The heavens and the earth are booming, the sky is dark, the artificial sun on the head is crumbling, the dim runes burst out with brilliant brilliance, under the stimulation of the runes, the artificial sun bursts out the most dazzling light, shining on the earth, and the entire prehistoric ruins are shrouded in golden sunlight, warm and warm.

Under the brilliance of the artificial sun, the dao patterns around the palm print seemed to have found a source, and then burst out with dazzling brilliance, stinging Lan Jiechen's eyes and shedding crystal tears in pain.

The time and space around him began to distort, everything was like an illusion, then darkness, endless darkness, no light could be found, it was so dark that it was frightening, there was a dead silence everywhere, no sound could be heard, emptiness, desolation, silence became the theme of everything.

Lan Jiechen seemed to have been withdrawn from this world, and he was excluded from this world. Lan Jiechen was a little flustered, at a loss, he didn't dare to open his eyes, he was afraid that when he opened his eyes, he would see everything disappointed.

He stood motionless in a daze, reciting the ice mantra in his heart, his heart was like stopping water, looking for a glimmer of light, and gradually his flustered heart calmed down, and the impetuous lake was as horizontal as a mirror, and he was not shocked.

A burst of melodious piano sounded, like the murmur of a fairy Buddha, ethereal, like a spring rain, moistening his heart, soothing the depths of his heart, up to the soul.

Lan Jiechen was in the endless darkness, no longer feeling a burst of desolation, coldness, and emptiness, but felt a trace of warmth, warmth, and nostalgia, which is the taste of motherhood, which makes people feel full of security and attachment.

Thinking of his mother, Lan Juechen couldn't help but tremble, now he has two mothers, and they are so doting and loving to him, for fear that he will be hurt in any way.

However, he can't repay them with any practical actions, and now he is so far away from his biological mother, will there be a day when the son wants to raise and can't wait for him?

Lan Jiechen's heart trembled violently, he had to go back! He had to be strong, strong enough to be able to tear through the space-time barrier with his bare hands, cross the void alone, and travel through the two universes.

"I'm going to be strong! I'm going to be stronger!"

A little light suddenly appeared, the halo was dim, but it tried to illuminate the darkness around it, and the darkness seemed to be laughing at the inadequacy of the small light spots, and attacked them in groups, intending to destroy this one anomaly.

The little point of light was full of energy, driving away these darkness that looked down on him, his efforts seemed to move some of the darkness, and then his light became brighter and brighter.

Lan Jiechen felt this warm light, he showed a heartfelt smile, and slowly opened his eyes, only to find that everything around him had changed, and he was already in a battlefield.

The sky was full of strange and terrifying monsters, and there were also various races fighting each other, most of them were creatures whose names Lan Jiechen couldn't name. They are extremely strong, with a slight wave of their hands, the sky is dark, the sky is cracking, and with every step, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the rapid water flows backwards.

One army after another, like a torrent of steel, collided with each other, and it was extremely tragic.

"Rush!"

"Kill!"

The sound of the wind, the roar, the roar, the cry, the sound of the armor breaking, the dull sound of the blade entering the body, and even the "rustling" sound of flesh and bone being gnawed, the sound is in the ears and endless, outlining a tragic picture, the battle song is swirling, and the sky is full of gunsmoke.

The blood all over the ground converged into streams, bubbling through the mutilated corpses, converging into rivers and condensing into the sea. I saw a mess in front of me, swords and armor scattered all over the place, the broken battle flags, and several corpses emitting gunsmoke, exuding bursts of bloody aura, choking people's hearts and spleens, and it was disgusting.

The slaughter continued, and suddenly, a true dragon was born, "Roar, roar!" The dragon groaned, the entire world was trembling, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and in an instant, one by one, the vivid lives came to naught, and the surrounding lives instantly burst into a cloud of blood mist, floating in the air, filled with a strong smell of blood.

The corpses on the ground were as if they had been slashed by a thousand knives, and their limbs were torn apart. At the moment of fighting with the enemy, he couldn't tell what a weapon was, his red eyes, blood-red hands, and sharp teeth couldn't wait to tear his face apart.

The brain has long lost its rationality, and it seems to be out of control to satisfy its desire to kill.

The true dragon transformed into a human body, with a dignified body, a dignified appearance, a pair of eyes shooting cold stars, and two curved eyebrows like paint. The chest is broad, with the majesty of ten thousand invincibles, the words are high, and the ambition of thousands of feet is Lingyun.

The heart is ambitious and bold, like a lion descending from the clouds. The bones are strong and the muscles are strong, such as shaking the ground and Pixiu coming to the seat. Like the gods descending into the world, the gods are bright and powerful.

"Now it seems that the most wonderful feeling in the world is the pleasure of being able to erase everything with your own hands. He smiled gently, but his voice was like a biting cold wind, which made people shudder.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Suddenly, a bigger war was triggered.

Countless spells splendor the entire heavenly dome was gorgeous, the earth was shattered, and the heavenly dome collapsed for it. Suddenly, a strange but familiar spear slashed across the sky and stuck beside Lan Jiechen.

"Is this a weeping blood gun?" Lan Jiechen stretched out his right hand, wanting to take it in his hand to observe it carefully, but his right hand grabbed the air, "It turns out that this is not true, but an illusion, a prehistoric illusion." Could it be that the Weeping Blood Spear is a magic spear left over from prehistory?" Lan Juechen muttered to himself.

Suddenly, the true dragon who was killing heartily stopped his pace of killing, and the space swayed, and he came to Lan Jiechen in an instant, his eyes were bright and majestic, and Lan Jiechen looked at him.

"What does he want to see?" Lan Jiechen said secretly in his heart, just as he wanted to retract his gaze and move his pace, the corners of Wanzhang Zhenlong's mouth raised slightly, revealing an evil smile, this smile was very familiar, "Isn't this his signature smile?"

"Kid, try to get stronger, one day we'll meet. As he spoke, the figure was dim, and the true dragon had already left, joining the battlefield again, and Yu Lan stood in place stunned.

"What does he mean by that?" "Is he talking to me, or is he talking to someone hiding around him?"

The battle lasted for seven days and seven nights, and Lan Jiechen stayed there quietly for seven days and seven nights, he wanted to squat and guard who was the "child" that Wanzhang Zhenlong said?

However, everything was in vain, the battle was over, the "child" still did not appear, Lan Juechen did not believe in evil, and continued to squat here.

And just like that, a month passed.

The land has long been dyed reddish-brown, the blood of billions of lives has stained the whole land red, converging into the sea, unable to solidify, above the sky, a layer of haze shrouded in the sky cannot be dispersed, and the occasional broken branch hangs on the long-unrecognizable limb parts.

The sounds of fighting, shouting, sonorous, and cursing that had filled the place not so long ago were gone, but the silence seemed incomparably hideous, terrifying, unsettling, and the smell was disgusting.

Everything is gone, everything is ......

Lan Jiechen didn't wait for the "child" he wanted to see in the end, could this ten thousand true dragon be able to open his divine eyes, pass through the barrier of time and space, and see through together.

"Is he talking to me?" This question was deeply imprinted in Lan Juechen's heart, lingering.

Lan Juechen is like a historical spectator, staying out of the way, looking at this cruel everything, hundreds of millions of lives are fighting each other, corpses and bones are like mountains, and blood is flowing into the sea.

Countless ancient stars of life were exploded, like bright fireworks in the dark, brilliant but desolate.

The sky is full of stars, but there are only a few sparks left, and suddenly this little spark bursts out with dazzling brilliance, illuminating the dead silence, breaking the endless darkness and despair, and the starlight shines, like a cluster of blazing sun, warming people's hearts.

Looking up at the starry sky, Lan Juechen's eyes were bright, his forehead exuded supreme might, the word "king" loomed, he thought in his heart and spoke to himself.

"The starry sky is beautiful because in the infinite universe, no matter how the darkness spreads, there is the light of the stars to illuminate it. The same is true in the world, where there is despair, there will be hope. Where there is light, there must be darkness, and as long as the light is not extinguished, a trace can also light up the future. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the scenery around him suddenly distorted, and a strong sense of dizziness enveloped Lan Jiechen, and a moment later, he was once again plunged into endless darkness.

When he opened his eyes again, the surroundings had changed drastically, and the scene had changed to an ancient Roman Colosseum.

Before Lan Jiechen could slow down, "The Guardian Trial begins!" A hoarse but mechanical voice came into Lan Jiechen's ears clearly and sharply, "Huh?!" Lan Jiechen was shocked, a little at a loss, he didn't know what was going on at all.

"What's a Guardian?" he shouted.

"It's the stars that light up the darkness!"

"And what is a Guardian Trial?"

"The only way to become a Guardian!"

"Wow, I didn't say that I wanted to be a guardian!" Lan Jiechen was anxious, but what he said was useless, just when Lan Jiechen was shocked, countless magical demon beasts appeared.

The body is huge, the scales are numerous, the fangs are baring the teeth, lifelike, and terrifying, but in an instant, the demon beast will surround Dumb, covering the entire Colosseum, and the roar is endless, deafening, and resounding to the sky.

Immediately stunned Lan Jiechen, "What kind of thing is this? This is a human thing?" Under the condition that Lan Jiechen didn't know anything, this guardian trial had already started, and Kenben didn't have time to buffer Lan Jiechen, everything was so sudden.

Lan Juechen couldn't help but show a wry smile, "This is my life! If I die in the trial, will I really die?"

"Those who do not pass the trial, die. The hoarse sound of machinery once again appeared in Lan Juechen's ears.

Lan Juechen's eyes widened suddenly, and finally he couldn't help it, and shouted out his heart: "I'll go to your uncle's!"

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