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The last world 1
Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, Named, the mother of all things.
There are three thousand avenues, all of which are called Xuan.
The Tao cannot be separated even for a moment, but it is not the Tao if it can be separated.
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Zhou Bai was suspended in mid-air, looking down at the ground beneath his feet with an expressionless expression.
A desolate, icy blackness spreads into the distance, disappearing to the end of sight. The undulating mountains are covered with scars and lying lifelessly on the empty land. The rivers no longer flow, leaving only empty rivers like a huge river. The wound was carved on the ground coldly and deathly.
The air was filled with gloomy mist, as if there would never be sunshine. The air was cold and dead, with no sound of wind. It seemed that even the wind had died and no longer howled on this land.
There is no day, no night, only eternal silence.
It was as if the soul and life of the entire world had been drained out, and all that remained were burned ashes and shriveled corpses.
This plane has been evacuated, drained, and waiting to rot at the end of time.
This is what happens when a plane is drained of energy.
Even high-level planes like cultivation are no exception.
Zhou Bai stared at the scene in front of him. There was no emotional change in his dark eyes, and his deep pupils seemed to contain another desolate and dead world.
From the moment he came into contact with the essence of the system, he had already expected the end of this plane - like every previous plane - it would slowly decline and eventually die.
Zhou Bai landed slowly and looked at the tall mountain peaks standing in front of him.
The rising rocks are covered with a layer of charred black, as if they have been burned, and are barren of vegetation. They stand upright and point hollowly to the sky, like the skinny bones of a dead giant, huge but rickety, lying coldly in the wilderness.
A rare mood swing suddenly struck his heart.
Memories have never been so vivid.
Thousands of miles of green peaks stand majestically, and the rolling ridges are verdant. The tops of the mountains that go straight to the sky are covered with snow that has not melted for thousands of years. The winding jade steps follow the ups and downs of the mountains and extend to the heights. The monks in green robes and green robes carry long swords, with a rainbow-like momentum and majestic energy.
Zhou Bai¡¯s breath was a little unstable. He closed his eyes, as if trying to cover up the strong emotions flowing from his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, the illusion disappeared without a trace. The dead mountain peak was still lying on the scarred ground, and the breath of death spread in the air.
Zhou Bai climbed up the remaining steps, taking each step slowly and firmly. When he reached the top, he saw a huge and damaged stone lying slumped in the open space at the top of the peak, with gloomy clouds forming heavy clouds above it. Staring at the earth, a glance of dying agony.
He hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached out his hand and brushed away the charred blackness and thick dust covering the stone.
Several incomplete strokes appeared on the surface of the stone, which were blurred to the point of being difficult to identify. However, in the twists and turns, it still seemed to contain the sharp sword energy, as if it was trying to penetrate the obstacles of time and space, and break the body from ancient times. Come.
Zhou Bai slowly breathed out a sigh of relief.
That¡¯s right, it¡¯s right here.
Even though those strokes cannot be connected into a complete glyph, Zhou Bai clearly knows what it says:
Sword Sect.
As if he noticed the unusual fluctuations in Zhou Bai's mood, Xiao Lu, who had fallen into a deep sleep while traveling through the planes, moved slightly and woke up. Zhou Bai raised his hand and saw the slender green vine flowing along Zhou Bai reached out his wrist and rubbed his fingertips half to soothe and half to coquettishly. The dark green leaves and light pink buds looked out of place in this world full of darkness and burnt blackness, as if they were here. The only thing that has life.
Zhou Bai felt relieved and gently twisted the small green leaves at the top.
After all, he is also a person who has been cultivating the state of mind for thousands of years and experienced countless planes. Although his mind was momentarily disturbed by some past events, he was still able to control himself, stabilize his mind, and focus on why he came here.
¡ª¡ªSystem vulnerabilities.
Its standards for recruiting task performers in various planes are fixed. First, they are required to have a weak bond with their original plane. Second, while they are required to have excellent qualities, they also need to possess another trait¡ª - Cold-hearted, thirdly, these task performers must have nothing to do with the plot,Thick blood flowed on his skin, rushing towards his mouth and nose as if it was suffocating him.
The taste of rust spread in his mouth, mixed with blood that was unknown to him or from the outside, compressing his lungs as if alive, breaking his ribs and crushing his spine.
Zhou Bai opened his eyes suddenly and stared at the sky without focus.
Did you make it?
He consumed a lot of energy, but before he explored his spiritual sea, Zhou Bai discovered something strange.
There was an energy that did not belong to him that was slowly injected into his body, prompting him to recover slowly.
A lightning-quick thought flashed through his mind.
Zhou Bai slowly asked Xiao Bai with his consciousness: "who was the mission executor who entered this plane?"
"Executor No. 001, Gu Yanxi."
"Then, who is the plane pillar of this plane?"
Xiaobai was silent for a few seconds and replied:
"¡¡you."
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