment, she was deducing the real cause of Jian Chenxin's death!

And.

No matter how he deduced, Jian Chen's heart was as if covered by an indescribable "fog" after he thought about it! He

couldn't deduce the follow-up at all!

It seemed that once this person left the Cliff of Repentance, he no longer belonged to this "long river of history"!

"Even you can't deduce it?"

Feng Qingtian shuddered and looked at An Hongyi in disbelief.

The other party was one of the "practitioners of the Way" in the Tianluo Realm, a great emperor of the time, and one of the strongest people.

Even she couldn't figure it out, so there was only one possibility!

The cause and effect was too big, and the secret was covered up!

"Devouring magic power?" Feng Qingtian looked at An Hongyi's face carefully. When he saw the frosty expression on An Hongyi's face, he couldn't help swallowing.

The Devouring Demonic Art is a typical example of this!

It cannot be calculated or known. It is a special way to escape from "cause and effect".

This is also one of the reasons why the Tianluo Realm is wary.

Those who practice this technique will, in some mysterious way, establish a great "cause and effect" relationship with "that person" in the past.

There was also a saying that "that one" will return completely in the near future.

"Go down"

An Hongyi didn't say much.

However, the solemn look made Feng Qingtian's heart skip a beat. He didn't dare to ask more questions and immediately turned around and walked out of Yayuan.

Wait until Feng Qingtian leaves completely.

An Hongyi raised her head and looked at the setting sun, murmuring: "If it were you, why did you take action now? Is it because you can't hide it anymore?"

"You approached me back then just for today?"

"Can"

"If it wasn't you, then who would it be?!"

"Jiang Heng!"

Under the cliff of reflection.

There are sounds in the bushes and forests, and the clear streams flow down and rush towards the distant horizon.

Jiang Heng glanced around and kept activating "Tao and Fa" in his hands. A faint blue fluorescent light emerged from it and then flew towards the stream.

Finally, he stopped at the place where Jian Chenxin had been healing.

Jiang Heng took a few steps forward and came to the place where the "fluorescence" stopped. He bent down and looked carefully.

But...

he found nothing!

To find this place, he had already used the Tao and the method of his "previous life"!

"Did they grind their bones and spread their ashes?" Jiang Heng looked up at the sky and let out a long breath.

Ye Beixuan is indeed very cruel!

With his current mentality, he is no longer interested in watching those "chickens fighting each other" under the "Questioning the Heart".

Thinking of Jian Chenxin's body, he left there immediately. It took a lot of energy to calculate this location.

Too bad

the bodies are gone!

Shaking his head helplessly, Jiang Heng took out a hoe from his storage ring, looked at the green field not far away, and dug it hard.

After digging a big pit, he took out a "wooden sword" from the storage ring!

This was given to him by Jian Chenxin seven or eight years ago!

"Feel sorry."

Jiang Heng threw the wooden sword into the cenotaph, and casually cut off a piece of bluestone not far away, and carved "The tomb of my brother Chen Xin, established by my brother Jiang Heng" on it.

Bury the cenotaph completely.

"Jiang Heng."

After doing all this, Jiang Heng was about to leave. Not far away, a tall figure walked towards him step by step.

When he saw the cenotaph, his expression was somewhat moved!

Elder Jian said hoarsely: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Jiang Heng was not surprised to see the person coming.

If he leaves the "Passage of Questioning the Heart", Elder Jian will definitely follow him, no matter what his purpose is.

"I ask sincerely, is Chen Xin really dead?"

Elder Jian looked at the cenotaph with tears in his eyes. Until now, he still couldn't accept Jian Chenxin's departure.

"If he dies, his bones will be crushed to ashes, and he will not be reincarnated!"

Jiang Heng closed his eyes, feeling heavy-hearted, and his body trembled slightly when he said the last four words!

In this world, if there is still one person who can stop his "violent" emotions, there are only a few people!

Now, there is one less!

"I understand"

"Understood"

"Tomorrow, I will personally supervise the 'Conscience Test'. If Young Master Jiang is innocent, I will commit suicide on the spot as an apology to Young Master Jiang."

Hearing Jiang Heng's answer, tears welled up in Elder Jian's cloudy eyes.

His whole body was twitching uncontrollably.

It was hard to imagine that an old monster who had lived for who knows how many years would actually shed tears at this moment.

Men don't shed tears easily, but they just don't cry until they are sad!

What has this old man not experienced?!

However, the world has changed so much, watching his only disciple wither away, the old man sending off the young, this extreme pain is something that ordinary people cannot bear.

It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

!

Jiang Heng nodded, answered the old man's two sentences, and continued: "Chen Xin told me."

"He has a favourite grandfather and a favourite brother."

"My condolences, Elder Jian!"

"As for my affairs, you don't have to worry about them. I will bear the consequences of Chen Xin's actions."

"His blood will not be shed in vain!"

After saying this, without waiting for Elder Jian to reply, Jiang Heng turned and walked towards the "Passage of Questioning the Heart".

His worldly ties have ended here, and it is time to deal with things that "need to be dealt with".

"Thank you, thank you!"

These words made Elder Jian unable to hold back any longer, and the white-haired old man covered his face and cried bitterly.

Looking at Jiang Heng's back, there was no hatred in his eyes.

When Jiang Heng built the tomb, he knew that Jiang Heng could not be the murderer.

The other party was willing to take on this "cause and effect". It seemed that it was also to protect him!

"Chen Xin, don't worry."

"Master is not old yet, he still has strength to spare!"

"If it really wasn't done by your most respected 'brother', Master will ensure that he leaves Piaomiao Holy Land safely."

After saying this, Elder Jian wiped away his tears and looked firmly in the direction where Jiang Heng left.

Jiang Heng , who had already experienced the Five Decays of Heaven and had a keen insight into danger, exuded a faint aura of death, and in their eyes, this aura was a "great catastrophe" that

ordinary people could not survive.