sinovels Chapter 1 It's a dream, not a dream
Chapter 1 It's a dream, not a dream
Above the endless void, a pair of eyes quietly opened: no sorrow, no joy, no resentment, no anger, it is the purest indifference, and therefore treats all beings equally.
After a long time, it was quietly closed.
On this battlefield, the bright red flame danced flexibly, dancing the enchanting red lotus, burning all those who stood in the way.
In this beautiful and cruel scenery, there is faint and crisp phoenix singing.
Noble and loud.
The flames condensed suddenly, and a gorgeous and huge fire phoenix shot up into the sky from the fireworks, as if it wanted to break through the blood-stained sky!At the last moment, the fire phoenix swooped down and circled and danced on the battlefield.
This scene is like the nirvana of a phoenix, burning everything that has been withered before nirvana, and getting everything that is new and vibrant.
The long and gorgeous tail feathers glide through the air, which is an indescribable elegance and magnificence.
Another phoenix cry, loud and clear and leisurely gurgling, lingering endlessly.
The fire phoenix became fragmented in an instant, and more bright red flames came from the shattered fire phoenix, blooming dazzling arrogance in the burning!
Indistinctly, in the flames, there is a pair of phoenix eyes that are long and narrow, staring at the common people in the clouds, deep in the pupils is the cold disdain for the world, and the inherent pride.
Suddenly, a crystal teardrop slipped down from the void, fell into the flame, condensed into a small jade in the burning of the flame, and buried deep in the ground.
The tearful young man in red clothes burned and turned into a phantom.
A few steps behind the young man in red, the purple clothes are rippling, and the hand of the young man with frosty eyebrows and snowy eyes is frozen in the air, his fingers are slightly curved, as if he is catching something.His pure black eyes should look innocent and indifferent at first glance, but now they are pure and thick.
There is also a sadness that goes deep into the bone marrow without knowing it or not.
The light-colored lips of the young man opened slightly, and the very shallow voice that flowed out was pleasant and slightly hoarse. At this moment, just listening to it, a heavy sadness rushed to the face, leading people to indulge in endless sorrow and cannot break free: " Ah Ci..."
The muttering was so soft that it was almost silent, like a fallen leaf blowing in the wind that would shatter when touched.
Incredibly fragile.
The blue-clothed youth in the distance caught a glimpse of this scene, and was startled. He didn't care about anything, and sternly shouted: "Yin Zui, calm down!"
Don't lose control!
But at the same time, the man in blue was secretly startled.
Unexpectedly, Phoenix's influence on Yinzui would be so great!
But when I thought about it again, I spontaneously felt that it should be like this.
Fenghuang and Yinzui have been with each other for so long, it can be said that Yinzui has been by Fenghuang's side ever since he left the snowy area.
And Yin Zui is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, but the more cold-hearted and cold-hearted a person is, once he puts someone in his heart, he will surpass himself.
Seeing Phoenix with my own eyes at this moment——
The man in blue quickly made a formula in his hands, but he secretly sighed in his heart.
——Fenghuang, Que Ci, none of us underestimated how much Yinzui cares about you.You... made a bad move!
One mistake, every step is wrong.
The young man whose face was so gentle that he couldn't distinguish between male and female sighed, and his blue clothes moved with the wind.He glanced at the young man in purple, and without hesitation, he pulled his soul away and sent it into the shattered space crack.
The body that lost its soul was caught by a monk in blue, and the teleportation array was activated.
The youth in purple was surrounded by flames, but it didn't hurt him at all.The flames were so hot that the space of this battlefield was destroyed and turned into ashes.
Suddenly, a turbulent flow of space emerged, which was so dark that it was mysteriously deep and empty.
The gale was so fierce that it ruined the battlefield.
He was the only one standing there, the hem of the purple robe not moving a single bit.
Suddenly, the young man's ankle-length three-thousand black silk hairband was cut to pieces by an invisible wind blade, and his long hair immediately fell apart.Gradually, little by little, the color of the snow on the top of the ice and snow spread from the end of the hair.
After a long while, all the blue threads turned into snow, and the spiritual power that was suppressed by the heavy seals broke free from the shackles under the grief, and the ice-blue spiritual power flowed down the entire Changyuan like a nine-day waterfall!
Wherever it went, it was turned into frozen black ice.
No enemy or me.
All of a sudden, the huge abyss disappeared from the din of the fighting that was still going on a moment ago, only the sound of the strong wind howling past was left.
Except for the sound of the wind, all sounds receded like the tide, and a quiet and cold atmosphere enveloped the entire Changyuan.
The young man standing on the ice has fluttering snow hair, and the purple clothes on the ice look like a cool purple lotus blooming on the ice. The snow hair is the veins and stamens.
The face of the Shang Zun on the purple lotus was lightly covered by the liquefied mist of water vapor, and his expression was unclear.
After a long time, he raised his hand slowly, his eyes filled with bewilderment, like a child who lost his way.
But there is the indifference of the gods in the eyebrows and eyes, and there is also a kind of indifference to the changes in the world and the passage of time.
It is as if the three thousand gods and demons who fell when the world first opened, are reborn.
"Aci..."
Ah Ci...
The green bamboos are tall and straight, with some asters mixed in between, the bamboo leaves rustle when the breeze blows, the fragrance of asters overflows with the wind, and the atmosphere is peaceful and comfortable.
Among the verdant bamboo forests, there are several exquisite bamboo houses arranged randomly.
In a bamboo hut, a monk in white clothes and green clothes sat cross-legged, with a simple and simple long sword placed on his knees, with a fierce aura and an indifferent expression.His eyes were slightly closed, the breath on his body disappeared completely, and he merged with the heaven and the earth.
If the person could not be seen with the naked eye, I am afraid that there is no one here.
I don't know how much time passed, the aster outside the house opened and then failed, failed and opened again, and the indifferent sword repairer was still sitting upright.At a certain moment, the golden nine-petaled lotus pattern on the back of Jianxiu's white hand emitted a halo of light, and the golden light floated in strands, and finally merged into a water mirror in front of Jianxiu's body.
A pool is reflected in the water mirror. A handsome young man is kneeling on the water surface, and his green clothes are winding on the water, very beautiful.The young man's expression was flat, but his narrow and majestic phoenix eyes struggled a little.After hesitating for a long time, the voice sounded like a phoenix crying, "Qingshi."
Jianxiu opened his eyes when he heard the words, got up and saluted, without any surprise on his face.
The young man in green paused for a long time, "Qing Shi, Ah Qing is back."
"...Master is back." Qing Shi was slightly stunned and murmured, his expression a little stiff and calm.In just a few breaths, joy welled up in his eyes, fading away the sharpness of his face, adding a bit of anger to his handsome face.
The young man in green fell silent again.
Qing Shi suppressed it after the joy was over, and looked at the young man: "I don't know what's the matter with the Master——"
His words were suddenly interrupted, and the boy said: "You should call me Master."
Qing Shi was slightly startled.
"Your talent is indeed extraordinary, and your comprehension is good. I blamed you two for not telling me because Ah Qing accepted his own disciple without authorization. Now that I think about it, you will not harm Ah Qing if you are Ah Qing's disciple." The young man's phoenix eyes were extremely dignified, and he was very proud even when he admitted his mistake, "Ah Qing is used to teasing people, especially those who are close to him. I thought you and Qingxuan were not very attractive before. Sagittarius sees the human race too clearly."
Qing Shi didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while, so he chose to remain silent.
"Since I already agree with you, you should also know my name." He said, "My name is Feng Yazhang, and my title is Langling."
The young man in green was talking to himself, and suddenly closed his eyes, the pool vibrated and the water splashed.
The sound of the phoenix's cry came out from the water mirror and resounded through the sky.
Jianxiu was shocked.
A bright red phoenix imprint appeared between the brows of the young man in green.
The phoenix spread its wings and was about to fly, and the ground was burning like a fire.
"The younger brother of the Phoenix Emperor."
The time is long, and it is another ten thousand years in a blink of an eye.
Under a phoenix tree, the Langling Master in blue clothes rubbed the poorly carved phoenix jade carving in his hand, thinking carefully: "Brother drunk...brother has nothing to do with these things."
"You guys, be careful."
In the primordial world, in a bamboo hut, Jianxiu in white, who was sitting cross-legged quietly, looked at a line of words that appeared in the water mirror in front of him, and got up buoyantly.
With a light body, he disappeared into the bamboo forest in a blink of an eye.
[When the flame of Nirvana is burning, the phoenix crows and the abyss will return. 】
"Benchu Dilu" contains: The Eastern Region of Benchu has the name Jiuchu.There is an abyss in the west, thousands of miles in length and breadth, and thousands of miles in depth, so it is called Changyuan.It is forbidden.
Countless ice condensed, and a monk walked cautiously and cautiously in the ice cave.
Observing the surroundings, the more he looked, the more startled he became, and finally an exclamation overflowed, astonished and admiring: "The Wanzai Xuanbing has turned into a cave!"
I don't know who it is that has such a handwriting?
At this time, he also reached the end of the ice cave.
In the deepest part of this ice cave, there are countless red lotuses blooming impressively, surrounding an ice coffin.The petals of red lotus are plump, soft to look at, and the color is almost dripping out, and the bloom is the most abundant, which is shocking.
Too gorgeous.
But it also made the monk more curious.
Out of curiosity, relying on his advanced cultivation, he stepped forward to do as he pleased, and carefully opened the lid of the ice coffin.
Immediately, there was a gust of ice colder than the ice cave, and the monk was caught off guard, half of his arm was covered with ice, and he lost consciousness.
The ice was still spreading to the monk's body at an extremely fast speed, and the blood flow began to slow down.
After taking a few steps back, the monk was horrified and used his spiritual power to melt the ice with all his strength, and only five or six out of ten of his spiritual power was used to melt the ice.
When looking at the ice coffin again, the monk showed a little fear, but he was unwilling to retreat like this, so he looked at the ice coffin with the thought of "If you don't look at it, your hands will be frozen in vain".With just one glance, shock and horror appeared in his eyes, but there was also pure admiration.
In the icy-blue translucent ice coffin of Wan Zaixuan, a young man was lying quietly in it, his eyelashes were lightly closed, and his expression was serene, as if he had closed his eyes and slept forever.
The young man has an extremely handsome appearance, his purple clothes meandering around Tsinghua University, and his snowy hair is like a waterfall flowing down the entire ice coffin.
After the monk saw clearly the unmoving chest of the young man who seemed to be sleeping in the ice coffin, guilt appeared in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, he used his spiritual power to gently put back the lid of the ice coffin, and bowed to salute.
"I'm sorry. I don't know this is your resting place, and I don't intend to disturb your resting place."
Originally, he only vaguely saw a purple light in the ice coffin, and thought it was some kind of spiritual weapon, so he opened the ice coffin.
But he never thought that there was really a person lying in the ice coffin.
The disciples of the Nine Beginning Sect can take away the spiritual objects and artifacts found in Changyuan, but they cannot disturb the people who sleep in Changyuan.
——This is a rule that every ninth-level disciple must bear in mind.
When he put the ice coffin back, a golden light flashed, and the teleportation array was activated.
"The fire of karma has not been stirred, a person with a kind heart, a person with a pure heart. In this way, I will send you a fortune."
A young man in golden clothes appeared suddenly, looked at the monk, his voice was cold, and he spoke every word in a leisurely manner.
The monk only had time to glance at the golden clothes out of the corner of his eyes, the formation had already been activated, and the world was spinning before his eyes, and he was sent away from the ice cave.
The young man in golden clothes could clearly see the golden nine-petaled lotus on the corner of the monk's sleeve and clothes.
"It's from the beginning of Jiuchu." He didn't know who he was talking to.
There was a long silence in the ice cave without waiting for an answer, and the golden-clothed boy was not discouraged, and replied, "He'll be here soon."
"You don't have to wait any longer."
These words seemed to be a switch, and the golden spiritual power was as dazzling as the fire of the Golden Crow, enveloping the ice coffin.
The young man who had been sleeping in the ice coffin for an unknown period of time was awakened by the familiar spiritual power, and quietly opened his eyes.Biting cold indifference flowed in his eyes, and the originally peaceful brows and eyes were also stained with innumerable alienation and coldness.
There was a slight increase in the chest that had not risen and fell just now.
The heart beat again and again, beating alive.
After being dazed for a while, the young man stroked his heart, and the brows were stained with a faint layer of sadness.
He has a beating heart because of him.
But he... didn't know.
Before his eyes—to die.
No matter how long it has passed, no matter how time and time again I think about that scene in this sleeping time, when I recall that scene again, the endless sadness and sorrow are still almost piercing, and the pain penetrates into the bone marrow.
Heart throbbing pain.
The young man's soul was shaken, and he seemed to be unstable.
The golden-clothed boy tapped down with his fingers, and the words were complicated and obscure, sinking into the young man's unstable soul, slowly stabilizing and nurturing his weak soul.
"You...too self-willed." The golden-clothed boy's tone was slight, with a hint of blame.
The purple-clothed and snow-haired boy seemed to have never heard his words, and was immersed in his memory.
Even if it hurts my heart, I don't want to get out of my memory.
The boy in gold was dissatisfied, "Ayin, you are too willful!"
There was another soft reprimand, and the purple-clothed boy finally looked up at him, "I am self-willed, so what?"
The golden-clothed boy choked on his words and almost went mad with anger.
The purple-clothed boy smiled with the corners of his mouth stiff.
"It's great that he's coming back..." The very light and shallow voice was soothing and gentle, and the joy was beyond words.
After speaking, before the boy in gold could react, the boy with snow hair closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.
“Spoiled!”
The golden-clothed boy was so angry that he couldn't vent it, so he had no choice but to shake his sleeves angrily, and his figure disappeared.
In the core of the world, a sigh slowly fell.
"here we go……"
The beginning of the world again is not necessarily reincarnation.
——It is also possible that it is rebirth from the ashes.
In a small teahouse in the beginning world, a man in green robe with an elegant face slapped his head in shock, his tone was very similar to the storyteller in this world: "As you can tell, in this beginning world, the top three beauties on the list beauty……"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.
Those horrified gazes were nothing more than "Where is this lunatic!" "Don't drag me into the water if you want to die!" "You are crazy!" Dare to do something!" "Even if you covet the beauty, you have to live first!" "Go all the way!" and so on.
Some monks who were closer to the door stood up and wanted to leave.
The green-robed man smiled, shook the feather fan in his hand, the invisible coercion suppressed all the monks in the teahouse, and then he said slowly.
"Now the top three on the beauty list... the first place is the current master of the Liuxia lineage of the Jiuchu sect and the current head of Liuxia peak, Lord Han Wang."
"Presumably, you don't need to introduce the lineage of Liuxia and Liuxia Peak at the beginning of the Ninth Beginning, do you?"
nonsense! !
The green-robed man said leisurely: "Secondly, it also belongs to the Nine Beginning Sect. It is the peak master of the Qingjing Peak on the Qingxiao Peak of the Nine Beginning Sect, and the master of the Shuilan lineage——Cangtan... Shangjun. "
On the contrary, someone looked blank.
"The third thing... is actually a disciple of the Nine Beginning Sect, the current head of Qingxiao Peak and the master of the Zhongzheng lineage, Cangshui Daojun."
In the end, he was very melancholy: "Alas... You said, Zensheng now, one or two of the top three beauties are all men?"
As soon as the words fell, a young man stood up, dressed in white with silver patterns, and said in a calm voice, "Senior, I will pass on your praise to Master and Uncle."
The green-robed man: "..."
All the monks around: "..." It deserves it!He was caught on the spot!
"Senior, please leave as soon as possible. After all... my uncle is also nearby."
The graceful young man raised his sleeves as a salute, with exquisite facial features, a pair of light brown eyes flowing with gentleness like water, but his whole body was indifferent.
It seems gentle and close, but in fact it is far away and unattainable.The green-robed monk made a conclusion to the young man in front of him.
Anyone who puts his heart on him is afraid that he will be hurt deeply.
This young man... has a somewhat ruthless shadow on his body.
It is very similar to Cangtan back then.
But didn't Cangtan end up in a situation where he could not escape the world for hundreds of years?
"In that case, thank you... my nephew for reminding me." The green-robed monk chuckled lightly.
The young man frowned slightly, "Master is no longer An's family."
The clear eyebrows and eyes that had transitioned from a boy to a young man were mixed with the childishness of a boy and the fierceness of a young man, which made the green-robed monk slightly stunned for a moment.
... With such a beauty, I am afraid that she will be haunted by peach blossoms all her life.
No wonder Cang Tan didn't notice his difference.
The children in Cangtan seem gentle but are alienated, and it is normal for them to have a strong character at such a young age.
But this boy...
Forget it, next time you see Cang Tan, remind him.
The figure of the green-robed monk turned into a phantom.
But there was a hint of a smile in the boy's eyes, and he regained his gentleness when he looked at the people around him.
Outside the teahouse, two young men with blue nine-petal lotus embroidered on their clothes came in and saluted the young man respectfully.
"Uncle Liuchen, I'm looking for you first."
The boy looked calm, looked around, and then left the teahouse.
Many of the people he saw were of the same level as the young man or even taller, but they were still intimidated by that look.
It is obviously extremely gentle, but it makes people feel cold for no reason.
And the two young men on the side were full of coercion.
——In the early stage of Yuanying.
All four are silent.
Silver nine-petal lotus pattern...
——Jiuchu Daozi.
The author has something to say:
The man in the blue robe: How can you be heard by the juniors in the family when you evaluate someone?
Cang Tan, you lucky guy!
Modified on 2018.6.25