Chapter 1230: No Sky Mura

Playing against the sky?
Thinking of this, Zhang Ziling's smile grew thicker.
In Zhang Ziling's mind, the mist formed by Xie Wushuang was slowly pulling away, and the whole picture of the chess game gradually became clear.
"You said that you checked the matter of the destiny and the destiny, and the destiny will not be discussed for now. What about the destiny of that day, did you find it?" Zhang Ziling temporarily put the destiny aside and asked Yang Jian again.
In Zhang Ziling's view, Tiandao has been in Tianting for so many years, it is impossible not to know the so-called Tianting Library, which contains important information about Tiandao. It is impossible for Tiandao to write it on ancient books.
Therefore, Zhang Ziling also believed that Yang Jian could not find too much useful information about the Tao of Heaven.
The destiny is only a subordinate of the destiny, and the destiny is probably negligent on the destiny, so that it is recorded in the ancient books of the heaven.
Zhang Ziling had a faint hunch that he could dig out some useful information from Destiny.
Seeing Zhang Ziling's question, Yang Jian did not hesitate and said directly: "I haven't found a direct record of the destiny, but I checked the behavior and habits of the Buddha from the earliest days to the present, and found that it was the day the sages left. There have been obvious changes, and many details are completely different from before."
"Then I started with the Buddha's changed habits and compared the behaviors and habits of the saints recorded in the ancient times, and found that a saint who has disappeared is very similar to the Buddha's habit of destiny."
When Yang Jian said these words, Zhang Ziling's eyes lit up and he quickly asked, "Who is it?"
"No Heaven Mo Luo." Yang Jian replied without hesitation, "He is the demon who wreaked havoc on the Quartet in the prehistoric period. He likes to play with the fate of mortals the most, and his popularity among saints is very bad."
"No Heaven Mo Luo." Zhang Ziling frowned slightly when he heard Yang Jian's words. He had never heard of such a character in the prehistoric period. He was obviously a small character.
"Is there anything special about him?" Zhang Zilingguang couldn't infer anything from a name, and continued to ask Yang Jian.
"Wu Tian Mo Luo is one of the three thousand demon gods when the chaos first opened. He was born a saint, but among the saints, he is the lowest in strength. He didn't do any major things in the prehistoric affairs, but possesses a lot of mortal creatures. A resounding notoriety."
"However, Wu Tian Mo Luo finally disappeared out of thin air on the earth, and then it was completely blank. There is no record in the ancient books of the heaven."
"The time he disappeared is the time when the Devil Emperor slayed the Quartet."
"Did it disappear when I appeared?" Zhang Ziling was lost in thought when he heard Yang Jian's words.
The time when he was dragged by Xie Wushuang to the prehistoric period, happened to be the moment when the Evil Emperor was severely injured in the Xuanxiao Continent and escaped to Earth.
At that time, the Wutian Mo Luo disappeared, and Zhang Ziling had a lot to do with Xie Wushuang no matter what.
Moreover, the Wutian Moluo is low in strength among the saints, is not well-known, and has no reputation. After disappearing, not many people noticed that it was an excellent target for trafficking.
But if the Heavenless Demon Luo is the destiny, Zhang Ziling could not understand why the Heavenless Demon Luo began to do things for the heavens again.
The reason for this, if Zhang Ziling did not personally torture the fate, I am afraid that he would not be able to find the answer.
There are still many mysteries in this chess game, but Zhang Ziling still figured out many things.
Although it took Xie Wushuang hundreds of thousands of years to start the layout, he did not have absolute control over the chess game. Moreover, it seems that this game of chess is not just a game between Zhang Ziling and Xie Wushuang, Tian Dao is also involved.
As for what position Tiandao occupies, Zhang Ziling is not yet known.
"Earth Heaven..." Zhang Ziling said softly, his eyes flashing red, "Heaven should be ruthless, but Earth Heaven...seems like a strange flower in the avenue."
"What's the secret hidden in this?"
Zhang Ziling was thinking, and Yang Jian didn't dare to speak either, just stood quietly on the side.
Although Yang Jian found out about the evil emperor and the Heavenly Dao cloth, with Yang Jian's vision and cultivation base, he couldn't get a glimpse of it. He always felt that a day-old conspiracy was pressing on his head, making himself breathless.
Obviously, after knowing that Tianming was pretending to be a Buddha, and after combing through the events recorded in the ancient books of the heavens, Yang Jian was aware of things he shouldn't know.
Yang Jian didn't know what to do now, so he could only stay where he was, looking at Zhang Ziling.
In Yang Jian's view, only a character like the Devil Emperor can stir the wind and rain on that level.
A chess game with saints as chess pieces, Yang Jian felt suffocated just thinking about it.
Just after Zhang Ziling and Yang Jian fell into silence, Monkey King, who collapsed on the ground, moved his fingers and regained consciousness.
Seeing the changes in Monkey King, Zhang Ziling also temporarily put aside the matter of Heavenly Dao and Fate, and focused all his attention on Monkey King.
Even Yang Jian couldn't help but came up, obviously caring about Monkey King.
Just now, Sun Wukong was hit hard by the attack of the Mandate of Heaven, and Zhang Ziling also needed to check before he could rest assured.
After all, Zhang Ziling's target was Monkey King.
A mythical hero like Monkey King has accompanied Zhang Ziling's childhood for countless days and nights, even though Zhang Ziling's current cultivation base is far beyond Monkey King... But when Monkey King appeared in front of Zhang Ziling, Zhang Ziling's heart was still very excited.
At the beginning, in that dilapidated house, I and Ziyou were squeezed on a broken bed together, covered with quilts and flashlights, flipping through the scene of the Journey to the West Atlas borrowed from Cheng Huang...
Vividly vivid.
Looking at Monkey King's face, Zhang Ziling's heart also filled with infinite nostalgia.
"this is?"
Monkey King slowly opened his eyes and saw the faces of Zhang Ziling and Yang Jian, and the clear eyes were full of doubts.
The Ruyi Golden Cudgel rushed over at this moment and kept rubbing against Monkey King's face. It was very excited to see Monkey King wake up.
"Jin Gu Bang?" Monkey King sat up and couldn't help but laugh when he saw the Golden Gu Bang sticking to him.
Now Sun Wukong's mind is still in chaos, and he doesn't understand what happened.
In Monkey King’s memory, he is dead, but now...
Monkey King couldn't believe that he, who had been utterly destroyed, could still survive.
"Just wake up..." Zhang Ziling also stood up after seeing that Sun Wukong was okay, and smiled faintly.
To rescue Monkey King, Zhang Ziling's wish was also fulfilled.
"The Devil..."
Monkey King looked at Zhang Ziling's figure, and quickly stood up under the support of the golden cudgel, and bowed to Zhang Ziling, "It's hard to return a life-saving grace."
"From now on, where your sword will be pointed, it will be where my old Sun Jin Gu Bangshang can reach!"
As soon as Monkey King said this, Yang Jian's body on the side shook suddenly.
The Great Sage is... Following the Devil Emperor?