Not an evil day.

The long abyss, like a scar embedded in the earth, shines in the light on one side and submerges into the darkness on the other.

Fu Chaosheng knew that it was named after these two ends of light and darkness.

Summoned, Shadow Abyss.

There is light and there is shadow, there is light and there is darkness, there is no shadow can not set out the light, and there is no darkness can not set out the light.

Just like the good and evil in this world.

The abyss was vast, and he stood on the edge of a cliff, and the wind was so fierce that it seemed to cut a thousand knives, and his robe, which was as dark as the night, pressed against his body, but he did not move.

Kong Lan stood behind him, but he didn't dare to approach at all, so he was far away, reporting his encounter in the Haotian Star Domain and the rumors on the Cangya Star Domain.

The first was the massacre on the south bank of the river.

She was under the walls at the time, but she was lucky enough to leave before the killing, and she was able to save her life, and when she got back to the walls, she was already dead. At that time, I realized that I was a little afraid.

The second is Xuanjixing's counter-killing.

Lixieyang originally blocked the Haotian Star Domain, but the eighteen immortal hunters chased them to the Xuanji Star in the Cangya Star Domain under the leadership of Ying Yu, and all of them died there. Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, it was an immortal hunter who stood in the setting sun after all! Nineteen people were spared, and they suffered heavy losses! This kind of news, like having grown wings, quickly spread all over the ruins, causing a terrifying sensation.

It can be said that when the Ten Deaths Order came out, the word "sorrow" was just the same as those unlucky ghosts who were hunted down and killed in the past, that is, they were talked about by everyone after dinner, which was pitiful and pitiful. But after the two killings in quick succession yesterday, there is no doubt that a blood-colored shadow and a veil of mystery have been shrouded in this name.

What kind of monk can kill a golden immortal like chopping vegetables as soon as he ascends?

What kind of monk can cause the Holy Immortal to issue a Ten Death Order?

What kind of monk has such cruel and cold means?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an ordinary monk of Da Luotian, but it looks like a person who is not an evil heaven, but people who are really not an evil heaven don't know anything about this so-called "sorrow".

"When the subordinates came back, they passed by Xuanji Star, and they did find that the people who stood up to the sun were investigating outside, and nineteen corpses were removed from the inside, all of which were killed in one blow, including Ying Yu, who was at the peak of the Golden Immortal. Kong Lan cautiously raised his head and glanced ahead, and said, "Now there is news that there is news that the forces of Lixiyang, Kong Fangzong and others, because someone in the sect died of sorrowful hatred, swore not to give up, and began to search for her traces everywhere, and must pay her blood debt and blood." ”

"Ying Yu ......"

The man was standing on the side of the shadow that was illuminated by the light, but his body seemed to be covered with a heavy shadow. The darkness beneath the abyss surged like substance, sometimes changing into demonic shapes, as if it would crawl out of the bottom of the abyss at any moment and swallow the light on this side.

Fu Chaosheng read the name and seemed to remember something.

He actually said to Kong Lan: "I remember that this person originally came out of the non-evil heaven, his body was a snake, and there was an out-of-body incarnation hidden in this realm. Call him at once, and take him. ”

Kong Lan's eyelids jumped, and he couldn't help but quietly raise his eyes to look at the back.

This one's posture was exactly the same as when she was ordered to go to Pleiades, as if she hadn't moved in the past two days.

She really didn't understand what she was trying to do.

Ying Yu was also a little famous in the non-evil sky back then, but later he voted for Lixieyang, and no one said anything. After all, the non-evil heaven is not stricter than the Da Luo Tian, there are everyone here, except for the danger of killing at any time, they are very free to come and go.

And Ying Yu is very smart.

The snake is also a type of talent among the demon clan, so most of this clan cultivates the art of incarnation. When Ying Yu left the non-evil heaven, he left his incarnation in the non-evil heaven, so that even if he encountered something unexpected outside, there was still an incarnation, which was an additional means to save his life.

But now, this one wants to catch the incarnation of Ying Yu?

Many thoughts flashed in Kong Lan's mind, and she felt that there was an inextricable connection between this mysterious demon and that sorrow, but she really couldn't peek or dare to peek into what this connection meant.

In short, she's just a little errand??

Kong Lan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly accepted the order, and thought that this person had always been quiet and didn't like to deal with people, so he bowed down and retired.

On both sides of the shadow abyss, the distinction between light and darkness is extremely clear.

After Kong Lan left, the darkness in the abyss seemed to have undergone a bit of mysterious changes.

They writhed like living creatures.

It was like a gulf of sand, and countless sticky and thick black smoke.

There was a mass that came up from the bottom of the unknown depth, condensed into a rather evil figure, the dark blue robe on the body, and Fu Chaosheng was very similar, but the patterns on it were thinner, and the color was lighter.

If any monk who had participated in the second Yin-Yang Realm battle of the Yuan Origin Realm was here at this moment, he would be able to identify it at a glance: the young man who had turned into the darkness of this abyss was not someone else, it was none other than the desolate ancient relics, the gods, and the young thorns!

"The news of the Ten Death Order has just come out, saying that that Jianchou has been killed. Why don't you look at it and don't care about your 'old friend' at all?"

With Fu Chaosheng, it seems that he is very familiar with him.

As he spoke, his figure swayed slightly, and a little interest crossed his dark pupils, but he never crossed the dividing line between light and darkness.

It's not that you can't, it's disgust.

The gods were born from the darkness of the ancient wilderness, and the light was brought by Pangu to this universe.

It's like most of the gods don't have eyes.

Because in the darkness of the ancients, none of this is needed.

When Shao Thorn turned into a human form, he had only a pair of eyes, but he didn't have much brilliance, but he could clearly "see" Fu Chaosheng at this moment.

Although he is a god, he stands on the bright side of the abyss.

In the past, Ai Qing's old robe was replaced with a depressed dark blue, but his face was as pale as when he was in the Yuan Origin Realm, or even paler. What overflowed in the pupils was not only the emblem that belonged to the imprint of the gods, but also a layer of emblems. 9????. Which badger is the badger

After hearing Shao Thorn's words, Fu Chaosheng blinked slightly, the glimmer of light at the bottom of his eyes dissipated, and he only said, "She's fine." ”

Are you all right?

The eyebrows of Shao Thorn were slightly raised, but a little thoughtfulness flashed in his pupils, which seemed a little mysterious.

He didn't refute anything, but said, "The wasteland is about to open, and it's time to plan." Everyone is waiting for you down there. ”

After saying this, the figure dissipated.

Just as Fu Chaosheng had seen in the Yuan Origin Realm, it turned into a thick shadow like black sand, merging into the shadow abyss, and soon disappeared.

The surroundings are silent, only the sound of the wind is terrible.

The shadow abyss is filled with a year-round fog, and for thousands of years, no one can see what lies beneath.

From the desolate ancient, to the ancient, to the ancient, to the present, the existence that disappeared in the long night will eventually return......

*

Non-evil heaven, good and evil temple.

The person responsible for issuing the Ten Death Orders is the deacon Jin Wuji, whose realm is under the Golden Immortal, belonging to the demon clan, and his body is a golden chicken.

He wears a hat full of feathers.

His cultivation like this, of course, is not enough to look at in the non-evil heaven.

But if you are qualified for your current position as a deacon, it is enough.

After all, the non-evil heaven has already formed a complete set of formations in the management of many matters of the Ten Death Orders, and the deacons only need to learn to control them.

It seems that today is just the most ordinary day.

But at dawn, the formation on the side of the main hall actually lit up, and the phantom of the black parchment appeared in the formation.

Jin Wuji, who was originally leaning against the porch and napping, jumped up with a spirit!

It is known that the Ten Death Orders usually have the soul mark of the target monk attached to it, so that the immortal hunters can trace their traces in various ways.

And the last Ten Death Orders did not have this mark at first.

It wasn't until the day before that the news of the female cultivator's sorrow came out from Ang Luxia's side, and this mark was dispersed, and it was added to the Ten Death Orders on the side of the Evil Heaven.

For all monks, the imprint of the divine soul is unique, and when the monk's soul is scattered, it will be like the collapse of a mountain, and there will be dust scattered everywhere. Instead of the Ten Death Decrees made by the evil heavens, they can perceive this disintegrating "dust" and use it to determine the life and death of the monks.

Once it is determined that the monk is dead, the Ten Death Orders will automatically burn.

No matter where the monk who had completed the Ten Deaths Order was far away in this ruin, he could get in touch with the non-evil heavens when it was ignited and get the reward he deserved.

It's the same today.

Jin Wuji has taken over this matter for nearly a thousand years, and he can be regarded as familiar with the road. The ten death orders were completed, so he coughed and went directly through the formation to ask what the other party wanted.

But the other party's answer made him hesitate.

Want to ask the holy immortals in person and get their enlightenment?

Jin Wuji was a little unsure of his mind for a while, so he only looked at the column of the killing reward on the Ten Death Order: The so-called Saint Immortal One Promise is to make a wish within the scope of the Saint Immortal, and the other party will do his best to complete it.

It stands to reason that this is not too much to ask of the person who has fulfilled the Ten Death Orders.

But there are also conventions of non-evil heavens.

For so many years, it was almost impossible for anyone to know from them the identity of the person who issued the Ten Death Orders behind the scenes, because Fei Evil Heaven would never reveal it.

Even Jin Wuji could only get in touch with the other party through this large array, and he couldn't know who the other party really was.

But this time the killing reward is really a bit special......

"Why, can't you?"

Maybe it was because he hadn't received a response for too long, and the monk at the other end of the formation asked again. The voice had passed through the transmission of the cross-star formation, and it became a little hazy and blurry, and it only vaguely felt that it was a female cultivator.

Jin Wuji hesitated for a moment and replied, "Wait a moment." ”

He didn't dare to make a claim, but he was afraid of offending the saint immortal behind him, so he decided to contact the saint immortal first.

So he turned the huge array in front of him.

The light on the formation suddenly became round and intense.

In the blink of an eye, a slightly gloomy voice came from inside: "Is it done?"

"Back to the Holy Immortal, the matter has been completed, and the sorrow is dead. ”

Although Jin Wuji didn't know who was talking to him on the other end of the formation, he had already sensed a heavy oppression from this voice, and cold sweat oozed from the top of his head, and he didn't have the arrogance he had faced with the monk who had completed the Ten Death Orders before, revealing a little trembling.

"It's just a wish made by the other party......"

"What wish?"

The Saint Immortal on the other end of the formation asked.

Jin Wuji bowed and replied: "The other party said that there is some confusion and incomprehension in the cultivation path, and he wants to personally consult the Holy Immortal and ask the Holy Immortal to enlighten it." ”

Ask for advice in person?

In the distant Daluo Heaven, the cave mansions of the holy immortals are either obvious or hidden, scattered everywhere, and the immortal mansions of the silent masters are not much different from the hidden realm of Qingfeng Nunnery in the past.

It's just that there are no more spirit beasts.

There are no 3,000 human heads hanging around the Buddha statue, and they are reflected by the golden light in front of the lake, which looks kind and kind.

Without saying a word, the Venerable Master sat cross-legged on the shoulders of the giant Buddha.

In front of him was a three-foot circular formation, leading to the Hall of Good and Evil that was not an evil heaven.

When he heard these words coming out of the formation, his brows furrowed almost immediately, and the first thing that came out of his heart was a strange jealousy.

The killings that took place on the stars of Pleiades and Xuanji were no secret in this ruin. Of course he knows.

The strength of this cliff mountain is really treacherous.

Even compared to the green leaf ancestor back then, it is not inferior.

It's just that one night passes, and suddenly someone can kill her?

But it is not the means of the evil heavens, and he is also clear.

No matter how you think about it, there's no reason to go wrong.

Therefore, this jealousy only came out for a moment, and was erased by reason, and the Venerable Master closed his eyes silently, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "This seat agrees, but there is no need to meet face to face." Let the monk enter the battle, and talk to the seat. ”

He still didn't want to reveal his identity after all.

The person who can receive the Ten Death Orders should not have reached the level of Saint Immortal or above in cultivation, and even if he talks with his consciousness, it is impossible to know his identity, not to mention that there is still a large array of non-evil heavens in the middle.

When Jin Wuji on the other side heard this, of course he didn't dare to refute anything, he only flipped the formation, and the monk who had completed the ten death orders on the other side of the formation said "The Holy Immortal has allowed", let the other party get ready, and then turned the formation, and at the same time gathered the consciousness of the other party and the Holy Immortal in the same formation.

At this moment, there was a humming sound between heaven and earth.

The two consciousnesses were like two golden electric lights, instantly blazing!

The silent Venerable Master, who was standing high on the shoulders of the giant Buddha, had just thought of the sentence "What doubts do you have" when he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Another consciousness in the formation turned into a sword and spear in an instant!

Rush Forward!

"Boom!"

In front of the magnificent Hall of Good and Evil, the huge formation could not withstand this terrifying force at all, and after a loud bang that shook the world, it exploded!

The trembling brilliance even spread to the main hall!

A large black jade tile covered with it was as if it had been swept away by a storm, and it was lifted clean!

Where could Jin Wuji, who was standing in front of the formation, react? The hat made of colorful feathers was instantly shattered, and the whole person was directly thrown to the wall of the main hall, turning into the main body at the same time, and spitting out a mouthful of blood!

One consciousness in the formation has already bitten another consciousness in this shocking change!

The Venerable Master felt that his consciousness was like a deep darkness, but a sharp sword light slashed in!

The world in front of me suddenly darkened.

The only thing that is lit up is the gaze that has pierced through the formation, pierced through the void, and pierced strongly!

He saw a pair of eyes, a pair of indifferent and cold eyes.

The silhouette was the same as the sorrowful portrait he had received from God!

"Bang!"

Those two gazes turned into substance, and the formation in front of him collided from the depths of his consciousness!

Silence the Venerable Master, who only felt that his mind exploded, and he was already bleeding!

The whole person couldn't sit firmly on the shoulders of this giant Buddha, as if he was slapped by someone, and fell from a height!

And the non-evil heaven formation in the high place also shattered as if it could not withstand the terrifying power of this gaze.

As if it never existed.

*

At the same time, on the barren stars, I saw the terrifying dark light in my pupils, which quietly faded. The Ten Death Orders in front of him were also burned out, falling from mid-air and falling to the ground, merging with the dust and no longer distinguishable.

"It turned out to be his ......"

This answer was really a bit unexpected to her.

The words of the fairy in the fog in the past couldn't help but echo in my ears: "It's just that Xiaoyou is really in the ruins, if you meet him, please let him go." The devil is innocent, so let him go......"

After seeing the sorrow and lowering his eyes for a long time, he was speechless after all.

She turned to look at the deep pit on the other side, and at herself lying at the bottom of the pit, and walked over with a step, burying it with the earth and stones scattered around her.

On this desolate and lonely star, there was a lonely grave.

There is a stone tablet in front of the tomb, and four words are engraved on the tablet: the tomb of sorrow.

At the end of the last horizontal flat pull, the worried fingers trembled, and then slowly moved away.

As if she was a little tired, she sat down on the ground casually.

Then take out a small box from the sleeve.

The box opened, and three broken purple incense sticks were lying inside.

After seeing the sorrow for a long time, he blinked, slowly and calmly leaned against his tombstone, and raised his head to stare high.

The sky is the universe.

In this lonely wasteland, there was no one but her and her own grave. Without the cover of dust and moisture, the boundless galaxy, clear and brilliant, poured into the bottom of her eyes, reflecting her insignificance with its magnificence and magnificence.

But who said that you can't see the sky when you sit in the well?