Knock –

On that rough black line.

There seemed to be a low and ancient bell, exuding a faint sadness.

Burial –

An ancient, vicissitudes of voice sounded from the end of the rough black line, from whom I don't know it.

So the coffin on the rough black line sank little by little.

Feng Qingyan saw that there was heavy rain falling.

The heavens and the earth are extremely red.

In fact, there was no blood rain, but Feng Qingyan thought that there was blood rain, so blood rain appeared in his eyes. It was the same as the bell and the funeral sound, he didn't really hear it, but he thought it should be, and he heard it.

He saw that the tombstones on the rough black line were all vibrating, and they seemed to let out a roar.

seems to be unwilling.

Under the coffin, a tombstone slowly rose.

So, he "saw" an ancient ballad: "Long years, long songs, a drop of bitter wine, is a history book, a drop of blood, is a monument, look at the smoke of the ages, listen to the people and the hundred generations of soft singing......"

The ballad seems to be soothing the tombstone.

And at this time.

Feng Qingyan suddenly understood, what Ah Heng said, "There was a person who came into being, he listened to the will of the people, condensed the wishes of the world, carried the hope of dreams, and saw the vastness of the ages...... He then became the ...... of providence."

Did the man who represented Providence also see this?

So it turned into providence?

I don't know why.

Feng Qingyan looked at the rough black line, and always had an indescribable sense of intimacy, as if it had a great relationship with him.

He stood in the dark, quietly watching.

At some point, he turned around and walked away from the darkness, and walked along: "The emperor is dead, heaven and earth should mourn together, and all things should mourn together." ”

Then the heavens and the earth were in great sorrow, and so were all things.

"Bury me in the north of the earth, guard my hometown, my hometown is not visible, never forget. ”

"Bury me on the south of the sky, looking at my continent; Kyushu is not visible, only crying. ”

"The sky is vast, the wilderness is vast, the sky is above, and the earth is beneficial—"

Feng Qingyan whispered as he walked.

His voice, which seemed to have passed through endless years, appeared on that rough black line, becoming ancient and vicissitudes.

Rough black line.

The tombstone, which originally shook as if it was roaring, fell silent little by little, and returned to calm.

And as Feng Qingyan left, the rough black line gradually blurred, and finally disappeared.

It doesn't seem to have existed.

But since then, there has been an ancient and vicissitudes of sound on the mysterious rough black line.

"Bury me in the north of the earth, guard my hometown, my hometown is not visible, never forget. ”

"The sky is vast, the wilderness is vast, and under the earth, the country is in ruins—"

......

Then.

Feng Qingyan had left the darkness, but he was still in nothingness.

He stopped, closed his eyes, and the scene on the rough black line came to his mind......

Maybe something is missing.

He was thinking.

Perhaps there is a missing path.

The emperor fell, how could there be no one to take him?

From now on, the road that connects the rough black lines is called the path of extraction.

And on the road, how can there be no flowers?

The emperor's life is extremely gorgeous, and he can't be dim after death, so he will plant flowers on the other side.

The flowers on the other side are as red as blood, brilliant and bright red, if they are paved with the road of extraction, they are like blood casting, and the fire shines on the emperor's life......

Providence......

Transmigration......

Tiannan ......

Jibei ......

Could it be that behind the gate of heaven is the real Tiannan?

Like the north?

The twisted black lines of the Misty Ice Fields naturally came from the mysterious emperor buried in the north of the earth.

The tombstones are the emperors.

No wonder those twisted black lines are so terrifying, even the existence of the Great Sage level, and there is no way to do it.

But.

Since behind the gate of heaven is the real Tiannan, why can't he enter?

Don't?

Feng Qingyan still had his eyes closed.

Could it be that the person Ah Heng said is in charge of the will of heaven and the south of the sky, and he is in charge of reincarnation and the north of the earth? Indeed, he felt that the rough black line, which is the north of the earth, is closely related to him.

Those distorted black shadows are going to be resurrected, in fact, the emperor of heaven and earth is going to be resurrected.

This emperor seems to be the same level as his previous life, that is, the Shang Emperor, and he should resurrect them like this?

What Feng Qingyan thought of was naturally reincarnation.

It's just that these emperors, when did they die?

Who was killed?

Since the dead are dead, why are they so unwilling to be resurrected?

He didn't seem to be able to remember.

But just now, when I saw the rough black line, I knew everything about them, and even knew everything about them......

In the blink of an eye, I forgot about it.

Then he opened his eyes and tried to remember what he had just done.

He vaguely remembered that he had only said a few words.

It seems like what should be ......

He thought as he walked.

When he came back to his senses, he found that there was a solid darkness ahead.

He used the magic power of "breaking the void and seeing the subtle" again, and after seeing that it was like a real darkness, it was a lifeless reincarnation dead city, without any life.

Thirteen seats.

He closed his eyes and opened them again after a moment, and the thirteen reincarnation dead cities were still there, not hallucinations......

He stared at the thirteen reincarnated dead cities......

But I couldn't see anything.

When he was about to turn away, he suddenly saw a wisp of gray mist floating out of a reincarnated dead city.

This gray mist is very faint, and it is difficult to detect the dead air that is billowing into the sky.

It was drifting towards the darkness like substance, as if it was about to float towards the world where Feng Qingyan was, but it was separated by endless time and space.

It's hard to float in.

At this time, Feng Qingyan carefully observed the other reincarnation dead cities and found that there were a total of twelve faint gray mist, only the last reincarnation dead city had no gray mist.

What are these gray fogs?

As Feng Qingyan pondered, he found that the gray mist drifting towards the essence of darkness gradually became darker and darker.

It's turning into a twisted black line......

This is?

Feng Qingyan remembered the twisted black line.

With the passage of time, or tens of days, or tens of thousands of years, the twelve faint gray mist still cannot penetrate the darkness like substance.

They and Feng Qingyan seem to be separated from the truth by endless time and space.

Incomparably far away.

And I don't know how long it took.

Feng Qingyan was still in the void, unable to come out, he seemed to be trapped.

In fact, as he stayed in the void for longer and longer, he was a little confused about whether the void was a real existence or just an illusion......

However, in the void, he vaguely felt a familiar place.

For example.

This piece of nothingness is a mountain of burial.

That piece of nothingness is the Qingshan City God's Mansion......

This made him feel a little scared inside.

He simply closed his eyes, didn't think about anything, didn't think about anything, and screened all distractions from his mind. However, it still didn't work, he was still in nothingness, and it seemed that he was really trapped.

And in the sea of clouds at the top of Wushan.

Ah Heng was wearing a bronze mask, and his brows furrowed slightly.

She noticed that the heavens and the earth seemed to be changing.

......