Ten Thousand Ghost City.

With a deep and dead aura, four figures slowly emerged.

What is presented to everyone is an octagonal dry well.

Next to the dry well, half a stone tablet stands, with two snake-shaped characters written on it: Tong Secluded!

Among them, the upper part of the word "tong" is cut off.

"This is the entrance connecting the underworld, called 'Tongyoujing', but now..."

Heifutu smiled bitterly.

Obviously, this Tongyou Well is already abandoned.

The reason why Wan Ghost City is powerful is because of this Tongyou Well.

Without Tongyoujing, people cannot be resurrected from the dead, and naturally no one is willing to work hard for Wanguicheng.

Looking at the remaining traces of lightning on the stone tablet, Qin Mo shook his head and sighed, "What a pity."

"Without Tongyoujing, Wanguicheng is no longer Wanguicheng, but just a ruin."

Heifutu smiled bitterly.

Qin Mo didn't know how to comfort him, but just kept silent.

"The prince saved you, that means you should not die. You should think more about the future."

Bai Linglong said calmly.

"I will never forget the kindness of the prince."

Heifutu nodded and quickly cheered up.

Next, Qin Mo walked around Wangui City, and the situation was roughly the same as that of the Palace of Never Sleeping.

Many glory has been left here, but they have all been destroyed with the great catastrophe of the Western Wilderness.

Follow the process, the next step is to go to Jile Temple.

However, the Thousand Face Buddha has not set off for a long time.

The Thousand-Faced Buddha hesitated for a long time before speaking: "There is no need to go to Jile Temple."

"What's the meaning?"

The three of them looked at him in surprise.

The Thousand Face Buddha just shook his head, closed his hands together, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Can't it..."

The three of them instantly understood the meaning of the Thousand Face Buddha.

Jile Temple no longer exists.

The situation in Jile Temple is even more tragic than the Wanyan Palace and Wan Ghost City, and there are not even any ruins left.

"Since the great disaster of the Western Wilderness, the old monk was rescued by the prince and has been a family all over the world.

Jile Temple is not in the world, but it is always in my heart.”

The Thousand Face Buddha looked calm, without joy or sorrow.

At the moment when Jile Temple was destroyed, he experienced Nirvana.

After being rescued by Luo Xian, the Thousand Face Buddha's nature was sublimated to another level.

Suffering and catastrophe will only cause hatred for ordinary people, but for the Thousand Faces Buddha, it is a life experience.

Ordinary people may not understand.

"You just said that the goal is consistent, what is the goal?"

Qin Mo suddenly asked again.

"The prince is playing a big game of chess, and our goal is to be a good chess piece for the prince."

Bai Linglong is outspoken.

Hearing this, Qin Mo felt even more and more difficult.

Luo Xianyi walked out of the Western Wilderness and became the leader of the Fulong Sect, which must be in his plan.

What is this layout that spans a long time?

"Can this big game be revealed?"

Qin Mo asked tentatively.

The three of them looked at each other, and finally, the Thousand-Faced Buddha said, "Donald Qin, we dare not speculate randomly on the prince's foresight."

Upon hearing this, Qin Mo was a little disappointed.

But then, the Thousand-Faced Buddha changed his mind, "But I can tell you one thing, one of the plans of the Prince is to find out the root of the great disaster of the Western Wilderness."

"Yes, this is also an important reason why we are loyal to the Prince."

Heifutu nodded in agreement.

He was loyal to Luo Xianyi not only to repay his kindness, but also to avenge the Wan Ghost City.

"The root of the great disaster of the Western Wilderness? Could it be that this is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster?"

Qin Mo immediately heard the implicit sound.

Generally speaking, the divine punishment from heaven is caused by the way of heaven and is a natural disaster, so there is no such thing as a source of disaster.

It's like thunder and rain, and it's just natural weather, and there's no other reason.

But the Thousand Faces Buddha said that the great disaster in the Western Wilderness is the root of disaster, which undoubtedly means something else.

"You guessed it right. The great catastrophe of the Western Wilderness and the divine punishment from heaven are not natural disasters, but someone behind it is making trouble."

Hei Futu snorted coldly, his murderous intent became a little stronger.

According to him, Wan Ghost City, Never Night Palace, Jile Temple, and many sects in the Western Wilderness all died in this conspiracy.

"Can the divine punishment fall from heaven still be manipulated?"

Qin Mo was shocked.

"By manpower alone, we naturally cannot control the divine punishment from heaven, but it may not necessarily lead to the disaster in the east and induce the catastrophe."

The Thousand-Faced Buddha pondered.

Hearing this, Qin Mo suddenly realized.

Although the divine punishment cannot be controlled, it can be induced.

At the peak of the Western Wilderness World, major sects had serious internal struggles, frequent bloody battles and violent anger, which was enough to attract divine punishment.

"In other words, some people are urging fire and deliberately provoking conflicts among major sects, turning the Western Wilderness World into a Shura Field."

Qin Mo's eyes flashed.

Such sinister and vicious means are not something that ordinary people can do.

It is too difficult to provoke conflicts among the entire Western Wilderness Sect, even more difficult than unifying the Western Wilderness.

Similar to Fulong Sect, Taiyi Sect, and Tiandan Sect, although they are all mainland sects and have been competing for the status of the leader, no matter how much they compete, they will not launch a sect war.

Once such a super sect starts a sect war, it will inevitably sweep the entire cultivation world.

At that point, no one can control the situation.

This is not a fight between bandits, they just fuck the guy.

The senior leaders of these sects will also weigh the pros and cons and consider the overall situation in various aspects.

Sometimes, for the sake of stability in the cultivation world, I will swallow my anger.

Therefore, it will be difficult to provoke a war in the entire Western Wilderness World.

"Have you found the behind-the-scenes pusher?"

Qin Mo asked.

"There are some clues, but it's not entirely certain that perhaps the Spirit Realm is one of the guesses."

The Thousand Face Buddha's answer is very cautious.

"Spiritual Realm?"

Qin Mo's face changed.

"The wood is outstanding in the forest and wind will destroy it. The Western Wilderness World at its heyday may be a threat to the spiritual realm."

Bai Linglong murmured to himself.

Jile Temple, the Palace of Never Sleep, and the City of Ten Thousand Ghosts, were able to cultivate eternal giants in the immortal realm at its peak.

With the number of eternal giants, one or two land gods will always emerge.
To be continued...