The green hills are quiet, peaceful and quiet.

As the sun gradually sets, the sunset quietly appears on the horizon.

The quaint buildings at the top of the hill are filled with smoke rising from the clouds.

Soon the aroma of the meal came from the various kitchens.

A slender figure wearing a crown and a green coat walked slowly on the stone road in the mountains.

From time to time, someone passed by him, and when he got close, he would stop, bow down and salute and call him the master.

In a few moments, the last rays of sunset will be swallowed up by darkness.

The mist then became deep and thick, enveloping the majestic green hills.

At this moment, she stopped and stood on the edge of the Yuntai cliff, looking at the starry sky shrouded in night.

Quietly, a void ripple appeared next to the stone table not far away.

It's like a pebble thrown into the water, gradually rippling outward.

There was also a slender figure in a white dress and a white dress, who appeared on the stone bench next to the table at some point.

She slowly lowered her head, staring at the chessboard that had been vacant for an unknown amount of time, as if she had put all her energy into it.

On the edge of the gimbal, the woman in the green shirt glanced back, "Senior Sister Sun is not practicing in the ashram tonight, how can she be in the mood to come to the gimbals to watch the stars with me?" ”

The woman in white said, "When I was in retreat, I suddenly felt something, and for some reason I was a little uneasy, so I went out for a walk to see, and I didn't know if I could find anything." ”

She bowed her head slightly, her eyes fell on the stone table chessboard, and a sad expression appeared on her face, "I still remember that before the death of the teacher immortal, he played the last game of chess with me here." ”

"That is, when the last son was left behind, the teacher told me in a solemn and solemn tone, asking me to pay more attention to the forbidden land in the mountain behind Qinglin, and there may be unexpected changes in the arrival.

His old man should have at least half a Jiazi Shouyuan, but on that night, he re-entered the Xuan Sense without warning, and saw a vague figure sitting cross-legged through the true meaning of the green dragon, as if that was the beginning of everything and the end of all things.

In addition, in front of the blurred figure, the teacher also saw Senior Brother Wei swinging his fist at him, and since then, the whole person has rapidly weakened and declined, until he has reached the end of his life. ”

"What else did Lord Ning Dao say?"

"The teacher said that after he passed away, he would be buried under the cloud platform, and it would be good to drink Granny Yu and Uncle Wei, and they would wait for the return of the junior brother below."

The two fell silent, and neither spoke again.

Only the gentle night breeze makes a light sound in the mountains and forests.

Little by little, time passed.

The clouds in the sky gradually became thick and thick.

The already sparse starlight was blocked, and the entire gimbal fell into silence and darkness.

A drop of rain fell.

In an instant, the fine rain silk was connected, connecting the sky with the green mountains.

The two of them sat and stood together, letting the autumn rain envelop them, but the clothes they wore were dry and neat, without even a drop of water stains.

"Before Lord Ning Dao left, he could still play a game of chess with his favorite closed disciple, although Uncle Wei didn't see his junior brother in the end, he also had your daughter-in-law by his side for the last ride, which can be regarded as a ......."

She was halfway through her words, but she was silent.

The two of them looked up in unison, and at the same time they sensed two intertwined auras that seemed to exist and those that did not seem to exist, flashing away in the depths of the dark void.

Almost at the same time, the forbidden land behind Qinglin suddenly soared into the sky.

An illusory cyan light could be faintly seen, soaring from the bottom of the deep mountain, and disappearing into the clouds in an instant.

In addition, they held their breath and in-depth probing and perceived, and found that in addition to Qinglin, there were different qi machines rising in all directions, and they also disappeared into the firmament and disappeared into the deeper dark void.

"Above the clouds, it seems to be shrouded in chaos."

Sun Xiyue's figure flickered and disappeared silently.

But just a moment later, it was back on the edge of the gimbal.

She frowned slightly, thought about it and said slowly, "It came without warning, and in an instant, it enveloped the entire heaven and earth, I didn't know how to go to investigate, I just entered that chaotic nothingness, I felt as if there was a great danger hidden in it, as long as I dared to take another step, I would be attacked by unpredictable and terrible attacks." ”

Ni Yan nodded, and said in a calm tone, "Did Senior Sister Sun feel that the originally ordinary rain has become a little different after the vision appeared just now?" ”

She slowly raised her hand, picked up a raindrop, and put it in front of her eyes to observe it carefully, "Although it is just a drop of water, I can perceive the true meaning of the Dao rhyme beyond imagination, as if it contains the original rules and the principles of the Dao, all of which are integrated into this sudden heavy rain." ”

"It's not just us that it's raining here."

Suddenly, another soft woman's voice sounded slowly.

"Because the thousands of true spirits I have separated are scattered in the cores of different realms outside the Lost Lands, but at the same time I saw a heavy rain falling."

"What's more, thousands of distractions have all been destroyed in an instant, and only a few realms have not been affected, allowing the true spirit distractions that have been integrated into the origin core of the realm to survive.

This means that except where we are, the rain that falls on those realms is not the same rain curtain as ours, but a terrible calamity that can destroy everything. ”

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There seemed to be the sound of water echoing in my ears.

At first glance, it sounds like the tide of the sea.

But if you look closely, it's like water in your head, and a slight shake will cause a burst of echoes.

"Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing now?"

He struggled to open his eyes slowly as he endured a splitting headache.

The eye is full of greenery and lushness.

There was still a light rain in the sky, bringing the long-lost scent of earth and grass.

As soon as the word "long time gone" appeared, it suddenly set off some waves in his heart.

Why did he use the term "long absence" to describe his feelings, could it be that in the long time before waking up this time, he had not smelled the fresh smell after the rain?

His brow furrowed, and he let out a long breath of turbid breath that smelled of blood.

But at this moment, a wave of unsettled waves arose.

Before I could figure out the word "long absence", the long time before waking up had cast a haze over my thoughts.

It is like the dense clouds above the mountains and forests, enveloping the whole world in an airtight wind, and no light can penetrate it.

He endured the pain of exploding, and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't find a single trace of his past memory.

It seems that all that was before has disappeared.

He also appeared out of thin air in the mountains and forests.

If you don't understand, don't think about it first.

Deal with people and things, and resolutely do not drill the horns.

Perhaps, when the time comes, those who should go will definitely go, and those who should come will naturally come.

He sighed secretly, no longer bothered with his identity and origin, closed his eyes and began to recuperate.

After all, the sky was getting darker.

Plus the wind and rain that are getting more and more urgent.

He must find a place to shelter from the stormy beasts before the night really comes.

Otherwise, with the weak body at this time, even if it is not preyed upon by a possible beast, there is a high probability that he will die due to hypothermia, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to find a third ending in addition to this.

After a short rest, he held on to the trunk of the tree behind him and struggled to get up.

Then he stopped and stopped, and finally found a cave that was still hidden and dry before it was completely dark.

Before entering the cave to take shelter from the rain and spend the night, he glanced at the distant mountain peak a few more times, and a puzzled look appeared between his eyebrows.

"The mountains in the distance look familiar."

"It's like going back to the mountains again, when I hadn't been exposed to martial arts cultivation, and I didn't know anything about other transcendent powers."

"Huh!?"

"What are the mountains, since I can blurt out the name, it means that there is an unforgettable experience in my memory, but why can't I find a little impression of it at this moment.

In addition to that, there is also the martial arts cultivation that I just thought of, the extraordinary power, could it be that this is also something that I can come into contact with? ”

The more he thought about it, the more he had a headache, but he didn't get anything.

I didn't even get a clear answer to what my name was.

The wind and rain are getting stronger.

Connecting the heavens and the earth together, everywhere you look is white.

And as time passed, the heavens and the earth were quickly covered by endless dark nights.

I couldn't see my fingers in the mountains and forests, and I didn't see a single living thing.

But there was a terrible wolf howl drifting in the wind, adding a bit of desolation to this cold and rainy night.

He didn't know how many times he sighed lowly, and he twisted the white robe he was wearing, and then groped his way deeper into the cave.

Soon after, the sound of rustling sounded from outside the cave.

There is also a faint fishy smell, which comes in along with the sound.

He was vigilant and was about to look for a few stones to use as a weapon of self-defense, but he inadvertently touched some rusty iron tools.

And from the analysis of its feel and shape, it seems to be a piece of loose armor, as well as two war knives and scattered hidden weapons.

What's more, these things were also familiar to him.

It was like a long time ago, he had come to this cave and used these weapons with his own hands.

Another severe headache struck.

While disturbing his thoughts, he also ignored the few beasts that were quietly approaching from outside the cave.

It wasn't until a pair of green eyes lit up and appeared directly not far in front of him that he suddenly woke him up from the confusion.

Swish!

A fishy wind blows in your face.

A gray shadow had already pounced on it, opened its mouth and bit it down violently.

By the time he reacted, the distance between the two sides was less than three feet, and he could even clearly smell the bloody smell emanating from the wolf's kiss.

Almost subconsciously, he instinctively threw a punch forward.

Boom!!!

There was a loud bang like thunder.

Suddenly exploded in the deep darkness of the cave.

And with it, there is also the wild wolf that is culling and prey.

It was like a balloon that had been blown up, starting from the hardest skull and ending at the wolf's waist, known as a hemp rod, and instantly turned into a viscous rain of blood flying in the sky, spreading evenly across the stone wall and floor, like a dark red carpet.

"Am I so good?"

"Or is this red-capped gray wolf too weak, looking at its size, its teeth and claws are sharp, but it can't even withstand a punch I casually."

He slowly withdrew his unscathed arm, and for a moment he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

The reason for the distraction was not because of the instinctive reaction just now, nor because it could blow up the wolf corpse with one punch.

It was the four words about the red-capped gray wolf, which gave him a strange and familiar feeling.

It was as if he had seen them before, and even eaten them, so he would have a deep memory of being nutritious and suitable for tonic.

After a brief moment of distraction, he did not hesitate any longer, and made a lightning strike before the remaining red-capped gray wolves fled, reversing the identities of predators and prey in an instant, and harvesting an entire small group of wolf corpses in just a few moments.

There is no fire and no kitchenware such as pots and pans.

There are no spices that can be marinated and flavored.

Only the fleshy corpse was for him to feast on.

But even so, he ate quite happily, and in a short time he skinned and deboned the two wolf legs and devoured them all.

Even in the process of sucking blood, he inexplicably felt a faint stream of heat, which quietly rose from the center of his palm, and then surged towards the direction of his forearm little by little.

Little by little, time passed.

After eating too much wolf meat and drinking some rainwater, he finally felt an irresistible sleepiness, so he spread wolf skins in the deepest corners of the cave, and leaned against the cold and hard stone walls and fell into a deep sleep.

Vaguely, he seemed to have a dream.

I dreamed of a vast river without a head, a tail, and boundless.

Numerous tributaries branched out in front, and gradually converged in the rear.

It seems to come from the source of time and go all the way to the end of all things.

Beyond the vastness of the river is an incomparably oppressive dark nothingness.

There's nothing there, and there's no real end to be found.

Nothing may be there, but it seems to hide a terrible and deadly danger.

He wanders between the river and the void.

I don't know what I want to do, and I don't have meaning and purpose.

I only knew that I kept moving in one direction until I saw the light that was quietly shining.

There, it seems, there is something that has a fatal attraction to him.

I don't know how long it took, I don't know how far he had walked, but he finally came to the edge of the light.

Looking straight ahead at the chaotic light, he couldn't help but frown, thinking about what it was supposed to look like.

At this moment, there was a sudden soft click, and it quietly swept away from the chaotic light.

He looked up suddenly, only to see a pair of eyes so large that they almost filled his vision, slowly emerging from the chaos, also looking in the direction where he was.

Everything seemed to be gone, and only him and those illusory eyes that were difficult to describe were left in the entire void space.

"It seems to be my own eyes......" he calmly met the eyes, and soon came to an inexplicable conclusion.

But in the next moment, the conclusions that had just been reached were overturned.

"It's not my eyes, it's the eyes of the master."

"I was fighting with the juggernaut for life and death, no, it's still not right, it should be me and the juggernaut competing speed, and I don't know if I killed him first, or if the juggernaut slashed himself first and detached himself."

"So, who is the master, who am I, and why are we fighting?"

He pinched his eyebrows, and blood flowed out happily from the seven orifices, but he couldn't find the previous memory no matter what.

In the depths of consciousness, a monstrous wave was set off again, and waves kept hitting the sea of consciousness, and in an instant, it reached a level that could no longer be bearable.

Until it darkened without warning, he lost all perception of the outside world.