The brain is a little heavy, a little dizzy, and a little trance.

This is the feeling of Tie Jun waking up from his slumber again, as if he had overturned the sauce and vinegar shop in his mind, white, black, and yellow bones and brains are all stirred up in his mind, and he doesn't know what will be mixed up after the most lucid Dao.

Suddenly, images flashed in his mind, and memories of the mass grave flooded into his mind.

Cult cultivators!! Sorcerer!!!

He screamed and sat up suddenly.

"Junzi, Junzi, you're awake!"

"Dad, why are you here, where is this!" Tie Jun suddenly came up with a familiar face, first startled, and then his heart was relieved, and the feeling of tiredness hit his whole body with a trace of coolness, and he found that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

Tie Jun woke up, and Tie Gu finally came down to his heart, gently helped Tie Jun to lie down, and said, "Silly boy, this is your room, you met an evil cultivator in the mass grave, Huzi and they were poisoned, you were rescued by Lord Ming of the Six Doors, you were unconscious at that time, and it has been a day!" ”

"Oh!" Tie Jun's brain was still dizzy, but when he heard that he was rescued, his mood was completely relaxed, and he fell asleep again, this sleep was two days and two nights, and when he woke up again, it was already late at night on the third day, and he propped up his body slightly, but he saw Tie Qian lying on the table of the Eight Immortals in the room, making a slight snoring sound, and the candles on the table were about to burn out.

Hearing the movement here, Tie Dare woke up suddenly.

"Junzi, how are you feeling, are you feeling better, do you want to drink some water?" As he spoke, he hurriedly picked up the pot on the table and poured water into the bowl on the table, only to find that the water was already cold after pouring it out, and hurriedly carried the pot to boil the water.

"It's okay, Daddy, I'm thirsty, just drink something cold!" Tie Jun looked at Tie Courage's appearance, his heart was slightly sour, and a smile appeared on his face, and when he got off the bed, he felt that his legs were still a little soft, thinking about it, the whole three days of rice were not exhausted, and it was strange if it was not soft.

"I'll get you something to eat!" Iron gall was born and observant, and when he saw Tie Jun's appearance, he knew that this kid was probably very hungry, and he didn't wait for Tie Jun to react, so he turned around and walked out of the house.

"This is the porridge that was boiled only tonight, it's still hot, eat it slowly!" Tie Dan brought the slightly hot porridge to Tie Jun and said, "You just woke up, don't eat too much." ”

A little moved in his heart, Tie Jun took the bowl of porridge with a smile, and said to Tie Dan, "Daddy, go to sleep first, you watch here, I can't eat it, and you don't seem to have slept for a long time, if you don't go to sleep again, I won't be able to sleep for a while!" ”

Tie Dan listened, the two extremely conspicuous nasolabial folds on his face twitched slightly, stood up and said to Tie Jun, "Okay, Zhilu Dao, you eat slowly, I'll go to sleep!" ”

Father and son are not the kind of people who are good at expressing emotions, but they can hear each other's thoughts from each other's words.

After Tie Dan left, Tie Jun rubbed his somewhat swollen head, and sat down on the chair, what he showed just now was normal, it was completely a strong support, and he didn't want Tie Dan to worry, in fact, he was now having a headache, an ancient consciousness wreckage was scurrying in his brain, although this consciousness wreckage had lost its autonomy, but his memory, his experience, his desires, his hatred, and everything about him were impacting Tie Jun's spirit and consciousness.

The shattered fragments of memory stirred his consciousness like pieces of broken glass, and he eventually absorbed them one by one, but by the time it was all over, he was already soaked with sweat.

"Chen Jiu, the land of Jiamu County, the city god of Dengzhou Mansion Xiao Jiuqian, the battle of the gods, Chen Qi, Journey to the West, am I crazy, or am I in the water, or am I really dreaming?"

After digesting the unbelievable information, Tie Jun's body leaned back on the chair, and he was a little distracted.

The memory he got was the consciousness of a person named Chen Jiu, or rather, the consciousness of a god named Chen Jiu, but this god was only the smallest god in this world, the land.

The land of Jiamu County, of course, Jiamu County is also an ancient name, so old that this name only existed 18,000 years ago, and 18,000 years ago, there was an earth-shattering war on this land, this battle is called the War of the Gods.

The most bizarre thing is that this battle of the gods is almost the same as the content in a legendary novel in the weird science and technology world he dreamed of before, the only difference is that in that science and technology world, the battle of the gods is just a novel, and in this world, the battle of the gods is real, in addition to the battle of the gods, there is another thing, Tang Seng's journey to the west, which also happened, but the time of the journey to the west is very close to now, only eight hundred years have passed.

18,000 years after the gods, 800 years after the journey to the west.

He took a few long breaths and pressed back his heart, which was already beating out of his chest.

Chen Jiu's memory contained too many secrets, so many that he felt that his previous sixteen years had been in vain, like a frog at the bottom of a well, only seeing the sky above his head, and the boundless and vast world outside was something he couldn't understand, nor could he understand, but today, he climbed the edge of the well and felt the infinity of the sky, and at the same time aroused his desire to explore the infinite sky, and now, it was just the first step.

In his dream memory, in the legend of the battle of the gods, a total of three hundred and sixty-five gods were sealed after the most devotion, but the fact is that in addition to these three hundred and sixty-five gods, there are countless small gods, Mao God, Chen Jiu is one of them, his identity before his death was a soldier of Shang, but not an ordinary soldier, but a general of Shang, one of the two generals of Ha General Chen Qi's personal soldiers, and it is precisely because of the identity of this personal soldier that he has the opportunity to seal the land in Jiamu, Jiamu County was not such a mass grave back then, It's a great place for a densely populated person.

In addition to the dead Qi refiners, the famous generals of the Yin Shang Dynasty, there are countless soldiers on both sides, those who are written on the list of gods have been named gods, and small soldiers like Chen Qi who died on the battlefield don't have so much good luck. When he died, his soul was not gone, so he was taken care of by Chen Qi and found a position in a land, which was already good.

"The god of this world realm turns out to be such an existence, and there is a heavenly court, hehe, it's interesting!"

After completely digesting Chen Qi's memory, Tie Jun finally had a general understanding of this world, this is a world full of immortals and gods, the real ruler is of course not a human being, nor anything else, but the heavenly court, the heavenly court is in charge of the heavens and all the worlds, but it is precisely because there are too many people to manage that this kind of management is loose, which is equivalent to not caring about anything, for a period of time after the god war, the management is relatively strict, but thousands of years have passed, and the management is loose, and it can even be said that it is completely out of control.

Here, humans are not the protagonists, they are just a part of all things in heaven and earth, and the immortals in the sky will not look at you differently because you are human, in fact, in their eyes, there is no difference between humans and pigs and dogs.

There is heaven above, there is earth below, and then there is this earth.

And the word human world is only the definition of this world by human beings, and for the gods and Buddhas in the sky, this is the yang world.

The heavenly court governs the earth, and the underworld governs the world.

The underworld is only in charge of the yang world, not people.

For all living beings, the underworld is the same, you are a human in this life, and in the next life, you may become a pig, a dog, a cow or a sheep, unless you can jump out of the cycle of reincarnation.

Creatures that break out of the cycle of reincarnation are called immortals, and people can become immortals, and other living beings can also become immortals.

In addition to immortals, there is also a creature that has jumped out of the cycle of reincarnation, and that is the god.

Gods are different from immortals, except for the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods, gods have no substance.

Most gods are actually a kind of spirit-like existence, which is also for what gods want to compete for the power of incense, because the power of incense can enhance the power of the gods, and these gods who have lost their bodies further cultivate the avenue, once they lose the incense, the gods will lose their greatest support, and eventually fall, even ghosts.

Because ghosts can still practice, but gods can't.

The so-called incense, the full name is called incense wishing power, which is actually the spiritual power of a living being, because there is no entity, so gods such as the land and the city god all need incense wish power to maintain their own power.

The only exception is the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods who were sealed by the god list that year, these three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods are called yang gods, because they have been tempered by the power of the god list, and the spirit body has become no different from the entity, the spirit body is the body, and it can also be cultivated, and it can also be improved, although compared to the immortals, because they are not real entities, they cannot be promoted as fast as the immortals, but they can grab the incense fire wish power to improve, and the speed of real cultivation is not slower than that of the immortals.

But a small land like Chen Jiu doesn't have such a good fate.

Except for the 365 righteous gods who are gods, the rest of the gods are all called yin gods.

All the yin gods are under the jurisdiction of the underworld, for the yin gods, the yin spirits, in fact, the underworld is the most suitable place for them to survive, and the yin gods want to survive in the yang, there must be a support, this support is a variety of clay puppets made of gods, the yin gods must absorb enough incense through these statues, in order to survive in the yang, these clay puppets are also their existence in the yang, because the yang in the yang is too strong, so, The vast majority of Yin Gods are only able to emerge from the clay puppets at night, and the more incense they absorb, the more powerful the Yin Gods become.

In addition to allowing the Yin God to survive in the Yang world, the incense wish power is also the support for them to cultivate various magical powers, especially in the Yang world, the Yin God can only rely on these magical powers to fight with people, therefore, for the Yin God, what they are fighting for is an incense.