Modern Valkyrie

"Tao can be said, very Tao, no one can say it forever. [Queen of Training]

The beacon of war is rising in Xiaohe, and the cold light is shining. I am here to report. I am a small soldier on the battlefield, and the whole world is dead and bloodless.With iron bones, ask the world, who is the hero?

Only with the big dream together, the spring and autumn of thousands of years!The sound of zithers and drums, the sound of iron swords, the blood splashing in the sky, the sword rushing into the sky, the blood-stained mountains and rivers, the lamentation of the ages, whoever will drink and talk happily in this life will leave regrets in vain.sigh!sigh!sigh! "

A sigh and a lonely whisper, I do not know when, whirled in Qin Xuan's heart, leaving regrets in vain, in the eternal spring and autumn, who will talk about wine?I can only regret.

I don't know what kind of mood it is, Qin Xuan suddenly wants to drink, get drunk, in the crystal skull, he has a kind of sentimentality, I don't know if others infected him, or he became someone else. [

"Who is that lamenting? Why did I see a large empty tomb, a blood-stained corpse, and a song singing, lamenting?"

Qin Xuan murmured, for some reason, he shed tears, it was an unknowing mood, the world seemed to be overlapping, he saw the blood-stained sky, fighting everywhere, the beginning of blood and bones, the sad picture of a lifetime, who will come Pulling, only myself is left, looking up to the sky and sighing.

A blood-stained man stands tall in the sky, with bones and blood everywhere, the whole world is silent, no old friends and relatives, prosperity and prosperity, even enemies are gone, blood and tears are scattered like fireworks in the sky bloom.

What a kind of sadness and desolation that is, it will be sighed through the ages!

"Who are you? Why am I so sad?" Qin Xuan murmured, letting the tears fall, a feeling of emptiness swept over him, making him seem to have lost his soul, joy, and only sadness and joy sigh.

"I am a small soldier on the battlefield, one flower withers, one flower blooms, the past spring and autumn, the comrade-in-arms who talked happily with wine, only myself is left, facing the starry sky and sighing, I buried myself, the big dream spring and autumn, when the next life comes, we Then... have fun with the wine!"

The whirling of the voice, the loneliness of the world, the unspeakable sadness, the blood-stained figure, the lament in the sky, the big tomb appeared, buried himself, turned into a sonorous battle song, and the next life will be happy with wine.

"Who are you?" Qin Xuan murmured with tears in his eyes, and there was a longing in his heart. He hoped that the figure in his eyes would turn around, and he wanted to take a look.

For some reason, his heart is urgent, as if a secret is hiding, it will be discovered, it will appear, it is related to that man.

The figure of the man is gradually blurring.

"Who are you?" Qin Xuan shouted, hoarse.

"I... a small soldier on the battlefield, buried myself, dreamed of Spring and Autumn, and in the next life... let's drink and talk!"

"Who are you?" Qin Xuan roared up to the sky, the figure was getting farther and farther away and gradually blurred, Qin Xuan seemed to have lost something in his heart, he knew that he must be related to that figure, otherwise it would not be the case, such sentimentality and Tears, eternal desolation.

"I... a small soldier on the battlefield, I just want to... have a drink with my comrades..."

That figure was going away, Qin Xuan yelled, and it became more and more blurred, but when Qin Xuan was disappointed, for some reason, that blurred blood-stained figure suddenly turned around and took a look at Qin Xuan.

At that glance, the world fell apart.

"how is this possible?"

At this moment, the world was collapsing, and he... saw himself, that person, turned out to be himself, in the distance, and at the moment of a glance, Qin Xuan's heart roared, and the whole world was shattering.

"He is me, so who am I?" [

Qin Xuan murmured.

"I... am a small soldier on the battlefield, dreaming of Spring and Autumn, sighing through the ages, you... just you, when you wake up, everything is forgotten, and you only live in this world, I beg the heaven and earth... for a touch of truth!"

A vague figure looked at Qin Xuan, who was walking away, raised his hand, and tapped that finger, the two worlds were touching.

"Boom!"

Opening up the world, at the moment when the pointer came, Qin Xuan's whole body roared instantly, and fell into a pause, and then, for a moment, the entire first floor of the ancient tomb was bright, and suddenly, there were billions of rays of light, the sky will be auspicious, and the earth will surge Golden lotus, surrounded by chaos, is brilliant.

The whole world is recovering.

At the same time, the crystal skull glowed dazzlingly, ancient characters bloomed one by one, like gold casting, the sky and the earth were chanting sutras, ripples swept across, lotus blossoms, and thousands of strands of auspicious colors.

Qin Xuan, who has been sitting cross-legged all the time, in the eyes of outsiders, he has never moved or said anything, as if he is in a different world, but at this moment, his body suddenly emits a dazzling light.

Ancient characters as bright as gold are lingering around him, chanting scriptures around him, the avenue is singing harmoniously, and the clouds are shining. It is very empty and brilliant, reflecting Qin Xuan's extraordinary and refined.

"Boom"

Suddenly, the crystal skull made a soft sound, but then, wisps of chaotic energy surged violently, as if opening up the world, spreading across the world, and the whole world rang in harmony on the avenue, and the sound of the dao rumbled.

With the passing of chaotic air, patches of mountains are appearing, ancient trees are evolving, auspicious beasts and birds are born in an inexplicable way, and the first floor of the ancient tomb, in an instant, has evolved into a real place. Peaceful and pure land.

It's brilliant here.

But at this moment, Qin Xuan, in his mind, suddenly had a lot of scriptures, ancient characters bloomed in his body, emitting light, there were gods and demons chanting scriptures, reflecting him crystal clear and clear, It looks like a precious jade carving, very bright.

Streams of chaotic energy fell like galaxies, sinking into his body, and his cultivation base was growing at a visible speed, and all of this came from that finger.

"Who is that person? Did he pass on these martial arts scriptures to me?" Qin Xuan murmured, chanting the scriptures one by one, and asked him to sing chanting empty-handedly, forgetting everything just now, or It was sealed by...

Qin Xuan felt the scriptures recited in his heart, and he became more clear about the journey of cultivation. Under the turbulent chaos, everything seemed to be a matter of course, so he practiced again.

And it is precisely because of this that his strength is even stronger, which is a blessing that others will never be able to find.

"That person seemed to have turned around and glanced at me, but why didn't I have any image?"

Qin Xuan murmured in his heart, with some doubts, he found that he seemed to have forgotten some memories, a very strange feeling, a vague figure, a large tomb, thousands of years of spring and autumn, and a lamenting song.

"I'm a small soldier on the battlefield...A small soldier, why is there no image at all?"

Qin Xuan sighed in his heart, and then focused his attention on the meaning of the body's circulation. [

The Dao is chanting, the wind is blowing gently, blowing away the traces of the years, everyone is changing, blooming with light, and the Taoist scriptures are recited in the body, and the whole person becomes bright.

"So... this is the world we live in..."

At some point, a sigh sounded beside the holy spring, and there appeared two figures, a middle-aged man and a young man, both very ordinary, looking at the crystal skull in the distance, shining with dazzling light.

"I'm a small soldier on the battlefield, so it's hard for him!"

The young man sighed, he was Taoist Hongjun, an incarnation, his eyes were complicated at the moment, because he saw the world that others couldn't see, and he was here at this moment, finally confirmed.

The middle-aged man, Qin Xuan's master, also let out a long sigh.

"Yeah, this world is like this. I buried myself, evolved the world, dreamed of spring and autumn, and sought a truth, so that I can wait for the next life... let's have a good time!"

"It turns out that we... are like this. After seeing everything, we feel sad for some reason..."

The two sighed deeply, looking at Qin Xuan in the crystal skull with distant eyes, filled with emotion.

"He is him, but he is not him, because he...is dead..."

"Yes, he buried himself."

"I don't know how the world outside is. Is it still a lonely place? Now we can get out of his world. We have already transcended, and we have found the way, leading to the starry sky outside!"

"The road is already under your feet."

The words of the two have a long history. If others are here, they may be confused, because the world in their eyes is not in the eyes of the two, and they cannot see it.

"A little soldier on the battlefield, he made us perfect, and let us wake up in his 'Dream Spring and Autumn'. Although we haven't awakened our memory yet, we owe him a big debt!"

"You are already his master!"

"As I said, he, not him, he is just himself."

"Yeah, he's just himself. It turns out...we've already fallen, and we've been reborn here."

"He buried himself and fulfilled us, and only when we reach this stage can we truly detach ourselves and seek the truth, so let's bury all of this in memory!"

"A little soldier on the battlefield, when he finally dissipated, I was always sad at that glance. Are we his comrades in arms?"

"Yes, why not?"

"Then why aren't we here, having a drink with him...?"

"We have long been comrades in arms!"

A jade table appeared in the void and landed on the ground. It was filled with delicacies and wine.

"Soldier on the battlefield, I respect you for this glass of wine!"

"Maybe we don't know each other, but we used to be comrades-in-arms and fought together. Although I don't know everything yet, this glass of wine, on behalf of all beings in the world here, I respect you!"

The two raised their wine glasses, and poured wine in the direction of the crystal skull.

"Soldier on the battlefield, you have made us perfect. When we transcend and walk out of this world that belongs to you, I will do my best to bring you back to life, because...we are comrades-in-arms."

"I have a share. I will tell other comrades-in-arms that without you, we cannot wake up, and Qin Xuan, he is himself, he is not you, we will find a way, this glass of wine, we respect you!"

Glasses of wine were poured down, and the two of them spoke vicissitudes of life, with unspeakable sighs, and they had come to this step. They had already guessed about this world, but now, they have been confirmed.

But the rest is unspeakably sad.

Because, unknowingly, they owed others a favor, that is, they buried themselves and fulfilled them.

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