After I died, the cold beauty fell from the altar

The jacaranda plant by the lake only has a few old brown and yellow leaves, and the leaves fall from time to time, making the whole tree look a bit bare.

The man stood under the tree in a daze for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at the bell tower on West Street. The top of the mountain with double eaves was empty, and there was a clear shadow like a bright moon hanging high.

"Brother, if you stand too high, you won't be able to appreciate this prosperous world."

"You should take a look at this world."

The words at that time echoed clearly in his ears. He took off his mask, revealing a face as cold as the bright moon, but the pupils were blood red, which seemed incompatible with this face. He looked at the clock tower with a cold expression, It seemed that she hated Qing Ying who was standing there.

His heart became more and more distorted, and he even began to hate his former self, wishing to kill him, and then replace him with his current self to stay by that person's side.

The dark jealousy and mad killing intent made him look like an extremely ferocious ghost, so much scarier than the mandrilled grimace he wore.

Spread out your palms, the Yanghuo lying quietly in your palms glows faintly, and seems to be about to burn out.

The moment I looked up again, there was another crescent moon lantern festival in front of me, and the petals piled up by the lake seemed to have just fallen a purple-blue snow.

A young man wearing a mandrill-headed mask stood beside him, holding an awl in his forehand, and wrote a few strokes on the Lantern River Lantern.

The gloominess all over his body immediately subsided, and he stretched out his hand to gently hug the phantom in front of him, but the phantom dissipated within a moment, and the desolate scene of leaves blown by the wind turned into a scene in front of him again.

The tulip flame in his hand had lost its warmth, and after the flame dissipated, a scorched and rough heart stone remained.

He froze in place, and something inside his body shattered with a "click".

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The swimming sea to the north of Jinzhou was dead silent, and the Baiji God's Domain, which had been fought for a while, sank to the bottom of the sea, washing away all the blood left on the island.

The white shadow hangs above the swimming sea, his face is icy cold, and the whole body is lingering with coldness. The moment his century-old cultivation emanates from his body, the unwavering sea water is suddenly frozen, and the cold layer is centered on him, quickly condensing in all directions.

In an instant, the entire swimming sea turned silvery white, reflecting the desolate moonlight, surrounding the man in the cloud satin jacket in the moonlight, it can be seen that his appearance is so delicate that he does not look like a real person.

The Frost Hidden Sword pierced through the moonlight immediately, and the snow-white sword pierced into the frozen sea surface with a sharp and fierce chill. In an instant, the ice layer broke, and the long sword flew into the bottom of the sea along the crack, and broke through the ice layer again. Open an ice road leading to the Baiji God Realm for its master.

Bai Ying landed on the same seabed island that was also condensed with ice, and waved his sleeves to wipe away the ice covering the boulder placed beside the ring. When he raised his hand, the Frost Hidden Sword had already returned to him.

Holding the sword in his hand, the blade aimed at the five-element imprint on the stone wall and stabbed it with a "bang". There are traces of burns by the golden light.

With a mad and resolute expression, he firmly clenched the red-hot sword and thrust the sword into the stone wall with all his strength!

All of a sudden, thunder and lightning, wind and rain, the Tianyin inheritance line leading to God's Domain was forcibly opened, the long sword was damaged by the golden light, and his hands were burned to the point of losing flesh and blood, leaving ten blackened finger bones that could still be gathered.

Xu Qingyi's trip is to use the earth veins of Baiji God's Domain to rekindle the fire for that person, gather the broken souls in the world, so that he can be reborn in the world.

But the terrestrial veins of Baiji God's Domain are only opened for the winners of the Hundred Dao Tournament, and the inheritance of Tianyin is a gift from God, so you can't break into it by force, otherwise you will go against the sky and you will be punished by the sky.

But he can't control so much now, as long as that person is brought back to life, even if this road is intolerable, he will go on recklessly.

Going deep into the veins of God's Domain, there are layers of faceless stone statues piled up in the veins, all of which look like they are meditating. Although they have no facial features, as soon as he goes down, thousands of stone statues turn towards him one after another, as if they are all staring at him coldly.

Standing in front of the stone statue, Xu Qingyi walked up the stone steps inheriting the seal of heaven, took out the scorched heart stone with his phalanx that could move slightly, and put his other hand on his chest, his joints penetrated the flesh and blood, and dug out his own heart without changing his expression. My heart is full of fire.

The heart stone and heart fire floated up from his hand and merged with each other, a burst of white light appeared around the ground veins, gathering towards the heart fire.

The sky was covered with overcast clouds, thunder rolled, and the sickle-like lightning split the clouds, blasting a bottomless hole in the three-foot cold ice in the swimming sea.

The violent wind and rain sprinkled on the sea surface, part of the sea water broke away from the shackles of the ice, and the big waves immediately surged.

The people on the stone steps ignored the bloody chest, stared blankly at the heart stone that was gradually burning brightly, and the light of hope was also ignited in their eyes.

A dazzling flash of lightning suddenly fell, striking the heart stone and heart fire, and the people standing beside were also affected, and fell heavily down the stone steps.

This bloodless face was stained with black marks, and the neatly bundled hair became messy. He hurriedly searched for the heart stone that had been split, and saw it fell in front of the stone statue. He hurried over to pick it up, and immediately summoned My damaged heart fire climbed up the stone steps again, and borrowed the power of the five elements to rekindle the Yang fire.

Seeing the second bolt of lightning with purple light shining through the night, piercing through the ice layer, and striking towards the heart stone, his eyes sharpened, his face was gloomy, and he raised his palm to gather the true energy in his body to collide with the purple lightning, without the support of the heart fire, His cultivation base has long been inferior to before, his whole body was pierced by a machete that was scorched red with fire, his flesh and blood were scorched all of a sudden, his bones were burnt black, his nasal cavity was full of blood, all gushed out dripping to the ground.

He gritted his teeth tightly and didn't make a sound. Seeing that the heart stone was sheltered by the heart fire and continuously absorbing the aura of the earth veins, he felt relieved in his heart.

The sky was so angry that the ice on the swimming sea melted one after another, leaving only the ice layer leading to the two sides of the seabed still struggling to support.

The sea is no longer dead, the waves hit the reef like crazy, and the heavy rain hits the sea, making the roar of the whole sea even more deafening.

The third flash of lightning also struck at the heart stone on the stone steps that absorbed the white light. The shaggy man wiped the blood from his face and fiercely blocked the heart stone, blocking the lightning with his body.

This time, the electricity was like a sickle with an iron hook, piercing straight into his internal organs, as if it wanted to bring out the broken liver in his body, leaving him only an empty shell.

He was unstable and fell down the stone steps again, rolling beside the stone statue.

Glancing at the heart stone that was still on top, he was bleeding from all seven orifices, and his eyes remained fixed, and he climbed up the stone steps bit by bit with his hand that only had bones left.

He crawled very slowly, the phalanges couldn't support the weight of his body, they were broken one by one, blood stained the dirty white clothes, he changed his elbows to support the ground, before he could reach the last stone step, the lightning came again With one hit, the heart stone and heart fire will be blown away.

He stood up desperately, trying to catch the heart stone falling from the sky. At this moment, thousands of stone statues released thousands of light arrows, piercing towards the heart stone in the air.

"do not!"

He yelled sadly, and rushed over to grab the heart stone in his hand. Thousands of light arrows passed through the broken body in an instant, leaving tens of thousands of blood holes.

The heavy rain hit him, washing away the blood. He lay in front of thousands of stone statues with his dim eyes open, staring at the cracked heart stone that had fallen not far away, and stretched out his hand struggling to reach it.

Thunder and lightning struck together with light arrows, smashing the heart stone that absorbed the aura of the earth veins into pieces before his eyes.

The hole on his forehead kept bleeding, and the light in his eyes finally went out.

The ice on both sides of the road leading to the bottom of the sea was washed away by the waves, and the sea water poured in, completely submerging Baiji God's Domain.

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A few years passed, and it was spring time again, and the Qinshan border to the north of Dizhou was always bustling with people at this time, most of the taverns were full of people with swords chatting.

"Hey! It's really hard to get into the Xuanyin Sword Gate. I came here from Kui City, just for the opportunity of entering the spring, but I didn't expect to be rejected."

"I heard that the head of the Xuanyin Sword Sect is so young that he can defeat Tianshui with a single sword. It is also admirable to have such superb swordsmanship."

"Yes, it's no wonder that although Xuanyin Sword Sect has only been established for more than [-] years, it has become famous all over the world and attracted countless warriors to come to learn from it."

Everyone sighed, and someone changed the subject again:

"Have you all heard of the Qingyang City storytelling recently?"

At some point in the teahouse in Qingyang City, an interesting storyteller came to the teahouse. He told stories about ghosts and strange things, which attracted many people to listen to the books. The teahouse was full every day, and the stories told by the storyteller spread widely. Ten, ten spread hundreds, and gradually spread throughout the continent.

"Listen, I heard the story of the White Snake a while ago. Although the White Snake is a monster transformed from a snake, she has a very kind heart. She came here to repay Xu Lang for saving his life. Monk Fahai is extremely Damn it, anyway, I won't catch the white snake anymore, by the way, did the storyteller tell a new ghost anecdote?"

"It seems to be talking about Yingning these days."

"Then I'll take my leave first, and I have to hurry up and go to Qingyang City to listen to the book."

"It's getting dark soon, aren't you afraid of being caught by vicious monsters halfway?"

"What are you afraid of? I paid homage to Lord Qing Heng when I went out earlier."

After hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.

To say that among the five realms, except for the Ghost Realm, which has not changed much, the other four realms have changed quite a lot.

Since the animal world has a beast owner, it has changed from the weak situation in the past, and no longer feeds on the trappers. They were originally weak in intelligence. In just a few years, their intelligence has greatly improved, their animal nature has gradually disappeared, and they have even entered the beast refining sect. In the process, he rescued many of his fellow tribesmen who were suffering.

In recent years, the relationship between the martial arts world and the beast world has been quite harmonious. One is that there is a Qing Heng Lord who has overcome the misery of the world, and he will always take action to balance the relationship between the two worlds. With the help of the spirit beasts of the orc clan, coupled with the anecdotes about spirits and monsters told by the storyteller, people gradually felt that the orc clan, like humans, has its own good, evil, strong and weak.

The changes in the Dao world over the years have been quite wild. Since the beast world has become stronger, it is very difficult for the Taoist sect of refining beasts to catch spirit beasts. After finally catching one, they will be blocked by the beast clan, which is simply miserable. Unbearable.On the contrary, the Artifact Refining sect has risen again, among which Nanhua Dao is the leader.

Although there is no shortage of demon cultivators who refine beasts in the Demon Realm, since the owner of the Nightmare Bat Blood Pavilion released a group of monsters who wanted to return to the Beast Realm, all the demon cultivators obediently went to refine weapons.

Now it's not that you can't refine beasts, but the beast owner has something to say, and the desire to refine beasts needs to be based on the will of the two. If the beasts are willing to recognize the master and form a bond, and the ascetics are willing to pay each other with sincerity, the beast world will definitely not hinder it.

The middle-aged man had a short beard, and was wearing a silk gown with a buddha-headed Qingtuan Huahu lake. He was walking on the street with a six or seven-year-old girl in a double-ringed bun.

"The master of Xuanyin sect took the little daughter to the street again to make cakes?"

The little brother of the sugar seller smiled at the two of them.

"Daddy! I want this!"

The little girl watched the sugar man stop and shook Father's hand.

"You're just greedy."

The man knocked on the little girl's head, and when he took out the scattered silver coins, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

Memories of the past came to mind, and he thought of the young man who stood by the stream under the moon and said to him and Junior Brother Qiu, "No matter how faint and small the stars are in the daytime, they can be so beautiful and dazzling at night."

His hand holding the money trembled, and he hurriedly looked for it, only to find that the figure had disappeared into the crowd.

"Father! What are you looking at?"

The little girl took the sugar figurine and asked him suspiciously.

He handed the money to the little brother, picked up the little girl and walked to the spring cake shop: "When your father was 15 years old, he met two very good masters, they..."