The long night of these three months seems to be extraordinarily long and cold compared to the past.The bell rang from the top of the mountain, and the world was snowing heavily.

Tianheng Qingmiao Pavilion’s order to ban the golden elixirs did not have any effect. Every three to five days, a new batch of golden elixirs would inevitably appear in the world, and monks from the sect would flock to them after hearing the news. Until the golden core was divided up.Even in the Tianheng Sect, which is explicitly banned, there is a phenomenon of disciples vying for the golden elixir. Many disciples who have a deep connection with the aristocratic sect have begun to leave Tianheng silently, or the family has a mission and has to do it. Or they are not reconciled.

The Tianheng sect gradually became empty, and once reproduced the scene of desolation and decline that fell to the altar decades ago, it can even be said to be even more deserted.Every day, fewer and fewer disciples came to gather outside Qingmiao Pavilion, and finally there were only a dozen or so people left. Most of the expressions on the faces of those disciples were confused, as if they didn't know what to do.

Disciple Ah Ji finally left Tianhengzong. Before leaving, he stood on the mountain steps and hesitated for a long time. For some reason, he suddenly remembered a person who had been dead for a long time.

"Oh, I forgot, it seems that the four major sects in the world are originally evil sects? A group of despicable villains jointly planned to destroy the Chaotian sect, slaughtered all their disciples, divided up their territory, and drained the blood on the ground. Just rub it, and you will become a famous and decent family in a blink of an eye. It is only reasonable for you to do this kind of thing! What a good show!"

"Believe me, this Taoist sect won't last long, because places like yours can only cultivate disciples like me forever, just wait, just wait."

The words are still in my ears, and a word becomes a prophecy.

I don't know when it started, but the new golden elixir that must appear every three to five days suddenly no longer appeared.This is a signal that the situation has begun to deteriorate rapidly. If it is said that in the previous battle of golden elixir, the parties involved in the battle would put up the banner of morality to hide their shame, then from this moment on, this two-month-long struggle has finally come to an end. Abandoning the fig leaf of morality, the vigorous Taoist infighting has finally officially kicked off. There is no good or evil, no good and evil, no right or wrong, only endless scramble and killing.

500 years after the massacre of Chaotianzong by the four major sects, it seems to be a subtle echo from beginning to end, but the new rules they recast together have reached an unprecedented peak when they were destroyed-the one who is born with Tao, the strong is respected.

The sects were slaughtered, blood flowed like a river, and the corpses of monks who had been disembowelled lay in the wilderness, and there was no end to it at a glance.This is the real reincarnation of crime and punishment.

Perhaps not only dragons are fearless in this world, but also people's hearts are fearless.

A new force has risen in the Daoist sect, and the group of monks who seized most of the golden cores by stepping on countless bones took control of Kyushu. They came to a forbidden place - the Zhentian Mountain where Chaotianzong was located, and they wanted to create an unprecedented here. Compared with the era created by Chaotianzong, Tiandufu, Ziweizong, and Taiyuanzong before this, the great sects will be instantly insignificant. This will be the most glorious and prosperous era for Taoist monks. It will fulfill the dreamed wish of the predecessors: transforming into a dragon and ascending to a fairy.

Just looking at those golden elixirs, everything seems to be within reach.

They set the date of ascension to immortality on the first day after the long night, and named it "Yaori". When the sun rises from the eastern sky, they will become new myths, the same Shou, with the same light as the sun and the moon.

On Tianheng Mountain, everyone gathered in Qingmiao Pavilion.Undoubtedly, in the face of the current situation, everyone must discuss a countermeasure. Almost all the monks who are still in Tianheng are present at this gathering. Reverend Miaomiao, Reverend Yunxia, ​​Han Qing, Ye Kui, Zhu Shuang, Chen No, Li Bi, there is another Hong Yuzhen who is looking at the golden elixir.

Master Miaomiao saw everyone looking at Hong Yuzhen, and introduced them: "She is your uncle."

Zhu Shuang's expression at that moment was particularly strange, Hong Yuzhen glanced at them and closed the box in his hand.

Hong Yuzhen came from the same sect as Master Han Qing and Master Miao Miao. Han Qing was the first to get started, and Hong Yuzhen was the latest. When Master Miao Miao was still an ordinary monk, she had already been accepted as a female disciple by her master by virtue of her extraordinary talent, so her seniority ranked Before real person Miaomiao.Many years ago, Han Qing went down the mountain and never came back. Soon Hong Yuzhen also went down the mountain and wandered around. He never came back for more than 30 years.

In just one year, the three major sects were wiped out one after another, the golden core was poisoned, and the Tianheng sect was in turmoil. After Han Qing suddenly appeared, she finally returned to the mountain after many years.In such a catastrophe and troubled times, someone must stand up. In the past, monks always boasted that their destiny belongs to them, but now it is indeed time to bear their destiny.

Two colorful parrots landed on the eaves, shaking off the snow on their bodies, Master Miaomiao slowly put down the letter in his hand.

Hong Yuzhen said: "About 500 years ago, after Chaotian Sect was destroyed, the head of Ziwei Sect at that time accepted a disciple named Liu Changsi on the shore of the North Sea. 400 years ago, there was a disciple of Ziwei Sect named Ye I heard that 200 years ago, the second disciple of the Ziwei Sect was named Hong Mi. About 60 years ago, the head of the Ziwei Sect took in another senior disciple, and you are probably familiar with this name."

Everyone had different expressions, but Master Miaomiao finally answered softly, "Xie Dan." The tone was somewhat incredible but expected.

Hong Yuzhen glanced at him coldly, the meaning in the eyes was very simple, "I also said that you, the head of the sect, don't know anything."

Master Miaomiao said after a while: "I really didn't expect it to be him." He had already guessed that the events of these days were related to the mermaids, and he also followed this way to investigate, but he didn't expect that he was a monk in the end .

A monk who has lived for more than 500 years, or ask, is he a monk?

Zhentian Mountain is a series of dotted islands. Crazy monks chose this place to establish a new sect, and there is always a sense of fate in the dark.On one of these inconspicuous islands, a man with the appearance of a monk was cutting a fresh heart into pieces, his movements were clean and neat, and he even had a sense of elegance.He put the cut heart in a porcelain bowl and put a spoon on it.

The snow falls on the sea, as if it were feathers falling on the smooth mirror surface, there is a light blue light shining under the water, and it turns into a transparent rose red near the coast, it is a kind of luminous fish gathered on the coast Eating a glowing seaweed.The fish tail of the female shark is submerged in the sea water, and her upper body is weakly supported on the gray reef. Her whole body exudes an aura of decay, except for a pair of eyes looking at the distant moon, which is occasionally so clear.

Xie Dan walked over with the bowl, lowered his body and stretched out his hands to help her up, took off his coat and gently placed it on her back.The female shark turned her head to look at him, her eyes were a little confused, it seemed that it took a while to recognize who he was, and a smile slowly appeared on her face.

Xie Dan wiped her face, raised his hand and fed her heart spoon by spoon.

"Brother, I saw a big ship on the sea, just like what my mother said, it was made of gold, did you see it?"

"Ah."

"I heard my mother singing, and the boatman in white clothes. They are going fishing. What do you think they will do if they encounter a sea monster at sea?"

"will not."

"It's windy, will they not be able to find their way back?"

"will not."

The female shark moved her body, Xie Dan sat down, the female shark rested her head on Xie Dan's lap, leaning against him as she did when she was a child, her eyes were still looking at the distant sea.Xie Dan also stopped to feed her medicine and watched with her for a while, the wind and snow on the sea was getting bigger and bigger, the mermaid could see at night, and all he could see was a vast expanse of white.

The female shark raised her head and stared at his face, he didn't know what expression to make, and smiled at her, but the female shark seemed to be reminded of something by that smile, she stared blankly for a long time, her mind lost After a long absence, he regained some clarity.

Xie Dan looked at her expressionlessly.

"I'm sorry." She repeated it very softly, and buried her head in his sleeve, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gone out, I shouldn't have cried." If you can't hear clearly, the voice becomes softer and softer.The wound on the chest pierced by the human boy's sword was covered under a thick coat, and the heart veins were all shattered. 500 years of painful years have destroyed this body. Even if it is called longevity, what can it do? True longevity?

Her mind gradually sank into a blur, she became dazed and quiet again, leaning against her brother's lap motionless, and after an unknown amount of time, a light flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly called out softly, "Mom".

"Brother, I saw..." No one knew what she saw at that last moment.As she lay there, the sea surged toward her, carrying the golden ship of her dreams.

Xie Dan was sitting on the shore, still holding the bowl of heart in his hand, after a long time, he slowly put down the bowl, staring at the female shark's body with no expression on his face.

Ten days later, the monks of Tianhengzong who received the news came out in full force, and they came to Zhentian Mountain.Such a big movement of Tianhengzong naturally aroused the attention and vigilance of the cultivators who were preparing to become immortals in Zhentian Mountain at this time. They didn't know what the other party was here for. Could it be that they also came to snatch the golden elixir?

Facing the monks who blocked the road and questioned him, Ye Kui raised his hand and raised his sword to open a road without raising his eyes.

Seeing that the situation at the bottom of the mountain became chaotic, but the other side seemed extraordinarily quiet.The Temple of Heaven, which Chaotianzong used to offer sacrifices to, has been abandoned for hundreds of years, with heavy snow covering decayed grass and miscellaneous rocks everywhere. In the distance, there is the Zhulang Pavilion built 500 years ago. Xie Dan sat in the dilapidated pavilion and played the piano. Luminous lights and snowflakes fell from the top of the head, and the sound of the piano was melodious and pure.

This is the last night of the three-month long night in the world, or it can be said to be the last six hours. Soon, the sun will rise from the eastern sky, and the long-lost light will descend on the world.

Plucking the transparent strings, Xie Dan suddenly remembered an old saying in the world, "If you don't see a god, you are a god."

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