He looked into the distance with a look of astonishment, at the city submerged by the sea of clouds, and at the sea with surging waves. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./error\./first\./post~~ His heart was beating hard.
At this time, Cang Yue, who was standing next to Yu Zun, followed Yu Zun's line of sight, looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "Choose one between the moonlight and the light!"
Yu Zun was startled and looked at the sky. At that time, he was so excited.
"Lights..." he muttered softly. Perhaps, at that moment, the world had pulled him out of his dream!
The night has broken, and the bright light is like flowing water, flowing quietly in this desolate land.
"Master Cang Yue, I think it's time for me to leave..." At that time, his eyes could literally shine.
"what ever"
He never thought that Cang Yue's reply would be so free and easy. He sighed softly and said: "Master, I wish I were as free and easy as you!"
Cang Yue laughed loudly and said: "Disciple, why bother being so rigid? This whole world belongs to you!"
At that time, Yu Zun was slightly stunned. He thought of the past, Yin Qianxiu, and Juntai and Dao Sanyi, because they had said more than once, "Zun'er, step through the sky and change the way of heaven!"
Although the blood was burning in my chest at that time, I could not empathize with it as I did now. "Master, should I step into the sea? Or leap to the top of the clouds?"
Cang Yue smiled and said: "Your Majesty, you might as well come with me!"
He was startled in his heart. At that moment, he could see the light in Cang Yue's eyes. The light was so dazzling and so bright.
"Master, when are you leaving?" Yu Zun said softly.
Cang Yue looked at Yu Zun with a smile and said, "Don't be impatient, disciple! Just wait and see!"
The moon pointed far away at the blue rock huts, and at this moment, those simple stone huts seemed like a piece of ice, slowly melting in the bright and hot light.
At this moment, what shocked him even more was that the men and women wearing blue undershirts had all turned into blurry images.
This scene not only horrified Yu Zun in his heart, but also made his heart beat rapidly. He murmured, "Master, what happened..."
Perhaps it was not surprising that Cang Yue had an arrogant and crazy smile on her face at that time. The clear laughter echoed in Yu Zun's ears over and over again. Cang Yue said: "Xi Han's family , passed down since ancient times, is a tribe in the wind..."
"The tribes in the wind..." Yu Zun looked up at the sky with a horrified expression. Have they really flown away in the wind?
"The God of Wind...it's the God of Wind..." At that time, Cang Yue looked a little lonely and frustrated as she looked at the sky and said.
Wind God...what is Wind God...
At this time, Yu Zun's heart trembled. He stared blankly at the sky, with a bitterness in his heart, "Is there really a god in the world?"
Perhaps Cang Yue saw through what he was thinking, so she smiled and said: "Gods are only supreme existences, but they are not necessarily the concepts you have heard..."
"Master, are we going to chase the wind?" Yu Zun asked.
Cang Yue smiled and said: "Perhaps, the God of Wind will point us in the direction..."
Yu Zunsui asked again: "Master! Will we see the God of Wind?"
Cang Yue laughed loudly and said: "I don't want to see that old monster! He is very perverted! Hahaha! Hahahahaha!"
"Master, where are they?" Yu Zun pointed at Su Ji and Feng Xian and asked.
At that time, Su Ji blurted out, "Of course I will leave with you!"
Fengxian, on the other hand, had a smile on his face. He gently pulled Suji's sleeves and said, "Junior sister, just listen to Master's arrangements!"
Cang Yue smiled and said: "Now that he's here, let him be in peace! Suji! Fengxian! I think he needs you!"
Perhaps, this scene is what Yu Zun wants to see! There was always a knot in his heart. He wanted to know what happened to Su Ji, and what the huge phantom meant...
The arrogant wind, like a lonely falcon, flies rapidly past the ears, and that. (The next page is more exciting!)
Some flowers in full bloom are slightly wilted under the blazing light. This is autumn, a clear and thin autumn.
You can see the light sinking in the wine cup, which is a piece of light yellow light. The light gently touches the wall of the cup and sways slightly with the wine in the wine cup.
Su Ji took the wine cup from Cang Yue's hand, drank the wine in one gulp, and said with a smile: "Master, this wine is still so spicy!"
Cang Yue laughed loudly and said, "Fengxian, what do you think?"
Fengxian smiled and said: "Master, this is spicy! Although it is spicy, it is not as intoxicating as Master's smile!"
Is this...what should be said between master and disciple...
It seems that their relationship is really good! I don’t know what kind of surprise Master Cang Yue will bring me...
The strong wind rolled up Suji's red robe. At that time, Suji had a bright smile on her face. She was a chrysanthemum blooming in late autumn, and a red lotus stranded in summer. Her bloom seemed to ignite the whole world. Pianqiu.
The mottled footprints will extend into the distance, and the distance is the future that cannot be seen at a glance.
And the future seems within reach! In the indescribable dream, the distance is endless, but it will eventually arrive!
"Come! Disciple, drink this glass of wine!" Cang Yue raised her glass and said.
In a daze, the surroundings seemed like a blue sea, with vast waves rising crazily and then crashing down again. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
In Cang Yue's clear smile, there seemed to be a spicier and deeper intoxication than this glass of wine.
Suddenly, all that was left was the crazy howling of the wind, and he flew away like a duckweed in the wind...
What kind of existence is the God of Wind...?
Perhaps, he could no longer think too much at this time. Looking at the deep and dark fog around him, his toes tapped the ground gently. He didn't even know when he came to this state. However, when his toes touched the ground, he felt a little relieved.
Hearing the endless sound of the ocean waves in his ears, he gradually understood in his heart that maybe he was on an isolated island at this time!
But in this state, he couldn't find the auras of Cang Yue, Su Ji and Feng Xian. In other words, he couldn't feel their auras in the first place, because the auras around them were completely different from his own.
The thick fog stretches into the distance, where is the end...
At this time, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. But he soon calmed down and looked at the deep sky above his head. The deep fog seemed to be intended for him to take another sneak peek.
He gasped softly, but at this time, he was a little confused. The ashes were swaying gently in his breath. Perhaps, at that moment, he also felt a little strange!
Those ashes... those ashes... turned out to be pieces of ashes...
It was as if a huge boulder was pressing down on his heart, and the heavy pressure made him suffocate.
He tried to calm down as much as possible, and at this moment, three words slowly appeared in his mind - Soul Refining Mountain...
He looked stunned, and his mood became complicated. When the ancient book with silver brilliance came to his mind, he seemed to gradually understand why those three big words suddenly appeared in his heart. Obviously, That ancient book is the famous Mingshu!
Is this the Soul Refining Mountain?
It’s no wonder that in this weird world, even the most bizarre events happen, it’s a matter of course.
When he closed his eyes again, this scene surprised him.
Because that strange world slowly spread out in his heart, and the world in front of him had long been separated from the thick fog.
It was an isolated island. He only saw the vast sea behind him. However, in this vast and boundless land, it was an area that was immeasurable. However, it was just an isolated island.
The city with floating snowflakes was formed by piles of blue stones, and this city also emerged in his heart, and it was called - Snowy Night City!
At this time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Who on earth wrote this "Mingshu"..."
It seems to be in the manifesto. (The next page is more exciting!)
A magical world, all the dust in the world, can be traced quietly in this heavy ancient book.
Snow Night City, Soul Refining Mountain, could it be said that this isolated island is a place where ghosts and gods live?
He just speculated quietly in his heart, and Su Ji and Feng Xian no longer knew where they were, but he seemed to be able to feel that his master Cang Yue seemed to be by his side all the time...
Those ashes drift under the deep daylight, and the silent souls are all singing softly in the wind at this moment.
"Snowy Night City", he recited these words quietly, his heart became quiet, and his deep breathing gently echoed over and over again in the wind...
What kind of unspeakable secrets does that lonely city hold?
The world spreads out in front of our eyes in an instant, but in our breath, there is a desolate chill, and above our heads there is a lonely snowflake, whirling madly, and later, it will quietly fall to the ground, and the world will finally become silent again. Come down.
The wind is like a lone wolf on a snowy night, running recklessly in the silent wilderness, and in the wind, the smell of residual blood becomes thicker and thicker in the breath.
The heavy toeing sound echoed quietly in the ears, and the earth was trembling slightly. Who is it?
The heavy tolling sound was a bit hollow, the monotonous world in front of me seemed a bit pale, and the vast falling snow was still falling in a heavy torrent.
The toes tap the ground gently, and the figure is like a flying swallow, flying wantonly in the vast wilderness,
At the end of the wasteland, there is a vast mountain range that stretches for tens of thousands of miles, like a print, with dark silhouettes falling in the silent sunlight.
Soul Refining Mountain seemed even more weird. He gently wiped the sweat on his face, and his heart became more and more enthusiastic.
In the sky glowing with white light, there is a lonely snowbird, which emits a sharp cry, flying wantonly in the half-space. The sound is like a scimitar, subconsciously decapitating your soul.
In the thick mist, there was a heavy breathing sound, echoing in the ears repeatedly, like a sea of waves...
Soul Refining Mountain, what a Soul Refining Mountain...
There must be a secret in this place! The toes touched the snow. In fact, this piece of pale land, and some brown rocks were spread on this dry and bare land.
Vaguely, on that piece of moist gravel, it seems that I can touch the heaviness of the years, but the depleted emotions seem to be like a long drought season, and the emotions in my heart become more and more dry and desolate. . None\./Error\./Update\./New`.w`.a`.p`.`.c`.o`.m
His physical skills still have an advantage in this situation. Although his mind is still recalling the scene of releasing the mysterious energy before, he will also think about what his power means in this situation.
The cracked permafrost is exposed to extreme cold day after day. This is actually an ice field, with only sparse vegetation still standing strong here.
The sky was glowing with white light, but it could not penetrate the thick fog. I could only feel that there was a clear light above my head, like a candlelight in the dark night, and a dim yellow halo spread out from the window paper. .
The wind blows through the cuffs, and the coldness sneaks quietly into your pores like water stains. Thousands of strands of coldness reach the depths of your heart. Then, the blood begins to surge crazily until this piece of The chill dissipates…
But there is always life, but there is no way to overcome this cold winter, so life is abandoned, and the battle that should be there is only a meaningless ending...
Those soul-trembling breaths were getting closer and closer to him, and his heart was in a trance. He gently rubbed his eyes until everything in front of him could no longer be hidden.
The hazy light was like pieces of will-o'-the-wisps, floating quietly in the half-space, but the ghosts flying above his head seemed so vivid.
Those weapons buried deep in the soil cast a vague halo of light. Even if it has been abandoned in this place for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, the cold light still makes people feel startled in their hearts.
At this time, what surprised him was that the knife in his hand was shaking violently. .ν.
And the magic weapon buried in the soil was actually pulled out from the thick loess at that moment.
They stand still in mid-air. (The next page is more exciting!)
, but its sword body was shaking violently in the cold wind, and the Yuantian Blade emitted dazzling rays of light. The light was like breath, sometimes it might be a little dazzling, but then it would become dim.
What is surprising is that the weapons that have been abandoned for tens of thousands of years now seem to have their souls blooming. Standing proudly in the strong wind, they seem to be stuck in a mound.
But those depressing auras, under the bright light of the Yuantian Blade, were like the floodgates opening in the wild, tumbling wantonly among the splashing tides.
When those strange images appeared in front of Yu Zun, he saw men with bloody hair. However, the broken images confirmed the inference in Yu Zun's heart.
Those blood-haired men standing proudly in the wind were the holders of these magical weapons, and they have long since passed away, buried in the long river of time that is out of reach.
Now, they reappeared in the world, and Yu Zun found a familiar aura in their sharp pupils.
He sang wantonly in the north wind, and those tragic music, along with the strong wind, quietly echoed in the ears of the souls.
Those who swore to die had their faces covered with hot tears, and those long-lasting feelings that were vague and buried in the wind were like a soft blade, cutting through the defense line in Yu Zun's heart.
His heart suddenly became hot, and he shouted: "Welcome home!"
When a silver gate appeared above Yu Zun's head, the men with bloody hair knelt on the ground and shouted: "Thank you, Lord, for your great kindness!"
At this moment, there were not many words, but when they met for the first time, they knew each other. Those dead souls emerged from the ground again after sleeping for tens of thousands of years.
The appearance of this scene also means that this indifferent and lonely land has once again gained a sense of long-lasting love.
The cold wind is blowing, but the inner world is a fruitful autumn.
The flushed maple forest swayed gently with the wind until it fell to the ground in patches of shadow.
The afternoon time was always quite pleasant. Soft singing could be heard floating leisurely from the school, while the ministers in the court stood quietly in the middle of the court, waiting for the emperor to issue orders.
Unknowingly, this land in my heart has turned into a vast and thick world.
In the silence, those men with bloody hair came quietly to this place. Their appearance did not make the world more abrupt.
They merged into it just right. Although there was a bloody light in their pupils, they were very sympathetic to Yu Zun in their hearts!
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Then, he looked at the lonely land in silence, and a soft smile overflowed in his pupils.
The blood-haired man stood quietly around Yu Zun. From the moment Yu Zun appeared, those blood-haired men appeared next to him in an instant.
The men who were kneeling on one knee had a passion in their originally cold eyes, "We will defend our lord to the death!"
Yu Zun laughed loudly. These people were his ethnic group. There was a ghost spring in his heart, and he would give them the right of life and death.
The blood-haired man has attracted the attention of everyone in the small world since he appeared. When the indifferent Yin Qianxiu appeared, the blood-haired men were obviously startled.
They looked at Yin Qianxiu in astonishment, but it was as if they were seeing an old friend for the first time.
A piercing smile appeared on Yin Qianxiu's face, "From now on, you must obey his orders, otherwise... you will know the result!"
At that time, Yu Zun was obviously startled. Perhaps he was the only one who could clearly explain Yin Qianxiu's position in his heart!
But those countless love threads made him a little confused and a little confused. Only the woman in the purple and gold robe was left in his blurred pupils, but the woman only stayed in front of his eyes for a quarter of an hour. Then disappeared again.
Those blood-haired men may be thin, fat, old, or young. They all have a look of fear on their faces, but the arrogance in their pupils is still so dazzling.
They are not afraid of death, but afraid of life...
At some point, that lonely vast sea appeared. (The next page is more exciting!)
A strange whirlpool began to spin crazily, and at the end of the whirlpool, a wild tide surged.
It's a ghost spring...
The blood-haired men in front of them are obviously undead souls. They have been awakened again in the land that has been sleeping for tens of thousands of years. This awakening means that they have another road - the ghost world. ! . First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
