Mo Yan has always regarded himself as a man of action, he can do it if he wants, he stretched out his palm, gently pressed it on the void, waved his hand to the side, and the space in front of him suddenly moved away quickly like a push-pull board, revealing a deep and dark, wide and dead underground world.

In this underground world where life is rare, an underground river that comes from nowhere and where it is going flows and makes a gurgling sound.

Above the river, there is a mottled stone bridge shrouded in gray mist, this stone bridge exudes an ancient and decaying atmosphere, spanning both sides of the river, as if it had existed since ancient times.

On the opposite bank of the mottled stone bridge, surrounded by underground mountain ranges, there is also a palace group, majestic and magnificent, and the palace standing in the center is as high as nearly a thousand zhang, simple and atmospheric, giving people a sense of extremely desolate and long-lasting.

Mo Yan's gaze seemed to be unlimited, passing through the palace door, through the long corridor, and entering a wide palace room with an upper circle and lower it.

In the center of the palace is a bottomless black hole abyss about fifty zhang in size, with scattered jade-like dots of light and fine debris, constantly rising from the abyss of the black hole, entangled and condensed in the air, turning into a blurry light and shadow, and submerging into the bronze coffin above.

The bronze coffin is about three zhang and six zhang long, about one zhang and three zhang wide, quietly suspended in mid-air, exuding the heavy vicissitudes of life accumulated over the years, and enough to make the heaven and earth also tremble with a terrifying atmosphere, in addition, it is also engraved with dense, unknown runes of unknown meaning, with each ray of light and shadow into the coffin, the runes on it will bloom with a dazzling light, fleeting.

Looking at this bronze coffin, the corners of Mo Yan's mouth curled slightly.

The next moment, the person who had been sleeping in the giant coffin for a long time heard a call, which seemed to flow out of the gap between time and space, dyed with the traces of time.

"The last tribulation has passed, the heavens and the earth have reopened, you, it's time to wake up!"

Click...... Click...... Click......

After a moment of silence, the lid of the bronze coffin trembled violently twice, and then under the impetus of an invisible force, with the sound of gold and iron rubbing, it moved to the side little by little, revealing the mysterious internal space of the bronze giant coffin.

The chaotic aura inside is surging, and the three-dimensional space is constantly rising and elongating, like a world that has just opened up and created, and there is no other world of heaven and earth, where there is nothing else, only a person who lies quietly and sleeps, and the ordinary ground has the supreme majesty of life and death, even if it lies there quietly, there is also a kind of world-shattering spirit that looks down on the eternals.

Orr, his fingers moved slightly, and a pair of eyes that seemed to contain the stars of the universe slowly opened......

......

Ancient World, Northern Regions, Red Cover Plains!

The Chigai Plain is located in the northwest region of the Northern Region, the soil of the plain is red, very strange, according to legend, this is the battle of the ancient gods and demons, the blood of the gods and demons splashed outside the sky fell on the plain, dyed the earth red, and there is a saying that the blood of the three-legged golden crow fell to the ground.

This statement is not groundless, because "Chigai" also means the sun, and the three-legged golden crow is the embodiment of the sun, or the totem of worship of all living beings on the entire Chigai Plain, so there is this saying.

The soil of the Chigai Plain is strange, and a large area is home to a plant called the red sungrass, and there is also a nomadic race that lives in the name of the region.

Chigai!

One side of the water and soil to raise one side of the people, although the appearance of the Chigai people is no different from humans, but it is red hair, red eyes and red skin, they are good at nomadic herding, raise a large number of cattle and sheep, these cattle and sheep usually feed on the red sun grass, the physique is strong, the blood is vigorous, far more than ordinary cattle and sheep, even the hair is blood red.

The Chigai usually sold large quantities of cattle and sheep to the friendly Dayin Dynasty in exchange for some daily necessities such as firewood, rice, oil, and salt, as well as the protection of the Dayin Dynasty.

The martial arts of the immortals that prevailed in the army of the dynasty were not like the Xuanfa Dao of eating and drinking, and spitting out the vitality of heaven and earth, and the initial cultivation required a large amount of energy from food, strengthening one's own qi and blood, exercising the five internal organs, accumulating true qi at the same time, constantly improving one's own physical body, achieving the realm of sanctification of the physical body, and even the realm of rebirth with blood.

These blood ox blood sheep are the best tonic for human immortal martial arts practitioners.

The blood cattle and sheep sold by the Chigai people to the Dayin Dynasty alone have enough to supply nearly a quarter of the dynasty's soldiers for their cultivation, so the Dayin Dynasty attaches even more importance to the Chigai Plain than some rich states.

It was noon, and the sun was blazing.

On the vast plains, the childish singing of children echoed, and a blood ox carried a seven or eight-year-old Chigai child slowly, with a straw rope tied around the neck of the blood ox, and one end of the straw rope was held in the hand of an old man with a wrinkled face.

The old man wiped a handful of hot sweat from his sideburns, glanced at the hot sun in the sky, smacked his mouth, and complained: "This weather is hell, it's been autumn for a long time, right? Other places are already cold and snotty, and the sun here is so poisonous that it can tan people alive and shed a layer of skin. ”

Glimpsing the straw sandals that the old man had worn out the soles and exposed the heels, the child pursed his lips and said, "Grandpa, after walking so far, I have always been riding a bull, and when you walk, my buttocks are about to grind out of the cocoon, why don't we change the two of us, you will ride the bull, and I will walk, okay?"

The old man turned his head and glared at his grandson fiercely, "What kind of, how far can you go with your thin arms and legs? If you accidentally hit a blister, or break your foot, the trouble is not your grandfather's?

"Oh......"

The child puffed out his cheeks and answered, and after a while, he asked softly, "Grandpa, do we have to leave the tribe?" ”

"There's no way to do it......"

The old man's expression was gloomy, and he sighed softly: "I really don't know which evil the leader has fallen into, treating a demon as a god, and bewitching everyone to believe in it together, and preparing to choose two boys and girls under the age of ten to be sacrificed alive......, do you know? Can I agree to this? But I can't stand the situation stronger than people, so ...... I can only take you kid out of the tribe. ”

"Let's go, will we never go back?" the child said after a long pause.

"How is that possible?!"

The old man's eyes widened, "If you go back, you must go back, but we have to go to the Yishui River first, where there is a garrison of the Dayin Dynasty, let's report the situation truthfully, and ask the Dayin Dynasty to send troops to kill the demons." ”

"That's right, slay the demons and kill all these damn demons!"

The child clapped his hands happily, and then asked excitedly: "Grandpa, I heard that after our Chigai clan reaches the age of fourteen, as long as we pass the test of the dynasty, we can also join the army and even become a powerful cultivator, right?"

The old man bowed his head slightly, "It's true, but it's ......."

Before the old man finished speaking, the child riding on the back of the ox had already clenched his fists and said to himself, "I have decided, I want to become a powerful cultivator and kill the demons of the calamities in this world!"

Listening to his grandson's heroic words, the old man opened his mouth slightly, and after a while he shook his head, this melon baby, daydreaming......

However, the old man didn't say anything to wake up, people, it's better to have dreams!

At this moment, the earth suddenly shook violently, and the sand and gravel on the ground began to tremble and beat uneasily, at first the tremor was small and slight, and then gradually became larger, and a rumbling sound came from the ground, as if ...... It was as if something was about to break free from the ground......