Yechu and Ning Changjiu lived next door.
Yechu had stopped telling fortune for others and focused his concentration on cultivating the Divine Records of Sura at home. He established countless bridges of destinies for himself so that every step forward could be almost on the fastest and luckiest path. Hence, his speed of cultivation was fast beyond comprehension.
Ning Changjiu climbed over the wall, entered Yechu’s home, pushed open the gate, dragged a chair over and sat opposite him.
He didn’t disturb Yechu but stared at the latter cultivating. He didn’t speak until Yechu finished cultivating, “Your current momentum is so magnificent. What an eye-opener!”
Yechu opened his eyes slowly. One of his pupils was dark and the other one was golden. Holy radiance streamed down his cheek from the golden pupil slowly like tears.
With a faint smile, Yechu said, “What doubts do you have today?”
Ning Changjiu sai
Wails and cries spread through the city like a plague.The grey sky was glimmering with the pale light. Siming standing on the platform looked like a demon. There were countless streaks of spirits in her palms. Those were all the spirits absorbed by her.Different sounds including wails, begging for mercy, clanging of weapons, the sound of carriages hitting buildings, resounded noisily and frantically.The young man prostrated on the ground, striving to open his eyes to stare at the motionless black snake. He thought that it was only his delusion.Siming stood on the platform as if a monarch arrived at her territory. She looked at everything that was happening under the platform. Those summoned spirits were merely tools to take in the power in her eyes. Their lives were decided by her instant thought.The master of the godly state had long been dead. She was no longer second only to one.After today
Yechu trekked across the snowfield. His rough cape was stained with the holy golden radiance unknowingly. His long hair was tied up, making him look like an extremely handsome young man. On his flawless face, one of his pupils was bright and the other dark, seeming to symbolize the rotating Yin and Yang.The Divine Records of Sura was running nonstop in his body. Every cosmic orbit it circulated, the holy radiance in his pupils would grow richer.Last night, when he went away, he left a note for Ning Changjiu at the last minute.He gave up killing Ning Changjiu.For one thing, as long as his plan went well, Ning Changjiu’s living or dying wouldn’t affect the big picture. For another, according to Ning Changjiu’s cultivation progress, he should have suffered Qi deviation but he was still unscathed and could talk in a jovial mood as usual. Such being the case, Yechu guessed that Ning Changjiu might have seen through the loopho
The explosion spread rapidly in the shape of a huge annular flame. The whole sky was illumined with the doomsday-like red color. The loud sound and violent air billows rose and whistled down with the overturning momentum just like the flood that broke through the bank.Even though it was far away, the loud rumbling sound still came with the heat. Both the residents of Duanjie City and the villagers could feel the scorching heat blown onto their faces. They all scattered after a short daze. The noises seemed like the crackling sound in the flame.For thousands of years, the sky here was only turbidly white and stickily black. Today, it had the third color.Above Duanjie City, the golden cross was colored red. Siming was nailed up there. Her white dress and silver hair were both as red as blood, similar to the camellia which was about to wither in the dusk.On the end of the cross, the black raven shrieked at the sky, causing
It was four days after that battle when Ning Changjiu met Yechu again.A withered shooting star flew across the sky into the depths of the wilderness. After noticing that, Ning Changjiu immediately rushed to the depths of the wilderness with his dry branch and sword. Having crossed a marsh permeated with venomous fogs, he found Yechu on the tilted straws in a valley that took the shape of a broken scallop.Yechu was currently a shattered puppet. His arms were both darkly charred with the cracks in the pattern of the wooden grating. They looked like several firewood logs put together on his body. He hung on the stone wall alone. Those threads of destiny that pierced through his body were mostly burned off, which hung on the rocks roughly, making him look like a spider that had suffered the big fire in the forest.When Ning Changjiu arrived, Yechu raised his head. His face without sense organs was even beyond recognition. Half of it was da
In the center of the royal city, the platform was simply built. Several dilapidated buildings were tilted. Under those well-reserved buildings, many refugees got together, talking and sighing. They looked at the stage from time to time.The half-ruined imperial city displayed signs of bleakness. Temporary shacks were here and there. Those cultivators were clearing the ruins. Many corpses buried for several days were cleared with bricks and wooden logs. The flesh was stuck to the wooden logs and generated a stench, which couldn’t be ripped off regardless.The stage was the only brightness in the city.Shao Xiaoli was wearing a red embroidered dress. Together with several young girls, she arrived backstage. While cursing Siming with a sense of revulsion, the people backstage were sighing about the natural disaster. Upon seeing Shao Xiaoli, many people were amazed and all got together. They were really glad about this beautiful flower which
Siming’s cold eyes twitched. Amidst the silver hair, the discernible earlobes glowed with the amber-like rosiness. Her left cheek was swollen. That night, she gave Shao Xiaoli a slap. Now, karma was back. She was captured. And Shao Xiaoli just returned what she had suffered to Siming manyfold.Just like raindrops dripping into the boiling oil, the clear slaps caused an uproar among the crowd. They had left the fear behind. They only felt as if their internal organs were torn off. The rich sentiments in their hearts turned into sticky slime, gushed out, and conveyed to their limbs, giving off the dizzying sense of scorching.They watched the fierce black snake bit its tail in a fog and start to eat its body. Then, they saw that the beautiful girl, as legend went, traveled by sword, came to the evil woman and slapped Siming’s flawless face harshly.The slapping sound kept reverberating in the city. It couldn’t be drowned no matter how enth
The darkness swept across the land with the wind from the chaos to the bleakness.Siming was trapped on the cross quietly like a white bird unable to unfold its wings.The killing intent and coldness in her eyes faded away. The swaying hair by her cheeks made one want to touch it and sweep it behind her ears.This kind of fragility exuded from inside out. She looked like the noble lady who was stranded in the prostitutes’ quarter of an enemy state after her homeland was ruined and her home was lost. Her eyes remained the same and her temperament was bleak.Ning Changjiu spread his hand and reached it to Siming.Yechu sat on the back of Blood Feather and gave a sincere smile.Blood Feather thought of what it had suffered that night and wanted to say a few harsh words to Siming but as the current atmosphere was somewhat grim, it just didn’t speak.“Take me out of here.” Siming took a glan
The pupils and the golden light on the black sword shone almost at the same time.The golden flame engulfed the black sword and also tore apart the darkness as thick as the marsh.The bats on the mental state were like the demons and monsters under the Buddhist light, which escaped in disorder.His mental state and the golden crow complemented each other. After his spiritual terrace became clear, the black spots Zuijun left on the feathers of the golden crow also scattered as it fluttered the wings.The blade that glistened with the golden flame stuck out of the dark gate.The blade seemed like the scissors that cut through the soft silk.Zuijun’s clothes were illuminated instantly too. The dark feathers were coated with scorching gold. Only within the beak-like brim of the hat was still dark as if all the lights in the world couldn’t reach here.The darkness was cracked open. Ning Chan
In the imaginary realm, white snow drifted.The water mirror was like thunder and lightning cracking clouds, abruptly shattering.Almost out of instinct, Bai Zang fell back a hundred feet in a flash.At the same time, on the side of the water mirror, the mass of shredded paper Immortals seemed to have received an order and began to rotate, and soon, the edges of each piece of paper ignited with flames, and the entire fragment of Immortals burned up in almost an instant.But it's not a rabbit's death, it's a ney fire.The shredded paper blasted and burned out, a grayish-white translucent spirit state floated out from it, and the spirit life hovered in the air for a moment, abruptly disappearing.Shiruzo made sure there was no danger around him before he released his offensive form, his flying hair and skirt quickly coming to a standstill.What the hell happened?Bai Zang looked at the location where the water mirror had shattered, his m
The world is pale.The saint's cracked stone Buddha stretched across the sky, ancient and solemn, the black python climbed up the stone Buddha at high speed. Its body is already as long as a big river, but still can not be compared with the saint's stone Buddha, the scene at the moment, it is more like a slender wisteria climbing to the mountain sculpture into the body of the stone Buddha.The black python was none other than Divine Lord Quan Scale.Izumi scales glowing with steel ebony opened and closed as she rubbed over the cracked stone Buddha and swam close to the top of it.The top of the saint's stone Buddha still emanated a golden light, a manifestation of long-lived authority, and he was like a man holding up a bright light, stopping the darkness above him.The stone Buddha held up a bright barrier on the outside, but his body had lost a bit of light and glowed a lifeless stone gray.Izumi Scale's form was perched on the dark side, straig
In a voice that sounded like a clear spring shattering jade, Ye Cangong handed over the marriage certificate, and Ning took it for a long time.He unfolded the marriage certificate, the soft paper was like a freshly picked flower petal, and the fragrance of a young girl was still spread on it. Ning long unfolded the marriage certificate, like a flower petal blooming, the familiar handwriting on it came into view.'Ye Chan Palace'.Ning looked at these words for a long time, her fingers trembling lightly, and after a moment she refolded the marriage certificate.He looked at his master and smiled, "Master's orders are hard to disobey, this marriage certificate, disciple will have the audacity to accept it."Ye Chan Gong hmmm'd.The corners of her slightly curled lips slowly smoothed out, and the momentary smile was short, but it was enough to move the heart.The two men sat silently against each other.Ye Chan Gong's beautifully straigh
The wind of autumn swept through the world of eternal life, the ancient mirror such as the moon hanging high, sprinkled with a silver great piece, such as a dreamy scene, Ning long and Ye Chan Palace stood side by side, together with the appreciation of this round of autumn moon.It is also mid-autumn on earth.Ning could imagine that Xiang'er and the others must also be looking up at the moon. What they were looking at was not the same moon, but the same heart. Sooner or later, one day, these hearts would cross the divide between the eternal realms and be linked together.Ye Chan Gong looked at the mirror.The mirror hung high, and the silhouette was somewhat blurred."So it's been so many years."Ye Chan Gong looked at the moon, whispering to himself, swallowing the fire to ascend when it was yesterday, but suddenly look back, but it is already a thousand years of time.Just the moonlight from a million feet high in the sky, across the lay
In the ethereal and clear dao hall, Ning Nagisa and Ye Chan Gong looked at each other across the veil.Ye Chan Gong looked at the paper marriage certificate, her eyebrows moved slightly, like the fine breeze fanned by a butterfly's wings."Shall I write it?"Ye Chan Palace returned to tranquility.She is still a fairy as cold as the ice mountain, the fireworks of the world will float over her brow, but can not stick moisten.Ning waited for a long time, and earlier, his thoughts were confirmed, and he couldn't help but touch the top of his head for nothing.In the realm of eternal life, he had no dao and was just an ordinary person, so there was no way to see his lifeline, just like a person has no way to raise his eyes to see the heart of his head.The white veil grew still.Ye Cangong put pen to paper and wrote down a name without haste, and when she was done, she folded the marriage certificate.Ning held out her hand for a lo
Ning sat on the stone table for a long time, looking at the marriage certificate and falling into deep thought.The wedding book is standing still, like a delicate blooming petal, which is not stained with autumn dew, but has the unique poignancy of autumn.Ning looked around for a long time.He couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or in the realm of eternity at the moment, but no matter what, this marriage letter should be the key to breaking the game.Ning Nagisa intends to give it another try.He picked up his pen and wrote the words 'Ye Chan Palace' on the marriage certificate and knocked on the door of the Dao Palace once again.The white veil blew in the Taoist temple, and the silhouette swayed."The marriage contract has been written."This time, Ning Nagisa didn't wait for Ye Canyangong to speak, nor did he sit on his knees respectfully; he stood upright, holding the marriage certificate, and snatched it up, "I wrote 'Ye Can
In the crystal-carved palace, the marriage certificate between Ye Chan Gong's fingers looked like a maple leaf.Ning looked at the marriage letter for a long time, the fingers between his sleeves suddenly trembled, and at this moment, he felt that the world was clear.The wind of butterflies blew through the window, showering the courtyard with golden broken awnings, light falling through the window onto Ning's cheeks for a long time, light and shadows flowing past like water, and silent time flowed in such equally silent imagery.Ye Chan Gong watched him, not knowing if she was looking at him or at the beautiful golden shadow floating across his cheek.A moment later, Ye Cangong's fingers shrunk slightly, seemingly about to take back the marriage certificate, and Ning Changcheng's hand blocked this, his hand falling to the marriage certificate at some point as well, pinching a corner of it.Ye Chan Gong looked at him again, but did not immediately let
The town floated above the Eternal Realm, a rootless, suspended island.Golden butterflies flew all around the town, the world had no sun, so they became countless luminaries, glow worms gathered in lanterns that lit up the world.Ye Chan Gong took his hand and leapt into the world.The world opened up for them.Ning long leapt down from the island-like town, and he spread his arms out like a bird of prey as the wind murmured in his ears.They dropped from the high school all the way down to the earth.The eternal realm is crystal clear and glows with the beauty of the spirit state.The earth here is made up of silvery fine soft particles, incomparably soft, the trees are also like crystal sculptures, towering, like a majestic palace, running between the forest deer, deer like butterflies, also golden, they shuttle between the forest, retaining only the instincts of the pre-life, do not drink, do not eat, forget about life and forget about d
The sea of dust from the star explosion was like a layer of barrier between heaven and earth, as if the myth and legend had been verified, and the heaven and earth were divided into nine, and the sunlight was reflected by the ashes floating in the sky, unable to shine onto the ground. The ground was dim, and the temperature dropped dramatically.The aftermath of the meteorite's explosion was still leveling off at unimaginably high speeds, the tumbling embers were filled with high temperatures, there were no more birds of prey in a thousand-mile radius, and the boisterous dust constructed a purgatory in which living beings could not survive.Not to mention the high altitude, the earth was swept away by the heat wave of the explosion, but fortunately the center point of the explosion was the boundless Mirror LakeThe water in Mirror Lake has been boiled and large numbers of fish carcasses have surfaced from underwater.Bai Zang's body stained with a silver skir