Chapter 1: A Real Dream

At night, the full moon shines high, the bright moon hides in the clouds of the sky like shyness, and the leaves rustle in the breeze, all of which exude peace and tranquility. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoTianzhu Mountain is towering into the clouds, the cold wind on the top of the mountain is gusting, and even the moonlight in the sky is a touch of chill in this quiet night.

The sound of insects mingling in the mountains and forests, and the occasional howl of an unknown beast, everything went from calm to peace.

The humble wooden houses are built on the top of this towering mountain, and the dense jungle is under the cliff, and from the cliff you can see the city not far from here, and another mountain top that is not far away.

Tianzhu Mountain, is the name of this peak, here the mountains and forests are rich wolves, tigers and leopards, if you are not a person with special skills, it is difficult to survive in this area, even ordinary villages, are built in the Tianzhu Mountain range is far away, but few people know, in this Tianzhu Mountain, which is full of crises, there are still people living here.

The houses on the top of the mountain are a little shabby, the dark houses can be seen occasionally with moonlight, the furnishings in the room are also very simple, the simple seats made of trees in the forest, perhaps because they have not been used for a long time, the table top looks a little rough, but there is not much dust on it, it should be often taken care of.

The slight breathing sound is even and long, in the bedroom, a single bed is the only furniture in the bedroom, and there is a sleeping young man lying on the bed, the young man looks young, the lines on his face are a little resolute, even if he is asleep, it still gives people a sharp feeling.

This person's name is Chen Fan, he has lived here since he was a child, his father is a hunter, and all his hunting skills are learned from his father.

As for this house, it is also the only property left to him by his father, three years ago, his father went out hunting as usual, but after going out, he never returned, and a few days later, Chen Fan found his father's body during a hunt.

As a hunter, I come into contact with those tigers and leopards every day, and there is always a time when I miss, and that time Chen Fan's father was...

"Haha... Delicious. Chen Fan, who was asleep, didn't know what he dreamed of, saliva was left at the corner of his lips, he muttered in a low voice, turned over and continued to sleep.

However, at this moment, the piece of jade pendant hanging on Chen Fan's chest suddenly flickered at this moment, and then, a blue light crossed the sky and appeared directly in Chen Fan's sleeping room.

The light dissipated, and an illusory figure looked at Chen Fan who was asleep, his eyes were contemplative, and when his eyes were on the jade pendant on Chen Fan's chest, his expression was revealed.

"I didn't expect my God Slaying Decision to be buried in your hands, and since this seat is not dead, it is impossible for my God Slaying Decision to be buried just like this." The cyan light and shadow looked at the sleeping Chen Fan, muttered to himself, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke and burrowed into the jade pendant.

However, in the next moment, the jade pendant suddenly shone brightly, time seemed to freeze, and a wave of heat hit Chen Fan's chest, which was visible to the naked eye, and Chen Fan's chest was already red.

Beads of sweat from the size of the bean left down his cheeks, Chen Fan's expression was painful, he screamed, sat up straight suddenly, and took a few heavy breaths, Chen Fan breathed violently, which calmed down, but his eyes were deep, but there was a trace of doubt remaining.

"Is it just a dream? Didn't I remember that I was eating meat in my dream, and how could I suddenly dream of such a terrible thing, and this dream changed too quickly! Looking down at his hands, Chen Fan looked puzzled.

Before, Chen Fan, who was sleeping, was eating the prey he had caught in his dream, but in the next moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the clear sky turned blood-red, and the fragrant barbecue in his hand also turned into a dark golden spear in the color change of the sky and the earth.

The spear was full of weird dark red patterns, in his hands, Chen Fan actually had a feeling of blood connection, in that spear, the dark red patterns were like blood veins, and what circulated in it was his own blood.

The style of painting changed again, this time, there was a rain of fire in the sky, burning rocks fell from the sky, and at the end of the sky, the existence of immortals was fighting, they attracted the wind and thunder, the stars were so fragile in their hands, and the stars shattered under a magical power!

All of this, like the end of the world, made Chen Fan fearful, and the place where he stood at his feet was the top of Tianzhu Mountain!

"It must be a scene someday in the future, otherwise why would it be so real!"

Chen Fan thought about it innocently, and the apocalyptic scene in his mind lingered, like an imprint, deeply imprinted in the depths of his heart.

After such a scene, Chen Fan was completely sleepy, and when he opened the door, the cold wind made Chen Fan's whole body tremble, and his eyes, which were originally a little drowsy, instantly became much clearer.

The cold wind was blowing, Chen Fan's black hair fluttered in the wind, his dark pupils looked at the full moon hanging high, and the scene in his dream flashed in his eyes again, but this time, Chen Fan was mentally prepared.

The full moon in the pupils of the eyes once again turned into a blood moon, the sky became blood-colored, and the battle of the gods was so fierce, and the corpses of the immortals fell from the sky in the blood spilling, but before they landed, they turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.

However, at this moment, Chen Fan saw that in the falling gods, the person dressed like a scholar dissipated in the fall, but there was a light flying like a distant place in the dissipation, that light was cyan, and the core of the light was a jade pendant, and the jade pendant was so familiar to him!

The moment he saw the jade pendant, all the scenes in front of him disappeared, but Chen Fan's heart set off a monstrous wave, because the scene reflected in his mind, the last picture, the jade pendant was exactly the same as the one he was wearing on his chest!

In the shock of his heart, Chen Fan took off the jade pendant that he had worn for many years and put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully, this jade pendant was put on by Chen Fan's mother herself, it can be said that this jade pendant was the only thing his mother left him.

"This is a scene that happened here 10,000 years ago!" The low voice shook Chen Fan like thunder, and a vague figure appeared behind Chen Fan, turning around and seeing which figure, Chen Fan gasped, his eyes were full of disbelief!

"It was 10,000 years ago, in Tianzhu Mountain, there was a war between the cultivators on the earth and the gods!" Chen Fan looked at the somewhat illusory figure, his body trembled, and his eyes were filled with disbelief!

Because at this moment, the figure he saw, the dead guy he saw in the picture before, the elegant scholar who was killed by the immortal wearing armor!

"You... Are you a human or a ghost! When Chen Fan saw him, his first feeling was to run away, but as soon as he had this thought, Chen Fan found that his body was out of control, and he couldn't even blink an eye, which made him shocked, and the disbelief in his eyes was replaced by despair.

"Desperate eyes, seeing a picture that you can't believe, you have fear in your heart?" The middle-aged scribe looked at Chen Fan with his hands behind his back and asked softly.

Chen Fan nodded with difficulty, and then he found that he was able to speak, and immediately said, "Shouldn't you be afraid to see someone who has died suddenly appear behind you?" ”

Yes, Chen Fan is afraid, because since he was a child, what he has experienced cannot be connected with what he is experiencing now, and even he can't believe that he has woken up or is in a dream!

"I should be afraid, even me, there were things that scared me back then." The middle-aged scribe smiled before he spoke.