The world of the Tomb of the Gods, the human realm, the Cemetery of Gods and Demons in the middle of the Tianyuan Continent!

Outside the cemetery of gods and demons, the branches and leaves of the snow maple tree are lush, and the snow-white petals are white and flawless, like snowflakes, slowly falling in the air, like a dream, beautiful and elegant!

In the cemetery of gods and demons, the green grass is like grass, the flowers are fragrant, the holy brilliance is sprinkled all over every inch of the cemetery, the fairy spirit is dense, the beautiful singing voice comes out from the depths of the cemetery, as if the fairy is singing, the graceful figure appears and disappears from time to time in the clouds and mist, and it is moving.

After Li Changfeng came to the human realm, he immediately thought of his original friend, Chen Nan!

He came in time to witness how his friend crawled out of the grave.

At sunset, it was time for gods and demons to alternate, and the afterglow of the setting sun rendered the gods and demons cemetery solemn and a little weird.

There is a low tomb next to the tall tombs of gods and demons, the small tomb is not eye-catching, there are no flowers, no offerings, and even the wordless tombstone left by Li Changfeng is gone.

A simple little dirt bag almost flush with the ground, and with the passage of time and the erosion of wind and rain, this nameless tomb has been forgotten in a corner.

In the sunset, the tombs of gods and demons appear taller, while the nameless tombs appear more inconspicuous. However, at this moment, the low tomb underwent a strange transformation, the small tomb slowly cracked, and the clods of earth on the top of the tomb began to roll downward.

One pale palm came out of the grave, followed by another, and with both palms gripping the edge of the grave, a young man with a dazed face slowly climbed up from the grave, his long unkempt hair stained with mud, and his torn clothes clinging to his body. In addition to his unusually pale face, the young man looked very ordinary, the kind of character that would never be noticed in the crowd.

"What is this place? How am I here?"

The young man muttered to himself, looking at the graves in front of him, and his expression became even more confused.

However, he was soon attracted by the tombstones around him, and then his expression changed drastically, and he kept exclaiming in an ancient language, his face full of disbelief.

"The Tomb of the Eastern Martial God War, this... Is this true? Is this really the legendary figure who traversed the three realms and six realms in the past? Could it be that the gods could not escape death?"

"The tomb of Caesar, the god of war in the West, Caesar? Could it be the main god of the West who wears golden armor and holds a golden holy sword?"

"The tomb of the Peony Fairy of the Eastern Immortal Cultivator, the Tomb of Nasi, the Goddess of Western Wisdom, the Tomb of the Eastern Martial Immortal Li Changfeng, the Tomb of the Eastern Demon Cultivator Ao Cangtian, the Tomb of the Great Demon King of the West, Lucifer..."

The owner of the tombstone was told by the young man, and in the end, he was numb, and then he didn't know what to think, he looked down at the small tomb at his feet, and froze for a moment, cold sweat soaked his torn clothes, and he was cold like falling into an ice cellar.

"I... I am from the grave... crawled out..."

"I'm Chennan, I'm dead, but I'm resurrected again..."

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on, why did I crawl out of the grave when I'm dead?"

First dazed, then shocked, and in the end, Chen Nan had a painful look on his face, he closed his eyes, and slowly opened them for a long time, as if to confirm whether what he had seen before was a dream.

After the shock, Chen Nan gradually calmed down, looked around, looked at the vicissitudes of life, almost wiped out the tombstones, and sighed: "The hardest gold and steel tombstones have been clearly carved with the vicissitudes of the years, this probably takes ten thousand years, the vicissitudes of life, ten thousand years of time, it is really a dream for the ages!"

However, then, endless curiosity rose in his heart, because in this god tomb cemetery, he not only saw the tombstone of the Eastern Immortal God, but also saw the large tomb of the Western Divine Mansion.

What really happened 10,000 years ago?

Why did the gods and demons who claimed to be immortal die?

Why are the gods of the Immortal Continent and the Magic Continent buried together?

Why am I buried here?

One doubt after another rose in his heart, and the breeze blew gently, blowing his long dirty hair and his lonely heart.

"Who can tell me what the hell is going on?"

Chen Nan looked up to the sky and shouted!

No one answered him.

In the distance, the tall snow maple trees fall from the sky with petals, and they are fluttering in the air, and the fallen flowers are like tears and rain, and the deceased gods are crying!

Not far from Chennan, Li Changfeng heard Chennan shouting, but he couldn't help frowning.

The old man guarding the tomb was suppressed by him under the Five Fingers Peak, without the guidance of the old man guarding the tomb, how should Chen Nan integrate into the world after 10,000 years?

However, soon, he reacted and felt that he was worrying!

Different from the original book, 10,000 years ago, Li Changfeng found out the reason why Chen Nan's cultivation did not advance but retreated, so that Chen Nan appeared again, and his cultivation was much stronger than the original, and he was a proper fourth-order martial arts master.

A great martial arts master, the spiritual realm is not weak.

Chen Nan was shocked and dazed at this time, but he was shocked by his bizarre experience, and he was by no means as fragile as he seemed on the surface.

The facts also proved Li Changfeng's guess, and after seeing Chen Nan shout, he cleaned up his mind, carefully filled the small grave under his feet with soil, and then walked outside the cemetery.

When Chen Nan walked out of the snow maple forest, it was already sunset, the originally peaceful gods and demons cemetery was not calm, the dark demon qi rose from the cemetery, and the endless darkness began to envelop the entire cemetery.

Li Changfeng took a deep look at the depths of the Demon Cemetery, then smiled, turned around and looked at Chen Nan, who had left without looking back, and disappeared directly.

In the depths of the Gods and Demons Cemetery, there was a majestic figure watching Chen Nan leave.

It's just that although this figure witnessed Chen Nan's resurrection and departure, he didn't notice Li Changfeng's arrival and departure, and when Chen Nan left, he sighed faintly and disappeared as well.

The figure in the depths of the Gods and Demons Cemetery did not perceive Li Changfeng's arrival and departure, but Chen Nan did not perceive the gaze of either of the two.

He walked along the path outside the cemetery of gods and demons, and after walking for about an hour, he saw the outline of a small town.

Thinking that he had been sleeping for 10,000 years and that the clothes on his body had been torn, Chen Nan did not enter the town for the first time, but spent the night outside the town.

The next day, when the sun rose, he opened his eyes from meditation, beat a wild beast in the mountains and forests outside the town, carried it on his shoulder, and entered the town.

Because of his ordinary appearance and the clothes he wore were also stained red by the blood of beasts, no one in the town paid attention to him.

At this time, Chen Nan was both happy and worried, happy that his new life was about to begin, and worried that he did not understand the current language on the mainland.

In addition, Chen Nan was surprised to find that in addition to black-haired and black-eyed people like him, there were also blond-haired and blue-eyed residents in the town, in addition to red-haired and blue-eyed, blue-haired and black-eyed.

"It seems that too much has happened in the past 10,000 years, and I must integrate into this society as soon as possible. ”

Chen Nan thought in his heart, suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and a chill in his heart, with his intuition, he knew that there was a master staring at him.

Not far behind Chen Nan, a half-hundred-year-old Taoist priest shook his head and sighed: "Strange, just now I obviously felt that there was a strange aura on this young man's body, how could it be that there was no such thing after careful exploration?"

???? It wasn't until the old Taoist priest walked away that Chen Nan dared to look back, he only saw a back, indifferently out of the dust, elegant as a fairy.

"Cultivator?"

As the first day of the younger generation of the Chinese Empire 10,000 years ago, Chen Nan had also traveled to the Immortal Continent and met many cultivators, so just by looking at it, he could see the identity of the Taoist.

What surprised him was that the strength of the old Dao had definitely surpassed the fourth order, and it was very likely that he was a fifth-order cultivator, otherwise it would not have given him such a strong sense of crisis.

Although Chen Nan is a fourth-order martial arts master, but in the Divine Tomb World, below the sixth order, it is a cultivator who is stronger, not only able to fly against the wind, but also able to control the flying sword, etc., ordinary martial artists will definitely not be the opponent of cultivators.

Of course, this is only under the sixth order, once the martial artist reaches the sixth order, he can control the physical body to fly, and the advantage of the cultivator is no longer, but the martial artist is stronger.

A fifth-order cultivator, although Chen Nan is not an opponent, he will not be afraid, if he fights, he is confident that he will be able to escape from the hands of that old Dao.

But soon, Chen Nan shook his head, feeling that he had thought a little too much.

The two have no grievances and no hatred, they just meet in Pingshui, how can they fight for no reason, fighting to the death?

Chen Nan shook his head, carried the beast corpse on his shoulder, and communicated with the people in the town with difficulty with his fingers, found a shop that collected the beast's corpse, exchanged some silver taels, and settled down in the town.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and half a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

With his cultivation as a great martial arts master, in the past six months, he not only bought a set of courtyards in the town and settled down, but also learned the mainland language after 10,000 years.

Although I can't communicate with people yet, I can already understand the words of the people around me.

In addition, Chen Nan constantly adjusts his mentality and accepts reality, he is no longer hesitant, no longer confused, he has gradually integrated into this society.

Since being able to understand the language of the current continent, Chen Nan finally understood that this world has changed dramatically in the past 10,000 years.

The Immortal Continent and the Magic Continent, which were originally only separated by a strait, were connected together in a violent earthquake.

The Immortal Continent in the East and the Magic Continent in the West have their own unique splendid civilizations, after the two continents are connected, due to different cultures and beliefs, friction often occurs between the races of the two continents, and with the escalation of friction, racial contradictions arise, and finally a war finally breaks out between the two races.

It was a catastrophic war, with corpses strewn and rivers of blood spilled on the battlefield. Countless strong men were forcibly conscripted into the army and never returned. Millions of civilians have been killed, tens of millions have been displaced, and the continent has been clouded with gloom.

The war became more and more fierce, and finally even the monks were involved. True qi vs. fighting spirit, flying swords, magic weapons vs. magic. On the battlefield, the sword qi and fighting spirit are surging vertically and horizontally, and the magic weapons and magic are brilliant and mighty.

The final result of the war was that both sides were defeated, and after the war, thousands of corpses and bones were piled up on the battlefield, and the continent was full of mourning and bleakness.

Visionaries on both sides realized the great dangers of the war and finally signed a comprehensive armistice.

Time can dilute everything, after thousands of years of relaxation, the racial contradictions finally disappeared, and the initial realization of racial integration, there is no longer the Immortal Continent and the Magic Continent, and the merged continent is named Tianyuan.

After learning all this, Chen Nan's heart was shocked, and at the same time, he felt that many things suddenly became clear.

Another half a year passed, and Chen Nan finally mastered the language that was now common in the mainland, and he had a deeper understanding of the Tian Yuan Continent, and he had fully integrated into this society.

Of course, some things were still like a fog to him, and he never understood what was going on between the gods, why so many powerful gods had died.

He consulted everyone in the town, but no one could answer him.

Finally, an old man in the town said to him: "Son, this question is not only you who want to know, many people on the mainland want to know the answer to it, but it is always an unsolved mystery. If you really want to know the answer, you can go to the Five Finger Peak on the west side of the Gods and Demons Cemetery to try your luck!"

"Five-Finger Peak?"

After Chen Nan heard the old man's words, a puzzled look appeared on his face.

"That's right, it's Five Finger Peak!"

The old man glanced to the west, showing a look of remembrance, and finally said faintly: "Five Finger Peak is a mountain peak to the west of the Gods and Demons Cemetery, about a thousand miles away from here. ”

"There is an ancient legend, there was no five-finger peak in the world, but 10,000 years ago, there was a terrible demon in the world, burning, killing, lewd, and plundering, all kinds of evil, and finally there were immortals who couldn't see it, descended to mortal dust, and moved a sacred mountain outside the nine heavens, and suppressed the peerless demon under the five-finger peak!"

"Some people say that the devil has been suppressed under the sacred mountain and has not died, if you really want to know what happened ten thousand years ago, you can go to Wuzhi Peak to try your luck!"

10,000 years ago, the demon of the world?

Chen Nan didn't listen to the old man's words anymore, he was only attracted by the words "10,000 years ago" at this time, and his heart was excited.

After a long time, Chen Nan finally calmed down from his excitement, he looked at the west, and then looked at the old man with burning eyes, and said with an expectant expression: "Old man, can you tell me more about the Five Finger Peak?"