The general walked outside the room, standing alone under the eaves, the cold wind carried the drizzle, and the cold hit his body bit by bit. He put his hands on the armrests of the hallway, leaned his shoulders against a wooden pillar, and looked carefully at the ancient battlefield.

The black clouds are rolling, the lightning is shuttling, and there is a sense of slaughter!

Countless tall black shadows were whistling towards the sky, or slashing and slashing, or chasing each other, and the roar of footsteps shook his heart. The graceful posture, holding a musical instrument, playing a wonderful general order with a ding ding dong, mixed with rolling war thunder, is like a beautiful sound that has penetrated through the ages.

"Ah, the Demon Barrier" suddenly woke up with a sigh in his ears, and the general woke up suddenly. Subconsciously, he suddenly remembered the sigh of the desert, which was these three words, and it was this tone. He almost mistook the sigh beside him for Master Desert.

"What kind of magic barrier?" After seeing clearly that it was Zhou Daxian, the general stood up straight and asked.

"Death is death, why do you want to live? If you are unwilling to die like this, you will have an obsession, and the deeper the obsession, the more powerful it will be, but in the end, what can you do? I don't have the consciousness to repeat the scene of the killing war over and over again. It's nothing more than scaring people!" Zhou Daxian said.

The general was like an initiation, and suddenly thought of Ling'er's death, and said in a loud voice: "I probably want to live! I want him to live as well." ”

Zhou Daxian suddenly became a little angry: "Idiots talk in dreams!"

"Grandpa, who is the idiot?" A coquettish cry popped out of the room, a girl in red, who is it not Zhenzhen?

Seeing his granddaughter come out, Zhou Daxian's angry face flashed and disappeared, and he said with a smile: "I'm talking to an idiot!"

Zhenzhen didn't seem to understand: "By the way, sir, are you also going to the interior of the ancient battlefield?"

The general glanced at the pink girl and nodded.

"It just so happens that my grandfather and I are also going to the Great Wilderness Country inside the Ancient Wasteland, how about we have one more person to take care of?" Zhenzhen said.

The general felt that she was a little like Ling'er, so he couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and finally nodded.

Suddenly, there was a trace of doubt in his mind: he went to the Great Wilderness to restore his soul, and what were these two middle-earth people dressed up to do in the Great Wilderness?

The general unconsciously had a trace of vigilance in his heart!

"Two, it's not child's play inside the ancient battlefield, I advise you two not to seek death!"

"Do you think that you can go deep into the hinterland of the ancient battlefield? I also have two brushes, right? I think that the Sea of Warcraft in the Ancient Wasteland back then, it was there that I broke through the Shen Mai Divine Pass in one fell swoop. ”

Zhenzhen covered her mouth and snickered: "My grandfather is Zhou Daxian, the real person in charge of the Middle-earth Bishan Sect, and his cultivation is not weak." ”

Zhou Daxian flashed a hint of pride, patted the general's shoulder and said, "You are not bad, you have already reached the Neiguan Shenguan at a young age." ”

The general smiled and nodded, "I don't know what the two of you are doing when you go to the Great Wilderness Country?"

A hint of love flashed in Zhou Daxian's eyes, followed by some anger and some sadness. Then he said, "We are here for the art of soul restoration, and I have a niece in the Tongtian Sect who is on the verge of death, and I am here to try my luck for her." ”

Tongtian Sect? That girl is Ling'er, right? It seems that there are still people in Middle-earth who are worried about you, and the bottom of the minister's heart is filled with a trace of warmth.

Before I knew it, it had passed, and the storm had been going on for a while, and it still hadn't stopped. The dark clouds in the sky came and went densely, like two armies facing each other, lightning one after another, and thunderstorms came and went. However, the north wind blew suddenly, more and more urgently, and the dark clouds did not dodge and dissipated with the wind.

Before the time was ugly, all the dark clouds in the sky fled, leaving only the blue sky, and a moon jumped obliquely out of the horizon.

Zhou Daxian trembled and went back to his room to sleep, and only two young people, Jiangchen and Zhenzhen, were left in the corridor to look at the stars and the moon.

The general raised his head and scanned the sky, which was full of stars. Time flies, the landscape around us has been changing, there were no stars in the sky, but now the sky is full of stars at night, and all the gods have become mountains, stones, or stars. And the grave where a child was buried became taller and taller, and endless time passed in an instant, and the tomb became a mountain, and that mountain Cui Houqing was very familiar with, and he was resurrected and reborn in this tomb.

The general muttered to himself: "It turns out that there were gods in this world. ”

The generals seem to understand a lot and appear much smarter!

The general frowned and muttered to himself, and suddenly said, "What about the gods? Could it be that the gods have really fallen?"

At this time, it was the first night, and the generals looked at the sky, and one after another meteors crossed by, and the stars in the sky were darkened.

"Yes, there were no stars in the sky, but since that great war, all the stars have appeared, so the stars are the "Tomb of the Gods"!"

At this moment, Zhenzhen walked to Cui Houqing's side, she followed his line of sight and looked up, only to see that the starlight was dazzling, half of the sky was occupied by all the meteors, it turned out that there was a meteor shower! She glanced at Cui Houqing's face, he was thinking about something seriously, his face was solemn, a little sad, a little sad.

"I heard that the meteor shower represents the reunion of two stars, and then collide with each other and annihilate!" Zhenzhen said softly, reaching out and brushing her hair in the wind.

When the general heard this, he was a little surprised: "You mean, the stars will also die?" Zhenzhen nodded lightly.

"Where does the star go when it dies?"

Zhenzhen asked, a little lost, and slowly said two words, but the generals understood: "Reincarnation!"

"Hmm--" A wolf howl came from afar, and the general stood up, looked at the west and yelled "Hmm--"

Zhenzhen felt strange, and also learned "Hmm--"

"There's a wolf coming. The general said softly.

"Wolves, where are the wolves?" Zhenzhen jumped up, her face pale.

"No--" The general tilted his head and pointed.

Zhenzhen looked carefully, and saw that not far away, a black shadow about three feet in size was running quickly.

"Hmm--" There was another wolf howl, and Zhenzhen was sure that there was really a wolf galloping towards her.

Zhenzhen was afraid of wolves since she was a child, so she jumped on the back of the generals and was reluctant to come down. It wasn't until Xiao Hei came close and the general asked her to touch Xiao Hei that he relieved his fear and climbed down.

Three days later, the general left Huqi Mountain and headed southwest, and at the same time brought the ghost wolf Xiao Hei with him, in addition, Zhou Daxian's ancestors and grandsons also followed him.

The vast land of Shenzhou is vast and vast, among which the Central Plains is naturally the richest. Outside the Central Plains, the north is the bitter cold ice field of the extreme north, which is inaccessible to people; the east is the vast and boundless sea; as for the south, there are 100,000 mountains outside the Central Plains, towering on the border, endless, where the barren mountains and bad waters, the miasma and poison are innumerable, and the legend is that there are strange and strange wild barbarians, who drink blood and are extremely ferocious.

And to the west of the vast land of China, there are two fierce places. In the northwest direction, is the endless desolate Gobi, the world calls it "the wild land", its hundreds of years without rain, the climate is extremely dry, occasionally a little oasis, but also mostly occupied by fierce beasts and fierce things, naturally ordinary people enter is a dead end. And it is rumored that in the depths of the wilderness, there is a grand temple, which is the birthplace of the Demon Sect.

As for the southwest, it is the great swamp of death that the world talks about changing color. The climate here is diametrically opposed to the wilderness of the northwest, where it rains seven or eight out of ten days of the year, and all kinds of exotic plants grow luxuriantly. This cold and damp place has always been the place where the world's great poisonous beasts and poisonous insects live, and the unique and highly toxic biogas here rises from the rotten soil in the swamp every rainy day. In addition, the bodies of animals, trees and flowers that have been soaked and rotted by rain for thousands of years have turned this place into a dangerous place, and if you accidentally take a wrong step, you will be sucked into the bottomless swamp, never see the light of day, and die miserably.

In such a dangerous place, no one will come on weekdays. But not long ago, there were sudden rumors in the world that in the Western Death Swamp, a huge golden pillar of light suddenly rose into the sky, and it was day and night, even in the middle of the night, the sky was as bright as day. After three days, the golden light gradually dissipated, and from then on, there always seemed to be a loud roar in the Death Swamp, faintly heard, making those who lived on the edge of the Death Swamp terrified.

Once the news spread, it caused a sensation all over the world. From the perspective of a cultivator, spiritual artifacts have always had their own spirituality, and such a huge golden light is naturally a precursor to the birth of rare treasures, summoning destined people to go. And judging from this golden pillar of light, the magic of this strange treasure is really extraordinary, and the world shook for a while, and the masters of good and evil gathered.

And under the chaos on the surface, there is an unknown undercurrent, turbulent flowing.

Half a day away from the Death Swamp, there is a desolate and withered village called "Zhutan Village", named after the villagers who believe in a mysterious god called "Zhutan". It's just that this god has never been very effective, neither bless the villagers here to be promoted to become wealthy, nor bless them with a bumper harvest of grains, food and clothing.

In fact, if you think about it, living on the edge of such a death swamp, from time to time a monster suddenly sprang out of nowhere, or a poisonous insect ran out, biting and killing domestic animals, and there are not a few people who die on it every year. Now the people who have some ability have already left this ghost place and gone to the Central Plains, and most of the people who stay here are also lifeless people.

But in the past few days, Zhutan Village suddenly became lively, and the people who came and went were all masters of cultivation. Although Zhutan Village is not the only entrance to the Death Swamp, it is the closest inhabited place to the Death Swamp.

At the same time, because this is the closest place to the Death Swamp, the golden pillars of light and strange whistling sounds in the Death Swamp were also the first to be discovered by the villagers here, and they spread from there, so many people also came here to inquire about the news.