I am the ruthless king

The three-legged Golden Crow came and went quickly, and the flustered daring of leaving was quite funny to the ruthless people.

"Go out and see the changes in the outside world. Although I can scan the entire Big Dipper with my spiritual sense, it's not as interesting as seeing it with my own eyes." The ruthless man smiled, and she stepped forward with her feet, and the mist suddenly surrounded her , and the fragments of broken time.

Without a sound, the Desolate Lord had already left the ancient forbidden land.

……

The mountains in the distance are not tall, and the mountains do not overlap one after another. These mountains are not majestic, but full of beauty like a picture.

The sound of rain, ancient temples, Buddha statues, prayer flags, and wooden fish came from a boundless distance, but when you listen carefully, it seems that those sounds are right next to your ears, constantly echoing and lingering.

The gentleness of the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River and the tranquility of the ancient temples in the mountains really shattered all the quiet and good times, entering the world peacefully and being gentle.

Among the overlapping mountains, there is this emerald green "gem". The "gem" is surrounded by mist, giving people a feeling of boundlessness. The eyes jump, and the shadows of the mountains seem to be absent, just like a A flowing landscape painting, the beauty of this place can only be felt when you are there.

It is not as vast as the sea, nor as deep as the sky, but it contains a tranquil atmosphere.

There is no worry about green water, only because of the spring breeze.

A fish boat slowly emerged from the mist, and an old fisherman wearing a bamboo hat propped up the boat pole, moving slowly, as if completely integrated into the picture scroll.

However, at the other end of the stern, stood a woman, she was wearing a white dress, her figure was graceful and slender, when the breeze blew, the woman's white dress danced gently, as if blending into the surrounding white mist.

The beautiful woman in white stands on the boat, but she wants to impress others.

Such a poetic woman in white wears a hammered bamboo hat, making her face unclear.

"Old man, how many years have you lived here." The woman in white asked.Her voice is ethereal and intoxicating.

"Seventy years, I haven't left." The boatman replied.

"Among the mountains and rivers, this is how the old man sees it." The woman in white asked again.

"There is water in the mountains, and there are mountains in the water, layer upon layer, charming eyes. I have been ferrying here for [-] years. The mountains are no longer mountains, and the water is no longer water. But through the mountains and rivers, I can see again. When it comes to myself, I am no longer me, I am a part of this landscape.”

The boatman opened his mouth slowly, although it sounded a little babbled, but it contained a special rhythm, which was his understanding of this world!

A mortal, with a short lifespan of a hundred years, comprehends things that ordinary monks would take several times longer to understand.

Everyone is like a candle, mortals are different from monks, they bloomed their own dazzling brilliance in that very short period of time, although it was short, it was extremely magnificent and brilliant to the extreme.

"If this old man is a monk, he might have become the overlord of one side." The ruthless man thought.

In the following time, the wooden boat was silent, only the sound of the wooden pole piercing the lake.

The cicadas are dry and the forest wants to be quiet, and the birds are singing and the mountains are more secluded.

Ruthless closed her eyes and felt the laws of this world. At this moment, she felt as if she had entered a special state. The woman in white was comprehending the laws of this world.

Once closed and opened, I came to a familiar yet strange world, an ordinary soul, but someone with shocking cultivation, enlightened thousands of times in a dream.

These comprehensions are sublimated at this moment.

The ruthless person only felt that there was a little bit of starlight gathering in her soul, which made her soul more transparent, like a piece of flawless glass.

"Om."

A cool and fairy-like feeling appeared in her heart, and her soul was sublimated. At this moment, her soul level surpassed the emperor's realm, and completely merged with her body.

There was no surprise or shock, just a sense of success.

"call"

The ruthless man let out a breath of white air, which made her sigh, the world of mortals is really wonderful, a trip, a simple conversation, a simple thought.

It's like a key that unlocks a lock that traps a ruthless person.

"Old man, what you said made me realize a lot." The woman in white said softly.

Although the fisherman has no culture, what he has accumulated for more than [-] years has brought about the sublimation of wisdom.

He knew that the woman in white who was wearing a bamboo hat and couldn't see her true face clearly was not an ordinary person, but what difference did it make to him.

Ferrying on the lake again and again, he crossed one person after another.And this woman is just another person on the ferry.

"Girl, the mortal world seems to come to an end, only the mountains are eternal, and it is a beautiful scenery, and it is just one time in a thousand reincarnations." Said the fisherman, not saying a word, but for a lifetime A wooden pole with a pole breaks through the water waves.

The boat docked, Muzhou left, clouds and mist shrouded in shadows, and people scattered.

The woman in white watched the wooden boat and the old fisherman leave, and she couldn't help but think that a powerful monk, everything starts from the ordinary, goes against the ordinary to become immortal, slowly and leisurely.

If the lifespan of a monk is condensed into a short 100 years, what kind of brilliance will it burst out?

Clouds and mists lingered, and a gust of wind blew by, but the figure of the woman in white disappeared.

Village of Heaven.

On a mountain about [-] meters high, the mountain here has been flattened, and there is a quaint palace.

Ye Fan was located in the deepest part of the palace. In front of him lay a black dog with a bored expression, and an old man with gray hair but a resolute face.

"Boy, do you really promise the Ji family to go to the big tomb of the Dacheng Eucharist they found?" Heihuang's tail wagged in mid-air.

(Don't think this is cute, imagine a black dog bigger than a bull wagging its tail at you)

"Will there be any danger? Do you want me to go with you secretly." Killing San Qiro said, he recognized Ye Fan, not only because he broke the curse that the Eucharist could not practice.It is more about the opponent's mentality of fighting all enemies in the world.

Ye Fan shook his head, he respected Qi Luo from the bottom of his heart, so naturally he would not put Qi Luo in danger, after all, it was the top power of the Three Big Dippers.

Moreover, he was not sure whether the small bronze coffin in the ancient forbidden area could shelter anyone other than himself.

In front of Emperor Qi Diwei, everything appears so small.

"Boy, you said that the dead Dacheng Holy Body is suspected to be one of the Nine Saints who fell in the era of Emperor Void. The Emperor once told me that they all died tragically, and they were also miserable and weird. I I think you are trying to die."

Heihuang opened his closed eyes and reminded Ye Fan in its own way.