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The nightmare in the comprehension world has become more and more insane these days. The Zhenlong Chess game spreads like a plague in the world, and the people behind the scenes are like lunatics, who don't pick at the identity of the host at all, whether it's an octogenarian or a child with a yellow mouth, all are collected in the account.
With such a wide net, no one can guess what he wants to do.
Some people begged Tianyin Pavilion for help, but the owner of Tianyin Pavilion suddenly said that he could not recover from illness, even if someone escaped and starved to death in front of the pavilion, the door would not be opened. Gradually, these people finally realized with great reluctance¡ªmaybe they were wrong from the beginning.
But it was too late. Master Mo is dead, Chu Wanning's whereabouts are unknown, the peak of death and life has collapsed, the various sects are overwhelmed, more and more Zhenlong chess pieces who have lost their consciousness are wandering around the world, killing people and setting fire, the battle is like burning grass, and it has been extremely The astonishing speed permeated the entire comprehension world.
Jiangdu, Yangzhou, Shuzhong, Leizhou Carved beams and painted buildings, buildings and boats snowed at night, all sighed dully in the hot and scorched flames, walls collapsed, and so many romances in the world died solemnly amidst the flames.
On the stargazing platform of Tianyin Pavilion, Shi Mo looked at the chaos of the distant mountains and near the water. He stood alone for a while, and there were faint footsteps behind him.
The woman's silk shoes stepped on the fine snow, covered her hands, and Mu Yanli put on the cold clothes for him.
"Where is Stepping Xianjun?"
"He left this morning."
"you already sent him to do that?" Mu Yanli was slightly taken aback, "Why so fast?"
"There is nothing to wait for. All the preparations that should be done have been made. Now everything is ready. It is only due to Dongfeng. It depends on him."
After Shi Mei finished saying this, it took a while before he spoke again, and there was a tremor in his calm voice.
"Sister." He murmured to Mu Yanli, "After so many years, two lifetimes, I finally did it"
Mu Yanli turned his face to the side, seeing the moisture in his peach-blossom pupils, he seemed extremely excited, but at the same time extremely aggrieved.
Shi Mo closed his eyes, trembling uncontrollably: "Let's go."
He said in a low voice: "The gate of life and death in time and space is about to open. Let's take all the finished chess pieces and send them over there."
"All the chess pieces?"
"all."
"But there are so many people" Mu Yanli's face was a little pale, but she saw Shi Mo's expression of pain and excitement, so she still said firmly, "Okay. I see."
She turned and left, and when she was about to step down the edge of the observatory, Shi Mo suddenly stopped her.
"etc!"
She turned her head and saw Shi Mo leaning sideways under the dim yellow sky, with the strong wind blowing his cloak, he looked at Mu Yanli, and seemed to want to say something, but his eyes were red, but he never said it.
Mu Yanli just looked at him for a while, and then Mu Yanli said: "Don't worry, even if I am cruel, I will not betray you."
Shi Mo suddenly closed his eyes, people always seem to be so sensitive and fragile in critical moments.
His voice trembled slightly: "I have betrayed myself in this life"
"He didn't betray you." Mu Yanli said, "He betrayed the entire Sphenoid Bone Clan and all of us. His hands are not stained with the blood of monks¡ªbut he sentenced us to prison from then on. hell."
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"I understand your helplessness." Mu Yanli said to Shi Mingjing, "Ah Nan, no matter what people in this world say about you. Among the sphenoid beauty clan, you are a well-deserved hero."
She left.
The teacher watched her back gradually walk away, then turned around, and put his bony hand on the jade railing, and the cold touch spread to his heart.
"Hero?" Shi Mo looked up, looked at the gloomy clouds in the sky, and sighed for a long time, "Heroes can't be done, no hero has so much life debt."
There seemed to be a moment of disappointment in his eyes, and then they condensed into ice again.
"I, Hua Binan, have spent two lifetimes fighting against the sky and the earth. I don't believe that the way of heaven can't be changed¡ªnow that the Gate of Time and Space Life and Death, Zhenlong Chess Game, and these forbidden techniques are all in my hands. I would like to see it. No one else in the world can stop me."
The knuckles are kneaded into jade color.
"It's okay to be a hero. I just want to ask for a way out."
Three words, scattered into the wind.
"for us."
On the vast Kunlun Snowy Land, a black figure flitted across.
The strong wind and snow scraped his cheeks like a knife, but he squinted his dark to purple pupils, and he didn't seem to be able to feel it.Ghosts, only now can we have fun while drunk. "Sound, the sound is still young, the tune has been vicissitudes of life, "Zongjiao hides the brew under the osmanthus branch, and the face facing the drink has rotted temples. "
The heavy snow dyed the black hair of the youth.
The hoarse voice was mixed with the sound of wind and snow, and everything was bleak.
"The light of the sky and the dream are broken and everyone travels far away" It is getting farther and farther away, and it is getting closer and closer. Or maybe it wasn't Xue Meng who walked away, but the young man finally couldn't cry, and the words choked up, "Abandon my old body with tears in my eyes."
Abandon my old body.
He is only twenty-two years old, but only when he is drunk and dreaming can he see old friends laugh again and get together again. He was a young man, but only after drinking a jar of Dukang, could he see the kindness and kindness of the high court, and the two or three old friends.
Xue Meng looked up, as if trying to hold back the tears in the corner of his eyes, but he didn't know if he could hold back, the wind and snow had fascinated his eyes.
He closed his eyes, almost screaming to the ground, resounding against the clouds, as if he was inquiring with the sky and aspiring to the earth.
"May I extend my life to the Duke of Zhou, let the king hold the wine, go and return it!"
The cloud gathered, and he smashed the wine jar in his hand.
With his hands open, Xue Meng fell straight into the snow. He didn't want to go any further. Where is the front? There is a world of ice and snow everywhere, no familiar figure, no home.
Even if the ink burning that I just dreamed of is fake, it is all a spectacle, fleeting.
Xue Meng was lying in the snow, and after a while, he raised his hand and covered his eyelids.
The blood-colored lips slightly opened and closed, and tears rolled down my cheeks.
"Why are you all gone, leaving me alone."
Xue Meng choked suddenly and lost his voice.
"Why why did you leave me alone"
In fact, for two lifetimes, in the end, he was the only one.
Ta Xianjun listened to the lingering sound swallowed by the whistling wind, and looked at the place where Xue Meng went away. He stood motionless on the ridge of the roof, and the strong wind blew his cloak fluttering. He raised his hand and touched his chest, not knowing what it felt like.
I worship my old man as half a ghost.
This is true for Xue Meng, and why not for Ta Xianjun?
The Wushan Temple in the previous life was empty, and in the end only his family and widows were left, and there was no one left. He doesn't know where the incense burner in his house used to be placed, and he can't wear half-worn clothes when he was a teenager. Sometimes he blurts out a joke from when he was studying, but there are respectful and tense faces all around him. .
No one knew what he was talking about, no one understood him.
Those who understand him are either at the bottom of the spring or at the end of the world.
Ta Xianjun slowly came to the edge of Tianchi Lake, the weather was not good, the rime was foggy in the distance, and the snow seeds on the pool were rushing. He stood there calmly, like a heartless, woodcarved clay sculpture that didn't know how to feel warm or cold.
Let the frost and snow cover him.
"Chu Wanning" sighed softly, "If it was back then"
What if it was back then?
He didn't say any more, his eye feathers overlapped, and he closed his eyes.
There has never been anything like it was back then, he is the Emperor of the Immortal, an unmatched Supreme in the world of cultivation. He doesn't know what is regret and what is looking back.
What happens happens.
He neither regrets nor defeats.
Even if the blood and blood are bloody, relatives and friends are betrayed, this is the road he chose, no matter how thorny it is, he will bite the bullet and go on.
However, in this vast sky, between the snow and the sky, in this place that no one will see and no one will know. Ta Xianjun stood with his hands behind his back for a long time, and finally, he did something unexpected¡ªhe knelt down.
In the place where Chu Wanning died in battle, Changbai fell down.
A bow.
Two thanks.
Until three prayers.
Ta Xianjun raised his face, under the hood, his eyelashes were frosted, and his expression was solemn. No one knew what he was thinking. Then he got up, as if fulfilling a wish he had made for many years, brushed off his cloak and black robe without saying a word, and headed towards the most aura-rich place in Kunlun Mountains.
Once the emperor comes out, no one in the world can stop him. Shi Mingjing did not make a wrong choice, he possessed the most powerful spiritual power in the world, and also possessed an unmatched majestic cultivation base.
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