The golden light in the lake faded as the Golden Crow broke the surface of the water.
The silt rose from the bottom of the lake in great quantities, and the fishy odor permeated the cold wind like a knife.
Ning long time seems to come from the abyss between, his clothes on the water stains steam dry, if there is a white mist is still lingering between the sleeves, his black hair scattered, golden pupils reflecting the shadow of the White Crane True Lord.
The old man in the floating body of the white feather frowned and stared at him indifferently.
He had no fear in his heart. This young man's realm catty he has already figured out, the rest is just the other side of the dying struggle.
But the moment these golden eyes stared at him, a crane cry resounded steeply above the lake of his heart.
The cranes cried out in sorrow and blood, with a deep fear, just like a mortal son who saw the king on high.
The White Crane True Lord's he
The body of the White Crane True Lord lay on the ground, blood gushing out from the broken neck, emitting a thick, fresh, fishy odor that dyed the teenager's eyes crimson. Ning kept his head down for a long time, like a dried-up leather ball, his knees pressed helplessly against his broken neck, his tattered shirts stained with blood and shivering in the cold wind that sped through the canyon. The sword on which he was leaning easily pierced through the rock, sinking into the tip of the small half of the blade. Ning held this pose for a long time, like a bloody statue of killing. The golden light in his pupils had been extinguished, but his injuries did not fail to improve, the originally suppressed aura turbulence instead erupted, tearing his muscles, breaking open his skin, and gushing out non-stop, instantly pouring him into a bloody man. The two walls of the mountain peaks were stained with sword marks, so clean that there wasn't a trace of snow,
The shadow of the long rainbow sword hangs high above the clouds and cannot be seen on earth by tilting one's head. Ning had been long as he had been when he arrived, eating and sleeping in the wind, wearing stars and moonlight, but the sword under his foot was long and loud, excited about this long flight after a long time. Ning long since the sword on a bird's eye view, wilderness, forests, cities one by one swept the shadow and passed, such as a dragon undulating mountains, the earthly terroir-like migration changes, three days later, a string of more familiar towns fell into the line of sight. This Zhenning has not been here for a long time, but only hastily skimmed over the back and forth between Luoshu Lou and the Ancient Spirit Sect earlier. His spiritual energy was gradually exhausted, and a strange stirring suddenly arose in his heart, after hesitating for a moment, he folded his sword and flew back towards that town. The rainbow awni
Ning Xiaoling had originally been sitting on the ground, looking at the ferocious Sister Simian, her nine tails trembling and nearly raising their paws in surrender. Fortunately, Ning came quickly. Ning Xiaoling immediately swept away the fear in his heart and stood tall and majestic, his long tail wagging around as he smiled and looked at Siwu with amusement. Before Sifu could get angry, the door behind him opened, and a young man in a green shirt pushed his way in. The black god-robed Sifu slowly turned back, his cold and icy eyes looking towards the teenager who had turned his eyes away for three months. When he left, it was still the season of winter snow, but now it's spring. "Long time no see." Ning smiled longingly and greeted Siwei. "Uh-huh," Szell responded coldly. If she hadn't glanced at Lu Shuangdao, Lu Shuangdao's eyes also contained a gentle smile, her smile was obviously warmer and softer than the spring
The darkness of the night is boundless water, the spreading dawn draws it dry little by little, the light comes straight from far away, the starbursts are diluted, the regular tiles are lit up. When you look into the light, you can see the prisms of the trees that cling to the peaks of the mountains, which are black and undulating as they draw a distinct line with the sky. At dawn, when the world first awakens, the earth is half bathed in light and half drenched in shadow. Ning long walked over to the window, draped in white, and looked out. The moon in the sky had faded, leaving only a vague, blurry shadow. Lu married married open sleepy eyes, looking at the back of the teenager, suddenly have a sense of loneliness. She used the brocade quilt to cover her breasts, the curve of her back was traced politely, and her collarbone was elongated under the thin, fragrant shoulders that supported her hair. She looked at the teenager's figure, did not
The paper kite carried the Master Guan's name and floated into the lotus-reflected pool, transforming into a fish with fins like wings, trailing its tail in the clear pool, its red scales like illusory fire in the water. The ripples of the fish's swimming spread to the bottom of the Master's outer veil. The gauze skirt is as light as the fog outside, semi-transparent, under which is the ink green, glossy and quiet robe, the painted decoration on the robe across the gauze shadow, like the moonlight flowing down, but also like the peacock or phoenix bird hanging down the plume. The dress was in a dark color and spread out on the water. The Goddess of Mercy seems to be sitting quietly on the lotus as well as in the water, and the reflection underneath deepens the white veil and ink green of the dress, and the light or light color and the light of the water blends with the candlelight, and the details of the dress are swallowed by the water, and the unique tension of the
Toward early morning, the rain stopped. The sky was filled with greenish-gray clouds, which flowed across the roof of the Palace of the Nine Sepulchres in a far-reaching manner. The strong wind filtered through the endless forest and field, and by the time it reached the Palace of the Nine Sepulchre, it had become incomparably pure and eerily cold, and the wind wandered around, replacing the rain that had originally surrounded the eaves of the house. There was also a hazy moon shadow outlined behind the sky, which traveled through the clouds, shedding bits of light and dust, but the darkness became heavier. Ning long sleepless night, he lay on the couch, the woman breath like orchids in the neck of the dense, touching the skin temperature is very hot, unintentionally falling hair is itchy, dreamy warm and soft pressure in the elbow of the arm, seems to be within reach. Phoenix silk brocade coverlet cover to the cheeks, will have everything about the tenderness of the
The red dragon's blood snaked and flowed, congealing into crystals, and the dragon's corpse, symbolizing the snow disaster, was drowned by an avalanche of the same disaster, and by the time the sunlight shone on the snowy plains, the snow had completely stopped. One by one, the caravan roused their companions after the disaster, and they looked at the sunlight that lit up the sky with palpitations. The sunlight on the snowy plain had no temperature, but a part of their hearts belonging to the living was warmed up again, and those who still had the strength left climbed up with difficulty, their knees did not go into the snow, and they knelt down in the direction in which the red dress had left. Heaven and earth are quiet and meek. Shao Xiaoli walked alone on the snowy plains, snow elephants roared lowly in the distance, tigers and leopards with sharp teeth avoided her from afar, watching this blood-red color, a symbol of killing, go away. The
The inn was silent for a moment, the evening breeze pushed against the wooden door, grinding and bursting out a short sound, raw and cold to the innkeeper's ears, halfway through his words, he gave birth to a feeling like a fish in his throat, he had a slight vertigo, and his vision shook fiercely. Ning long turned around and gently consoled Simian, the woman's expression remained unchanged, but the atmosphere in the store eased a bit. The shopkeeper came back to his senses, thinking only that his old eyes were blinking, and he settled down, sank his wrinkled eyelids, and watched them, waiting for the result. He had opened a store here for many years now, and had seen all kinds of people, he didn't know how to cultivate, and didn't have the aptitude to read minds, but he could hear at once that the relationship between this pair of men and women wasn't ordinary, and was by no means, as they said, the same people they met by chance on the road. This pa
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