The ice sheet is gone, and although its name is still on the map, there are no more ice fields in the world.

Towering icebergs are sliced open like cakes, ancient boulders crumble apart, and ice and snow flowers pierce the sky like red-hot iron bars, which are the defiant flags erected by the earth against the sky.

The land occupied by blood red and darkness only has the figure of the emperor, and it cannot be looked directly in the light wind and clouds.

But there was a little light galloping in, and in an instant it was thousands of miles away, its speed was extremely fast, and the sky everywhere it passed dragged out long ripples, black clothes and black hair, and a serious and indifferent face.

It was the black-clothed god Jun Yuanmo.

He was on his way, and he made no secret of the magnanimity of a ferryman.

Sensing his coercion, the monks on the ground stopped their busyness and looked up in amazement.

The civilians all bowed down in great fear.

His destination was the ice field.

The news of the return of the gods has spread throughout the cultivation realm with the complete destruction of the Three Realms Temple, and if you look down at the ice field from the sky, you can see that dozens of black dragons have taken the Ice Field Ancient Temple as their destination, bowing and bowing all the way to the distance. When they sensed the majestic aura of the sky flying by, they couldn't help but be stunned, and the team also stopped slightly. But soon, they were back to normal, continuing their endless pilgrimage.

Whoever comes, if they dare to be an enemy of God, they will be destroyed!

Different from the blind confidence of the pilgrims, in the temple, the headless monks who had noticed the arrival of the black-clothed god king early put on a solemn greeting battle, they were the followers of the gods, they were the enemies of heaven and earth, and they were fearless.

But God motioned for them to stop.

The eyes that had been closed again since the destruction of the Three Thousand Generations of Lu Realm Floating Slaughter opened because of the arrival of Yuan Mo.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth lost their color, and the Yuanmo who came from the sky also fell in embarrassment because he was cut off from the connection with heaven and earth.

Yes......

Before he could spit out, his body was firmly supported by the majestic but loving force, and he raised his head, slightly distracted.

Emperor Zun was right in front of him, his perfect body draped in tattered black robes, and his long black hair was meticulous.

"You're here. He said softly, with nostalgia and a wry smile between his words, "I didn't expect that among the twelve gods who followed me, the first one to appear was you." ”

Yuan Mo bent down and said humbly: "For 10,000 years, I have been waiting for the resurrection of my master!"

"Kill me again?"

Reprimand.

"The matter of Jebdamba...... It was my fault. I always thought that Pema Moza didn't betray you......" Yuan Mo said bitterly, obviously ashamed of his blind faith, "Fortunately, I have already found out most of the traces of those rebels......!

“...... Even you can find out something, how can I not know the way. Emperor Zun said disdainfully, "But Wan Shizong can't move for the time being, there is an old friend over there, and I can't fight him at the moment." ”

"Yes, I trespassed. ”

Yuan Mo said in a dull voice, stood up, tidied up his clothes, and then bowed considerately.

"Your Majesty!"

Emperor Zun smiled, he stretched out his hand and motioned for Yuan Mo to stand up: "Although it is not the person I want to see the most, in the end, it is the return of the old man, you can stay in the ancient temple to help me for the time being!"

"Yes. ”

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In the extreme west, in the deepest part of the temple where Henggu stood in the depths of the bitter cold, an old man wearing a red monk's robe and practicing bitter meditation suddenly froze. He was pouring tea, but he suddenly paused and let the tea in his hand drip, and soon the cup overflowed, dripping and staining the yak blanket.

The fragrant flowers soaked in the cup also fell to the ground with the flowing water.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Seeing this, the purple-faced young monks beside him stepped forward one after another and asked puzzledly.

The old man slowly lowered his head, did not answer their questions, but only whispered the Buddha's name: "Jebdamba is gone, and the killing move left by Pema Moza has not succeeded after all." Immediately go to the top of the mountain and ring the bell, and call all the people to come. From now on, our sect will switch to the practice of piercing eyes and closing the mouth. ”

"Piercing eyes and closing the mouth......?

The young people were stunned, this blinding meditation is the most demanding and difficult practice even in Tantra, the practitioner needs to cut off his tongue and pierce his eyes, see no foreign objects and speak no foreign language, and concentrate on only seeking in the sea of suffering.

Legend has it that only when the heavens and the earth fall into complete darkness will Tantra turn to the practice of blinding and closing the mouth!

"I know that it is a little reluctant for you to keep your eyes shut, but the catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, and only by not seeing foreign objects and not speaking foreign languages can I let my sect survive. If you can't do it, go down the mountain. You are only human beings, not gods, not Buddhas. ”

The old monk said indifferently, suddenly covered his eyes with his hands, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and two thick lines of blood slowly flowed down the rough purple skin.

His eyes have pierced, and the darkness has been with him forever.

"Master!"

The disciples cried, and this action of the master finally made them realize what kind of dark era they were about to face!

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On the nameless hill not far from Wan Shizong, in the rootless white lotus pond, the lotus flower is still as white as jade, the jasper-like lotus leaves are swaying in the wind, and the golden stamen heart continues to exude a pleasant fragrance, permeating the surroundings.

On the edge of the pool sat a man who had forgotten his age, his eyes slightly closed, leaning comfortably against the wall of the pool, tears sticking deep in his eyelashes.

He sat quietly like this, as if he wanted to grow old with this world, but he seemed to be admiring the thousands of graces of lotus flowers and lotus leaves.

Suddenly, he sighed.

"The Temple of the Three Realms is broken...... You're finally back......"

Saying with a little bitterness, he stretched out his hand, and a snake covered with glass-colored scales slipped out of the wide sleeved robe, holding his head high, and the slender snake letter made a sneering **** sound from time to time.

The snake body delicately rubbed the man's fingers and arms, trying his best to please, but the man with the high-crowned moth belt did not have the slightest joy, and his slender fingers carelessly stroked the glass-colored scales of the snake's belly, repeatedly showing the urge to strangle.

"There is a time when the flowers bloom, but there is no time for the flowers to bloom...... Although he can't kill you, he can't help it. ”

Muttering thoughts that no one could understand, the man suddenly pinched the mischievous tail of the white snake and put it into the rootless white lotus pond while still struggling, the snake was confused by his capriciousness, but the pleasure of the blue water soaking the scales made him forget his doubts, and he wagged his tail and disappeared into the depths of the lotus leaves lively.

Looking at the white snake playing lotus, the man's expression became more and more sad, he stood up with difficulty, looked in the direction of the ice field, and the depths of his eyes were full of pain.

“...... There are no flaws in Pema Moza's plans...... It's just that the most suitable executor he found betrayed him at the last moment, and I can't be ruthless...... Kill you...... But hesitation is temporary after all, and I am following the footsteps of fate...... One day I will make up my mind to kill you!"