Chapter 63: Ruins
Bai Xiao and Shi Lang came to the front of the statue at the front of the ruins.
As they looked at the moment in front of them, their hearts suddenly froze.
The stone statue in front of me is engraved with three large characters, which should be three different names to be exact.
Nanmen Bai Xiao and Shi Lang thought that these three names should be the names of the three seniors who were at war.
These three events symbolize the three people who are at war.
The two teenagers glanced at each other, and at the same time took the first hand, tightly gripping the two weapons in the middle of the three stone statues in front of them.
Suddenly, darkness between heaven and earth and light emerged.
It is a place where darkness and light come first.
The sky in the ruins, the roof that was crumbling, now the sound and the unpredictable sky, new clouds and rainbows constantly appear in that sky.
Those news are like newborn babies, trying to open their eyes, ready to see the world clearly, but because the world is so bright, so bright that they can't open their eyes because of the light of this world.
So they flew aimlessly in the sky.
Those stars are like flowers that grow on the ground, and their appearance shines on people's progress.
As the poet said, they are the embodiment of the dead,
But at the same time, they are also the most beautiful beings in the world.
The two of them mourned silently in their hearts.
The two men formed a magnificent sword of light, which soared into the sky and into the unpredictable crumbling roof.
They went out......
When they opened their eyes again, they found that they were in the middle of a desolate battlefield.
On this battlefield, corpses are scattered, dust falls, and countless wrecks float in the air.
The two teenagers silently looked at the scene in front of them.
It's like the world side of the underground gutters of the early 20th century.
It was dim and dark.........
The war looks like it's over.
The two teenagers looked at the huge giant that had fallen to the ground in front of them.
Shi Lang's height has grown a lot, but he is still slightly shorter than Bai Xiao of the South Gate next to him.
"Do you look like you've grown taller......" Nanmen Bai Xiao asked in a somewhat mocking tone.
Shi Lang sneered.
The two of them walked from the same angle and with the same pace towards the huge and glorious city in front of them. When they opened the gates of the city, they found that it was another splendid city.
A young girl rushed out of a small room in the city.
Rushing out with a smile on her face, she took small steps, wearing a pale white long skirt, and her long hair straight up rushed directly to the south gate Bai Xiao,
Nanmen Bai Xiao rubbed the hair of the girl in his arms and then smiled: "Is the war over?" ”
"Of course, but our great 13th city lord, who died heroically in this war, is now holding a mourning party in the main hall, I knew that you would definitely come back today, so I have been waiting at the city gate from morning to now"
Shi Lang looked at the pair of lovers intentionally or unintentionally, feeling a little unhappy in his heart, and then kept sarcastic: "I'm really envious...... Brother, you are younger than me, and you have such a good daughter-in-law, I really envy ......"
"Hehe......" The two brothers smiled at each other, and then walked in to their heart's content.
It was noon, and the sun appeared in the sky.
At this time, the sun is a little yellowish in color, and it seems a little weak.
The sun looked like a teenager who had just woken up, and in the haze, he was pulled out of bed by his mother.
The sun wasn't very shining, so things were unusually quiet.
All the people in the streets were wearing white or black clothes.
No matter what kind or style, it will never be separated from the black and white colors.
The expressions on their faces were silently mourning, and there was no usual joy.
"In addition to the 13th generation of group masters, this war also lost tens of thousands of our soldiers here, and the casualties were very heavy, so Lord Chen ordered us to mourn and ......"
"Who is the current group leader now?" Nanmen Bai Xiao listened to the girl's words with some puzzlement.
"Huh? Don't you know......" the girl explained playfully, "of course the son of the 13th lord of the castle, the great leader, who was able to unexpectedly succeed and repel the enemy in this war, which is indispensable!" At such a young age, he has already reached the level of the 5th realm, and even you and I can't reach this realm at all."
"What is the 5th realm......... "Nanmen Bai Xiao was directly stunned.
How high is the fifth realm, and doesn't it have a fourth realm?
Everything in this world is divided into 5 realms, and he is now in the 4th process, which is the result of his cultivation for hundreds of years.
This was a hundred years of cultivation before he cultivated the fourth spirit.
So if you say that, how rebellious is the circle of the group leaders?
There is a big difference between the 4th realm and the 5th realm.
The 4th realm is divided into intermediate, beginner and advanced, and of course there is the most powerful peak, but in addition to the peak, there is also a very small realm of eating hidden in the 4th shot.
These 7 small realms are realms that others can't figure out at all, and they are also realms that talents can't reach at all.
If you can solve this realm in the long run, then you are not a normal person at all.
In the eyes of Bai Xiao in his south gate, if he didn't cultivate to the fourth realm, it was the result of his cultivation for hundreds of years, so if he could cultivate to the fifth realm, it would take at least dozens or even hundreds of hundreds of years.
This is simply not something that ordinary people can achieve.
Ordinary people will live to be about 100 years old at most, and if you say this, you can only reach the third level at most.
If you say that, you must not be a simple character.
"Where is he now?" Nanmen Bai Xiao asked.
"He's mourning his mother in the hall now, and you think about the pain of losing your mother, but now he doesn't have time to take care of you... He's holding the coffin and weeping in the hall."
"Alas, too......" Nanmen Bai Xiao nodded, and then patted Shi Lang's shoulder on the side.
Shi Lang dodged uninterestingly, but because he was relatively short, he couldn't hide at all.
The group was forbidden to cross this dense and cumbersome street, and came to the very prosperous hall, this hall.
The original magnificent and splendid roof is now covered with white flowers.
The golden trail had now been stained white by an unknown liquid.
Looking at the white-dyed roof, Bai Xiao of the South Gate was amazed in his heart.