The light burst out, and the quiet bottom of the cliff was suddenly covered by darkness. The girl and the old man standing at the bottom of the cliff said no more at this time. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~
After an unknown amount of time, a sigh came from the darkness, "Ling'er, it seems the legend is true..."
The old and vicissitudes of sighs echoed gently in Yu Zun's ears. It was because the world was like clouds and the sea was changing. At that time, he could not help but feel a little sad in his heart, and this emotion also gained a foothold in silence... ...
In the darkness, the bottom of the cliff seemed to be sinking slowly, and at that time, Yu Zun suddenly felt that the earth under his feet had been diluted by time. Later, there was only nothingness left, like an illusory universe...
At this moment, Yu Zun was startled in his heart. In that darkness, although the light was still very weak, the light gradually turned into a vast sea. The scene in front of him made his mind startled.
The City of Ice, the City of Cangyu, the City of Black Cliff, and the City of Flame King were juxtaposed with each other. In his ears, a sigh of vicissitudes came, "Spiritual Realm... Soul House... God boundary......"
He was startled in his heart. He stared at the sky blankly and murmured to himself: "The Ghost Underworld previously represented the City of Flame King. So, do the Spirit Realm, Soul House, and God Realm represent the City of Ice and the City of Cang respectively?" City of Feathers, City of Black Cliff?”
Those suffocating emotions have been entangled in the bottom of his heart. The cold snow is passionate, the violent cold wind is echoing in his ears and temples, the sea is turbulent, and the flames are burning the turbid darkness in the netherworld...
In the void, four cities are floating up and down, and in the darkness, what other cliffs, what other earth, and what other seas are there?
There was still a patch of light dotted with the magnificent cities. He looked at the east with a serious face. Although there was nothingness in front of him, in the bottom of his heart, he could see that there was a turbulent sea at the top of the east. .
In the vast sea, there were splashing cold waves, and in it, he gradually turned into a lone boat, with the waves splashing and falling on his dark face.
Spirit world......
At this time, he felt a little shocked in his heart. Is this the God Realm? That sigh of vicissitudes of life echoed in his ears again. At this moment, it was too late to hesitate...
What is the divine realm? Is it the old world? A world where stories are buried in the sea and dawns are buried in the stars...
At this time, two people appeared beside him. These two people were Ling'er and Dijun!
"It was you who was transmitting the message just now!" Yu Zun glanced at the emperor lightly and said.
"No! It's not me..." The emperor said with a bitter look on his face, shaking his head gently.
"Then...who could it be..." Yu Zun looked at the sky quietly and sighed.
He turned back and glanced at the Flame King City again. The Siqing Monument was like a star, flickering gently at the end of his field of vision, a piece of miserable white light.
At that time, he suddenly realized that the earth under his feet had sunk, and there was a universe full of mysteries in the void, gently swaying in the torrent of time...
Time is the eternal god of war. No matter who or what, in the face of time, there is only one answer to the end - destruction...
I don’t know who created time, and with the birth of time, space was torn apart to form the big world today!
But how weak is the so-called big world compared with ancient time and space?
The world has become refined and no longer rough. Those edges and corners and sharp lines have gradually become rounded and no longer brutal.
The Siqing Monument represents the love between Ling'er and the emperor!
The emperor stood proudly in the wind. At that time, he had entered his twilight years, and Ling'er, who stood beside him, would always find the shadow of sadness in his warm and light smile!
There was only a dead page of Siqing Monument, and its name was "Book of the Purana". At this time, he was standing in the black field, but he slowly discovered that there was gradually a storm under his feet.
Diving in the sea in a dream, or in reality? Time flies, but the world at this time seems to be frozen, and the power of time cannot be felt. The vast sea is surging crazily at the end of the field of vision, never stopping for a moment...
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Spirit world? What exactly is the realm of gods?
His footsteps were so ethereal among the sea and wind and waves. They were subtle footsteps, but they echoed over and over again in his ears.
The emperor standing in the distance looked at Yu Zun who was in the sea. Suddenly, there was a smile on his face. At that time, the emperor looked at the sky with a dazed look on his face and said word by word: " If I had his courage back then, Ling'er wouldn't have..."
The bitter smile, along with the lines of muddy tears on his face, was eventually buried in a thick fog.
At that time, Ling'er let out an ethereal laugh, "Emperor! I have never blamed you, whether it was back then or now, and I will not blame you for that vague future. !”
It was at that moment that his heart began to hurt, and there was a person living in the emperor's heart. She might have grown old, or she might have died. He was fully prepared, but when faced with the scene before him At that time, he still cried sadly...
In the twilight of my life, when beauties come again and I am old, I should bear the weight that time has given me, because I used to be free, unrestrained, and ridiculous!
Tears always fill my eyes unconsciously.
Yu Zun looked at the dark cities quietly. In the darkness, the cities were like small boats, drifting among the waves.
In the darkness, those unrecognizable melodies echoed quietly in my ears, echoing over and over again. Although I didn't know what the melodies said, my heart became much more comfortable.
At that time, he was staring blankly at the sky. The woman was holding a jade flute in her hand, standing proudly on the top of the waves. At this time, Yu Zun suddenly felt something in his heart. He also took out a jade flute from his arms. Jade flute.
And this jade flute was given to him by Hua Xiyue back then. At this moment, seeing things and missing people makes his heart feel a little bitter...
The music is like flowing water, and with the nimble fingertips, it slowly depicts the past scene. The suppressed emotions in my heart are slowly amplified, echoing in the wind over and over again.
The woman is wearing a tulle, and her exquisite figure is so soft and graceful, she is like a celestial being!
At that time, he remembered that this domain name was God Realm! What is the divine realm? The meaning flows out slowly from the music. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
He no longer paid attention to the world-destroying war a thousand years ago. He discovered the more novel years, looking at the vast sea, the black stone cliffs, the palaces, and the square dark blue sky.
Coincidentally, the woman standing proudly on the sky is just an illusion!
There was some bitterness in his heart. At the end of the song, he was in a trance, and his eyes became bright and clear.
However, the uncontrollable sadness finally covered his silent heart again.
What is death...
He raised his head and fell into the sea. The cold waves surrounded him like a pack of wolves. He was silent, silent. At that moment, he was so sad that he died!
After an unknown amount of time, he looked up at the sundial above his head. The pointer on the sundial moved very slowly, as if it was about to become stationary.
He also gradually understood that as his spiritual consciousness became more and more sensitive, time seemed to slowly forgive him and make him become more indulgent!
In the Black Cliff City, looking at the dragon birds above the head, the huge shadows covered the pupils. At that moment, the sky became dark and dense. It was just the group of strange beasts that filled the sky again and again. hidden......
After a long time, which seemed not to be long, he stood up from the sea, and in the sky at that time, the beautiful woman with jade had never left.
However, her face was always covered with a piece of gauze, so her true face could not be seen clearly.
Zhiyin walked quietly through the narrow path, and his heart slowly fell silent.
At this time, the woman was by his side. She was so real at that time. In the empty corridor, there was rain in the dark night, knocking quietly on the eaves, and the clear raindrops fell on him with a snap. on the ground.
The moment the raindrops fell, the sky suddenly brightened, and the raindrops flickered in front of his eyes. As the light slowly became brighter, the clear raindrops magnified again and again in front of his eyes!
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The spiritual and silent sky was covered by rain, but Yu Zun was swallowed up by a drop of rain...
It's a trail called Rain Trail...
The world at that time was filled with huge waves. After being swallowed up by the rain, he appeared in a mysterious and dark world.
In front of him was a vast ocean, with boundless waves covering everything about him.
Drifting quietly in the sea, memories of the past were replayed over and over again before his eyes. At this moment, his heart was immersed in it, and the sorrow in his heart turned into bitter sea water. The sea at that time, because of The bitterness of tears, but I don’t know how far it stretches!
"The Sea of Rebirth..." At that time, he was slightly stunned, and that distant sigh came to his ears again.
The sea of the past...
His heart stagnated, and the old world was being torn apart and torn apart at this moment.
In the twilight, the past events that unfolded were tempered by time, but in the end only an old body remained.
And at this moment, the waves split between the sea, and a chasm slowly opened from the center of the sea, and from the chasm, a tombstone slowly emerged, called the "Stele of Confucian Scholars"!
God Realm... Confucian Monument...
The woman holding a jade flute stood quietly beside him, but at this time, the woman seemed to be no longer a spiritual phantom.
Her life, at this moment, became moving and wonderful!
However, this world is more than just Zun and the woman. For thousands of years, the evangelist's sorrow has been buried here!
The sea changes, and on the dim yellow sky, a sharp sword reaches the sky in silence,
He saw an ancient book. The yellowed paper seemed to be crushed by the strong wind. At this moment, the ancient book began to slowly turn over.
Those lines of heavy handwriting slowly flowed out, and the world of the old time slowly transformed in front of Yu Zun's eyes.
At this moment, he looked back again, and the veil on the woman's face was lifted by the biting cold wind. At this moment, he was startled in his heart, and with a look of astonishment on his face, he said: "Master Cang Yue, why is it you? "
A gentle smile flowed from Cang Yue's crystal eyes, and she said: "Zun'er! Perhaps you have already discovered that the master is no longer in the world!"
Yu Zun was startled in his heart, and thought sadly that Master Cang Yue had really entered the virtual realm...
He knelt on the ground, tears streaming quietly from his eyes. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~
"Master, Zun'er is so sad..." This was just his voice. Quietly buried deep in my heart.
"Master? What should I do to..." His weak heart made his words a little slow. He couldn't bear to say the word "resurrection"!
Yes, the master is no longer alive, but what does this mean? After all, in his concept, the virtual realm is still a world that makes him confused.
Cang Yue said: "Zun'er! Master has his own place, now is the time to test you!"
Monument of Confucian scholars...
Thousands of years ago, I preached, received my karma, and solved my doubts!
The world at that time was the world of Confucian scholars! The rise of civilization has also been slowly bred since that period!
At that time, he saw groups of Confucian scholars wearing Confucian robes melting into the dim yellow sunlight on the sky.
He was in a trance and a little surprised. Dusk hung on the remote sky. They were walking towards the sun, their Confucian robes fluttering in the wind, like flags, writing their historical relics!
At sunset, the sky was dark, and in the sea at that time, there were pieces of miserable ghosts walking around the world!
Those pale bones were rolling quietly in the sea of the past, and at this time, from the east, streaks of blood appeared among the empty waves.
"The ghosts of Cang Yue have woken up, and the world is in chaos, waiting for the dawn to come!" When a piece of bright light slowly bloomed from Cang Yue's fingertips, she suddenly pushed her palm forward!
The power representing light, like the dawn of dawn, instantly makes the ghostly sea shine brightly, and then becomes brighter and brighter!
The shrill screams were abhorrent, and in the cold wind, a patch of pale skin gradually emerged. (The next page is more exciting!)
The steps of the white travelers have crossed the sea, time, and the world!
Their souls are like a bonfire. Under the dark night, they often use the embers of life to write the magnificence of this scene.
When the fluttering papers in the sky rolled crazily with the cold wind in the sky, under the dark night, those yellowing papers actually wrapped Kongming!
The Monument of Confucian Scholars stands proudly in the sea. The waves rise up and then fall slowly, but the Monument of Confucian Scholars has never been submerged by the sea!
What does the Confucian scholar monument mean...
In the darkness, the pale-skinned traveler suddenly opened his bloody mouth, and his sharp teeth looked so sad under the bright moonlight!
There was a sharp smile on Cang Yue's face. She pushed out a palm again, and this palm was simply an act of heaven and man. The world's events washed away Yu Zun's three views again and again.
And at this moment, when the light came again, he felt that his master Cang Yue was like a blazing sun. The light bloomed from between her palms, and in an instant, the entire sea was reflected. It was bright.
The traveler at that time was slowly being vaporized under this grand curtain of light until it was reduced to ashes.
But is the crisis so simple? From the sea, a sea of people emerged again, a group of skinny old men.
kill......
On the sky curtain, those yellowed papers were shaking crazily with the strong wind. At this moment, Cang Yue sighed slightly: "Before they come, only the two of me can destroy these extremely evil things. .....”
Yu Zun stared at the sky blankly and murmured to himself: "They...are they those Confucian scholars?"
At this moment, a piece of yellowed paper swam in front of me from the small world!
Purana...
This thin page of paper reflected the entire sea brightly.
Under the bright light, the ghosts hidden in the waves made sharp screams again and again. The emaciated old men raised their heads and looked at the sky with bloody faces. First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
They left the sea and jumped into the sky, but in just a moment, their skins withered and they turned into ashes. After the long wind swept them away, there was no trace of them in the world.
At this moment, Yu Zun looked horrified and murmured softly: "Could this be the power of the Purana?"
Slowly, he also discovered that if these skinny old men left the sea, they would lose their source of power and even the force of life!
"Zun'er! What are you still hesitating about?" At that moment, he felt a little dazed in his heart. He rubbed his eyes and then rubbed them again. Fangjue, this realm is not an illusion!
The sky was bright again and again, and Cang Yue's eyes were already looking tired at that time.
He jumped into the sky, and at that moment, he realized that there was a vast and frightening energy gathering on the sky.
He looked shocked and said: "Master...this..."
Cang Yue laughed loudly and said, "You finally discovered it!"
Yu Zun's face gradually showed a hint of joy, and after a moment, the Confucian scholar's monument was pulled up from the sea.
The arrival of this moment seems to mean the end of history at this moment. What will happen next?
The moment the Confucian Monument was pulled up, a plug seemed to be pulled out between heaven and earth!
The turbulent flow of energy surges out crazily from the sea. The ferocious energy is enough to crush the soul!
The sky changed drastically, and strangely, night and day alternated rapidly. After a while, the sky and the earth became bright.
But, suddenly, that bright day quietly stepped into dusk, and then came another cold and lonely night.
The world was alternately cold and hot. After the ghost spirits turned into gas, they emerged again, and Yu Zun gradually saw clearly. At first, the ghost spirits slowly poured out from between the stone tablets. But when the stone tablets were pulled up, those ghost spirits emerged. The ghosts become endless.
If you look into the root cause, it is also the reason for the "Confucian Monument"...
At this moment, Yu Zun, standing on the sky, seemed to be the same as the vast sea under his feet. (The next page is more exciting!)
They are two extreme worlds.
In the dark world, a piece of warm Qi poured into his body, but he slowly discovered that this Qi was slowly merging with the Cangwu Qi in his body.
How to explain this...
Cangwu Qi is the breath of ghosts. So, what about the world he is in now?
He also once doubted whether the world he was in was actually a ghost. In other words, it is a world similar to ghosts...
However, the Qi that swam into his body at this time was an orange-yellow Qi. When the purple-gold Cangwu Qi merged with this orange-yellow Qi, the Qi turned blood red.
At this time, he also found a bloody fighting spirit in the Qi. It's no wonder that Cangwu Qi belongs to the ghost, and ghost means life and death!
Slowly, a magnificent scene appeared before his eyes. At this moment, he realized that he was the frog in the well!
At this time, what was uncertain was the vast ocean beneath our feet, and the sky at that time was always quietly wrapped in the twilight of dusk.
The sunset was swaying, and at that moment, his hair, through the bright light, quietly projected the time between the hair gaps on a bluestone tombstone.
That's right, this bluestone tombstone is also the "Stele of Confucian Scholars"!
When did it appear before your eyes? In a daze, the stone tablet stood quietly in front of him.
He stretched out his fingers and gently rubbed the tombstone. A clear, transparent coolness slowly slid down from his fingertips to the bottom of his heart.
From that moment on, there was once again a piece of withered paper in his heart. Although the yellowed paper was light, its power was heavy!
He was startled in his heart, but at that time, in his little world, the green energy that turned into blood quietly wrapped the yellowed paper in it.
The flames swayed gently in the wind, but the yellowed paper slowly became as new as ever!
The time of the past returned to the world at this time, and those cruel killings were written one chapter after another as the paper shook quietly in the strong wind.
When he placed his palm on the top of the tombstone, the incomprehensible words from ancient times squirmed gently on the tombstone. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
"Is it really like what the inscription on the tombstone says? The Book of the Purana is a life book that explains life and death?" He looked at the crystal ancient characters with a look of horror on his face.
In the vast sea beneath our feet, the creatures transformed by the ghosts are still surging crazily with the strong wind on the sea surface!
Life and death, fearless people have their own fearless pain. Those empty lives have lost their souls and beliefs, and are actually just a group of walking corpses. The superior ones have inherited the power of this group of fighting souls, so that today, they are still used by it.
So, who is the initiator...
In the waves, the black whirlpool was rolling crazily, and the dark breath coming out of the whirlpool became heavier and heavier, becoming more and more oppressive!
The killings continued, and the expanding dark power seemed to have no end. Correspondingly, the bright energy in the dark world seemed to be even greater than the dark sea!
But the Confucian scholars at that time did not appear in the world. At that moment, Yu Zun felt empty in his heart!
He stared blankly at the delicate-looking woman at his feet.
At that time, he felt so painful in his heart...
On the Confucian scholar's monument, he saw Cang Yue's past life. It turned out that she was just a miserable woman!
Until she felt hopeless, she stabbed the sword in her chest. For thousands of years, she was nothing more than a ghost.
It wasn't until daybreak that she mustered up the courage for the first time to face the sea and tomorrow!
But who is her enemy?
Once he remembered what the inscription said, Yu Zun felt lonely, sad and sad!
But she had to face him, the unkempt old man who had been hiding in the darkness...
As long as it's for him! Even if it means death, I am willing to...
When those ghosts showed their sharp teeth in the darkness again, she waved her palm again. At that time, the sea was dazzling again. (The next page is more exciting!)
After the light, the bright light, it becomes dark again and feels depressing...
Uncle...will you forgive me...
The cold wind blew across my ears and temples, and the green hair fluttering lightly in the wind was like the complicated emotions in my heart.
In the darkness, those huge dark energies are still gathering crazily, and the pitch-black night on the vast sky is just an illusion...
Pure energy poured into Yu Zun's body crazily from the tombstone, and in the dark world, a man wearing a white robe slowly walked down the dark earth.
"You...take care of her for me..." The young voice echoed quietly in Yu Zun's ears.
"she?"
"Yeah! It's her!"
"Who are you?"
Gradually, the world became ethereal again, and at this moment, when Yu Zun looked at the Confucian Scholars Stele again, several pieces of light and shadow were slowly outlined on the bluestone surface.
It turns out that that man is really...the person Master Cang Yue misses...
And that man's lifelong dream is to cut off the source of evil!
The man was hidden in the darkness, and his aura was so clear that no one could catch him.
Many years ago, Cang Yue could not make a choice and had no choice but to commit suicide. Many years later, she was reborn, but she stubbornly retained the memories of those years.
"How does he know the pain in her heart? He is just a selfish man..." At that moment, Yu Zun thought paranoidly, "Maybe, I should kill you! I have sacrificed the long-lasting love in her heart! "
The depressing atmosphere rushed over crazily along with the wind and waves in the sea. In the world at that time, pale corpses were floating on the sea level. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
And those huge skeletons are also spread out on the sea level, and the dark blue waves have turned bright red.
Only then did we know how cruel the previous battle was...
Standing in the sky, Cang Yue's lonely shadow swayed gently with the long wind. She held a long sword in her hand, and this sword was the same blade she used to cut herself many years ago.
Now, she stands here again, her heart is so broken, like a flag still fluttering in the wind after the war...
So what if you die...
I just want to see you again! .
