Life is as short as the morning light in the long river of time, however, yet.

Su Jingran was dressed in immortal armor, with a green light, like a true immortal who was not stained with dust. However, at this moment, Su Jingran seemed to be out of place with the surroundings, and the sky was extremely dark under the infection of the demonic qi in the sky, just like the dilapidated roof of the yin house full of spider silk, pressing on the world, adding a touch of haze to the already dull earth;

Su Jingran continued to move forward with heavy steps, looking for a life that might still be alive. Everywhere there are broken walls, collapsed houses, broken trees, and the remnants of demonic powers, and the whole town is literally razed to the ground, and under the dust, there are still villagers who have lived here for generations. Su Jingran looked at the childish child whose heart was ripped out on the stump on the broken tree, and could no longer suppress the endless anger and helpless despair, roaring loudly between heaven and earth, and then unconsciously shed tears.

The child who died of his heart, the girl who was skinned and carnivored, the old woman who was divided into two, the corpses scattered and scattered, the helpless and frightened women and children, the desperate resistance but desperate and helpless prime, and the kneeling begging head but the corpse without a trace. The whole town turned red under the baptism of drizzle and ice and snow, and the town of thousands of people has not survived now. The river of blood flowing on the ground seemed to tell of the suffering they had suffered. The red mang, which was razed to the ground but reflected the sky, seemed to question the ruthlessness of the sky.

Su Jingran was ready for everything, he knew that the world would be ruined, blood would flow like a river, and countless mortals would die because of this catastrophe, and he knew all this clearly

。 He is ready to fight to the death again, and he is even more ready to sacrifice himself for righteousness after this disaster comes.

However, when all the real destruction and disaster were presented to him, he seemed so helpless, it was not the struggle between the three brothers for the last hope of life, it was not the courage to be unwilling to do things and have nothing to do with life and death. Scattered here lies a dilapidated home with thousands of corpses, some violently killed, others reduced to food, and others reduced to playthings. All the people lying down here experienced the most terrible torture in the world, the most helpless pain in front of them, and then died in endless despair and resentment. However, when all this terrible scene was truly presented in front of Su Jingran's eyes, he couldn't keep himself calm.

He couldn't accept this terrible truth, let alone that he had the opportunity to save all of them, whether there was an accident in the middle, or whatever, and he didn't do anything in the end. I could only watch as the corpses everywhere passed away in despair. At this moment, in addition to the endless anger in his chest, it is the self-blame that is too late to regret. That's not a question of telling yourself that this is all the arrangement of fate, and that you can't do anything about it, so you can continue on the road without incident. This is only known when you meet yourself, and all the predictions and preparations cannot withstand the real cruelty you face in front of you. Heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, and he can't.

Some of them carried the corpse of the last child to the center of the dilapidated town, as if a big brother next door placed his sleeping brother in the huge pit chiseled by the green spirit. Su Jingran put all the corpses he could collect here in an orderly manner, and then a fire burned the corpses here to ashes, and when the fire was slowly extinguished, there seemed to be a ghost crying in the sky, as if there was a demon roar.

Su Jingran knew that it was the unjust soul here, absorbing the resentment that filled the sky here, and began to transform into the resentful spirit.

It's just that the children of the immortal family, who are known for their demon severing and defending the way, are ignoring the resentful spirits and ghosts around them at the moment, because this is their last soul, Su Jingran can't bear to get rid of them, because the death of the evil spirits that turn into powerful ghosts and resentful spirits is that their souls are scattered, and they failed to protect them well before their death, and after their death, Su Jingran still felt that he did not destroy them.

Su Jingran used the Qingling Sword to tumble over the ground to bury this place into a large tomb with a height of three zhang, and then used the Qingling Sword to cut a huge stone tablet about three zhang high and about one zhang wide on the nearby mountain, on which he wrote, "Cangsong Town Tomb." Then it was written in the inscription, "The sky is ashamed." ”

After Su Jingran finished everything, he looked at the huge tombstone in a daze, and was a little confused for a while. He knew that at this moment, the same drama must be playing out all over Yuzhou, there were continuous wars everywhere, demonic disasters everywhere, homes with broken families everywhere, and cities with mountains of corpses and a sea of blood. And he, Su Jingran, is still like an ant between this heaven and earth, unable to do anything about anything, and cannot influence the direction of disasters in the world.

However, the original sin of all this lies in the will of the Heavenly Dao to the reincarnation calamity of 100,000 years ago, and for a while, sorrow came from it, Su Jingran smashed the two words of the sky on the stone tablet with a sword, leaving only the three words of shame and the tombstone. It seems that he doesn't want to see the sky, and he seems to be questioning himself again, no matter what, Su Jingran is already sad and inexplicable.

Without looking at the tombstone again, Su Jingran put on his armor and flapped his wings and stepped on his sword in the air, and then turned around and galloped away in the direction of Kulong Town.

The world is already a river of blood, and the war is continuous, since he Su Jingran is powerless, he goes to fight with these demons in the world, in order to comfort the countless unjustly killed souls in the world, and the souls who feel guilty in their hearts.

............

Xu Changan got up from the ground groggily, looking at the thick stump in front of him, which was less than one person high, and was a little confused for a while, because he had never seen a human face on the trunk of a tree. And at this moment, the place where Xu Changan was standing was also gray, and the whole world could not be seen tangentially, and fine cracks appeared little by little in the sky above his head like broken eggshells, and then cracked inch by inch.

"Young man, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Suddenly, a weak voice came from in front of him. Xu Changan flew back a hundred feet away in horror for a moment, and then held the sword in his hand, looking at the stump that not only had a human face, but also could speak, and shouted loudly, "He is a demon, and he is not quick to appear and die." ”

"Young man, I am the spirit that planted the ghost Ruolan in your chest before. The stump explained slowly.

Xu Changan touched his chest, and then opened his clothes, the bewitching and abnormal orchid had disappeared, and then he was deep for a moment, and he actually drew his sword for a moment, and cut off the old tree with a sword, and said in a chiseled manner: "The gentleman's revenge is only a matter of day." Even though we're all dead, I still wish I could chop you again. ”

The array spirit was already lacking in vitality, and at this moment, a sword was cut off by a lazy waist, and for a while, the entire space was shattered more rapidly, and the crack at the top of the space became larger and larger, and then the entire space was connected to the world again from the broken crack. The array spirit was also surprised at this moment, his own body was originally the body of an immortal, and even if he was weak under the care of the immortal light, he should not be cut off by someone with a sword. However, seeing the golden saber in the young man's hand, the array spirit just said helplessly, "Providence is so." Then he weakly threw a piece of jade pendant to the young man, and it shattered.

Xu Changan was a little stunned for a moment when he held the jade pendant, and then he remembered that there was a jade pendant of the mayor on his chest, did every Taoist master like to give away jade pendants before he died? Then there seemed to be a graceful figure out of the flames, and then he bowed to Xu Chang'an Yingying with both hands on his chest, and after a while, a door seemed to open in the flames, and the colorful figure stepped in without looking back and then disappeared into the world.

Xu Changan couldn't really see the looming scene, but he knew that at the last moment, the soul shadow gave him a salute. Xu Changan's brain was not enough for a while, could it be that if he hurts others now, he can still get someone else's gift in return?

It's just something that Xu Changan didn't know, it was an agreement 100,000 years ago, and the array spirits of the three major formation bases of the Demon Well asked Emperor Zhenyu when they could let the three array spirits regain their freedom. The Human Emperor Zhenyu told the three of them that one day, someone would be armed with the Prison Sword forged by the Emperor himself to cut off their bodies, and they would be free.

However, Xu Changan completed all this under the providence of heaven in the dark and did not know it, so there was a scene of a gift from the array spirit and a bow again.

It's just that when the flame of life of the array spirit is extinguished, it is the time when the space on the top of the temple is shattered. And Xu Changan had just experienced an abnormal space storm, and he had to experience something similar again, which was really a great misfortune in his life. It's just that the space here is not the same as the world in the magic well after all, so it is even more stupid, and it will not form a space storm and fall into the spatial turbulence.

Xu Chang'an just annihilated with the space, and then was shot away by the energy that burst out and flew to the distant horizon, and the direction was impartial to the Dry Dragon Town.

There is a providence in the dark, and this statement may not be groundless. It's just that whether this providence can reverse everyone's will is a personal choice.