The sky is always gray, obscured by thick gray clouds.
There is not much greenery in the mountains, rivers and land, and everything you see is desolate and decadent.
Just then.
In a dark, deep valley, an icy blue glare suddenly lit up underground.
"Whoosh!"
In a flash of light, two graceful figures emerged from the ground.
These two women are Fairy Yuqing and Luo Shui.
The two stood in the night sky, looking at the surrounding scene.
Fairy Yuqing looked around, her eyes falling on the northern night sky.
She pointed to the night sky hundreds of miles away and said calmly: "We are here."
Luo Shui looked in the direction she pointed and saw a silver-white full moon floating in the night sky five hundred miles away.
If you look closely, you will find that it is not a real full moon.
It is a jade-colored stone platform as big as a mountain.
Luo Shui nodded and murmured in a low voice: "That's Wanggutai. It's not far from the entrance to the Cemetery of the Gods."
Fairy Yuqing remained silent, secretly releasing her spiritual consciousness and spreading it in all directions.
Suddenly, the entire area was enveloped in her consciousness.
Her divine consciousness is so meticulous in its exploration that any abnormality in the world cannot be hidden from her.
After just a few breaths, Fairy Yuqing found her target and said in a deep voice: "Follow me."
She took Luo Shui and flew through the night sky, flying eight thousand miles to the northwest before stopping on the top of a thousand-foot-high mountain.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
She held the magic formula with both hands and produced thousands of colorful divine lights, which were injected into the mountain peaks at her feet.
Suddenly, thousands of divine powers penetrated into the ground, causing subtle changes.
Luo Shui knew that Fairy Yuqing knew the Shenxu better than she did, so he stood aside and watched quietly.
After about ten breaths, Fairy Yuqing suddenly stopped her work.
Luo Shui looked at the mountain peaks at his feet. There seemed to be no change, and he couldn't help but frown.
At this time, Fairy Yuqing looked at the night sky with burning eyes and said in a playful tone: "Old ghost, since you have woken up, why don't you show up to meet me?"
As her words fell, a figure gradually appeared in the night sky thousands of feet away.
This is a tall and burly figure, wearing a wide black robe, and his body is translucent, making it difficult to distinguish reality from reality.
Judging from the body shape, this is a man about two meters tall.
His body was covered by a black robe, and his face was covered by a cloak, making it difficult to see his true appearance.
Only a pair of broad yellowed palms were exposed from the wide sleeves of the robe, with skin as old as the bark of an ancient tree.
Obviously, this man in black robe is an old man.
He is the guardian of the ancient ruins.
He stood quietly in the night sky, but no one could feel his divine power or soul breath, as if he was integrated with the heaven and earth.
He stared at Fairy Yuqing on the top of the mountain, and said in a low tone, unhurriedly: "Old witch, I haven't seen you for three thousand years, I didn't expect you to be still alive!
I have told you a long time ago not to take any chances with the Cemetery of the Gods, so why do you come here again?"
There is no doubt that old man Shenxu and Fairy Yuqing are old acquaintances.
After all, they are considered to be the oldest warriors in the world today.
Fairy Yuqing chuckled lightly and said in a teasing tone: "You old ghost is not dead yet, how can I possibly walk in front of you?
Since you already knew why I came here, I don’t need to waste any more words with you.
Tell me, how can I enter the Cemetery of the Gods?"
The old man of Shenxu said in a low and cold tone: "Only I can open the entrance to the cemetery of the gods. No matter how strong others are, they are useless!"
Fairy Yuqing nodded and said with a playful smile: "In that case, I only need to defeat you, right?"
The old man from Shenxu remained motionless and didn't react much.
He neither refuted nor agreed. He looked at Luo Shui next to Fairy Yuqing and asked, "Old witch, why did you bring Luo Shui here?"
Fairy Yuqing chuckled and said: "She wants to enter the cemetery of the gods, I am just accompanying her."
The old man of Shenxu was silent for a moment, and said with anger in his tone: "Old witch, do you want me to break the rules?
Every outstanding genius who has not yet become a god has a chance to enter the cemetery of the gods, and may be able to receive the inheritance of the ancient gods.
Three thousand years ago, before Luo Shui became a god, he entered the cemetery of the gods once.
However, she did not receive any inheritance.
Now that she is already the God of War, what is the use of entering the Cemetery of the Gods?"
This time, without waiting for Fairy Yuqing's reply, Luo Shui took a step forward and stepped forward.
She bowed to the old man of Shenxu and explained: "Senior, three thousand years ago, when the younger generation entered the cemetery of the gods, it was not without inheritance.
It's just that the income of the younger generation involves ancient taboos and is of great significance.
With the junior's strength and means back then, it was absolutely impossible to succeed.
Therefore, the younger generation has endured it until now and comes back to get back what he earned back then."
Luo Shui's words obviously stunned the old man of Shenxu.
"Ancient taboo? Income from that year?"
After a moment of silence, the old man from Shenxu asked in a solemn tone: "Does the ancient taboo you are talking about refer to...the goddess Yaoguang?"
"Exactly!" Luo Shui nodded solemnly.
"This is impossible!" The old man of Shenxu shook his head subconsciously, unable to accept this result.
"Luo Shui, I know your origins and bloodline talents very well.
Even if we go back ten generations, there is no connection with the Yaoguang Goddess."
Fairy Yuqing suddenly frowned, with a displeased look on her face, and shouted in a deep voice: "Old ghost, what are you talking about?!
The goddess Yaoguang is the Holy Mother of the human race, and all human races in the world can be said to be her descendants. How can we say there is no connection at all?
Furthermore, Shinto inheritance is about chance and talent, what does it have to do with bloodline?"
The old man of Shenxu still refused to believe it, and said to himself: "That's just an ordinary god. How can an ancient goddess like Yaoguang..."
Fairy Yuqing was too lazy to listen to what he said anymore, and shouted with a cold face: "Stop talking nonsense, I will fight with you now to see if you have made any progress in these thousands of years!"
The old man of Shenxu sighed in a faint tone: "Old witch, these are meaningless. Even if she enters the cemetery of the gods, she will return empty-handed."
Fairy Yuqing was stubborn and sneered: "As long as she can enter the cemetery of the gods, it is her business whether she can get back the inheritance of Goddess Yaoguang!"
After saying that, she held the magic formula with both hands, used her left hand to make a false move, and her right hand made a sword point to point towards the old man of Shenxu.
"The old ghost sees the move and uses the Divine Palm of Transformation!"
Following Fairy Yuqing's cold shout, a giant palm as big as a mountain suddenly appeared in the night sky, containing the power of thirty thousand miles of heaven and earth, and she took a fierce photo.
"No progress!"
The old man from Shenxu shouted indifferently, raised his broad sleeves, and punched the multicolored giant palm.
"Boom!"
The fists and palms struck each other, and a roar shook the heavens and the earth.
Suddenly, hundreds of miles of night sky were blown to pieces and turned into nothingness.
The terrifying shock wave swept thousands of miles and flattened more than a dozen mountain ranges in an instant.