The night breeze is blowing, and the sky is full of stars.

"Over the years, I still feel that the stars in the sky are the most beautiful. "In a courtyard somewhere in the capital of Daliang, the fortune-telling stall was put away, the banner was leaning against the wall, and the old Taoist priest set up a game of chess, but the pinch in his hand looked up at the starry sky.

Opposite him, the current Emperor of Daliang pressed a sunspot and said with emotion: "I often think, if I am a star in this sky, I don't have to do anything, I don't have to think about anything, just stay there quietly and overlook the mountains and rivers in the world, how good would it be?"

"The stars are moving. The old Taoist priest retracted his gaze, looked at the chessboard below, and said with a smile: "You see that they seem to never move, but the fact is that they are moving all the time. ”

Emperor Daliang frowned slightly, puzzled: "Why did Mr. say this?"

The old Taoist priest smiled, stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, as if he saw a young man thousands of years ago, and asked curiously, the old Taoist squinted his eyes and said: "Actually, it's very simple to say, just look at our shadows in the morning and dusk, the sunrise is in the west, the sunset is in the east, and the sun is also a star, but it is bigger and brighter, so we can notice." ”

"But the stars are not the same, they hide behind the moon and move quietly, so they seem to be motionless. ”

Emperor Daliang showed a thoughtful look and asked, "The same is true of personnel?"

The old Taoist priest was silent, and Emperor Liang understood it, and then admired it.

Emperor Daliang is nearly 200 years old, as the master of this behemoth, when he was still the prince, he traveled all over the world and met the old Taoist priest in front of him, thinking that the other party was no different from the ordinary Taoist priest who pretended to be a god, so he thought about spoofing. As a result, the prince of Liang who was already in the Soul Condensing Realm was knocked on the head three times by the old Taoist priest with a bamboo stick, and he had no backhand at all. Accompanying him all the way down, he was surprised to find that the other party far surpassed many old scholars in the academy in terms of knowledge and cultivation, so he worshiped Mr. at that time.

"I'm afraid you're not here today just to play chess. The old Taoist priest asked slowly.

Emperor Daliang nodded, and said with a straight face: "Sir, the frost is hard and icy." ”

The old Taoist priest smiled and narrowed his eyes, and said, "I said it, the stars are moving, and the people are also moving. ”

The old Taoist priest stood up, walked into the room, took a book from the bookshelf and flipped through it, as if he was bored, and threw it to the Liang Emperor who had just walked in, "There are thousands of stories and truths in the book, although you are an emperor, you must not forget the way of reading." ”

Emperor Daliang respectfully took the book, and the old Taoist priest only felt at this moment that Emperor Daliang was a little similar to the young man back then, and he loved books and read.

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Just when Chen Anzhi was stunned, a majestic aura like the sea erupted from the nineteenth floor, and endless fairy light flowed, precipitating the breath of ancient vicissitudes, separating this place from the outside world and forming a small world of its own.

It was night, and this small world was as bright as day because of the fairy light, and the wind chimes were melodious and rippling.

Chen Anzhi slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly found that what he was stepping on was no longer a solid bluestone slab, but a clear and vast ocean, he was like a flat boat floating on it, reflecting the long scroll of the galaxy below, and he could touch the stars when he leaned down.

Coming back to his senses, Chen Anzhi raised his head and looked at the nineteenth floor in the distance, obviously not moving, but the nineteenth floor seemed more and more distant, as if thousands of years had passed, making people unable to rush.

Chen Anzhi hesitated for a moment, and tentatively took a step forward, rippling in circles, disturbing the stars and trembling.

At this moment, a warm white mang dragged its long tail like a comet, and the gate on the nineteenth floor came out in an instant, and it came to Chen Anzhi in an instant, floating quietly in the air.

The light gradually restrained, and the thing inside was revealed, which was originally a peach wood hairpin.

It was like the heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat, sadness, nostalgia, heartache, and there were too many emotions surging into the heart of this white-clothed swordsman in an instant, and he was most thoughtful.

Chen Anzhi's trembling hand gently held the hairpin, and his fingers carefully rubbed the four block letters on the hairpin's head.

"What a heroic righteousness. The white-clothed swordsman showed a rare trace of sadness on his face, and muttered softly.

Suddenly a dream has passed several years of spring and autumn, the sun rises and the moon sets, the water flows for a long time, the vicissitudes of the sea, and the people around me are no longer there after waking up.

"Wrong, all wrong. ”

Chen Anzhi, who was immersed in sadness, had not yet eased his mind, and a gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ears, this familiar voice, he had heard it many times three thousand years ago, and even felt that the other party was a little nagging, but now he was pleasantly surprised.

"He ······" He jerked his head up and looked around, but he lost his voice.

Surrounded by the starry sky and the sea, he was the only one who knew the world, and the voice was still babbling, it didn't feel like a conversation, but more like the muttering of a frustrated person.

"It's wrong, it's all wrong, it's not time yet. ”

"We were all wrong, we all failed. ”

"Miss Ning is dead, Master Su is dead, Uncle Shi is dead, and Mr. is also dead. ”

"I don't have much time left. ”

"Jiang Chuyi, you have to live, the world is going to change, they are coming. ”

"They're coming!"

He whispered softly but grew frightened, and finally heard a roar that was close to collapse as the wooden door on the nineteenth floor closed heavily.

Chen Anzhi's breathing was heavy, and a layer of haze was inexplicably pressed in his heart, and he put his palm on the sword, and suddenly let out a mournful cry.

"Hum~"

The sound of the sword was extremely thorough, as if a glimmer of the sun was rising on the horizon.

This sword intent seems to be random, but it has precipitated a monstrous murderous aura, as well as a sword intent like an ocean of angry waves.

Moment.

The devastating sword intent followed, menacing, and the killing intent was decisive.

This ray of light, layer by layer, is like a surging tide crashing against the cliff.

"Click~"

With a soft sound, a slight crack appeared in the long scroll of the bright galaxy under his feet, and then spread like a spring breeze blowing a fire in the plain, shattering into pieces and disappearing with the soft wind.

This light is so dazzling that people have to close their eyes.

When he opened it again, there was a quiet pavilion in front of him, and the bluestone slab was under his feet, and the white-clothed swordsman was still standing in place, plain as the wind, and his palm was clenched to the hilt of the sword.

The majestic sword intent moved very much, and the aura flowing from the nineteenth floor covered everything like a sea, and the surroundings were always quiet, if someone stood on the side and looked at it, he could only see Chen Anzhi, whose expression was constantly changing, and nothing else.

I don't know how long it took, he exhaled a long breath, as if he was unwilling or confused.

Fang Cai's voice was very familiar to him, it was the voice of He Xiaoyi, in fact, he also had doubts in his heart before, how could the person who said that the world was the world of everyone suddenly set up his own way above the world.

But in the words just now, Chen Anzhi knew a little that in the long years when he was sleeping, something must have happened, so that the little guy had to change his original intention.

The fog is steaming, the mountain hidden in the deepest part, the initial leakage of the corner of the mountain stone, although it is only a penny, but fortunately, this big drama has begun to slowly unravel the curtain, and then I am afraid that it is just a big bead and a small bead falling on the jade plate, and all kinds of characters will appear.

The wind is leisurely, and the eaves bells are quiet, in this quiet night.

A pair of starry eyes, from sluggish to confused, and gradually began to confide in the edge, Chen Anzhi chuckled to himself, he raised his head to look at the vast sky, and whispered: "Little guy, I thought you had changed, but I didn't expect you to always be that gentle scholar like jade." ”

"Look, whatever you didn't do three thousand years ago, I'll help you do it. ”

"I, Jiang Chuyi, do what I say. ”