(The long-awaited big reveal chapter is coming. Mouse thought about expressing it in a more passionate way. In the end, he even deleted it, but kept the simplest narrative and quiet memories. The amount of information is huge, I hope you will read it carefully.
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The mountains at dusk are quiet and beautiful, and the old trees on the cliffs are ancient and profound.
Amber leaned against the entangled tree roots, habitually smoking the dry tobacco stick that had been with him for more than ten thousand years. But now it no longer has the usual smoke chips, nor the familiar sparks, it is dim and cold.
Without vitality, it was like his dying body.
After working hard all these years, he finally had time to enjoy the sunset.
My mood is extremely peaceful at this moment, and even the old face that His Majesty once laughed at as "ugly and tough" has become more calm and gentle today.
Looking back on all the past events, I feel a lot of sadness and emotion.
The Forgotten War Realm has devoted itself to protecting the emperor for nearly ten thousand years. What remains constant is killing and collision, but what continues is protection and conspiracy. It has been ups and downs for nearly ten thousand years, but it has been dedicated to its duties for nearly ten thousand years. The whole body and soul are like a peaceful clockwork.
, continuing to operate at high speed.
Qitian Continent has been in a state of confusion for more than ten years, and has been working hard for more than ten years. There has been the initial sadness and misery, but also the renewed confidence and hurried search for the reincarnation of fate in the later period.
In this life, from the arrival of the ancient demon spirit clan, to the destruction of Tiandang Mountain, to the arduous trek to Qitian Continent, there has never been a moment of peace, until today...
Staring at the sunset and recalling the past, each has its own taste.
Amber's heart was very quiet, as calm as the red clouds on the sky. After living for these years, she had never seen the world seriously, and had never felt nature calmly.
This moment is really beautiful.
The old tree under me is suitable for me to bury my bones and sleep.
My mission is coming to an end, and after seeing the young master, it's time to close my eyes.
Those five old guys should be anxious, but fortunately I can proudly say to them - Hey, old guys, I saw the young master, he looks very much like His Majesty.
The sound of soft footsteps came from behind, with careful slowness and a hint of hesitation, bringing Amber back to reality from her peaceful memories.
Tang Yan finally walked onto the cliff and stared blankly at the old man under the ancient tree.
The skinny body and the wrinkled and dull skin are just like the old roots under his body, engraved with the vicissitudes of time. However, the skin is loose and lifeless, and the thick or heavy corpse spots are shocking.
There is no difference between the old man and the old man, even the eyes are cloudy and lose their color.
But as she looked at him, Tang Yan found that he was somewhat familiar. In his memory... there seemed to be such a vague impression, as if he had met somewhere but could not recall it no matter how hard he recalled it.
Amber took away the tobacco stick in his mouth and patted the roots of the tree beside him: "I will watch the sunset with the old man for a while."
"Amber, I've kept you waiting for a long time." Tang Yan calmed down, performed a simple junior salute, and sat under the old tree next to Amber, but for a moment he didn't know how to speak.
Amber looked at Tang Yan silently.
The resolute edges and corners, slightly raised thick eyebrows, pursed lips, and bright eyes all reveal that tenacity and persistence. The Tang Yan now has too many differences from the Giant Elephant City, Delos, and even the Dayan Mountains back then.
There are so many changes, not only in appearance, but also in the sublimation of mood.
He once had an indelible youthfulness and an indelible arrogance, but now he only has a mature tenacity and composure.
Tang Yan was not used to being looked at like this by others. He hesitated for a while, thinking about how to speak.
At this time... Amber's hands covered with corpse spots and wrinkles took Tang Yan's hands, folded them together, held them tightly, smiled gently, leaned against the ancient tree, and turned his sights to the world again
The darkness and confusion at the junction.
Tang Yan stared blankly at the two people's clasped hands, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. The hesitation and anxiety before, the confusion and complexity along the way, were now gradually transferred to the old man's strong hands.
"I have wronged you all these years, and I apologize to you on behalf of His Majesty and those five old guys. We owe you a lot, but I think if they could see you, they would be proud of your current growth."
Amber held Tang Yan's hand tightly and held it hard. This heavy hand contained too many emotions, which made ripples appear in Tang Yan's heart.
"My father... um... how was he killed?" Tang Yan was not very comfortable with the title of 'father'.
"I know you have a lot of questions, but old man, I don't have much time, and my head is starting to get messy. I'm going to tell you about the past. If you don't understand anything, you can interrupt at any time."
Tang Yan took a deep breath and prepared himself.
"A long time ago, there were thousands of tribes and heroes in the Qitian Continent. The ancient kingdoms were complicated. All kinds of ancient beasts roamed the wilderness. The powerful warriors swallowed up the heaven and the earth and controlled all kinds of laws. The strange beasts could compete with the sky and destroy millions in their rage.
Creatures.
It was a heroic age, and it was also the ancient era recorded in historical records!
However, hundreds of thousands of years ago, the spiritual power of Qitian Continent began to weaken without any warning, and it became more and more obvious. In order to compete for limited resources and to trap the rich spiritual power, various races and countries continued to conquer, and all kinds of powerful
The soldiers fought to the death and fought bloody battles, resulting in unprecedented chaotic massacres.
In that chaotic era, countless ancient countries fell, countless strong men disappeared, even the human emperor and the demon emperor disappeared, and the number of saints and holy beasts dropped sharply.
The chaos lasted for endless years, and historical records call it the ‘post-ancient era’ or the ‘era of great destruction’.”
Tang Yan listened attentively, and gradually became immersed in Amber's narration. His eyes were unfocused as he looked at the vast sky and earth, as if a magnificent and epic ancient scroll was spread out in front of him.
Super strong men dominate the world, and ancient beasts roar to shake the mountains and rivers.
Each ancient country is vast and boundless, and each clan proudly roars in all directions.
The Age of Heroes! The Ancient Era! The Age of Destruction!!
Infinite fascination, infinite longing, and infinite emotion.
Amber habitually took a breath of the cold dry tobacco stick and was immersed in the world of memories: "After tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years of fighting, Qitian Continent has finally entered a relatively peaceful era, but what is left is only devastation and devastation.
It was dilapidated, with only pitifully few saints and emperors.
According to incomplete statistics, the era of great destruction has ‘destroyed’ 80% of the top powerhouses in Qitian Continent!
Eighty percent, what kind of concept?
After the era of great destruction, even the energy of heaven and earth has become less than one-fifth of what it was in ancient times. Especially in border areas, the lack of spiritual power is simply appalling.
But fortunately, the remaining spiritual power has remained proportional to the number of surviving strong men, so excessive melees will not break out due to insufficient supply.
After hundreds of thousands of years of recuperation, the Qitian Continent gradually recovered its vitality and formed a new pattern, giving birth to its only ruler - the Golden Ancient Clan."
Tang Yan's spirit perked up slightly, the Golden Ancient Clan?! The pinnacle ancient clan left over from ancient times!
"In the eyes of the world, the Golden Ancient Clan is a super bloodline family that began to prosper in ancient times and has steadily passed through the era of great destruction. Their bloodline dominates the world and is so mysterious that it makes the world tremble. If the bloodline is divided into strong and weak levels,
The ten golden bloodlines are the pinnacle existences.
They are distributed in different areas of the Qitian Continent, ruling endless territories like gods, controlling the laws of heaven and earth, and even the empires born in a new pattern must pay tribute and worship."
"What are the top ten golden ancient tribes?" Tang Yan was very concerned about this issue.
"The Demon Spirit Clan, the Pangu Clan, the Star Clan, the Samsara Clan, the Corpse Royal Clan, the Poseidon Clan, the Spirit Clan, the Bone Clan, the Yin-Yang Clan, and the Asura Clan. The bloodlines of the ten ancient golden clans are all the best in the world. There is no one who is stronger.
Weak and early, they are all extremely terrifying existences."
Tang Yan closed his eyes and silently engraved the names of the ten ancient tribes in his mind: "Then why did they leave Qitian Continent later? Where is the Lost War Realm? Amber, you said it was hundreds of thousands of years ago
The spiritual power of Qitian Continent suddenly began to decline, could there be something..."
"That's right! The main reason for the coming of the Age of Destruction is the lack of spiritual power in Qitian Continent. It was this special event that triggered the disaster in Qitian Continent. In the situation of the Age of Destruction, no one can explore, but in Qitian Continent
After the new pattern was born, the ancient tribe began to search for the reason. It was through continuous exploration that the ancient tribe discovered a very amazing secret."
Amber frowned slightly, which made Tang Yan's heart tighten.
"First of all, not all the ancient beasts from ancient times were destroyed."
"What? Then they..."
"Similar to Mo Qilin, Taotie, Phoenix and other demon kings who dominate the world, similar to Zhulong, Azure Sky Bull Python, Zhu Jian and other holy-level monsters, it is very strange that they disappeared in the melee of the era of great destruction.
The ancient people initially deduced that they were not destroyed, but hidden, but there was really no evidence to prove it and no traces were found.
It was not until later that the Yin-Yang Ancient Clan put forward new ideas and sporadic evidence - there might be an unknown area in the Qitian Continent, and all the disappeared ancient beasts had been secretly transferred there.
After that, the ancient tribe began to carry out a blanket search of the Qitian Continent based on this concept, until 50,000 years ago, the Poseidon tribe located in the endless sea and the Yin Yang tribe on the coast all discovered anomalies in the abyss of the deep sea."
Abyss of the sea? Unknown area? Forgotten war realm?!
Tang Yan was slightly shocked: "The Forsaken War Realm is in the abyss of the deep sea?"
PS: The outbreak begins! Officially summon the basic flower at the beginning of the month!