Book of Disaster

In front of the statue, placed on the shrine, is the Green Lotus Destiny Cup, which represents the descendants of the Yan family.

From the moment a descendant of the Yan family is born, a lamp will be added to this ancestral hall and in front of the statue of the god. When a person dies, the lamp will go out. If the person dies of old age, the Green Lotus Destiny Lamp will slowly go out, and if the person dies an unnatural death, the Green Lotus Destiny Lamp will explode into countless pieces.

A few days ago, the Green Lotus Destiny Lamp, which represented Yan Aotian's life, suddenly exploded without any warning, and the fragments scattered all over the ground. This incident caused a huge shock like an earthquake in the entire Yan family and even in the sect world.

In the entire human world, the Holy Land Yan Family is high above and possesses the supreme status. No sect or dynasty dares to disobey the orders of the Holy Land Yan Family, and the descendants of the Yan Family all enjoy respect and glory.

It can be said that no one in the entire world dares to disrespect the descendants of the Yan family, let alone take action against them.

——No force can afford such consequences.

But even so, Yan Aotian, the most beloved grandson of the Yan family, died!

This incident caused a huge earthquake in the entire Yan family.

From the moment the accident happened, the Yan family immediately sent a large number of experts into the new world to find Yan Aotian and explore the truth.

And now, Yan Aotian's body was finally brought back to the Yan family, along with Mr. Zixu, the most respected guest of the entire Yan family who followed him.

"I want to know the truth. Aotian had so many treasures on him, as well as eight peak martial saint guards, the Immortal Emperor Armor, and the Haotian Divine Court Order... Even if the strong men of an entire sect were dispatched, they couldn't kill him. What happened? Why did he die?!"

The voice of the Yan family patriarch was so furious that it echoed throughout the world through the huge statue.

At this moment, the entire holy land of Yan Clan trembled, and everyone lowered their heads and remained silent.

Such a tragedy has not happened in the entire Yan family for a long time, let alone such a major event that would cause the head of the family to be furious.

The huge temple was silent and no one spoke, including the powerful men of the Yan family who were sent into the new world to bring back Yan Aotian's body.

"Mr. Zixu, go ahead!"

Suddenly, the huge statue turned its gaze and looked at Mr. Zixu, who was dressed in black.

Yes, although the statue stood motionless on the shrine, the pair of huge eyes in its eye sockets could move as flexibly as a living person.

When those grim eyes fell on Mr. Zixu who was crawling on the ground, the latter also looked pale and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

During the trip to the new world, Yan Aotian died and was killed by Bai Qi. As a trusted guest of the Yan family and also an elder beside Yan Aotian, he had the responsibility to guide and protect him. He cannot escape blame for this matter.

"…I'm sorry, Patriarch. I am to blame for this matter. Please punish me severely!"

Mr. Zixu knelt on the ground, sighed in his heart, then lowered his head, closed his eyes, and waited for death.

When Bai Qi was fighting with Yan Aotian, he was forcibly taken away by several guards and escaped until Yan Aotian died. As early as in the new world, he already knew that he was doomed to die.

Although he initially thought about escaping, he eventually gave up the idea.

Even ants try to survive, let alone humans?

Everyone has the instinct to escape, but he is facing the holy land of the Yan family, one of the founders of the Haotian Divine Court. He has committed such a big mistake. Although the world is big, where can he escape to?

Looking across the three realms, there is no safe place at all.

So when he met the guards sent by the Yan family to gather information, Mr. Zixu did not resist at all and followed them all the way back to the holy land of the Yan family.

There was silence in the hall. The huge statue on the shrine was motionless, with only a pair of eyes moving. No one knew what "it" was thinking.

"Aotian died because you failed to protect him. This is your dereliction of duty. Severe punishment is necessary, but - I want to know the truth!"

The cold and stern voice came from the body of the statue:

"The one who killed Aotian was Bai Qi, the youngest son of the Bai family from the Yuan Dynasty?"

"Yes!"

Mr. Zixu whispered, not even daring to raise his head.

"Bai Qi, Bai Qi..."

The huge statue repeated Bai Qi's name several times, and soon, the voice sounded again:

"No one can kill our descendants of the Yan family without paying a price. I will make them pay a hundred times, or even a thousand times, so that the people of the world can learn from it. However..."

The Yan family patriarch paused here and subconsciously looked at Mr. Zixu:

"Before that, there is one thing I must know. Your divine skills are extremely detailed and have reached perfection. You can almost plan everything out. I sent you to Aotian's side in the hope that you can use your divine skills to avoid danger and seek good fortune, so as to protect my Aotian and avoid unnecessary danger and trouble. With your ability..., you have never failed before. This operation is so important, why did you fail? Why did Aotian die in the new world? Is your divine skills no longer accurate? Or did you neglect your duty in this matter and did not make sufficient divinations in advance to calculate all the potential crises?"

According to the Yan family's family rules, when Yan Aotian died, Mr. Zixu should have died long ago. When the Yan family found him, he should have been executed.

But those guards did not kill him. Instead, they sent him back to the holy land Yan family because of the order of the head of the Yan family.

Mr. Zixu deserves to die, but even if he dies, he must solve this mystery.

Those who are favored by the Yan family of the holy land are no ordinary people, let alone the famous Mr. Zixu who has served the Yan family for decades.

"This……"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zixu's originally dead eyes suddenly wavered.

Yan Aotian's death was completely different from the result of divination before he set out. In fact, it was not only the Yan family's patriarch who had doubts in his heart, but he also had doubts in his heart.

From the New World to the Holy Land of the Yan Family, he has been thinking about this problem, and has even used the art of divination to calculate it countless times.

"I have no idea!"

After a long while, Mr. Zixu finally spoke.

"What? You don't know?"

The temperature in the hall suddenly dropped, and the huge statue stared coldly at Mr. Zixu with an extremely chilly aura.

"You are proficient in the art of divination, Ziwei Dou Shu, Daluo Tianjiao... There are only a handful of people in the world who can compete with you in divination. How could you not know that?"

"Answer me, how did Aotian die? I want to know the answer!"

The voice of the Yan family patriarch was chilling to the bone, and the murderous intent in that voice almost froze one's soul.