Nearby, rocks and gravel are everywhere.

The wind swept up the sand and dust, forming a whirlwind, Chu Feng stood here motionless, how could he accept it, such bad news was too cruel!

At last, he let out a loud cry and ran away like a wounded beast, a cruel end that made him tremble.

Chu Feng roared, speeding up, bringing up a violent gust of wind, and suddenly flying sand and rocks.

In an instant he vanished, leaving the area, and then to the outside area!

Chu Feng searched in the wasteland, whether it was emotionally or with the harsh reality, he didn't want to believe it, he wanted to find out and find out.

There were creatures in the wasteland, but there were very few, but Chu Feng quickly locked onto a four-winged flying rhinoceros in the outer area with his keen and powerful divine sense, and he rushed over in an instant.

The golden-covered four-winged flying rhino was alert, and when it saw a humanoid wind with sand and gravel sweeping towards it, it let out a roar and spread its golden wings and soared quickly into the sky.

Sou!

Chu Feng came first, blocking its way, and pressed forward with one hand, directly surrendering.

"Don't kill me, I'm pitiful, my people have been beheaded, and I have fled here for nine lives, if I die, our people will be wiped out." The four-winged flying rhino said in a trembling voice, this is a creature at the level of a dining xia, and its strength is already good, but when it meets the current Chu Feng, it will be far behind.

Chu Feng stared at it, hiding his sad emotions, and said, "Let me ask you, is the Martial God still on the Fierce Beast Plateau now?"

"Valkyrie?'s very old name, it seems to be a long-dead deity, it should have been hundreds of years old. The four-winged flying rhino replied cautiously.

When he heard this information, Chu Feng's body shook and he almost fell headlong from mid-air.

He felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and originally had a little hope, thinking that the inscription on the stone tablet was not true, but when he came out to verify, he suffered a blow to the head.

How he wished that the Valkyrie was still alive, even if it was an enemy!

If the god were still alive, he would have been able to overturn the earlier speculation, and no tragedy would have happened.

Now, the simple words of the golden flying rhino tore apart the hope in his heart, leaving him disillusioned and grief-stricken.

Chu Feng's outstretched hand was trembling, not suppressing the golden rhinoceros, his soul light shook, and said, "What age is it now, have you heard of Chu Wuxian?"

"It's now the one hundred and twenty-first year of the Demon God Calendar, and His Majesty the Demon God has been ruling the Fierce Beast Plateau for more than a hundred years. The golden four-winged rhinoceros replied.

At the same time, it was very frightened, its voice trembled slightly, and said: "Chu Wuxian, it should have been more than a hundred years since he died, he was a god who was killed by the demon god himself, and he was ...... in his old age Died a terrible death!"

In an instant, Chu Feng's eyes skyrocketed, and he couldn't help but clench his fists, and then he roared back to the sky, he felt a kind of pain that was heartbreaking.

It's true, everything is true!

Earlier, he was still telling himself that everything is illusory, it is all fake, it shouldn't be like this, it can't be like this!

However, the reality is cruel, the truth is cruel, and his heart is dripping blood, and he is already going crazy.

Son Chu Wuxian wrote without a trace, and those words appeared in front of his eyes again, it was so dazzling, the little Taoist priest came to pay tribute to him for the last time, leaving a unique pen!

"Dad, seven hundred and fifty years, this should be the last time I will come to see you in this life, my life is coming to an end......"

"Father, goodbye, or don't see you again, son Chu Wuxian is gone!"

Chu Feng's eyes kept welling up with tears, he was thinking about those words, those messages, at that time, Chu Wuxian was already old, and he knew that he was going to die, to be replaced by a new god, to be killed.

"The Demon God killed Chu Wuxian?!" Chu Feng asked, his words were very excited, and his whole body was trembling, eager to tear the sky.

He saw the past on the rocks, and his son had said that strangeness and decay had happened to him, and that after entering the twilight years, his blood was dry, and he wanted to go and end his life in a place where no one was.

However, in the end, Chu Wuxian was still killed and devoured by that demon god!

"Yes, the Demon God locked on to the old god whose strength had plummeted in advance, and before he could escape, he struck out with thunder, bombarding him in front of an abyss, refining all his divine particles and Dao Ancestor substances on the spot. ”

The flying rhino's scalp was numb, and he whispered here, not daring to look at Chu Feng, so frightened that he almost went limp.

"Little Taoist priest......" Chu Feng whispered, it was really heartbreaking, although this son had repeatedly opposed him, but after all, he was his heir, and judging from the inscriptions on those rocks, Chu Wuxian was very affectionate, and he actually died so miserably.

"What kind of god is Chu Wuxian?" asked Chu Feng with grief.

"He called himself Tianzun, not God, and everyone called him Tianzun. The golden rhinoceros replied cautiously.

"Demon God, I want to kill you and destroy your entire clan!" At this moment, Chu Feng was almost demonized, his eyes were incomparably dark, almost a black hole.

His voice was not very high, but it was cold and piercing, invading people's bones and souls.

It was too painful, the little Taoist priest died very miserably, and in the end, he couldn't break himself, he was targeted by the new gods, and was devoured alive.

"My son!" Chu Feng whispered, and then suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, like a great demon king!

"I want to wash this world in blood, destroy the entire beast plateau, you gods deserve to die!" this kind of declaration, this terrible sound, shook the area.

The ground rocks rolled, and the soil layer cracked.

The four-winged flying rhino trembled in fright, knelt down directly, very frightened, and said in a low voice: "Don't shout, in case it is heard and known by His Majesty the Demon God, we will all die and we will not be able to live." ”

I don't know how long it took for Chu Feng to gradually calm down, landed on the ground with the golden rhinoceros, and asked, "Have you heard of Qin Luoyin's woman?"

"I've heard of it, it seems to be Tianzun's mother, who died very early. ”

"Where's the Ying Immortal?"

"I have also heard that back then, I was called a peerless beauty with Tianzun's mother, and I was famous all over the world. ”

......

Chu Feng asked casually, listening to the old things of the past, thinking about those people, in the few days he had spent, more than eight hundred years had passed in this world, and he felt extremely regretful, sad, and sad in his heart.

Chu Feng threw down the four-winged flying rhino, turned around and rushed towards the stone mill area, disappeared from the wasteland in an instant, walked through the hilly area, and came to this silent place again.

Standing in front of these rocks, looking at the handwriting engraved with the wind and frost of the years, Chu Feng felt uncontrollable, the whole person was in a trance, and his heart was really painful.

Not long ago, he rushed out of here, still doubting, still holding on to some hopes, wanting to prove that what happened was illusory and fake, but the reality was so cruel, it was bloody and painful after revealing the scars!

In any case, Chu Feng was difficult to accept, it was too sudden, he didn't have any psychological preparation, and the impact on him was too great.

Tears blurred his eyes, and in a trance, the voices and smiles of those people resurfaced in front of him.

However, they were all dead, they were all gone, which made Chu Feng's heart ache sharply, as if he had been slashed through the heart by the sharp claws of a large bird of prey, he was trembling, his soul light fluctuated violently, and he wanted to roar, he wanted to roar loudly between heaven and earth.

How can this be? Those people, those things, as if they were yesterday.

However, after a short separation, when he came back, it was already a sea of vicissitudes, things were wrong, there was no one left, and even his son, who was always working with him, had already died, and the end was so miserable.

I will never see it again, once I part, it will be eight hundred years, and it will become a dead parting, and those people will completely dissipate from this heaven and earth.

Chu Feng roared, and then roared loudly, shaking the world, and then he raised his fist and blasted into the sky, he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear it, he couldn't wait to kill the fierce beast plateau immediately and kill the demon god!

At the same time, he also wanted to kill the Martial God with his own hands, but even this kind of enemy died in the years and was never seen again.

"None of you survived, why is the vortex of the universe that returned to our own gone?!" Chu Feng gasped.

If that vortex is still there, these people will be able to return even if they die, and they will be able to reappear in the original universe.

But now, once you die, it is really gone forever, and you will never see it in this life.

This kind of pain, this kind of gloomy and lonely mood is indescribable, Chu Feng wants to yell, wants to fight with people, kills to the earth, and doesn't want to immerse himself in this kind of sadness.

The whole world was filled with his roar, like a lone wolf roaring, in the howling moon, and finally he came back trembling and stood in front of these carved rocks.

He rubbed it with his hand, carefully touching the words on the cold stone, as if touching one vivid face after another, and those people appeared in front of him again.

For a long time, he was silent, silent, with tears of soul on his face, and finally the stone chips flew, and he carved words under each rock, responding to the message of the year.

Each article condenses his hard work and contains his feelings, as if he saw those old people again and was talking to them.

The cold and quiet Ying Qi Xian, the naughty and eccentric silver-haired little Lori, the good brother Ouyang Feng who always squints at people, and Qin Luoyin, who is unhappy all his life and is looking at the direction of the stone mill at the last moment of his life......

Chu Feng carved words on the rocks, talking to them, telling everything in his heart, communicating with them, he felt as if he had crossed life and death, cut off the yin and yang, and saw them again.

For a while, his eyes were full of tears, and Chu Feng was very sad.

He was really hurt, it hurt, it felt like the whole world was silent, there was no joy, no smiles, the sky was gray.

Stone chips are flying, and he is here to respond to those messages one by one.

In the end, seeing the handwriting of the little Taoist priest and thinking of his miserable death, Chu Feng's heart was blocked, and he couldn't help but sigh.

He kept carving, the ground was full of stone powder, as if a father-son conversation was being carried out across time and space, and he wrote out the family heirloom treasure that the little Taoist priest had never forgotten and had been thinking about, and told him where he was hiding in the starry sky.

Suddenly, Chu Feng felt something strange, spread his senses, and found that there was a cloud and mist floating in the distant sky.

"Son, since you are so concerned about the treasure, it is useless for me to engrave it for you to see, you can't feel it under the spring, I will burn it for you!"

Then, Chu Feng decisively burned, the soul light beating, and the yang energy boiled, burning the several large rocks that had just been engraved to the little Taoist priest into red magma.