Lanke Chess Edge

This unparalleled sense of power is so strong, this kind of power and power, no other power can compare in case, it makes people intoxicated, but also makes people lost, and even makes people become indifferent and cold, knowing that all living beings Suffering, but Ji Yuan found that his heart was not fluctuating.

Turning his head to look at the side, Ji Yuan only gave one look, and Xiezhi was so horrified that he backed away in a hurry.

"Ji Yuan, wake up!"

"Gudong~"

The heart beat so strongly, it turned out that all the feelings just now were just a heartbeat time, and Ji Yuan's thoughts fell into a kind of confusion, standing on the black wasteland, watching the demonic flames rise, but he was stunned. Do not move.

Xie Zhi has always wanted to get close to Ji Yuan, but it was difficult to get close at all. He was afraid before, but later on no matter how he walked or flew, he couldn't get closer to Ji Yuan. No matter how he shouted, the other party seemed to be unable to hear him.

...

January, February, March... More than five months have passed, and the chaos in the world shows no sign of subsiding. Not weakened.

But in Wuliang Mountain, everything has become strangely quiet. Since two months ago, Wuliang Mountain has become quieter from time to time. It started a month ago, and this quietness has continued until now.

But it's not without sound, it's just that the sound is roaring and roaring from the barren land, but no monster dares to cross Wuliang Mountain.

Zuo Wuji stood quietly on a peak of Wuliang Mountain with a stick on the ground, looking straight ahead at a turbid wasteland in front of him, his body was as motionless as a high mountain.

"Ugh—"

A burst of loud and clear screams came from the bright place behind Wuliang Mountain, followed by beams of bright Dharma light flying towards Wuliang Mountain, and as soon as these lights reached Wuliang Mountain, many of them fell directly due to the unexpected and terrifying gravity, Only some high-level people can land steadily.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

There was a thunderous drum sound in the distance, from far to near, the light of the sky and water turned red as the drum sound approached, and a faint rust smell permeated.

Zuo Wuji moved slightly, turned his head slowly, and glanced behind him from the corner of his eyes, and saw a huge monster flying close to the Liangjie Mountains, and saw a fairy light approaching behind him.

"Zuo Wusheng!"

Jiang Xueling landed on the mountain where Zuo Wuji stood, then she looked forward and opened her mouth slightly. She saw that the two mountains in front of her had all turned blood red. In many places, the mountains are almost filled...

"Hey..."

Zuo Wuji let out a long breath, and brought Jiang Xueling's attention back to this human martial saint. The latter spoke in a slightly hoarse voice, speaking very slowly.

"You guys are here? Then I can take a rest... Zuo Mou, in this life, it's enough to have a good fight like this!"

"Left Martial Saint... Martial Saint... Your Excellency..."

Jiang Xueling stretched out her hand, her fingertips trembling slightly, but in the end she didn't touch Zuo Wuji, she dared not blaspheme this person who is the strongest in martial arts and Taoism!

The dragon girl and the old dragon arrived here one step at a time, and at the moment they fell, they also saw the last scene.

"Why!"

The old dragon sighed, and the dragon girl closed her eyes slightly with complicated eyes.

"Master Wusheng, let's go!"

Li Feng's hysterical shouts came from behind, but his body was stopped by the silent golden armor, it was the belated "Master"...

As if sensing that the terrifying person was dead, the breath in the wasteland became irritable again...

But this time, Liangjie Mountain is still there!

...

In the black wasteland, a small paper crane biting the belt of its kit suddenly appeared, avoided countless monsters, frantically flapped its wings, rushed from afar, rushed towards Ji Yuan, but couldn't get close to Ji Yuan.

"Chirp - chirp - my lord, my lord -"

"My lord!" "My lord, wake up, my lord!"

"Master, wake up!"

The little paper cranes screamed and screamed, and the little characters who had been frightened by the breath of heaven before did not dare to move, also shouted in Ji Yuan's sleeves.

Ji Yuan frowned, looked to one side, and then the little paper crane rushed in front of Ji Yuan and flew to Ji Yuan's shoulder.

Seeing the little paper crane, Ji Yuan froze for a moment, shook his head, and gradually regained his clarity.

Ji Yuan let out a long breath, stretched out his hand to gently stroke the little paper crane on his shoulder, and then looked at Xiezhi not far away who heaved a sigh of relief.

"The power of controlling the world is indeed easy to get lost. No wonder Yue Cang and the others always think that I want to dominate the world alone, hehe..."

Ji Yuan laughed at himself, and the pressure on Xiezhi disappeared immediately, and the latter took a few breaths, and flew back to Ji Yuan.

"You fucking scared me to death just now. When you look at me, you almost see me out of my body. Grandma, it's too exaggerated. My mind must have been severely injured. It can't be cured without the fruit of the spiritual root!"

Ji Yuan just nodded to Xiezhi, but didn't say much. Although he suppressed the sense of heavenly dao, the sense of dao that gathers the energy of heaven and earth in one body has been strengthening all the time. He has cultivated all his life. , How long it can be suppressed is also unknown.

"It's been so long, even Zuo Wuji... hey!"

Ji Yuan sighed with regret, but his belief became more and more firm.

"There is not much time left, Ji has his last child to fall, and Dingding Tianyuan will recreate the world!"

"The last child?"

Ji Yuan just glanced at Xiezhi, and in the next instant, his figure had become blurred, Xiezhi was slightly taken aback, and realized that Ji Yuan was about to leave, but he didn't take his intentions, subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, but only caught a piece of it. A breeze.

Almost at the same moment when Ji Yuan disappeared into the black wasteland, at the center of the world, where the four oceans meet obliquely, Ji Yuan's figure reappeared.

The waves in the sea lifted him up, resting on Ji Yuan's feet, and brought him up into the sky. He first looked at the land of the Southern Desolation, and spoke with the voice of heaven.

"Fellow Ziyu, please show up."

When Ji Yuan's voice came, the righteous way of the Southern Wilderness was silent, and he obviously didn't explain much, but the real Ziyu who was fighting in the Southern Wilderness suddenly understood something, and his heart was mixed with discomfort and fear, but there was not much He hesitated, but slowly flew into the sky.

"Don't worry, Ji will keep a little of your spirit, and you will have an afterlife."

As the words fell, colorful rays of light appeared on the Ziyu real person in the sky, slowly turning into a huge colorful rock, and then flew to the sky like a heart of a comet rising to the sky.

"boom……"

Above the zenith, the hole made by the Xieyang star is healing.

Near Yunzhou, two warring Golden Crows croaked one after another. Among them, the Divine Golden Crow suddenly flew high into the sky, while the other one-eyed evil Golden Crow chased after it.

The two flew out of the healing zenith one after the other, but at this moment, the sound of a toad shook the sky.

"Googling—"

A big red tongue covering the sky suddenly flew over, directly engulfing the Golden Crow Evil Bird.

"Whoa—"

The sun was really on fire, burning Yinchan's tongue, but another Golden Crow flew back, landed on Yinchan's huge tongue, and pecked down on the top of the other Golden Crow's head.

"puff……"

The golden crow flames swayed out of the sky, turning the sky into a piece of golden flame, and then was pulled towards the moon by the silver toad's giant tongue, and the flame gradually dissipated...

And Zenith is also completely healed at this moment.

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Ji Yuan's face was calm, and he looked at Wuliang Mountain again. After Zuo Wuji died, he stood still and looked ahead. None of the wild beasts and ancient monsters in the wasteland dared to rush to the front of Zuo Wuji, as if he was afraid that this person would suddenly wake up again, so he shunted On both sides of Wuliang Mountain, righteous monks and soldiers are fighting with monsters on both sides.

It's just that there is no second five-colored stone, and it can't fill the gap in the sea. Ji Yuan doesn't have much time now, so he doesn't dare to hesitate, and speaks again.

"The heavens reflect the stars, and the two worlds are infinitely divided. The righteousness will last forever, and the two worlds will not fall!"

Infinite streams of light converged in the sky, the collapsed Tianhe Boundary slowly recovered, and the gravity in the Two Boundaries Mountains became stronger and stronger. Huang Xingye gradually woke up. Although he did not recover, he once again dominated the mountains and blocked the barren land.

Ji Yuan closed his eyes slightly, suppressing a faint sense of dazzle. In the past, his mental power was extremely strong, and his mana always had an end. Now his mana is boundless, but his mind is unsustainable.

"Hey..."

Ji Yuan gritted his teeth slightly, took out the thousand-dou pot from his sleeve, leaned against the water wave, took a sip of wine, and became more sober under the stimulation of the smell of wine. Instead, he swept across the world and spoke again.

"Heaven and earth, all qi numbers belong to this, the qi number of Huixian Dao, Buddhist qi, demon cultivator qi, spirit and monster qi, humane literary luck, humane martial arts, spiritual way qi..."

Every time Ji Yuan uttered a sentence, a stream of qi gathered between the heavens and the earth echoed his words. This process of gathering qi was also a process of straightening out the qi of the heavens and the earth, gradually calming down the chaotic vitality between the heavens and the earth.

"Integrate the energy of the world, at the end of the underworld, transform the reincarnation of the world, the way of reincarnation—"

rumbling rumbling...

Underworld, by the banks of the Yellow Springs, the energies of the heavens and the earth poured in crazily, and a mighty feeling emerged from it, with infinite psychedelic and infinite brilliance...

And at the very first moment when the reincarnation was transformed, strands of primordial spirits merged in, and a wisp of primordial spirit of Master Ziyu also flew into the underworld in an instant, entering the reincarnation.

This change in the underworld stunned the underworld ghosts and evil spirits who were fighting for a moment, and then the former became more brave, while the latter began to be intimidated by the power of ghosts and gods because of the melting of the violent aura between heaven and earth...

It feels similar to the evil spirits in the underworld. There are also demons in the two barren lands, Yue Cang and others are dead, and the demon king and the great demon are gone. And without the support of a large number of bottom and backbone forces, some big monsters have become difficult to support, and fear arises in their hearts...

Finally, Ji Yuan looked towards a place in the sea, as if he could see Aze standing there.

"Aze, remember what Mr. told you."

Only Aze could hear this voice, but he couldn't find where Ji Yuan was, so he could only shout loudly to the sky.

"Sir, Aze will keep it in his heart, Aze will never forget it!"

Ji Yuan glanced at all sides of the world again, as if he could see many wonderful things in the world, he saw Lu Shanjun, Longnu, Laolong, old beggar and other close people, he saw the standing Zuo Wuji, and he also saw Yin Zhaoxian in the The tablet of the Confucian Temple, seeing all living beings and all things in the world...

And those who are close to Ji Yuan all feel that kind of gaze.

Finally, Ji Yuan looked towards Ning'an County, looked towards Ju'an Xiaoge, saw Zao Niang standing under the tree in a daze, saw under the jujube tree, there was a beautiful phoenix feather, and the fruit of the spiritual root was completely ripe, It should save many people.

Ji Yuan smiled and muttered to himself.

"This way of heaven, I don't think someone wants to be a mortal, it's better than this, but this world still can't live without the way of heaven!"

After the words fell, Ji Yuan had no nostalgia, and scattered on the top of Sanhua, watching the Huaguang almost take away all his cultivation, a strong sense of weakness and indescribable pain came over him. The things I experienced seem to keep going back in my mind...

Ji Yuan threw a boat out of his sleeve, but found that at this moment, he didn't even have the strength to control himself to fall on the boat. The water waves gradually fell, and his body slowly sank into the sea with the waves. Adrift at sea.

The colorless sea reflected the blue sky, and Ji Yuan sank slowly. Looking at the white sky light flowing with the waves in the direction of the water, he felt very relaxed.

The little paper crane flew out, grabbed Ji Yuan's clothes, and brought him to the surface of the water. Ji Yuan closed his eyes, and his consciousness was a little blurred, as if he had fallen into a state of dreaming.

Gradually, Ji Yuan felt as if he had passed through a layer of water full of bubbles, and his strength recovered a lot. Although he was weak, he was no longer vain, and he could breathe freely. When he slowly opened his eyes, he could feel There is a sense of solidity behind it, as if it is lying on some kind of stone slab.

Ji Yuan looked to both sides, and in his blurred vision, he could see erected stone monuments one by one. He supported himself to stand up, and he realized clearly in his heart that he knew where he was.

This is a cemetery, the kind of cemetery in my previous life.

Following a certain feeling in his heart, Ji Yuan walked forward along the stone garden path, the dust on Xingsi's feather coat slowly slid off, and his body was spotless.

In the end, Ji Yuan stopped in front of a tombstone, looked at the tombstone with blurred vision, reached out and gently touched the inscription on the inscription, and realized that this was the tomb where his parents' ashes were buried together.

"Father, mother, the child is not filial..."

Ji Yuan knelt down slowly, and stayed by the tombstone for half a day, when he heard voices coming from far and near, after a while, Ji Yuan turned his head and saw an old man coming over with a basket and leading a child.

"Uh, you are?"

Wearing an ancient costume to visit the grave? The cemetery is a serious place, and the old man felt extremely surprised, but the other party's expression was so natural, it was completely different from those who played fashion shows, and why was he kneeling here?

Looking at it again, the old man actually felt that the other party was so familiar...

The child next to him was extremely excited to see an uncle wearing such a beautiful dress. He couldn't help reaching out and pinching the corner of Ji Yuan's clothes, and found that it was very silky, more comfortable than mulberry silk.

But the grandson's actions were noticed by the old man, and he quickly pulled back, smiling apologetically at Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan pinched his fingers, stood up slowly, and nodded to the old man.

"So it's Qingming, please go ahead."

After finishing speaking, Ji Yuan turned around and left from another direction. He knew who this old man was, he was his uncle's grandson, and he used to come to pester him every New Year.

'Nostalgia empty chants and hears flute Fu, and turns like a Lanke person in the countryside! '

Ji Yuan's footsteps gradually accelerated, and the old-fashioned demeanor he walked once again convinced the old man that it was definitely not for those who play ancient costumes. The child next to him suddenly rubbed his eyes, because he seemed to see a little red-topped Shiratori leaned out from the uncle's shoulder for a look, then quickly retracted.

Ji Demiao watched the man in ancient costume leave, and looked at his back, a kind of inexplicable kindness was strengthened, and a faint voice came from the back of the ancient costume.

"I was born with blind eyes, but I see the warmth and coldness of the world based on this. When I first wake up, I feel hesitant. I don't know the way ahead. I'm confused. I can't make a sound when I cry to the world. I don't know how to cry. If that's the case, there's no harm in laughing.

Be calm, calm down, and look at the mist in the pot, suddenly see the light! Hehehehe..."

Jumping out of the world, others desperately want to get it, but Ji Yuan doesn't think it's so magical.

As the voice faded away, the figure gradually faded in Ji Demiao's eyes, and he didn't know if he had presbyopia.

"Grandpa, grandpa, who is that man? Is he role-playing?"

"Uh, I don't know why, but it feels a little familiar..."

Ji Yuan turned his head and smiled, he had already walked out of the cemetery, the halo in front of his eyes diffused and dissipated, he was lying on that small boat in the sea.

Reincarnation has been transformed, everything has been stabilized, and Ji Yuan is no longer that immortal with boundless mana, almost lost the ability to reach heaven and earth.

Ji Yuan patted the little paper crane, said a few words in a low voice, and when he straightened up and watched the little paper crane fly to Yunzhou, he lay back on the boat again, feeling more tired than ever before, but also more relaxed than ever.

...

One evening a few years later, I don’t know where in the world I was on a small boat on the river.

Ji Yuan, whose temples were frosty and white but even more vicissitudes of life, looked up at the sky, where the sun and the moon were still hanging.

Ji Yuan returned to the small boat cabin, picked up a jar of wine, opened the mud seal on it, and immediately there was a faint fragrance of wine overflowing, this is Ji Yuan's own brewed wine, called "Human Drunk".

"Mr. Ji is easy to find!"

A familiar voice came from the sky, Ji Yuan got out of the cabin and looked towards the sky, the old dragon and the dragon girl landed on the small boat, the former was full of smiles, while the latter had a soft smile, both of them couldn't hide their joy.

"Uncle Ji, what kind of wine should I drink?"

No one mentioned the years of searching, and no one mentioned the sadness of thinking that Ji Yuan was dead at first, only the joy of a chance encounter.

"It's just in time. This jar of wine is brewed by Ji himself. Now he is relaxed. Come and have a drink by the charcoal stove in the cabin."

The three of them sat down in the cabin, Ji Yuan poured the wine himself, the wine had a pleasant aroma, but it looked a bit muddy, and looking at the muddy place in the wine, it seemed to be various scenes, as if seeing the inside and outside of the world, I don't know how many things.

"Good wine!"

"Please use!"

"please!"

"Thank you Uncle Ji!"

The three of them chatted very happily, they didn't need to worry about the world, they didn't need to care about the common people, they only talked about the past, and only chatted about anecdotes.

On the vicissitudes of the temples on the river, I am used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze, and I am happy to meet with a pot of turbid wine.

How many things in ancient and modern times are all jokes.

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