There were ripples in the sky, the clear light was slightly wrinkled, and the gentle wind swept through the temples of several people. The world was gentle and not hostile.
There were ancient writings written around the path made of ancient books. At this time, what was surprising was that those writings gently floated towards the three of them.
The small golden seal script has an ancient and profound trace, while the scrawled handwriting looks wild but extremely natural.
Yu Zun gradually regained consciousness. He looked up at the sky, with a smile gradually appearing on his face.
In the blue sky, there are soft clouds flying quietly in the gentle breeze. The long hair behind Yu Zun's ears floats and then falls quietly.
At this moment, his exposed chest was like a sculpture, beautiful yet strong, and there was a refreshing smile in his pupils.
He stood on the path, and at this moment, the path began to break. Countless ancient books were shaking in the long wind, and the withered yellow pages bloomed with a soft light.
The sky is like a deep pool, clear and rippling under the red-yellow light.
"Where...is this?" Yu Zun looked at everything around him in astonishment. At this time, he gradually felt a little strange in his heart.
In fact, Feng Xiang and Qing Jue had already woken up. It was obvious that they knew in their hearts where this situation was.
If the world just now was a quiet pool, then at this moment, the pool gradually spreads into a vast sea.
In the distance, beyond the reach of sight, there is a depressing and dull atmosphere, quietly releasing in that world.
But at this time, when he lowered his head and looked at his feet, the sea transformed into soft light was no longer what it was before, and the pyramid had also disappeared.
The light flooded into a sea, and what was even more surprising was that the sea was actually buoyant. When Yu Zun's body was immersed in the sea, he always felt that there was a graceful and agile feeling in his body. The heart is fermenting quietly.
This... why?
And when he dived into the vast sea, he saw plants stretching their branches quietly on the seabed. He also saw groups of sea beasts, quietly passing by him.
Obviously, compared to the realm of darkness, this place can be called a realm of light, but obviously, the reality is not like this.
He closed his eyes and quietly touched the ancient sea with his body. At this time, the wisps of light formed pieces of small seal characters behind him. It was obvious that this piece of ancient writing was different from the previous trail. The ancient books on the Internet are exactly the same...
If these ancient books could see the light of day again, then how much powerful power would burst out from the body of the person who received the instruction?
At this time, he gradually discovered a continent that stood tall in the north, but the light was never absent.
When he raised his head, a piece of bright jade fell from the depths of the sky. The clear and soft light touched Yu Zun's dark skin, and then his whole body gradually felt a touch of warmth.
When his body gradually rose to a high place, at this time, in the depths of the void, there was a reflection, and that reflection was the ancient pyramid from before. However, the reflection became more and more... Thinner.
Finally, after a while, the reflection shattered, like a fragment of light, leaving no trace.
If the sky were an inverted sea...should I fly or sink...
He looked at Qing Jue blankly and said, "This is the Jade Realm!"
"Yes! Exactly!" There was always a hint of sadness in Qingjue's eyes, but this sadness didn't seem to be caused by Yu Zun...
She looked sadly at Feng Xiang, who was standing not far from her, and sighed softly, "Why bother?"
At this time, a sharp light burst out in Feng Xiang's eyes, and the fire in his heart was ignited. He murmured to himself: "After waiting for so many years, I finally returned to the starting point!"
He stretched out his palm, and at this time, a piece of black mist gradually spread out from his palm. Suddenly, there was a dark golden sharp blade in his palm, and the thick The mist gradually merged into the dark golden blade.
This realm is a jade realm, and this jade realm is also one of the illusion realms. It is an excellent place to practice illusion.
At this time, everything around him was reflected in Yu Zun's mind. At this time, his soul power had been improved again. He looked up at Kong Ming, and he always felt that there was a saint hidden in Kong Ming!
At this time, Feng Xiang's appearance and spirit suddenly disappeared in front of Qingjue and Yu Zun. Qingjue was startled in her heart, "No! Things are going to get big!"
"Oh? What do you mean, senior?" Yu Zun looked at Qing Jue in astonishment and said.
Qingjue said: "Revenge, he went to take revenge!"
"But because of Yushan?" Yu Zun said.
Qingjue nodded with a lonely look and said, "I never expected that even after ten thousand years, he would still be unable to let me go!"
"Myself..." Yu Zun said.
"Yeah! It's him!" Qingjue smiled helplessly.
"Yu Zun, can you feel the extraordinaryness of this situation?" Qingjue said with a smile on his face.
Yu Zun nodded gently and said: "High in the sky, it should be the place where saints live!"
Qingjue smiled and shook his head, saying: "No! It's not from the sky!"
Yu Zun was startled and said, "Oh? My answer is wrong?"
Qingjue nodded slightly and said: "This is the mystery of the Jade Realm!"
"The Jade Realm is a world that complements the Dark Realm. In this world, without the Dark Realm, the Jade Realm will not exist!" There were wrinkled ripples in Qingjue's clear pupils.
Yu Zun said: "But I know that the realm of darkness will not be destroyed so easily!"
Hearing this, Qingjue was shocked and said, "Why do you say that?"
Yu Zun laughed loudly and said: "Senior Qingjue, do you agree that my master Dugu Ao is the leader of the Dark Realm?"
Qingjue was stunned. She looked at Yu Zun with a horrified expression and said, "He... maybe he is!"
"Then you understand? Since my master is not dead, the realm of darkness will not be broken!" Yu Zun said with a toothy smile.
Could it be that the realms I had glimpsed before were all illusions? At this time, Qingjue took a breath of cold air.
But Yu Zun, who had a smile on his face, seemed to be more sensitive and delicate!
Yu Zun smiled and said: "So, Feng Xiang's opponent should be his residual Xiang!"
"I didn't expect that your thoughts were so delicate!" Qingjue looked at the sky and sighed. It was obvious that she was both happy and lonely at the same time.
She took a long breath and said quietly: "In everyone's heart, there is more than one person alive!"
At this time, deep in the continent, there was a door that quietly opened...
The door is inlaid in a white jade hall, and above the door, there is a plaque, which has several large Chinese characters "Guangyin Palace" written with flying dragons and phoenixes.
Looking at the main hall, Yu Zun gradually became more interested. He pointed at the main hall, looked back at Qingjue, and said with a smile: "Do you know the origin of this main hall?"
Qingjue smiled and shook her head and said, "What do you think?"
And in Yu Zun's shrewd eyes, he seemed to have the answer, "How do you feel about returning to your old place?"
"I just hope he is fine!" Qing Jue said.
"Who? Is it Feng Xiang?" Yu Zun said with a smile.
Qingjue said: "Since you already have the answer, why bother asking me again?"
Yu Zun shrugged helplessly and said: "You should have a sensible goal instead of waiting for him!"
Qingjue sneered: "The person I love is not Feng Xiang, but the person Feng Xiang is about to face!"
"In the final analysis, it's just another me!" Yu Zun sighed softly and said.
"Actually, I should have killed Feng Xiang!" Qing Jue looked at Kong Ming's pupils, feeling a little sad.
"But even if you kill Feng Xiang, you still won't get him!" Yu Zun said.
"So it's very contradictory, isn't it?" Qingjue sighed and said.
"What about Yushan? Yushan is another person!" Looking at Qingjue who looked lonely, he didn't know what to say to comfort her.
"Yushan! You are not from this world!" There was no light in Qingjue's dark pupils. She seemed to have been submerged in the darkness, and in that darkness, it was so silent, without any sound, that it made her People wonder if they are already dead...
Yu Zun nodded gently and said: "Maybe it's not her we should pay attention to. Feng Xiang and that person should be in the Palace of Light!"
"Asking even though you know it!" Qing Jue said.
"Who will you help?" Yu Zun said.
Qingjue shook his head gently and said, "You should know that the two of them will not die in the fight, unless there are outsiders who disrupt their rhythm!"
"So, who will this person be?" Yu Zun looked at the sky and sighed softly.
The moment the heavy door was pushed open, a simple and decayed aura came oncoming from inside the hall.
Countless streams of light, like bright shooting stars, came towards him, and at that moment, the tide filled his side again, and he and Qing Jue happened to be sitting in the same boat.
Yu Zun looked at this scene with a horrified expression, and said quietly: "Is this the Guangyin Palace?"
Even though time is like running water, slowly brushing across their cheeks, their hair will become gray, their bodies will become rickety, their skin will become shriveled, and the look in their pupils will gradually become turbid.
And those dazzling tides passed by one after another, and everything in the past was reflected in the tides. On that small boat, Yu Zun stood with his hands behind his hands. In his pupils, it was like an illusion, changing hastily. Pictures of what happened in the past.
When looking up to the top of the palace, there is a blue sky, and time is like a flowing shade, passing quietly over the heads of Yu Zun and Qing Jue.
When looking at each other's cheeks, that smile, that smile that comes from within, seems to become very bright.
Qingjue gently scratched Tao Zun's cheek with her fingertips and said: "After a thousand years, you will also grow up, and I will slowly grow old until I die..."
Yu Zun smiled and said: "If you explain it like this in the martial arts realm of your predecessors, it is like wine mixed with water. It is not very spicy, and it does not feel pleasant when it enters the stomach!"
Qingjue said: "Are you willing to see the moment when I grow old?"
Yu Zun shook his head gently and said: "Senior is also a fellow traveler of Yu Zun. How can Yu Zun expect senior to grow old?"
Qingjue nodded gently, stretched out her fingertips, gently touched the seawater, and then gently applied the seawater to her face. At that moment, Qingjue's face regained its luster. .
"Look! This world is so wonderful!" Qing Jue said with a smile.
At this time, in front of Yu Zun's eyes, an ancient Cangshan Mountain appeared, and on that Cangshan Mountain stood two people, one wearing a black robe and the other wearing a white robe.
The two of them stood with their hands behind their hands, with arrogance on their faces. There were pieces of dust and gravel floating around them, and their aura was as high as the sky!
"Feng Zhi, do you hate me?" The young man looked at the person in front of him proudly, and Yu Zun gradually saw clearly that the young man was Feng Xiang, and the person standing in front of him was probably him. The maple weaving in words!
"It was you who took away Qingjue...it was you..."
"But you also took Yushan away from me!"
There was a crazy flame in the pupils, and that flame, as time passed, gradually became crazy and hot...
When the broken rocks floated gently on the ground, Feng Xiang didn't say anything more. He pulled out a sharp sword from behind. The moment the sword was pulled out, the broken rocks were , like a sharp dagger, stabbing Fengzhi crazily.
Fengzhi stood on a cliff with a fearless expression, and when the rocks collapsed, time seemed to stand still at that moment, and his palms pressed against the rocks.
The crumbling rock shattered into a piece of floating soil in front of him...
But in that crazy gravel, there was an unsheathed sword. When the sword approached in front of him, in Fengzhi's eyes, there were hundreds of millions of swords connected together. Fengxiang's method can be said to be... The industry has reached the sky.
He had both a powerful body and an impressive soul power, but all of this seemed to mean nothing in Fengzhi's eyes.
When the sword broke, Feng Zhi held the sword Feng Xiang swung between his fingers and said, "Although I can't kill you! But I can happily ravage you!"
This sentence is cruel and profound.
At that moment, Feng Xiang's heart became as hot as iron stone.
"In that case, just let go!" Feng Xiang's hearty laughter seemed to be a kind of relief. He lowered his voice and said: "I won't let you go! I won't let you go. .....”
From the moment the soul light burns, it may be obvious whether success or failure is right or wrong.
Fengzhi looked at Fengxiang in astonishment and said, "Why...why..."
When the divine light in Feng Xiang's eyes gradually dimmed, the ending seemed to have already been written!
The power of soul consciousness turns into the sea, into the void, into the divine illusion, and into the divine light...
At that moment, a dazzling white light burst out between heaven and earth, and in the shimmering sea of light, Yu Zun and Qing Jue stood on the boat.
At this time, Qingjue seemed to realize the outcome, but she was a step too late...
The bright lightsaber pierced Fengzhi's body, and then Fengzhi's body was like a broken stream of light, becoming lighter and lighter, and more and more transparent...
"Yushan! Maybe this ending is the most suitable for me!" The moment Feng Xiang closed his eyes, he reached peace with the years.
For the next ten thousand years, he would never wake up again. He did not die, but fell into a quiet dream.
The devastated Qingjue rubbed the corners of her eyes numbly, without a single tear. Those emotions became very dry, and the sadness became very rigid...
Yushan is gone!
Feng Xiang is gone!
My dearest Fengzhi is also gone!
But where did they go?
Why don't you wait for me?
The darkness also began to spread again. It was the loneliness released by Feng Xiang, and then condensed into pieces of untouchable darkness.
That night, Yu Zun sat at the stern of the boat, while Qing Jue sat at the bow.
"Will he come back?" When Qing Jue looked back at Yu Zun, she found that the familiar young man seemed to be far away from her...
When he woke up from the dream, Yu Zun looked at Qingjue with a sharp blade stuck in his chest, and thought sadly: "Maybe we are not from the same world to begin with!"
The darkness, on the verge of death, gradually dissipated...
Sitting on that small boat, he thought a lot, and the deep night gradually left. Compared with the bright and bright daytime, he seemed to like the depth of the night more, and he also liked those quiet and smooth moments from his own life more. Passed by quietly before my eyes...
He took a long breath and rubbed his sore eyes. Everything that happened last night had turned into a scar, deeply embedded in the end of his soul.
Guangyin Palace...is this Guangyin Palace?
How many people have died in this situation? How many people were lucky enough to survive?
The sea of light with waves never seemed to threaten the position of the Cangshan Mountain in the distance.
And he gradually saw clearly that on the mysterious Cangshan Mountain, there were three big characters written with dragons and phoenixes flying in the air - Demonic Mountain!
From the beginning, he felt the mystery of this situation. Although he was mercilessly overthrown by Qingjue, at this time, he was more willing to believe in himself!
This place is extraordinary, there must be a saint living here...
The Demon-Qiu Mountain in the Palace of Time is indeed extremely mysterious.
And when he saw weird big birds soaring over his head!
He smiled. It turned out that he was not alone in this situation, because he discovered that there were indeed several monks standing on the backs of those weird big birds!
The light blue sky is infinitely high, but Yu Zun believes that this realm is a real illusion. Everything is created by illusion. But one thing he wants to deny is that the monks in this realm , definitely not the result of illusion...
The boat is drifting in the sea! He didn't seem to be in any hurry to leave this vast sea. He gently touched the shimmering tide with his fingers, which was refreshing and smooth.
He picked up a piece of sea water and gently rubbed his cheek. At that moment, his mind felt extremely relaxed.
Later, he no longer hesitated, he jumped into the sea, he stretched his body, and at this time, the fatigue all over his body gradually receded.
When he suddenly woke up from his dream, he looked around. He was lying on an earthen bed, and in the rough wooden house, a pot of boiling water was boiling on the stove!
His consciousness became very clear, and at this time, he also discovered the difference in this situation. The strange aura he had captured before was hovering in this small wooden house.
"Child! You still don't know the depth!" At this time, an old man stood outside the bedroom.
The wrinkles on the man's face illustrate the cruelty and unforgettable nature of time.
The man walked into the bedroom with a pot of tea in his hand. He poured the cooked tea into a teacup and said, "Child! Take a sip of boiled water and breathe slowly!"
Yu Zun looked at the old man in astonishment and said, "Senior, what have I done?"
The old man sighed softly and said: "Don't ever try to take advantage of that sea of time again!"
"The Sea of Time...is that the Sea of Light?" Yu Zun scratched the back of his head and asked.
The old man nodded slightly and said, "That's right! It's that sea!"
"That sea is indeed extremely mysterious!" Yu Zun said after finishing a cup of tea, still feeling a little unfinished.
The old man looked at Yu Zun with a smile and said, "This tea is delicious!"
"Yeah! It's extremely refreshing!" Yu Zun responded.
"Then look at the person in the mirror, is it you?" The old man hunched his back and walked out of the house without saying anything more.
Yu Zun picked up the mirror and took a look inside. At that moment, his heart was beating wildly, "Is this... still me?"
The old man standing outside the bedroom smiled and said: "This is the power of the Sea of Time! Just drink a few more cups of tea and you will be restored to its original appearance!"
Yu Zun's heart froze, and he shouted: "Senior, your identity is..."
The old man smiled and said: "Apart from the seniors, they are more willing to call me the master of the Guangyin Palace!"
"What...are you serious..." This was something Yu Zun never expected, but all of this was so natural...
"In this world, I... am the messenger of time!" The old man laughed loudly, and then there was no more sound in the wooden house.
From the moment Yu Zun walked out of the wooden house, he was stunned by the magnificent scenery outside.
The Cangshan Mountain in front of you can reach the sky, enter the sea, smell the wind, and catch the light. And a waterfall hanging on the Cangshan Mountain is like a jade belt. Compared with the sea of light, the waterfall appears more vivid and beautiful. reality.
Countless trees stand at different heights on the mountain peaks. As the height increases, the color of the trees also changes. At first it is green, then orange, then golden, and then golden. crimson......
