The sound of the piano is long, sweeping through the endless expanse, shocking the eternal desolation.

In the lush ancient mountain forest of Yunxinghai, there is a mysterious mountain village, called Weiyang Ancient Village.

This Weiyang Ancient Village, with a mysterious origin, has existed in this ancient mountain forest for more than ten years, unless it is a peerless powerhouse who has mastered the origin of time and space, otherwise even if he walks through this ancient mountain forest, he will definitely not be able to discover the existence of Weiyang Ancient Village.

The ancient sound of "murmuring ......" came from afar, rippling through the flowers and plants, brushing over the tall ancient trees, and permeating the entire Weiyang Ancient Village.

Just when the sound of the piano enveloped Weiyang Ancient Village, all of a sudden, a white fog rose from Weiyang Ancient Village.

The sound of the piano is murmuring, the white mist is boundless, and a mountain temple is in the center of Weiyang Ancient Village, looming.

The temple is very old, with broken steps, gray walls, pitted floors, sloping stone pillars, etc., all of which are mottled by the erosion of time.

At this time, in the mountain temple, there was a Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe, he had handsome hair, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his body was as majestic as a mountain, and his body exuded a mysterious and mysterious vicissitudes of life.

This old Taoist priest is none other than the old Taoist priest who guided Su Bai to find the dusty mountain.

I saw the old Taoist priest carrying his hands behind his back, his eyes slightly raised, quietly staring at the stone statue in the mountain temple, his expression was full of embarrassment and remembrance.

This stone statue is about two zhang high, the dust is not clean, and the carving is a middle-aged man who steps on the green lotus, the fairy wind bone.

I saw that his expression was calm, his left hand was placed between his abdomen, his arm was raised and pointed forward, and his body posture was indescribably free and easy.

"You're awake. The old Taoist priest looked at the face of the stone statue and smiled slightly, not knowing who he was talking to.

"Zheng Zheng. The sound of the piano was bleak, and a leisurely word was spoken in the sound of the piano, and said, "Who are you?"

"I'm just an old man who is barely alive, a timid man who doesn't want to die. The old Taoist priest said calmly.

"Why did you wake me up?" the piano resounded, and a question was raised.

"You have to ask yourself this, if you don't want to wake up, who can wake you up under the heavens, right?"

"Yes, say, why did you go to such great lengths to wake me up?" asked the words in the piano.

"Not for anything else, just to give you a roll of maps. The old Taoist priest stretched out his left hand and gently touched it forward, and a colorful light flashed away, and he saw a roll of the skin of the dragon glowing with a vast breath falling on the offering table under the stone statue.

Then the old Taoist priest said: "This is a map of the traces of Jinyunzhu, didn't your father Su Yichen always hope that you could find it, and now I have sent it to you." ”

"Why do you want to give it to me?" the sound of the piano has no sorrow or joy, and is as calm as water.

"Because you need it, isn't it?" the old Taoist priest asked with a chuckle.

"Are you so sure I'm going to ask for it?"

"You're going to want it. The old Taoist priest took one last look at the stone statue, turned around and left the mountain temple, and then his faint words rippled in the ancient village of Weiyang: "Before leaving, I will give you a big gift." ”

Before the words fell, the old Taoist priest raised the sleeve of his right hand and waved it forward, and a colorful light emanated from his sleeve.

"Boom!"

I saw twelve ancient tombs suddenly appear on the ground at the edge of Weiyang Ancient Village.

These twelve ancient tombs, the same size, are all built of star stones in the galaxy, in front of these ancient tombs, in addition to the twelve tombstones carved from the star stones, there are also twelve dull weapons.

"It's ...... How could it be, their corpses weren't already ......" The sound of the piano stirred, and there was a slight fluctuation of emotions.

The names on the twelve tombstones and the weapons next to them are:

Lu Xiaochen, spear.

Yun Qingqing, brush.

Jinxi, branches.

Yayoi, long stick.

Lin Mengyun, a four-foot long sword.

Chu Yunsheng, feather fan.

Feng Jinyin, Yu Di.

Liu Lingxiang, long aya.

Easy rain, long whip.

Han Yunyang, three-foot broadsword.

Willow bamboo, scrolls.

Junhao, roulette.

With the stirring sound of the piano, scenes of the past that have been sealed for eternity have come one after another.

When the heavens and the earth were not opened, everywhere was Hongmeng, everything was in chaos, muddy, and I didn't know what the years were.

Moga, Xuanling is the first creator god to break through Hongmeng.

Just after Pangu, the creator god of Hongmeng, broke Hongmeng, he was severely injured by Mojia and Xuanling, and finally died of exhaustion.

After Pangu's death, the divine body (feet, hands, upper abdomen, lower abdomen, skull, left eye, right eye) turned into nine Hongmeng Divine Monuments.

Essence, qi, and spirit are transformed into three eternal scrolls (upper, middle, and lower), which symbolize the past, present, and future.

In order to plot the nine divine monuments and the eternal scroll, Mojia and Xuanling jointly refined this Hongmeng into the Liangyi Hongmeng Mirror, and used the creatures in the Hongmeng to warm up the Liangyi Hongmeng Mirror and seize the Divine Tablet and the Eternal Scroll.

Forever ago, the two great creation gods, Mojia and Xuanling, discovered the traces of the Eternal Scroll (the Sealed Spirit Realm), but they were rejected by the Pangu Divine Soul and could not come in person.

At the same time, this spiritual realm only allows the creatures that belong to this Hongmeng to enter.

So he lured the Buddha, demons, witches and other forces to open the teleportation array to find the traces of the eternal scroll.

However, Mojia and Xuanling's plan was coincidentally stopped by Su Yichen and Shen Yunshu.

Su Yichen and Shen Yunshu obtained the upper volume of the Eternal Scroll in the Sealed Spirit Realm, which triggered a great war that affected the entire Hongmeng.

In that battle, except for Su Bai who was wrapped in the Eternal Scroll, and Su Yichen and Shen Yunshu sent him to the Sealed Spirit Realm, all the living beings in the Immortal Heaven were destroyed.

Su Bai has cultivated in the Sealed Spirit Realm for 30,000 years, and once he walked out of the Sealed Spirit Realm, he not only slaughtered all the living beings in the Nine Heavens Void Realm, but also slaughtered the powerful forces in the Nine Heavens True Realm, the Nine Shadows True Realm, and the Nine Shadows Void Realm.

During this period, there were 12 friends who came out of the Spirit Sealing Realm with Su Bai, and they were Lu Xiaochen, Yun Qingqing and other 12 people.

It's just that at that time, Su Bai couldn't deal with the two creation gods alone, so he could only watch Lu Xiaochen and 12 others die under the hands of Xuan Ling, and their bones and souls were gone.

But now, the ancient tombs of these twelve people have inexplicably appeared in Weiyang Ancient Village, how can his piano sound not stir?

"There are no absolutes in the world, maybe in the future you will find that what you know is only the tip of the iceberg?" the old Taoist priest lowered his sleeves and said softly.

"What do you mean?" the piano tone was indifferent.

This time, the old Taoist priest did not answer Qinyin's question, only to see him dressed in a fluttering manner, fairy wind and bones, and gradually walked out of Weiyang Ancient Village with his hands behind his back.

Then I only listened to a sad ballad of vicissitudes and sorrows:

"The night breeze is slightly cool, the smoke of Shaohua is delusional, the wind and the moon are appreciated, the splendid years add red fragrance, don't forget it, the young green lotus is in the sky, and the dream is back to a few ......thoughts."

The figure of the old Taoist priest gradually drifted away under the sound of the piano and songs, until it disappeared.

The old Taoist priest left, and his back was very gloomy, no one knew who he was, where he came from, and where he went.