【2-in-1】

According to the Classic of Mountains and Seas, after Pangu died, some special parts of his body did not merge with heaven and earth, and they were nourished and nurtured by tens of millions of years between heaven and earth, and the first creatures in the world were born.

These creatures are known as the Four Ancient Gods.

These four ancient gods are almost all well-known in Chinese legends.

Of course, just almost.

According to legend, Pangu's left and right brains are the most spiritual and intelligent, and they evolved Fuxi and Nuwa respectively. They inherited the wisdom of Pangu, so Nuwa created the primate of all things with supreme wisdom and was revered as the mother of the earth, while Fuxi was instructed by Nuwa to help humans survive, and evolved Bagua and was revered as the king of people.

Pangu's heart is the source of power, so another powerful ancient god, Haotian, has evolved. Haotian inherited the powerful power of Pangu and occupied an advantage in the game of the ancient gods, so he alone monopolized the heavenly court with the strongest spiritual power between heaven and earth, called the lord of heavenly court, and proclaimed himself the 'Jade Emperor'.

Compared with the status of the first three ancient gods, the fourth ancient god is almost unknown.

Legend has it that Pangu's skull is the hardest part of his body, so he evolved the king of the strongest beasts in the flesh, the Qiang.

He inherited Pangu's powerful body and became the king of all beasts, even if Nuwa and Fuxi joined forces, they couldn't hurt half a single hair. But heaven and earth are damaged, and although the body is invincible, after all, the wisdom is far inferior to the other three ancient gods. Therefore, when the world was in dispute, he was very playful, and in order to bring disaster to the world, he was calculated by Nuwa and Fuxi, trapped in the array, and then was beaten out of the three souls.

These three souls wandered between heaven and earth, and by chance, they merged into the bodies of Drought Fish, Houqing and Yinggou, and turned into zombie ancestors. And the body of the reel was fused with the trunk of a sacred tree granted by Fu Xi and turned into a general.

In the Classic of Mountains and Seas, countless powerful gods, such as Xingtian, and most of the co-workers have died, and only the generals have disappeared, leaving endless speculation.

Zhuang Ming looked at the red rain that kept falling above the sky, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

Although this legend is not very detailed, such as the four ancient gods are incarnated by the remains of Pangu, if this is a fantasy on the earth, it is still said that the past, after all, it is a myth, but in a world like the Three Realms, everything has rules to be found, but it seems unbelievable.

But in any case, since the Chinese legend has put the calf in such a high position, there must be a reason for its existence. And the drought fish seen in front of him, the strength of Houqing and Yinggou are extremely strong. If the Monkey is really standing behind these zombie ancestors, then its strength is unquestionable.

Such a powerful figure is like a huge mountain, even if it is the ferryman and Bai Xun, I am afraid it is difficult to have the slightest possibility of resistance in the hands of such a character.

Zhuang Ming clenched his fists tightly, he had a very strong intuition, the stool had appeared, in this underground world!

A feeling of weakness hit him instantly, making his palms turn white and completely loosen up. It's like an endless fall, no matter how powerful you are, you can never grasp anything and save yourself.

The ferryman and Bai Xun tried their best to defeat Drought and Houqing, but at this moment, it seemed to be useless and became meaningless.

The endless dark clouds in the sky are just like Zhuang Ming's heavy heart, even if it is Xiaoya's song, there is no way to get rid of this heavy dark cloud.

If nothing else, I'm afraid I'm going to stay in this underground.

Zhuang Ming smiled a little helplessly.

If he made a move, absolutely no one in this corpse puppet country would be spared. And he and Zhou Yun naturally have no possibility of leaving the underground.

It's hard to imagine that he experienced the most amazing thing in the world for him. He came to the magical world of Proxima Centauri from a distant Earth, and possessed the most magical dream beast in the world, and the most powerful dream inheritance in the world. He met people who only existed in history and legends, and stories that were not known in history.

I thought that he would follow the footsteps left by these predecessors, step by step to explore the secrets hidden in this world, and fulfill the long-cherished wishes that those ancestors did not complete. He even fought alongside heroes who existed in the distant past.

Scold.

At this time, it seems that everything is just his wishful thinking.

The world is too big!

And he, so small. He is not playing a shoddy online game, it is impossible to level up step by step, and then meet the corresponding opponent, even if he fails for a while, it doesn't matter, he can go to consult the strategy after death and continue to fight.

In this world, there are no possibilities.

Just like the corpse puppet country in front of you.

If he was still in Shanghe Village or Chiba City, it would be absolutely impossible for Zhuang Ming to believe that he would encounter so many Heaven Rank powerhouses in such a short period of time with such a weak strength as the Earth Rank.

It's incredible!

If it's in an online game, then he should still be in the novice stage at this time. Not to mention the Heaven Rank powerhouse, even the weakest Earth Rank powerhouse is an existence to look up to him.

In such a world, it is impossible for him to go up step by step, like climbing a ladder, without hurry, because there is never a ladder in this world. When he walks forward for a while, he may encounter a pool of deep water, or a high peak, and if he wants to go on, he will have to go through all kinds of difficulties that he has never thought of before.

The corpse puppet country is like a vivid lesson, and it all is clearly interpreted, but unfortunately, Zhuang Ming understood it too late after all.

He's afraid he'll never get out of this classroom.

But then again, when he dies, will he return to Earth?

Maybe he woke up and was lying next to his wife!

Zhuang Ming couldn't help but be amused by his optimism.

Zhou Yun smiled and Zhao Xuehe looked at Zhuang Ming with a smile on his face inexplicably, and they all showed strange expressions.

"You're not going to be stupid. ”

The corners of Zhou Yun's mouth moved slightly, and he said to Zhuang Ming with some disgust.

Lian Xiao and Zhao Xue'er nodded, and actually agreed with Zhou Yun's opinion, Zhuang Ming smiled bitterly, but did not answer, he raised his head and looked at Bai Xun and the ferryman who were standing in the air.

Although he knew that it was unlikely, Zhuang Ming secretly prayed, hoping that these two old monsters, who had lived for 90,000 years, would be able to bring some surprises.

Maybe this thing is really true, doesn't the ferryman call himself the Yellow Spring Keeper? I wonder there is a character above him such as the Lord of the Yellow Spring, the King of the Stygian Sea.

Bai Xun and the ferryman in the sky watched as tens of millions of citizens in the corpse puppet country fell to the ground one by one, turning into a part of the blood and water, but there was not the slightest sadness on their faces, except for solemnity and thought, they could no longer see anything else.

Of course, this is not to say that Bai Xun and the ferryman have become ruthless and unrighteous people. It's that they have long understood it and seen it a long time ago.

The Corpse Puppet Kingdom was actually destroyed in 90,000 years, and these people who turned into blood and water were actually dead 90,000 years ago. What has fallen today is nothing more than a corpse that should have turned to dust.

Even Bai Xun and the ferryman, in fact, they were all dead 90,000 years ago, and the reason why they are still able to stand here today is only because they are stronger and more fortunate than those ordinary subjects.

And not far from Bai Xun, Ying Gou and Ye Qiu stood side by side, Ying Gou had been expressionless, but Ye Qiu kept shouting at the dark clouds in the sky, he looked crazy, kept talking, his tone was low, and it was mostly pleading.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky, as if hearing his cry, spread in his direction, and he was overjoyed to see this, and his seemingly immature face was full of smiles.

Seeing the dark clouds coming, Bai Xun and the ferryman flashed their bodies with solemnity, and flew towards Zhuang Ming and his party from a distance, and they landed in mid-air, watching the dark clouds swallow up Yinggou and Yeqiu.

It's like a lead.

The dark clouds fell for only a moment, and soon returned to the sky.

"Impossible, why don't you take me!"

A wail, echoing through the underworld.

The dark clouds dispersed, and Yeqiu was still hanging in the air, his original white eyes were full of blood donations at this time, like two red crystal balls.

"You promised me, you promised!"

Yeqiu stared at the dark clouds above, his face was full of unwillingness, and he kept roaring towards the dark clouds.

"Ninety thousand years, I've been waiting for ninety thousand years, I have proved to you, I am not worse than Winhook!"

Yeqiu seemed to cry and laugh, as if she was really crazy.

"My immortality, my immortality! You promised, you promised, you want to give me immortality!"

......

Yeqiu kept shouting, and gradually became speechless, afraid that even he didn't know what he was talking about.

Zhuang Ming sighed a little, this is a person who has been fascinated by immortality. He didn't know what kind of agreement Yeqiu had with him, and he didn't know how Yeqiu survived the 90,000 years like a chasm, but now everything was meaningless.

"Boom!"

A loud bang echoed between heaven and earth.

Zhuang Ming looked at the sky in amazement.

A flash of white lightning streaked across the sky, and in that instant, Zhuang Ming saw a black mist wandering in the air. Like a faint ink painting, cruising towards the night and autumn.

It seemed slow, but by the time the white light fell, the night autumn had melted like ice and snow. The puddle of black water and the rain of blood fell downward, as if it had been splashed out, which made Zhuang Ming shiver.

It's horrible.

An existence that could have been a strong person in the Heavenly Ladder was killed so silently without even resisting or even reacting.

Zhuang Ming opened his mouth, and he felt that his lips were a little chapped.

Although he had long guessed that the Qiang was definitely far stronger than the Ferryman's level, he didn't expect that the strength of the Qiang would reach such a point.

There was no sound in the entire underworld except for the constant rain of blood, the occasional flash of lightning and the constant music of the little girl. Even Bai Xun and the ferryman looked incredible.

Yeqiu died too quickly, so fast that even they couldn't feel any abruptness, and the strength of the person who made the shot. But it is precisely because of this that the shock in my heart is even stronger!

What kind of existence should that be?

Bai Xun and the ferryman couldn't help but have such a question in their hearts.

They are not people who have never seen the world, but even so, they have never heard of it, and they have never even imagined that there is such a existence in this world.

In the past, they had only one concept of deeper power, and that was the omnipotent ancient gods. But it was a legend, and they were convinced that such a legend would not appear a second time for a long time.

At that moment, they felt that they had a deeper understanding of that legendary power.

"Flowing ......"

The sound of rain has become scarce, thunder and lightning have disappeared, and the whole underground world has become somewhat quiet.

High in the sky, the dark clouds are still thick, adding a bit of heaviness.

"Woo ......"

The sound of the little girl playing the music was suddenly highlighted, and the low and thick sound continued to echo in the underground world.

"Kaka...... Click. ”

A palpitating sound like grinding teeth came from the thick fog in the sky.

"Little girl, don't blow it!"

Zhuang Ming's face changed slightly, and he saw that the dark clouds in the sky were spreading towards them.

It's finally coming.

Zhuang Ming sighed in his heart, and his heart also beat faster.

The dark clouds are getting closer and closer, not only Zhuang Ming, but Lian Xiao, Zhou Yun, Zhao Xueer, and even the ferryman and Bai Xun not far away, their faces have become a little cautious.

Even though the space was powerful enough, the sound of several people's hearts beating could still be heard clearly.

The dark clouds stopped no more than a kilometer or so away from the crowd.

"Boom!"

Just when everyone was hanging on to their hearts, a bolt of lightning, brewing in the dark clouds for a moment, shot in the direction of Zhuang Ming and his party.

Between life and death!

"No!"

The ferryman arrived almost at the same time as the lightning.

"Nourishing ......"

Zhuang Ming was stunned, just a few meters in front of him, the extremely weak voice could be heard clearly.

The sound of death?

The ferryman's body began to dissipate, first the legs, then the body, and finally the face that looked at the little girl.

Almost instantly, but the dealer saw the whole process.

"When. ”

At the same time, a crisp sound fell to the ground.

Zhuang Ming bent down to pick up the thing, and when he saw it clearly, he felt something shake in his heart.

It was a musical instrument, exactly like Xiaoya.

Zhuang Ming looked at the little girl who was afraid and hid her head in Zhao Xue'er's arms, and glanced at Zhao Xue'er with a wry smile.

There has never been a gratuitous effort in this world, and the ferryman has never said a word to Xiaoya until he died. But there are some things that should exist, and no one can erase them!

"Alas......"

Bai Xun also rushed over at this time, he glanced at Xiaoya and sighed softly, but he didn't say anything after all.

The dark clouds not far away were faintly white again, a sign of death.

"Bang! you dare to try it!"

A voice suddenly appeared, and the dark cloud seemed to be frozen, and it was instantly still.

Zhuang Ming followed the voice and looked over, and a familiar face appeared in front of him.