Nightfall

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A small town, a market place in the world, is noisy and noisy, and the air is filled with the smell of rotten vegetables and chicken feces. A man carried a jug of wine and walked into a butcher shop. The butcher closed the door, took the man to the rooftop on the second floor, sat down at the table, and started drinking and eating meat.

The drunkard looked somewhere in the sky and ridiculed, "He always said that Hao Tianfei's height is so useful, but now it seems to him how strong he is? He will eventually leave the world and fly to the sky."

The butcher said: "For those inexplicable thoughts, you have to give up eternal life and fight against the gods that will never be defeated. In some people's view, this may be very chic, but in fact it is just stupid."

In the deep forest of Xiling God's Kingdom.

Chen Pipi knelt beside the lake in Zhishouguan, weeping constantly against the sky, her shoulders collapsed, her body trembling, her eyes cried red and swollen, like a rabbit smitten by snow.

The middle-aged Taoist man stood behind him, sighing and comfortingly said: "Since the Master has become holy, then your father can come back, at least it is a good thing."

Chen Pipi's father is a observant subject.

His name is Chen Mou, and for many years he has been wearing a blue pavement, so he is called a psalm.

Many years ago, the academy Ke Haoran was killed by the heavenly blessing. Confucius ascended the Tao Mountain and entered the Xiling Temple. Zhishouguan was forced to attack with all his strength. In this battle, countless strongmen of the Daomen died or were severely disabled. Joining hands, still unable to support a moment under the stick of the master.

After that, he was forced to drift above the South China Sea, and he dared not step on the land for life.

The Tsing Yi Taoist wandered among countless islands in the South China Sea, drifting with the fishing boat. He kept practicing, and had a child with the fisherman who fetched beads from the South China Sea, and then sent the child to the door of the Confucius.

Even so, he could not set foot on land.

Because the Master refused to allow him to land.

Today the Master finally ascended to heaven, and logically speaking, he could finally land.

But Tsing Yi fluttered and flew back and forth between countless islands in the South China Sea.

His body suddenly appeared on a lush island.

The next moment, he disappeared.

Thousands of miles away, his feet landed on the sand of another island.

Then he disappeared again.

On each island, he can only stay for a while, or even cannot, so he has to run again

The blue peach coat was stained with blood, and the bun was already messy. He was very embarrassed.

That's because there is a short wooden stick that is always chasing him.

Every time he teleports to an island, the stick will appear immediately.

His right shoulder had been hit once by the stick.

If it were not for him that he was very familiar with the countless islands in the South China Sea, or he could not avoid this stick at all.

He is the most powerful person in Daomen and has entered the legendary realm.

But the wooden stick of Confucius also has a realm without distance.

He could only continue to escape until the Master truly left the world.

Or until then, this stick will fall into the sea.

There is a mountain behind Zhishouguan.

The rock and the soil are red, like the blood of the old age. It's just that there are countless vines on the surface of the cliff, so it looks like a green mountain.

The dense green vines covered the sky and the caves like ant caves in the green mountains, and most importantly, they covered the breath of the strong in the caves.

Dozens of hoarse or sharp laughter came from the cave, penetrated the vines, and went to the world.

The laughter was filled with sadness and anger, and it seemed so vicious and violent.

In the Qingshan ant cave, there are many Taomen strongmen, most of them are already the pinnacles of Zhiming Realm. Even a few people have crossed the Five Realms and become the legendary existence.

They were all seriously injured and severely disabled. Half of them were wounded under Ke Haoran's sword in the academy.

These two words "academy" are the nightmares of these Taoist powerhouses.

Ke Haoran was killed by the heavens many years ago, and today the Master finally showed up.

There is no longer any power in the world · they can make them feel afraid.

They finally ushered in the moment of seeing the sun.

So they wept bitterly, so they laughed, so they danced and danced. Although they basically lost their hands or broke their feet, they freely released their own breath and declared their strength to the world.

They are too presumptuous.

Those powerful breaths not only spread around the world, but even touched the sky.

They are not worried that Haotian will punish themselves, because they are the most devout believers and the most loyal subordinates of Haotian. Haotian will not let them return to Haotian God Kingdom at this time.

But they forget that there are still people in the sky at this time.

Although the tall figure gradually disappeared into the infinite light, it has not completely left the world.

"I didn't want to take care of things in the world anymore, but since you are willing to show up, let it end."

The Master's voice sounded.

One foot fell from the sky and stepped on the green hill.

The laughter in Qingshan suddenly turned into a horrified scream, and a cry of fear.

Dozens of extremely powerful breaths spewed out and fled outside the Qingshan Mountain.

However, there is nowhere to go.

That foot fell on the green hill.

Aoyama flat.

The Daomen are hidden in the world, and they are destroyed.

Above the sky, in the light.

The master shook his feet and shook off the dirt and debris from the sole.

He glanced at the world and asked Sang Sang: "Want to go back? You can't go back."

Sang Sang's perfect face didn't have any emotions at this time, but suddenly there was great fear.

Bright masterpiece, and then spread out.

The gate of Haotian Divine Kingdom collapsed.

The sky dome began to vibrate, and in some places, even very thin cracks appeared.

The tiny cracks in the sky are actually very open to the world.

Countless non-gold and non-jade white stones fell from the sky and screamed. They rubbed sharply with the air and turned into tens of thousands of meteorites. They fell on the vast ocean.

Numerous huge waves have sprung up at sea.

Numerous glowing mists are produced.

There are countless dead fish and birds in the mist.

The world is unharmed.

Among the tens of thousands of meteorites, there is a nearly transparent crystal-like stone.

When the fire burst into the sea, the crystal refracted the light scattered by the sky dome, drawing a bright arc in the sky · heading towards the north of the world, and finally I did not know where it fell.

The backyard of the academy.

The old ox lying listlessly on the meadow.

The brother put a basket of fresh grass in front of it.

Brother Two put a plate of the most delicious fish roe in front of him.

The old oxen refused to eat grass or fish, and seemed very lonely and tired.

It slowly closed its eyes. A drop of water dripped from the corner of the eye.

Another drop of water fell on its cheek.

Then there are more and more water droplets.

Brother Master and Brother Two looked up at the sky and found that it was raining.

After the Master reached the sky, the whole world began to rain.

The rain was heavy and lasted a very long time. Most of the time it was rainstorms, and occasionally a few hours would be drizzle, but there was no break in the middle.

This rain is destined to be recorded in history.

This rain is destined to change many things on earth.

Confucius once said that if you go north from anywhere in the world, you will eventually come under a snow peak. That snow peak is the coldest and northernmost place in the world.

It has never rained in the extreme north cold region, only snow. When the night extended, after the barren tribe moved south, this quiet place of no man's silence, even the snow seldom fell.

But even this place started to rain.

The layer of snow on the surface of Atami was riddled with heavy rain.

The highest snow peak in the world also had several landslides and avalanches due to heavy rain.

One of the biggest gaps looks like it was hit by a flying stone.

Ning Que woke up.

He found himself above the wasteland. At this time the rain had stopped. He could only tell from the waterdrops on the grass beside him and the muddy land that there had been a heavy rain.

He doesn't know how many days have passed, but it has been a long time since he wanted to.

Many days before drinking water, although his body is arrogant, he still feels weak. The stomach filled with Confucius is already empty, but he does not want to eat anything.

He was sitting in the grass after the rain, sitting in the muddy field, holding his knees, trembling, looking at the sky after the rain, his thin cheeks were very pale by the light of the sky.

The day is still that day.

No change.

The teacher and Haotian should have lost this battle, right?

The teacher is dead.

Sang Sang is Hao Tian. Going back, that is, dying.

He is in pain.

It was something else that caused him the most pain.

It was only then that he wanted to understand what the teacher said to himself before he ascended to heaven.

He could have changed all this.

But for many reasons, he did not expect, or did not want to think, so he did nothing.

He watched Haotian find his teacher.

He watched the teacher ascend to the sky and failed.

Ning Que held her knees and looked at the sky.

He just sat like that.

Nothing to say, nothing to do, nothing to think about.

He didn't know what he should do.

In this way, sitting from the day until sunset, until the night comes.

Ning Que looked at the darkening night sky and suddenly froze.

He stood up, crumbling.

He laughed loudly, the laughter grew louder and louder, because the voice was hoarse, so it sounded like crying.

He lay down on the wet grass, laughing and crying indulgently, rolling and kicking like a child.

A bright moon appeared in the night sky.

That is certainly not the real moon, or rather, the moon that Ning Que is familiar with.

His eyesight was good, he didn't see the crater, only the warm light.

There were several wolves howling in the depths of the wasteland. They had never seen the moon ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I don't know what this is.

Ning Que knew what the moon was.

The Master is still alive and fighting in the sky, but in a different way.

The Master said that it must be beautiful.

This picture is really beautiful.

He shouted at the bright moon in the night sky: "Must win!"

The Mingzi scroll reads: "Sun and moon reincarnation, light and darkness blend together, endless life, the principle of nature. The principle of nature is the way. The way is derived from the law. When the law enters the end, night comes, and the moon appears.

After viewing the scroll, the Buddha wrote in his notes: "Sun and moon reincarnation, the light blends, and the moon should be in the night. But there are countless robbery, and the moon will not be seen in the long night."

The Master is the month.

Heaven does not give birth to Confucius, it is like a long night.

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