It is strictly forbidden to fall in love

In the Chasing Waves Pavilion, Master Miaomiao's face changed suddenly, "Tang Jiao!" Almost at the same time, Zhu Shuang pushed away Ye Kui's obstruction, and he rushed towards the young man, reached out to grab his hand, but caught him. empty.Zhu Shuang suddenly opened her eyes wide, seeing the young man's body dissipate into light smoke, and a little remnant of his soul fell into his hands, like crushed snow.

In the void, the youth's soul confronted the dragon ball, and the two forces dispersed out of thin air.

bang.

The dragon ball fell into Zhu Shuang's hands, and the remnant soul on it was as scarlet as blood.

The monk standing on the dragon-seeking platform saw an incredible and spectacular scene. As the black dragon's corpse turned into smoke and dust, it seemed to be raining heavily in the sky, and countless beads fell from the black mist.Someone picked up one and looked at it, "Golden pill?"

The cloud formed by the giant dragon's body was full of golden pills. Zhu Shuang looked up with tears in his eyes, and the cold beads fell on his forehead.

Master Miaomiao seemed to realize what happened, he took a breath, and suddenly turned to look at Xie Dan, "Stop it."

Xie Dan also seemed a little surprised, "I didn't expect him to be able to compete with the power of Dragon Ball. It's really incredible in this world."

"Xie Dan, stop it."

Xie Dan looked over lightly, there was a sword energy piercing through the air behind him, that figure made Master Miaomiao shake his head suddenly, the next moment, Xie Dan turned his head to avoid the sword energy, and pressed his hand on the strings, The shaken spiritual power blocked the opponent's sword, and his eyes did not change.

The person who came was not Han Qing, but Hong Yuzhen. She came here following the movement of the sword energy.

Master Miao Miao and Hong Yuzhen looked at each other, and Hong Yuzhen said: "Even if it's a bloody feud, it's still important to have a vengeance and a debtor. The Taoist priests who committed the crime back then are dead, and now many of the monks you want have never seen sharks at all. Man, what did they do wrong?"

Xie Dan stretched out his hand and tied the broken strings again. From the beginning to the end, his expression was as calm as water, as if he would take it calmly no matter what happened.He ignored Hong Yuzhen's words and started playing the piano again.

Hong Yuzhen said, "The Dragon Ball is gone. With you alone, can you fight through the door? Can you survive this day? Stop."

Xie Dan asked: "Do you want to know what is used to refine the golden elixir?"

Hong Yuzhen and Master Miaomiao frowned suddenly.

Xie Dan played the piano and looked at the two people opposite, as if he was explaining some secret, his voice was soft and low, and there was a faint smile, "I added the power of Dragon Ball to it, but that It's actually made of shark beads."

There seemed to be hints in the two sentences, which flashed by.

Hong Yuzhen didn't understand, just looked at him with a frown, but the real Miaomiao at the side suddenly remembered what Tang Jiaoxin said in the letter, those shark pearls piled up like a mountain in the dark river of Goat Town, those deteriorated and brittle sharks that can never see the light beads.The shark pearls that are found in every corner of the Taoist sect can hardly be bought anywhere these years. It turned out that they were all piled up in the long dark river, refined into golden pills one by one, and looted by Taoist monks. Divide food.

Shark bead, these two words seem to emit a faint light, with some kind of suggestive meaning, echoing in the mind of Master Miaomiao over and over again.

Until he suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Shark Pearl!"

The problem is not with Dragon Ball, but with Shark Pearl!

On the dragon-seeking platform, all the monks were scrambling for the golden elixirs that fell from the clouds. They shouted "Dragon" in their mouths, and it was "Dragon" who rewarded them with these golden elixirs.Everyone was picking up shark pearls with their heads down, pushing and shoving until the rising sun overcame the clouds and sprinkled the sunlight on the mountains and seas.

All the pictures seem to be frozen here, like a picture scroll that is gradually fading in color, crazy expressions are frozen on each face, where the sun shines, flames burn from the inside of the body.

Shark beads are burning in the sun.

Everyone is burning.

Countless flames seemed to burst out of the picture scroll suddenly.

Zhu Shuang was still holding on to the dragon ball and was heartbroken. Suddenly there was a strange rustling sound in his ears. He looked back, but was shocked by the scene in front of him. He even opened his lips slightly. .

Unprecedented screams rang out. Under Zhu Shuang's stunned gaze, Chen Yidao, who was still looking around, turned into fly ash in the next moment, and Ye Kui, who was closest, didn't even have time to catch him.

The monk's body exploded in the sun, and all he could see was red like the morning glow, and his burning ambition was like fireworks blooming in the sky

Everything became quiet, Xie Dan finally stopped playing the piano, he looked up at the sun in the sky, and only sighed softly at this moment, the three-month cycle of daylight filled the sky with clear light. Between heaven and earth, there will also be an end to all the evils and crimes in this world.

ended.

On the highest mountain of Tianhengzong, Han Qing watched with his hands behind his back as the monks running down the mountain were turned into ashes one by one. The scarlet flames began to spread, from corpses to trees, to stones, and even streams. In less than a quarter of an hour, the entire sky Hengzong was already surrounded by raging flames. Looking around, the four seas and nine states were full of raging fires. The snake-tailed goddess statue of Tiandu Prefecture fell into the red stream, and the white cranes of Taiyuanzong flew to the mountain with flames, and the sky also burned The flames ignited and fell into the boiling sea of ​​golden Buddhas. Tang's Shenlong tree was completely burned. Looking at this scene, he seemed to have seen it many times.

The moth in the crystal bottle jumped into the flames without looking back.

The flame was about to burn to his body, but Han Qing did not escape, he looked at the dazzling sun in the sky.The picture prophesied in the fairy mirror finally appeared in the world, all struggles were futile, and all causes and effects were doomed 500 years ago.

Or maybe it was doomed tens of millions of years ago.

Han Qing raised his head and looked at the sun. There was also a fire coming out of his body, but it was another kind of faint blue firework. The two kinds of flames were burning the body that had been riddled with holes at the same time, but he As if he couldn't feel any pain, there was still Yunxia's Go game on the chessboard under the wall. After all, no one could break this game.

He suddenly remembered that night when the young monk stepped into the Field of Hope.

"You really don't want to?" the lamp asked him.

The young monk who had already broken the secret did not answer, turned around and left with his sword in his hand, and never saw the tree and the lamp again.

All the power in this world comes from the dragon, which maintains the operation of this world. As described in the myth, the pillars of the sky are broken, the earth is vertical, the sky is tilted to the northwest, the sun, moon and stars move, and the earth is not full of the southeast, so the water is flooded. The dust is gone, the monk's internal fighting caused the dragon's power system to collapse, the dream fell apart, and everything in this dream will no longer exist.And all this is already doomed.

This is what he has learned.

Although I don't know how the merman found out about it, maybe it has something to do with the dragon ball in his hand, or maybe it has something to do with his 500 years of living in Ziwei Sect to spy on the secrets of heaven, but I have to say that everything is really in the dark There is a fixed number.

In the Zhulang Pavilion, seeing the shocked and bewildered Miao Miao and Hong Yuzhen, Xie Dan finally laughed out loud. He shook his head and stretched out his hand to pluck the string, and the string was broken. He said: "The way of heaven There is an end, and today is the end, you start with this, and you will end with this."

In the raging fire, his voice kept echoing.

In the Plain of Cangwang, Shifang Ghost Lantern stared at the world like a sea of ​​flames. He leaned against the tree with his arms folded. Looking from his eyes, the dream was rapidly collapsing, and countless spirit bodies were fleeing. Everything in everything is crazily plundering the power of the dragon, but he doesn't know that he has already integrated with the dream, turning his head and constantly speeding up the collapse of the dream.It can't be destroyed in a moment, it will probably take two or three hours, and it will burn for hundreds of years in that dream.But that's the lifespan of Shan Hai, those monks probably won't be able to live so long.

Shifang Ghost Lantern has been seen many times for about tens of millions of years, and he did not feel how thrilling the scene of the raging fire destroying the world is. He is already used to such scenes. At that time, the world had changed in this dream, and the fights and fights were nothing more than a dream, with the same ending in the end.

It's either a flood or a raging fire, and there is no special trick.

Shifang Ghost Lantern looked up at the silver-white soul gathering under the tree, and said, "I always thought this dream was meaningless except for trapping the dragon, at least not as interesting as the one you said before. There is no Concubine Yang in it, no There are no Goethe and Icarus in "Shan Hai Jing". Tell me, I don't think it's interesting, is it because I didn't see it?" Shifang Ghost Lamp seemed to be reminded of something by himself, "To be honest, maybe I don't have much talent, maybe I just love hearing what you have to say."

The other party's words sounded inexplicably in his mind: "There is no lack of beauty in dreams, but the eyes to discover beauty." He said: "Maybe I lack such a pair of eyes? But I also think that being too obsessed with dreams is not a good thing. You What do you think?"

The silver-white soul fell asleep and did not answer him, and Shifang Ghost Lamp's eyes gradually sank. After a while, he said: "Dreams will eat away at the power of the dragon, and when the dream completely collapses, the dragon will also be wiped out. Get out of here, I think this place is about to collapse."

He nodded slowly and turned to look in a certain direction.

In front of the dry river bed, Yun Jue held the dragon ball and walked one step after another. He was constantly recovering his memory, and then quickly lost it. Only the strong emotion kept vibrating and echoing in his heart. He was walking, Suddenly felt that the strength of his whole body was weakened, and one fell to the ground uncontrollably, supporting the ground with one hand, he lowered his head and quickly adjusted his breath.

what happened?

Images kept popping up in his mind, and he could vaguely see a red flame. He closed his eyes and looked intently.