People can't help themselves. Even if they are caught in a conspiracy, they still have to be involved in a battle of life and death. How can anyone in this world be willing to get involved in such a battle?
No one is willing, and few people in this world are able to violate this obligation. Unless they have broken up with each other, they will not think about this life and this life, and just regard the old days and the old days as just a big dream.
It's just a dream. In this life, it's just a flash in the pan. Why pursue it?
Some people want to forget their love and practice immortality to cut off the mortal world in order to get rid of this involuntary body. However, in the end, these people cannot die and can only turn into a handful of loess.
Only by doing everything humanly possible can we know our destiny. The limitations of destiny can last forever, but the challenge of perseverance is indispensable. But in the end, they all chose that lack. Only a few people have the unyielding heart that persists to the end.
The wind roared, and the sound spread throughout the world in an instant.
At this moment, the young man in the dust suddenly opened his eyes wide.
In his heart, he was extremely excited. He was so excited that it was difficult to restrain his mood.
"Senior brother...this is the voice of senior brother." The young man was extremely excited.
Isn't the owner of this voice the one he has always cared about and been pursuing for a long time?
"Senior brother..."
This is the voice that belongs to my senior brother. It belongs to the senior brother who will protect me no matter what and who stands in front of me.
When the young man heard this voice, his eyes filled with excitement.
For some reason, he had only come down the mountain not long ago, but it seemed as if he had spent thousands, or even tens of thousands of years.
This has been a long time coming, so I am overjoyed.
"Son... have you found your senior brother?" the middle-aged scribe on the side asked, and then greedily breathed in the air of this world, just like a newborn baby greedily sucking in the sweet spring from its mother.
Along the way, he had known for a long time that his precious son came out of the mountain to find his senior brother.
His own son was born in a fairy sect, and his supernatural powers are beyond words. Since he is a senior brother, it is natural for him to cause changes in the old capital.
The young man nodded and nodded. He smiled happily and said, "Yes, this is exactly the voice of senior brother. Senior brother, it's right here."
He saw the moonlight in the sky.
The deep blue is better than the blue sky and the sea, and it is also better than the myriad purples and reds in this world.
The light became brighter and brighter, gradually covering up the bright red color and the surrounding dust and powder. The figure he expected to see finally appeared in the eyes of the young man. The same thing also appeared in other people's eyes.
In human eyes.
"Husband..."
The woman in white was already trapped in the middle of a moonlight. Also trapped was Zhou Youluo, the most beautiful woman in Zhou Dynasty.
The two women are stunningly beautiful, but at this moment they are not as beautiful as this moonlight.
The woman in white clothes was a little uneasy, and her pure and pure face finally showed a trace of uneasiness.
This uneasiness was only faintly revealed and difficult to detect. But it was still noticed by the figure in the bright moon.
Another sigh.
"I know that you have remembered something, but you don't want to admit it, because once you admit it, you will lose something. This thing may be trivial, but it may cost someone's life."
"Tell me, am I right?"
A voice resounded high in the sky. It spread with the wind, scattered dust, and the falling moonlight, echoing in all directions.
The woman in white had a complex expression on her face, and finally nodded, followed by the woman beside her.
"Actually, here is a heinous crime that belongs to a certain person. Who does this heinous crime belong to? In that dream, this crime belonged to Gongziyu and me. But here, it is not dead."
"You are just perishable people. To be precise, these are not human beings, but ghosts of grievances. There are thousands of you who can become humans. The same grievances have condensed into a force of death, making you wait.
Can see the light of day again."
"Why can we see the light of day again? Because here is an extremely yin place. This extremely yin place is the true ultimate in the world. Perhaps, this has surpassed the ultimate in the world. It is just like the original path of the extreme."
"It's such a big gesture. The number of bones buried here is beyond counting. Even Cangyuntian doesn't have such a number. It's far behind. Even Netherworld doesn't have such a strong death aura."
"I'm afraid, this requires gathering the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. This vast world can gather such a large number of people. This is the heaven and earth condensed from the earth where countless creatures are buried."
In the moonlight, that voice was trembling and full of sadness.
This is such a big gesture, a terrifying and frightening gesture.
His sins are so overwhelming that he just wants to build a temple that can reflect his thoughts. In this way, he buries countless lives.
Chu Cheng felt endless death energy in this world. It was all centered on this old capital.
"I can keep you alive and let you live another life without any regrets."
He felt the energy of death here, and it was precisely because of this that he had this feeling, this feeling that as long as he stood in this world, he was invincible.
He is indeed invincible. He is pregnant with death, because the stronger the death energy, the stronger he becomes.
This is an increase in external force. It will never end. This vast and deadly force of resentment has made Chu Cheng's strength reach an inestimable level.
Taboo? Maybe that’s it.
As soon as he raised his hand, the sky and the earth roared. The gods and ghosts were hiding in the ground, and it seemed that there were thousands of ghosts crying, one after another, the ghosts and gods were roaring, howling in the sky and the earth, and angrily scolding the sky.
The rivers and seas have sounds, and the mountains and rivers are immeasurable. At this moment, they are flattened.
Layers of golden light emerged, once again staining the sky. At this moment, thousands of dragons lay across the sky.
At this moment, the figure hidden in the rain shook violently and suddenly raised his head. He looked up into the sky and looked at the figure.
The only focus of his eyes was the golden light.
"This is... the Xuanhuang Immortal Body... the Xuanhuang Immortal Jue. This is Master..."
"No...Master..."
In an instant, a hurricane came. I vaguely saw that figure.
It was a man in white clothes with black hair. This was not the face of Martial Ancestor.
This is a more heroic figure, full of evil charm. Its aura has reached a level that even the Martial Ancestor can hardly look up to.
"If it's not Master...who is it...other than Master and me, who else in this world has a black and yellow immortal body?"
The figure hidden in the heavy rain was trembling and unable to speak.
Suddenly, he thought of something, and his mind was even more shaken.
"The Xuanhuang Immortal Technique...the person that Master has been chasing is the person who taught the Xuanhuang Immortal Technique to his old man."
"That person is revered as Master by Master, and is the goal to pursue in this life..."