The remnant of Bai Yunsheng's soul has been completely eliminated, leaving only an ownerless consciousness floating in the thick darkness, like a rootless duckweed, rising and falling together.
I do not know how long it has been.
"Bai Yunsheng."
Suddenly, a slow call floated from the endless darkness, like an invisible thread, catching the weak consciousness and awakening Bai Yunsheng from his deep sleep.
Bai Yunsheng's remaining consciousness muttered to himself in the dead silence: "Am I dead?"
The unfamiliar voice came next, and it was impossible to distinguish between male and female: "According to human terms, you are already dead."
"Are you really dead..." Bai Yunsheng said sadly, "That's fine, I don't have to live in confusion anymore, and I don't have to search without a purpose anymore."
"Don't you want to live?"
"I don't think so," Bai Yunsheng replied.
The unknown voice seemed to reveal a bit of curiosity, and said with a smile: "You are really a strange person. Everything in the world is fighting endlessly just to live for an extra moment. But you are thinking about death. Life is really so helpless.
love?"
"Of course not." Bai Yunsheng's sadness, which he had just put down, rose up again and said, "I have people I love, friends I have shared life and death with, and a master I admire, all of which I cannot let go of.
"
"But you always have negative thoughts in your mind."
Bai Yunsheng thought for a while and whispered: "If a person lives alone and doesn't even know who he is, what's the point of living?"
The voice in the darkness said interestingly: "So you are very confused."
"Sometimes my life does not belong to me. I also want to leave everything behind and find my true self, but there are always so many accidents that appear inexplicably."
The unfamiliar voice said calmly: "Maybe this is what life is like."
Perhaps because he didn't want to be hurt anymore, Bai Yunsheng suddenly changed his mind and asked, "I don't know who you are yet."
The stranger said with deep meaning: "I don't know who I am, because I look different every day."
"Then where are you from?"
"I don't know. Sometimes it's in the sky, sometimes it's underground."
Bai Yunsheng was immediately confused and said: "You are stranger than me."
"Hmph, really."
"Then why did you come to me?"
"Let you live."
Bai Yunsheng reacted for a while, then said in great surprise: "Really?"
The stranger seemed not to want to talk nonsense with this dying soul anymore, and said straightforwardly: "Bai Yunsheng, your natural body has been destroyed. Now I use the Sword of Eternal Life to help you reshape your body. From now on, the sword is with you, and the sword is with you."
It kills people."
As soon as he finished speaking, the immortal sword somewhere showed its true form.
The cold sword edge seemed to be bleeding, but it was clearly shining with cold light.
Before Bai Yunsheng could say anything else, an irresistible force integrated his incomplete consciousness into the sword body.
In an instant, blood flooded the ground, illuminating Cen Cen's darkness.
The moment Bai Yunsheng fell into the Changsheng Sword, his soul seemed to have fallen into an eternal ice cave, and a vast sea of ice flowed backwards from all corners of the world.
This kind of coldness can only be felt by the dead. Bai Yunsheng felt it once again unforgettable.
I don't know how long it took for Bai Yunsheng to wake up from his coma. His black pupils had returned to their former glory. He moved his fingers, feeling the traces of bones, and slowly raised his hand to touch his chest.
, a piece of ice cold.
After a long time, Bai Yunsheng struggled to stand up. He soberly looked at his hands and feet that had recovered as before, and clenched his fists. Although he was extremely happy, he also frowned.
Now his body and bones seemed to be made of ice, and there was no trace of blood in his flesh and blood. It felt cold to the touch, just like a dead corpse.
Bai Yunsheng sighed softly and said luckily: "It'll be good if I can survive."
But before he could finish rejoicing, the surrounding wind suddenly rose, followed by a powerful cold current, like the prelude of a snowstorm.
Bai Yunsheng tried his best to open his eyes and looked ahead. In the distance in front of him, he saw a vibrant green grassland, with cattle and sheep everywhere, walking leisurely, and white clouds in the sky, thousands of miles of blue.
Bai Yunsheng could not help but praise a few words.
Suddenly, a dark figure appeared on the hillside not far away, without eyes or form, like a black shadow.
In the shadow's hand, he was holding the sword of longevity.
"Junior!"
Mighty roars came from all directions along with the fierce wind, but the animals on the grassland were unaware of it and continued to walk leisurely.
Just listen to the thunderous voice of the black shadow, resounding in all directions: "Choose the master of immortality, the way of heaven is clear. Follow the will of heaven, I will teach you the three moves against heaven. Take the move!"
Bai Yunsheng didn't even have half a minute to react.
"The first style, Huangquan's funeral!"
The sound falls and the sword rises.
In an instant, the clear sky faded away and dark clouds pressed in.
Heavy black karma gathered down from the rolling clouds and condensed into the Eternal Life Sword.
The blood flashed, but the shadow disappeared.
The vigorous power was like pouring blood and ink, covering the green grassland and drowning the vitality of the earth.
"Hoo. Hoo."
The howl of the strong wind quietly extinguished.
The light is clear and the heaven and earth reappear in the human world.
A hundred-foot abyss opened up in the vast grassland, extending to the end of Bai Yunsheng's sight. Gray-white air waves floated and reverberated in the abyss.
The abyss divides the grassland into two worlds. The left side is full of green waves and full of vitality; the right side is full of dead bodies and life is lost.
"One sword cuts between life and death!"
Bai Yunsheng's mouth was wide enough to swallow five eggs, and he looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.
The black shadow was gone, and only the sword of longevity was inserted coldly at Bai Yunsheng's feet.
"What a terrifying power."
After a long time, he was so empty that he finally managed to choke out a sentence.
Bai Yunsheng muttered absentmindedly, still recalling the scene just now.
The unparalleled sword of the mysterious black shadow is extremely mysterious and difficult to understand. Bai Yunsheng only remembered a rough outline and has not yet fully understood it.
After a while, the confused Bai Yunsheng pulled out the Changsheng Sword, danced it twice, and said to himself: "Why is there only one move? Where are the three moves that were promised?"
At this time, his body had regained its color.
"I'm afraid that my cultivation is not enough and I still can't see the next two moves."
Bai Yunsheng stroked the cold edge of the sword of immortality, feeling the endless karma in the sword, and his heart suddenly surged.
After he calmed down, he calmly murmured: "Go out first and then talk!"
When I think of the Liuhe Competition on Wuyun Mountain, all kinds of emotions immediately come to my mind.
And just when Bai Yunsheng was about to return to the world, the voice of the stranger who had not shown up not long ago came again:
"Congratulations on your new life."
Bai Yunsheng was confused for a moment and said calmly: "Thank you for your help."
The unfamiliar voice was also very calm: "You don't need to thank me, this is an opportunity for you and me. My life has been saved at this step, so I hope you can do your best."
"Wait! Why are you helping me? Who are you?"
"I just want to see what path you will take, where you will go, and what you will become."
The stranger's voice began to slowly fade away.
Bai Yunsheng couldn't help but frown and asked loudly: "Who are you?!"
"We will meet again when you get there."
Echoes echoed, disappearing into silence.
Bai Yunsheng pondered for a moment, thinking about things in the outside world. With a thought, he disappeared into this magical space of consciousness.
Dark. Dark without daylight.
The blue Tianchi water was stained with a layer of gray haze, and it no longer had the charming fairy light.
The remnants of Bai Yunsheng's earth-shattering sword are still lingering on the top of the mountain.
All the heroes in the world are silent.
Tianzi No. 1 station has disappeared.
The grass and trees on the beautiful island in the center of the lake have all turned to dust and are completely deserted. Only where the Tianzi Terrace was located just now, an abyss of more than ten feet wide opened.
"Huh...huh..."
Among the desolate gravels, Bai Yunsheng panted tiredly.
He was the first person here to breathe again.
Xue Yang no longer knows where he went.
quiet.
The silence of death.
Bai Yunsheng's breathing sound clearly reached everyone's ears.
Heavy, slow, weak, but like intermittent magic sounds, breathtaking.
The earth is dark and dark, and the air is cold.
The first ray of sunlight behind the clouds is like the dawn before dawn, passing through the endless void and shining into this world where people are panicked and the air of death is floating around.
The bright light hurt people's eyes and brought the thoughts of the spectators back to reality from the clouds in the sky, who knew how far away.
Bai Yunsheng stood up with great difficulty holding the Eternal Life Sword. His black hair had turned into snow-white.
At the top of Wuyun Mountain, the sky fifty feet below was empty.
The pumice that originally existed there and the spectators on the pumice had no bones left, and they returned to the dust together with Xue Yang.
The world's best master, the number one person in the Xue family's Canghai Pavilion, disappeared into thin air.