Chapter 134: Butterfly Falls

The majestic land of wind and snow is as white as a knife, and the silver city is dead and silent.

Wisps of lacquer light fell from the sky.

Some people say that the far north is the closest place to heaven.

This kind of lacquer light almost enveloped the entire Silver City, making the northernmost holy place in the world become an eternal night.

The city lord of Silver City has never left the city, so the entire city is in an extremely quiet closed and locked state, and the small world of Silver City in the Moon Reflecting Little Demon Realm is also extremely quiet.

Great Wei Luoyang had already discovered the anomaly, and when he was fighting against Jiang Qingyi, the king of Xiguan Domain, the palace of Sen Luo Dao continued to investigate this ray of black light that appeared everywhere in the world, and the efficiency of Tianque was on par with that of Tianque, and almost at the same time transmitted first-hand information to the Luoyang Imperial Palace.

The men of the Cao family attach great importance to the news of "black light".

So a young man walked out of Luoyang, all the way to the north, across the North Pass, and then through the North Plains, the wind and snow came to this silver city in the extreme north.

Chen Wanjuan stood in the silver city shrouded in eternal night, his face was difficult to calm down, he took a deep breath of the cold snow of the northern land, his mind was in turmoil, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

It's not because of the cold.

Indeed, there was a chill that surged up his spine and then into his brain, like a bayonet, making him tremble slightly that he couldn't suppress.

The black light that appeared in the Northern Wei Dynasty, the thickest, was only the size of a child's arm, which was already extremely terrifying.

Such a black light, which existed in every city and place, could not be completely destroyed, and it looked like a demon had opened its huge mouth in the dome, and a trace of sin leaked out of its throat, and it obscured the most wonderful light in the world.

Chen Wanjuan was on the crutch of the ancient sword, his clothes were bulging, step by step, he walked towards the eternal night with difficulty, the heavy snow paved the surface, and lifted his green robe, the closer he got to the pitch black, the more shocked his heart felt.

This kind of lacquer light, gathered in the northern land, is dozens of times, hundreds of times, or even more than that of the Great Wei together!

Is this what the eternal night looks like?

Chen Wanjuan's heart suddenly felt extremely bitter, he came to the city, and part of the outline of the city, in the wind and snow, it looked silvery white and noble, one of the oldest holy places in the world, eight or nine times out of ten has been swallowed up by eternal night.

Chen Wanjuan gently stretched out a finger, wanting to put it on the huge silver city gate.

He hesitated for a long time.

The fingertips of the fingers are trembling all the time, and any ordinary person in the world will have this experience when standing in front of a real miracle, or a real hell.

The fingertips were still a little far from the Silver Ancient Gate.

During the time when Chen Wanjuan hesitated, this young Confucian student of the Northern Wei Dynasty thought about a lot of things.

He thought of the Taixu gift flowing in his bones, a great gift given to him by the city lord, when he used it in the Swallowing Clothes Gorge, the sea of souls was like wind and snow, and it was like a long night coming.

This is how I feel at this moment, I have a firm mind, but I can't light a light in my heart lake, I can only sway and go with the flow.

He thought of the peony words in Luoyang City again, the babbling stage play, the long and beautiful childhood, the peony flowers blooming all over the courtyard, and the ignorant and pitiful and lovely girl's face......

The corners of the lips are slightly upturned.

Then there was a hint of bitterness.

The bitter wait of inviting Beiguan, the refusal of Luoyang City, the indifference of Swallowing Yixia, all the way and all the way, he waited for so long, and actually waited for the news that Wei Lingshan and Yi Xiao attended Xiao Buyi's wedding in Lanling City.

The surface of the water in the heart lake, which was originally frozen by frost, exploded slightly.

So after the wind and snow were mixed and the heart lake cracked, the chest of this Confucian heir gave birth to a heart-piercing pain.

Chen Wanjuan closed his eyes, covered his heart, took a deep breath with difficulty, pushed open the gate of Yincheng, and the whole person fell into the night.

He fell into the eternal night, bumped into a white robe, under the wide silver robe, it seemed to be a tall but not burly body, the body under the silver robe was extremely slender, the waist was exquisite, the white robe was a little snowy, the robe fluttered forward, but the whole person was holding Chen Wanjuan's cheeks, like a fluttering candle flame, gently swept backwards, his feet slid on the ground, and slid to a wide seat, sat back, the moment his body touched the huge throne, it turned into scattered wind and snow and dispersed.

Chen Wanjuan fell forward, his hands propped up on the throne.

"Sit. ”

There was a cool and graceful woman's voice, which sounded not far behind him, like a poisonous poison in the world, which was heartstringing.

Chen Wanjuan closed his eyes and sat on the throne tremblingly.

He didn't dare look into the man's gaze.

On the opposite side of Chen Wanjuan, under the silver robe, was a woman sitting on the throne, holding her cheek with one hand, completely shattering the original mask, being reborn, and changing her appearance, the wind and snow were spinning in front of her, even if Chen Wanjuan opened his eyes, it was impossible to see her face clearly.

"The Great Wei Emperor sent you?"

The woman's cool voice sounded again.

Chen Wanjuan struggled to calm down his breath and nodded.

There was silence.

The woman's voice could not be refused, "Open your eyes." ”

Chen Wanjuan frowned.

He suddenly remembered that Yincheng had already been swallowed by the eternal night, and even if he opened his eyes, he shouldn't be able to see too much.

So he slowly opened his eyes.

It was pitch black.

It's silent.

The wind and snow were shaking, and the woman whispered, "I don't like it here, because of the darkness, I've been there for a long time." ”

"But I don't dare to leave the Northland, the Sword Sect of the Holy Island clearly has 'cause and effect' in hand, and a single sword can kill me. ”

This was the first time Chen Wanjuan had heard this woman's low and resentful voice.

"If you Da Wei can kill him with 100,000 armor, I can walk out of Yincheng. ”

After a slight silence.

The woman sneered and said, "But you can't do it, even if the men of the Cao family are willing to spend such a big price to snipe Sword Zongming, the Holy Island will not sit idly by." ”

Chen Wanjuan pursed his lips, and he said in a low voice: "There are many enemies of Great Wei, not only Jian Zongming, but also Qi Liang, Xiguan, and Western Regions...... What's more, we had no intention of making enemies of the Holy Island. ”

The woman chuckled softly and let out a disapproving sigh.

"Then what are you here for?"

Chen Wanjuan bit his lower lip, this action was his habit when he was cautious, he squinted his eyes, pulled his sleeve robe, took his finger, and gently pointed to the top of his head.

It was pitch black.

It's pitch black.

The woman sitting on the throne said indifferently, "You know where I came from. ”

Chen Wanjuan nodded seriously.

"Da Wei, I just want to confirm this matter. ”

The woman sneered, and she said, "Yes. Just like you think. ”

The city lord of Silver City raised his hand in disgust, wanting to dispel these lacquer lights, with her cultivation, between the wind and snow, inch after inch of light was torn apart, but under the crowded package of countless eternal nights, the darkness returned in an instant.

"I'm all too familiar with these black lights...... I managed to escape from the ghost gate. ”

The woman's eyebrows were raised, and she let the darkness envelop her again, condensing and frosting on the ground like a tide.

"They'll be back soon. ”

"Maybe one by one, when they confirm that the earth is safe, the eternal night will be restored, they will walk in the darkness, and they will bring the darkness to more people, and every time they pull one into the darkness, they will live longer, and so on...... For the sake of eternal life, everyone is willing to fall and sink, since they have entered the ghost gate, how can they care about what will become of the world?"

The woman smiled.

She pointed to the side of her head, and the wind and frost on her fingertips condensed, fluttered twice, and turned into a white butterfly, staying on her fingertips and swaying.

"The owner of this body has given me some humanity. ”

"I don't like my previous self, I haven't seen the light, I'm too greedy, so I don't like the 'people' there either. ”

"If it were possible, I would certainly like to be the only one on earth. ”

The woman smiled and said with some pity: "But I can't stop this, no one can stop it." Chen Wanjuan, not only Great Wei, but also Qi Liang, Xiguan, and Dongguan, none of them can escape. ”

Chen Wanjuan did not speak.

He asked in a low voice, "How much longer?" ”

The woman was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "It won't be long, a few years, a dozen years, a few decades, no matter what, no one can stop it, it will definitely come." ”

The Confucian scholar stopped talking.

Quietly keep your hands folded on your lap.

Chen Wanjuan lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

He suddenly raised his head and asked, "So, what about the previous promise?"

The woman sat lazily, looking left and right to play with the ice and snow butterflies at her fingertips, but she didn't expect that the young man after the silence actually asked this question.

"You don't care that Great Wei is dying?"

There was no answer.

In the dead silence, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the face of this man with anticipation in pain, with a raging fire hidden in his eyes, polite and restrained.

She knew that when the eternal night fell, there would be people squatting on the ground hugging their heads and crying, some people picking up spears to pierce the darkness, some people denouncing the darkness in anger, some people closing their eyes and choosing to turn a blind eye, some people fighting thousands of miles to restore the light, and some people still lighting lamps and studying hard day and night.

There is no priority, just one person cares.

Therefore, in addition to these people, there must also be those who lie on the bed and fall asleep, those who stare at the poor people burning, killing and looting, and those who are flattering and kneeling to survive.

Some people are born in the world, for the righteousness of the family and the country, and for the common people in the world.

Some live for themselves, and some live for others.

There is someone who is obsessed and unwilling to give up, whether it is the fall of eternal night or the Great War, no matter what the consequences of his actions will be......

If there really is a demon from the darkness who is willing to help him fulfill his long-cherished wish, he must be willing to sell his soul.

The family and the country are not unimportant.

It's not important enough.

Chen Wanjuan asked seriously word by word: "You promised me." ”

The woman smiled: "Okay, if Jian Zongming dies, I will help you." ”

She could see the young man's fists clenched, his muscles exposed, and he tried to restrain himself, and finally clenched the armrests with both hands and pressed himself to the throne.

Chen Wanjuan wanted to say something, but found that what he wanted to say at the moment was pale and weak.

All of a sudden.

The eyes of the Silver City Lord seemed to be alive.

Next to Chen Wan's sleeves, there was a dark light that spontaneously combusted without wind.

And he himself was stunned.

The eternal night, shrouded in wind and snow, ignited the first ray of light for no reason, followed by the second, then the third.

The long night is long, only the sword is the companion, the sword qi cuts through the darkness and the wind and snow, and disperses the eternal night!

A clear sword roared.

In the silver city of the north, a white light shot out, like a star in the white sky, and the murderous aura was revealed.

The city lord of Yincheng suddenly bounced up from his seat, looking at the lacquer light above his head, shrouded in the lacquer light, strangled by the sword qi inch by inch, within a radius of ten miles, a hundred miles, the lacquer light burned itself at the same moment, and the ice and snow butterfly on his fingertips withered together with the lacquer light, shattered, and then turned into ashes.

There is only one person in the world who can do that.

The Silver City Lord was shocked and sat back in his seat, drenched in sweat.

She muttered, "This is, alone...... Robbery?"