God—

For the world, omniscient and omnipotent, they can pick up the stars and carry the mountains with their gestures, turn over the river and the sea, fly to the sky and escape to the earth, and it is rumored that they can live forever with the heaven and earth!

However, there is such a place, which the gods call the forbidden land of death, and for thousands of years they have not dared to set foot in half a step, and the color of the smell has changed.

It is rumored that any god who dares to set foot in the forbidden land of death, no matter how powerful he is to reach the heavens and dominate everything, can only die in despair.

This forbidden place of death for the gods is known as the end of the world.

There is no sun or moon, no stars, no sky and no earth, only endless dead silence, endless darkness and endless coldness. But in such a dark, dead void, there was a shocking bronze coffin horizontally-

The ancient coffin is simple and unpretentious, hundreds of meters long, very large, exuding a mysterious atmosphere that is more shocking than darkness and coldness. There are some vague ancient patterns on the coffin, full of the vicissitudes of time, and I don't know how many years it has been there. Hanging quietly, motionless, as if it had been there since ancient times, it makes people feel endless desolation and eternity.

On the eight corners of the coffin, a black iron cable with a thick bowl mouth is tied, tightly locking the ancient coffin.

Every iron cable leads into the depths of darkness, and there is no end in sight.

The giant rope has been tempered thousands of times, thick and strong, and a little black light makes it look extremely cold.

The iron rope is in the air, and the void locks the coffin!

If it is a heavenly burial.

This is a forbidden place where even the gods dare not set foot in half a step, but there is a bronze coffin that seems to have existed since ancient times......

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The vicissitudes of life, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed.

The bronze coffin lay there quietly, exuding endless desolation.

Eight iron cables with the thick mouth of the bowl were still tightly connected to the depths of endless darkness, locking it tightly.

On the other side of the darkness, an ancient stone ship broke through the sky, unstoppable as if riding the wind and waves.

The stone boat is thousands of zhang long, hundreds of zhang high, white and flawless, made of huge white jade stone strips, and the whole body exudes a holy brilliance, which is extremely sacred.

It broke through the air, like an ancient beast of the wilderness, and smashed fiercely into the eight iron cables that had been tempered for thousands of years.

Boom –

Electrifying flint!

The stone boat trembled slightly, but the eight extremely strong iron cables still did not move, and after letting out a mournful whimper, it smashed it again, and the sound shook thousands of miles.

Boom –

The iron rope is still unmoving, as steady as Mount Tai.

The stone boat fell again, twice, three times, four times......

I don't know how many years have passed, maybe it's a year, maybe it's ten years, maybe it's a thousand years, ten thousand years, and the eight iron cables that have been tempered for thousands of years were finally broken by the stone boat. However, the unrestrained bronze coffin still lay there silently.

At this time, a faint phantom stepped down from the stone boat, the phantom was wearing a very ordinary gray cloth robe, tall and tall, with a roll of bamboo slips hanging around his waist. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could feel that the other party was an old Confucian who had read poetry and books, and he exuded a rich literary atmosphere to the extreme.

The phantom of the old Confucian was not small at all under the thousand-foot stone boat, it was very eye-catching, and he walked towards the bronze ancient coffin step by step in the void, and finally stopped in front of the ancient coffin.

After the old Confucianism, one figure after another walked down the stone boat, they were either clothed, or green shirts, or Confucian clothes, or carrying the piano, or hanging swords, or holding chess, or holding pens, or holding fans......

Everyone's body exudes a rich and extreme literary atmosphere.

One, two, three......

A total of ninety-nine and eighty-one phantoms walked down the stone boat, and these eighty-one phantoms slowly gathered in front of the bronze ancient coffin. Above their heads, there was a mixture of pathos, revealing wisps of sorrow.

"My Emperor—"

Eighty-one phantoms faced the ancient coffin, began to tidy up their clothes and appearances, and with a "swish", they all knelt down.

"Hooray, hooray, hooray!"

The voice was pathetic.

Eighty-one phantoms knelt in the void for a long time, and they all burst into tears, extremely sad.

Cry!

My Emperor, Collapse the Sky!!

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In the void where darkness and coldness coexisted, eighty-one phantoms with a very Confucian atmosphere carried a huge bronze coffin on their shoulders and boarded the thousand-zhang stone ship step by step.

The ancient coffin seemed to be very heavy, bending the eighty-one phantoms over.

The steps are heavy, step by step.

"My Emperor, return—"

A mournful voice resounded throughout the universe.

The stone ship left the end of the world with the bronze coffin, drifting in the endless void, looking for a way back.

I don't know how long the time has passed, I don't know how many stars have drifted by, and the holy light emanating from the stone ship has faded little by little, and the speed is getting slower and slower......

The vast universe, the infinite starry sky, and the dead silence of cold and darkness everywhere. In the vast sky, although there are hundreds of millions of stars, it is difficult to find traces of life.

This stone ship is like a lonely antworm, crawling slowly in the dark, cold and boundless universe, looking very lonely. I don't know how many years passed, the stone boat carried the bronze coffin to a silver-white galaxy, and finally landed powerlessly on a barren planet.

Boom Boom –

The stone ship smashed into the earth and sank deep into it, and the whole planet trembled.

Endless years passed, the stone ship was covered in mud and turned into a towering mountain, and intelligent life and humans gradually appeared on the barren planet.

Along with the birth of mankind, there is also the system of civilization and the mysterious myth.

For example, Pangu who opened the world, Nuwa who refined stones to make up the sky, Shennong who discovered medicinal herbs, Houji who taught the people to grow crops, Kun Yu who controlled floods, Suiren who drilled wood to make fire, and Houyi who invented bows and arrows......

There are three emperors, five emperors and seventy-two kings, who are famous all over the world, and they are sealed in Mount Tai.

......

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The vicissitudes of life, a 5,000 years have passed.

A young man climbed Mount Tai and looked into the distance.

The young man looked like he was twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a tall figure, a handsome face, and a calm aura on his body. At this time, he took a deep breath, his heart fluctuated a little, and the magnificent scenery in front of him gave him a strange illusion.

In front of Mount Tai, the head of the five mountains, he is as small as an ant, and even the sun, moon and stars in the sky seem insignificant. It was a shocking sensation that shook his heart.

The young man stood alone on the top of the Jade Emperor, and said softly in his mouth: "The mountain is greater than it, and the history is more than it!"

Mount Tai is majestic and magnificent, with heavy historical precipitation, which can be traced back to the period of the three emperors and five emperors in ancient times, and is the land of the gods.

"The sky is unreachable, and the Zen is sacrificed on Mount Tai, hoping to be close to the gods. ”

Historically, there have been many Holy Emperors in Mount Tai held a grand ceremony of enshrinement of Zen, and even in ancient times, there were seventy-two emperors in Mount Tai to seal Zen, which made Mount Tai shrouded in a lot of fog, revealing endless mysterious atmosphere.

The young man was immersed in the majestic scenery of Mount Tai, at this moment the sunset had set in the west, and what he saw in front of him was that the cloud peaks were inlaid with a layer of golden bright edges, flashing with the brilliance of rare treasures.

Such a beautiful scenery can't help but make people intoxicated.

"Long years, long songs. ”

In the sky, an ancient and vicissitudes of sound suddenly came, which seemed to float from the sky, and seemed to travel from ancient time and space, with a charm of ancient mythology echoing on the top of Mount Tai Jade Emperor.

The sudden sound made the tourists on Mount Tai stunned for a moment, and then looked up at the sky in confusion, but there was nothing in the sky.

Where did this mythical voice come from?

Just when everyone wondered if they had heard it wrong, that voice came down from the Nine Heavens again.

"A drop of bitter wine is a history book, and a drop of blood is a monument!"

The voice is incomparably vicissitudes, with a few wisps of sadness, and the soul trembles when it is heard, and the heart is inexplicably sad. The young man was stunned, and he also looked up in confusion, curious about the source of this voice, and felt very strange.

"Look at the smoke and waves of the ages, and listen to the people and the people sing softly......"

The voice was reading softly, exuding an endless desolation and a hint of confusion!

On Mount Tai, all the tourists looked up to the sky, a look of surprise. This voice seems to come not only from the sky, but also from the depths of the universe, as if calling for something.

Hearing this, there was an inexplicable sadness in my heart.

Just as everyone was stunned, the earth shook suddenly.

Earthquake!

This is everyone's first reaction.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the majestic Mount Tai then appeared one after another cracks, and the cracks continued to grow, accompanied by rolling rocks. There was a thunderous sound in the cracks, as if something mysterious was hiding beneath his feet.

The young man's face couldn't help but change drastically, and he looked at this scene in horror!

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