In the world, the sky is dotted with stars, and on the starry sky, a figure in plain clothes strides forward, the whole body is illusory, and time is running out.
"Friend, the next thing is left to you."
The exhausted voice came from the starry sky to Pluto's ears, and then, knowing his fate, he went away and disappeared at the end of the starry sky.
In the fairyland, Hades was silent. After a while, the twelve sin wings shook behind him and flew to the small worlds.
The killing begins here.
"Pluto!"
In a small world, two saints were shocked when they saw the person coming.
Pluto raised his hand, the waves were like sky waves, thunder covered all sides, and the terrifying magic power swept away, engulfing the entire small world.
One small world after another, Hades personally took action, killed all the saints, and returned the rules of the Great Dao to the beginning.
With the fall of one saint after another, drastic changes are also taking place in the world, and the waves are raging, sweeping thousands of miles.
Destruction and regeneration, neither breaking nor standing, after the catastrophe in the world, everything will return to peace.
In the seventh heaven, in front of the huge temple, black feathers are flying all over the sky, and the king of Hades has returned.
The god of creation, after experiencing the cycle of life and death, was also exhausted, returned to the gods, and slept forever.
In the Eighth Heaven, with the fall of the gods, the eighth Heaven began to collapse, the turbulent time swept through, and the laws were scattered.
In the turbulent flow of time, Zhiming marched forward, step by step towards Jiuzhongtian.
At the last moment of his life, Zhiming still remembered his commitment and responsibility, and went to Jiuzhongtian to find the soul of his deceased wife.
Jiuzhongtian, a clean and dirty world, is full of ups and downs, and the radiance is dazzling. It is like a real fairyland, and the beauty is fascinating.
However, from ancient times to the present, very few people have been able to step into the Jiuzhongtian, because the Jiuzhongtian is not only for beings to enter.
At the beginning of the heaven and earth, the clear rises and the turbid sinks. All living beings with physical bodies will be attracted by the great world and cannot reach the legendary Jiuzhongtian.
The last heaven to be separated from the big world is far away. I don't know how much time has passed, how much time and space have passed, and finally came to this legendary world.
When I came to Jiuzhongtian, Zhiming seemed to have exhausted the little strength left, the figure was looming, and the expression became more and more tired.
"Xin Yu."
Ning Chen looked at the turbulent Jiuzhongtian and called softly.
The phoenix fire rose, the phoenix roared into the world, and in the flames of the sky, an ice coffin appeared. Inside the ice coffin, a beautiful woman lay there quietly, without one of the three souls, and was unconscious.
Xinyu appeared in the flesh, and the laws were stirred in the ninth layer of heaven. For the first time in endless years, there were waves.
The human body of Jiuzhongtian should not have appeared, causing the situation to change, and in the stirring mist, an illusory shadow appeared.
The vague and uncertain phantom is so familiar, speechless, speechless.
Ning Chen looked at the phantom in the sky with a gratified smile on his face.
The two looked at each other, but at this moment, no one said anything, only a little tears fell silently.
Silent tears, invisible tears, after slipping down, Xin Yu's spirit dissipated little by little and disappeared into the flesh.
"May your future life be happy and healthy."
Ning Chen raised his hand and erased Xin Yu's memory, and immediately slapped the ice coffin with his palm, sending the ice coffin into the world.
The ice coffin crossed like a meteor and fell into the world.
After finishing the last thing, Ning Chen's spirit gradually dissipated and transformed into the Nine Heavens.
boom!
Suddenly, in the sky of Jiuzhong, thunder broke out, and heavy rain poured down.
"Friends, when you wake up, your destiny has left. In a world without destiny, the sun will still rise, and the moon will still be full of blemishes. However, in a world without peace, relatives and friends are separated, and flesh and blood are separated. Who is it? He Ren, know your life, know your life."
When the heavy rain falls, it falls from the Jiuzhongtian to the human world. When the heavy rain arrives, the withered grass is in spring, and the remnant flowers bloom again.
"Xianchang."
In the fairyland, Xiao Hulu looked at the heavy rain in the sky, and tears fell like rain in his big eyes.
"The High Priest."
In the ancient land of worshiping the moon, the people of the moon worshiping people watched the rain of vitality falling from the sky, and their moods were very sad.
"Congratulations to the High Priest!"
In front of the thousands of people who worship the moon, an old woman with pale hair knelt down tremblingly and said sadly.
"Congratulations to the High Priest!"
Thousands of people worshipping the moon kneeled down and said sadly.
Rain is born in the world, all things are in spring, and the deceased can live in peace.
a hundred years later
In Shenzhou, Ciguang Sword Pavilion, a seven-year-old child learns the sword in Xuezhong, with a stern face and extraordinary swordsmanship.
On the children's sword, landscapes become paintings, rivers turn into ink, amazing sword intent, shocking China.
At the same time, on the side of Zhongzhou, a child in purple, shot down the stars with one arrow, and the whole family was shocked.
In Foshan, the homeland of West Buddha, a little girl who likes to wear a pink dress pulled out the beard of the naughty Buddha Lord, which made several elders tremble.
Also, out of nowhere, a little girl who likes to use knives went to the Wolf Ridge alone with her bare feet and did not return for ten days.
One epoch-making genius after another appeared in this generation. After the rain of vitality in the world, the golden age came later.
Time flies, Shenzhou, the ruins of the old site of the Daxia Imperial City, and on the tomb of the eldest grandson outside the imperial city, a small white flower is in full bloom, white and flawless, like the purest snow lotus, so beautiful that people can't bear to blaspheme.
"what is that?"
In the distance, a little girl who likes to wear white clothes saw the little white flowers on the tomb and was surprised.
"Lingjinghua."
Beside the little girl, a little boy in white said something and urged, "Junior sister, let's go quickly, Master is still waiting for us."
The little girl nodded and followed quickly. Before leaving, she glanced at the little white flower on the tomb for the last time, her face full of doubts.
Isn't the Lingjing flower only blooming in the coldest places, why is there one here
The breeze was blowing, and on the small white flowers, a touch of vermilion was looming, as if waiting for someone, and the first time was thousands of years.
Thousands of years are fleeting, and the world has ushered in the most glorious world. The little girl in Foshan shattered the void and became a Buddha.
The little boy who shot down the stars in Zhongzhou shot a hole in the sky with one arrow and left with a big laugh.
There is also Shenzhou, the northern polar region, the original land, the sky outside the sky, and the pride of the sky breaks through time and space, and lifts up the sky.
"Ghost."
Immortal Domain, in front of the Immortal Palace, a woman in Tsing Yi said.
"Um?"
A four or five-year-old child answered.
"Have you practiced your sword today?"
The woman in Tsing Yi asked again, the woman has white hair and the vicissitudes of life are like snow.
"Practice hard."
The child nodded and said, "Aunt Qing, when will Daddy come back?"
"almost."
The white-haired woman in Tsing Yi looked into the distance and said softly, "It will be soon."
(End of the book!)
(PS: Daxia is over. Thank you friends for your company for the past four years. Satisfaction or dissatisfaction, it is the four years of Daxia. With your company, Misty Rain is very happy. We are destined to see you in the future.)
(Public number: One Night Misty Rain, some extras will be regularly updated recently. If the text is not satisfactory, they will be explained in the extras.)