It was a knife like the sun falling, she drew the knife slower than the golden mask, but the light of the knife came first and caught up with the ink knife that was cut first. In an instant, the hundreds of feet of sky turned into a brilliant golden red, as if the space was melted after being scorched by the scorching sun. The orbit of the sun setting is so magnificent that it makes people tremble.
The dark saber energy melted in the radiance of the sun, and the distance from the execution ground to the Qingming Pagoda, which spanned almost a quarter of the city of Shangdu, blazed up.
While Ye Kui's knife shattered the golden mask's light, a raging fire ignited wherever it passed.
Such a fierce fire seemed to sweep away all the cold air brought by the heavy rain.
Ye Kui's figure fell, and the knife in her hand was shattered inch by inch. She half knelt in the ruins, raised her head and showed a mocking smile.
Bai Yuanxiu, Master Purdue and the old blind man followed closely behind Ye Kui, who was shattered with a long knife, and protected her in the center.
"late."
Blood slipped from the corner of Ye Kui's lips, and she laughed out loud.
The knife just now used up all her strength, and while hurting the golden mask, it also hurt Ye Kui herself. At this time, her tendons were almost dry. Without realizing it, she stood up staggeringly, brushing away Master Purdue's hand that was reaching out to grab her.
The black butterflies around the golden mask gathered again, but this time the speed was obviously much slower than before. His figure staggered in mid-air, and Ye Kui's knife just now caused him a lot of injuries. His figure fell down and landed on the ruins of a higher house. He didn't speak, and his breath was slightly heavy. Looking in the direction of Qingming Pagoda.
The other masked people didn't make any further moves.
Including Bai Yuanxiu and the others, everyone was looking in the direction of Qingming Pagoda.
The ninety-nine-storey Qingming Pagoda was collapsing layer by layer, and chunks of pitch-black rock fell from the sky. Standing toweringly from one era to another, it seems that the Qingming Tower, which will never be destroyed, is collapsing. After each huge rock shattered, it fell heavily from a height of hundreds of feet to the ground, and the rumbling echoes were like billowing thunder.
This is a speechless scene.
No matter in the past, what kind of feelings people have towards this Qingming Tower, which symbolizes many things, whether they respect or hate it, when they saw such a towering tower crash in front of their own eyes, the shock still shocked everyone. They all involuntarily held their breath and fell into silence.
Boom, boom, boom.
The rock of the Qingming Pagoda itself is extremely unique and extremely hard. With such a hard boulder coupled with the force of falling from a high altitude, when it touches the ground, the ground almost trembles. The gilt-like color that originally covered the body of the Qingming Pagoda is also peeling off, like a revived thing that has been deprived of its luster by time.
The Qingming Tower collapsed layer by layer, but the light of the stars accumulated in the middle of the tower did not dissipate. As the layers of the black tower collapsed, the beams of light formed by the circling stars gradually appeared in the crowd. in the eyes. The pillar of stars formed by the gathering of an unknown number of suns and moons is shrouded in an almost unreal dreamy brilliance, as if thousands of galaxies are gathered in it, and the galaxies are rotating at this moment.
The golden mask stood numbly among the ruins, watching all this.
No one present could be in a more complicated mood than him.
He had seen this tower being erected with his own eyes, he had walked on this tower, and he had heard the man say that it symbolized people's new rights, and that the era of the ancient emperors was gone forever. The man stood on the highest tower floor and said softly, we will succeed, this land belongs to us. And after that, for a long, long time, he walked out of the tower side by side with the family members to perform various tasks.
During the long years of being sealed, he woke up in a daze countless times, and he always thought about it.
Doesn't this land belong to them
Doesn't it belong to all who bled for it
After walking out of the seal, when he saw the pitch-black tower standing on the ground again, complex emotions rolled in his heart. He stood alone under the tower from dawn to night, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
Huge boulders collapsed and fell in his field of vision, and he stood there blankly, not knowing for a moment whether everything was true or false.
At the same time that Qingming was collapsing, a thin figure in a black robe swept up from the rolling rocks.
In front of those huge rocks, that figure looked very small.
When that figure appeared, Bai Yuanxiu suddenly shouted sharply: "Blind man!"
The old blind man didn't respond, the crutch in his hand dropped slightly, and his whole body fluttered up and disappeared in place. It was as if he had passed through the space directly, and there were layers of ripples in the space he passed. . In the blink of an eye, his figure had swept far away, approaching the collapsing Qingming Pagoda.
The golden mask who was in a trance suddenly woke up, and when he was about to stop the old blind man, the sword in Bai Yuanxiu's hand slashed like a rainbow.
At the same time, Master Purdue quickly recited the long and ancient scriptures. The Buddha beads that had already restrained their brilliance and circled around him erupted with a more intense brilliance than before. It sounded one after another. The Buddhist beads in the hands of Master Pudu are not ordinary spiritual objects. They are the Buddhist beads that have been praised and worshiped in the main pavilion of Fanyin for countless years. .
When it was fully stimulated, the power of Fanyin Pavilion was finally revealed.
A large clean lotus bloomed in the void, the petals were spotless, slowly rotating, dew dripped from the petals, like the nectar of troubled times washing the dirty world.
One after another pagodas rose during refining, and peaceful brilliance radiated from the glazed pagodas. In an instant, the entire space seemed to become a pure land without suffering and sorrow in the legend. All kinds of Sanskrit echoes stopped the other people who were about to set off to stop the old blind man.
Master Purdue's chubby face turned pale, his eyes were closed tightly, his hands clasped together, and the chanting sound in his mouth became more and more urgent.
On the other side, Bai Yuanxiu held on to the golden mask, gritted his teeth and fought to the death.
The old blind man tapped his cane seven times in the air, and his figure appeared from nothingness in the air seven times.
Seven times later, he had arrived before the collapsing Qing Ming, and the black-robed figure that flew out from the boulder was none other than Elder Qin of the Nine Profound Sect. Elder Qin's expression was also extremely ugly, and his breath was not stable. When he saw the old blind man rushing up to him, he flicked his wrist and threw something towards the old blind man.
The old blind man flew into the air and caught the things that Elder Qin threw over.
It was a heavy bronze medal, even with the cultivation base of an old blind man, his figure sank slightly the moment he held it.
On the bronze medal is a relief of a pair of eyes.
It was a pair of extremely strange eyes, it seemed to be alive, but it was not like the eyes that humans can have. Those eyes did not have a brilliance that could be called human, but were replaced by an extremely cold and indifferent color, as if... as if they were a pair of eyes from the sky, indifferently watching the crawling and struggling beings on the earth.
When receiving the bronze medal, the old blind man shuddered.
"No, I'll come."
Elder Qin raised his dim knife to avoid a boulder that fell heavily, and asked in a firm tone.
The old blind man snorted and scolded unceremoniously: "Fuck you! Get out!"
After all, he held the relief engraved with eyes in one hand and the crutch in the other. Pointing forward with the crutch, it landed on a fallen boulder, and his figure suddenly rose. The strong airflow brought by the falling boulder made his gray hair messy, and his old clothes rattled violently.
In the air, the sword in the staff was pulled out, and the cold light flashed past.
The old blind man took a deep breath, and the next moment he let out a yell and threw the bronze medal in his hand upwards. When the bronze medal was thrown up, the sword in the staff also lifted up, and without hesitation, he horizontally framed his blind eye sockets. And pass.
The blood sprayed out in a thin line, and accurately landed on the bronze medal just thrown in front of him.
Unbiased, it fell on the pair of cameo eyes.
When the thin line of blood flew out, the old blind man's whole spirit was instantly sluggish, as if his vitality had been taken away all at once.
And at the moment when the blood seeped into the bronze medal, the bronze medal was suddenly shattered, and the pair of eyes came out from the bronze medal, and "grow" onto the old blind man's face in a creepy gesture. The moment the pair of "eyes" grew, the old blind man made a shrill sound, as if he had endured some kind of great pain that even he could hardly bear.
Elder Qin had already retreated a certain distance, but now he was about to turn back after a pause.
"Get out—I said get out—"
The old blind man seemed to have seen Elder Qin's movements, he roared hysterically, dripping blood dripped from his eye sockets, his old face was twisted and twisted, and it was filled with a terrifying bright red.
And at this moment, the thick clouds suddenly dispersed in the sky.
No, not the clouds parting.
Instead, a part of the overlapping clouds was pushed aside, and the skylight, the indescribable skylight cast down from that vacancy—or gaze. The scene that made everyone's goosebumps rise -
In the sky, a pair of eyes appeared.
A pair of cold, indifferent eyes emerged from the clouds.
The sky has eyes. The sky has eyes. At this moment, the sky really opened its eyes in the sky. In these eyes, everything seems so small and so indifferent. Everything is like ants.
When the eyes in the sky appeared, the old blind man's body trembled violently, and almost instantly he turned into a blood man.
Elder Qin couldn't help him even if he wanted to. The moment the eyes in the sky appeared, Shangdu fell into a deathly silence. People, animals, and animals, all living things trembled and could not move. Mortals knelt on the ground, prostrate and trembling. And even the man wearing the golden mask, Qin Elder Bai Yuanxiu and the others were oppressed by a terrifying coercion at this moment, and could only try their best to support themselves not to kneel down.
Can't move.
The only one who can move is the old blind man who has turned into a blood man.
He stabbed the sword in the stick into his chest with his backhand, and the hot blood in his heart flowed out along the long and narrow blood groove of the sword body, and the cold sword body stimulated him to wake up a little bit.
He tried his best to swipe towards the Qingming Pagoda, which was collapsing faster and faster.
He used the greatest strength in his life and the fastest speed in his life.
The fastest speed he felt.
When Elder Qin's eyes in the sky came out, he had already fallen from mid-air. At this time, he was leaning on a knife and standing on the boulder that was smashed into the ground with only half exposed, his face pale. Master Pudu's prayer beads were scattered on the ground beside him, and Ye Kui, who was already seriously injured, had already passed out at this time.
Bai Yuanxiu's sword was destroyed when he tried his best to stop the golden mask just now. The blade of the sword was dim, and the broken sword was stuck on the ground. Bai Yuanxiu stared at the figure of the old blind man slowly moving towards Qingming Tower.
- Definitely, must catch up!
They have exhausted so much energy and risked the lives of so many people, just for this one thing that cannot be failed.
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Far away outside the city of Shangdu, He Wuyin and Ye Guiting looked up at the pair of eyes that appeared in the distant sky of Shangdu.
——Jiuxuanmen, Bai Yuanxiu, came here at the order of the head of Baili.
——Jiuxuanmen, Qin Song, came here at the order of the head of Baili.
Bai Yuanxiu and Elder Qin came here by order, and they brought an order written by the person who personally ended the fate of many ancient emperors in the Era of Chaos and Era of Ten Thousand Immortals—destroy a pillar of heaven.
Where is the Tianzhu? Carry me all over the world.
How is Tianzhu Wei? Take me to the sky.
Tianzhu Tianzhu! The pillars of heaven established by the ancient emperors who commanded the heaven and the earth seal the beasts and creatures between the heaven and the earth. When it rises, it will connect the heaven and the earth. It will be the most terrifying and majestic miracle on the land of the Twelve Dynasties .
Baili Shu ordered Bai Yuanxiu and Elder Qin to cross the blockade of the Jin Tang Dynasty and the Southern Chen Dynasty. Together with the Great Elder of the Hehuan Sect and the capital of the eight Zen masters of the Fanyin Pavilion, the task of coming to help is to destroy this legend. The pillars in the sky.
Before the end of the Ten Thousand Immortals Era, eight of the Tianzhu had been completely destroyed. The remaining four sank into the ground and disappeared from people's sight.
And in the Qi Qin Dynasty, in Shangdu, in the underground under the Qingming Pagoda, there is a Tianzhu that is being gradually untied!
That's why the people of the Qi and Qin Dynasty chose to take the lead in setting off all the frenzy here. Because the ancient Tianzhu is sealed under the Qingming Pagoda here, and the most powerful force between heaven and earth sleeps here. The scroll of mountains and rivers is unfolding here, in addition to depriving the cultivators of their abilities, more importantly, it is to arouse the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth to awaken the Tianzhu that has been dormant for tens of thousands of years.
He Wuyin and Ye Guiting stopped deceiving themselves and others.
Indeed, the ancient emperor at the end of the Wanxian Era did not die completely.
Among them, it is unknown which one is slowly waking up.
Except for the ancient emperor, no one in this world knows how to wake up a sleeping pillar, or simply, the will of a certain ancient emperor is dormant on that pillar. Either way, it's definitely not good news for them.
And Bailishu issued such an order.
—Assist him and destroy the Tianzhu.
He Wuyin, who once witnessed the phantom of the Tianzhu in the time-traveling space in the space where the ancient emperor was buried, was at a loss. Tianzhu, a thing of that degree, people are as small as sand grains in front of it. Said to be destroyed, even if you stand in front of it, you can only crawl on the ground. Can such a thing really be destroyed
The sight of Tianzhu almost destroyed all of He Wuyin's pride. At that time, she knelt on the ground and wept bitterly.
For one's own insignificance, for one's own insignificance.
It was the owner of the Kyushu Bank who forcibly blocked her memory, and she was able to recover slowly. After many years, her cultivation base increased, and she was finally able to reluctantly face the majestic and terrifying Tianzhu that could not be made of manpower in her memory, but the trembling in every memory was still lingering.
And Bailishu said, destroy it.
Until then, He Wuyin finally understood why in the Era of Chaos and the Era of Ten Thousand Immortals, so many people would follow behind that person without hesitation, and why people from the eighteenth Gu family would pay him the highest respect with convincing. ,
In countless murals, on the ruins of countless epochs, such pictures are engraved over and over again.
When everyone was retreating, when everyone was trembling in front of miracles like her, only that person went forward against the flow of people, alone with a longbow that shot down the sun, and met the majesty of a god.
When all beings trembled before the god-like power, only that one stood up and stepped forward, to destroy the fear that the gods inflicted on the world,
Such an existence, even if the era goes on and the times change, it should not be forgotten or ignored.
He should have received this supreme glory, this indelible respect.
Everything seems to be fate.
Today, when the ancient emperor was revived, above the sky, those cold and indifferent eyes opened again.
will work.
It must be a success.
He Wuyin clenched his hands tightly.
Ye Guiting, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly pulled out the sword stuck in the ground, and turned around: "Let's go!"
The voice is resolute and irrefutable.
Liu Wuyan, Monk Mingxin, and those disciples from the Nine Provinces Bank were all standing behind them, all in a state of embarrassment, trying to stand still and staring at the magnificent scene in the sky. In addition to them, there are two other people here, Liao Gan who was thrown here by the old blind man, and the ordinary boy named "Shizi".
"Where's the old blind man?"
Shi Zi ignored Ye Guiting, he seemed to have completely forgotten that the elder standing in front of him was the elder of the Kyushu Bank, a powerful cultivator of immortals, the big man he had looked up to and longed to become.
He just stared in the direction of Shangdu in a daze, looking at those cold and indifferent eyes, feeling a sudden sadness.
Facing this ordinary poor boy with no cultivation, Ye Guiting was silent for a moment, it was difficult for him to answer this question.
"He does what he has to do."
He Wuyin came back to his senses, and said in a deep voice.
Shi Zi stood blankly, and the scene he saw in his vision before he died appeared in his mind.
The boundless singing of "Soul, soul, whoever is behind you" echoed on the empty land, and the crows were startled by the singing and flew high into the sky. The bronze bell of the Era was rang heavily in the singing, and in the scarlet afterglow, the old man sang a tragic song and strode towards him, his figure as majestic as an ancient warrior coming across the ages.
That was not his illusion.
That's not his illusion!
The old blind man is such an indomitable warrior, and now he is doing something earth-shattering.
He has been unwilling all his life, longing to meet great people, to be able to stand out, and to die without being like an ant.
But why
Why, at this moment, is he so sad? I even hope that the old blind man is really just a fortune teller who thinks that Shangdu will make a small fortune by telling fortunes to rich businessmen and noble officials? He obviously always complained about the old blind man's incomprehension, but why he had already thought about it in his heart. After receiving the field, he hurriedly planted the land while he was young to save money, asked for a wife, and then let the child Call the old blind man "Grandpa".
This was obviously the fate he hated the most and wanted to escape the most.
But why, at this moment, he thought of these things
Tears flowed down inexplicably, but Shi Zi didn't notice it, he stared blankly in the direction of Shangdu, his whole body was like a piece of wood.
He Wuyin looked at him for a long time, then took out a long and narrow wooden box from the ring and handed it to him: "He asked me to give it to you."
The stone took the wooden box stiffly, it was not heavy, but there was a faint warm current passing along the wooden box. He held the wooden box so hard that the veins on the back of his hand collapsed.
"He asked me to ask you... would you like to be surnamed Su?" He Wuyin said, and paused, "Don't give me the answer to this question directly, think about it carefully. Now... go!"
The last "go", her voice became cold and could not be refuted.
Liao Gan wiped his face, stepped forward, patted Shi Zi on the shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go first, and think about it later."
They set off.
Before leaving, He Wuyin couldn't help but look back at the sky of Shangdu for the last time.
A trembling light rose from the direction of the Qingming Pagoda in Shangdu, meeting the eyes in the sky.
The world suddenly turned into a vast expanse of whiteness, and I could no longer see clearly.
He Wuyin closed her eyes, she turned her head and left without hesitation.
——In the current era, the Patriarch of Baili Shi once again faced the ancient power of the ancient emperor, and the war of the heavens started behind their backs. And their task is only one, take these young disciples, take these people, and kill them!
Break out of the Qi Qin Dynasty, break out of the blockade of the Jin Tang Dynasty and the Southern Chen Dynasty.
Everyone is fighting, fighting with all their might.
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There was a vast expanse of vision.
At the last moment, they only saw a phantom of a majestic Tianzhou rising from the collapsed Qingming Pagoda. Qi spewed out blood and collapsed to the ground. And at that moment, they saw a phoenix made of pale flames spreading its wings and flying in the very center of the phantom of the Tianzhu.
The phoenix condensed from the pale fire flew towards the eye of the sky in the sky.
That was the last sight anyone saw.
And after that, terrifying fluctuations erupted from the sky, leaving only a pale space between the sky and the earth. The final battle broke out above the tens of thousands of feet of the sky, but even so, the coercion of the battle on the tens of thousands of feet of the sky has already made everyone unable to move. If a battle of this level broke out on the ground, the entire Shangdu would be razed to the ground in an instant.
—During the era of chaos, the ancient emperors unleashed their wrath, and the land within tens of thousands of miles turned into a desert in an instant.
a long time.
It seemed as if an era had passed before the world slowly returned to its original state. There is no longer a vast expanse of whiteness in the field of vision.
However, there was nothing left.
The ninety-nine-story Qingming Pagoda standing on the ground no longer exists, the terrifying phantom of the Tianzhu has disappeared, the sky is clean and cloudless, and the indifferent eyes overlooking the common people just now are like a scene hallucinations.
And there is no longer any old blind man in the world.
Elder Qin's black robe was soaked in blood, he barely walked through the ruins with a knife and rushed to Bai Yuanxiu and the others.
The man with the golden mask—his mask was broken in half, revealing a pale and thin face—stands in the ruins in a daze, staring blankly at the place where the eyes just appeared in the sky, without stopping Elder Qin. The others were more seriously injured than Elder Qin and the others in the fluctuation just now, and they were still struggling to get up from the ground.
Elder Qin reluctantly walked to the side of Bai Yuanxiu and the other three, his footsteps were already staggering to the point of shaking.
At the last step, he staggered and half-kneeled on the ground. Bai Yuanxiu stretched out his hand to hold him, and he took out a space teleportation stone from the ring, and crushed it with the last bit of strength. The Qingming Pagoda in Shangdu has been destroyed, and the phantom of the Tianzhu has also been destroyed. Without the suppression of the chaotic heaven and earth spiritual energy, the space teleportation was successfully activated, and the light burst out. The figures of Elder Qin and the four disappeared in the ruins. middle.
However, the aura of Shangdu is also rapidly disappearing.
The aura between heaven and earth originally came from the power of the ancient emperor, but now the Tianzhu buried deep under the ground of the Shang capital, which entrusted the power of the ancient emperor, has been destroyed, and before that, the large area of spiritual plants outside the city has also been destroyed by the people of the Qi Qin Dynasty Go, the aura no longer has any support, and it naturally disappears rapidly.
Before disappearing, Elder Qin looked back at the man whose mask was half broken.
His eyes were cold and filled with deep-seated hatred.
The place where the execution place was originally located has become empty, but the man whose mask is only half broken doesn't care.
"It's you! It's you!"
He threw away the knife in his hand, and shouted hysterically towards the place where the eyes had just appeared in the sky.
"It's you!"
He cried and laughed, roaring at the top of his lungs.
"Why! Why!"
The voice was hoarse like weeping blood.
The hoarse roar echoed for a long time between the heaven and the earth, and the wind of the wilderness blew from far, far away, passing over this desolate ruin.