After the barrier of the world was gone, the old man on the mountain who was far away in the Little Garden received the message almost immediately, and part of his consciousness descended.
When he opened his eyes again, the bone king's originally scarlet red pupils had turned into an ice-like deep blue, calm but icy cold.
The old man of the mountain glanced at Alaya, then at Yu Ji who was holding her breath, and then took steps silently, walking on the road to the root.
After the mountain man left, the passage disappeared almost instantly, and then Alaya turned his head to look at the silent poppy.
"Okay, now we can talk about the things between us..."
Alaya jumped up and down in front of Yu Ji, with a contract and a signature pen in his hand.
"Well, for the sake of Lord Weng of the Mountain, I can give you a loose contract, and I can also allow you to live with Xiang Yu."
Yu Ji took the initiative to accept the contract, browsed through it silently, and then took off the cap of her pen, ready to sign the contract.
"By the way, the name Poppie is not suitable for appearing directly, so you should give yourself a code name."
Hearing this, Yu Ji's slender hand, which was about to sign, paused, and then wrote two words - Chu Ying without any pause.
..........................................
At the same time, the old man of the mountain slowly arrived at the location of the root vortex.
There is no change from the last time I came here, a vortex glowing with magnificent fluorescence is slowly rotating in the darkness.
Seeing this, the old man of the mountain couldn't help but pause, and he suddenly felt that the root vortex in front of him looked somewhat similar to the decadent wind.
It's just that one is the beginning cause of everything, and the other is the end result of everything, but it seems that there is a relationship.
Before, the old man of the mountain was only interested in competing with the decadent wind, but he was a bit negligent in this regard, but these are things in two different worlds after all.
Just when the old man of the mountain was thinking carefully, a gentle and clear voice suddenly came from the chaotic darkness, just like the flowing water from the mountains.
"Here you come, [Death]."
The man on the mountain suddenly looked in the direction of the sound, and a ray of light suddenly bloomed from the darkness of chaos, repeating the ancient history.
In the brilliance of the Big Bang, a woman waving six pairs of holy wings of light came in full force, carrying a strong breath of life.
Looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, the old man of the mountain felt a sense of familiarity, and immediately remembered the [Reincarnation] that he had met once.
It's just that the light wings of [Samsara] are black and white, but the light wings of the one in front of him are dazzlingly white, like a round sun.
The old man of the mountain already had a guess in his heart, and he only waited for the other party to come to verify it. At the same time, there were more unresolved doubts.
The white light converges, and finally this space becomes a black and white mixed morning and evening state, hazy and mysterious.
With the light wings gathered, the woman landed lightly in front of the mountain man with a soft smile on her face.
"You probably don't remember me anymore, but it's okay...just get to know me again."
He said this, with uncontrollable joy and expectation in his words, and began to introduce himself.
"I am the lord of Xingyue's root, Alpha, goddess of creation in Hakoniwa, or...【Life】."
"【life】……"
The old man of the mountain muttered softly, although the first two identities are hard to be ignored, but he knows what is the most important.
As [Death], although the Old Man of the Mountain does not know what authority [Life] has, a little deduction is enough for him to make a judgment.
"I see, is this the so-called return to the original starting point... I didn't expect the answer to be right next to me."
The lake of heart of the mountain man briefly caused ripples, and then quickly returned to calm, unmoved by the outside world.
"You must have a lot of doubts now, but it doesn't matter, I will help you answer them one by one." Alpha waved his wings slightly, and said while thinking: "We are the embodiment of the rules of the heavens and the world, and we are all The defender of the rules and order of the universe, and my duty is to continuously guide the birth of new universes, and your duty is to ensure the smooth extinction of the universe that has reached its limit, but there will always be some people who want to change their fate against the sky. Son of luck."
"The heavens and worlds are so vast, and there are countless people with amazing talents and talents. Finally, a strong man who can fight against the supreme rules emerged. Your fight with that person disturbed the sea of chaos, but in the end you fought hard At the cost of the disappearance of his existence, he cut off his destiny and maintained the fundamental order of life and death."
Having said this, Alpha raised his eyes to look at the Lord of the Mountain, with indescribable admiration in his eyes. Although he was of extremely high status, he was not good at fighting.
"After that, I protected your consciousness that was on the verge of dissipating, and slowly cultivated it with the law of life until you can reincarnate."
The old man of the mountain listened silently. He really didn't remember these things that sounded a bit out of place, so he was still skeptical.
"So, you have been secretly guiding me all the way on my journey? In order to let [Death] return?"
"No." Alpha shook his head and explained: "I will only send you to a suitable world. As for your experiences and insights, that should be your own choice and grasp... Although there is no The memory has been lost, but the essence has never changed. I will only believe and wait."
The old man on the mountain listened carefully while recalling the past years. It seems that apart from the inexplicable time travel, there was no strange past that he could not see through at his current height. It seems that Alpha did not lie about this , and he indeed embarked on the path of pursuing death by himself.
"Then why did you create the Xingyue World and Hakoniwa World? My most important insights and transformations happened in these two worlds."
"Hey, you are still as sharp as before, always able to grasp the key to the matter in one fell swoop." Alpha sighed softly, and said openly: "I created the small garden mainly to preserve the wind of decadence. After you leave, then Things fell into an uncontrollable rampage; as for Xingyue, it evolved after the source vortex was affected by the storm of decadence. The general world does not have so many parallel world lines."
In the entire heavens and worlds, the existence of Xingyue and Hakoniwa is also a rare miracle. If there were no accidents, such a world would never have been born.
"So..." The old man on the mountain really didn't expect this kind of result, so he couldn't help asking: "What are these two? Are they also rules?"
"The wind of decadence is the first turbid breath exhaled by [Lord of Reincarnation of Death and Life] after birth, and the vortex of root is the first tear of [Lord of Everything] after birth... and in your and my hands , they can be regarded as rare sharp tools in daily work, and they are the embodiment of cause and effect.”
"So, how should I deal with the rampant wind of decadence in Little Garden?" The old man of the mountain immediately focused on the business, and there will be more time to explore his own situation in the future: "Now that I think about it, the appearance of the wind of decadence may It was caused by my evening bell."
"Indeed." Alpha nodded, and said reminiscently: "Whenever the death knell rings, the storm of annihilation will follow, and the monarch of death will appear in the howling wind, and judge everyone equally with a sharp blade. The existence whose destiny has come, when it leaves, there is only death."
Although he is a gentle and loving [life], Alpha does not reject death. He understands the importance of the cycle of life and death to the world.
"As for the wind of decadence..." Alpha's face showed a rare hesitation, and he replied apologetically: "I don't know how to tame it. After all, my compatibility with it is extremely inconsistent. At first, it was just It takes a lot of energy on my part to control it.”
"Then how did you use the vortex of the source?" Shanzhiwen asked, "There must be a common experience between the two."
"Let it become a part of itself, the rules of the root vortex are in line with me, so that I can order it like an arm."
After listening to Alpha's answer, the old man of the mountain suddenly realized that his original attempt was right.
It's just that, after all, the old man on the mountain is wary of decadence, and dare not let himself fully integrate with the other party.
"I understand, thank you for letting me know... I'll come back and have a chat with you after I finish solving the trouble."
After finishing speaking, the avatar of Anzi Wuergong dissipated, and the power was taken back by the man of the mountain.
..........................................
Hakoniwa World, the eye of the wind of decadence.
The old man on the mountain slowly opened his eyes, looking at the boundless black wind.
The surging storm is eroding the small garden all the time, making the alliance of class rulers exhausted.
"It's time to end this disaster caused by me without my knowledge. The destiny of this world has not yet ended."
As he said so, at the same time, the high-pitched and majestic sound of the evening bell rang in his ears, covering the entire Little Garden indiscriminately.
The bell at the end made the wind of decadence more violent, but the sword of death was still firmly nailed to the eye of the wind, as if it had been held down by seven inches.
The man on the mountain lowered his eyes and entered the realm of emptiness where he heard the destiny for the first time, which means that all living beings are tired of life, death and suffering, and cut off all afflictions.
This time, he did not try to fight or understand the meaning of death in the decadent wind, but integrated himself into it wholeheartedly, as if he had become the wind.
Just as Alpha said, the rules held by the two merged together very smoothly, which also made the mountain man completely transcendent by a few digits.
In an instant, Yamanoyo could sense what was happening in all parts of the Little Garden almost at the same time, and the black wind became an extension of his existence.
At this moment, most of the people in Little Garden were looking up at the sky apprehensively, fearing that the pitch-black vortex would cause some disaster again.
White Night King stared at the turbulent clouds, and after a long time, his brows relaxed, and he sighed: "I didn't expect that he really got to that step."
Immediately, the White Night King raised the wine cup in his hand, congratulated his friend on his further progress, and let out a hearty laugh.
"Hahahahaha...Okay! In this way, the most powerful final trial can be successfully stopped!"
Ying Zheng and Gilgamesh stared at the decadent wind of change as if they were facing the enemy, and at the same time, they were calculating how much manpower they had to mobilize.
Although they didn't get much rest during this period, for the two of them, it was just the most basic normalcy.
And after a strong rectification, the Grand Alliance of Rulers of the whole class has also become a disaster relief machine that they prohibit.
However, amidst the louder reverberation of the evening bell, the wind of decadence gradually became weaker, and it was unusually calm.
The First Emperor and the King of Heroes were keenly aware of the changes, and they all realized that the man of the mountain might have found a way to deal with the decadent wind.
The two subconsciously looked at each other, and they showed relieved smiles at the same time, and seamlessly switched to thinking about the post-disaster reconstruction work.
After sweeping away all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, Hakoniwa will surely develop more prosperously in the future and become a veritable third observation universe.
From now on, this place will no longer be a paradise for gods and Buddhas, but will become an existence similar to the Moon Hall of Valor, but more open and free.
The world-killing wind that covered the sky and the sun was gradually taken away by the old man of the mountain, and the clear jewel-like sky in the past reappeared before the eyes of the world.
People looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar blue sky in disbelief. It wasn't until the first person started cheering that they gathered to respond.
Today, all the communities in Hakoniwa are holding banquets and feasting, singing and dancing to celebrate the departure of the crisis.
Although the heroic spirits were full of energy, they couldn't resist the year-round ravages of [-], and fell asleep after drinking two cups hastily.
Only a group of regular customers who died from overwork were safe and sound, and they glanced at the weak chickens all over the floor with disdain, and enjoyed their leisure leisurely.
The heroic spirits all know that the idle days will not be too long, and sooner or later the two diligent kings will use them as cattle and horses.
..........................................
A month later.
Everyone in Hakoniwa has already recovered from the pain of the disaster and started to move towards a new life full of hope.
However, there is a secret that is only circulated among the existences with more than three digits, that is, the outer door with one digit has been sealed.
Although no one knew the details, they all had guesses in their hearts about who was qualified to do such a thing.
..........................................
One-digit outer gate, the valley of seclusion.
A burly figure wearing a black torn cloak stood on the top of the highest mountain.
He remained motionless, as if he had existed here since the beginning of the world.
He is the existence that has mastered [Death] in all the worlds - Hassan Sabah!
The past is not important. Even if he learns about the past, he still chooses to move forward. In this life, he will only be the man of the mountain.
The Old Man of the Mountain was wearing thick black armor, holding an ice-blue sword that exuded cold air in both hands, and a black storm surrounded him.
The eyes of the pale skull mask are burning with rolling hellfire, like a walker walking in the abyss, and like the god of death who brings the end of fate.
Behind the old man of the mountain stands a towering cherry tree. The pink petals bring different colors to the monotonous and silent valley.
And under the cherry blossom tree, there was still a ferocious dragon lying in a deep sleep, it was Nethalian, Deathwing, who could easily set off a catastrophe.
The effect of the wind of decadence is still too overbearing. Even with the control of the Mountain Master, not all beings can withstand it.
However, the mountain man felt satisfied. After all, the valley of the valley was now much better than the empty one before.
"Hey—!"
"Hey—!"
"Hey—!"
A melodious and melodious bell rang through the valley, echoing among the overlapping mountains and peaks, waking up the sleeping dragon under the tree.
Under the cherry blossom tree, Saigyouji Youlian showed his figure holding the sword of death, and slowly came to stand behind the mountain man.
"After hearing the bell, it seems that there will be a particularly heavy head today..."
The old man of the mountain sighed and looked at several invitations to the Little Garden that he had received from King Byakuya. The names on them had just been filled in.
"It's just right, I can also go back to Xingyue and Gensokyo to see Sakura and Kaguya..."
(Finish)
When he opened his eyes again, the bone king's originally scarlet red pupils had turned into an ice-like deep blue, calm but icy cold.
The old man of the mountain glanced at Alaya, then at Yu Ji who was holding her breath, and then took steps silently, walking on the road to the root.
After the mountain man left, the passage disappeared almost instantly, and then Alaya turned his head to look at the silent poppy.
"Okay, now we can talk about the things between us..."
Alaya jumped up and down in front of Yu Ji, with a contract and a signature pen in his hand.
"Well, for the sake of Lord Weng of the Mountain, I can give you a loose contract, and I can also allow you to live with Xiang Yu."
Yu Ji took the initiative to accept the contract, browsed through it silently, and then took off the cap of her pen, ready to sign the contract.
"By the way, the name Poppie is not suitable for appearing directly, so you should give yourself a code name."
Hearing this, Yu Ji's slender hand, which was about to sign, paused, and then wrote two words - Chu Ying without any pause.
..........................................
At the same time, the old man of the mountain slowly arrived at the location of the root vortex.
There is no change from the last time I came here, a vortex glowing with magnificent fluorescence is slowly rotating in the darkness.
Seeing this, the old man of the mountain couldn't help but pause, and he suddenly felt that the root vortex in front of him looked somewhat similar to the decadent wind.
It's just that one is the beginning cause of everything, and the other is the end result of everything, but it seems that there is a relationship.
Before, the old man of the mountain was only interested in competing with the decadent wind, but he was a bit negligent in this regard, but these are things in two different worlds after all.
Just when the old man of the mountain was thinking carefully, a gentle and clear voice suddenly came from the chaotic darkness, just like the flowing water from the mountains.
"Here you come, [Death]."
The man on the mountain suddenly looked in the direction of the sound, and a ray of light suddenly bloomed from the darkness of chaos, repeating the ancient history.
In the brilliance of the Big Bang, a woman waving six pairs of holy wings of light came in full force, carrying a strong breath of life.
Looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, the old man of the mountain felt a sense of familiarity, and immediately remembered the [Reincarnation] that he had met once.
It's just that the light wings of [Samsara] are black and white, but the light wings of the one in front of him are dazzlingly white, like a round sun.
The old man of the mountain already had a guess in his heart, and he only waited for the other party to come to verify it. At the same time, there were more unresolved doubts.
The white light converges, and finally this space becomes a black and white mixed morning and evening state, hazy and mysterious.
With the light wings gathered, the woman landed lightly in front of the mountain man with a soft smile on her face.
"You probably don't remember me anymore, but it's okay...just get to know me again."
He said this, with uncontrollable joy and expectation in his words, and began to introduce himself.
"I am the lord of Xingyue's root, Alpha, goddess of creation in Hakoniwa, or...【Life】."
"【life】……"
The old man of the mountain muttered softly, although the first two identities are hard to be ignored, but he knows what is the most important.
As [Death], although the Old Man of the Mountain does not know what authority [Life] has, a little deduction is enough for him to make a judgment.
"I see, is this the so-called return to the original starting point... I didn't expect the answer to be right next to me."
The lake of heart of the mountain man briefly caused ripples, and then quickly returned to calm, unmoved by the outside world.
"You must have a lot of doubts now, but it doesn't matter, I will help you answer them one by one." Alpha waved his wings slightly, and said while thinking: "We are the embodiment of the rules of the heavens and the world, and we are all The defender of the rules and order of the universe, and my duty is to continuously guide the birth of new universes, and your duty is to ensure the smooth extinction of the universe that has reached its limit, but there will always be some people who want to change their fate against the sky. Son of luck."
"The heavens and worlds are so vast, and there are countless people with amazing talents and talents. Finally, a strong man who can fight against the supreme rules emerged. Your fight with that person disturbed the sea of chaos, but in the end you fought hard At the cost of the disappearance of his existence, he cut off his destiny and maintained the fundamental order of life and death."
Having said this, Alpha raised his eyes to look at the Lord of the Mountain, with indescribable admiration in his eyes. Although he was of extremely high status, he was not good at fighting.
"After that, I protected your consciousness that was on the verge of dissipating, and slowly cultivated it with the law of life until you can reincarnate."
The old man of the mountain listened silently. He really didn't remember these things that sounded a bit out of place, so he was still skeptical.
"So, you have been secretly guiding me all the way on my journey? In order to let [Death] return?"
"No." Alpha shook his head and explained: "I will only send you to a suitable world. As for your experiences and insights, that should be your own choice and grasp... Although there is no The memory has been lost, but the essence has never changed. I will only believe and wait."
The old man on the mountain listened carefully while recalling the past years. It seems that apart from the inexplicable time travel, there was no strange past that he could not see through at his current height. It seems that Alpha did not lie about this , and he indeed embarked on the path of pursuing death by himself.
"Then why did you create the Xingyue World and Hakoniwa World? My most important insights and transformations happened in these two worlds."
"Hey, you are still as sharp as before, always able to grasp the key to the matter in one fell swoop." Alpha sighed softly, and said openly: "I created the small garden mainly to preserve the wind of decadence. After you leave, then Things fell into an uncontrollable rampage; as for Xingyue, it evolved after the source vortex was affected by the storm of decadence. The general world does not have so many parallel world lines."
In the entire heavens and worlds, the existence of Xingyue and Hakoniwa is also a rare miracle. If there were no accidents, such a world would never have been born.
"So..." The old man on the mountain really didn't expect this kind of result, so he couldn't help asking: "What are these two? Are they also rules?"
"The wind of decadence is the first turbid breath exhaled by [Lord of Reincarnation of Death and Life] after birth, and the vortex of root is the first tear of [Lord of Everything] after birth... and in your and my hands , they can be regarded as rare sharp tools in daily work, and they are the embodiment of cause and effect.”
"So, how should I deal with the rampant wind of decadence in Little Garden?" The old man of the mountain immediately focused on the business, and there will be more time to explore his own situation in the future: "Now that I think about it, the appearance of the wind of decadence may It was caused by my evening bell."
"Indeed." Alpha nodded, and said reminiscently: "Whenever the death knell rings, the storm of annihilation will follow, and the monarch of death will appear in the howling wind, and judge everyone equally with a sharp blade. The existence whose destiny has come, when it leaves, there is only death."
Although he is a gentle and loving [life], Alpha does not reject death. He understands the importance of the cycle of life and death to the world.
"As for the wind of decadence..." Alpha's face showed a rare hesitation, and he replied apologetically: "I don't know how to tame it. After all, my compatibility with it is extremely inconsistent. At first, it was just It takes a lot of energy on my part to control it.”
"Then how did you use the vortex of the source?" Shanzhiwen asked, "There must be a common experience between the two."
"Let it become a part of itself, the rules of the root vortex are in line with me, so that I can order it like an arm."
After listening to Alpha's answer, the old man of the mountain suddenly realized that his original attempt was right.
It's just that, after all, the old man on the mountain is wary of decadence, and dare not let himself fully integrate with the other party.
"I understand, thank you for letting me know... I'll come back and have a chat with you after I finish solving the trouble."
After finishing speaking, the avatar of Anzi Wuergong dissipated, and the power was taken back by the man of the mountain.
..........................................
Hakoniwa World, the eye of the wind of decadence.
The old man on the mountain slowly opened his eyes, looking at the boundless black wind.
The surging storm is eroding the small garden all the time, making the alliance of class rulers exhausted.
"It's time to end this disaster caused by me without my knowledge. The destiny of this world has not yet ended."
As he said so, at the same time, the high-pitched and majestic sound of the evening bell rang in his ears, covering the entire Little Garden indiscriminately.
The bell at the end made the wind of decadence more violent, but the sword of death was still firmly nailed to the eye of the wind, as if it had been held down by seven inches.
The man on the mountain lowered his eyes and entered the realm of emptiness where he heard the destiny for the first time, which means that all living beings are tired of life, death and suffering, and cut off all afflictions.
This time, he did not try to fight or understand the meaning of death in the decadent wind, but integrated himself into it wholeheartedly, as if he had become the wind.
Just as Alpha said, the rules held by the two merged together very smoothly, which also made the mountain man completely transcendent by a few digits.
In an instant, Yamanoyo could sense what was happening in all parts of the Little Garden almost at the same time, and the black wind became an extension of his existence.
At this moment, most of the people in Little Garden were looking up at the sky apprehensively, fearing that the pitch-black vortex would cause some disaster again.
White Night King stared at the turbulent clouds, and after a long time, his brows relaxed, and he sighed: "I didn't expect that he really got to that step."
Immediately, the White Night King raised the wine cup in his hand, congratulated his friend on his further progress, and let out a hearty laugh.
"Hahahahaha...Okay! In this way, the most powerful final trial can be successfully stopped!"
Ying Zheng and Gilgamesh stared at the decadent wind of change as if they were facing the enemy, and at the same time, they were calculating how much manpower they had to mobilize.
Although they didn't get much rest during this period, for the two of them, it was just the most basic normalcy.
And after a strong rectification, the Grand Alliance of Rulers of the whole class has also become a disaster relief machine that they prohibit.
However, amidst the louder reverberation of the evening bell, the wind of decadence gradually became weaker, and it was unusually calm.
The First Emperor and the King of Heroes were keenly aware of the changes, and they all realized that the man of the mountain might have found a way to deal with the decadent wind.
The two subconsciously looked at each other, and they showed relieved smiles at the same time, and seamlessly switched to thinking about the post-disaster reconstruction work.
After sweeping away all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, Hakoniwa will surely develop more prosperously in the future and become a veritable third observation universe.
From now on, this place will no longer be a paradise for gods and Buddhas, but will become an existence similar to the Moon Hall of Valor, but more open and free.
The world-killing wind that covered the sky and the sun was gradually taken away by the old man of the mountain, and the clear jewel-like sky in the past reappeared before the eyes of the world.
People looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar blue sky in disbelief. It wasn't until the first person started cheering that they gathered to respond.
Today, all the communities in Hakoniwa are holding banquets and feasting, singing and dancing to celebrate the departure of the crisis.
Although the heroic spirits were full of energy, they couldn't resist the year-round ravages of [-], and fell asleep after drinking two cups hastily.
Only a group of regular customers who died from overwork were safe and sound, and they glanced at the weak chickens all over the floor with disdain, and enjoyed their leisure leisurely.
The heroic spirits all know that the idle days will not be too long, and sooner or later the two diligent kings will use them as cattle and horses.
..........................................
A month later.
Everyone in Hakoniwa has already recovered from the pain of the disaster and started to move towards a new life full of hope.
However, there is a secret that is only circulated among the existences with more than three digits, that is, the outer door with one digit has been sealed.
Although no one knew the details, they all had guesses in their hearts about who was qualified to do such a thing.
..........................................
One-digit outer gate, the valley of seclusion.
A burly figure wearing a black torn cloak stood on the top of the highest mountain.
He remained motionless, as if he had existed here since the beginning of the world.
He is the existence that has mastered [Death] in all the worlds - Hassan Sabah!
The past is not important. Even if he learns about the past, he still chooses to move forward. In this life, he will only be the man of the mountain.
The Old Man of the Mountain was wearing thick black armor, holding an ice-blue sword that exuded cold air in both hands, and a black storm surrounded him.
The eyes of the pale skull mask are burning with rolling hellfire, like a walker walking in the abyss, and like the god of death who brings the end of fate.
Behind the old man of the mountain stands a towering cherry tree. The pink petals bring different colors to the monotonous and silent valley.
And under the cherry blossom tree, there was still a ferocious dragon lying in a deep sleep, it was Nethalian, Deathwing, who could easily set off a catastrophe.
The effect of the wind of decadence is still too overbearing. Even with the control of the Mountain Master, not all beings can withstand it.
However, the mountain man felt satisfied. After all, the valley of the valley was now much better than the empty one before.
"Hey—!"
"Hey—!"
"Hey—!"
A melodious and melodious bell rang through the valley, echoing among the overlapping mountains and peaks, waking up the sleeping dragon under the tree.
Under the cherry blossom tree, Saigyouji Youlian showed his figure holding the sword of death, and slowly came to stand behind the mountain man.
"After hearing the bell, it seems that there will be a particularly heavy head today..."
The old man of the mountain sighed and looked at several invitations to the Little Garden that he had received from King Byakuya. The names on them had just been filled in.
"It's just right, I can also go back to Xingyue and Gensokyo to see Sakura and Kaguya..."
(Finish)
