The Nine Mountains, which were plunged into the abyss, were a thousand feet away from the original ground, and except for the light where the sky could be seen at a glance, the rest of the place was dark. However, the sky, which had been obscured by brilliant colors, had been shattered at this time, which undoubtedly deepened the darkness.

In the dilapidated meditation room, there was only a bean-sized oil lamp, which emitted a dim light that illuminated the small half of the room, and the distant corners could not even make out a rough outline.

The beams of the house were constantly shaking off the dust, like a drizzle blown away by the wind on a spring day, and the cracked walls and beams were moaning slightly, like an old poor man fleeing from the famine, and at any moment he could fall overwhelmed.

Sitting on the futon from the main plate, his expression was gloomy, and his breath was not stable. He looked at Wang Shi and said in a very soft voice, "If you have any questions, just ask." ”

Wang Shi stood aside, half of his body hidden in the dark, only revealing his outline, a little eerie. He looked away from the master for a long time before he asked in a calm tone, "Did you kill my master, or did my master let you kill him?"

There was a force in the gentle tone, which slowly pressed on the person's body, like a stone pressing on the grain of wheat, making people have to be afraid and have to tell the truth. Wang Shi didn't mean to do this, but the unique momentum of the Heavenly Immortal Realm made all his actions have an absolute sense of oppression.

He didn't think about it, and when Wang Shi finished saying the last word, he replied very calmly, "It was your master who asked me to kill him." ”

Whether the other party was lying or not, Wang Shi was still able to roughly distinguish it, and then asked, "For what?"

"That's his last worth. His head gave me the opportunity to see the Grand Commander once. In order to verify how far the Great Priest expected things. ”

"Do my master and the actor know each other?"

He looked at the blurred face hidden in the darkness, as if he saw a man standing on the border between hell and heaven, and it only took the power of a word to change his position. He said slowly, "Yes." ”

"So—does the drama follow my master's wishes, or does it follow my own wishes?" Wang Shi's gaze condensed, like a blade, on the neck of the departing master.

The dust drifting slowly became slow, and even completely suspended in mid-air. The slowly deformed walls and beams were also silenced at the same time, and they were hidden in the dark as much as possible to avoid detection.

The oil lamp burns with a constant flame, so that the light and shadow will not produce any changes, and they dare not burst a single oil flower, for fear of disturbing everything here and attracting attention.

The scene here seems to have become a painting, and one glance is enough to arouse people's infinite reverie.

The dim light reflected on half of Wang Shi's face, carefully drawing the outline, and the rest was buried in the darkness, especially the eyes.

Wang Shi stands on the boundary between darkness and light, and with a slight movement, he can completely enter one side, completely hidden or completely revealed.

He looked at the eyes hidden in the darkness, as if staring into the abyss, and an invisible pressure was pressing on his shoulders, crushing him into small points. After taking a few steady breaths, he left the Lord and said, "Everything you have experienced is what your master willed. ”

Burst!

The oil lamp suddenly couldn't help but burst out an oil flower, and the wall and the beam also let out a painful groan at the same time. Immediately, these subtle voices disappeared, leaving only absolute dead silence. It was as if someone had sneezed during the sacrificial ceremony, and he didn't know what kind of cruel punishment would be.

The Alien stared into the abyss, knowing that the abyss was staring at itself. In front of the abyss, the figure of the Leaving Lord is constantly shrinking and shrinking, and finally it is less than the size of a grain of rice.

The current departure from the master is just a breath left, and it can't be compared to Wang Shi who has stepped into the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Even if it is the heyday of leaving the Lord, it may not be able to win the current Wang Shi.

Suddenly, Wang Shi took a step forward, and his whole person was completely exposed to the light. However, in the eyes of the departed Lord, Wang Shi's whole person stepped into the darkness, and the hell in the darkness rose with joy.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Wang Shi said with interest: "In this way, everything was arranged by Li Yixian. It's just that when he dies, this plan will be continued by you and the dramat?"

"Exactly. ”

Wang Shi continued to take a step forward, the smile on the corner of his mouth became bigger, and he asked in a relaxed tone, "Who else is also involved?"

"It's just the two of us. If you know too much, you won't succeed. ”

"Was there anyone else who was a test subject before me?"

"You're the seventh. The first six chosen ones are all stuck in the last level, and you're the only one who succeeds. ”

"If Li Yixian doesn't die, should he kill me? ”

"Exactly. ”

Wang Shi came to the front of the Leaving Lord, leaned down, and almost touched the Leaving Lord's face. He stared into the other's eyes and said, "What if you fail?"

In the face of the pressure of the mountains, the Departure Lord did not flinch, but smiled and asked, "Do you think we have failed?"

People are staring into the abyss, and the abyss is staring at people at the same time.

The smile on the corner of Wang Shi's mouth reached the maximum, looking extremely demonic, he straightened up, carefully but casually picked up the oil lamp brighter with the needle on the table, and said, "I really want to hear about you. ”

As if he had expected it, he closed his eyes, let the chaotic shadows in his mind arrange the sequence, relived the past, and then opened his eyes.

——

Regarding the decision of the little woman in front of him, no yin and yang lord dared to raise a voice of opposition.

Except for the Leaving Lord, can the sixty-two Yin and Yang Lords combined be worthy of the Kun Lord? Each of the Yin and Yang Lords clearly knows the answer, so they can only keep their mouths shut. Even if the apocalypse is delayed, they have no right to speak.

Lord Kun put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky, his eyes full of rebelliousness and indifference, as if he was above everything, making the giant beast of the sky tremble slightly.

The last sword from the Lord should have been definite in defeat, but he won. If it weren't for the exhaustion of the main force, Master Kun might be injured.

"Is it because of the sword?"

It was the only person in this world who had defeated the sword of Li Yat-sen.

Li Yixian used a sword at the beginning, and he didn't give up using a sword immediately after leaving the sword immortal clan, in fact, he had reached the peak of using a sword on the way, and he didn't start using a sword until later, but he didn't reach the extreme in using a knife.

He left the Lord and went to Li Yat-sen's cemetery at the end, not only to worship his friend one last time, but also to take the sword. Of course, this is the way the drama tells him that he can defeat the Kun master.

Every swordsman will be the strongest with his own sword, and the sword that Li Yixian took naturally did not become stronger, and even his strength weakened, but he won the Kun Lord with his last sword.

The black dots on the dirty paper won't attract attention, but the black dots on the white text will be particularly noticeable. Master Kun, who has never failed, is naturally unforgettable for the only failure. None of the things in this world can be cared about by Lord Kun, only Li Yixian has to care.

When the master slashed out Li Yixian's sword move, Lord Kun's mood changed, and she had to think of the scene when she was defeated.

However, in the end, she still relied on her strong immortal power to defeat the departed master. If the strength of the two is equal, it is impossible for Lord Kun to win.

So Lord Kun is now thinking about why she was upset at that time, she can't understand this question, does she really care too much about the defeat that year?

As for leaving Wang Shi enough time, that was only within her authority. When the "Apocalypse" will be opened does not depend on anyone, but only on the order of the Great Priest. And the Grand Priest had left her enough time to deal with these trivial matters, and she had the right to decide everything.

The rebelliousness and indifference in his eyes have not diminished by half a point, and Lord Kun seems to be stepping on the head of the sky, looking up at something higher, but he is thinking about the smallest thing.

——

Thousands of miles of cold. Nothing has changed.

Even if this piece of heaven and earth collapses, it will not affect the scene here.

The cold black paved the background, and the scenery was decorated with cold cyan and dark green, depicting a scene of thousands of miles, so cold that no living creature could survive here.

For thousands of years, very few people have been able to set foot here, and in the last hundred years, even fewer have visited.

The Great Priest hadn't been out of here for a long time, and she hadn't even stepped out of that palace. Yet she was able to see more than anyone else. What is happening in the world, as long as she wants to see it, she can see it.

It's late at night.

There are no stars and moons in the firmament, only eternal darkness.

Da Si Ming stepped barefoot on the cold high platform, looked up slightly, and her expression would never change, because there was nothing in this world that could make her mood fluctuate.

The word "fireworks" is absolutely impossible to touch the edge of the great priest's order. As the highest masterpiece bred by heaven and earth, heaven and earth dare not touch this perfect person.

In fact, the person who is ordered by the Great Secretary can no longer be called a "person", and it is a bit unsatisfactory to call him an "immortal". She's really out of the realm of human recognition.

"How long have you been looking at you like this?" asked the Grand Priest aloud.

Of course, there was no one to answer, and there was no sound in heaven and earth, but it was as if some kind of creature was huddled in a corner and did not dare to come out.

"Whatever your name is, it's time for you to come down, it's too much of an eyesore to stay up. ”

The Great Priest looked down into the distance and said, "You should also be finished, you people can only struggle to this extent." ”

As he spoke, Da Si Ming raised his hand and stretched his five fingers forward, as if to hold the heavens, earth, sun and moon.

Thousands of miles of cold, suddenly spreading!