Dongzhou eternal love area.

In the distance, a round of red sun slowly fell, gradually pulling down the curtain of the sky. The remnants of the daylight were like a scorching flame, igniting the white clouds and burning the sky, and the sun did its last effort to create brilliance, quite a sense of pride in fighting with great ambition and resting until death. In the end, the majestic mountain was also deeply shocked, and was pressed under the feet by the fire cloud for half a day.

However, "the sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk", but there is a little bit of sadness in such a beautiful scenery, just like when a desperate person stands in the dusk sky and thinks independently, adding a little bit of depression.

"The swordsman's sword is broken, the swordsman's hand is useless, what do I have left?" Lu Qingyu, a ten-year-old boy wearing a white robe, muttered to himself on the edge of the cliff at the top of Stargazing Mountain, but his tone was filled with despair and sadness.

It is true that as a swordsman, the sword is broken, the hand holding the sword is also useless, and the dignity of being a swordsman is gone, and it will not be too much of an achievement to continue to live, and it will be the laughing stock of others. But, on the other hand, this sad aura appeared in a fourteen-year-old boy, and it was extremely sad.

The breeze gently swept by, blowing the robes fluttering, the green leaves flying, and the originally warm and humid southeast wind only brought a chill at the moment, accompanied by endless despair.

"Alas. Let me leave the last vestige of dignity as a swordsman. If there is really an afterlife, it will definitely be dominant. ”

After speaking, it didn't take much action, the young man Lu Qingyu's body leaned slightly and fell down the cliff.

In Lu Qingyu's eyes, there was no fear of death, only a trace of regret, and the rest was only the determination of being a swordsman.

From now on, there will no longer be a swordsman named Lu Qingyu in the world.

Stargazing Mountains in the valley.

It's a fairyland, but it's also a place of death. Although it is called a valley, it is actually a deep ditch in the center of the stargazing mountain, and no one knows how deep it is. Because even the Supreme Elder of a sect here can only go down to a hundred zhang, and there is no way to go any further. You must know that since ancient times, the cultivation realm has been divided into: the body forging period, the qi cultivation realm, the condensing yuan realm, the transformation realm, the Qiankun realm, and the yin and yang realm. Above the Qiankun Realm is the power that can move mountains and seas, and this Supreme Elder is at least a powerhouse in the God Transformation Realm, with strong strength, but he can't detect this sword slashing abyss.

The sword slash, as the name suggests, is the abyss cut out with the sword. Hearing this, countless people may find it incredible and can't believe it. But in fact, according to historical records, this is the case, it is rumored that it was slashed by a sword master in ancient times, a cultivator of the Yin and Yang Realm. It can be seen how terrifying the strong man in that heyday was, and it had already reached the point of being unpredictable.

"Hmm, what is this place, who am I?"

The mysterious sword slashed at the bottom of the abyss, and a young man's voice came from the darkness, and the breath unintentionally revealed contained countless feelings in the world, mysterious and wonderful.

However, the owner of this voice was not a human, but a remnant soul that suddenly woke up. But I saw that the face of the remnant soul was about thirty years old, with an extraordinary aura, and his eyes were like swords but full of rich emotions.

"Qing Ming, is my name?" Some chaotic memories suddenly flashed through the remnant's mind, as if they were left over from his life, very messy, and it was difficult to sort out clues about his own origin. I only know that his remnant soul was named Qing Ming before his death, and he was a swordsman, and his cheerful personality allowed him to comprehend the infinite sword intent. Other...... I don't have much memory.

"Really, why is it pitch black here? But the aura is good, but unfortunately there is no body. The remnant soul of the green soul looked around the following and couldn't help but smile bitterly as he looked at his illusory spirit body. Remember that the soul body can only be used as a ghost realm spiritual cultivation, but he doesn't have a spiritual cultivation**, maybe he can only take this method.

"Alas. Forget it, it's too cruel to take it, and no one will come here, so it's better to find a way to overlive. "The remnant soul of the green soul spoke very calmly, not worried about the current situation at all, and his state of mind was commendable. After all, he has been around for 100,000 years.

"Huh?" "Bang!"

"Wow!" the remnant soul of the green soul felt a hint of movement, but as soon as he raised his head, a heavy object suddenly smashed in front of him, and blood splattered out, passing through his spirit body. "What's that?"

Only then did the remnant soul of the green soul use his ability as a spirit body to see the objects in front of him clearly, and this look stunned him, "People?"

"It's a dead man. It can't be such a coincidence, can it?" the remnant soul circled around the corpse again, confirming that he was the one who had just died, and then pondered alone.

"Falling from such a high place, and passing through a layer of aura enchantment, you can still retain your body. It's weird. ”

The remnant soul of the green soul pondered for a while, and really couldn't think of any possibility, so he had to let go of this question, "It's better to possess and fuse the body first, anyway, it's a dead person, let me be the soul of this body in the future." ”

As he spoke, the remnant soul of the green soul had turned into a streamer of light and burrowed into the eyebrows of the corpse, fell silent, and began to work to integrate into the body, but in less than a quarter of an hour, the remnant soul of the green soul suddenly said in surprise: "What? How could it be ......?"

Before he finished speaking, the remnant soul of the green soul suddenly lost his voice, and was replaced by another slightly confused voice: "Who am I?"

The vast land of Shenzhou is under the spiritual void sky, and for countless years, there have been many talents.

On this day, there was a sudden natural vision, when the sky was clear, the melodious and agile fairy sound permeated the land of China, and pieces of nine-colored fairy flowers fell from the sky, which was extremely wonderful. It's a celestial fairy scene.

Somewhere in the fairy palace, the fairy mist was shrouded, and a stunning fairy sat on the twelve-grade golden lotus, felt the fairy flowers descending from the sky, opened her eyes suddenly, showed surprise on her face, and muttered in her mouth: "You really didn't die, you really didn't die." That's great. ”

In a certain enchantment palace, a man was sitting on the hall, his face was already pale, and his breath of life was dim, but at this moment, he suddenly showed a smile, like a spring breeze, his face turned red, and his breath rose.

On a certain mountain peak, another beautiful woman stood still, looking into the distance, slowly stretched out her jade hand, with the help of fairy flowers, and suddenly said: "100,000 years have passed, and you are finally here." ”

All over China.

"This is smallpox auspiciousness, has anyone broken through yin and yang again?"

"No, it is said that when the yin and yang are investigated, the sky falls into colorful ceilings. Now it's nine colors, and there are fairy sounds. ”

"Could it be the arrival of the fairy?"

"Fairies!"

"This is the greatest miracle of the world! The world is coming. ”