When nearly a thousand monks broke into the tea shop, they had already gone to have some tea.
This episode, which could not have been more minor, finally ended without any problems after Jian Wushuang and others left.
And the jackdaw girl who was redeemed stayed by Jian Wushuang's side because of his compassion.
After leaving this star field, Jian Wushuang went to the other heavens and worlds without stopping, looking for possible clues.
No one knows how long this almost endless search will last.
Jian Wushuang has also made up his mind. If Qiting's clay body is not found within a million years, he will suspend the matter and rush back to Yunxiao Palace.
The jackdaw girl, who was extremely weak, followed him, and her lifespan, which was originally only a thousand years, was extended. At the same time, she broke through the shackles of numerology and embarked on the path of spiritual cultivation.
One hundred thousand years later, three figures in black robes stood under the starry sky in a very remote place, looking at the dead and cold star field in front of them.
Jian Wushuang said in a deep voice, "Jackdaw, are you sure this is here?"
The woman from the Jackdaw tribe whom he rescued and simply named closed her eyes tightly at this moment, and her five invisible psychic senses spread across the world.
After a moment, Jackdaw opened his eyes, nodded firmly and said, "Sir, the breath of death came from here."
There are so many avenues, and the Jackdaw clan's understanding of the aura of living beings is far superior to that of other races. This is why the beads in the heads of the Jackdaw spirits have become spiritual treasures that monks are eager to seek.
Regarding this point, Jian Wushuang accidentally discovered it, which saved most of his time.
Since Qiting's mud body did not show its shape, Jian Wushuang changed his mind and started looking for the star field where the death energy was the most solemn.
After this search, it was actually found that more than a hundred of the great realms of the heavens had turned into dead realms.
Without speaking any more, the three figures stepped directly into the deathly aura of the star field.
"Hey, something's wrong. The aura of death is so strong here. Why don't we see any dead souls, but instead it's as prosperous as an ordinary market?"
Standing on the market, Jian Wushuang looked at the monks who were almost rubbing shoulders and couldn't help but feel puzzled.
"Jackdaw, are you sure the death aura here is the strongest?"
Jackdaw was also confused, "Sir, sir, I clearly feel that this is here, how can there be any living people there?"
Jian Wushuang was also a little confused. Could it be that the practice here was based on death energy like the Shen Lian Sect in the Void Universe?
But then, he seemed to find something again, and glanced at the monks on the street.
The density of these monks seems a bit too dense, and they are constantly emerging from the houses on both sides of the street, almost to the point of rubbing shoulders.
They seem to be sieging?
Although Jian Wushuang was a little puzzled, he was already alert.
The next moment, a clear voice sounded from the heads of the three people.
"I said you broke in here without permission, don't you even want your life?"
Following the sound, I saw a young monk carrying a coffin on the roof of a wine shop, looking at them lazily.
Then, the young monk suddenly jumped up, picked up the extremely exaggerated coffin behind him, and smashed it down!
The coffin with violent divine power was smashed down, sending nearly a thousand monks surrounding it flying nearly a hundred meters away.
At the same time, the young monk stepped on the coffin and screamed, "If you want to live, come with me, otherwise your life will not be saved."
After finishing speaking, the young monk lifted up the coffin that had fallen to the ground and acted as a pioneer to smash the monks who were surrounding them one by one.
All the monks hit by the coffin were scattered like scattered soil.
At this moment, even Jackdaw noticed something was wrong. It turned out that these monks, who were no different from living people, had no souls.
Jian Wushuang and Lao Zun looked at each other and determined for the first time that Qiting's mud body might be hidden in this star field.
In order to avoid alerting the enemy, they did not release their respective powers, but quickly followed the young monk who was holding the coffin like a sledgehammer.
The strength that belongs to the ultimate domination realm also makes Jian Wushuang look at him with admiration. After all, in such a distant star field with extremely thin divine power, it is a great thing to practice to a realm that can break through the shackles.
The huge coffin became an almost invincible weapon in the hands of the monk. Every time it was thrown down, nearly a hundred monks who had lost their souls were wiped out.
In the next half day, the young monk showed great power and quickly eliminated all the monks in this area.
Just in case, under his instruction, all three of them sat on the roof.
"Tell me, how did you get here? I don't think your level is very high. Are you a survivor here like me?" The young monk looked at the three of them and asked with a dull expression.
Jian Wushuang did not answer his question, but asked with a confused look, "What happened here, why is the death aura so strong, and why did those monks attack us?"
When the young monk heard this, he couldn't help but sigh, "That's because everyone here is already dead, including the monks who just besieged you. They are all dead already."
When Jian Wushuang heard this, he already had some clarity in his heart, "Then do you know everything that happened in this realm, as well as the causes and consequences?"
"Of course I know. Although it has been hundreds of thousands of years since it happened, I still remember it clearly." The young monk said, "You want to know?"
"Please also explain that this matter is of great importance."
"It doesn't matter if I say it. I haven't spoken to anyone else for more than a hundred thousand years. It just relieves my boredom." The young monk took a long breath and then spoke.
"In other words, hundreds of thousands of years ago, this place was considered to be open to cultivation, and various sects were at their peak. Unlike now, they were all reduced to a dead zone. All the reasons are because of that day."
As if reminiscing, a flash of fear appeared in the young monk's eyes.
"That day, the entire sky was replaced by darkness, even the sun was swallowed up, and then a ferocious face replaced the entire sky."
"When that ferocious face opened its mouth, all the divine power in the world and the breath of living creatures were sucked away by him. No monk could escape."
"Seeing them turn into soulless bodies before my eyes, I realized that the robbery was coming."
"Because the method I learned is extremely unique, I can barely change the knowledge of life and death, so I hid in a coffin and escaped."
"To be honest, I only woke up from my coffin in recent years and have been living alone in this world until now." There was no expression on the young monk's face, as if he was narrating someone else's story.