Who in the world can not die?

Let you be peerless, crown the world, and in the end you will be a pink skeleton. Let your generation be arrogant, sitting on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and in the end it will turn into a cup of yellow.

Thousands of years of ups and downs, ups and downs, glory and disgrace, millions of years seem like a snap of a finger, even if there is real immortality? In the end, it is just to witness the rise and fall of a myth, leaving a stomach full of melancholy and sorrow.

All living beings are the same as Tianjiao, everyone is the protagonist between heaven and earth, and everyone has their own different path.

Xiao Chen walked all the way, tracing the footsteps of the immortals, and slowly unveiled a world of ancient mythology that had been sealed for endless years, everything was cruel, the more he understood, the more he experienced, the more powerless he felt.

In the end of the mythical world, the situation at this moment made him extremely unwilling.

Not to mention that such a major event as cutting off the passage of the Flood Desolate Heavenly Realm is in front of him, just talking about the place of Zulong Village, which has too much contact with him, it is his home, and his parents and relatives are in it, how can he not be anxious?

Seven huge magic maps engrave the sky, as strong as the ancestral gods can do nothing, the ending can no longer be changed, it has long been doomed.

The Ancestral Dragon Divine Ship disappeared into the sky, and the many monks gathered in front of the Honghuang Ancient Village had already dispersed.

The final parting, the soon to be picked and some people will leave this world.

At the moment, it is quiet.

The huge brittle picture in the sky brought people a sense of depression, Xiao Chen wanted to look up at the sky, but he could only see huge shadows, no sunlight, no hope.

"I'm not willing to ......" Xiao Chen looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound shook the sky.

His body was full of divine power, the divine radiance was like a flame burning, and a series of demonic patterns appeared on his forehead, condensing into a vertical eye, as if he was about to open it.

Not far away, the dead city of the majestic Gough was trembling, and the light of killing that lingered outside was even more martyrdom and dazzling.

Quinoa, Jian Chen rose to the sky, involuntarily, was taken by a powerful force on the head of the dead city, the killing light suddenly shone brightly, and quickly rushed towards him, but the approaching moment froze again, and then slowly retreated to its original place.

Seeing that he was not in danger, he hurriedly stopped in the distance, and Jin Sanyi, Bai Qi and others also relaxed. At this moment, the dead city was extraordinary, with the light of killing, and the ancestral gods did not dare to take it lightly.

I want to break the magic map and open the way to the Desolate Heavenly Realm," Xiao Chen shouted at the sky.

In the distance, Bai Qi and Jin Sanyi and others could understand his feelings, Zulong Village was in sight, but they couldn't reunite with their parents who were close at hand.

"What kind of power do you carry in the dead city, can you open the way to the heavenly realm?!"

Xiao Chen was standing alone on the head of the dead city, his whole body was full of light, like a dazzling star, the magic pattern on his forehead was fluttering, forming a vertical eye, and finally opened.

Boom"

The dead city shook violently, and the endless black fog filled out, and the whole city seemed to be resurrected with life.

The seven demonic images in the sky were sensible, and the billowing black mist erupted from there, surging towards the dead city.

Boom, the light of killing rose into the sky, whirling towards those black mist.

An invisible collision, followed by a deathly silence, the killing light was invincible, and quickly retreated.

There are at least seven powerful Otherworldly Ancestral Gods behind the seven magic maps, and that kind of power is unimaginable, and no one can take it at present.

Xiao Chen jumped into the dead city and strode towards the center of the city, in the center of the dead city, the yellow mud platform sealed the magic well, and there were blood beads rolling on it, which was shocking.

Everything was moving by feeling, Xiao Chen put his handprint on the yellow clay platform, and the entire dead city suddenly burst into darkness and shook violently.

Open the magic map for me!"

The vertical eye between Xiao Chen's forehead shot out a black light, as if carrying the power of the entire dead city, sweeping towards the seven magic maps in the sky.

This is a powerful and extremely powerful force, shattering the void, sweeping through the Seven Demon Diagrams, and the space is constantly annihilated.

Silently, the seven magic diagrams spun up, and the powerful power spun out, and in an instant, the black light that shot Xiao Chen's forehead into the sky collapsed. Blood marks appeared around Jian Chen's vertical eye, and blood was dripping down.

"Why is this happening? I need strength!" he had a crazy idea to move the yellow clay platform of the Tear Demon Well out of the way, using the power of the abyss of sin.

However, the majestic words of the ancestral god came from the sky, rumbling in his ears, saying: "It's already too late, don't be in vain......"

Xiao Chen didn't listen, and struggled to shake the yellow clay platform, but except for the fact that his hands were stained with blood, he couldn't bear it at all.

In the end, he walked out of the dead city lonely, unable to change, he could only accept reality.

The seven magic maps completely enveloped the ancient village of Honghuang, and the illusory village could no longer be seen.

A day later, the horn on the ancestral dragon god ship sounded all over the land, and the list of departures had been set, although it had not yet been announced, but everyone knew that those who were amazing and talented must be the first choice.

Xiao Chen, Jin Sanyi, Bo Shi, Bai Qi, Zhuge Fatzi, Toti, Wu Ming and others left Zulong Village, and finally they all said goodbye to each other with feelings, and then they went on their own roads, and began to haunt the nine villages and the four sides of the world, maybe some of them will leave, and they all want to see this good man at the last moment.

Three days later, Xiao Chen met with the Reverse Dragon King, Liu Dui, and Niu Ren in the spell world, and then the Gongsi went to Kyushu.

Half a day later, they came to the first floor of the world, the Yellow Crane Tower stands near the river, and the momentum is extraordinary.

When Jian Chen and the others appeared upstairs, everyone's eyes were focused.

The catastrophe is coming, and many monks are like them, lingering among the world's famous mountains and rivers.

There are monks from Kyushu here, and there are also strongmen from the four worlds.

The moment the masters of the hundred clans saw Jian Chen, there was a murderous aura overflowing, and the atmosphere upstairs immediately seemed a little nervous.

"I haven't seen you in years, and I miss you so much. This was the opening remarks of Jalan Chen, who seemed to have forgotten the bitterness of Zulong Village, and he smiled brightly, showing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and greeted everyone.

The moment the Earth King saw Xiao Chen go upstairs, his eyes and neck stood up at that time, but he was pulled by the Seagod King, and secretly said that he must refrain from it.

In addition to the foreign king powerhouses of the year, there were also their sons and nephews who were also present. Everyone was like a great enemy, and they all looked at Xiao Chen silently.

"Time can erase everything, and all kinds of grievances of the year will be revealed. Xiao Chen chose a table and asked Liu Du and Niu Ren to sit down, then turned around and continued:

"Of course, if you don't want to, you can come at me. ”

He said it very casually, but everyone couldn't attack, and now Xiao Chen really has enough strength to say such a thing, and he can completely compete with the Half Ancestor.

"The old man left the Yellow Crane in the west, and boarded the dragon boat in the last days of the bleak wind. The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline flows. The white-clothed willow twilight, with a hint of sickness, stood by the window, raised a glass to Xiao Chen, and said:

"Today's farewell will be goodbye. borrowed the poem of the sword fairy Li Bai and sent Brother Xiao here. Someday, if my brother returns, please spill a few glasses of wine for me here. ”

With Wu Chen's qualifications and achievements, leaving is naturally not a problem, he should be chosen, this book relays the goodbye that Liu Twilight said in the three Chinese nets is indeed the truth, but at this time, it is extremely sad.

Xiao Chen wanted to say something, but in the end he sank, Liu Duan was only in the human realm, although his talent was superb, but if he looked at Kyushu and the Quartet World, he might not be so good, and there was probably no place for him on the ancestral dragon ship.

Ding, Xiao Chen slammed a glass with Liu Dui and raised his head to drink this bitter drink.

"In life, it is enough to have a few true friends who share life and death. The honest Niu Ren also raised his wine glass, gently touched Xiao Chen, and said: "Don't forget, there was once a friend named Niu Ren, thousands of years later, if you occasionally remember, please pour a few glasses of wine on the ground for me." ”

Xiao Chen felt blocked in his heart and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word at the moment.

The little stubborn dragon and Ah He next to him are also very sinking.

Around, many monks are the same, they are not like this, some are leaving, while others are going to stay forever, waiting only for death.

"Pedaling"

There was a sound at the top of the stairs, and someone else went up.

Jianchen, you are really here" A middle-aged man with gray temples, his voice trembled, and strode over.

"Chen Fang is your ......"

When Jian Chen did not follow the goddess Lanno to break the void into the immortal realm, Chen Fang was Xiao Chen's friend in the human realm.

"I know you're leaving, we were friends when you weren't famous, although I hate you because you forgot about you, but we are friends after all, old friends bid you farewell. ”

Wu Chen mourned in his heart, Ruoshui had already recalled all kinds of past events, but he didn't want to face it, buried it deep in his heart. Chen Fang is like this, which makes him feel even more guilty, if Ruoshui and Chen were together, maybe there would not be all kinds of regrets today.

More than 200 years have passed, almost all of Xiao Chen's mortal friends in the world have turned into yellow, only one Chen Fang went overseas with Fairy Qingyun back then, and he has achieved some achievements in cultivation, and he is still alive now.

Chen Fang, Xiao Chen wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

We have been friends since we were teenagers, and we are still friends, even though I have no future, and when you return one day, I will have already turned into a yellow, but I believe that true friendship can last forever"""

Seeing Chen Fang with gray temples like this, Xiao Chen felt that his eyes were a little blurry.

"Chen Ziteng came over and saw your Uncle Xiao. Chen Fang beckoned to the staircase, and a young man walked by, it was his and Qingyun Fairy's child.

Xiao Chen forgot what he said, he jumped off the Yellow Crane Tower drunk.

Walking on the waves in the Yangtze River, he sang sad songs and went upstream.

Everything that was before, all friends, will be goodbye forever. Life and death are boundless, and heaven and man will be separated forever.

The dragon's roar resounded across the earth, the ancestral dragon boat appeared, and the divine light on it swept towards the earth, and the chosen ones disappeared into the Nine Orders and the Four Directions World.

Xingtian, Guiyou, Laozi, Zhuangzi, Buddha, and Cho Wu all the elites will all be sent away.

Xiao Chen, as a potential master, was also among these and was selected on the ancestral dragon ship.

The ancestral dragon ship floated in the void outside the sky, and the two ancestral gods stood on the bow of the boat, and the ancient well was waveless, and it took a long time to say, "After 30,000 years, you can return here and set sail!"

The ancestral dragon ship shook the sky, and all the strong ones would leave.

There was no sense of joy in the departed, and all of them let out a roar of souls: "See you again in 30,000 years!"