The dark wind blew through his hair. He looked up at the stars above his head, and his heart gradually sank.
At this moment, he was standing outside the building, reaching out his hand and quietly stroking the wet moss on the wall. The dry breath meant that early autumn had arrived, and it was no longer the humid and warm summer. The soft mud gradually became dry and loose, and the wilderness The grass plants are gradually withering. Under the rustling rain curtain, the days are getting colder and colder, and the warmth of the world is becoming more and more profound.
A lone falcon flew in the sky, and the sunset dyed the sky blood red.
Looking into the distance, there are pieces of smoke rising quietly.
One day seems to have passed three autumns, but the warmth in the alley is quietly warming people in the world among the firewood.
Perhaps, that distant world will be quite prosperous!
Now standing in this situation, I can't help but feel a little warm in my heart. And the name of this world is the Fantasy World.
He had never left this world, but everything around him passed quietly before his eyes like a flowing scene.
The thunder in the sky, the magma on the ground, and the silence do not mean that this world is a peaceful world. On the contrary, this realm is like a beast with scarlet eyes, ready to wake up at any moment.
He sighed softly and thought: "Every day, I always find the value of living in the battle! In fact, this kind of life is not what I, Yu Zun, want!"
But after a long period of ups and downs, he gradually adapted to this kind of life, fighting and killing, and his life was sublimated here. Then he would meet more and more people, come into his life, and then become his Friends, family.
He is lonely because his dearest person has left him, but he is happy because there are so many people who care about him around him.
Sometimes, he felt that his life was particularly ridiculous. What he obviously didn't want appeared in his life again and again, and what he wanted was obviously so simple, but it was like a delicacy. It is difficult to have a full meal. Often we only see the color but not taste the taste.
As a result, my empty heart was still filled with sadness and desolation.
But one has to wake up, one has to wake up from the dreams of the past. He quietly looked at the huge building in front of him and sighed softly.
Gradually, dim yellow light fell on the buildings, night had arrived, and danger was often hidden in that extremely silent dark night.
The rain has not stopped yet, and the rain is like tears on the face of a woman in a brothel, cold and sad. The rain slowly covered his body, and the raindrops falling from his hair slid quietly along his cheeks and across his chest. The soaked clothes wrapped tightly around his body.
But at this moment, when the cold wind blows, my whole body is filled with ice.
The lowest level of the attic...
Gradually, he saw a faint blue firefly dancing quietly around a door. He had never noticed before that there was a door on the bottom floor of this building. He quickly walked around the building until finally , it is still a simple wooden door.
The wooden door is really simple, with mottled marks on the door that only appear in ancient times. There is a copper ring on both sides of the wooden door. If you click the two copper rings, you don't know if someone will appear inside.
There is a hint of loneliness in the silent air. He looked up at the sky, and an inch of starlight fell into his eyes. He rubbed his tired pupils and chuckled, "It seems that I still like this refreshing night!"
At this moment, the rain has stopped, and it was originally a hazy rainy night. At this moment, there is no more depression of rain. The lush vegetation in summer gradually becomes withered and cracked in late autumn. As a result, this beautiful world becomes drier and drier...
In autumn nights, there would be frost, and when he woke up in the morning, the branches and leaves of the plants would be covered with layers of icy frost, but he had never paid attention to these details.
He held a black iron scimitar in his hand. There was nothing special about this sword in this ordinary night. It was like a piece of ordinary iron, tightly attached to Yu Zun's palm. It's like the two fit together.
He panted gently. After an unknown amount of time, a layer of fog began to appear on the wasteland. The fog spread into the distance like a sea.
In this hazy mist, only a vague outline of the objects in front of me was left, just like the artist's draft when he first painted.
He rubbed his forehead, feeling fully prepared in his heart. He looked at the door, walked over step by step, and then gently clicked the copper ring on the door.
jingle!
jingle!
The copper ring hit and made a crisp sound.
Following the gentle impact, he felt a chill all over his body, a biting chill...
The simple and stiff time is still flowing, but in his feelings, this cold time seems to have stopped running.
He peered at the door quietly, and the surging energy inside exceeded his expectations.
He was horrified in his heart: "Are you really just an old woman?"
He couldn't help but ask himself, there seemed to be only one answer, and he was willing to believe Xiaoshan's statement.
He gently touched the tip of his nose and said with a smile: "So what if I am powerful? I'll wait until Yu Zun goes to meet you!"
There was no trace of fear on his face and he walked in calmly.
The door was half open, and it was dark inside, but when he stepped inside, clusters of fire lit up the stone walls on all sides.
They are wax torches, a piece of dim yellow light, like the setting sun setting in the west. Under the warm brilliance, the coldness in my heart no longer seems so stubborn.
He gently kissed the silence in the air, stretched out his fingers, and stroked the smoothness of time.
He cupped his hands and clasped his fists, saying: "Yu Zun! I'm here to pay my respects to my senior!"
I smelled the wind and rain outside the window, and at some point, the wind and rain became even crazier...
Thunderbolts, hurricanes, and heavy rains all came at this moment. I heard the sound of rain hitting the wooden door, crackling!
"Come as soon as it comes!" In the darkness, the old woman's voice wandered gently among the four walls.
"Senior, I came here this time to obtain the Lock of Time and Space!" Yu Zun said frankly.
From the darkness, a stooped old woman walked out. The old woman said, "Is there any other reason for coming here?"
There is a hint of sharpness in the soft words.
Yu Zun said: "It turns out that senior has already expected it!"
The old woman said quietly: "There are no human traces here. Even if there are, you don't dare to swim into this place at will! Do you understand?"
"Is this a place of death?" He laughed.
Unexpectedly, the old woman actually nodded and said: "Yes, this is the place of death! Only one or two in ten thousand can get out alive!"
"Senior, it's because you don't want to let me go!" Yu Zun looked at the old woman with a smile. He didn't have any idea in his heart, and he still looked straightforward.
The old woman was wearing a green robe. She gradually approached, and Yu Zun gradually saw her face clearly. The old woman smiled and said, "Do you think I look like a murderer?"
Yu Zun was startled in his heart and said: "It's hard to say. Along the way, I have seen a lot of people who are harmless to humans and animals. They are often like this, and they are even more cruel to kill!"
At this time, the old woman laughed loudly, and the trace of kindness on her face gradually disappeared. She laughed crazily, like a madman. She pulled out a sword from her waist and quickly passed over His Majesty's face. Next to him, Yu Zun felt that at that moment, his body seemed to be penetrated.
When he thought about it, he looked at the horrific wound and fell silent...
However, the old woman did not give him a chance. She attacked again and again, causing him physical and mental injuries.
He was breathing heavily, and every time he breathed, the wounds would be torn, and blood would drip on the bluestone in the hall. How many tears could be shed? How much blood can be paid for?
Standing in the center of the hall, surrounded by the extinguished candlelight, he was about to lose his balance and collapse.
At this time, a trace of dragon energy gradually appeared around his body, which was the rumored blue dragon energy. After a while, his whole body was also wrapped in a purple-gold energy. This energy was even more intense. It's so powerful, it's Cang Wu Qi...
If these strange and mysterious qi were acquired by one person, if the whole world knew about it, it would be hard to imagine how violent and bloody it would be.
Now, the old woman looked at this scene with a horrified expression, speechless.
She burst into laughter and said, "As expected of you! A person who defies heaven..."
The long knife, whirling rapidly in the old woman's hand, could cut dead leaves, break the morning dew, destroy the heaven and the earth, and punish the sun and the moon.
The sharp light in her eyes became more and more sharp. In a daze, she no longer knew where she was. In the darkness, there were rapid footsteps, her toes tapped the bluestone, far and near, left and right.
Yu Zun closed his eyes and quietly felt the old woman's steps. He suddenly swung a punch, which was full of ambition, but unexpectedly, it didn't hit the target.
He had never doubted himself, but at this moment, he felt a little confused in his heart. How on earth was this done? It was obvious that her footsteps were right next to his ears. When he opened his eyes, he was startled and looked at this scene in disbelief.
It was a dark shadow, moving quickly in the hall. The increasingly dense black shadow seemed to be a jar of thick ink, but this jar was overturned. The black ink was wantonly It was flowing, and the dense black shadow expanded to all directions.
It's hard to imagine how this is done...
Between the main halls, there are old women everywhere. Between the main halls, there are old women everywhere. The footsteps tap the ground lightly, just like the rain gently trampling on the wasteland. The sound of the rain is rustling, the footsteps are rustling...
After this cold rainy night, the sunrise tomorrow should be brilliant! He held a black iron scimitar in his hand, with a clear smile on his face.
His footsteps became illusory, like wind, rain and lightning, but there was always a thick layer of ink all over his body. Before he knew it, his whole body was covered with scars.
More terrible wounds, more cruel battles, but the old woman's techniques were all physical skills, but she didn't show any incredible martial arts.
At this time, Yu Zun shouted: "Sealing the Sea Jue!"
The whole body was already covered in flames, with clear flames, ethereal demonic flames, and green rosy flames burning around him.
Clusters of wildfires had the potential to start a prairie fire. The empty floor was gradually ignited by the mysterious flames, which were either cold or hot.
Between heaven and earth, the stinging cold and bone-corrosive heat coexisted, and the sound of footsteps was illusory. When he pushed out a palm with all his strength, this vast floor was ignited by pieces of powerful flames.
boom!
The sound of explosions can be heard louder and louder, becoming more and more violent and rapid...
It seems that the ballad came to my ears again: "Above the sky, in the nine hells, it is said that there is a man who breaks the sky, coming from outside the territory, dressed in white, with yin and yang energy veins, there is a universe inside, holding... ..”
The pure songs gradually fade away, and the longing in my ears leaves water stains in the long years. Those are probably tears!
When the darkness flowed out from the old woman's hands, Yu Zun felt that tonight's battle would not end so easily.
The dark aura was like pieces of indifferent clouds, covering the old woman's body. At this time, the flames surged towards the place where the old woman stood.
The majestic flames were as fierce as wild beasts that were difficult to tame. They gradually approached the old woman, and at this moment, those ferocious flames actually turned into ferocious beasts.
Although he has not practiced the Sea Sealing Jue for a long time, as he progresses, all of this, hazy and hazy, gradually transforms into its original appearance.
Sea Feng Jue is a masterpiece from ancient times. Now, not only is he growing, but the martial arts in his heart is also growing quietly in that silence.
Until, these flames gradually grew into unruly ferocious beasts, which had frankly explained everything.
The ferocious beasts are more like living creatures. In the clear time, their vitality can last forever, like clear streams, working tirelessly.
The sharp teeth, when biting down, are not like ordinary orcs. The sharp teeth are like pieces of strange flames. When you bite down suddenly, you will hear the sound of bones breaking and the sound of blood splashing.
In the dead of night, this makes people feel frightened and panicked...
The night was fading, and there were stars and candles in the distance, but here, it was like a hell, with pieces of karmic fire quietly torturing the evil in the world.
The darkness was gradually burned away by the fierce flames. He stood quietly in the center of the lobby, looking at the dark corner.
"Are you willing to admit defeat?" Yu Zun said.
"What did you say... give up?" The old woman smiled sadly, as if she had heard a funny joke.
"If you don't admit defeat, then I will have no choice but to do justice for heaven!" The words gradually became more cold and less tender. Yu Zun held a scimitar in his hand, pointed at the old woman in the darkness, and shouted.
In the weird and cruel night, there was no kindness, only the cold wind and the snow. Unfortunately, it was not winter yet, and the cold snow was just floating in his heart.
On days when the stars are always bright, there will probably be brilliant fireworks!
So breaking this darkness are the seeds that burst out of the ground, and they are also the lingering sounds of summer under the towering trees.
In short, everything is around you, but it all seems to be far away. The feeling of being far away is like the treetops on the ancient trees, swaying quietly with the wind...
When the ferocious beast transformed by the phantom flame approached the old woman, a dark long knife penetrated deeply into the beast's body.
The long knife cut through the silence, and gorgeous sparks burst out in the lobby. The dark long knife sucked the gorgeous sparks wantonly, and then suddenly darkened.
Everything was buried in the darkness, no day or night, no sun and moon could be seen. He knew that this battle was by no means so simple. His whole body was covered with a splendid magic flame. He was in it and saw it in the eyes of the old woman. Come on, he seems to be a demon god.
The old woman clenched the long knife in her hand, and she turned into a hazy black mist again and disappeared in front of Yu Zun.
Being gnawed by the flames, the body and mind were tortured, but in the old woman's dark pupils, all this seemed to be insignificant.
The increasingly prosperous firelight and the increasingly quiet shadows are buried deep inside, listening to the fierce wind and rainstorm outside the building. Accepting all the gifts from God, my mind has awakened in a trance.
Perhaps, in the years to come, I will no longer be sad for no reason! But when I think of that woman, I can't help but feel a little more sentimental in my heart, yes! What cannot be forgotten, no matter how hard you try, you cannot forget...
Qier! In the bottom of my heart, you will always be so gorgeous. I...I...can't forget you...
When you raise your head, you see the star curtain, and when you lower your head, you see the grass. The moment you raise your head and lower your head, the world seems to have an outline, and time seems to have a temperature.
In every summer, I silently remember the past, in every autumn wind, I silently pray to heaven. In the cold winter months when the nights are snowy and drifting, the sadness in my heart will surge violently in the violent wind. Then, in the spring days when I sleep long and hard at night, I remember every unawakened dream.
All of this, in the haziness, outlines vague lines. When the clear outline gradually deepens, the loneliness also becomes profound.
Hi!
Fly! Yu Zun!
Who...who...
He rubbed his sleepy pupils. At this moment, he was tired, really tired.
He will think of those who have passed away and will envy them. He no longer needs to wander wantonly in every silent cold night.
He also envied the old woman a little. She didn't seem to feel tired. She had been silent for too long. Now she woke up. She seemed to be an undead buried deep in the ground. She woke up and emerged from the depths of the earth. Awakened from sleep.
That inexplicable feeling of fatigue made him feel scared. He didn't know why he was so tired.
At this time, a wave suddenly surged out of the vast sea, and a beautiful woman stood among the waves. She was dressed in purple gauze, and her cold face gave her a unique charm. She was a cold beauty!
At this time, she suddenly shouted: "Young man, please don't sleep!"
Hearing the cry from the bottom of his heart, his heart seemed to be full of strength again, and he dived into the vast sea. When he saw Yin Qianxiu standing in the waves, he lowered his head in shame, "Senior, I have made you worry again!"
Yin Qianxiu, who had cold frost on her face, said with a chilling tone, "Zun'er, you've got it!"
Yu Zun looked guilty and said: "Sister, Yu Zun knows it from the bottom of his heart!"
Yin Qianxiu gently placed her palm on Yu Zun's forehead, and a wisp of dark breath floated out from the top of his head.
"Did you see it? Zun'er, this anger is the culprit!" Yin Qianxiu said.
Yu Zun was startled in his heart and said quietly: "I have never heard of this icy cold air!"
"This is the ancient evil spirit!" Yin Qianxiu said.
The ancient evil spirit...
He looked at the dark aura above his head with a horrified look on his face. They opened their teeth and claws and gradually formed an outline.
Yu Zun was shocked, "Is this the ghost energy from ancient times?"
Waves rolled over the top of the head, and a desolate tide arose in this angry sea. The tides were like ferocious beasts, rushing towards the ancient atmosphere crazily.
Then, there was a dark atmosphere among the waves, gradually wrapping up the evil spirit.
Yu Zun's heart froze, and he thought: "Why does the ghost energy in this vast sea resonate with this evil energy?"
Standing among the waves, he quietly peered into the deep sky. There were more and more ghosts, and they formed an ink cloud, and in the center of the ink cloud was a huge red sun.
Most of all, you just have an innocent heart! In Yu Zun's world, everything has emotions, which is also one of the conditions for being able to be tempered in his world.
In a daze, the waves covered one after another, and it seemed like the world was about to be destroyed, but only because of the sparse evil spirit...
After tonight, there is a hint of wind and rain, what kind of situation will the world be in? Let’s wait and see what happens!
The icy waves, wrapped in bone-chilling evil aura, gradually turned into a black mist above the head.
And in the black mist, he vaguely saw the old woman.
How to explain this...
He heard screams one after another, and then, before his eyes was the vicious face of the old woman.
Yin Qianxiu drew both swords, and at that moment, Yu Zuncai realized that Yin Qianxiu's cultivation was so terrifying that it was indescribable...
The sword cut through the black mist, and the old woman screamed shrilly for a long time. At this moment, the air gradually became clearer and more transparent. Yu Zun gradually felt in his heart that at this moment, the air had become Clear and bright.
"Is she dead?"
Looking at the clear sky above my head, in the end, that energy was swallowed up by the ghost energy in the vast sea...
Who knows how far that pure aura will evolve in the future...
Who knows that the horse will die in the distance? Who knows that the sky is dark and the candle is bright?
He looked up at the sky, and his mind gradually stabilized. When he stepped out again, he also saw the fatigue on the old woman's face.
"So, you're not dead!" He said frankly.
"I... will not die so easily!" The aura on the old woman's body was no longer as strange as before.
There was a trace of guilt on the old woman's face, and she said: "Boy! It's the old woman who can't help you!"
Yu Zun looked at the old woman in astonishment, but said in his heart: "What is she talking about!"
After a moment, he didn't expect the old woman to kneel in front of him, "It's the old woman who can't help you!"
At that time, the wrinkled face was already stained with tears.
Yu Zun was a little surprised and said: "Hey! Just tell me what you want to do!"
Unexpectedly, the old woman could not kneel down for a long time, "Will you forgive me?"
Yu Zun said: "What about forgiveness and not forgiveness? I don't understand what you are talking about?"
The old woman said: "It is the old woman who has become evil, but it is you, the young master..."
He gradually understood that maybe the old woman was apologizing to him!
But in an instant, there were such changes, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
At this time, the old woman wiped the tears on her face and said, "Xiaoshan is my daughter!"
Yu Zun's heart froze and he said, "What did you say? Xiaoshan...is your daughter?"
The old woman nodded slightly and said, "Yes! Xiaoshan is indeed my daughter!"
"But why are you so old?" He couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart and said.
The old woman sighed: "This world is the underworld, and there are ghosts and gods carving it all the year round. And I, the old woman, have been devoured by ghosts and gods day after day, and this is the only thing left!"
Hearing this, Yu Zun was still a little skeptical, but there was also a hint of sadness in his heart, "It's because of you, Xiaoshan, that I wasn't persecuted!"
"You are right, as long as Xiaoshan is safe, no matter how much suffering I have to endure, I will be willing to do so!" There was a kind smile in the corner of the old woman's eyes, perhaps only on the face of every mother. Find this familiar smile!
Yu Zun said: "Xiao Shan said that if I defeat you, I will get the Lock of Time and Space!"
The old woman nodded slightly and said: "The lock of time and space is in my hands!"
The candles on the four walls were still swaying quietly in this cold night, but when a gust of wind blew, they were all extinguished.
In the darkness, there was a strange energy surging quietly. After a while, a dazzling light gradually appeared in the old woman's palm.
The light was particularly dazzling in the darkness. When it gradually became clear, he saw a silver lock with a chain hanging on it, and the chain was made of black crystal.
He could feel the strangeness of this silver lock, probably because he felt something in his heart!
At this time, the old woman hung the silver lock on Yu Zun's chest. The old woman smiled and said, "This is the lock of time and space!"
In a daze, Yu Zun was a little naive and said: "Senior, just leave with me!"
The old woman rubbed her sleepy pupils and said, "Take me to see Xiaoshan!"
Perhaps it was the evil spirit that blocked the old woman's legs and feet! The evil aura was more like a prison, imprisoning her there.
Now that the evil spirit has been removed, she can walk out of this situation with peace of mind.
There was a trace of sadness on the old woman's face, and she said: "I have pity on my child... I have pity on my child..."
Facing God's listening ear again, her heart felt really full. When she saw the girl outside the tower, the old woman's pupils turned red.
"Mother..." The girl couldn't contain her inner excitement and shouted.
"Mom, it's all the child's fault... It's all the child's fault..." Tears kept pouring out of her face, the girl sobbed, and her red pupils were full of tears. A piece of sadness and regret.
"My child! I am satisfied that my mother can see you once again in this life!" the old woman said, wiping the tears hanging on her face.
Yu Zun's heart froze, and he looked at the old woman quietly. At this moment, the old woman's body gradually became transparent, and her breath became weaker and weaker. He looked at this scene with a look of astonishment. , lowered his head silently.
"Senior, let's go..."
He generally knows this feeling. When Qier died, he felt as sad as a girl in his heart.
Looking at the girl's desperate face, he stood there silently. He knew that only silence was the best anesthetic.
I don’t know how long it took, until there was no longer the smell of the old woman in this world. She twitched her nose, looked at Yu Zun, smiled bitterly, and said, "I'm telling you a joke!"
Yu Zun was startled and said: "No! I understand! I understand everything!"
At that moment, a wry smile appeared on Xiaoshan's face. She really couldn't laugh anymore. She really couldn't laugh anymore...
He looked up at the sky and thought to himself: "Perhaps, when the black energy was purified, the senior has reached the end of his life!"
He felt that he was doing the right thing, but that kind of rightness was a little sinful. He really didn't know what to do. Perhaps, this was all destiny in life! Life is destined for him to become an executioner, judging the lives of others again and again.
Walking out of the pavilion, looking at the clear sky outside.
Yu Zun said: "Go find your father!"
Xiao Shan nodded slightly and said, "Okay! Brother Yu, please lead the way!"
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