This small house stands on the mountainside, and behind it is a lush forest. The small house is like an ordinary young man, thrown into the crowd, and most people will not take a look at it.
But at this time, Yu Zun looked at the small house with a smile, as if he had a taste of Moduo.
On the contrary, the old man standing in front of Yu Zun and Chang Chuan was slightly stunned. The lay disciples standing behind the old man all had their hands on their waists, and they would draw their swords at any time.
The thunderstorm in the sky makes this place even more tranquil. The thunder is thunderous, the rain breaks, and the thunderbolts in the sky are like a spider web, covering the sky densely.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the entire forest was swept by storms and showers, making it look like a treacherous river and lake, bitingly cold, cold and depressing.
A moment ago, there was still a warm sun above the head, but the weather suddenly changed, becoming dark, eerie and terrifying.
The lights of thousands of houses are still flickering slightly at the end of consciousness. On the mountains, the silent temples or Taoist temples, or the sects everywhere, have all chosen silence.
Therefore, no matter how heavy the rain was, the sky seemed to be shrouded in a thick black fog, and there was still a deathly silence in this dark mountain forest.
At this time, the bodies of the old man in front of Yu Zun and the lay disciples who followed the old man seemed to have solidified into a mass of rocks. Their eyes gradually lost their divine light. Although they stood there, their lives were blurred. Seems fake.
No one knows what happened here. Before anyone realizes it, this world has begun to change and become something that no one is familiar with.
Yu Zun took a long breath, and his eyes looking into the distant mountains gradually became colder. Sometimes his world was like an ice field, with silent snowflakes falling all year round on the vast ice field. This fall lasted for a whole year. .....
Chang Chuan walked from behind Yu Zun and walked closer. He gently pushed the old man's body. In an instant, the old man's body turned into a piece of dust and dispersed in the air, dissipating among those who still survived. The end of human consciousness.
A moment later, the mountains swanned, and the peaks were slowly illuminated by stars. The stars in the other world were more brilliant and vast than the stars in the mortal world.
The group of lay disciples behind the old man also turned into dust at that moment. Time smiled. When time touched them, their lives had come to an end.
A joke... more like a joke...
He appeared in a hurry and left in a hurry, without even having time to say a few words.
The sky was dark, with rain clouds covering the whole world. Being unable to see your fingers has gradually become the norm, just like before.
Yu Zun suddenly pulled out the Origin Heaven Blade from his waist, and he disappeared in front of everyone in an instant, when clusters of sparks splashed in the air like shooting stars. Lonely ghosts and gods also began to cause trouble here.
The sleepless murderous intention gradually became the last song here, and the lingering sound of life stretched for hundreds of miles behind him. Then, it slowly fell into silence, amidst the mist of the past that I was thinking about.
In the mountains, there was a ghost laughing, standing in the small house halfway up the mountain. A stream of light first ignited the silent night.
But no one seems to know when night falls here.
Chang Chuan chuckled. At this time, Chang Chuan seemed to be strategizing.
Chang Chuan shouted: "Brother Yu! Take your time! Don't be in a hurry!"
Then, Chang Chuan jumped lightly, like an arrow piercing the clouds, shooting straight into the sky. Not long after, another person appeared in front of Yu Zun.
Deep in the mountains, there were countless withered bones, slowly squirming in the ravines. These withered bones should have given birth to souls. Seeing the white withered bones made Yu Zun feel a chill in his heart. .
How many people died here? What exactly happened here back then...
Chang Chuan smiled and said: "Brother Yu! But can you see clearly?"
Yu Zun was stunned, and looked at Chang Chuan in astonishment. Chang Chuan in front of him turned into gloomy bones.
Yu Zun could not suppress the restlessness in his heart, his heart was beating faster and faster...
When he came back to his senses, he stared blankly at his palms. His palms... turned into white bones.
Is it a curse from God?
The voice in my heart questioned Yu Zun like this.
Could it be that gods really exist in this world?
In the cold winter, there was no snow, just a light line of rain, one after another on the top of the head.
The withered bones in front of him were transformed by Chang Chuan. He seemed to be smiling, his jaw opened and closed, and he was laughing like a madman.
The mountains were slowly covered by a layer of thick fog, until they could no longer see the beauty of the flowers when they looked back, until they could no longer see the green bamboo forest in front of them.
Shan Lan slowly swept past him, sweeping away the dust on the ground, and the dust was mostly bone fragments.
So, are you still alive or dead?
When there are no more living people among the mountains, when everything has been hidden by time.
Among the rocks, dragons roared one after another, breaking through the sky and moving. The giant dragon raised its head in the east, but there was still a silent night in front of it.
But after a while, the bright red blood light replaced the red sun and slowly rose from the east.
The smell of blood gradually became stronger in the residual wind.
Chang Chuan smiled and said: "Brother Yu, this moment in this strange peak is called the thin line between life and death!"
"Brother Yu! Let's get out of here!"
Until, the withered bones under his feet gradually transformed into young men with good martial arts skills, until Yu Zun's arms were once again covered with flesh and blood.
At this time, Yu Zun's heart was still pounding! boom! boom! Jumping like crazy.
After a while, he slowly came to his senses from the shock just now.
On the silver peak in front of him, the most dazzling thing in Yu Zun's heart was still the small house. The small house built with withered grass and soil was ordinary, but inside, it seemed to contain the secret of life and death.
Therefore, in an instant, he will die and, like everyone else, turn into a piece of withered bones. This may be the power of law, an amazing power.
In an instant, he experienced life and death. But he didn't have the consciousness of death. What was more profound was his madness towards life.
At this time, the sky suddenly became clear, but not long after, the sky above became pitch black again. Light and darkness intersect with each other, slowly entangled into a romantic curve.
Yu Zun stared at the small house blankly, and he gradually understood in his heart that if he wanted to find out everything, or in other words, if he wanted to find the book of laws, he must enter that small house.
But it was as if there was a human world between him and that small house. This was the distance between hell and the mortal world, the distance between life and death.
Maybe, where you are is hell! In the small house, the lights were dim and overflowed the window paper like water stains. The person holding the lamp sat quietly in front of a table, very blurry.
Chang Chuan said: "Brother Yu! You must have thought about it clearly in your heart!"
Chang Chuan pointed to the small house and said: "That small house is just as you thought, full of secrets!"
Since Chang Chuan has pointed it out, Yu Zun doesn't need to hesitate any more. His body, like a stream of light, disappeared into the darkness, just for a moment.
And Chang Chuan, who was standing next to Yu Zun, miraculously disappeared into this dark land.
At midnight, on the Silver Peak, the black wind roared like a ghost crying. Under the lights, it is a time of pure joy, no longer so free and easy.
Time slowed down again, just like before, and just now, the light and darkness of heaven and earth connected, which seemed to be caused by the disorder of the laws of this world.
The sky is more like a bright mirror, reflecting the things that everyone has in mind. When looking at the sky, it is more like seeing my own reflection.
It is my past and present life, and my huge future.
The darkness was suffocating, and it was difficult to breathe in the darkness. The sound of rapid breathing was also stranded in the darkness, until the sound of heartbeats moved deeper into a corner.
Slowly approaching the small house, I did not encounter any danger. This small house seemed to be peaceful and happy back then. There must be an old man living inside!
The wind is blowing gently, it becomes gentle and gentle. It is more like a woman with no talent, who spends all day on the balcony singing about her sorrows.
Pushing open the door, countless streams of light flowed past Yu Zun's side. This simple movement seemed to disturb the time. In front of my eyes, there were clusters of bright lights.
They pierce the universe and time, and their reflections remain in the hearts of Yu Zun and Chang Chuan for a long time.
The mystery of life and death was once again described in front of his eyes. At this time, Yan Xun, standing on the silver peak, was amazed because the small house was no longer there.
There are billions of stars overhead, and that small house is one of the stars.
The peaceful little house is like a kind-hearted old man, with his back leaning on the sycamore tree and his head resting on the loneliness of the country. In a flash, the small house disappeared into the sky.
The frustrating times are sometimes exciting and sometimes peaceful. But Yu Zun didn't seem to realize what was happening outside the small house.
Seeing his body sometimes turned into withered bones and sometimes covered with flesh and blood, Yu Zun slowly realized the cruelty and harshness of time.
Looking at his palm, he seemed to see the sparks flying out at that moment of death. After that, only a piece of dust was left, a piece of dust flying in the shadow.
From the moment they entered the small house, the bodies of Yu Zun and Chang Chuan had been hovering in the air. It was a shocking scene. Inside the house, there was actually an ancient universe.
Even though I was mentally prepared, I still couldn't calm down when facing everything in front of me.
Yu Zun also slowly discovered that his body was turning into a star, his flesh and blood was slowly turning into pieces of sharp rocks, and his soul was turning into the magma underground, which was terrifyingly hot!
Is this the source of the laws I pursue?
Dancing among the stars, those crazy crashing sounds are Yu Zun's inner voice. Until his ears, everything is life and death, loneliness is fleeing, and despair is rising.
Then, all that was left in my ears was the furious shouting of Time.
Chang Chuan did not leave. There was still a clear light in his consciousness, always accompanying him. What could be distinguished from the vague voice was, "Brother Yu!"
Those stars are running wild, and those lives are fleeing.
I don’t know how long it took, but there was the clearest light in the universe, which was more like a stream flowing on the mountains and rivers in the human world.
When the phantom of the immortal slowly emerged in the vast universe, the immortal was sitting cross-legged in the air, with a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram behind him.
Yu Zun is willing to call this person an immortal. Perhaps he is the last remaining immortal in ten thousand years!
But if we talk about it, those so-called immortals are just those who have reached a certain level of martial arts and are deliberately called by the world.
In Yu Zun's consciousness, what shines brightly is not the word "immortal", but a more mysterious god!
The Immortal is floating in the universe. He is an old man with white hair and a childish face. He holds a whisk in his hand. He gently waves the whisk in his hand. Everything in the universe will slowly change when he waves the whisk. .
The skyrocketing bright light is the residual soul light when stars collide with each other. Therefore, the stars suspended in the universe are full of souls.
But Yu Zun never imagined that the universe and the stars he had experienced were all pregnant with souls.
He also couldn't imagine that the stars were transformed by sentient beings, so what was blooming in front of him might be the appearance of the great avenue.
The distant sutras resounded in my ears, and in Yu Zun's consciousness, someone was calling him quietly, with only a few words that could be heard vaguely, "Cheer up, this is the voice of enlightenment!"
Perhaps, he has realized that the source of the sound is Chang Chuan who is accompanying him.
In the consciousness, there is a beam of light, which slowly becomes grander, until those loud voices become clearer and clearer.
The old man held a fly whisk in his hand and studied the great road in the dark.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth became bright. In the ancient universe, darkness could only escape and gather in a remote corner.
Therefore, this is a moment of imbalance between life and death, and Yu Zun also vaguely understands that perhaps, the next moment, the bell of death will ring in his ears.
Those calm streams of light slowly covered the entire star, and Yu Zun's soul was immersed in that stream of light. White dwarf stars passed by, and the world skyrocketed and then collapsed.
Until, the strong red light flourished for a while, and behind the old man, hundreds of millions of stars gathered. He sat upright in the air, his body floating up and down in the bright light.
The old man's eyes were also filled with starlight. When the small house appeared in front of Yu Zun again, he saw a rickety old man standing by the door of the house, peeping at the sky from a distance.
In the small house, there seemed to be two people standing. Both of them were thin and tall. One had a dark face, and the other was fair-skinned.
Yu Zun was shocked and murmured to himself: "Isn't that me?"
So, where are you now? Is it in the ancient universe or in that small house?
This mysterious and mysterious world is not particularly strange among my experiences, but it is the most mysterious.
After so many years, it was only from this day that the word "banished to immortal" was slowly engraved in his consciousness.
Therefore, in the future, I will accept all this more calmly, and accept the mystery and beauty of the world.
In the universe, the door of the small house was opening and closing. Although the brutal winds never stopped, the strong winds could not blow out a single candle in the small house.
What surprised Yu Zun, and even made him excited, was that several paragraphs of text flowed out of the ancient universe. Those words were made of starlight and were heavy type characters.
Could it be that this is the book of laws?
Speaking of which, Yu Zun's consciousness is always so sharp, even a bit scary.
He was witnessing everything and slowly growing up while witnessing.
The ancient text revealed a murderous aura that was unparalleled to the heavens. The murderous aura was pregnant with ghosts and monsters. At this moment, Yu Zun slowly became serious.
When he didn't notice, his body had already been separated from a red star.
But his soul was like a wilderness burning with fire, and the fire was burning everything.
Ghostly shadows are looming in the deserted universe, but here, it seems that the only immortal is the old man.
An old friend once said that the Youluo Realm is a place where ghosts and gods are unpredictable. So, what about the remaining banished immortals? Probably gone long ago!
Ghosts, ghosts, and dark night ghosts are flying arrogantly in the ancient universe.
There was only half a candlestick between heaven and earth, but it came from that small house.
In the universe, the brilliant light faded and was once again enveloped in darkness. Only the light of the stars still flickered in front of his eyes.
And Yu Zun deeply understands what will happen to this world when darkness strikes.
The small house is already in the wind and rain, trembling slightly. The light of the stars cannot ignite the souls of the heroes. The demons and monsters will drown everything in the universe in an instant, like a desolate tide.
