Flashy Dream of Thunderbolt

The risk of participating in business, a fairyland of fairyland that exists in a void and is isolated from the world.The clouds and mist in the space are misty, and the huge suspended waterfall falls from the sky with great momentum, like the Milky Way falling on the nine heavens. The rapid water beats on the steep and steep rock wall, rounding the original sharp edges and corners of the stone.When the water reached the lower reaches, it was divided into three clear streams, which converged into a river to irrigate the entire lower land of Canshangzhiyu.

The upstream of the waterfall is followed by a huge lake. The deep lake is like a huge emerald inlaid on the cliff. The lake water is clear, emerald green and crystal clear. This emerald is plated with gold relief.

Beside the lake is a luxuriant plum blossom grove, dotted with red plum blossoms, which are delicate and charming. These plum blossoms form a strange formation, trapping outsiders who stray into this place due to the rift of time.Walking into the depths of the plum grove, a ladder made of hundreds of flowers appears in front of you, with white clouds as the steps, vines as the guide, and purple butterflies as the path. Going up the stairs is the place where the owner lives.

Xian Lingxi has gradually gotten used to the loneliness of being alone for thousands of years, and the coldness between her brows is the indifference of the unknown world.

If it weren't for the turmoil in Shenzhou, her one of the few friends Xuanzun Jiutian wrote to her, maybe she would guard the plum blossom forest of her master and never leave.

At this time, it was the second year of the Eastern Emperor Tianshou in the human world, and the seventh year of the Shenshu Era.A few days ago, an inexplicable disaster brought the darkness of death from the east and invaded the Central Plains.

On the cliff, Xian Lingxi waited quietly for the promise of Xuanzun Jiutian. Looking at the mountains and rivers under her feet, she made a brave decision in her heart.

Colorful auspicious clouds moved with the wind, and Xuanzun Nine Heavens soared into the clouds and landed in front of her.Seeing her stunning beauty that was forgotten by time, Xuanzun Jiutian calmed down and exchanged greetings: "My friend, I haven't seen you for many years."

"I haven't seen you for many years." Xian Lingxi's eyes fell on his eyebrows, thinking that if he didn't worry about some things, the wrinkles would not be so deep.

"Seeing that you are willing to appear, I feel at ease. The power of calamity has broken through the limit of the Three Realms, causing demons to dance wildly, and the world will be turned into purgatory. Friends, please be sure to enter the world." Xuanzun Jiutian said Depressed, with a deep ravine carved on his forehead, and candles stuck behind him, Xian Lingxi looked at her friend whom she had only seen for a long time, and didn't understand what the disorder of the world had to do with him.

The broken sand and rocks blown by the cliff's wind rolled down the cliff, Xian Lingxi's whole body was covered with a layer of transparent enchantment, isolating the wind and dust from the outside world, she only heard her soft voice: "My friend, you have ascended to the immortal way, and the mortal world Everything is gone, so why worry about these things?"

Xuanzun Jiutian firmly clenched his fists and said: "Shenzhou is in trouble, if I can only stand on the sidelines, what's the point of our immortal way? My original intention is to enlighten all living beings and alleviate the world's disasters. If you go against this original intention , my way is damaged."

As the cold wind blew, Xuanzun Nine Heavens had an immortal demeanor and his clothes fluttered. He was a resolute and stubborn person. This almost ruthless stubbornness made him achieve great achievements in the immortal way.

Xian Lingxi doesn't have his compassionate feelings, she has a heart as cold as moonlight: "It takes a lot of sacrifices to change the way of heaven."

"For the final victory, all necessary sacrifices in the process are worthwhile." Jiutian Xuanzun said a little coldly. Although his methods are almost ruthless, in essence, he is still a person with a heart of justice. Saints and sages.

"Whatever you want, the time has come, I will enter the world, but I am not for the purpose of preventing disasters and causing disasters for the martial arts world, but for myself." Xian Lingxi Shi Shiran stood up, her black hair was like a waterfall, she looked up at the sky, I feel like it's time for me to join the world.

Xuanzun Jiutian also looked up at the sky, and what he saw in his eyes was the undercurrent in the clouds: "Is it for the fate of my friend, or to prove my way?"

In Jiutian Xuanzun's heart, although he and Xian Lingxi are good friends, he doesn't know her well. He only knows that she has a rare beauty in the world. A dangerous existence, she has no sense of right and wrong, and always does things as she pleases.

"Ha, you've overestimated me. I'm not bound by destiny. Instead of seeking my way, I'd rather say that I'm looking for something I don't have." Xian Lingxi looked at the wind and clouds in the sky, her emerald green eyes His eyes were full of confusion: "Ever since Master died, my heart has been rippling, whether it's a fairy or a devil, I don't have your friend's feelings of jealousy and hatred, if you want to intervene in disasters, it's you As a friend, I only hope that you, my friend, can act carefully."

Since Xian Lingxi is unwilling to make a move, Xuanzun Jiutian can't force it. He actually doesn't know Xian Lingxi well, and the so-called friendship between them is extremely meager.

Jiutian Xuanzun sincerely warned: "My friend, since you are going to enter the world, I also have a word to say to you. Give up your heart and change your nature, and all religions will be one. My friend, your state of mind is pure, so don't get too much dust from the mundane world."

The wind blows over the strings and Lingxi also blends with the faint fragrance of plum blossoms. She moves gracefully to the edge of the cliff: "I told you to be detached, but you are stained with misfortune. Now, I have experienced in the world, and you tell me not Dust, it seems that the truth in this world, you and I are like a mirror, but it is difficult to apply it to your own body."

Xuanzun Jiutian was silent. Although Xian Lingxi did not come out because of him, her power was uncontrollable. If she went on a wrong path in the future, he would definitely stand up and stop her.

After bidding farewell to Xuanzun Jiutian, Xian Lingxi returned to Shenshangzhiyu. The master's portrait was hung in the room, and the person in the painting seemed to be by her side yesterday.She looked at the portrait, her eyes blurred with a thought: "Master, I thought time could make me forget, but time will only make me more painful..."

She left here to unravel the confusion left by time, and to heal the wound caused by Master's departure.She doesn't know if the outside world has this ability, she only knows that she needs to see the outside world.

What Lingxi didn't expect was that, just after she left Shenshangzhiyu, as soon as her feet landed, she saw a seriously injured monk lying in the grass next to her.The monk has a powerful soul, even if the body is destroyed, the soul can survive for a period of time.

Is the probability of encountering a strong man so high in adversity?

"Who are you?" The man raised his anger secretly, and he was extremely vigilant.

Out of kindness towards the first person I met, Xian Lingxi said: "It doesn't matter who I am, Monk, you have only two options for being seriously injured, either enter reincarnation and rest, or take the other person away."

"Benefactor, you... poof..." He vomited scarlet again in the middle of his words, and his plain monk robe was soaked with blood.

Seeing that he was bleeding profusely, Xian Lingxi kindly suggested: "You should stop talking..."

"Huh? Strange." Brahma seemed to have spied some secret in an instant. His eyes were stinging, and blood and tears flowed down: "Destiny...your destiny...if you don't move your heart, it won't hurt...if you move your heart, you will never be hurt." Calamity is upon us." At the same time, there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and three thunderclaps split across the sky, deafening.

"What?" Xian Lingxi didn't believe in the destiny. When she first arrived in a difficult situation, she wanted to ask more questions, but she saw this man completely fainted.

She hesitated on the spot, but finally decided to lift him into a cave. This monk was of a strong figure, and if Xian Lingxi didn't use spells, she couldn't lift him at all.

When they arrived at the cave, Xianlingxi put down Brahma lightly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, then carefully bandaged his wound, then took out food, water and wound medicine from Shenshangzhiyu, and put them beside him.

"If the heart doesn't move, it won't hurt. If the heart moves, a thousand calamities will come." Xian Lingxi murmured to herself, repeating what Brahma told her, as if recalling the sad past, with a faint glow in her eyes. Guang: "Since the death of Master, my heart can no longer be peaceful."

There is a scar in Xian Lingxi's heart that no one can touch, and the scar on the outside has already decayed and festered inside.Everyone can see her wound, which bleeds every time someone else bleeds.

In fact, as long as she gave Brahma her blood, Brahma's injured body would recover as before, but Xian Lingxi didn't do that, because she wouldn't be kind enough to cut her own blood vessels to save someone she just met.

Even that person has the destiny to save the world.

The hardships are full of wars, and Xian Lingxi wanders around in this smoky land with a freshness that has not disappeared. Maybe the target is too conspicuous. She met a man in a black robe.

The man held a huge black sickle in his hand, and his whole body was full of dark and treacherous temperament.Xian Lingxi looked at him, and he also looked over. When his eyes met, Xian Lingxi seemed to see purgatory.

"Who are you? Why did you come out here?" This is the second strong person Xian Lingxi met in this world that deserves her attention: "This is the world, and I feel the dark power in you, which is extremely powerful. This power should not belong to the world."

"I am the god of death. I came to the world, not to kill, nor to redeem, I just want to complete my own game!" The voice of the god of death is elegant and deep, and he is full of black energy, and he approaches Xianlingxi step by step: "Ignorant baby , I can see the confusion in your heart, if you tell me, I can rescue you from the deep dark vortex, of course, you only need to pay a small price."

"No need." Xian Lingxi shook her head and said, "I don't make wishes to anyone, oh, the same goes for gods, after all, there are no real miracles in this world."

"Do you know the fate of rejecting the god of death?"

The chill in the air rose sharply, and the scene of purgatory rushed over.

Facing the terrifying threat from the God of Death, Xian Lingxi didn't panic, she stood there calmly, the wind remained the same, the clouds remained the same, and the fragrance of the flowers remained the same: "I don't know." She didn't really want to know.

The author has something to say:

I don't know the relationship between Brahma, a one-page book, and the creation madman. I can only say that Brahma has not become a one-page book now.

The timeline of Thunderbolt is a mess, just like the first generation of saints and demons fighting in adversity, Xuanzun of Shiliu Island fights the first wave of disaster, and then Xiwu Lin Luohou fights Xietian Yuwu, and the god of death has just left the kingdom of death.

I want to write a doujin without watching the whole drama, I feel so difficult (?)