The snow is rugged, and the Lingchuan rumbles.

Chang Wuchen, who was holding a red paper umbrella in his hand, stood alone under the shadows, staring indifferently at the vast soup in the Lethe River, wrapped in thousands of mortals from the other world, and then fell down the river into the lake of rebirth.

Their bodies sank to the bottom of the bottomless lake, and their memories turned into colorful lights of life floating on the lake. These people are all human beings summoned from the earth, but they were reborn in the Tianheng Star because of this.

"Ah Jiu, what's wrong with the Xiangsheng Lake lately?"

"Not really. The dragonman, covered in red scales, replied, "It's just that a few days ago, I bumped into the Third Hall Lord here, and she brought me some snacks and clothes. ”

"In the future, you will take care of this place, and you must not let anyone set foot here, even the Lord of the Three Palaces. ”

"Obedience. ”

Then he turned back, and then performed the technique of shrinking the ground, and in a few moments he walked in front of Hanshan. After he meditated on the formula, the earth shook suddenly. Between the split Hanshan mountains, a straight and dark Shinto path is revealed.

When he stepped into the path of God, Nahansan immediately hugged him as before, and the way from which he came was no longer visible.

I saw that the tombs on both sides were towering, and the words of the gods were engraved on them. The bronze lampstands are lined up on the left and right, reflecting the genre paintings left over from the Shinto dynasty. The colorful murals depict figures that come to life and move slowly in the firelight.

At the end of the Shinto Road, there is a stone arch leading to Yu Yan's tomb, and the water and fire unicorns guarding the tomb are squatting on either side of it. The eyes of the two beasts were like lava, and when they saw him, they immediately leaned down obediently, and the arch slowly opened behind them.

There is a cave in the tomb, like a fairyland. The clouds and mist are shrouded above the verdant mountains, the silver-white springs run between the canyons, and the butterflies come and go among the exotic flowers and plants.

Chang Wuchen slowly walked to the top of the snow-covered mountain, and the twilight of the sky fell on him like a light feather. The silver temples and the thick inky body rose and fell with the cold wind, and the Longxin Lake in the valley immediately came into his eyes.

A hot mist rose from the blood-red lake, and the falling snowflakes soon melted away. In the middle of the lake, there is a jade hall floating on the water, and a coffin made of amethyst is erected in the center, and the remains of the great god Yu Yan are placed in it.

The bewitching and huge flower bud above the jade coffin blocked the sunlight, and a mass of pink flesh was quietly wriggling inside, and Bai Sensen's bones were faintly visible. And those dense and intricate green vines were intertwined around the coffin. Inside the coffin are seven lanterns made of blue glass, arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper in the sky.

"Master, I've come to see you. There isn't a lot of blood this time, so don't be angry with me. Chang Wuchen pressed his left hand on the edge of the coffin, and looked at the sleeping white-haired woman stupidly. Although thousands of years have passed, he still has not cut off his obsession with her.

The lines of Yu Yan's face are soft, presenting a suffocating beauty. He leaned over cautiously, reached down the hair from the other's ear, and then gently lifted her neck and kissed her cold forehead.

After that, Chang Wuchen stood on the edge of the Jade Palace, cutting his wrists with his hard fingertips, and the bubbling blood dripped down on Longxin Lake with the wind, making the viscous lake water exude a stronger smell of blood.

The cyan rattans sucked his blood and began to tremble violently. The trembling ever-bright light shadow covered the face of the great god Yu Yan, making her complexion gradually become rosy under the moisture of blood.

Chang Wuchen silently stared at the red lake in front of him, and once again remembered the "Starfall Tribulation" thousands of years ago.

At that time, Yuan Tianzun and the ancestors of the Eight Families of Yin and Yang were each ordered to retire, and only their master and apprentice were left in the Wuling Yuan Temple. The great god of Yu Yan, who had scattered his cultivation, turned white and fell weakly into his arms.

"Master, how can I save you?"

"Ying Qing, everything in the world has a fixed number, how can there be a reason for immortality and immortality?"

"No, Master, you once said that you would never leave Ying Qing behind. Chang Wuchen said to her with tears, "Even if you go through the Three Realms and Six Realms, I must save you." ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for you here. The great god Yu Yan gradually smiled, and said to him heavily: "In order to resist the catastrophe in the future, I will cast a secret technique and seal my Yuan Shen in the altar for the time being. In this way, I will not fall into samsara.

"Don't be sad about it after I'm gone. If the gods from the outside world come to attack in the future, you must fight with all your disciples.

"This Kyushu sword has been with me for many years, it is forged from the stars and wind and fire, and it has always been indestructible and unbreakable. Now I will pass it on to you, and I will not live up to its former prestige. If you are defeated by then, the Eight Demon Books and this Kyushu Sword are the tokens that open the altar. ”

"The disciple obeys the decree of the law. He slowly took the sword and wept secretly.

"Ying Qing, do you know why I took you as an apprentice back then?"

"The disciple is dull and has not been enlightened. ”

"Because you from afar can also be my relatives. Great God Yu Yan looked at his face and smiled, then stretched out his thin arm to tear up for him, and said, "From now on, Ying Qing will protect Tianhengxing for me, do you know?"

After hearing this, Chang Wuchen lowered his eyes slightly, and replied gloomily: "The disciple knows." ”

It turned out that in her heart, I was always just a relative, which made the world-famous Chang Wuchen smell the breath of fate for the first time. Maybe for the rest of his life, he won't be able to get the woman in front of him.

Even though Chang Wuchen had already understood this, he had never been able to restrain his love for her.

Master, you and I have a deep relationship, and it will be difficult to reach the floating world. But my love is here, neither increasing nor decreasing. Although I can't be a lover with Shizun, I have to protect her for the rest of my life. At the thought of this, the swelling desire in his heart was quelled.

In the end, Bai Yuyan's palm fell to the ground weakly, and his primordial spirit immediately escaped into the altar. And Chang Wuchen held Yu Yan in his arms tightly until her body gradually cooled.

At dawn, the trail of a fiery meteor quietly streaked through the blue clouds, and then fell behind the long dust. Suddenly, he seemed to be able to see the bright figure of the great god Yu Yan gradually disappearing away from him in the streamer of the sky.

At this time, Chang Wuchen slowly raised his head, and once again remembered the legend that his master had told him. Then, facing the starry sky, he put his fingers together, closed his eyes, and folded his hands.

According to legend, the passing of every meteor means a great miracle. It was the great god Pangu who opened the world and was shining on his descendants, so that people with pure hearts could get rid of the suffering of red dust.

If someone can pass away in the night of the meteor, as long as you pray to it sincerely, then the soul of the deceased will follow the trajectory of the meteor and return to heaven step by step.

However, at this time, suddenly a strange figure shook in front of his eyes, and slowly said to him: "Chang Wuchen, do you expect others to save her?"

However, I saw that this person was wearing a thin white Zen robe, and the color of the bloomers gradually became darker from the bottom to the top. The demeanor and appearance of the visitor were very similar to Chang Wuchen, and there was also a tear mole under the corner of his right eye. The only difference is that this man is a heavy pupil.

"Who are you?"

"Down there is the king of asuras, and there is no end to it. ”

"I've heard your name, but why are you here?" Chang Wuchen suddenly raised his Kyushu sword and asked the other party, "Or are you the extraterritorial god in the mouth of the master, and the culprit who caused this disaster?"

"Dare to raise your sword towards the divine Asura King, you do have extraordinary power in you. The man smiled slightly and said, "Unfortunately, I am not the one who caused this disaster, but they will definitely come again." ”

"They?" Chang Wuchen paused and said, "You mean that more than one extraterritorial god has set his sights on Tianhengxing. But what is it about this place that makes them want to go?"

"Yes, you're quite sensitive. There is a Hanshan Mountain on the North Sea here, and there are seedlings of Baoxianghua on it. This thing can free the gods from the six realms of reincarnation and have an eternal existence. How can they not waver about this, you say?"

"In that case, why don't you take it yourself?" Chang Wuchen asked, "Why did you tell me this secret instead of relatives?"

"Hmph, you're really thoughtful and cautious. It's not very much like me. If not, the outcome of the Battle of Luo Tian would have been rewritten. Chang Wuya explained: "I can't hide it, you are my present life, and I am your past life. That's why I'm here to help you. ”

"Everything you say is a slang. Chang Wuchen said, "Who doesn't know that among these six realms, the past life and this life cannot coexist at the same time?"

"As you can see, the present me is actually an image of me left in this world in the past. As for the real Endless Beginnings, he has been dead for many years. ”

"Then how can I find the Treasure Flower?" Chang Wuchen asked impatiently.

"In your heart, you already know the answer. At this moment, the man put his hand on Chang Wuchen's shoulder, and half of his face suddenly became transparent.

Subtle changes suddenly appeared in the other party's heavy pupils, and something indescribable was constantly disintegrating in them. And those memories from his previous life frantically surged into Chang Wuchen's mind, so that he didn't say anything for a long time, just stood there and pondered.

"Alright. As for the method of breeding the treasure flower, I have already explained it to you and the plate. The man said lightly, "Although in you I smell the breath of the enemy." However, you don't have to worry about it at all.

"Because all this has long been predestined in the dark. Glorious destruction is about to come on earth, and no one will be spared in the final judgment.

"The grace of the gods will come at dawn, and you, born again from purgatory, will reign again. The Dragon Gate of the Asura Realm will soon be reopened, and endless slaughter will be repeated in the human world.

And under that baptism of blood and fire, a new master will be born between the six realms. As for all the joys and sorrows of this earthly world, they will eventually merge into the great nothingness. ”

"What the hell are you talking about? I don't understand. Chang Wuchen asked him.

"When the time comes, you know. The man's voice faded, and his burly back was hidden in the fog, never to be seen again.

Could it be that in order to resurrect the master, do you have to kill someone? Chang Wuchen thought so, and his face became more and more pale. At this moment, the snow-colored male lion in his heart completely broke free from the chains and slowly ran towards the endless abyss.

Never mind. Only if you can come back to life, even if you pay any price, Ying Qing will not hesitate. Then Chang Wuchen tore the white brocade clothes on his body, and stabbed his right palm with five fingers together into his chest. His cry spread through the dark night sky, ripping out his heart.

And that heart was sealed in Hanshan from then on, turning into this dragon heart lake in front of you.

Years later, the silver-haired young man stood in the jade hall of Yu Yan's tomb, staring at her face silently, and suddenly showed an unfathomable smile. At this moment, a group of black fish suddenly crossed the blood-red surface of the lake, as if to express the joy in his heart.

Although after he lost his heart, this weak body gradually deteriorated. However, Chang Wuchen has always been indifferent to this. Because he always believed that in the near future, the two of them would definitely be able to meet again.

That night, the north wind was strong, and the bleak moonlight was shrouded in smoke clouds from time to time.

Thinking of the bitter cold of the night, Bai Yuyan brought the brocade to protect the child from the cold, only to find that he had fallen in the lighted house, crawling all over his body with shocking black spells.

Bai Yuyan looked at those incantations repeatedly, frowning slightly. It wasn't until they gradually condensed into the forms of beings in hell that she suddenly remembered the distant and terrifying legend recorded in the ancient scriptures of the Asura clan, and her weak body couldn't help but tremble.

Then she immediately pinched the spell, stretched out two fingers together and pointed at the child's forehead, and the snow-colored fairy power passed into his body through her fingertips, and then condensed a forbidden seal composed of three white Emei moons on the back of her neck, so as to suppress the evil and manic power in his body.

Bai Yuyan took off the cloud and thunder pattern jade that had been worn for many years from her chest and tied it around the child's neck. After a long time, the child, who had reawakened, stared at the woman in front of him, gradually laughed, and said, "You are finally here, sister." ”

"Fool, this shouldn't be a matter of the past two days, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Bai Yuyan hugged the bloodless child tightly, and uncontrollable tears dripped on his forehead. "If I'm too late, you'll probably die. ”

A biting cold wind came from outside the Qiqi, constantly blowing in their hair and the green lights in the house. The child, who was pillowed on her lap, slowly turned his face away and looked thoughtfully at the crescent moon outside. After a while, he suddenly spoke, "Because I'm afraid that when you know about this, you won't want me." ”

"Why do you think that?" Bai Yuyan said, "We are relatives, aren't we? No matter what, I won't leave you." ”

"Really?"

"When did I lie to you?"

"I'm glad I met you first. The child was deeply touched by this, and suddenly laughed. Then he groped for the heavy jade on his chest and said, "Sister, what is this?"

"This is the Cloud Thunder Pattern Jade that I brought from the Heavenly Realm, and it contains the blessings of the gods, and wearing it can temporarily relieve the pain on you. Bai Yuyan replied, "However, this move is not a long-term solution. In order to suppress the ghost spell on your body, from now on, you have to practice spells with me. Only when you are strong can you not be eroded by the ghost curse. ”

"As soon as I start cultivating spells, will I get all better?"

"Naturally, don't you believe your sister?"

"No, I'll believe whatever my sister says. ”

Then, Bai Yuyan hugged the child to the couch, tucked the brocade under his arm, and said, "Since you have decided to cultivate with me, you can't do it without a decent name." ”

After she pondered for a moment, she immediately said to him with a smile: "You were originally from the Asura clan, and the Chang clan is the most noble surname in the Asura world, and it is excellent for you to use this as a surname. I'll name you Wuchen again, the word is Yingqing, what do you think?"

"Good. From now on, I will be called Chang Wuchen. The boy replied solemnly.

Although Bai Yuyan knew in his heart that although cultivation could suppress the ghost spell, this pain would accompany him for the rest of his life. However, she smiled confidently at the other party.

However, in fact, the clever child had already seen through everything keenly, but he still seemed to be convinced of it.

Because in Chang Wuchen's heart, the only person who cares about it is Bai Yuyan.

As for the true right and wrong, it doesn't matter to him at all.