472. There is truth in the world

This is a very ordinary inquiry, but the murderous aura hidden inside is full of vicissitudes.

Facing the original human emperor, the Heavenly Master asked the same question, and then there was the most undeserved encounter, the seemingly indestructible dynasty overturned overnight, and all the glory was buried in the ground, and until now, the human race can't raise its head.

The sloppy Taoist stared at the chessboard, still undecided, eating a trench and growing a wisdom, there is still a difference between winning and the emperor, he can't be the world alone, even if he is heavy on color and light on the country, the gentleman of the academy will wake him up......

Maybe this move is different from all the previous killing moves, it should be like this, hide, wait until the most suitable moment, get up, and call kill!

This requires a perfect candidate, a woman whose strength, thought, and wisdom are indispensable.

"How has his sword been sharpened lately?"

"It's not as good as Luoyang, but it's not much different from Lin Mu at the beginning, if it's a real fight, at least it's a lose-lose situation. ”

The sloppy Taoist kneaded the grass balls, and said the sword of the black-robed guest, but what he thought about was Butterfly Zimo, she was a good choice, but there was a lot of risk.

"Do you think he can kill her?"

The Heavenly Master asked again, smiling with interest, obviously having considered everything, but they were just two abandoned sons, whether they were killed together or one was killed and one was injured, they could provoke the break between Great Qin and Kunlun, and it could be regarded as the best use of things in that situation......

Thinking about dropping chess pieces, sloppy Taoist people and spirits, looking for the vast mountain mist, stepping on the endless sea of flowers, and meeting Yi people outside the Linxi house.

She sat by the stream, her delicate little feet gently kicking the splash, watching the fine floating light rise, squinting her eyes, not provoking fireworks, cold as a plum, proud of the cold.

"Can I go to the Qin Kingdom?"

Glancing at the sloppy figure of the Taoist reflected in the water, Butterfly Zimo slowly got up, the corners of her lips hooked up a chuckle, and her voice was very soft, gentle like a spring breeze.

"Yes, it's better to be there than here, the waves are noisy and lonely, and they suit him well, not for me at all. ”

The words are emotional, if the summer solstice is not spring, it will inevitably be sad.

The sloppy Taoist clenched his fists, nodded at Butterfly Zimo, and hurried away, looking at the back with a sense of desertion and escape.

Butterfly Zimo smiled, turned to look at the stream flowing silently, and gently, put the words in her heart into her eyes and gave it to it, it didn't matter if she understood it or not.

has always been abandoned, never needed, and because of this, it is necessary to live, just like every despised soil, the days of chasing waves with the wind are really bitter, and when it really sinks, it will be a new mountain.

"Luoyang, the ...... of the emperor"

"There must be a very interesting encounter, like the clouds and the wind, the fish and the sea, the midday sun and the right shade. ”

Laughing lightly, Butterfly Zimo got up, although it was dust, she didn't want to be contaminated with dust, flew lightly, went to the house, went to the mirror, and took a good look at her now, whether she could come back or not, she would no longer be her current self.

The gravel the size of the carriage was chopped by the sword light, and the Luoyang Imperial Sword flashed through the sky, and it didn't take long to turn back, change directions, and after flying for a long time, the volley stopped, and he had to look at the golden temple standing in the clouds.

Going out is far from being as simple as coming in, when you come in, you only need to fly towards the Golden Palace, but when you go out, it is different, there is little difference in all directions, no matter which direction you fly in, you will finally turn back to your original position.

For now, if you want to go out, you can only go back and ask Xihe.

Sighing softly, Luoyang Imperial Sword flew back to the Golden Palace, looked at everything familiar, strode in front of the goddess, and slightly revealed a wisp of sword intent, with annoyance, "Xihe, are you guilty?"

There was no wind, there was no sound, Xi and the goddess were asleep, still maintaining a sweet smile, as if they didn't feel the sword intent, let alone the return of Luoyang, which was also hinting at something.

"Dare to ask the seniors, can you send me out, I'm lost......"

Luoyang tried to squeeze out a smile and counted the account on the head of the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo, his voice was very soft, and he still had a decent manner.

"Hey, why are you back again, is he in trouble again, no, it hasn't been long. ”

A large piece of fine streamer rose, condensed and formed in front of Luoyang, Xi He smiled softly, with surprise in his eyebrows and eyes, as if he didn't know what was going on in the secret realm, but Luoyang knew that she knew everything, and she was more likely to laugh while watching him turn around like a headless fly.

Eternal turmoil is always quiet, and it makes sense for a god like her to do anything.

But even if you know some things, you can only pretend not to know, Luoyang has a bitter face, maintains an emotionless smirk, and salutes again, "I have seen the crown of the goddess, this sun palace is big, I can't find the way for a while, dare to ask......"

"I see, but I was negligent, please here. ”

Xi He smiled apologetically, took Luoyang out of the deep palace with his side, and said as he walked: "Once this heaven and earth were far from being so vast, at that time, the sky was round, spring rain and summer thunder, autumn wind and winter snow, and the tides rose and fell, and the sun, moon and stars were all under the constraints of heaven. ”

"Until that great war, the heavens and the earth were shattered, and the way of heaven was also shattered, and each piece became a new world, just like the large and small beads on the bead curtain, although they were beautiful, they were all on the same line. ”

"If the line exists, it will live, and if the line is broken, it will die, without exception. ”

Luo Yang nodded, couldn't help glancing at the sky, thinking of the history that Bai Liang had told him, and asked, "Is the Yin God still alive now?"

"Can the Yang God be resurrected, and how should we face those gods?"

Xihe's smile narrowed slightly, he was silent for a long time, sighed, and said, "I am a god, in charge of the sun and moon glow, but after all, I am under the Heavenly Dao, and they ......"

"No one knows if they're still there, but one thing is for sure, you're no worse than them, and if you want to do something in a possible god war, try a little harder. ”

"Finally, take care of the calendar, I don't usually give things to others. ”

Luoyang raised his eyebrows, thought of something, and was about to ask carefully, when he felt that he had left the Divine Palace.

The light in the sky was gone, and there were no stars in the sky, it was pitch black, and it was full of unknowns, and there was the sound of a search.

This is not a deep forest, it is thousands of miles in the sky, why is there the sound of insects.

Thinking like this, Luoyang released the Cave Heaven Magic Weapon, held Nannuo's palm, pointed to the front of the unknown distance, and said, "Are you afraid?"

"What is there to be afraid of, the night is fair, they are both hunters and prey, we are different, we will always be hunters. ”

Nan Nuo pursed his lips, recalled the mark on the jade talisman, and pulled Luoyang to fly to the left front, if it is good, there is an unknown cave there, maybe there is some unexpected surprise.

Approaching the cave, the dark blue glow illuminates the night sky, and countless snakes swim in the air, their bodies transparent, and the crimson letters disappear from time to time.

They have no body, and the sound that makes them is something like snowflakes, very small, falling sprinklingly, deliberately avoiding the snakes, and the two sides are clear and distinct.

This scene was fleeting, thinking about the upcoming unknown cave, Luoyang Lalanannuo's palm reminded her to restrain her thoughts.

In fact, this hint is a bit redundant, Nanno is not too surprised by the situation at all, but stares ahead.

The eye is the blue lake reflecting the moon, the lake is a cliff of ten thousand thousands, the top of the mountain seems to have lights, dusk and quiet.

"Don't be reckless, do what you can. ”

Luoyang Chuanyin admonished, and walked with Nannuo, the existence of the imperial calendar added a lot of confidence to him.

Nan Nuo nodded, followed Luoyang forward, just approached the lake, the flowing water rose, accompanied by the joy of seeming nothingness turned into long steps, step by step, until the top of the mountain, the dim lights were also brightened a lot, as if knowing that a guest was coming.

"Follow me, be careful. ”

This scene made Luoyang think of Liu Yan, as well as the absurd sacrifice, and couldn't help but say again, and walked with Nannuo, stepping up the stairs.

There was no ambush, no illusion, the two walked to the top of the mountain in a calm mood, the stairs behind them dispersed, the top of the mountain was full of grass, and rows of torches stood in the darkness, silently extending forward until the stone monument.

"Is there any truth in the world?"

Nanno whispered the inscription on the stele, and when the voice fell, a woman dressed in white rose from the stele, her figure fluttering, like a ghost.

"How do you two want to die?"

Flying softly, the opening was such a soft word, Nan Nuo clenched his fists, and was about to open his mouth to hear the woman say again: "Do you fall like this, leaving your soul to return to samsara, or do you jump into the lake and call the sun and moon to witness your true feelings?"

"If this situation can be learned, you will get what you deserve, if one of the two of you has a negative personality, you will definitely be scattered, and you will not be able to die!"

Luo Yang nodded, looked at the imminent movement in Nannuo's eyes, and stepped forward and said, "Are there many people who have come?"

"Very many, they jumped in stupid pairs, and none of them have survived until now, and the bottom of the lake is mostly white bones, and when you go down, you will see it. ”

"Of course, you can also choose not to believe my words, then try to escape as much as possible, as long as you can escape, I will not stop you. ”

At the mention of the past, the woman became less interested, and when she finished speaking, she disappeared, and Luoyang and Nan Nuo walked to the side of the mountain, looked at the lake below, and jumped down in unison.

The woman reappeared, sneering at Nanno, how happy she was now, how painful it would be, that scene was like a curse, and she could never forget it.

The water of the lake is very cool, the water is unique, the light is shining, look around, there are countless bones, the posture is very strange, and there is only one lonely.

At this moment, Luoyang understood something, and was about to communicate with Nannuo, when invisible fluctuations swept by, and the bones that could be seen everywhere disappeared without a trace, turning into an endless sea of flowers, and it was not Nannuo beside him, but a girl in a green dress, Qingsi chased the wind, tilted her head, smiled sweetly, and had two very intoxicating dimples.

"Brother Lin, Li'er likes you so much, when are you going to marry Li'er?"

Luoyang couldn't help but be stunned, stretched out his palm uncontrollably, touched the girl's head, and said categorically: "Wait for me to come back, the tall horse, the wedding dress Hongxia, the hand of the son, and the son grow old together." ”

The sky became gloomy, Luoyang flew uncontrollably, saw the war in the distance, saw the city broken, and saw himself who fell in front of the battlefield and did not forget to look west at his homeland.

He didn't go back, she didn't marry, and it was the seventh day of the news of her death, and people found her in the place where the promise had been made.

She was asleep in the midst of a hundred flowers, and her dreams were beautiful and quiet, so that people were reluctant to disturb them.

Luoyang couldn't help covering his chest, the pain was heartbreaking, as if someone had stabbed him.

The flowers bloomed on the other side in front of him, and it was a lifetime of life and death, and gradually, Luoyang gradually forgot about himself......