The world is empty, uninhabited and desolate.

The quiet and cold world seems to be sealed in the long river.

Small towns, streets, fields, riversides, all the places with red dust in the world, there is no good red dust......

The bustling city in the past has also become the remains of a deserted city.

The wind blew through the streets, as if lamenting this no-man's world, rolling up two sheets of snow and continuing to drift into the distance, which was far away, as if there was no place to return.

In the world where there are no mortals, the cultivators look at the empty world, as if they are lonely and feel hopeless.

At this moment, the cultivators who were high up in the past looked at the world where there were no more mortals, but suddenly realized how ridiculous their previous pride was......

When there is no one on earth, who can they be proud of?

Between the lonely heaven and earth, only cultivators remained!

How desperate is a world without people?

It was the loneliness of the ancients who had come before and those who had not come after.

It's also a daze with no more goals......

When there are only cultivators left in the world, then there will be nothing left of the cultivators!

Despair, desolation, and endless sorrow shrouded the heavens and the earth, causing the cultivators between the heavens and the earth to collapse their minds and lose their avenues.

"Ah......h

Someone knelt on the ground and roared, and his body trembled.

Some people walked into the streets of the world, looked at the surging graves all over the ground, and stood in a daze.

"What is the purpose of practice?"

Someone asks themselves......

It's just that all this doesn't seem to have any answers, the vast world, and the silence.

The world seems to have fallen into boundless loneliness.

The first thing to come is madness!

The cultivators roared as if they were in a frenzy, and they flew away to find the mortals who were still alive in the world. Countless cultivators have gone to every corner of the world, looking for a 'glimmer of life' that can support them!

Even if it's just one mortal......

Silence ensued.

The deathly silence haunts every mind cultivator.

They could no longer find a single mortal in the world, as if all the people they had treated as ants were gone.

But why don't they feel any joy?

Yes, they will not be able to bear children. Even if you are a cultivator, you will eventually perish!

That's the extinction of the whole world!

Finally, despair!

When the world finally ends, what is the meaning of their existence?

The loneliness of living is unbearable for them!

Waiting for that day is far more frightening than that day coming.

The wind blows through the mountains and rivers, stirring the world of extinction.

The lonely cultivators, who could no longer stand the despair that came from the pavement between heaven and earth, chose to ...... one after another Commit suicide!

One...

Two... Three.......

The thought of committing suicide was like a tidal wave, and it soon swept through the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Countless rays of light that rushed to the sky and raised troops to solve the problem were like flowers blooming between heaven and earth......

The light that rose one after another from the sky was like the madness before the prosperity fell.

For the end of the world, it has added a series of dazzling ending lights......

From a distance, the light of the military liberation rising everywhere in the nine heavens is like the last moment of fireworks in the world!

Hopeless and poignant......

This period of the end of the Immortal Cultivator's self-mobilization lasted for a long time, and it seemed to be several years!

And the people of the academy on the mountainside behind the desolate capital just stood and watched......

No one spoke, and no one said anything.

As Feng Nu once said, how desperate the empty world should be.

The white-clothed man stood numbly in the gazebo, standing with his hands in his hands, just looking at the vast world of prosperity condescendingly.

Looking at the self-defeating ...... of countless immortal cultivators

The cool breeze blew, and the white clothes and white hair were rolled up, and the Ying Emperor and his wife stood beside Su Mo and accompanied him.

The little girl was also standing beside Su Mo, her little hands tightly grasping the corners of Su Mo's clothes, and she seemed to be trembling uncontrollably.

It seems to be scared, and it seems to be indescribably helpless!

The sound of the piano fluttered in the middle of the mountain, and the music seemed to be finally dyed with the ethereal ......

Luo Yin looked at the countless rays of light between heaven and earth, bowed his head and said nothing, only the sound of the piano under his hand was competing with the wind.

"From all beings, return to all beings......"

Su Mo looked at the curtain call for nine days, muttered softly, and slowly closed his eyes.

From heaven and earth, and from heaven and earth.

The cultivation of all the cultivators in the world comes from between heaven and earth, but after the destruction of all living beings, they return to heaven and earth.

The words of the Protoss seem to have already portrayed the doomed tragic ending of the world.

It's just that such a gorgeous scenery on earth didn't last long.

After a few years, the light of the military solution became less and less, and the monks who still existed between heaven and earth became fewer and fewer......

Some people don't want to die like this, so they are always looking for hope.

Someone still wants to see it again, and they have been waiting.

It's just that there are more and more immortal cultivators who are fighting in the army, and the despair that shrouds heaven and earth is getting stronger and stronger.

Some people looked at the still clear sky, but they seemed to see the collapse of the heavens and the earth.

Finally, those immortal cultivators who were still alive couldn't bear it anymore, found their respective places to return to the ruins, and chose to solve the army.

Three... Two...

One.......

There were fewer and fewer people alive, until all of them fell into their own hands.

Nine days and ten earths, there are few people left......

.......

More than a dozen people in the academy looked at the cold world, looked at the nothingness, and stopped talking.

They looked at the white clothes in the pavilion......

There are clearly more than ten people in the academy, but the sense of loneliness is still extremely strong.

It turns out that even if you are accompanied by someone, you will still feel lonely after no one in the world......

This kind of loneliness comes from a lonely world.

In the silence for a long time, Gu Yu, who was dressed in red, looked at the silent crowd and suddenly smiled, "Let's find something to do, all kinds of flowers or something?" ”

"Agreed!" Everyone in the academy also nodded in agreement.

Gu Yu looked at Su Mo in the pavilion and asked with a smile, "Xiao Qi, what do you think?" ”

Su Mo turned around and nodded.

"Okay!"

All of a sudden, everyone was busy.

Some went to find all kinds of flowers and plants, and some went to find shovels somewhere.

The elder brother woke up from the dream and joined in with help. Luo Yin is still playing the piano, and the princess is weaving embroidery.

It seems that everything is back to its happy appearance.

The fireworks raised from the academy were like the last breath of red dust in the world......

It's just that in the smoke and dust, there seems to be something indescribable. Outside the academy, no one can see it......

In the small attic, Du Pingsheng looked old.

Looking at the busy and laughing people in the courtyard through the windowsill, there was relief in his eyes, as if there were things that he couldn't put down for a long time finally put down.

"It's our turn......"

He closed his eyes softly, and his hands hung gently on the ground.