Chapter 567 The Source of Jiuzhou

Xiao Chen was silent for a long time. He felt depressed. This dusty history made him feel very sad and unacceptable.

The broken limbs and bodies in the giant palace and the broken stones slowly swelled and turned. This scene made people feel bitter in their hearts.

The stone kings of the past have used their bodies to make up for the pictures, and would rather be broken than to be completely covered, and they will be quiet forever!

Blood stained the sky and died in the battlefield. It is the last destination of several great kings. The blood has been drained and the body has shattered. It can no longer reappear invincible heroic posture that looks down on the world.

Xiao Chen sighed long. There are too many regrets in this world. The powerful kings of stone men also passed away with reluctance and unyieldingness. After all, everything will be returned to dust and earth.

"Who... brought the corpses of the strong back here?"

Xiao Chen's voice was low. He had not had this kind of mood for a long time. For a long time, he had been used to life and death, and to joy and sorrow. His heart had long been as cold as iron, and even a little numb, but today he felt a sense of congestion.

At some point, the giant palace had already calmed down, and there was no fluctuation of divine power, and the shattered stone bodies that were rising and falling were all hovering silently in the hall.

Xiao Chen separated from the divine map, manifested himself, and stood in the hall, without destructive power to erase him. It is obvious that he has been recognized.

Tak, Tak, Tak...

Xiao Chen walked forward, and the clear sound of footsteps echoed in the empty palace, making the place look even more quiet.

He went straight to the high platform in front of him, Xiao Chen stopped and stopped. He looked up at the ancient platform made of huge rocks, so he rose up and came to it.

This is the stone platform where nine lamps were once placed, and nine vague marks were clearly visible on it, which were the wear marks left by the base of the nine ancient lamps.

Xiao Chen touched it gently with his hands and suddenly felt a special chill.

"Teng"

In an instant, nine vague marks on the stone platform rose up, very suddenly, without a scorching breath, only a faint coolness, the same as the feeling when Xiao Chen touched it.

The divine map slowly rotating around Xiao Chen was like being summoned and descending, rising and falling on nine soft but cool fireworks, as if absorbing mysterious power.

Xiao Chen was a little surprised. Before this, he had seen the past scenes. The flames in the nine lamps had once sacrificed and refined the bone map to make it nurture the magic map.

Now, the Nine Lights are gone, and their seat marks actually contain some divine power for the divine map to absorb.

It was at this time that the divine picture kept trembling, and mysterious patterns and difficult-to-understand words appeared. Xiao Chen watched it carefully and seriously, but he could not tell it and could not understand its meaning.

I was confused and didn't know how long it took, the divine picture trembled and condensed into one with the nine flames, reappearing vivid pictures, revealing an annihilation history.

Under the bloody sunset, the divine map shattered and rushed to all directions. The largest piece of the broken body carrying the stone kings fell into the broken earth. At the same time, nine lamps fell down and buried deep in the nine regions.

In the sky, the ninety-nine stone steps took away everything here, and even the land of sin and chaos rushed to the sky, leaving only a small piece of wasteland, which remained unmoved due to the suppression of the giant palace.

The later scenes passed quickly and flipped quickly, and Xiao Chen only learned about some of the situations.

Although the other world won, it was a tragic victory. Almost all the stone men fell. After that war, there was no stone men born in the world again!

Moreover, the world of the other world has been beaten to pieces. Although it has not been exterminated, its vitality has been greatly damaged.

In the end, they re-sacrificed most of the sins they had taken, integrated into their own world, and revitalized them with infinite vitality. From then on, they lived in such a broken world that they had taken.

Moreover, many years later, the Supreme Ancestor God began to look for the nine lamps under the earth, and wanted to take them for himself. However, it caused the collapse of the sky and the earth to break, endless essence and energy gathered together, the great power of the world was hazy, forming a new world, the nine lamps illuminated everything there, and shook out from the other world, and the nine lamps were fixed in that new world.

"If you die, you will die, but your heart will not wither, and your wish will not die. The magical flower of hope will still bloom again and bloom throughout the land of Jiuzhou..."

The moment the new world was formed, the last tragic voices of several kings shook the heavens, and a broken divine map emerged, carrying their corpses soared into the sky. However, their broken souls remained forever on the land of Jiuzhou, turned into firelight, and rushed towards the nine ancient lamps. At this point, they completely destroyed their gods, but they made the fireworks of Jiuguang even more brilliant.

Nine ancient lamps settled in Jiuzhou, and the light of life revived the vitality of this world, and finally the nine lamps sank under the earth.

As for the origin of the other world, it completely turned into ruins. The gods of the other world lived in Jiuzhou, but they did not dare to stay for a long time, for fear of repeating the same mistakes and began to search for a new world.

The broken divine map carried the remains of several stone kings and flew back to their hometown. Although it was just a small piece of wasteland, the divine map brought their broken stone back to the giant palace. Then, the divine map broke through the barrier of the big world and left.

Several stone kings died in battle and buried their bones in a foreign land. Although they were lucky enough to return to their hometown, they were always quiet from then on.

Although they died, their bodies were not ordinary bodies after all. Under the nourishment of the giant palace, they did not turn back to dust. Instead, they condensed the soul and blood of all living beings in this world in the past, forming a blood curtain outside the palace, protecting this last piece of wasteland.

The giant palace has become further strengthened and has become a forbidden area. Even the supreme ancestor god cannot take a step.

As for the black wind like a torrent and the black giant in it, it is transformed by the resentment of all the fallen creatures from ancient times to the present. It not only has the resentment of mortals, but also the thoughts of the ancestor gods. The eternal hatred will never fade away, and the black wind will be indelible for a day and will exist forever.

The light of the divine map flashed, and all the scenes disappeared.

At this point, the nine fireworks on the stone platform were extinguished, and the marks left by the nine ancient lamps were completely gone.

After learning about all this, Xiao Chen was very silent. He walked down from the stone platform and looked at the broken stone bodies floating quietly in the palace. He was filled with infinite respect and sorrow.

The invincible king of the past, the soul fire protected the Jiuzhou forever, and the cracked body turned into cold and hard gravel. The bones buried in this unknown wasteland, and the king who looked down on the world could not reappear. The supreme heroic figure of the past could no longer be reestablished in this world.

How majestic it was back then, it was so proud of the world, but now it is such a desolate scene.

Xiao Chen felt like he wanted to cry. This was a group of real kings, a group of real men, and they were real men.

The heart, which had been as cold as iron and stone for many years, was beating violently at this moment. Xiao Chen felt his blood rushing in his body. He felt like a dead tree suddenly regenerated.

In the giant palace, standing silently for a long time, Xiao Chen planned to leave.

When he was about to step out of the giant palace, the broken stone skulls behind him all trembled a few times, and the divine map slowly rotating beside him shook violently.

"Click"

After a breaking sound came, the stone platform was cracking, and the gravel skin on the ground was peeling off, revealing several stone carvings.

There was no other scene in the stone carvings, only a few men. Xiao Chen looked at the several carvings, and then looked at the broken stones in the giant palace, which turned out to be them.

There is no essence of the Great Dao, no supreme combat skills, just their engravings.

Xiao Chen quickly walked up to the front and stared at a few stone carvings. Here he felt the supreme pressure and the urge to bow.

The charm of several people is different, either as quiet as a sea of ​​abyss, or dominate for thousands of years...

He has different expressions, supreme heroic postures, lifelike, as if he is back in the world, but Xiao Chen knows that these truly invincible men will disappear forever and will never be able to reappear.

They left behind the engravings, and it was impossible for Xiao Chen to gather his spiritual consciousness to see for no reason.

Is it a heritage?

Is it a stone man method that spans eternal?

Xiao Chen couldn't understand his intention. Is this a heritage that spans the eternal? The mysterious power in the giant palace recognized him. Could it be that the stone crafts of several invincible kings should be passed on?

Xiao Chen observed it carefully, but found nothing. He believed that these engravings could never be so simple, and they must have profound meaning.

He sat cross-legged in front of the first picture, gathered his spiritual sense, carefully pondered and studied.

The man was as quiet as a sea of ​​abyss, with deep eyes and wise as the sea, giving people a deep feeling.

Xiao Chen sat for three years, but he still couldn't figure out the meaning of the inheritance of the mind. In the end, he decided to imprint the completed image in his mind.

However, this engraved image has endless magic power. When it no longer looks at it, its charm will immediately disappear from Xiao Chen's mind and cannot be imprinted in his heart.

Xiao Chen was even more convinced that the engravings of several invincible kings were definitely holy items and had extraordinary significance. He must be imprinted in his mind. Even if he cannot figure out the truth now, he must use this to understand it in the future.

In this way, he sat in front of the first engraving for five years. The image of the quiet sea in front of him showed hazy shadows in his heart, while the stone engravings in front were much blurred.

It took a full ten years to sit down. The first stone carving picture was finally completely imprinted in Xiao Chen's heart. On the stone platform ahead, the area was empty, and the original picture completely disappeared.

Xiao Chen was thinking about it and sat down cross-legged in front of the second engraving. This person had a very different charm from the first man.

This man is so domineering for thousands of years. His expression, no one else but me, seemed to be moving forward through the stone wall, looking down on the world, and I am the only one. This picture is a strong impact on people.

Xiao Chen sat cross-legged for ten years and then imprinted the engraved image in his mind. Ten years later, the original image disappeared on the stone wall in front of him.

In this way, it took Xiao Chen a full fifty years to imprint five engravings in his heart.

For a strong man of his level, this is simply an incredible thing. It took so much time for the powerful man of the Ancestral God level just to leave a few marks of engravings!

Finally, Xiao Chen strode out of the giant palace, and the blood outside seemed to completely recognize him and no longer kill him.

"Clang"

At this moment, such a sudden sound came from the location of this silent giant palace.

In the distance, the foundation of the Giant Palace shook violently. A broken stone hand seemed to be shattered at any time. It was almost gone. It shattered and shattered, shattered and hard, stretched out weakly, filled with the breath of endless years.

There... there was a living stone man!
Chapter completed!