The past is full of things. Those once shining stories have now been buried deep in the silent soil. They will ferment slowly in the moist soil. When the time is right, they will come back to the world. The stories of that time , is no longer a story, but a history...
At that time, Li Shuwan, who looked sad, still couldn't understand the sadness in his heart. However, Xinyue, who was standing aside, was always much more mature than Li Shuwan.
At that time, Xinyue looked up at the sky blankly, the gentleness on her face reflected the hesitation and loneliness in her heart, and said: "Mr. Lang, I believe you will come back..."
Gongsun Aotian stood aside, his pupils slightly closed, his face always indifferent, he said nothing, he seemed to be a statue, he stood there motionless...
The strong wind coming from afar was raging crazily on this land, and the throbbing in my heart was like a pond after a summer rain, with the little lotus showing its sharp corners.
The wind in late autumn was colder and calmer, and the wind blew the robes on my body, causing strong bursts.
Later, those violent sounds gradually became calmer, but the coldness in the body revealed its truly sinister face on the slightly pale skin.
To say it's not cold is to suppress the cowardice in my heart, but in fact, the weather at this time is indeed a bit cold in autumn.
The world has changed from silence to noisy. In the black iron city, the bustling crowds are walking casually on the streets. It seems that everything at this time is the most real world!
virtual realm......
Yu Zun looked back and looked again, his heart slowly calmed down, but there was always a scar in his clear pupils. He couldn't let go, because Zhongxia had really left...
He thought with some annoyance, "Sister Zhongxia... what on earth are you selling?"
Then I thought of Guixiao. Could it be that Zhongxia, after leaving, would also reshape his life in Guixiao?
Will she recognize me then? Will she still call me brother affectionately?
His fingers were curled up tightly, the fingertips dug into the flesh, and the knuckles turned pale. He was secretly struggling. At that time, his face was blue and purple, as if he had been poisoned by a deadly poison!
He smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking: "Whose turn is it for me to take care of heaven's affairs? Let's go! Keep going! Who the hell!"
Although his eyes were still dim, at least his body was full of strength again, and the Demon Lord standing behind him at this time also transformed into a young man of about the same height as him, just like a demon in the sky.
But the momentum around the Demon Lord was still so manic. At that time, Yu Zun frowned slightly, and the Demon Lord's momentum was completely restrained at that moment.
Yu Zun smiled. At that time, he became that pure boy again. He had no grudges in his heart. He was a bright boy and a stubborn boy!
Everything in the past passed through the deep fog in the eyes, and later, in the white fog, slowly outlined an outline.
The past has gone far away and will never come back to reality, and those blurry images are still telling everything about the past honestly over and over again, but the stories at that time have turned into a regular and rigid history.
Under the white sky, several old men in white robes stood proudly on a mountain. In their sharp eyes, the so-called history seemed to be a fictitious process.
The arrogant aura on their bodies strangled the infancy and still struggling life forms, and their arrogant power was like a pine tree, intertwined in this desolate world. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~
Are these the disciples of Ji Tian and Li Shuwan? He couldn't help but look behind him, where he saw Xin Yue with a peaceful look on his face, without any grudge in his eyes.
In her calm pupils, there was only a sensitive light. When Yu Zun's eyes and Xinyue's eyes gently overlapped, Xinyue looked at Yu Zun with a smile and said: "Actually, I knew you from the beginning. It's not him..."
Yu Zun was stunned, "Then what do you mean?"
Xinyue laughed out loud and said quietly: "I am not Li Shuwan. I am no longer the same person I was before. If he doesn't want to come back, then just let him go!"
Then he said: "But, in you, I can still feel a kind of madness. That is the essential problem, so you and him are real. (The next page is more exciting!)
It’s very similar... very similar to..."
Waking up from a dream, he gently rubbed his eyes, and there was a smile on his face again. However, at that moment, he was very tired from smiling, "You want to put everything in your heart on On me?"
At that time, Xinyue's pupils were blurred, and those ambiguous emotions covered everything in the bright perspective. Later, a thick fog formed in his eyes, and slowly, everything became unclear.
She nodded gently, but actually at that time, she felt a bit melancholy in her heart. She suppressed those damn emotions. Try not to let those emotions come to shore, or even cause catastrophic consequences.
The world in the old days was the breeze blowing across the wilderness, the hyacinths swaying quietly in the wind, the wind chimes in front of the door, gently trembling in the wind, and those tassels, like years, hanging in front of my eyes.
Ding...ding...ding...
Those dazzling past, at noon, those dazzling bright lights fell quietly on those silver wind chimes, reflecting the gentle light and shadow, until they wandered in the bottom of my heart, turning into a piece of stubborn and stubborn memories. .....
The bright sunlight hangs on the vast sky, but it has never been stingy. The light spreads on the earth, like a layer of golden gravel, covering the entire continent.
I can still hear the sound of the ocean tide, hitting the cliff crazily in the distant silence. It is a vast sea, an endless vast ocean.
The sea breeze will move across the distant land until it lies quietly in front of you. In the air, there is a breeze blowing on your face, and the long history of the past gradually turns into a gentle place.
The breeze and the bright moon, the morning sun and the clouds, everything is safe and orderly, and will not be randomly arranged and combined. This is the will of God and the secret of nature...
And above nature, is it the realm of the gods? At this time, he didn't dare to imagine it, because all this was illusory and ethereal.
There are so many magnificences in this world that I have never experienced before. He looked at the sky with a peaceful face, and those tiny rays of light fell into his pupils and turned into layers of hope. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
At that time, the passion in my heart will be like a raging fire, burning through the vast land in my heart. Slowly, the world in the subjective sense will slowly shed its shell and hatch out.
The world in the objective sense will always unfold slowly as the subjective world expands.
Perhaps, at the beginning of the world, it was all God's subjective imagination. Later, the world slowly expanded, and in a sense, everything respects a law that cannot be broken away from, but only tightly. ground fit.
Looking around, in the silence, there must be a vision happening. In the far northeast, those black iron cities are like a torrent of steel, suppressing the desolation and extreme cold of that world.
Yes, the further north you go, the air at that time becomes colder and colder. You can see the red maple leaves, like bright red blood stains, slowly spreading from the eyes to the distance. Later, the earth is covered with This layer of red maple waves is buried in it.
The cold smell in the air is at the end of late autumn. In the early morning, there will be a layer of cold frost on the grass blades, and the dewdrops of the past have long disappeared.
Those cold thorns on the grass blades, along with the soft light of the frost, gently knead their own tenderness. The night is getting colder, and yesterday's scene is flowing in the wind, but it is just an ember.
He looked at Kong Ming again, and those gentle rays of light seeped into his pupils, quietly kneading the stubborn faces in his heart.
He rubbed his eyes, and at this moment, Xinyue, standing aside, looked at him blankly. What was she thinking?
Xinyue at that time was just like her back then, with bright light shining in her pupils. At that time, she was so strong and mean, but there were some contradictions. She was also that gentle and elegant woman... ....
Standing next to Yu Zun, smelling the clean and refreshing scent of the sun on his body, Xinyue sighed softly, "Yu Lang! Promise me to treat myself well..."
"Okay!" There was an inexplicable sadness until he looked at her, turned around, and walked away step by step.
At this time, Gongsun Aotian sighed softly, "Actually, her heart has already fallen on you!"
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"Where has she gone?" There was a hint of sadness on the young man's face. He stared blankly at the beautiful back, slowly blending into the distance. If he caught up with her, she might stay!
But if he really saves her, will she be sad?
No longer hesitating, he took three steps and one step to catch up. He murmured: "Xinyue! Come back... come back! Okay?"
When he realized the significance of Xinyue to himself, it seemed that he was a step too late, "Xinyue...my Xinyue...are you really going to give up on me?" go?"
At that time, he was so lonely and helpless. He thought of Qiao Xian'er and Sun Shangxiang. Deep in their souls, they all had the shadow of Xue Qi'er. He didn't know if he could save Xue Qi'er in this life. Son.
But he also slowly understood that the girls in his life all had their own meaning.
If one day they come back to him, will he find Qier?
After experiencing a lot, he became increasingly clear in his heart. Perhaps, those women had already become a brand in his heart.
The loneliness that cannot be resolved, the sadness that cannot be eradicated, are well treasured by him in the deepest part of his heart, and never see the light of day...
At this time, he gradually realized that he was a step too late. Looking at the edge of the horizon, the blurry shadow slowly turned into a blue cloud. None\./Error\./Update\./New`.w`.a`.p`.`.c`.o`.m
He knew that when he left, the sadness in Xinyue's heart must have been a cloud, covering all the hopes in her heart.
The sixth sense told him that he would not see her again for a long time. Perhaps, Xinyue would walk the road she had walked again, and she would slowly discover all the stories that had appeared in him. !
Ironically, there was a clear song in the wind, gently echoing in his ears. At that time, he held the knife in his hand tightly, and looked at the horizon with a bitter look on his face. The bitterness in my heart is like the salt in the sea, salty and bitter...
The song was loud and graceful, a woman's a cappella, and what came with the wind was a piece of cold rain, and the bright red maple leaves made a crunching sound when stepped on.
He looked at the sky sadly and yelled: "Why...why..."
Li Shuwan, who looked resentful, looked at Yu Zun blankly and said, "Why is he so sad?"
The ignorant Li Shuwan is still a girl. Maybe she is the man's follower, but she is definitely not the man's lover.
The pain in the heart of the thin boy slowly surged out. The pain was like a wave, drowning him. He forgot to breathe and slowly lost himself in the deep sea water... ..
Later, he breathed heavily and looked into the distance with a pale face. He thought sadly: "When can I see you again? When we meet again in the future, this experience will be the foreshadowing!"
"I hope that by then, you and I will become the most perfect versions of ourselves in each other's hearts!"
Gongsun Aotian disappeared without knowing when. He was like a shadow. He came in a hurry and left so simply.
The man who destroyed the world...how did the world-destroying battle a thousand years ago happen...
And who created this stubborn territory?
Peeping into the small world again, the world after the border with the outside world has become vast and more vivid. The small world is slowly evolving towards the highest level, until it interprets the magnificence and perfection of the world... ...
The continent was trembling quietly, and the eyes of the old men standing on Cang Yue all had a hint of bitterness. They prayed in low voices. Their strength seemed redundant and weak in this world at this time.
At this time, Yu Zun's inner aura was rolling crazily over the vast sea. He knew that the aura in his heart was slowly awakening.
Those thunder and lightning were squeezed by the thick clouds in the distant sky, until suddenly, a piece of rolling thunder fell from the clouds.
There is still a ray of light in the gap between the thick ink clouds. The bright skylight seems to have become a thing of the past in the world at this time.
But that red sun just didn't believe in evil, and it stood stubbornly in the sky. (The next page is more exciting!)
It is like a needle thread threading through the vast dusk clouds.
The sluggish light, like a stiff line of rain in the darkness, is to blame.
In the vast waves, the black Qi was billowing wantonly in the waves. The Qi was so pure, without any filth in it.
And in the sky, a ball of rolling thunder exploded in front of his eyes with a bang, and the dark energy poured into his body crazily like a sea tide.
He is like a black hole, and the dark energy is continuously injected into it.
The wind and waves surged, and the world became stubborn and naive. His deep breathing was the only sound in this silent world.
When the air swam into his body, he suppressed his restless heart, a crazy smile appeared on his face, and he became domineering and arrogant.
He seemed to have changed into a different person...
So, what is the connection between the world-destroying war a thousand years ago and him?
It was as if he had woken up from a dream. The aura on his body made him look like a demon king, walking proudly in the world!
His pupils turned blood red, and he was still holding back. His heart was so fanatical. At that moment, he was like a demon descending to earth.
The earth is trembling crazily in silence. What kind of secrets does this dark black land hold?
The pressure from the end of the soul is like a downpour, sweeping away the courage and fighting spirit in each other's hearts.
Later, my heart became cold and no longer enthusiastic. After taking a deep breath, the empty pupils became desolate.
"Is he really going to wake up..." At that time, Ji Tian looked at his seniors with a dazed expression on his face. The fire in his heart violently let out a deep and violent cry. sound.
The murderous intention seems to have become substantial. At this moment, the only ones who are arrogant are those young people who are not afraid of power. Standing next to Yu Zun, Wu Li has never said a word, but the aura around him has already entered the realm at a certain moment. The Cang Yue in the clouds is majestic and terrifying.
There was a cold smile on Ni Li's face, and he looked arrogant. At that time, he, like his eldest brother Yu Zun, was hot and boiling in his heart...
Keng!
Clang!
Later, the sky in the outer domain was already pitch black. I don't know when, those thick clouds had covered the entire sky. The faint light could not pierce the hollowness and paleness in the eyes. It's fragile and lonely...
When he raised his head again, the thunder was reflected in his eyes, and the floating clouds above his head gradually became farther and farther away as time passed.
Slowly...slowly...a rain fell on the lonely land. The heavy rain was a sign before the storm came.
On the majestic land, the explosive fire seemed unable to be extinguished by the rain. Those cracked cliffs burst out with majestic magma, and it was this magma that ignited this dark land. ...
The violent fire made explosive sounds in the ears, and the lightning that followed under the rain curtain led to the earth, like a giant dragon, running through the entire world.
boom!
The thunder suddenly stopped, and at that time, the thunderbolt left only a brute light on the sky.
The world went from silence to roaring in the ears, the thunder slowly faded away, and the gray-white sky and clouds became thinner...
The light in the eyes of the old man in white robes became increasingly dim. Back then, they were also the dominant overlords.
At this time, their humble pupils were already dim and dull.
Ji Tian and Li Shuwan, however, always stood beside Zun Shen. At that time, Ji Tian's heart was also burning with anxiety.
The fighting spirit in his heart was also ignited by the madness in Yu Zun's eyes.
The young man stood proudly under the sky. His spirit was like a pine tree, pointing directly at the sky. Even if thunder and lightning flashed, there was always an unyielding will in his eyes.
He held the Source Heaven Blade in his hand and pointed directly at the sky. The arrogant thunder light guided the black iron scimitar in his hand. Under the vast energy, he was as weak as an ant. However, his unyielding will made his mental strength... , in an instant, reaching the sky!
At this time, Hui. (The next page is more exciting!)
From the dark depths of the earth, the heavy toeing sound came again until it was right in front of you.
boom!
boom!
boom!
But there seemed to be no life in the darkness. The darkness was so empty and thin.
At this moment, Yu Zun held the Yuantian Blade tightly, and for a moment, a tyrannical light burst out from his blood-red pupils, until the light became grand and all living beings became humble...
