Yu Zun glanced at Murong Sunxiao with a smile, but at this moment, Murong Sunxiao's actions were more direct. Speaking of which, it was not Yu Zun who was cold-blooded, but his brother - Murong Sunxiao.
Murong Sunxiao had a sneer on his face. He put the sword in his hand on the girl's neck and said quietly: "Will you lead the way or not?"
The girl burst out crying. Yu Zun nodded gently towards Murong Sunxiao, and a stream of blood burst out from Murong Sunxiao's eyes.
There was no trace of light in the girl's empty eyes.
In her empty eyes, there is a world of illusion. It was so dark in that false world.
The darkness was like dense sea water, blowing one by one, and time seemed to have set a ban in that illusory world.
Later, they no longer flowed, they just solidified there, motionless.
And that vast sky and earth accommodates everything, but they are like solid sculptures, firmly carved there.
It was as if there was a piece of light, shining quietly in that dark world.
He quietly peered into the beginning of the light, and he seemed to have found the location of the girl's true soul.
His soul drifted over quietly, and in the center of the world, he saw the girl. The girl looked at him timidly and kept shouting, "No!" don't want!
He smiled, picked up the girl, and dragged her out of the world.
"But are you satisfied?" Murong Sunxiao looked at the girl with a smile.
But at this moment, the girl no longer looked like she had just now. She actually grew up quickly into a beautiful woman.
Murong Sunxiao's face was reflected in the woman's smiling eyes. The woman smiled and said, "Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you! Mr. Murong!"
Murong Sunxiao smiled and said, "Will you lead the way?"
The woman nodded slightly, then shook her head and said, "You still don't know my name!"
Murong Sunxiao asked: "Is this important?"
The woman smiled and said: "Maybe it's not important to you, but to me, it is indeed very important!"
Murong Sunxiao sighed helplessly: "Okay! Tell me! What's your name!"
The woman looked at Murong Sunxiao with a smile and said, "Please remember! My name is Murong Yun!"
"You..." Murong Sunxiao looked at the woman in surprise and said with an expression of disbelief.
"What? Do you really think that the Murong family has disappeared from this world?" Murong Yun looked at Murong Sunxiao with a smile and said.
"But...how come you are in this area? Shouldn't our Murong family breed in that ghost place?" Murong Sunxiao said with a look of horror on his face.
Murong Yun smiled and said: "That's why you think that Murong's lineage disappeared from this world hundreds of thousands of years ago!"
Murong Sunxiao looked at Murong Yun in astonishment and said, "Could it be that in the ancient world of Buddha..."
Murong Yun nodded sadly and said, "Yes, it is the ancient world of Buddha!"
Murong Sunxiao looked miserable and said: "So this is the truth!"
Murong Yun said: "You should be my elder brother! Fortunately, you were here just now, so the restrictions on me were broken. Otherwise, even if thousands of years pass, I will still be a child and will never be able to transcend!"
Murong Sunxiao looked pained and said, "Come out with me and see my brother!"
Murong Yun nodded slightly and said with a smile: "That brother of yours has a lot of background!"
Yu Zun rubbed his forehead and said, "Brother Murong, is there one missing magical weapon?"
Murong Sunxiao looked at Yu Zun with horror on his face and said, "Have you seen everything?"
Yu Zun smiled and said, "She let me see it!"
Murong Sunxiao said: "In that case, I'll do my best to my brother and give my sister a body-containing magic weapon!"
But at this time, Murong Yun gently shook his head and said: "There is no need for this! I have my own world in my heart!"
A dazzling light burst out from Murong Yun's consciousness, and then her consciousness became extremely clear and transparent.
Blood veins quietly extended out along with the divine light. At the same time, pieces of flesh and blood began to glow with vitality.
The bones grew rapidly, and it was as if the sound of their joints and growth could be heard. After a while, her beautiful appearance also appeared.
She actually gave birth to a body. She looked at Murong Sunxiao with a smile and said, "Brother! Our Murong family is not ordinary people!"
Murong Sunxiao sighed: "If it weren't for you, I would have thought that I was really the loneliest person in the world!"
Murong Yun said quietly: "If I weren't my brother, wouldn't I be like this?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, but the smile was half bitter and half sweet.
Yu Zun sighed softly and said: "Brother Murong, just have a chat with this sister of yours for a while. I, Yu Zun, want to go into that palace and have a look!"
At this time, Murong Yun Qing covered his mouth and said: "No! No way!"
"Oh? Why not?" Yu Zun said with a surprised look on his face.
"Demon body...Demon body..." For a moment, Murong Sunxiao noticed that Murong Yun suddenly lost her spirit, but just after that moment, her consciousness recovered again.
Murong Sunxiao couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart. He thought to himself: "What kind of existence is that demon body that makes Murong Yun so..."
Yu respectfully shook the Black Iron Blade in his hand and said, "Today, I have to go without him!"
When Murong Yun was about to stop him, it was already half a minute too late. He only heard a dull sound full of vicissitudes of time, and the huge copper door was pushed open by Yu Zun.
A dark breath surged out from the bronze door. At this moment, Yu Zun's heartbeat accelerated. He didn't even understand why his heartbeat accelerated.
The sound of stamping was clearly audible in the darkness of midnight. He walked gently, and countless weak substances collided gently, creating a noise.
He smelled a breath, which seemed to be the breath created by a pool of blood that had been left in a dark space for tens of thousands of years.
He raised his head and peered quietly at the bronze door. Under the dark night, there seemed to be a glimmer of light attached to the bronze door.
As he got closer and closer, he heard the pounding heartbeat, which was so clearly audible in the dark night.
The flickering light on the bronze door became more and more obvious. He closed his eyes and quietly sank into his heart.
At this time, ghosts and ghosts were surrounding him, flying in the sky. He couldn't see it. The sound of wind in his ears gradually became more powerful as the ghosts in black fluttered.
They passed through his chest, they wandered freely among his limbs, and their sharp teeth gnawed at his soul.
Just when they thought they were about to succeed, Yu Zun shouted: "Broken!"
The endless aura penetrated his body, and the violent collision sound was like bones growing jointly. They collapsed, like a piece of clay, collapsing!
But he never opened his eyes, not even a thin gap. He was breathing softly. He seemed to be asleep, too lazy to care about the trivial matters in the world. His light eyelids seemed like a huge stone. , he probably won’t wake up!
In the air, the noisy atmosphere became more and more abundant. He listened quietly to the melodious songs, as if fairies were singing, and their slim figures danced gently in the air.
Pieces of dazzling brilliance solidified on the horizon, and the huge bronze door was getting closer and closer to me... getting closer and closer...
He took a long breath and suddenly opened his eyes. At that moment, everything in the world was invisible. His eyes were like two beams of light, illuminating the quiet night.
He stood more than a hundred meters away from the bronze door, and at this moment, the heartbeat coming from the bronze door gradually accelerated.
He suddenly jumped into the sky, just one step away, and felt his figure flicker. The next moment, his figure was gone in the area where he was standing.
He suddenly appeared in front of the bronze door and quietly placed his hands on the bronze door. His palms were glowing, and a jade light bloomed on his forearms. At the same time, a flower Lotus flowers bloomed quietly around him.
He smiled, a strange smile blooming on his face, and at this moment, he could only hear the bronze door making a dull creaking sound.
That sound traveled through tens of thousands of years, and the poignancy in it was moving.
He looked at the side of the bronze door with a smile. He seemed to already know the figure standing on the opposite side of the bronze door.
At first, the air was calm. The partridges at night chirped from time to time, the insects hidden in the grass also sang softly, the floating grass swayed gently, bloomed solitary flowers, and the trees grew quietly. It forms the annual rings in the years.
With the ancient and decaying creaking and creaking sounds.
Before his eyes, history seemed to reappear.
He saw "the iron horse glaciers come to sleep", he saw "the jade pillow and gauze cupboard, the coolness comes through in the middle of the night".
He seemed to see a woman. The woman was holding a purple clay pot in her hand, lying in the air, gently drinking the tea in the cup.
He seemed to see a man holding a bronze sword in his hand, standing next to the woman, quietly wiping the bronze sword with gauze.
The woman and the man looked at each other and smiled. They didn't seem to care much about Yu Zun's existence.
A ray of cold moonlight fell from mid-air. The woman looked up at the sky quietly and took a long breath. The man inserted the sword into the scabbard and raised his head, quietly looking up at Cangque. The two looked at each other. Looking at each other, they laughed suddenly.
In their eyes, perhaps Yu Zun's existence or not is irrelevant!
Yu Zun gently squeezed the Yuantian Blade in his hand. At this moment, there was a dense layer of sweat in his palm. He had never felt as nervous and anxious as at this moment.
Although they did not take into account Yu Zun's existence, the more they did so, the greater the psychological pressure they brought to Yu Zun.
"Mo Sheng, look at him, how interesting he is!" The woman pointed at Yu Zun and looked at the man with a smile and said.
"Qingxu, after so many years, you
