This mountain in the deep sea, named "Evil Brahma" by the founder of the Blood River Sect, looks like a low-lying ancient beast.
The two real people walking on the ridgeline were as small as dust.
But their steps were quiet.
The further he walked, the more Kou Xuejiao suppressed his emotions and became more determined. Take control of the truth of this world again.
But Zhong Xuanzun remained unmoved from beginning to end.
The crimson red dust sword and the frost-like moonlight sword each have their own edge.
"right here."
There is a break in the ridge in front. It is almost invisible from a distance, but when you get closer, it looks like an abyss!
There is no bottom in the abyss, and there are dark waves upon waves.
Kou Xuejiao pointed to the distance, where a black lotus seed was suspended with a faint light: "Three thousand years ago, someone saw Qiongqi in the world of this lotus seed. This matter was recorded in the secret records of the Blood River Sect, and I also I really feel the Secret Notes of the Blood River Sect.”
Zhongxuanzun had a careless attitude, and everything in the world seemed to take no effort on him.
His eyes, as bright as paint, glanced at Hasumi lightly. "There are laborers protecting the law."
He raised his hand: "Please."
Kou Xuejiao did not hesitate and walked down the abyss, heading towards the lotus seed world that looked like the eye of the abyss.
There is no path in the deep sea, only steps on the waves.
sinking step by step, the vermilion is hidden in the dark.
After walking in silence like this for a while, she suddenly sighed: "After many years of disaster, all the green and green have turned into black. Now there is not a clean and fresh lotus in Niehai, and I have grown old since I was a little girl."
The lifespan of a real person is limited to one thousand and twelve years. Compared with the history of disasters, it is indeed calm.
Where are the many emotions?
Chong Xuanzun said quietly: "Dongzhen has seen the immortality, how can we talk about the word 'old'?"
Kou Xuejiao just shook his head without saying anything else. He took another step forward and entered the world of lotus seeds.
This world is very different from the human world!
Chong Xuanzun followed closely and stepped into the world of lotus seeds. The first thing he saw was the sky full of flying snow.
black snow.
Large tracts fell like decaying leaves.
Suddenly left and now right, horizontally and vertically, spinning irregularly.
There are screams between heaven and earth, which are the swaying winds of this world.
It was as if a hole had been drilled somewhere in the sky, making this shrill sound of wind leaking.
The natural environment of this world is extremely harsh, and Yuanli is so thin that it is almost impossible to feel it. There is a rough dryness in the air that will hurt even breathing. The so-called purgatory is nothing more than that.
The location where they descended was on the top of the mountains.
In the black snow, Kou Xuejiao stood quietly in front of a high cliff, wearing a bloody battle armor and holding a long scarlet sword.
Zhong Xuanzun appeared behind her, the long knife transformed from the moonlight pointing diagonally at the ground.
They were about ten steps apart, each in silence on the top of the mountain.
Huh~huh~
The cold wind blew over the high platform, and even the clothes and armor could not move.
Kou Xuejiao is a real person with a cold temperament and full of murderous intent.
Zhongxuan Zunze is casual and wild, always smiling vaguely.
But at this moment, I couldn't tell who was colder.
Looking around, the sky is filled with black snow and the mountains are stretching.
Where is Qiongqi?
Zhong Xuanzun raised his head and saw a faint trace of blood at the end of the black snow.
"It seems that all the lotus worlds have been corrupted." He said calmly.
The Three Thousand Red Dust Sword in Kou Xuejiao's hand was gradually coming to life, but her voice became colder: "The sea of evil will corrode everything. The idea of 'Lotus Holy World' is just a castle in the air. Without the support of the saint's power, even All the illusions about the pavilion are gone.”
The grand plan of the era of saints to forever suppress the disasters, the ultimate idea is to unify the many lotus seed worlds to form the Lotus World, completely covering the disasters. From now on, he can swallow the power of evil forever, which is called the evil sea and Yongning.
Of course, it is impossible to say that the saints will always stay in the water of disaster and stay here.
Suspension of the pace of expanding the world outside the world has been a huge sacrifice for ten years.
However, this kind of dedication failed to produce good results in the end.
All the saints' hard work failed. After a long time, the once green lotus flowers all turned black.
"From green lotus seeds to black lotus seeds, death or another kind of rebirth." Kou Xuejiao said.
Chong Xuanzun refused to comment and only said: "Are you sure Qiongqi is still alive?"
Kou Xuejiao held his sword horizontally in front of him, his left hand connected with the sword fingers, and passed over the sword body. Hold a line of human dust between your two fingers, and then point towards the sky.
This line goes straight to the sky, running through the black snow and into the high sky.
"Wait for me to find it." She said.
The threads of the mortal world were stained with blood, and she seemed to be tracing back to the roots of this lotus seed world.
"No need." Chongxuan Zun said quietly: "Just make sure that Qiongqi is still alive."
He took a step forward and stood side by side with Kou Xuejiao in front of the cliff. Then he raised a hand, spread out his five fingers, and pressed high to the sky.
A moon appears on the horizon, and the endless frost illuminates the black snow!
For a moment, the moonlight fell over the mountains.
The prince in white pressed the moon with one hand and searched the world in a very short time, looking for traces of Qiongqi.
"Ouch~oooooo!!!"
At this time, there was a vicious roar.
The sound shook the heaven and the earth, echoing continuously in the mountains and ravines.
A huge evil beast like a bull rushed out of the black snow in the sky.
It has strong four hooves, long and thick fur, tusks hidden under the upward-facing nose, and a voice like a vicious dog. It has blood-colored, swirling horns, and its bell-like eyes exude a hungry and ferocious brown light.
Qiongqi appears!
They don't have to look for it, evil beasts will come naturally.
This ancient evil beast is hundreds of feet long and more than a hundred feet tall, like a walking mountain.
The aura is as powerful as the angry sea, and the strength is unfathomable. Facing the two real people in this world, he rushed over without hesitation, chasing the wind and snow all the way, and walking on the mountain to become a missing person!
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boom!
Black and white are like two broken walls. They are also two worlds that are shattered.
Ji Li hugged Xue and looked at the flowers. Before the calculations in his pen came to a result, he saw Dou Zhao, a golden man, and Jiang Wang, an upright man in green clothes, walking back to the corridor almost at the same time.
Dou Zhao's face was bright and his aura was still vigorous and majestic.
Jiang Wang clasped his hands behind his back, looking indescribably cool and calm.
The two sages of Yin and Yang no longer exist, and the flowing black and white colors of the void slowly fade away. The two sides reappeared as high walls, but the lines on them began to change. Ji Li keenly discovered that there should be two more of those changing outlines. The specific description cannot be deciphered immediately, but the contrast between red and white, green and black is very sharp.
The entire Yin-Yang maze made a dull sound, as if there were machine gears turning in a hidden place underground.
Changes are taking place, and on both sides of the corridor, two real people stand almost for eternity.
Zhuo Qingru looked left and right, and asked aloud: "Is it over?"
Jiang Wang opened his mouth.
"Yes." Douzhao said, "It's very easy."
Jiang Wang swallowed back the words "Fortunately, I live up to my fate", leaving only a light smile - I feel more relaxed!
Ji Li counted the time silently and said, "But the battle lasted for two hours."
Douzhao's expression remained unchanged: "After all, he is an ancient sage, so I will give him some patience. His moves are outdated, and his secret techniques are old-fashioned. He has performed them all over again, and there is really nothing much to say."
Ning Shuangrong blinked: "Are the two sages of Yin and Yang so easy to deal with?"
Jiang Wang held the sword in his arms, leaned against the wall naturally, and said with a smile: "Zheng Shao may be a little weak, but Zhao Fanlu is quite strong anyway. He is truly worthy of being the Yin Yang Little Sage, a strong man in the era of saints. A silhouette remains Here, it took me a lot of effort to suppress it.”
"Strength and weakness are relative concepts." Dou Zhao leaned on the ground with his sword as if casually, and grinned: "Yin Yang Little Sage? I can only tell you a silhouette, but that's all, how can you be qualified to try my Tianxiao!"
Jiang Wang looked at his hand holding the knife: "Move the knife and talk."
Dou Zhao stared at his spine against the wall: "Don't lean against the wall."
"Do you know it's rude of you to do this?"
"Who are you showing off to?"
The two of them were talking to each other, but nothing moved except their mouths.
Zhu Weiwo sighed, raised his salary gun, and walked to the front of the corridor, waiting for the next change.
The changes in the Yin-Yang Maze continued for a while, and probably only Ji Li was still calculating its changing patterns. When it finally stopped, all the forks in the road disappeared, and this corridor seemed to be the only straight road in this world.
Standing here, I feel lonely!
Looking back to the endless view, the confusing fragments of lost knowledge and unimaginable things flow outside the entrance, which is obviously a certain section of the Lost River. Straight ahead, there is a suspended Five Virtues Gate.
This door is in the shape of a pentagon, tall and heavy. Each of the five corners has an amber-like ball of light, divided into five colors: green, red, yellow, white and black, representing the five elements.
Yin-Yang and the Five Elements are the foundation of the Yin-Yang family. If you step through this portal, you can obviously see the true survival of the Yin-Yang family in Huoshui.
Dou Zhao, who had been walking at the front all the way, stood still and looked at the dome quietly, as if thinking about the mysteries of the universe.
Ning Shuangrong and others looked over.
Jiang Wang said enigmatically: "There will be no danger ahead. You guys go over first, while I and Douzhenren have to deal with the situation."
Zhu Weiwo glanced at him, turned around and stepped into the door.
The moment he stepped through the door, Zhuo Qingru issued several orders.
It is said that it is forbidden to hurt, the rope is tight, but it is evil.
Zhu Weiwo, who was no longer trimmed, was dyed colorful.
Then he raised a ruler and followed closely.
Ning Shuangrong pulled out the Qiu Shui Sword, Ji Li held Xue and explored the flowers, and gradually walked into the door.
The moment Ji Li disappeared—
Douzhao took a deep breath, and the energy of the entire Yin-Yang Maze, and even the regular power of the Yin-Yang Maze itself, merged into one breath, and was sucked into his abdomen. For a moment, the energy and blood roared like a mountain torrent!
Jiang Wang was still leaning against the wall with his sword in his arms, motionless, but his body felt like a heavenly drum was playing, like thunder!
It was quiet for a moment.
Dou Zhao sneered: "It seems you are seriously injured!"
Jiang Wang took a long breath, and the turbid air was like a rainbow, running all the way to the end of the corridor and entering the Lost River. He said: "In order to chase me, it seems that you are not so easy."
Dou Zhao finally no longer needed to hold himself up with the Tianxiao Sword. He turned around and walked towards the Gate of Five Virtues. With every step he took, his breath became stronger: "For the past thirty years of my life, I have always been the one being chased."
"Isn't it?" Jiang Wang pointed out: "You used to chase Zuo Guanglie, but now you want to chase me."
Dou Zhao smiled warmly: "I'll ask you to try daydreaming later, so that you won't have to daydream every day!"
"We're always here for you." Jiang Wang regained his breath and no longer had to lean against the wall. He followed with a relaxed pace: "Your subconscious is not as confident as your words."
Dou Zhao is an absolutely arrogant person and can never doubt himself. He naturally sneered at Jiang Wang's subconscious talk, but he also understood that this was Jiang Wang's gain.
In the difficult challenge they faced the Yin and Yang Yin and Yang just now, they all gained something.
This corridor is very long, but for the two real people, it is also very short.
But they didn't go fast.
Witnessing the end of an era cannot be so peaceful after all.
How could the two sages of yin and yang not be the darlings of the times?
"I thought the performance of the two sages of Yin and Yang should be more than that. Zheng Shao's understanding of Dongzhen's fighting is not inferior to mine, but his strength cannot keep up, and he was killed by me." Dou Zhao suddenly said.
Jiang Wang thought to himself, being far above you means that he is indeed 'not inferior to you'.
But he didn't bother to start another round of bickering, so he just analyzed: "I guess they have been consumed for too long."
"Consumed by what?" Dou Zhao asked.
Jiang Wang asked back: "What do you think?"
Douzhao didn't answer, but after a while, he asked again: "What did Zhao Fanlu say to you last?"
"He said..." Jiang Wang said, "History has already given him the answer."
After walking for a few steps, he asked, "Where is Zheng Shao?"
"I won't daydream anymore." Dou Zhao said.
The two real people were silent to each other for a while, and then stepped into the Gate of Five Virtues together.
Leave the regrets of history in history.
Earth, wood, metal, fire, water...the five virtues are passed down and passed down in this life, yin and yang complement each other, the wheel of fate.
The world of five virtues is the world of lotus seeds preached by Zou Huiming, the true sage of Yin and Yang. It's just that this lotus seed world is not hidden in the evil lotus like other lotus seed worlds.
Lead out the Lost River, walk to a certain section of the Lost River, pick up the fragments of time, capture the concept of direction in the troubled water, pass through the labyrinth of Yin and Yang, and defeat the two sages of Yin and Yang at the same time... Only then can we see this world of five virtues.
Every step is not easy, but the hardest is the first step to evoke the Lost River. And Guan Changqing thousands of years ago had already completed this step ahead of schedule.
The "concept of orientation" is probably not easy to understand - how can inheritance be hidden in a concept? How can people enter concepts?
But it might as well be combined with the power of [delusion] to deconstruct it.
Imagine the construction of every concept, and there is an illusory world.
Backed by the power of delusion, this world is real.
The mysterious power of the Yin Yang family can make reality enter the illusion in this way.
There is more than one power to capture concepts, and the Yin Yang family is not the only one who can do it.
Like the proverbial nature of the stars. The real stars are actually a collection of star concepts. Rather than a specific fireball or a certain world.
If Guan Changqing had not died in the lotus seed world back then, but had entered the Yin-Yang maze, what would have happened later?
It's a pity that fate is divided and there is no way to look back. There is no if.
Jiang Wang put his sword on his waist, took a step forward, and crossed the Gate of Five Virtues. What I saw in front of me was a tall and broad hall in black and white.
The dome is black and the floor tiles are white.
The courtyard pillars are black on the top and white on the bottom, with staggered patterns.
The architectural style in the early modern era has not yet gotten rid of the ultimate pursuit of "magnificence" in the medieval era. Zuo Qiuwu, the dean of Qinku Academy, has written a well-illustrated book called "History of Architecture of the Era", which demonstrates in detail the relationship between mainstream architectural styles and changes in the times, and explores how architecture embodies the torrent of humanity and verifies history. It is worth reading.
Compared with the tall courtyard pillars, people are as small as earthworms.
Jiang Wang stood here and did not see his companions for a moment. He only saw a familiar figure standing with a sword in the center of the hall.
He turned his back to the hall door and looked up at the golden statue in the center of the hall wearing the robe of Yin and Yang - this statue must be the True Sage of Yin and Yang.
The man who looked at the statue said slowly without looking back: "You are finally here."
There is a kind of funny posture that is forced to imitate a peerless master but looks very clumsy.
But this person is truly a peerless master.
Jiang Wang put his hand on the long sword, silently observing the left and right, collecting information, but he smiled on his face, and his tone was very enthusiastic: "Long time no see, Brother Xu! Are you waiting for me?"
The six-foot plough-sword was always in a position where it was about to be dragged to the ground but not yet close. Xu Ximing, who was short in stature, turned around, looked at Jiang Wang, and said in a kind and complaining tone: "I I've been waiting for you for a long time...and looking for you for a long time!"
[Thank you book friend "Thank you book friend for becoming the leader of this book" for becoming the leader of this book! It’s for the 623rd Alliance of the Red Heart Patrol! 】
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