"What do I need to do?" Xiao Jinyan asked.

“Cultivate.”

“Cultivate?”

Wangcai Dao, "Yes, the four string powers in your body cannot even understand the whole world's fortune. Only the fifth string power will be generated, and all the true energy fluctuations in the world will be sensed for you. If Wang Banxian releases the will of the heavenly way, we will have the chance to find him."

"I can't kill him, what's the use of finding him?"

"One is to stop him, and two, the five string powers are enough to allow you to subdue the soul-summoning banner."

Wangcai divided the will of heavenly way into three parts and handed them over to Xiao Jinyan, Li Qingcheng and Zhao Langjiang respectively. "If Wang Banxian had a chance, he would definitely have the will of heavenly way. It would be more appropriate for you three to keep it."

Li Qingcheng said, "You have the highest cultivation level, why isn't you keep it?"

Wangcai smiled bitterly and said, "I am also from Shujian Mountain and was once controlled by the will of the Heavenly Dao." The implication is that if he kept it, he might become the next Heavenly Dao.

Separating the copper coins, on the one hand, weaken the strength of the Heavenly Dao, and on the other hand, even if someone has the idea, he has to deal with these three masters in the world at the same time.

After the assignment was made, Wangcai picked up the broken sword and turned around and left.

"where you go?"

Wangcai's voice came from the night sky, "Where comes from, go back."

However, Shujian Mountain is gone, where can Wangcai go back?

The sky is about to brighten and the east is getting whiter.

Everything is settled.

This capital city has become a scorched earth and a ghost creature.

More than half of this world were killed or injured, and it could never return to its previous appearance.

Many people die in their sleep, and many people die in fear. However, those who survive must face the bleaker life ahead.

A world built on ruins.

The imperial power of the Ming Dynasty was destroyed in ashes that night.

Under the will of heaven, no matter whether you are a peddler or a powerful man in the dynasty, you will treat everyone equally and will not take your life because of your poverty or humbleness, nor will you let your wealth and honor go out.

"It's all over?"

Yuwen Tianlu said, "No, everything has just begun."

He was so powerful back then, and he couldn't help but sigh at the difficulty of life. Life has to continue, but this world is no longer their world.

Dan Qingsheng, Li Chuntie, and Zhu Liye have become a speck of dust in history in a short time.

Wang Banxian walked to the end on the road of obsession.

And he himself felt the end of their time.

He handed the nameless gun to Xiao Jinyan and said, "I will go back to Dingzhou to wait for you, and Shuang'er is waiting for you too."

After saying that, he let out a long whistle and walked away.

The figure was a little lonely, and the sleeves under the broken arms moved with the wind in the morning light.

The three of them stood on this ruin, full of emotion.

The God of Shocking Array has been broken.

The world is scorched earth.

I am afraid that for a long time, the capital will no longer exist. The city after the Soul-Summoning Banner is dead silent, everything is burnt and dry, no chickens crowing and dogs barking, only the rustling autumn wind is left.

A baby cry awakened the three of them.

Zhao Tianci, who was lying in Li Jinping's arms, woke up. He was looking at everyone with a curious look, as if he had no idea what happened last night.

Zhao Langjiang stepped forward and held him in his arms.

Zhao Tianci started playing and grabbed Zhao Langjiang's beard with his hands.

Zhao Langjiang glanced at Yang Xiaoxiao's body not far away. Thinking of the suicide last night, he couldn't help feeling guilty, as well as Zhao Tianci and the motivation to survive.

He placed Yang Xiaoxiao on the rooftop.

The golden sword swung out.

The surrounding pillars collapsed, buried Yang Xiaoxiao's body in the ruins, and then carved a line of words with a knife on a stone tablet.

"The Tomb of the Dead Wife Yang Xiaoxiao."

Li Qingcheng helped his wife up and couldn't help but hug her into his arms. Li Jinping raised his head and asked, "Brother, is it all over?"

Li Qingcheng nodded, unable to bear to tell her the truth.

"let's go."

Li Jinping asked, "Where to go?"

"I promised you where I once."

Xiao Jinyan and Zhao Langjiang have seen that Li Jinping's life is passing away, but they can't bear to tell her that it is already a miracle to be able to survive after being taken over by the way of heaven.

Li Qingcheng took her away and needed to find another miracle that would keep her alive.

Zhao Langjiang and Xiao Jinyan bid farewell to the two.

"Little Master, take care of it!"

Li Jinping suddenly laughed, "Do you still remember the nameless sword technique you taught to your master back then?"

The two of them were in a heavy mood and nodded.

"I had selfish thoughts back then and only passed the eleventh move to Brother Li. I will see you again today. I'm sure I'll teach you this move." Li Jinping smiled and said, "Don't bury your reputation as a teacher!"

Li Qingcheng said, "I'll pass on the tricks on your behalf."

Li Jinping shook his head and smiled and said, "Will that not ruin my master's reputation?"

After saying that, Li Jinping broke away from Li Qingcheng's hand and picked up a branch, looking decent.

He used the eleventh move of the Unknown Sword Technique and explained it to the two of them patiently.

Today, Xiao Jinyan and Zhao Langjiang have long become the top masters in the world. Although the nameless sword technique looks exquisite in their eyes, they are no longer of much use for their level. However, the two of them still learn very seriously.

Just like on a cargo ship in the Yangtze River.

Li Jinping taught him seriously.

With a cup of tea, Li Jinping threw down the branch and clapped his hands, "Okay, you're out!"

Li Qingcheng looked at the two of them and said, "Take care."

Zhao Langjiang mocked, "It's not that I'm not alive, it's like saying goodbye at the end of my life."

Li Qingcheng said angrily, "Don't forget the ten-year agreement."

Zhao Langjiang snorted coldly, "Don't worry, you have to protect your teeth."

Li Qingcheng was puzzled, "Why?"

"Otherwise, why would I beat you all over the ground for teeth?" Zhao Langjiang said loudly, "Get out."

...

Zhao Langjiang held Zhao Tianci and walked on the long street of the capital with Xiao Jinyan. A box hung on his shoulder, which contained Zhu Liye's head.

Everything seems like a different world.

A day ago, the city was still bustling.

After one night, it was silent as if it was dead.

Along the way, people gradually emerged.

These people who survived the catastrophe had a horror and absent face. They didn't know what happened? There was nothing overnight.

The capital is no longer a place to stay for a long time.

They supported each other, cried and walked out of the capital.

Zhao Langjiang asked, "What are your plans?"

Xiao Jinyan smiled bitterly and said, "Go home."

Over the years, Xiao Jinyan has wandered around, and the mansion in the capital has long been gone. However, there is still a place in his heart.

Dingzhou.

Someone is waiting for him.

There is Xiao Jinyan’s home.

Half a month later.

Xiao Jinyan and Zhao Langjiang walked together and came to Kaifeng. It was time to part ways.

The night when the way of heaven came, the human world suffered heavy losses.
To be continued...