It is strictly forbidden to fall in love

Scenes of scenes appeared in Yun Jue's eyes, from the boy who died with the Dragon Ball, to the monk who was blood-stained at the Chasing Wave Pavilion, to the fire that burned Kyushu, the palace continued to collapse, and the dragon tree fell one after another , and the merman playing the qin calmly, all these images passed before his eyes, and finally turned into a crimson blood color, Yun Jue suddenly opened his eyes.

How could this be?

Yun Jue stretched out his hand and pressed it hard on the ground, silvery white scales gradually covered his arms, his whole body seemed to be covered by a sea of ​​stars, as he mobilized his spiritual power, flakes of flying light fell from it.

If this is a dream, I hope it will never wake up, and I also believe that one day you will come back and meet me in a dream.

So this dream cannot be broken.

Yun Jue's eyes had a blue light like a flame, and more and more flying lights flashed across the sea of ​​stars. He clenched the dragon ball in his hand, a dazzling light flashed in front of his eyes, and the dry river bed was split in two. A road appeared in front of the road, and a red flame could be seen at the end.Enduring the severe pain, he got up and walked in that direction.

When Yun Jue jumped down the abyss and landed on the ground, he found himself in front of a burning palace. He raised his head to identify it for a while, and recognized that it was... Tianheng Qingmiao Pavilion.He stood on the mountain and looked back, the fire had burned all over the mountains and seas of Kyushu, and the world was completely turned into a sea of ​​flames. It was too late, and even the power of the dragon was helpless.

Yun Jue frowned as he looked at those scenes, the severe pain coming from his body made him a little distracted, he didn't know where he was, and he didn't know what day and night it was, just as he was concentrating on what to do. While doing it, a flame was blown by the wind and burned to his collar. He lowered his head to look at it, and slowly raised his hand to pinch the flame.As soon as the fire was pinched away, everything around him suddenly changed.Yun Jue looked back.

To his surprise, the Qingmiao Pavilion suddenly returned to its intact state, without any trace of burning, but it was quite different from the Qingmiao Pavilion he was familiar with.Yun Jue was a little dazed looking at this strange scene, not knowing what happened.

Peach blossoms and flowing water, red cranes flying together, he stood at the foot of the steps and looked at the plaque of "Qingmiao Pavilion", two figures appeared in front of him, one of them was a pharmacist with a medicine basket on his back, the other looked like a Taoist priest, two people Standing in the mountains and talking, his face was hidden.

The pharmacist said: "False is also true, true is also false, true and false are nothing more than a dream of the ages, Lu Xuanzhen, why are you bothering?"

The Taoist said: "In life, the grass grows in the spring. Everything in the world has a heart, and the wind, rain and dust also have feelings. I am willing to build the Tao for thousands of years for the love in the world. I only hope that everyone in the world can prove the Tao."

The pharmacist said: "You and I are just mere mortals in this world, even if you cultivate for another thousand years, how can you go against the destiny and change the universe?"

The Taoist said, "But do what I can."

The pharmacist didn't speak for a long time, and then he sighed and said, "I'm lucky to meet you in this life."

The Taoist also laughed and said: "If there is an afterlife, I would still sit and discuss the Tao with you, and watch this peach blossom and flowing water together for a thousand years."

As the two voices gradually disappeared, the picture also gradually disappeared, and the flock of cranes flew south without a trace.A red light appeared on the Qingmiao Pavilion in front of Yun Jue. The red light continued to spread and turned into a rapidly rising flame. Everything seemed to have entered reality from a thin and misty silk painting. The person who argued the Tao has disappeared, the palace is being reduced to ashes, and a chess game is burning in the corner.

A person was standing on the steps looking at Yun Jue. He was wearing the Daoist uniform of Tianheng Daoist, his pale hair was reflected in the firelight, and there were black cracks like cracks in the rock. Hidden in the flames, in Yun Jue's eyes, the aging and withered face in front of him gradually overlapped with the sword-browed and star-eyed cultivator he saw just now, and also coincided with the amazingly talented young sword cultivator decades ago In one piece.

Lu Xuanzhen 1000 years ago, and Han Qing 1000 years later, saw peach blossoms and flowing water again in a trance, and a group of cranes flew south.

Yun Jue looked at the soul, and suddenly remembered the hidden town in the mountains and rivers he and Zhong Qing had been to, and the strange pharmacist surnamed Cheng they met, he slowly raised his head and looked again. , In the Qingya Mountain Hall of the Tianheng Sect, two silk paintings hang on the left and the right, one of which has been blurred for thousands of years, and the other is as new as yesterday.And those two paintings had drifted into Han Qing's hands with the wind at some point.

Yun Jue seemed to realize something, he looked at the other party without speaking.

Han Qing, or Lu Xuanzhen, the founder of Tianheng 1000 years ago, said to Bailong: "The world has been a dream for thousands of years, and I see all living beings, only love."

Yun Jue said: "I want to live and meet him again."

Han Qing looked at Bailong and said, "Then let's do it all over again."

Yun Jue smiled, he finally understood.He always thought that it was the lamp that sent them back 500 years ago, but it turned out to be him, just like when they met the pharmacist a thousand years ago, it wasn't that the pharmacist lived a thousand years ago, but they went back and saw him a thousand years ago.

The monk's soul dissipated into a clear light in the wind, Yun Jue closed his eyes, and spiritual power overflowed from his whole body in an instant.

On the Plain of Cangwang, Shifang Ghost Lamp was originally casually looking at the dream, but his expression suddenly changed.

The broken pictures were reassembled and put together, turning into bright and dazzling flying lights. In an instant, it seemed as if countless galaxies poured into the dream. As the white dragon gradually activated its spiritual power, the whole dream became extremely bright.The young man stood in the middle of the sea of ​​stars, his face almost became transparent, he lowered his head, all the light and dust surged upwards, setting off a silver-white sea of ​​stars in an instant.

In the Zhulang Pavilion, the flames dissipated, and everything was going backwards. Hong Yuzhen suddenly opened her eyes and looked around. She obviously didn't realize what happened, but she couldn't see Xie Dan or Miaomiao when she looked up.

Ye Kui grasped his sword again, and when he looked up, his eyes were full of scarlet light.

Zhu Shuang slowly raised her hand to press the fatal wound on her chest, but found that there was no trace there.

In the desolate temple, Xia Xiaofeng sat up suddenly, and pressed the table beside him, the next moment he felt his hand was empty.

In the endless backtracking and interlacing of day and night, one pair after another of eyes reopened.Yun Jue's face also became more and more pale and transparent, and the stream of light fell on his face like rain, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked up.

Before everyone could react to what happened, they realized that they seemed to have come to a strange place. None of them had ever seen this place before. In front of their eyes was a sea, a blue, rough sea.Everyone was still extremely stunned, but Ye Kui was the first to react, "This is..."

Hong Yuzhen followed his words: "The sea where the sharks lived 500 years ago."

Yun Jue fell to the ground, his whole body was covered with silvery white scales, only his face was missing, but his face was bloodless white.Going back in time to 500 years ago and bringing back all the souls that have not been completely dissipated, this is already his current limit.At this moment, Yun Jue had to admit that there might be a destiny in the dark, the power of the dragon can change everything in the dream, but it can't unravel the cause and effect. This group of people needs to make a new choice.

He exhausted his last strength to prop himself up straight, looked up at the astonished people opposite, and said in a low voice: "Let's do it all over again, to protect those mermaids, and repay the debt owed for more than 500 years." .”

After saying this, the radiance around him dispersed, and a silver-white dragon soared into the sky. In the dark night, with strong winds and heavy rain, it quickly rushed towards the sea surrounding the island where the sharks lived.

Everyone stared at it intently. That was the first time they saw a dragon, and that was the only time they saw a dragon. It was really just like the prophecy said, when the world overturns and the world falls into a sea of ​​flames, the dragon will be in the sea of ​​stars. appears in .

Dragons will appear.

The starlight shrouded the island, and the sharks on the island were completely unaware of what had happened. The white dragon dived into the deep sea and opened a deep gorge on the bottom of the sea with his body. Hot magma spurted out from the bottom of the sea, and there were huge waves on the sea. The white dragon spun around on the bottom of the sea, and hit another sea rock again. With the terrifying loud noise, it was startled again, and the sea was dyed red. This island in the sea was driven eastward by the power of the dragon, protected by the eternal storm of the Red Sea, and no monk or ship could find it or try to approach it.And the monks standing on the shore finally realized what they were going to do.

In the stormy waves of the raging sea, the monks stood on the edge of the island. Countless strands of spiritual power were pulled out from their souls, and gradually formed a huge seal on the sea. The white dragon was still bumping into the deep gorge on the seabed, Red heat surged up, and it was already hard to tell whether it was the color of sea fire or fresh blood.The power in the seal flows into the sea continuously.

"One piece is missing." Ye Kui said in a low voice.

"There are only a few of us left, and there are only souls, this power is far from enough." Hong Yuzhen added.

When Zhu Shuang heard this sentence, she immediately said, "Then is there any other way?"

Xia Xiaofeng shattered half of his soul without hesitation.

The power of the white dragon under the sea was still gradually weakening. At this moment, a long sword came through the air, and the whistling sound resounded through the mountains and seas. That sword seemed to have passed through thousands of years.

Huang Huang is really heavenly, Wan Jian Chaozong.The boy was wearing a white Taoist uniform and landed on the boat. Bai Gexing looked up.Behind him stood countless ghostly Chaotianzong monks, all without souls, only bodies, with black ghost masks on their faces.The wind blows the long sails, and countless ships suddenly appear in the clouds, like mirages emerging out of thin air.The young man raised his hand, and misty spiritual power bloomed from his body.

Suppress ghosts and gods and ward off evil.

All rivers and rivers are blocked to the east, and the tide is turned.

On the Plain of Cangwang, Shifang Ghost Lamp finally showed surprise in his eyes when he saw the young man's face clearly. How could he appear here?On the screen, the boy's face is as calm as water, completely different from before.

Bai Gexing slammed down the sword in his hand, and accompanied by a loud sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, the white dragon broke through the last sea ridge, and the red flame rushed out like a mountain torrent, killing all the people in the world. The color was dyed red.Bai Gexing was hit by that powerful force, and he was thrown backwards uncontrollably. With a vertical leap, he stabilized his figure and landed on the sea. When he looked up again, his eyes gradually faded. Calm was restored.

Shifang Ghost Lamp leaned against the tree, staring at the violent scene with his eyes in silence for a long time. For the first time in thousands of years, he had an unexpected feeling.And at this moment, the gradually condensed silver-white soul under the tree slowly opened its eyes.