Thang Long!

In the entire Taixuan City, there is only one person who can be named after this, a person who has long disappeared in the eyes of the world, and thousands of years ago, he has already achieved a generation of legends.

Holiness the Thang Long!

This is his title, Thang Long Tower, Thang Long Long Street, all just to let the world remember him.

The Venerable Shenglong, who has disappeared for hundreds of years, actually appeared in front of the Shenglong Gate today, what is he for?

Everyone's eyes converged on him, his face was shocked, his expression trembled, as if he wanted to keep this face in his mind forever, this is the Ascending Dragon Venerable, the peak powerhouse of the Taixuan Dynasty.

"It seems that it's still a step too late, little guy, interesting, worthy of the person who can break my Shenglong game. ”

Venerable Shenglong glanced at Wu Fan lightly, and then looked inside the Shenglong Gate, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at this scene, everyone was shocked in their hearts, and they instantly understood that the Fan Heart Lake and the Shenglong Bureau were originally left by the Shenglong Venerable, and the Shenglong Venerable came for Ye Ling.

"Venerable, he has just entered Taixuan Peak, and with His Holiness's supernatural powers, it is still too late to pull him out. ”

Wu Fan said, bowing down, with a respectful look on his face, the arrogance and composure of the previous moment were gone at this moment, Venerable Shenglong, in the Taixuanwu Mansion, he is second only to the master of the Taixuanwu Mansion, not only him, but even his master, the entire Qianwu Academy can't afford to provoke.

Venerable Shenglong glanced at Wu Fan, smiled faintly, and looked in the direction of Taixuan Peak.

"The way of martial arts, it is to fight with the sky, a Taixuan Peak, the heart is fearless, what is the fear, this is his own choice, he wants to break through, that is to let him break through. ”

"If he really died in Taixuan Peak, then he would not be considered a genius, and if he lived, he would be my second apprentice. ”

Venerable Shenglong said, one sentence that made everyone tremble, including Wu Fan, all of them were shocked.

Ascending Dragon Venerable, he is actually going to accept apprentices, Ye Ling, as long as he can break through Taixuan Peak, he will be able to become the second apprentice of Ascending Dragon Venerable, which can no longer be described as ascending to the sky in one step.

Shenglong Venerable, this is the peak Venerable, he reached the peak realm of Dao Martial Arts thousands of years ago, and no one can imagine how strong he is now, and he has only accepted one apprentice.

That person, the entire Taixuan City will not forget, that is the real peerless demon, there is no assessment quota, and there is no background, a person, from a wild land, across millions of miles, with a stick, directly broke into the Taixuanwu Mansion, one person, all the people who participated in the assessment that session were picked out.

One person, shook the entire Taixuanwu Mansion, more than a dozen Venerables, almost for him to fight, and finally the Venerable Shenglong made a move, and with the strength of one person, he defeated more than a dozen Venerables and became his master.

Let's die!

This is his name, he didn't have a name, it was a name given to him by His Holiness Thang Long.

However, in just a few decades, he stepped into the Dao Martial Arts, at that time, he was already invincible to the younger generation, and ten years later, he said goodbye to the Ascending Dragon Venerable and left the Taixuan Dynasty, where he went, no one knows.

After another few hundred years, the Shenglong Bureau was broken, and the Shenglong Venerable was born again, and he actually wanted to accept disciples again.

Ye Ling, if he really broke through the Taixuan Peak, then he would become the second apprentice of the Ascending Dragon Venerable after Qi Ming, and after a hundred years of Huanghuang, maybe another Qi Life.

After the dragon gate, there are two roads, the left side of the courtyard is connected, the pavilions stand in a forest, a prosperous scene, the right side is a long corridor full of dead vines, a vicissitudes of life and ancient atmosphere pervade, the wind blows, the dead leaves all over the ground float with the wind, but it is inseparable from this long corridor.

"Taixuan Peak!"

At the entrance of the corridor, there is a stone monument, on which three words can be vaguely seen, with a faint desolate atmosphere.

Obviously it is just a long corridor, but it is called Taixuan Peak, if you look at it from a distance, the long corridor is very short, but only 100 meters, but if you stand at the entrance of this long corridor to see, you can't see the end.

All the people chose the road on the left, and only one person, Ye Ling, stood in front of the corridor for a moment, raised his steps, and walked into the corridor, making the expressions of several people in a courtyard on the left change.

"Someone actually chose Taixuan Peak, it's just the cultivation of Tianwu Duo, is he crazy?"

"Over the years, there have been more than a dozen entrance examinations, but no one has been able to walk through Taixuan Peak, and the last person who walked through Taixuan Peak was a member of the royal family, although he survived, he was also crazy. ”

"Taixuanfeng, it's a dead end at all. ”

......

Several people looked at Taixuanfeng, looking at the traces of dead leaves and broken vines, and their hearts trembled.

On the desolate and dead corridor, there was only Ye Ling alone, withered leaves flying, withered vines trembling, but there was no wind at all, as if this corridor had been cut off from heaven and earth.

Looking ahead, there is no end in sight, just a piece of desolation, and behind, it is also a desolation, there is still no end in sight, no head and no tail, except for withered vines and fallen leaves, and there is no so-called mountain peak.

Taixuan Peak may not be a mountain peak at all, just a long corridor, a long corridor that cannot be walked and walked.

Falling leaves, dead vines trembling, a depressing dead silence, Ye Ling walked slowly, step by step, not knowing the passage of time, not seeing the end, no purpose, not knowing where to go.

Maybe a year, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, a thousand years, a white dress dyed yellow, hair fell, dyed a little pale, still a sword, a person, walking slowly.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Ling's eyes lost focus, and he stopped without a look.

A long corridor, you can't see the time, you can't see the end, except for the dead vines, fallen leaves, there is nothing else, what is loneliness, maybe this is loneliness, loneliness independent of the world, loneliness that makes people's hearts die.

There is a kind of power, which cannot be seen or touched, that is, eternal loneliness, even Ye Ling feels it, his heart dies to ashes, and the whole world seems to want him to die.

What is the meaning of being alive, Ye Ling seems to have forgotten, even forgotten the name, forgot the past, only this never-ending corridor remains, withered vines, fallen leaves, and the eternal scene.

It seems that there is only one death left, maybe death is liberation, and if you die, you will no longer be lonely.

Ye Ling pulled out the sword, the already rusty sword, slowly, thrust towards his chest, blood, drop by drop, dazzling, dead, closer and closer to Ye Ling.

Suddenly, the sword in Ye Ling's hand stopped, stopping at the moment when it almost pierced his heart.

Ye Ling raised his head and looked at a desolate corridor, there was a touch of purple in his eyes, there seemed to be a door in it, which slowly opened, and the next moment, the corridor collapsed, and the surrounding world was like a bubble, slowly dissipating.

(End of chapter)