All the people in the world are in the earth, and all of them are returning to the embrace of the earth.

The souls of the deceased of all living beings in the world are all the sources of the Great Dao.

Epochs have passed.

A personal masterpiece, shining and dim in history.

Characters of extraordinary wisdom are born and disappear.

For example, there are Jiang Ziya, Zhou Wenwang, Shang Ying, Dong Zhongshu, Zhuge Liang, Wei Zheng, Bao Zheng, Liu Bowen...... Wait a minute.

Their emergence and existence are undoubtedly promoting the continuous development of human society and civilization.

Time and space are far away, the tragedy of modern history is unbearable, and the ancestors are desperate to resist the war.

How many people with lofty ideals continue to stain the earth with blood, countless people on the plains have turned into dirt, and how many wise people have empty hatred.

Who stood at the end of that time and watched all this? Who led the people of the Ancestral Earth to kill each other? And who protected the people of the Great World in the Central of the Ancestral Land?

In fact, it is ordinary people who protect themselves and defend our homeland with their flesh and blood.

On the ancestral earth, for a long time, countless ancient wars have been staged, and countless creatures have killed each other.

But as everyone knows, the people and things on the entire earth are a community, but our Donglong Divine Kingdom has always been the central world on the earth.

Because, we live in the vast earth where the ancestral god (the god of all things) was born.

Who are our enemies? Do we all know who the demons that slaughtered our ancestors were?

The demons that have made our ancestors miserable are all inherited in our blood imprints.

How much blood of our ancestors was stained on the earth of the ancestral land, and how many dry bones of our ancestors were buried? Who caused their corpses to be in the wilderness?

So, do you know who the enemy of our entire Earth Ancestral Land is?

Whenever we look up at the sky, who are our enemies in the distant starry sky? Who slaughtered the ancestors of our ancestral earth, gods and demons? And who are fighting to protect us?

Who would think about these things among ordinary people today? Those ancestors and gods and demons who fought bloody battles to protect our descendants have been buried by time.

It's just that the occasional remnants of civilization that remain convey something to us.

No one will believe that the civilization of our ancestral earth has been faulted, and no one will believe that our ancestral earth was once glorious, and that God loved the people and worshiped God at that time.

There are few relics of civilization in the long desert, and in the blue sea, there are strange places that we cannot touch, and those strange places hide traces of civilization......

In the echo of history, those characters who continue to resonate, those wise people who shine brightly in time, where do they learn?

Don't tell me that they are born to be the seed of a good intellect.

Are there any strange forces or strange forces? Could it be that they are guiding the continuous evolution of human society?

Is it some strange world that interferes with the growth of the ancestral earth? What is their purpose? Where do they lead the creatures and all things on the ancestral earth?

Or are they accelerating the growth of the Ancestral Earth, making a backup for their layout? No one knows if the future is good or bad.

Whether the future is good or bad, we must remember those who died in battle to protect us.

Don't forget that it was they who resisted desperately, it was they who fought to the end, it was they who threw their heads and spilled blood, and it was blood that stained the earth, which led to the fault line of civilization.

Only then can we repel a strong enemy, and then we can have today's comfortable life and our vigorous development today.

When we are born in happiness, we must not forget to be vigilant against the unknown enemy......

Born in sorrow, died in peace.

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At this time, the land of Donglong is no longer a cold weapon civilization, but a rapidly developing thermal weapon technology civilization.

Whatever land reclamation is, it is also possible to fly away, no matter how rapid the development of science and technology is.

There are many phenomena and unknown places on the earth that are still beyond the comprehension of human beings.

The world's largest volcano in the easternmost part of the world may erupt at any time; the mysterious latitude near the equator, the mystery of the disappearance of aircraft and warships in the Bermuda Triangle, the gate of Xudu that opens wide on the land of Middle-earth, the gate of hell in the valley of death in the Kunlun Mountains, the magical Lop Nur in the western frontier, and the animal albino in Shennongjia...... Wait, which one isn't mysterious?

There is also the mysterious saffron, as well as the unpredictable Tianshan Snow Lotus, the dead and reborn Cordyceps, and the Nine Dead Returning Yang Grass that allows creatures to eat and experience nine deaths and nine lives.

There are also the strange flowers on the other side of the desert and the Yellow Spring in the desert of Western Xinjiang, when they are full, or the snakeskin fruit that makes people's scalps tingle in the old forests of the deep mountains of southern Xinjiang.

As well as the gastrodia gastrodia, which is like a canopy, the fossil of wood, the extreme bitterness of Coptis chinensis, and the long-standing tea tree in the land of Middle Earth, the 10,000-year-old ginseng on the Changbai Mountain in northern Xinjiang, or the dark matter discovered by scientific and technological research, all these kinds of things are difficult for science and technology to explore.

Prosperous metropolises spread across the land of Middle-earth, and in that far southwest, there was a pristine land.

It is the place where the ancestor of the god of all things was born, the ancient Shu land left over from the ancient era, and the Kunlun Divine Mountain (the ancestor of ten thousand mountains).

They are called the land of Kunshu, also called the Great Wilderness, but modern people call it Bashu.

This is still a relatively primitive place, where the wild atmosphere is strong, there are many spirits in the deep mountains and old forests, towering ancient trees, mysterious old medicines, undeveloped divine gold materials, huge beasts like mountains, and indescribable huge ancient corpses in the death valley of Kunlun Mountain.

and the lightning, thundering, and eerie Gates of Hell, the unpredictable and eerie fluctuations of the land of Shuqian in Cuba...... These and so on all show the unpredictability and horror of this great wilderness.

On the outskirts of the Great Wilderness, there is a small village with houses built of mud.

And to the east of this small village, there is a giant tree that grows in an unknown age.

The leaves on its branches can be counted with your fingers.

Its roots are intertwined, like a great dragon, appearing and disappearing in the earth.

This small village sits right on a small root of a large ancient tree.

From a distance, this village seems to be a few mounds of dirt under big trees, and the villagers are like little yellow ants.

In this village, there is a boy whose mother mysteriously disappeared, and his father died of illness.

He had an older brother who had been away from home for two or three years and had gone to the metropolis that was as huge as a beast.

He also had a little sister and an uncle who brought them up.

After his father died, he stopped studying.

He sometimes went to the mountains to herd cattle, sometimes to hunt fierce beasts, and sometimes to collect precious medicinal materials in the mountains.

Then, he took the medicinal herbs and beasts that could be sold for money and sold them in the bazaar, in exchange for gold coins to subsidize the family, and also for his little sister to study.

As the days passed, the boy followed his father's best friend to the Shenjin Mountains to collect Shenjin, and he labored with his thin body in exchange for meager gold coins.

The time soon came to the annual Lantern Festival, where the family was reunited, and he returned to the village happily with a large number of gold coins.

Seeing his family, his sister, and his gray-haired uncle, the boy's heart was happy and warm.

The boy's name is Araji, and the younger sister's name is Arashi.

They are grass without a mother, let the wind blow.

Time passes, the years fly, the cold winter passes, the warm breath of spring spills over the earth, and everything in heaven and earth is full of vitality.

Only the giant tree next to the village was still lifeless, showing no signs of sprouting.

The boy was fifteen years old at this time, and he was lying on the huge roots of the big tree, with grass in his mouth, and he looked leisurely and contented.

Look, his animal skin pants that have been sewn I don't know how many times have revealed most of his white buttocks.

Look at his animal leather shoes, with black mud in the nails of his big toes, coming out of the animal leather shoes, looking so sloppy and sloppy.

The smell of sweat on his body, coupled with the smell of his big toes, made this old tree tremble, and he thought it was an earthquake......

Soon, the little desolate went to study, her little brother Absurdly sent her, and the only thing she cared about the most was her uncle and her sloppy little brother, right?

Time always makes up for the pain, heals the wounds, and always soothes the soul.

Summer is gone, autumn is coming, and the wilderness who went out to work has returned home.

This time he earned a lot of gold coins, and he bought a lot of delicious food for his uncle and Xiao Huangxi, as well as clothes and gifts.

One day at noon, the big black cow in the Araji family, it always mooed.

Extreme Wilderness thought, "It must be really hungry, right?"

So, the wilderness drove the big black bull and walked in the direction of the great wilderness, and he knew the danger and horror in the great wilderness.

After a short time, the wilderness drove the big black ox to a plain with abundant water and grass.

In the middle of the plain, there was a huge bluestone, which could almost be said to be a mountain.

It's just that there is no grass on it.

On the edge of this plain, there is an old village, and here there is a girl who has played with him and caught loaches, her name is Hongyan.

In fact, what he was most worried about was the apple tree of Hongyan's family, because it was full of big red apples.

As long as he thought about it, Araji couldn't help but drool, he didn't dare to let Hongyan know, because he was afraid that Hongyan wouldn't let him take it home, so he secretly picked three.

However, a strange feeling rose in his heart, as if someone was watching him steal the apple.

He couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, he thought to himself, "Could it be that Hongyan found out?"

Obviously not, because after looking around, he said differently: "No one......"

He raised his head inexplicably: "Damn, where is the strange place that appeared in the sky, those two pairs ......of eyes are too strange, incomprehensible, what is the situation?"

He didn't think much about it, and after stealing the apple, he came to the big bluestone, pressed his head against his hands, and lay on the big bluestone.

He looked at the blue sky and thought back to what had just happened.

He couldn't understand and said to himself, "That's a human eye, how can it be in the sky? And it's so huge, it can't be a ghost, right? Oh, where did the ghost come from in broad daylight!"

He didn't understand, but he was inexplicably thinking, "What kind of stories happened in that distant past?"

He looked at the sky with his eyes open, and slowly fell asleep.

When he woke up, he glanced worriedly at the cow in the distance, which was still eating water and grass by the river, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he was very thirsty.

So, his right hand naturally stretched out to the side, wanting to take the apple to eat, but his finger was cut by a sharp blade of grass, and nine red blood beads dripped on the big bluestone.

Araji was not calm all of a sudden: "Damn, it hurts." ”

As he picked up the apple and drove the cow home, a drop of blood seeped into the boulder.

Another drop was absorbed by the horse clover, and the remaining drop of white and flawless blood disappeared on its own.

Three drops of blood had already left the group, and there were six other drops of blood left, which were filled with blood and gas on the surface of the big bluestone.

After the desolate pole left, there was a gray mist surging on the big bluestone, and an old face with a withered yellow face emerged.

"Hehe, is this the blood of the overlord's physique?! It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. ”

"This blood is extremely mysterious, it really deserves to be the supreme blood in the rumors! In the future, maybe we can rely on these six drops of blood to rise. "This is a yellow-faced being, his eyes are extremely scary, hollow, as if there are no eyeballs.

Moreover, he was really excited, no one knew of their existence, but he, from secretly.

They have been secretly searching for the blood of the Overlord's physique, which only exists in legends.

They were very lucky, the emperor lived up to his wishes, even if they were shady existences, they were still so lucky to find them.

If there is a warm world in this world, there will be a dark and cunning mysterious world.

After the gray mist disappeared with six drops of blood, the big stone underwent a mutation, and its surface was covered with spiderweb-like cracks, and it began to crack after being unsealed by the blood of the overlord's physique.

Araji returned home and gave the two big apples to his uncle and Xiao Araji, watching Little Araji bite the apple clumsily, watching his uncle also bite the apple, Araji's heart didn't mention how sweet it was.

It's just that his middle finger, which was cut by a blade of grass, ached faintly.

At night, the people in the village fell asleep, but the big ancient tree was emitting a faint light, sheltering the village.

How can the stone that exploded in the great wilderness not alarm it?