"What kind of creature is this? No, three-eyed, three-eyed!" Jiang Han's heart was shocked, he saw that there were three eyes on the face of that kind of humanoid creature, and those eyes were all blood-red. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's the creature on the mural. Jiang Han's heart shook wildly.

Although his face was slightly different and older, he still recognized it after careful comparison, it was the creature painted on the eighth mural, and this discovery made Jiang Han completely tremble.

Are all the creatures depicted on the murals alive? What kind of cultivation is it to stay on the murals for hundreds of millions of years and awaken again?

Thinking about it, Jiang Han felt terrifying.

"Is this an ancient god or demon, or an ancient witch, or an immortal?"

No matter which one it is, Jiang Han is unwilling to face it, this kind of powerhouse is not something he can imagine at all, such an ancient existence, can divide the heavens and the earth in this 'underworld' and set up a palace, I am afraid that only the legendary 'palace king' can fight against it.

Just when Jiang Han was thinking about it.

"Bang!"

The terrifying coercion, the terrifying warning meaning, dissipated in an instant, Jiang Han's fingers bent slightly, and the power that condensed the heavens and the earth around his body was withdrawn, and he could control himself again.

However, even so, Jiang Han didn't make any moves, just quietly looked at the black-haired three-eyed old man in front of him, he knew that the creature in front of him was too powerful, strong enough to make him knighted, and no matter how much he struggled, it would be in vain to face the ancient creature in front of him.

Only by not provoking the other party can there be hope of living.

"You're here, why are you here so late?" the ancient creature whispered, its voice dull, but full of demonic nature, with some kind of summoning power.

His words were very strange, Jiang Han couldn't understand them, but he easily understood the meaning.

"Senior, I was originally in a Shenyuan monument, and I deviated from the teleportation process and came here, but the senior made a move?" Jiang Han pondered the words and slowly spoke, he used the lingua franca of the human race, and added divine thoughts to it.

"Shenyuan, has it recovered again?" the ancient creature seemed to be talking to himself in his voice, and there was a look of confusion in his eyes, and then he looked at Jiang Han again: "It seems that I made a mistake and mistook you for an old person and brought you here from the time and space channel." ”

Jiang Han was stunned, a sentence was mistaken, it's as simple as that?

"Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you, where did you get this golden scroll from? This is the breath of the Immortal Emperor, I won't admit it. The voice of the ancient creature was low, with a chill that made my heart shiver.

"This is the decree given by Emperor Song in the underworld in my previous life, and for some reason, I have been in the depths of my soul since I was reincarnated. Jiang Han didn't hide it, and said directly, he knew that some legendary powerhouses had soul searching methods.

"Emperor Song, the reincarnation of the law?" The expression of the ancient creature changed, as if he remembered something, and muttered to himself: "It's been so long, Emperor Hades, haven't you come back yet?"

It took a long time before he stopped thinking and glanced at Jiang Han deeply.

Jiang Han's heart was also cold, who was the Emperor of the Underworld in the old man's mouth? Is it the Emperor of Song?

However, when he was in the underworld for a long time, he had never heard of anyone daring to take the emperor as the title, in the underworld, there was a big taboo, which made people not be emperors, even if it was the ten masters of the entire underworld, they only took the king as the title.

The honorific title is the underworld, and the title is the emperor, what is the relationship between the Hades Emperor in the mouth of this ancient creature and the Netherworld and the Netherworld Ghost Realm? There was too little information, and Jiang Han couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Senior, I don't know if this is the underworld, why did it become like this?" Jiang Han asked slowly, this was his biggest puzzle.

"The Underworld?" A hint of chill flashed in the blood-red eyes of the ancient creature, and then he whispered: "This is not the Underworld, the name of this place is called the Burial Emperor Realm." ”

"Burial Emperor Realm?" Jiang Han's pupils shrank slightly, and he recalled the hallucinatory words he had heard before. ("This is the Emperor... Destroy... Immortal... Inner... Come on...")

"That's right, the Burial Emperor Realm, a burial ground built for an emperor. The ancient creature looked up at the majestic black temple.

His expression was complicated, and after a long time, he lowered his head again, looked at the sluggish Jiang Han, and sighed softly: "You are right, this Eternal Moon Temple is actually a coffin, and what is buried in it is an immortal emperor, and this vast world is its mausoleum. ”

"Immortal Emperor?" Jiang Han was stunned.

The temple is a coffin, the heaven and the earth are a mausoleum, and only one person is to build a burial ground, what a big stroke.

Immediately, Jiang Han remembered everything he had seen before, the ghost gate, the 'come to die' road, and the Lechuan River, were all fake? But why was it exactly the same as in his memory?

If everything is true, why did the underworld become like this again? Also, what the ghost of the Lechuan River said, the sky fell, the moon shattered, and the underworld was turned into the burial place of this immortal emperor?

However, decades ago, when he was reincarnated, the underworld had flourished to the extreme, the name of the king of the ten halls shook the heavens, and the king of the earth traveled to the ten thousand worlds, what happened in the middle? If this is the underworld, then why was the turmoil 90,000 years ago?

All this made Jiang Han silent, trying to sort out the context.

Thinking about it, he looked at the black majestic temple again.

Immortal, he has heard of it, it is an existence side by side with the sacred, the emperor of the immortals, how arrogant, how domineering, you can imagine how peerless the dead powerhouse buried in this temple was during his lifetime, I don't know how it compares with the lord of the divine abyss and the king of the underworld.

"Do you know who is buried in this cemetery?" the ancient creature asked suddenly.

"The younger generation doesn't know. Jiang Han replied cautiously.

"This coffin temple, in the name of Yongyue, is naturally the Yongyue Immortal Emperor. The ancient creature showed a hint of fascination, as if it was reminiscing about the past, recalling the past, and then it seemed to laugh instead of laughing, as if crying instead of crying, and it seemed extremely painful.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Han asked.

"It's just a little distressing to forget a lot of things in the past. The ancient creature shook its head slightly, its face a little sad.

"Predecessors can live for hundreds of millions of years, cultivate to the heavens, and be comparable to gods and demons, how can they forget the past?" Jiang Han asked in a deep voice.

Everyone, the things they have experienced in the past, the memories of that scene will exist in the depths of the divine soul, as the cultivation gradually improves, the control of the divine soul will become stronger and stronger, and the dusty memories will gradually awaken, just like Jiang Han, now it is only the Tianyuan Realm, and the memory is far beyond that of mortals, not to mention this ancient creature who has lived for hundreds of millions of years?

Jiang Han believes that even a pig, living for hundreds of millions of years, is enough to become a saint and an immortal, let alone a wise being?

"Comparable to gods and demons? it used to be, but now it's far behind, and I've given up too many memories to be able to talk to you. The ancient creature laughed at himself, and then looked at Jiang Han and said, "I'm still alive?" haha, do you think I'm still alive?

"What about you, senior?" Jiang Han's heart was shocked.

"I'm dead, I'm not dead, I don't know, why I'm still conscious!" The ancient creature roared with endless desolation, "My body has decayed, my blade has turned to ashes, and everything has disappeared into time." ”

His smile was desolate, and he looked at Jiang Han again: "I am not alive, I am not dead, I have been waiting for hundreds of millions of years, and I have not waited for the person who has been waiting, but I have only waited for you." ”

Jiang Han's heart shook violently, looking at the sometimes crazy, sometimes normal ancient creature in front of him, there was also a trace of tremor in his heart, he felt that the ancient creature in front of him was similar to the ghost in the Lechuan River in some respect.

For example, the kind of madness after extreme loneliness, it's just that the ancient creature in front of him seems to still have an obsession in his heart, and he is not completely crazy.

"Senior, with your cultivation, can't you live forever?" Jiang Han said softly.

"The Immortal Emperor of Yongyue is dead! The Golden Crow Divine Bird has been destroyed! We, the twelve ancient generals guarding the cemetery, are all dead, and all of them are dead!" The ancient creature laughed softly: "Even if the hero is like the Eastern Emperor, the sky is arrogant, in the end, it is only a bronze bell ringing, even if the elegance is peerless like the Moon King, the country and the city, and only one red and pink skeleton can be left when he turns back." ”

"Who in this world can not die?"