It's late at night and people are quiet.
Only the arrival of a gust of wind broke the tranquility.
Before the silence dissipated, a wisp of cloud was broken by a ray of light. At this moment, in the darkness, someone raised his head and slowly frowned, showing doubts and confusion on his face.
It had been raining heavily for a month, and it had just stopped in the evening, but the day was still dark and suffocating. But at this moment, the night star shines brightly and brilliantly.
This is the reflection of the stars, and the intertwining starlight covers the vast land.
What is the reason that led to this scene?
It is not strange that the sky becomes bright. However, in an instant, the entire heavenly scene was created, which was truly a vision.
"The legends of the past will be continued by future generations. After thousands of years...someone has finally accepted this interpretation and will teach foreigners thousands of miles away."
In the bamboo forest, someone sighed. One of the swords trembled slightly, which represented that the owner of the sword could not suppress his emotions at the moment.
"It's a pity that after a thousand years, Liu is still trapped in this situation. The battle that year had already damaged his foundation, and he is no longer able to move forward. But he has no chance to see the colorful world there."
Someone sighed softly in the jungle, and then the sound of falling water resounded in the river.
The stone fell into the water and splashed thousands of drops of water. These water droplets rise from the river, rise to the sky, and then scatter in all directions. They fell on the ground again, some among flowers and grass, and some on a face.
This face is half asleep, half awake, with half-open eyes. It seems to be reminiscing about the past.
He remembered that he was sitting here too a long time ago. Also hold a fishing rod and fish in this lake. But, I wasn't alone that year.
The man squinted his eyes and looked at the reeds floating up and down in the lake. He knew that the bait had been eaten, and with just a slight movement, it would be a big fish.
He didn't move, and he didn't focus on that fish at all. His thoughts had already drifted far away along with the sound of the gurgling water.
"The colorful butterflies fly with two wings, and the fragrance of flowers touches the world, leaving fragrance everywhere. I am not as literary as you, so I have to be more vulgar and can only be called Liu Chuhua. I don't know if you leave fragrance everywhere in the world, so that People exclaimed, "What a fragrance!"
The man smiled and his earlobes moved slightly, as if he heard something. He slowly turned his head, and as his eyes flickered, he saw a piano through the void.
There, an isolated island stands in the middle of the ocean. There are also messy willow branches on the island that have not turned yellow. They are twisted wildly by the sea breeze and dance wildly in the music. Its flying catkins want to cover the sun and moon, and want to let the world I know that there is a scene that surpasses the clear autumn frost between heaven and earth.
This is a song that originated from the island. There is a piece of music that seems to connect the Spring and Autumn Period in this world, telling someone to take over the former's pen and paint a picture of mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.
These thousands of miles are thousands of miles after thousands of miles, mountains and rivers beyond mountains and rivers. How gorgeous and colorful the pictures of countless mountains and rivers are!
However, who in the whole world can use this mountain and river as a foundation to connect thousands of miles away and thousands of miles away?
There was a line of white clothes in the darkness. Following the slight sound of steps, step by step, it walked out of the darkness. A leaf, rising with the wind, danced like a butterfly, slowly falling on the slender shadow.
Then, someone slowly raised his hand and pinched the leaf with his two fingers. With a wave of his hand, it seemed as if all things in the world were gathered in this leaf. The gathering of all things in heaven and earth formed a A sword.
He gently shook the leaf in his hand, and suddenly, the aurora gathered in large numbers, centering on the leaf, and extending toward the distant horizon. In an instant, this vast world opened up like a mirror, clear and bright.
The light of the sky and the shadows of the clouds are shining and floating between the sky and the earth. The void in the middle becomes dim and dazzling, and becomes more hazy. At this moment, a leaf seemed to divide the world into three parts.
Heaven and earth, two by two, reflect the void. For a time, the heaven and earth, under the sound of the piano from afar, were filled with thousands of years of ancient memories.
There was a rumble, and there was another bridge, rising from the ground to the sky. This was coming from the ends of the earth and far away, but at this moment, it was at the feet of that person.
The bridge came from the sky and crossed the ocean bottom. With the sound of the piano, it caused a rain and fell on this person and painting.
This is indeed a painting, a painting of a person that only belongs to one person. In this heaven and earth, in this three-dimensional world, he is the only one.
This is the misalignment of three points, the illusion of the clear mirror. From all directions, at this moment, there are sights passing through here, landing here with emotion and relief.
They seemed to see an outline and a back. It is a journey that desires happiness in the world but does not have it
The back view of the period.
The wind blows, taking away the wasted years and a period of dynasty. At the beginning, there were people who were also standing in this world. In the sight of everyone in the world, they walked out of here step by step and went to the world they longed for.
They seemed to see the person from back then, and indeed saw the shadow of that person in this person.
"Maybe it's because the tiger father has no dog sons, and there are two immortals in one sect."
Some people were emotional and some were excited. The people in their sight were the ones they watched along the way, step by step to get to this point.
Who can rival him in this world? Those arrogant geniuses were all defeated by his hands, and they were convinced. Ever since he was born, he has never failed!
"Thank you!"
There was a soft bell and a smile. Taking a step forward. This step is from the human world to the outer world.
The white man stood at the end of the bridge, and then, a bright moon rose slowly, reflecting the river and the whole world.
"There are other mountains higher than this mountain, but how can this stop me from being free?"
Bai Yi took another step and stood on the bright moon, murmuring softly, shaking his hands again with joy.
Leaves fall and swords fly. Slash towards the void with one sword.
At this moment, the world can only see a piece of light. I saw the white clothes hidden in the void.
He left the world and left this world.
His figure appeared in an unknown world. Just when he saw this world clearly, he smelled two extremely powerful auras.
There was actually someone blocking the road ahead.
The two people heard a chuckle, a chuckle filled with longing and joy.
Although, this man in white knew that these two people were extremely strong in cultivation and were probably not inferior to him.
"I didn't expect that in such a desolate place, there would be such a handsome boy, and his cultivation level is in Xuanzhong, so he is qualified to be named."
Bai Yi shook his head and didn't take these two people to heart. Just asked lightly.
"Do you know, my father?"
