The things of the outside world, Li Bai didn't know, the moment he walked on the bridge at this moment, his color changed, and he broke out in a cold sweat

The moment he stepped onto the bridge, he felt a cool air appear!

At the same time, a hurricane rose all around, but in the next moment, all the howling stopped, the lightning seemed to be still in mid-air, and all the wind and fog stopped in an instant!

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At the same time, a voice of vicissitudes, with a sense of endless years, seemed to lift the veil of decay, and from a distance, hoarse.

"Back then, you chose to go down, and at the end of the day, you will have no ...... for yourself"

"Back then, I chose to go down, and at the end of the day, I was left with my own ......"

"Who am I? Who are you...... Gloomy white bones, how many eras, my Dao ...... The end is available at ......"

As soon as this voice appeared, the hairs on Li Bai's whole body instantly stood up, and an indescribable feeling filled his whole body in an instant, as if he was lightly touched by a pair of cold and vicissitudes of hands on his neck.

There is a rotten atmosphere, which fills all directions.

Li Bai's eyes flickered, he didn't stop, continued to walk, continued to walk, the sound behind him appeared, very clear, he felt the stillness behind him, there were bursts of whimpering, as if there were countless people crying, faintly, the surroundings were even colder, but the afterglow could be seen, there were wisps of white mist, like a head, spreading from behind him, fluttering around.

"My Word...... The end can be ......" with a rotten voice. When it came again. It seems to be closer.

Li Bai's eyes gradually showed a cold glow, he didn't know what was going on behind him, but the scenery in front of him gradually changed, turning into an ocean, and under his feet, it was not like a bridge, but a boat.

Li Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, his scalp exploded, he didn't pay attention to it, and he was already walking, but suddenly, a sigh came from his ears.

"Bai'er...... All these years, you are well...... Back then, I abandoned you and your mother and embarked on a road of no return, and she did not agree, it was for the sake of my father...... Insist on this, don't blame her......" This is a middle-aged man's voice, containing endless love, and when it came into Li Bai's ears, Li Bai's body shook violently.

In his memory, there is still this voice, even after many years, he still vaguely remembers that it was his father's voice!

Li Bai was silent, did not look back, and added a room, the stillness and rapid flow around him, and even the white silk around him gradually leaned back, like a boat about to get out of trouble.

But at this time, another voice echoed in Li Bai's ears.

"Bai'er...... You...... How are you...... Turn around, let my mother take a look at you, I'm in Datang... Tortured all day..."

Li Bai's body shook again, his head turned slightly sideways, his eyes showed a complicated meaning, after a few breaths, he didn't look back, he controlled himself with all his might, and slowly moved forward like a bridge instead of a bridge, like a boat and not a boat.

But suddenly, Li Bai's feet paused, as if the scroll was sprinkled with ink, and became blurred, and another picture appeared.

And in front of Li Bai is the edge of the picture, and in the blink of an eye, he can rush out.

"In the bottom of your heart, there is an obsession." The voice came out again, this time, not the voice of his parents in his memory, but the vicissitudes of life with the rotten voice of old age.

The voice also has a sense of confusion, and it seems to carry infinite obsession.

"On the Huangquan Road, you are one of the many beings that the old man has met, and your obsession ...... The old man can be satisfied, and when you look back, you will see everything in your heart. ”

Li Bai's whole body was suddenly slammed, and he no longer poured into the boat, but stood at the bow of the boat, and in front of him was the edge of the picture, and after stepping out, he could get out of this place.

He knew that once he turned back, there would be an accident, but he was still shocked by this sentence

Move.

The voice, although it was not loud, but it came into Li Bai's ears, making him pause, this place was weird, he knew, but even if the power in front of him was the exit, he still paused and fell into silence.

In silence, he suddenly smiled, and that smile was free and easy, with a will that seemed to be sublimated, and he whispered.

"Turn your head, what's the matter?"

"Practicing all your life, cultivating the heart, walking the way, understanding the reason, and doing the truth."

"If I don't dare to turn back, how can I cultivate my mind." Li Bai's eyes showed essence, and he simply turned around and looked behind him.

He saw at a glance that behind him, there were countless white silks, these white silks gently brushed on the boat, like winding but not like winding, at the end of these silks, there was a huge boat!

This boat is big, it is a thousand zhang in size, and it is filled with a sense of vicissitudes, as if it has existed for many years, and it is even more dilapidated, as if it has experienced the baptism of war.

At the bow of the boat, there was a figure sitting in a pitch-black armor, unable to see clearly, but could only faintly feel that the body of the armor had withered for many years.

And this white silk is his head!

When Li Bai looked at him, he seemed to raise his head and glanced at Li Bai as well.

The moment the two looked at each other, Li Bai's mind boomed, and then, for some reason, a scene suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, in which there was a coffin with a butterfly carved on it.

This coffin exists on an endless battlefield, and the colors around it are monotonous and only black and white.

The picture appeared in just a few breaths, and then it dissipated instantly, Li Bai was short of breath, and suddenly came to his senses.

"His ...... "......The old man in the armor spoke softly, his voice still hoarse, slowly echoing.

"For many years, the old man has seen his almost countless Dao ...... Only here you seem to be a little different. ”

"Let's go." Wearing armor and sitting cross-legged on the boat, as if the old man who would never stand up, with a touch of reminiscence, when he spoke lightly, the white silk wrapped around Li Baizhou's boat was slowly withdrawn, and at the same time, the vicissitudes of the war boat were also slowly leaning back, gradually illusory, as if to return to nothingness.

And the stillness of the surroundings is also slowly restored at this moment.

Seeing that the other party was leaving, Li Bai suddenly opened his mouth and said a word.

"What the predecessors promised has not yet been fulfilled!" As soon as Li Bai's words came out, the surrounding area immediately returned to a static position, and it was re-solidified in an instant, and the war boat where the old man was was also stopped again in an instant, and the feeling of decay and vicissitudes suddenly became strong and intense.

This kind of solemnity is extremely terrifying, as if it is trapped in a swamp, unable to pick it up, and is fiercely attached to the ground.

On the boat, sitting there cross-legged, the old man in armor glanced at Meng Hao deeply.

This glance seems to contain the changes of the whole world, the alternation of time and years, as if connecting heaven and earth, gods and demons, and like chaos and fragmentation!

However, in the confusion, it gradually became clear, and when it came into Li Bai's eyes, his mind roared again.

The color in front of you...

It's changed...