One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 398 Xia Guang
In the past, time passed very slowly. Because our goal was to achieve immortality and we still had a long path of cultivation to go, we always felt that as long as the time was right, we would be able to transform from an infant into a god and enjoy longevity from then on.

Time flies very fast now, because a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and one is still refining Qi, or just building a foundation.

Time is like a ruthless killer, killing the beauties on the path of cultivation and the fellow travelers on the road to immortality.

The bright morning sun in front of me turned into sunset. When I looked back, I saw that my fellow traveler had fallen by the side of the road, buried by weeds.

And everyone knows that after the sunset, there is endless darkness.

In the darkness, ghosts roam everywhere.

You are walking in the darkness, are you a human or a ghost?
You don't know, and he doesn't know either. Until someone walks by with a lamp in his hand, shining it on you and shouts "demon", you will realize that you have fallen into darkness and can no longer escape from it.

Zhao Fuyun was sinking into darkness, his golden elixir was dimming, and the spark of fire deep in his soul was getting weaker and weaker.

It seemed as if just breathing a little harder could blow out the flame.

He had a feeling that after the fire in his body was extinguished, he would not die, but would be corroded by darkness and degenerate into a dark creature.

If I become a demon in the darkness, what difference is there between that and being dead?
He tried hard to keep the flame going.

He didn't know how long it had been before he gradually got used to the boundless wind in the darkness, and the invisible waves in the darkness were about to drown him slowly.

His persistence in the darkness was about to lead to numbness and decadence.

A glimmer of light appeared in his perception.

This ray of light was like the glow of the setting sun, coming from a very far distance, and it was vague when it shone on him nearby, but he felt the warmth. Light appeared in the darkness, and he felt that at this moment he was no longer alone.

The fire that was about to go out in his body and mind was reawakened at this moment.

The dying fire became bright again.

At this moment, the eyes in the darkness seemed to shift, moving towards the direction where the glow came from. At this moment, his pair of eyes in the darkness were attracted away, and the coldness receded like a tide.

But the darkness remained, and the coldness on his body was slowly dissipating. After an unknown amount of time, his body began to glow again.

In the darkness, he opened his eyes again and found that he was still here. Everything that happened just now seemed like a dream at the moment of death.

He didn't know whether the ray of light he felt was real, or whether a ray of light appeared in his imagination and saved himself.

Just then, he heard a knock on the door.

Here, who will come knocking on the door.

"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"

The knock on the door sounded like knocking on a coffin, muffled and echoing in the room.

He suddenly woke up and realized that there was a door here.

But who was knocking on the door? He remembered that the door had completely disappeared, at least it could not be seen from the inside.

Now someone was knocking on the door. He remembered the shadow that came to the door when he came in. He didn't know what kind of existence it was.

But at this moment, he would rather the other party break the door so that he could take the opportunity to go out, rather than being trapped here like now.

He stood there waiting for the other party to break in, but after the knocking sound sounded for a while, there was no more knocking sound.

Zhao Fuyun wanted to find the door, but there was no door at all.

He couldn't help but wonder, when he was near the window in the corridor before and saw the person inside, was she also unable to get out like him? Only his light could let her see the window?
Zhao Fuyun was thinking, Yun Yiqing came here before, so how did she leave?
He opened his mouth and a flash of fire came out, fell into the air and turned into a lamp. He reached out to take it, holding the lamp and began to walk in the room. The room was dark, the walls were even smoother, and there was no sign of a crack in the door.

Finally he came to the inner room, which had been burned once, and now there was only a dark ruin, and everything seemed to have merged into the darkness.

If he hadn't known what this place looked like before, he would never have been able to see the outline of it in the past. Darkness and silence once again enveloped the place, and Zhao Fuyun couldn't help but think of that figure.

Who is that?
Is it a woman?
His intuition told him that it was the shadow of a woman.

And who is that ray of light?
The first person he thought of was Yun Yiqing. Although he hadn't seen her for many years, he inexplicably felt that Yun Yiqing seemed to be always paying attention to him.

Moreover, the handwriting on the piece of paper he had seen before was almost the same as Yun Yiqing's handwriting in "The Secret Words of the Heavenly Commands".

He turned left and right involuntarily, trying to find the paper, but he couldn't find it.

If the ray of light was Yun Yiqing, then it was she who led away that terrifying gaze, thus freeing herself from the terror of being stared at.

However, if Yun Yiqing had been here, then how did she leave?
How did that Chengxia get in before? According to her, she had died a long time ago, but she woke up after touching her own light here, a brief resurrection, so who arranged this?

If someone arranged for her to come in, then that person must have come in here as well, but how did this person get out?

At this moment, he suddenly heard a series of bell-like sounds in his ears.

Listening carefully, I felt that it was the sound of a bunch of keys colliding.

"Someone? Someone with a key?" This thought flashed through Zhao Fuyun's mind: "Someone who can open the door?"

Just as he was thinking this, the sound of the keys colliding outside stopped, and then the sound of the keys being pulled started again, and then there was the sound of a door opening.

He remembered that when he opened the door before, it was not locked. It was after the painting was removed that the door opened.

At this point, he heard the sound of someone unlocking the door, and then the door opened.

A wall suddenly cracked open, and it turned out to be a door.

There is light coming in from outside the door.

The lights are like colorful clouds.

A person stood in the doorway, a man wearing a black pointed hat.

The other person was curled up in a black robe. The black robe he was wearing was very thick and he looked very cold.

His shadow was illuminated by the light from the corridor outside.

"come out."

The sound is like there is phlegm stuck in the throat, which sounds very awkward.

Zhao Fuyun did not move.

The door opened, and he was no longer in a hurry to go out.

"Descendant of the Yun family, you only have one chance to leave here." The person outside the door said.

"Do you know me?" Zhao Fuyun asked back.

"I don't know him." said the strange man in black robe at the door.

"Then how do you know that I am a descendant of the Yun family?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

"Because many years ago, Yun Yiqing said that in the future more descendants of the Yun family would come here." The black-robed strange man said in a low voice.

Yun Yiqing, Zhao Fuyun was not surprised when he heard this name.

(End of this chapter)