The Journey of the Rain

Cloud thunder two old ancestor a terrified, eyes stared at the late old man.

For a moment, it seems that I have stepped into a meditation cloth...

Yun Zong Patriarch's eyes twinkle slightly, cold opening: "You layout is for the holy artifact 'frost'?"

Chi Both the old man looked at the children of the rain at a glance, the eyes are deeply concerned about the color, as if the eyes are their own children, "nature."

"But 'cold frost' was not taken away by the Feng clan..." Emperor Leizong smiled and opened his mouth.

If the Rain Clan sent people down to the realm not to find 'that thing' but simply to borrow the sacred artifact 'Cold Frost', but now the cold Frost has been taken away by the Phoenix clan.

Whatever Rain Nation was planning, it has failed.

"And you are on your deathbed." Leizong old grandfather looked at the late old man, open his mouth again.

As soon as these words came out, all the people of Rain Zong looked at the old man in the late evening, and their eyes revealed a trace of sadness.

Late in the old man seems not to care about the general, slowly looking at the rain spirit.

The rain spirit slowly drifted to the side of the late old man, an old and a small figure floating in the void above, far away relative to the cornerstone of the two clouds and thunder, standing in the wind.

"I live in the rain, see the rain and understand the way..." The old man looked at the rain spirit beside him and sighed, "Watching the rain can make people understand a lot of things, what eternal life is just a delusion..."

"The ebb and flow of the tide..."

"Everything in the world will eventually die out, and there will be no eternal life."

The words spoken by the old man in the twilight seem to be so tired that they are desperate for the truth.

Yunlei two of the old grandfather heard the late twilight old man's private prosecution, the heart has no reason for a strange sense of absurdity.

Had it not been for the Rain Spirit, they would never have come, having lived so long, they are more cautious than anyone else.

At this age, they no longer pursue a higher level of monasticism, but have only one obsession...

Long live!

The road to eternal life seems to be within reach, but it is slim.

But in the pursuit of these two words, how can we not take a risk?

The lower realm, the rain zong... All for the sake of those two words.

But now suddenly, a person who had always thought that they were pursuing the same thing actually told them: We are not the same people at all.

That kind of weird feeling, there is no reason to let the two hearts a trace of vigilance.

Late in the old man raised the old face to look at the sky, it seems to tell the desire... On his deathbed.

"There is nothing wrong with pursuing that ethereal thing, but you have become obsessed with 'it'!"

"For this obsession, you have caused the ninth world to suffer, and the whole world to be in chaos!"

"It is true that I am dying, but I have decided to do something for the world before I die, at least..."

"I can't let the rain zone fall on your two hands..."

The rain people below looked up at the old man above the void, but stood on the void and wanted to hold up the sky.

In an instant, the old ancestor of the two Yunlei families shuddered and stared at the old man Chi Twilight tightly, "With you a dying man?"

"So what if you led us out?"

Chi both the old man is already dying, even if coupled with the rain of the true spirit of the rain, and how can match the two of them?

At this moment, the old ancestor of the two Yunlei has determined the layout of the late old man, but still did not realize that the rain can have any way to threaten the two of them.

Twilight old man looked at two people, a slight sigh. Then he turned to look at the rain Spirit beside him, and his eyes showed a hint of apology, "I hope you can help me!"

Rain spirit ruthlessly no desire to look at the late old man, a long point nodded.

"The rain... The inverse...

Late at night the old man slowly opened his mouth, as if reading the word.

A word out, the wind and clouds change color, the whole world suddenly emerged with a touch of cool rain hit people's soft meaning.

Heaven and earth into a picture, slowly unfolding.

In the world of the scroll, people are retrograde, the red sun rises in the west and sets in the east, and the river flows from the low to the mountain.

Between heaven and earth is covered with dark color, the whole world is a gray.

Gradually, a drop of rain appeared.

But this drop of rain rises from the earth and slowly falls toward the sky.

Everything turned upside down, and the old man in his twilight.

The old figure of the old man gradually stood up, and the old face gradually faded, only the white hair is still...

The brightness of the sun... Two old ancestors stared at the breath of the rising twilight old man, look slight flash.

'You're killing yourself! Cloud Zongzu looked at the late old man's move to open the way.

Twilight old man a breath like back to the peak of the moment, but the expression of death will not reduce.

Feeling the breath on the body, the old man nodded his head at dusk, "Always die, but it is the afterglow before death."

It turns out that the art of rain reversal is the forbidden art of brightness.

The people of the Rain zone below looked at the old ancestor of the peak state above the sky, but there was no comfort, but infinite sorrow in their hearts.

'Well? Chi both the old man to cloud Lei two old grandfather asked.

Leizong slowly shook his head, "Not enough!"

"That alone cannot change the end of your rainbender today."

Late in the evening the old man nodded and sighed slightly, "Yes, not enough..."

Rain spirit looked at the late twilight old man, late twilight old man nodded to the rain spirit.

"I can't last much longer, so let's get it over with."

The wind and rain hit, beating on the late old man's long hair, wet everyone's heart...

A sunset slowly appeared from the hands of the old man, with the extreme cold between heaven and earth, as if to seal the general between heaven and earth.

Yunlei two old ancestors felt the appearance of this breath, the face became pale in an instant.

'That's impossible!

"I saw the Feng Clan take it away from you!"

See, a whole body of blue ice pick slowly appeared in the hands of the old man twilight.

The clouds all over the sky became white frozen clouds in an instant, the thousand Li River was frozen into ice in an instant, and the mountains were covered with a thick layer of frost white in an instant.

The appearance of this ice pick, as if the whole world are frozen in general, let people's body and mind cold.

"Nothing is impossible..." Chi Twilight old man slowly raised the ice pick in his hand, with a hint of unknown meaning to open his mouth: "I know that the Phoenix want to open that place, I called the world to repair a hundred years ago, took hundreds of years to imitate 'it'."

"Just wait for the Feng clan to come and take it away in front of you." Otherwise, how dare you show yourself?"

A hundred years! He's been planning this moment for a hundred years!

'Back!

Yunlei two old ancestor instant look become extremely ugly, with the door of the people suddenly back!

At last they were afraid, and their previous indifference was gone.

This is a bureau that has been laid for hundreds of years, with the sense of determination, with the feeling of killing!

'It's too late! Twilight old man looked at the crazy escape of cloud thunder two old ancestors, suddenly roared a loud voice.

"Rain-land!

In an instant, the rain spirit beside him rushed to the vault of heaven.

Rain spirit stood on the dome of heaven, and finally saw the old man after a glance, put his hand into his chest, and suddenly the rain poured out of the chest crazy.

The whole side of heaven and earth in an instant into a sea of rain!

Rain spirit to the body of the rain world, to the body burial fairy!

In this world of rain, heaven and earth are blocked by rain, and the two ancestors have nowhere to escape!

The true Spirit of Heaven and Earth does not have seven thoughts, but only acts on the truth, and it knows that the chess game of the Rain Zongzong is the best destination for the three Zongzong.

It doesn't understand the fear of death.

Rain, will eventually fall...

This is the rule of heaven and earth, but also its destiny.

Chi Both the old man looked at the rain spirit fall, the whole body with a shudder, with the force of the whole body issued a life in the last roar:

"The cold... Frost..."

The whole body and the remaining vitality all poured into the cold frost, and the holy organ "cold frost" suddenly broke out a loud noise that resonated with heaven and earth.

In an instant, the mountains tremble, the earth roar!

A brilliant light from the hands of the old man shot up, with the momentum of destruction of heaven and earth, suddenly rushed to the two two old ancestors.

With a boundless sense of frost, as if the whole world had been frozen.

Without waiting for the two ancestors to make any reaction, that is enough to Pierce the barrier of the world's sacred artifacts, two people easily frozen into two ice sculptures, and then with a towering trend...

... Through!

Quiet, between heaven and earth is like a quiet environment... There was no sound.

Everything was extremely simple, and the two ice sculptures broke into pieces and fell into the void.

The hallowed frost flew back to the hands of the late old man, but the late old man could no longer catch it, let it fall into the void...

On this day, rain Zong Lao Zu dying, with the bureau of heaven, and cloud thunder two Lao zu die.

Since then, the three cases have never been questioned again.

The rain falls on this side of the earth with a sad meaning...

Everyone looked at the twilight figure, the old man slowly put down his hands, difficult to return to the head, and finally looked at the world, smiling.

This smile, with relief, with relief and hope.

Twilight old man in the smile, gradually into flying ash.

Yun Huan and Lei Ruo, the two masters of Cloud and Thunder, looked at each other. For some reason, they did not feel any sorrow or anger at the death of their ancestors. Instead, they seemed relieved...

It was as if a dark cloud had been lifted from his head.

From then on, no one can force them to do something contrary to nature for the sake of the so-called eternal life.

Turn to look at the layout of the great righteousness of the old man into the direction of flying ash, cloud thunder two people's eyes also revealed a hint of admiration.

This is the old man's best arrangement for the three cases...

The living are travelers, the dead are returnees.

Heaven and earth a journey, the same sorrow of all ancient dust.