When the dim residual fire in the earth became brighter and brighter, this huge star seemed to be alive.
The stars are shaking and banging. There is a pattern, just like the beating of a heart.
There was an old laughter that suddenly rang out from this side of the sky, reverberating with deep joy.
"Reverse Rebellion, you are finally coming back. Almost, almost. Just a little bit away... I can wake you up."
In this Cangyu, a dull but extremely loud voice sounded.
The sky was turbulent, and countless ripples were overturned to a distance of light years.
Purple light illuminated the sky, and five figures appeared in the depths.
When they emerged, a behemoth appeared. Instantly covering their figures.
It was a blue copper coffin. This copper coffin has been covered with mottled remains over the years. There is a strong sense of decay.
There is a place in the world.
There is a paradise here. A waterfall once fell from the clouds. It is a great wonder in the world.
There is no peak, but the water flows like a big river, blocking the sky and the earth. This makes it impossible for spiritual energy to be imported from the outside world, so the spiritual energy in that world is extremely thin. Even vegetation has difficulty growing.
But someone once came here and cut through the water in the sky with a sword, dividing the heaven and earth, so that there was no longer a barrier that cut off the heaven and earth, and this situation was changed.
This is the Daliang Mountains. This place was once named Wushan Yunhe.
Yunhe is gone, only this Wushan is left.
After tens of millions of years of spiritual energy coming in from the outside, the originally barren land has become somewhat green. But it's still sparse.
After all, this land has been desolate for countless years and has penetrated deep into the center of the earth. The amount of spiritual energy flowing in can hardly make up for the loss in the center of the earth.
Even if the Wushan Yunhe is cut off, the spiritual energy is still extremely indifferent. Perhaps, it will take a longer time, tens of millions, or billions of years, before there will be any big changes.
But that was before today.
Half a quarter of an hour ago, something happened in the world, and it became extremely confusing. Mountains, rivers, including heaven and earth, are all caught in a countercurrent reorganization. A wave of righteousness washes away all dust and makes up for all losses.
The Daliang Mountains were stained by this righteousness. The sparse dots of green are already one after another.
Within a hundred years, the Daliang Mountains will no longer have the word "liang".
The general trend of the world is rising again, and they want to compete with the changes in the sky. In the midst of suppression, a counterattack emerged.
The sky is clear, with light clouds drifting slowly. There are three figures stepping on the clouds, standing high in the sky.
A man and a woman stood on both sides behind the leader.
The leader is a white-haired man.
Even though they were standing on a high mountain hundreds of thousands of feet away from the earth, they still had to look up to see the cave.
Looking up, there is a deep darkness at the end. There is a faint clear light on the edge marks.
That is Tianshui.
Although Wushan Yunhe was cut off by a sword, there will be a steady stream of water flowing to the end, blocked by the seal left by that sword.
The person who used this sword was Li Shanling.
"Tian Shui... Where does this water from the sky come from?"
A clear and pleasant voice sounded. It was the woman standing behind the white-haired man on the right side.
The young man beside him thought for a while and said, "I once heard someone say that this comes from the Tianhe River."
"Tianhe?" The woman was stunned and read these two words again.
After a long time, the woman lowered her head. Staring directly at the back in front of him.
"Sir, do you know this Tianhe?"
The white-haired man shook his head and said: "There is no definite basis for the ancient and modern rivers and mountains. The wonders of these mountains and rivers are all due to nature. Although some have origins, they are only a minority."
"Duckweed has no fruit, and the bright moon has no roots. The water of this cloud river has no source." The white-haired man's eyes penetrated the sky and saw the Taotao River flowing straight. But there is an end.
This end is only a hundred miles in radius, but the water volume is as high as a million feet.
The water is not deep, but high. It is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually covers the original surface.
What the white-haired man could see was that there were ripples on the surface of the river and in its depths, with countless bubbles rising from all directions.
This is the integration of this water. The appearance of this water.
Water comes from the heaven and earth. If it is not vented, it will only accumulate higher and higher. When it reaches a certain amount, it will break through the seal of the sword.
Back then, Li Shanling's sword cut open Wushan Mountain, the Yunhe River, and the invisible foundation. This caused the Yunhe River to dry up and no more water formed.
But not long ago, through the outline of the white-haired man, the world was reversed, causing that world to change again.
With this degree of squeezing, within ten years Li Shanling's seal with his sword would collapse under the water pressure of this day, sealing off the Daliang Mountains again.
"Beyond the sky and the earth...this water in the sky is very extraordinary." The white-haired man murmured, with light shining in his eyes.
"If it weren't for Wushan's benchmarking, it would have been impossible to detect the Yunzhong River."
The clouds and water are white, almost indistinguishable from the clouds in the sky. If the sky and the earth had not just undergone a baptism, the thin clouds would not have become thick, and it would be difficult to see them apart.
"This cloud water not only blocks spiritual energy." The white-haired man's mood fluctuated for once.
"If I can use this... the pressure that makes my heart tremble in fear can disappear, and the induction of the catastrophe on me can be blocked. As long as I don't contact the deity without authorization, at least, Before the great world begins and before I realize my destiny, I will not come in advance!"
"Then, I, myself, and the demonic clone will have more time to grow."
There is light rising in the sky, and with a loud tremor, the cloud river may fall at any time, flooding the earth from the sky, and sealing off the two heavens and the earth.
It's just that the amount of accumulated water is far from enough to break through the seal of the sword machine.
This is the vibration caused by the movement of a finger, and all kinds of clouds burn into threads and scatter in all directions. The clouds and water surged, and dewdrops penetrated the sky.
But none of them can escape the palm of their hand.
The white-haired man stretched out a hand and gently pressed the clouds and rivers above, gathering them in his palms and melting them into his body along with the place where the water came out.
In an instant, the crisis that was sensed disappeared instantly, which made the white-haired man heave a heavy sigh of relief.
"Wushan Yunhe...Daliang Mountains. Xu Min came from here..."
The white-haired man already knew that Xu Min's origin was not simple. Perhaps it may be related to the woman in palace clothes in the jade bowl.
His way of heavenly secrets far surpasses that of me. But after deducing all the way, she couldn't be found. We can only explore the entire Daliang Mountains.
After searching all the way, until fifteen days later, and searching the Daliang Mountains more than a hundred times, there was still no trace of Xu Min.
Until, the white-haired man and two students accidentally came to a place and saw a sculpture. His eyes suddenly shrank and his heart was shocked.
