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As the voice fell, for a moment, the first ray of light that broke through the night became even brighter.
It's just that it's not a bright moon. But without the light of the bright moon, it looks very dazzling.
The part of the night is naturally in the moon. The road under the night is also in the bright moon.
In this long dark night, people can't see their thumbs, blinding people's sight. The road illuminated by the moonlight is the passable road.
Not far away, footsteps sounded again, stepping on fallen leaves. It was just very heavy, as if there was an extremely heavy mountain suppressing it. They walked extremely slowly.
But there is no bright moon here. In the bright light, the morning sun has risen. At the end of the day in the west, there is still some night cover. The green trees in all directions are reflected, adding a sense of tranquility.
A man in white clothes walked slowly, his footsteps heavy.
That person seemed unwilling to come here, but he had to come. No one knew what kind of mood he was feeling now.
That's a man.
There are few people like that man in the world. Even the moon, stars, and thousands of reds cannot suppress his handsome appearance. There is an endless softness of emotion in his body, just like the continuous drizzle in the spring of March.
, nourishing the heart silently. It's like a sudden snowfall in the middle of spring in March, covering up the continuous longing day and night.
He was silent and thoughtful, even though he had been with the man in white for many years, but the man in black still couldn't understand his heart.
Under that light, the man in white finally approached. There were only three steps left.
The two looked at each other without saying a word.
The two of them have been friends for many years, but now they are strangers.
"In the bright moon..." After a long time, the man in black robe took a deep breath and sneered. At this moment, the sky seemed to be getting colder, with layers of thin ice covering the sky.
"Yes, in the bright moon." The man in white spoke again.
"Haha, what a bright moon." The coldness in the black-robed man's tone was even more obvious.
The man in white didn't say a word, just shook his head, stretched out his hand and waved gently in all directions. Young willows rose from the ground, and new flowers bloomed. On the slightly blooming leaves, drops fell gently.
The dewdrops are crystal clear, making them look more vibrant and fresh.
Under that flower, the leaves are dripping green. It's like a cloud has dragged up a red sun, and the sun is high and the clouds are gathering. This is just a willow, a flower, or maybe a pine. It seems to contain
It captures all the spring scenery in the world and collects all the beautiful scenery in the world.
Facing this lush scene, the man in black robe sneered again and asked: "How far is the road, closer to the new color?"
This sound fell on the ears of the man in white, and his eyes suddenly darkened.
The young willows withered and scattered, and the red flowers fell. Autumn colors returned, but loneliness returned.
There seemed to be a rustling sound in his heart, as if there were countless insects swarming in his heart, and anxiety rose in his heart.
Repeatedly, over and over again.
Regarding the words of the man in black robes, the man in white robes was in a daze and could not hear clearly, and there seemed to be countless thunder exploding in his mind.
His expression was gloomy and full of sadness.
"It's not that the road is far, it's that it's closer to new colors."
The man in white used his eyes to cover up the sadness in his heart. He said again: "I waited under the bright moon to stand so high and see so far."
"Then why do you want to leave this bright moon?"
"Under the bright moon, even though we can see all the beautiful scenery in this world, we are still the shadows under the moon. We cannot emerge from the same light."
"I don't want to be this shadow all my life. I want to be... the sun that can compete with the bright moon." The man in white spoke loudly.
"The Immortal Master once said to the two of us that this world is too wonderful, and countless colors have been born. I don't want to be the dark color that sets off the beauty of the world. I want to be the brightest one in the world."
"Then you know that the bright moon and the burning sun will always be strangers, and they will never be able to meet and make peace. Do you really want this?"
The man in white was silent and finally sighed.
"You can come with me, Wang Wuxin has agreed to follow me."
The fingers hidden in the palm of the black-robed man's hand had been pinched into the flesh, and blood was flowing out.
"Wang Wuxin is ultimately unintentional. I am not surprised that he followed you. However, although people in the world call me the Demon Lord, I am also a demon who values benevolence. How can I get along with you and abandon my benefactor?"
"Even if there is a battle between the heavens and that one is defeated, I will follow him to the death. We will live and die together!"
Two people who had known each other for countless years stood on opposite sides today. As they talked, the murderous intention in the Demon Lord's heart became stronger and stronger.
"All the thirty-six taboos in the world have been released, and our way forward has been cut off. Only by following the emperor can we have hope. He has agreed to help me become the thirty-seven taboo in the world."
The man in black robe just stood there, unmoved, until the person opposite finally knew that he would not agree to leave.
Donghua sighed and turned to leave.
"I have been ordered by the emperor to come here to find you and take your head. I know you will come here. You just fought against the taboo and were seriously injured. I will wait for you to recover outside, and you and I will decide the winner.
"
"No, before you leave, I still have to fight with you. Because I know that if I don't defeat you today, it will never be possible again in the future."
"You have been severely injured, so how can you be my opponent?" Donghua shook his head, unwilling to fight.
As the words fell, the night was full of darkness. Only the rustling of the wind in the willows and the chilling sound of the sword energy could be heard.
He and Dong Hua were like an inextricable knot, former rivals, former friends, enemies and friends. This knot that could not be untied for thousands of years finally returned to the original time.
If back then, Donghua had not secretly sent the Holy Girl of the Five-Star Sect to a spring, and had not been pursued by the Five-Star Sect, what would have been the ending?
Is it a matter of victory or defeat, or life and death?
The two of them seemed to have returned to their teenage years. There was only competition between them.
….
In the dark night, a bright star began to gradually dim. The sound of coughing seemed very quiet in this silent world.
With the heavy rain and strong wind, wisps of fallen willows flew away. All that was left were pieces of yellowed and withered petals.
Today's battle still left no one who was responsible, but it left the Demon Lord with a wound that could not be healed, deep in his heart.
"The song never stops, and the song feels like home. The song feels like home, and I think you will remember me for the rest of your life..."
In the dim light, a desolate and hesitant figure was revealed.
"He said that the most painful thing in life is to part ways with a close friend who shares the same goals. In the end, they will turn against each other and fight. This makes the pain worse..."
"Why am I not?" Donghua stumbled and smiled bitterly all the way.
"Do you regret it?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded in the darkness.
Donghua was not surprised by this sudden sound. It was as if he had known for a long time that someone was secretly waiting for his arrival.
"Do you regret it?" Donghua turned around and stared at the darkness, shook his head and said: "If you say regret it, from now on, Qu Bugui and I will be on opposite sides, and we will become enemies from the beginning. In the past billions of years, we have become enemies.
The friendship is broken, do you regret it?"
There was no sound in the darkness. After a long time, there was only a sigh.
"You said, can we meet again in the future? Can we go back to the beginning?" Immortal King Donghua asked the figure in the darkness.
There were footsteps, and the man in the darkness had turned and left. After a dozen breaths, a voice came from far away.
"Meet. Maybe."
There was a sound of wind blowing through the woods and breaking through the darkness. Three rays of light struck in an instant and hung in front of the Immortal King Donghua.
"Here are three keys."
The sound swirled, and only Donghua Immortal King was left looking at the three keys in front of him quietly, lost in thought for a long time.
He quickly understood what was going on, and bowed deeply to the darkness ahead.
….
Years passed, and in the blink of an eye it was another hundred thousand years. This taboo era, the real prosperous age, had begun. In this era, the previous tragic wars between the heavens did not occur.
After 100,000 years, the two great realms have completely merged together. Each taboo has opened up a forbidden area and does not interfere with each other. They just create a church and compete for resources.
To them, this is just a show. A game of human struggle.
But one day, this tranquility was broken by a person.
She was a woman in white who was extremely beautiful and elegant. She was alone, breaking all the taboos, and bowed down and professed all the taboos she suppressed with one hand.
The whole world is shocked! Who are these people who dare not claim the title of emperor and respect the people who have suppressed all the taboos?
"Three thousand years later, I will take the souls of all of you."
The woman in white did not accept the taboo submission. Instead, she only gave them three thousand years.
The taboos were trembling with fear. In this era, they were already at the top of the world. Why would such a fierce person appear?
The woman in white left her name behind, the former master of the Immortal Court.
Immortal Lord!
All the worlds are in an uproar and cannot believe it. It is rumored that the Immortal Lord was suppressed by the emperor deep in the imperial palace. Why did he appear again now? Many people began to have doubts about this rumor.
The thirty-two taboos finally discussed it secretly, and after three thousand years, they joined forces to kill the Immortal Lord.
Although the Immortal Lord is powerful and terrifying, how can he defeat the thirty-two forbidden gods joining forces?
Three thousand years have arrived as scheduled. On this day, there was heavy rain in the two great realms of Immortality and Canghai, as well as in the stars. There were thunder and lightning everywhere, striking at the stars that had collapsed in the war.
There were roars, and figures were pushed away by a hand. This was a shocking battle that could be recorded in history.
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Thirty-two Taboos joined forces to suppress the Immortal Master. However, the Immortal Master was too terrifying. With one hand on his back, the Taboos suppressed were severely injured one after another.
"How dare you fight me even if you have no destiny? Even if you have no destiny, I can still suppress you with one hand."
A bright moon stood in the vast sky. A woman in white looked coldly at the taboos who were surrounded on all sides, and their auras were constantly weakening, and spoke contemptuously.
"Today, I will grant you a court hearing to see if you can achieve perfection through this!"
As she finished speaking, the woman in white closed her eyes, and a mysterious aura kept coming out of her body. In an instant, a silver light fell across the sky.