Withered vines, old trees, drowsy crows, small bridges and flowing waters, the world has been strife for more than ten years, and now the old people are still alive.
The desolate city without tears, the princess returned, her dark red clothes danced in the wind, her eyes looked at the ruined city, and her sadness was hard to hide.
There were no tears, only silent grief, the glory of the princess in the past, the wandering mute girl today, the lingering tears in the eyes, after all, did not fall.
There are no tears in the city, no tears in people, and no more tears in this life.
The ruined palace was broken, the carved fence collapsed, and there was a mess everywhere, showing the tragic battle of the past. The king of the peak, who was brilliant for half his life, finally died in the conspiracy of the dark tide, which is sad and deplorable.
Father Wang, Hong Wulei looked at the ruined palace in front of him. At this moment, his heart was full of pain and collapsed like wind and rain.
"kindness?"
At this moment, a woman in purple clothes and gorgeous makeup appeared in the distance. Before it arrived, the powerful aura made people nervous.
Zi Wang, one of the four kings in the world, appeared in the City of No Tears, stepped forward, and glanced around, revealing a strange color.
Is it her illusion? She always feels that someone has come to the City of No Tears.
A hundred miles away, the dark red streamers converged, and Hong Wulei walked out, looked back at the city of Wulei behind him, and immediately stepped on his feet and quickly walked away.
No one here can believe it until the truth of the year is found out.
The academy, the small courtyard, and Hong Wulei came back, and seeing that the son was not there, he knew that the son might have gone to the second floor of Jinglun Pavilion to listen to the opera again.
That actress, she had heard of it to some extent, was a half-honor of the academy, her cultivation base was second only to the head of the academy, and she was unusually powerful.
She couldn't get past the level of the scholar on the first floor, so she was not qualified to go up. She had never seen the legendary figure of this academy.
On that day, she took the words of the head of the hospital in her heart, but it was not easy to ask the young master to help.
Favor, chips, she must be able to come up with the same.
She is not Ruoxi, it is not that important in the son's heart, and the word "human affection" is unrealistic to her.
As for chips, there are very few things in the world that can impress Young Master, so she must think about it.
The quiet courtyard, with falling leaves, red and no tears, was thinking hard, and it was getting dark.
"Magic Sea"
Suddenly, a dazzling brilliance flashed through Hong Wu Lei's eyes, and it was the only one left.
However, after thinking about this place, Hong Wulei hesitated again, unable to make up her mind.
The son is looking for a power beyond the human world, and she only knows this place, but this is the Jedi, the forbidden place in the world, a place that is even more terrifying than the original land.
When she was young, her father mentioned this place inadvertently. Speaking of which, if there is a true immortal in the world, this is the most likely place.
Father also said that the heaven and earth are limited, and the ultimate human being can only be congenital at most, and cannot become a true immortal.
However, maybe 30,000 years ago, or maybe earlier, there were immortals in the world.
True Immortal is just a title, representing the existence of those powers that break through the limitations of human beings, but no one knows whether they exist or not.
Legend has it that if one breaks through the true immortals, it is also possible for the human body to fight against the gods.
There is an immortal temple in Mo Lunhai. The power that the son is looking for is beyond the human world. Maybe he can find the answer in it. However, once he enters Mo Lunhai, there is no chance to come out.
This place is hard to find, except for a few top sects, very few people in the world know about this place, and as for the location of the Immortal Hall, even less is known.
This is the only bargaining chip she can take out. She doesn't know how the son will choose, but she hopes that this news will change the son and go to the city without tears with her.
On the second floor of Jinglun Pavilion, the performer was singing, and the three academy seniors were still watching the play below. Next to it, Hong Yi sat quietly and watched it for a whole day.
"Young man, you are only so old, don't be like us old men who are sullen all day long, young people should be a little more energetic."
An old man threw a jar of wine over and said.
"Thank you for the reminder"
Ning Chen took the wine, took a sip, and replied calmly.
"There is no cure"
The old man sighed, what kind of experience can make a young man in such a good age become like an old monster, calm and never seem to be impulsive.
"Girl Butterfly's play is getting better and better."
Under the stage, another old man spoke and praised.
"Young man, what is the purpose of your coming to the academy?" the third old man asked aloud.
"The head of the hospital has personally invited him, so he has to come. In addition, he will seek the Book of Heaven and use his strength to attack the three disasters," Ning Chen said honestly. "Your strength is enough to look down on the world, why do you have to find your own way of death, you don't know, with your killing karma, the real karma catastrophe is impossible to survive, after all, this world is not may allow people like you to exist"
The three old men said indifferently.
"I need to find the power above the world, and now the power is not enough"
Ning Chen drank the wine in the wine jar and replied.
"Why?" the first old man asked.
"Save people," Ning Chen replied.
"Dead people?" The old man continued to ask.
"kindness"
Ning Chen was silent for a while, then nodded.
"Love is a word that hurts others and hurts oneself"
The old man did not ask any more questions, and sighed, the calamity that this young man will save in the future will definitely be terrifying like never before.
As for the robbery of the devil and the sentient beings, it is almost impossible to avoid it with such a killing karma.
"Kang Keng Keng"
The sound of gongs and drums was rushing. Today's big drama, the general's order was nearing the end, Ning Chen put down the wine in his hand, got up and held the knife, and moved his feet, the figure stepped forward in an instant, the demon knife turned and faced the knife.
The two knives that clashed violently, in the flash of light, slashed the dazzling edge, and in the long dance of the water sleeves, the brilliant knives stunned, stabbed, the red clothes were torn apart, and a drop of blood silently slipped, dyeing the red slate.
Under the stage, the three old men watched silently, and sighs flashed in their eyes, this man is indeed the real lunatic.
Once upon a time he was the pinnacle of the sword, and today, perhaps, the pinnacle of the sword.
In just a few months, they have witnessed the rapid growth of a madman, learning martial arts, mastering martial arts, and proving martial arts, which is astonishingly fast.
It's not how high the talent is, but the courage and will that no one can compare.
The sword god performing martial arts is indeed the best learning opportunity, but if you dare to confront the sword god and learn martial arts faster, you must have the courage that ordinary people cannot match.
Butterfly is a lunatic like Huazhong, and will not show mercy to anyone, even if he has the courage to step forward, life is luck, and death is fate.
When they were young, even if they had such an opportunity, they were not sure whether they could make this decision.
"Kang Keng Keng"
The sound of gongs and drums is getting more and more urgent. Today's play seems to be extraordinarily long. Red clothes have more and more injuries. They don't use swords, only swords. Who dares to defy the face of the sword god.
"Boom"
The last drum beat fell, the two knives finally collided, the red clothes flew out, slammed into the wall with a bang, and immediately fell, blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and he lost again.
When the play stopped on stage, Hua Zhongdie regained her senses, Lian stepped on the stage, walked off the stage, took Ning Chen's drink just now, and didn't dislike it, she took a sip, and said, "The progress is not small, but still need to practice again"
"Thank you Sister Butterfly for teaching me"
Ning Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.
"don't die"
Butterfly in Huazhong said with a rare serious tone.
This child, let her appreciate, no matter whether it is a knife or a sword, it takes a lot of tempering to become the only one. Today's young people are too impetuous, and there are fewer and fewer lunatics like this.
There is always a bit of infatuation to be a person, no matter infatuation or infatuation.
"kindness"
Ning Chen nodded, until he found the ghost girl who rescued him, he would not die, and no one could take his life.
"Senior Sister Die, the three seniors, it's getting late, I'll go back first"
The play was over, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer, greeted the four of them politely, and immediately went downstairs.
"You three old men, shouldn't it be time to go too, do you still have to wait to see this girl change clothes?"
Hua Zhongdie glanced at the three old men and said indifferently.
"Oh, I don't dare, say goodbye"
The three got up, patted their clothes, and then went downstairs.
The four of them left, Hua Zhongdie walked back to the inner hall, took off the costumes, washed away the glaze, changed back to the blue dress, and dressed in the mirror. With a pretty face, people couldn't see that this was actually a talented person. The terrifying powerhouse that pushes the Supreme.
In the small courtyard, Ning Chen walked back, and in the courtyard, Hong Wulei was still waiting, watching the former come back, she stepped forward and saluted.
"What's the matter?"
Ning Chen saw that the woman in front of him wanted something, and asked calmly.
Hong Wulei held his sword and wrote a dozen words on the ground in front of him, asking for what he wanted.
Ning Chen saw the three words Mo Lunhai, and there was a glint in his eyes. It was the first time he heard this name, but Hong Wu Lei knew what he was looking for. Ordinary things meant nothing to him.
"What is this place?" Ning Chen asked.
"Immortal Palace" Hong Wulei wrote two more words.
Immortal? Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, are there really immortals in the world? So far, among the five domains, no one has been able to cross the dragon gate. The limit of human beings is innate and cannot become a true immortal. This has become a consensus.
"If what you said is true, I will go to the city without tears with you." Ning Chen retracted his mind and promised.
Hong Wu Lei heard the words, her eyes flashed with excitement, she bowed respectfully again, and thanked the son first for his kindness.
Ning Chen stood in the same place, his eyes looked far into the distance, a gleam of light flickered, immortal palace, but please God, there really are immortals in the world.
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In the west of Zhongzhou, the dynasty started to fight, horses hoofs galloped, and the war continued endlessly.
The great world is brilliant, and the turbulent times are strife.
At this moment, in the chaotic war, two figures came from afar. Behind, a girl with a sword frame on her back, with a pretty face, a clean breath, and a transparent sword heart.
In front, the only one on the sword in cyan robe, walked slowly through the flames of war, his eyes were calm, but there was a touch of loneliness.
The figure who had gone away in the war gradually disappeared, never stopping half a step from beginning to end.
The vast territory, the glorious world, no one to prove the sword, the legend is silent, and it is difficult to find an opponent to discuss the sword.
Kuangsha Road is thousands of miles away, and Guan Shanyue's hazy and lonely master has disappeared for a while.