Oracle Of Universe/C1 The Prefacemu Tingwan's Death
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C1 The Prefacemu Tingwan's Death

The preface, Moo Tingwan's death.

"Warlord... is about to awaken!"

In an unknown teahouse in Southern Wilderness, Forbidden Realm, a scholarly man picked up his teacup and put it down. He looked into the distant horizon and muttered to himself in a deep voice, as if he was thinking about something.

"I can feel it too. We have been waiting for this moment. Let's begin!"

A bald man sitting beside the scholarly man closed his eyes and revealed a mysterious smile. He then opened his eyes and stared at the scholarly man.

The refined man nodded, withdrew his gaze, and closed his eyes.

Three breaths later, the refined man opened his eyes and his expression changed slightly. "Moo Tingwan is protecting him!"

"What? Moo Tingwan is also here?" The bald man frowned. The wrinkles between his eyebrows tightened into a ball, revealing his dilemma.

"What, are you afraid?" The refined man instead revealed a smile. He took a sip of tea and sized up the bald man.

The bald man saw the refined man smiling and relaxed his eyebrows. It was as if he had seen through everything and the mortal world. "Yeah, why should I be afraid? It's early now. It's no longer 3300 years ago. He should be afraid of me. "

"Master Kuchan of Great Heavenly Music Temple has gained enlightenment..." The scholarly man smiled arrogantly. Compared to before, he looked like two men, one was an immortal and the other was a devil.

"Great master? Haha, if it wasn't for today,i would never have entered the Void Gate!" It turned out that the bald man was a Buddhist, but he had no Buddhist nature at all. "Let's begin. This is the best opportunity. Tell me the location!"

The refined man stopped smiling and returned to his refined state. He closed his eyes again and slowly said, "Eastern Wasteland, Fallen God Valley of Ziwei Academy!"

The bald man nodded and remembered this place.

The refined man closed his eyes for a long time this time. After about 30 breaths, he said, "Now is the time. Moo Tingwan has no chance to stop you!"

"Okay!" Kuchan, the bald man, responded. He stretched out his right hand and waved it three times in the air. He did not stop and pointed to the far east. His destination was the Fallen God Valley of Ziwei Academy.

He pointed his finger out. The bald man, Kuchan, seemed to have completed his mission. He began to drink his tea happily. The scholarly man still had his eyes closed.

After another ten breaths, the refined man suddenly opened his eyes. He stared at the bald man, Kuchan, as if he had lost his mind. Under the bald man's gaze, he was silent for a long time before he slowly said, "I failed. In the end,i still lost on feelings."

"What?" The bald man, Kuchan, could not believe that he would fail. This was the joint attack of the two of them. They had both failed?

"Moo Tingwan blocked your finger. She used her body to block your finger."

"This... Xuanji, what should we do now?" Kuchan frowned again. He called out the refined man's name and clenched his fist slightly, revealing his current state of mind.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if I didn't get the 'Dou' God Restriction from the Combat Venerable. I can also get Moo Tingwan's' Jie 'God Restriction. In the end,i still got a new God Restriction." The scholarly man's expression was extremely gloomy. Although he didn't seem to care about it on the surface, he was extremely concerned in his heart. Because he had waited for three hundred years today. If he spoke a little longer... It should be three thousand three hundred years, but all of this turned into bubbles because of Moo Tingwan. He was actually very angry in his heart.

At this time, Kuchan looked at the horizon. The finger he pointed at just now had returned, and he had brought Moo Tingwan's remnant soul back.

"So it's the two of you!" A hollow voice sounded. It sounded extremely angry.

The scholarly man looked at Moo Tingwan's remnant soul, picked up the teacup, and said lightly, "I didn't expect that you would actually die for him."

"You didn't expect that. There are still many more. Don't even think about gathering all nine God Restriction!" The furious Moo Tingwan knew that these were her last words. She did not intend to say anything more. She believed that there would be someone who would avenge her one day.

"It's hard to predict the future. With your God Restriction of 'Jie', you are one step closer to gathering all nine God Restriction, so you don't have to worry about it. It is because of the friendship of thousands of years. I don't want to do it. You can destroy your soul by yourself." The scholarly man stood up. He didn't know if he couldn't bear to watch his old friend burn his own remnant soul or if he had other thoughts.

The bald man finally remembered that he was still a Buddhist. He put his palms together and chanted, "Amitabha!"

Although Moo Tingwan was extremely angry and full of hatred, but now, her path of return was only death, so she calmly accepted her fate.

The soul flame burned and Moo Tingwan's remnant soul dissipated in torment and resentment, turning into nothingness. The only thing left was a single word, a golden word.

All!

The scholarly man turned around and exchanged glances with Kuchan. Each of them extended a hand and broke the word "Jie" in half.

Kuchan asked, "You plan to go to Eastern Wasteland?"

The scholarly man shook his head. "That is the best opportunity. If I miss it, it will be very difficult to find a second chance. Even if I go to Eastern Wasteland, there are more than ten thousand cities and billions of people there. I have no clue at all. I will just wait for him to come out of the water."

"That's true. After all, he is a Combat Venerable, and he has mastered the 'Dou' God Restriction. He will eventually reach the peak." Kuchan smiled with relief. He stood up and prepared to leave this place and return to the Western Land.

When the scholarly man saw that Kuchan was about to leave, he quickly asked, "What kind of sacred restriction was formed by your finger just now?"

Kuchan stopped in his tracks and replied, "The Third Unavble Fourth Defeated Palace's Crippling Saint Restriction."

"Crippling Sacred Restriction? Looks like the Central Plains is going to be thrown into chaos because of your finger..."

"Isn't this what you want to see?" Kuchan snorted lightly and said.

The scholarly man nodded and changed his tone. He reminded, "Three hundred years ago, four of the eight reborn Prohibition Sovereigns became the four great geniuses. Moo Tingwan is dead, and the remaining three are in the open. There is nothing to be afraid of. Only the remaining two have been hiding like us for three hundred years. There was no news of Moo Tingwan's death. They should have done something. We have to be careful. "

Kuchan didn't say anything. He stood there for a while and took a step forward. With just one step, a golden lotus appeared. The golden lotus materialized and Kuchan's figure turned into a golden light and disappeared.

The scholarly man looked at the horizon once again. His eyes became deep. No one knew what he was thinking, but he murmured a few words in a low voice.

"The game has begun!"

...

Moo Tingwan was pierced through by a finger and eight Forbidden Gate. After that, her soul was erased, and she died in the Fallen God Valley of Eastern Wasteland's Ziwei Academy.

The people of Red Dust Happiness Valley rushed to Eastern Wasteland at the first possible moment. One of them was an old man who had opened nine Forbidden Gate. He stood beside Moo Tingwan's corpse for a long time and finally only said five words, Third Unavble Fourth Defeated Palace!

The news of Third Unavble Fourth Defeated Palace killing the future master of Red Dust Happiness Valley, Moo Tingwan, spread like wildfire throughout the entire Forbidden Realm overnight.

The Central Plains, which had been peaceful for a long time, was finally in turmoil. Red Dust Happiness Valley had declared war on the Third Unavble Fourth Defeated Palace!

The turmoil in the Central Plains was very intense, but it didn't affect a small city in the east of Eastern Wasteland. This small city was called Burning Sword City, and there was a Gai Family in Burning Sword City. The patriarch of the family was called Gai Bingtian, and he had two sons. One was the eldest son,gai Yun, and the other was the youngest son, Gai Yin.

All of this would spread out in all directions with Gai Yin as the center. Until the entire Forbidden Realm trembled!

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