Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Distress somewhere.

A little candle was lit in the silent cave, and a black-haired figure sat in front of the mountain wall, counting with his left hand, turning his right hand into a sword finger, striking the mountain wall in front of him with energy, and engraved a line of text.

"The five directions open up the world, the seven kings are like illusions and real dragons;

The demon sword breaks, the demon sword breaks, and Bo Xun causes chaos.

The five lotuses bloom side by side, and the longbow cuts through the nebula world;
Even if Lord Tianyue is not around, there will still be ten bloody ghosts coming;

The ten ghosts of the blood robbery, the white lotus dyed the dust, and Brahma's response.

Blood weeps, the mysterious sky is changing, and the road to Shu is difficult to go to the blue sky; if the three fronts gather together, the end of the world will appear.

The path of the holy walk is against the will of the heavens, and a ray of light is showing life; if there are more variables in the world, it will be unpredictable for thousands of years..."

However, as the last word manifested, the words on the mountain wall disappeared like dreamlike flowers, as if they had never appeared before.

Or, that future has been erased.

"What? How could Taiyi reverse calculation fail?" The figure sitting on the mountain wall coughed out a mouthful of vermilion, his breath was disordered, and his face was full of disbelief:
"Could it be because I was exploring the secrets of heaven? I don't believe it! Taiyi has never made a mistake in his calculations before! Ordinary means can't be counted, so I will use my Tianshou as fuelwood, and then calculate again."

He seems to have an unusual obsession with this matter.

It was an act against the heavens for Yi Taiyi to spy on the secrets of the sky, but the figure sitting in front of the mountain wall did not intend to give up. He straightened out his disordered energy and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Tianshou is used as firewood, and a head of blue silk suddenly becomes a flower, and the ether is reversed and then calculated, and the result is:

"There are more variables in the world today, and the gods are unpredictable for thousands of years."

Immediately!

Rumble!
I only heard a thunderbolt from the blue sky coming into the cave, which seemed to be a warning from the heavens.

The figure sitting in front of the mountain wall seemed unknown.

The judgment in front of him has already informed the result, but he doesn't believe it, let alone accept it.

"Variable, variable..."

He kept murmuring the word "variable" in his mouth, raised his hand to erase the verdict on the mountain wall, and then started to calculate again, despite the loss of energy and blood, Tianshou was cut in half, and he used it as firewood just to find out.

At this time, there is still room for maneuver, but this is his way, so he is unwilling to give up, and he cannot give up.

When the youth becomes middle-aged, and then becomes old, a wave of stagnation appears on this body, and his life is like a candle in the wind.

Perhaps the heavens were merciful, and the layers of fog that shrouded in front of my eyes were peeled off by a force, and the monstrous cause and effect manifested, and in an instant, the scene changed and things changed.

The dim sun is red, the yellow is dyed light, and lonely shadows are everywhere.

Wang Yang screams at the sky, the land sinks and the land sinks, and the pillars are broken and the spirit moves.

immediately!

The scene of the doomsday in China, cracks appeared like a mirror, and finally shattered.

The figure sitting in front of the mountain wall is no longer alive.

Looking again, only the remaining chapters are presented on the mountain wall.

"Ting Mang stewed shadows, light burns dark, red dust and river waves are chaotic. It is said that Confucian Yang and Sword Miao Han, the case of Gongyang, the dreamer Long Sheng Shi'an.

Thousands of worlds are connected to Yunguan, and evil schemes and evil schemes destroy the world.by

At the end of life, there is neither resentment nor hatred on that old face full of ravines, just like a persistent pursuer, only getting what he wants and being relieved.

The wind blowing through the cave blew out the candles and buried everything here.

…………

The whistling sound echoed endlessly, and I saw a high-spirited, dignified figure standing under a plum tree on the snow cliff, on which were hung several long Xiaos of different styles.

The sound of Xiao is the wind blowing through Chang Xiao.

Crystal falling flowers, a peaceful scene.

He couldn't hide the restlessness in the heart of the closed-eyed figure.

Qing Haichao didn't realize it until he left that year. He only told people about a place called Yinwan Shengxue, and didn't say anything else. Then he expressed his willingness to wait for the other party to come to visit.

Such negligence will have a great impact on his image.

Fortunately, he didn't mention this matter with his younger sister after returning, otherwise he would lose face this time.

Just now.

Qiang Qiang——

I only heard the ringing of the Luan bell suddenly, even if this place is on the top of a mountain, even if there is a mountain wind to isolate it, people standing here can still hear the melodious ringing of the Luan ring echoing between heaven and earth.

At this moment, all eyes are on.

The frame came slowly from the distant sky, pulled by a unicorn, and came across the void.

Smell again.

"There is no solitary smoke in the desert, and the long bow and flint arrows are red bones; the strategy is to respond to the sky and open the territory, and the king's tent and chess only respect the mystery."

In the cold poetry, Qilin pulled the frame and landed on the snow cliff. The style of the visitor and this place was almost incompatible.

Qing Haichao said: "You came later than I wanted."

"I don't know who it is. In the past, I was in a hurry. Don't just leave me a place name. I didn't even give it to Zhang Lu Guantu." The cold and flat voice came out slowly from the frame, making it hard to hear. Out of joy and anger.

"With what you can do, it is not difficult to find Qing Haichao."

The person who was mentioned about the events of the past was in a delicate mood at this moment. Fortunately, it is fortunate that his younger sister is not on the top of the mountain.

"Do you think you are famous?" The person sitting in the frame still spoke calmly, but with a different meaning: "Or do you think this mountain is easy to find?"

Beilie Jingtao calmly said, "You finally found it."

"Finding this place can only prove that I am extraordinary, but it can't cover up your negligence in the past." Only the person in the frame continued to refute.

"Hmph." The host changed the subject here: "Since I'm here to visit, why do I still want to invite you?"

"You didn't even prepare a cup of tea, is this how you treat guests?" The visitor in the frame asked back.

"If you come, I will take Yinxue to make tea."

"Now that I'm here, where's the tea?"

"If you don't even have the sincerity to show up, how can you drink the tea that drives the tide."

"Who is insincere?"

"Walk with me on the mountainside and you will meet."

After reminiscing about the past, it was obvious that Beilie Jingtao's head was still not strong enough, so he invited people to make tea on the top of the mountain.

"what."

With a chuckle, the side of the frame changed, and the gorgeous and elegant escalator extended from the side door.

Immediately, two figures stepped onto the snow cliff from the escalator.

Qing Haichao cast his gaze over: "Why don't you introduce me first?"

"My wife, when it snows quickly, it clears up, Ji Wuxia." Lin Chongyang spoke calmly as he walked forward.

"..."

This is what Qing Haichao didn't expect. To be honest, the other party looks younger than him, and he is already married.

Ji Wuxia nodded and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

The scene just now reminded her of the scene she saw in Haozheng Supreme Hall, almost exactly the same, at most, the person in front of her was not as smooth as her family.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Qing Haichao didn't lose his courtesy either.

He was able to choke with Lin Chongyang because they were once comrades-in-arms.

Moreover, he is still a comrade-in-arms and friend recognized by Beilie Jingtao in his heart. He has understood how each other is after a short exchange in the past, but because there is still a younger sister to take care of at home, his personality at this time is far better than that of later generations.