Source...did you hear that?
In the darkness, there always seemed to be someone speaking, right in the old man's ears.
Yuan, everything that follows will be left to you. I’m leaving...
The old man's expression was obviously stagnant, and at that moment, the old man suddenly became silent.
After a moment, the old man sighed softly, "Senior brother! Senior brother! You really gave me a difficult problem!"
Then he said: "Just go ahead! Master will agree to take him into his sect!"
The old man stood quietly on the sky, with the rising sun above his head, but in Yu Zun's field of vision, the old man's face seemed to have become much blurry again.
Is your name Yuan...?
Yu Zun looked at him with a smile. At that time, the boy's heart was so quiet, just like a midsummer afternoon, after a burst of cicada chirping, a light rain fell, and quietness was defined as the fresh breath among the soil. The gentle ripples in the lotus pond are also defined as water drops falling from the eaves.
Snap!
Snap!
Snap!
One, two, three or four...
When the old man looked at Yu Zun, Yu Zun's face was like the rising sun in summer, bright and bright, clean and fresh.
"That's right! I am Yuan!" Sparks seemed to be flying quietly in the old man's pupils. At this moment, he was both surprised and stunned.
Could it be that this kid heard the conversation between me and my senior brother?
How many feet away is a smile as dazzling as the rising sun? It seemed like the two of them were far apart, yet they seemed to be right in front of them.
It seems that I can touch the person opposite, and I can even hear slight gasps.
"That's right! I heard it!" Yu Zun laughed.
He pointed to the clouds and said: "Master, he has returned to the west on a crane!"
It was impossible to feel the sorrow in Yu Zun's heart, or that he was deliberately concealing the sadness in his heart. At that time, he seemed free and easy, but he seemed to be absent-minded, and his eyes were so empty and pale.
Autumn begins after September, and the cool autumn wind seems quite chilly. At least when it pours into my heart, the cool chill will wake me up a little!
He knew where his senior brother had gone, but what puzzled him was that the seemingly innocent young man in front of him seemed to know everything.
Is there anything he doesn't know?
Yuan looked at Yu Zun again and got to know him again, and Yu Zun's straight figure was like a sharp spear. At that time, he seemed to be about to break through the sky and fly away!
The bright white light was like blades and halberds, extremely sharp. The light pierced into Yu Zun's deep eyes, and it was like a piece of gravel falling into a deep pool. The sound of gravel falling into the water was in my ears, just " Bang!" Although it was very weak, this weak sound seemed to come from the bottom of my heart.
Then, there was a ripple in my heart...
"Zun'er, look at it!" Yuan pointed to the big words "Seventy-two Tombs!" on the mountain wall.
At this time, those ancient bronze characters were interpreted into pictures in front of Yu Zun's eyes, and his consciousness seemed to be included in the four ancient bronze characters.
His eyes were once again covered in darkness, and before him was an illusion.
It is a barren land. Deep in the earth, there were bursts of thunder, and rain fell all night long in the sky, and it seemed that it would not stop anytime soon.
The rain washed away this barren land, and slowly, life was born on the land!
Looking at the dark world in front of me, even though this place is deserted, I can feel in my heart the ancient ruins hidden here.
The breath of old age is the accumulation of years, the traces that have slowly accumulated. A sudden strong wind swept past my ears. The rebel in the strong wind, under the bamboo hat, has a fair face. That face is dotted with a pair of sharp pupils, which is why he has a strong nose and sharp thin lips.
The young man stood with his hands behind his back, full of arrogance. He stood quietly beside a lake. With his fingers in the distance, there was a flickering candlelight in the world.
In the darkness, the weak light of the candle swayed freely in the wind. When the sword was unsheathed, the cold momentum surged up into the desolate sky at the same time as the sword was unsheathed.
In the deep sky, there is a sharp sword light, reaching straight into the sky, and the darkness is more like a piece of floating soil displayed in the air, becoming more and more restless.
The cold killing intent became more and more concrete from the moment the sword was unsheathed. The sound of breaking wind, along with the light raindrops beside my ears, slowly falling, became more and more breathtaking.
At this time, Yu Zun's heart gradually sank. It was also at this moment that he discovered that there were dozens of tombstones standing on that barren land.
The bluestone tombstones are more like pieces of green trees, with roots deeply inserted into the ground. But now, those bluestone tombstones seem to have fallen into sleep, standing motionless in the depths of the wilderness.
This is the norm. How can those bluestone tombstones be moved? However, a bluestone tombstone did tremble slightly.
Yu Zun rubbed his pupils and murmured to himself: "Did I see it wrong?"
At this time, the young man holding the sword stood tall in the dark mountains and rivers, and his body slowly merged into the darkness. It took only an instant, but it seemed like a thousand years.
Yu Zun frowned, he closed his eyes, and his spiritual power slowly spread to all directions. He was startled, and everything in front of him was so horrifying.
No wonder, how could such a picture appear in his pupils? Counting, there were exactly seventy-two tombstones. He then remembered that between the dark cliffs and on the mountain wall, there were several large characters "Seventy-two Tombs!" engraved on the mountain wall!
He acquiesced in his heart. Perhaps the seventy-two tombstones erected here were exactly in opposition to those large bronze characters!
In this way, he felt a little calmer in his heart. When he tried to look back, there was a feeling of frost in his heart. He couldn't help but wonder: "Where exactly am I?"
Or just use your own consciousness to sneak into this place!
He couldn't understand why he lost his mind in an instant when facing the big characters "Seventy-two Tombs"?
Now, I woke up and went deep into this state. This has to make people think deeply. Who is controlling the destiny in the darkness?
The young man held a long sword in his hand and stood not far from Yu Zun. He was so mysterious and unpredictable when he was masked by darkness.
Yu Zun couldn't help but think: "Is he the only one in this situation?"
There was a bit more bitterness in my heart, so I murmured to myself again: "Is he waiting for me?"
When the bamboo hat was taken off the young man's head, Yu Zun looked stunned. He rubbed his eyes and then rubbed them again. This moment was a moment of joy for him, but he could never imagine that his master , why does it appear here!
The young man was Yu Zun’s mentor, and what Yu Zun had in his hands was what the young man in front of him gave him!
"Master, he must be worried about himself!" He couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in his heart and said.
"Master! But master?" Yu Zun couldn't help shouting.
A gentle smile appeared in the young man's determined pupils, "Zun'er! You made it easy for me to wait!"
Yu Zun was stunned. Lines of hot tears suddenly rolled down from his dark pupils. He bit his lower lip tightly. He tried to calm himself down, but the tears continued to flow out.
Seeing this, the young man sighed and said, "I don't blame you! It's my teacher's fault! I don't deserve to be my teacher!"
"No! No! No! Master, please don't do this. It's Zun'er who has no future. It's because Zun'er can't stand the loneliness in his heart!" Yu Zun bit his lower lip, and a wisp of blood gradually appeared between his lips.
The young man sighed, then smiled and said: "Zun'er! Come! Come to the master's side!"
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was so far away from his master.
"I...what should I do..."
The young man smiled and said, "Now sacrifice it!"
I was stunned again, and then I seemed to understand a little bit, and then I took out the ancient book. The purple-gold ancient book, with its gorgeous brilliance, illuminated the darkness of dozens of feet around.
Yu Zun was shocked and murmured to himself: "Cultivation is not just about Hunyuan Qi! This ancient book actually contains endless Taoist methods!"
At this time, he was also shocked in his heart. He really didn't see this Taoist method clearly before. Now, when he brought out the ancient book again, or because of the environment, he also re-understood this ancient book.
From the moment it was sacrificed, the source power in the body was stimulated. This source power is the power of the soul!
And the ultimate state of Taoism is nothing more than tracing back to the origin of the soul! The so-called illusion, the so-called art of controlling time and space, all rely on the power of the soul!
At this moment, he was hundreds of feet away, still thousands of miles away, but as Yu Zun's consciousness changed, his body seemed to be like a phantom, slowly dissolving into the darkness. When he reappeared, the young man's face was A smile as warm as the wind.
"Zun'er! Let the master tell you the truth of the world!" The young man waved his sleeves and a strong wind surged out of his sleeves.
At this moment, dozens of bluestone tombstones standing on the barren land exploded at this moment. The black rock seemed to have been exploded by a stone of dynamite, and black dust flew all over the sky.
But the bluestone stele body was not damaged. The powerful handwriting stroked quietly on the stone tablet, which was a text full of profound meanings. The words on each stone tablet are different! There is only one stone tablet with no words engraved on it!
As if being inspired, Yu Zun's consciousness slowly integrated into the body of the wordless monument, and at the same time, at that moment, a dazzling light beam bloomed.
The young man smiled. In his eyes, all this was destined to be eternal.
Although it has only been a few years since the young man stepped into a different world, in the long years of ancient times, someone had already planned this scene!
Sometimes fate is just a coincidence. The reason for the coincidence is that no one can see through it!
This vast world has its own rules, and everything has its own rules of birth and death.
So, there is no need to worry, all this is a cycle of cause and effect! The words engraved on the bluestone tombstone slowly separated from the body of the monument. They lay quietly among the clouds, blooming with pieces of magnificent light.
At that moment, it seemed like dawn, and the darkness slowly faded away. But only the wordless stone tablet still stood there, vaguely, and the consciousness was no longer very clear.
Perhaps Yu Zun didn't know it, but he knelt in front of the stone tablet, and brilliant white light burst out in his eyes.
At this time, the withered yellow paper began to scroll again in front of Yu Zun's eyes, until the words on the ancient book were slowly engraved on the wordless stone tablet. In this short moment, his comprehension rose several levels. Those originally obscure words have become easier to understand.
Yu Zun's body surface was flashing with layers of cyan halo. Sitting quietly on the barren land, he looked more like a green plant. But there was no blazing sun in the sky. He just relied on his consciousness. Growing slowly, it is a vegetation born in the dark night!
Some dark energy in the heart is soaked in a white light, and those dark energies become much clearer after being baptized by the white light. Turned into pieces of transparent energy.
It was also from this moment that the power of his soul was washed clean. Although the energy in his body was no longer improved, from the moment the power of the soul was washed clean, the power he could control, The industry is no longer what it used to be!
Since entering the other world, he has been lucky enough to obtain various mysterious Taoisms countless times. The number of Taoisms is really rare! He also has several masters, but they are all unpredictable people in the world. The amount of energy he can control is terrifying.
If it weren't for the rush, anyone who cultivates a Tao method to the extreme would be considered the pinnacle of the world!
Now, the most important thing is that his soul power has been purified at this moment. The power of the soul is an indispensable source of energy for cultivating the arcane realm, and it is also the source of all power!
Therefore, at this time, although he is still ignorant, he may have already sensed it in his consciousness!
As he rushes to a higher level, he will eventually realize that the young man standing behind him has given him all the benefits!
When he slowly woke up, there were pieces of gorgeous words in the deep sky. Those words were like stars, twinkling before his eyes.
Now Yu Zun also doesn't know what those words represent.
When he embedded his consciousness in the abyss of deep space, he gradually discovered the mystery. The ancient words were more like stars, shining with an icy halo, lingering beside him, quietly Floating in mid-air.
The stars were shining brightly, but the words filled with profound meanings took away the light of the stars. The light was extremely bright for a while, and the brilliance released by that ancient book also reached its peak at that moment.
The light rose and fell quietly in front of his eyes, and in the depths of his heart, a pair of twinkling pupils slowly emerged, followed by a series of unfamiliar faces.
But for some reason, at this moment, he couldn't feel any resistance in his heart. Inspired by God, those ancient pictures once again rolled before his eyes. He gradually realized that the words shining like stars on the sky were actually the insights of masters from all periods.
There was an unconcealable throbbing in his heart, so he closed his eyes and quietly comprehended. The moment he closed his eyes, those gorgeous words became even clearer.
The words slowly sank into the sea of his consciousness. At that moment, the sea was surging crazily, with one layer of waves covering the other.
The profound meaning of ancient books became increasingly clear before his eyes, but at this time, he also deeply understood that some roads had already been walked by others, but any road that others had walked was no longer a unique road in the world.
He couldn't help but think, who prepared that wordless stone tablet?
It was also at this moment that Yu Zun saw the young man's determined eyes, "You will write my inscription!"
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, and a bitterness gradually arose in his heart. This was the last thing he wanted to hear. These words were so heavy.
"Master, will we meet again?" Sadness covered Yu Zun's entire world like a river.
The young man laughed, and the clear laughter was like the rain in autumn, cold and deep to the bone.
"My master will never appear in front of you again!" Or in winter, the frozen morning sun cannot cover the colder shadow. It's the white mist that turns into pieces when a breath of hot breath hits the unfamiliar air. Or the unforgettable feeling of suffocation when you are in the ocean and surface.
These resolute words froze Yu Zun's spiritual consciousness. He just wanted to struggle to surface, but he found that he had no room for survival...
Only tears were interpreting the sadness in his heart. He took a long breath, but his eyes were still blurry and hazy.
"Master, what should I do so that I can see you again?" He asked still unwillingly.
The young man laughed loudly and said: "Disciple, if we have to meet each other, then we can wait until the next life!"
But I still don’t know the name of the master... I feel ashamed of the master...
It should have been what he said from the bottom of his heart, but in reality, when he was biting his lower lip tightly with his teeth, he said these words unintentionally.
The young man smiled and said: "Disciple, you don't need to know the name of the master. In the words of future generations, you only need to remember the word "Ming"!"
Yu Zun nodded gently and said, "Disciple will remember it!"
The young man nodded with a smile and said: "In this world, practicing for a while is equivalent to several years in the outside world. You can practice with peace of mind. When you wake up from the dream, it will be the time to reappear in the human world!"
The young man put his hands on his back and jumped lightly. Although his laughter still lingered in Yu Zun's ears, his figure disappeared at the end of the sky and was never seen again!
Yu Zun stared blankly at the sky. He was lost in thought. After a moment, he woke up. He shook his head and said bitterly in his heart: "Master, my disciple will be waiting to see you again!"
In this way, the wind is bleak, the water is cold, and the soul is chilling. After all, the past time is gone, and all we are waiting for is the next dawn!
