As the sun went west, there was a gradual commotion in the mountains and forests.

All the precious parts of the purple scale python were stripped away, leaving only a huge body, and the wolves, jackals, tigers and leopards that smelled blood nearby had already come to find the taste, circling around the snake's body.

Dozens of jackals with red eyes and brown fur gathered in the mountains, and the howls of wolves echoed in the mountains and forests.

Like a night elf, the Shadow Leopard is lurking in a hidden corner, secretly observing the movement near its prey, ready to wait for an opportunity to move.

Several goshawks more than half a meter tall were landing on the body of the big snake, pecking and tearing the stiff purple scales, releasing a tinkling sound.

A gust of wind swept by, like a powerful oppression, the jackals scattered in a low voice one after another, the goshawk was also frightened and flew away quickly, and the hidden shadow leopard also quietly burrowed into the dense forest and disappeared.

In the mountains and forests, its steps alarmed all things, its body was full of fire, its body was as strong as a mountain, and its roar was like thunder. It intimidates the creatures here, it robs all its prey, and it becomes the new overlord here.

......

On the west side of the ancient vein of the ancient veins of the Gangshan Mountain, there is an ancient city nestled between the wind and sand, which was a Gobi Desert decades ago, and has now evolved into a desert.

The night in the twilight city is not lively, nor is it bleak, the desert wind blows tightly, and there is indeed a chill in the night.

The streets are devoid of pedestrians, but they are dimly lit.

Mutian was imprisoned in a dungeon, an enclosed space converted from a stone house buried in dust.

Because it has been blown by the wind and sand for many years, in just a hundred years, the tallest houses have been built nearly 100 meters, and the city walls have been built dozens of zhang, but even so it still can't stop the erosion of the sand.

The topography of the Exiled Lands has been raised by tens of meters over the years, and although there is plenty of sunlight during the day, at night, the long desert is like winter.

It's cold and dark in the dungeon,

Mutian couldn't see anything.

He found that his hands and feet were locked in heavy chains, and the sound of ping-pong banging could be heard as he moved.

He tried to break free from the chains, like a few pieces of decayed hemp rope.

He imagined in his mind the sight of the remains of the chains scattered all over the place, to the astonishment of everyone who saw it.

As a result, the dungeon constantly sounded the sound of chains colliding, like a clear bell facing each other, like a torrent hitting the shore, like a thunderbolt in the sky.

He grew tired, tired, and angry, and he shouted, but no one paid attention.

"I didn't expect that 10,000 years ago I was dominant, but now I ended up in such a situation, God you really don't open your eyes, 10,000 years ago I begged you to give me a good time, you ignored it, and now you torture me like this!" Mu Tian was unwilling, and he was always replaying the picture before his fall in his mind.

"What if I don't have divine power, as long as I am alive, even if I have my last breath left, I will definitely rise again and make the gods in the sky tremble for me!" Mu Tian gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

Cha!

The iron door of the dungeon is opened, and the candles are like dragons, extending from top to bottom until they illuminate all darkness.

"If you want the gods to tremble for you, you have to find the gods first. You have a lot of courage and courage, but your current abilities can't support your ambition!"

Huo Yuntian was unhurried and walked slowly.

"From ancient times to the present, God is just a distant legend, which has been passed down through the long river of time by generations of people. The legendary gods are not afraid of time, they go to heaven and earth, and they are omnipotent, but no one knows whether God exists, just like time, is a very illusory thing. But I believe in the existence of God more than time, because there are traces to follow!"

"Why are you keeping me here?"

"Actually, the reason is very simple. Just for the uncertain future of Twilight City, a dark or bright future!" Huo Yuntian smiled.

"What does it matter to me whether your future is dark or bright, as I said, I am not a spy sent by the palace...... Mu Tian explained impatiently.

"I'm sorry, I didn't say you were! Your body exudes an indescribable domineering spirit, as well as a continuous, never-ending desire to conquer that seeps out of your bones! That innate arrogance, you can't hide it, even if you have tried your best to suppress it!" Huo Yuntian said.

"Is this the explanation you want to give me?" Mu Tian was helpless.

"Of course not, this is just a little evaluation of you, from the bottom of my heart!" Huo Yuntian said seriously.

The fireworks in the brazier swayed violently, and the skylight on the dungeon was blown open, and a stream of cold air blew in, making people shiver and shiver.

Huo Yuntian pulled the fur cloak draped on his body, then looked up at the skylight that was blown open, and said, "I didn't expect this place to be broken like this, it seems that it won't be long before that window will be sealed." When I was a child, I used to hide and seek here, and it wasn't converted into a dungeon at that time, and there were a lot of miscellaneous things piled up in this place, and the climate was better than it is now, and the people were better than now......"

"I don't want to listen to your childish childhood stories, hurry up and let go of me!" Mu Tian said with a disdainful expression.

"Don't worry, I'll let you go, but not now. Tomorrow my father will return, and I will tell him about you, and it will be up to him to decide whether you will stay or not, and of course if he wants you to die, I will never allow it. ”

Mu Tian was a little helpless in his heart, but he had no choice, and now he was not able to do it, and he could only be suppressed.

"I'll call someone to bring food over in a moment, you can tell her if you need anything, but I remind you, don't try to leave here through her!" Huo Yuntian finished speaking, and left the dungeon.

After Huo Yuntian left, the dungeon returned to quiet, but the silence around was broken by the dilapidated windows.

Mu Tian's eyes showed sadness, just now, he understood the secret of the silence above the heavenly dome for ten thousand years.

He had always thought that his choice to fall would bring peace to the Divine Domain, but he never thought that the glory of that time would now become a legend in the mouths of people.

He didn't know what happened at that time, why the Divine Domain disappeared.

With all his might, he tried again to break free from his chains, but failed.

I don't know how long it took, but the door to the dungeon was opened, and the wind poured into the house. A grizzled little girl walked in with something, maybe the stairs were a little steep, and she walked very carefully.

She had no beautiful green skirt on her, no fine silk weaving, and she wore cloth and animal skins, like everyone else here. But she is very well-behaved, her eyes are bright, her face is a little baby fat, and her mouth is tender, which is very cute.

Her skin was a little darker, and I thought it was because the wind was blowing her hair up, and it looked a little messy and dirty.