Mount Tai, majestic and heavy, magnificent, respected as the head of the five mountains, the first mountain in the world.

Since ancient times, Mount Tai is a sacred symbol, located in the easternmost part of the ancient Central Plains, surrounded by the Yellow River and the Wen River, and was regarded as the place where the sun was born and all things developed in ancient times.

The mountain is greater than it, and the history is ancient to it.

At the foot of the mountain, Chen Xiaoming, who was dressed in a white robe, stood at his feet, looked up at the towering Mount Tai in front of him, and there was a look of remembrance in his eyes.

I had been here in my previous life, and after such a long time, Chen Xiaoming didn't expect that he would still be able to see it.

However, it's not the original one.

"Step."

One step out, Chen Xiaoming stood with his hands behind his back and slowly walked up.

Mount Tai ancient pines are lush, and there are many flowing springs and waterfalls, and there is no lack of spirit show in the solemn and majestic.

Climbing all the way up, there are countless places of interest along the way, and the cliffs and rocks are amazing.

However, for Chen Xiaoming, these are like clouds in the past, and he has not paid attention to half a point.

His eyes were fixed on the sky, and it was unusually deep, as if he was waiting for something to come.

In the evening, when Chen Xiaoming climbed to the top of Mount Tai and the Jade Emperor, among the few people not far away, a young man saw Chen Xiaoming, looked stunned, and then walked over quickly.

"Uncle Chen, why are you here?"

The voice of the words shifted Chen Xiaoming's gaze, looked at the young man in front of him, and shook his head gently.

"It turned out to be a small leaf, it's nothing, people are old, so they kind of want to walk around."

The young man was stunned for a moment, and felt that Chen Xiaoming was a little strange today, but he couldn't say it.

His eyes looked at Chen Xiaoming, watching his gaze continue to stare at the sky, and he couldn't help but wonder.

Looking up slightly, I saw that there was nothing in the sky at this moment.

Just when the young man was puzzled and withdrew his gaze, several figures quietly appeared in the sky.

"Here we are."

Chen Xiaoming, who had been staring, said softly, and the young man on the side was stunned when he heard this, then reacted and looked up quickly.

Between heaven and earth, several black shadows suddenly appeared, and the black shadows continued to grow larger, and there were gusts of wind and thunder.

Nine behemoths fell from the sky, like nine black rivers falling.

At this moment, the young man was stunned, and countless people on Mount Tai were stunned.

"So, that's a dragon?"

The young man was stunned, his expression froze, like a machine, and he slowly turned his head and looked at Chen Xiaoming on the side.

Uncle Chen had been watching just now, could it be that he already knew?

Therefore, he came to this Mount Tai for a purpose, and the purpose is this dragon?

Thinking of seeing many books in the book house, this thought became more and more affirmative in the young man's heart for a while.

"Be careful."

With a soft voice, a large heavy hand grabbed the young man's shoulder.

"Boom."

In the next second, the nine behemoths sank down like nine mountain ranges, collapsing the entire Jade Emperor top into large cracks, splashing earth and rocks, and filling the air with smoke and dust.

The bronze coffin pulled by the nine dragon corpses smashed on Mount Tai, shaking the mountain for a while, like an earthquake, countless gravel flew down, making a rumbling sound.

The shaking slowly stopped, and the mountain returned to calm, but the entire Mount Tai was already in chaos.

On top of the broken Jade Emperor, the young man was grabbed by Chen Xiaoming, looking at the behemoth in the distance in shock, and then looked down at his suspended feet.

"Uncle Chen, you ............"

Standing in the air, how is this possible, this is not something that human beings can do, could it be that Uncle Chen is one of those Qi Refiners.

Before the pre-Qin period, there was the existence of qi refiners, and it is said that qi practitioners could fly to the sky and escape to the earth, Qimen Dunjia, and cultivate immortality.

Could it be that Uncle Chen is the qi practitioner who has disappeared?

"Step."

When his body fell, Chen Xiaoming let go of his right hand, looked at the bronze ancient coffin not far away, and slowly walked over.

He had waited so long, all he had been waiting for was this moment to come.

"Uncle Chen, be careful............"

The young man behind him reminded him, but thinking of Chen Xiaoming's identity as a qi practitioner, he gritted his teeth and followed directly.

"Ye Fan!"

On the top of the mountain not far away, many people who came with the young man were already ready to leave, but seeing that Ye Fan followed a man and actually headed towards the dragon corpse, he couldn't help but exclaim.

It's just that Ye Fan at this moment has already made up his mind, he wants to follow Chen Xiaoming and get a glimpse of the ancient deeds.

Others may not know, but Ye Fan knows, Chen Xiaoming must know something.

Coming to the ancient coffin, Chen Xiaoming reached out and touched the ancient coffin, the bronze ancient coffin, and under him was the five-color altar.

"Uncle Chen, what is this ancient coffin and dragon corpse?"

Looking at the behemoth beside him, although it was already a dead body, Ye Fan could still feel the majestic aura.

"You can understand it as a car, and this time I came just to pick up someone!"

With a light sentence in his mouth, Chen Xiaoming didn't say anything more.

Ye Fan beside him was stunned, Jiulong pulled the coffin, it was just a car, and he came to pick up people?

He really couldn't imagine how domineering the owner of this Nine Dragons coffin was.

Touching the cold ancient coffin, Chen Xiaoming's expression was a little gloomy, in this ancient coffin, Chen Xiaoming did not find what he wanted to see.

Nine dragons pull the coffin, after all, you are gone, or ............

The superfluous Chen Xiaoming didn't want to think about it, and in the sleeve of his right hand, a silver seed floated, flashing with a faint silver brilliance.

This seed was given to him by Hongmeng when the coiling dragon broke the boundary.

There is a memory in it, and it is also the only memory that Chen Xiaoming is missing.

He once came to this heaven-covering plane, and even got acquainted with a generation of ruthless emperors with peerless elegance.

It's just that later he left for some reason.

When leaving, Chen Xiaoming turned his spatial origin avenue into a seed and gave it to the ruthless emperor.

And that seed is the one that Hongmeng gave him.

Chen Xiaoming, who thought of everything, looked a little complicated for a while.

After going through so much, he is no longer the newcomer who broke the boundary for the first time.

Looking back now, Chen Xiaoming has one thing that he has never figured out.

That is his affection for the ruthless emperor, why did it come so suddenly.

Chen Xiaoming felt that what was happening, as if there was a big hand behind him, was secretly pushing all this.

"Buzz ............"

Shaking slightly, the five-color altar below had already begun to activate, and Chen Xiaoming waited indifferently.

"Uncle Chen, it's dangerous here, let's withdraw first, shall we?"

It's not that he has no bottom for Chen Xiaoming, but the momentum of this Nine Dragons pulling the coffin is too much, and Ye Fan feels that it is too dangerous to stay any longer.

Moreover, the altar below seems to have been activated, and if you don't leave, you probably won't be able to leave.

"I can't leave."

The words fell, and a majestic suction force came out from the bronze ancient coffin, and in an instant, Ye Fan and the others were sucked in.

Chen Xiaoming didn't resist, took a final look, and was sucked into the ancient coffin.

The Nine Dragons pulled the coffin into the sky and disappeared in an instant.