The remaining blood sunset appeared in front of Yu Zun again. He looked at the distance, at the dark forests, at the traces of carriages and horses on the ancient roads, and at the bright and prosperous cities. There was no wave in his heart, and his thoughts As if stranded on a beach.
The dark wind roared in the ears, and several people stood on the vast balcony, but they were all silent. Fan's smile was still in his mind, but at this time, when he recalled the smile in his eyes, he saw The smile seemed to be warm, but it was so cold.
In the palace, an awe-inspiring atmosphere lingers. The owner of this palace has disappeared long ago!
He is not the Holy Emperor, nor is he the founder of several people. In the very distant past, this palace also stood in this world!
Looking at the sky, there is a gorgeous cloud. The sunset is slowly taking off the strands of clothes on the body, and finally revealing its delicate body. The pink cloud in the distance is just like the blushing cheeks of the sunset. This sunset, I'm really shy.
Slowly, darkness swept over again. As Yu Zun looked into the sky, he seemed to notice that the world inside the palace was two different worlds from the outside world.
Therefore, even if the sky gradually darkens, it does not mean that the outside world is also like this. Changchun Zhenren waved his sleeves and robes, and his free and casual appearance actually had the temperament of an immortal.
Let's go! It's time to leave... I don't know who is talking in the wind, and I don't know where the shouts in the wind are finally stranded!
The graceful dark night seems to be telling a long-standing story. At least when the cold wind sweeps in, the story is somewhat realistic.
The evil spirit covered the entire palace, and in the darkness, a strange laugh could be heard, right next to the ears, for a long time. No one knows what great figures have been born in this realm, but at least, the so-called world of Wangyou probably has this palace as its center!
The sound of thin footsteps passed through the corridor. Yu Zun looked back and shouted: "Ruo Xi, follow me!" At that moment, Ruo Xi was startled in her heart. Obviously, there was nothing like this in her world. There was a tender moment, at least she had not experienced it for a long time. She stared blankly at the smile in the boy's eyes. Those desires and hopes seemed to be realized at this moment.
"Yes!" She nodded solemnly, and her heart gradually became warmer. Then, with light steps, she followed Yu Zun lightly on the ground.
Along the way, kindness has never been absent, and this kind of light first appeared in Yu Zun. Later, no matter who it was, when they saw this light, the kind thoughts in their hearts would slowly ignite. And this is the charm of Yu Zun.
There are too many strange things in the palace, but now, no matter what, I have to leave. In the real world, the illusory characters are no longer here, so there is no point in continuing to stay here.
The palace, wrapped in evil spirits, gradually disappeared behind a few people. However, without the guidance of Changchun Master and the others, it would be difficult for Ruo Xi and the clay figurines to get out of this palace. However, at some point, the clay figurines around Ruo Xi turned into hard objects again. Sculpture, they are standing in a space, and they do not intend to leave here.
However, on an isolated island in the vast sea, there are a few people standing, looking up at Xuantian. These people are just clay figures. They left their souls in Yu Zun's small world. Those clay sculptures have long lost their meaning. .
Therefore, when Ruoxi looked at the clay figures in surprise and gently grabbed Yu Zun's sleeves, Yu Zun just smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry, they are always here!" Perhaps, this In Yu Zun's heart, the concepts of these clay figures were still vague, but in Ruoxi's heart, these clay figures seemed to exist like family members.
For thousands of years, Ruoxi has been sleeping until one day, when the wooden door was pushed open and lifelike clay figures appeared in front of her, she slowly walked out of the state of death. , what is unimaginable is that these clay figures actually have incredible life sources in their bodies!
When the light of life turned toward her, she walked out of death. In her mind, there was the light and shadow of the past, as if covered by a piece of dust. When the dust on the surface of the past was gently blown away, she finally woke up. .
Therefore, these clay figures were the benefactors who awakened her. Day after day, year after year, she waited in loneliness, waiting for the moment when one day the wooden door was pushed open again, but it was obvious that this wooden door , she couldn't push it away, she seemed to be imprisoned here, she couldn't leave, she could only pray silently!
Until one day, I heard the crisp footsteps of a young man appearing outside the door... The familiar scene ended here... Darkness as thick as ink, in this empty palace , wandering quietly.
This ball of ink slowly fainted, because there were actually a few more lanterns in this strange palace. The lanterns emitted a faint light. Following the steps of several people, the lanterns in front of them were lit. But the lanterns behind him gradually faded away with the sound of footsteps and went out again.
Although several people were about to leave, this situation seemed to involve some of his own emotions. Yu Zun was on guard in his heart. His fingers held the black iron scimitar tightly. His expression, He also became serious.
The cold wind blew against the face, and there was a smell of decay. At this time, in the ears of several people, there were several sounds of the wooden door being pushed open. The wooden door opened and closed gently with the wind, and these sounds merged Together, the sound gradually becomes more agile, like the sound of an ensemble of musical instruments!
In the huge palace, the wooden doors opened and closed, and the strange palace lanterns swayed quietly overhead. This place seemed like a dead place!
Yu Zun turned around and glanced at Ruoxi. Ruoxi smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, you must have remembered what I told you! This place is indeed a place of death!"
"What about you?" The expression on Yu Zun's face gradually became ferocious. Maybe he didn't notice it himself! Until, a black wind came towards him, and the wind soaked into his bright pupils. His eyes lost their sparkle over time, and his stiff body stood in the garden in front of the palace, like a wooden stake. More like a young man who has been dead for a long time.
The evil spirit was surging. Changchun Master, Zhenyang Taoist and Fengxian people did not expect this scene to happen, but in an instant, their hearts gradually calmed down.
Although the thoughts in my heart are very strange, according to the legend, the truth is indeed what I see before my eyes.
"Could it be that the soul of the Holy Emperor left here has not dispersed yet?" Master Changchun stroked his long beard and smiled meaningfully.
Finally mentioned him again. It turns out that the will left by the Holy Emperor is really going to be realized... Ruoxi stood there in a daze, her heart was extremely bitter, and her heart was full of bitterness from beginning to end. You know, the Holy Emperor’s will is indeed true!
Therefore, she has been waiting for the moment when the Holy Emperor wakes up. Maybe the Holy Emperor will satisfy her request!
At least, don’t imprison yourself in this situation anymore! He is reluctant to kill me! Sometimes, Ruoxi would look confused, looking at the slightly trembling candle, and couldn't help but think.
Just as Yu Zun judged, Ruoxi did have a story with the Holy Emperor. It's just that I'm just a canary... The candlelight swayed gently in the wind, the dull breath was so depressing, and ghosts and shadows shuttled through the corridor. They were all saints. Not everyone who was a supporter of the emperor during his lifetime was as lucky as Ruoxi.
She is not longing for love, but longing for freedom! In life and death, I woke up from the realm of death, slept for another thousand years, and then woke up again, only to find that the only thing that had changed was a thicker layer of dust in the room!
In silence, the sound of the wooden door opening and closing became more and more violent. The bodies of several people were tensing up. In their hearts, they seemed to know very well what was coming... Therefore, before Yu Zun My guess may be confirmed at this moment!
Is there any connection between the Holy Emperor and the Master? The hoarse shouts passed through the spiritual consciousness of several people. At that moment, several people bowed down in discomfort, but at this moment, Zun's eyes once again gained a sparkle.
Death...what does death mean... The corners of Yu Zun's lips twitched slightly, his face was blank, but his heart was terrifyingly quiet!
Some topics kept tugging at his heart, and he had asked himself the same questions more than once, but the answers were always so vague.
Is he desperate, or is he desperate? But, in an instant, there was a burning and majestic light in his pupils. At this time, several people were startled in their hearts. They could not suppress the astonishment in their hearts and stared blankly at the man standing in front of the palace. young man.
At this moment, everyone's hearts were tense, but in Ruoxi's eyes, there was a brilliant light.
It seems that he is really coming back... At the beginning, he noticed something strange about the aura in Yu Zun's body, but that was just a guess. When faced with the situation in front of him, those guesses seemed to Solved easily.
The truth of the matter is right in front of him. Perhaps the Holy Emperor really inherited his martial arts realm to him!
At that moment, the grass, trees, earth and rocks on the ground were all separated from the ground. They were floating in the air and bumping against each other gently. But in an instant, when Yu Zunhu raised his palm, the earth, stone, grass and trees were actually there. In an instant, it collapsed... A strange aura shuttled through the young man's body, and at this time, there was a faint image on the dark sky, shaking quietly.
At this moment, Yu Zun's body was filled with a strange aura. He was unable to control his body. Suddenly, his feet actually left the ground. Then, like an arrow, they soared into the deep space. .
Seeing the indifferent smile on the man's face, Yu Zun was startled in his heart. He was not far away from the man, equally deep and high in the sky, but the man in front of him seemed to be fake and unreal!
He just felt a terrifying aura, and this aura also shuttled through his body. Yu Zun's heartbeat was pounding, but he seemed like a wooden stake, standing motionless in front of the man, unable to even flex or stretch his fingers slightly.
what to do? Are you going to die here? At this time, the man walked towards him step by step. The smile on the man's face was still so brilliant, just like the moment when fireworks burst into bloom.
"Are you afraid?" The old voice appeared in Yu Zun's ears. He looked at the face with deep ravines in astonishment, and he suddenly felt the deep and lasting feelings of the years!
But he couldn't say a word, couldn't understand what happened, his body seemed to be sealed, and he had no strength to speak.
Only those smart pupils can express his thoughts. The man laughed loudly and said, "You should have guessed who I am! Boy!" Yu Zun looked at him blankly. He wanted to nod, but at this time, he could indeed nod. He was stunned in his heart. , he wanted to speak, so he opened his mouth and shouted: "Who are you?" And he did it, he was able to speak, but his body was still imprisoned on the sky, and he was still Unable to bend or stretch his fingers, he could only nod and question the man.
"I am the Holy Emperor passed down through the ages!" The man's voice was like a sharp long knife, cutting through the dull air in an instant.
It turned out that he really was... At this time, his heart was beating non-stop, faster and faster, and the beat was messed up. At this time, the strange aura in his body suddenly seemed... As if he had been tamed, the energy flowed through his limbs and bones, and finally merged into the soul realm.
In this short breath, his limbs and bones were tempered again. His body was as strong as bronze, and his domineering strength was not much higher than before.
He took a deep breath and exhaled the turbid air from his body, and in the soul realm, the little man's body slowly emitted a golden light.
However, this weird aura has not been refined by Cang Wu Qi. It seems that there is no good or bad difference between the two. This is a scene that frightens Yu Zun in his heart.
He knew deep down in his heart what level Cangwu Qi was, but the strange Qi in front of him was actually as powerful as Cangwu Qi!
Moreover, he slowly discovered that this strange Qi would produce a richer Qi. In other words, the Qi smelting in his body at this time was formed by ancient source power!
It is appropriate to explain the source of power by its origin. In other words, the aura given to him by a man is the origin of this energy!
Why would he grant me the energy to reach the top? What's the mystery behind this? At this time, the man stood quietly in front of Yu Zun and shouted: "Since I have given you the energy of Hunyuan, why don't you call me master?" Yu Zun was stunned, and the man's smile wavered in front of his eyes. He no longer hesitated, knelt on his knees, with a pious look on his face, and shouted: "Disciple, pay homage to master!" At this time, the image of the old man became increasingly clear. The old man in front of him was like a curtain of light. The light curtain trembled gently in the cold wind, as if it would fade away at any moment.
It seemed that it was the coldest winter, and Yu Zun's heart was covered with a layer of ice and snow, and was frozen.
Holy Emperor... It turned out that the old man he called his master was none other than the Holy Emperor! But the old man seemed to be leaving. Ruoxi, who was standing on the ground, had tears in her eyes. After seeing all this, Changchun Master couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.
It turns out that the person the Holy Emperor has been waiting for is Yu Zun! At this moment, everyone's heart seems to be entangled in a mess. Everyone's thoughts are different, but the same thing is the legendary boy in white!
The old man's figure gradually faded away, and his smile stayed in Yu Zun's heart, like a solid brand.
Master...Master...until, with tears in his eyes, until the old man's smile was fixed at that moment, Yu Zun's dull pupils shed a line of clear tears. The old man seemed to have been waiting for him. , it’s because I didn’t live up to expectations that I just met the old man now.
Deep down in his heart, he felt a little sad, and he would also think about it. If he had arrived here one day earlier, maybe the old man would still be alive for a moment!
Everything is irreversible, everything is destined! When the old man's figure was about to fade away, a ray of clear light fell in his palm. It was an ancient book, a book exuding purple light!
On the cover of the book, there is cursive writing - Hunyuan Qi! The old man only appeared for a while, but deep down in Yu Zun's heart, he was stranded for his whole life... Perhaps, he would also think of the old man from time to time!
Thinking of this relationship, the touch and warmth in it! However, he left after all. This is an unchangeable fact. But if one day, Yu Zun can make a choice, he may exchange it with his own life!
It was time to leave again. There seemed to be no point in staying here again. At this moment, he really wanted to see Fan again. Perhaps Fan at this time was just a whetstone in his eyes.
Yu Zun's heart couldn't help but become extremely cold. He would think of Fan Yin's vicious words. He once said,
"Kill the Holy Emperor for me!" Therefore, this concept became more and more cruel and abrupt in his grief-stricken state of mind. At this moment, his heart was bloody, and he wanted to use Living a mortal life, let the pain in your heart become a little lighter... In the dark night, the sound of crying gradually faded away, and the world returned to silence again. On the vast sky, I saw white The goshawks flew by, but standing on the ground, I was as inconspicuous as gravel!
The harsh cold wind enveloped his shivering heart, making him feel in a daze, as if he had fallen into an abyss. When he got up, he stretched out his fingers and rubbed the dim yellow halo in the air.
It's the master... It's the master... We haven't been together for long, and we are far apart. When we met again, I didn't know how long we had to wait. In this short day, Yu Zun once again tasted the feeling of separation between life and death.
who I am? Who am I? Why did he teach Taoism to me? You are all hiding things from me, you are all deceiving me, Yu Zun... Tears filled his eyes, he loosened his fingers, and the black iron scimitar fell to the ground with a bang, splashing a cloud of dust... .... Ruoxi looked at the deep sky and shouted: "Sir, don't be obsessed, this palace is going to collapse!" After hearing Ruoxi's words, Yu Zun came to his senses, looked into the deep sky, and closed his hands. With his palm, he kowtowed a few times to the distance again, then jumped down from the sky and appeared in the palace again.
"You know the answer, I know it from the bottom of my heart!" Yu Zunjing stood between a few people. At this time, just as Ruoxi said, the palace had begun to tremble violently.
"We'll talk about leaving this place first. As for the so-called secret, we'll talk about it later!" Master Changchun took the lead and rushed towards the outside of the palace. He walked as fast as flying, and right behind him were Taoist Zhenyang and Fengxian.
Yu Zun frowned, pulled up Ruoxi's sleeves, and rushed towards the giant door. The earth was shaking, and the magma underground was shouting crazily.
"It seems that this place is really going to sink into the ground!" Yu Zun looked back, and for the last time, he looked at the palace behind him!
Ruo Xi was pulled tightly by him, and the woman's cold fingertips gradually became warmer. At this time, a blush appeared on Ruo Xi's face.
Yu Zun shouted sternly: "Ruoxi, hold your breath!" At this moment, a hazy mist hit his face!
This fog is poisonous...perhaps this is Fan's trick! This undoubtedly added a bit of hatred to Yu Zun's heart!
I won't let you go! Fan! In the mist, he was just relying on his soul power to caress the way forward. At this time, Ruoxi's face was already a little pale.
As if he sensed something strange about Ruoxi, he stepped on the ground, flicked his legs, and flew into the sky like a hunting bird. He grabbed Ruoxi's arm, and with a tap of his toes, he was out of the palace!
Perhaps it’s because he inherited the Holy Emperor’s Hunyuan Qi! Only then could he soar between heaven and earth!
But if it were any other person, he would not be able to set foot in the high sky, let alone go against the wind, because the restriction in this palace is also due to the weird power in the body!
Standing on a vast wilderness, pieces of pink flowers gathered together to form a sea. When the wind blew, the flowers lowered their heads slightly, as if there was a tide. After the wind blew by, the flowers stood upright again. , looking from a distance, a vast sea of pink and pink!
And the Xuanshan Mountain in the distance is dark and towering, with its peak reaching straight into the sky, like a sharp sword emerging from its sheath! The dark Xuan Mountain is shrouded in a thick layer of dark mist. I don’t know if there is something powerful in it!
And at the foot of Xuan Mountain, there is a black forest. The black forest does not see sunlight all year round, but it grows lush and green!
Who is hidden in it? Who is calling him?
