The sky is mysteriously dark, but at this moment, dawn is about to break, and the stars are falling, filling the pupils and the dry heart.
It's like a piece of rain, covering everything in front of you, hazy...
He looked back and saw everyone looking at him with smiles. It was hard to believe that those who had left long ago would meet again in this form.
A scene he hadn't seen for a long time, a frenzy surged in his heart, his eyes were red, he didn't know what to say, he just stood there, looking at the person behind him quietly.
Zhong Xia rubbed her pupils. She stood not far from Yu Zun and looked at him quietly. She wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to express them.
"Brother..." The sadness in his heart was reflected from the crystal tears in the corners of his eyes.
It's me! elder brother! It’s midsummer!
Seeing the injuries in the young man's eyes, she gradually became a little confused. Is this her brother? Is this the brother who protects her from the wind and rain?
But why is he in as much pain as himself? She stood quietly beside him, wanting to step forward. After hesitating for a moment, she gently moved her fingers across his face and wiped away the tears on his face.
"Brother! I don't want to see you looking sad!" She raised her face and quietly peered at the tall boy. It turned out that, unknowingly, the boy in front of her had grown up! Until it turned into a tree, a big tree that could shelter her from wind and rain.
The young man nodded gently, forced a smile on his face, and said: "Sister! I am very happy to see you, really happy!"
Zhong Xia took his hands and said quietly: "Brother, do you know how much I miss you? You know... you must know..."
As a result, there was another tear on the face, and the blurred vision gradually became hazy and smoky, as if it was raining.
"Sister! Wait for me, I will look for you, and I will definitely find you!" At this moment, he seemed to hug the girl in front of him, but he hesitated, his arms were trembling slightly, and his fingers were curled together. What to do...how to do...
Maybe, their thoughts are connected, maybe they found that desire in their pupils...
She hugged him and hugged him tightly. She put her head into the boy's chest and whispered: "Brother! It's so cold... so cold..."
Like a docile little beast, like a child about to fall asleep, like the rain in August, ticking, crackling, fresh girl, gentle girl, fragile girl!
She was such a woman after all, an indispensable presence in his heart.
Yan stood in the distance, looking at Yu Zun quietly. She was just looking at him quietly. Maybe, with her indifferent personality, she didn't need such warmth!
But the corners of her lips twitched slightly, and there was a disdainful smile on her pale face. She turned her head and peered into the distance quietly.
At this time, the dark sky was no longer quiet. Thunderbolts were seen exploding in mid-air, like fireworks, dazzling and dazzling.
Time is running hastily. Looking up at the corona above our heads, the speed of the pointer on the corona has become faster and faster, which means that what will happen in the future will probably come in a moment.
Everyone was looking forward to all this happening, but Xiaojie was standing in the distance, staring at the sky quietly, with his eyes filled with joy or sadness. He was panting gently, and there was a long knife in his hand. He simply put the long knife on the ground and leaned his chin on the handle. He seemed to be tired, but he didn't know why.
He seemed to have forgotten his newly met brother, but Xiaojie didn't seem to care. Yu Zun pointed at Xiaojie to everyone and said, "He is a friend I just met!"
Everyone smiled and nodded, which made Xiaojie a little embarrassed. Yu Zun laughed loudly and said: "Everyone will be friends from now on!"
Then, Xiaojie felt a warmth in his heart, and a bright smile appeared on his face. He thought to himself: "Brother Yu is so happy to have so many friends around him!"
He added: "Maybe now I understand Brother Yu's realm!"
He sighed and smiled...smiled...
Everything that was to come gradually seemed a little mysterious in the silence. At this moment, there were thunderbolts on the sky. The dark sky seemed to have not woken up yet, but in the distance, at the end of the horizon, there was already a glow.
But it is obvious that this dark night will fade away after a long time. The time here speeds up and slows down, but until all this is resolved, this situation will always be a dark night with no bright light.
Emperor Cang stood on a mountain peak, peering quietly into the distance. Yu Zun's body floated quietly, and then flew to Emperor Cang, patted his back gently, and said with a smile: "Cang Emperor!"
Emperor Cang laughed loudly and said: "Brother Yu!"
"I don't know, brother, but what did you find?" Yu Zun said.
Emperor Cang nodded slightly and said: "They are coming soon!"
"Who?" He seemed to be expecting in his heart. All this is so mysterious and tempting to a martial arts idiot in the mortal world.
Emperor Cang sighed and said: "Brother Yu, you are really not afraid of death!"
Yu Zun laughed loudly and said: "Brother, if I were afraid of death, we would not become brothers!"
Emperor Cang nodded slightly and said: "That's true!"
Yu Zun smiled and said: "So, who are they?"
Emperor Cang sighed and said quietly: "They are the pinnacles of various ethnic groups in ancient times!"
Yu Zun was shocked and thought: "It's so ordinary, but it's hard to deal with it!"
His thoughts had obviously been guessed by Emperor Cang. Emperor Cang smiled and said, "What? Are you afraid?"
Yu Zun shook his head gently and said, "Do you think I will be afraid?"
Emperor Cang nodded gently and said: "As long as you are not afraid of death, we will keep playing with you!"
"What about you?" Yu Zun said with a dazed expression.
Cang Emperor smiled and said: "As for us, you can ignore it! Our fate has been determined for a long time! As long as God does not change his color, our fate will not be changed!"
"It seems that I shouldn't ask more questions! But Xiaojie said that I was a tamperer of history. Now Emperor Cang also said that only God can change their fate. How to explain this?" Yu Zun's heart is unavoidable. A bit of pain.
Emperor Cang said: "Brother! It's about to begin!"
Yu Zun nodded gently, and at this moment, the sky in the north was already a bright red, as if it was a piece of dried blood, dizzying the sky, and the thunderbolt was still shining crazily on the sky.
And in this situation, the strong wind blowing became more and more violent. He heard the tinkling sound, like the sound of copper and iron. When everything in front of him became clear, he saw it, saw it. That light, and then the skylight became brighter in an instant.
The real world appeared in front of Yu Zun's eyes. He looked into the distance with a look of astonishment. Those bronze chariots, those black iron swords, those rising and falling silver towers, those swaying purple and gold trees, and the patches of wind. The rising wheat straw.
Such a mixture created a mysterious world. Tens of thousands of bronze carriages rushed from the distant heaven, but there was no one on the bronze carriages. When he saw that When he saw pieces of leather armor, he took a breath of cold air, even though at this moment, he was already used to facing these strange situations!
But when this scene suddenly fell into his heart, there was still a trace of difficulty in letting go.
Inside the empty leather helmets are pale souls. They are sitting on bronze carriages, but there is no one in the armor. They are pure souls! It is a ghost that is hard to behold...
Could this be the ghost spirit born by ghosts in ancient times?
Hearing the wind in his ears, it swiftly swept past him. The fierce and swift wind hurriedly passed through his body. He gradually felt a slight stiffness in his body. The wind in this alien world was actually so cruel.
At this moment, his heart was tumbling wantonly in the crazy turbulent waves. It was as if he could feel the sound of the blood waves hitting his heart. Then, the passion in his heart became more and more turbulent and crazier. .
On the distant sky, fierce horses were rubbing their iron hooves, but those fierce horses were transformed by the fierce flames. Their pale souls seemed to be pregnant with nothing. They neighed wantonly, but they still felt that this neighing sound was like a ghost. So stiff, so empty.
But what is shocking is that on the screen, there are actually jade screens. Inside the screens, there are women holding pipa in their hands, and these women seem to be pieces of flowing light. I feel that the delicate Inside the skin, there are pieces of halo.
But in this situation, pieces of music really sounded. At first, Yu Zun was a little resistant to these music, but after a while, he gradually let go. This music is extremely magical, and it is not like what ghosts can perform. , but inside that screen, there was a woman sitting.
The woman's whole body was wrapped in blood. She was wearing a red robe, looking down at the heroes. A glimpse of her appearance made people confused and confused. Such a beautiful woman was actually born in the mortal world, and she The temperament around him is also so outstanding.
At this moment, the woman was hidden in the jade screen, looking into the distance with a smile, but there was only one person in her eyes, and that was Yu Zun!
Those fierce horses, those ghostly soldiers, and those women in the screen seemed to be her subordinates. She was sitting in the screen, but she seemed to be a tyrannical overlord.
Time is flowing, like a clear spring, gurgling! Gudong!
But there are always times when the river is as turbulent as the sea! When that moment comes, the peace in front of you will no longer exist!
The wheels of the bronze car rolled over the thick ink clouds on the sky.
It seems as if the passage of time has gradually revealed a layer of heaviness in its frivolity. But there is also a strong man in the endless bronze car. He is wearing a black gold armor, with a body of nine feet, standing proudly, but he is really a tyrant!
At this moment, Yu Zun, who had been standing on the top of a mountain for a long time, looked back at Yue'er, only to see her looking into the distance with tears in her eyes. Her fingertips gently traced her fair face, gently touching her face. Wiping away his tears, he was still choking, "General! General! General!"
She seemed to be an orphan, a woman who was mourning in a cold boudoir. Deep in her heart, she was filled with sadness. She kept shouting, kept shouting...
Her humble and weak life seemed so fragile and humble in front of this ghost general!
There seemed to be no woman in his eyes. He was just peeping at the young man in the sky, looking at him motionless.
Yu Zun touched the tip of his nose. It was obvious that he had noticed the looks in the eyes of the ghost general and the red-robed woman. He sneered, "What are you looking at? You're not a lady!"
At this moment, changes are still happening. The Silver Tower floating in mid-air, although it is far away, can still feel the majesty of the Silver Tower.
The Silver Tower floats quietly on the sky. As it rises and falls, the exquisite halo around it becomes more and more dazzling.
But at this moment, he found a person standing quietly on the top of the tower. He carefully identified it, but that person seemed to be a piece of smoke and dust, floating quietly on the top of the tower. And this person, no matter how you look at it, They all seemed lifeless.
He is not a mortal, nor is he like a ghost. In other words, he is not like the demon descendant. But who is he...
This world is really strange! There are always unexpected things and unpredictable people!
Who can guess how many times we will meet unexpectedly in this ordinary life? As for who you will meet, it’s even harder to say...
He stared into the distance, and a purple-gold light burst out from his eyes. He stared quietly, standing motionless on the bank of the sky, until a dark shadow appeared in front of his eyes. He smiled easily, so... ....
The swaying shadows are not ghosts, demons, or various ethnic groups. That person only belongs to a darkness, a darkness that can be touched but cannot be exhausted. I really didn’t expect it! To be able to meet such a different kind of strong person in this situation...
He smiled, innocently, like a simple child!
In the shadow, the young man's body was like a shadow, his eyes were dark, as if he were a quiet pool of water, and he could never fully exhaust the brilliance at the bottom of the pool. But the more this is the case, the more people want to delve deeper into it. What is hidden in it?
The young man grinned. Obviously, he noticed the smile in Yu Zun's eyes. He also knew that Yu Zun already knew his details. He was like a young man, with a clear smile on his face splashing into the pool water. A clear wave burst out.
He pointed at Yu Zun from afar, but said nothing, like a proud young man who didn't care about gains and losses, life or death!
Yu Zun laughed loudly and said: "Okay! I will accept your challenge!"
But at this moment, the smile on the face of the woman in red robe was even stronger. Her beautiful face was like a blooming rose. She was so proud that she breathed softly. The light fragrance, swimming into the air, is so breathtaking!
She also pointed at Yu Zun from a distance, as if to say, "Come on! I'll wait for you here!"
Yu Zun touched the tip of his nose and smiled! "Okay! Wait for me, I'll come!"
The arrogance that a young man should have has become lighter in him, but the sometimes unruly attitude can still be seen in him.
He raised his head and looked at the sky quietly. In a deeper place, there was a purple forest. The purple forest grew in the sky, but it was denser and taller than any vegetation in the world.
A gust of wind blew by, and the purple forest was rippling quietly, but at this moment, Yu Zun felt that there seemed to be a strange existence in the purple forest.
He raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked quietly at the purple forest. After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "That's all!"
The strong man hiding in the dark, with crazy domineering eyes, became even more powerful. Thinking of this, he also understood that after all, the man wearing black iron armor was one of the rare strong men in the world, and that purple forest , but the spirit of the deceased!
The purple-gold forest seems to be a mass of tombs, gathered together, but the feeling is so lonely.
Looking at the purple forest, gently swaying with the wind, it is hard to believe that these arrogant plants were once powerful in this world.
But when we took a closer look at the appearance of this place, we could vaguely see the appearance of the undead. What remained in their eyes was the unruly and proud divine light.
At this time, Yu Zun's eyes couldn't help but feel a little sad. Ancient life will also be about to die!
The sky turned bright red, and in the dazzling red light, there were pieces like thunderbolts of dragons. In the dark world, it was difficult to save the seeds of hope.
A scene that seemed like the end of the world unfolded quietly in front of my eyes, and then I saw the undead, standing alone in the purple forest, alone, lonely and cold and arrogant to each other.
The loneliness of this life is completely explained by the sadness of this situation. Death is just the seed of loneliness!
Will it melt? That burning life? Will it solidify? The dead souls?
Burn all the fireworks of your life in this place, see those colorful colors, and then your life will be converted here!
The undead, the tombs, the purple forest, and the stories that are endless or have been forgotten...
He sighed and said quietly: "You all owe it to him! Don't blame Yu Zun's fists and feet!"
In his sharp pupils, there was a purple-gold light. He quietly peered at the man wearing black iron armor. In his sharp pupils, there was a dark reflection, like a blur of brilliance carved in a pool of water.
He sighed softly, glanced behind him, and said faintly: "Qiankun, do you feel it?"
Qian Kun nodded slightly and said, "That's right! It's the ancestor!"
Although I have been prepared in my heart, it is still difficult to accept this answer. If you were a strong man in ancient times, the only ones who can save the world are the descendants you left behind!
Qian Kun smiled nonchalantly and said, "Even if we are ancestors, we are still capable of fighting!"
Yu Zun nodded slightly and said, "This is the answer I want to hear!"
Zhong Xia frowned, sighed softly, and said: "Brother, you must tolerate your own life!"
Yu Zun smiled and nodded, saying: "Sister! Follow me and don't look back!"
Because there is no way back...
It is still a dull night. Although the sky in the north is already bright red, in the east, west, and south, there is still an endless darkness that cannot be dispelled no matter how hard you try. This darkness This is one of the reasons why people feel so small in this world! Despite this fact, it is so plain and simple.
But all this is far from over. The deceased people who take turns to appear, or rather, the strong ones here, have almost no similarities in their origins, but they are equally unruly and sharp.
On the continent in the distance, I saw a piece of orange-yellow wheat straw. In the piece of wheat straw, there was a halo of light, flickering gently in it.
Is the wheat shining?
No! no! It is the glow of the earth...
He saw a farmer holding a sickle, busy chopping wheat straw in the field, but there was only one farmer in the huge field.
He knew that the truth might not be simple.
He leaned forward gently. At this moment, the farmer suddenly looked back at him. His mind froze. He felt like the wheat straw in the farmer's hand, and there was a sickle on his neck.
But in a daze, this feeling immediately faded away. Perhaps only those people behind him realized that the farmer had indeed put the sickle on his neck just now! This kind of speed...this kind of thrilling speed actually exists in the world!
The farmer held a sickle in his hand and stood in the wheat field. He looked up at the sky and wiped the sweat from his face. He took out a cigarette rod from his pocket, took a few puffs and then Standing among the wheat fields, simply looking at him, smiling...smiling...
So earthy, so dangerous...
When the blade of the sickle was placed on Yu Zun's neck, he once again tasted the smell of death, bloody and cruel, pungent and shocking.
But why didn't he kill himself?
The farmer held a sickle in his hand, his expression a little dull. He looked up at the sky. After a moment, he sighed, "It's raining a lot in late August. It's raining a lot!"
After that, he rolled up his sleeves again and wiped the sweat from his face.
The farmer sat on a pile of wheat straw, holding a pipe in his hand. He took a few puffs, exhaled the smoke, and then looked at Yu Zun with interest.
There was always a smile in the farmer's eyes, and the look he looked at Yu Zun was kind and calm, just like a sea without waves, calm and calm!
The farmer pointed to the sky and the ground, but said nothing. Yu Zun nodded understandingly and said: "That's right! We came from the sky, but we also came here for this pure land!"
The farmer sighed, took a few puffs of cigarette, and nodded with a bitter look on his face.
He smiled at Yu Zun, then pointed at his neck, scratched it with his palm, and stopped! Put away the smile!
Yu Zun shook his head and said: "Senior, I don't want to kill anyone!"
But the farmer shook his head gently, and after a moment, he finally said something, "No way! No way!"
Yu Zun was shocked. After a moment, he smiled and said, "Senior, if you can speak, why do you have to use code words?"
The farmer said: "I think you are a very good-natured person, but you are not a dangerous and cunning person!"
Yu Zun smiled and said: "Senior has a wise eye!"
The farmer pointed at the corona above Yu Zun's head and said quietly: "Look, it's getting faster again!"
Yu Zun looked at the farmer in astonishment and said, "Can you see it?"
The farmer smiled and nodded, saying: "This corona is an ancient artifact!"
"What? Ancient artifact?" At this time, Xiaojie, who was standing by the side, was almost shocked. He pointed at the corona above Yu Zun's head, and it was hard to calm down the waves in his heart for a long time.
"I didn't expect that this sun crown was actually an ancient artifact!" Yu Zun smiled, but he was not as horrified as Xiaojie.
The farmer took a puff of his pipe and said with a smile: "The person who holds this artifact must be the one who tampered with the history books!"
At this moment, Yu Zun's heart was not as calm as before. He said, "Can history really be tampered with at will?"
The farmer nodded slightly and said, "At least the history of Guixiao will be changed!"
Yu Zun's mind was stagnant, and he suddenly remembered something and said: "Senior, time has changed, and the ghosts that followed are no longer the ghosts that they are today!"
"Oh? Tell me!" The farmer looked at Yu Zun with interest and said.
Yu Zun took a long breath and said: "The ghost monster that came later was a broken ghost monster!"
The farmer's mind froze and he said, "Seriously?"
Yu Zun nodded slightly and said, "Seriously!"
"It seems that there will be no place for us to live in this world!" The farmer blew out a smoke ring and sighed softly.
But no matter how you look at it, he is not as sad and melancholy as he sounds in his words.
He raised his head and glanced at the sky, saying: "It seems that this situation will no longer be peaceful!"
He put away the pipe in his hand, looked straight at Yu Zun, pointed at the sky, and said: "I'll wait for you here, you go and get rid of them!"
Yu Zun looked at the farmer in astonishment and said, "So, you are my final opponent, right?"
There was no longer any smile on the farmer's face, and patches of cold light burst out from his indifferent pupils.
"That's right! I am your last enemy. If you can't defeat them, you will have no chance to fight me! Only if you defeat me will you walk out of this world alive!" At some point, the pipe in his hand appeared , has turned into a long sword, and his own attire has also changed.
He is no longer the man who was busy in the fields in the wind and rain. At this moment, he is wearing a purple robe, with a fair face without any wrinkles, and his hair is tied up in a high bun. He is such an exquisite young man.
There was a sharp edge on his proud face, and there were countless magical weapons hidden in his sharp pupils. One glance at them would make one feel in a trance.
He stood quietly in the endless field of wheat straw. The wind blew the wheat straw, like a golden wave, gradually stretching into the distance.
And he always stood in the center of the wheat straw, his unsmiling face showing a deep and cold color.
"It turns out that a person's temperament can also change in a moment!" Yu Zun quietly recalled the scene just now.
At this time, Murong Sunxiao pointed to the sky in the distance and said quietly: "Brother Yu! Look! They are coming!"
