The morning wind is followed by flowing clouds.

The blood-red in the sky was completely gone, replaced by white clouds one after another, those clouds like cotton and snow, pure and immaculate, as quiet and serene as the world at that time.

The blood-colored energy like the raging waves of the sea has long been lost at this time, the air is exceptionally fresh, and the world is clear.

Long Ziming was already shocked, and his mouth was already open. The faint figure that had made him disdain a moment ago suddenly became extremely profound.

"This ...... It can't be ......"

His voice was hoarse, but not as bitter as his heart.

This silent slap came too quickly......

Mo Xun still didn't speak, he didn't pose as a victor, his gaze was still deep and distant, his face was quiet and fair...... The fair-skinned person has a slight sense of weakness, as if he has really become a weak scholar who is powerless.

He slowly raised a hand, as if he had touched the boundless sky, and then whispered in his mouth: "The sun is twilight, the mountains are far away."

These five words fell, and suddenly the clouds were cloudy, the cool breeze was shining, and in the silence of a moment ago, there was a little more gloomy meaning.

The morning bell turned into a twilight drum, and Long Ziming's heart suddenly swelled up with a strong sense of sadness without warning, and he faintly gave birth to a strange feeling, as if the twilight drum was ...... It's ringing for yourself.

"I'm going to die?"

His voice in astonishment sounded calm, as if he were recounting a trivial fact.

But when these words fell, he suddenly found that his life seemed to really begin to pass quietly......

His face became strange, as if he did not expect that he would finally pronounce his own death.

Long Ziming didn't move, but Pei Tianlan and Ma Qian knew that his condition was very bad. Because for a supreme who kept saying that he wanted to kill his opponent a moment ago, not moving is definitely not unwilling...... Most likely not.

The horror in Pei Tianlan and Ma Qian's eyes was even greater, and the battle in front of them was completely beyond their cognition, not only the strange scene, but also the result of the battle.

As expected, there should still be a single line left unspoken in Mo Xun's poem, and when the last line is spoken, the battle will truly end.

A poem defeats a supreme? It is even possible that it is not just a defeat...... This can be seen from Long Ziming's face as silent as stagmatic water at this time.

Such a feat can only be done by Mo Xun, who is revered as the saint of Confucianism......

Pei Tianlan suddenly became a little expectant to the last sentence, he really wanted to know what a poem that could kill a supreme was like. Even if you read such poems every day, you can have some special feelings when you think about it.

Long Ziming seemed to be the same, at this moment, his eyes were as clear as water, as if he had returned to the years when he had intersected with Mo Xun with sincerity......

However, Mo Xun's last sentence ...... But it didn't ring for a long time. His brows were furrowed, as if he had encountered something he couldn't figure out, and not only that, but as time passed, his complexion became more and more white.

That's an unhealthy pallor!

However, after the paleness, there is some bright and dazzling ruddy...... It may be somewhat inappropriate to describe a big man as bright and eye-catching, but once flushed in the miserable white color, it really gives people a bright and dazzling feeling.

"Poof"

The flush went beyond the boundaries of Mo Xun's face, and finally turned into a hazy mist of blood......

The heavens and the earth are quiet, and the disappearance is steep!!

There is no evening breeze, no clouds, no mountains, no sunset...... Everything just seems to be an illusion.

Mo Xun's breath became extremely sluggish.

Long Ziming was slightly stunned, and an unexpected ecstasy appeared on his face.

Pei Tianlan and Ma Qian's eyes widened, and their eyes were full of indescribable sluggishness......

No one expected that the battle in front of them would be so exciting, with twists and turns...... Mo Xun, who was already winning, had an accident at the last moment.

The room suddenly became extremely quiet!

Everyone looked at the spotless sky, and suddenly realized that the world was so beautiful.

But the silence didn't last long......

"Hehe, it seems that this is the will of heaven", although Long Ziming's eyes had a horror that had not completely dissipated, but he already understood that he had won this battle.

Although this victory actually had little to do with him, it didn't matter. Many things in this world are measured by results, and all processes are just some life experiences.

Mo Xun forcibly stabilized his somewhat stumbling figure, stretched out his hand to wipe the bright red blood stain from the corner of his mouth, smiled faintly, and said, "The will of heaven, how can we mortals speculate on it." ”

Long Ziming snorted coldly, a haughty look resurfaced on his face, he stared at Mo Xun with a smile, and after a while, he slowly raised the spear in his hand......

Mo Xun's face was bitter, but he didn't continue to speak.

Long Ziming's eyes flashed with a moment of complexity, but only a moment later, it was replaced by ferocity, he took a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice: "It's over......", at the same time, the red spear in his hand fell suddenly......

Suddenly

A bright light suddenly appeared in the air, but in an instant, it came to Long Ziming's approach, Long Ziming's spear tilted, and easily cut the light into two parts.

However, after the sword light, there was another pale green light...... The corners of Long Ziming's mouth raised a slight arc, this time he didn't choose to use his spear, but casually stretched out a hand and held the light in his hand steadily.

A jade jar!!

It was empty.

The heavy door of the Divine Medicine Pavilion made a dull sound, and finally opened completely with a "boom".

Several figures stood at the door, and one person in the middle was Lin Xiu.

"Impossible, you, how can you ......" Pei Tianlan looked shocked, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the exclamation of Ma Qian: "Key!!, where is my key?"

Pei Tianlan's face froze, it seemed that someone had taken advantage of the chaos to steal the key on Ma Qian's body and opened the door of the Divine Medicine Pavilion.

But who could it be?

Who can quietly take the key from a rain-covered realm?

Don't......

Everyone looked at Mo Xun in unison, obviously thinking that the other party still had a helper.

But Mo Xun ...... As if surprised, he slowly shook his head and said, "I want to be alone. ”

Hearing this, everyone became more and more confused.

Suddenly, Ma Qian's eyebrows suddenly raised, he remembered that when Long Ziming and Mo Xun were fighting, it seemed that someone was helping him and Pei Tianlan to retreat, when there was chaos in the world, rubble was flying, he only thought it was a subordinate of Qinghai Gate, and he didn't think much about it, now it seems that it ......

The horse looked embarrassed in front of him, but he didn't expect to be calculated in his own territory. But...... Fortunately, the dust has settled over there, and Long Ziming is completely in control of the situation, so it won't be a big deal.

Long Ziming's hand was slightly forced, and the jade jar he was holding turned into powder in an instant, he glanced at Lin Xiu, and said with a smile: "It's really time for you to come out." ”

Lin Xiu's eyes flashed with a strange look that was not easy for outsiders to notice, and he quietly threw away the two jade bottles in his left hand behind his back...... Then he smiled and said, "Indeed...... It's a good time."

As he spoke, he walked towards Mo Xun, and when he got closer, he asked with a concerned face, "Senior, are you okay?"

Mo Xun smiled: "It's nothing now, but I won't know for a while...... Hey, it's a shame this time."

Lin Xiu said: "Seniors, don't say that, the grace of help, Lin Xiu will never forget." ”

Mo Xun smiled bitterly: "It's a pity, not only did I not help, but I am afraid that I will have to put myself in." ”

Lin Xiu said softly: "The sun has morning and dusk, people have sunset, and the Tao has reincarnation...... Everything will pass......"

Mo Xun's face froze, and he said with some surprise: "You..... You've seen it all!"

Lin Xiu bowed slightly and said: "The posture of the predecessors, the morning and dusk will surely move the world and become a classic." ”

Mo Xun's eyes flashed brightly, but after a while, they dimmed, and said, "It's a pity that today's situation is not ......."

Lin Xiu stretched out his hand to stop the other party's words, and suddenly grabbed the other party's hand, as if encouraging the other party, and said in a deep voice: "Jiren has his own natural appearance!

Mo Xun opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, but when he saw the star-like light in Lin Xiu's eyes, he finally sighed lightly and did not continue to speak. He quietly glanced at the pill that Lin Xiu had secretly stuffed into him, and his heart was slightly bitter.

What miracle can a hairy boy have?

It's just that talking is better than nothing, and whether it works or not is a piece of the other party's mind.

He quietly put the pill in his mouth, but after only two breaths, a burst of essence suddenly erupted in his eyes, and he glanced at Lin Xiu with some surprise, but he just happened to see the other party cast a reassuring look at him, and comforted: "Senior, please breathe a little." ”

Mo Xun took a deep breath, pretended not to care, and said, "That's it, if you have anything else to say, just say it quickly."

That tone sounded extremely lonely, as if he was asking Lin Xiu to confess his last words......

Lin Xiu turned around, looked at Long Ziming, clasped his fists and saluted, "Hello senior!"

The corners of the latter's mouth rose slightly, and said, "I'm fine, you just said something to tell me?"

Lin Xiu nodded and said, "That's right, but it's actually not me, it's the words that Senior Wei brought to you."

Long Ziming's face changed slightly, glanced around a little nervously, and said, "Wei Jinglong, what does he have to say to me?"

Lin Xiu said in a deep voice: "Senior Wei said...... Mingyue doesn't know how to leave hatred and suffering, and only hopes that there is a way back to the end of the world"

Hearing this, Long Ziming's face changed drastically, and he muttered and repeated: "I just hope that there is a way back to the end of the world......"

After half a ring, he suddenly laughed, and the laughter sounded extremely crazy, and he opened his mouth to drink: "Who does he Wei Jinglong think he is? What qualifications does he have to preach to me? There is a way back at the end of the world..... Does he know where he is going?"

Hearing this, Lin Xiu slowly shook his head and let out a helpless sigh......