According to legend, the original appearance of this world was eternal darkness. At that time, there was no heaven and earth, no sun and moon, and no living creatures.
There is no flow of minutes and seconds, and no change of years. Everything is sleeping, compressed and gestated in a mass of chaos.
The most primitive human beings were born in this endless darkness. Since then, mankind has embarked on the pursuit of light, and has never stopped from beginning to end.
And that fear of darkness is forever engraved in human genes and passed down from generation to generation. Today, the ubiquitous light has gradually dispelled this fear. Even in the darkest night, there are still a few stars and faint lights.
After being sucked into the huge vortex of smoke, Qingya could only see a vast white world all around him. He held Hua Qing'er and Qiu Chiyu in one hand, and held Qingming tightly in the other, floating in the wind in the air with the direction reversed. .
He didn't know how long he had been floating in the sky, and he couldn't see the surrounding scenery. Maybe now, they have traveled to another world.
As if falling into a calm lake, after Qingya felt that he had broken through a thin barrier, everything in front of him instantly fell into darkness and silence.
Even though there have been thousands of years, there are all directions, that is how the world was at the beginning. Qingya has never seen such deep darkness, so much so that he had the illusion that it was not that the world had turned dark, but that his own eyes were blind. Even if the spiritual power of the needle is spread outward, Qingya still cannot feel the existence of anything.
The most disturbing thing was that Qingya suddenly felt that his left arm was empty. Where had Qiu Chiyu and Hua Qing'er gone? Why didn't I feel their departure at all? It was like they didn't exist in the first place.
For a moment, Qingya couldn't help but feel panicked. Now that Qiu Chiyu has lost her strength, if she is separated from Hua Qing'er again, what will happen...
No, no one of them can be harmed at all. He must find them quickly. At this moment, only Qing Ming still holding in his hand can make him feel at ease.
Unable to tell the direction in the darkness, Qingya only knew that he was falling continuously, just like he was slowly sinking to the bottom of the ocean in the vast sea.
I don’t know how long it took, but Qingya finally felt his feet touch the ground. The long-term feeling of weightlessness made his steps stagger a few times, just like when his master took him back to Yaoguang Peak for the first time. same time.
The ground under his feet was neither earth nor stone, and was extremely solid when he stepped on it. Qingya squatted down and touched the ground, only to feel a cold and smooth feeling coming from his fingertips. He placed his whole palm on the ground and stroked it back and forth a few times, and found that the ground here was very smooth, without any bumps or bumps.
No matter how miraculous nature is, it cannot dig out such a ground. So who is it that can open up such an eternal dark world? Could it be that giant dragon?
In any case, we can only take one step at a time.
Qingya tried to light up his sword light to illuminate the road, but in this dark world any light was quickly decomposed and absorbed, and he couldn't see anything at all, not even the ground under his feet.
After losing the sense of direction, human cognition will also be greatly affected. When you feel that you have been walking in a straight line, unknowingly, you have deviated from the direction and are even spinning around in a big circle. .
Therefore, Qing Ya put the long sword in his hand on the ground, and stepped on the sword body, using the sword control technique. Qing Ming slightly floated into the air, carrying Qing Ya to fly at low altitude close to the ground.
At first, Qing Ya was worried that Qing Ming would be unhappy because he stepped on it, because when he was chasing the wild fire cultists in Qiantang, he used it to pry a stone, and the sword complained about himself because the sword was stained with mud.
But this time, Qing Ming was unusually cooperative. It obediently let Qing Ya step on its sword body and carried him flying forward. This time, Qingya completely let go of his control over the direction and let Qing Ming control the direction.
"Qing Ming, thank you for pointing the direction for me. When you fully wake up one day, we can fight side by side."
Qing Ming continued to fly forward, but Qing Ya clearly felt its response, as if it was saying, "It's just you? Are you still twenty thousand years too late?"
Having long been accustomed to its character, Qingya would never refute his words, because it was very likely that it had really lived for tens of thousands of years.
I don't know how long I have been walking in the boundless darkness. Qingya made a rough estimate. It must be a few days, but here, it seems that the distance is just a short distance away.
Finally, Qing Ya felt a different smell. A gust of wind came from nowhere and hit Qing Ya's face. He smelled it carefully, and it seemed to still have the smell of water vapor.
During these few days with only silence for company, such a gust of wind was enough to make Qingya feel like he had found a treasure.
"Qing Ming, follow the direction of the wind, let's find where the wind blows."
After a spin, Qing Ming changed direction, and Qing Ya could feel the breeze rushing toward him.
Wow~Wow~
That was the sound of waves lapping on the rocks. It was also the first sound from the outside world that Qingya heard in the past few days, except for the sound of Qing Ming's speeding through the sky.
Qingya couldn't help but feel a little excited. If he continued to fly to the destination like this, Qingya would suffer from mental illness sooner or later.
Although human beings have now broken away from the primitive slash-and-burn farming and tribal clusters, they are still unchangeable social animals. Even the hermits who have escaped from society and live in seclusion still live among the mountains and rivers and enjoy themselves with the natural creatures. .
No one can endure darkness and silence for a long time, at least for the current Qingya, he can't do it. Maybe those who have crossed the gap between immortals and mortals and embarked on the path of supreme immortality can do it.
Until the moist feeling in the air hit his face, Qing Ya felt that the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a bit, and Qing Ming also stopped at this time. The sound of waves hitting the shore was right next to his ears. Listening to the boundless tide of wilderness, Qingya realized that this was not a river or lake, but a big river and sea.
Where is this place? Are you still in the Polar Ridge? Why is there such a wide sea area in the ice and snow at such a high latitude?
Qing Ya jumped off the sword, and Qing Ming returned to his hand. He took a few steps forward. The soft touch of the sand under his feet was not as expected. Even at the seaside, the ground here was still so smooth and smooth. smooth.
From this point of view, this sea is not naturally formed.
Qingya walked a few more steps until the sea tide submerged the insteps of his feet, but he couldn't feel the sea water penetrating into his shoes and coming into contact with his skin. So he squatted down again and scooped up a handful of seawater with both hands. This time, he could clearly feel the cold touch of the seawater on his palms.
Even after the sea water passed through the fingertips and the sea breeze dried his palms, there were still some small powder-like particles left in his palms, which were the remaining salt after the sea water evaporated.
They continued flying along the coast, but no one could find them in Qingya. The long coastline could not reach the end, and they could not fly across this boundless sea.
Looking up at the universe, the power of human beings is so insignificant. Even after a long period of cultivation, human beings are still like a grain of dust in front of nature.
Can anyone really achieve the legendary power of moving mountains, filling seas, and moving stars?
But even with that kind of power, the vast ocean is just a drop in front of him. So, what happens when he leaves this world and faces the vast galaxy?
He has cultivated to the pinnacle of the world, but he is still dust in the universe. In the universe, stars are colliding and entire nebulae are collapsing every moment. Regardless of whether there is an advanced civilization there, in the face of such natural disasters, everything is of no avail, and everything returns to nothingness again.
It is said that mayflies do not know the spring and autumn, but are we not the same as mayflies?
Just when Qingya was mourning the last moment of my life and envious of the endless sea, a song came from the distant sea.
The song had no lyrics, just humming simple notes gently, but it carried a pure and ethereal penetrating power, as deep and mysterious as the sea, attracting people deeply into it and unable to extricate themselves.
If it were just that, Qingya, who has strong spiritual power, would not be confused by such a voice, but even if all the above elements are thrown away, just one point has already made Qingya obsessed with it.
Just because that was Hua Qing'er's voice.
"It's Qing'er singing!"
Qing Ya excitedly rose up with his sword again and flew to the sea without any scruples.
Qing Ming flashed a few blue lights in his hand, and the temperature of the sword hilt became a bit colder. Qing Ya knew that it was Qing Ming reminding him that the singing in the distance was probably an illusion or a trap.
He also knew that it was too absurd to hear Hua Qing'er's singing on the sea, but so what? Even if there are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine illusions among ten thousand possibilities, as long as there is a slight possibility that it is her, I will resolutely find her.
This world is so big that there are trillions of creatures living together, but my own world is very small, with only a few mountain peaks, a tall building, and a few people.
Therefore, I will never allow the few people in this small world to be harmed at all, even if my power is very small, even if there is a hell Shura in front of me.
As they flew towards the sea, the waves on the sea became more and more violent. Waves of huge waves raised high walls and crashed towards Qingya. Qingya could not see anything and could only adjust his position by relying on his hearing. Fortunately, Qing Ming has the function of automatic navigation, leading him to avoid one wave after another.
At this time, Qingya heard the sound of breaking through the water, as if something rushed up to the sea and attacked him. There are unknown creatures in this unnatural sea.
