Gradually, after sleeping for an unknown length of time, he woke up, and when he looked at the world again, he found that something was different in front of him.
His heart was empty and bright, and his breathing was smooth and even. His heart stagnated and he murmured: "Senior...Senior, where did he go?"
He shouted: "Senior! Senior!"
In the empty time and space, there were only pieces of echo left. He sighed and thought in his heart: "Senior, you must not have anything happen to you, you must not have anything happen to you!"
Water drops!
Snap!
Snap!
Falling on the ground, a piece of cool summer rain gradually came on melodiously.
He quietly peered into the sky, and suddenly, a hint of joy appeared on his face. That figure like a lonely dragon was indeed without a sword!
The next moment, Wu Jian stood in front of him and said with a smile: "Zun'er, did you sleep soundly?"
Yu Zun nodded quietly, but there was still a trace of sadness in his eyes.
Wu Jian smiled and scolded: "You kid, you are really cowardly. You just lost an old friend, so what's the harm? The world is so big. If you are so unpredictable in joy and sorrow, how can you make it to the end of the world?"
"Grandpa's teachings have made Yu Zun's heart feel much clearer! However, how can Yu Zun's personality be changed in one day?" Yu Zun sighed.
Wu Jian laughed loudly and said: "You will become stronger, because you are a real man, a man who can stand up to heaven and earth!"
At that moment, the air was very quiet, with no grass falling in the breeze, and no birds circling in the air. At that moment, it was just Yu Zun and a man named Wu Jian standing together, and their conversation was heard in the entire empty space. Echoing in the wilderness, it seems that it will never go away!
The white cloth he was wrapped in was stained with dark blood again. He arched his back and kept coughing. With these coughs, his breath became weaker and weaker.
He gently patted Yu Zun's arms. Those arms, which were like dead branches, made anyone look at them with a trace of compassion in their hearts.
He looked at Yu Zun with a smile and said: "Zun'er, after I leave, you must live well, promise me?"
He coughed a few more times, and his rickety arms became more and more bent.
"Senior, go ahead, Yu Zun will never be like he was just now!" He smiled, indeed it was a bitter smile, so what should he do? Do you want to wail in pain? If that were the case, would he still be able to leave safely?
He held back the sadness in his heart and breathed quietly. He smiled brightly and said: "Senior, let's go!"
Wu Jian smiled and nodded. The moment he turned his back, his face showed a calmness in the face of death and a reluctance to let go of this junior.
"Zun'er, aren't you going to save those four old men? Have you seen that cliff?" Wu Jian pointed at the towering mountains and said.
There is a soul-refining lock under that cliff. If you break the soul-refining lock, you can rescue them! "A trace of black blood overflowed from Wu Jian's throat.
He sighed with a smile: "When you get old, you get old. No one can escape the rules of this world!"
He looked at Yu Zun for a moment and said, "Yu Zun, can you do it?"
He suddenly turned around and laughed loudly, and at the same time, his body had turned into a raging flame. The raging flame was burning crazily in the desolate world, and his back gradually The ground blurred into a dense cloud of smoke.
Yu Zun roared: "Senior! Senior!"
Who says a hero who swears to die can't cry?
The moment Wu Jian turned around, what was that glint in his eyes?
He waved goodbye!
Just like Dao Sanyi said: "If there is fate, we can meet again. If there is no fate, this life is over, and there will be no time in the next life!"
He gasped softly, and he could hear the beating of his heart. At that moment, it was beating so slowly, so slowly!
And the wisp of red clouds on the other side gradually disappeared. They also went with Wu Jian, and they were no longer in this world.
The sky became dark again. After a rain, the world seemed a little clearer, but it was still half desolate and half lonely.
He raised the knife at his waist and murmured to himself: "I believe you and I will meet again!"
He believed so deeply, even superstitiously, because he missed them so much, those relatives and friends who had passed away.
He looked at the mountains in the distance and thought to himself: "It's better to have settled this matter earlier!"
He jumped up to the sky, and in just a moment, he was among the majestic mountains. The mountains were full of exquisite greenery, with green grass and green forests, red flowers and white leaves, which complemented each other, especially the ding The sound of flowing spring water is especially pleasant under this dim sky.
He jumped to the top of the mountain in one leap. Looking down quietly from the top of the mountain, he found a huge cave with lava flowing out, and the huge cave was hidden among the cliffs.
He thought to himself: "The soul refining lock that grandpa mentioned should be that huge cave!"
He held on to the Source Heaven Blade, and with one thousand-mile step, he jumped into the hollow in an instant. At this time, the vast fire seemed to dry out people's skin.
However, Yu Zun's body felt slightly cool.
He panted gently, and as he panted, the hot magma began to surge crazily.
They seemed to know that he was coming. Compared with usual times, this molten cave was indeed scorching hot.
He smiled and said: "How can you stop me from being so humble?"
He raised the scimitar in his hand and jumped into the magma with a pop.
The fireworks were boiling, but no matter how much they stirred, they still couldn't do anything to Yu Zun.
Yu Zun smiled and said: "If you are like this, you still want to trap me, Yu Zun?"
Such hotness seemed to dispel half of the coldness in his heart.
As he wandered in the magma lake, his mind became clearer and clearer!
He thought to himself: "Could this magma lake also have some mystery?"
"Could it be that Grandpa Wujian..." He knew in his heart that this magma lake might hide some secrets, but he didn't know why Wujian didn't tell him.
In the fiery red magma lake, patches of hot steam were steaming and rolling. At this moment, surprisingly, the temperature around Yu Zun's body seemed to remain below zero.
He felt so cold, and a piece of ice and snow had condensed around him. What was puzzling was that the boiling magma seemed to be unable to withstand the ice and snow.
The ice crystals condensed around him became thicker and thicker, which made his spiritual consciousness clear. Before he knew it, he had turned into a specimen in the ice crystals.
His eyesight became increasingly clear, and he could clearly see every corner of the magma lake. However, deep inside the magma, there was a person like him, sealed in a piece of ice crystal.
He quietly peered at the man, who was indeed a skinny old man. He panted gently, and pieces of white mist condensed in the cryolite and turned into something solid again.
He stared closely at the old man, as if he was sleeping, and he seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The world in front of him became increasingly clear, and the rolling lava was now clearly distinguishable.
But the ice crystals trapped around him were getting thicker and thicker.
That piece of ice crystal stubbornly landed at the bottom of the magma lake, and accompanying it was the old man.
His heart froze, and he was shocked to find that the old man had opened his eyes at some point and was looking at him with a smile.
"This..." He looked a little embarrassed, because the ice crystals that trapped the old man were gradually cracking.
He was stunned and thought: "What should I do? If he is my opponent, wouldn't I lose the opportunity?"
Bang!
The piece of ice crystal actually cracked, and the scattered ice flowers fell into the magma, making a loud cracking sound.
The old man looked at Yu Zun with a smile, and suddenly said: "My son, do you want to come out?"
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Senior, can you help me out!"
"Hahaha, why don't you try it yourself?" the old man laughed and said.
"Ah...what should I do?" he said hesitantly.
"Do you want me to help you draw out the Cangwu Qi in your body?" The old man's sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through his heart.
"Cang Wu Qi..." His mind froze, "By the way, it's Cang Wu Qi..."
He suddenly shouted: "Cang Wu Qi!"
A piece of colorful clouds quietly overflowed from his Tianling Cap. As soon as they touched the ice crystal, the ice crystal turned into a mist.
Yu Zun looked at his palms in disbelief. At this moment, his palms were also covered with a cloud of blue energy.
He pushed forward gently, and the ice crystal covering him melted into a water stain. He thought to himself: "It seems that this Cang Wu Qi can be strong or weak!"
After a while, the ice crystals covering his body melted into a piece of ice water, including a purple mist.
The old man smiled and said: "Son, I have been waiting for you here for thousands of years!"
"Oh? Ten thousand years? Senior, you must have recognized the wrong person!" Yu Zun was shocked and said.
"Do you know who the real owner of this ruin is?" the old man laughed loudly and said.
"Isn't the owner of this ruins Grandpa Wujian's?" Yu Zun said with a pause in his heart.
"Hahaha, Wu Jian, Wu Jian..." the old man sighed with a smile.
"What's wrong? Isn't it Senior Wu Jian?" Yu Zun said.
"Wu Jian is a ghostly ghost monk, how can he be the master of this ruins? His domain is a Buddhist temple, do you understand?" the old man said with a smile.
"Oh? Buddhist temple?" He suddenly thought of the temple he saw when he first entered the Youquan Fantasy Sea. Could it be that that temple was the realm of the swordless one?
The old man seemed to have understood what he was thinking, and said: "The reality is probably what you see!"
"Senior, if you are the owner of this ruins, wouldn't it mean that you are also a person abandoned by ghosts?" Yu Zun said with some hesitation.
"Abandoned person? I am one of the ten ghost kings. Who dares to expel me?" The old man laughed and said.
"Ghost King? This is..." Yu Zun muttered to himself in a low voice.
"Boy, you don't need to know too much, you just need to do as I say!" the old man said with a smile.
"Then senior...you..." Yu Zun said with a little bit of confusion in his heart.
"Let me enter your heart!" the old man said quietly.
"Ah? From the bottom of my heart? Are you talking about Hanhai?" Yu Zun looked at the old man in shock and said.
"Yeah! It's the world in your heart!" The old man smiled and nodded.
