The dragon disappeared into the jungle. At this time, Xiao Chen saw the figure on the horizon and the huge city.

Two thousand eight hundred years have passed, too many things have happened on the earth, the human race has been completely wiped out, and a new race has emerged and become the new master of this land.

However, this is not the result of the natural evolution of the earth, but the deliberate actions of the other world.

The new races have all been seen in history, and their origins have not completely disappeared, and they have ** in the other world, and now the other world is like grazing, so let them revisit Kyushu.

Xiao Chen walked forward, and he saw an orc, which can be described as a half-human and half-beast, with the body of a human race, and also has the characteristics of a beast, such as the wolf clan, born with wolf ears, and when necessary, the fingernails of both hands can skyrocket, giving birth to sharp wolf claws.

A huge wind blade swept in, Xiao Chen lightly blocked it, and the wind blade suddenly shattered, but the shattered energy instantly condensed into a giant wolf and pounced on Xiao Chen.

This made Xiao Chen somewhat surprised, the hostile werewolf in front of him seemed to have an extraordinary talent for the control of divine power.

"Who are you, are you from the Celestial Race?" the strong wolf clan was on guard, ready to strike again.

Xiao Chen stared at this werewolf and said, "Thousands of years later, no, 10,000 years, or 20,000 years from now, if you are still alive, you will know who I am." ”

He had already seen that this werewolf was the most powerful wolf king in this territory, and his talent was very extraordinary, if he could survive, he might be able to impact the Half-Ancestor realm and achieve the position of the Ancestral God.

Of course, this is only a possibility, and even if there is a hope, it will be tens of thousands of years away.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Be your wolf king, and strive to become the greatest king of your clan, and of the entire beast clan, so that perhaps one day you will be able to participate in a battle that is destined to happen. ”

Xiao Chen said a little sentimental, when a race rises, do you know that the end of destruction has already been arranged, and the cycle repeats, reincarnation again and again.

Did the ancestors of the human race also do the same, and have experienced such a thing, and there have been such abrupt appearances of the destroyed race in front of them, sad confession?

"What are you talking about?" The somewhat extraordinary wolf king stared at Xiao Chen vigilantly, showing a thoughtful look, and said, "Please be clear." ...”

"There are some things" that cannot be changed even if I tell you the end. Let's develop your race well..."

Although Xiao Chen was sad, he finally smiled self-deprecatingly, facing this little wolf king, what is the use of saying so much, "Is it possible to meet him again?" I'm afraid, thousands of years later, tens of thousands of years, the other party has already turned into rotten soil.

In the territory of the wolf clan, several cities are very simple, which shows that their outlook on life is still very primitive.

Xiao Chen floated like a cloud of smoke, passing through the city" like a ghost, quietly watching all this, he was just a passerby, he didn't want to change anything, and he couldn't change anything, and before all the wolf clans reacted, he left here.

Soon, Xiao Chen traveled through the vast land inhabited by the orc race, "Among them, he saved a fox girl and personally went to meet the kings of other beast tribes, but he felt very disappointed. Only the fox girl and the wolf king were extremely talented, and although the rest were excellent, even if they were given thousands of years. It is also impossible to achieve the realm of a half-ancestor, let alone an ancestral god.

Xiao Chen left disappointed, and his next stop was the Celestial Race's settlement, and he had high hopes for such a legendary ancient race that was extremely talented and valued at the world.

The Celestial Race, living in the Central Plains, is indeed a powerful race, occupying the most fertile land under the premise of being present at the same time.

When they came to the Celestial Race region, they could reach the majestic city from afar, and they developed very quickly, much faster than the Beast Clan. "I don't know if the old antique of the Celestial Race has survived, if he knows his race and prospers again on this land, I don't know if he should be sad or happy?" Xiao Chen muttered to himself.

The appearance of the Celestial Race and the human race is not much different, except that each person has a third vertical eye, which is the key part that can give birth to natural supernatural powers.

Naturally, it varies from person to person, and their vertical eyes will produce all kinds of differences with the improvement of their own strength, and they can even be said to have strange magical powers.

Xiao Chen walked into this city, looking at the race that had flourished for a while, his heart was full of hope, because he felt the strength of this race, if they developed, what kind of power would it have?

In the royal city of the Celestial Race, Xiao Chen looked at a half-ancestor from another world, although there were enough seven heavens, but for Xiao Chen at the moment, it was nothing at all, if he wanted to, he could easily wipe it out.

However, he didn't do that, erasing a half-ancestor couldn't change anything at all, if it was an ancestral god with unlimited potential, maybe he would have the urge to make a move.

That half-ancestor was actually teaching the Celestial Race all kinds of divine spells, as well as various combat techniques, to promote their development.

Xiao Chen looked at all this quietly like a visitor, and he felt that this time the other world seemed to be in a hurry, and this reincarnation may not last long, and it will end soon.

He seemed to have seen the end of the Celestials.

This time, Xiao Chen didn't do anything, he was just silently observing, silent for a whole ten years, in the process he traveled to every region of the Celestial Race, selecting hundreds of outstanding ones.

If he could, he wanted to take root in this race and teach silently.

However, in the end, he was disappointed, this powerful race was indeed far superior to other races, and even the dragon race was inferior.

It's just that he has a fatal problem.

The Celestials are very tall, but after a certain stage of development, their advantages are no longer so obvious. The outstanding among them can quickly reach the state of immortality, and after that, they are lacking in groundbreaking.

Very high, very powerful, but lacking in creativity" This is fatal for a race!

It may not be so difficult to impact the Half-Ancestor realm, but after that, it will be very difficult to move forward again.

Perhaps, the heavens were fair and gave them very high, but created defects in the back, and on the whole, they were not perfect.

In the end, "Xiao Chen only had an imprint under the general seal in the minds of more than a hundred outstanding people, and there were all kinds of secret methods for cultivation", and there was everything that had happened in this land since ancient times.

If they can reach above the Half-Ancestor Realm, the seal will be opened naturally, and all kinds of secrets and past events will be known and insightful.

It's not a perfect seed, but some have to be sown.

Subsequently, Xiao Chen came to another region, and entered the territory of another mysterious and almost perfect race.

The elves are a race of slender, near-perfect appearance, and extremely beautiful. They live in the forest, they are tranquil, they like tranquility, like hermits.

Xiao Chen found this race in a picturesque and beautiful mountain forest. He savored the liquid flowing from the Tree of Life. Quietly watching the race.

Disappointment again, written all over his cheeks, this race is still very high, and it is a natural magician who has a fight with the celestial race. And life is long. There is enough time to cultivate.

However, alas, their creativity is inferior to that of the Celestial Race.

"The mysterious and powerful races of the past have revisited the world and had the opportunity to see them up close, but none of them are perfect......"

After Xiao Chen was disappointed, he returned to calm, "This world is in the world." Everything is traceable, and there can be no perfection.

However, he still left the seed of hope and sealed a piece of imprint in the hearts of the hundred elves.

Eventually, several more ethnic groups were visited. Xiao Chen came to the gathering place of the dragon clan, which is a powerful race, "but there are not many of them, but more than 10,000 heads.

Xiao Chen has a special affection for the dragon race, although they are not really the most powerful race, but he has left more than a thousand spiritual imprints and sealed them in this race.

After doing all this, Xiao Chen sighed.

Once upon a time, he also lived on this land, but now, 2,800 years later, everything has changed.

This is his time, to be exact, not the era of the human race, the powerful races of the past are all gone, but only the human race is missing.

Three thousand years ago, there were still his friends and enemies on this land, but three thousand years later, everything has changed.

In the past, the people who fought against him have been turned into dirt, and the people who used to drink and talk to him have also turned into dry bones, and the human race has perished, as if he was the only one left in this world.

It's a kind of wordless loneliness, this world is big, but there is no home for him.

Xiao Chen stood on a high mountain, looking into the distance, the breeze blowing, blowing his black hair, and blowing his silent heart.

Everyone is gone, even if it was an opponent in the past, it would be good to resurrect one, as long as it was a human race, even if there was an enmity that did not share the sky, if he could resurrect a few people, and then look at his eyes, he could also laugh at the enmity.

It's gone, it's gone, everyone is turned into dry bones, and life can't be repeated.

The vivid faces of Liu Dui, Chen Fang, Jin Sanyi, and Niu Ren floated in front of Xiao Chen's eyes from time to time, but now only his lonely self remained.

And Keke, poor little Chixi...... Thinking back to the past, Xiao Chen felt that his eyes were a little blurry, but in the end, there were no tears to flow, only a little mist drifting away from his eyes.

In the end, Xiao Chen walked from the eastern part of the mainland to the former Yongzhou step by step, from west to east, on foot, which seemed to be the last remembrance of the past.

The ground under your feet is buried with the people of the past.

Thousands of years later, who is who, dust to dust, dust to dust, who can tell where the people in the previous life are.

The grass is so green, maybe there is the flesh and blood of the deceased under its roots, and the deep Tan is so secluded, maybe there are the bones of the heroic soul at the bottom.

Zulong Village disappeared without a trace, he already knew that this was the result, Xiao Chen was very silent, whether his parents were alive or dead, there was no clue, and he didn't know where the ancient materials went.

Xiao Chen stood quietly here for three days before stepping away. But when he was passing through the location of the original dead city, "he remembered the river, and the scene of burning paper and worshipping him with a bamboo basket in the past, which made his ancient well Wubo's heart suddenly sour."

Holding back his sadness, he rose to the sky and left Kyushu, which made him uneasy.

Walking through the four worlds, Xiao Chen found that there had not been much change in these four worlds, and there were still no living beings.

With a long sigh, Xiao Chen bid farewell to Kyushu and the Quartet World and entered the world of death.

There was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, did the Otherworldly Ancestor God really completely wipe out all the monks near the Divine Village?

Hasn't anyone escaped the catastrophe?

He wants to look for it in the Continent of Death, and maybe there will be a final surprise.

Xiao Chen entered the world of death, passing through the Divine Village, his expression was stunned. In the past, he had already taken that land down and buried it in Kyushu, but now it seems that it has been re-submerged, forming a huge tomb, like a mountain. "Who came here to drown and bury, did anyone really survive?" Xiao Chen explored with his divine sense, but did not see anything, and then he walked towards the depths of the Death Continent.

The city of the Girl King on the path has long been destroyed, and the old Skeleton Emperor and the Jigong Buddha are unknown, and their lives and deaths are unknown. "Have the Outer Heavens, the Outsiders, Ying Xiong and the others passed away, according to the prophecy, they will be united with the Great Mighty Hades and will sacrifice in the Death Heavenly Palace......" Xiao Chen muttered to himself, he headed inside, but he never encountered the death mist again, which also meant that he could not find the Death Heavenly Palace, and it was impossible to find the Great Mighty Hades again. "Xutian, I'm looking for you!" In the depths of the Death Continent, Xiao Chen shouted, shaking the Quartet However, no one responded to him, and the depths of the Death World were quiet.

If you go inward again, there are many dangers and obstacles, and for the ancestral gods, they are all extremely dangerous. "Is the girl king Qingqing, she walked into the depths of the world of death with three sticky shoes, for so many years, and never returned, is she safe?" "Are you here?" At this moment, in the depths of the Death Continent, between a sea of snow-white bones, the shadow of the Void Heaven Daoist floated out, he looked at Xiao Chen fixedly, and said, "It's a pity, you lost the formation map!" After confronting the stone gate at the end of the ninety-nine stone steps, the divine map split and sank into the Kyushu underground. "Xutian, I'm not here to find you to fight against your strong enemy, I want to ask you, can anyone survive that day?" "I don't know, the Death Continent is so big, how can I know everything, maybe someone survived." The ancestral god of the other world, when he entered this world, encountered the resistance of many powerful creatures in the depths of death, suffered a lot of losses, and finally had no choice but to retreat. "Have you ever seen a young monarch enter the depths of the Death Continent with three shoulds?" Xiao Chen kept asking, there were too many things he wanted to know. "But I have seen it, but that girl is not simple, she is not a king for a long time, and she has been promoted to the realm of ancestral gods. Xiao Chen was taken aback and said, "Can you take me to that area." "Impossible! The deepest part of the continent is the forbidden area of death, and there is never a return. There, you'll see a lot of ruined Ancient Demon City, and if you want to go, I won't stop you, but at the moment I can't be distracted and go there. "Then I'll go myself. Xutian shook his head and said, "I advise you to stop, someone is eager to wait for you to send it to the door." You should know that 2,800 years ago, in the final battle, the king of the dead world also attacked the end of the stone steps. Someone noticed you, and they're interested in the Divine Map. "Today is a transitional chapter, tomorrow the world will be completely different, and the background will be completely different.