Volume 1 Fourteen Years of Snow Chapter 76 Just take a look at the vastness of the world

It was like a murmur from the ancients, and it still ringed in everyone's ears.

It was as if the immortals were whispering, as if all the beasts were roaring.

It's like a flower that is about to fall in autumn, and a summer that never withers in the cold winter.

The bone dragon fell into the long river of blood and disappeared, buried in the abyss with a desolate unwillingness for a long time, and a strong sourness swept over everyone, even the people standing at the farthest back were heavy-faced, and felt a little panicked in their chests.

It's depressing.

Li Xiu lowered his head, his eyes were hanging to the ground, and his eyes were slightly red.

He looked at the red-stained earth, and his voice drifted everywhere with the breeze, drifting into the ears of many academy disciples: "This is what we owe. ”

"This world owes them something,"

His voice was soft, but serious.

Everyone is born to stand on the sky, but as long as they grow in this bitter sea of red dust.

There will always be debts that cannot be repaid.

Wang Buer looked at him with a sideways face, with a rare solemn look on his face, and said: "This world is so big, someone must take that step, we were before, and you will be you in the future." ”

That's a strange thing to say.

Because the two of them are similar in age.

Where did it come from?

Li Xiu was not surprised, as if he realized something.

The crowd began to become quiet from that moment ago, and Yu Xiu disappeared without a trace.

Bujie stood at Li Yinan's side, uncovered the straw rope tied to the cuff and threw it on the ground, the paper painting in the sleeve slipped out and was held in the palm of his hand.

I feel very satisfied.

I don't know who let out an exclamation.

Then it was as if the mountains and forests were alarmed.

Everyone let out an exclamation, and Li Xiu raised his eyes and looked over.

Before the long river of blood sits a man.

The dense clouds had just dissipated, and a few rays of sunlight shining through the gaps shone on the ground, and the surroundings seemed to light up.

The man sat there, dressed in black.

Just raising his arm, it seemed to suppress all the light.

This is an immortal powerhouse, and even the skeleton hanging upside down in the sky makes Li Xiu feel inferior to the person in front of him.

The man sat there silently, never looking back, and through the strands of hair raised in the wind, the skin that was better than three points of snow was faintly visible.

It's a man.

But it is as bright as white jade.

Only then did Li Xiu see that he was actually carrying a fishing rod in his hand, and the fishing line was hanging in the blood river, if this was outside the ancient land, Li Xiu would definitely think that he was fishing.

But this is among the ancient lands, within the rivers of blood.

Where will there be fish but a river full of bones and wreckage?

The fish floated on the surface of the blood, and suddenly the line straightened, and the fish drifted violently into the river of blood, as if something below wanted to pull him down as best he could.

All the while, the white bone palm emerged from between the rivers of blood, pulling the fishing line and falling down hard.

The rod bends in an eerie arc.

The man sighed, and the whispers in everyone's ears disappeared, and he stretched out a finger and pointed it lightly at the sky, and the sun in the sky began to shatter and collapse, and the edge of the Three Ancient Lands collapsed little by little, turning into powder.

Cracks began to appear in the ground beneath his feet, spreading in all directions like cobwebs.

Everyone was terrified, and they held back their fear and did not panic.

The Three Ancient Lands began to fall and collapse.

All of them will be left with no bones.

The bony palm turned to powder with the finger, and the rod and line returned to normal.

Many people often imagine what it will be like when the world comes to an end and the world begins to dissolve.

Li Xiu looked around and felt that this was the case.

There are many black holes in the sky, and from time to time they cut a crack and then turn into pieces of debris, falling from the sky and falling to the ground, turning into powder in the process, or turning into fireballs because they are so large.

The peaks of the ground collapsed, breaking countless trees and mountains at the waist.

The boulder became entangled with the yellow sand and fell into the abyss, making a deafening sound.

Heaven and earth are changing drastically.

This is what it looks like when it is going to destruction.

Many people fled in panic.

Li Xiu stood there motionless.

Liang Xiaodao and Li Yinan looked at him and didn't move.

Zhong Liang sighed, with a wry smile on his face, he felt that he must be crazy, and he would choose to believe Li Xiu at such a life-and-death juncture.

It's a crazy thing.

More than 100 academy disciples also stood there, since the world was destined to collapse and destroy, it was better to take another look at the vast world at the last moment.

This is the motto of the college.

Wang Buji walked to the right hand side of the man in black and sat down cross-legged.

He picked up a stone and threw it in the river of blood, smashing it on top of the fish float.

This will scare away a lot of fish, and even if there are no fish, it is very rude.

"Can you catch it?"

Wang Buji looked at the man and said.

The man didn't look back, didn't blink, didn't speak.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The sky was missing many corners and was full of black holes.

"Your right hand is too tight, this is a fishing rod, not a sword, where can you catch a fish if you hold it so tightly?"

Wang Buji threw stones into the river of blood one after another, and his mouth kept nagging, telling many stories over the years.

From the time he was born, a lotus flower dragged him into the Qingshan Sword Sect.

Then this small child stayed in Qingshan for seventeen years.

Counted seventeen years of green plums.

Then looking at the sunrise and twilight, watching the ordinary people planting tea trees at the foot of the green hills, the young woman took the tea leaves in her mouth.

When the stars shone on him, he smiled for the first time in seventeen years.

Since then, there has been one more green mountain in the world.

It's annoying to have someone nagging in your ear, especially when you're focused on one thing.

The man in black listened very carefully, lonely when lonely, sad when sad, happy when happy.

Wang Buji sighed, muttering that he shouldn't drink the cup of tea of the head of the house, and that it was obviously green plum green tea, but the master of the master didn't want to say that it was a pot of dragon well.

"Shut up. ”

The man in black finally spoke.

He wasn't scolding, because his eyes were calm.

Xu didn't speak for too long, and his voice sounded a little hoarse.

The shattered and collapsed heaven and earth were stunned.

Wang Buer nodded, and kept silent very neatly.

Li Xiu was looking at the river from beginning to end, and the fish float seemed to move, and the blood-colored river that was thousands of miles long also moved.

The man in black stood up, his figure erect and his long hair flying, and as he stood there, the sun and the moon swirled around him.

The fish floated into the river of blood, and when it resurfaced, it was already in pieces.

Then the line is straightened.

Disconnection.

The rod came out of his hand and broke in mid-air.

Divided.

This should be a very bad thing, but the man didn't care, his hands were stretched out, and his eyes looked at the surface of the river of blood calmly without waves.

There, a coffin with a dark body and a decaying smell burst out of the water.

And then the whole river of blood, countless four and a half pieces.