Everyone in the world thinks that darkness is the source of evil in the world, but they ignore the flaws in the light!
Darkness is just a continuation of light, a blessing to shade the heat of summer!
Yu Zun quietly looked up at the bright starry sky above the mountain. He had never thought that darkness represented evil.
Feiying, who was fighting on the battlefield, still clung to the fragile faith in his heart during the stiff and exhausting battle. He was baptized by blood, let the autumn wind blow, and the world in his eyes was like blood beads, soaked in water stains, and gradually... Spread out, and then become lighter and lighter...
It was a long, long time ago!
Since the beginning of the creation of the world, two factions of good and evil have been born in the world. The so-called good and evil are just subjective ideas in the hearts of human beings. Some people think they will save the world, but they do not know that in the so-called salvation, they gradually fall into chaos. Dim dust.
Like dust, it flew into the sky and fell to the ground, silently, as if it had never been in this world. And the useless killing will be like an infectious disease, transmitted to the same kind of people, and they will gradually lose themselves in the baptism of blood!
At this moment, Yu Zun seemed to gradually understand, but he had never flaunted that he was a decent person living in that sunshine.
He is originally a character caught between good and evil, because his brothers, friends, and relatives are all people who have crossed the line. How can he flaunt himself as a decent person? Sometimes, he even shows a kind of disdain. !
The statue was trembling slightly, and at this moment, both Yu Zun and Lao Dao's attention was attracted by the statue.
A smile gradually appeared on the old Taoist's face, and he said faintly: "It seems he is about to wake up!"
Yu Zun's heart froze and he thought, "Could he be the character in the image just now?"
There are so many ethnic groups in the world! But he has never heard that there is actually an ethnic group in this world called the Dark Tribe!
The stone sculpture in front of him was transformed into the Anzu, the leader of the Dark tribe. Waves arose in his heart, and his mood was quietly ups and downs. The taste in it was all mixed!
But at this time, Moon God was stunned. She looked at the black stone statue on the ground. She gently rubbed her forehead and thought, "Did I see it wrong just now?"
But just now, Fei Ying was clearly standing in the palace of a black stone palace, looking up at him, smiling quietly.
At this moment, where is Feiying still in the Black Stone Palace?
Could it be Feiying's virtual image?
And at this moment, a hurricane suddenly hung between the sky and the earth, and the strong wind swept everything in the world. At that moment, the faces of Feiying appeared in the dozens of black stone halls, and they stood there. In every black stone hall, looking up at the sky, there is a pure smile on his face.
Moon God's mind froze, and he said faintly: "Ying, it seems you are really back!"
In the groggy world, there is a lonely starry sky, which gradually ignites the arrogance of the night.
But Yu Zun, who was in the Black Stone Hall, was unaware of the strange movements in the world at this moment. The old Taoist stroked his beard and said: "Junior! You have to watch carefully!"
Yu Zun looked at the old Taoist in astonishment and said, "Senior, what do you mean?"
The old Taoist laughed loudly and said: "I will let you clearly see the reality and illusion of this world!"
Yu Zun nodded slightly, but there was a strange thought in his heart, and he thought: "Reality and illusion? When has it not been like this?"
In this world, the difference between reality and reality is not very clear. Now that the old Taoist allows himself to see clearly the reality and illusion of this world, it means that everything that follows must be an illusion!
Tears at night are the light of stars, the traces of wind, the spread of dust, and the withering of rain.
Click!
Click!
Click!
Yu Zun had never seen such an amazing image. He saw thousands of virtual images walking into the Black Stone Hall from all directions. He rubbed his eyes. When he could see clearly, the virtual images had been integrated into the sculptures.
This is so similar to the character in that image, or in other words, this is exactly the character in that image!
He looked at all this with a look of astonishment, and his heart was beating so hard!
Not in awe, but in excitement. He wanted to see how powerful the ancestor of darkness in this world is! The blood is boiling, flowing out from the heart, flowing to the limbs and bones, and flowing to the branches and branches of the body.
When the virtual images were all integrated into the statue, the old Taoist stroked his long beard and smiled.
There are many crazy people in this world, but there are very few people like Lao Dao. There is no trace of martial arts aura around Lao Dao, but it is precisely this that makes Yu Zun feel a trace of respect in his heart.
The brilliant morning glow hangs on the horizon. Gradually, this world has emerged from the night, but the earth is still dark, a darkness that is beyond reach. The cold night wind has not dissipated, and is in this world again. Wander! It shuttles out of the dark hall, and flows quietly into the alleys, alleys, and into the cities on the edge of the horizon.
The decaying branches and vines were quietly extending around. At this moment, on this dark land, a piece of black vegetation suddenly appeared. The vegetation was spreading arrogantly everywhere. They used darkness as nourishment, and the entire land was covered with black vegetation. The entire black forest seemed like a sea of waves, surging crazily in the dark sea.
At this moment, hundreds of young men in the sky all closed their eyes, and their blue robes bulged crazily with the biting cold wind.
In their hands, there was a string of Buddhist beads, and from their mouths, pieces of clear Sanskrit words floated out. The Sanskrit words were transformed by brilliance, floating quietly in the night sky, emitting bright light.
Their expressions were so sacred, they seemed to be saving the common people, twisting the beads in their hands, and a brilliant halo gradually appeared around them. The halo was clear and dazzling, making people without faith feel more confused in their hearts. There was a light.
But at this moment, what do these teenagers mean? They seemed to be candles in the great hall, their clear halos blending into the same color of the sky.
The light of faith and the darkness in my heart burst out in an instant!
The real darkness is in the heart, the belief in evil that is maintained in the heart. So, who are these young people trying to save?
The bright sky and flickering candles seemed not to care about each other's existence. The hall was still filled with groggy darkness.
The old Taoist gradually closed his eyes and murmured, not knowing what he was thinking!
At that moment, a bright flame ignited all over the old Taoist. The flame swayed gently, getting brighter and brighter, and becoming more and more manic!
Suddenly, the old Taoist shouted: "Get up!"
His body left the ground, and he slowly rose into the air. At this time, the group of teenagers all knelt at his feet and shouted: "Master!"
Yu Zun looked at the group of teenagers above his head with astonishment. They actually called the old Taoist their master...
A sharp cold light burst out from the eyes of the old man who was surrounded by flames, which was contrary to the scorching flames around him!
But at this moment, the whole bodies of those young men were ignited with raging flames!
What is this...
But at this moment, there was a dim light in Moon Goddess's eyes. She looked at the old Taoist and the young man quietly with a sad expression!
She shouted: "Qinglan, don't do this!"
"Qing Lan?" He looked at the sky in astonishment. Who is Qing Lan?
The old Taoist smiled and said: "You still recognize me, Qinglan!"
Moon God's eyes were slightly dark, and he said: "Every time, when I am in crisis, you will always appear. How should I repay you in this life?"
Qinglan burst out laughing and said, "Little junior sister, why are you doing this?"
Yu Zun looked at Yueshen and Qinglan with a surprised look on his face, and whispered softly: "Little junior sister?"
The old Taoist smiled and said: "Yes! She is my little junior sister!"
"Ao Tian's lineage?" Yu Zun said.
The old Taoist nodded gently, with a smile on his face, and said: "Yes, it is the lineage of Aotian!"
Those young men stood in mid-air, twisting Buddha beads in their hands and reciting Buddhist scriptures. Are they sealing or saving?
A trace of regret gradually appeared on Luna God's face, and he said: "Brother, maybe I was wrong!"
The old Taoist laughed loudly and said: "Junior sister! Junior sister! Do you realize your mistake?"
On Lao Dao's face, Yu Zun saw the despair that wiped out life. The sharp cold light in Lao Dao's eyes was like a cold blade, piercing crazily into Yu Zun's heart.
Who is the old Taoist...
What is Feiying’s identity...
The statue is cracking, and the vast energy, like a vast sea, is quietly expanding, making crisp sounds one after another in the vain day.
Click!
Click!
Click!
Could it be that he is really going to appear? There was both a hint of joy and a hint of worry in Moon God's pupils, and deeper down, there was despair in the eyes of an experienced Taoist.
If he wakes up, then this world will probably...
I don’t dare to think deeply, the regret in my heart cannot let me go!
The increasingly arrogant dark energy was gathering crazily and seemed to explode at any time. When a cold laughter appeared in the air, it gradually became clear in Yu Zun's heart that the Dark Ancestor might have been born!
He saw a pair of black wings. The black wings were as huge as mountains. They rose quietly from a black stone hall and then began to grow rapidly, one inch, two inches, one foot, two feet, thousands of feet, ten thousand feet, until Straight up to the sky.
The dark wings are so ghostly in the silent night!
And the person wrapped in the wings seems to be still sleeping. There are pieces of biting cold wind in the air, and the dark wings are made of surging dark energy, just like the white behind the Moon God. wing.
Will you wake up?
The heart of Moon Goddess was beating wildly, and the hundreds of young men behind her had a wooden fish in their hands. The young man closed his eyes, twisting the beads in his hand, and gently twirling the beads with his other hand. The ground tapped the wooden fish on his knees.
The pure brilliance was not a friendly existence. When they fell on the dark wings on the man's body, they seemed like a piece of hot iron that had reached the extreme temperature and covered the wings with a sizzling sound.
Gradually, those cold smiles in the strange sky became more and more harsh!
Is it a sad cry? Another cruel smile?
They were overlapping, and at this moment, those huge wings wrapped around the person in the dark and flew quietly into the sky.
The wings were flapping wildly, dancing gently in the air, rising into the air, and then the wings gradually opened...
The young man in the darkness opened his eyes and once again faced this long-lost world. In his clear pupils, there were patches of heavy wounds. In his dark pupils, there was not even a shred of light. It seemed like a Black holes are devouring everything in this world, whether it is matter, time and space, not to mention the dazzling light.
In the clear sky, there are patches of bright morning glow. The sun seems to be in no hurry for the busy day. It hangs dimly in the sky, and the light falling slantly stretches to the end of the horizon.
But at this moment, half of the sky was shrouded in darkness. It was the Dark Tribe. Dark shadows gradually appeared in the mid-air as the black wings rose. In the black stone halls, those who woke up were naturally not Only Dark Ancestor!
And his ethnicity, as well as his right-hand man on the battlefield! They are pieces of black wings rising one by one from the vast land. You can see the light not far away, which is gradually diluted by the darkness. Dark energy is everywhere!
But this situation fulfills Ancestor Ancestor's early belief. This day is about to be swallowed up by darkness, and the Moon God standing on the bank of the sky, although the holy light is still spreading around him, the light is getting darker and darker. The weaker.
Yu Zun looked at the strange scene in front of him in astonishment and murmured in a low voice: "Is this the so-called ninth heaven? This is too terrifying!"
The dark tribe is full of void and darkness, but this is just the beginning! The Aotian lineage mentioned by the old Taoist seems to have not appeared yet!
The old Taoist looked at the dark shadow with a smile and said faintly: "Feiying! You can't escape this time!"
In the darkness, shrill laughter expanded quietly in the sky. When those dark pupils slowly opened, the day was swallowed up step by step!
It was not night, it seemed like night, and the Moon Goddess in mid-air gradually showed a trace of pain on his face.
"Fei Ying! Do we have to draw our swords and fight against him?" She said with a hard look on her face.
The deep dark sky gradually extinguished all sounds, the wind stopped, and the young man no longer twisted the beads, knocked the wooden fish, or chanted the Buddhist scriptures.
The darkness is still spreading, and at this moment, the black wings are slowly opening!
Young men wearing black robes were dancing quietly in the air, and under their wraps was a young man wearing a black and gold dragon robe!
His eyes are extremely sharp! There was a hint of unruly sneer on his cold face. He looked at the old Tao quietly, looking at him intently. He seemed to have ignored the existence of the Moon God, or in other words, he had discovered the Moon God long ago. , I just don’t want to look at her!
