After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 170 Oversight
The accident happened too suddenly, and the Spiritual Cultivation Alliance's attention was all on the wasteland, and they never thought that their home would be stolen.

Shen Qingyan, who disappeared for a few days at this critical moment and then reappeared, had someone sneak Song Jingmoti into the secret room.

Song Jingmo felt uncomfortable all over, and scanned the surroundings alertly, and found that the secret room was full of human spirits.

"Be sure to protect her." Shen Qingyan said in a deep voice.

The human spirit cultivators present had no objection to Shen Qingyan's words, and all of them had serious expressions, obviously listening to it in their hearts.

"Lord Qingyan...the repair plan...failed." The dean of Tianxuan Lingyuan said with difficulty.

The level of the Shenlong domain has been passed, and everything was normal before the repair plan. There was no abnormal news from the people from all over the place, but what happened was the cracks in the other domains.

Shen Qingyan asked Song Jingmo to borrow the Beast Bead and cast a water curtain from it.

The water curtain was calm for a moment, and slowly ripples appeared in circles. When the ripples dispersed, a clear picture appeared on the water curtain.

Black smoke enveloped the shattered land, landslides cracked, and rivers stopped flowing.

There was no sound, but Lingxiu present imagined the pain and wail of all races through the pictures.

"What the hell is going on-"

The scene of broken mountains and rivers is really shocking.

Looking forward to getting an answer, Shen Qingyan cast his eyes on Shen Qingyan, but Shen Qingyan just brushed the hair from his sideburns behind his ears, and said in a flat tone: "There are human spirit cultivators who have betrayed the Spiritual Cultivation Alliance camp."

As the voice fell, the scene in the water curtain also changed.

Among the alien army with fangs and sharp claws, a figure in a black robe stayed safely among them.

A pale chin was exposed under the hood, and apart from that, there was no other information that could determine the identity of the other party.

Before Song Jingmo realized it, her eyes had turned into vertical pupils.

There were some changes in the picture he saw. After seeing the light and silk threads on the black robe clearly, Song Jingmo raised his hand and looked carefully, frowning in disbelief.

She actually saw a causal connection between them.

When did you see this black robe, or did you have a causal relationship with someone close to the black robe before you knew it?
Thanks to the good habits developed in the sect, Song Jingmo will deliberately avoid causal connections with unnecessary people. As a Canglan dragon, the relatively fragile causal connections will disappear with the transformation.

There is still a causal connection after she has undergone a transformation—Song Jingmo looked serious, and told Shen Qingyan the news without reservation.

When the identity of the black robe cannot be confirmed, the causal connection between Song Jingmo and the black robe will be a good starting point.

One of Canglanlong's innate abilities is to cut off cause and effect, and can consciously cut off part of the cause and effect connection when transforming.

After the cultivation base reaches a certain level, it is completely possible to avoid causality.

Obviously, Song Jingmo is still far from that realm, and he can't even trace the cause and effect on his own initiative.

Shen Qingyan didn't expect to have such a harvest. After thinking about it carefully, it is reasonable to have something to do with Song Jingmo.

There seems to be a special existence in the dark that keeps giving Song Jingmo help, like compensation, and like simply not wanting Song Jingmo to fall into danger, he simply waved his hand to solve all the troubles, and even handed over the finishing touches to others people do it.

The causal connection proposed by Song Jingmo is indeed a very important clue. After the organization and arrangement, Song Jingmo sat obediently on a chair, his parents stood in front of him, his elder brother stood behind him, and a group of senior brothers and sisters stood beside him. smell.

"Little Whale, I want to go back to the source of that period of cause and effect in my heart, and don't give birth to distracting thoughts." Li Cang said seriously.

Lorraine's beautiful eyes were full of worry and distress.

She just wants her little whale to live in peace and happiness. She wants to have something to do with the little whale for such a big event that concerns the living beings of all races. She is very unwilling in her heart, but she can only acquiesce.

This is the price.

The price of keeping the little whale alive.

Lorraine is well aware of this. After struggling soberly and suffering for many days, when he lost and regained, he began to worry about gains and losses again.

All things are born, because there is a meaning of existence.

Everything perishes, because the value of life is not worth the price of existence.

Even the blessed Canglan clan cannot escape being forced to accept being used.

"I am fine."

"Let's get started." Song Jingmo closed his eyes, silently chanting back to the source of the cause and effect with the black robe.

Li Cang and Luo Lan had a perfect understanding. After confirming that Song Jingmo had found the right direction, they both helped Song Jingmo explore the origin of cause and effect.

As if seeing a memory rewind, the scenes that have been experienced flashed by, and the time point was quickly brought back to the time when he was still in Beixuanyu.

The premonition in Song Jingmo's heart became stronger, and it was during this period.

Beixuan Domain, Beixuan Lingyuan, Forbidden Spirit Room...

Finally, Song Jingmo opened his eyes with a pale face.

"It's Instructor Wu."

Instructor Wu?
At the first mention of this person, most of the people present were at a loss.

"Beixuan Lingyuan, the martial instructor who once planned to dig out Ye Yu's spirit bone and fuse it to his son." Song Jingmo added.

At this moment, everyone who knew about Song Jingmo's imprisonment in the Forbidden Soul Room of Beixuan Lingyuan recalled the martial instructor who was defined as scum.

"He's dead." Su Changhuan was able to confirm this with his own hands.

"Therefore, there is one and only one person who can have such a deep causal connection." Song Jingmo didn't want to show off.

"The son of Instructor Wu is still missing."

"If the black robe is Wu Bufan, some things can be explained." Song Jingmo recalled the other party's name.

More unanswered questions may not be known until seeing Wu Bufan.

Song Jingmo thought of the picture of the water curtain, and thought heavily in his heart: There is a high probability that Wu Bufan will not cooperate.

At that time, they all thought that Wu Bufan was the victim, and ignored the fact that Wu Bufan was willing to accept the fusion of other people's spiritual bones.

Instructor Wu planned to take the bones and harm the students first, and let them know that Instructor Wu had taken Wu Bufan's spiritual bones, which led them to preconceive that Wu Bufan was a victim and a poor person.

However, in order to end his own pain, he can decide to let other people fall into such pain instead of him. Wu Bufan may have changed his temper in the pain.

After having a specific goal, the Spiritual Cultivation Alliance acted quickly, and quickly locked on the area projected by the water curtain and the black robe in the Alien Legion.

Alien legions appeared in the Nanxuan domain, and the aliens in the other domains did not form such a climate.

Lingxiu, who rushed to the South Profound Realm, looked at the black-robed figure in the pile of aliens with heavy eyes.

Wu Yi stared at the black robe with the same gaze.

With a low sigh, Wu Yi walked near the controlled alien army, and called out in a harsh voice, "Extraordinary."

His thinking was a little divergent, and Wu Bufan was older than Ye Yu, probably nearly 20 years old this year.

The figure of the man in the black robe was a little thin, and the kid had a bad time outside.

He still remembered that this was a white, fat and cute little doll who would wrap his arms around his neck affectionately and ask him to hug him.

If he hadn't discovered that the man was a complete lunatic, this little baby should be as high-spirited as those genius spiritual cultivators of the Qingling Sect.

It's not quiet around here.

The alien roared from its throat, looking at the human in front of it, the saliva kept dripping down.

The black robe didn't answer, nor did he react.

Wu Yi took a step forward, and the alien's reaction became stronger, but he still didn't pounce on him.

Wu Yi knew that he was betting, and he also knew that he was disregarding the overall situation.

But he also wanted to be capricious this time.

Stepping forward again, this time, he walked up to the nearest alien.

Wu Yi's eyes only fell on the black robe in the center of the alien. Others could not be sure of the identity of the black robe, but Wu Yi was sure that the black robe was Wu Bufan.

He saw that the figure in the black robe trembled a little.

The alien had no resistance to spiritual cultivation with high spiritual strength, and his sticky saliva formed small puddles, and he wanted to pounce on Wu Yi directly, but he didn't move.

The alien, who was originally extremely aggressive towards the spiritual cultivation that came earlier, is now like a child forced to be well-behaved.

Similarly, there will be children who refuse to obey discipline and insist on rebelling.

A strong alien broke free from control, rushed over and stretched out its claws to slap Wu Yi.

Wu Bufan was startled and angry. Seeing that Wu Yi was about to be hurt by the out-of-control alien, he panted heavily and raised his hand, fisting it. The alien that was about to touch Wu Yi seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand. Hold it, it was pinched apart.

The surrounding aliens didn't feel the death of their own kind, but instinctively swallowed the black smoke left after the alien's body dissipated, and strengthened itself.

"Bufan, I know it's you." Wu Yi continued.

"Son, what happened to you." Wu Yi is not good at communicating with juniors, especially at this moment.

He had so many things to say, so many questions to ask, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth.

Wu Bufan recognized Wu Yi early on, and he didn't know what he was now.

He remembered everything, even the things he shouldn't have remembered.

His trusting father took away his spiritual bones and made him a useless person for so many years. He could only be locked in a small stone room without seeing the sun or outsiders.

Hearing what Wu Yi asked, Wu Bufan thought he didn't care about the past anymore.

Wu Yi didn't know how to show warmth, he even behaved awkwardly, like a person who made a mistake.

Wu Bufan looked at his uncle, tears rolled down his cheeks.

His throat was dry, and he really wanted to ask where his uncle had been all these years.

On that day, the teleportation array was opened, and he was teleported to a deep forest in Nanxuan Region alone.

There lived a tribe in that deep forest, and the people in the tribe believed in a god in black robes.

Wu Bufan was picked up by the people in the tribe, his injuries were healed, and he was able to bask in the small beams of sunlight that fell on the ground through the forest leaves every day.

When he accepted that life and even thought it was his luck, the nightmare came.

He was regarded as a sacrifice to the black-robed god, and was also selected as a container for the black-robed god to descend into the world.

No one asked his opinion, and he had no way to resist. He was forcibly placed in the activated formation, and his limbs were cut open to attract the downcast eyes of the black-robed god.

The tribesmen succeeded.

The black-robed god noticed the sacrifices taking place here, and was also very satisfied with the sacrifices.

He looked at the life history of the body he was going to use with great interest, and casually returned the covered part of the memory to Wu Bufan, who was already unconscious and was about to lose his desire to survive.

This is a soul about to fall.

If he had fallen completely, he would have tasted the first delicacy when he came into the world.

Gods always have bad tastes.

Besides, he is not an righteous god, pain, evil, and resentment are his best food.

So, let's completely degenerate, don't struggle.

The tall black-robed god leaned over, took a second look at this tiny creature like an ant, and casually sent a distraction over.

It was a world about to be chaotic, and there would be enough food to feed his distractions.

The destruction of a small world cannot attract the attention of the gods.

Only benefit.

Wu Bufan laughed softly, his body was too weak, before he could laugh a couple of times, he passed out first and coughed extremely hard.

Wu Yi doesn't know why, at this moment he cares a lot about Wu Bufan, and he was not a person who cared much about his nephew in the past.

"do not come."

"I will die." Wu Bufan has long been used to his current physical condition.

This was the result of his fight with the black-robed god.

He has nothing but this body.

The black-robed god wanted to occupy his body, so of course he had to ask him if he wanted to.

When human beings have a strong will to survive, they will explode with amazing power.

Even the black-robed god didn't expect that a small thing he did casually to promote the progress of the food transformation ended up creating a big trouble for himself.

Wu Bufan has struggled with his sick and weak body for so many years, and he is very able to endure pain.
It was only because I realized that the accident I encountered might not be an accident that I let myself lose my temper.

At this time, he could only rely on himself. During the whole process, he didn't even make a sound, silently resisting the distraction of the black-robed god.

The rules of Xiuling Continent have greatly weakened the power of outsiders, making Distraction's strength far less than one percent of its original strength.

The black-robed god also anticipated this situation, so he thought of turning the original soul in the prepared body into food, and devouring the opponent's soul to restore strength after occupying the body.

In the process, Wu Bufan was no longer willing to recall, he looked down at the pale skin of his palm, and with a light grip, he felt the strength in his hand.

"Did you open the rift?"

"It was opened by a believer." Wu Bufan knew that he could not recognize Wu Yi, at least not now.

He must play the black-robed god well.

After seeing what the tribe's believers did, Wu Bufan had no doubt that those people would choose to "kill the gods" after it was revealed that he had devoured the black-robed god in turn.

Although he doesn't like this world, he doesn't want it to become the vegetable garden of the black-robed gods.

Wu Yi got useful information, and retreated silently.

According to the continuous investigation of the believers' clues, the traces of this group of believers in black robes who did not know when they infiltrated into the spiritual alliance and deployed in various places also appeared in front of the spiritual alliance.

This is a huge omission.

Blood sacrifices in the city, destruction of formations, summoning black-robed gods...

The believers of the black-robed gods did so many things under their noses, but the Spiritual Cultivation Alliance didn't notice it.

Are you really not aware of it?Or did someone block the incoming message?Or, is there a believer in the black-robed god among the high-level members of the spiritual alliance?
The dean of Tianxuan Lingyuan slammed the cup on the ground viciously, looking extremely angry.

(End of this chapter)