The world's artifact cannot be done. Those who do it lose, and those who hold it lose.

It is to go to the saints, to luxury, to Thailand. The saint did not dare to hold the artifact.

"Brother Xi, there seems to be a valley ahead. The raccoon pointed ahead. There are white stone walls that reflect the moonlight and form a gourd-shaped.

"Well, it seems that the wind came from there. Fan Xi pulled her and ran over quickly.

"Look, there's something there. On a stone wall, the little fox stared at the flying traces, his hand on his chin, stunned.

"This is the word, the Cangjie word. Fan Xi also found out, and when he looked at the words on it carefully, he suddenly exclaimed: "The words created by the ancient gods are really exquisite." For thousands of years, it seems that the essence is not known. The little fox shook his head, patted his head with his little hand, glared at Fan Xi and said, "What a profound word, my head hurts when I see it." Brother Xi, what's written on that?"

"The wind is cheap, the place where the bones are buried. Fan Xi paused word by word, and then exclaimed: "Feng Bo, Feng Bo, this is Feng Bo's mausoleum?!!!"

A figure in the distance, like four dislikes, but not four dislikes. It stared at Fan Xi, the light in its eyes flickering, and said to itself: "Oh? I actually recognize it." ”

"What is Feng Bo?" The little fox looked at Fan Xi innocently and asked in a low voice, "Can you eat it?"

There is a black line on Fan Xi's head, your sister, don't say I know you

At the entrance to the valley, it seems to be an outlet. The cold wind comes from the tuyere. If people passed, they wouldn't be able to stand on their feet at all, let alone the two of them. "It's a pity that the wind is strong, and we can't get in, otherwise we might be able to catch a glimpse of the ancient gods. Fan Xi sighed secretly.

"Who said you can't get in?" the little fox sneered: "The one on your chest seems to be Long Yuan." This thing can shelter from wind, rain, thunder and lightning, you pinch it, and we enter through the wind. ”

"Really? Let's try. Fan Xi was suspicious, pinched Long Yuan with one hand, pulled the little fox with the other, and walked towards the tuyere. This time, there was no obstacle at all, and even when I felt the wind blowing in front of me, I would consciously fly to my side. The monster watched all this from afar, and when they entered the valley, he thought, "Long Yuan?"

The valley is small and empty. As far as the eye can see, there are no flowers or grass on the ground. In the middle, however, there is a huge mausoleum. Above the mausoleum, there are nine turquoise beads, glittering. In front of the tomb is a huge tombstone with no words on it. There are two tombstones, each with a stone table. On the stone table on the left is a yellowed wooden book. On the stone table on the right is a white arrow. Fan Xi kept quickly searching for nearby information, but it was the little fox who actually walked over, sat down sideways in front of the tombstone, and complained: "These nine beads are similar to your dragon yuan." Brother Xi, I'm so hungry. Fan Xi looked at the little fox's pitiful eyes staring at him and was startled. Hurriedly said: "Little fox, you don't want to eat me, do you?"

"Little children, they don't know the height of the sky, and they dare to trespass on the tomb of this god. A loud voice came, and a black figure jumped down from the mountain wall. Falling to the ground, the ground shook slightly, followed by a puff of dust. Fan Xi was stunned, but the little fox stood up, stared at the figure, and suddenly laughed happily: "Ah." It's so beautiful, like a peacock, like a deer, like a leopard, like a snake. Hey, monster, what's your name, you look so delicious. ”

This monster didn't even look at her, and it was a big joke that someone dared to eat herself. Its eyes closed, the peacock's head was raised proudly, and it said word by word: "It's a little interesting, this god, Feng Bo Feilian." ”

The little fox wanted to say something, but Fan Xi pulled him behind him and put his hand to his mouth and made a shushing motion. knelt down towards Fei Lian again, kowtowed, and said, "Senior Fan Xi." Thank you for saving your life. It doesn't matter if the little fox stares at him inexplicably.

"Hmm, help?" Fei Lian heard this, opened his eyes and stared at him, and said thoughtfully: "Feng Boyu?"

"Exactly. Fan Xi hurriedly replied.

"After the deceased, no wonder. Fei Lian nodded.

"God Fengbo, I heard that day that you were shot by Hou Yi, haven't you already?"

"Are you dead?" Fei Lian took over and said, "Do you know the "Classic of Mountains and Seas"? One of the top ten divine soldiers of ancient times, "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", not only changes the past and the present, but also divins the future. There are even more magical powers. Those who hold the scriptures, all the divine beasts contained in the scriptures cannot hurt them. Whoever is in the scriptures cannot be killed. In the past, the god borrowed the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" to fight the nine dragons. Although Kowloon has great magical powers, he cannot escape the eyes of the scriptures. Although Kowloon has a great creation, it cannot hurt the gods. Nine dragons are dead, and this god gets nine dragon yuan. In the past, after the dragon language style, those who spoke about the dragon yuan could be greatly created. Ascend to the fairy world, jump out of the catastrophe, immortal and immortal. ”

After listening to this, Fan Xi nodded and asked, "I know, so you didn't return to Emperor Shun." Emperor Shun thought you were going to rebel in the south, so let Hou Yi kill you?"

"You're smart. Fei Lian sighed: "It's a pity, the gods think that the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" is on their bodies, and they can't do anything about it." I didn't expect Hou Yi to use the Xuanyuan bow and the two treasures of Shennong's bone to hurt me. Do you know who Shennong is?"

"The master said: Shennong is the ancient king Emperor Yan. The great sage of ancient and modern times. ”

Fei Lian nodded, and asked again: "Do you know why Shennong died?"

"The master said: Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, and seventy poisons a day, so he fell. ”

"Yes, yes, Shennong died because of this, the poison in his bones, not to mention seventy? And the way to ascend to immortality has never been understood. Fei Lian said helplessly.

"So, isn't the great god about to fall, falling?" Fan Xi couldn't believe it.

"No, the god has fallen. ”

What, who is it, this moment screamed loudly, startled the night waves, and then fell into dead silence.

Could it be that in this world, there are really no more ancient gods?

Under the moonlight, the young man asked timidly, "Then who are you?"

"This god is Fei Lian's last trace of divine consciousness. A catastrophe in five hundred years. It's just because of Wu Xian that he didn't escape. ”

The Master said, "In this world, there are no immortals. ”

Whose words are it, elicit a sigh. In the boundless black, for a long time.

There are no immortals in this world.