When Wushuang looks up, his gaze can go thousands of miles, even penetrating the surface of anything, to see the inner essence.

So only he knows, or those who already know it, know that Haoshi is actually a white tree that grows underground, and its roots are connected to dreams, and in dreams live the memories, emotions, and most primitive desires of all living beings, and they are like mud precipitated at the bottom of dreams.

All nightmares are born from a strong longing.

Human beings realize their delusions through dreams, and their deep-buried desires, sins, unspeakable emotions, hysterical emotions, and bottomless desires like an abyss will all bloom in dreams, like planted seeds, into a confusing illusion full of strangeness and crisis.

Thinking, that is, thinking, is the most terrible power of human beings, and it is this power that directly creates nightmares, which are the distorted and deformed desires of human beings.

A wish that can only be fulfilled through a dream is desire.

Nightmares are absorbed by the Beginning, and they lodge on the leaves of the Beginning, causing the leaves to wither day by day. The leaves wither and fall, slowly crushing into grains, and the nightmare can break free from its shackles and come to this greedy world in search of a host. They can be living people, or dead people who don't want to be reincarnated.

Luckily, the Remnant Leaf will guide the Nightmares, and the Nightmare Master will hunt them down to the end of the world.

Eagle doesn't even know that he has become an Ace Master, who has received his inheritance from a mysterious man.

Xiao Qing was born to see nightmares, as if it was fate, he was trapped by nightmares, so he came to the incineration, drew the knife, woke up the gray-haired woman who had been sleeping in the knife for tens of thousands of years, and finally got her approval. Unbeknownst to him, it was actually some kind of arrangement.

The mystery of the mysterious man is not mysterious to Mushuang.

The legend of the gray-haired woman, Wushuang is even more aware of it, and is familiar with every detail of the legend.

Wushuang knew that the man's name was Osirisi, and it was a very old name, as old as the man's age.

The silver-haired woman's name is Qu You, and Wushuang even knows the origin of her name, which comes from the last two styles in her sword drawing technique, the names of the two demon emperors - Qu Mirage, Netherworld.

Wushuang's sword skills were taught by her own hands, Qu You is Wushuang's senior sister, and that mysterious man is also Wushuang's senior brother.

"It's a senior brother and a senior sister?" Wushuang once asked his master this.

He remembered that his master scratched his head with his nose buttoned his hand, and replied with a humble face: "Speaking of the order of entry, Senior Brother is tens of thousands of years earlier than Senior Sister, and when Senior Brother existed, I may still be in the stone and have not yet jumped out." But even before I jumped out, the senior brother had already obtained my inheritance, and when I jumped out, I didn't even know that I already had such an apprentice, and this feeling was like being condemned as a baby when I was still in my mother's womb. Later, I accepted the senior sister as an apprentice, I always thought that she was the first apprentice I accepted, and then I accepted Xiaohua, Dongxian, and Liangxi, they were all raised by Qu You, and they all called Qu You Senior Sister, until one day I met the senior brother, only to know that he had already obtained my inheritance. ”

The master of Wushuang always liked to call his apprentice Osirisi a senior brother, because he felt sorry for Osirisi.

"Then why does Master call Senior Sister Senior Sister?"

"You don't know how terrible your senior sister is, it's a murderous female devil, if she dares to draw a knife with me, I will definitely not say a word, kneel down on the spot, and shout that the senior sister spares her life, senior sister doesn't care about the master, don't dirty the burning knife."

Wushuang's master seems to be very afraid of the senior sister, but Wushuang knows that it is spoiled, so even if there is really a veritable senior brother later, Qu You is still the senior sister. With this precedent, the third senior sister of Dongxian was not convinced, arguing and arguing, wanting to be a second senior sister like Xiaohua's second senior brother. Of course, Wushuang also knows that Senior Sister Dongxian is fighting for the second throne, but she just likes Xiaohua, so she has to find an excuse to embarrass him everywhere.

Xiaohua is the nickname of the second senior brother, because his master has always been very taboo to call his original name. The second senior brother's original name was Fuji.

Wushuang swordsmanship is taught by Qu You, swordsmanship is taught by his second senior brother, he is unique in the world, and that is why his game ID is called Wushuang, because he can't lose, can't be humiliated, the sword of the senior sister, the sword of the second senior brother. However, it had been a long time, and he couldn't remember what the last time he was qualified to use a sword looked like.

Then Wushuang of course also has his own name, his name is Ping'an, and he ranks tenth in the sect. He was frail and sickly since he was a child, and his master wanted him to be safe, so he named him Ping'an.

Who would have thought that the little Taoist Wushuang who dominated the first place in the list was a weak and sickly child? No, he just looks young, and he's actually an old youkai too.

Wushuang was talking to himself, but he was actually talking to the fifth senior brother of the night in his eyes.

His left eye burned with a white cold flame, and anyone who touched that level of flame would instantly destroy their minds due to the great pain before their body burned out. The flame is called Guanghan, and it is a white flame that is extremely cold and gloomy.

This kind of flame burned in Wushuang's pupils, and in Wushuang's eyes, the white flames were endless, and in the blazing white world, the night bathed in it, and the whole body was covered with white bandages, revealing only a pair of empty black eyes and a few pokes of messy hair.

He dragged his chin and whispered like the voice of a baby who had not yet learned to speak. He was listless, and seemed not at all interested in what his junior brother was saying.

"Senior sister is awake, now it's stable."

Nightfall didn't like Wushuang to say that, he had never had a good impression of his senior sister, and had always regarded her as an object to be eliminated. That's why Nightfall was locked up in the eyes of his master - in order to protect this stupid apprentice who was looking for death.

This is just one of the reasons. The second reason why the night was sealed in Wushuang's left eye was that his Guanghan Ice and Fire could relieve Wushuang's pain.

Wushuang was born with an extremely hot physique, and in his body there was another flame that was diametrically opposed to the fire of Guanghan and was extremely hot, named Xu Yan.

Without the vast cold of night, Wushuang would not have survived at all.

The night roared in displeasure.

The white flame in Wushuang's left eye suddenly gushed out, and Wushuang was so frightened that he hurriedly swallowed the flame into his stomach again.

"Senior brother, don't make trouble, don't burn Haoshi."

The more Wushuang didn't let the night go, the more the night was going to make trouble, so white flames kept gushing out, and they were sucked into Wushuang's mouth in embarrassment.

"Senior brother, I admit defeat, you can spare me. If you eat too much in this Guanghan, you will also have stomach trouble. ”

The unparalleled peace in the world is also planted in the hands of his senior brother at night.

In the fire of the wide cold, the night changed to a comfortable position and lay down, crossed his legs, and whistled.

The melody in the whistle is poignant and light. It had been a long time since there had been a whistle in the night, and Wushuang could hear the thoughts of the night from the whistle.

The once invincible cold door fell apart under the joint destruction of time and fate, but today, their senior sister returned, and then, the thousand feather clothes of the senior sister of Dongxian also burned again under the arrangement of fate.

He didn't know what would happen next. His mission is only to keep the beginning, and in his spare time, to train some young people with good qualifications.

Wushuang didn't care about the operation of transcendence, and even if he learned of Kunlun's betrayal, he was indifferent, because he knew that these were trivial things. Even if the whole world is destroyed, as long as Hao Shi exists, the mind will be reincarnated and endless.

Wushuang guards the last hope, and of course, his Night Brother.

Humanity, or all living beings living in this land, have no idea who their true enemies are. Even in the whole transcendence, only he and the old smoker know the truth of this world. They didn't reveal it to anyone, because it was pointless, and because they all had their own calculations.

Only those shoots that awaken the idea of the so-called "end" have the power to resist the truth.

There are ten in the end, and they are sealed behind every door, and Chiyan is one of them.

Only those who have awakened the young shoots of Haoshi are qualified to enter the secret realm where the door is located, and the passage for them to enter the secret realm is BTT.

Then it can be known that it is a group of Internet addicted teenagers who awaken the young shoots of Haoshi. Who would have thought that one day, the peace of the world would depend not on gunpowder and armies, but on the boys, day after day, year after year, in the game to hone their superb skills and huge ideas.

Everything seemed to be under control, but someone actually pulled out the Burning Demon Sword. This was not in the plan to overtake shareholders in the first place. They don't understand what it means to pull out the incineration.

Only Wushuang knew that before Chi Yan, a door had already been opened.

At the moment when Xiao Qing drew the knife, the door connected between the knife and the scabbard was slowly opened, and the silver-haired woman who walked out of it, the peerless senior sister, Qu You, was one of the ends!

They also had no idea that the seal of the Red Gate was not the end of any one at all. The truth is often in the hands of a few.

Suddenly, there was a coughing sound that shouldn't have been.

The night stopped whistling, and the violent aura burned on Mushuang's left eye with the fire of the vast cold.

Wushuang was taken aback, no one should know about the door to Haoshi.

It was a middle-aged man, with tattered clothes, long brown scruffy hair that was dirty, and some liquid stuck to it that I don't know what it was. He emitted a foul smell all over his body, as if he had slept in a garbage heap for hundreds of years without a bath.

He had a cigarette in his mouth, a glittering golden watch on his left wrist, whether it was true or not, his eyes were lifeless, and his right hand was rubbing into his hole in his pocket, and a few dirty, calloused fingers poked out.

He walked slowly and leisurely, looking up at Haoshi, his eyes suddenly shining like ignited charcoal.

It had been a long time since he had almost forgotten the last time he had seen the tree.

A voice broke his thoughts.

Wushuang said unceremoniously: "Didn't anyone teach you? When you enter the door, you should knock twice and ask for the owner's opinion. ”。

The middle-aged man like a homeless man looked at Wushuang at this time, a hint of a playful smile appeared on his face, he took the half-smoked cigarette from his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, he immediately coughed violently, coughing heartbreakingly, coughing until tears were embedded in his eyes, and his body couldn't stand up.

After a while, when he finally recovered, he wiped away his tears and snot with his tattered and dirty sleeves, sniffed and said, "Yo, long time no see." ”