"Humph!"

Xuantian just snorted coldly, and his voice was not loud, but it made this ancient forest silent, and the original roaring roar disappeared on the spot.

This is the power of the strong, and now that he appears here as an emperor, he can definitely look down on the entire ancient forest.

Xuantian walked in the air, and even stepped over the territory of some 'kings', but there was no movement at all.

It can be said that any creature here can clearly feel the terrifying imperial power emanating from Xuantian's body, and thus feel terrified in his heart. Even those 'kings' who usually dominate are no exception.

"It's the big snake. Xuantian muttered to himself, landed on a mountain, and saw an 'old acquaintance' in a crack.

It is the overlord of the past who dominates the land within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and can be said to be a famous fierce beast. When Xuantian saw him back then, he also ran as if he was dead, for fear that he would die if he took one step slower.

But today, everything has changed.

Xuantian stood on the edge of the crack, and two terrifying eyes shot out of his eyes, staring at the eight-fold snake in the crack. The latter trembled, and he didn't know that the strong man in front of him was the weak boy who had several encounters in the past.

"Well, time flies, and everything seems to be the same. Xuantian muttered to himself, and then broke through the air and left.

Looking at Xuantian's disappearing back, the eight heads of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes were raised at the same time, and they let out a sigh of relief. In front of such a strong man, it felt that even its gaze was enough to kill it.

The ancient forest, the atmosphere of the ancient is strong, the trees are like pagodas, walking in it, not seeing the day.

It was here that Xuantian met the white tortoise and lived for a long time. It's also familiar with this place.

"Trying to get out of this cursed land is a very troublesome process. You need to travel through the treasure land to return to the first world. Xuantian muttered.

When he left the treasure land, he tossed and turned for many months before finally getting away with it.

Among them, the biggest trouble is the prohibition in the treasure land, where all monks enter it, their cultivation will be suppressed. Xuantian didn't know if his imperial road cultivation would be suppressed if he was inside. He didn't dare to tempt it, and if he fell into the treasure land, it would be troublesome. At least wait for the day when the treasure land is open before you can go out again.

"However, if you want to leave, there is another way. Xuantian muttered to himself, a smile on his face.

He had heard from the White Tortoise that this cursed land was located between two heavens and earths, and that it was actually a passageway, along with the first and second heavens. It's just that there's also a forbidden place that separates the two areas.

"If I want to return to the first world, I must break into that forbidden land. Xuantian thought about it and decided to use his current cultivation to go on a rampage.

Although this was a very hasty and temporary decision, Xuantian was confident in his strength. In such a forbidden place, as long as you don't meet immortals, there is no problem.

As for the location of the legendary forbidden land, it is in the depths of this ancient forest.

"Whoa!"

Xuantian stretched out his hands, turned his five fingers into claws, and directly tore through the space and came to the sky above the 'forbidden land'.

The legendary forbidden place turned out to be a graveyard.

Here, as far as the eye can see, there are dense graves. Some are as big as hills, covered with one-meter-tall weeds, and even some trees have roots on them. Some of the graves are as small as a funnel and are very inconspicuous.

The sky was gloomy, and there was a howling wind, blowing over the grave, bringing with it the rustling of blades of grass.

"This is the forbidden place in the ancient woods?" Xuantian frowned, staying in the air, quietly staring at the group of tombs.

Unconsciously, he seemed to hear the unwilling roar of the demon and the bloody shouts of the gods coming from the depths of the grave.

"Why? Obviously dead, why is there such a roar here!" Xuantian muttered to himself.

"That's because these strong men are dead in body and mind, but their souls are immortal, and they are suppressed in this ancient cemetery. ”

A majestic voice sounded behind Xuantian, startling him.

"Who is it?" Xuantian's inner hair, there was someone who could reach him silently, it was terrifying.

He turned away, and was greeted by a strange creature.

It was an earthy yellow arm, emitting a hazy yellow mist, and a stone axe in its hand, floating in the air.

"Was that you talking to me just now?" Xuan Tian was shocked.

"Hmm!" the arm emitted a mental fluctuation, and there was no denial.

"I seem to have seen you, a hundred years ago......" Xuantian muttered, impressed.

At the beginning, it was when the Ten Winged Sage woke up. An earthy yellow arm appeared later, and without making a movement, it left again.

"Wait, let me remember it. After hundreds of millions of years of life, I can't remember many things anymore. The arm said, and Xuantian was almost scared to death.

What kind of concept is this, I am afraid ordinary people can't imagine, it's like a fantasy.

"A hundred years ago? I really seem to have a miniature of you in my memory. The arm muttered, which was an answer to Xuantian's question.

"Hundreds of millions of years, have you always lived in this place?" Xuan Tian was speechless, still struggling with this question.

"Of course, it's my mission to stay here, and I want to protect this primeval cemetery, and this task is very important to me. The arm said, his voice very firm.

"I see, you are a grave keeper!" Xuantian was relieved, but he was puzzled in his heart, and said, "Since this is a tomb from the primeval period, why is it called a forbidden place?"

"That's because all the creatures that come near here are already dead. The primeval heroic spirits did not like to be disturbed. ”

The response of the arm made Xuantian's heart cold for a while.

"What about me, will I also be a member of the graveyard?" asked Xuantian, his face a little ugly.

Because he could perceive that this arm was terrifying, and its strength was far above him.

"It's not an immortal, if it's an immortal, I can feel it. It's not a god, maybe it's something that has transcended the gods. Xuantian secretly estimated the strength of the other party. Compared with the other party, the strength of his emperor is like duckweed in the sea, which is not worth mentioning.

"Your words...... I shouldn't kill you. The arm hesitated, and finally replied.

"Why?" Xuantian was surprised, a little puzzled. However, judging from the reaction of this arm, it doesn't seem like a joke, because there is no murderous overflow.

"Because you have a smell that I am familiar with. The arm said, his voice much softer than before.

"Yes!" Xuantian was skeptical, and at this time he stretched his neck and sniffed violently on his body, and all he smelled was a faint smell of sweat, nothing else.

"You kid doesn't understand. But I hope you can stay here for a few days before leaving. The arm said, inviting Xuantian.

Xuantian readily agreed and decided to stay here for a few days. After all, more than a hundred years have passed since the Great Tribulation, and he is not in a hurry to return to the outside world for a while.

Eventually, he followed the earthy arm to the creature's place of residence.

It is a simple hut made of golden thatch, located next to the Taikoo Cemetery, without any furniture, just a wooden bed.

Xuantian came here and directly occupied the wooden bed. The arm followed, and finally leaned against a piece of bluestone by the wall.

Xuantian began to look for a topic, and he was very interested in this arm.

"Why are you just a part of such a simple body?" Xuantian wondered. It stands to reason that the strong above the king can be reborn in flesh and blood.

"Because I don't know where the other part of my body has gone. I suspect that in the primeval period, someone refined my body into a weapon, and I was never able to recover my whole body. The arm said.

"Isn't that miserable? Don't you go looking for it?" Xuantian was puzzled. If it were him, I am afraid that he would have to go to the ends of the earth and find his body.

"At one point, I was very angry. But in the end, I also gave up, because I had to protect this cemetery and couldn't leave. Second, under the impact of the years, I have forgotten my hatred and become accustomed to the way I am now. The arm sighed, as if he had forgotten the past, and only remembered it at this moment.

Xuantian nodded, agreeing with this arm's opinion.

The most ruthless thing in this world is undoubtedly the years of time. It's like a sharp sword that can wear everything down. Even a square stone will be worn away without edges and corners.

Even monks can't do it, and sometimes they have to bow down to time.

Xuantian chatted with his arm, including various topics. But soon, he noticed that the arm seemed reluctant to talk too much about the past.

Xuantian frowned and began to think about what had happened recently. Among them, he mentioned the passage of hell in the Heavenly Evil Realm.

"That's the passage, that's interesting, it's supposed to lead to the Nine Shades. The arm responded.

"The Land of the Nine Secluded Places, what kind of place is that?" Xuantian was curious.

"In the first battle of the primeval world, the heavens and the earth were divided into six sections, which is the current six pieces of heaven. However, as far as I know, heaven and earth are divided into seven sections, and one of them is used to fill the abyss, that is, the land of nine shades. The arm said.

"Abyss, are you talking about the primeval period, the world that invaded our world?" Xuantian was surprised.

"Of course. At that time, we were the most powerful period, with all races vying for hegemony and geniuses emerging one after another. Coincidentally, at that time, our two worlds knew each other's existence at the same time, and as a result, the Abyss World took the lead in attacking, and as a result, they were almost wiped out. The arm said, mentioning those glory days.

"In that era, we were so strong?" Xuantian asked, but suddenly found that unconsciously, this 'arm' was already recalling the past.

"Of course it's strong. If it weren't for the fact that the abyss was very dark and the environment was bad, we would have invaded them first. The arm said, triumphant.

"I don't know what kind of era it was?" Xuantian was curious, and wanted to go back to the past.

"It was a time when all races were vying for hegemony and many geniuses were also waste. You may have good talents, but when you go back there, you may be buried. "The arms are counting. After chatting with Xuantian for a while, he gradually became familiar with it.

"No way. At least until now, I haven't met a peer who can beat me. Xuantian shook his head, hating to hear the word 'buried'.

"It's a pity that no matter how strong the era is, it will disappear into the years with time. The arm sighed, and gradually, the fellow began to be sad again, as changeable as a child.