Tian Yuan

Chapter 2125: Several Years Pass

Chu Mo went to the area Chen Qingyuan mentioned, acting decisively and without delay.

With Chu Mo's intervention, the turmoil in the Yandian Star Domain and the Wangcheng Star Domain was quickly quelled.

The guest official of Qing Sect who was guarding this place could not find Chu Mo's whereabouts. He only felt that the originally extremely unstable situation suddenly became calm, which was too weird. He hurriedly reported the matter, feeling very nervous.

Chu Mo didn't bother to care about other people's thoughts.

"Stay a little longer!"

Since he had nothing to do, Chu Mo decided to hide in the starry sky here and not leave in the short term.

He took out a pot of Wangchuan Jade Dew and slowly savored its flavor.

Occasionally, he would glance down at the surrounding life stars, point his finger through the air, and wipe out the hideous wounds of countless creatures, so that they would no longer be tortured by pain.

The creatures of all races who were rescued were filled with both surprise and fear. Not knowing who had done this, their eyes were filled with confusion. They then knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly to express their gratitude.

"Boring."

Chu Mo took a few glances, then looked away, leaning back on a huge rocking chair, squinting his eyes slightly, looking lazy.

This time, the word "boring" that came out of his mouth was filled with some different emotions.

......

Time flies by quickly, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

A very small number of star fields were directly wiped out by the turbulent order rules, and everything within them turned into nothingness.

With An Xiruo's entry, the situation is clearly improving.

Although it is still far from the peace before the collapse of order, it has controlled order in many places and brought hope of life to the world.

"The Empress has shown me mercy. We are saved!"

In a region of the Eighteen Meridians of Western Xinjiang, the heavens and the earth shook, shattering into pieces. The various races that inhabited this region were already despairing. In this bleak moment, a fiery red figure stood proudly high in the sky, so unreachable, so majestic and extraordinary.

hope!

This figure in red is like a ray of dawn that penetrates the thick black fog and sprinkles warmth on the world.

From this moment on, the pressure on the Eighteen Meridians of Western Xinjiang was greatly reduced. With a relatively stable area now in place, acting as a buffer zone, they could breathe a sigh of relief without having to worry.

After a few more years, the situation seemed to be moving in a positive direction.

An Xiruo, who was in the ninth level of the realm of enlightenment, looked a little pale. She was too exhausted and her mental state was far worse than before.

Even though her physical condition was getting worse, An Xiruo had no intention of giving up.

As long as you don't shake your own foundation, everything else is a small matter.

Thinking back to the suffering An Xiruo had endured in Tianyuan, this little pressure was nothing.

Her determination to follow the Tao and her strong will are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Few people in the history of the world can compare to her.

Bang—Crack—

Visible cracks appeared in many areas of Tianyuan Dojo.

While An Xiruo was sorting out the disordered rules of order, she was also trying to understand the operating rules of the origin of the Tao.

Every once in a while, An Xiruo would regulate her breathing for a moment, control her rhythm, and not appear panicked.

......

Time flies, and more than ten years have passed.

If you calculate carefully, it has been forty years since the collapse of order.

Many sects and religions have become history, and many ethnic groups have lost their original status. Their strong men have died in battle, their heritage has been depleted, and their future is worrying.

Qingzong and Daoyi Academy survived the most difficult times and have now completely stabilized the situation in the areas under their jurisdiction. There are no more unrests, and people from all walks of life live a quiet and peaceful life.

"I'd like to trouble you, elders, to go to other areas to lend a hand. Please prioritize your own safety and act accordingly."

In the meeting hall of Qing Sect, Lin Changsheng spoke to Changgeng Jianxian and others in a pleading tone, not a cold command.

The situation was stable, so the Sword Immortal naturally didn't need to stay at Daoyi Academy. He came back to report and rested for several months.

"As ordered."

The Sword Immortal and others are extremely powerful, and it is extremely dangerous for them to go elsewhere to help.

No one questioned or hesitated about Lin Changsheng's order, and they immediately nodded in agreement.

“Bring more resources.”

Lin Changsheng handed the Sumeru Ring that he had prepared long ago to Li Muyang, the monument keeper, Yan Ze and others.

Everyone did not refuse and gladly accepted the resource.

Helping others will definitely consume a lot of energy. If you don't carry a lot of resources with you, it is very easy for something to go wrong.

After all, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth now contains unknown murderous intent and cannot be refined directly.

When going out to work, you can't let Li Muyang and others spend their own family assets!

Lin Changsheng watched the Sword Immortal and the others leave and murmured, "Protect the sect first, then help others."

As the leader of a sect, one must prioritize the interests and safety of the sect. Only under this premise can one show kindness to the world.

In this way, the long-term development of the Qing Sect is guaranteed without violating the righteousness of the sect's predecessors.

Due to the mental tension over the years, Lin Changsheng looked haggard and had a lot of white hair on his head, as if he had aged thousands of years.

Fortunately, nothing went wrong and I survived this ordeal.

“There’s a lot more to deal with.”

After this disaster, more than twenty elders and thousands of disciples of the Qing Sect died.

Although it is a bit sad, from another perspective, it is not entirely a bad thing. The cohesion of the sect has become stronger, and the young people have been tempered and shed their immaturity, which will be of great benefit to their future practice.

"What is that kid doing?"

Lin Changsheng looked into the distance and couldn't help but think of Chen Qingyuan.

The turmoil in the Qingzong area was over. The subsequent trivial matters were not Chen Qingyuan's responsibility, and he had no intention of taking care of them. He found a place to slack off.

A dead star, in ruins, with buildings and corpses visible in some places.

Now, apart from Chen Qingyuan and Chu Mo, there is no living creature here.

Even the flowers, plants and trees have dried up, completely losing their vitality, and it is impossible for them to sprout next year.

The two stood side by side on the top of a crumbling mountain.

"Nothing lasts forever."

Chen Qingyuan had passed by this star before, where there were hundreds of dynasties and billions of lives. In the blink of an eye, it had become like this, a sight that made one sigh with sadness and emotion.

"Destiny."

Chu Mo didn't have much emotional fluctuation. No matter which era, there were always people who died tragically. However, the death toll this time far exceeded that of previous eras.

"Do you believe in fate?"

Speaking of fate, Chen Qingyuan asked.

"Do not believe."

Chu Mo thought about it and answered seriously.

"Then why did you mention fate?"

Chen Qingyuan asked again.

"The fate of all living things cannot be changed by themselves. People like you and me are not bound by the so-called destiny of heaven."

It’s not that Chu Mo looks down on the dead, but he is stating a fact.

Compared to Chu Mo, who came from the God Clan, Chen Qingyuan's emotions were richer, a little sentimental, and he was silent for a while.

"What are you going to do next? Go home?"

Controlling his surging emotions, Chen Qingyuan changed the subject.