In the mysterious flickering of the black river of history, there is a sharp light, a green planet gradually shows the water, and a pair of giant eyes seem to flash in the sky watching all the changes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The unknown territory exudes a sulphurous stench, the sky is purple-red, the surface is generally uneven without arms and legs, and the green shade is indeed lush.

In the morning rain and dew, in the 100,000 mountains of a southern territory, it is summer at this time, the faint smell in the air, the reptiles in the deep mountains keep chirping, the green vegetation seems to be rubbed by no one to make a rustling sound echoes through the valley, there is a spiritual charm in the shaking skillfully absorbs the sulfur-like stench, and the faint green rhyme in the grass is embellished with a kind of hope for life under the blazing light.

It's a pity that the good time is always interrupted, and there is a dead silence that quietly turns into darkness and swallows the earth, making everything quiet and terrible all at once, and the sky begins to fall dark clouds to cover the earth.

The loud vibration of "Bang ..." broke the heaviness in an instant, and countless white lights flashed in the dark sky, piercing the dark clouds like meteors. With a strong momentum to break through the clouds, bigger and bigger, in the blink of an eye, there was a huge sound like breaking the sky, a huge black hand devoured one giant mountain after another, leading out countless strange "migratory birds" to fly out of this old forest, the white light fell straight down, with an unstoppable momentum and the ground rocks rubbed, bit by bit deep, and gradually formed a wave of coercion to destroy everything around.

This strange and strange phantom lasted for a full cup of tea, until the dozens of mountains in the south were completely gnawed away by this white mang, leaving only a deep underground hole that had been crushed by a huge object, about thirty kilometers long.

In this area, it is a country, and divided into Kyushu, there are so many Kyushu mountains in the world, and the disappearance of a valley does not matter, fortunately, there is no one in the mountains, and no one will care about where this white mang comes from, and what changes have occurred in this valley, but it is just a slow passage of time alone.

“... One year... Decade... Twenty years .." In the spring and autumn, it was another time, the sunken leylines changed, and in the time of two Jiazi, the rain accumulated to irrigate the earth, and gradually the earth gradually regained its vitality, and the new power began to permeate the area, like a cup of new tea. I saw the mountains and the scenery beautiful and magnificent.

The rain falling from the air tirelessly washed away all the scars of the valley countless times, and gently stroked the stream of time, and three more Jiazi passed, the deep mountain was long gone, and the huge underground hole that was sunken became a deep pool.

The water of the pool is blue, and there are remnants of the valley wall in all directions, with the peaks that gradually sprung up nearly a hundred years ago, it looks like a natural shape, and the water in the pool is sparkling with cold air.

The sky could not be disturbed by the loneliness, and a drizzle began to fall around the cold pool, and as the water of the pool introduced to each other, it became a mist that filled the mountain range.

"Roar ~ Roar ~ Roar ......" The cold pool, which has not been moving for more than 300 years, once again came with a loud sound like a bombing mountain, and there was no trace of turbidity in the bottomless cold pool, and a white light appeared faintly, rising on this Tan face.

The flickering light and shadow in the breeze are like a candle about to be extinguished, it absorbs the mist in the pool water, and slowly rises from the bottom of the pool. About three feet high, red rocks emerged from it, and the crashing waves of time rolled up a thousand layers of waves and made a seeping laughter on the mountain wall.

Looking closely, there are thirteen fist-sized holes on the huge rock barrier, among which there are "iron chains" interpenetrating, revealing a strange and strange texture, but there is a person imprisoned in the middle. That's right, it's a man who looks like he's in his thirties, but he looks haggard like an old man on the verge of death, and can't move because the chain runs through the head, neck, hands, feet, and torso of his body, and he can only let a black and yellow withered hair flutter in the mist, which makes people feel desolate.

The man swallowed his parched throat, but he didn't feel a trace of wetness, and after rolling his cloudy eyes, he gradually opened with a blurred vision.

What kind of eyes are these? Confused, helpless, unwilling, lost, and desperate finally turned into silence.

"Ahh

"Why do you want me to live?" he let out a long sigh and looked stunned: "Jiang Jun, in vain, I regard you as my own brother, and you actually harmed me for the sake of a mere Divine Transformation Pill." "Poof!" The dead air surrounded his body, his life was still unstable, and after mocking and looking around, Di Jin's face twitched, but the yellowish shriveled face was full of sword marks and looked hideous.

"Haha......! Ha: "It turns out that in addition to spending my whole body on cultivation, you will even destroy my appearance." Under the heavy blow, Di Jin could not use the aura to repair, and was locked in the body by the spirit chain, if it were not for the physical support of the cultivation of the void period, I am afraid that he would have become a dead corpse.

Several mouthfuls of black blood spit out one after another, Di Jin's face became more and more ugly, listening to the whirring cold wind in his ears like a mourning Ling who recruited people to return to the west. Holding down the injury, but the expression eased slightly, and the bitterness and deep remorse couldn't stop coming. "When people live, they must make a choice! There is nothing to enjoy in life, and there is nothing to fear in death. ”

If we had seen through it earlier, how could it have been? Bursts of memories flashed through my mind: "flirting with my sister", "colluding with the devil", and "cultivating the method of demons and evils...... Suddenly, everything in the past is clear in my heart, and there is a mysterious back behind everything. Di Jin smiled seemingly freely, and he thought that he was afraid that the man would never have imagined that I would become like this, who had always been proud.

"Whew... Lines of blood-red characters spat out of his mouth and appeared in front of Di Jin, absorbing the white mist beside the red rock like a spell, and forming a human-shaped blood mist in the trembling trembling.

The rain stopped, and the sky cleared, mixed with a faint smell of blood, Di Jin smiled resolutely.

This is the only demonic method he has learned, the "Reincarnation Curse".

This is a forbidden technique that violates the harmony of heaven and burns one's own essence and lifespan, and never enters reincarnation, but in exchange for a rebirth. Di Jin knew very well that his life was going to end, and it was difficult for his body to support it without erosion. More uncomfortable than the unstoppable pain was the disgusting self that made him see the reflection under the pool.

''The nurturing grace of parents, only forgive the child for unfilial piety!''" Although he wanted to die immediately to end this pain, he could only forcibly grit his teeth and hold back, moving his finger to draw a strange spell in the white mist. There was a wail in his mind, and he was miserable.

The restrained body grew up like a balloon, and the iron chain was unmercilessly opened, and it was crushed into ashes before it was extinguished by the sound of "ping". A crack opened on the top of Di Jin's head with the friction of the rock, and a dark gray white light shot out unhindered.

A muffled thunder split in the clear sky, wanting to interrupt this white mang, but unfortunately the white mang was wrapped in gray, and seemed to dissipate into the sky and the earth, nowhere to be found.

Di Jin didn't know if this forbidden technique could succeed, but even if there was a million, one in ten million chance, he wanted to go back and see that person again. As a result, the eternal life span also depleted itself into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Practice the void and break into nothing. Things in the world are unpredictable after all.

-- Great Zhou, Western Outer Heavenly Domain

In the Taoist holy land, in a cave of Bijia Mountain, there are more than 40 life tablets of different sizes, only to see a flash of purple light, and a jade on the upper layer is broken. The spiritual light swirled in the mountain stream for a while, and a line of small characters fell in the ancestral hall in the cave: "Di Jin, the only son of the head of Bijia Mountain, practicing the true immortal, the longevity is not over, and the life grid has been broken." ”

At the foot of the mountain, on the workshop path, a beautiful Daogu with a blue skirt and a plump posture stopped the flying sword in her hand and looked at the mountain stream. provoked the white-clothed Churen girl on the side and said coquettishly: "Senior sister, don't think about that idiot, look at the move!" It's just that the flying sword is getting closer and closer to her, but she doesn't dodge or dodge, looking at the direction of the ancestral hall of the mountain stream, there is a panic on her white face.

The sword had pierced into the shoulder, and the blue dress stained with blood, so startled that the girl in white also dropped the sword......

Since ancient times, who dared to talk about the way of heaven, we and others are only one of the tens of millions of chess pieces, that is, the beginning will be extinguished, and it will be a new day.

On the other hand, in a closed space, there is endless coercion, cold and piercing, and there are endless faint white points of light struggling in this darkness, squeezing wildly in that small space, appearing for no reason, and being swallowed up by darkness without weight, a kind of grinding disc like a great avenue devouring everything.

It's ridiculous that there is a feeling that tells me that you are one of those thousands of points of light, even if it is such an aggrieved existence, it is what Di Jin is happy to see at this moment.

He began to look around, but the hazy touch saw a pair of almost transparent hands, feeling his own existence, the blend of light and darkness, the moment he clearly existed, the next second it turned into nothingness.

Concentrating his mind, Di Jin looked inwardly at the current state, as if he was not shocked by a pool of stagnant water. A kind of indifferent spiritual power is accompanied by the remnants of the cultivation that is only in the foundation building period, and the true yuan is constantly being swallowed by the black hole. It slowly approaches the ablation with large or small light spots around it. "The practice of Qi is complete... At the beginning of Qi training... Innate..'' , his consciousness began to blur, only to feel that he was beginning to split into countless points of light, like clouds and clouds gradually drifting away......