This is a rolling mountain range, as if a snake is entrenched, and a venerable turtle lies on the earth.

The mountains are horizontal, and the mountains overlap, covering an unknown amount of land, and it seems that the whole world is slightly raised.

If you take a closer look, you will even feel that the whole world depends on this mountain range, more like it exists because of these mountains!

At the highest point, it is like life and death, distinguishing yin and yang, and indeed cutting the dim emperor's shadow-like peaks are connected to heaven and earth, stepping on the snake and turtle, like a pillar supporting the sky, spectacular!

"Father, this is so beautiful, is this the place you have told my mother several times?"

Surrounded by mountains and in front of a beautiful scenery with green water, in a carriage, a little girl carved in ice and jade gently opened a corner of the curtain of the carriage, looked into the distance, looked up at the spectacular overlapping mountains, looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her, and couldn't help but praise her father who was sitting in front of the carriage and looking at the distance.

"Hmm."

Her father's wide robe and big sleeves, his face was stocky, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart when he sat in front of the carriage, even if he heard his daughter's praise, he only answered in a low voice and then there was no follow-up, as if he was indifferent to everything in front of him at this time, he just came to play with his daughter, and by the way, he exuded his heart, nothing more.

But if someone is as careful as a hair, he can easily find the crackling horn in his pupils, the purple and green thunder marks with completely different artistic conceptions that are constantly highlighted, and the Zhangba spear that he has never let go of at any time in his other hand and is tightly curled up, can slightly reveal the unknown agitation in his heart at this moment.

But it is a pity that the little girl who has already attracted all the attention of this beautiful scenery here did not see a series of changes in her father's demeanor at all, she ran off the carriage with a smile, and in a blink of an eye she had come to the lake, and from time to time there was a crisp laughter like a jade stream.

As for why his father brought him here, could there be any danger here?

I'm sorry, but in the little girl's heart, she probably never thought about it.

Even if the lord of Jiuxiang in the past dynasties is in front, the little girl has every reason to believe that as the father who has won the title of "Tianyuan", the real dominance of the world is definitely the one who will be the best!

With her father by her side, she didn't believe that in the nine towns of heaven and earth, on the vast earth, who would dare to show malice to her!

"Alas~" Hearing that his daughter was playing with the servants and disciples, there was a laugh like a jade silver bell splashing from time to time, and Huang Futao's eyes were unprecedentedly soft, even if the big spear he was holding was quietly loose.

"Fei'er, it was said that this was not the case in ancient times..." Huangfutao looked leisurely from afar, as if he was explaining to his daughter, and as if he was talking to himself.

He knew that no one would believe him even if he said it.

Manpower is sometimes exhausted.

Even if the lord of the Nine Towns of the past dynasties, the Emperor of Tianyuan, is almost as powerful as an immortal Buddha, and his hands and feet can attract many visions and change the vicinity.

But Huang Futao knew that with his most extreme strength, it was already inconceivable to shake a radius of several miles, and who could affect the landform of the entire mountains and mountains?

It's simply impossible!

He's just a man.

But in fact, he knew that everything in the legend was true.

In ancient times, there was really a great man who came from outside the sky and buried himself among the overlapping mountains, seeking a way to live forever after death.

Since then, a trace of breath has been inadvertently leaked, and the mountains and qi are sympathetic, as if they are alive, moving every year, and finally forming the current pattern of tortoises and snakes entangled, and Tianzun stepping alone.

Myths and legends can be fake. But in this world, not to mention myths and legends, even the uninhibited grotesqueness passed down by the village fools and fools is actually true more often!

And he also knew that there was indeed a mysterious mausoleum in this mountain range.

The lord of Jiuxiang in the past dynasties was to get benefits from it, obtain martial arts qualifications, divine skills, and sharp weapons of heavenly soldiers, so that they could each establish a fairy township and become the actual master of the world, and deserve to be the "Emperor of Tianyuan".

Over the years, there have even been several 'Tianyuan Emperors' who did not hesitate to venture into the mausoleum when there was no way forward, and they had a harvest, and they only reached the peak in one step.

And he, Huang Fu Tao, a generation of Tianyuan Emperors who held a big spear in his hand and represented the Heavenly Criminal Law, was no exception, he also entered the mausoleum and had some incredible adventures!

That's why he knew that this mountain range, that Tianzun Mausoleum, was the source of the birth of the Jiuxiang World.

Without this mountain, perhaps the world of Jiuxiang would not have existed from the beginning!

Huang Futao, who was thinking about some terrible thing in his heart, suddenly felt that the spiritual consciousness in his heart was beating wildly, as if there was some voice in the dark ringing in his ears.

And the mysterious mausoleum suddenly became clearer than ever before his eyes.

He knew it was appealing to him, calling for him to step back into it.

Huang Futao's face became more and more gloomy, and the overlapping thunder glow bloomed in his pupils, and the five different thunder mysteries of light, heavy, slow, urgent, and positive suddenly combined.

A vast thunder in the void resounded through the sky from invisibly, and it was gorgeous in an instant, and I don't know how far and how long the shock was.

Its sound shook endlessly, like five thunderbolts in the sky, punishing the heavens, and in an instant, all the evil demons had been swept away, and the ghosts and ghosts had been swept away!

"An dares to confuse me like this, where will you succeed easily! I haven't cultivated the power you've left behind! What power do you have to manipulate me! ”

Enter the mausoleum, get an adventure, climb to the peak, the title of "Tianyuan", in the world of Jiuxiang can be called the most perfect adventure, I don't know how many people can be drunk in it and can't extricate themselves.

But only after a certain level has been reached, will you know, where is this "adventure" to say?

The respective ancestors of Jiuxiang and the 'Tianyuan Emperors' of the past dynasties have almost reached the realm of immortals, but in the twilight of their lives, they all went crazy without exception, like a ghost of Taiyin, ran into this mountain range, entered the mausoleum again, and disappeared from then on.

In such a terrible and ominous old age, where will not the alarm bell ringing madly in Huang Futao's heart?

Therefore, when Huang Futao entered the Tianzun Mausoleum before, he had no choice at all, that is, the "Taiyin Demon True Formula" engraved on the wall of the mausoleum, but from the imprint of the gods at a certain point in the mausoleum, he realized a volume of "Shenxiao True Formula" and a set of "Shenxiao Spear Method"!

As it turned out, he was not wrong in his choice. Not only is he less than half a hundred years old, he is already the strongest among the Heavenly Yuan Emperors of all dynasties, and he doesn't even have any symptoms of being cursed.

Originally, Huang Futao already thought that he had broken free from the curse of Tianzun's mausoleum, but the vague and gloomy whispers that sounded in his ears from time to time were also telling him all the time

…… You're thinking too much.

One day into the mausoleum, buried in it for life, no one can be an exception

Suddenly, before he could figure it out, he saw a streamer passing through the sky, like a star falling, and it went straight to the depths of this mountain range.

A layer of light swayed, and the appearance of a mausoleum was reflected in it.

"The mausoleum is still open again......"

Huang Futao held the big spear in his hand tightly, and the green tendons burst out, like a dragon undulating.

Then he got straight out of the carriage and was shining brightly.

Thousands of thunderbolts lingered in one step, and went straight to the mausoleum in the disbelief of the daughter's disciples!

For the sake of his wife, for his daughter, and for his disciples, no matter what, he has to break the curse that haunts him.

And the best way to break the curse is undoubtedly to re-enter the Heavenly Venerable Mausoleum.

Where it all began, it all ends!

One by one, the points opened all over his body, and there were circles around the Ancient Thunder Domain, the Ancient Thunder Pool, and the Ancient Thunder Prison...... and so on, the virtual image of the exterior opened outside his body, reflecting him like a thunder god descending.

In a trance, there seemed to be a speck of dust falling from the air on the tip of his hair, and it seemed to be accompanying his thunder god's anger, and a divine voice sounded in him.

"It's going to be cold, it's going to be cold, hurry up and get on BG... Thunder, this heavenly cultivation, the sky collapsed into purple gold... Phew, why are you on stage again......"

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