Even if the desolation of the end of autumn spreads to distant places, even if the purpose is endless gloom, it is not as beautiful and silent as a quiet countryside, even if it is wet and cool, the rain never stops.

However, the quiet beauty of late autumn is broken, and the atmosphere of late autumn has finally dissipated.

What is still deep in the memory, the childhood, even if it is breathed, still has a sweet aftertaste, the wheat waves that are deeply engraved in the mind are still dancing with the wind, mixed with the sound of all creatures from heaven and earth, and the swaying of trees, which makes people sigh the sound of nature.

The wind blows by, and there are endless golden wheat fields and green meadows, among which are winding paths and a few thatched huts.

It was as if you could hear a little silence.

The stories and smiles of the old days are vivid.

Contrary to the bleak atmosphere, it is a peaceful countryside.

Buried deep in the memory, the quiet countryside.

It's something that doesn't stain dust.

It was a pure and unmlawless thing.

After all, it is out of reach.

In the secret realm of this moment.

But it was a beautiful woman with a down-and-out appearance.

The rain soaked the woman's beautiful black clothes.

The black hair like a waterfall poured casually, just like the existence of the rain itself, it was so comfortable and gentle, light as a butterfly in spring.

The appearance of the unpowdered delicacy is so clear and flawless, like mutton fat warm jade, glass moonlight. It was a dreamy color of frost, snow and stars, and it was especially beautiful.

It is the unique quiet beauty of oriental women, it is the gentle face of the south of the Yangtze River, and the soft gaze is as clear and ethereal as a shallow stream and lake. It was like a scarecrow in deep thought, distant and quiet.

If it's a clear sky today.

It's that lofty.

He stood in the damp late autumn wind and rain.

Seems to be waiting for someone.

Seems to be waiting for someone to return.

It seems to be standing quietly, like a puppet.

Extremely incongruous.

Extremely contradictory.

The woman is undoubtedly extremely beautiful.

It's a rarity.

A plain black ordinary dress outlines the bumpy and delicate figure, which is indeed a blood-pumping devilish figure.

The woman faced the rolling rain.

Stretch out your simple and white soft little hands.

It coincides with the falling poplar leaves.

Undoubtedly wet.

here.

The woman's sad gaze seemed to pass through the mountains and rivers to the unreachable area.

It was still a verdant, peaceful countryside.

Flowers bloom into paintings, flowers fall into poems.

Fate and origin.

The woman discarded the fallen leaves and picked a yellow flower that was about to wither.

It was an ordinary flower that grew on the side of the road and could be seen everywhere.

It's no different.

Still lightly fragrant.

"Illusory and real. ”

"The prison robbery is as powerful as you, and even you have ended up like this. ”

"At the beginning of the imagination, it was in its prime. ”

The woman's cold voice and the gentle wind echoed under the distant sky, and I didn't know where it was going.

Maybe it's a while, maybe it's a very long time.

The natural sounds are broken by sudden sounds.

"What kind of secret realm is this, weird and weird, and all kinds of genius earth treasures are very weird, even the operation of the aura is weird. ”

"Brother Xing, to tell you the truth, before we met Brother Xing, we broke several brothers one after another, but we still found nothing. ”

"Yes, Brother Xing, this place is very weird, don't think twice, don't be reckless. ”

"Brother Xing's ability is obvious to everyone, but the place of the True Dragon Cemetery ......"

"Let those talented people and demon cultivators go to the True Dragon Cemetery to compete for the True Dragon Dao Fruit, we still have enough leisure time to find other opportunities......"

Xing Lengyue sighed.

"Since you have said it so far, it is not easy for Leng Yue to be strong. ”

"Everyone knows each other, and at this moment the dream is true. ”

"In the end, each has its own chance. ”

"Leng Yue also knows that the True Dragon Cemetery is not a place where we can share the soup, but now that the news has been revealed, Leng Yue is impatient, and it is difficult to stay. ”

"I can't carry it together, and I hope you understand. ”

"The secret realm here is very strange, I have wandered the world for decades, and I have never heard of a cemetery in the secret realm! Moreover, it is the emperor's tomb! I believe that it will not be long before the news of this place will reach the outside world, and when the time comes, this place will become a place of right and wrong!"

"The place where those sages fought for is no longer a paradise for those who have cultivated to the lowly. ”

"Time is pressing, we all have a chance to meet again. ”

After finishing speaking, the "Star Illusion" Xing Lengyue quickly left and went to the True Dragon Cemetery, which had already become a place in the center of the secret realm.

The woman's expression was cold, joyless and carefree.

Those clear eyes are like the starlight of hundreds of millions of years, lofty and sad.

Wait until everyone is separated.

The woman will also turn around.

Falling into the woman's eyes were a couple of Taoist couples.

It was from the end of sight.

In the damp and cool of the late autumn, you can still deeply feel the warmth of the two, and the sincere feelings of the world and independence have become extremely plain and real through the polishing of the vicissitudes of life, and even condensed.

"Xiaotian, how can there be a cemetery in this secret realm?"

It is the voice of a woman like an orchid in a hollow valley, and even in the damp and cool rain, you can feel the fragrance and beauty.

Xiao Tian held an oil-paper umbrella and chuckled lightly on his indifferent face.

Apparently immersed in the joyful years.

"Isn't it strange to bury yourself in a secret realm?"

The man's words were clear and simple.

But it is talking, but it is against the common sense and rules of the world.

The snow slapped the man.

"Xiao Tian, didn't you say that the secret realm is the monk's heart sea? when the cultivation reaches a certain level, the heart sea will become a world of its own, and it will be the secret realm!"

"Then how can my heart appear in reality, and how can I bury myself in my heart?"

Xiao Tian supported his forehead.

"If it's strong enough. ”

"If you remember everything in your heart in heaven and earth before you die, maybe at some point in the future, it will turn into a secret realm for a few days under the guidance of the rules of heaven and earth. ”

"It's a world that's so wonderful that anything can happen in this world. ”

"It's nothing more than looking for a creature that can inherit its mantle. ”

It's nothing more than ending up depressed with unwillingness and helplessness. ”

"It's nothing more than wanting to be the brightest flower in heaven and earth. ”

"But flowers, after all, are flowers!"

"But people are people!"

Xueluo hammered the boy again.

"Xiaotian, if you continue like this, I bet that Xiaotian will definitely lose your best-looking and best-looking little fairy. ”

Xiao Tian chuckled softly.

Suddenly, the man lowered his head and kissed the woman's soft cherry lips.

Like a dragonfly in early autumn, it will leave as soon as it is touched.

The daughter was ashamed, and the pink fluff on her flawless and crystal face rippled.

The man's gaze is obsessed.

Muttered.

"Falling ......"

The daughter is shy.

"Huh?"

The drizzle of late autumn was a little cool, but the two of them didn't notice it.

Everywhere there was the sound of dead grass and trees.

The woman's star-like eyes stared at it quietly.

The delicate figure was a little abrupt.

Perhaps the appearance of the lover disturbed the woman, or the presence of the woman made the lover overly troubled.

It doesn't matter, the existence of the two sides seems to have been unpleasant to the other from the beginning.

So, at the time of noticing the presence of both sides.

It is inevitable to return to the old look.

The snow fell like a waterfall of green silk, which seemed to be the finest smooth silk, shining with a dazzling glow and soft as kapok, so that it had a sense of holiness that could not be blasphemed.

So, Xueluo preached like this.

"I heard that the True Dragon Cemetery is full of treasures, and there is even a legendary True Dragon Dao Fruit about to be born, why don't we also go and join in the fun?"

“...... Little God?"

"Are you listening?"

What appeared in the eyes of a beautiful woman was a look that a man had never had.

Xueluo frowned.

That's dignified and serious.

Or rather.

Interested.

The mentality that men have when it comes to most things is undoubtedly dispensable, whatever it is.

Or maybe it's because of pride.

It's a high place, and it's not cold.

It's one of the very few things that will appear and interest him.

Even in a trance, he didn't even take his words to heart.

But I have never seen it.

The snow fell and stared ahead along the man's line of sight.

It was a woman in black.

Strange woman in black.

Even if the drizzle is wet and cool, even if the fog is shrouded, even if the sky is dark. still can't hide the peerless immortal posture of the woman in black, like a dreamlike Nine Heavens Immortal, although the atmosphere is desolate, but it also fabricates a bit of pity for the woman out of thin air, which makes people can't help but feel pity.

I just want to take it home and have some mercy.

So, in a trance.

Xiao Tian was the first to speak.

"I never thought that there would be a person like you in the world. ”

The star-clear eyes of the woman in black looked directly at Xiao Tian.

The words are like fallen leaves in late autumn, which contain endless sorrow and desolation.

"Isn't it strange that I look like this?"

Xiao Tian shook his head.

It went hand in hand with the falling snow, step by step.

"Flowers bloom and bloom, fate is life and death. ”

"Even the Ancient Emperor and Demon Emperor will inevitably die after all. ”

Xiao Tian's words were a little strange.

Xueluo was a little confused.

The woman in black replied.

"Even so, there are still hundreds of millions of living beings who have stepped on this road of no return. ”

Xiao Tian said again.

"But in the end, what you get is unwillingness and sorrow, isn't it?"

But the woman in black smiled.

It's really like a flower that is about to disappear at the end of autumn.

"Even so. ”

"Even so. ”

"I'm going there too. ”

Wait until you pass by.

There are no words.

There is only the incomprehensible light of the snow.

Only the back is left.

Xiao Tian's words echoed in the damp and cool rain.

and the delicate body of the woman in black who is as weak as flying flocculent.

"What you are looking for is nothing but emptiness. ”