The pure sand of heaven that has been silent for thousands of years has been met with sweet rain for a long time; at this moment, Bodhi revived, as if the Holy King awakened, and all things were reborn.

Slow breeze, misty drizzle; green grassland, hazy world.

In the originally scarce resources and desolate demon world, the earth has long dried up and the demon veins and spiritual energy has been lost! Now, with the arrival of the sons of the Three Realms, they have been irrigated with their heart and soul, and they can bathe with the Taiqing qi; in the blink of an eye, the earth is full of spring, and all things are revived, and the demon veins and spiritual energy is gathered again.

When the queen of Phoenix saw the revival of the demon vein, she was overjoyed and intoxicated by the green mountains and waters.

The Nine Heavens Xuannv looked at Huanghou with a joyful expression, and she felt a sense of relief in her heart and a smile appeared on her face.

Then, he turned his eyes to Ming Shang Zhifeng who was beside him; but he saw that Ming Shang Zhifeng's eyes were dull and his expression was dazed, as if he had lost too much blood, his energy was consumed very much, his spiritual consciousness was scattered, and his body was extremely weak.

Seeing this, the Nine Heavens Xuannv's face was filled with doubts, her eyes were filled with care, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

I thought to myself: Since I met Ming Shang, I have never seen him look so dazed. I was harmed by the Ghost Emperor in the past, even if my flesh and blood were separated, his soul and his will remain tenacious. As far as I know him, this situation will definitely not be as simple as losing too much blood and causing serious damage to the vitality. Ming Shang must have had secret injuries in his body.

Just when the Nine Heavens Xuannv was about to ask about Ming Shang Zhifeng's injuries, she saw Ming Shang Zhifeng's dull eyes, looking straight into the distance, murmuring and chanting poems:

With the heart, the mountains and rivers without the heart,

Only the breeze is seen but no clouds are seen.

The misty waves of West Lake are vast,

Jixian sat in meditation and waited for dawn.

Accompanied by the desolate and melodious tone, Ming Shangzhifeng looked at the green mountains and clear waters in the distance and couldn't help but recite a poem.

This poem is the virtue and experience of sitting quietly on the banks of Xizi Lake when the Ming Shang style of the past became a mortal. After losing all his magic power, he was isolated and helpless.

What exactly is the reason that makes a person rather be in love with the mountains and rivers than be careless about the worldly affairs! Is it because of the destruction of human nature?

What is the problem? Can a person only want to feel the breeze coming with his heart, but he doesn’t want to look at the clouds in the sky more! Is it because of the hypocrisy of human hearts?

I pondered at the quiet night, yesterday's events; I came for the first time, accompanied by the gentle breeze, strolling in the garden, and unknowingly came to the Fengbo Pavilion.

I thought about something, and seemed to feel something. I suddenly looked up and every word came into my eyes. In an instant, some residual videos appeared in my mind; then, fragments of memory were spliced ​​into a complete picture.

It seems that time has gone back a thousand years ago. It was Fengboting's eternal injustice, a national hero who was loyal to the country for his whole life, ended up like this, Hua Xia'er

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The woman feels sad for it, and even the world is sympathetic for it!

The past is vivid in my mind. Ming Shang Zhifeng inadvertently looked at his chest. It was the red star mark that was made by his youth for his dreams.

From then on, the red star connects the heart and does not forget its original intention; do not do any evil, and do all good; be selfless and selfless, and serve the country and the people.

But in the end, his passionate and loyalty were exchanged for the ridicule of mortals! He was exchanged for the bullying of evil people! He was exchanged for the frame-up of villains!

Mingshang Feng, who had been sitting quietly in Jixian Pavilion for a night, finally ushered in the dawn!

The drizzle is drizzling, and the weeping willows on the shore are melodiously flowing with the wind; the vast lake surface reflects the reflection of the distant mountains.

Looking at the misty rain in the West Lake in front of me, Ming Shang Feng, who had lost too much blood and weak souls, accidentally fell into a chaotic vortex of memory, as if he was in a dream of upside down.

Once, I served my motherland with passion and thought about the motherland everywhere, but in the end, I was plotted against others, bullied by others, framed by others, and ended up with a discouraged ending!

Why loyalty is what makes it? He didn't ask, nor did he want to ask!

Once upon a time, my selfless dedication to society and selfless dedication to others was exchanged for social exploitation, other people's calculations and bullying, and the ever-increasing exploitation!

Why kindness is what makes it so? He didn't ask, and he didn't want to ask!

Or maybe I’m tired, so I don’t want to ask anymore!

Do charity in glorious times,

Live in the park when you are in the ditches.

Listen to the wind and rain above the broken bridge,

Let’s Lan above West Lake.

Although I have the heart to the world, I lose all my luck!

Although I have the heart to the people, I lose a lot of passion!

The red clouds are in the evening clouds, and the dusk is coming. The wind of Ming Shang follows the steps to the shore of West Lake. Inadvertently, he walks past Su Xiaoxiao's tomb and looks at the hexagonal pavilion. He sighs that since ancient times, his beauty has been so poor in life, and his life is short. In the end, he only sighs!

Looking at the afterglow of the sunset, it is the time that cannot be retained, it is the time that is slowly disappearing! The sunset is extremely beautiful, but it is near dusk, and not only is there an inexplicable sorrow!

Since I am on the shore of West Lake, West Lake is the station on the journey. If you ask where to stop, everything will go with the flow, and the world can settle down everywhere!

Since I am in the mist and rain, mist and rain are gifts given to me by God. The mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River are as beautiful as picturesque, and the vast smoke and waves are all in my eyes. There are all scenery in the world.

Since I am on the road of the world, the world is the experience in this life. If you ask where you are suitable for cultivation, you can follow your happiness and joy and let everything in the world go by nature.

Above the sky and in the starry sky, two figures that were originally confronting each other, the Demon Lord of the Darkness and the Black Dragon of the Light and the Black Dragon of the Light and the Darkness, locked in the dark matter that was shrinking in the depths of the universe.

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Dark Demon Lord: See it! As soon as the dark matter dim disappears, the Emperor of the Dark Realm will sweep the world with boundless darkness. By then, no one in the three realms can stop the Emperor of the Dark Realm. You will resist stubbornly, but it will only increase casualties.

Light and Space Black Dragon: Will the Dark Emperor let go of all sentient beings in the Three Realms?

The Dark Emperor was deliberately devouring the three realms. His purpose was to turn the three realms into its laboratory and turn the sentient beings in the six realms into their experimental subjects. I was right!

Seeing this, the Demon Lord of the Dark Yu laughed: It’s different to talk to smart people. Since you already know the Dark Emperor’s motives, I will no longer hide it.

You are right. Regardless of whether the three realms resist or not, the Dark Emperor will not let go of the sentient beings in the six realms. But you are different. You are the quantum black dragon of the Light Universe, not the sentient beings in the Six Realms. As long as I say a few words to you in front of the Dark Emperor, I believe that the Dark Emperor will be happy to accept you, a powerful general.

The black dragon of Guangzhou stared at the dark matter gradually disappearing, and said coldly: The real purpose of the dark world is Guangzhou! If you want to use me to deal with Guangzhou, I really should say that you are ignorant! Or stupid!

Sui Ji slowly turned around, stared at the Demon Lord of the Darkness, and slowly said: I didn’t expect that the Demon Lord of the Darkness was just a person who was wearing a sharp sword and attacking his mind and plotting. It was really better to meet him than to be famous.

Seeing this, the Demon Lord of the Dark Yu said lightly: Haha, the quick words of the mouth cannot save the group of ants in the Three Realms. It’s better to show some strength to let the Dark Emperor see it!

The Black Dragon of Guangzhou looked disdainful and said coldly: The Emperor of the Dark Realm is someone to deal with. The duel between the Emperor and the Emperor does not need to worry about you and me. I just need to keep an eye on you, the conspirator.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Lord of the Darkness laughed and slowly said: The duel between the Emperor and the Emperor, do you think that the mere Emperor of the Underworld can deal with the Emperor of the Darkness! Then you are too overestimating the Feng of Ming Shang.

The Black Dragon of Light and the Black Dragon looked at the Demon Lord of the Dark World in a cold eyes and said coldly: Do you think the Emperor of the Dark World is worthy of being the opponent of the Son of Light and the Dark World? Then you are too overestimating the Emperor of the Dark World.

Dark Demon Lord: Haha! The Emperor of the Underworld, the Feng of Ming Shang, and the Son of Guang Zhou finally no longer conceals his identity!

Guangzun Black Dragon: Humph! Didn’t you know it long ago? Why bother pretending!

Suddenly, the Demon Lord of the Darkness laughed wildly: Hahaha! The son of Light and the Unworldly Myth of the Seven Dragons of the God Emperor swept across the Milky Way, is indeed considered a powerful man above the super god. Unfortunately, since he was defeated by the Lord of the Darkness and was swallowed by the black hole, Ming Shang's Feng, who was reborn again, was no longer worth worrying about.

Ming Shang Feng, who had been reincarnated for several times, was first invaded by the poison of confusion and affection, and then was able to take away the serum of the divine source by darkness. Now he was deeply trapped in the dream of reversal and could only stay in the demon world for a few stars.

The Son of Light and Universe you are looking forward to will never come back...

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