Chapter 2: Wedge of the Spirits
With the moon in the sky and the stars in the company, a comet crashed into a blue planet in the edge of the universe at great speed.
Just as the comet was about to hit the blue planet, it miraculously stopped, and a sword flew out of it with the light of the bright moon, rushing towards the extremely cold place of the planet, it easily slashed through the glacier, fell into the depths of the ocean, and hung at the bottom of the sea to illuminate the dark abyss.
A blue moon flew out of it, rising at a rapid speed and slashing through the comet, which shattered into thousands of fragments of stars, scattered in every part of the planet, where there was no trace of life, only endless glaciers.
Qingyue hung in the air, and when she looked closely, the wisps of spiritual power were connected to the sword in the ocean.
The scattered star fragments melted into this land, and the blue moon dispersed thousands of spiritual powers into the scattered stars; Life is being conceived, and they begin to evolve according to the information carried by the stars.
After endless years, the first light of destruction shone on the world, and endless life was erased; In the long years passed, the whole planet gradually prospered, until the catastrophe struck again, the long years were just a smile for the fairies, but how long everything in the world was, and a huge game was being planned in the dark.
Under the Nine Heavens, a vicious land was suppressed, and thousands of Luo Futian were detained in a cage.
The murderer who committed a heinous crime, sealed all the mana, cut off all the memories and put them in a cage, and went through reincarnation again and again.
After the short life is over, the awakening is another pain.
All heaven and earth are conceived, all are called spirits, and they are born to raise the same as spiritual things, but there are high and low in the earthly world, and all things in the world are ignorant and ignorant, struggling in every way to survive the fittest, and after giving birth to spiritual wisdom, there is love, all of which are born because of love, and if they are ruthless, they are just low-level spiritual creatures.
The fairy spirit is the head of all spirits in the world, giving birth to all spirits and coexisting with the Tao.
Outside Luofu Tian, there is a Sendai that has existed since ancient times, called Wanling, there is a stone tablet set up on the Wanling platform, the stone tablet is engraved with all things in the world, and there is a huge blank space below.
There are eight fairies of different shapes sitting under the stele, and these eight fairies are aliased: "Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Yellow, Universe, Heaven, Hong, and Waste." ”
Tian was a kind old man, he touched his white beard and said, "These long years are very boring, it is better to play another game of chess." ”
When the five of them heard this, they immediately chatted and stopped looking at the sky, only Xuan spoke.
This Xuanhua is transformed into a child, and his personality is also like a child, he looked at the sky with one hand on his waist: "Last time, that Sikong Mufeng was actually won by you, and you are willing to give birth to him for hundreds of millions of years, and you laid out two parties with one hand, I thought that the victory was in hand, but I didn't expect to be pitted by the ground, and the blue moon wind and tide is really a big change!" ”
The ground is a gust of spiritual wind, the form is a young woman, the body is transparent, she smiled secretly in her heart: Even your Xuan Ming can be called a victory, and in the end, it is clear that the deity has won the biggest victory.
Xuan Ming is the poor mysterious man, who is still struggling in pain in reincarnation.
Even the other five looked at Xuan and were speechless for a while.
The sky pointed out, and hundreds of billions of spirits flew into the thousands of universes.
Di smiled, summoned only a sword, the word "Qingyue" engraved on it, and she summoned another star, and asked Qingyue to carry it to the place called Cosmos.
Several other immortals used their magical powers to start an unprecedented game, this war was just a game for the eight immortals, but for the thousands of spirits in the earthly world, an unprecedented disaster was brewing.
The earth spirit hesitated slightly, but she let Qingyue leave, and Feng Xi would be born again, which could be regarded as helping that Sikong Mufeng.
The stars in the sky are flickering, a round of blue moon hangs high in the sky, under the acacia tree, Sikong Mufeng leans on the wine table, black hair scattered around, he stares at the blue moon quietly, and mutters to himself after a long time: "It's been too long, I have been asleep for most of the long years, and I have entered the world to find you thousands of times......"
"Come to think of it, you don't want to see me, if you are reborn with Nianyue in your body, how can I not find you, unless you are not within the six realms."
Thinking of this, Sikong Mufeng closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them, two purple lights pierced through the sky and looked down, he smiled and said, "Shocking chess game." ”
"Hehe, Wanlingtai is interesting, the earth spirit asked the emperor to borrow the Qingyue Divine Sword, it was for the sake of her to create Xi'er, although heaven and earth had worked together to give birth to the emperor, but the emperor was given the spirit by the Tao, and he had already come from behind."
"But the endless years are also very boring." Sikong Mufeng summoned the Immortal Sword, and with a swing of the sword, he slashed through the void, and he got up and walked out of Acacia.