Raindrops fall from the sky, fall into the soil, seep into the depths, and turn into seeds that germinate next year.

The unknown flowers are flying in the sky, like dandelions and withered souls.

In the depressed mountains and rivers, the light of dawn shines far away, and the night ebbs away. The cold winter has come, the ashes are blowing, the snow has not yet fallen, and the beauty of killing is floating on the earth.

Ye Chan palace stands on the mountain outside Shenhua building. Her slender figure is fragile in the wind. She looks at the moon from afar, her eyes as high as the sky.

At this moment, the light reappeared completely. The Taoist temple, which had been silent for a long time, finally woke up. The fifth elder martial brother, carrying a big broom, stood in the view full of fallen leaves and looked up at the bright moon, showing a tired smile.

In Dahe Town, dogs bark. After the moonlight disappeared, the sleeping residents of Shura came back to life again. The wind blew through the fields where rice and wheat were planted, the withered grains were plump again, and the trees were opening again.

Everything has come back to life.

Eighty one outside the city, nine spirit Yuan Sheng opened a big mouth.

Hundreds of thousands of people were wrapped in aura, floating out of the lion's mouth and slowly falling back into the distance.

This process lasted a long time.

But the huge city has cracked, everything has been crushed to dust, razed to the ground, eyes are full of dust and wind, not even a scrap of steel can be seen.

People are crying in the grief of the destruction of their homes. Some people look back and see the huge lion that is losing its life. Later, they realize that it seems that this lion has saved their lives.

Baize's hand stroked the iron umbrella, and the edge of the iron umbrella cracked inch by inch.

He sighed after a long time: "don't worry, master will rebuild here. I'll take you to Uranus."

Jiuling Yuansheng can't speak any more. He growls in a low voice, as if he refuses.

But Baise shook his head and said: "how can Uranus not have the four heavenly kings of Wanyao city? You will be the pillars of the new demon world. "

Jiulingyuansheng's FA Tianxiang disintegrates, and his body shrinks slowly, turning into an old lion with incomplete bones and flesh.

"Uranus is our destination. We have to stay there. We can't respond until one day when the world lights up," he said. At that time, the shadow over the world will disappear, and our future generations will be able to live freely on this land. Don't let the sage down. "

Jiulingyuansheng opened his mouth and was silent.

Baise saluted to the northwest, then flew to the sky with the remains of jiulingyuansheng.

On the air layer, the saint's huge stone Buddha's side is burning with light.

It is the power of Changming and the symbol of the fire of civilization. I don't know how long it will burn.

In the morning, the sun rises and everything goes on as usual.

……

In the ancient lingzong school, the new female disciple opened the window. She seemed to have stayed up all night. Her eyes were a little dark. She looked outside with fear. There was no cloud in the sky. It seemed that it was a rare sunny autumn day.

"Last night... Did I really hear wrong last night? I see a beam of light flying up Said the female disciple.

"I've seen it, too. It should be a thunderbolt for no reason. Our ancient lingzong is full of visions. Just get used to it." There was another girl's voice in the room.

The female disciple looked back and said in a low voice: "sister Yu Jin is worthy of being a disciple for several years, just calm down."

Yu Jin said with a smile, "well, go back quickly. It will be seen later."

The female disciple nodded hard and said sincerely, "thank you for your guidance. If you didn't teach me as seriously as you did last night, I would not pass the examination this time, and then I would be expelled to my family."

Yu Jin said with a smile, "isn't it good to go back and inherit the family business? It's a hard road to practice

The female disciple said, "don't laugh at me, elder martial sister Yujin... Thank you for your help."

Yu Jin light smile, said: "it doesn't matter, after all, when I started, there are other sisters to help me ah."

The female disciple has heard of these past events. It seems that she is a little elder martial sister named Ning Xiaoling. Although she is a legend, it seems that her legend is just a flash in the pan. Later, she has no trace.

She knew that it was Yu Jin's sad story, so she didn't ask much.

The female disciple looked at the elder martial sister and asked, "what can I do for her?"

Yu Jin lowered her head, thought about it, and said, "there's something I really need your help."

Then she took out a stack of paper, handed it to her and said, "next time I go to the clothes Street, ask someone to help me stick them on."

"This is..."

The female disciple took the paper and found some notices... No! Cat search notice.

These things are painted with the same cat, the cat's eyes are very lazy, the hair is very long, the ears are closed.

The female disciple immediately thought of another legend - the cat with full marks in the answer paper.

It seems that the cat was raised by elder martial sister Yu Jin. Later, she lost it somehow.

The female disciple nodded seriously and said, "I'll help elder martial sister paste it today!"

Yu Jin smiles gently.

After the younger martial sister quietly left, Yu Jin sat up and stretched out her slightly stiff body. A flash of white light lit up outside the window last night. In the white light, she vaguely heard the roar of the lion.

Did you hear me wrong?

She remembered the knock on the window last night.

At that time, the younger martial sister was close to the window and opened it. Ah... If it was the master or other disciples, wouldn't it be exposed? It's just as stupid as when I first started.

Yu Jin thought so and closed the window. She didn't sleep all night, but she didn't feel sleepy. She walked out the door, looking at the blue sky and recalling the past.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on a clump of weeds.

A letter seemed to be scattered among the weeds.

She frowned, leaned over, picked up the letter and opened it.

The words on the letter were very ugly. She couldn't distinguish the shape. At first, she thought it was a prank. After reading it carefully for a while, she was shocked in the same place.

"I'm actually a very powerful monster. You stupid girl must not have seen it? Ha ha... By the way, Ben Wang is going home. Don't worry about me. Ning Xiaoling and I are very safe. Next time you see a boy in white who doesn't deserve beating, maybe you can see your good sister. "

The sign is a cat's paw.

At the same time, in the ancient land of the nether world, there is a constant flash of fire between the kitchen stoves. Ning Xiaoling wakes up rubbing her eyes, goes to the door of the kitchen in her white pajamas, sniffs the fragrance inside, and asks, "Jiuyou, what are you doing?"

In the kitchen, Jiuyou shouts:

"I'm making fish."

"What kind of fish do you eat in the morning?" Asked Ning Xiaoling.

"Ah, I did it for you." Jiuyou wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "I played a trick on him last night. He seems to be sad. I feel sorry for him, so I want to make a new one for him."

"So..." Ning Xiaoling said, and went to the big mirror to do a simple dressing.

A moment later, Xiaoling suddenly returned to her senses and asked, "by the way, where has Jingting gone?"

"I don't know. It should be outside." Jiuyou comes out with the hot fish and shouts to the outside: "listen, I'm back. I'm eating fish. Listen attentively. "

Ning Xiaoling listens to Jiuyou's shouts and sits on the throne ominously. She closes her eyes and finds that she can't notice any trace of listening.

Jiuyou is still shouting. She takes the fish and comes back in distress. She says sadly, "it's too mean, isn't it? Hum, if I don't come back to eat it, I'll eat it myself. "

……

……

Ancient Huang, cold morning wind.

The war finally revealed a glimmer of light, and the world is also waiting for a hundred wastes.

Ning long walked slowly into the ruins of Shenhua building.

Lu Jiajia, Siming and Shao Xiaoli all followed him.

Too many things happened that night. It seems that five hundred years of accumulation broke out in this night. People who still stand on this land are still in a state of mind and can't recover for a long time.

The disciples of the sword Pavilion also stand in the ruins.

They came all the way, not sure what happened, but they saw a lot of things.

Ning Changjiu comes to them and takes out the sword card given by Ke Wenzhou.

"The sword sage entrusted you to me before he left. From now on, I will be the leader of the new sword Pavilion. I will protect you and the peace of the world. We will continue to pass on the will of master Ke, until one day, there will be no devil in the sky to cover our eyes. "

Ning long said slowly. Those disciples who arrived later didn't know what happened. They looked at each other in confusion.

"This... What's going on?"

"Master, has he passed away?"

"This is the token of the sword Pavilion. It's true."

"Well, elder martial sister, they arrive early. Ask elder martial sister first?"

“……”

Liu Jun stands beside the surging Luoshui river. The light shines on her cheek. Her nose is slightly sharp, but her eyes are introverted.

As in the ruins of the pagoda, she watched the sun rise wearily, but this time, she was facing the rising sun.

Zhou Zhenyue came to her.

"What's going on?" Zhou Zhenyue came a little late and didn't know the whole story.

Liu junzhuo calmed down after a long time. Looking at the worried face of her elder martial sister, she said, "it's a long time. I'll talk to her later. In a word... Our master is a great person."

She said so, and then looked at the rest of the students who were still in dispute.

In front of all her disciples, she walked to Ning Changchang with a serious manner.

"Long time no see." Liu junzhuo said.

It's been months since we left in the south.

Ning Changjiu takes the Kunlun sword from Lu's hand and gives it back to Liu junzhuo.

"Kunlun, the sword belongs to the original owner." I'd rather say it for a long time.

Liu junzhuo stares at the sword she lost in gambling. She lowers her head, as if in shame.

Liu junzhuo took the sword for a while, but said, "thank you. This sword should be borrowed from me for the time being. I will win it back in peace in the future."

Siming listened to these words and took a look at Ningchang. He had a bad premonition.

Ning said nothing for a long time, but answered.

Liu junzhuo takes a look at the other disciples, who are also looking at her.

She held the sword in one hand and pressed her fingers on the scabbard in the other. She bowed her head to Ning Changjiu and said seriously, "disciple Liu junzhuo, I've met the Lord."

The discussion faded away.

They all looked at the dignified and heroic elder martial sister, and saluted one after another.

"I have seen the Lord."

Zhou Zhenyue was stunned in situ. She looked at the calm young man in white, who had been the one she was determined to kill.

But in the twinkling of an eye, the good and evil in the world seemed to be reversed, and she couldn't turn it around for a moment.

The other twelve disciples saluted one after another. She stood upright and eventually followed them.

Ning Changjiu nodded. He looked at Liu junzhuo and said, "take your disciples back to the sword Pavilion first, and tell them the story of the sword sage. After finishing, go to the main departments to organize the staff, and tell them what the master just said, so that they can convey it as soon as possible. Then, we will go to the city of 81 to help the victims rebuild their houses. I will come to you when I finish handling the affairs in heaven. "

Liu junzhuo nodded in response.

She once made a vow to kill this young man, but she was defeated by his sword. After many twists and turns, her heart wavered, and she was almost moved by the other party. But at the end of the story, she found that the master had hidden more deeply than anyone else. It turned out that... Everyone stood at the end of the light.

Liu junzhuo breathed a long sigh of relief and was in a good mood. Her eyes and eyebrows were radiant again.

Although the master left, he was impassioned. No one in the world was higher than him. He should have left no regrets. He should be happy for it. Then, as the observer said, let's continue to write the chapter of civilization.

Liu junzhuo and Zhou Zhenyue organized the disciples to return home.

Ning long pure white heart lake, Liu Xiwan also said: "I also with the elder martial sister they go back together."

I'd rather stay for a long time.

Liu Xiwan said seriously: "after all these things, I have a lot of feelings in my heart. I want to walk around the world and sharpen the heart of the sword. Moreover, after you go to the west country, I always stay in your heart lake. It seems that it's not very decent. Besides... The sword Pavilion is to send me to be an undercover. I think my undercover work is very successful! Now, it's time for me to go back to the organization! "

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "Miss Liu has really made great achievements."

Liu Xiwan hummed twice, always feeling that he was mocking.

I let her out.

The girl flies out in a spirit state, falls to the ground lightly, and gradually turns into an entity. Then she comes to Liu junzhuo's side in the eyes of everyone's surprise and pounces on her elder martial sister.

Ning Changjiu and the three women went up the road together and walked towards the location of yechan palace.

It's already light, and the moon can't be seen clearly.

The seclusion between the Dark Lord and the world temporarily disappeared. I don't know if it was the psychological effect. Everyone felt lighter.

Just now, ye Chan palace finally revealed the true secret of the failure of the ascent of the monks

The world was rewritten when the Dark Lord came. In the wrong world, the monks could only write the wrong steles, so their ascent was also false. They could not reach the true legendary three realms like the ancient immortals.

The Dark Lord did this because he was also afraid of human beings. When enough human beings reach that peak state, we can work together to defeat the Dark Lord.

"The world is incomplete."

"Never give up looking for the truth."

In the story of evil, these two words reverberate in Ning Long's heart.

It turns out that "black" in evil stories does not refer to any specific things. Black refers to what the world lacks. No matter how colorful the world is, it is incomplete and unreal.

Therefore, the monks on the ciliary platform in the story are all bred in the world without color, just as the strong men of the five peaks in the world write the wrong steles in the wrong world.

The old man in Luo's book may have found a line of truth by chance, but although the truth he found was beautiful, it was out of place with the world. At the time of his ascent, he did not choose the Tianbei which conformed to the world rules as other monks did, but chose the Tianbei which he thought was beautiful.

As a result, he flew out of the library.

"Master, can't you go back?" Asked Lu.

Ye Chan Palace first light, she is still petite, but no longer appear so weak.

"The cover of the moon has been removed, and the gate of observation has been opened. I have been in the world for too long. I should go back to deal with the rest." Ye Chan Palace said.

Siming asked, "what should we do next? It's a golden time for sages to become Buddhists. We can't lose any more! "

Ye Chan Gong nodded and said, "well, first of all, we have to fix the mistakes in this world. It was because we were the earliest gods of the human race and the only people who had seen the real world, and seeing the real world... Was enough. "

Yechan palace continued to explain: "if the world is a kingdom rewritten by the Dark Lord, then the law of the world is equivalent to the logic of myth. If there is a mistake in the logic of myth, it will collapse automatically as long as people who have witnessed the truth look at it."

"Is this the legend of seeing through the world?" Shao Xiaoli said in surprise.

Ye Chan palace nodded and said, "well, before the Dark Lord had a deep influence on the world, I couldn't realize this. Now the Dark Lord has gone away. I think I should be able to... See through the world."

The gentle and clear words of yechan palace came slowly, and the worries in people's hearts were smoothed by the girl's gentle tone.

As long as the world returns to reality, the most glorious years of human monks may be able to reappear.

Ning Changjiu thought of another thing. He told the master his conjecture about xiantianling.

The congenital spirit is likely to be the dark seed spread by the Dark Lord, planted in the body of countless monks, and the Dark Lord can destroy it easily.

Ye Chan palace lowered her head, she also thought about it.

If the congenital spirit is under the control of the Dark Lord, even if they really cultivate a group of ancient immortal monks, they will be destroyed by the Dark Lord.

How to solve the problem of xiantianling

Ye Chan palace couldn't get the answer for a moment.

Shao Xiaoli is concerned about something else: "it's necessary to write the stele of heaven when we reach the legendary three realms. However, Xiao Li is so stupid that he can't write any strict stele of heaven when he has no realms. What can he do?"

Ye Chan palace comforted: "don't worry about this. There are disciples in the temple who are good at it. You don't need to worry about Tianbei."

At the moment, the fifth elder martial brother, who is sitting at the gate with a broom and feels nothing wrong, doesn't know what he will experience in the future.

They are still talking about the future on the top of the mountain.

"How long can saints last? Are we really in time? "

"In time. At that time, ancient immortals rose at a terrifying speed. The Dark Lord longed for human beings to contribute their aura, but he was afraid of human beings. So it left shackles in the realm. Now, the shackles of entering the metaphysics, communicating with immortals, longevity, purple court, five... Have been removed. Practice is a process of pouring water into the cup. How can there be so many fetters? "

"I see."

"Now that the world has opened a line with the outside world, will the monks try to soar because of their own greed when they reach the peak?"

"Maybe." Ye Chan Palace said: "so we have to tell them that there is no so-called Xianting in the world. The universe outside is just a country full of stone ruins. We were born in a paradise. Later, we may March further to the stars and the sea, but now, our ultimate goal must be to expel the enemy."

"Well, what the master said is reasonable." Lu Jia agrees.

These days, ye Chan palace guessed the secrets of the world, and she thought about many other details carefully. When the influence of the Dark Lord went away, she finally said these ideas slowly.

They stood beside her, listening to the girl's words, and felt very peaceful.

Siming asked, "what should we do next?"

Ye Chan Palace said: "when I see through the world, I will ask my disciples to preach to the world and help the top monks to reach the peak of the five ways as soon as possible, while you have more important things to do."

Ye Chan palace gazed at Ning Chang's eyes and said: "next, the Dark Lord will try to interfere with us. Its most direct action is to open the kingdom of God. And you are responsible for killing them. "

Ning Changchang said, "but what's the point of cutting off projection?"

Ye Chan palace gently shook her head. She stretched out her tiny fingers and pointed upward.

"Look there."

Ning long opened the eyes of Taiyin and looked up along the words of yechan palace.

He frowned slowly.

I saw a red line looming in the southern sky. It was like an endless rainbow, almost across the whole world.

"That is..." Si Ming opens ice Mou, also perceived strange.

"That's the kingdom of red line." Yechan palace stands in the wind, like the swaying flowers of the underworld on the top of the mountain. She looks into the sky and says:

"Now heaven and earth have changed, and this is no longer the kingdom of the Dark Lord. The sage broke through the darkness with the power of eternal brightness and gave it to the world with the power of heaven. The power of the Dark Lord's stars and the power of the sage's heaven rise and fall one after another. Although the kingdom of God is still in the world, it is just the kingdom of God. Now we have the power of heaven, and we can go in and out as freely as the sage of five hundred years. "

Ye Chan palace looked at the red line Kingdom and closed her eyes. She has been waiting for this day for a long time. I don't know how many monks died for it“ The kingdom of God is in front of us, and the Lord of God is in it. Although they are still strong, they are no longer invincible even if they are in the kingdom without the blessing of the law of the kingdom of God. " Ye Chan palace continued: "we don't need to sit in the town for 12 years. In the next year, the Dark Lord will light them up like a militarist. When the snow falls in December next year, the kingdom of God, which has ruled the world for more than 3500 years, will no longer exist." Yechan Palace's words resound sonorously and forcefully. The sun is in the sky, and the sun is shining all over the earth. People on the ruins are looking at the country above. It is a hidden country, a country that was once invisible in any case. Now the black tide has receded for a while, and it is exposed like a rock in front of the public. People stare at it. The nobility of the kings hiding in it is no longer there. In the eyes of thousands of gaze, they should taste the taste of fear again and tremble for it( Thank you to xuejingling, xueyujun, teriri, nanlingyin and Xiaoqing for your reward! Thank you xuejingling and Ning for their long-term reward! Thank you for your great support

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