It was a peaceful night, the morning stars were dotted, and the night was vast. In the endless depths of the universe, there were patches of lush life forms. It was unknown what kind of humanities and history were evolving on those stars that were too far away to be touched.
drink!
Breathe quietly!
In the vast and endless future, in the distant past, one day we will finally wake up!
The night was as cold as water. Yu Zun sat on the eaves and looked up at the sky quietly. In such a thin and cool night, he missed Xue Qier even more!
Lines of cold tears flowed down his strong face quietly, making no sound except for the sound of water droplets hitting the ground.
It's another autumn rain. As autumn enters, the weather becomes colder. It's getting colder and colder day by day. It's cold to the depths and to the heart...
Accompanied by light raindrops, wisps of breeze swept his long wind and fluttered quietly. He sighed, holding the Yuantian Blade in his hand, and the strange scimitar flickered in the cool night. With a cold light.
But at this moment, a handsome young man was standing under the eaves, looking up at him quietly. He was wearing white clothes, with a smile in his eyes, and said: "Brother Yu, you are just seeing things and missing people again!"
Yu Zun's mind froze and he said, "Brother Murong, why don't you sleep?"
Murong Sunxiao smiled and said, "Brother Yu, aren't you still awake?"
Yu Zun sighed and said quietly: "Oh! Brother Murong, please stop teasing Yu Zun!"
Murong Sunxiao said quietly: "It's hard to sleep peacefully with such beautiful scenery on such a good day!"
Yu Zun nodded gently and said, "Brother Murong, what is your purpose? Why not just tell us?"
Murong Sunxiao laughed loudly and said: "Brother Yu guessed it!"
Yu Zun rubbed his forehead and said, "Brother Murong, it's dark and windy this night, it's really the time to do big things!"
Murong Sunxiao looked at Yu Zun with a smile and said: "Brother Yu, you are also a genius!"
The two looked at each other and smiled, coincidentally!
The cold moon frost fell on the two of them. They walked quickly and quickly disappeared at the end of the horizon. The secret place they wanted to explore this time was this cold lotus.
"Ah! This is..." Not only Yu Zun was shocked, but also the experienced Murong Sunxiao was also shocked by the sight in front of him.
"how come......"
Why is this lotus so huge? A lotus leaf can actually wrap a person. At this moment, what is shocking is not the huge lotus, but the dark sky.
The pieces of lotus flowers actually turned into pieces of bricks, leading to the endless depths of the sky. The lotus flowers swayed quietly in the wind, and the lotus flower path leading to the unknown land also swayed in mid-air. shake.
The cold moonlight, like a piece of clear frost, fell on the lotus path, and the light became thicker and thicker. The lotus path, in mid-air, was like a long lane of lights, quietly leading to the unknown future.
Yu Zun said: "Brother Murong?"
Murong Sunxiao smiled and said: "Go or not?"
Yu Zun laughed loudly and said, "Since you know what I'm thinking, you still ask!"
"Then let's go!"
Both of them had a look of determination on their faces. Yu Zun was holding a full moon scimitar in his hand, while Murong Sunxiao was holding a long sword in his hand.
The two stepped on the lotus lightly, and their figures were like lightning, and soon they jumped into the sky. Under the dark night, the lotus flowers shone with crystal jade light. After being polished by the drizzle, the lotus itself was also flashing with splendor. , like glazed jade.
The pace of the two people became faster and faster. Deep in the vast night sky, falcons made a solitary cry. It was a hoarse cry. What were they calling?
It seems to be endless, and it goes on for a long time without realizing it, but the lotus is still stretching forward endlessly, until it leads to the end of the sky?
Where is the end of the sky?
Murong Sunxiao's eyes were as bright as fire and he said, "Brother Yu, do you still want to go forward?"
Yu Zun said: "Now that we are here, of course we must move forward!"
"But Brother Yu, haven't you noticed anything strange?" Murong Sunxiao said quietly.
"Oh?" Yu Zun's mind froze.
"Brother Yu, please close your eyes and realize it quietly!" Murong Sunxiao said with a solemn look on his face.
"Oh? How can this lotus path be..." Yu Zun was shocked and said.
What did he see?
What are those paths extending from the dry bones?
Could this lotus path be made of dry bones? But this lotus...
It's really incredible...
"So, these weird lotuses are all transformed from dead bones?" Yu Zun said with a look of astonishment on his face.
Murong Sunxiao gently rubbed his forehead and sighed, "I'm afraid so!"
"Then sister and the others, aren't they in danger?" Yu Zun said, his mind stagnant.
"That's why I asked you if you should leave!" Murong Sun said.
Yu Zun said: "But can we still leave?"
He smiled and pointed at the lotus that had turned into withered bones. At that moment, the bank was full of withered bones. Those withered bones were piled up like mountains, all over the sky and everywhere...
Murong Sunxiao laughed loudly and said: "It's so trivial, why bother?"
At this moment, a voice came from Yu Zun's vast sea, saying: "Brother, do you need me?"
And this person is Nie Sheng...
Yu Zun laughed loudly and said, "Brother, I will figure it out myself!"
At this moment, he swept away his previous worries. He held a full-moon scimitar in his hand, and the smile in his eyes became more and more dazzling.
The withered bones floated quietly in the depths of the night sky. Sometimes they turned into a Kunpeng, sometimes into a long dragon, sometimes like raindrops, spreading across the sky.
At this moment, above Yu Zun's head is a majestic palace, but there is no telling what kind of evil thing is hidden in that palace!
The two of them held swords and frantically charged into the withered bones. Ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and strong winds were blowing. It was a miserable night.
They danced quietly in the depths of the night sky, as if they were dancing lightly in mid-air, and their wonderful steps produced pieces of gorgeous music.
boom!
Keng!
Clang!
The war was getting more and more intense, and gradually it became white-hot. The scimitar in Yu Zun's hand danced with a stream of wind. The sound of the wind was fierce, the rain was continuous, and the rich smell of blood bloomed in this silent night... ..
Seeing the withered bones gradually disintegrating from the mid-air, at this moment, a strange music came quietly from the palace palace above Yu Zun's head...
Sleepless nights, lights out, wandering rivers and lakes, how can it last for thousands of years? You can't sleep, the candle is ashes, the night is long and quiet, why should you mourn? The mirror is hard to round, the sorrow is hard to heal, the chrysanthemum wine is gone, where can I sleep peacefully?
That song is full of sorrow, that song is boundless in sorrow, that song is practiced under the night fire, and gradually loses its direction in the whisper of the eternal day of the stars!
There is always someone standing there, watching you quietly, and he and she, the relics stranded in the years, will be so sad when one day, the brilliant movement is sung again. Only with sadness can we feel the bitterness that makes us unable to sleep?
The music was melodious, and he seemed to be expressing the depression in the young man's heart. He sang quietly, and no one heard his voice. He sang quietly, and his singing was only sung to the young man who was full of melancholy.
Quietly, listen to what the wind has to say! The sleepless night was full of warblers and swallows, and the song was so beautiful. He listened as if listening to the beauty's words, and the stars in the sky were quietly dancing with the song.
He fell asleep, so deeply. At this moment, he was like a young baby, he fell asleep quietly...
When someone called him sharply, he raised his heavy eyelids, but he fell asleep after all...
There was a smell of blood in his breath, and he suddenly felt that his chest hurt...
He was in so much pain that he couldn't sleep peacefully, so he woke up. Murong Sunxiao shouted: "Brother Yu, you are in trouble!"
At this moment, he gradually woke up. He watched Murong Sunxiao pull out the long sword from his arms. He looked at Murong Sunxiao with a look of astonishment and said quietly: "Brother Murong, what have you done?"
Murong Sunxiao sneered: "If it weren't for my sword just now, you would have died long ago!"
"What?" Yu Zun looked at Murong Sunxiao in astonishment and said.
Murong Sunxiao pointed to the palace above his head and said: "It's the music coming from that palace! You were hooked from the beginning!"
Yu Zun's mind froze and he said: "That's why you..."
Murong Sunxiao nodded gently and said: "You are obsessed with inner demons, and I can't use your talents to deal with it!"
Yu Zun nodded gently, with a gloomy look on his face, and said, "Then I should thank Brother Murong!"
Murong Sunxiao tore open his clothes, exposed his chest and said, "Brother Yu, if you think it's unfair, you might as well stab me with a sword!"
He threw the long sword to Yu Zun. Yu Zun was stunned and said with a bitter look on his face: "How could I be like this...Brother Murong..."
"Okay, since it's not convenient for you to take action, I'll do it myself!" He stabbed the sword into his chest, and at this moment, the bright red blood stains gradually dyed his white shirt red.
Yu Zun shouted: "Brother Murong, why are you like this, why are you like this!"
Murong Sunxiao smiled bitterly and said: "It's for our brotherhood!"
Yu Zun lowered his head and said quietly: "I wrongly blamed Brother Murong, I wrongly blamed Brother Murong!"
At that moment, his tears were also heavy. The clear tears flowed down his face and fell quietly to the ground.
He cried uncontrollably, like a teenager, his sleeves soaked with tears.
Murong Sunxiao hugged Yu Zun gently and said, "It's okay! Brother Yu! It's really okay!"
"Why are you so stupid? Why are you so stupid?" But he is still a young man! No matter what he has been through! There was always a soft spot in his heart.
Don't hurt him, he will be sad, heartbroken, and cry hoarsely!
But at this moment, there is no room for the two of them to think about it!
The skeleton that stretches to the end of the world is still floating in the black sky.
