Gu Yusheng held a puddle of water in his hand and was in a daze in silence, letting the drops of water slip away between his fingers. The tall fairy figure in the water gave him too much shock.

Between the ugly orange demonic path seen in the eyes and the Dharma-image mountains reflected in the water, which one is true and which one is false?

In Gu Yusheng's subconscious mind, when people embark on the path of spiritual practice, they are destined to compete with heaven throughout their lives. What is heaven? He doesn't know, so he often looks up to the sky.

He didn't find a definite answer.

But he always believed that slaying demons was the way.

But now.

Is this demon who is alive and dead a demon or a fairy?

Like this mirage-like world of yellow sand, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

The monsters that had fled in panic came from all directions. Survival was their only way, and the lake in this oasis was their only hope.

The sound of animals drinking water was sizzling, and ripples appeared layer after layer on the lake surface.

The figure of the demon is blurred.

When Gu Yusheng came back to his senses, the water in his palm had flowed away, and not a drop remained.

In the world at dusk, the sun and moon change.

Several hours have passed.

Gu Yusheng was suddenly shocked.

In a moment of enlightenment, he didn't realize that time had passed by. If a monster attacked him or a demon had evil intentions and tried to seize his body, wouldn't it be easy to succeed?

Gu Yusheng looked back.

I saw Wong Tai Sin sitting by the water, also staring at the bright moon in the water.ωωw..net

Gu Yusheng quietly got up and went on a long journey under the moonlight.

The long night filled the air, and Gu Yusheng walked very far. He thought that there would be another world at the edge of the yellow sand. However, he did not expect that after leaving the oasis, it was still a piece of yellow sand, desolate and desolate.

Gu Yusheng, who lost his direction, traveled all night in the desert.

During this period, Gu Yusheng even used the Taoist astrology chart to try to go in one direction.

But after going round and round, I am still stuck in the yellow sand.

The moon sets and the sun rises.

Gu Yusheng was surprised to find that he was back to the original starting point.

That lake in the desert is the only life in this world.

The only difference is that the monsters and beasts have mysteriously disappeared.

Wong Tai Sin was still sitting by the lake, but the difference was that instead of gazing at the moon, he was gazing at the sun, and the yin and yang charm of his body also changed accordingly.

"My little friend is back."

Wong Tai Sin turned around. His sunken eye sockets looked different from those at dusk under the rising sun, like black jade.

Look carefully.

He has lost his eyes.

This is not surprising.

Now Wong Tai Sin only had a mutilated skin left. Gu Yusheng suspected that the bones under the skin had been corroded and decayed by time.

"Taoist Master."

Gu Yusheng sat on the ground and grabbed a handful of yellow sand. The wind blew gently and the yellow sand drifted away between his fingers.

"You have many questions to ask, but I can't answer them."

Wong Tai Sin changed his sitting posture slightly and sat across from Gu Yusheng. He pointed at a piece of yellow sand. His skin was frozen and there was no joy, anger or joy.

"The answer lies beneath the yellow sand."

Gu Yusheng was startled and stood up again. Although he didn't know what the demon meant, he decided to find the answer. Huge spiritual power gathered at his fingertips, and Gu Yusheng slashed forward with his sword.

The layers of sand flew up, and the sword energy swayed like the wind, revealing the truth hidden by the years - under the yellow sand, there were bones and rusty swords, caressed by the wind and yellow sand, making a clanging farewell sound.

White bones are exposed in the wild, swords sink into the yellow sand.

That was the end of the smoke drifting away, the battlefield had been buried by the wind and sand, the shouts of the practitioners had long been silenced, and the ancient swords were rusting in the residual wind.

In a trance.

The wind blows.

Awakened.

The creatures born for fighting have turned into dead souls. They stood up with swords in their hands, running row by row, row by row, towards the sacred lake and spring.

call!

The eye-sized lake is boiling.

It seems that there is something sleeping at the bottom of the pool.

"Come back."

"Those who serve as swordsmen."

In Gu Yusheng's mind, Cang Gu's voice echoed like a bell.

Cuckoo!

The calm lake water rose little by little, and in the center, a spiritual light shot into the sky.

The sound of clanking swords came from the depths of the yellow sand.

The sword, which had been corroded and rusted for a long time, seemed to be reborn. In an instant, thousands of swords roared in the sky.

An ancient sword platform slowly rose from the water, and a majestic sword was inserted deep in the middle of the sword platform.

This lake is actually a sword pond?!

Gu Yusheng was shocked again!

At this moment, the world he saw became illusory little by little.

Looking sideways, he was surprised to find that Huang Taixian was tampering not far away. He was holding the secret in his hand, and his whole body was emitting a yellow light, wrapping Gu Yusheng in it.

"Shh."

Yaodao signaled Gu Yusheng to be silent, his voice was trembling.

"Three Thousand Years of Sword Sacrifice Ceremony, watch it carefully."

Hearing this, Gu Yusheng gathered his mind and stared at the sword. He saw the sword on the sword platform, shining like a silver moon, the sword's glory flowing like water, and the roiling lake, which seemed to contain endless spiritual power.

Thousands of swords in the sky are familiar with each other. In the yellow sand world, countless sleeping undead souls are awakening little by little. They form circles around the sword platform. Every awakened soul has an extremely pious face. At this moment, they

It seems as if the soul has been dedicated to the sword in the middle.

As time goes by, the sword on the sword platform becomes brighter and brighter, rising from the sword platform little by little.

A huge vortex also appeared in the sky.

Deep in the whirlpool, there was a vague figure, holding a jade book and muttering obscure words that Gu Yusheng could not understand.

clank clank.

On that sword, there were runes surging and rising.

Instantly.

The world is in panic.

Countless undead souls made seals with their hands, and within their bodies, countless demon soul essences and demon soul essences emerged like stars, rushing towards the King Sword in the sky.

At this moment, Gu Yusheng was surprised to find that the dead souls seemed to have come to life. What was clearly happening in front of him had become psychedelic and no longer real.

What's going on?

Gu Yusheng couldn't help but look at the sword. Suddenly, he felt that his body and soul were inexplicably restless, and his heart was beating extremely fast.

He subconsciously looked at Wong Tai Sin beside him.

All that was left of Wong Tai Sin was his skin, and it was as if he were separated by a mirror. His skin was gradually recovering its vitality and blood, and he turned into a middle-aged Taoist priest of flesh and blood.

Almost at the same time, Huang Taixian also looked at Gu Yusheng, his eyes were also filled with disbelief.

"My little friend is not only a sword-carrying man, but also a traveler who can travel the long river of time with his soul."

When Huang Taixian said this, he seemed to understand something. He raised his hand, and the veins on his palm were clearly visible. The circuit was long, but he could not keep his fingertips and the quicksand scattered in the air. A long sword on his back gradually became clear.

But the sword on the sword platform was a little blurry.

Wong Tai Sin couldn't help but sigh: "Life is short like yellow sand. When you scatter it with your fingertips, the years pass by. The time is long and the river lasts for thousands of years. The dream is like the Great Huang Garden. It turns out that the person lost in the world of yellow sand is me. So.

Speaking of which, I am already..."

Hearing this, Gu Yusheng suddenly opened his mouth and cut off the rest of the words. His voice drifted far away in the yellow sand: "Taoist Priest, you are already an immortal!"
To be continued...