System message: You have entered the Plain of Sunshine.

The Plain of Sunny Sun is vast and boundless, with flat terrain and sparse vegetation. A round of setting sun hangs in the sky, exuding a dim light. From a distance, it seems to be covered with a layer of faint red gauze, and there is a sense of desolation everywhere. The artistic conception seems to be that the hero is twilight, old and weak.

Is this the Sunshine Plain, which ranks eighth among the twenty fiercest places?

There is an ancient legend about the origin of Shangyang. It is said that the Lord of Shangyang was originally the sun god who brought light and warmth to the world. Fallen resentment, no longer the great and selfless sun god, all the resentment condensed into a peerless and fierce place, he named it the Yuan of Sunny Sun, and called himself the Lord of Sunny Sun.

As for the detailed plot, there is no official explanation, so it is impossible to know who the goddess is and why she fell?There are unexplainable stories in it, which make people imagine.

"Boss karma, the eighth-ranked Shangyang Plain doesn't seem to be in any danger." Bone Building Fortress looked around with a puzzled expression on his face. Except for the desolate and twilight mood constantly invading his mind, which made people feel sad, there was no real danger. damage, and no powerful monsters appeared.

"Since it is a fierce place, it is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface." Yun Guo opened his sky eyes and looked across thousands of miles. It was still a vast expanse, showing a sense of desolation and twilight everywhere. Among them, there was an indescribable and inexplicable pain.It's like losing your parents, or losing your beloved wife...

The grief of the Lord of Shangyang can affect the state of mind of others, who can understand his grief, he must love that goddess very much.Die for love, the Lord of Sun Yang is a god worthy of respect.

Yun Guo stepped on the blood-colored robbery cloud, built a city with bones, and explored the Yuan of Sunyang and looked for the old man.The more they moved forward, the more sorrowful they felt, Yun Guo and the two were depressed for a while, lost their souls, and wanted to cry loudly.Gradually, I found that the meaning of grief invaded the depths of my heart silently, and I felt that I was sinking, and there was a strong crisis that would never be restored.This discovery was no small matter, and made Yun Guo's sense of grief terrifying.

My heart is eternal, never to be invaded!

Yun Guo has a firm heart, overflowing with sacred aura, and instantly walks out of deep sorrow, his soul is extremely sublimated, and his spirit is high.At the same time, the heart of creation is opened, and the sacred breath covers the bones to build a city, helping him escape from the mood of grief.

"Life is bitter, death is bitter, and love is even more bitter; leaving the wound, don't be hurt, love is even more painful, asking why love in the world is, is it just a promise of life and death?" At this time, a vicissitudes of life came slowly, causing the pain in the Yuan of Sunyang. The resonance of the artistic conception of grief produces visions of life and death one after another, and grief and pain are everywhere, making people extremely depressed, since there are signs of collapse.

Fortress of Bones couldn't bear the invasion of the artistic conception of grief, his mind was sluggish, his eyes were lifeless, and he was on the verge of collapse.

"Build the city with white bones, hold on to the primordial spirit, your heart is like still water, the waves are not disturbed, your heart is like a mirror, never touch..." Yun Guo sang loudly, the sacred aura overflowing from his body, ten thousand dharma does not invade, drives away the sorrowful mood, blocks it Ten meters away.

"Thank you, Boss Karma." Bone Building City was also very determined. With the help of Yun Guo, he walked out of the mood of grief, took a deep breath, and felt a lingering fear. The fierce place really wasn't built. If it wasn't for the boss, I wouldn't have Know how to die.

The two moved forward all the way, flying in the vast and boundless Plain of Sunny Sun.An hour later, a huge high platform appeared in front of the two of them. On the high platform sat a white-haired old man with his eyes closed, motionless.

Old man: level 350, realm pharaoh, lifespan is approaching.

Yun Guo lost his long-range scouting, he was overjoyed, he finally found the old man.When the two came to the high platform, the old man didn't seem to notice, he remained motionless, like an old monk in meditation, the ancient well is still.

"Senior Cang..." Yun Guo yelled a few times before the old man opened his eyes. He looked at Yun Guo and the two of them with eccentric eyes, showing curiosity, and said in surprise, "How did you get here, Shang Yang?" Haven't the grief of the lord hurt your hearts?"

"My heart is eternal, nothing can invade, let alone a ray of grief." Yun Guo said confidently.

The old man nodded and said in a moment of loss: "It is not easy to achieve the eternity of my heart. You can come here, which shows that you have strong willpower. It is really the wave of the Yangtze River that pushes the waves forward. I used to be a generation of Dharma gods. Zhiyuan, immersed in the sorrowful mood of the Lord of Sun, caused the soul to be injured, and the realm fell to the pharaoh, if I can't get out of the sorrowful mood, I will not be able to return to the peak in my life."

Yun Guodao: "In this way, Senior Cang came to break through the shackles of the sorrowful mood, to find the former spirit, and to return to a generation of Dharma gods."

"Yes, it's a pity that my lifespan is short, I'm afraid there is little hope." The old man said pessimistically.

Yun Guodao: "It's okay, I can help senior get out of the shadow of grief."

"Can you help me get out of the sad mood of Lord Sunyang?" The old man couldn't believe Yun Guo's words, how could an immortal master have such a copy, even if he was a god, he must know that Lord Sunyang is as powerful as the five emperors The existence of his existence, his meaning of grief is no small matter, and it cannot be deciphered by ordinary gods.

Yun Guo smiled confidently, didn't say much, and directly proved it with actions, activated the blessing of the Creator God, opened the heart of creation, exuded a sacred atmosphere of greatness, selflessness, fraternity, etc., as if the Creator God descended, and all things worshiped.Immediately, the meaning of grief vanished in front of the sacred breath of the Creator God, without sorrow or pain, full of peace.

What is the concept of the Great God of Creation? He is the father of the heavens, the king of the gods, and the level difference between the Lord of Sunyang and him is one hundred and eight thousand miles. Saying that it is effortless to resolve the meaning of grief.

"You are the son of the Creator!" The old man's heart trembled, and he knelt down to Yun Guo with a pious expression on his face.

"Create the world in great peace, enjoy the family relationship forever, no sorrow and no pain, a pure land, I use the sacred will of the creator of the world to dissolve the grief in the heart of the senior, but the senior is still awake!" Yun Guo said at the end, suddenly drink, A blow to the head woke up the old man.

"Son of the Creator, if this old man can get out of the shadow of grief, he will follow him to the death." The old man glanced at Yun Guo gratefully, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, let go of his heart to accommodate the sacred breath, and washed away the shadow deep in his heart.

Greatness, selflessness, fraternity, supremacy... a series of sacred meanings are like the rising sun, shining brightly, bringing warmth and hope.In an instant, the old man's mind was sublimated to the utmost, and suddenly opened up, a bright light, the meaning of grief disappeared silently, turned into nothing, and there was no sorrow or pain anymore.

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