In Changsun Buwei's heart, that drunken man was a ray of light, a ray of light that could illuminate his past, his present, and his future.
But she can't go back to the past, and she can never go back...
"No, this world..." He hesitated and said.
The eldest grandson smiled and said: "Brother! This is a world that has been lost and found again!"
"Brother, this is my home!"
Yu Zun was startled in his heart and said, "Your home? Is the Underground Palace your home?"
Changsun Buwei nodded with a smile and said, "Brother, did they tell you where this place is?"
"Twin world...really?" Yu Zun said.
"Brother, do you understand that we are all people who trample the past and trample the present?" Changsun Buwei sighed softly, with a trace of sadness hanging on his bright smile.
Trampling on the past and trampling on the present... could this area be the world of the old days...
Changsun Buwei squeezed out a smile in his eyes and said, "That's right! Brother, this is indeed the world of old times!"
Yu Zun was startled in his heart and stared blankly at Changsun Buwei. There was too much surprise in his heart. It seemed that each other's worries were in each other's eyes. He smiled helplessly and said, "What does this mean?" ..."
"Brother, I am a person in this situation, and it is a thing of the past that I have no eldest grandson! Do you understand me..." The woman sighed softly and said.
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment and murmured to himself, "Could it be that the power of the dead soul came from this realm, or that Changsun Buwei was the leader of this realm?"
Changsun Buwei, who looked sad, glanced at Yu Zun gently. Her eyes seemed to be full of loss, and her beautiful face was already covered with lines of tears, "Brother, so... .do you understand?"
Yu Zun straightened his neck, looked up at the sky quietly, and said, "If you don't want to, just leave with me!"
The tone is so firm that it cannot be criticized. It is definitely the stubbornness in my heart. Facing the destiny set by God and facing the bleakness of life, there is a place of freedom in my heart.
At this time, when looking at the sky again, the vast power of the dead souls also appeared at the edge of the world again. Later, the power of the dead souls, like an ink cloud, rushed over crazily.
At this time, Yu Zun felt a little horrified in his heart. It turned out that the power of dead souls was not only present in Changsun Buwei. No wonder Changsun Buwei would say that this place is her home. This is easy to explain.
The weird aura slowly gathered here along with the dark clouds wandering on the dome. At this time, there was a vortex on the vast sky. The vortex was spinning crazily, and there seemed to be too much energy gathered in it, and that energy made people feel depressed and desperate.
Who will come to this place? At this time, Yu Zun felt a little hopeful in his heart. Changsun Buwei, who was standing next to Yu Zun, looked at the sky with a sad face. Later, she softly shouted: "Brother, are you ready?"
Yu Zun was stunned. Later, he seemed to gradually understand the meaning of Changsun Buwei's words. He smiled and nodded, saying: "Storms will always come, and I don't go against the trend, I just follow the trend." But for!"
Cuntian, standing behind Yu Zun, looked at the sky quietly. There was a smile in his eyes. He was more like a strong tree standing in the wilderness before the storm. Although his branches and leaves would be calmed by the wind, Quietly swaying, but his body is so firm!
At this time, a city appeared on the far bank of the sky. The appearance of this scene caused the peace in Yu Zun's heart to instantly vanish. The scene in front of him began to tear him apart violently from the moment it appeared. Judging from the bottom of my heart, this... is too hard to believe!
He was boldly guessing, has God returned the underground palace of the past to this era?
So, is the city swaying on the sky really an underground palace? At this time, the crazy power of the dead souls became thicker and thicker.
Under the sky, among the ghosts, the power of dead souls destroys the sky! This is an extremely cruel energy, and its appearance will be a disaster...
At this time, Changsun Buwei, who was standing next to Yu Zun, had a blank look in her eyes. She raised her head and looked at the sky quietly.
Later, she glanced at Yu Zun, and the young man standing next to her had too many troubles and disturbances in the corners of her eyes. She didn't even understand why there were such complicated emotions in the young man's heart.
She sighed softly, and suddenly, she seemed to slowly understand him. When he saw the many strong men standing behind him, she smiled softly...
At this time, ink clouds were gathering on the sky, and the dark shadows cast by the ink clouds slowly flowed as the ink clouds wandered, passing by mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, as well as sections of cities and wilderness.
But this cannot stop Bai Bai from ruling this world. At this time, on the vast sky, that magical city is more like an amber, sleeping for a long time in the fleeting years!
At this time, no one could be ignored, and the power of the dead souls spread out in the vast city. At this time, that power was trembling crazily.
However, looking back at Cun Tian and the young man, they both had a calm smile on their faces. Who on earth would come to this place?
Will the panic and fear in my heart quietly evaporate with the passage of time?
When everyone is looking up at the sky, the grand ceremony is gradually revealed to the eyes of mortals from this moment on.
At this time, Yu Zuncai gradually realized that there were actually people in this realm, but the form in which they appeared was fundamentally different from the worlds he had passed through before.
The aura that supported them as they walked on was the power of dead souls!
They don't need to hide in the darkness to pray for God's tolerance. They can stand quietly in the daytime, and they can even laugh at the absurdity and unrulyness of the years.
At this time, the city on the sky screen no longer swayed in the wind. It was like a copper nail, anchoring the mountains and rivers. At this time, a holy halo appeared on the sky screen.
The light gradually spread from a point to all directions. Later, the point turned into a circle, and the circle was still expanding crazily to all directions.
At this time, there was a dense curtain of light on the sky, and in the center of the light curtain, there was a person sitting cross-legged.
However, the image in his eyes was more than that. At this moment, Cun Tian's eyes suddenly erupted with a sharp light, and he smiled and said: "Your Majesty, please keep your eyes open!"
Yu Zun was startled in his heart. At this moment, he slowly discovered the true meaning of that light curtain!
This is thousands of swords following each other, and the light of thousands of swords penetrates from one point to the surroundings. At this time, the person sitting in the center of the point looks like the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords. Therefore, those seemingly bright lights are actually Transformed by the sword!
The strong wind was swirling in the long space, but at this time, Yu Zun made a bold decision. Standing against the wind, he was like a young eagle that had just emerged from the nest. He was completely unaware of the dangers of the unknown world, but his heart remained Chicheng.
At this time, Changsun Buwei, who was standing next to Yu Zun, also disappeared in front of everyone overnight with Yu Zun's figure. She absolutely could not let any danger happen to Yu Zun!
The vast clouds and smoke flowed quietly in the long and misty space. At this time, in front of Yu Zun, there was a magnificent city. This city was so beautiful that it exceeded his imagination.
He stood quietly in the sky. At this time, he was already standing proudly on the city, but at this moment, not far away, there was a person sitting in the mid-air with his eyes closed.
However, Yu Zun didn't seem to notice the person's existence. It wasn't until the howling wind, carrying a piece of blood and blood, came towards him that he gradually discovered the person's existence.
It was like a dense rain curtain in front of him, making it difficult to see clearly or thoroughly. However, Zhangsun Buwei, who was following him, frowned, "Brother! This person must not be offended!"
"Oh... do you know this person?" Yu Zun said with a smile, without any fear on his face!
Changsun Buwei shook his head gently, but there was a hint of sadness in his shrewd pupils, saying, "Brother! This person is the one who has mastered the power of dead souls!"
"Oh? He is so powerful?" At this time, Changsun Buwei gradually recognized the pride and heroism of the young man in front of him! There didn't seem to be any panic in his heart. He just stood there calmly, as if he were facing an ordinary person.
But the long wind tore their faces apart, and the dense rain curtain gradually dispersed. At this time, at this time, an ancient temple, like a fantasy, quietly appeared in front of Yu Zun.
With the appearance of the ancient temple, the picture continued to expand. Later, under the ancient temple, there was a majestic Xuanshan Mountain, like a pen, quietly describing it. Later, every plant and tree was extended, and the Xuanshan Mountain was also extended. There should be life in the mountains.
The vast clouds and smoke have dispersed, and the master sitting cross-legged in the sky has also disappeared in front of Yu Zun. However, at this moment, Yu Zun's heart seems to be gradually becoming clearer.
However, the more this happened, the more intense the uneasiness in his heart became. When everything familiar appeared in front of him again, he bowed down uncomfortably.
The ancient temple...is a temple that appears in the phantom sea of secluded springs...
But why it appeared here was beyond his imagination. At this time, in front of the dark ancient temple, the few earthen bags that originally existed were already broken. He was startled in his heart. His heart became more and more chaotic, and he became more and more convinced of the scene in front of him. Trueness!
In the ancient temple, the sound of chanting came out one after another. The rhythm followed Yu Zun's ears and entered his heart. Later, it quietly echoed in his world and lingered for a long time.
His body was falling downwards. This seemed not to be his intention, or rather, it was because of the monks in the temple.
So, who are the monks in the temple?
Could it be him...
A picture flashed through his mind, it must be him!
But at this time, the top of Xuan Mountain was shrouded in darkness. It seemed that this world was no longer the original world. This world was once again separated from the secular world.
Changsun Buwei, who was standing far above Kong Ming, frowned at this time, because she could not go deep into the mysterious mountains. There were too many strange things hidden in the mysterious mountains, and there were also too many strange things hidden in them. There are so many mysteries that are difficult to explain.
That world seemed to have been deliberately restricted.
Later, Changsun Buwei was stunned to discover that that world was no longer the world of mortals!
The breeze ripples in the Xuanshan Mountains. The trees under the night cover are shaking quietly with the wind. A rustling leaf has become a rare beauty in this world. In the dark ancient temple, a handle of wax gradually lights up. torch.
In the darkness, everything in Xuan Mountain was surprisingly quiet. When he returned to his old place, there was a hint of sadness in his heart.
I remember that Qier was still by my side... now...
Standing in the dark mountain, he raised his neck and looked at Xuantian. Later, he decided to break the silence and shouted: "God, you are really unfair!"
The voice echoed quietly in the ears, and at this time, an old laughter came from the ancient temple.
"How could God be unfair..." At this time, he was startled in his heart. He stared blankly at the ancient temple. When the old monk stepped out of the ancient temple, he suddenly made a sudden noise on a whim. Kneeling on the ground.
"Ancestor... Ancestor..." This person is also the ancient monk who left the ancient temple. He is also the one who trapped Yue Xian and others here.
There was calmness in the monk's pupils. He seemed to have expected that Yu Zun would return to this state again, so he stretched out his palm and turned it gently. At this time, Yu Zun's body was lifted up by a huge force. .
"Do you remember who I am?" The old voice is the vicissitudes left over by the years.
"I remember! I remember everything! You are Senior Wujian!" Yu Zun said.
"Since you remember, just follow me!" There was a rare smile on the old face.
At this time, there were too many magical weapons left in the ancient temple, and as the sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light, the sword also trembled gently.
When he saw Little Thirteen again, Little Thirteen stood with his eyes closed. The death energy on Little Thirteen's body had disappeared, but at the same time, there was a vast wave of dead souls surging in Little Thirteen's body. force.
The old monk Wu Jian stood quietly in front of Xiao Shisan. Silently, Wu Jian looked back at Yu Zun and said, "Do you know what the gap is between you and him?"
Yu Zun took a long breath and said: "But the power of dead souls?"
Wu Jian nodded slightly and said: "That's right! It's the power of the dead soul!"
Then he said, "Then do you know what the strongest power among ghosts means?"
Suddenly, he seemed to have an answer in his heart, but he still shook his head gently and said: "I hope senior can teach me!"
Wu Jian laughed loudly and said: "You already know in your heart, why do you need to ask me?"
Yu Zun was startled in his heart. He looked at Xiao Shisan with a surprised expression and said: "The most powerful power of ghosts is the power of dead souls..."
"And the power of the dead soul is the most powerful force that can kill ordinary people..." His heart was beating wildly. He had already told the answer in his heart, but he could not hide his heart. of excitement.
"Senior, what do you mean..." He looked at Wu Jian blankly and said.
Wu Jian laughed loudly and said: "I want to buck the trend!"
The domineering and arrogant laughter hovered in the sky and lingered for a long time. He then said: "Do you know who the person standing in front of you is?"
But at this time, there was a hint of confusion in Yu Zun's eyes, and he said: "Isn't it you? Senior Wujian!"
Wu Jian laughed loudly and said: "He is me, and he is not me! He followed my wish, and I made a life for him!"
The voice echoing in his ears seemed to have a hidden meaning. Later, in the bottom of his heart, there was a vicissitudes of smile, saying: "Child! Let him be!"
At this time, Yu Zun was startled in his heart, and said in his heart: "This is you! Right? Senior Wujian..."
The smile, like a piece of hot magma, slowly flows in the bottom of my heart, and the hot familiarity then slowly solidifies in the cold sophistication.
The laughter disappeared, leaving only an empty thought, which slowly spread to the end of life with the obsession in my heart.
Later, when he faced the ancient monk in front of him, it was his true self who died, but what remained was his previous life!
And as for me...the eldest grandson Buwei...Cuntian...are we all the souls that suddenly remain in the world?
He thought of the copper coffin and himself lying in the copper coffin. What did this mean? Could it be that I am dead?
So, does this mean that I can... cultivate the power of dead souls? ! !
There was a wave of waves in the bottom of my heart. At this time, Cun Tian, who was standing in the distance, looked at the sky with a smile, "Zun'er! You finally understand..."
Everything in this world seems to be fulfilling itself! Everyone, everyone standing in this world...
At this time, a young man walked out of the darkness. With a cold smile on his face, he said, "Brother Yu?"
Yu Zun was startled in his heart. This person was also Xiao Shisan. However, the young man standing in front of him at this moment seemed a bit strange. He looked at the young man in astonishment and said: "You... "
The young man laughed loudly and said: "I am him and he is me! We will all forget each other in the long river of time. Please forget the past and the obsession in your heart!"
Yu Zun nodded gently and said, "So, his life has passed and he will not come back! Right?"
"He will never leave, he stays in my heart!" At this time, in the eyes of the young man, he seemed to have found the shadow of Xiao Shisan again, and saw that simple man, whose pupils could overflow with light. man.
As for me...what kind of self resides in my heart?
When complex emotions surged over and over again in his heart, he seemed to gradually understand himself. Perhaps everyone loses himself without knowing it!
Perhaps, everyone has too many different selves in their life!
The past and the present, the present and the future, if they were not in a world with clear context, perhaps each different self would be forgotten by time and oneself!
In such a bright world, there is a clear separation between each other, and I will realize that maybe I am not the only one with a complicated heart!
And when Little Thirteen walked out of the darkness, the power of the dead souls in his body was already at its peak.
Therefore, when Xiao Shisan released the vast power of dead souls, Yu Zun felt an inexplicable sense of oppression in his heart. His heart was a little confused and his breathing was a little quick.
The power of dead souls, the most powerful power among ghosts, really lives up to its name...
Wu Jian stood quietly in the darkness, with a vicissitudes of face and a mean smile. In his dying years, he seemed unwilling to bow his head in front of the years, so he stood proudly in the cold wind, tearing against the darkness like a wax torch. , do not conspire with each other.
The crazy hurricane spread from the ancient temple to the surroundings. Looking down from the sky, there was a vast cloud of smoke in the ancient temple, covering it. No one knew what happened in the ancient temple. .
And in this situation, except for the three people in front of me, there is no one else...
Darkness broke out of the ground, and when the vast death energy began to occupy this strange mountain, the undead souls were awakening. The thick soul energy seemed to form pieces of life, and then gradually spread to the surroundings, A complete self is formed.
This scene can be called the creation of the world...
