Dusk gradually convergence, the sky after a short period of dull, but more bright. Earlier the dim yellow is more like a haze in the air, after the haze dispersed, we only reacted, this moment is still the afternoon, the previous light is just the heaven and earth anomaly.
Light plunged into the wooden hall, but the disciples in the hall were silent as if they were ice sculptures.
Everything I experienced before seemed like an illusion, how that white cat had written the paper and answered it so quickly looking even a little polite.
"Xiao Jin, what's going on with your family Shimei?" A disciple softly asked.
Yu Jin was more surprised than any of them.
Doesn't Shimeji only know how to sleep and eat? How can it be so spiritual?
"It it's probably gone to look for Xiaoling." Yu Jin stammered.
It was inevitable that she was a bit weak when she said this. After all, on weekdays, she often relied on the fact that Shimekazu didn't und
The rubble was suspended in the darkness, luminescent and constructed in the shape of a temple building. In the faint light of the Underworld, Your Highness of the Nine Specters, countless figures slowly floated out of the dark river. They are all snakes, and while the air is clearly unsupported, they are able to snake through it as if they were walking on a flat surface. Their sandpaper-like scales scraped against the darkness, and the subtle sound was like picking through the shell of an egg with a bamboo skewer. They parade through the underworld, leaning in the direction of the Temple of the Underworld. These snakes are all the souls of the feathered serpents. The feathers on their backs have been broken, and they carry a crippled beauty. They are gathered outside the Great Hall. In the middle of the temple, the woman's mournful screams resounded abruptly, bursting out from the cracks in the stone. The battle in the Temple
Horned deer tread on snow, white cranes hang in the wind. The cold frost of midwinter overflowed from the cave of Xuanmei Mountain, falling like goose feathers and spreading like a snow net. On the drawbridge connecting the mountain gate cave to the remaining peaks, snowflakes flew and swirled as sword blades, resembling birds hovering between the thousands of refuges. The old man on the horned deer was robed like snow, with a bunch of plums embroidered on his right lapel. The old man on the white crane was robed in deep green, with a reed of reeds embroidered on his lapel. They stepped out of the snow, the deer stepped over the snow, the crane passed line wind and snow, heaven and earth a white, everything is silent, all the sound seems to be absorbed completely. They raised their heads at the same time, their refined and intimidating pupils looking towards the Dao couple that dared to destroy the Immortal Killing Building, their killing inte
The Temple of the Underworld looked like a lonely island made of stone in the sea of darkness. On all sides of the Temple of the Underworld was an endless abyss. Ning Xiaoling fell into the abyss. She always held the Goddess, or rather, the Goddess held her hand, and the rainbow light that enveloped her was like an armor of blades, and the remnants of the feathered serpent that came at her were all resolved. But the tidal wave of thousands of residual souls swept over the body, making it difficult to resist. They were knives roaring through the spiritual world, cutting a fragmented wound through the sea of spirit. Ning Xiaoling's consciousness was invaded by darkness, and her figure was as lonely as a gale blowing up flakes of snow. Ning Xiaoling gritted her teeth and stabbed the blade as hard as she could. On the other end of the blade, the remnant soul of Mu Lingshi was pierced, similarly letting out a heart-shattering scream, and th
Ning Changjiu and Lu Marriage: "" Si Ming stared back blandly at the stunned daoist who stood woodenly in place and smiled, "What's the matter? Having come to my sect, why don't you still pay your respects to the Sovereign Lord?" Ning Nagisa, who had traveled here by wind and snow, looked at Simian's clear and colorless face, and after a moment of silence, asked, "When did you take office? Where is the original Patriarch?" "The original patriarch was to sacrifice a full clan of living beings in order to form the Underworld, his virtue was not worthy of his position and he should not have been in charge of the Nine Sepulchral Halls." Sifu said ethereally. Ning Nagisa asked, ''What about the elders in the sect? The older ones can all convince you? Or do you." Simin said indifferently, "Would I not do that thing of slaughtering the clan? You must not speculate on the Goddess with a mortal heart." Lu Shuangdai said doubtfully, "Then why is
Ning Xiaoling's petite body sat in the enormous throne, as if she were a princess of the Underworld. Ning long helped her straighten out her dress, the hem of which lay neatly on her slim, clean thighs, and the dust and blood that clung to her dress was distilled with spiritual energy, gently brushed off, and dissipated into a fine dust that dissipated into the darkness. The young girl's hand holding the knife was squeezed tightly, but her eyebrows were serene, not moving a muscle, like a delicate porcelain puppet at the mercy of others. In the silence of the great hall, Ning looked at her silently for a long time, revealing a smile. He never thought they would meet in such a place, in such a way. The sea of darkness that once held all the spirits has been cut off from its source, and this place has become a dead sea, silent and desolate like a real cemetery, with no worshippers. Ning looked at her for a long time, his gaze moving down
"Do not desire?" Hades Monarch II frowned and asked, "Why don't you desire it? This cat was brought up by your senior sister." Ning said longingly, "Isn't the Kingslayer Sect in the process of putting together 300,000 people? Throw it in to make up the numbers." The fish king gritted his teeth and looked at him. Earlier, when it was crouching in the stone house, it had heard the faint sounds of a conversation coming from outside. The man's voice sounded somewhat familiar. But it felt that since it had come to save Ning Xiaoling, it would surely fish itself out in the process. That is, until it was carried out by Hades II reaching out it was, and this face it would never forget for the rest of its life crashed into view. Its mind was blank for a moment, and only a few big words "Things are unpredictable" floated in the center of the sea of consciousness. "Ning Xiaoling," the Fish King thought about the name, and the more
"I am the Lord of Purgatory, the orphan of the Remnant Kingdom, the Lord of the Sea of Darkness, and the helmsman of the Nine Underworlds do you realize what you are doing to me? You are blaspheming! Those who blaspheme will eventually fall into the deeper depths of hell, be broken in shape and fall into eternity!" The young girl was pinned to her throne by the golden Shura, her roar echoing through the underworld temple as the massive white bones behind her squirmed. Sensing the maiden's anger, it opened its huge, tapered mouth covered in hooked, sharp teeth and let out a deafening sound. Shura raised his head, adamantine and furious, and locked eyes with it, letting out a low, lion-like roar in the same way. The Shura is horrible, and the bone serpent is hideous. "If blasphemers would be condemned to death by Heaven, then the ones sitting on the twelve godly seats today should have been subjected to the backlash of the Heavenly Dao a long ti
In the deep underworld hall, the fish king with white and long hair squatted on the ground, it looked like a statue frozen from surprise, a pair of pupils glowing with ghostly light at night surveyed the surroundings. The Fish King had cultivated its wisdom for many years, but the series of things that had happened recently were constantly impacting its original perceptions. Such as the bizarre scene in front of us Ning Nagisa was pressing the Ning Xiaoling lookalike Underworld Monarch onto his throne and invading him, the Underworld Monarch was calling him senior brother with every mouthful, petulantly begging for mercy nonstop. And at this moment, his true self, his own Dried Fish Deliverer, Ning Xiaoling, Ning Nagisa's little senior sister, had awakened at some point. Her naive and innocent eyes widened as she watched what was happening in front of her. Sluggish brain spun up Elder Brother was violating a little girl on a throne that looked
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