Chapter 793 Silent Night

Style: Fantasy Author: Yan QiushiWords: 5239Update Time: 24/01/13 07:56:21
The man in black robe stood between the wind and clouds and the bright moon. Under his thick eyebrows were a pair of bright pupils. The sharp light emitted from the pupils looked like sharp knives.

At this time, the light emitted by the waning moon behind him was already bright red. Many people may have realized that some of the patterns of this world have quietly changed.

Who is shouting? Whose shadow is wrinkled in the wind? Who is teasing God? Who is laughing at the injustice in the world?

The man stood facing the wind, his long hair behind his temples blowing gently in the wind. The wind was blowing harder and harder, and the bright red moonlight fell quietly among the grass.

The restless life once again ignited the flames in the soul. At this moment, the world was eerily quiet!

The dark night, the hoarse murderous intent, and the tears welling up in my eyes. What moved all living beings? What explains the tension and absurdity of this moment?

Wentian is dead, but more terrifying enemies are slowly gathering here.

The vast sea is rippling with blue waves. A moment ago, there were a few people standing among the vast waves. A moment later, a few people disappeared, but more people gathered here!

The cold wind, the bloodthirsty murderous intent, and the trembling shoulders. In the city of Morn, drums were beating, it was like the climax of a great battle. Everyone was waiting in panic. Many people were ready to die, but their hearts were still beating wildly and never stopped for a moment.

Several people wearing black robes suddenly appeared in front of Yu Zun. Their faces were covered with a layer of black cloth, revealing their gloomy pupils. The floating grass on the ground once again interpreted the spirit. Their limbs would turn into branches and vines of weeds. When the branches and vines stretched out to those soldiers, in an instant, these The branches and vines will kill them! This is simply a life-threatening weapon!

"Child! Hand it over obediently! Otherwise we won't be polite!" The masked man's voice was hoarse and vicissitudes of life. He was the shortest among the group.

Yu Zun rubbed his forehead, sighed softly, and said quietly: "Do you think I will agree?"

The sharp divine light in his pupils was simply terrifying, as if everything in the world was illuminated in that brief moment.

The light was dazzling, the light was sharp, the light was blunt and heavy. The light quietly changed various attributes, blending together like black iron and flame, and was finally forged into a murderous weapon in the hands of the blacksmith.

The man standing in the deep space had no joy or sadness on his face, but there was a smile, but that smile looked so evil. At some point, pieces of withered yellow leaves actually fell on the sky. Falling gently on the man's shoulder, the leaves flying all over the sky are explaining that late autumn has arrived.

But, where do the leaves come from in the sky? It seems that there must be another mystery among the clouds!

The murderous intention did not change. When the sharp blade gently scratched Yu Zun's cheek, at that time, Yu Zun's heart felt as if a piece of autumn wind had blown by, desolate and lonely.

The world here is even more lonely, and the autumn night is even more dense. When the night is dark, under the hazy moonlight, there are no stars or the sea!

However, the waves next to his ears seemed even more vast.

The blade passed by Yu Zun's ear, and his face was burning. He knew what had just happened! However, there was a sneer on Yu Zun's face, which seemed to be intentional!

After that, his figure gradually became illusory, like a patch of ink. In the silent night, he contained all things in the world, carrying impermanent sorrows and joys, and pregnant with the prosperity of the world. This has become a painting, a painting depicting all the phenomena in the world!

At this time, the group of men in black robes looked surprised. Their martial arts were not low, and they might even have surpassed the realm of Wentian. However, at this moment, they could no longer capture Yu Zun's aura.

He disappeared...he really disappeared...

But where could he go?

Among the mountains, above the pure earth, or among the stars and the bright moon, where is your home? Where is his hiding place?

The cold killing intent was like a blunt and heavy blade. The moment it was sharpened, the blade became sharper and more compelling.

The cold murderous intent fell on the seabed. The deep trenches seemed to breed the evil spirits of the world. In those dark caves, pieces of death energy spread out. If you feel it carefully, you will be surprised. What is released here? The surging ghost energy is so similar to the breath released from the ghost flag.

Could it be that the world connected by this huge sea channel is also the Youluo Realm?

Unbelievable, indeed amazing! How should people believe it? And the identities of those black-robed men who emerged from the quiet seabed are...

If they really come from the Youluo Realm, then the war in the future will intensify to the point where it will never end!

The evil spirit covers the entire world, and the smell of blood on the battlefield slowly awakens the world's desire or extravagant desire for blood! Everyone raised their swords, and everyone was addicted to it and couldn't extricate themselves!

Where will the world change? What will ultimately lead to this evolution?

The boiling waves became stronger and stronger each time, and the sword wind and blood rain on the sky became stronger every time, until the moment when the huge knife shadow fell from the mid-air.

The shining blade trembled slightly, and ghosts were sitting around the blade. They seemed to be chanting and summoning!

The moment a huge ghost appeared, the world trembled and wept for it! But this knife was held tightly in Yu Zun's hand. His body was wrapped in a blur of black energy. The black energy surged like waves. When the tide receded, Revealing deep trenches.

And those black energies are obviously layers of ghost energy. The appearance of this scene also made the Hunshimo Demon and others standing deep in the earth look horrified!

They never expected that Yu Zun also practiced the ghost way. The origin of this ghost way was, firstly, because of the ghost spring in his body, and secondly, because of the book.

This is the Tao method of cultivating the power of dead souls.

Now, when that group of black-robed men who look nothing like humans and ghosts appear, this book finally comes in handy.

On the sky, there is a black cloud, and at the end of the black cloud is a blood cloud. The dark red cloud flows around the sky, like a bloody tide, slowly covering the entire sky!

The murderous aura was mottled, and scattered rain fell on the ends of the hair. The rain slowly became heavier. In the misty rain, Yu Zun's thin body was swaying in the air, and the sharp blade in his hand fell down with a bang. The ghosts surrounding the black iron blade were singing softly.

At this moment, a line of blood overflowed from the corners of the mouths of those men in black robes. When the blade fell, it was like a mountain falling down. The strange wind of the knife fell together with the huge force of the knife, and their ears , is the music sung by those fierce ghosts!

There was another line of blood, but the blood gradually became as black as coke. Dozens of men in black robes raised their arms at the same time. They seemed to be holding up the sky, struggling to resist the sharp blade.

But, how can reality be so tolerant? Yu Zun laughed loudly, raising the scimitar again and again, and slashing it down again and again, with a sharp blade, a bloodthirsty blade, and a blunt and heavy blade. When the power of the sword was blessed by the vast power, all of this seemed to come to an end slowly and suddenly!

The cold wind blows on my face, and the rain begins to clear! But it's not like when the moon shines.

The dark blue sky always seems to be pulled by a kind of magic power. This half of the sky seems to have been tampered with.

In short, the wind is not blowing so freely, and the rain is not so random!

Lines of blood spilled from the mouth. The group of black-robed men looked more like evil ghosts in the world. During the thousands of years of slumber, the ferocious power in their bodies not only did not decrease, but actually increased. They should be of the same ethnic group!

Deep in the cloud top, the bronze door was gently pushed open by the man. With the wind, the bronze door also opened and closed at will, as if this bronze door was not forged from bronze at all! Because this door is so light, but no one can open it without a man pushing it open. The bronze door is so heavy that it is not like a human thing!

The man stood among the clouds, with a soft smile on his face, and murmured to himself: "As expected of your chosen successor! Ming!"

How many people in the world know about it? The founder of Mo Yumen has already passed away? Perhaps he created the first immortal in the world!

But the path that this person cultivated during his life was exactly the same. When this person left, he once said, "This ancient book chooses two masters to serve. One of the two masters is me, and the second master will have to wait until a thousand years later!"

The Chosen One is all about chance. Although he has been in Ming's hands for several years, Ke Ming has never practiced. He knows that this ancient book does not belong to him!

And the man standing deep in the sky, his name back then was the character "Yuan", and he called himself "Tian Yuan!"

This Tian Yuan is the leader of the Mo Yu Sect, and "Ming" is the same generation as him. The reason why Ming calls Wentian a leader is just to follow the moral principles of the sect.

In fact, secretly, Ming's martial arts realm has already surpassed the realm of Wentian Ten Thousand Levels!

Ke Ming finally left...

This is generally a sad thing!

Or maybe, after experiencing thousands of years of ups and downs, Ming's appearance has also undergone slight changes. He doesn't seem to be senile, but he is getting younger and younger.

Therefore, the origin of the relationship with him is unknown! The humble and orderly person in the sect who claims to be extraordinary is the self-righteous Wentian!

At this time, when Tianyuan appeared, everything seemed like a dream, but everything woke up quietly...

There are many contradictions in the world, but if there are no contradictions, there will be no conflicts, and the world will not be able to evolve. It can only be stranded on one side, waiting for the pond water to stink, and there will be no fish or shrimps!

The group of men in black robes stood on the top of the mountains, but above their heads, it seemed that there were thousands of mountains and valleys. The sharp scimitar fell from the air, and the power of darkness was accompanied by the ghostly sound. The wailing made this lonely night look bloody and cruel!

At this time, behind Yu Zun, there was a blur of light and shadow. The light and shadow were condensed. It was a person sitting on a futon. His sacred eyes looked handsome and free. He is a handsome young man, but he has a heavy background, but people dare not say who he is!

But since the moment he appeared, the shimmering ancient book has become popular for a while. The sky is filled with purple light, like the vast sea. The ancient books seem to be accompanied by purple thunder. As the pages of the paper gradually turn yellow, the light moves on the paper. between.

At this time, Yu Zun felt something in his heart. He slowly turned around, but the scene in front of him still made him feel throbbing and stunned. He stared blankly at the young man and said foolishly: "Could it be that a god has descended to earth?" ?”

When a burst of drumming sounded in his ears, he came back to his senses and murmured to himself: "This chaos in the world really shocked me!"

His heart slowly calmed down, he frowned and murmured to himself: "Could it be that this person is somehow related?"

My heart is wandering and hesitating, but I still can’t explain it! The group portrait in my heart is just a blur...

At this time, the vast purple light actually encompassed the dark earth. The sharp purple light seemed to replace the bright moon. There was no longer a sea or a vast mountain in the world!

In an instant, everything seems to have changed. In an instant, the fate of all living beings has been quietly judged!

That ancient book turned into thousands of Taoist teachings and slowly enveloped the entire human world. The people in Mo'en City could not suppress the excitement in their hearts and shouted: "I wish you eternal glory, and I wish you eternal life!"

What do they know? They know everything, yet they seem to know nothing!

The avenues in this world are so magnificent that no one dares to draw a conclusion, and no one dares to cross the path of heaven. Unless it is broken and then established! Seeking destiny!

Dozens of men in black robes had frightened expressions on their faces. They came from the sea in the far north, a deep trench in the sea. And in that trench, there seems to be a secret path leading to the Youluo Realm.

Now, the ghost flags whistling in the wind slowly fell down, and those dark whirlpools slowly melted into the purple light.

Everyone in the world has received all the kindness, but at this moment, it seems that there is no more mystery in the world!

Let the secret be made public! But even so, or as it is said in ancient times, this ancient book only has two owners, and even if the rest of the world reads it, they will not understand what is said in the book!

Purple light enveloped everyone, and everyone was enlightening. I don't know how long it took, but some people had woken up. In their confused pupils, most of them were confused and had no direction. They are more like orphaned children who can't find their way home.

Slowly, countless people woke up and stood in the city, in the wilderness, and in the mountains. Waiting for the gentle breeze, they were also at a loss and confused. They question what they have learned their whole life, and what have they gained? What has been lost? All are empty words!

Yu Zun had a smile on his face. He looked back at the young man behind him and said, "Senior, are you the first person?"

The young man standing quietly behind Yu Zun did not say a word, until words surged into Yu Zun's mind like a tide, "Enlightenment!"

Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, and he understood in his heart. At that moment, he calmed down in his heart and realized the great way that God had borne him!

The thoughts were clear, and the purple light attached to them slowly poured into Yu Zun's heart. The ancient books were being read quietly in the wind. At the same time, Yu Zun's body was quietly changing as he was reading the ancient books. changing.

Every move is a Tao, every move and every move is a state! He punched and kicked, and his seemingly random movements evoked a greater and more magnificent power in the small world.

The power hidden at the end of the soul has also been liberated at this time, and its power is strong, and gradually becomes arcane magic day and night!

The peaceful heart is no longer bloodthirsty, it is ethereal, quiet and clear!

This was a good time to understand the way of heaven, and the young man had been standing behind Yu Zun. He put his hand on Yu Zun's back. Slowly, the young man's agile figure was engraved in Yu Zun's heart.

In this day, his martial arts practice was extraordinary. There were countless people around Yu Zun, including ghosts and demons. This was his small world. Slowly, in the small world, , the thousands of cities were also filled with people who stopped to watch. There seemed to be a sense of glory on their faces.

Black wind and cold evil force people to come. Qin Mo and others, standing in the wilderness, always had a smile on their faces. They had not entered the country. Since the purple light came, they had always maintained a clear understanding. Therefore, they had gained nothing and had not lost anything. What.

Seeing this, Yu Zun smiled. At this time, his small world slowly began to have a reflection. Even in the small world, he would see scenes outside the territory.

The men in black robes slowly turned into a layer of black energy, but they did not disappear, they just changed their survival mode.

When a black hole slowly appeared behind the bright moon high in the sky, all this happened quietly, and no one realized it at all.

At this time, familiar people appeared, it was Chenge, it was Yun, it was Yuanlang, and it was Ranran!

At some point, the scholar in white appeared behind Yu Zun. He smiled and said, "Yu Zun! This time, we are complete!"

Yu Zun was stunned for a moment. When his thoughts gradually became clear, a hint of surprise filled his heart, "Chenge! Yun! Yuan Lang and Ran Ran! How can Yu Zun wait..."

He looked towards the sky, towards the black hole. He pointed at the sky, glanced back at everyone, and said, "Is that it?"

"Yeah! Yes!" At this time, Chen Ge's eyes were red. Over the past few days, her body had become a bit thinner. She rubbed her pupils, but the more she rubbed, the more tears she shed.

Chen Ge sighed softly and said with a resentful look on his face: "Brother Yu, have you ever missed Chen Ge?"

The slim girl appeared in front of Yu Zun with a fresh breath. It had been a long time since she had smelled such a clean breath.

Yu Zun stretched out his fingers, gently wiped away the tears on Chen Ge's face, and said, "How can I not miss you?"

The gentleness in his words is completely different from that of the usually careless young man! Even the temperature of the fingertips is so gentle.

Chen Ge breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Brother, Youluo Realm is not fun! It's really not fun!"

Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile and said: "From now on, you must stay by Big Brother Yu's side!"

Chen Ge nodded heavily, with a slight smile on her delicate face and said: "Definitely!"

Looking back on the past days, I just waved goodbye, but when I think about it, the memories are so pale.

Yu Zun gently rubbed his forehead with his fingers. At this moment, he was so tired.

Chen Ge hugged him from behind and hugged him gently, "Brother! Are you warmer?"

Yu Zun was startled in his heart. This time he did not refuse. He stood quietly and let the girl hug him. When he looked at the sky, he seemed to see the girl with pear blossoms and rain again. He called the girl " Qier!"

He closed his eyes in discomfort. He didn't know how much time had passed, but his side was still so cold. The girl's hug could only bring him that pale sadness.

fool......

It must be good!

It must be good!

Silent tears, sleepless nights, no drunken stars, no moon sinking in the sound of prayer!