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On the hill, Yechen fell out of the black mist and slammed it on the ground, and for a moment, he was dizzy and almost fainted.

After stabilizing his mind, Yechen endured the severe pain, struggled his body, and looked around, here are full of stars, the stars are brilliant, like a miniature version of the starry sky, very mysterious.

In the starry sky, the halo is like a bubble, according to a certain law, floating, flowing, crystal clear, very charming.

In the halo, various patterns flashed from time to time, including birds and animals, tigers and leopards and jackals...... There are even many creatures that Yechen doesn't know.

In the pattern, weak human beings prostrate on the earth, praying to these creatures in order to gain great strength to deal with the natural disasters that will destroy the world.

"Totem, totem...... Could it be that those fierce beasts and spirit beasts were really the beliefs of human beings? Can they really pick the stars and take the moon, and shock the nine days? But why is it that the current beast only has the result of being besieged? ”

Yechen was very surprised, he had seen these images in the broken ancient books, and at the time he thought they were made up by people, but he didn't expect to see them here.

"Roar."

A roar of pain interrupted Yechen's thoughts, and only then did he realize his situation, only to know that there was a giant python beside him.

After struggling for a while, he turned his head sideways, only to see a giant python dozens of feet long and as thick as a bucket rolling on the ground, as if he was suffering great pain.

Around the giant python, the thick black mist has almost melted, and it wraps the huge snake body like flowing water, weird and evil.

Under the illumination of the starlight, from time to time, a trace of black mist floated out of the python's body and drifted towards the starry sky.

"What the hell is that black mist?"

Yechen was a little confused, although he didn't practice martial arts, and he hadn't been in contact with the martial arts world, but he had read a lot of books, and he had read all the books that had been inherited by the empire for tens of thousands of years, so he knew a lot of things, but none of them could explain the black fog in front of him.

It is like fog but not fog, strange and evil, as if there is life.

"I was saved by a python, isn't that ......"

Yechen looked down and found that his body had been entangled in the black mist, which was running down the wound and desperately burrowing into his body.

Yechen was frightened, and then smiled bitterly, he was a dying person, is there this black fog, what difference is there? Moreover, this black mist seems to have the effect of relieving pain and stopping bleeding.

Because since entering the hill, he has not felt the slightest pain, and even his consciousness has become much clearer.

Something unusual, but happy to accept it.

"Roar."

Suddenly, the giant python's body rose into the air, its lantern-like eyes glowed green, and its bloody mouth opened suddenly, bringing a foul smell, and in the next moment, its tail was forced, its body twisted, and it pounced on Yechen, wanting to devour him.

"It's not beautiful, but it's not bad."

Yechen looked at the python expressionlessly, without fear, without struggle, and even a little grateful.

"Buzz."

At the moment when death was imminent, a sudden change occurred, and two hot and intense starlight roared out from under Yechen's body, like a long whip, directly whipping the giant python away. Immediately after, the earth shook, the stars shone brightly, and a quaint sarcophagus slowly rose from the ground beneath Yechen.

All of a sudden, the clouds were steaming, the fairy aura was dense, accompanied by a vision, the halo floating in the starry sky suddenly exploded, turning into a divine dragon, looking at the world and arrogant to all beings.

Yechen fell from the sarcophagus and stared at the dragon in the air in a daze, forgetting to think.

The giant python crawled on the ground, trembling all over, and the black mist surrounding its body also quickly retreated, revealing the giant python's body as white as jade.

The dragon circled and looked at the night, his indifferent eyes with a hint of emotion, and after a moment, the dragon roared and slammed headlong into the sarcophagus.

There was no loud noise as imagined, and the moment the dragon touched the sarcophagus, it disappeared and disappeared, and the whole hill returned to calm again, as if nothing had happened.

Yechen swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and he saw the dragon, the legend of the first totem of the primeval world, the ancestral dragon.

The giant python arched his body, looked at the sarcophagus humanely, and then looked at Yechen, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

A black mist emerged from the python's body, staining its body black again.

Time passed minute by minute, and the night did not move, just lying quietly; The python didn't move, just looked at the night and the sarcophagus; There was only black mist, which kept flowing, but it never dared to break away from the giant python's body by half an inch.

I don't know how long later, a "dong dong" sound suddenly came from the sarcophagus, breaking the calm of the hill.

Yechen's heart beat violently, and there was a feeling of suffocation.

"Knock Knock ......"

The sound is getting denser and denser, like a drum in the sky, and like a galloping dragon horse, with magic and shocking.

Slowly, the sarcophagus also shook, as if something was about to come out.

"It's uncomfortable."

Yechen's body trembled, his eyes were blank, and the pain that had disappeared came back again, tearing his heart and lungs, and his consciousness slowly dissipated.

"Boom."

The sarcophagus opened, and the golden starlight gushed out, like fireworks, gorgeous and colorful. A giant hand reached out from the starlight, enveloping Yechen and pulling him into the sarcophagus.

……

……

Cold, dark, as if in a cage, without a trace of warmth, without a trace of light, is this what death feels like?

Yechen tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to grow together and he couldn't open them at all.

He tried to reach out and touch it, but he couldn't lift his hand at all, and it seemed as if it had been cut off.

He tried to walk with his legs up, but his legs didn't have any strength and couldn't support him at all.

He wanted to open his mouth to shout, but his mouth was squeezed and couldn't open at all.

……

It's a strange feeling, death is so uncomfortable, no, I want to get out of here, I want to get out of here, even if it's hell, it's better than here.

Yechen struggled hard, even if he couldn't open his eyes, his hands couldn't be stretched, and his feet couldn't be lifted...... He didn't give up, he just thought that as long as he worked hard, he would always succeed.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was 10,000 years, Yechen's hands could move, and his legs could kick...... However, he still couldn't open his eyes to see where it was.

It's like being in the water.

Yechen kept kicking his hands and legs, and the obvious sense of resistance made him guess that he was probably in some lake, some ocean, and of course, he could be in the unknown, like the black fog.

Yechen continued to push his hands and legs, his body seemed to be moving, although the speed was slow, but it was indeed moving, Yechen was delighted, and increased his speed again, maybe the next moment, he would be able to get out of here.

Time passed again, and suddenly, there was a trace of warmth, like a mother's embrace, warm, full of security, and reassuring.

"Mother's ......"

Thinking of his mother, remembering the lullaby of his childhood, Yechen desperately wanted to shout, but in the end he spit out a series of bubbles, like a goldfish playing in the water, gurgling and bubbling.

Hearing the sound of foam, Yechen was sure that he was now inside a known liquid, at least not something like black mist.

Because of that kind of thing, you can't blow bubbles at all.

Yechen continued to wander, and continued to try to open his eyes, and at some moment, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in the darkness, very weak, like a candle in a strong wind, which would dissipate at any time.

"Don't go, wait for me."

Yechen desperately paddled his hands and feet, his body kept twisting, trying to catch the ray of light, chasing, chasing, the emperor lived up to the painstaking people, and finally, he caught the ray of light.

"Can you take me out of here?"

Yechen looked at the ray of light and asked very seriously.

The light shone brightly, and a majestic voice sounded, "Do you want to leave or go back?" ”

"Leave or go back?"

Yechen looked at the light suspiciously, a little surprised, a light could actually speak? After thinking about it, he said: "Going back means death, and leaving can have hope of life, so I want to leave, get out of here." ”

"Remember your words."

The light shone brightly, turning into a divine dragon, the divine dragon broke through the sky, and said: "Leave only to survive, come back only to take revenge, cowardice brings destruction, escape brings disaster, only strong, can step through everything, protect everything." ”

Yechen looked at the brighter and brighter ahead, thoughtful, and finally whispered, "I seem to know who you are?" ”

……

……

Yechen slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a pitch-black canopy, no sun, moon and stars, no white clouds, like a black hole, with magic and intriguing.

An ancient sword hung quietly in the sky, exuding the aura of ancient vicissitudes, he had no scabbard, no hilt, and the only sword body was rusty and broken, as if it could break at any time.

Yechen looked at the ancient sword, inexplicably sad.

He saw that the stars were shattering, the earth was sinking, even the gods above were falling, the creatures were crying blood, the people were crying, and the whole world was plunged into chaos.

A human figure, like a light, tore through the chaos, cut through the darkness, the long sword was sonorous, the heavens and the earth were shattered, and the sword destroyed people......

Yechen closed his eyes, thought for a long time, then opened his eyes, looked at the ancient sword, and said seriously: "The past is like smoke, all we can do is to move forward." ”

He didn't know which period of history the picture depicted, maybe it was the Ancient War, maybe it was the Battle of the Destruction before the Ancient War, maybe it was earlier, but either way, he was not a participant, and he couldn't verify it.

Because in the face of time, man is as fragile as heaven and earth, and he is vulnerable, even if he is as strong as the emperor, he can only turn into a pinch of dust in the end and cease to exist.

Therefore, it is the best choice to put everything behind, let go of everything, and work hard to move forward.

"I am a sword, and I exist only to kill."