In the east of the mainland, in a secular home, the midwife held a baby and patted it gently. The baby started crying loudly. At this moment, a burst of green light flashed and went straight into the baby's navel. The midwife blinked, but nothing happened.
I found out, secretly cursing myself for my dim eyesight, and kept saying joy in my mouth,
The mother on the bed was beaming with joy. She quickly took her baby from the midwife's hands and tucked it in gently. The little one seemed to be asleep. He squinted his eyes and a little blue gem-like spiritual root was emanating from his navel.
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On the top of Qiwu Mountain, the five-colored orbs dissipated for a moment, and there was a buzzing sound from heaven and earth. The disciples felt inexplicable joy in their hearts, but Yang Huang was full of bitterness. He turned his back to the disciples, his figure was bleak and
tall....
"World Honored One, farewell..."
The remaining brothers and the old man congratulated in unison, turning into rays of light and dissipating between the sky and the earth. At this point, all metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, and light have all become themselves and are destiny... But the old man is...
Different, this will be explained later!!
"Now we're the only ones left!"
Ning Nitian lay on the ground with a desolate expression...
"Do you know? I have been waiting for today, as if I have experienced tens of thousands of years. I woke up from my dreams countless nights. I thought my fate was determined, but I didn't know that fate was in my hands, on my sword..."
"Haha!~"
Ning Nitian chuckled, and his lifeless eyes glowed with a little life.
"So now you should be happy?"
"Hahaha...happy?"
Yang Huang turned around and said with a mocking expression:
"Yes, I should indeed be happy. I'm glad that you ruined my family and made me homeless. Have you finally achieved this unparalleled merit?"
As he spoke, he murmured in a low voice: "I once thought that the Yuwen family has protected the sky and blue people for hundreds of years, and those who are rich and benefit the world will surely live up to the people, the king, and the sky. Hahaha, how dare all the people
How dare you betray me, God! How dare you betray me! (I want to explain here that although Yang Huang clearly realizes that he is the sky, it is because the sky allows him to realize the sky..."
Ning Nitian watched coldly as Yang Huang roared and struggled to move his body. Half of his chair was leaning against the foot of a sycamore tree. The usually obedient servants in front of him were now running away like wolves and dogs.
In the distance, those familiar and unfamiliar disciples were lying quietly on the ground. Bright red blood flowed from their chests, backs, hands and feet, turning the light red of Wushan Mountain under them.
The soil is dyed darker red.
Ning Nitian felt a splitting headache as memories burst out of his mind.
When I was a child, I was playful and never liked practicing swordsmanship. One day, in order to escape from daily morning exercises, I secretly ran to the back mountain, but in the end I was found by my master. Instead of scolding him as before, he pulled his hand.
He pointed his hand at the red soil of Qiwu Mountain and asked himself,
"Do you know why the soil in Qiwu Mountain is red?"
"Isn't it always red?" I replied timidly.
"Ha ha"
The master laughed heartily,
"Once upon a time, the land on Qiwu Mountain was like other soil. My master told me that one year, countless sects invaded Qiwu Mountain, and countless disciples died in battle. Blood flowed from the top of the mountain, and Qiwu Mountain was destroyed.
The soil is dyed red,
Later, every sage disciple who was about to die would cut off his heart and keep his blood in the soil of Wushan Mountain."
"Being born here, growing up here, and being buried here is fate and responsibility. You must remember that every inch of red soil in Wushan retains the blood of a sage. This is an honor, but countless disciples of sages
No amount of blood can cover up the shame of that year. Fight, fight, fight. One day you will have to fight for Qiwu Mountain!
And as a teacher,
The master bent down and picked up a handful of red soil. He moved his fingers slightly, and the red soil flowed from his fingertips and drifted away in the wind.
As a teacher, I will also turn into a piece of red soil. The moment I watch you wash away your shame, you are the sky, the sky that lives in Wushan, and the sky of this continent.
"Master, you have now turned into the red soil of Qiwu Mountain and will always be with you. However, I am sorry that you will not be able to see your disciple return with glory.
Seeing destiny, one can forget one's feelings... Wuji ascended the path of immortality, Wuji Ning Nitian sang softly, looked far away at Qiwu Mountain in the distance, and looked at Yang Huangdao in front of him lightly,
"You win!!"
After finishing speaking, without saying anything, I looked at Qiwu in the distance, as if I wanted to take in all the scenery of Qiwu Mountain at this moment.
"Haha", Yang Huang laughed after hearing this
"The supreme being has feelings and forgets them. He becomes an immortal and the path is infinite. Why does the supreme being forget his feelings? The love he loves is between us, this world. It is the best to follow one's heart. How can we talk about cultivation? You, the sages, have broken their hearts.
The veins are in the blood and soil. How loyal you are, but you just forged it into a ruthless place. What is sentimentality and what is ruthlessness? You are the sky, but you are always thinking about calculations. You have forgotten yourself. The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty.
9. You leave a sliver of life in all things in the world, but you treat all things as dolls, so are you still heaven?
"The matter has come to this, it's too late to regret, so what's the point of saying more? I have something to ask of you, are you willing?"
"Can I bury you in Qiwu Mountain? Yes."
Yang Huang replied calmly
"Haha, it's wonderful. I didn't mean to, but I ruined your whole family and buried your future. And today you bury me here. As the saying goes, cause and effect follow each other. The word "destiny" is so wonderful. The way of heaven is so wonderful!
"
As he spoke, he stood up and shouted:
"Master, to this day, my disciple will turn into red soil and will be with Qiwu forever for the rest of his life!!"
Yan Bining spit out a mouthful of blood and died. Yang Huang stared at it for a long time, and couldn't help but twitching the corners of his lips and saying softly:
"Xuanxuan, look at Ning Nitian, who is willing to turn into red soil and stay with Qiwu forever, but what can I turn into so that I can stay with you forever? Hahaha, God is omnipotent, is it really omnipotent? The law of Heaven is supreme.
?This heaven is so unfair!!"
As he said this, he was about to step forward to collect Ning Nitian's corpse when a gust of breeze suddenly blew by. Yang Huang squinted his eyes and saw thousands of tung leaves on Qiwu Mountain turning red in an instant. They slowly fell and danced with the wind, covering Ning.
Against the will of heaven, his body suddenly turned into a flying saucer and flew straight into Yang Huang's mind.
Yang Huang felt that his eyes were all red, his head felt dizzy, and he collapsed to the ground.
"W-where is this?"
3 Yang Huang only felt a bright light dazzling his eyes. He struggled to open his eyes, but found that he was lying on the bed in a bedroom, so he was no longer on the top of Qiwu Mountain.
"Ah!!!" Xuanxuan, who was half asleep beside the bed, saw Yang Huang open his eyes, shouted, and quickly ordered the maid to go and report.
Yang Huang finally came to his senses at this time, and realized that the person in front of him was actually Xuanxuan who died in front of him. Suspecting it was a dream, he bit his lips hard, and a blood and stinging sensation entered his brain, and he burst into tears.
It flowed from his eyes, and he struggled to get up.
Seeing this, Xuanxuan hurriedly bent down to help her, but suddenly she felt her body fall, and she was directly pulled into Yang Huang's arms. In an instant, Xuanxuan blushed, feeling Yang Huang's slightly warm breath, and was about to speak.
, a somewhat harsh sound came into my ears,
"I'm sorry, I love you!!!"
In the early morning, before the dew had dissipated and the sun had just risen from the horizon, a boy of twelve or thirteen years old was jogging on a mountain trail. His red face, rising and falling chest, and the soaked clothes on his back all showed that
He had been jogging on the path for some time. The young man took a deep breath and continued to run forward. After running out of the mountain path, he saw a large mansion with five words on the plaque on the front door of the mansion.
The two servants guarding the gate saw the young man running and hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said: I have met the eldest young master. Well, the young man responded casually.
, and then asked: Where is my father? The master was narrating with his wife in the east wing, and one of the slaves replied: Yes, I understand, you can go down! The two slaves made promises in succession. The young man walked through the screen wall and came to the east wing.
He walked forward and gently knocked on the door twice and said: Father, the child is back. Well, come in! A reply came from the room. The young man opened the door and walked in. He saw a middle-aged man and a woman in the room. The woman
Wearing a blue emerald smoked sweater, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist and green grass, and a thin thin veil of light blue emerald water, the shoulders are cut into a plain waist, and the skin is as thick as fat and blue. There is a Japanese head on the head.
A hollow gold hairpin was inserted sideways into her bun. She sat on a chair and looked at him with a smile on her face. The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back and looked thoughtful. When he heard the young man entering the door, he turned around and faced him.
The young man said, "Yuan'er is back!" The young man stepped forward and saluted the man and said, "Father, today's morning exercise has been completed, so I came to say hello to my father and mother." The middle-aged woman stood up with a smile on her face after hearing the young man's answer and said, "You...
My child, I told you before that you should just rest after your morning exercise and you don’t have to come to say hello. You refused to listen. After saying that, I straightened the boy’s wrinkled clothes with his hands and said: Look, your clothes are all wet.
It's clear, go down and take a bath and rest! The young man stuck out his tongue and said with a naughty face: "Then the father, mother and children will go down to rest. Well, go down!" The middle-aged man and woman replied at the same time.