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Chapter 257 19. The Will of the World (4.2k)
Boundary Mountain, Ancient South City, Yang Mansion.

At night, the evening wind brings the fragrance of flowers to this mahogany loft, and occasionally one or two scattered peach blossom petals fall on the window sill.

The girl is fast asleep.

But she frowned, with beads of sweat all over her forehead, as if she was having a nightmare.

In the depths of the dream, she was walking in the darkness, and deep voices sounded from all directions.It seemed that the entire ears, and even the entire soul were filled with this magnificent bell-like sound.

But she is not afraid.

This is not the first time.

The "Master" gave her the key, so that she could finally overcome the obstacles of the dream and face the sleeper directly.It was like pushing open the door, cleaning the dust off the mirror, and letting everything show up in front of her eyes.

"From now on, you don't need to come again." The voice said.

"why?"

"It was that guy who asked you to come here, the immortal man with the sword." The other party said a name that had never been mentioned before.

"I don't know the immortal, I only know a master. He gave me this key so that I can meet you at this moment. I need to help the master complete this so that you can return successfully. "The girl replied.

"Did you come back successfully?" The voice smiled.

"I never left, how come I come back?" The darkness dissipated in an instant, and the dazzling light that had never been seen before entered the girl's eyes and lit up her face.It was a burning dusk, and the dark eternal night was cut off.And under this burning cloud, there is a colossus that is higher than thousands of mountains.

The body is blue-gray, like a cow, and there are no eyes on the huge head, but there are two inverted huge horns.It walks slowly, stretching out its hooves at will to cross the mountains.At this moment, the girl finally saw clearly the eyes of this behemoth. The pair of bright and deep pupils were located under its body, not on its head. The moment they looked at each other, it was like staring at a huge and strange human face.

"He fulfilled his promise." The gray giant beast raised its head.

"promise?"

The girl noticed it was staring at the sky.

The eyes seem to stare at something across the endless universe of stars.

"Yes, promise. He promised me that when I wake up, I will see the enemy!" In an instant, Yang Lianyue smelled blood.Chilling, boundless, overwhelming!

"So, just wait quietly." The gray giant shadow lowered its head, the dull voice disappeared, and then the light also disappeared.The darkness closed again, and the girl got lost in the darkness, and finally got up from the bed abruptly, gasping for breath.

She stared blankly ahead, her eyes were out of focus.

At this moment, the last residual sound of the dream kept ringing in her mind.

Just wait quietly, he will reappear in the world!

What remains with this proverb is a name, the name of an ancestor.From the time after Yang Liyue climbed a certain peak of Boundary Mountain and sensed its existence, she finally knew that sacred and ancient name.

"My name... the god of all food, Gong!"

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"The sky has changed." The old fisherman put away his fishing net and returned home with the cleaned net.

Under the night, the tide is raging.

The few fish he knew had all disappeared in the last few days, and in turn brought some bigger fish they had never seen before.These fishes tend to live in the extreme depths of the ocean and are unlikely to occur in their fishing ranges.Some fishermen were very happy. After all, this rare and rare fish can be sold for a good price, which is more attractive to those rich and nobles to take out their wallets.But the old fishermen, like the old man, were quite disturbed.

They have walked with this ocean for decades, and they have spent their lives. The old man knows that something has changed the ocean current.Unprecedented changes, the wind and waves on the shore may not be as strong as the storm ten days ago, but the changes in the depths of the ocean currents will bring a very terrible and dangerous situation here.

It is no longer as simple as storms and waves flooding the shore as everyone understands.The storm only brought this land a short period of time that made them uninhabitable, but the current changes have never happened before, and the drastic changes in the ecological environment will affect it for an extremely long time in the future.They don't even know how long this situation will last.

The old man put away the fishing net and carefully checked the loopholes in the fishing net.

It is not easy to catch big fish these days. Those big fish are quite strong and have some strange sharp teeth. There are several holes in the fishing net.

He frowned, and he didn't seem to be happy with the harvest. The old man was very disturbed.

This kind of big fish is logically not something they can catch, even if the old man has never doubted his old skills, he has to admit that those big fish are powerful and extraordinary, they are not so much fish as monsters.Can mortals catch monsters?The answer is obvious.

He laid out the fishing net, and was about to turn around, when suddenly, his ankle felt a coolness... the coolness of the water flow!

Bowing his head, the sea water covered the place where he was standing at the moment, still rushing forward.

"Rising tide?" The old man realized something was wrong.

This is not high tide.

He suddenly turned around and raised his head. At the end of the sea and sky, a pale full moon was soaked in the water. The half moon reflected in the sea water at the horizon just formed a complete arc with the half in the sky. He squinted his eyes, as if he could even see the crater!Weird... so weird!Is this the moon?The moment he stared at the moon, he actually had the feeling of being seen by something.

The dogs raised in the village were barking and roaring, and the old man heard the chickens and ducks in his chicken coop flapping their wings frantically!

"Old man, you are crazy!" The boy's roar woke up the old man, only then did he realize that at some point, he was already close to the sea!In one step forward, you will leave the land and step into the sea.

The boy dragged the old man back to the shore.

The sea water was tumbling, and the sea water collided with each other, making a loud noise like thunder.But in such an environment, the old man looked around the village, the village was still silent, and everyone except them was fast asleep.

"What's wrong with this sea...?" the boy asked in a trembling voice. He grabbed the old man and ran to the shore. When he turned around, he saw hundreds of meters of waves rolled up on the sea!The entire sky was engulfed by the waves, and under the reflection of the pale full moon, he saw... huge corpses in the waves!
Not a human corpse, but some huge, pale, humanoid monster!

But with such a huge wave, there was no movement on the shore except for the sea water overflowing the ankles.Those waves collided with each other, and finally returned to the sea surface, and washed the corpses into the depths of the sea, so that the world could no longer see them.

"Did you hear that?" said the old man, grabbing the boy suddenly. "Did you hear that? The sea is... crying!"

Looking at the old man who grabbed his arm, his pupils widened and his face was hideous, the boy shuddered violently.

The sea is crying?What is the sea crying?Moreover, he felt that the old man had become a stranger. In the past, he was full of vitality. Even if he was so old, he couldn't hide the aura of the sea sun on his body.What is this called now?Like an old madman!For some reason, the boy was outraged, he felt that something had changed the soul of the old guy he respected.

"Damn it, old man or you old man?" The boy grabbed the old man by the collar.

"The sea...no...the whole world is crying..." The old man was still muttering absentmindedly, repeating over and over again.

"You!" The boy really wanted to shake the old man's body, but a voice came from behind, saying the same sentence.

"The whole world is crying..."

The boy was stunned and turned his head. It was a woman who staggered to the boy's back and stared at him with those dull eyes.

"This world is crying..." Another figure came out of the darkness and said.

"The whole world is crying..."

"The whole world is crying..."

In the dead village, one, two, three... until all the figures woke up from their sleep and walked out of the door mechanically. They looked at the sea and repeated the same words as the old man.

On a high place, on a high cliff beaten by wind and waves, a man sits on the high cliff, overlooking the crazy sea and crazy people like star-eyed pupils.

He exhaled lightly, reaching out his hand.

The dark golden stele was suspended in his palm, with fine seal characters continuously flowing on the surface.

"It's too close to that kind of thing." The man shook his head, holding the dark gold stele, and the stele trembled slightly.

"Om!" In the village, the boy covered his ears, and the roar in his ears almost shattered his mind!
But suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked around. The people who surrounded him fell to the ground. The tide disappeared, and the village could not be seen. His arm sank, and the old man also fell down and fell into a deep sleep.

"Where is this...?" The boy kept turning around, trying to figure out where it was.

At this time, a figure appeared in the distance. It was the official clothes of the Dajing Dynasty, and the Dajing Dynasty was inland, and the distance from the sea where they lived was unknown.

They've arrived at... Dajing?
In front, officials stepped out with a very respectful attitude, followed by officers and soldiers, who helped up the people on the ground and held their torches high.When the boy was in a daze, the official bowed to the boy.

No, not worship him.

The boy turned his head, and behind him stood a dark golden stone pillar with a height of [-] meters.

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In the depths of the sea of ​​madness, the waves are more than monstrous!

The golden god statue holding the divine sword sits cross-legged on the cloud, staring at the pale figures at the tip of the wave with a face without facial features.

"Everything will come to an end, and at this moment, we have been bestowed with holiness!" The man in white robe raised his arms and shouted.

At this moment, the entire Mount Miluo was cut in half.Pale waves thousands of meters high flowed through the cut gap and poured into the hollow at the center of Mount Miro.

The bodies of the Miramons fell into the sea, and when they reappeared, they were already pale.

And the surface of the sea that was poured into the depths of Mi Luo was shaking, as if some huge creature was breathing in the depths of the sea.

Li Xi'an sat in the palm of Taihang Baxing, his loose robe was blown up by the strong wind, making him look like a sea of ​​black clouds.And behind him, is the magnificent statue of Tongtian God standing with a sword.He lowered his eyes, and his golden pupils stared coldly at Lord Miro.

Miro at this time is no longer complete.

Miluo Mountain was split into two halves by him with Xi sword, countless palaces and palaces were shattered and collapsed, and his disciples died.The seawater poured into the crevice of the sacred mountain, roaring, and a change occurred.The Lord of Miro didn't grow on the top of the mountain, he was supported by the pale waves, like a marionette on a high tower.

Li Xi'an looked at the "dead" Miluo Lord, but said nothing.

Under that sword, the man was already dead.The ones that still exist are probably monsters wearing this skin.

The same is true of these disciples.

Even if some people survived and did not die, they would be surrounded by revived pale figures, killed and assimilated.That's the case with the old man in white robe, whose breath was declining. His disciples twisted his head off, and he was reborn under the disciples' aloft. His body was swallowed by the sea water, and when he stood up, he turned into a colossus.

useless.

A sword cut off his head and soul, and his body was washed away by the sea.

Li Xi'an's gaze was always on the Mira Lord, and an astonishing will was revived in this body.Maybe just like his roar towards Jianguang, the world finally cast its gaze on him.In the eyes of this world, he and Xiao are both outsiders. If they want to seize Mi Luo and the foundation of this world, they will attract such things as well.

The only thing that surprised Li Xi'an was the manifestation of this world's power.

Pale, eerie, ominous.

It has the same roots as the filth of Kyushu.

But in the eyes of the Miramons, this is the divine power bestowed by the world.Faced with such a magnificent existence, incomprehensible, irresistible, and unable to maintain themselves are the price of contacting the origin of the world in their eyes.

So is this man.

He sacrificed himself to this world.

Not only him, but also Mi Luo. Now Mount Mi Luo, the ancient orthodoxy standing in this world has been turned into an extremely bloody altar. Using the blood and life of the disciples to call for the power from the depths of the world, he wants to rely on this This substance killed Li Xi'an.

The waves cast a tall tower, sweeping countless corpses, every face of them is in it, and all living beings are in various forms.

The body of Miro Lord is at the highest point.

The tower touched the sky, and the Lord of Mira was lifted up to the same height as the golden statue.The entire Mount Miluo was turned into nutrients to supply the body of that thing that descended.

Finally, he raised his head, raised the corners of his pale mouth, and smiled at Li Xi'an.

That's...a smile at the sight of delicious food.

But the next moment, Li Xi'an's words made this smile freeze on his face.

"Do you know why I let you come?"

Li Xi'an got up, two ferocious arms stretched out from the void behind him, and a river of silver moon slowly flowed through the Taihang Eight Stars, "A world will that is about to enter the grave, I avoided yours thousands of years ago. Destruction, now, where do you have the confidence to regard me as prey?"

The Lord of Miluo stared at Li Xi'an with wide eyes, and he kept looking at him, as if he wanted to rub Li Xi'an's whole body into His eyes.

He said hoarsely: "You are him? You are him? Impossible! You are much weaker than him, you can't be him! Say, outsider, who are you!"

Li Xi'an didn't answer, he just said: "This world...it's time for a new life."

"I gave you a chance to reshape your appearance, but you want me to die?" the pale figure growled.

"If it's really you, I'm afraid you should have come to me when I entered this world. Wait until I cast a god statue? Here is the dragon vein of Kyushu. You swallowed it, and you were naturally affected by it, and even affected by it. .”

Li Xi'an stretched out his hand, and made a formula on his arm covered with fine red scales.

Xuanyi danced wildly in the high-altitude wind, but he was still straight, like a sword piercing the sky.

The moonlight river manifests an ancient rune, casting a longbow.

The statue carries the full moon on its back, draws its bow, and the bowstring becomes the moon.

"Die," he said.

(End of this chapter)