Chapter 77

In the depths of the wilderness, on a big mountain, two figures confronted a girl in white, swords drawn, making the aura in this area even more serious.

"Yuechan, what do you mean you don't know? My elder brother came after you. Now that he is dead, you don't know anything!"

"What should I know?" Yuechan looked calmly at the girl in the golden skirt opposite, calm and natural, even in this torrential rain, there was no trace of fireworks.

"Little Fairy Yue, we don't mean to blame you. Changfeng died in this great wasteland, and when he separated from us, he once said that he would go to Taoyuan City with you to enjoy the magnificent scenery together." The old woman in white robe spoke.

"His whereabouts are beyond my control. After saying goodbye to you in Shuijing City, I have never seen him again. How can I enjoy the grand scenery?"

Yuechan raised her eyes, and her eyes fell on the girl in the golden skirt, "Although it has nothing to do with me, after all, it is because of me, where did your brother die? Take me to see, maybe I can help you."

For a while, the old and the young were all stunned there. Gu Changfeng did indeed die in the wilderness, but he didn't seem to be in this world, he was suspected to be in another world. If they can find it, they can directly deduce it But, it took so much effort.

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A few days passed, on the halfway of a big mountain, a young man in white robe sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, looking up at the sky, the heavy rain poured down continuously for several days, the sky and the earth were dark, like the wrath of God, making the whole Great Desolation extremely silent.

The boy's face is solemn, his eyes are empty, and around him, there are lines and lines extending into the distance.

This is a very strange phenomenon. The texture of the space seems to be manifested. It is densely distributed in all directions, like a slender vein frame. It is densely packed and looks chaotic, but it is supporting the whole world.

"What is space..."

As small as sand and stones, as medium as the universe, and as large as beyond the heavens, all things and spirits are in it. Who dares to say that he is truly beyond the shackles of space? .

The sky is dark, and a striped road is like a small electric snake, spreading out, with strands of whispering, wandering in the sky and underground.

Everything has a sound, time is like this, so is space. He accidentally touched the sound of time when he was in the spirit world. After returning from the lower world, he has been studying space.

Just like now, Bai Ye raised his hand, his fingers were like swords, and lightly scratched a space vein in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a "pop", like glass shattering, and the space around the vein collapsed instantly.

This is the sound of space, it can be cracked, broken, or broken, just like a strange note.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

As the veins were broken, the sound continued to spread and reverberate in his mind. Listening to its sound, it seemed as if he heard the destruction of space and the mourning of the world, as if everything was going to perish.

It was a very strange sound, with crispness, trembling, rage and destruction, all appeared in his mind one by one.

At this moment, he seemed to forget himself and closed his eyes, but he didn't see that at the end of the distant sky, there was a figure in white floating towards here.

It was raining heavily, and a figure in white stood on the top of a distant mountain, watching from a distance, the other party was in a strange state, as if he was enlightening, and also seemed to be wandering.

However, he stretched out his hand and stroked, and the two runes of time and space intertwined, forming a lyre in front of his knee, the body of which is the source of space, and the strings of the source of time.

"Buzz!"

Bai Ye moved, his fingers flew like flying, stroking on the strings, accompanied by ethereal notes, pieces of transparent ripples rippling out, spreading across the world.

At this moment, the world seems to have been baptized. The waves pass by, everything grows, the space ripples, and the pieces overlap.

"It's Qin again... I'm still curious... what did you do in my house..." A little purple dragon poked out from Yuechan's cuff, looking around with bean-sized eyes, full of curiosity.

"you shut up!"

"Oh...why are you blushing..."

"To shut up!"

"The neck is also red..."

Yuechan took a deep breath, resisting the bulge of veins on her forehead, she had never seen such a wonderful medicine in her life, her mouth was too much, and she talked too much, as if she had been holding it back for many years.

She even suspected that the dragon didn't run away on purpose at all, and wanted to be taken out of that world, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to catch him at all.

The sleeve robe shook, Xiaolong fell, but this guy jumped up, flew over again, hugged Yuechan's palm, and got into the cuff again.

"Have you noticed...the sound he plays is a little bit similar to yours...I heard it from a long way away that day...but it didn't bother you..."

"I thought you were looking for a mount... After all, that silver alligator often does that..."

Yuechan's face became darker the more she heard it, and she clenched her fists tightly. She really wanted to strangle this dragon to death, they are all bastards.

At the same time, that face with involuntary nosebleeds also began to reverberate in her mind, making it difficult for her to maintain her previous state of mind in the past few days.

They looked at each other in twos, sitting cross-legged and facing each other, one big and one small, like a picture scroll, especially the staring eyes of the other party as if looking stupid, every time she thought about it, she couldn't calm down.

The sound of the piano is still the same, just like the sound of heaven, pleasant to the ear, like the spring breeze caressing the earth, sublimating everything.

However, this process did not last long, and the sound of the zither gradually changed, from lightness to agitation, as if playing a song of prosperity, outstanding people come forth in large numbers, the arrogance of heaven is like fire, the great world The breath blows to the face, thousands of mountains and rivers are on the body, and the glorious years shine on the world, with a majestic and intimidating momentum.

"What is he playing..." Yuechan was startled, feeling something unusual.

The sound of the piano continued to reverberate in the mountains, clanging and clanging, swallowing mountains and rivers, shaking the whole world.

At this moment, the torrential rain between heaven and earth ceased, and the dark clouds intensified. Pieces of runes, manifested veins, and sound sequences all spread on the rapidly changing fingers.

In the next moment, the sound of the piano changed again, from the sound of Qiang Qiang to extremely low and lonely, as if a prosperous world is coming to an end, the glory is coming to an end, all living beings are getting old, the world is in ruins, and everything returns to emptiness.

This is a very strange scene. Accompanied by the low notes, the sky and the earth began to darken, the flowers and plants began to wither, the trees turned to ashes, and the space distorted...

Visions followed one after another, making people fascinated. In a trance, she seemed to have come to the center of heaven and earth, surrounded by thousands of stars, and the sun and the moon could be touched. At her feet, the mountains and rivers were magnificent and boundless. Come out and surprise the world.

However, this piece of heaven and earth is dim, the sun is setting in the west, and the afterglow is shining, reflecting veins that reach directly to the sky and the earth.

They are too dense, distributed in the whole world, one after another, constantly beating, as if alive.

"Where is this... another world..."

Yuechan didn't know, she raised her eyes to look at the endless land, listening to the notes reverberating in this world, she could vaguely see, opposite her, there seemed to be a hazy figure playing with closed eyes.

The speed of his playing is very slow, as if his fingers are extremely heavy. Every time he plays, it seems to be plucking the huge vein connecting the heaven and the earth, and accompanied by the spread of a kind of transparent power, centered on the young man in white robe. Everything in the world began to dissipate.

It just dissipates, like passing away with the wind, or like the sky and the earth are old, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, and the sound waves pass by, everything is turning to ashes, even herself is no exception.

At this moment, Yuechan was awakened suddenly, and the moment she raised her head, she was stunned.

The space was silently annihilated, and the earth turned into an abyss. This piece of heaven and earth seemed to be silently melted away by a taboo force. Centered on the young man, a large spherical pit with a diameter of hundreds of miles was left in the sky and the world. .

The remaining power of time and space is still affecting this world, and its aura is strange and terrifying.

"What kind of music is this..." Yuechan was startled, she felt that the youthful aura on the opposite side seemed to have changed, as if she had sublimated again at the peak of this realm, breaking through the limit, and her spirit and spirit had been completely transformed.

"People will age, flowers will wither, and the world is no exception. The vicissitudes of life and the changes of time, I have a song that can make the world grow old."

This is a unique melody formed by the combination of time and space. If it evolves to the extreme, perhaps one piece of music can turn the universe into ashes and return to nothingness.

(End of this chapter)

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