A group of ants walked past the young man in a neat queue, and none of them paid attention to him, perhaps in the eyes of those ants, this strange-shaped man of the same kind was too ugly to arouse the slightest interest.

At this time, the battle between the two mountain-like giants in the distance was over, and one of them fell to the ground to block a great river, and the blood flowing from his body stained the whole river red, and the red river overflowed into the wilderness.

The standing giant walked towards the young man.

The young man was heartbroken, and shouted heartbreakingly, and the cry reached the ears of the giant like a mosquito, and the giant shook his head, bringing up a huge air current, and a gust of wind blew on the wasteland.

The giant lowered his head, looked at the young man the size of an ant, and stepped on it without hesitation.

The world of youth has darkened.

When he was dying, the voice of the drama sounded in his head: "Look at whether this is a pretending to be a ghost." ”

The play's index finger pressed on the wooden table in front of him, and the young man was not worthy of him to open his own world,

It's just a matter of thinking up and down.

......

The other people in the room looked blankly at the place where the young man had been standing, and the young man exploded into a gray mist after saying the sentence "pretending to be a ghost".

The gray fog quickly disappeared again, not a drop of blood dropped.

Xiao Baishan snorted coldly, and his sleeves flew quickly.

The tavern was quiet, and the wine glasses on the wooden table of the play did not even move.

His complexion changed greatly, his robes swelled like sails, and his hands grabbed at the opera like light.

The actor still sat there upright, and his face did not even change.

Xiao Baishan's hands stopped in the air and couldn't hold on.

Because the wine glass of the play came to his hand and came to his palm, I don't know when the cup was full of wine, no matter how hard Xiao Baishan tried, there was no ripple.

The wine glass was heavier than the heaviest mountain, so Xiao Baishan's hand fell on the wooden table in front of the play.

Shocked, Xiao Baishan's face instantly became whiter than the whitest paper, how could he never have imagined that the seemingly funny and ridiculous drama in front of him would have such cultivation, could it be, could it be that it was above the rules?

A thought came to him that he couldn't even believe.

Above the rules, the world has never appeared.

People speculate that the master of the academy is above the rules, but it is only a guess that the master has not been visible to the world for a long time.

But what is such a miraculous means, what is it above the unruly?

Xiao Baishan himself is already undisciplined, let alone a small wine glass, even if it is really a mountain, how can he hold his hand?

Yes, Xiao Baishan's hand was fixed on the wooden table in front of the play, let alone picking up the wine glass, he couldn't even withdraw his hand.

opened his mouth to speak, but Xiao Baishan found that there was no voice, don't talk about others, even he couldn't hear himself.

What he said was, "May I ask who the seniors are." ”

But he said it clearly, and the vibration of his vocal cords told him that it had been spoken, but no one heard it.

Where did this phrase go?

This phrase went to another world.

This is a world of opera, with gongs and drums, singing, cheers, noisy and lively.

This is the world of the play.

Life is like a play, and drama is like life.

As soon as Xiao Baishan's words entered the world, they were drowned out by those noisy sounds.

So he could only stand in front of the wooden table of the play, with his hands on the table, and a full glass of wine in his palms, and he lowered his head, like a junior toasting an elder.

Only then did the drama begin to speak, he said very slowly, word by word, and said: "Now you can speak, but I don't want to listen, now you can move, but don't let the wine in the cup move." ”

Xiao Baishan found that he could speak, and he also found that he could move.

But he still didn't dare to speak, he still didn't dare to move.

Like a puppet.

He has entered the non-recess, and naturally understands some things that exist above the non-recess.

For example, those people have cultivated their own worlds, for example, the world of the sword of Dahe Qingsan.

But he doesn't know when there will be more dramas in the world.

The actor was a little satisfied: "The sun goes down, and the light comes...... ，”

It was dark outside, but he said that the light was coming.

"Brightness is not the end of this world," the drama continued to say to himself, and he didn't intend to let Xiao Baishan interject, "

When the light passes away is the eternal night,"

"Eternal night is eternal night, without sunshine, without light, without life, and the earth is dead and silent. ”

"But the eternal night is not the end of the world," the play's voice finally fluctuated, showing the extreme unrest of his heart, "after the eternal night...... The actor let out a long breath, and there was great fear in his voice: "After the eternal night...... After the eternal night......", with a 'poof', a shiny pig-killing knife was inserted on the wooden table in front of the play.

The butcher didn't know when he came over, "You forgot the oath you made in the first place?"

It was the first time in a long time that the butcher had spoken to the play.

The three people at the same table as the butcher were surprised and looked over.

The innkeeper no longer fiddled with his wine urn, and raised his head, Xu Shizi's words touched him too much, and the wrinkles on his face trembled rapidly, and those wrinkles were like mountains shaking incessantly.

He didn't know when there was an extra wine glass in his hand, a wine glass that was more delicate and beautiful than the wine glass of the play, and the wine glass was empty, without a drop of wine.

The mouth of the glass is facing the direction of the play.

The drama said: "I just think this little guy and the sect behind him are interesting, maybe he can ...... for us", he didn't finish speaking, a cold light swam through the butcher's pig-killing blade, and the space above the tavernkeeper's wine glass began to distort.

The three people at the table with the butcher stood up.

The actor was a little angry, but in the face of four people at the same time, he didn't move.

They were contemporaries of his time.

The actor fell silent.

Xiao Baishan gently put down the wine glass and returned to his table, the wine in the glass really didn't dare to move a little.

The butcher walked back to his table, and continued to drink with the other three people, and there were only two urns of wine on the table, and they drank bowl by bowl, and they drank it for so long that they did not finish it.

As long as they want, they seem to be able to drink like this forever.

Actually, it was also originally, and it would only dry in the wine urn when they left.

It doesn't matter how much you drink or how little you drink.

This is also why the butcher only asks for two urns of wine every time he comes, and the drama only needs one urn of wine.

The tavernkeeper continued to fiddle with his not-so-messy wine urns on the counter, moving them out of the way and back in place.

Xiao Baishan no longer dared to look at these strange people and think about these strange things.

The words of the actor brought him too much shock.

There were things he had heard, such as the coming of light, such as eternal night.

It's all the great fear of the world.

Legend has it that it is the end of all life in the world.

Legend has it that the sun turns into white before the light comes.

Legend has it that before the eternal night, the deep blue sky turns blue.

This is the rumor on the mainland that I don't know when it began to be spread by whom: the blue sky is white and the ground is red.

Red fire, and red blood, this is the red of the earth.

Some people believe in these rumors, some people don't, and they believe in those cultivators who have reached the point of impropriety, who have been able to vaguely connect with heaven and earth.

Those who do not believe in it are those who know their fate, because from ancient times to the present, the world has never been destroyed in the known world.

Slowly, as fewer and fewer practitioners appeared in the world, this rumor or legend slowly became the secret of the cultivators above the non-discipline.

What he didn't know was that Eternal Night wasn't the end of the world.

When the eternal night came, the whole world was dark, cold and dead.

What could be scarier than that?

He didn't know, he couldn't even imagine it, but he knew it was definitely something even more terrifying.

Because he saw the real fear in the eyes of the play.

Even the matter of eternal night has never made the play's mood fluctuate, and the characters who have even shown fear when they talk about the next thing.

It's just that the words of the play are interrupted by the butcher before they are spoken.

He already had a faint guess about the town and the tavern, which was the description of the town he had seen in the oldest texts of the sect.

The description is not clear, but it is a few or three sentences.

The town is nameless, the town can't be seen, and the town will only be seen by those it wants to see.

A few simple sentences can reveal too many complex messages.

The town is in the world, how can it really not be seen, the world can't see it, naturally because they don't know it, so they call the town an unknowable place.

The cover of this Mingyue Xuan's oldest book is called the Unknown Land, and there are only three places recorded on it, including the town.

There is also a green mountain where the master herds cattle, because people only know that the master herds green cattle and attains enlightenment, but no one has ever known which green mountain it is.

There is also a place where Buddhism is blissful.

This place is a place where no one wants to know except monks and believers.

Who knows if that's true bliss.

There is nothing mysterious about the Daomen, because the legend of the Daomen is in the Divine Kingdom of Haotian, not to mention the cultivators, even many ordinary people know that the people of the Daomen would like to be like this.

The canons of the Daomen even have detailed descriptions of the scenery and characters of the Kingdom of God: the inside is full of golden palaces, bathed in white light, and the gods living in them are all golden helmets and golden armor, these are believers in Haotian, they are immortal, and have the greatest happiness and joy.

These are some of the legendary unknowable places.

Ignorance does not mean that you don't know the name, but you don't know where it came from, what it looks like, and where it is.

Xiao Baishan never dreamed that he would inadvertently enter the most mysterious town of the Unknowable Land in the legend in order to hunt down Su Yan, because the town is not like Elysium where there are Buddhist sects outside.

It's not like Haotian's kingdom of God has a door in the world, and the master founded the academy.

The town is an unknowable place in the whole world, inhabited by a group of people who have lived through the light and the eternal night.

He who has passed through the light and the eternal night!

Xiao Baishan only felt like he was in a dream!

But the wine glass of the drama has made him have to believe!