The cold wind quietly slipped into the top of Wuyun Mountain, bringing falling snowflakes.
During this silent moment, the sky suddenly became cloudy with a few layers of thin clouds, and heavy snow suddenly arrived.
Snowflakes rustled down and landed on the bodies of Bai Yunsheng, Mu Chengxue, and Yi Fengxiao.
Murong Chen gathered up the remaining karma and built a thin barrier to separate the chaotic world of heavy snowfall, in exchange for a moment of peace.
Cool snowflakes fell on Bai Yunsheng's black hair, like dots of starlight.
The snowflakes melted, and the cold snow water flowed into Bai Yunsheng's dry lips.
At this moment, inside his body, the heart on the left side of his chest was black and gray, wrinkled and shrunk into a ball, like a piece of black coal.
The sword of longevity hanging on the internal organs is like a piece of pig iron, cold and breathless.
The blue sky water drop floating in the Dantian is as warm and moist as jade.
In this dead world, suddenly, a very tiny ray of white light floated out from the sky water droplets, circled around the dim longevity sword body for several times, and gradually transformed into the appearance of Bai Yunsheng.
This is the last remaining soul of Bai Yunsheng, and his empty and dim body is like a tomb.
"It turns out that Tianshui Pearl saved my soul." Bai Yunsheng said to himself, "Hey, I didn't expect that I died in the hands of that old woman, and also implicated Xue'er. I'm really a coward."
The little Bai Yunsheng shook his little head, and when he thought of Mu Chengxue, there was another burst of sadness in his little eyes.
"In this life, I will live only for you, and I will die only for you."
Bai Yunsheng murmured sadly, he knew that this half of his soul would soon disappear, and by then he would completely disappear from this world.
When he thought of his mission not being fulfilled, his lover perished, his friend's soul extinguished, and himself still missing, all the past came to mind in this little heart, how could he not feel sad.
Just when Bai Yunsheng was feeling infinitely sad, he suddenly sensed a strange power in the longevity sword at the center of his "body tomb".
It didn't feel like a call, but like a request for help, temporarily pulling him out of his sadness.
"Huh? This sword of longevity has always been mysterious. Senior Xiqi left it to me, but said nothing."
Bai Yunsheng was thinking aimlessly and followed the vague voice and drifted over involuntarily.
After passing through the tattered internal organs, broken bones, and dried meridians, Bai Yunsheng came to the Eternal Life Sword. Before he could see clearly, his small body was suddenly sucked in.
Even though it was a wisp of remnant soul, Bai Yunsheng still fell dizzy.
After finally landing on the ground, he subconsciously rubbed his little butt and looked around in shock.
In the distance, there is a towering mountain range, a beautiful picture.
But see in that painting:
Mountain springs and waterfalls, like the water of the Milky Way, hang on the cliffs;
Cranes and flying beasts chirp, like the sounds of nature, gracefully echoing the colorful clouds in the sky;
The marbles and stones play with each other, and the floating clouds are capped;
The brilliance is dense and the fairy spirit is high.
Bai Yunsheng was dumbfounded and praised: "I didn't expect that there is such a beautiful place in the Sword of Eternal Life! It's not bad to die here."
But at this moment, a strange man's voice suddenly floated from the mountain forest, rough and unpleasant: "My child, you are here!"
"Who? Who's talking?"
Bai Yunsheng shook his little head, very happy.
Bai Yunsheng followed the sound and realized that he was just looking at the scenery and had not noticed a gray-brown boulder falling more than ten feet away. It was four to five feet high. Three large black characters were carved on the mottled and broken stone wall:
Kunlun Mountains!
"Kunlun Mountains?"
Bai Yunsheng dragged his chin with his little finger, thinking to himself.
"Is there such a place in the Four Wastes and Five Continents?"
Bai Yunsheng shook his head, obviously he had never heard of this mountain.
He opened his small mouth, tried hard to raise his voice, and asked: "Who are you? Where is Kunlun Mountain?"
"There is a letter under the stone. Once you open it, you will know everything."
After the strange man finished speaking, there was nothing more to say.
Bai Yunsheng floated over with hesitation, and there was really a piece of white paper under the three big characters. When he got closer, the piece of paper was about the same size as Bai Yunsheng. He stood on the letter paper with two feet, which was quite funny.
Suddenly, a burst of black light emerged from the paper, like smoke and fog.
A voice immediately reached Bai Yunsheng's little ears, but it was not the person just now.
"My child, when you read this letter, it proves that you have grown up. I am very happy that you can grow up safely."
"A trace of obsession made us choose you at the beginning, but when I died, I regretted it. You shouldn't have to bear this, even if the sword chooses the master. So I left this letter, hoping that you can
See."
"If you choose to be an ordinary secular person in the future and live an ordinary life for a hundred years, birth, old age, illness and death, I won't blame you."
"Today's rivers and lakes are no longer as majestic as they once were. Mountains and rivers are collapsing, and no one can stop it. Like everyone, its life span is about to end. I no longer expect you to come and save the world."
The voice paused here for a while, and then the speed of speech suddenly increased:
"My time is up, life and death are up to God, you can take care of yourself..."
The sound is cut off and there is no echo.
But Bai Yunsheng didn't understand a word from beginning to end.
"The master of the divine sword is chosen... life and death are determined by heaven... It seems that he wants me to be an ordinary person."
Bai Yunsheng carefully recalled the words on the letter. This thing was sealed in the Eternal Life Sword. The Eternal Life Sword chose him again, so it must have a lot to do with his past.
"What sword would choose me? Jianghu's life span is over. Isn't it the end of the world as mentioned by the five divine beasts?"
Bai Yunsheng sorted it out several times and realized that the person who left the letter was probably in a disturbed mood at the time, and the words in the letter were somewhat incoherent.
"Birth is life, death is death, it has nothing to do with me."
Bai Yunsheng smiled indifferently, stood up, and looked at the magnificent and colorful mountain peaks in the distance, intoxicated.
It is truly a blessing to be able to die in front of such peerless beauty.
However, someone disturbed the beautiful scenery during the good time.
The thick sound just now came again, like a stone mill grinding stones.
"You're not dead yet, how come it has nothing to do with you?"
Yun Sheng couldn't help but cursed: "Can you guys come out together? It's scary to be surprised!"
After speaking, he pinched his waist and searched for the source of the sound.
I saw a layer of black ink slowly peeling off the three large black characters, and fell on the letter paper, forming a human figure like a pile of clay figures.
Bai Yunsheng said angrily: "Who are you?"
The clay figurine spoke human words and said with a smile: "I am this letter."
Bai Yunsheng asked curiously: "Are you the person who spoke in the letter?"
"That is my master. I am the trace of karma he left behind. I have no consciousness, and I will disappear soon."
Bai Yunsheng waved his hand and said impatiently: "It's good to go, don't send me off, don't delay me from seeing the beautiful scenery before I die."
After saying that, he turned around and ignored the clay figurine.
But something surprising happened. The paradise-like landscape in the distance disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if the sky had pulled down a piece of cloth, covering all the vividness.
Bai Yunsheng cursed nonchalantly: "People are almost dead, and even their last wishes are not fulfilled."
The clay figurine said stiffly: "You should see what Kunlun Mountain really looks like."
Bai Yunsheng was still depressed, and suddenly darkness fell from the sky.
A dead moon carved into the dark sky.
The paper-like light stared coldly at the old temple in the mountains, like a giant eye that penetrated the river of forgetfulness of life and death. It had no hair and no blood, just staring blankly at the dead world.
The sound of insects, animals, wind, and trees was all gone.
At this time, the Kunlun Mountains became mysterious, majestic and majestic, standing like a god who created the world between the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.
"..."
Bai Yunsheng was speechless for a while. Just for a moment, the beautiful Taoyuan turned into a lifeless hell.
However, Kunlun Mountain like this is more shocking and impactful.
Bai Yunsheng exhaled a puff of turbid air from his little mouth, and suddenly felt a sense of exhaustion. He knew that this was a sign that his soul was about to dissipate.
The clay figurine didn't move his lips and said to Bai Yunsheng, "Before I leave, I want to tell you two things."
Bai Yunsheng said a little helplessly: "Aren't you unconscious? What else do you know?"
He struggled to speak every word clearly, and he wanted to say a few more words before he died.
The clay figurine was not angry at all, but replied calmly: "Do you know the Thousand Years List?"
"Whoever decides whether the sword is shining or the shadow is shining will reach a thousand years old. Of course I know."
"The only thing we can know is that this thousand-year-old list was not called the thousand-year-old list before."
"If it's not called Thousand Years List? What is it called?"
"The Immortal List."
"What? Ascension to immortality?"
Bai Yunsheng's sluggish spirit suddenly became on fire.
"Yingpo holds one in his arms, becomes an immortal, becomes immortal, and is the door to all wonders. The Sun and Moon Pavilion measures the world's major events. Since ancient times, people and monsters who can be on the immortal list have the opportunity to become immortals."
"Ascension to Immortality? What is Ascension to Immortality?"
"After the Tianying position and the Purple Soul Realm, you can have a glimpse of the Immortal Sect."
"Then why was it renamed the Thousand Years List?"
"The name of Sun Moon Pavilion has never been changed, and the Thousand Years List is just a rumor in the world."
"Why do you say that?"
"Humans reaching the Heavenly Camp and demons reaching the Purple Soul Realm all have a lifespan of ten thousand years. The Sun Moon Pavilion's list of immortals has always only accepted masters from the Tianying position and the Purple Soul Realm. However, as the world calmed down and the strong ones withered, those on the list
The number of names became less and less. Later, the circle was expanded to include practitioners after a thousand years of age. Anyone who reaches the late stage of the camp and is in the blue soul realm can be included in the list. Only then can he be famous on the thousand years of age list."
"Oh..." Bai Yunsheng nodded, and suddenly asked subconsciously: "But in this world, I have never heard of anyone living for thousands or ten thousand years."
He didn't expect that when he asked casually, he heard a heart-shaking answer.
The clay figurine said: "Because, no one in the world today can survive until that time."
Bai Yunsheng asked in surprise: "Why?"
"have no idea."
Bai Yunsheng listened carefully: "Then how do you know you can't live until that time?"
"This is the mission left to me by the master. He did not tell me the cause and effect behind it."
"He actually knows this kind of secret. Could it be..."
Bai Yunsheng secretly rolled his eyes. As his body and mind became weak again, he no longer struggled with the cause and effect of life and death, because he had now reached his end.
Then he asked feebly: "Who is your master? Where is Kunlun Mountain?"
But the clay figurine broke away from the conversation between the two and said to himself: "The second thing I want to tell you is that if you want to be reborn and get back everything you have, just pull out that sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, the black mud shadow turned into black ink and flowed into the earth, and was buried in the soil without any trace.
Bai Yunsheng didn't notice his departure, but looked around, looking for the sword in the clay man's mouth.
I saw a sword stuck deeply in the middle of the three characters "Kunlun Mountain". There were no sword bars on the sword, and black color flowed from the hilt, as if it were drying blood, with a cold light shining and as cold as the moon.
"Sword of Eternal Life!"
Bai Yunsheng recognized it at a glance. This sword was the sword of longevity in his body.
"What's going on? How come the Eternal Sword appears here?"
Bai Yunsheng thought about it for a while but still couldn't figure it out. He looked at the sword in the fallen rock and smiled helplessly.
The clay figure told him that if he wanted to know everything, he had to pull out the sword.
But in his current state, what can he do to draw the sword?