When the dim residual fire in the earth became brighter and brighter, this huge star seemed to be alive.
The stars are vibrating and banging. There is a pattern, just like the beating of a heart.
There was an old laugh that suddenly rang out from this side of the sky, reverberating with a deep sense of joy.
"Reverse Rebellion, you are finally coming back. Almost, almost. Just a little bit away... I can wake you up."
In this Cangyu, a dull but extremely loud voice sounded.
The sky was turbulent, and countless ripples were overturned to a distance of light years.
Purple light illuminated the sky, and five figures appeared in the depths.
When they appeared, a huge thing appeared, covering their figures instantly.
It was a blue copper coffin. This copper coffin has been covered with mottled remains over the years. It has a strong sense of decay.
There is a place in the world.
There is a celestial cave here. A waterfall once fell from the clouds. It is one of the wonders of the world.
There is no peak, but the water flows like a big river, blocking an area of the world. It prevents spiritual energy from entering from the outside world. Therefore, the spiritual energy in that area of the world is extremely thin. Even vegetation cannot grow.
But someone once came here and cut through the water in the sky with a sword, dividing the heaven and earth, so that there was no longer a barrier that cut off the heaven and earth, and this situation was changed.
This is the Daliang Mountains. This place was once named Wushan Yunhe.
Yunhe is gone, only Wushan is left.
After tens of millions of years of spiritual energy coming in from the outside, the originally barren land has become somewhat green, but it is still sparse.
After all, this land has been desolate for countless years and has penetrated deep into the center of the earth. The amount of spiritual energy flowing in can hardly make up for the loss in the center of the earth.
Even if the Wushan Yunhe River is cut off, the spiritual energy is still extremely indifferent. Perhaps, it will take a longer time, tens of millions of years, or hundreds of millions of years, before there will be a big change.
But this was before today.
Half a quarter of an hour ago, something happened in the world, and it became extremely vast. Mountains, rivers, and rivers, including heaven and earth, were all caught in a countercurrent reorganization. A wave of righteousness washed away all dust and made up for all losses.
The sparse green spots in the Daliang Mountains have become one continuous patch after another due to the influence of this righteousness.
Within a hundred years, the Daliang Mountains will no longer have the word "liang".
The general trend of the world is rising again, and they want to compete with the changes in the sky. In the midst of suppression, they have the power to counterattack.
The sky is like a wash, with light clouds floating slowly. There are three figures stepping on the clouds, standing high in the sky.
A man and a woman stood on either side behind the leader.
The leader is a white-haired man.
Even though they were standing on a high mountain hundreds of thousands of feet away from the earth, they still had to look up to see the cave.
Looking up, there is a deep darkness at the end. There is a faint clear light on the edge.
That is Tianshui.
Even though Wushan Yunhe was cut off by a sword, there was a steady flow of water flowing to the end, blocked by the seal left by that sword.
The person who slashed out this sword back then was Li Shanling.
"Tian Shui... Where does this water from the sky come from?"
A clear and pleasant voice sounded. It was the woman standing on the right side behind the white-haired man.
The young man beside him thought for a while and said, "I once heard someone say that this comes from the Tianhe River."
"Tianhe?" The woman was stunned, and then read these two words again.
After a long time, the woman lowered her head and looked directly at the back in front of her.
"Sir, do you know this Tianhe?"
The white-haired man shook his head and said: "There is no definite basis for ancient and modern rivers and mountains. The wonders of these mountains and rivers are all due to nature. Although some have origins, they are only a minority."
"The duckweeds have no fruit, and the bright moon has no roots. The water of the clouds and rivers has no source." The white-haired man's eyes penetrated the sky and saw the Taotao River flowing straight. But it has an end.
This end is only a hundred miles in radius, but the water volume is as high as a million feet.
This water is not deep, but high. It is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually covers the original surface.
What the white-haired man could see was that on the surface of the river, as well as in its depths, there were ripples and countless bubbles rising from all directions.
This is the integration of this water. The emergence of this water.
The water comes out of the heaven and earth. If it is not vented, it will only accumulate higher and higher. When it reaches a certain amount, it will break through the seal of the sword.
Back then, Li Shanling's sword cut open Wushan Mountain, cut open the Cloud River, and cut off the invisible foundation. The Cloud River dried up and no longer formed water.
But not long ago, with the stroke of a white-haired man's finger, the world was reversed, causing that place to be transformed again.
With this degree of squeezing, within ten years Li Shanling's seal with his sword would collapse under the pressure of the water today, sealing off the Daliang Mountains again.
"Beyond the sky and the earth...the water in this sky is very extraordinary." The white-haired man murmured, with light shining in his eyes.
"If it weren't for Wushan's benchmark, it would have been impossible to detect the Yunzhong River."
The clouds and water are white, almost indistinguishable from the clouds in the sky. If the sky and the earth had not just gone through a baptism, the thin clouds would not have become thick, and it would be difficult to see them apart.
"This cloud water not only blocks spiritual energy." The white-haired man's mood fluctuated for once.
"If I can use this to my own advantage... the pressure that makes my heart tremble in fear may be able to disappear, and the induction of that catastrophe to me can be blocked. As long as I don't contact the deity without authorization, at least,
At the beginning of the great age, before I realize my destiny, I will not come in advance!"
"Then, I, the demonic clone, and I will have more time to grow."
There is light rising in the sky, and with a loud tremor, the cloud river may fall at any time, flooding the earth from the sky, and sealing off the two sides of the world.
It's just that the amount of accumulated water is far from enough to break through the seal of the sword machine.
This is the vibration caused by the movement of a finger, causing all kinds of clouds to burn into threads and scatter in all directions. The clouds and water surged, and dewdrops penetrated the sky.
But none of them can escape the palm of their hand.
The white-haired man stretched out a hand and gently pressed the clouds and rivers above, gathering them in his palms and melting them into his body along with the place where the water came out.
In an instant, the crisis he sensed disappeared in an instant, which made the white-haired man heave a heavy sigh of relief.
"Wushan Yunhe...Daliang Mountains. Xu Min came from here..."
The white-haired man already knew that Xu Min's origin was not simple. Maybe it had something to do with the woman in palace clothes in the jade bowl.
His secret method far surpassed that of me. But he couldn't figure out her trace after deducing all the way. He could only search the entire Daliang Mountains.
After searching all the way, until fifteen days later, and searching the Daliang Mountains more than a hundred times, there was still no trace of Xu Min.
Until, the white-haired man and two students accidentally came to a place and saw a sculpture. His eyes suddenly shrank and his heart was shocked.