Deep in the wilderness, on a large mountain, two figures were facing off against a girl in white, and their swords were at war, making the energy in this area even more serious.
"Yuechan, what do you mean you don't know? My brother came after you, and now he is dead, but you don't know anything about it!"
"What should I know?" Yuechan looked at the girl in the golden skirt opposite her calmly, calmly and naturally, even in the bursting rain, there was no trace of fireworks.
"Fairy Yue, we have no intention of blaming you. Changfeng died in this wilderness, and when he was separated from us, he once said that he would go to Taoyuan City with you to enjoy the magnificent scenery together." A person behind the girl in the golden skirt
The old woman in white robe spoke.
"I can't control his whereabouts. After I said goodbye to you in Shuijing City, I have never seen him again. How can I enjoy the magnificent scenery?"
Yuechan raised her eyes and focused on the girl in the gold skirt. "Although it has nothing to do with me, after all, you are here because of me. Where did your brother die? Take me to see if you can help me."
For a moment, the two old men and the young man were stunned. Gu Changfeng did die in the wilderness, but he seemed not to be in this world. He was suspected to be in another world. If they could find it, they could directly deduce it.
But why spend so much effort?
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A few days passed. On the mountainside of a large mountain, a young man in white robes sat cross-legged at the entrance of a cave. He looked up at the sky. It rained heavily for several days in a row. The sky and the earth were dark, like the wrath of God, making the entire wilderness extremely silent.
The young man has a solemn appearance and empty eyes. Around him, lines and lines extend into the distance.
This is a very strange and shocking phenomenon. The texture of the space seems to be manifested, densely distributed in all directions, like a slender vein frame. It is densely packed and looks chaotic, but it is supporting the entire world.
"What is space..."
As small as sand and stones, as medium as the universe, as large as the heavens, all living things are among them. Who dares to say that he is truly beyond the constraints of space? Even the Immortal King is just a flicker in the endless void.
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The sky is dark, and a striped path is like a small electric snake, spreading out, carrying wisps of soft chirping, wandering across the sky and the earth.
Everything has sound, as does time, and so does space. He accidentally came into contact with the sound of time when he was in the spiritual world. After returning from the lower world, he has been studying space.
Just like now, Bai Ye raised his hand, his fingers like swords, and lightly scratched a space vein in front of him.
Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound, like glass breaking, and the space around the vein collapsed instantly.
This is the sound of space. It can crack, break, or break, just like a strange musical note.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
As the veins broke, the sound continued to spread and echo in his mind. Listening to its sound, it seemed as if he could hear the destruction of space and the wail of the world, as if everything was heading for destruction.
This was a very strange sound, ranging from light and crisp, to trembling, to violent and destructive, all appearing in his mind one by one.
At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten himself and closed his eyes, but he did not see that at the end of the horizon in the distance, there was a figure in white floating towards here.
The heavy rain was pouring, and a figure in white stood on the top of a mountain in the distance, watching from a distance. The other person's state was very strange, as if he was enlightening or wandering.
However, he stretched out his hand and touched it, and the two symbols of time and space were intertwined, and a lyre was condensed in front of his knees. The source force of space was the body of the lyre, and the source force of time was the strings.
"Buzz!"
The white night was moving, and its ten fingers were flying, stroking the strings. Along with the ethereal notes, sheets of transparent ripples rippled out and spread across the world.
At this moment, the world seems to have been baptized, with waves passing by, all things growing, space rippling, and pieces overlapping.
"It's Qin again... I'm still curious... what did you do in my house..." A small purple dragon poked out from Yuechan's sleeves, and its big eyes looked around, full of curiosity.
"Shut up!"
"Oh...why are you blushing..."
"Shut up!"
"The neck is also red..."
Yuechan took a deep breath and resisted the bulging veins on her forehead. She had never seen such a weird magical medicine in her life. She was too arrogant and talked too much, as if she had been holding it back for many years.
She even suspected that the dragon was deliberately not running away and wanted to be taken out of that world. Otherwise, she would not be able to catch the dragon at all.
The sleeve robe shook, and the little dragon fell, but the guy jumped up, flew over again, hugged Yuechan's palm, and got into the sleeve again.
"Have you noticed... the sound he plays is slightly similar to the sound you play... I heard it from a long way away that day... I just didn't bother you..."
"I originally thought you were looking for a mount...after all, that silver crocodile often does that..."
The more Yuechan listened, the darker her face became. Her fists were clenched. She really wanted to strangle this dragon to death. What a bastard they were.
At the same time, the face with the nosebleeds involuntarily began to echo in her mind, making it difficult for her to maintain her previous mood in the past few days.
The two looked at each other, sitting cross-legged opposite each other, one big and one small, like a picture scroll, especially the other person's gaze that looked straight at him as if he was looking at someone stupid. Every time she thought about it, she couldn't calm down.
The sound of the piano is still the same, like the sound of nature, sweet to the ear, like the spring breeze caressing the earth, making everything sublime.
However, this process did not last too long, and the sound of the piano slowly changed, from light and gentle to passionate, as if playing a song of a prosperous and prosperous era, with numerous outstanding people, arrogant people, and a great world.
The breath hits your face, thousands of mountains and rivers come to you, the glorious years shine on the heaven and earth, and the majestic momentum is breathtaking.
"What is he playing..." Yuechan was startled, feeling something unusual.
The sound of the piano continued to reverberate in the mountains, roaring loudly, swallowing up the mountains and rivers, shaking the whole world.
At this moment, the rainstorm between the sky and the earth stopped, the dark clouds became heavier, and symbols, manifested veins, and sound sequences all spread on the rapidly changing fingers.
The next moment, the sound of the piano changed again, from a clanging sound to an extremely low and lonely sound, as if a prosperous world was about to come to an end, the glory came to an end, all living beings grew old, all worlds became ruins, and everything was empty.
This is a very strange scene. Along with the low notes, the world begins to darken, the flowers and grass begin to wither, the trees turn to gray, and the space becomes distorted...
The visions came one after another, which made people addicted. In a trance, she seemed to have come to the center of the heaven and earth, surrounded by thousands of stars, and the sun and moon could be touched with her hands. Under her feet, the mountains and rivers were magnificent and boundless, the Taoism was prosperous, and there were many outstanding people.
Go out and amaze the world.
However, this piece of heaven and earth is dim. The sun sets in the west, and the remaining light shines, reflecting the veins that go straight to the sky and the earth.
They are so densely packed that they are distributed throughout the world, one after another, beating constantly, as if they are alive.
"Where is this... another world..."
Yuechan didn't know. She raised her eyes and looked at the endless land, listening to the notes reverberating in this world. She could vaguely see that opposite her, there seemed to be a hazy figure playing with her eyes closed.
The speed of his playing was very slow, as if his fingers were extremely heavy. Every time he played, it seemed as if he was stirring the huge veins connecting heaven and earth, and was accompanied by a transparent power spreading, with the white-robed young man as the center.
Everything in the world began to disappear.
It just dissipates, as if it is gone with the wind, or as if the world has faded away, the sea has dried up and the rocks are rotting, everything that the sound wave passes by is turning into ashes, even herself.
At this moment, Yuechan was suddenly awakened. The moment she raised her head, she was stunned.
The space was annihilated silently, and the earth turned into an abyss. This piece of heaven and earth seemed to be silently destroyed by a forbidden power. With the young man as the center, a large spherical pit with a diameter of several hundred miles was left in the sky and the world.
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The power of time and space remains, still affecting this world, and the energy is strange and terrifying.
"What kind of music is this..." Yue Chan was shocked. She felt that the aura of the boy opposite seemed to have changed, as if he had sublimated again at the top of this realm, breaking through the boundaries, and his energy and spirit had completely transformed.
"People will grow old, flowers will wither, and the world will be no exception. The seas and seas will change, and the years will change. I have a song that can make the world grow old."
This is a unique music formed by the combination of time and space. If it evolves to the extreme, perhaps one song can turn the universe into ashes and return to nothingness.