The woman in gray is lost.

At this moment, she felt that the figure in the golden flame was indeed her husband.

no.

She shook her head fiercely and dispelled the strange thought in her heart.

Absolutely not.

Her husband was just a mortal, and the figure in the center of the golden flame could even resist Shinichi.

Why did she fall in love with this man a long time ago?

Is it because his breath makes people feel at ease and comfortable? Different from the various people she has seen on her journey of cultivation? She can't say it herself, but she did abandon her identity as a disciple of Mount Miluo, her own teachings, and her past.

The escape of the world is meaningless under the Dharma image.

The realm of death that swept through thousands of miles in one breath, for mortals, they will be empty and silent before they can react.

The rolling earth has stopped.

People saw the light that appeared on the earth to the west.

The burning orange-red clouds are the dusk that reappears.

The Dharma looked at Li Xi'an.

They looked at each other from a distance.

In the sight of that Dharma image, Li Xi'an only felt madness, full of desire for destruction.

How did an ancestor become like this? He thought. This is not depravity, nor is it the filth that appeared on the ancestors of the Jiuzhou in later generations. This is the ancestor, a crazy ancestor.

So the whole world went crazy.

The flames burned, and the woman in gray noticed that the figure in the fire disappeared, and then the cluster of fire was extinguished. There was no one beside her at this moment, as if nothing had happened.

Before she could react, the noise burst out at this moment.

People in this town went crazy.

Under the gaze of the ancestor, there was no chance for these mortals to bow their heads and worship, and their minds were crushed and turned into madness. The fire that burned from somewhere began to engulf one house after another. Maybe someone accidentally knocked over the lanterns and candles in the chaos, or maybe the person who fell into madness set fire to the fire.

The flame is as crazy as the people here.

"God! Let us be spared, let us be spared!" An old man knelt not far from the street, with a surging fire in front of him.

People in the town who had not yet lost their ability to move gathered in the fire, knelt down, bowed, and kowtowed, and rattled sounds one after another, as lively as firecrackers on the night.

The woman in gray saw the fire rolled up in the center of the town. Now she could only observe with her eyes and contact the world carefully. Those people are her acquaintances and live in this town for many years. The joys, anger, sorrow and happiness of neighbors has long been frozen in her heart. But she can't do anything. What can a emperor in the extreme palace realm do to the people now? She has no ability to offend the traces left by an ancestor.

The place where people gather is the most lively and business-friendly teahouse in the town. People who come and go on weekdays have fine attics and are quite grand. There is no warm-hearted proprietress in the crowd, nor the little girl who likes to entangle her.

When the fire came, they were burned to death in the attic. She could see that the corpses kneeling down in the attic were burnt, but she had no intention of escaping from the sea of ​​fire. She knelt down and worshipped until the fire spread to swallow the people who were kneeling on the ground.

The woman in gray was unable to use her spiritual sense to explore this land at this moment, so she could only watch it and watch the madness with her naked eyes.

This is a place that Zu no longer cared about after a glance.

"God, God is replying. Have you heard it?" the old man shouted excitedly.

"God is replying!"

He raised his arms, and the burning crossbow fell from above and smashed straight into the old man's arms.

"God has given you a gift!"

"Old Xu, I didn't expect that you would be cowardly for the rest of your life, and you will be the one who will be protected by God in the end!" Others shouted, and the crowd suddenly became boiling. They shouted and walked towards the old man at the same time.

The old man couldn't reply.

The straight crossbow hit him to death, and blood and fire spread across this dead body.

The crowd ignored the crowd and pushed away the crossbar, regardless of the high temperature of his palms and arms. Facing the old man's corpse, the crowd was filled with excitement. They were happy, and God did not abandon them in the end.

The woman in gray withdrew her gaze.

The crowd shared the old man with his posture, like a group of famine refugees trying hard to eat the visible food.

"This is the gift God has given us!" A man rushed out of the corner and crawled towards the feast. The next moment, the crowds wandering in the town flocked to him, as if a rushing tide. One of the men bumped into a woman in gray. The man looked at her in frightened eyes, his eyes were empty and confused, and all his thoughts and consciousness were deprived of, leaving only the burning desire and desire.

The man smiled.

"Why are you here?"

"God gave us a chance to survive over there, why are you standing there?" He leaned forward, looked around, and asked again, "Where is your man?"

Get closer step by step.

"Your man is useless. I want me to say, what do you think, marry a coward..." The fire in his eyes was getting hotter and hotter.

"Look at your own humble body!" he shouted.

The spiritual energy is quietly gathering.

Explodes at the moment when the man pounces on him.

How could a emperor be violated by a mortal? Even if this place is at the junction between the will of that ancestor and the world, the emperor is ultimately the emperor.

But at this moment, the cry of a baby sounded in the room.

"boom--!"

The sight of the clouds was cast.

The gathering of spiritual energy shattered, and the woman in gray was as if she was hit hard. The Emperor's Domain tried its best to gather around her, so that her body would not explode directly. The man approaching was fine, and he was unscathed, and the fire burning in his eyes was exactly the same as the gaze of Gao Tian.

She was like a fragile wooden board in the waves at this moment. She could not turn into a part of the wave like these mortals, and could only be destroyed.

The baby's cry became louder and louder.

The woman in gray realized that her vision was not on her, but on her child!

A smile broke on the man's face.

"Everyone, this is also a gift from God!"

His voice was not loud, but the crowds rushing towards the center of the town stopped. They turned their heads and stared straight in one direction.

The woman in gray did not look at the crowds who changed directions. She looked up and said that this was the first time she looked at the ancestor.

She had no way out, and her descendants were behind her.

At this moment, behind her was a burning dusk, and in front of her was a dark eternal night. Above the clouds, almost close to the position of Chenxing, the eyes that overlooked all things in the world stopped there.

I vaguely remember that at this time yesterday, she was snuggling in her husband's arms and humming a nursery rhyme.

"Stop crying." Someone said.

Very strange voice.

It was cold, like the sound of springs and rocks in the mountains, the strange sound sang songs, and the baby's cry gradually stopped in the room.

The woman in gray was stunned. She didn't notice two lines of clear tears hanging on her cheeks, but just looked back dumbly and looked inside the room.

At the same time, the burning dusk rolled and turned into a sword.

Gao Tian's vision disappeared, because the red light swept across the sky, and the sea of ​​clouds and eternal night retreated under this light.

The dull sound echoed between heaven and earth, and the Dharma image was opening.

Like the huge bell ringing in an ancient temple, it is like the thunder that wraps the earth and shakes from all directions. The Dharma image raises its hand and collides with the red sword. It is like the collision between dusk and eternal night. The blazing tide rises, sweeping across the sky and the earth, and roughly taking away all the colors that are shrouded in it.

The roar of gold and iron sounded in the clouds.

The blazing tide ceases, returning the color to all things in the world.

Then there was a creaking sound.

The door of the house was gently pushed open, and a figure walked out, with the quiet and sleeping baby in his arms.

The randomly loose ink-splashed hair, the luxurious red clothes, and the wide sleeves danced in the golden fire. The drawn branches, divine birds and lotus flowers seemed to come alive in the flames.

The woman in gray looked at him.

Looking at the pair of golden pupils flowing with lotus flowers.

"Check it out," he said.

"Who are you...?" she asked.

"I said that to you, I'm just a passerby." The figure of a red-swept man passed by her.

"Your husband will have no trouble. When dusk falls, you can come here to find him again, and he will know nothing. You are still his wife, not his disciple."

He stretched out his hand, and a ray of light pierced the earth in the east.

The madness in the town was destroyed under this ray of light,

Then, he took the light and turned into a sword light.

…………

The dark earth that stretches for thousands of miles.
To be continued...