As far as the eye can see, there is a pale cyan cemetery, with tombstones four or five feet long, densely packed and layered, as if endless. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Mu jumped out of the cave entrance, and when he looked back, he saw that the cave entrance was embedded in the void, like a huge eye. He walked forward step by step, and the more he walked, the heavier his steps became, and there was an urge to kneel down and worship.

"Could it be that there are still some supreme beings buried here?" Xiao Mu thought to himself, as he walked and looked, he saw a lifelike face, eyebrows, nose, mouth, ears, and hair carved on a tombstone on his right.

"It seems that every tombstone has a human face?" Xiao Mu's heart beat violently, his gaze swept, and sure enough, every stone tablet had an extremely realistic human face.

"Zhu Chongba, Liu Ergou, Zhang Goudan, Blacksmith Wang, Uncle Qi Liu, Shi Xiaomei・・・・・・" Xiao Mu also saw that under each face, there was a line of words, which seemed to be the names of these people. He thought to himself: Judging from the name, these buried people are basically from ordinary people's homes, and they come from different villages.

"It's just why are they buried here?" Xiao Mu couldn't understand.

There was no wind, no clouds, no sun, no moon and no stars, and the sky was a strange dark blue.

Xiao Mu raised his head, and suddenly saw a towering mountain, like a giant sword straight into the sky, majestic, majestic, and exuding a king, dominating the world.

The small stone tablets looked like ministers and people prostrate on the ground, and the mountain peaks were the kings of the people, the supreme gods.

"No, it's not a mountain, it seems to be a stone tablet too!And it's the center of all stone tablets!" Xiao Mu concluded. At this time, Xiao Mu's steps became heavier and heavier, and every step was extremely difficult, as if he had been filled with lead. He was sweating profusely, his veins restless, and he writhed constantly.

"Poof!" When Xiao Mu walked ten miles away from the giant stone monument, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his liver burst, his blood vessels burst, and his whole body fell down, as if he was dead, and his body was covered with blood mist.

On the other side of the stele, there stood an old man in a green shirt, with a goatee, his expression was very indifferent, his eyes were unwavering, and there was no trace of anger.

"Hey, where did this little guy come from, and he actually came here?" he sighed softly, "Don't look at what kind of place this is?" Even if it is the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, I am afraid that there are fewer than five fingers who can walk in front of the stone tablet. At a young age, I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

Suddenly, his eyes twitched, because he saw Xiao Mu actually staggering to his feet, and an incomparably majestic aura came out of his body, turning into a majestic wave, rushing towards the coercion on the giant stone tablet. There were bursts of dense explosions in the air, continuous, like the tide of the sea.

"Hey, this kid, how can he stand up under the old man's tombstone, it's incredible," the old man was surprised, and when he saw Xiao Mu's eyes, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, and his breathing became short, "Eyes, his eyes, oh my God, he actually has the eyes of a god! No, those are the eyes of the devil!"

At this time, Xiao Mu's eyes were pitch black, there were no whites of the eyes, no pupils, no life, only hollowness, like a ruin, at the same time, the light between heaven and earth became much dimmer, and it seemed to be swallowed by these black holes.

"It seems that things are getting a lot more interesting. The old man in the green shirt smiled slightly, but he smiled bitterly, "Oh, what's under his feet, is it the devil?"

A black shadow appeared under Xiao Mu's feet, and the black shadow condensed into the appearance of a skull face, constantly writhing, like a black snake. Then the shadow grew larger and larger, and the skeletal face quickly took over a large area.

Between the giant stone monument and Xiao Mu, a large roaring hurricane rolled up, frantically rolling up the sand on the ground, forming a cyan tornado that connected the sky and the earth.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that these devil's eyes actually suppressed the spirit of the stone tablet. The old man smiled and shook his head.

After about a cup of tea, the tornado gradually dissipated, and a cyan mist filled the surroundings. Xiao Mu strode towards the giant stone monument, as if he had unloaded a thousand catties of burden, and he was extremely relaxed. After a while, Xiao Mu came to the bottom of the giant stone tablet. At the same time, his eyes were filled with circles of ripples, which continued to spread outward. Each time it spreads, the black in the eye is one point less. Soon, his eyes were back to normal.

Xiao Mu blinked, his spirit was a little trance, gradually, his mind became sober, he raised his head and looked at the stone tablet that he couldn't see at the top, the stone tablet was covered with dense words, like a small tadpole, it was covered with cracks, and he couldn't see the font clearly.

In the center of the stele there are two arcs, intersecting to form an ellipse, which looks like a huge eye with closed eyelids.

Under the stele there is a hemispherical platform, the high platform is pitted, there are many small caves, and at the same time, there are several black lines on it, like runes.

I don't know why, Xiao Mu had a familiar feeling about the giant stone stele, as if he had seen it somewhere before. Thinking about it, his hand involuntarily stretched out, and the moment it touched the giant stone tablet, the stone tablet seemed to tremble. Then, there was an earth-shattering loud bang in the sky, like a dragon's roar.

Dozens of purple lightning bolts sliced through the sky like the sharpest swords. All of a sudden, the red glow fills the sky, and the power grids are intertwined, forming a spectacular thunder and lightning waterfall, which is magnificent. Immediately afterward, a purple-red crack dozens of zhang long appeared in the sky, and the crack spread in all directions like roots. There are more and more cracks, and they are crawling all over the sky like wrinkles.

"Bang bang bang", a large void shattered, and a huge pit appeared, and in the deep pit, a black coffin was suspended, and the coffin was wrapped with rusty red iron chains.

"What kind of character is buried here?" Xiao Mu thought to himself.

"Boom!" there was a loud bang from the coffin, and then, a purple light burst out from the coffin, piercing into the clouds and the earth, and the whole sky and land trembled violently, as if they were terrified to the extreme.

With a "boom", the coffin burst, and a gray figure jumped out of the coffin. The moment he appeared, thousands of hundreds of zhang long purple lightning erupted, from top to bottom, the entire sky turned into a purple ocean, as if the world was about to be destroyed.

Through the electric light, Xiao Mu saw that the man was in rags and his hair was sloppy, like a flower child.

"Who am I, where have I come from, and where am I going?" muttered Grey Shadow, grabbing his hair and scratching it vigorously. The rumbling in his ears did not stop, he felt annoyed, his eyes widened angrily at the sky, and he shouted, "Disperse for the old man!" The five words spread throughout the sky in an instant, like Hong Zhong Dalu.

The sky trembled, as if terrified to the extreme, and suddenly, the rainbow, thunder, and hurricane dispersed without a trace.

Xiao Mu was stunned: Could it be that this person is an immortal?

"It's a lot quieter now. He breathed a sigh of relief, and fell back into deep thought, and after a while, as if remembering something, he said to himself: "By the way, I remember, I seem to have been asleep for many years, fifty years, or a hundred years?

When he said this, he swept his eyes, and suddenly saw Xiao Mu, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Xiao Mu.

"No, you don't have any spiritual power fluctuations on your body at all, and you're not a martial artist at all. Gray Shadow stared at Xiao Mu, looking him up and down, and when he saw Xiao Mu's eyes, he was a little surprised:

"No wonder, it turns out that you have that person's eyes, no wonder you can wake me up!"

The figure of the gray shadow was very thin and vicissitudes, Xiao Mu didn't hear what he was saying clearly at all, and his whole body couldn't move at this time, as if he was imprisoned. However, he must not be worried, and even a little excited, because he knew that the person in front of him must be a top master.

"Boy, what's your name?" asked Gray Shadow faintly.

Xiao Mu felt that the restraints on his body had disappeared, and he felt a lot more relaxed, and he said respectfully: "Old, old god, old senior, junior is called Xiao Mu." He originally wanted to call the old immortal, but then changed his words.

"Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu," Gray Shadow read on both sides, and then said, "What year is this year?"

"Senior, the years are six hundred and one years in the calendar of Allah and thirty years in the calendar of the Father. Xiao Mu replied.

"Is Allah six hundred and one years old?" Gray Shadow fell into deep thought, and a sentence suddenly appeared on his mouth: "On the sixth day of June in the sixth year of the sixth month of the year 666 in the Allah calendar, when the sun and the moon meet, on the bronze finch platform, with the body of the prophet, the eye of the prophet, the blood of the prophet, the spirit of the prophet as the guide, the sacrifice of millions of beings, and the seven demon pets as the medium, then my Lord returns, and on the day of return, the road to heaven appears, and you can lead to the Pure Land of Heaven." ”

Xiao Mu was puzzled and thought: What is this? Could it be the prophecy of the seniors?

Grey Shadow awoke from his contemplation and asked, "Who is the Heavenly Father, and is he powerful?"

Xiao Mu didn't know the true name of the Heavenly Father at all, and he told the truth: "The juniors don't know the real name of the Heavenly Father, but everyone respectfully calls him Heavenly Father, and it is said that the Heavenly Father is the most powerful, greatest, most mysterious, and most noble man in the world, and the incarnation of Allah. ”

Xiao Mu didn't know much about Heavenly Father's affairs, and only occasionally heard Mr. Yan mention it, so he was not too impressed.

"Oh, yes? Looks like there's a chance to try this strange man. The gray shadow's eyes were extremely warlike, he glanced at Xiao Mu a few more times, his gaze was much softer than before, and he asked again, "Xiao Mu, you woke me up today, it can be regarded as a great merit, let's say, if you have any wishes, I can help you achieve it." ”

Xiao Mu was surprised and delighted, a little incredulous, and asked, "Senior, is it really?"

"Of course it's true, tell me about it. ”

"Ask the seniors to teach the juniors martial arts, and turn the juniors into supreme powerhouses like the seniors!" Xiao Mu said profusely, he had already thought of his lines.

"Xiao Mu, have you thought about it?" Gray Shadow reminded, "The path of martial arts is extremely difficult, and you may lose your life at any time, and the greater the strength, the greater the pain!"

Xiao Mu had already made up his mind, and he said resolutely: "The juniors are not afraid, they just want to be a top powerhouse." "In the half year that his father was ill, Xiao Mu's life fell from the sky to the ground all of a sudden, from the stars holding the moon to everyone spurning, and there was still hostility to him in the family, and even forces that wanted to kill him, so he must become strong and protect his father and Anu.

"Since you've made up your mind, the old man will promise you!" said Grey Shadow.

"Thank you, senior!" Xiao Mu was overjoyed, and immediately kowtowed to Gray Shadow a few times respectfully.

Gray Shadow didn't stop him, and after Xiao Mu kowtowed a few times, he helped Xiao Mu up and said, "I didn't expect that the old man had been dead for so long, and he had accepted another apprentice." As he spoke, a hint of bitterness appeared on his face.

After being helped up by the gray shadow, Xiao Mu saw the gray shadow's face clearly, he should be fifty or sixty years old, his face was wrinkled, like a ravine, his eyes were gloomy, and his face was cold, making people unable to see the joy and sorrow.

"As for the name of the teacher, you can call me He Zudao. The gray shadow said nonchalantly, and with a flick of his right hand, a blue light shot out from between his fingers, and then wrapped around Xiao Mu's right index finger, turning into a delicate ring.

"This is the Qiankun Ring, the space inside can accommodate a small mountain village, in the future, you will use it in many places, and the old man will live in it in the future. This thing can be regarded as the first gift from the old man to you. ”