Chapter 648: Rebirth

Style: Fantasy Author: Yan QiushiWords: 5461Update Time: 24/01/13 07:56:21
Perhaps, at this time, he still didn't understand the meaning of Yin Qianxiu's words! But one day he will understand, and then he will suddenly wake up! It turns out that the truth turned out to be...

At this time, those gentle women have become part of his world, and the long-term love in the world is always unpredictable. He smiled helplessly and thought to himself: "Why am I, Yu Zun, the only one who has this kind of love?" Where’s the peach blossom?”

The light candlelight swayed quietly in the Outland. At this time, the Outland was not much different from before. In other words, the Outland has always been like this, but few people discovered that behind those candlelights, there was already an ethereal... ...

The cold Netherworld energy and the hot Cangwu energy were fighting with each other. Slowly, the Cangwu energy was like a dragon's head, suppressing the dark atmosphere.

At that time, he was slightly stunned, "This Cang Wu Qi is really powerful..."

Back in the Outland, the City of Ice and Fire is swaying quietly on the bank of the sky. Amidst the crazy tides, the looming Royal City is always located in the northeast.

boom!

The tide hit his ears, and the sky was washed away by a layer of waves, followed by a deep, oppressive silence. When his perspective once again touched the royal city due north, the shock in his heart was still the same as before.

A piece of feather holds up a city. If you look closely, that piece of feather is as huge as ten thousand mountains!

Was this the world a thousand years ago?

But I always have to explore it. He made a decision in his heart, and his prayer made his actions crisp and decisive.

Looking at the royal city burning with flames, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. At that time, he was a little stubborn, a little playful, and a little evil, which was the unique feeling of a young man.

Such years are the times when my heart is wild. No wonder he will defeat the cowardice in his heart time and time again. In fact, it is the fire in his heart that will always ignite those cowards. Later, the embers after the fire will be used to ignite the cowardice. Two big words were written on the charcoal fire - strong!

His mind was slightly in a trance. When he really stepped into the Flame King City, he was slightly stunned. The aura here made him feel a night-long chill in his heart, rather than the feeling when the flames were burning. Blazing...

That huge plaque, standing quietly on the top of the royal city, is a huge mountain range. There are several large characters carved on the mountain range. Looking from a distance, it actually looks like a plaque - The Ghost Realm!藲忿尛螞网

The mountain was steep and he slowly moved into it. At this moment, he was so humble and insignificant under that vast mountain...

In the vast sky, there are always stars falling into his eyes. In his sight, the world lit by flames is like a red-hot copper furnace, and the flames inside seem to be forging a magic weapon.

He gradually realized that the extreme cold deep in his body was actually overflowing from his soul. In a daze, he saw a bronze sword cutting through the wind and rushing towards him.

Then, he saw the group of monks on the sky. These seemingly simple swords actually contained powerful energy. He smiled bitterly and lowered his head. When he raised his head again, there was madness and heat in his eyes. of light.

The cold breath slowly overflowed from his palms. The dark breath was a vast and depressing breath. At this time, the sky was already bleak.

The Qi that overflowed from the monk's body was like a huge drum, while the Qi that overflowed from Zizun's body was more like a drumstick. The drumstick hit the drum surface, and the sky suddenly shook violently!

The vast energy turns into ripples and slowly spreads around. As long as it is touched by this air wave, death is the only answer.

The dark aura instantly froze the world. Later, only a haggard image remained in the blurred pupils.

"Who are you..." Yu Zun shouted.

"We are the ancient Yu clan!" His heart was shocked, the ancient Yu clan?

"Then this city... again?" At that time, he had some expectations in his heart.

At this time, an old man walked out of the darkness. The old man was wearing a

A head of purple hair, with the old and lonely footprints of time written on his old face.

"That's right! This city is an ancient city from ancient times that has been passed down to this day!" said the old man.

The war a thousand years ago...what terrible clans were entangled...

At this time, he looked at Cang Yue again, and those four characters - Ghostly Soul Realm, became heavier and heavier in his heart.

Underworld?

At this time, the clan that emerged from the darkness was like a chess piece, making every move without regrets!

"Are you looking for the Book of the Past?" the old man said.

"What... Purana..." He was startled in his heart.

Seeing this, the old man was slightly stunned, "Then what is your purpose?"

Yu Zun shook his head gently, with a bitter look on his face, and said, "To find a way!"

"What way?" the old man asked.

Yu Zun laughed loudly and said: "The way to leave!"

"Leave...how to leave?" At that time, Yu Zun was startled when he heard the old man's words, "Is there really no way to leave?"

A strong wind blew across the sky, and Yu Zun laughed loudly, "I would like to enter the city to have a look!"

The old man frowned and said: "How can the place protected by our clan be a place where others can enter and exit at will?"

"Oh? The place of protection? Including that mountain peak?" Yu Zun said.

Obviously, this sentence hit the target directly. The old man was startled in his heart, and a sharp light burst out from his sharp pupils.

"You! Don't even think about it!" The old man shouted and jumped up to the sky. At this time, the clan standing behind started to take action.

The sky was covered by dark clouds, and among the thick clouds, Yu Zunpin felt lonely. He looked at the sky until he saw Chen Qing's figure again.

At this time, Chen Qing's figure had become uncertain, "Hey! Fool, stop being in a daze!"

His heart trembled, his eyes became sharp again, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Am I really that stupid..."

When a knife cuts across the sky in an instant, the powerful and heavy blow is enough to penetrate the earth.

Thousands of swords, from a sword shadow, gradually turned into thousands. The danger at this time was more like stepping on a steel wire, and its destination was the end of the world and the ends of the sea... ...

But at this time, he was frightened and fearless. His heart became ethereal, and there was no breath in his body, whether it was Cangwu Qi, Canglong Qi, demonic Qi, ghost Qi or even Netherworld Qi!

At that time, he was more like an empty drawer, without the candies that everyone expected.

But he stood there fearlessly. When the sword was in front of him, his body miraculously disappeared, but in the dark space, a crisp sound gradually sounded.

Slowly, the old man discovered with astonishment that at that time, Yu Zun had neutralized his attack with just physical skills...

The powerful punches and kicks shattered the gleaming swords in the darkness. At this moment, the old man was a little moved.

However, after a while, he seemed more calm, and the old man laughed loudly, "You did not disappoint me!"

He stretched out his palm and slowly pressed it against the sky. A huge gap appeared in the dark sky.

He smiled at Yu Zun, "Can you resist the power from hell?"

What... hell?

The sharp light in the old man's eyes turned into an axe, and that sharp and heavy edge was about to tear this piece of time and space apart!

In the darkness, the icy air current stirred the sky wantonly. Is the power of darkness the aura from hell in the old man's eyes?

In a daze, there was a roar in his mind. The lost and recovered memories instantly appeared in the depths of his mind. Just a moment later, they turned into fragments of light again.

He memorized the word—hell! It seems to be related to his life experience.

In the darkness, those rampant breaths are still expanding. On the towering sky, those clouds wandering freely no longer look aloof. They are driven away at will. They are a group of sheep...

boom!

The random splash of energy is enough to destroy a territory. At this time, the old man standing on the sky curtain raised his arms to push the vast and cold air above his head.

At this time, the breath was heavy like a mountain. "Before you die, you might as well leave your last words!" There was a sarcastic smile on the old man's cold face.

"You might as well try..." There was no trace of fear on Yu Zun's face. Instead, there was a burning fire that was always burning in his clear pupils!

"Kill...kill...kill..." That vast aura surged out of his body instantly.

At that time, a phantom appeared behind him, it was the Demon Lord...

And in his little world, on the dark clouds, there is a pair of huge pupils, sharp and cold, cold and stiff!

The person facing those pupils was a graceful woman wearing a fiery red robe. There was a cold smile on her fair face, and this person was none other than Yin Qianxiu.

"Is it finally here..." The voice lingered on the empty sky. At this moment, in Yu Zun's little world, from the void, young men with arrogant faces slowly walked out, and this This group of young men is also a group of demons from outside the territory!

But outside the territory, a tragic scene happened. The sky at that time seemed to have cracked, and those dense lines were actually patches of thunder.

The sky in the outer land is sometimes bright and sometimes dark! Those violent energies, in the eyes of those who survived the disaster, are still so terrifying...

Let's take a step back in time. A quarter of an hour ago, the old man standing in the void suddenly pushed his palms. This push seemed easy.

But after a breath, the old man's face turned pale.

The expanding energy was like a rising sun, pushed to the highest point in the sky. When that energy reached its peak, the rising sun shattered, and the energy was like pieces of dust, spread out in front of your eyes at will.

But this is not a piece of dust! If you underestimate it, there is only one word - death!

There was a warm light on the old man's weathered face, and he seemed to be greatly satisfied, "The Lord atones..."

When the strong light dissipated, Yu Zun was startled. The robe he was wearing was in tatters. Even though the Demon Lord came to help, there were still horrific scars on his body.

But at this time, he had no time to pay attention to his injuries, because he discovered that something strange seemed to be happening at the end of the energy.

What the old man wanted to do may have been misunderstood by him. In the darkness, the mystery of silent pregnancy will eventually be solved before daylight.

The time had come, and a piece of cold air flowed from his fingertips. He flicked his fingers, and an undercurrent of energy reached into the sky like a comet.

When the energy exploded, the sky suddenly became bright. Slowly, there was a smile on his face.

"Siqing Monument!"

The stone tablet stands quietly in the depths of Xuantian, and on the stone tablet, there are several large characters written randomly - Siqing tablet!

The cold stone tablet gave people a sense of drunken beauty. On that white tombstone, Yu Zun seemed to see a graceful woman, wandering among the inscriptions.

When everything in front of him gradually became clear, the old man fell to the ground and said, "Lord, atone!"

At this moment, all the members of the ancient Yu clan fell to the ground, with piety on their faces!

Lord...

Fire King Earth!

At this time, looking into the deep sky again, on that towering mountain, the four characters "Ghost Realm" became smart and natural.

At that moment, he seemed to see a graceful woman, gently waving the ink pen in the long space, and casually wrote the four characters "Ghost Underworld".

At this time, a page

The withered yellow paper was fluttering like a piece of residual snow, but it finally fell into Yu Zun's hands.

The seemingly light paper was like a thousand mountains and rivers in Yu Zun's heart. He was startled in his heart. Looking at the densely packed words on the paper, his heart became ethereal.

At this moment, he seemed to have touched the end of the world...

He was startled in his heart: "Could this be the Book of the Purana..."

When he looked at the old man again, he clearly felt the old man's awe, maybe it was because of the withered yellow paper in his hand!

"Lord...why bother..." The bright sky suddenly turned dark again. But, in the darkness, there was an ethereal girl.

The girl stood not far from him with a smile.

At this moment, it is like being separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. Even if you can see it, you can't touch it. There is tranquility and beauty in the emptiness, but it can't hide the sadness in everyone's heart!

Siqing Monument......

Who are you missing?

In the darkness, the City of the King of Fire seemed to be slowly opening up to him. The sound of flowing water echoed endlessly in his ears, but this sound was like a vast sea, heavy and depressing.

It was a river formed by the meandering flow of lava, so there should be a bright red firework burning continuously in the empty darkness.

In the King of Fire City, the edge cannot be seen, and the strange and dynamic scenery tends to be still in sight.

Slowly, he discovered that the so-called ancient Yu clan was just a guard guarding this city.

The territory that existed in ancient times is so heavy. He looked at the page of paper in his hand, and he could feel that the light or heavy past in the paper was spiritual!

The fire maple trees he was dreaming about stretched for thousands of miles in this area. This place had an eternity of time, and those thick fire maple trees were enough to comfort his cold heart.

The happiness of that time and the sadness of the past together write a past that is difficult to read. Even a second ago, the distance between you and me was already the end of the world.

The girl's shadow swayed slightly in front of him. At that time, he might have been a little stunned, but later he slowly accepted the girl.

However, there is always a sense of sadness in his heart. He will think that the girl standing in front of him is no longer alive. This was enough to make him sad. He was sensitive, but he had to find a bit of stubbornness and persistence in his sensitivity.

At that time, the ancient Yu family no longer stopped his steps, because there was always a girl surrounding him, and the huge stone tablet standing on the sky curtain always had a bright light lingering on it. On it are the three characters "Si Qing Monument".

Who would be in the city? And when he gradually went deeper into the city, he discovered that in the center of the city, there was a huge cliff. The ancient city seemed to be penetrated by a giant sword, and the scar on the ancient city was exactly that cliff!

"Thinking over the Cliff" is still a few large characters written randomly, quietly inlaid on the cliff.

There seemed to be tens of thousands of lights among the cliffs, but in the city, it was completely dark.

Without any hesitation, he jumped into the cliff. It seemed like a long time passed, but he still didn't touch the bottom of the cliff.

At this moment, the withered yellow paper suddenly emitted a bright light, and he seemed to be in a deep dream.

A moment later, he discovered that there was a blue ice coffin at the bottom of the cliff, and the person in the coffin was none other than the divine and ethereal girl.

Siqing Monument! Thinking over the cliff! A deeply affectionate person cannot get pity from the world. He shook his head. At this time, he also thought of Xue Qier again...

Those bright lights are actually stars. Among the bright cliffs, those beautiful stars would rather fall from the ancient universe to the bottom of the cliff.

In the cold crystal coffin, the girl was sleeping, but she lingered in front of him. She was so real...

The withered yellow paper gave birth to a bright light in his palm, and

At this time, the thin page of paper gently escaped from his palm, and the paper hovered above the ice coffin.

At the same time, in Zizun's small world, graceful women slowly emerged one after another.

A candle swayed gently in the wind, and the clear flute sounds seemed to want to awaken the old days.

The women standing among the cliffs all had a sad look on their faces. And there is always a gentle smile on the girl's dimple.

After slowly seeing the world clearly, he discovered that there was a thatched hut in this area. Among the empty cliffs, this thatched hut seemed a bit abrupt and unusual!

An old man with gray hair slowly walked out of the thatched house. The old man's back was hunched, and his soul would return to the world at any time.

Who is the old man...

The skinny arm suddenly became ten thousand feet long, and the palm of his hand gently wiped the three characters "Si Guo Ya".

At that time, the three big characters seemed to have a spiritual light that rejuvenated the world.

"Ling'er! I'm leaving too..." The old sigh echoed quietly in his ears.

At that time, the girl's face was already covered with clear tears. The withered yellow paper was shaking quietly in the wind. Suddenly, a bright light burst out from the paper.

But soon, that light immediately dimmed.

"Emperor, don't waste your time! This is the fate of both of us. Leave the Purana to him!" The ethereal voice was as clear and graceful as a bamboo flute. This was the first time the girl spoke. , but Yu Zun didn’t know why, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

What does the Purana actually mean? What does the old years have to do with myself?

The slightly swaying light and shadow wantonly corroded the years. Among the stars, two people stood facing each other, crying.

Thousands of years ago, there was such a gentle story contained in it. The City of the King of Fire has also become old in the past years. Therefore, this dark era should have lasted for endless years, even to the ancient times!

"Qier and I may meet one day! But, what about them?"

Looking at the sad girl, Yu Zun remembered many stories from his old days. He was still very happy at that time!