The darkness was so empty, even the eyes had no light. It just conforms to the dark nature, cold and lonely, lonely and cold...
I wonder if the world will become warm again when the sun rises tomorrow, but this long night still seems to last for a long time. It is a subjective texture, but not an objective painting.
The bloody smell at that time was wrapped in the long wind. Under the bright starlight, there was no echo of life, and the earth was so empty that it felt like you were about to die!
The air is getting colder and colder, the blood is getting more and more boiling, Ji Tian stands with his hands behind his hands, standing in the depths of the night, there is always a faint smile on his face.
Li Shuwan, who was standing next to Ji Tian, had a sad look on his face, but it didn't seem that he was afraid because of the current situation. Maybe it’s for emotional reasons!
Li Shuwan, dressed in white clothes and with three thousand black hairs, can't stop the sorrow and resentment in her heart, which is as complex and gentle as any.
She sighed softly, and although there was some complaint on her beautiful face, it also outlined an innocent and beautiful scene of a young girl.
"Yu Zun, you should forget about me!" At that time, Li Shuwan had some tears in her pupils. She turned her back and gently wiped away the tears.
"Junior sister! Why bother? If he is a compassionate and righteous person, he will definitely think of you!" Ji Tian said.
But at this moment, Ji Tian also had a sad look on his face, and he murmured to himself, "What on earth has he experienced..."
"He has forgotten me, how can he remember you!" At some point, Ni Li was like a strange dead spirit, landing lightly beside Ji Tian and Li Shuwan.
Ji Tian was slightly stunned and said, "Senior brother! I still remember the scene when you were expelled from the master a thousand years ago. Do you regret it now?"
Ni Li laughed loudly and said, "That old man doesn't understand the charm, so he still blames me?"
"But, senior brother! Have you succeeded?" Li Shuwan said with a hint of hope in his clear pupils.
At this time, Yan Li laughed again and said, "Just wait and see!"
When the giant demon appeared behind him again, Ji Tian and Li Shuwan were both startled, "Senior brother! Back then you said you wanted to seal this giant demon, but you..."
He said sternly: "Now I understand, why should I seal him? It's time for the fierce god from ancient times to appear!"
Fierce God...
At this time, the troll stood behind Ni Li, seeming to be deliberately explaining the meaning of Ni Li's words!
There were sparse starlight in the dark dome. When the troll raised its head, the earth at that time burst out with endless demonic energy.
Those piercing roars, those miserable screams, those surprises and even fears buried deep in time.
This world, since the appearance of Zun and others, has begun to move in an indescribable direction.
What exactly did they awaken...
Is it just as simple as the awakening of the devil?
On the vast land, those heavy heel sounds have never stopped, and the patter of rain, along with the heavy heel sounds, slowly traced out this cold and dark night.
The killing intent is endless, the blood surges, and in an instant, the earth begins to crack. Those huge cracks can annihilate even a piece of land.
At this time, from those huge cracks, there is endless power, slowly awakening...
At this time, Qinglian Mountain Headmaster Xinyue, who was standing on the sky, had a strange smile on his face.
Xinyue's laughter was arrogant and unbridled, and in this strange night, those rampant vitalities seemed to have slowly awakened...
What is the true face of the so-called Qinglian Mountain...
On the sky, a dazzling light, like a giant steel beast, crazily crushed the darkness and approached everyone.
The night at that time was lit up in an instant, and the dark crack in the earth slowly became clearer in front of Yu Zun and others.
Those steel helmets, those vine armors, and those rusty swords and halberds were currently suspended in the air.
They seemed to be ghosts, and they all had spirituality. When pairs of scarlet pupils suddenly appeared in the darkness, those dazzling lights seemed unable to block the blood entangled in those pupils.
At this moment, the troll behind Ni Li moved, and the troll's figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes like an illusion.
A moment later, the world between heaven and earth became dark again, but there was already one more person beside Xinyue.
Xinyue smiled and said, "Thank you!"
The man in a black cloak said in a cold voice that was chilling to the bone: "No problem!"
The breath became more and more suppressed, and the energy that poured out from the cracks in the earth was simply horrific. From the moment that energy appeared, the roars of beasts, the chirping of birds, and the chirping of insects in the jungles and even in the meadows. Never again.
The energy is like concentrated sulfuric acid, corroding this already silent and thin world, like a storm, wrapped in cruel worldly events and compassionate memories.
And when this storm passes, the so-called memories and the so-called worldly events will be gone forever!
"Will he die?" Xinyue murmured to himself.
"He...will change this world!" Deep in the withered night sky, a black cloak was shaking violently in the night wind.
This did not seem to exceed the bottom line in Xinyue's heart, and she looked up at the night sky quietly. Those green raindrops fell on her body and burst out gently. Her light white robe was still dry and loose. She had a gentle smile on her face, which seemed to be what she expected...
The dark cross beside her trembled gently in the wind. The area around the cross was covered in dark energy. Even if it did not reach her body, she could still feel the meanness and cruelty of that energy.
The burst of energy is like blades, sharpened by the long cold night!
In the sky, murderous aura filled the sky, and on the earth, from the deep black cracks, pieces of violent wind surged out.
When the darkness began to erode the land again, at this time, in the cracks, there were heavy sounds of swords and halberds.
boom!
The air is still restless, and those compassionate souls seem to be the ones that belong to that crack!
Under the thin night, dark and silent energy spewed out from the ground like a volcano.
At that moment, Yu Zun may have had some hesitation in his heart.
After a moment, he made a decision and jumped into the crack. This scene did not seem to go beyond Ji Tian, Li Shuwan and Ni Li's understanding of him.
He was always so crazy and that never changed...
With a crazy smile on his face, Ni Li said, "Do you want to go with me?"
"I might really die this time..." Ji Tian looked at Li Shuwan with a smile and said.
"Senior brother! Do you think Shuwan is a person who is afraid of death?" Li Shuwan said with a faint smile on his face.
"Then! Let's set off!" Ni Li laughed loudly and said.
In the crack, it is sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and those dazzling lights seem to be transformed by the red sun. After a burst of dazzling light, there was deep darkness again.
Who will wake up?
Who is sinking in the river of blood underground?
Those dazzling lights bloom from a deep temple! At this time, above Yu Zun's head, there were ghosts floating around. Those ghosts were all wearing blood-colored robes. The smell of blood in the air was so strong that it was almost nauseating.
The blood river spread along the temple into the distance. When the thick darkness gradually faded away, the ancient temple gradually revealed its appearance.
Yu Zun also saw the giant demon again, but in an instant, the giant demon slowly transformed into a human form until it was the same height as Yu Zun, Ni Li and others.
However, the thick demonic aura on the troll's body has still not dissipated, and its long snow-blue hair is rolling crazily in the wind.
Demon proudly stands on the territory
Between them, a pair of sword eyebrows is enough to express his heroic spirit!
In the temple, the monk who walked out frightened Yu Zun again. He was... he was... he was the monk he met when he entered the Brahma world...
Nineteen levels of mystery, he went deep into the last level! At this time, I see the monk again with mixed feelings!
"Yu Zun pays homage to the abbot!" At that time, he spoke with a hint of respect, and he realized that the vague aura on the monk's body actually lurked the most powerful energy in the world.
The monk nodded slightly and said, "It's hard for the donor to find this place!"
While everyone was slightly stunned, Xinyue and the man in a black cloak stood quietly at the bottom of the cliff.
When did they appear? This situation is really uncertain!
"Gongsun Aotian! You finally appeared..." In fact, the monk always closed his eyes and said with a compassionate look on his face.
Everyone was stunned, Jitian and Li Shuwan were even more stunned, "What? Gongsun Aotian?"
"Senior brother! Hasn't Gongsun Aotian been dead for thousands of years? How could he..." Li Shuwan said with a cold look on his face.
The man in the black cloak always had an arrogant look on his face. He stood beside Xinyue, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, which made him look like an idle playboy!
This scene made Yu Zun's heart become hot, "Ji Tian! Who is Gongsun Aotian?"
Ji Tian sighed softly and said, "Have you ever heard of the battle that destroyed the world ten thousand years ago?"
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly, and shook his head helplessly, "Unheard of!"
"That's right! After all, those things are all gone by now!" Ji Tian said, looking at the sky with a hint of bitterness in his eyes.
The battle of annihilation...
Yu Zun tasted these words and felt a bit bitter in his heart, "Could it be that he was the person who destroyed the world ten thousand years ago?"
"He's just one of them!" Li Shuwan said with a cold smile.
"Since he appears at this time, there must be something mysterious about him!" Yu Zun thought in his heart.
Dead soul beasts, dead birds, those cursed souls, those undead souls that cannot be saved, are proving the meaning of their existence in this cold abyss that is always bright and sometimes dark.
The monk standing in front of the ancient temple nodded slightly and said, "Dear donors! Why don't you come and sit in the temple?"
In the stiff air, the faint scent of blood lingered in his breath.
After being swept away by Changfeng, Yu Zun frowned slightly. He looked at the ancient temple and thought to himself: "Those bloody auras came from the temple... What is the mystery here?"
He looked back and saw Xin Yue looking at him with a smile. Their eyes collided slightly. Yu Zun was startled and sighed: "What a beautiful woman!"
Immediately after, he looked away, but it caused a burst of laughter from Xinyue. He shook his head helplessly and confessed in his heart: "Yu Zun, are you worthy of Qier? How can you face Qier?"
Xin Yue was startled in her heart, staring blankly at the young man in front of her, a little crazy.
What was he thinking? Why is he frowning? Why lament? Why are there some melancholy in the eyes?
Under the dimming sky, Gongsun Aotian's body was engulfed in darkness. At this time, a cold light suddenly burst out between the monk's pupils.
Yu Zun and others were startled, their consciousness became a little blurry, and there were sounds of fighting in their ears, but all this was no longer important.
The majestic light shines directly into the sky, and in that weird ancient temple, those Buddhist words keep ringing in my ears!
The sky suddenly became brighter, which happened in an instant. Yu Zun, who woke up, rubbed the swollen back of his head and lay down in an open space.
Behind him, there was a dark cross. He looked stunned. Later, he became fanatical in his heart, "Shofeng? Shuofeng... Shuofeng, are you still alive?"
The ancient dark cross has been passed down since ancient times. At least the twisted and ancient words are enough to prove that Yu Zun
judgment.
The blood-haired young man with his head hanging down seemed to have been dead for a long time. Yu Zun was startled in his heart. He stretched out his finger and slightly probed the young man's breath. After a moment, a sadness filled his heart.
"Brother! Don't be sad, Shuofeng...is still there!" He was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that there were people standing around him. And the person who just spoke is none other than Wu Li!
What happened? In that white wasteland, the world seemed empty and pale.
The clear skylight fell from the sky and the underworld, and he found dead monks and corpses everywhere!
At this moment, he remembered the souls of the monks he had noticed when he entered the Brahma Realm!
His heart trembled, and he asked eagerly: "Are we in the real realm at this time?"
The woman with long hair shawl, although there was a hint of melancholy on her beautiful cheeks, she could not hide the throbbing in her heart and said: "Yu Lang, we are indeed in the real state!"
He was stunned for a moment, looked at Xin Yue in astonishment, and said, "When did I become your Yu Lang?"
Xinyue's eyes froze, and a sense of sadness came to her heart, "Yu Lang! Everything in the past has been cancelled. In this life, I will still be your wife!"
"What...wife?" Yu Zun's heart trembled slightly at this time, "When did she become my wife?"
Could it be that this is my past...
The sky was already bright, and he looked quietly at the sky above his head. The white skylight was so dazzling and clear in the quiet late autumn.
A slightly cold wind blew across his temples. He frowned slightly and thought to himself, "What happened just now..."
On the cliff with tangled pines, pieces of withered blood have dried, leaving behind a thick and dark dark blood stain, which seems to interpret the desolation and deep-rooted history.
When the wind blows gently, those broken bones will be gently lifted up to the sky. At that time, the silence of the sky, the emptiness of the surrounding fields and the vigor of the trees seem so random and natural!
The ancient temple is still standing in front of you, and the monk is still standing not far from everyone, but at this moment, the distance between them is already so close!
It is an immeasurable distance, and this distance is between the virtual realm and the real realm!
Above the head, there are no more souls of the dead, and those souls that cannot be transcended have all turned into pure air.
And Gongsun Aotian, who stood with his eyes closed, always had a frightening aura about him. What role did he play in the battle of annihilation ten thousand years ago?
In silence, the demon transformed from the troll stood quietly beside Min Li, with a pair of pupils like stars on his cold cheeks. At this time, the demon looked up at the sky and said: "He He’s not dead yet!”
Who... Everyone looked at the demon in astonishment, but only Gongsun Aotian remained unharmed. He smiled and said: "How can the originator of this world die?"
What? The people who created this world?
Are virtuality and reality both human creations? Gongsun Aotian laughed loudly and said: "Thousands of years ago, although there was a battle to destroy the world, a brand new world was created! Now, the people who created this world may have woken up!"
Have you woken up? But there are only pieces of pale bones in front of us. Could this be a foil for the Creator of the World?
At this time, everyone is still standing in the huge crack in the earth, but the surrounding fields have become open at this time, and the crack seems to be transformed by light and shadow, and it is no longer real!
After transcending from the virtual realm and coming to this world again, I might still be asking myself, where is the virtual realm?
But it's obvious that he is already standing in the virtual realm, but he suddenly doesn't know it!
The illusive image of the monk was still shaking quietly in front of his eyes, but Yu Zun's clear pupils were covered by a cold light.
Previously, when I first came to the Brahma Realm, I met a monk who had a humble expression on his face and walked quietly past him. Later, more and more monks passed by him.
But at this time, something happened deep in his heart. In his little world, deep in the sky, a strange thing happened.
A humble monk passed by him quietly.
Later, their figures flickered in the small world, in all directions and corners.
When he saw that familiar figure, he was stunned. At that moment, he was so happy, because he saw her on that white dome - Zhongxia!
The confused girl followed behind everyone and slowly walked down from the sky.
At this time, Yu Zun suddenly shouted: "Sister Zhongxia!"
Zhong Xia was stunned for a moment, feeling a little dazed in his heart at first. Then, just like him, his face became more joyful. At that time, Zhong Xia even choked up and said, "Is it my brother...is it my brother?"
"It's me! My sister is me..." He smiled, but his eyes were filled with tears. At that moment, he was so happy, so happy...
After having a hearty chat with Zhong Xia, he later thought a little sadly, "Is this the last time we meet?"
The moment he saw the door to hell open, he seemed to gradually understand...
She will probably regain her vitality! However, when she saw him again later, she had probably forgotten herself!
He thought of Nu Li and Shuo Feng. Could it be that he had been reborn?
When he saw the dark cross appearing in his little world, Shuo Feng had already broken free from the shackles of the cross.
But he's about to die, isn't he?
No! He won't... I won't allow it...
In the dark world, the monks slowly walked into the ghost gate. He looked at Zhongxia with tears on his face. He held her tightly in his arms and said, "Sister! This may be the best relief!" "
Zhong Xia was stunned for a moment, her eyes filled with tears, "Brother! But Zhong Xia doesn't want to leave!"
"No! You have to leave! You still have the next life, your life is still valuable, and everything about you will be brand new!" He blocked Zhong Xia's slightly opened and closed lips with his fingers, and gently shook them Shaking his head, he said.
When he looked at Shuo Feng again, Shuo Feng smiled and said: "Brother! Don't worry about Shuo Feng, Shuo Feng can't kill you!"
I just felt a bit hot in the air. At this moment, Shuofeng had just woken up from his death state, and the violent energy began to rush towards him crazily.
"Brother? Why can't I do it? Why...I can't do it..." The painful choking was gone on the eve of dawn. He was slightly dazed and his body was stiff. He looked to the east. The rising sun brought clear tears to my eyes.
He stretched out his hand to touch her. There was only a pale light in the air. He could not touch her. He murmured to himself in his heart: "Next life! Will you still recognize me? Sister?".br>
He laughed, it was dry and uncomfortable. Later, he just sighed softly and looked at the rising sun. He suppressed the pain and sadness in his heart and seemed to gradually let go.
But only those who know him well can understand how hesitant, helpless, sad and depressed he was at that time...
No matter goodbye or not, I just hope you have a better future. No matter how long the future is, or even the next life, I sincerely wish you.
My midsummer sister...
