Yu Zun was startled in his heart, looking into the distance, thinking: "Who is it... who is it..."
As if from an eternal dream, he gradually woke up and looked to the northwest. The sky became turbid. Later, a bright red blood splashed everywhere, like a lotus flower in its prime.
At this time, his heart seemed to have grown a step further. He gradually woke up and gradually understood that in a trance, he seemed to have seen his destiny clearly.
The crazy screams are still in my ears, and the barren land is trembling. At this time, the sky is covered with cold rain, and the dense raindrops embellish the world into a more magnificent place.
The sky was gloomy and terrifying, and the dark atmosphere in the empty mountain was churning violently and seemed to never stop. At this moment, the wine bottle in the old man's hand fell into the air. At that moment, the old man's body became extremely stiff.
"Shen, I didn't expect... I didn't expect it!" A drop of wine fell into the lips of Mingdeng Ancient Buddha. After savoring the spiciness of that moment, there was a little more warmth in my heart, but there was so bitterness between the lips and teeth. .
At this time, the place where Yu Zun was standing was exactly behind the old man. He stared blankly into the distance and muttered: "Jian! Who is it?"
Ancient Buddha Mingdeng sighed. At this time, he seemed to have become older. His pale beard rose and fell in the bleak cold wind.
The wrinkles on his face were etched by time, and the sorrow in his heart was quietly stranded in those wrinkles.
The distant place is the far place that he yearns for more. In this life, he is destined to run around all his life, and he would rather do this. He would rather grow up in exile, meet more people, and experience more things...
"Alas...it seems like it was destined by heaven!" Ancient Buddha Mingdeng sighed, and then he handed the pot of wine to Yu Zun. He stroked his long beard and said, "Child! Let’s drink this pot of wine!”
Yu Zun took the pot of wine and drank it without hesitation.
At this time, his perception became extremely sensitive. He was stunned for a moment, looking at the pot of wine in his hand, while Ancient Buddha Mingdeng stood in front of him, with a look of pride on his face.
The wind wrapped the robes, and the robes fluttered in the wind. The earth was bathed in rain, and one or two clear raindrops hung on the green plant branches. At this time, everyone stood on the top of the empty mountain, looking into the distance, and as time passed Yu Zun's perception seems to have reached an extreme state.
He was embarrassed and said: "Senior, this pot of wine..."
Ancient Buddha Mingdeng glanced back at him, his face seemed to be covered with frost, and said: "It doesn't matter!"
Unbridled time is always like rain, quietly spreading on the barren land. Later, those weak lives will develop into strong and tenacious creatures.
"Senior, what's ahead is..." He didn't finish his sentence, he was waiting for the answer from Mingdeng Ancient Buddha.
Ancient Buddha Mingdeng nodded slightly and said: "I believe what you think in your heart!"
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, staring blankly into the distance. Later, Ancient Buddha Mingdeng waved his long sleeves, and then the three of them were wrapped in the sleeves of Ancient Buddha Mingdeng and moved quickly towards the distance.
In the void, there is a powerful vitality, venting its brute force in the darkness, and the brutal impact of the blood is also echoing quietly under the clear night sky.
But the bright red blood light is still in the distance, swaying with the wind, it is more like a kind of blood, wild blood.
At this time, Yu Zun smiled and said: "Senior, do you have any worries in your heart?"
"Sure!" At this time, a bright lamp lit up in the sky, and the bright lamp swayed quietly with the wind, slowly rising to the highest point. Later, the bright lamp transformed, and the entire sky was covered with bright lights. Beacon.
The Ancient Buddha of Ming Deng looked up at the sky quietly. At that moment, he was silent. Suddenly, his body flew across the sky crazily, and his breath was overwhelming, crazily oppressing the turbid midnight.
The lonely Hong is still flying in the long space, and its fallen feathers flutteringly cover the earth.
The wind wrapped around Yu Zun's robe. At that moment, he didn't feel the cold. His heart felt hot.
"It seems that he is really here!" In just a moment, the figure of Ancient Buddha Mingdeng was no longer within Yu Zun's sight.
Hisses, screams, and moans echoed constantly under the dark sky.
Is it a ghost? A ghostly spirit? Or a real ghost...
He felt that his limbs had become extremely stiff, and there was a kind of restriction in his limbs that made it difficult for him to move.
He stared blankly at the Ancient Buddha of Ming Deng. Later, he sighed softly and said, "Senior, is this what you want?"
When that vague image appeared in front of him, a huge wave surged in his heart. When the face of the visitor became clearer and clearer, he was startled in his heart, "Brother Taixuan... ....is it you......"
At least, at this time, he no longer believed in the judgment in his heart. After experiencing many things in the world, he gradually understood that maybe everything he saw and heard was false!
At this time, Mingdeng Ancient Buddha's face showed a gentle smile and said: "Disciple, you finally woke up!"
But the young man with a cold face didn't seem to care about the old man in front of him. His expression was stiff, like ice wrapping his pupils, and the cold light was shining in his pupils with his breathing!
"Senior, is he my brother in the previous life?" Although he felt a little weird in his heart, he still expressed his thoughts.
But at this time, Ancient Buddha Mingdeng sighed and said: "Perhaps, his existence has broken the laws of time and space! In other words, he is a strange existence in our eyes!"
Breaking the laws of time and space?
Yu Zun's heart was beating wildly. To what extent would this break the laws of time and space...
The hair on the forehead of the arrogant young man trembled slightly in the cold wind. His long hair was as cold and arrogant as him, and he was as stiff and indifferent as time.
Move forward...or look back...
What does the law of space and time mean? The maple leaves fall from the maple trees and fall on the vast ground. The fiery red maple trees are transformed by the bright red blood light. The young man bathed in the blood light is neither human nor god. Perhaps, he is really a spirit? Or a real ghost?
The illusory world is always an alternative and mysterious place in the eyes of the living. Only those stubborn and arrogant martial arts madmen who have at least reached the commanding heights of martial arts will make up their minds to go to that world!
There seems to be always a kind of hope in the eyes of Mingdeng Ancient Buddha, and who exactly does he place his hope on?
The black and white fireworks were burning quietly in my heart, and on the bank of the vast sea, there was a young man, chained up by a chain.
And those chains were exactly the restrictions the old man placed on him. He didn't understand what Ancient Buddha Mingdeng wanted. Did he just not want himself to get involved?
He believed that the truth of the matter was by no means that simple. The dazzling black and white fireworks were the demonic flames of nothingness, and the demonic flames of nothingness would burn all the avenues of the world to ashes.
Maybe, this is a scene that Mingdeng Ancient Buddha could not imagine!
When the young man disappeared, Yu Zun risked his life and fought hard to meet him.
Blood splashed in front of Ancient Buddha Mingdeng, and the sword edge was only an inch away from Ancient Buddha Mingdeng's body.
The young man in white robes grinned with bared teeth, but the young man in green robes standing in front of him had a slight change in his cold cheeks.
A spark burst out from his pupils, and that spark was bound to ignite everything in his heart.
Looking at the young man in confusion, the young man lowered his arms and let the sword in his hand fall to the ground.
He rubbed his pupils, but in the end he didn't say a word. He just stared at the boy blankly. What did he want to say...
The old man, on the other hand, looked at Yu Zun with a blank look on his face, "When did you..."
Yu Zun smiled and said: "Senior, do you have the desire to die?"
Mingdeng Ancient Buddha said: "In order to achieve the great road, we must enter the realm of no-self, no self and no self. Without self, we can achieve the world, the people, and the future..."
At that moment, the old man's pupils were like stars, but in Yu Zun's eyes, there was a hint of sadness. He smiled and nodded, saying: "What if I said that he doesn't want to become an emperor!"
"Do you know what you are talking about?" At that moment, Mingdeng Ancient Buddha's pupils were so sharp and brilliant.
Yu Zun laughed loudly and said, "My brother, don't I know this?"
At this time, the body of the young man standing in the void began to tremble crazily, "Brother...what are brothers?"
His groggy pupils seemed to be buried in a hazy dream, and he gradually lost sight of everything in front of him. Even if he closed his eyes, there was already darkness in front of him, so dark that he couldn't even see his fingers.
Deep in the sky, bright red blood was splashing, and at that moment, the blood was like a pile of firewood being ignited.
When the bright red blood light ignited the obsession in the young man's eyes, he straightened his neck and looked at the sky. He seemed to wake up, as if he had awakened from a distant world.
"I recognize you! You are my brother..." There was a smile on the young man's face. Although the smile was still a little stiff at this time, the young man seemed to have just woken up from death. .
During the process of his awakening, countless ghosts were wandering in the air, and at this time, those sharp hisses, screams, and moans appeared again in Yu Zun's ears.
His brother, Yuan Taixuan is the ghost general...
The world is always changing, and time is moving forward crazily. Later, time will leave you far behind, and you will gradually become older in this process, year after year.
The meaning of life seems to always be catching up, whether with yourself or with others. In the process of catching up, you will also feel happy and lucky.
At least you can touch the temperature of time, and watch time slip away from your hands, instead of being the stagnant water in the pool, gradually becoming rancid and turbid.
At this time, the light in the young man's pupils became more and more dazzling, and behind him stood tens of thousands of ghosts. He was wearing a red robe, and on the robe, there were There are pictures and words embroidered with gold.
Looking at his brother, at that moment, the happiness in my heart was indescribable. I just felt that my cheeks became cold after being blown by the wind.
It turned out that those were tears hanging on the cheeks...
"Tai Xuan, do you still remember me?" His body was trembling slightly, and there was hope in his heart. So what if thousands of years had passed, so what if it was between life and death?
The gray sky will always become clear again, and the friendships of those years will eventually write a new chapter. At least, the decayed memories will become brand new again, and they will stand on the commanding heights of history and look to the distance. Looking from a distance, you will see your past and present lives!
The wind roared wildly, and there was silence between each other. Later, Ancient Buddha Mingdeng sighed and said, "Have you been meditating for ten thousand years just to see him?"
There was a sharp light in Yuan Taixuan's eyes. As a ghost general, it was not easy for him to have a warm smile on his face.
Later, his expression became stiff again. He put away the sword in his hand and said coldly: "Old man, don't wait with me!"
In the dark world, there is still a bright red blood light in the sky, and in that blood light, there seems to be a strange world hidden.
Ancient Buddha Mingdeng frowned and said: "You didn't succeed ten thousand years ago. Could it be that after ten thousand years, you are still delusional..."
"You... won't understand!" There was a stiff and cold voice, and there was always a piece of ice in Yuan Taixuan's pupils. He seemed not to want to admit that the old man in front of him was his mentor!
"Then you must at least pass my test!" Even though the old Mingdeng Ancient Buddha seemed to be at the end of his strength in everyone's eyes, he still said these words without hesitation.
"Okay! Then you have to be careful!" Before the voice fell, his body movements were unknown, like a lone Hong Kong, like a wild goose, or even like a piece of broken light. His figure could be captured, but everything was already an illusion.
It will leave an image in the world, but he himself has turned into a state of illusion. What he sees is not real, and what he hears is false. This is a deeper law of time and space, and it is also a physical skill after practicing the talisman.
Like a heavy rain, fierce punches, and ferocious attacks, it seems that there are no too complicated moves, just relying on the brute strength of the body and inhuman defense, bombing and attacking over and over again.
The old man's robe was torn and his beard and hair were all white, which made people feel unbearable in their hearts.
But obviously, on the battlefield, this kind of intolerance is extremely fatal, and Yuan Taixuan understands this.
Therefore, he never showed mercy to the old man, but he still did not use all his strength because he was also afraid that the old man would really die in this situation!
Mingdeng Ancient Buddha, who is proficient in talisman arts, is not good at all. His movement skills are crisper and more direct. He can always take all Yuan Taixuan's moves just right.
Later, a smile gradually appeared on the face of Ancient Buddha Mingdeng, and he said: "Disciple, use all your strength!"
At that moment, Yu Zun's heart froze, and he thought: "What a domineering old man!"
What Yu Zun didn't realize was that at this time, there were illusory shadows behind the old man. The shadows seemed to be a carrier of life. The ancient and outdated breath did not seem to exist in reality!
Yu Zun gasped softly. He understood that maybe the target of those shadows was him!
He stared blankly at the old man on the top. There was a smile at the corner of Ancient Buddha Mingdeng's eyes. When he understood the smile, he realized that it turned out that Ancient Buddha Mingdeng was just accompanying him. His brother, playing casually!
Obviously, Yuan Taixuan also sensed this, and the more so, the energy released from his whole body became more powerful, and his fist wind was more like a mad knife, cutting through the cold sky, and also cutting through the cold sky. Breaking through the fertile ground of darkness.
So, later on, the battle between the two became more and more exciting and wanton.
At this moment, Yu Zun frowned. His body suddenly disappeared in place. He was among the illusory shadows. As the shadows moved, his heart became more and more full.
Exciting wars always start with an unpredictable outcome, and the hasty shadow seems to be the result of the great road between heaven and earth.
After smelting the mysteries of time and space, the shadow becomes thicker and more ethereal than before.
But in the illusion, Yu Zun's fists were stiff and fierce, and he would always break through the defense lines of those shadows, pushing them to a desperate situation step by step.
When the illusory shadows became more and more condensed, in front of his eyes appeared one after another heroic young people, unruly young people, always with a sneer on their faces, which seemed to be a kind of disdain.
However, later on, they all felt a little joy in their hearts, because they found someone who could fight with them, at least an opponent who would not fall behind.
In the old universe, the turbulence of time and space will disrupt world affairs and the fate of those who fall into this situation.
Perhaps the savior of these people is the Ancient Buddha of Ming Deng! At least, there is a dark planet that is willing to accommodate them, and the Ancient Buddha of Mingdeng does not care about the world all year round, and they seem to be a forgotten existence.
The dark world is a place of constant peace all day long. People who don't care about worldly affairs may not always have the peace of mind like the ancient Buddha of Ming Deng. The blood inside will splash out from the pupils and turn into a bloody light, filling the world with blood. On the far side of the sky!
I don’t know since when, this world is no longer so monotonous. Every hundred years, there will always be a war here, and the source of the war is a handsome young man.
However, after the war is over, the young man will fall into a long sleep again. He will sleep again for a hundred years and then wake up again.
In this way, time is no longer so boring. A hundred years will at least fill their hearts, making their world no longer so monotonous.
The cold swords scratched each other's cheeks, and the cold front became more and more bloody under the bright red blood.
At this time, there was a bright star ring around Yu Zun's body. The star ring surrounded him, and his body was already a dazzling silver.
The star ring surrounded him, rotating rapidly, and the power in his body became more and more powerful as the star ring moved.
The star ring uses the power of nature to draw out the core power of the ancient planet, and in the darkness, a silver territory gradually spreads from one point to the surroundings. The bright silver light is more like a wax torch. At least one corner of the room is illuminated brighter.
The speed of the shadowy young people is getting faster and faster. The knives in their hands are breathing out a bright red blood. They are an alternative existence in the silent night.
The piercing screams are getting more and more manic in the north wind, and those gloomy ghosts are gathering in more and more numbers, more than tens of millions?
Yuan Taixuan, who was named the Ghost General, was worthy of his title, but facing this kind of pressure, Mingdeng Ancient Buddha's heart was not at all disturbed!
And on the far side of the sky, there seemed to be hunters, quietly watching everything here.
The star ring surrounds Yu Zun's body, but the knife in his hand is not a vegetarian!
Blood splashed everywhere in the silver glow released by the star ring. In the darkness, the shadowed youths gritted their teeth up and down, making a dull sound.
He raised his head, straightened his neck, and looked hard. At this time, he was surrounded by heroes. The heavy pressure came from the blood surging in his heart, sending out waves of frenzy.
His movements became a little sluggish, and his power seemed to be sealed at that moment, but he was still unaware of who was bringing him the pressure.
When the lonely shadow of darkness fell beside him, at that moment, the extreme pressure made him feel despair for the first time.
A dark silhouette with a blurred face, rotting flesh and blood hanging on the rugged bones, the aura of death is so strong, the dark holes are deep eye sockets, and the blood spots in them seem to be the only remaining vitality, with... Give him an interpretation of life.
At that time, his neck was so stiff. When the skinny arms fell on his shoulders, the putrid smell of blood instantly poured into his breath.
There is a small tomb on the dark lonely soil. That tomb is a mistake left by history to reality. I don’t know how many years have passed.
Today, the tomb was broken open, and the monster with withered flesh and blood that came out seemed to interpret the horror to the extreme.
Hiss... hiss... hiss...
