The voice in her head didn't answer, but Sang Ying had already keenly felt his emotions.

Yes, He - the Way of Heaven in this world.

"When did you discover me?" The voice spoke again after a moment of silence.

He did not deny his existence. After all, in his view, Sang Ying had no choice now.

"I don't know when I discovered it. Maybe I was already suspicious when you started talking to me. After all, my other sword also developed intelligence later, but it's not like you.

You are so articulate when you appear." Sang Ying looked at the flames coming out of the ground in front of her. Even though her whole body was burned by the flames, she felt a chill coming from her heart.

The chill almost froze her whole body.

So is it true what Gu Huaiwei said, that Heaven created the Son of Destiny just to let him die?

Sang Ying felt that she shouldn't think so, but Tiandao's current behavior forced her to make such speculations.

"I know what you are thinking. This world has existed for too long, and I have been born for too long. You may not feel it, but I have begun to die." A slightly immature voice said such vicissitudes of life.

, Sang Ying couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body.

The way of heaven is about to disappear, so is it possible for this world to survive?

Jiang Zhuoxue saw Sang Ying staring blankly at the sea of ​​fire for a long time, and was about to reach out to pat her, but unexpectedly a wisp of green smoke floated out of Long Yuan's sword.

At that moment, the heat of the flames disappeared, and the shaking of the underground city stopped. Jiang Zhuoxue's hand stopped halfway, and the rumbling sound that kept coming from under his feet disappeared.

Time just stopped.

But Sang Ying and the wisp of green smoke were separated from this still space.

Qingyan, also known as Tiandao, said: "You don't have to worry about this world. When you jump into the flames, the world will continue to run smoothly. And after I get your power, I can also give birth to a new Tiandao."

"

The way of heaven will not always survive. When it dies, it will be born.

The new way of heaven is often more powerful than the old one, and will also bring new vitality to the world.

"I am too old, so no monk in the lower world has been able to ascend in these years, because I have been too weak to create the catastrophe of ascension. Your birth will be an opportunity for me and this world, and all chaos will be stopped by you.

And a new order will be born in the destruction. When the new way of heaven can take charge of itself, the monks in the lower world will have the opportunity to ascend."

Sang Ying looked at him indifferently: "Why do you think I would sacrifice myself? I consider myself not a kind and selfless person."

"No, you are." Of course, He entrusted the salvation of everyone to her because he knew what kind of person the female nun in front of him was.

Tiandao is very certain about this: "For the people and things you care about, you will agree. It is precisely because you are such a selfless person in your heart that you will become the Son of Destiny. It is not up to me to decide who is the Son of Destiny.

It’s up to them to decide.”

So from the beginning, Gu Huaiwei did something wrong.

He thought that as long as he changed Sang Ying's fate and applied Sang Ying's luck and experience to Su Fuyun, she would be able to avoid death. But in fact, Sang Ying's ending was never determined by her fate.

, but it is up to her to decide.

"What were those scenes I dreamed about when I was a disciple?" Sang Ying asked her question.

Tiandao: "That's not what I did, but the world realized that something was wrong and was actively trying to save itself. It predicted what would happen and passed it into your head, making you think that the world is a book.

But in fact, you will never become the crazy and desperate girl in the book."

"Perhaps you have forgotten, but our first meeting was not now, but many years ago. At that time, you were still a child, and your parents were still with you. You practiced swordsmanship on the peak every day,

Even if you don’t even know what the sword means.”

"I felt the purity in your soul, so I came to test you and want to know if you are the one chosen by the world. I turned into a monster and approached you when you were still young, and asked you if this is the case.

What would you do if there was no sun in the world?"

"You said, then I will turn into the sun..."

Tiandao's words seemed to open up Sang Ying's long-lasting memories. In a trance, she saw a little girl with very similar eyebrows to her own, holding a sword that was taller than herself, and making a sweet sound to a cat beast on the ground.

Answer: "Then I will turn into the sun and never set."

"So, this path is basically your own choice." After Tiandao finished speaking, the scenery around Sang Ying changed again.

The dungeon in front of her suddenly turned into a camp for monks and humans. The wind and sand at this moment were more powerful than before.

Almost all the monks of Nascent Soul and above came to the front line and began to struggle against the storm. Behind them, the ice dragon Cang Lian lay on the ground and seemed to be dying, starting to wither because of losing too much water.

Qingluo weakly put a vine on him, trying to use her last strength to help her friend block the sun.

She saw that the formerly peaceful endless sea had turned into blood red, and all the sea monsters that had not escaped were dead, and the sea water continued to emit a fishy smell.

The scales of the two sisters Jin Lin'er curled up dryly, and the beast god Bai Ze turned into a beast shape and let out one last roar towards the wind sofa in front of him.

Fengsha was forced back ten feet in an instant, and Bai Ze turned back into the appearance of a small beast and fell into a deep sleep. He didn't know how many years of training he would need to wake up again.

Finally, there are Sang Ying’s parents.

Sang Zheng's hair has turned mostly white, his aura has dropped below the golden elixir level, and his face has a look of death.

He has lived for many years, and now he can still walk in front of people with the appearance of a middle-aged man. It is because of his high cultivation level that he has a long life. But now Sang Zheng's cultivation level has fallen below the golden elixir.

His life span is not enough to make up for the extra years he lived.

On the side, Wen Miaoshu stayed by the Taoist monk's side and kept feeding him life-extending pills. As long as he moved a little slower, Sang Zheng's hair would turn white.

At this moment, Wen Miaoshu's condition was obviously not much better than Sang Zheng's. Her clothes were all in tatters. Sang Ying had never seen her mother in such a miserable state.

Countless unfamiliar and familiar faces were full of despair at this moment. Whether they were humans or monsters, they were all giving their last strength to resist the wind and sand.

One of the girls fell to the ground, and Sang Ying quickly remembered this face - Song Jiaojiao of the Liuguang Sword Sect. The person who fell with her was her senior brother who had already become a Taoist companion with her.

"What should I do, just jump down?" The scene was frozen at the moment when Song Jiaojiao closed her eyes, and Sang Ying finally accepted her fate.

"Yes." Tiandao replied, "You only need to jump down, and you can leave the rest to me."

As she finished speaking, the scene in front of her returned to the underground city. The turmoil continued, and sand and gravel fell from above her head.

Sang Ying's face was illuminated by the firelight, revealing an unprecedented vitality.

"Sang Ying!" Someone called her from behind, and the call seemed to come from a long time ago.

Sang Ying looked back, mouthed Jiang Zhuoxue, then threw her head back and fell down.

The splashing sparks made Jiang Zhuoxue's heart tremble as he followed closely behind, and the flames quickly engulfed the blue figure, leaving not even a trace behind.

But he smiled bitterly in the face of the blazing fire: "You are always so impatient, and you refuse to leave me a chance to gossip."

He dropped the photo stone in his hand, hoping that someone would find it later and tell the others where he and Sang Ying had gone.
Chapter completed!