I don’t know how long it took, Zui Tian woke up in a daze, looking at the Pure Land, which was once full of laughter and happiness. The scenery is as old as before, but people are no longer there. So the sky is no longer blue and the water is no longer
The flowers are no longer beautiful, and the clouds are no longer elegant. It seems that with Yunmeng's departure, it also takes away his heart, his love, his yearning for beauty, and his desire for happiness.
Before leaving, Dingtian's actions towards Yunmeng made Zui Tian feel heartbroken and extremely sad and angry, but what can he do now? He stood up hard with Dashi behind him. It was just such a simple
The movement made him feel sore and exhausted. He smiled bitterly and looked at his hands that were still trembling slightly. He casually wiped the blood marks on his face and slowly moved towards the thatched house not far away.
Looking at the familiar decorations in the room, I could still recall the laughter that once surrounded here. Just walked over one by one, leaving a long blood mark along the place he walked by, and became more and more.
He grew, became more and more faint, and he felt more and more tired, and his eyes became more and more blurred. But he insisted on walking towards the last room, his own practice room, because he remembered it there
There are a few fine wines that have not yet been packed.
When he walked to the practice room, the blood stains behind him were very faint. Zui Tian staggered to the ground and simply stopped standing up. He shivered and touched a wine gourd and poured it into his mouth.
I was careful to choke and cough, which not only spit out the wine I had just drunk, but also brought out a lot of blood foam and even a little bit of internal organs.
Zui Tian looked at the mess on his body and sighed regretfully: "Oh, I have never sprinkled a drop of wine in my life and didn't expect to waste so much at once. What a pity..."
Turning over and trying to change to a more comfortable position, but accidentally felt something touching with your left hand. When you touch it, you saw that it was a book called "The Netherworld God's Art" that I found from Yunmeng before leaving here. Since you dare to call the God's Art, you must be sure
It has its extraordinary features, but Yunmeng and Zuitian have not achieved any results for several years.
Because it was too weird, all the words were not meaningful. They used all the arrangement methods, such as before and after order, upper and lower order, word order, page order, etc., but they did not have the same success! In the end, Yunmeng
I gave it a definition---This is a prank made by a senior. It is impossible for me to practice! In the end, I lost interest. I only felt that this book was not simple, but it was just
The materials are very extraordinary, neither gold nor wood, neither skin nor leather, cannot be burned, cannot be wet, and cannot be cut by a knife. If it weren't for being too small, Yunmeng would really want to refine it into his armor.
!
Zui Tian subconsciously held the Netherworld Divine Arts with his left hand. The blood that had already been very light slowly penetrated into the book. Zui Tian himself knew nothing and still said to himself:
"Am I going to die? Haha, it's enough, it's worth it. At least I have lived for decades more than mortals. I've loved, hated, cried, and laughed, and I'll be content in my life."
I took a sip of wine, but even the simple movement of raising the wine gourd could not be completed, and my eyes were dissipating little by little.
"It turns out that the ancients did not deceive me. Only when people are about to die can they achieve great enlightenment. All beauty and beauty are all poisonous hearts; fame and fortune are just a dream of yellow beams. No matter how arrogant or arrogant your heart is, you can escape with a cup of yellow earth.
No. No, no matter if he is a beggar in the imperial family, he can't occupy more than three feet of land. It's noisy, you just finished singing and went on stage, messy, and you're thinking about it. Stop, get rid of your worries now and never get involved in the world.
, see through the seven emotions and six desires, jump out of the three realms and five elements. I realized it, and left..."
The voice became lower and weaker. Finally, when his blood stopped flowing, his head tilted and fell to the ground. His hands were holding the wine gourd and the Netherworld Divine Art.
Just after he completely lost consciousness, the Qiankun Gourd that had been warming up in his body slowly rotated in his lower dantian position, and the speed became faster and faster. A small drunken figure appeared and faintly in the gourd.
The Netherworld Divine Art he held in his left hand seemed to have come alive under the Qiankun Gourd, constantly sucking the blood that had not yet completely dried up under Zui Tian's body.
After three hours like this, the little man in the gourd was clearly visible. He broke free from the constraints of the Qiankun Gourd and sat cross-legged in the drunken dantian. With a stretch of his hand, the Qiankun Gourd slowly shrank and flew.
It reached his palm. The Netherworld Divine Art suddenly shone brightly. After the light, it turned into a gray Taoist robe and draped on the villain. It was vaguely seen that mysterious characters appeared on it.
The villain in the Zui Tian Dantian did not move at all, letting the mysterious characters turn into black light and hide into his body without caring, and even enjoying some enjoyment. When the last character is hidden into his body,
At that time, the little man suddenly opened his mouth, and the spiritual energy around him gathered quickly towards him. His small body grew up quickly like a balloon, and even his body, which had been overwhelmed, was surging by this.
The spiritual energy that came was impulsive, and it was completely wiped out and integrated into the new body. When everything returned to peace, it turned out that Zui Tian was sitting cross-legged in a gray Taoist robe on the ground, his face neither happy nor sad
, not angry, it shows so calm and detached.
Seven days later, a low voice came from his mouth: "No destruction, no establishment, no birth and no death, after destruction, it will be established, immortality and immortality. Yin and Yang cooperate together to grow, Yang and Yin complement each other for a long time, and it will be the yang body before life, and after death
It is the Yin Ghost, the Yin and Yang are harmonized, and the Netherworld God is accomplished!"
Slowly opened his eyes, looked at every inch of his body carefully, and felt the familiar and unfamiliar feeling brought to him by his new body. After a long time, he nodded: "So that's it, this Netherworld God Art is indeed
It is magical, both a martial arts and a magic weapon. If I had not recognized my master, I would have no choice but to deal with it. Is God torture me or pity me? Is it that I have the will of death but I am resurrected from the dead. Oh, that's all,
It is also a good choice to concentrate on practicing here.”
Zui Tian was so open-minded that it was not difficult to break the formation with his current cultivation level. However, after so many betrayals and deceived in a short period of time, I suddenly felt very tired and just wanted to quietly
In life, I am no longer willing to go back to the right and wrong nest. In this way, I comprehend the magic technique of the Netherworld every day, brew a few jars of good wine when I have nothing to do, sing the wine and drinking it in the moon, and it will be so happy.
Later, he integrated his small world into the void here, making the space here bigger and more stable. He is the master here! I thought that it would be enough to live like this, but everything in the past was after all
After passing by, everyone has their own choices. When their cultivation reaches a certain level, they may really reach another world.
But the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. The more you want to be stable, the more you can't get stable. That night, Zui Tian practiced as usual and sat under the osmanthus tree and drank and watched the moon. Suddenly, a white light broke through the ban and pierced him.
In front of me, I looked carefully and found that it was the once familiar Tissot. However, the Tissot now looks riddled with holes and rags, and it seems that it may dissipate at any time. Zui Tian's pupils suddenly contracted, and suddenly in his heart
An ominous premonition arose, and he still knew some control over the Tissot. He moved his hand and flashed into it.
I saw that the quiet and elegant Chuanmu Shuo was also in a mess. It was like someone had robbed. I quickly walked to the main control room and found that Yunmeng had fainted. Although she was still wearing white clothes, it was covered with
The hair was covered with blood, the face was pale, and the spiritual power was running around, and it seemed that the body would explode and die at any time. Zui Tian hurriedly stepped forward and held her jade hand, and passed a pure and gentle immortal essence to help her
Clarify internal interest.
After a few Zhoutians, although Yunmeng's complexion improved a lot, Zui Tian's mood became heavier, and his eyebrows were filled with evil spirits. It turned out that Yunmeng's heart veins had been broken, his purple palace was destroyed, and his sea of consciousness was also collapsed.
I really don’t know what can support her coming here. Zui Tian suppressed the anger in his heart, increased the output of the immortal essence, and helped her sort it out over and over again. After a while, Yunmeng Youyou
When I woke up, I opened my eyes and saw the drunken sky, and showed a sad smile. I said with difficulty:
"I...I finally...I've seen you again. Are you... doing well?"
Zui Tian nodded repeatedly: "Okay. I'm living a good life."
Yunmeng stretched out her hand to touch his face, but unfortunately she lowered her powerlessly just after lifting it two inches. Zui Tian quickly held her hand and stuck it on his face. Yunmeng said with difficulty: "It's still a matter of time."
...You understand me the best. Unfortunately... I will never...I will never go back."
Zui Tian felt his eyes a little wet, "Yes, as long as you want, you can still be the same as before, really!"
Yunmeng looked at him foolishly: "I believe in you, but... if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price, and no one can escape it. I was the one who harmed you, and now it's my turn to be punished.
...”
Zui Tian endured the grief and said gently: "No, I have never blamed you. Really, don't think too much, take good care of your injuries. When you get better, I will accompany you to the valley to catch butterflies and go to the top of the mountain.
Is it good to watch the sunset?"
Yunmeng squeezed out a bitter smile: "It's useless... I know my own body... I will die without regrets if I can look at you again..." He took a breath and continued:
"I just want to tell you...I accidentally discovered the secret letter left by my father... It turned out that Yu Ling and the others were subordinate to a mysterious organization. Although they didn't know the specific purpose, Dad carefully checked and learned about how many he learned about it back then.
All of them are the prides of various sects, which shows that they have a lot of ideas... Cough cough cough... It was because I discovered this letter that I was chased by Yu Ling and others. Fortunately, that day
They tried every means to refuse, and they had to rely on me to not hand over the Tissot, otherwise they would not be able to escape today."
Speaking of this, a layer of strange red appeared on his face, and his strength became much stronger. He grabbed his hand and said hurriedly: "Now, Chongxuan Sect is completely under the control of their master and disciple. I
I don't ask you to avenge me, I just hope that you can leave a little spark for Chongxuan Sect because of your background and your father's blood. I will also be the sinner of the sect.
Oh...why are you so good at seeing Daddy..."
Speaking of this, he tilted his head and vomited a large mouthful of blood. Zui Tian responded quickly: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. I didn't say I didn't agree. I will definitely help the sect with all my might. Don't worry."
Hearing Zui Tian’s assurance, Yun Meng’s breath became more stable, but she had almost used her strength. She looked at him calmly and said softly: “Zui Tian, can you hug me? I feel so cold.
It's so cold. I want to sleep so much, I want to sleep so much..."
The voice became lower and lower, and the drunken sky was crying. She hugged her tightly and said loudly: "Not afraid, Meng'er is not afraid. With me here, you will not be cold. Don't sleep. If you hear it,
Don’t sleep!”
Yunmeng seemed to be awakened from his dream by him, looked at him with difficulty, and murmured: "Don't quarrel, let me sleep for a while..."
Zui Tian hugged her quietly, looking at her quiet and sweet appearance, and her last dream whispered in her ears: "Zui Tian, in the next life, I will be your woman, and never be separated!"
A drop of tears slid across the corner of her eyes, and a generation of beautiful girls died!
Zui Tian did not let her go, as if he didn't know that she had no breath anymore, and he still said gently:
"Meng'er, the daffodils we planted are blooming. Didn't you say you like daffodils the most? I have planted a lot, you must like it very much. The fish in the small lake used to be your favorite food, but you didn't
Can vomit thorns, do you still remember your expression of being stuck in your throat by fish bones? But don’t worry, I will help you pick out all the thorns. You can eat with confidence and eat as much as you want. As long as you want, we will keep going
I stay here forever and never go anywhere, do you think you can?"
The autumn night is cool
I'm cold
It's exactly
Yin and Yang to complement the Netherworld
Death of true love
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