It was actually a world, with vast clouds and smoke swaying quietly above his head, and towering mountain tops, piercing the top of the clouds. When he stepped into this magical mountain, all consequences seemed to be destined.
However, the rain is still falling, and it may not stop raining all day and night in a short time.
This is a holy mountain. In the sky, there are columnar smoke and dust, and the sun is rising. But deep in the sky, there seems to be a huge vortex, tearing away the clouds, grass, trees, earth and rocks crazily. It is probably a different world!
In this way, he was not surprised. He encountered too many strange things, and he was no longer surprised or panicked in his heart. Instead, he became very calm, and there was no wave of waves in his heart.
In the silent world, there is only the sound of dripping water splashing on the stone, but it also leaves an immortal image in the heavy time.
His steps were very light, and he went deep into the holy mountain step by step. At this time, the hair on the temples was gently undulating with the wind. The wind at night was slightly cold, and the black robe wrapped around him was tight. Close to the body.
He panted softly, and he found that the road to the Holy Mountain was actually not easy to walk. In this situation, gravity seemed to be heavier, and every step he took seemed to use all his strength.
Deep down in his heart, he felt calm. He smiled and thought, "This will help me exercise my physical strength even more!"
Recalling what Qi'er had told me earlier, I realized that that girl's intentions were so kind!
He gently rubbed his pupils and sighed helplessly. When he looked up at the sky again, he found that in the dark sky, there were huge birds, whose size surpassed that of dragons and tigers in the world!
This scene made him breathtaking. In this scene, scenes of images passed quietly before his eyes, and surprises seemed to be hidden in every moment, never ending, and constantly extending before his eyes... .elongate...
It seemed to be an illusion. After stepping into the Holy Mountain, the scene in front of him began to change at will. He saw silver halls suspended in mid-air. At this time, he seemed to be in a dark valley.
Is this still the holy mountain from earlier? Clusters of light splashed wantonly in front of his eyes, time was passing, and the warm light was changing, again and again...and again...refreshing Yu Zun's cognition.
He also saw the group of birds again, the huge birds. When he caught his eyes again, he realized that those birds all had dragon bodies, but the huge wings covered the dragon bodies.
This... is truly breathtaking...
He looked up and saw that the endless sky was so far away from him. He gradually discovered that there seemed to be restrictions in this magical holy mountain.
In the bottom of his heart, an idea gradually emerged. Perhaps, this realm is not just one world!
Vast clouds and smoke covered the sky above his head. He rubbed his pupils. At this time, the world expanded again, and before his eyes, streets and alleys appeared, as well as cities.
At this time, the valley was quietly disintegrating in front of him like clouds and smoke. The sky was cold, but there was a lot of warmth on the earth, but above his head, there were silver halls floating.
The main hall was floating in the air, and time was like water, letting it go freely. What shocked him was that the people walking in the streets and alleys were all wearing white clothes. He trembled in his heart and couldn't help but think, "Is this so easy?" Is this the world of the general in white?"
The bustling streets and alleys were eye-catching, worldly, and three-dimensional. He gently stroked the wet moss between the city walls and thought to himself: "This is the trace of time..."
Looking at the sky, huge birds are standing on the roofs of the silver palaces. One can imagine how huge those silver palaces are...
His body gradually began to pull away from the surface. Although the gravity of this situation was so terrifying, even if the heaviness increased a hundred times, it would be of no use to him. The physical skills he practiced , but the physical skills of ancient times!
The image of his old friend also lingered in front of his eyes again, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little confused. He sighed softly, his body hovering in the air, and the vast clouds and smoke were lingering beside him.
At this time, his horizons became wider and wider. It turned out that from beginning to end, he had never left this holy mountain.
"Looking at it horizontally, it looks like a ridge and a peak on its side, with different heights from near and far!"
This is a good saying! It really suits the situation. The mountains are so huge that even if a city is moved into them, they will appear empty and silent.
This situation is in an empty valley, and the surrounding mountain walls are still endless. The mysterious mountains are breathtaking!
In his ears, he remembered the cry of killing again. In this slightly brighter area, the smell of blood has been swimming in the lonely air and has never dissipated!
The increasingly silent reality, the increasingly lonely intoxication, when the bottle of wine was drained, his confused pupils became clear again.
Kill...kill...kill...
The intention of bloodshed never ceased, and he looked at the silver halls with a stunned expression. At this time, the city under his feet also quietly changed under the erosion of time.
He looked at the city at his feet in astonishment, "How... is this possible? Isn't that an underground palace?"
Only then did I wake up and look at everything with astonishment. It was unbelievable, really unbelievable...
How did all this happen? Is all this true?
Where is the end of the Holy Mountain? What does this situation mean?
However, when he opened his eyes, he discovered that the common people in white robes were proud of their martial arts. The common people walking in the market seemed so ordinary, but the real reality was that they were all ordinary people. It's shocking...
The vision in front of him was still changing wantonly, and in front of his eyes, clouds and smoke were like ink, waving in the air. When three big characters appeared in front of him, he had a look of astonishment on his face and was startled in his heart!
Kulie Cliff......
Is this... the prehistoric era?
The bottom of his heart was trembling, and he tried his best to suppress the restless factors in his heart. At this time, the figures of warriors appearing in mid-air appeared.
It turns out that they have been lingering beside him? But I never discovered their existence...
How to explain this?
The vast clouds and smoke have dispersed, and the clear sky is so bright and clear.
At this time, the aura of the warriors standing beside Zun Shen was so surging, and the three or five people gradually turned into dozens of people.
There seemed to be thunder in his sharp pupils, and the rustling rain curtain came again. The city in the rain looked so fresh in his eyes.
On the streets and alleys, streams are meandering again, either soaking in the earth or running in the distance.
And the moss on the city wall is once again rich and colorful, with a random stroke...
Those people in white clothes have deep pupils, like deep tunnels, and it is difficult to see the light. They sleep in the dark years and wake up before dawn. But how many years does this sleeping night last? ?
When you wake up, how many things are still familiar to you?
The common people dressed in white are actually a group of warriors with powerful martial arts.
They were like streams coming out of the streets and alleys. They stood in the city and looked up quietly.
At this time, Yu Zun was suddenly startled in his heart, because he saw a familiar figure, that... was actually Killing Buddha!
Standing in the crowd, Killing Buddha seemed so ordinary, but Yu Zun could not forget the aura of Killing Buddha.
But when he peeked from a distance, he found that there was a soft smile on Kill Buddha's face. The smile was so long and meaningful...
How is it possible...this is prehistoric times! Kill Senior Buddha! How can you recognize my face?
The melancholy in his heart was splashing gently in the quiet pond. His deep breathing gradually became clearer. He held the handle of Yuantian Blade tightly, and his body rose again!
At this time, he was startled in his heart, because he found that the killing Buddha standing in the crowd was no longer there!
Where did he go? Could it be that everything just now was an illusion?
He rubbed his pupils, still unable to believe what he was seeing. Those unfamiliar faces in the crowd made him feel a vague chill...
Among the many white-clothed warriors standing next to him, one of them stepped forward and said in a rather blunt tone: "You are from the outside world!"
Yu Zun was startled in his heart, and answered honestly, "Yes! I came from outside the country!"
This man is quite old, he must be the highest status among these people in white! At this time, Yu Zun seemed to have some idea in his heart. Perhaps the group of people in white standing next to him were elders from the underground palace!
The old man stroked his long beard and said, "What is your purpose in coming here?"
Yu Zun was stunned. He suddenly felt that these people in front of him had long been turned into fossils. In the depths of his mind, they were already a piece of white bones, a piece of white bones sleeping at the end of the years...
However, now they were still standing in front of him alive, and in the bottom of his heart, he gradually felt a sense of powerlessness, a feeling of powerlessness that was difficult to change his life!
After hesitating for a moment, he decided to tell them the real answer and said: "Ten thousand years later, the world has changed, and the underground palace will no longer exist!"
The old man's heart trembled and he said, "How did you know that this place is an underground palace?"
Yu Zun laughed loudly and said, "Isn't this an underground palace?"
There is an unspeakable bitterness in the cold space, and the messy pulse is more like fingering a pipa and playing randomly!
The old man in front of him stood silently in the distance, his deep breathing seemed to be connected with the pulse of the earth.
He looked up into the deep sky and said, "Boy! Can you possibly see everything in the sky?"
Yu Zun's heart froze and he said, "But those silver palaces?"
The old man laughed loudly, but his smile was so desolate, and he lamented: "It turns out that someone can really see..."
"Is there...something strange about that silver palace?" Yu Zun was startled, but he blurted out the words without trying to hide it.
The old man's slender pupils, the vicissitudes of life inside, were like a cloud of smoke, stretching for thousands of miles. He smiled bitterly and said: "No one can see... no one can see... only those who come from the outside world." , only then will you discover the secret!”
Yu Zun smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, do you believe me?"
The old man laughed loudly and said: "Since you have discovered the reason for this place, why should I doubt you?"
"Ku Lie Cliff..." When General Yu Zun thought of these three words, a piece of holy light fell from the top of the cloud.
And this scene also appeared in the eyes of everyone, and there was fear in their pupils. They fell to the ground, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, but above the sky, only Yu Zun stood proudly.
The people in this situation, who had already faced the young man in the void, had a slight change of perspective, and thought: "Who is he after all...who is he after all..."
The fear in their eyes stretched for thousands of miles, and also reached the bottom of their hearts, spreading quietly in a deep and dark world...
Above the clouds, under the iron curtain, the cold wind wrapped around the clothes, like a piece of hard cold iron, hitting the body, making people feel really uncomfortable.
However, Yu Zun also discovered the existence of Killing Buddha again. Among the panicked people, he was the only one standing among them with an arrogant face, but no one seemed to notice his existence...
Yu Zun also had some interest in his heart, so he murmured to himself, "Senior Killer Buddha is also a madman in the world!"
The existence of the underground palace can still be traced in the fragments of history, but it is even more difficult to recreate everything that happened back then. Perhaps, from those absurd years, the only one who came out was Killing Buddha!
Kulie Cliff...could it be?
A strange thought came into his mind, right? Is Kulie Cliff the place of his birth?
In front of him, the handsome and valiant young man appeared again. He boldly speculated, and often it is this kind of casual speculation that will get to the core of the problem!
Here, tried and true...
He didn't know when, but there was a beautiful woman standing quietly beside him. He probably didn't notice it! ъìＱυＧΕtＶ.℃ǒΜ
And when he discovered the woman's existence, the shock and surprise in his eyes were so clear that he lost his voice and said, "Mother!"
This woman is also Hua Xiyue. Hua Xiyue smiled and said: "Zun'er! You have discovered it!"
Yu Zun said with a bitter smile, "Should they all die?"
Hua Xiyue smiled and shook her head, saying: "No one can change the choices of history, unless..."
"Unless what?" He seemed to be somewhat prepared in his heart, but the answer seemed difficult for him to accept.
Hua Xiyue sighed softly and said, "Unless you are like him and challenge the way of heaven!"
"He? Is he the general in white?" Yu Zun said.
Hua Xiyue smiled and shook her head, and said: "It's not just the general in white? How many people in the long history are willing to risk their lives like this?"
"So, the story can be told once, twice, a thousand times, ten thousand times! Really?" He lowered his head and looked at everything under his feet in frustration.
They all failed...all failed...
God's way! What exactly is the way of heaven!
When I raised my head again, my hazy vision became clear again!
"But there is only one general in white! He is the only one who can create such a high situation!" He said with a bitter smile.
Hua Xiyue smiled and said: "Zun'er! You are not him, and he is not you! Everything in your life cannot be repeated or carved! Remember, Zun'er, you are the only one in this world. exist!"
He looked up at the sky quietly. Hua Xiyue's words were repeated over and over again in his ears. Inside his body, the blood violently hit his heart again, again and again, violently hitting, and constantly cutting off!
I will be heartbroken, I will be happy, I will be sad, I will also be happy. Everything in my heart is colliding crazily, just like the drifting islands at the end of the sea, gently caressed by the waves and carelessly carried by the sea breeze. Blow.
Pain and happiness flowed into his heart together, never fading, always so bright!
"Mother! Is he in that hall?" He pursed his dry lips and said.
Hua Xiyue said: "Zun'er! Have you decided? Are you really going to see him?"
"Well! Otherwise, why would I come here to die?" He made a joke, but to Hua Xiyue's ears, this joke was not funny at all.
Hua Xiyue frowned and said, "Maybe he really will die! Zun'er!"
Yu Zun laughed loudly and said: "Mother, I have heard this sentence thousands of times, but I am still alive, right?"
Hua Xiyue was stunned for a moment and nodded gently. Her bright pupils were filled with fireworks. She was probably really impressed by the domineering tone in the young man's words!
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