When the surroundings became pitch black and there was no point of light on it, Yuwen of the floating ball was cold in his heart. It seems to be sinking and fluttering from side to side, like a speck of dust in the darkness of the universe, with no goal, no direction, and no ability.

Having more than enough heart but not enough is the best portrayal of reality now.

The loneliness of the heart takes over all.

Longing for the light.

Desire to be powerful.

Longing for himself to truly control his destiny, the helplessness of the moment has made him truly realize the usefulness of power.

In the ups and downs, it seems like a moment, and it seems like a thousand years.

In the loneliness, Yuwen slowly lost his way.

When the float stopped, Yuwen was still confused inside the ball. At this time, the float seems to have bottomed out, and it seems to have not bottomed out.

If you look at it from a distance, it looks like a small water balloon and a large water balloon. From the point of contact, the small water balloon slowly merges into the large water balloon. The small water balloon slowly turned into a semicircle, and Yuwen also followed the water ball slowly at this time, melting into the large sphere. At this time, if you look up from inside the large sphere, you can see a person's feet, slowly emerging from the sky. And then slowly the legs. When Yuwen only had his head left and had not yet entered this world, there was an inky black floating cloud floating beneath him.

There was a "bang" sound.

Yuwen's eyes instantly brightened, and his body instantly fell downward.

"Ahh

The body fell into the black cotton. When he stood up in the cotton ball, he looked at his feet.

Like viscous water, like a gauzy cloth. Floating in mid-air.

Look around you at a strange world.

People were stunned.

"Smack" Yuwen's right hand slapped hard in the face.

"Howl" "Alas, it's too hard" Yuwen muttered to himself.

Still alive and not dead. Where is this? How did I get here? What are you here for? It's like I've beaten myself up!

"Kid, who are you and what are you doing here?" An old voice rang out around Yuwen.

"Wait, who am I? Forget about the main problem! Yuwen muttered to himself.

"Hey, who's throwing a fool at me," and then the voice was replaced by a child's voice.

"I remember, Huang Zhong, I cursed you to pee on your shoes, ah... Yuwen yelled.

"Child, if you have any difficulties, you can tell the old man, don't be so sad." The old voice said.

"Get out of the way, the hair hasn't grown. Don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf for me. The little broken child who didn't dare to show up dared to pretend to be old. Hehe! Yuwen said disdainfully.

"Child, the old man is born in this world. I don't know how many years have passed ... The old voice said.

"Stop, stop, stop. The tone of your voice is not in place at all. Especially if your post-nasal voice is too non-standard. Listen carefully for yourself. At the end of the day, the child's voice was too heavy. Yuwen corrected.

"Kid..." The old voice began to speak.

"You don't have the right tone for you. Where did you learn the kung fu of the three-legged cat. Yuwen continued.

"Really? You can hear it. "This time the voice was that of a child.

"(ˉ▽ ̄~) cut~~, child, you are too tender." Yuwen said disdainfully.

"It's the same as the truth." The child said.

"Kid. The old man came to this world and grew up by nature. Yuwen said in an old voice.

"How about the little broken boy, did you believe it this time?" Yuwen Dao.

"It's kind of interesting." The child said.

"What you mean is really kind of interesting. The old man is a savior sent by heaven. Seeing that this place is desolate and backward. Heaven has sent an old man to save you. It is your honor to be here. Yuwen said in an old voice.

"I now know that it's not only raining in the sky, it's also scary." The child said.

"How can a child talk?" Yuwen said unhappily.

"I'm watching you get squeezed out of it little by little." The child said.

"Lao Tzu is a barrier through the fairy world to the mortal world. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Didn't you see the old man now soaring through the clouds and inspecting this realm? Behind Yuwen's left hand, he said with a lofty voice.

"You? Soaring through the clouds? Are you sure? The child asked.

Yuwen chuckled in his heart, it's broken, something is wrong. It seems to be overloaded. The head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the momentum cannot be lost. "Why can't you see it?" Yuwen said a little weakly.

"Oh....?" The child seemed to be questioning.

Suddenly, the ink cloud under Yuwen's feet seemed to be split with a knife, and the neat two halves flew outward.

Yuwen, who hadn't reacted yet, instantly fell downward.

"Ahh Yes. Yuwen, who was still shouting in mid-air, was caught by the ink cloud floating back in a few breaths, and the cry also stopped abruptly.

Yuwen, who was huddled in the ink clouds, was stunned again, his head buzzing.

"Shangxian, your dazzling skills just now are so cool. Can you do it again? The child's voice rang in his ears.

Still coming, can you still come! Ay! If the technology is not at home, the so-called blowing is. It's pretended, and it's blown up. I almost wiped myself out. Forget yourself and shut up, love drip! I can't talk anymore, Yu Wenxin said.

"Hey, Shangxian, Shangxian?" The child asked.

"Dizzy? No way? Such a dish? The child said.

Yuwen felt a pair of warm little hands break his eyes, then probed to breathe, and quickly grabbed his wrists and neck.

"Broken, broken, broken! The pupils are dilated, there is no breathing, and the pulse is weakened, which is the rhythm of returning to my hometown. The child said nervously.

"Old Lotus! Play big! The child cried out into the distance.

"Come back!" An old voice said.

"And what about him?" The child asked.

"Find a place to bury it, and it will be counted as a place to be buried in the ground. Hey, it's a pity for a life. The old voice said.

Yuwen glanced at it and thought to himself, this voice should be the old man he imitated just now, listening to this old man is worse than this child, and he can't save him when he dies. At the very least, I'll have to try it at once, and if it doesn't work, I'll have to stand on the ground first. It's not a thing floating in the air, but if you don't do it, you can really blow yourself down.

"I was still thinking about a partner, but I didn't expect a big fool to blow myself to death." The child sobbed.

With a wave of the child's hand, the cloud flew towards the foot of a hill on the ground.

After a few breaths, Yuwen felt the ink clouds dissipate, and his body seemed to hit the ground. The eyes are not opened, and a peculiar scent of grass enters the nasal cavity. The ground feels so good!

Then I heard the child sobbing and digging with something.

"Lao Lian, do you want to erect a tombstone for this guy?" The child asked.

"Let's stand it." The old voice said.

"What do you write?" The child asked.

"Well, just write the tomb of the big fool, and write below that this person blew himself to death." The old voice said.

Yuwen stood up and shouted: "Old man, you are so bad, if you don't save me when you die, you will kill me!" ”

Yuwen roared, and he was almost startled when he looked at it carefully.

Where I am now, the mountains are black, the earth is black, and the flowers and trees are black. A little black child in front of him, he can't see anyone if he doesn't look carefully. One obvious is to wear a white brief. It's like diapers now, dangling there. Coupled with teeth and eyes, it looks like an unfinished painting in this background.

In a stark contrast, next to him stood an old man in a white one-piece hooded robe. That is, the beard and eyebrows are white, and the skin is the same as that of a normal person. There is a crutch in his hand, and the crutch resembles a lotus root with nine knots. In addition, each section has a color.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou's words are wrong!" Lao Lian said.

"It's still two, I'm scared to death of the baby!" Yuwen said while patting his chest.

"You're not dead? You're scared me to death! The boy came running and said.

"Mo Ling, let's go!" Lao Lian said.

"He, is he really okay?" Mo Ling asked.

"It's okay, he's a human turtle sucking state, just an ordinary breathing method." Lao Lian said.

"So amazing?" Mo Ling turned his head to Yuwen to see.

"It's a magical air, I didn't see that I was about to scare him into a fairy just now, hehe!" Lao Lian said with a smile.

"Old man, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk. You don't know that I'm new to the unfamiliar situation, and this immortal hasn't adjusted yet. Yuwen dragged it again.

"Oh, so are you familiar with it now?" Lao Lian asked.

"It's just getting familiar now." Yuwen Dao.

"Mo Ling, let the Great Immortal do it all over again." Lao Lian said.

"Oh, oh, good." Mo Ling looked at Lao Lian and gave him a wink and nodded in response.

Suddenly, black gas permeated from the ground, and the soles of Yuwen's feet soared into the air, floating up and down under his feet, and the wind howled above his head. It was as if he had flown upwards for hundreds of meters in an instant, and the wind was still strong.

"Old, old man, I'm wrong. I'm not a god, a god, first, let me down, ah. Yuwen roared in a trembling voice.

"Still playing?" Lao Lian said.

Yuwen listened to this voice and seemed to be beside him, so high and so far, did he meet a true immortal. I'm not selling fakes to the door of the real thing.

"Don't play, don't play." Yuwen said with a crying voice.

In an instant, the black fog cleared, and Yuwen saw that he was still standing there. It's just that the black grass under his feet floats up and down like a spring, and his body floats with it. It's just that I can't touch the ground, and I always feel weightless. More than two meters above his head, Mo Ling floated there, pouting and blowing at Yuwen. Yuwen almost scolded when he saw the current situation, play! Blind roller coaster! Three-dimensional games, just raised me a foot above the ground, covered my vision with smoke, and it was like a broken fan blowing on it, and I was half scared to death. You guys are really good, you have a very three-dimensional experience, why don't you open the playground!

"Lao Lian, what's the end?" Mo Ling asked, stopping the wind.

"You guys, you dare to insult Ben like this... Yuwen said depressedly.

"Hehe, you deceived me just now, why don't you play a difficult one, hehe." Mo Ling laughed.

"No more playing!" Yuwen hurriedly ran down the floating lawn, lying on the ground on all fours, patting his chest and panting.

"Don't blow it?" Lao Lian asked.

"If you don't blow it, you won't blow it, and if you blow it again, you'll really blow yourself away." Yuwen waved weakly and said. It's all better than watching a three-dimensional movie, and I can't play the whole three-dimensional yin-yang hall. It's not that the tightness of the leg clamp is almost out of the jaw. I can't be hard-mouthed, but I can't say it, depressed!

"I'll play again, I just felt hehe." Mo Ling said.

"Uh-huh." Yuwen looked up at Mo Ling and lay on the ground after speaking, holding back and not speaking.

"Okay, Mo Ling, I finally came to a panting, and the days will be long in the future. Don't run out of fun all at once, take your time later. Lao Lian said with a smile.

Yuwen lay there and looked upwards with his eyes up, both aggrieved and helpless. said calmly, "I said the old man, you said that you have a fairy wind and bones, and a crane hair and a childish face." It should be steady and generous, slow and moderate, how can you compete with my child. It's depressing. ”

"Little friend, our yin and yang realm is just the two of us. The old is old, the little is small. For the sake of the child, I unconsciously did this, and this may be the old child. I don't call it a crane hair, but a childlike heart. Besides, you are also a child when you just arrived, so the three of us don't have to have a common language. Lao Lian said with a smile.

"I feel distressed. I miss my day before yesterday and yesterday so much, ah... Yuwen said helplessly.

"The day before yesterday and yesterday, are you wonderful and fun?" Mo Ling asked innocently.

"Of course, I am under one person, above ten thousand people, calling for wind and rain, pointing out the country, well, that's all." Yuwen said seriously.

Lao Lian pursed her lips. said with a smile: "It's been a long time since anyone has blown the cowhide so fresh and refined!" ”

Yuwen squinted his eyes and pouted, and Lao Lian did not speak.

Mo Ling wanted to say something, but the old man waved his hand to stop: "Okay, don't play yet." Go home! ”

The black clouds surged, and Yuwen really fainted when another sense of weightlessness hit.

In a white palace, Yuwen was lying on a white curtain bed.

If you look at it from a distance, it looks like a discordant work painted on white paper.

"Mo Ling, the Unsullied Body has been fused into the Demon Spirit Pearl. Whether this time is successful or not, we have to do our best to do what we need to do. I will put my immaculate pure yang into its body and condense the pearl of yang for it. Go and prepare the altar! Lao Lian said to Mo Ling.

Mo Ling smiled and rubbed his little hands and looked at Lao Lian and said flatteringly: "Old Lian, you see that if we finish this, he may pat his ass and leave." So there's still time, see if you can wake him up, let's have fun. ”

"Get out!" Lao Lian's eyes widened, her white eyebrows straightened up, and she yelled at Mo Ling.

A straight line of black smoke drifted outward in the blink of an eye.

After Mo Ling left. Lao Lian pinched her hands, and white smoke rose from her body, slowly enveloping Lao Lian. Directly above the pinched knots of both hands, they converge into a transparent sphere. With his left hand, he stabilized the sphere, and with his right hand, he twisted a white jade-like hair in the middle of his Baihui acupoint. I saw a white light flashing at the root of the hair on the top of my head. A crystal clear white hair was plucked from the top of his head.

Quickly throw the gray hair into the orb with your hands. Lao Lian quickly pinched her hands and recited the spell. The gray hair slowly curls into a round ball.

The sphere is slowly shrinking, until it shrinks to about the size of a pigeon's egg.

The sphere exploded bright, and after shrinking one circle again. It becomes a jewel that is as clear as jade, just like hair.

Lao Lian held her right hand in the palm of her hand and hit Yuwen in the abdomen with her backhand.

Yuwen was still convulsive in a coma.

Lao Lian's right hand brushed over Yuwen's head, relieving the pain in the coma.

A puff of white smoke rose from under Lao Lian's feet and headed towards the place where Mo Ling had run just now.

In the distance, where black and white meet, Mo Ling is diligently busy there.

I saw a black and white vertebral altar with a height of 81 zhang and a diameter of 81 zhang at the bottom.

Mo Ling saw the old lotus floating in and said: "Based on nine, the small man becomes the extreme of yin, and the great man and yang are complete." The Altar of Unity has been slightly changed, and it is almost French engraving. ”

"Single is yang, yin is double. Yin and Yang complement each other in harmony and progressively, and this basic thing is okay. Lao Lian nodded and said.

"Uh... Heart-piercing, Lao Lian. Mo Ling said sadly.

"Engrave the French, or you won't have time." Saying that, Lao Lian walked towards the first layer of the altar.