It is written in ancient books.

In the world, its vastness is as endless as the clear blue sky, and since the distant mythological era, no living creature has ever seen the end of its corners, whether it is a legendary sage who cultivates to the heavens and the earth, or a half-immortal emperor who shocks the past and the present. Throughout the ages, the ends of the ocean, the distant world, are full of mysterious dreams, and there are countless dreams and thoughts.

From the moment a living being is born, there are ancient myths that have been passed down from mouth to mouth, which are fairy tales like songs, forgotten in the torrent of history, forgotten by all living beings.

At the end of the world is the river called "Lethe River", which is the root of all living things and the beginning of all living things. It is also the final place of all living beings, for return.

Legend has it that the root of life is a drop of water in the Lethe River, and so on, there is life in the world. Therefore, Lethe River is called the sea of life. And the end of the living soul will eventually become a drop of water in the Lethe River, for the return.

In ancient times, the Tree of Life manifested in the Lethe River, and now the living beings have the power to fight against the "end", and they can rely on the Tree of Life without having to linger. The curtain of chaos was opened.

In the distant age of mythology, living beings relied on the Tree of Life to defeat the "End" like the punishment of the Heavenly Wrath. Obtained the cultivation of the world, and because of this, the creatures who no longer need the tree of life began a never-ending killing and plundering.

Endless sorrows and sighs pervade this shattered land and ocean, in an era when the strong are respected, the weak can only be left to the flesh of others, the flames of war and sin are burning, and desires are endlessly expanding.

There is no pure land on the earth and the sea, in this world without rules, in this hell full of barbarism and desire, in the creatures who are not favored by the heavens, animal nature overwhelms reason.

Rationality is not allowed.

The strong are respected.

This is a scourge that is far more terrible than the "end". The earth was filled with heart-rending cries and wails, longings and sighs. This is an age of no rules, no reason, wild beasts are rampant, and herds are strong.

When tears gather into rivers, blood dries up into the land, and corpses pile up into mountains. The carnage, which had lasted for endless years, finally came to an end at some point.

It was a tiny glow that bloomed from a speck of dust over millions of years. It also floats from the earth, endless longing and sighing, wandering and floating in the air. Longing for the "miracle of cause and effect", one of the seven "wonders of the world".

It was the sad prayer of all living beings that had lasted for so many years, and there was finally one grain, which was the light called hope, carrying the beauty of end and sorrow. At a certain moment, encounter with the "miracle of cause and effect", one of the seven "miracles".

"Miracles of cause and effect" are all-powerful, and they can also construct beautiful dreams. However, the truth cannot be disobeyed. It can turn flesh and bones into mountains and earth, and blood into the sea and glaciers. However, memories cannot be erased.

However, the desires of living beings are innate, deeply imprinted in the depths of the heart, and do not require any learning or imitation. A mind without the constraints of rules is unruly, and a mind without the restraint of reason is scorching hot.

Seem.

As long as there are living beings in the world, there will always be comparisons and differences, continuous wars one after another, the noisy wails echo again between heaven and earth, and there are no rules in the world, no matter how many times you do it again, some endings are inevitable.

The sin of desire reveals its hideous fangs more and more, tearing at the sky and the earth, pouring out the fire of sinful karma on the earth and the sea, sowing death and sorrow.

In the midst of pain and lamentation, in the atmosphere of blood and despair, no living soul is spared, the heavens and the earth are not bleak, but the living beings are desperate.

In such an era, even "miracles" cannot work. Somewhere between heaven and earth, a rational monarch was born, who walked out of desolation and finality, and after deeply experiencing sorrow and despair, he resolutely embarked on a journey to find hope.

Given to a very small number of monarchs who were peaceful by nature, in the torrent of the epic, they left countless legendary stories, and gradually declared far and wide, and were praised as "emperors" by countless living beings.

In millions of years, countless "emperors" have been born, and countless strong people have walked out of the dead silence and led to the unknown abyss.

One day, the tree of life that stood in the waters of the Lethe River withered and gradually withered until there was no sign of life, and at that moment, all living beings understood.

Nothing is eternal—this eternal truth.

All living beings felt a deep sense of fear.

It was—the real, gloom of despair.

So far, Lethe only exists in myths and legends.

This is the end of the age of mythology.

September 7, 1010 in the solar calendar

Far north, the holy land of falling snow, Meishan

Huang Yekui followed behind Jiang Zixi, standing behind the hustle and bustle of the crowd. On the ground, which was paved with bluestone slabs, there were nearly a hundred monks, but it was not crowded, because the site was wide enough.

In front of everyone's eyes is a quaint seven-story tower. It was a tower for the disciples' trials. Beyond the tower, a tall stone monument stood, and hundreds of monks looked at the stone monument in shock, the most eye-catching name.

- Nightfall.

A Meishan disciple shouted in shock.

"What is the sacredness of this night?"

"You can surpass the Snowfall Fairy!!"

A Meishan disciple's eyes also widened, obviously in disbelief.

"No, I must be dreaming! I must be dreaming! I must be dreaming! I transcend ...... Transcendence, transcendence of that, it's that, snow falls!That, night of the night surpasses snow falling!!"

"Impossible!

"That invincible snowfall can't be defeated at all!"

"That snow falls! Today's Holy Son can't be compared to it at all, no, there are only a few people in the entire Far North who can compare with it!"

"Since the existence of the Snow Falling Holy Land for 10,000 years, it is a well-deserved first, and it is beyond the scope of mortal understanding, and it is also because of the falling snow that the Snow Falling Holy Land can become one of the top few holy places in the extreme north!"

"yes, the snow falling is so fantastic. ”

"What are you doing !!! hurt!"

"I'm looking to see if I'm dreaming, so it's not a dream at the moment!"

"It's a bad night...... Looks like I heard it there!"

"It seems to be, newcomer! I just joined the new disciple of Meishan Peak!"

"Listening to my brother say this, I seem to have some impressions...... His Taoist ......"

"That's right, that's right, that Daoist in the night is really as beautiful as a fairy!"

"Hearing you say this, I also have some impressions, that junior sister is called Lin Weiwei......"

When Huang Yehua heard this, he also stared at the huge stone tablet, and saw that the first place of this stone tablet was indeed the golden "Night Shadow", and the second place was the shining word "Snow Falling". The third is the silver "Snow Heavenly Gift".

Huang Yekui looked at the woman beside him in confusion, obviously, he didn't know anyone.

Jiang Zixi was also the same as others, her little pretty face was full of shock, and she hadn't calmed down for a long time. It wasn't until the young man pinched his boneless Qianqianyu hand that he came back to his senses slightly.

At this time, Huang Yekui asked her.

"Who are these talents? Why, I've never heard of them! Looking at the expressions of these people, I think they are also strong, right? Can you show such expressions, then what kind of strong people are?"

Jiang Zixi's look at the strange species made the young man feel a little numb.

When the woman saw him, she didn't pretend, but she really didn't know. Only then did he hold his forehead and said helplessly.

"The third place is the Holy Son of our Holy Land, Xue Tianci. You see, there is a star after the name of the stele, which is ranked by that number. Xue Tianci is a nine-star, and he is already an immortal genius in the world!"

Huang Yehua had a look of disbelief.

"Why didn't I see those stars just now......"

Jiang Zixi straightened his face.

"There are a lot of people here, looking at Zixi like this, Zixi will be shy. ”

"As for the second-ranked snowfall, do you still use Zixi to explain it?

Nightflower shook her head.

"For the past two years, I have been in a state of confusion, I don't care about anything, I have turned a deaf ear to everything, and I am immersed in my heart alone, which can be regarded as autism and self-closure. ”

"As for what I did every day before, the lady knows best......"

Jiang Zixi suddenly had a helpless and cute expression.

"Husband, ......"

"Snow falls, the daughter of the city lord of the Falling Snow Emperor City, the first person in the Falling Snow Holy Land today, the divine dragon sees the beginning and the end, and now he is the seventeenth ...... the list of small immortals. ”

"Little Immortal List, the husband should always know. ”

Huang Yekui nodded, after all, he was at the top of the list of small immortals.

"So, how come I haven't seen her......"

Jiang Zixi was stunned for a moment, and then nodded at his head.

"Why haven't you seen it, when you were in Middle-earth Shenzhou, you forgot the violent temper that beat the demon cultivator?"

The night flower is in a trance.

"That humanoid female tyrannosaurus has such a virtuous name?"

Jiang Zixi was also speechless for a while.

Huang Yekui said helplessly.

"I really can't sit in the right seat, this snowfall girl is really fierce, she will eat people if she doesn't agree with her, oh no, kill people...... It can be tossed enough, but it is not a good stubble. ”

Jiang Zixi has a deep understanding.

"That's right, the seventeenth on the list of little immortals. In comparison, in terms of intensity, isn't that one of the best figures in the entire Far North. ”

"You know, those who can rank among the top 20 are the leaders of all major regions......"

"When he was three years old, he was recognized by the Holy Spirit, the nine-tailed snow fox, as the master. As the inheritor of the Snow Emperor, he is a fairy body that is rare for ten thousand years, not to mention being favored by atmospheric luck, and there are constant adventures. It is also known as the Nine Heavens Xuannu......"

Jiang Zixi chattered endlessly......

Huang Yehua was stunned at that time.

This fierce girl......