In the darkness, the rusty sunshine has long since disappeared. Looking at the dome, looking at the dark blue sky, in the silent night, there is a silent wind, in the silent wind, there are silent thoughts, and in those clear In the shallow longing, there is a cold and beautiful story. The blurry picture is covered by a layer of mist. It seems that I heard her call, one after another...
Therefore, when looking up at the sky, Yu Zun will gradually become very disappointed in his heart.
At this time, in this empty night, I don’t know who will wake up again. Mysterious things are always stranded in one beautiful dream after another, in a trance, and when I wake up, the dream becomes more wrinkled.
Surrounded in front of a furnace, the man stood with his hands behind his hands, and there was a hint of evil between his brows.
It is at the bottom of a dark cliff, surrounded by cliffs on all sides. The towering mountain top reaches straight into the sea of clouds, like a divine iron reaching the sky! Between the cliffs, there were strong winds and soft autumn rain. This scene seemed to have entered the depths of winter. The dark robe was torn by the strong wind, making bursts of breaking sounds.
Between the cliffs, there are patches of dark evil energy. This is more like a place of sacrifice, where the soul and spiritual consciousness are sacrificed! The evil spirit fills the sky, cups of wine are flowing, people in dark robes gather together, their eyes are full of murderous aura!
They gathered around a man. The man's tall figure looked like an arrow piercing the sky! In the furnace, the rolling blood flames seemed to be breaking free from the shackles of the furnace. The bronze furnace body was baked by the flames and seemed to be dyed with a layer of fiery red paint!
What will be smelted in the bronze furnace? Among the dark cliffs, the ferocious evil spirit became more concrete, like dragons wandering around the valley, writhing with huge dragon bodies!
The man closed his eyes and said nothing. His figure seemed like a towering sculpture, and the depressing aura had broken through the air!
At this time, endless black shadows were seen between the dark cliffs, tearing apart streaks of icy wind. In Yu Zun's perception, these black shadows were either ghosts or demonic souls.
Between the mountain walls, there is running water hidden in it, and the tinkling tinkling in the ears makes this world appear even quieter. Suddenly, a loud rumbling sound broke the rare comfort, and rocks rolled down from the towering mountain top.
The man standing at the bottom of the cliff was surrounded by a group of men in black. At this time, the furnace and the fireworks inside were burning more and more intensely. This dark night was telling a story, hidden in the darkness. The wheel of fortune in the center has begun to rotate quietly.
The rocks were about to fall into the cliff, but suddenly, a powerful arrogance flew away against the sky. Those rocks turned into masses of blood-colored magma and disappeared in mid-air.
Afterwards, only pieces of dust were left, symbolically representing everything that had just happened!
Bright flames opened the furnace, and blood-colored lava poured out from the cracks between the earth's surfaces. Later, the fiery red furnace swayed quietly in the river turned into lava, while the dark cliff bottom was filled with balls of crimson blood flames. At this moment, the world became more and more rampant. .
The north wind is also howling. The man at the bottom of the cliff is stepping barefoot in the fiery red lava. The lava is rolling, but the man's face is still so calm. The dark robe suppressed the roaring waves. On the opposite side of the cliff, there seemed to be a vast sea. However, as the magma rolled, the negligible tsunami had long since disappeared!
The man raised his head and looked at the sky quietly. His eyes were extremely cold, but even so, those eyes that were as cold as ice fields also had a rare soft smile.
The man standing with his hands behind his back, wearing a dark robe, standing upright in the cold wind, seemed like a symbol of an era, or an inscription written on a bronze vessel. The weight and simplicity of history, with a long burst of The wind is coming! The smell of copper sleeping in the darkness also hit my face at this moment!
The darkness is poignant and beautiful, but it cannot give rise to hope in one's heart. The day was extremely bright, but the secrets in my heart gradually became boiling as they were exposed to patches of white light!
In the end, half of the hope is buried under the bright white light, and some secrets are lurking in the heavy darkness. Blending with each other, blending into one!
Opposites often mean enemies, but in the final analysis, they are also dependent on each other. The combination of spear and shield constitutes a contradiction. Therefore, everything in this world is also created from opposites!
The man's figure gradually disappeared, and no one knew where he went. While others were looking down, he stood at the bottom of this dark cliff, looking up quietly. But when he looked down at the earth, how many people in the world were looking up to him?
The fiery red furnace, as the man left, the flame went out. In the picture visible to the naked eye, the furnace was slowly getting smaller. When it turned into the size of a blue stone, it fell steadily on the man's body. In the palm of your hand.
Subsequently, the backfires that spewed out from the ground among the cliffs slowly disappeared. After the man left, the cliffs became empty. The mountain wind beat against the cliffs, and some gravel rolled from the mountain walls. When it falls, don’t worry about its sound.
How many people are awakened at this moment? The dark wind blew through the silent night. At night, there are endless birds flying into the sky. Those flying birds are like ink-colored shadows, blending into the darkness, and then writing splendid chapters to their heart's content!
The scholar in white stood quietly in the abyss of the sky, and beside him stood Yu Zun and several others. The scholar in white had a faint smile on his face and said, "Brother Yu, what's going to happen next? You must not lose your mind!"
Looking at the concealed smile of the scholar in white, even if he didn't say anything, Yu Zun had already been on guard in his heart. The cold air that came with the black wind, which was the melting snow in the depth of winter, could not bring him anything. It's cold.
Yu Zun couldn't help but think in his heart: "Is it because they woke up? Or has he really returned to the ancient times?"
Yuan Lang stood beside Yu Zun's left hand. He was silent, but his eyes were more stern. The dark black wind was howling sadly, and the souls held hostage by the darkness were coming towards him with the black wind.
The dark soul is like layers of ink-colored clouds, suspended in mid-air, it seems to be a natural thing! However, genius knows where these souls come from?
At this moment, Yu Zun couldn't help but think of those sad and beautiful dusk he had seen back then, and also thought of those bright morning sun floating in the east!
How many times have you enjoyed the sunset this day and night? How many times have you raised your head and looked into the distance, towards the bright dawn?
Let’s just call it a pity! There are always times of regret in people's lives, and regrets often override despair. When the lamp dries up, you will regret it, but in the end, it is useless!
The wails heard in my ears are the cries of a woman in her boudoir, the sighs of an old man with a desolate scene in his later years, and the dying children who use their last strength to cry to the sky when there is no food to satisfy their hunger. of hatred and hostility!
Therefore, these dead souls are the common people in the world. It is the last bright mirror left to the world by those who died for no reason...
It is a cruel killing, and it is a heroic spirit stranded on the battlefield. They are hidden among the clouds. The sharp weapons in their hands reflect the beautiful starlight. They hold those swords tightly, and their hearts are cold and cold. Vast murderous intention.
The heavy evil aura, the cold murderous aura, and layers of proud fighting spirit overturned the entire world like a giant wave.
The turbulent wind lifted the fig leaf of night, and most of those heroic spirits were deceived by the night. The night told them, "When I am here, you can wake up at any time!"
This is a joke...
I have woken up from dreams countless times, awakened from dreams with sobs, and the beautiful lady who is guarding in the boudoir, looking at the sky from a distance, is the setting moon, the lonely shadow under the moon, the appearance of the lotus in full bloom in the lotus pond, hanging in the courtyard, The softly washed clothes are gradually dried by the wind, leaving behind a cold breath.
Those who have passed away will wake up, and when they are approaching the end of the night, they will quietly fall into a dream. In their dreams, they will also pat the railings all over, guarding the sadness and desolation in the sky.
A lifetime of vicissitudes, a lifetime of dreams! A generation of loneliness, a miserable house.
Immediately, the sword was cut across the border, and the blood was cold. Looking at each other on the couch, their temples were full of frost.
Don't hate it even after you are born and die, look at the stars and rivers far away from the sky.
Looking at each other with tears in our eyes, weeping with sorrow brings sorrow.
Between the sobs, the reality is so harsh, and it seems that only the tears that slowly dry up at the corners of the eyes are left when mourning. Therefore, the night will allow a man to use mourning to comfort his desolate heart when he is desperate. .
In that brief moment, Yu Zun's heart seemed to have experienced the baptism of more than ten thousand years! Under the lonely and cold night, the shadow of the old days is grafted on the cold rainy night that is filled with sorrow and joy, becoming more and more cold and miserable!
As midnight approaches, there always seems to be a pair of pupils in the darkness, silently looking at the sky. Yu Zun and the others standing on the sky canopy look at the barren land under their feet. Even though they are filled with emotion in their hearts, at this time, they gradually... Disappeared.
The endless killing intent has come back again after endless years.
In the cold wind, the indifferent evil spirit was like a piece of sand, covering everything underfoot in an instant. The momentum became louder and louder, and also more blunt.
So, who has woken up?
The cold wind was harsh and extremely arrogant. The cold shadow, like a cluster of fire, passed by everyone in an instant. At this time, several people had fallen into a pool of blood. Their martial arts were the best in the mortal world, but they were here. Quietly, he was assassinated.
What kind of combat power can one achieve such a state? Murderous aura has always arisen in Yu Zun's heart, and the smell of blood in his nose is tempting his heart, until at a certain moment, the murderous aura in his heart will surge out like a strong wind.
In the shadow, there seemed to be several people standing quietly. They appeared and disappeared suddenly. They stepped between heaven and earth, and their movements would only stay in one place for a millisecond, and then they would instantly disappear into the darkness. .
When a sickle suddenly struck from Yu Zun's back, the Yuan Tian Blade in Yu Zun's hand seemed to be consciously detached from Yu Zun's hand, and then faced the dark sickle with a clang.
The blade of the sickle was trembling slightly. But even at this moment, Yu Zun was still unaware of the person behind him. The person was like a clear mist, slowly disappearing in the cold wind. Where he stood, only a thin image was left, which showed how fast that man was in just a short moment!
At that moment, Yu Zun was so shocked in his heart. If it weren't for Yuan Tianren, maybe he would no longer exist in the world at this time!
However, when the dark sickle came towards him, Yu Zun didn't seem to notice that his whole body was already wrapped in a layer of pure aura, and this aura was the aura of Hunyuan!
After the Hunyuan Qi appeared, the Cangwu Qi in Yu Zun's body disappeared during this period of time. Cang Wuqi is more like a scholar who is proud of his talent and has an arrogant character. If Yu Zun hadn't summoned him, he wouldn't have appeared next to Yu Zun.
The Hunyuan Qi is more like a sword-wielding guard. This guard is good at guarding him all the time. Therefore, even if the Yuantian Blade does nothing, once the Hunyuan Qi appears, it will not Let Yu Zun be harmed even a little bit!
When the dark wind blew against his face again, Yu Zun held the Heavenly Origin Blade, and his figure became unpredictable. At this moment, it was due to the martial arts he created, "the body is illusory and natural."
He is already proficient in illusions, and his control of time and space is much more advanced than most warriors. Now, the moment he used this fantasy, he remembered that ancient book, which was also the only copy left to him by his old friend. He couldn't help but think of Lonely Ao and Qing Jue, and he couldn't feel better when he remembered that they were both old friends. They are also all away from each other...
He would also blame himself for not practicing properly yet. Although the moves he used now inherited the tradition, there were always some shortcomings that he had not made up for.
At this time, his figure was quite agile. In the blurry images, virtuality and reality were accompanied, but the sharp blade in his hand never slackened.
But every time he captured the person opposite him, every time the blade was about to strike, the real image slowly faded away.
Deep down in his heart, he became more and more surprised, and couldn't help but murmur to himself, "It's so difficult to deal with!"
Between his breath, a burst of fragrance hit his face, and at this time, there seemed to be a warm air next to his body. He was shocked in his heart. The woman's fingertips gently touched his breath, smiling slightly, Said: "Silly brother, why are you working so hard?"
Yu Zun was stunned. There seemed to be a piece of light and shadow in the darkness, but he couldn't see clearly. It was obvious that the woman didn't want him to see her makeup.
The cold wind hit my ears, and the bright stars on the cold sky seemed to be brighter than usual. The stars at this time may be the rising sun in another world!
But Yu Zun knew very well that "when things go wrong, there must be monsters". At some point, he discovered that the people who were originally standing in the old place were no longer there. Both Yuan Lang and the scholar in white have disappeared.
There was gradually more bitterness in his heart, and he murmured to himself: "Could it be that all this is because of the mysterious man hiding in the darkness?"
There are seven vast continents, and the continent is divided by the sea. But in this world, the sea seems to be wider than the mainland.
Yu Zun also didn't know how many martial arts masters were hiding in this vast continent. The strange words "Celestial Spirit Realm" were clearly engraved in his mind.
He also heard from the words of the old man on the ferry that the spiritual world is more mysterious and weird than the heavenly world!
He kept chewing on three words, "Heavenly Spirit Realm!"
Until the desolate tide in the sea covered the inner momentum with a roar, his expression tightened, and at some point, his body gradually disappeared into a ball of light and shadow along with the figure of the strange woman.
"Shh! Stop talking!" There was a stream of hot air next to his ears. The hot air was so sweet that it made Yu Zun's heart stagnate. He smiled bitterly in his heart, "I seem to be very popular with girls!"
A woman's chuckle came from beside him, "Yes! You have such charm!"
Yu Zun was shocked and thought to himself, "Did she hear it?"
"Yeah! That's right! I heard it!" The woman's clear laughter appeared in the bottom of his heart. He looked stunned and simply stopped talking. But at this time, a pair of soft lips touched his lips. Catkin covered.
"Shh! He's coming, don't make a sound!" the woman shouted softly.
"He? Who is he?" This time, Yu Zun behaved, but he was just talking to himself in his heart.
In the silence, the figures of the two people penetrated the constraints of light and shadow. The seemingly stagnant time was, but in that moment, it was quietly lit up by a heavy sun. The morning sun rose from the east, and the world behind them, But still shrouded in darkness. In this way, I don’t know how many miles we have traveled. Seems like a long way!
There was always a fragrance around Yu Zun, but this fragrance also appeared in his little world. At this moment, he realized that this fragrance was exactly the Qi veins in the woman's body. He couldn't help but think He thought and said, "This woman must be a wonderful beauty!"
From being quite repulsive to women when he first saw them, to now gradually accepting these women who appear in his life, after a long period of baptism, his heart will forgive himself!
He has never changed his original intention, and he has never done anything outrageous. He remembers the girl's clear smile, which will make him cry in pain at night, but he will also wipe away the tears on his face at dawn and start again!
Sometimes, he would also think that the girl who appeared in his life might be what Qier wanted to see!
Because these women would heal the pain in his heart and accompany him all the way, but they never stayed by his side for a long time. This seemed to be their destiny in life. It’s probably God’s will!
When he looked up at the sky again, Yu Zun was silent. The splashing light fell quietly on the pond. The woman's back was pulled by a piece of white light, leaving a beautiful shadow.
She had always turned her back to him. She seemed to have no intention of exposing her face to Yu Zun. What exactly was she trying to explain? What is she longing for deep down in her heart?
Sighing softly, along with the gentle wind, blew over the ears of the Supreme Being.
"What's your purpose in bringing me here?" Yu Zun finally broke the rare silence, like a page of beautiful scroll, which was gently swept by the breeze, and some wrinkles appeared.
"If I didn't take you away, I'm afraid you would have died long ago!" The girl's clear voice was like a silver bell, tinkling into the ears and heart.
Will I die? Will I?
The sunlight cannot penetrate the dazed eyes. He opened his mouth, but found that he could not spit out a word. He stood there and looked around blankly.
There is a small wooden house by the pond, and a flower field behind the house. The girl's agile figure is jumping gently in the flower field, like a cunning rabbit.
"I don't know your name yet?" Sui murmured to himself in his heart. He also knew that the girl could hear her inner voice.
The young girl's voice reached his ears, but he could hear the breeze blowing, the spring water tinkling, and the smile seemed like a jar of old wine, warm and sweet.
At this time, Yu Zun was stagnant there, listening to the girl's clever laughter dancing in his ears.
