Yan looked at the blood-colored rift in front of him, his expression a little dazed.

This was originally a large plain, and Yan's plan was to burn all the trees here and plant wheat, and then build a big city, who would know that in one day, there would be a big rift valley here...

The deeper the rift valley is 20 meters, and the bottom of the rift valley is a billowing red river, not far from the source of the river, on a high mountain that stretches for tens of thousands of miles.

He realized that it was not a mountain, but the corpse of some kind of creature that flew through the sky, and that the river below had turned red because it was stained with the blood of that corpse...

"This, is this still human?" Loach stood beside Yan, also looking at this rift, in fact, not only the two of them, but the entire tribe had put down their work and came here...

"Wu, Wu is coming!" Amid the noise of the voices, the white-haired Wu came to the rift valley with a cane, looking at the blood-colored river below, and was also speechless...

"Wu, can we become such a strong man?" a young man from the tribe suddenly asked.

Such a strong man is naturally a sword qi, and he can kill the desolate beast, and by the way, the mysterious person who left such traces on the ground...

Wu shook his head and said: "People have infinite strength, no matter how strong our body is, after all, we are still an ordinary person, if we want to become such a strong person, we must train that kind of strength in our body..."

"Wu, how do you practice?" Loach hurriedly asked: "I'm not afraid of hardship, as long as I can practice that kind of strength, I'm willing to die..."

The young man's mind is very simple, as long as the strength is so strong, killing a wild beast of that size is enough for the tribe to eat for a hundred years!

However, Wu shook his head: "If you want to practice power, you must have the true law, and the true law is in the hands of those high gods, and it is impossible for us to obtain it..."

The whole tribe fell silent all at once...

Although the brute beasts in the Great Wilderness are powerful, they are still no match for intelligent humans, and as long as they design specific traps, even creatures that are ten times and a hundred times stronger than the tribal warriors may be killed by the warriors.

Therefore, the greatest crisis in the survival of the tribe often does not come from brutes, but from gods and men...

These gods have all kinds of powerful secret methods, and they have always been unkind to them, and sometimes it is good to be killed by one or two gods, and when they encounter unreasonable gods, they will casually slaughter an entire tribe.

There may be many reasons, such as a bad mood, unpleasant looking, refining secret treasures, etc...

Yan listened to the narration of Wu's mouth, but he looked forward to this world more and more.

He is not afraid of danger, only hates the ordinary.

In the era of the end of the law in the previous life, there were still countless people who firmly believed in the existence of immortals, not because of how much they respected immortals, but because of their own pursuit of eternity!

Since there are such strong people in this world, perhaps, eternity is also possible!

Yan squinted his eyes, thinking about the direction of the future, and suddenly he saw something pushed out from the river below...

It was a large stone ball, estimated to be four meters high, and it was round all over, and it was spun around by the river for a while before it was pushed to the shore...

"What is it?" Yan looked at the big round ball, and his heart was full of doubts, the river water can make the stones into a circle, but most of them should be oval, how can they be flushed into a perfect circle.

Even if there is such a round stone, it will be washed down all the way, and it will have to be cranked and fallen...

But the surface of this stone is shiny, and it can even be used as a mirror...

Yan immediately felt that this was probably not a naturally formed thing, but a man-made thing.

It would be difficult to make such a large stone even with 21st century technology, so it is impossible for ordinary people to make it...

The relics of the gods or...

Yan looked up along the river, and at the end of the river was the towering corpse...

If this stone had been washed out of a corpse...

Seeing that Wu's explanation was about to end, Yan was anxious, this must be a treasure, but he was not sure if it was harmful to the human body...

But if it is noticed by the clansmen, with his current status in the tribe, this thing will definitely not be its turn...

Although I don't know what the use is, but, wealth and danger are sought!

Yan jumped down suddenly, even if he was congenitally deficient, he followed the tribe to eat brute beast meat and drink brute beast blood all year round, and his physical fitness was far beyond that of his previous life.

After a few strokes on the slope of the canyon, he didn't care even if his hand was bloody from the stone, because the closer he got to the ball, the more he felt his body's expectation of the ball...

He felt the cheers of the vitality of heaven and earth, and all the cells in his body were excited!

Finally arrived at the bottom of the cliff, Yan looked at the two and a half stone balls that were high and speechless, he was an idiot just now, how could he monopolize such a big thing?

Yan pressed his hand on the stone, and the stone was not cold, but a little warm...

So, is it for lying down and sleeping?

Yan lightly knocked on the stone, turned around and looked at it again, and finally determined that this should be an ordinary stone...

So...

Alas...

Yan sighed, and was about to call the clansmen to pull it over, when he suddenly felt a suction force surging from the stone, and then Yan was sucked into the stone without any resistance!

Yan only felt that it was dark in front of him, and when he lit up again, the sky had changed...

"I've crossed over again?" Yan looked around blankly, and then was surprised to find that there was blood all over the place, and there were countless corpses of strange-looking creatures, the lower body of this creature seemed to be a few vines, and the vines were topped with large eyes that were several times larger than their bodies...

"Extreme Eye Heavenly Monarch, you have come this far as a desolate beast, you are worthy of my full strength...", a voice drew Yan's attention back.

Yan hurriedly raised his head and saw a man in white clothes standing in the distance, like a fairy god. The man was carrying an indigo-colored ancient sword on his back, and a pair of silver eyes looked at this side indifferently.

Just by touching the man's eyes, Yan seemed to feel the boundless sword qi surging towards him...

Good, so strong!

Yan only felt that he was covered in cold sweat, as if he had died countless times...

How strong is this person, he can kill me with his eyes!

Yan didn't dare to look at his eyes anymore, but turned to his side, and then, he was stunned to see a big eyeball with a diameter of four or five meters...

The moment he saw it, a name appeared in Yan's heart: Extreme Eye Heavenly Monarch...

It turned out that the big stone ball was not a stone, but the eyes of this monster...

They, this is to fight?

Yan hurriedly turned his head, and saw the white-clothed swordsman draw his sword and stab out, and the long sword in his hand, which was less than three feet, suddenly emitted a hundred zhang sword light, directly covering the big eyeball...

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, but you have killed too much, and killing you is a last resort..."The swordsman's voice was still coming: "But don't worry, I will save your eyes, and find someone destined to pass them on in the future..."

Rumble...

The panicked sword qi finally submerged Yan, and Yan's world turned into darkness again...

Until, it seems like a long time has passed...

Yan opened his eyes blankly, and then quickly closed them again...

Why is the light outside so bright?

"Yan, you're awake!" The loach's voice sounded in his ears, Yan turned his head blankly, squinted his eyes, and he only saw the ravines in front of him, one by one, square...

This is, cell?

My eyes, what's wrong?

Yan stretched out his hand blankly, and sure enough, what he saw were cells, and sweat seeped out from between the muscle textures.

He desperately mobilized his spirit, and finally the field of vision in front of him became smaller and smaller, and finally became the shape of the palm of his hand...

Vision, finally restored...

Yan stretched out his hand and said, "Loach, you be quiet, I think about something..."

"Oh," Loach nodded.

Yan slowly stood up, and found that his body seemed to be much stronger, and now he had to be at least a fourth-level warrior?

He was a little excited, because of his congenital deficiencies, although he could eat meat and drink blood to exercise, but he had not received formal warrior training, and now the sudden improvement in physical fitness would certainly make him excited.

Getting up and looking around, Yan found that he was still in the canyon, and under his feet was a pile of white powder, which was slowly flowing away with the washing of the river...

The big round stone, sure enough, is gone...

Yan knew in his heart that that stone was indeed the eye of the Extreme Eye Heavenly Monarch, and after being taken away by that swordsman, he didn't know why it flowed here again, and was finally inherited by himself...

However, Yan recalled it, but found that except for that battle, or the one where he was killed by the swordsman in seconds, the Extreme Eye Heavenly Monarch did not leave him any memory or inheritance.

There is no true dharma, no way to use the eyes, and it doesn't even know what the names of the eyes are.

However, Yan didn't care about this, after all, looking at the power of that swordsman, I'm afraid it was not much different from the master who slashed that huge creature...

can be his enemy, even if the Extreme Eye Heavenly Monarch is weak, he is countless times stronger than himself, and to be able to get his eyes, Yan feels that his ancestral tomb may be smoking...

And after having a pair of discerning eyes and witnessing the power of such a strong person, Yan became more and more eager to practice...

He just needs a true law!

Thinking like this, Yan suddenly looked up at the sky.

In the eyes of ordinary people, there is nothing in the sky except blue sky and white clouds.

But in his eyes, there was clearly a purple building ship parked on the white clouds.

The ship on that floor is finely carved, and the material can not be seen, and there is a big flag hanging on it, and the purple background is waving a golden sun and moon pattern, which looks simple and natural...

"Who is this!" Yan thought curiously, and heard the angry rebuke of a female voice above the Dao: "Who dares to spy on my Sun, Moon and Heavenly Sect!"

Yan only felt a shock to his spirit, and two bloody tears flowed down.

Sun Moon Heavenly Sect?

Yan lowered his head and wiped his blood and tears, silently remembering the name.

What are they doing here?

Also, since they are sects, do they have the true law?