Red fireworks surged wildly. Under that scorching sun, the world suddenly cracked at an extremely fast speed.
The ground began to collapse piece by piece, like a broken mirror. Heaven and earth were separated by a huge crack at this moment. Under the roar again, countless fine marks began to extend from the crack, filling the entire sky.
At this moment, the old capital that had gone through three hundred years of ups and downs not only returned to the dawn of time, but also truly became history.
Perhaps, because the appearance of the blazing sun originally meant that the old city should have dissipated long ago and should not exist in this world.
There are too many evil ghosts in the old capital. It really shouldn't exist in this world. The so-called ashes to ashes and dust to dust, since they have passed away, why do they still remain in the world?
The torrential fireworks, rising from the sky, originate from the blazing sun. When that blazing sun fell, the whole world was dyed red.
The sound was thunderous, and there was even the whine of the wind.
Is this the sound of wind blowing from all directions, or is it the cry of these undead souls?
No one knew, except that the wind was really strong.
The decaying houses in the old capital were already crumbling. In this wind, it is uprooted.
Suddenly, a feeling of time suddenly arose, as the rows of houses were uprooted in a crumbling state and torn apart by the strong wind.
At this moment, the people present felt the coming of time, as if they had seen the vicissitudes of life and the changes of the times.
They faced the wind and rain, and got wet.
"what happened......."
There were sawdust flying, and a man in rich clothes raised his head and squinted his eyes, in shock.
Although it was raining, sawdust was flying. But at this moment, what he saw was a fiery red scene that dazzled his eyes.
At this moment, he was sweating profusely and his body was instantly wet. Sweat broke out all over his forehead, even making the place where he stood wet.
Originally, the blazing sun suddenly brightened in the distant sky, dispelling the darkness of the eternal night.
At this moment, there is no need to look into the depths of the sky, just open your eyes and you will see.
He couldn't see the blazing sun because all his vision was dyed red.
But he is still visible.
What he saw was not seen in his eyes, but in his heart. It was as if that blazing sun was descending in his heart, not in this world.
Logically speaking, these monstrous fireworks have the ability to suffocate people. But for this young man, it didn't happen. Not only him, but also a middle-aged scribe standing next to him did not feel suffocated. Instead, he breathed heavily.
The old capital, which had been dormant for a long time, actually had the fragrance of spring. The wind was blowing all around, and there seemed to be flowers swaying in the wind. It was also spring and countless orioles were singing, as if the city was full of spring.
It was clear that the city was not full of life, but only meant to destroy. However, they seemed to be trapped in a hazy state.
Come at midnight and leave at dawn. It comes like a spring dream, but it goes away like a morning cloud with nowhere to go. The fog is not fog, the flowers are not flowers, they are hazy.
This blur is only for a moment. There will be no spring breeze here, only a scene of fiery red and destruction. However, they did feel a majestic vitality.
They were breathing heavily and greedily.
Greed is the greed for spring.
It's like the smell of lotus leaves and mint on a summer night. The scent in the air makes people smell sweet, as if they have entered a new life.
"Son... what on earth happened."
At this moment, Mr. Yan was already in shock. My legs were shaking uncontrollably, and I was frightened by this change, but I still breathed in the air here with my mouth wide open.
The air here is really too fresh. Even though Mr. Yan traveled all over the country and almost the entire Zhou Dynasty, there was no place that could compare with this place.
However, it is clear that this place is in a state of destruction. There should be a pungent, dusty smell everywhere. However, it didn't happen. Instead, a new rain washed away the old world.
Mr. Yan was asking this young man. In his opinion, the person standing next to him was born in a fairy sect and had broad eyesight. Naturally, he knew more than he did, and might be able to explain everything that happened in the old capital.
The young man raised his head and fell into a blur.
He squinted his eyes and remained motionless.
He raised his head and listened to the thunderous thunder coming from all around. I saw a bolt of thunder falling straight to the earth, and in the direction of the sky and the earth, there was light again.
These scattered wood chips burned up in the thunder, and then the fireworks continued for thousands of miles.
The intersection of flame and flame is so dazzling and bright. However, this red-hot intersection was not in the young man's sight.
and
It's a brighter color in the depths.
It was a faint blue, like a moonlight rising quietly after the sunset.
This is the deep blue moonlight, rising quietly and casting blue waves for thousands of miles. When this light shines down, it is this blue that overwhelms the red fire.
"I don't know... but I feel a familiar aura... This is Senior Brother... It's Senior Brother..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man's body suddenly shook.
He heard a sigh. Not only him, but everyone in this world heard this sigh.
There was a fragrance of rice flowers. A young man stood in the courtyard, turned his head and glanced at the familiar woman in the house, and sighed leisurely.
"I didn't expect this short-lived beauty. It's just a brief moment. Some people want to break this beautiful dream that people are willing to fall into, and just want to end with a happy ending. But some people are not willing to do this."
"He wanted to break the truth and create a truly beautiful ending with his own hands."
Thunder shook, and someone sighed softly. Then, the whole world resounded with that sad voice.
"Thousands of miles in the sky, looking directly at the mountains and rivers. It is indeed an unforgettable scene that year. But if you keep the people and the scenery in my heart by my side, do you think I am willing to sink into this?"
Someone raised his head, looked at the bright moon rising quietly, and sighed again.
"This month is indeed beautiful."
This deep blue moon is indeed the most beautiful moonlight. The people next to you are indeed the ones you love the most.
However, this is not the road to Huangquan.
He had no reason to come to her side.
Just because, in his heart, there is still a world that has never existed.
"The most beautiful moonlight and the person I love most. If it were the past, it would be okay to indulge in this tenderness. It's just that I have been waiting for her."
"Waiting for the father who has always been in her heart and is the biggest and greatest hero in the world to return to her hometown and return to her side."
"Sometimes, people really can't help themselves. But this is what I want and like."
