The mysterious will, like a flock of geese, soars wantonly in the empty world, and those uneven emotions slowly lay out a new world.
The bright moon hung above his head, and those shadows, following the strong wind, suddenly passed quickly over his head. His face was buried in the shadows, blurry...
There were gentle ripples in the sky, and he couldn't help but marvel at the miraculous craftsmanship of nature. The ethereal starlight turned into a lotus leaf in the hazy pupils, swaying quietly in the blurred vision.
Looking at the empty and miserable sky above his head, there are patches of pale pupils, which are incompatible with the world at hand.
The dark blue sky, the gray earth, suddenly like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of pear trees are blooming! This poem explains all of this quite appropriately...
But then I thought about it, where did the spring breeze come from and where did the pear blossoms come from in this barren land? Maybe it's just the impression in my heart that reflects this beautiful dream!
Maybe he has woken up! Those huge sculptures, with their crazy oppressive power, were like a wild tide, rushing towards him, one after another, one after another.
Fengyue, who was arrogant by nature, at this time, did not hesitate to let the blue-white light fall calmly on the group of sculptures.
The night is getting quieter and quieter, and the time in the day is swaying faintly here, but this does not mean that this world is a pure land!
Like the sprinkles in a wine cup, those light lines, as the base of the cup swayed quietly, slowly turned into a soft light, crystal clear...
At night, the miserable wind swept across the gray land. Those huge statues standing on the edge of the wilderness seemed to symbolize some kind of ritual.
At this time, the pupils hanging on the sky like cold stars fell down one after another, like shooting stars with tails swaying.
At this moment, the world was trembling, as if some inexplicable creature had awakened.
The strange sculptures looked like giants and lighthouses, but he felt confused and didn't know which way to go.
The vast sea is drawn to the edge of the earth, and those moist winds hit Yu Zun's face. The waves in the vast sea rise one after another and fall one after another. Never stops...
Gray clouds wandered on the dark blue sky, and the scattered starlight became increasingly sparse.
They seem to be waking up...
He looked at the sculptures with a horrified expression. Suddenly, there were loud rumbling sounds on the ground. The sound was so loud that it seemed to be able to tear apart the monotonous night.
The darkness is still looking for its own territory. They plunder the areas with light in the world ferociously. As a result, all those bright lights are killed. The darkness is so cruel and arrogant!
He stared into the distance with a blank expression, but at this moment, his heart was trembling violently because, in his little world, a heresy had occurred.
Something he couldn't imagine happened. The world that was originally buried deep in his heart was now unfolding before his eyes.
right! Not immersed in a small world, but in this vast and boundless world, a vast hometown stretches out.
What is more surprising is that the small world in his heart is uncertain, either hollow, pale, desolate, sad, dense, or blurry.
In short, the small world extends to the outside world, although it may be just a pale image.
But at this moment, Yu Zun captured a horrifying scene. It was hard to believe that when the small world and the old world were superimposed, such a strange scene would appear.
The sculpture standing in the distance faces the North Sea. At this time, the wind is surging, and those vast waves roll up into the sky crazily, and then crash onto the sea level with great force.
The powerful and arrogant sound of the sea waves kept coming and going in Yu Zun's ears, but the sea that originally seemed blue and blue was now filled with red blood.
What is even more shocking is that there are so many dead bones on the vast sea surface. The mountains of dead bones are stacked up to form islands of considerable area.
When he looked back at the sculptures again, he was stunned and shocked in his heart.
This world is like this. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./post\./update\./new~~(The next page will be more exciting!)
Such a beautiful scene...it's unbelievable...
Those pale feathers shone with little golden light, and the arrogant and beautiful face rebuked the vicissitudes and meanness of the years. But the slender and handsome body makes people sigh, this is really a work of art from heaven...
And the scene was transformed by those sculptures. The originally rough-lined sculptures now became lifelike. He couldn't help but think of the blood-haired boy on the isolated island in Lake Purana.
But the puzzle was still confusing and complicated, and he couldn't guess the will of God. He just straightened his neck and used all his strength to look at the vast and arrogant deep sky.
However, when he was standing in mid-air, the scene in front of him made him startled again. This scene was really spectacular!
The huge black wings were like dark tree shadows, swaying gently in the wind in the mottled night.
The wings made of black iron don't look that heavy, but the oppressive feeling brought by these wings is another matter!
But those voluptuous and charming faces are essentially different from those strangers wearing white wings.
But in short, this scene was definitely an act of God. He also thought quietly, could these ancient holy spirits be the gods of the past?
What he ignored was that this strange world was actually the overlap between the small world in his heart and the real world...
but! In short, since this world has been extended, it will not disappear again! In the darkness, the desolate moonlight washes like a wash, and the vast star curtain spreads out the distant distance, and the world becomes no longer monotonous and pale.
At this moment, he thought, could this piece of silence be the work of the small world in his heart?
He still felt a little uneasy in his heart!
This weird night seems not to be simple!
The light curtain faded quietly in front of my eyes, and the light and shadow in my heart were quietly projected out as the small world appeared.
Those dazzling lights only lasted for a short period of time, and then slowly disappeared under the graceful moonlight.
This also means that the overlap between the small world and the outer world only lasted for a quarter of an hour. The arrogant hometown and rustling rain lines swayed gently with the wind, and then fell into the human world.
Indigo sky with gray clouds. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m The crescent moon, which occasionally shows its face but is rather shy, trembles and disappears among the clouds with the wind.
With a lot on his mind, he took a long breath, and his dark pupils could almost emit light.
Under this quiet and dark night, gently falling with the sound of wind, there is some longing in my heart.
The small world is silent at the edge of the outer domain. It seems to have enveloped this old land, but a scene that Yu Zun could not imagine is happening quietly.
He would never have imagined that the world in his heart was silently devouring this world.
How could he have thought of that?
At this time, in the distance, on a Cangshan Mountain, Yin Qianxiu stood quietly and proudly. This was no longer Yu Zun’s small world. In Yu Zun’s understanding, this was a brand new world. However, in the telling of history , this is an old and outdated world!
And Yin Qianxiu was originally sealed in Yu Zun's small world. It's no wonder that because of everything that happened in the past, Yin Qianxiu didn't follow Chen Ying and others away.
Subsequently, her soul was locked in the small world, and all this was different from the concept when Yu Zun introduced everyone to the small world.
Those people can come in and out at will, but Yin Qianxiu cannot!
However, tonight, Yin Qianxiu actually walked out of the small world, which seemed to mean that this ancient and vicissitudes of land was actually being swallowed up by the small world at this moment...
The black wings were as if made of black iron, the sharp sea breeze blew past his ears, and the rising and falling tides echoed gently in his ears.
Those tired pupils seemed to be unable to understand the loneliness of the years. The moonlight, as clear as flowing water, fell gently on them, as silent as frost, but it was already a cold late autumn!
The eyelids were trembling slightly, and at this moment, in the quite far distance, there were loud hisses.
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In the lonely and dark world, there are balls of dim yellow halo, gently stirring the silent night.
There are dense lights in the brick and stone huts dotted on the edge of the horizon, like patches of bushes, quietly spread out on this vast land.
At this time, Yu Zun was quite surprised. He slowly discovered that the lights in the distance seemed to be related to him.
He gently rubbed his forehead, and after a moment, he looked at Zhantian and Xiaoshan who were walking toward him step by step with shocked expressions.
"Senior! You..." he said with a slight slur in his words.
At that time, Zhan Tian laughed loudly and said, "Yu Zun, you really impress me!"
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment and said: "Senior, what happened..."
"Look inside!" Zhan Tian said.
And when Yu Zun was truly immersed in his heart, he looked at the vast land in astonishment, and his heart was like a trembling thunder, which not only woke him up, but also lit up the darkness in his heart!
How did this... happen...
The hasty lights will only be dotted at the end of time. Those flickering candles, along with the dim yellow bonfires in the wilderness, explain the confusion and shock in his heart!
The strong pressure suddenly disappeared at a certain moment. However, when he was slightly panicked, the pressure surged towards him again like a wild tide, which could simply squeeze him into a piece of pie. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
Looking north in a hurry, the shock in my heart is like a tide, rising and falling. The vast sky is like a heavy kyanite.
The alienated lights ask God, where is the place to return...when is the time to return...
In the darkness, there was the sound of wings flapping gently. In the lonely night, these sounds were like mosquitoes and flies, but Yu Zun still caught them.
What happens...
When the sharp sword came out of its sheath, the crowd of figures became chaotic, just like the grass and trees blown up by the strong wind when the strong wind hit!
Dark...the dark world has an end!
In their respective hearts, those indescribable sorrows and helplessness are shouting and screaming together!
Then, in a hurry, this crazy world began to undergo strange changes, and the dust of the world drifted quietly in front of his eyes. Everything in front of him looked so weird, but he suddenly realized that it was as it should be in this world.
When the black wings and white wings are spread out, wearing a gorgeous robe, under the silvery moonlight, they suddenly bloom like petals, and then suddenly wither in a dazed moment!
Where did these strange creatures come from?
What surprised him was not the strange creatures, but the light reflected in the pupils of those creatures.
For a moment of trance, it seemed that he had broken through the realm of death. In those dark pupils, there was a world that he was familiar with!
At that time, there were tears in his eyes and hatred in his heart! He stared blankly at the sky, watching the mottled black spots gradually turn into huge pupils.
Those dark creatures with black wings turned into huge pupils. In those pupils, he reflected his sorrow, his regret, and the desolation in his heart.
He was not a weak person, but at this moment, hot tears fell from his eyes. He cried silently. The desolation in his heart was the lonely and pale moonlight blooming over the sea.
At that time, his heart hurt to death. He hammered his chest hard and berated himself over and over again. Those regrets, those sorrows, those indescribable desolations echoed over and over again in the bottom of his weak heart...
When the strange smile appeared in front of him, the creatures wrapped in black wings let out shrill screams.
He also seemed to understand what they were shouting...
king! go home with me......
Desolate tears hang on the faces of living beings. The desolation and sorrow at that time quietly stretched out into a vast ocean in their hearts.
"King? Do you mean me?"
Because there are always tears in your eyes, when we first met,... (The next page is more exciting!)
My heart was also touched. Because you always have sorrow in your heart, when I first met you, there was a bit of pain in my eyes. Because you often miss your old days, my heart often feels hot when I see you again.
Because of you...I have endless things to say...
A hoarse voice, crying quietly, echoed at the edge of the night sky.
Those deep stamping sounds seemed to break through the spiritual sky. The heart is beating wildly, just like the deep tones.
Withered rain lines, dark wings all over the sky, and on that remote and ancient land, those creatures wearing white wings were wrapped in a pale golden halo.
Their arms gently crossed the sky. At that time, the sky was filled with light. The deep and sad night becomes brighter now...
And in those chaotic auras, the happy, brilliant, exciting, loving and yearning past events from the old days were like sheets of paper, quietly turning over in front of his eyes.
The holy halo mixed with the weird laughter in the sky, but deep down in his heart, he didn't quite agree with those creatures wearing white wings.
Perhaps, the real self can only be tempered in a difficult situation! But those seemingly sweet past events have repeatedly prevented him from moving forward.
The sky would suddenly darken or become bright in a dazed moment. In those dark years, he gently licked his wounds. It was the sad past that repeated itself in his heart, and he seemed to like it quite a lot. This feeling.
Only when it hurts can you understand the passion of love! Only when you hate can you understand the purity of love!
King...come home with us...
When he looked at the sky again, those strange creatures were buried in a dark mist.
go home? Where is the house......
When a dazzling light passed by his body, although he felt a little stunned at that time, a cold smile flashed across his eyes a moment later.
I have known it for a long time... The purple-gold dark lines in his eyes are looming in the depths, and at this time, the aura around him no longer resembles the aura of the human world.
That kind of strong and indifferent atmosphere seems to set off this ancient night.
The sad and dark night, accompanied by the vast night wind, the sad lights, and the vast starry sky, repeatedly explain the loneliness in Yu Zun's eyes.
But that feeling only appeared for a quarter of an hour and then completely disappeared.
At this time, his eyes were as bright as stars, like the silvery moonlight, quite bright among the stars, but the purple-gold dark lines stubbornly remained in his pupils.
As the chill grew, he pulled out the scimitar from its scabbard, his arrogant and indifferent smile as dazzling as the stars.
The light streaked across his temples, his long hair was scattered in the wind, and there was no longer any sadness in his bright pupils.
He suddenly disappeared, and at this moment, Zhantian and Xiaoshan, who were standing on a mountain peak, snickered.
"Dad! He will win!" Xiao Shan smiled.
Zhan Tian retorted: "Since you asked this question, you must have an answer deep in your heart!"
Xiaoshan nodded gently. Perhaps, there were only two people in this world who could bring her a sense of security.
In addition to the father beside her, there is Yu Zun in front of her. She has a sweet smile on her face, just like the fruits after autumn, fresh and sweet!
Yu Zun jumped up. The ancient physical skills made his body as light as a wild goose. However, although his speed was fast, it was also heavy. He was like a long sword weighing hundreds of kilograms. His speed was extremely fast. With this, At the same time, there is still heavy inertia.
As expected...
He pondered silently in his heart, watching the sharp sword flowing freely in the long space.
Those creatures wearing white wings were actually a gang of thugs, and women in the world could never be seen. At this time, he felt more and more calm in his heart.
At the same time, he once again deeply affirmed himself...
In the darkness, although the weapons made of dark iron seemed sharp, when they came into contact with the Origin Sky Blade, they turned into mud.
A dense curtain of light rolled out from the vast earth, then. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m (The next page is more exciting!)
It is the means of those creatures wearing white wings. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
This kind of energy was something Yu Zun had never heard of before. The energy was pure and gorgeous, but everything in front of him made Yu Zun feel at a loss.
The light curtain seemed to tear him apart, but he would always escape from the gaps in the light curtain. At this time, he felt a blazing anger in his heart. He didn't even know what the reason for this emotion was... ...
But in short, at this time, he only thinks about killing, maybe because those treacherous creatures are fighting against him with everything they have from the past!
At a certain moment, the sky became dark, and those light curtains were more dazzling at that moment.
And all of this may be thanks to the beings behind you! Those tribes with black wings...
The magnificence of the world will be deeply embedded in memories, and when those clear pasts are deliberately uncovered, it means that the so-called reality is just a pale illusion.
In this way, he may prefer pain to those painful realities!
Because pain will make him see everything clearly and make his heart always full of strength. The thick blood in his heart will always pour strength into his heart.
Arrogant birds would fly over his head. He stood quietly on the vast land, looking at the group of creatures with white wings. Suddenly, he felt a kind of sadness and a kind of life. Fragile and soft sadness.
The knife in his hand has become different after being refined some time ago. The bright red edge of the knife always has a glow of hot blood, which stagnates every breath.
When he chopped down the knife in his hand, a crazy aura overflowed from his body.
But this kind of energy makes those creatures wearing white wings feel suffocated...
The sky was glowing with a cold light, and on the earth, there were patches of shaky lights. Those dim yellow halos were like pieces of colored ink, quietly falling to the ground, stretching out a brand new world.
White wings wrapped around their bodies, and the blood from the edge of the Yuantian Blade flew into the sky until, on the desolate sky, there was a reflection of a sharp scimitar.
Obviously, Yu Zun didn't know what happened to the full moon scimitar in his hand. In short, it was a rather strange scene, but he just shook his head slightly.
Looking at the creatures with white wings, his heart suddenly became a little hot and a little crazy.
The desolate wind blew across his temples, and his black hair fluttered lightly in the wind, while the knife in his hand floated beside him.
He suddenly closed his palms, and at the same time, he also closed his eyes, and he shouted: "Sleepy!"
Those scattered lights overflowed from around him.
This was the way he first cultivated "Ling Cang", and the scattered light was transformed by the soul light.
The light spread outwards, like a prison, enveloping the tribes wearing white wings. The darkness became thicker, and in the second half of the night, the crescent moon was no longer where it was.
The world at this time was pale and shrouded in loneliness. .
