"Could it be that there has just been a big battle here?Could it be that there are still people here?" At this moment, countless thoughts floated through Wang Chen's mind.

"Rest assured, no one's. This is an ancient corpse left behind by an unknown number of years ago, at least tens of thousands of years, and it has long since fallen. ”

The stone's words made Wang Chen feel extremely shocked, the ancient corpse tens of thousands of years ago was so well preserved, as if he had just died.

"This is strength, a drop of their blood can destroy a star, and a single fist can shatter a star field. But they still fell after all, but the most terrifying thing is that they all have one thing in common. All of them were killed by a single blow and fell in an instant. The stone fell silent.

He didn't expect that there would be so many incidents this time, and in his memory, after finding Wang Chen again, he would come directly to a continent and start his cultivation career.

However, something seems to have changed this time. With so many accidents, Shi didn't know what to do, and he secretly said in his heart, how good it would be if his strength was not damaged.

Wang Chen looked at the remains of this strong man and found that their faces were full of sorrow, unwillingness, horror and regret.

How difficult the road to becoming an immortal is, behind the immortal is destined to be a group of corpses, but people are still tired of it.

Suddenly, a strange sound sounded in the empty hall, very faint, but it shook Wang Chen's heart, and a sad mood spread infinitely in his heart.

It was a bleak lament from the endless void, seeping into people's hearts, it was a chant of sorrow.

Wang Chen looked at the coffin, his heart overflowed with endless sadness, tears were already full of eyes, and he couldn't help crying.

This mourning music shook people's hearts, and the wail spread in Wang Chen's heart, all of which seemed so real, like his own experience, that Wang Chen couldn't help but bow down.

At this moment, the light of the Relic Buddha flowed, and the ancient lamp suddenly turned into a flame that lingered around his body, and the seeds were green and shining, trying to wake up Wang Chen and make him wake up.

"Where is the sound coming from?"

Wang Chen wiped the sweat on his forehead, looked around, and wanted him to be shocked by this lament just now, if he didn't have a lot of protection, he was afraid that he would be more than lucky.

"Is this the tomb of the immortals?"

Wang Chen guessed in his heart that suddenly, more mourning and music hit, and bursts of prayer sounded in his ears, as if there were endless people praying for him and praying for him.

The joy of sorrow and prayer continued, as if all the creatures in the heavens and the earth were praying for him, praying for him!

Suddenly, the dragon roared for nine days, and the dragon's groans were endless, as if it was seeing it off. The dragon's roar spread all over the land, shaking the mountains and rivers, as if it were a long time to roar.

At this moment, Wang Chen seemed to see the majestic figure of the ancient emperor, with the dragon as the horse and the sword in his hand, sweeping away all the enemies who came to attack and looking at the world.

The joy of grief was endless, and the silver light sprinkled on the coffin made the seemingly ordinary coffin even more mysterious.

Wang Chen stood on the deck and looked at the coffin in front of him. The more plain this coffin is, the more depressed it makes Wang Chen feel. What is this sudden sorrow? Is it a coincidence or has I offended something?

Relics, ancient lamps, and seeds floated in front of Wang Chen, and at the moment when the mourning music sounded, these three items broke free from Wang Chen's hands and floated. Exuding a little light, as if worshipping the top of the coffin, flashing and flashing, it is extremely wonderful.

Suddenly, the change abruptly appeared, and the originally black coffin gradually became white and flawless, and the holiness was extraordinary. A transcendent breath came, fresh and refined, like a feather ascending immortal.

At this time, a monstrous wave rose in Wang Chen's heart, and mysterious words sounded in Wang Chen's mind. It is like the words of the avenue, difficult and obscure, word by word, like an initiation, straight to the heart.

It is also like a joyful performance, conveying joy word by word, which is refreshing and refreshing.

Soon, it was like a mournful roar, like the wailing of all things, endlessly, piercing the void, causing Wang Chen's heart to stir and not calm down for a long time.

Wang Chen stood here like this, unable to move for a long time. The sudden change in the coffin made Wang Chen feel unbelievable, and what kind of sacred voice was this mysterious voice in his mind.

Whether it was joy or sorrow, the voice seemed to convey this message, but the language was too obscure, and Wang Chen was at a loss as if listening to the book of heaven.

This vocal music made him constantly wander in the heavenly palace and hell, and there seemed to be infinite emotion in his heart with nowhere to vent, and inexplicable feelings came to his heart, making him at a loss.

This sentence is not long, it is simple and hundreds of words, but it makes Wang Chen wander in countless emotions, the so-called Dao Zhi Jian probably means this.

Suddenly, the dragon's groan sounded again, shaking the whole palace, and the mourning music roared again, and the whole world wept. This voice is like the emperor is gone, and everything is farewell, shaking the heavens and the earth.

With this dragon roar, calm returned to the hall, and there was no movement at all. Everything was unreal, as if nothing had happened. The relics, ancient lamps, and seeds also returned to Wang Chen's hands again, and peace returned.

However, this holy coffin reminded Wang Chen that everything was true just now.

The coffin turned from black to white, still unpretentious, without any carvings, and the hall was still so calm.

The only difference is that the coffin seems to attract starlight. The starlight is dotted, constantly gathering on the coffin, shining the coffin even more weirdly.

In an instant, the palace became unusually bright, as if the stars in this vast starry sky were shining together. The starlight gathered, the infinite starlight sprinkled, and the coffin flickered constantly.

The starlight above the coffin showed various images, constantly flashing. Like the ancestors of ancient times, the beasts that have never been seen, the seemingly extraordinary blades of divine weapons, and the endless continents, continuous mountains, vast oceans, vast universes, and the continuous wars.

War is the main theme of the times, and when the contradictions are irretrievably backlogged, huge battles will break out. Talents will also spring up like mushrooms after a rain, gradually rising. As the saying goes, being born in sorrow and dying in happiness can only burst out of infinite potential under pressure.

The picture flickered and flickered, and finally stopped. It was a vast starry sky, with a continuous stream of shimmering curves, connecting the stars.

"Hey, isn't this the Big Dipper? ”

Wang Chen looked at the picture in front of him, and suddenly saw a familiar scene, which was the famous Big Dipper.

"Is this a starry sky map? I don't know which one is the earth?" Wang Chen said silently in his heart.

"This is indeed a map of the stars, dividing the entire universe into different star fields, which are called constellations on your earth. The sound of the stone sounded in Wang Chen's mind.

"Twenty-eight nakshatras?"