Towards the unknown game fantasy

However, at this moment, it became gloomy and dark, with hazy fog, no light, no color, as if it was an endless sea of ​​fog. At first, the visibility was enough to see things dozens of meters away, but now even things within a few meters have become blurry and can hardly be seen clearly. Not only that, this strange undead fog is still spreading in all directions with the Temple of Ten Thousand Ghosts as the core, like a flood submerging the mountains and plains, making people feel creepy and panic-stricken!

Wei Qing came to the edge of the abyss at this moment. He wanted to put away the ghost-eating worm, but unexpectedly found that the ghost-eating worm had transformed again, which made him very happy, but at this moment his whole body froze. He actually saw an incredible scene in the magic ring. The copy of the Temple of Ten Thousand Ghosts actually appeared in the place where the soul returned to the dream on the Zodiac altar before. Not only did he see the same scenery, he also saw the undead warhorse. He was galloping in the porch of the divine horse. Wei Qing immediately gasped, and then immediately tried to communicate with the undead warhorse, and said: "Zodiac warhorse? We seem to have met each other. Why don’t we discuss life and talk about future ideals? What do you think?" When Wei Qing finished saying this, he felt something unusual, that is, he basically could not communicate in the copy, and his magic ring could only peek at the general scene at the door of the copy, which made Wei Qing embarrassed and speechless!

Wei Qing simply thought that it would be better to take the initiative to find out what was going on in one of them than to sit and wait for death. He then summoned the ghost-eating insect and instantly put it into the gourd. He raised his foot and stepped into a halo. The next second, he appeared at the entrance of the weird Temple of Ten Thousand Ghosts. Immediately, a gloomy breath of death that was so depressing that it hit him in the face. He raised his hand and cast out several defensive shields. A circle of halo immediately rotated around his body, like a hula hoop. Countless halos matched perfectly, and at the same time, the defensive shield, halo, flame flare, and light shield all blessed his body. The next second, he instantly disappeared from the spot!

At the same time, in the ghost city of Xiangling! The reconstruction after the war was in full swing, which did not cover up some rumors. It was said that in the misty smoke of the tragic battlefield, a young man was carrying an ordinary but ordinary but fighting spirit flag fluttering in the war. The young man was fearless and rushed to the spear, leaving behind an unforgettable madness. His name was Wei Qing. His appearance was earth-shaking. He not only played the horn of tranquility, but also made peace no longer chaotic in the hustle and bustle, and made fear and pain no longer entangled and troubled the ghost city of Xiangling! The ghost repair army was even more indispensable! Some rumors, that is like flowing water! It must be a refreshing news that has flooded the world!

It was like a raging wave sweeping through the nerve centers of all the ghost cultivators, which could not calm down for a long time and echoed in the memory of history!

However, what the world can't believe is that in a place in Xiangling Ghost City, this is a simple fighting arena. At this moment, it is surrounded by all kinds of ghosts, bustling and happy, just because the scenery here is really extraordinary, different exotic customs and High School Musical dance scenery! It's so beautiful!

There are a lot of ghost cultivators here, but each of them has a face filled with a wry smile of fear and anxiety, as if they were trying to find joy in misery. It might be the root cause of the post-war fear. Obviously, the war has made them much more low-key and cautious!

But this place already exudes a very special atmosphere. Instead of giving up on themselves and feeling lost, they create happiness and joy on the ruins!

The area of ​​only a few miles in radius has already been crowded and bustling. Every ghost cultivator is actively making progress, for example, setting up stalls and exchanging resources, all in order to make completely different preparations to rebuild their homes!

There is also the singing and dancing on the stage, which is filled with surging passion. Various dances express joy to the fullest. Under the rhythm of thousands of lights and the enthusiastic atmosphere, some ghost cultivators who sell ghost flowers and underworld fruits are making a fortune. Business and the atmosphere are in full swing, and the stage is filled with flying petals, creating a strange and beautiful picture. The scene is very pleasant!

The stage begins with dancing figures with unique temperaments, sharing the future of appreciation dance, and the fairyland atmosphere of fine grape wine in the luminescent cup. Then comes the spontaneous talent. For a moment, the stage and the whole stage are filled with thunderous cheers. Then, a group of ghost cultivators wear colorful gauze skirts with flowers knitted on them like a sea of ​​flowers. The faint pink intoxication is vaguely interesting, and in the intoxication, people feel that they are like a group of demons dancing wildly. They start a singing and dancing performance, and for a moment, the stage and the whole stage are like a scene of feasting and revelry. The graceful dance is also unique and enchanting and eye-catching!

The singing is even more sonorous and powerful, and hidden in the modest and polite charm is the charm of dancing, which immediately makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves, just like taking a leisurely swim among green mountains and clear waters, feeling relaxed and happy!

Song title: Rain of petals flying on the trees!

The flowers and trees are full of life, still leaving the beauty of flowers all over the sky like before.

Every time we meet under the flying flowers and rain, I don’t know how to describe your beauty.

That feeling, that mood, is like a mysterious treasure buried in a treasure land.

But even after you left, I don't know why the night is so quiet,

The sky is so dark, your figure and the blue sky have quietly begun to melt in my memory.

I stood on the high rooftop, gazing at the busy sea of ​​people.

The past will never come back, and the feelings will never meet the you of the past.

Struggling forward in the vicissitudes of life, the vast mist and rain are like the passing of time.

Whenever I am trapped in an abyss without light, I always rush madly to the end of the darkness, the unwilling desire in my heart burning like a dream.

It is your shadow that is playing tricks in my eyes, and your smile has become my emotion.

The indelible perfection is like a guiding angel burning my way forward. I can't escape the fall of thinking about you too much.

The lingering feelings have already gone like the wind, the past is like autumn snow burning and blowing in the wind with cold air,

The past is destined to be indelible, and you will inevitably encounter the new and the old.

From happiness to loneliness, I should not hesitate, the past has become yesterday's nightmare!

Soon after, another group of peerless dancers came in. They were still singing and dancing, but they still had tall and slender figures and colorful dancing skills. They were already invincible beauties. Without exception, they danced with graceful postures like a dance scroll with flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, stunning the world!

They were dressed in strange costumes, just like all kinds of colorful butterflies, with all kinds of patterns, not only on the clothes, but also equipped with flashing fluorescent wings, snake-patterned skirts, leopard-print skirts, and so on, which dazzled the ghost cultivators. Moreover, their graceful aura could be seen from their skirts. It can only be said that they were born beauties in the world. Every graceful movement they made was like a lifelike painting swaying in the spring breeze, even like colorful butterflies dancing, or like swaying snake-like dance steps, the leaping of sika deer, dancing and singing, and dancing happily!

Song title: Young man runs towards the starting line!

The vast earth is covered with dust and smoke. Why is the young man so confused?

The clouds are deep and the sea is vast, no matter how dull and ordinary it is, the sands of fate are flying.

It is turbulent like a tide, and the vast mountains and rivers are just like this.

Every move is taken for granted, and it becomes commonplace overnight.

The world is so cruel that one must find a unique way out. With deep kung fu, one must endure hardships before enjoying the sweetness. However, he managed to turn the tide in adversity.

Flowers bloom on the roadside, and fancy moves and embroidered legs still fight against heaven and earth, wasting the air.

In the wind and rain, it is like a crazy fighting mode, facing fear and fighting against evil, hiding a knife and smiling, it can dominate the world.

The naive boy believed in loneliness and disappointment, and was at a loss for perfection. How could he achieve the ultimate extraordinary achievement?

I can't help looking back at the journey, and the tears I shed are just a sigh to abandon the boring attachment,

The grand ambition and hegemony are at my feet, and the wealth and honor are in my hands.

The mediocre martial arts lived up to its uniqueness, his palm winds were evenly matched, and he fought meticulously, intending to leave behind the true words of the battle!

The young man becomes stronger when he encounters madness, not afraid of danger, and catches up with the starting line with great strength, the unreachable limit at the end,

The boy never lingered or missed anything. He walked through the place of sorrow and joy. He stood on the top of the mountain with his eyes closed and remained silent. The boy emerged from the cocoon and became a butterfly, detached from the world!