No matter how magnificent you are, you can dominate the world, but you will end up with a pink skeleton in the end. No matter how proud you are, if you have thousands of miles of land, you will eventually turn into a pile of loess.
Eternal ups and downs, ups and downs, honors and disgrace, millions of years seem to snap in a blink of an eye, so what if you are truly immortal? In the end, you are just witnessing the rise and demise of a myth, leaving you full of melancholy and sadness.
All living beings are the same as geniuses. Everyone is the protagonist in the world, and everyone has his own different path.
Xiao Chen walked along the way, following the footsteps of the immortal, and slowly unveiled the veil of an ancient mythical world that had been sealed in dust for endless years. Everything was cruel. The more he understood and experienced, the more he was fascinated by it.
There is a feeling of powerlessness.
Living in the end of the mythical world, the current situation made him extremely unwilling.
Not to mention that major events such as cutting off the passage to the ancient world were happening in front of him, but just talking about Zulong Village, it had too many connections with him. It was his home, and his parents and relatives were there. How could he not be anxious?
Seven huge demonic maps cover the sky. They are even stronger than the ancestral gods and can do nothing. The outcome cannot be changed. It has already been doomed.
The Ancestral Dragon Divine Ship disappeared into the sky, and the many monks gathered in front of the ancient village had already dispersed.
The final farewell, some people will leave this world in the near future.
At this moment, it's quiet here.
The huge magic picture in the sky gave people a sense of depression. Xiao Chen wanted to look up at the sky, but he could only see huge shadows, no sunlight, and no hope.
"I'm not willing to give in..." Xiao Chen looked up to the sky and roared, the sound filling the sky.
His whole body was surging with divine power, and his divine radiance was burning like a raging flame. Demonic lines appeared on his forehead, condensing into a vertical eye, as if it was about to open.
Not far away, the towering dead city was trembling, and the light of killing that lingered outside became even more dazzling.
Suddenly, Xiao Chen soared into the sky, and involuntarily, he was photographed by a powerful force onto the top of the dead city. The killing light suddenly became brighter and rushed towards him quickly, but it stopped at the approaching moment.
Then he slowly returned to his original position.
Ke Ke, who was rushing towards him, saw that he was not in danger and hurriedly stopped in the distance. Jin Sanyi, Bai Qi and others were also relieved. The dead city at this moment was extraordinary, with the light of killing lingering, and the ancestor gods also
Don't dare to provoke him lightly.
"I want to break the magic map and open the way to the ancient world..." Xiao Chen looked up to the sky and shouted.
Bai Qi, Jin Sanyi and others in the distance can understand his mood. Zulong Village is in sight, but they cannot reunite with their parents who are close at hand.
"Dead City, what kind of power do you carry? Can you open the way to heaven?!"
Xiao Chen stood alone on the top of the dead city, with light blooming all over his body, like a dazzling star. The magic lines on his forehead danced, forming a vertical eye, and finally opened it.
"boom"
The dead city shook violently, evil spirits surged into the sky, endless black mist filled the air, and the whole city seemed to be resurrected with life.
The seven demonic images in the sky sensed something, and billowing black mist erupted from there, surging towards the dead city.
"boom"
The light of killing soared into the sky and twisted towards the black mist.
There was an invisible collision, followed by deathly silence, and the killing light was defeated and quickly retreated. There were at least seven powerful alien ancestors behind the seven magic pictures. That kind of power is unimaginable, and no one can take it now.
Xiao Chen jumped into the dead city and strode towards the center of the city. In the center of the dead city, there was a yellow mud platform sealing the magic well, with blood beads rolling on it, which was shocking.
Everything was based on feeling. Xiao Chen put his handprint on the yellow mud platform, and the entire dead city suddenly burst into black light and shook violently.
"Open the magic map for me!"
The vertical eye on Xiao Chen's forehead shot out a black light, which seemed to carry the power of the entire dead city and swept towards the seven magic pictures in the sky.
This is an extremely powerful force that shatters the void, sweeps across the Seven Demon Maps, and the space is constantly annihilated.
Silently, the seven magic pictures rotated, and extremely powerful power spun out. In an instant, the black light that shot Xiao Chen's forehead into the sky was shattered. Along with Xiao Chen's vertical eye, it dispersed.
There were streaks of blood, and blood was dripping down.
"Why is this happening? I need power!" He had a crazy idea to remove the yellow mud platform that sealed the magic well and use the power of the Abyss of Sin.
However, the majestic words of the ancestor god came from the sky, rumbling in his ears, saying: "It's already too late, there is no need to work in vain..."
Xiao Chen refused to listen and tried his best to shake the yellow mud platform, but except that his hands were stained with blood, he couldn't bear it at all.
In the end, he walked out of the dead city lonely, unable to change, he could only accept the reality.
The seven magic pictures completely enveloped the prehistoric ancient village, and the illusory village could no longer be seen.
One day later, the horns on the Ancestral Dragon Divine Ship sounded across the land, and the list of departures had been decided. Although it had not been announced yet, everyone knew that those with amazing talents and extraordinary talents must be the first choice.
Xiao Chen, Jin Sanyi, Bo Shi, Bai Qi, Zhuge Fatty, Toti, Wu Ming and others left Zulong Village. In the end, they all said goodbye to each other with affection, and then went their separate ways, starting to travel around the world in Kyushu and Sifang.
In and out, maybe some of them will leave, wanting to see this beautiful mountain and river in their last moments.
Three days later, Xiao Chen met Ni Longwang, Liu Mu, and Niu Ren in the curse world, and then headed towards Kyushu together.
Half a day later, they arrived at the "No. 1 Building in the World".
The Yellow Crane Tower stands near the river, with extraordinary momentum.
When Xiao Chen and others appeared upstairs, everyone's eyes were focused.
The great calamity is approaching, and many monks, like them, are wandering around the world's famous mountains and rivers.
There are monks from Kyushu and strong men from all over the world here.
The moment the masters from all races saw Xiao Chen, murderous intent overflowed, and the atmosphere upstairs immediately seemed a little tense.
"I haven't seen you all for many years, and I miss you very much." This was Xiao Chen's opening remarks. He seemed to have forgotten the depression about Zulong Village. He smiled brightly, showing his white teeth, and greeted everyone.
The moment the Earth King saw Xiao Chen going upstairs, his eyes stood up, but the Poseidon King grabbed him and secretly sent a message that he must restrain himself.
In addition to the strong alien kings back then, their children and nephews were also present. Everyone looked at Xiao Chen in silence as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Time can smooth everything, and all the grudges of the past can be settled with one stroke." Xiao Chen chose a table, asked Liu Mu and Niu Ren to sit down, then turned around and continued: "Of course, if
If you don't want to, you can come to me."
He said it very casually, but no one could get angry. Now Xiao Chen indeed has enough strength to say such words, and he can compete with the half-ancestor.
"An old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, boarding a dragon boat in the windy apocalypse. The lonely sail is far away in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky." Liu Mu, dressed in white, with a hint of illness, stood by the window, raised a glass to Xiao Chen, and said: "Today
A farewell will be an eternal farewell. I borrow a poem by the swordsman Li Bai to say goodbye to Brother Xiao. One day, if I come back, please pour a few glasses of wine for me here."
With Xiao Chen's qualifications and achievements, leaving is not a problem, and he should be chosen. What Liu Mu said about farewell is indeed true, but this scene is particularly sad.
Xiao Chen wanted to say something, but in the end he fell silent. Liu Mu was only in the realm of perfection. Although his talent was extraordinary, if you look at Kyushu and the four worlds, he might not be that outstanding. I'm afraid there is no place for him on the Zulong ship.
"Ding"
Xiao Chen drank a glass of wine with Liu Mu vigorously and raised his head to drink the bitter drink.
"In life, it is enough to have a few true friends who share life and death." The honest and honest Niu Ren also raised his wine glass, touched it gently with Xiao Chen, and said: "Don't forget, there once was a friend named Niu Ren, who has been with us for thousands of years.
Finally, if you occasionally remember me, please pour a few glasses of wine on the ground for me."
Xiao Chen felt blocked in his heart and wanted to say something, but at the moment he couldn't say a word.
The little stubborn dragon and Keke next to them were also very silent.
Around them, many monks were silent. They were like this. Some were about to leave, while others would stay forever, waiting only for death.
"Deng Deng Deng"
There was a sound at the top of the stairs, and someone was climbing up the stairs again.
"Xiao Chen, you are indeed here..." A middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples, his voice trembling, strode over.
"Chen Fang, it's you..."
Before Xiao Chen followed the goddess Lannuo to break the void and enter the immortal world, Chen Fang was Xiao Chen's friend in the human world. Chen Fang fell in love with Ruoshui back then, but gave up because of him. Xiao Chen is still full of regrets after thinking about all these past events.
"I know you are leaving. We were friends before you became famous. Although I hate you because you forget Ruoshui... But we are friends after all. Old friends say goodbye to you."
Xiao Chen felt great grief in his heart. Ruoshui had already recalled all the past events, but he did not want to face them and buried them deeply in his heart. Chen Fang's behavior made him feel even more guilty. If Ruoshui had been with Chen back then, maybe he would not have
I have all kinds of regrets today.
More than two hundred years have passed, and almost all of Xiao Chen's old mortal friends in the human world have turned into loess. Only one Chen Fang went overseas with Fairy Qingyun, achieved some success in cultivation, and is still alive today.
"Chen Fang..." Xiao Chen wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.
"We were friends when we were young, and we are still friends now. Even if I have no future, and one day when you come back, I will have turned into dust, but I believe that true friendship can last forever..."
Seeing Chen Fang with gray temples like this, Xiao Chen felt that his eyes were a little blurry.
"Chen Ziteng came here, I saw your Uncle Xiao." Chen Fang waved to the stairs, and a young man came over. It was his and Fairy Qingyun's child.
…
Xiao Chen forgot what he said. He was drunk and jumped off the Yellow Crane Tower. Walking on the waves of the Yangtze River, he sang a sad song and went upstream.
Everything in the past and all the friends will be gone forever. Life and death are boundless, and heaven and man will be separated forever.
The dragon's roar resounded throughout the earth, the ancestral dragon ship appeared, and the divine light from it swept towards the earth, and the selected person disappeared in Kyushu and the Sifang world.
Xing Tian, Chi You, Laozi, Zhuangzi, Buddha, Sun Wu...all the elites will be sent away.
Xiao Chen, as a potential master, was also included in this list and was selected to join the Ancestral Dragon Ship.
The Ancestral Dragon Ship was floating in the void outside the sky. The two Ancestral Gods stood on the bow of the ship. There was no wave in the ancient well. After a long time, he said: "After thirty thousand years, you can come back here... and set sail!"
The Ancestral Dragon Ship shakes the sky, and all the strong men will leave.
The people who left had no sense of joy, and all roared from their souls: "See you again in 30,000 years!"