The world is ever-changing, and time may stay at a certain moment in our memories. We will see the way we came, and we will touch the clear faces and young words of those people in the past.
But, later on, they are no longer there! Maybe we will meet again, or maybe it will be the last time.
The emotions in my heart surged out and slowly turned into a dead sea. The thick salt, like the tears in the corners of my eyes, slowly solidified, slowly supporting one living body after another!
Later, my soul floated on the seabed. At that moment, the melancholy and sadness in my heart were as abundant as water...
The sky will gradually become dark, and maybe it will continue to be dark. The loud wind is roaring arrogantly in the ears, while the two people sitting in the dark chair have their eyes closed and their hands on their foreheads, as if they are thinking. What.
Darkness has majestically occupied this world. When looking at the top of the palace, there may still be a glimmer of light, but in the end it is still cruelly strangled by the overwhelming darkness.
Therefore, that clear and shallow light only exists in the mind.
If there is light in your eyes, the world will shine. If there is no light in your eyes, your world will collapse and decay!
In the dark hall, the splash of liquid was heard! Snap! The sound falling on the ground had a gentle rhythm, like human life slowly flowing in this dark area.
Perhaps, his judgment was correct! When he saw the pool of dirty blood on the ground, he was startled. At this time, on the four walls of the dark hall, patches of elderly people gradually emerged.
They were dressed in dark robes, and their bodies were embedded in that wall. They would never be able to get rid of that wall in their lifetime.
Life is engraved on the walls of the palace, and the bloody reality is writing cruel chapters. The dark blood is flowing from their arms.
The black stains, with an astringent aura, flowed slowly, and in the dense air, they slowly became more fishy and disgusting!
In the main hall, several candles were lit instantly. Those candles were suspended in the center of the main hall, swaying. They were like pieces of will-o'-the-wisps, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.
The candlelight was originally bright yellow, but after a moment, the candlelight suddenly flickered, and slowly, the golden candle wick was completely overturned by a piece of black flame.
In the hall, the temperature dropped sharply, and the dark hall became increasingly colder. The black rock walls were covered with blue-gray ice.
On the top of the palace, an ice sculpture slowly emerged, but the ice sculpture was firmly solidified on the top of the palace.
The ice sculpture resembled a holy knight, holding a spear in his hand. At this moment, he suddenly realized that this ice sculpture was just like the knight in silver he had seen before!
Perhaps, there is a connection somewhere! But he couldn't explain clearly. It was really difficult for him to connect the two, which gave him a headache...
The embarrassing facts slowly revealed the mystery of the old time. In the darkness, it seemed that the neighing of the fierce horses was heard, right at the end of the darkness.
The man was wearing a black robe and sitting on a dark chair. The old man with long gray hair looked like a young man, but his aura still made him look aged and ancient!
The man raised his eyelids, his tired eyes seemed to be pressed heavily by a huge boulder. At this moment, the man waved the black robe on his body, and there was a piece of dust floating in the still air.
The rotten and dark atmosphere is slowly making noise in this slightly quiet world! Quiet, still quiet...
When a moment of tranquility is ignited by an obscure sound, what is burning is the warmth of the past, and what is left is just this scorching coldness...
Snap! Snap! Snap!
The voice that had stopped appeared in his ears again, and he slowly approached the wall of the palace, quietly peeping at those clear and gray images of him at this time. Fang felt that the old man on the wall of the palace was not a real life form.
But those bloods are real. The people from the past are no longer there. It is hard to imagine that this piece of decayed blood appears in this place.
, what exactly does it mean...
The darkness spread step by step, becoming stronger and greener. Looking up to the top of the palace, he was startled in his heart and murmured to himself: "This situation is very strange, so we should solve the problem quickly." Understand!"
The paladin who was originally attached to the roof of the temple was now wrapped in a dark flame. The raging black flame was burning crazily.
When the old man jumped up, Yu Zun was startled in his heart. The old man took the spear from the paladin's hand.
The sharp spear bloomed with a sacred light, and it seemed to tear apart the heavy and obscure darkness in the hall.
When the sound of horse hooves resounded in his ears, he looked at the fierce horse with a horrified expression and quietly walked towards the man.
The white horse lowered his forehead and gently touched the man's knee, but the man was still sitting on the dark chair, and he didn't even raise his head!
The old man stood in the center of the hall, and behind him stood a handsome young man. The young man was quite handsome, with a holy light on his face, which was in sharp contrast to the deathly aura spreading on the old man's body!
Why do they stand together? Yu Zun's heart froze. He could feel the anger spreading around the paladin behind the old man!
Of course, he also remembered that the world was too weird when the Paladin turned into a paper man.
There are too many riddles and confusions, but who will help him solve them? At this time, a cold smile appeared on the old man's face.
His evil smile reminded Yu Zun of many scenes in the past. He had killed countless evil women. When he faced the old man again, the hatred and hostility he felt in the beginning was still in his heart!
And this kind of emotion came out of nowhere, and he didn't even know where the source of these emotions came from! Maybe it’s because I am too upright! There is really no room for a grain of sand in my eyes!
The people he met, the brothers he recognized, were demons, ghosts, all kinds of people, with all kinds of backgrounds.
But these people all have one thing in common, they are all upright men, or women with a gentle temperament. They are kind-hearted in nature, and there is no need to distinguish between women and men!
However, he seemed to feel more evil and arrogance in the old man standing in front of him! The bloody past and the horrific reality prove all this!
What he practiced was the evil path called "All Souls Return to One", and countless lives died at his hands!
If the life that was strangled is evil, the aura around him will be docile. But if he is a perfect person, then the aura around him will also be evil because of the slaughter of living beings!
Therefore, most of the people who died in his hands were innocent people. He made mistakes, and he made mistakes again and again. Heaven and earth tolerated him, but Yu Zun could not tolerate him. He should pay the price for his mistakes!
Even Zunben has no chance to meet him, but at this moment, the murderous intention in his heart is surging crazily like the sea...
The fierce horse lowered its head, and the horse's hooves rubbed gently against the dark stone slab. The moment the man raised his head, the fierce horse neighed.
At this time, the man was sitting on the back of the fierce horse, and the aura around him became more and more vast, like the vast sea!
Boom...boom...boom...
It’s the voice of the sea! It echoed over and over again in the space and the underworld. When the man jumped on the horse, the roar of the sea became more and more manic!
The vast sea seems to be born of men. In the sky, there are bright stars, swaying slowly above the head.
In the cold hall, there seemed to be thousands of vitalities slowly awakening. The old man had a cold face. He turned around and shouted: "Kill him for me!"
The old man's smile was so cold. He looked at Yu Zun quietly. This was his purpose!
The paladin, covered with silver, slowly walked out from behind the old man. His eyes were quite sharp, but at this moment, Yu Zun seemed to slowly understand...
The soul of the paladin seems to have been taken away by the old man. In other words, facing the holy knight at this time,
The knight is just a puppet beside the old man!
They chose their own paths, but some people made the wrong choice at the beginning. Later, their mistakes left them no room for regret!
The paladin chose the old man, and the fierce horse chose the man! In the dark hall, the silver glow emanating from the Paladin's body was still bright.
The candles suspended in the hall exude a quiet light. These candles tend to be dark in nature, but they always have to express that they are still the essence of a flame!
In the darkness, the loud sound of wind passed by my ears in an instant. After a long time, the quiet sound of wind still lingered in my ears and never dissipated.
It's like the memory deliberately stayed at that moment, and then, slowly, melted into the sea of mind, but when I think of it, it still has the original charm.
Those noisy but slowly becoming docile winds! The moment when those cruel and harsh realities slowly become gentle!
The paladin slowly approached Yu Zun. At this time, the paladin clenched his palm. There was a dazzling light in his palm, and the light slowly solidified into a spear.
This spear was not the spear held by the Paladin in the first place. At this moment, Yu Zun seemed to slowly understand why the old man wanted to take the spear from the Paladin's hand.
After calming down and concentrating all his mental power on the old man, he slowly discovered that the soul of the Holy Knight was condensed in that sharp spear.
In other words, the Paladin has already given his soul to the spear. Since the spear was taken away by the old man, this means that the Paladin's soul can no longer be owned by him!
The old man had such a plan from the beginning! Obviously, the old man won this one!
While concentrating, I heard a commotion outside the hall. The dark hall slowly collapsed, and the dark stones slowly floated up. The hazy pictures on the hall walls finally turned into a blur. Withered plasma.
Who is hand-painting this moment of reality? When the withered blood slowly painted the cruel reality, the sky slowly dawned...
The floating corpse is suspended in mid-air, and the decaying plasma depicts the scene of the past in the space and the underworld. The hazy scene illustrates the vicissitudes and cruelty of history!
In that blurry picture, he seemed to see Qingwan's figure, he also saw Yueru, saw the monk, and saw many, many people...
But this moving painting is slowly withering, until the floating corpses are slowly soaked in blood, turning into pieces of fierce ghosts!
Among those bloodthirsty ghosts, he seemed to see his brothers, those familiar people, appearing alive in front of him!
However, they all seemed to have lost their minds! He may even think that the world of his old days and the world of today may really be two-dimensional worlds!
People from that time may overlap with today's world! However, those touching stories can never be reinterpreted again!
The paladin held a spear in his hand and stabbed it in the air. The dazzling light seemed to be condensing crazily. The light became sharper and sharper, like thousands of steel needles. It pierced into the eyes and penetrated deeply. The ground penetrates into the soul realm!
The sly old man stood behind the paladin. At this time, Yu Zun's body was swaying in mid-air. He seemed to be about to fall at any time!
The heart-piercing pain is indescribable and is the most cruel torture in the world, but the old man still has more to say. His cold words are like entering the deep sea, "Kill him for me!"
The cold voice, like the cold snow, was rising and falling. Yu Zun's soul consciousness was already a little blurry. Just when he fainted, a sharp shout sounded in his heart!
"Have you forgotten her?" The cold words made him startled, and he gradually woke up. In the small world, Yu Zun, who was standing quietly on the sea, bowed to the distance, "Senior Qianxiu , thank you very much!"
When he woke up, his aura was completely different from before! The knife in his hand was trembling slightly. The knife was conscious, and as he slowly came to his senses, so did the knife.
He looked at the Holy Knight with a smile. At this moment, he no longer suppressed the aura in his heart, and the awe-inspiring aura spread out like a sea of smoke.
All this happened in just a brief moment! But the old man at that time frowned. He seemed to gradually feel this arrogant power!
The tip of the spear pierced the air, and at that moment, with the birth of the sharp spear, the thick space barrier was also pierced by the sharp spear. Time no longer traveled, and in a trance, the tip of the spear was already in front of us.
Then, time paused, and the black robe on his body was pierced by the tip of the spear. When the tip of the spear approached the skin, it could no longer penetrate even an inch.
On his dark skin, strange magic lines appeared. The magic lines were twisted and seemed to be trying their best to explain a mysterious meaning. As the magic lines appeared, a purple flame mysterious seal appeared on his forehead. .
The purple flame mysterious seal rotates slowly, slowly hatching a sea of energy! The surrounding temperature is rising quietly, step by step approaching the extreme that this world can accommodate!
The tip of the spear was fixed in front of Yu Zun, unable to penetrate even a single inch. His palms suddenly pushed forward! The fierce energy followed his palm and surged out!
The undercurrent of time travels quietly between the universe and the underworld! At this moment, a huge sundial appeared above his head!
The pointer of the sundial moves slowly, and occasionally, for a moment, it seems to stubbornly stop at one place! No more swimming!
This dazed moment is actually the speed reaching the extreme, and time is just a reflection!
Therefore, when energy burst out from his palms crazily, the crazy paladin slowly lowered his arms at that moment.
The paladin looked straight up at the sky. The bright red blood slowly flowed out of his body until the blood soaked the platinum robe on his body!
Thousands of fierce ghosts were wailing crazily at that moment. This short moment seemed to be the saddest moment in the world.
To describe those fierce ghosts until they die is quite appropriate. When the scenes from the old days came to his eyes again, in the hazy halo, Yu Zun saw a group of young people riding fierce horses. , and the aura around them is so similar to that of the Paladins!
But in an instant, all this changed. The war broke out, and there were countless bones. Those young people who should have spent their youthful years perished in the battlefield one by one.
They are all wearing platinum robes, and their aura is so rich and proud! Life is wandering quietly in the wind and rain, and the resurrected demonic souls hit these young people in gorgeous clothes again and again!
From the heroic beginning to the dismal ending, this is a gloomy historical process! This is already a gray journey!
All of this echoed over and over again in front of Yu Zun's eyes, when the withered blood turned into thick ink again...
At a certain moment, Yu Zun sighed, but all this was irreversible. Looking at the sneer on the old man's face, he could never imagine why this damn man was Qingwan's father...
The cold wind passed by him again and again, and broke in his ears again and again!
The waves were rolling, and there seemed to be a mighty sea of clouds beside me, but the sounds washed in the wind echoed in my ears again and again, gradually extinguishing the strange things in the wind!
