On this night, the storm was breezy and the moon crossed the night sky.

The moon is like a fox's eyes, looking indifferently at the world.

Huge as the capital, like a sleeping beast, bathed in the bright moonlight.

Xuantian Pavilion, known as the transcendent existence of the Great Qian State Religion, seems to be more quiet than ever tonight.

The night wind is whisking, blowing the fine willows, and in the Hongmen, the two sword marks on the ancient wordless sword tablet are particularly eye-catching in the vast night.

At this moment, a faint yellow light lit up from a distance, faintly flickering, flickering and approaching.

Under this faint yellow light, in front of the wordless sword monument, a shadow was stretched out.

"Who?"

Suddenly, a cold shout rang out, breaking the silence of the night.

Gu Pingfan carried a lantern and walked from a distance, approaching the direction of the wordless sword monument.

"Little Gu...... It's me! ”

At the same time, an old and indifferent voice came from the night, and it responded.

Gu Pingfan is the master of the Hongmen Gate, and in the Xuantian Pavilion, there are only a handful of people who can call him "Xiao Gu".

"Owner's ......"

Gu Pingfan walked closer, and with the light emitted by the lantern, he saw the old but upright figure in front of the wordless sword stele.

The white beard moves with the wind, the eyes hide the essence, the big Dan does not turn, and all the Qi returns to nature.

Bai Jing Toad, the owner of the Xuantian Pavilion.

Only his cultivation can make Gu Pingfan unnoticed, and only by looking at people by the faint lights can he identify them.

It must be known that when he reaches his level, he has abandoned the six senses and perceived all things in heaven and earth, without the help of the lowest senses.

But in front of this Xuantian Pavilion Master, he seemed to have fallen from that extremely high realm, and he still had to see with his eyes, hear with his ears, smell with his nose, and touch with his hands......

"I've seen the owner!"

Gu Pingfan's expression was straight, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Bai Jing Toad, this old hall master is not only cultivated to the world, but also has a very high seniority.

Gu Pingfan remembered that when he had just entered the Xuantian Pavilion and was an ignorant teenager, the old pavilion owner had been in charge of the Xuantian Pavilion for more than fifty years.

This is the only remaining elder of the Xuantian Pavilion, and he is the same age as the Heavenly Master's Mansion Lord Wang Shendao.

It is rumored that he is a contemporary of Black Sword and has a friendship that outsiders cannot know.

"Xiao Gu, you haven't slept so late."

Bai Jing Toad looked at the wordless sword tablet in front of him faintly, spoke lightly, and said slowly, as kind as the old man next door.

"Just after the early spring, there are many things in the door......"

Gu Pingfan shows the responsibility and responsibility of the owner of a door.

When the ruins are not destroyed, the Hongmen will never stop, if it is a tolerance, who can take care of rest!?

"You're diligent." Bai Jing Toad didn't look back, and smiled slightly.

"Why hasn't the owner slept yet?" Gu Pingfan asked with concern.

"When I'm older, I don't feel as much...... I don't know how...... Lately, I've been thinking about the time when I was young......"

The white toad muttered softly, but his cloudy eyes gradually dissipated, and the past was like a tide, as if it was surging into his heart at this moment.

"The world is flowing with water, and it is a dream to ......"

"At that time...... The capital...... The man ......"

At this point, Bai Jing Toad sighed faintly: "The old man is far away...... Black sword...... If he didn't die, he should not only sit in the seat of the master of the Hongmen. ”

Hearing this, Gu Pingfan's expression did not move, but his gaze was lowered.

He knew that more than three hundred years ago, the Black Sword, Wang Shendao, and the White Pure Toad...... The three have known each other since they were teenagers......

At that time, they were still in the capital, and they were just obscure and ignorant teenagers, but as for the changes in time and the intertwining of grievances, it was not human to predict.

At that time, no one would have thought that such three people would make an earth-shattering reputation in the future, the vast master of the gods, and the white jade was like a toad in the Xuantian.

As for the man called the Black Sword, he flickered like a meteor, but his brilliance was undying, and his reputation has not faded to this day.

"He's a pity ......"

Bai Jing Toad sighed faintly, and then slowly retracted his gaze and looked at Gu Pingfan.

"Little Gu...... That night eighteen years ago, you were also hating the mountain. ”

As soon as the words fell, Gu Pingfan's heart chuckled, and he subconsciously looked up, just looking at Bai Jing Toad.

In that cloudy gaze, wrapped in the vicissitudes of time, compassion is round, but it also reveals an irreversible supreme will.

"I ...... at the time"

"The kid is dead!"

Suddenly, Bai Jing Toad's words changed, and the faint words resounded in front of the wordless sword monument.

Gu Pingfan's complexion changed suddenly, beads of sweat seeped out of his forehead, at this moment, his eyes were empty, how could there be a trace of a person's shadow, only the vast sky, only the bright moon hung high, the sky and the earth were like one color, and the mountains and rivers seemed to be running.

Naturally melting, pure and silent.

Under such pressure, Gu Pingfan couldn't even raise the slightest false thought.

This Hongmen master even gave birth to a strange illusion, at this moment, he is no longer a human being, the vast sea is crossing, he is just a drop in the ocean.

"This is the momentum of the hall owner!"

White jade is like a toad, and the blue sky is not true.

If the heart is always pure, there are ghosts and gods, and there are immortals.

Xuantian Kaizong, the Great Qianguo Sect, this old man who has lived for three hundred years, with just a soft speech, made Gu Pingfan feel like an ant, and he didn't dare to say anything.

"Not bad...... The boy died...... I saw it with my own eyes...... All the white-clothed sword fairy took away was a dead baby. Gu Pingfan said tremblingly.

"Alas...... As people get older, they become chattering. ”

Bai Jing Toad sighed softly: "Xiao Gu, don't be annoying to the old man. ”

As soon as the words fell, Gu Pingfan's body trembled slightly, his eyes were round, and the old hall master was still standing in front of him, kind and kind, without the slightest shelf.

The owner laughed.

"It's a pity...... After all, that's one of his incense sticks......"

Bai Jing Toad shook his head, and looked back at the lonely and mottled wordless sword stele.

"Somehow...... I've been dreaming about him lately...... He just stood there and smiled at me......"

He said...... His gamble with the Divine Sect is not over yet......"

"Victory or defeat is never determined by heaven......

"Alas...... He's always so competitive......"

"Maybe I'm really old."

As he spoke, Bai Jing Toad put his hands behind his back and turned to leave.

"Xiao Gu, go to bed early, staying up late is not good for the liver......"

"I always feel like it's not going to be a peaceful night."

The old man's kind voice faded away, and finally disappeared into the vast night with the lonely figure.

"...... Tonight"

Gu Pingfan was thoughtful, and subconsciously looked up at the sky, the darkness was vast, and there were only a few big stars.

……

An ancient and mysterious place of reliction, where darkness invades the boundless, only a little firefly flickering, bringing a little light.

"I'm back again."

Li Mo looked at the familiar and unfamiliar scene in front of him, and couldn't help muttering,

Everything is as he expected, the Nine Lives Law, every three lives.

When he cultivated the [Three Veins Realm], he appeared here for the first time.

Now, he devoured the treacherous land, stepped into the [Six Veins Realm], and really came to this forsaken land again.

"It's the same point as the last time I left."

Li Mo looked up, and with the faint fireflies, the cliff that was like a monument was in front of him, and the sharp edges and corners were like knives and axes, towering into the sky.

In the center, the mysterious image is eternal, the figure is sitting in a circle, the ancient and lonely, and the nine veins are derived from his body, as if entering the nine clouds, all over the cliff.

"Nine lives......" Li Mo muttered softly.

Thundered......

At that moment, a deafening sound struck violently, breaking the dead silence of the forsaken land.

In the abyss near the cliff, a terrifying roar rolled in, revealing mystery and thrilling.

"Black Sky ......"

Li Mo's eyes were slightly downcast, and he subconsciously looked up, and saw that under the abyss, strange figures were wandering and intertwining, with the help of faint fireflies, they were like the embodiment of darkness, drawing endless power from the chaos.

"Is this the same creature as Qi Yu?" Li Mo muttered softly.

He heard "Wanwan" say that this is a creature born in the black sky, and its name is also the black sky.

It's just that the forms they show seem to be a little different from "Qi Yu" and "Chu Nianxin".

"Big ...... Big brother ......"

Suddenly, a faint and timid call came from not far away, cautious.

"Late!?"

Li Mo couldn't help but be moved, he was too familiar with this weak voice.

"Where are you?"

Li Mo turned around to look for it, with the help of faint fireflies, only the strange rocks in his eyes were craggy, but he never saw Wanwan's figure.

"I'm ...... to ashes"

The faint voice sounded again, but what he said made Li Mo stunned for a moment.

"What?"

"...... here"

Wanwan's voice seemed to be getting closer and closer, and the wandering fireflies converged in front of Li Mo......

Finally, under a huge rock, he saw the old bamboo basket, in which the weeds were still dead.

Next to the bamboo basket is a pile of ashes, buried with worn clothes.

The corners of Li Mo's eyes jumped, and he recognized it at a glance, this was Wanwan's clothes.

"You...... You're dead? ”

Li Mo's heart sank suddenly, the last time he left, he happened to alarm the creatures in the abyss, leaving the little girl here alone.

Now, I don't know how long it has been, that lonely and helpless little girl has turned into a pile of ashes.

Call......

At this moment, a small pink hand poked out from the ashes, and the fleshy little hand opened and closed slightly.

"What's the situation?"

Li Mo was stunned.

The next moment, the little hand actually grabbed Li Mo's trouser leg by himself, and the lotus-like arm was also pulled out hard.

Immediately after, the dirty little girl crawled out of her ashes.

She glanced at Li Mo, breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately seemed to realize something, and hurriedly pulled out the shabby clothes from her ashes and draped them on herself.

"You...... What's your situation? Li Mo was dumbfounded and said subconsciously.

"Big cheat...... You're a big liar......"

At this moment, Wanwan turned around and threw herself into Li Mo's arms, holding her head and neck, and she was crying profusely.

"Don't cry......" Li Mo suddenly felt a little in a hurry.

"Big brother said he was going to take Wanwan out...... You don't want to be late......"

The little girl cried silently, and suddenly, she opened her mouth suddenly, and actually bit Li Mo the shoulder.

"Are you a dog?"

Li Mo pressed the little girl's head and couldn't help asking, "How long have I been gone?" ”

"How long? I don't know......" Wanwan was still sobbing, but she was also a lot calmer, and looked at Li Mo with some concern.

"Wanwan thought you wouldn't come back......"

Speaking of this, the little girl asked with some grievances: "Will you still leave Wanwan?" ”

Li Mo looked at the pitiful appearance of the little girl, and couldn't help but feel soft, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it won't." ”

"You can't leave it late......"

As she spoke, the little girl jumped out of Li Mo's arms, turned around and threw herself at the worn-out bamboo basket, hugged it tightly in her arms, and looked at the weed in the bamboo basket with cherishment.

"I promised my sister that I would take her to a place where she could see the stars."

"I'm talking stupid again."

Li Mo walked to the little girl's side and was about to pick her up.

Thundered......

At this moment, the earth shook, and a terrifying aura rose from the endless abyss.

"They're here again."

Wanwan screamed, hugged the bamboo basket in her arms tightly, and subconsciously hid behind Li Mo.

At the same time, black shadows swam out of the abyss, obscuring the sky and the sun, and even the faint fireflies that dotted the forsaken land were extinguished.

At this moment, the real darkness descended, and there was no boundless.

This is the real black sky.

This is true silence.

Li Mo's complexion changed suddenly, he was in the dark sky, like a swamp, he seemed to have become a mortal, and he couldn't use any power.

"Here...... They are the most terrible ......."

At this moment, Wanwan's voice sounded again, and the weak figure walked out from behind Li Mo and entrusted the bamboo basket in his arms to Li Mo.

In the darkness, Li Mo seemed to see a decisive look in his bright eyes.

"Big brother, you must take your sister out."

As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed out, babbling as if to embolden herself, and at the same time beckoned to the terrifying creatures scattered all over the heavens, attracting their attention.

Thundered......

The sky was surging, and the wandering creatures seemed to be enraged, and they were rushing towards the evening.

"Stop!"

Li Mo roared angrily, his body suddenly rose, and he pounced on Wanwan.

Almost at the same moment, the dark sky had arrived, and the terrifying creatures were like black clouds of smoke, infecting the earth, and the terrifying fluctuations directly swallowed the weak figure, and the ripples that rolled up shook Li Mosheng and flew out.

Roar......

The brilliance in Li Mo's eyes gradually dissipated, cold as the black sky, as if the surrounding black sky.

At this moment, the dantian spirit seedlings in his body actually began to grow silently, the Nine Lives Law operated independently, and the gray spiritual breath flowed out of Li Mo's body like a tide, descending on this abandoned land.

Such a movement instantly attracted the attention of the wandering creature.

They were like ghosts, rushing towards Li Mo.

Airplanes......

The moment the gray spiritual breath touched the earth, it actually glowed with a little fluorescence, like a star in the sky, bright and flickering, endless.

"Stars ......"

In the distance, Wanwan, who was stained with blood, opened her eyes with difficulty, and in her blurred vision, she seemed to see starlight all over the sky, illuminating the turbid darkness.

Thundered......

At this moment, a bright light surged from the bamboo basket in Li Mo's arms.

Li Mo looked down and saw that the weeds that had long since died were absorbing the light of Li Mo's spiritual breath, and it was actually reversing the withering glory, from death to life, and the vigorous branches and leaves were gently vibrating.

At this moment, a terrifying sword aura surged from the wild grass.

The general trend is boundless, and a sword opens and closes to divide yin and yang.

Thundered......

That terrifying sword qi broke through the endless void and infected the creation of heaven and earth, and the terrifying atmosphere directly devoured all the creatures that invaded.

The black sky dissipated, and they were reduced to ashes in the infinite sword qi.

"Nine Lives Supreme!"

"Nine Lives Supreme!"

"Nine Lives Supreme!"

Li Mo looked at the withered grass stretching its branches and leaves in his arms, the sword qi of destruction shook the void, and he seemed to hear a void voice shouting in his ears.

Gradually, the scene around him became more and more blurred, as if it was about to be cut off from him.

Almost at the same moment, in the quiet courtyard of Bi Youju, a terrifying wave of fluctuations rose into the sky, and Li Mo's figure gradually converged to the truth.

"The day...... It's finally coming......"

At this moment, Uncle Ma walked out of his room, he took a soup spoon, splashed it gently, and the soup flowed wantonly......

Suddenly, the sky-high aura suddenly dissipated.

……

At the same time, in the mountains of the north.

The eternal immovable coffin slowly opened, and a slender and graceful figure slowly walked out of it, and the spirit of the demon fairy shook Cangshan, and the hundred thousand barren hills were all frightened.

"Ding is coming!!

The cold voice sounded faintly in front of the immortal coffin, revealing a trace of jealousy and solemnity.