Chapter 266 End of the World

A thousand years later.

The sky and star has already undergone earth-shaking changes. The original thirteen states of the sky star have been replaced by the four continents of the southeast and northwest. After the war, the human world is ready to be revived. The elites who survived the twelve sects reorganized the human sects and worked hard to govern. Finally, thousands of years later, the sky star gradually The vitality has been restored.

Wangzhou in the north, Cangzhou in the south, Jingzhou in the east, Mozhou in the west, and the Jiuhuangzhou, which is known as a holy place by the world. Although it is still a silent and barren land, every time they pass by the nine imperial states, they will go to worship piously and touch the inch of turtle in person. The cracked and dry land to feel the chaotic and tyrannical spiritual power from time to time is the source of their hope. It used to be the place where the demon saint fought with the martyr emperor. The holy land of Jiuhuangzhou has had a new meaning since then.

At this moment, in the southernmost part of Cangzhou, a very small village called Cape Village is bordering the sea.

Looking at the blue sea and blue sky, the morning sun sprinkled yellow and soft sunshine, shining the endless sea and the tide surged. On the soft sand of Cape Village, an old man in coarse cloth clothes was already in tears at this moment, with a pair of dim yellow turbid eyes staring at the distant sky. It turned out to be speechless.

"Grandpa, what happened later?" About five or six years old can only sit next to the old man. A slightly wide and thick cloth clothes can't hide the child's flexible temperament. His bright big eyes are full of curiosity and anxiety. His young hands pull the corner of the old man and keep asking.

"Oh." The old man suddenly woke up from his memory and turned his head to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes. Then he turned his head and rubbed the child's hair with a big hand as thin as bark. Then he slowly said, "Later... Later, it was like this. The evil Taoist priest was defeated by the Great Sage Jiachen, and now we have what we are today. This world."

"Oh..." The child listened carefully to every word of the old man, nodded as if he didn't understand, and then dragged the old man and asked, "Grandpa, where is the Great Sage Jiachen now? He should be very good now.

The child's words seemed to touch a heartstring hidden in the old man's heart. The cheeks corroded by the years suddenly stagated. The old man stopped talking, but looked at the endless sea. "He is right in front of him, right there." With that, the old man raised his trembling arm and pointed to the endless front.

"Is it in front?" The child jumped up from the ground excitedly and quickly ran a few steps forward, regardless of the seawater under his feet soaked his trousers. His bright big eyes were filled with a faint fog, looking confusedly at the sky of the Cape and the invisible end.

At the end that can't be seen, it is the end of the world. In the place that can't be seen, it is the tip of the sea. At the end of the tide, there is an island that people have never set foot on. This island is the end of the earth.

This seems to be the place where the sky and the Cape meet. This seems to be the end of the world. It is surrounded by an endless deep and vast sea. The sound of the tide sets off the island more quietly. Above the island, except for a sandbar with a radius of dozens of meters, it is a lonely sculpture. Nothing is empty.

Here you can see the rotation of the sun and the moon and the alternation of stars. However, whether it is day or night, the deep sky can never erase the bright moon in the sky. During the day, she is just a round of white shadow, and at night, she is the most beautiful one in the world. The pearl, like a peerless pendant inlaid in the air, hazy the whole world.

The ends of the earth, where the spirit of the moon was born.

is also the ultimate destination of the spirit of the moon.

A thousand years later, the Sky Star finally came out of the shadow of the fission era. The cultivation environment of the whole world no longer deteriorates, but gradually improved, and the aura gradually became abundant and pure. More and more races and bloodlines that disappeared in the ancient times appeared on the Tianguang Star continent again. After the troubled times, it must be the next prosperity. In the world, there are many strong people, and more and more racial blood represents an era of prosperity in the world, which is coming.

Today, people have turned this era of gradual recovery and restoration into the new ancient era, and the era in which the demon body Jiachen is located is called the post-fission era, and the obvious dividing line between the new ancient era and the post-fission era is the moment of the return of the four sacred objects of heaven and earth!

When the soul power of the martyr Jia Qiu was completely absorbed and destroyed by the demon body, the four sacred objects finally ended their dust period. At this time, they wandered in the world and had no meaning. Their next task was to return to their positions, restore the balance and aura between heaven and earth, and let the stars return. Go back to the prosperous era when all races were at the beginning!

And the spiritual heart of the moon naturally returned to the place where she was born and turned into the permanently bright moon to protect the ends of the earth and the peace of the world.

When the sun rises, when the stars cover the whole sky again, when the tides at night make a loud noise, and when the salty sea breeze brush the lonely sculpture, the gentlest moonlight on the earth falls on the eternally guarded sculpture at the ends of the earth, and a touch of crystal tears seem to slip quietly. .

Under the bright moonlight, the jade-like stagnant skin emits a faint light, the familiar figure, the smile like a silver bell stream, the familiar short skirt is the smooth **, the familiar bright eyes and teeth are like a curved moon, the familiar mischievous and flexible, the girl's body is so moving under the moonlight People are so illusory.

"Ga Chen, can you see me? I'm here." A touch of whispers flowed into the ears.

"I'm here, and I will always protect you and the ends of the earth."

The sculpture transformed by the teenager, that pair of stubborn and persistent eyes, always stared at the bustling night, the most beautiful pearl in the world, the bright moon, how many times did he whisper, and tears were full of tears.

I don't know when the sound of a rapid airflow broke the tranquility here. In a blink of an eye, a giant like a hill giant appeared on the island.

The dark skin and hot muscles, and the big eyes like copper bells, always the naked-backed giant sat directly next to the sculpture with a large jar of wine.

"White face, I'm coming to see you again." The giant patted the sculpture around him and took a sip of wine.

"I said white face, it's been a thousand years, do you react a little? Why can't you think of sealing yourself here? Ah? So that I can't even find anyone to drink?"

"White face! I'm talking like a mud horse."

The giant man can't cry. Although his voice has choked, the big jar of wine hides everything he has. There seem to be a few sobs in the rumbling sound, but who can hear it?

"Hey, little girl, it's not easy for you to pour wine for you." Halfway through the drink, the red-faced strong man turned his head drunk, looked at the small tomb hidden behind the sculpture, and sprinkled all the remaining white wine in the jar on it.

Inside the grave is just a delicate jade bottle, which is sealed with a drop of crystal tears. The tears are cold, but it seems that you can see the beautiful woman at the beginning.

The strong man lay on the sand of the island and slept until the dazzling sunlight the next morning.

The newborn morning sun sprinkled layers of memory on the surging sea. The sparkling light shines with the memory of that scene. Under the morning sun, everything is born. Yesterday's decadent strong man has disappeared. In an instant, it is already a vicissitudes of life. Suddenly, this is a thousand years later.

(End!)