Chapter 1266 Dilu is gloomy
In the past and the past, I don't know the cold and summer of the years in the starry sky... The only way forward is to conquer. The situation varies from place to place. A gust of wind blew, and the yellow leaves fell, making people feel the bleakness of autumn, which is a sad scene.
Stepping on the ancient road of the starry sky and fighting all the way, how many people have zeroed like dead leaves, fell into a pool of blood, and buried their bones in a foreign land.
In this ancient city full of autumn, the testers are recuperating their bodies in silence, for the next battle, in order to be able to survive.
Ye Fan walked firmly and practiced the word "one". He was surrounded by golden blood all over, and soon returned to the top. The restrained light of his pupil turned into an abyss, deep and can. This is a contradictory scene in the evening. The sunset is like residual blood, and the outline of the sky seems to be thousands of corpses
Some monks walked in the cold autumn wind. The trees on both sides of the street had already withered and yellowed, and the leaves were flying, with a kind of dusk and desolation.
Ye Fan went out with bright eyes and an iron heart. Every step of the fall was firm and powerful. He was confident and walked on the mottled ancient road.
He knew that after the baptism of the bloody battlefield, some monks were very tired. Although they broke through the bloody sea of corpses, they lost the heart to win.
Sure enough, when he entered the most magnificent wine in the city, he heard some lonely words as soon as he climbed upstairs.
"I decided to quit, return to my hometown without looking back, and never become a delusion."
The person who said this was a bitter monk. In just a few months, he became extremely vicissitudes from heroic. His eyes were no longer sharp, a little dim, and both manes were stained with a few wisps of white frost.
"Really... did you take the initiative to quit?" Someone next to him asked, with the same bitterness, and he was obviously worried.
"It's meaningless to stay. People from the same place as me are dead, leaving me alone. There is no hope that even my brother is dead..."
Many people are silent, and a kind of sourness surges into their hearts. This is the unwillingness and sadness in their hearts. Once a hero, they have set foot on this road without the aura of the past.
Once upon a time, they stood on the top of a field and gained their ambition at a young age. However, the conceited people have tasted the fruit of failure here and become a stepping stone in the eyes of another group of strong people.
A decadent young man, when he was drunk, suddenly cried. His emotions were out of control and he couldn't help himself. With unwilling tears on his face, he said, "The pride of the past, the invincible glory of a region is nothing here, and it is ruthlessly trampled on. The imperial road is only a battlefield for a few people. It's too cruel for us. We are just pathetic passers-by and dead.
As soon as this person's words came out, many people were silent, recalling the past years, and they were also conceited, roaring the world and swallowing thousands of miles, but on this road, many people tasted the bitterness.
"The person I like died in front of me. She was so sad, but I couldn't help her. I could only tremble and pick her up from the pool of blood. I watched her eyes dark, cold, and lost the last brilliance." Another person whispered, full of pain, and said, "There is only pain and pain here. I don't want to remember it anymore. I'll leave tonight."
More than a dozen people suddenly stood up in the wineque and staggered downstairs to find the commander of the city to embark on the return journey and never look back.
On this night, the figures with unwillingness and pain, with a kind of depression, choose different starry sky coordinates, and go on their own lonely road, and their backs are very desolate.
When the autumn wind rises, a woman is singing in a low voice.
"We are the war in other people's stories, like the fallen leaves, drifting with the wind and can't find the direction. On the emperor's road, there are our footprints, but not in heaven, but the sad red, telling the sadness of blood. The horse stepped on the starry sky, the magnificent body, the amazing battle, shot down the divine moon, broke the eternal myth, built a glorious imperial road, and became a unique song. That's the glory of others. Wandering, confused, where are we, struggling, searching, a pile of white bones on the emperor's road annotates our desolation.
The song is like crying, faintly swallowing, with the autumn wind, accompanied by fallen leaves, sprinkled the ancient city.
On this night, with one sad shadow after another, there were only less than a hundred people left in this batch of testers.
A pile of bones on the emperor's road, which is the destination of most people, is a cruel reality, and confusion and unwillingness have no effect.
As soon as they reached the second level, there was no hope, because some monks clearly realized that dozens of them alone were better than themselves, and they talked about the future of the imperial road.
For the remaining 90 people, some people believe in their potential and think that the realm is not enough, and they can grow slowly and eventually become a myth.
There are also people who just want to sharpen, not to achieve the Tao, and will turn into a saint king in the future and return to their hometown.
People's aspirations and ambitions are different.
Some people are lost, some people show their edge, different personalities, and different fates. On this night, some of the monks left behind played swords and sang, the swords moved the world, and the blood of fighting was high for thousands of miles.
Ye Fan is very calm. He is used to life and death. Since he has embarked on the road of a self-cultivator and fought so far, what is there any confusion for him? There is only a heart as strong as iron.
As for the dragon horse, although Fu Chuang is not in a bad mood, because it almost killed a few holy beasts in the non-holy world in the recent battle.
After Ye Fan came back, this guy was self-hypnotizing, grinding himself to be the strongest in the world, and he will fight crazily in the future.
"Why do you wash your feet with the source of Tao?" Ye Fan was surprised and a little stunned to see this scene.
The dragon horse stabbed and said, "Nonsense, you have done this. Even if the source of this way has not been used by you, if I merge, I will not be as good as you. How can I become the way in the future and how can I ride you back?"
Ye Fan wanted to beat him up on the spot, and he didn't know why this guy's mentality was always so good.
In the morning, a wisp of sunshine is shining, golden, the tide is vigorous, and the reflected sky is brilliant and full of vitality.
On this brilliant morning, everyone feels a powerful force and becomes extremely confident.
Overturned, the remaining strong man Hengqiang, and it was at this time that Ye Fan learned the news that he would enter an ancient dojo soon, where there was infinite power.
The road of nature, the source of the Tao, the way of infinite power... Up to now, people can't help meditating. This is really a fastidious road.
"In this city, when the sun shines, you have already felt the vigorous power. What will that ancient dojo be?"
When the sun rose in the east, many people sensed a burst of ** on the street with doubts, and then the voices were noisy.
"What happened?"
Everyone was surprised to come to the street to ask passers-by, and found that most of them were young people, rushing in a certain direction.
"What's the matter with this sensation?"
"You don't know that someone sacrificed the ancient platform of Shenguang and came back from the frontier ancient road. Most of them can hear some secrets on the battlefield."
"Can't those who set foot on the star road reverse back to the holy city in the rear, unless they give up the trial road and go straight back to their hometown."
"Didn't I say that she used the Shenguang Ancient Platform, which is not in this list and does not violate the city rules."
Many people are talking about going to the square in the city.
Ye Fan moved his heart and asked the aborigines for advice. What's going on? What is the Shenguang Ancient Platform?
"This is a kind of artifact comparable to the five-color altar, which can be carried with you and can travel back and forth between certain star domains without restrictions."
"How can I get it?" Ye Fan was moved and felt that the practical value of this kind of thing was too great.
"Naturally, it is necessary to have outstanding performance and make peerless achievements on the ancient road, such as discovering the tombs of the ancient emperor and making useful achievements for the human race."
Ye Fan was stunned and knew that the person who embarked on the return journey must have a lot of people. He was definitely a super dusty and terrible strong man.
Soon confirmed his conjecture that a woman named Qingshi came back, known as a fairy, extremely powerful and terrible. In the past, she was the undisputed first person in her group of testers. After catching up with the strong on the road, she was not weaker than others all the way.
A few years ago, when she fought in Tianyu, she broke through a trial field and entered a mysterious chaotic fairy land. As a result, she made a peerless contribution and was given an ancient platform of divine light.
Any chaotic fairy land has fantastic value, and there are countless treasures in the inner world. It is said that she has got the most valuable treasure in it.
No one expected that she would embark on the return journey today and return to the holy city at the beginning of the human race. This is definitely a woman who can oppress countless people and suffocate.
"It's indeed a Qingshi fairy. She arrived at our city and passed by here more than 20 years ago."
"That's right, I was lucky to see the fairy in those years. It's really her. It's even more ethereal, and now it's unfathomable!"
Many indigenous people are talking about it, especially some young monks. They are particularly excited and impressed by this. Years have passed, and it is still unforgettable.
Many people are surging and going in that direction, trying to see the legendary fairy.
"Unexpectedly, more than 20 years later, the Ling'er girls around the fairy have been sanctified. It's really out of reach."
"If you think about it carefully, it should be like this. In those years, the Ling'er girl was only one line away from sanctification. After more than 20 years of accumulation, she naturally passed that level."
Many people believe that the return of the fairy will bring unimaginable pressure to this group of testers. In those years, that group of people was very special, an extremely horrible and powerful combination, but Qingshi can be respected as the first person, and naturally has the power to seize the creation of heaven and earth.
Even the messenger of the second holy city was shocked. He went to greet him in person and took the fairy into the secret soil where he was closed. Obviously, he valued it very much.
Everyone was surprised and even more in awe of the fairy. It is said that this woman is peerless, a peerless beauty, and has such a cultivation that shakes the ancient road of the starry sky. I can't help it without people's attention to it.
"If she comes back like this, the threat to the next batch of testers is too great. It is estimated that some people will be unstable. In the face of the glory of the bright moon, how many people can face it calmly?"
"There are rules on the ancient road. Even if she comes back, she can't take action, let alone enter the trial field."
"Even so, just feeling her divine power and the supreme fairy bone will make many people lose confidence."
Some old people in the city whispered and talked in a low voice, feeling that the return of the fairy was a little inappropriate, which would affect the future of the testers.