Mao hour is approaching and the sun rises in the east.
In about half an hour, the sun will once again cover every inch of this land. Of course, God's descending will still not be favored.
It was an untrodden land.
According to legend, the God descended into existence when the heaven and earth first opened. For nearly ten thousand years, it has always been covered with a hazy veil. All creatures in the world can only step on the edge and cannot enter even half a step inside. No creature knows what is inside. Standing there. All you can see on the periphery of the Goddess is the endless sea of fog. Even if you try to take a step further, you will find yourself standing still and not moving.
The sun has never been lucky enough to shine in it, and even the sea of fog has difficulty penetrating it.
However, six hundred years ago, a gap visible to the naked eye appeared inexplicably in the east where the gods descended. The black mist that was originally integrated seemed to have been split open by an axe, and a crack dozens of feet high appeared. Although the sun still cannot illuminate it, the disciples of the Immortal Sect who have made great achievements in cultivation can already enter the divine descending, but they can only enter.
After the gap in God's descent was discovered, Tongzhou Twelve Immortals organized a team of a hundred people to try to spy on God's descent. This team was full of top masters, and a few were even known to the world as half-immortals back then. However, dozens of days later, only three people came out alive one after another, and the first two to escape were already The dying body had no chance to speak again. The other one was the Golden Needle Master at that time - Zhang Ning!
Who is Zhang Ning? One hand of golden needles determines life and death, and three needles can regulate yin and yang. Even if a person is already standing at the gate of hell, Zhang Ning can still bring him back to the human world with up to three injections. It was a character like Zhang Ning who had become a madman when he came out of the gods!
According to legend, when he walked out of the gap, he had more than twenty golden needles stuck in his body. He was dressed in ragged clothes and looked crazy. He no longer had the look of the most skilled doctor in the world in the past. He could not even answer a complete sentence. It wasn't until his only direct disciple arrived that Zhang Ning rushed to her side like a wild beast, grabbed her arm desperately to protect her behind his back, and roared to the sky with gnashing teeth:
"You... are not allowed to let her in! I am enough! Lei Ze... Lei Ze, no one can go in again!"
Since then, there has been no Golden Needle Master in the world, and no one knows his life or death, let alone his whereabouts. And no one knows where the Lei Ze he mentioned is.
This gap where the gods descended has also been blocked by the Tongzhou Immortal Gate, and no living beings are strictly prohibited from entering!
But today, in the divine descending, there was a trace of fire...
Just after midnight, a ray of coquettish fire suddenly danced in the originally dead sea of fog. It was a flame. At first, it was only the size of a thumb cap. As the black fog around it began to gather, the flame instantly It skyrocketed to a height of five feet, and the originally alluring firelight became extremely dazzling, directly dispelling the black mist within a few feet around it.
Seeing that the black mist dissipated and was no longer approaching, the fire quickly rose into the sky. It stopped at a high place and kept surrounding it, as if it was looking for something.
After about half a moment, the fire stopped, and with its light, one could vaguely see what seemed to be a high mountain in front of it.
The fire didn't stop, and continued to gallop upwards. It didn't slow down until it saw the top of the mountain, and slowly fell towards the mountain.
As the fire light shifted, the scene on the top of the mountain could be vaguely seen.
There is actually a dilapidated main hall here, with only half of its top left incomplete as if it had been hit by a huge object. There are still a lot of boulders scattered on the platform in front of the main hall, and the entire platform is also full of potholes, and even a lot of them. Broken sword blades and numerous bones can also be seen in the pit.
Not far away, on a relatively flat open space, there was actually a person sitting on the ground. He looked like he was probably in his early twenties. He was wearing a simple white shirt and had long hair like a waterfall. He was so casual. His clothes were scattered, his appearance was relatively delicate, and there was a very conspicuous black strip of cloth wrapped around his eyes to the back of his head, as if he was wearing a blindfold after suffering from an eye disease.
Opposite the young man was a middle-aged man, sitting on the ground similarly, wearing a black robe covering his body. His face was as sharp and angular as if it had been polished with a sharp instrument. His face was unshaven, but he looked domineering like an outsider. . On top of his crossed legs, there was a long black sword. Instead of a scabbard, the sword was wrapped with cold iron chains.
There is a chessboard between the two of them, and a lot of black and white chess pieces have already fallen on it... and dust. There are only a few placement points left on the chessboard.
However, they did not talk, and no one made a move.
Just because this middle-aged man was sealed in a giant piece of ice.
"You blind man, if you dare to move this broken mountain again, believe it or not, I will burn you!"
The fierce fire slowly fell next to the two of them, and a rather pleasant female voice also sounded from it. Although the sound came from the raging fire, it felt like hugging a piece of thousand-year-old ice, which was so cold that it made people panic.
"There will be no more moves in the future. I have full control of Lei Ze's situation."
The young man replied lightly, then reached out to the chess set beside him and picked out a black stone and pinched it in his hand. From the beginning to the end, his cheek was always facing the chessboard on the ground without raising his head.
As if being annoyed by the young man's attitude, the fire ball became a little higher, and there were many sparks beating constantly.
"Tell me while I still have patience, why did you ask me to come?"
When the sound fell, the blind man sitting on the ground remained unmoved. He rubbed the chess piece in his hand and thought about it again before slowly landing it on the chessboard.
After the move, the young man raised his head and said to the fire that was about to burn him: "The time is almost up, it's time to untie him."
In an instant, Liehuo, who was about to touch the blind man, suddenly retracted it, and slowly outlined a graceful figure.
It was quiet again when the gods descended, and no one of them spoke.
The two were silent for a while, and the woman transformed from the fire said nothing. She raised her slender arm and flicked it towards the giant ice, and a small spark flew towards the ice.
With a "pop" sound, the sparks went out... and they went out when they hit the surface of the ice...
But after a breath, the surface of the ice cube was instantly covered with a layer of green flames. The flame gradually turned into an unopened flower bud, which slowly rose into the sky with the giant ice inside, blooming like a lotus in a summer pond. After the outer calyx slowly unfolded, the color inside was revealed. Gorgeous lotus.
The lotus flower bloomed in mid-air, and it quickly melted the ice inside. In just a few breaths, only a thin layer of ice was left in the original two or three-person tall ice.
Seeing that the ice was about to melt completely, the woman suddenly raised her hand and shook it. The black sword placed on the middle-aged man's leg broke through the ice and shot out of the fire lotus, pointing directly at the young man in white.
With the sound of breaking wind, the black sword stopped in front of the young man, with the tip of the sword less than half an inch away from his forehead.
The woman lowered her arms that were hanging in the air, and her shuddering voice sounded again.
"What you said before and all the plans you made, are you lying to me?"
The sound fell, and the woman's angry voice continued to echo in the black mist.
After a long time, the young man in white leaned over and took another sunspot, and then uttered: "There is something to hide, but there is absolutely no deception..."
Before he finished speaking, the black sword in front of his forehead suddenly thrust forward, and blood began to fall from the young man's forehead, staining the black cloth in front of him.
"You...have something you didn't tell me!"
I don't know whether it was because of the sting of the sword or the woman's roar of near collapse, but the young man in white pursed his lips and his expression became extremely complicated.
The two of them were in a stalemate, neither of them speaking, until a light cough came from the side, and the silence was broken again.
"Well, it's been so long since we last saw each other. There's no need to see blood right away."
These words rang out from the fire lotus. Although they had the mature tone of a middle-aged man, they sounded cynical, like a young boy who was just starting out.
During the confrontation between the two, the giant ice had already dissipated. When he opened his eyes, he saw this scene, which really gave him a headache.
Helplessly scratching his hair that was still a little wet, the middle-aged man silently performed a sword technique with his right hand, and the black sword came through the air and lay on his lap again.
"well......"
Sighing feebly, the middle-aged man held his sleeve and wiped away the remaining blood on the tip of the sword. He helplessly looked at the woman-like flame beside him and said, "You too, it's been hundreds of years, and you still can't. You are still holding on to that matter, and besides, you Qingqiu are all so worried about the world being in chaos that you actually dare to let the 'Sealed Demon' be stained with blood, and it's the blood of a blind man!"
"Hey, it's not like I can't control myself."
After saying that, the woman waved her hand, and the fire lotus around the middle-aged man dispersed, and he landed firmly in his place.
"Yo, it's already settled."
Ignoring the woman, the middle-aged man leaned forward, picked up a white piece, and started playing with it. He watched the chess game with interest, but he never dropped the piece.
"It took hundreds of years to find out Lei Ze's situation clearly?" the middle-aged man asked.
Raising his hand to wipe away the blood stains on his forehead, the young man in white said calmly: "It's all clear now. Counting the one in Panshan, there are six and a half of them, and they are all dead bodies."
Upon hearing this, the other two people's eyes shifted to the face of the young man in white. The middle-aged man's expression no longer looked playful as before, but turned into a look of seriousness and depression.
"Are you... kidding me?"
Come on, this fire exploded again.
I saw that it had lost its previous graceful figure, and it instantly swelled into a huge ball of fire, and then slowly condensed into its appearance.
This time, it was a beast several feet tall. It looked like a fox, but it had eight tails.
After the fire fox took shape, it raised its terrifying front paws and hit the young man in white without hesitation, causing the hall in the distance to start shaking.
However, the two people sitting on the ground were still calm and composed. The middle-aged man was busy cleaning up the messy chess pieces, and the young man in white was as motionless as a piece of wood.
Immediately afterwards, the fire fox leaned down on its huge front body, opened its big mouth to reveal the thick fangs inside, looked at the two ant-like people below, and said in a calm tone: "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation. Otherwise, I don’t know if you can bear my current anger!”
The middle-aged man who was still arranging the chess board let out a long sigh. He raised his hand and shook it twice, signaling the firefox not to worry. After all the chess pieces were returned to their positions, he looked directly at the man in white opposite him and pinched the chess piece with his fingers. , fell on the chessboard. His eyes never left the black cloth in front of Bai Yi, as if he wanted to see through this barrier and see into Bai Yi's heart.
In the chess game at this time, White has a guaranteed victory!
The middle-aged man looked across and asked, "How do you solve this situation?"
"There is currently a five-tailed death row prisoner in the Han family's prison in Qingqiu." The middle-aged man did not answer. Bai Yi stared at the chessboard and said.
"What do you mean by this?" Fire Fox asked.
"Yes or no?" Bai Yi continued to ask.
"Yes, but his mourning hall has been destroyed and he is not far from death."
"Can you take it out?"
"difficult......"
"That's okay."
After saying that, Bai Yi casually threw the black piece in his hand, and saw the black piece draw an arc in the air, and finally landed firmly on the chessboard.
"The crisis has been resolved, madman, you lose..."
Yes, just one stone completely reversed the situation, and Bai Zi had no hope of coming back.
The middle-aged man who was called a madman stared blankly at the chess game. After realizing that he really had no way to save himself, he actually showed a slightly relieved smile, and his face returned to that playful look.
Seeing that the lunatic was already smiling, Fire Fox glanced at him and said in a cold voice: "Don't laugh too early. Those old immortals in Qingqiu may not let me take away the death row prisoner so easily."
"Maybe you can't do it alone, but... what about the sword madman Feng Buchen?" The young man in white stood up with his hands on the ground. He walked slowly to the madman's side and patted his generous face. Shoulder.
Hearing this, the madman sitting on the ground looked up to the sky and smiled: "That's right, it's only been a few hundred years, and those old guys haven't forgotten my appearance."
After listening to the conversation between the two of them, the fire fox on the side seemed to be satisfied. He retracted his huge figure and changed back to the appearance of the woman. She walked up to the two of them and looked them up and down, then crossed her arms and asked, "So, what's your next plan?"
The middle-aged man sitting on the ground, or rather Feng Buchen, stood up with a black sword in his hand. All the bones in his body were crackling in the process. After he moved a little, he looked at the woman with a smile and asked : "Girl, is the world peaceful now?"
"Bullshit Taiping. On the surface, all forces value peace, but privately, they don't have their own agendas and try to stymie each other."
Hearing the woman's answer, Feng Buchen's mouth suddenly curved in a strange way. He brought the long sword in front of him, stroking the sword lightly while mumbling to himself.
"In that case, let the world show its true colors..."
Although the voice was very low, the two people on the side were not ordinary people, so they could hear it clearly.
The young man in white still had a calm attitude, but the woman, on the other hand, snorted softly, turned her head and said to herself: "I have the nerve to say that Qingqiu is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, but I think you are the disaster... ..”
After muttering, the woman turned around and asked the young man in white: "Hey, you Skywalker, are you going to help us bring harm to the world?"
"If I don't tear apart these false tranquilities in the world, then I will never find the mastermind behind it... Furthermore, both the world and I owe him a lot... ." Bai Yi replied.
For some reason, the woman who was in a normal mood just now became inexplicably angry again. Her right hand turned into a claw and hit Bai Yi's neck, as if she wanted to cut off his lifeline.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, a black shadow blocked Bai Yi's body out of thin air, and the woman's fierce claws also struck the black shadow suddenly.
The crisp sound of metal collision sounded among them, and it was also accompanied by the sound of iron ropes rubbing together.
Even though the claws were blocked, a few sparks still escaped from the fingertips due to the impact, quickly streaking across Bai Yi's neck, leaving several burning marks.
The woman looked along the sword body wrapped with chains, and sure enough she saw the frowning Feng Buchen holding a black sword.
Feng Buchen sighed faintly, and the previous playful smile disappeared from Feng Buchen's face. At this time, he looked very old, and said in a tired tone: "Girl, you have already made him pay the price back then. Besides, we are going to have to pay the price now." If you want to see Zi Qi and you have to rely on the blind man's 'Peeping into the Sky' and 'Soul Binding Technique', think twice."
The woman gripped the black sword tightly, her arms trembling uncontrollably. After a few breaths, she looked back at the expressionless white man and said fiercely: "Shen Zisuan, although I didn't know you were hiding it. I don’t care, but if something goes wrong in this matter, or if you use him as your pawn again, I will take your life!”
After saying that, the woman threw away the long sword in her hand, but before she could take a breath, she moved to Feng Buchen's side and said softly: "Feng Buchen, don't forget you either. How did you promise me back then? During the Nine-Tails Period, I could destroy Tongzhou and make the world miserable. Although it is not at its peak now, I can still destroy this broken place! You know, you can't stop me!"
Although the beauty was whispering in his ears, an extremely terrifying scene appeared in Feng Buchen's mind, which caused a shiver all over his body. He could only shake his head with a wry smile and said, "Don't worry, I won't let this happen again." ”
After getting the answer, the woman glanced at him coldly and said impatiently: "What else is there? It's okay. I'm going back."
Taking a deep breath of turbid air, Feng Buchen pointed to the sky full of black fog and said lightly: "Help me disperse the black fog in Lei Ze."
This time, the woman was stunned. She seemed a little disbelieving. She turned her head and stared at Feng Buchen for a while, then asked: "How long does it need to last?"
"Leize has been wearing a veil for too long. Take it off and don't put it on again."
At this moment, the woman still couldn't believe it. She cast a rare questioning look at the white-clothed Shen Zisuan. It could be seen that he had no intention of refuting, so she turned her head to Feng Buchen, and all she saw was determination on his face.
"It's really a madman meeting a blind man, you two are a perfect match!"
After saying that, the woman's figure exploded and turned into countless coquettish flames, flying in all directions and disappearing into the black mist.
Here, it became pitch black again, and I didn't know what the two of them were doing. I could only hear their leisurely chatting.
"This girl's temper is still so bad, it hasn't changed in hundreds of years." Feng Buchen sighed.
"A hundred years is insignificant to the Protoss, but to this world, there are many variables." This is what Shen Zi in white said with emotion.
"With that old guy here, no matter how things change, there will still be false prosperity and peace." Feng Buchen said disdainfully.
"Not necessarily. A hundred years ago, there was an evil person who successfully disturbed the peace of the world. As a result, those who originally wanted to divide the world jumped out one after another. Now the world's power is divided into eight, and Tongzhou is still neutral." Shen Zisuan replied.
In the sea of fog, Feng Buchen's uninhibited laughter could be heard again.
"Before, there was Mo Ziqi, the 'number one madman of all time', and now another 'cause of troubled times' has popped up. That old guy is really tolerant. He refused to take off his mask, and still put on that image of a saint. Now? What's your background, brother?"
"The Yumian Imperial Master of the Northern Jin Dynasty, Qin Boyong." Shen Zisuan explained.
Feng Buchen laughed for a while, then he finally took a long breath and joked: "It has to be you, Skywalker, Shen Zisuan, stay with me in this hellish place for hundreds of years and never take a step out, and you can still know the variables in the world. .”
Shen Zi even stopped answering, I really don't know what their respective expressions are now.
There was silence for a while, until a small lotus flower bloomed above their heads, bringing a little firelight. Then Feng Buchen raised his head and looked at the still dark sky and said:
"Blind man, no matter what, I want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have already embarked on the road to hell with Xiao Mozi. Of course, you caused me, the master, to run away when my disciple was in danger. I still have to pay the debt. It’s up to you.”
"Always waiting..."
This answer made Feng Buchen chuckle. He really had nothing to do with Shen Zi.
"blind......"
"I am here."
"This time, I'm going to stand in front of him, and you can't stop me!"
"good......"
"No matter what you think, you can't stop it!"
"..." Shen Zi fell silent.
Seeing that he remained silent, Feng Buchen's eyes suddenly became moist. He gritted his teeth, turned his head and shouted at Shen Zizuan beside him: "Promise me! You can't stop me!"
"...Okay" This response came out of Shen Zisuan's throat tremblingly.
Feng Buchen patted Bai Yi's shoulder, and then he lowered his head.
"Blind man, tell me, is the world outside this world full of sunshine?"
"inevitable."
"But why, I can't see any light, everywhere I see is darkness."
"Wherever the sun goes, there must be light, but the sun cannot penetrate the physical object and illuminate its interior."
"Then why does this Lei Ze and this divine descending have not had any sunlight for thousands of years?" As he said this, Feng Buchen began to move. His target was the center of the platform.
"With this black mist filled with divine descendants, it is naturally difficult to see any light." Shen Zisuan replied, and he also took steps, following Feng Buchen's footsteps.
Wherever they went, there was gradually light of fire, and the bones in every deep pit they passed were illuminated by light.
In the east where the gods descended, the black mist began to gradually show signs of dissipating. The sunlight tried its best to penetrate the black mist, but it was still one step behind.
As Feng Buchen took the last step, countless red fire lotuses bloomed in the thunder. They floated in the air and dispersed the black fog, but after all, it was difficult for the sunlight to penetrate the remaining sea of fog smoothly.
Feng Buchen looked up at the sea of fog that was dyed black and red, and said in confusion: "Look, so many red lotus karma fires can't do it. How can this light come to Leize?"
Shen Zisuan remained silent. He walked to Feng Buchen's right side, grabbed his sword-holding arm and raised it toward the sky.
"Use the three-foot long sword in your hand to cut through yin and yang, cut off good and evil, cut through darkness and destroy yin and evil, and use the power of the sword to wipe out all the injustice in the world! Isn't this what you taught Zi Qi back then, Feng Buchen, don't let me look down on you You, don’t be ashamed to face the dead soul of Sword Sect!”
These words echoed between light and dark, and also lingered in Feng Buchen's blood.
He laughed uninhibitedly and grabbed the iron chain that locked the sword body. As if sensing Feng Buchen's intention, the long black sword was also shaking violently.
"What's the matter? It seems that the 'Feng Mo' also wants to see the 'peace' of this world." Feng Buchen smiled.
"Then let go and do it..." After saying that, Shen Zi even planned to retract the arm holding Feng Buchen, but before he could let go for even a moment, a rough palm pressed him back.
"No, the road ahead will be bumpy. Without you, the trouble will be great. Come with me."
Shen Zi was a little dazed, but a smile appeared on his face inadvertently, and he responded softly, "Okay, then I will walk with you again."
After the sensationalism was over, Feng Buchen's left hand once again grasped the iron chain, and with a loud shout, he tore the shackles with force.
"Today, Feng Buchen, the current leader of the Sword Sect, swears an oath here in the name of our ancestors!"
"This ambition in my heart will last until death!"
"Sword! Chaozong!"
