Chapter 62: The Tower
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Yun Fangjing didn't know who the so-called 'Su Bai' was, but he subconsciously responded, and a nostalgic frenzy suddenly set off in his heart, causing waves in his heart. It's like this scene, he really experienced it, and such an ordinary experience still makes him feel unforgettable.
And after responding, his pace couldn't help but speed up.
The figure passed through the sound and shadow of the traffic, and the sight in his eyes was always locked on the delicate phantom, for fear that he would not find the other party due to negligence.
Before you know it, the surrounding area is in ruins again, and the surrounding road is becoming more and more wide, and the end of the road can be seen from a distance. That phantom figure was also standing at the end of the road, with its back to Yun Fangjing, as if waiting for him.
A few zhang distance, it can be crossed in a blink of an eye, but at this moment, Yun Fangjing feels that the figure is so far away.
Finally, his form approached.
And at this moment, the phantom finally looked back at him. But before Yun Fangjing could see her appearance clearly, her phantom gradually blurred, and finally turned into blue and white smoke and dispersed into the void.
Yun Fangjing hurriedly swept to where she was standing, reaching out to grab her, but still pounced on the air and didn't touch anything.
Squeezing the hand that had just reached out, a tingling pain arose in his heart.
"Lingxi ......"
A title involuntarily emerged from his mouth.
But when he came back to his senses, the tingling pain faded away, and the throbbing from his heart disappeared without a trace, and the name he blurted out just now became blurred.
And just as he was surprised, his eyes had already fallen to the end of the road.
Ten zhang away, in front of you, is a huge tower of ancient temples, engraved with the traces of time, but it still gives people an indestructible feeling. And from the top of this ancient temple tower, there are also ripples that cannot be seen by the naked eye, these are ripples from the avenue of heaven and earth.
Just looking around, Yun Fangjing felt the surging meaning emanating from this ancient temple tower.
And it's not just the implications, there seems to be some kind of emotion.
However, he also felt that the tower did not seem to be in the city from the beginning, as it seemed out of place with all the buildings around it. In contrast, the meaning is more vigorous but not so old-fashioned.
His footsteps have already come here, and there is no reason to look back, after pulling out the long sword behind his back and holding it in his hand, he gradually walked in the direction of the gate of the ancient temple tower.
Frozen in front of the gate, he reached out and pressed it against it.
After gently weighing it twice, the Linggang in the dantian instantly converged on his arms, and in an instant, the strength in his arms increased several times.
As he stepped forward, the heavy door in front of him was slowly pushed open.
Bang!
After a while, when the gap between the two sides of the gate opened for more than a foot, suddenly two unsourced energies appeared, and Yun Fangjing directly opened the door completely.
"Whew!"
And in the next moment, the moment when Yun Fangjing had just put away his strength, a deafening roar came from inside the tower, instantly setting off a frenzy of meaning, and rushed straight past the gate of the tower and rushed towards the vast world facing the gate, which could almost be heard clearly within dozens of miles.
After a while, the chanting was gone.
"What a cry of pain. ”
In the deafening roar, Yun Fangjing didn't hear anything. However, when the frenzy of meaning stirred up by the roar swept through his body, the 'Sword Intent Dao' floated faintly, making him more or less understand a trace of lament and hatred in this roar.
Coming back to his senses, his gaze was on the inside of the tower.
Inside this tower, this thin layer of dust is piled up, and the only place where the light can penetrate is this gate, so after seven or eight feet in the tower, there is no light and it looks a little gloomy.
But feeling the flow of the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, he can also clearly determine the direction facing the gate, and there is a passage in the darkness.
Although there was some jealousy in his heart, after pinching the sword body in his hand a little, he also settled the throbbing in his heart, and took a step forward and gradually walked into the darkness.
Slightly accustomed to the darkness, with the faint light outside, I was still able to discern the path clearly.
"Clouds give birth to all things, and heaven walks all laws. Knowing the ordinary feelings, the righteousness of the hole. Life respects the spirit, and death extinguishes love. Everything is empty......" As he walked, a voice suddenly appeared, I don't know whether it came to my ears or appeared in my heart.
“...... Everything is allowed...... "Tianyun Law Record"?"
Yun Fangjing looked stunned, facing the familiar and unfamiliar sentence, a touch of grief and indignation inadvertently poured into Yun Fangjing's heart. These paragraphs and four sentences are the four major articles of the "Tianyun Law Record" that have been passed down from generation to generation by the Yun people, and they are also the highest morality that the Yun people believe in and respect.
But all the descendants of the Yun clan, when they reach the age of reason, must memorize the "Tianyun Law Record".
Naturally, before the destruction of the Yun Clan, Yun Fangjing, who was already four years old, was already able to remember it throughout, although the Yun Clan had been extinct for eleven years, he had not forgotten these four major articles.
When he stopped, the grief and indignation in his heart were quickly swept away.
For him, the Yun Clan was just a place where he had stayed for four years. Even though he had the blood of the Yun Clan flowing in his body, he didn't want to be contaminated with everything related to the extermination of the clan, he just wanted to live a peaceful life with his sister.
His mind calmed down again, but in front of him, there were some points of light.
In the midst of this dark road, these points of light undoubtedly turned into guiding lights, leading all the way to an unreachable distance in the distance. He swept his gaze in that direction, hesitated for a moment, and then stepped away again, and the sword in his hand was slightly raised.
That voice is definitely not an illusion.
While walking, a thought couldn't help but arise in his heart.
Could it be that he is really from the Yun Clan?
"Could it be my father'......?"
It's been eleven years, and it's common to remember the man's voice clearly, but as soon as this possibility emerged, it was immediately dispersed by him.
After a slight sigh of relief, his mind calmed down, and instead of continuing to think nonsense, he focused all his attention on the place ahead, where the light leads.
Before he knew it, he could see the end of the road.
Finally, his footsteps stopped at the last ray of light.
With the faint light of the halo beside him, his gaze looked in front of him, but there was a bottomless black abyss.