The vast sea, thousands of miles away from the land, reflects the blue sky and the white sun on the calm sea, smooth as the softest silk. The giant sea was supposed to be raging with hurricanes and huge waves, but this sea area was calm and a little weird.

There are no birds soaring in the sky on the sea, no shrimp and fish dragons churning in the blue waters, and it seems that even the light breeze has forgotten to blow between the sky and the sea. If it weren't for the faint echo of a snoring in the sky and the sea, I believe no one would think that there was life here.

It was a very strange snoring sound.

This snoring has been whispering for a long, long time. No one knows where it came from, and no one knows when it will end. There seems to be a god sleeping between the sky and the sea, and his snoring is not annoying, but like a silent drizzle that moistens things.

Originally, this sea area was a piece of mountains and land, but the mountains and lands have sunk over the years, and the rivers and seas have been cleared, but the strange snoring has not changed in the subversion of the mountains and seas.

Until today—

"Poof. ”

The mirror-smooth blue sky suddenly shattered a huge opening, and countless pitch-black winds and thunder rolled down from the hideous and terrifying crack. The calm sea surface was like a flat silk being grabbed in an instant, the waves were surging, and the quiet sea was surging at this moment, as if the end was coming.

"Whew~"

The snoring still echoed.

Still not slow. At the moment when the snoring sounded, the wind calmed down, the waves calmed, and the cracks in the high heavens slowly closed.

"Nope. The ancestor is about to wake up, and the sons and daughters really can't hold on. ”

A desperate and anxious voice came from the side of the rift in the heavens. With this voice, a giant drum of ancient vicissitudes appeared in the black wind and thunder, like a majestic mountain falling from the sky and pressing down on the sea.

"Boom. ”

Dull, thunderous drums.

In the sound of this drum, a circle of sound waves visible to the naked eye ejected, directly swinging away thousands of feet of seawater, revealing the depths of the seabed. In the depths of the ocean like another world, a transparent curtain of light cut off the water and endless silt, and in that curtain of light lay an old man lying on his back. As far as the eye can see, the sea surface bounced by the sound wave is full of hundreds of miles, but the light curtain within a radius of 100 miles can only cover the face of an old man.

The old man was asleep, his expression was serene, and the faint snoring came from his mouth and nose.

"Whew~"

"Wow~"

As you exhale and breathe, the breath flowing between your mouth and nose is like a hurricane, and even the thick white beards on your lips like mountains are blown under that breath. Fortunately, the transparent light curtain can be called the strongest guardian between heaven and earth, imprisoning the snort and snoring sound that is enough to blow the mountains and mountains, so as to keep the peace of the outside world.

"Old Ancestor, I really can't sleep anymore. ”

The anxious voice was tinged with despair, and it was hard to imagine what the owner of the voice was experiencing. But let him shout, the old man in the light curtain was unmoved, the light curtain not only imprisoned the old man's breath, but also isolated the influence of the outside world on the inside. The inside and outside of the curtain are divided by a thin curtain of light, and two worlds are formed in close proximity.

The rift in the heavens began to close again.

"No, the third sister is coming to help me. ”

"Pan, what are you going to do?"

"Don't ...... the young marshal"

The other side of the rift suddenly became in turmoil, and the dark wind and thunder obscured the view, and I didn't know what was happening there. After a long while, a tragic laugh sounded in the sound of the riot: "A drop of hard work is nothing, but one of three." If the hard work is lost, there is still a chance to repair it, but if the ancient road is lost, there will be nothing. I am willing to shake the ancestral cover with my heart's work, wake up, ancestor. ”

With a terrible laugh, a drop of golden blood like the scorching sun dispelled the pitch-black wind and thunder, dripping on the transparent light curtain. Ripples rippled in the place where the blood dripped and spread in circles, and finally—

"Ahh

With a sneeze, the old man opened his eyes.

His confused eyes quickly cleared, emitting the light of the sun and moon, and the black wind and thunder as far as his vision could see were directly penetrated. On the other side of the rift, half-kneeling was an eight-armed strange man with a human head and a snake body.

"Ancestor ......"

The eight-armed strange man with a human head and a snake body couldn't cry silently, "I said that I would fight for 100,000 years, but it has just passed 30,000 years...... We can't hold on......"

"Kid, it's not your fault. ”

The old man who woke up moved. He raised his hand and grabbed the ancient giant drum, the giant drum was bigger than the mountains, but it fell into the old man's hand, but it was as small as a grain.

"Knock~"

With a flick of his fingers, the old man cut through the sky like a giant drum and flew towards the endless sea and land. Along the way, ......the drums shook the sky, and one cultivator after another was awakened.

The lonely peak of the sea exploded, and a headless powerhouse with a giant axe flew into the sky.

"Ancestral finger drums, this is ancestral finger drumming, how many years, finally waiting for the ancestral finger drum to call. Ancestor, I'm here too!"

The headless giant rejoices.

At sunset, a man with a one-eyed silver horn and a horse's hoof suddenly roared excitedly, and he galloped forward in one step, one step at a time.

In the endless sea of fire, a blue-haired man roared away with two black dragons.

Inside the Golden Mother Peak, a three-headed and six-armed child opened his eyes......

......

The old man sat up slowly. His movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid that if he used too much force, he would shatter the world.

Sitting up straight, the old man's appearance was finally clearly revealed. His face was full of vicissitudes, his beard and hair were all white, and it was a little strange that each of his hairs seemed to have life, like the tentacles of an octopus dancing in the wind, and what was even stranger was that the ends of his hair were wrapped in a bronze coffin. Every bronze coffin is flowing with the vicissitudes of life, the simple outline depicts the traces of time, these coffins are of different sizes, the smallest is about 100 zhang, the largest is rolled with nine hair tips and is long and long, it is difficult to imagine what kind of people need such a huge coffin, that must be a strong and domineering existence.

"Whoosh. ”

The headless giant was the first to reach the old man's side.

"Ancestor. ”

He looked into the old man's gaze in awe and adoration, as devout as a believer in his faith.

"You're here!

When the headless giant heard this, he patted his chest, "Ancestor, you see, although my head was cut off by their Dog Emperor, after 30,000 years of cultivation, I use my two breasts as my eyes and navel as my mouth, and my cultivation has not decreased but increased further, and now I feel that I am extremely powerful, and I am no longer far from that step." I believe that if you fight for another thousand years, even if you are not defeated by the three emperors of the Rat, Ox, and Tiger, you will never be weaker than the Later Nine Emperors......"

The old man smiled, very pleased.

"Alright, go back to your coffin! they're almost there. The old man's hair was opened, and the headless giant leapt into it without hesitation.

When the coffin was closed, there was an extra layer of smart light on the surface, and the entry of the headless giant seemed to give life to the coffin.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"

The one-eyed, silver-horned horseshoe man arrived.

The blue-haired man who rode the two dragons arrived.

The three-headed, six-armed child arrived.

Along with this, there are strange people covered in fire, feathered people with bird's wings on their backs, stone people with skin like rock, and tree people with bodies like trees......

In the end, the giant drum flew back to the old man's hands, and at this point, together with the previous headless giant, a total of eighty strong men rushed to hear the sound of the drum.

The bronze coffin at the end of the old man's hair was opened one by one, and one after another strong men flew into it, and in the end, only the largest huge coffin was left unocided.

The old man looked into the distance, with disappointment, sadness, and an unspeakable apology in his eyes, and finally seemed to have figured out something, and the old man suddenly smiled, "It's okay if you don't come." ”

He raised his hand to brush his beard, and there was a knot of forty-nine whiskers in his thick beard. There is a coffin hanging from the knot, a different kind of gold coffin.

This golden coffin is 9981 zhang long, 8864 zhang wide, 7749 zhang high, and has 365 holes on it, each of which seems to correspond to one of the heavens.

The old man plucked the golden coffin from the knot and lowered it to float on the surface of the sea thousands of miles away. His gaze swept slightly from the direction he had been looking at before—

"Help me keep an eye on him!"

The old man stood up, his legs were so long that his head was up to the sky, and his feet were not straight. In the end, the old man broke through the sky with his head alone, jumped into the sky, and disappeared without a trace.

High in the sky, a dark hole was left, and a wind from outside the sky blew down from the hole.

"Alas~"

With a sigh, a golden giant with one hundred and eight eyes on top of his head appeared beneath the pitch-black hole.

"Ancestor, I'm ......"

His originally kind face was indescribably bitter at this moment, and in the end he didn't say anything. Raising his hand to touch the sky, the wind and clouds in all directions converged into his hand, and countless essences of heaven and earth filled into the hole, erasing all the hideous traces.

The sky is still as smooth as a mirror.

The water is still crystal clear.

Tianhai has returned to its former tranquility, and there is no longer the snoring of the past, but there is an extra golden coffin floating on the sea.

It is like a rootless duckweed, it doesn't know where it is going, it doesn't know where its home is, it's lonely......

Waft!