"But if they really destroy this world, then..." Lan Qing said with a worried look on his face.
"Then let's create a new world!" Wang Zu laughed wildly. His craziness and persistence may be no less than those two young men!
"But there will be rivers of blood and mountains of bones!" Lan Qing looked at Wang Zu with a sad expression and said.
"Do you think I will kill them? In other words, do I have the ability to kill them?" Wang Zu asked with a smile.
"If it's not you, who should it be?" Lan Qing said.
"He... cannot be killed! If anyone wants to take his life, just walk over my body!" He stopped smiling, and looked at Lan Qing with a cold face, which made Lan Qing's I felt very uncomfortable.
His shadow quietly disappeared in place.
When he opened his eyes, it seemed as if he had slept for a long time. Yu Zun blinked and shouted: "Brother Murong, Master Huixun! Sister Ru'er!"
But no one responded to him, and he gradually saw this world clearly, this world like a fairyland.
The breeze gently caressed the ethereal and beautiful mountain peaks, the soft sound of the spring hung on the distant mountain peaks, and the gentle warm sun gently soothed his mind, so his heart gradually became quiet.
He looked up at the high sky. White cranes were hovering quietly above his head. Under his feet was an orange field. On that field, patches of rice grew, and in that field On the edge of the village, there were several quiet villages standing. The farmer was idle, holding a hoe on his shoulder, and walked quietly past him.
Perhaps the most striking feature of this world is silence, silence! safely!
He quietly looked at the ethereal and beautiful mountain in the distance. At the end of the mountain, there was a palace. However, the mountain was so remote and deep, but he didn't know what characters were hidden on it!
An old man looked at him with a smile and said, "Little brother, do you want to go to the Holy Mountain?"
He didn't realize that the old man had been standing here for a long time. However, at this moment, he found the old man and was a little shocked in his heart.
"Old senior, dare I ask if there are some mysterious masters hiding on that holy mountain?" Yu Zun said.
The old man chuckled and said: "Little brother, if you want to go to the Holy Mountain, I can probably tell you how to get up there! But if you want to ask me, what kind of people are hidden on the Holy Mountain, forgive me for my ignorance!"
"Oh? Since you know how to get to the holy mountain, have you ever climbed it?" Yu Zun said with a surprised look on his face.
The old man shook his head gently and said: "No! No! Everyone in our village knows how to climb the Holy Mountain, but if we were taught to climb the Holy Mountain, we would not even dare to think about it. think!"
"Oh? Why is this?" Yu Zun was stunned. At a glance, there was nothing special about the high mountains. So why did the old man say that?
The old man sighed and said: "Little brother, you don't know something. These villagers like us are not the residents of this land itself. They are indeed the legendary Wangzu who brought us here. I I have waited for hundreds of years and never left this land. How sad! How sad!"
Yu Zun was stunned. It was already clear in his heart that if he couldn't climb that high mountain to find out what was going on, he might never be able to leave!
He sighed, thanked the old man, and walked toward the mountains in the distance amidst the old man's sigh.
The fields of rice stretch to the end of the horizon. In the distance, there is still a faint fragrance of rice!
It seems that there is no darkness here. It is already midnight, and the sky is still bright. However, this land is gradually deserted. The strange wind blows faintly in Zizun's ears, just like the wind that blows in the middle of the night. The wind passed by, and at this moment, this strange land gradually showed its original appearance.
The earth gradually sank, and countless flames burst out crazily from beneath the earth. The bright sun in the sky now turned into a black sun.
Then, the sky gradually became dark, but at the edge of the sky, there were still struggling colorful clouds. They still persisted in spreading their meager light quietly in the world.
The huge mountains actually broke into several sections. They pressed the villages below them. The arrogant demonic flames quietly burned people's bodies and minds. Perhaps they were born here just to endure the harsh conditions of this land. Call it a ruthless and tragic song!
boom!
Another crackling thunderstorm!
At the end of the sky, strange big red-yellow birds flew over. The big birds were as tall as mountains. They came here screaming, and they were also pecking at the lives here.
The old man stood in the distance and sighed quietly. But at this moment, the rice field behind him was the same as it was at the beginning. How could there be any thunderstorms, and where did the broken mountains come from?
Yu Zun stood in the center of the storm. He seemed to be standing in the center of the world. He quietly peered at everything around him. He smiled wildly and wantonly.
He raised the black iron scimitar in his hand and slashed at those strange big birds crazily. Waiting would mean death, so he stopped waiting and attacked them!
boom!
A ball of flames burst out crazily from the tip of the knife, and the strange big bird let out a sharp chirp. Its sharp claws withstood the attack of the black iron scimitar in Yu Zun's hand.
A sea of fire seemed to be ignited in Yu Zun's heart. The sea of fire burned fiercely, and his eyes were gradually ignited. He was crazy, really crazy!
He raised the black iron scimitar in his hand again and again, and struck it down again and again.
Keng!
Clang!
boom!
The earth trembled again and again, regaining its vitality. The strong flames could not be extinguished by Yu Zun's cold eyes. He was just a person, a fearless hero or a murderer!
But at this time, how to define a hero? How to define a murderer?
His hands were stained with blood. He stepped out of the hero's body and was filled with the soul of the murderer. He was suddenly hungry and ravenous. Only blood and broken bones could satisfy his needs.
They are probably cultivating a vicious demon. They are not afraid of the great ways of this world. Their future is to change the rules of the devil. They have to make their own rules! And all of this is based on how to cultivate a real murderer or hero.
Maybe they are one and they are a fusion body. Therefore, when Zhan Tianshi wanted to kill Yu Zun, Huixun hesitated!
They knew deep down in their hearts what Yu Zun represented at this moment!
They also believe in their own vision. If it were not for Yu Zun, it would be difficult for anyone to achieve such a great cause!
He raised his head and looked quietly at the distant sky. His eyes were filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes. He suddenly fell down from the high sky. He closed his eyes quietly and fell asleep! He will probably never wake up!
There were tears in his warm eyes. In the dream, in the dream that was thousands of miles away, he seemed to see her again, the smiling woman, she was so beautiful! What a beauty! She was like the banished immortal sent from heaven, quietly soothing his soul.
It would be better if you can’t wake up from the dream! The more real the dream world is, the more regretful it will be when you wake up.
What about her?
What about her?
When he opened his eyes again, the world did not treat him well. He was tied up with thick iron ropes. He screamed with all his strength, but at this moment, no one responded to him!
That’s good! But I have some time to practice martial arts!
He quietly sank into the vast sea. Above the vast sea, raging waves rolled up. Those terrifying waves seemed to submerge the entire world. There was a small island in the distance. On the small island, there are some daughter's families living!
At this moment, he looked at everything in front of him silently. He suddenly wanted to cry, he wanted to cry loudly!
Yin Qianxiu was hidden among the clouds, quietly looking at the child at her feet. At this moment, her heart ached a little. The tingling feeling was indeed something she had experienced thousands of years ago!
How could she forget such a similar scene, but he had been dead for thousands of years, and it turned out that she still remembered him, his smile, his voice, his body, and so on. His unruly temper!
He sat quietly in the middle of the vast sea, looking up at the strange clouds. He held back all his strength and pulled them with all his strength. He had not refined them for a long time, so they also had some Unruly!
He said: "Be good! Don't make trouble!"
He said in his dream, to the graceful woman, to the naughty and lovely sister, to his brothers: "Be good! Don't make trouble!"
The clouds suddenly moved, and wisps of clouds were pulled by him and fell into the vast sea. This was something he had never expected. How, how were they refined?
He suddenly thought of Ancestor Tianxu. He sighed secretly and thought to himself: "It turns out it's senior. It's the Cang Wu Qi that senior helped me refine!"
He looked up at the sky dejectedly. The wisps of clouds seemed to be falling silently without anyone's control, until his world was truly full, like a world after a harvest!
The wind blew gently, blowing the light fragrance and the cold breath.
He opened his eyes gently, and looked at the woman in front of him quietly. He smiled, so happy and bright, and said, "Senior, when did you come?"
She snorted coldly: "Do I still need to tell you when I came?"
Yu Zun sighed and said quietly: "Senior, I am in trouble this time!"
"Tch, you kid, only now will you think of me!" There was a rare hint of arrogance on the woman's cold face. She was like a little girl, quarreling with him and said.
Yu Zun looked embarrassed and said, "Senior, how do you want Yu Zun to explain?"
"Hmph! You're such a barbarian. If you don't come, you won't come! Now you're questioning me!" Yin Qianxiu snorted coldly.
Yu Zun said helplessly: "Senior, please stop playing tricks on Yu Zun, this is not the time!"
"Please..." Yin Qianxiu stood on top of Yu Zun's head, exuding power like a mountain, but at this moment, Yu Zun stood at her feet like an ant.
