The Walk on The Edge of The Abyss

Chapter 645: My way will become thousands of mourning (please subscribe)

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Su Yun looked at Fairy Guanghan's sculpture in a daze. What a wonderful fate.

It was here that he and Wutong gave birth to affection.

They used to fight and fight, they were enemies and friends, and they were rivals, but under the pressure of the embers of humans and demons, the two desperate came to Guanghan from the moon and opened their hearts here. From then on, each other's hearts have each other's love. brand.

At that time, the human demon Wutong was still thinking about where his people were, whether he wanted to follow the footsteps of the first holy emperor Luchi and step into the starry sky, grasping the faint hope.

At that time, Su Yun was worried about the destruction of his family and country, that Yuanshuo would be extinct because of the embers of humans and demons, worried that his efforts and struggles would become useless, and also worried about whether he could bear such a huge pain and whether he would become another person. magic.

The two people are sick and pity each other here, relying on each other, and suddenly let go of their defenses against each other in the bottom of their hearts.

At that time, they didn't realize that the fairy Guanghan that Wutong had always wanted to find was herself, and they didn't expect her to run around looking for her people, and in the end her people were here.

Su Yun always had a lot of emotion when he recalled that period of time.

He didn't know if Wutong didn't choose to follow in the footsteps of the first holy emperor to enter the starry sky again, whether he was worried that the first holy emperor was a road idiot, or he had weight in Wutong's heart.

He only knew that he couldn't do what Wutong thought, be as infatuated as her, and become her partner.

So when he married Chai Chuxi, Wutong left.

That was the first time the two had parted, Wutong left his world.

Every subsequent reunion, like dew, will disappear when the sun rises. They meet again for a short time, and they will be separated again.

On his shoulder, Yingying wrote in the book: "Wu Tong has been looking for Fairy Guanghan, looking for her own people. In the long years, she has forgotten her identity in the death and resurrection again and again. Pure obsession. Right and wrong, illusion and reality, self and non-self, are no longer so important. What dominates her is the emotion in her heart, and she takes this emotion and clings forward.

"Her Dao Xin is so pure that there is no shadow of anything else. Probably only the scholar Ru Jinghong flew over her, leaving behind his own reflection."

Yingying closed the book, but saw Su Yun standing under the sculpture, behind the sacred tree of the Guanghan Immortal Clan.

Laurel emits a delicate fragrance and is about to bloom.

Yingying opened the book and wanted to add some more words to her book, but she couldn't find words that were more beautiful than the scene before her.

Su Yun stood there quietly, looking up at the statue of Fairy Guanghan, Yi Ren was quiet, with a shy face, and seemed to want to say something to him.

Wutong's persistence touched him, and he suddenly felt a sense of openness.

It is never the persevering obsession that traps the spiritualist's Taoist mind, nor the persistence and attachment in the Taoist's mind.

It is this obsession, perseverance and perseverance of worry and perseverance that makes this world more beautiful stories.

Just like the sacred tree laurel behind, buried in the ashes, but still stubborn in life, when the flowers bloom, there is more elegance and fragrance.

What trapped Su Yun was definitely not the tribulation or fortune that Yuan Dao needed, but that Dao's attachment and persistence were not enough.

He didn't have the kind of persistence that can be enchanted by Wutong before, and he didn't have the kind of persistence that he didn't give up after an unknown number of deaths and rebirths.

What he lacks in the original way is not a shocking encounter, nor a catastrophe of a lifetime, but the determination to dare to be a monster like Wutong!

Under the sacred tree of the Guanghan Immortal Clan, Su Yun stood with his back to the sacred tree, facing the sculpture of Fairy Guanghan, motionless.

"when-"

The bells are melodious, making people feel as peaceful as a Pinghu, only the long bells, ripples of the world, reflecting the beauty of the world.

The women of the Guanghan Celestial Clan were absorbed in the sound of the bell, and they felt that the most beautiful voice in the world was also this.

Yingying also forgets herself in the bell, falling into reverie about her own avenue.

Surrounding Su Yun, there seemed to be a wonderful dojo that was spreading unhurriedly and unhurriedly. Yingying and the others felt that their wisdom was also enlightened in this dojo, which was indescribably mysterious.

After a long time, a woman woke up and asked Yingying: "Who is he?"

"He?"

Yingying smiled and said: "It's Su Shizi. He is the great emperor of Tianshiyuan, the master of the imperial court, the master of Tongtian Pavilion, the holy emperor of Tianfu, the godson of the evil emperor, the fellow of the gods, the accomplice of the emperor, and the emperor. His agent is also a special envoy of the fairy queen, the great emperor of the future immortal world. If you are too long, call him Su Shizi or Su Pavilion Master."

The women of the Guanghan Immortal Clan said one after another: "It's better to call the Lord Su."

On Guanghan Mountain, the bell rings from time to time, and every time it rings, the people of Guanghan Immortal Clan will stop and enlighten with their hearts. This bell is very helpful for them to improve their Taoism.

However, the bell sound seemed to travel through the starry sky and spread to other caves and heavens. The spiritual men who had cultivated to the extreme realm of the original path seemed to hear this bell sound. At this time, there was a rush of emotions, not knowing why.

Seventy-two caves in the Seventh Immortal Realm, under the jurisdiction of the Great Thousand Worlds, I don't know how many spiritual men, Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons, and there are not a few in the Yuandao Extreme Realm.

Every time the bell came, they throbbed with blood, and it seemed that something major happened vaguely. Many of them were spying on the secrets of heaven, who could perceive the fate, but they didn't understand the mystery, and they couldn't count it.

Gouchen Dongtian, Fang Zhuzhi stands on the highest peak of the emperor's blessed land, hears the ringing of bells, coming from the dim place, unconsciously a little upset, as if a catastrophe is approaching.

Fang Zhuzhi had no intention of practicing, so he went to find Mr. Fang to explain the matter.

Old Madam Fang didn't dare to neglect, and said, "You should ask your mother for this matter. Most of your mother knows the reason."

Fang Zhuzhi was shocked: "The fairy empress is going to go to Chen Dongtian?"

Old Madam Fang led the way, saying: "The empress is trying to recover from Chen's wounds. This matter is confidential and must not be disclosed. If you were not frightened, the old body would not dare to disturb the empress."

The two came to the Empress Empress’ retreat, and the old lady Fang bowed to her. Speaking of Fang Zhuzhi’s sentiment, he said: “Zhuzhi feels that the catastrophe is approaching, so I don’t know why, please give me your advice.

The stone gate of the closed gate creaked open, revealing a path, and the voice of the fairy queen came from inside: "Come in."

The two quickly got up and walked into the stone wall. I saw layers of robbery ash under my feet, extremely heavy, and the inside of this fairy mountain was already empty and full of robbery ash!

Not only is there under their feet, but under the stone bridge under their feet is the abyss, which is also full of ashes at the moment, and there is even a gloomy light in the ashes!

The fairy queen was in the center of the mountain at this time, all around, the ash fluttered and fluttered, one after another, there was a heavy snow of goose feathers, which kept falling.

The fairy queen empress has extraordinary aura, in front of and behind her, large and small halos and streamers are formed in the dojo, which is extremely holy. However, these dojos were also decayed at this time, and from time to time, the ashes floated out.

The two hurriedly bowed and knelt at the feet of the fairy queen.

The fairy empress aroused Fang Zhuzhi and said, "Come close to me."

Fang Zhuzhi came to the front, and the fairy empress looked carefully, and suddenly coughed violently. She coughed, and all of her eyes, ears, mouth and nose were spewed out in patches!

There was still a fire in the robbery ash that was flaring, and it was about to burn to Fang Zhuzhi. The queen hurriedly waved his sleeves, took the robbery ash in his pocket, and threw it into the abyss below.

"The main palace was sneak attacked by Emperor Changsheng, and he calculated a secret so that he was taken advantage of by Emperor Feng. His swordsmanship is extraordinary, and it is the best in the world, so that it hurts my spirit and treasure."

The fairy empress took a breath and said, "Now, the decay of my physical body and the avenue is gradually intensified. Although it will not kill me, it will definitely make me weaker."

Fang Zhuzhi and Mrs. Fang were worried, and said, "The empress will surely be able to turn good luck."

The Empress Empress shook her head and said: "The world of immortality is withered and prospered for 8 million years. The same is true of the great roads between heaven and earth. Every evil will turn auspicious, hehe, this palace can't expect it. This palace only hates Bufeng's ignorance, and it hurts. Emperor Jue, so that we have no way of life. Chasing Zhi, your heartbeat is nothing but a sign that your calamity will be full and you will rise into an immortal."

She coughed violently again, coughing up the ashes and fire from the chest and lungs, and said: "I have not healed from my injury, and I don't know much about the luck. You can go to Lei Chi and ask the old god Wen Qiao. He knows. There should be more. But that Lei Chi Cave Sky is extremely dangerous. When you get there, the power of Heaven's Tribulation is bound to be several times greater than here."

She plucked an exotic treasure from the Emperor’s Treasure Tree, which was a plantain jade leaf, and said, "You can use this treasure as a boat to cross the Thunder Pond."

Fang Zhuzhi was frightened and suspicious, and quickly thanked him, and took the banana jade leaf.

They withdrew from the interior of the fairy mountain, and the fairy empress closed the gate, still unable to retreat.

Fang's family hurriedly prepared the immortal urn leading to Leichi Dongtian, opened the fairy road, and sent Fang Zhuzhi to Leichi Dongtian.

When Fang Zhuzhi came to Lei Chi Dongtian, he sacrificed the banana jade leaf, stepped on the jade leaf, and drove towards the Lei Chi.

At this moment, only one voice said: "But Brother Fang Zhuzhi?"

Fang Zhuzhi looked around, but saw that the white-clothed master Wei Ran had also come to this Lei Chi Cave Heaven, and also entered Lei Chi on a golden boat.

The two met and quickly greeted each other. Shi Weiran said: "I always hear the bell sound these days, and I am a little frightened, but I don't see the catastrophe coming, and I don't know what caused the emotions. I went to ask the emperor, and the emperor said the way of luck. , The old god Wen Qiao was the most effective, so he sent me to ask for advice."

Fang Zhuzhi said: "Me too!"

The two entered the thunder pond together, but seeing this thunder-laden sea surging and the waves surging to the sky, even if they were suppressed by the strange treasures bestowed by the fairy and the emperor, it was dangerous!

The power of this thunder sea is far more than before, and they seem to be able to destroy people at any time!

The two were frightened, and saw that there were thousands of spiritualists in that Lei Tao, but what those spiritualists did in the ordinary days turned into a picture of the fortune, which suddenly appeared in the thunder light!

"In addition to us, there are many spiritual men, some of them also heard the bell!"

Shi Weiran said loudly in the thunder, "Their induction is not as clear as ours, but they all feel that the catastrophe is approaching!"

Just as he was talking, the sudden violent thunder in the sea lifted up the thunder pillars that circulated the sky. This scene made the scalp numb of the two of them, and they whispered: "I'm going to die!"

At this moment, suddenly a big hand grabbed the thunder pillar and rescued the two.

A stalwart old god rose from the sea, a volcano spurted on his shoulders, smashed other thunderstorms, protected the two of them, and said: "Follow me!"

Shi Weiran and Fang Zhuzhi hurriedly followed him and dived into Liyang Mansion under the sea with Wen Qiao.

This Liyang Palace is also in constant turmoil, and there are many spiritual men in the Tongtian Pavilion who are pale, and they are obviously afraid of the movement outside.

Wen Qiao fell to the ground, shaking off the thunder on his body, and shouted angrily: "You two, why are you so reckless? You share the luck of the first immortal equally, if you get together, the power of the tribulation will be increased to thirty-six times! If not! If I rush over in time, you will trigger the tribulation of the heavens, and you will be smashed to death if the first tribulation of the heavens cannot get through!"

Fang Zhuzhi and Shi Weiran were a little afraid.

The two explained their intentions, and Wen Qiao said: "You and the extreme realm of the original Dao under the world, feel that the catastrophe is approaching, because someone wants to be enlightened. That person is your forty-ninth heaven. The brand on the robbery, his bell and his figure are now being branded in the world."

Shi Weiran and Fang Zhuzhi's expressions were earthy, and they lost their voices: "He branded it on, and did he not let people become immortals?"

Wen Qiao said, "God has the virtue of being good, and you will certainly not rush to exterminate them. You may still become immortals."

The two of them looked bleak and desperate in their hearts. Shi Weiran murmured: "Those who can't get past, those who really can't get past..."

Fang Zhuzhi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "The troublesome god sent me back to Gouchen, and I will arrange the funeral first. She may not be able to use the good coffin of the old lady, so I probably lie down first... "

——Fang Zhuzhi: I’m lying down, ask for a monthly pass~~