Wu Yan Mountain, located in the west side of the Lingxu Continent, reckless and vast, towering into the clouds, the mountain is a cliff, the perennial thunderstorm continues, often hear the sound of ghosts crying wolves, all the people who come here to explore, or crazy, or the soul of the cliff, or secretive, silent, is not to return to one, it can be said that it is a major forbidden area of the Lingxu Continent, mortals regard it as a ghost, but also the place where the cultivator talks about the color change and is discouraged.

The night was heavy, the sky was as dark as ink, and he couldn't see his five fingers, but a figure galloping like lightning came towards Wu Yan Mountain, as if he was not afraid of the darkness of the night and the horror of Wu Yan Mountain. Through the faint light of the gems on the luxurious clothes, it can be vaguely seen that this is a handsome man who has come out of the dust, his face is delicate and warm like beautiful jade, and there is a heart-warming brilliance between his eyebrows, which makes people feel broken.

Suddenly, the galloping figure suddenly stopped, because he found that there was a black figure faintly in front of him, and this black figure merged with the night water**, if he wasn't familiar with the dark Dafa and felt it in his heart, it would be difficult to find it just by relying on his eyesight.

The handsome young man frowned, looked at the black figure in front of him, and was silent. This black figure slowly walked out of the night, it turned out to be an old man with a serious expression in a black coat, the old man looked at the handsome young man, the serious expression disappeared, replaced by a kind look, he bowed respectfully to the young man, and said: "His Royal Highness King Xiangyi, please think twice, you can never turn back this time!"

The handsome young man looked at him firmly and said, "Uncle Mochen, thank you for your advice, but I have made up my mind, and no one can stop me!"

The old man sighed: "Since this is the case, I won't persuade you, I hope you take care of yourself, and it is best to be able to return safely!" After speaking, he glanced deeply at Wu Yan Mountain, bowed to the young man again, turned around and disappeared into the darkness, as if he had never appeared

At this time, in the other direction, a white-clothed person also galloped towards Wuyan Mountain, like white lightning in the dark night. This white dress is a young girl, her eyes are like a cut of autumn water, her eyebrows are like the distant mountains of spring, the dimples on her lips are shallow, the teeth in her lips are white, and her gestures have a favorite fragrance, especially those eyes, which have a clarity and tranquility that makes people forget the troubles of the world. The girl came to the side of Wu Yan Mountain and stopped, because in front of her there was also a figure in white palace clothes, this is a woman who is nearly fifty years old, although she is half a hundred years old, she is still graceful and charming. I saw her skirt swinging lightly, and said a blessing to the young woman: "Holy girl, it's not too late to turn back at this time, the queen is still looking forward to tears in the palace!"

The young woman was stunned when she heard this, and only after half a ring did she bite her lip and said, "Please tell Aunt An to tell her mother, just say that Wanru can't fulfill her filial piety, if there is an afterlife, I am willing to be her daughter and serve her forever!"

The palace woman sighed: "Princess, it seems that this is your calamity, I hope that God will bless you and make you turn evil into good fortune!"

The young woman's eyes glistened with tears, but she resisted not letting the tears flow, she gently said a blessing to the palace woman, and then she looked up absolutely, passed by the palace woman, and galloped towards the reckless Wu Yan Mountain.

Eventually, the man in black and the woman in white met at the top of Wuyan Mountain. The man in black is Mo Xiangyi, the prince of the Dark Court, and the woman in white is Ning Wanru, the holy daughter of the Temple of Light.

Mo Xiangyi, a man in black, smiled at Ning Wanru, who was as delicate as an orchid, and said, "The Temple of Light didn't embarrass you, right?" The smile was like a beautiful jade containing the aura of heaven and earth, moist and lovely.

Ning Wanru shook his head, the brilliance of the star-like eyes flowed, making Mo Xiangyi's heart suddenly appear infinitely gentle, he couldn't help but hold Ning Wanru's hand, and said: "Sister Wanru, or let's go back, maybe there is another way, I don't know!"

Ning Wanru shook her head again, she looked at the layers of clouds and mist under the cliff that were constantly fluttering and changing, her eyes were full of determination and courage at this time: "We may be able to wait, but the thousands of creatures in the Dark Court and the Temple of Light can't wait, if you want to change the resentment and vendetta between the Dark Court and the Temple of Light, then start with us!"

Mo Xiangyi looked at the resolute Ning Wanru, tenderness and pride were intertwined in his heart, and he couldn't help blurting out: "To be able to get acquainted, know and love someone like you, what more can you ask for? I don't care, the Dark Court has always been criticized by the world, so why not add another crime! It's just that if you are wronged, I am afraid that you will be infamous through the ages, which will damage the glorious image of your saint!"

Ning Wanru smiled faintly: "If love is also a sin, then let our sins be unforgivable!"

When Mo Xiangyi heard this, he was full of pride in his heart, all his worries and uneasiness were swept away, and he laughed: "Well said, as long as you have a clear conscience, why not be afraid of the thunder!"

After speaking, the two of them held hands and resolutely jumped towards the ever-changing and fluttering clouds under the cliff.

This jump is the unrepentant oath of love and loyalty!

This jump is a declaration of compassion and compassion!

This jump is a testimony of darkness and light!

This jump is a sparkling spark of despair and hope!

Not long after they jumped down, the clouds and mist under the cliff that were constantly fluttering and changing were like boiling boiling water and suddenly began to tumble violently, followed by lightning and thunder, the wind was fierce, with the lightning and thunder, a shocking loud bang exploded between the clouds and mist, the clouds and mist were blown up and splashed everywhere, enveloping the entire Wuyan Mountain, Wuyan Mountain instantly became dark, reaching out and not seeing the five fingers, whimpering, screaming, one after another, resounding in the entire sky of Wuyan Mountain, which was more frightening, and also increased the mystery of Wuyan Mountain.

This scene, on the astrological altars of the Dark Court and the Temple of Light, the big figures of the two hostile forces that are incompatible with water and fire can be seen at a glance through the speculum on the planetarium. They looked at each other, and for some reason there was such a big change, and one of the big people muttered a few words: "Black is black, white is white, it seems that black and white can never be coordinated!"

Since then, the Lingxu Continent has been full of wolf smoke again, and the Dark Royal Court and the Light Temple have not stopped their conquest of each other because of the sacrifices of their respective princes and saints, but on the contrary, the wolf smoke has spread everywhere, and the conflict between them has become more and more intense, and the black and white blood and terror have shrouded the entire Lingxu Continent.

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