In the vast unknown place of Chang'an, the capital of the gods, in the backyard of a dilapidated and barren ancient temple.

A dry old well, a small purple bamboo forest, a dusty stone table, a white beard, described as a withered old man, eyes slightly closed, looking up into the distance, chaotic eyes in the ancient well without waves.

"Since you're here, why don't you come out and see you!" the old man's face was full of sadness and joy.

"The teacher's spiritual sense is still incomparable, I think it's a hundred feet to go further!" An ethereal and unpredictable female voice came from an unknown place, and then a shadow shrouded in a hazy halo appeared in the courtyard.

This shadow is very blurry, and its face is not visible to the naked eye at all, but it looks like a beautiful woman. It stands to reason that these beauties should give people a desire to be close, but there is a noble momentum around this light and shadow, which makes people dare not look directly, not only do they dare not look directly, but they also have an urge to kneel down and worship.

"Old man, I'm getting older and harder, and I can't bend down anymore, so I won't bow down to you. The old man said calmly.

Light and shadow do not speak.

"What are you doing today?" the old man asked with his head tilted slightly, "Don't say that you have come to visit me when I am alone." ”

"Although the teacher's body is imprisoned here, the teacher is humane and holy, and the humane lifelong worship has not been cut off for a day, and the spiritual sense can still reach out of the divine capital. The teacher must have found out about the outside of the city. ”

The light and shadow poked out a jade-like finger, and with a slight stroke, a blue curtain of water appeared out of thin air, in which the light and shadow were distorted, and after a short time they gathered into a large painting, in which on the high throne of white bones, the girl in the blood skirt supported her chin with one hand, staring at her left and right hands.

"Hell ghosts!" The old man's face moved slightly: "When did your temper become so kind? The ghosts of Hell came to your territory, but you were indifferent, if it was you before, but you were crushed to death if you turned your hand." ”

"Teacher, you might as well take a second look!" said the Light and Shadow Girl.

The old man frowned slightly, looked through the water curtain, and was thinking of using some means to find out the origin of the girl in the blood skirt in the water curtain, but he didn't want the girl in the blood skirt on the throne of bones to feel anything, so he raised his head lightly and looked over through the water curtain.

The dark red realm was spreading, extending out of the blue water curtain, covering the entire courtyard in an instant, enveloping the old man and the girl of light and shadow.

At this time, the girl of light and shadow had already expected it, and as soon as she raised her hand, the light blue water curtain dissipated, and the dark red realm also collapsed at any time.

"It's her, Huajun on the other side!" the old man stood up suddenly, his face full of solemnity: "How is it possible! According to the records, she has died in the Lich Tribulation, how is it possible, how is she still alive!"

The Light and Shadow Maiden stopped talking again.

The old man hesitated for a while, pondered for a moment, and then became sad or happy again, and asked, "So, you are here for her today?"

"It's not. The girl of light and shadow shook her head slowly, and then said: "More than three hundred years ago, the student made a promise with a group of people that the day the White Tiger Gate was opened, it would be the time when the teacher saw the light of day again. Now it looks like that day is just around the corner!"

"Huh?" The old man turned his head, but instead of being happy, he frowned and said, "You will be so kind? ”

"The teacher is self-sufficient. The girl of light and shadow said calmly: "However, the student feels that the teacher is the most holy humane, and after seeing the light of day, the first thing to do is not to find the student to settle down, but to ensure the longevity of humanity." ”

"What do you mean by that?" the old man frowned.

"The teacher will understand. The girl of light and shadow said calmly, and then turned it lightly with her bare hand, and a wooden box with a height of one foot appeared in her hand: "This is what the teacher has been asking for for thousands of years, and it was only because it had a cause and effect relationship with the disciple that the disciple took it from the teacher's hand." And now that the fate of cause and effect has ended, the disciple should not forcibly occupy it, but should give it to the next person who is destined. ”

"You don't want this thing anymore!" The old man completely changed color, but then stared at the light and shadow girl in front of him in disbelief, and asked in disbelief, "You erased yourself from the rules?"

"This thing is placed here, and there is a letter in it, and when the teacher is free, it is the time to break the seal. The students have already released this object to the heavens, and all the heavens can know that when the seal is broken, outsiders will come to fight. Whether the teacher can continue his fate with this thing among others is still up to the teacher himself. ”

The girl of light and shadow didn't want to say more, and as soon as her words fell, the canopy had already dissipated, and only the old man and the floating wooden box were left in the small courtyard.

.......

In front of Chang'an City, in the dark red realm, everyone was almost powerless to resist, and as the scarlet flowers bloomed, the life essence in their bodies was speeding up.

Chunxiao is not of blood, her body is weak, and her resistance is the worst among everyone, she can't bear it at first, first from a young girl to a mature woman, and then she ages rapidly, and her black sideburns begin to turn white.

In just a few moments, she was already in her thirties, her smooth skin had become saggy, and fine wrinkles had appeared at the corners of her eyes. Others also age to varying degrees, and the best ones have aged for more than a decade.

The point is, all of this has not stopped, it continues.

The girl in the blood dress sitting high on the throne of bones retracted her gaze in a daze, retracted her right hand behind her back, and held her left hand in front of her, staring down with ethereal eyes, calmly watching the group of people dying and struggling.

She didn't take the initiative to attack, this was just the aftermath of the leakage of the realm.

"Shi Yiguang!" The voice of the old school director came from the earphones: "Shi Yiguang, what have you done, what are you doing!"

The girl in the blood skirt didn't pay attention to the old school director at all, but just glanced in the direction of the city gate, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and held her left hand.

In an instant, the White Bone Throne collapsed, the blooming flowers on the other side withered and dissipated, the dark red realm also receded like a tide, and the entire Imperial City Road returned to calm, and she herself seemed to be pulled out of her spine in an instant, and fell from mid-air.

Shi Yiguang felt that his head was swollen and his buttocks hurt, so he shook and rubbed hard, and then gradually remembered that he was being chased and killed by the man in black.

After running a few steps, I realized that something was wrong, the man in black!

Turning his head, there were a few black-clothed people on the Imperial City Road, thin and small, as if they were dead.

"Huh!" Shi Yiguang was shocked, and leaned towards Zhang Sanqing with his head shrunk.

What's wrong with these people, how did they all become like this! Shi Yiguang was so shocked that he couldn't keep his mouth shut when he saw a few familiar and unfamiliar people.

Everyone has become old, saury, originally a good-looking senior sister, but now she has become an aunt in an instant, Shi Jiujiao was originally twenty-eight or nineteen years old, but now he has directly become an old man in his sixties.

That Chunxiao was the worst, with gray hair, a wrinkled face, a bent waist, a mouthful of white teeth lost eight or nine out of ten, the whole person trembled, and she couldn't stand steadily, saying that she was eighty or ninety years old and no problem at all.

Shi Yiguang stared at her for a long time before he was sure that this was Chunxiao.

The best is Zhang Sanqing, she is only a teenager old, and now she looks like she is in her thirties.

"What's wrong with you, what's going on? Shi Yiguang asked innocently: "Why has it become like this, am I old, am I old!" Shi Yiguang touched his face vigorously, and found that it was the same as before, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You don't even know what's going on?" asked the eel in a hoarse voice.

"Huh, what's going on?" Shi Yiguang scratched his head: "I don't know, my head is dizzy, I can't remember clearly, whether I was beaten by them and lost my memory." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not good to stay here for a long time, go to a safe place first and then think about it. Shi Jiujiao glanced at Shi Yiguang more, and then ordered to the person next to him.

At the same time, at the city gate, with a violent explosion, the tall city gate was blasted open by directional explosives, and the captain glanced back at everyone and drilled through without looking back.

"Run, run!" Shi Yiguang reacted, at this time, escape is the most important thing.

Holding Grandma Chunxiao, Shi Yiguang passed by the bat-winged man in black, stretched his neck to look at it a few more times, and when she saw the withered face of the man in black, her pupils shrank slightly, how can these people in black be old, and the degree of aging is far greater than others.

They are all skinny and bone-skinned, thin and small, except for bones and skin, there are not a few catties of flesh up and down, which is even older than the lifelong honorary directors of the academy frozen in coffins.

It's all old and dead.