In ancient times, the heavens and the earth were in turmoil, demons and evil were everywhere, dominating the earth, wantonly slaughtering living beings, and the human race was weak and in dire straits.

However, the human race is intelligent, intelligent, and has the favor of the heavens.

Suddenly, nine monuments fell from the sky, shaking the world, engraved with ancient book patterns, and more miraculous images manifested.

The great power of the human race, the sage, the monument of the gods, the creation of supernatural powers, bow to the best, fight against floods and landslides, fight with demons, fight with demon beasts, and lead the human race to strength.

In the continuous improvement, the cultivators of the human race have blossomed everywhere, there are countless strong people, and sects and academies have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and finally become a mighty luck to fight against the demons and evil courts.

The Terran Continent is thriving and has entered an era of unprecedented prosperity.

It's just that......

The desolate north wind whistled through the heavens and the earth, whimpering like a ghost's cry, and the snow fluttered and danced with the wind, dividing the sky into pieces, and the ground was piled up with thick layers, but it was desolate as if it were covered in silver.

When night falls, a little dim starlight is the same as the dark night, giving people a heavy feeling, like a mountain pressing on my heart, and I can't breathe. A huge silhouette looms, and a majestic city nestles among the mountains and ravines, like a creeping beast, majestic to the world.

In the center of the giant city, there are eight stone tablets with black bodies and exuding the vicissitudes of life, and the sword marks and wounds show the world the ruthlessness of the years, like a divine sword straight into the sky.

And in the center of these eight stone tablets, like the stars and the moon, stands a taller stone tablet, standing majestically in the storm and snow, but the top part seems to have been cut off with a divine weapon, and it is extremely smooth.

The two bonfires swayed in the wind, but they were not extinguished in the violent snowstorm, and by the faint light of the fire, they were covered with strange patterns, which were incomparably complex and dazzling.

It's an ancient altar!

'Click....'

It is as if the sound of something being broken is inexplicably remembered in the heavens and the earth, but it can reach the depths of the soul through the ears, and people can't help but shiver under the cold night sky.

An aging figure sat cross-legged on the altar, several strange things in its hands, and the dry palms rubbed together, making a clattering sound, which was incomparably clear in the silent night.

"Why...has already touched..., but why is this the result..."

"What the hell am I overlooking?"

He looked up to the sky and roared like madness, his white hair fluttering loosely, and the roar spread farther and farther between the mountains.

Under the altar, there were countless figures standing, and from a distance, they were densely packed, and it was impossible to tell how many of them. There were men and women, old and young, but they were silent, and they could hear the drop of a needle, and their eyes flashed with fanaticism, like the man on the altar who could give everything for it.

Snow, more urgent.

The cold wind slashed like a knife, and it made people's skin feel a dull pain. The darkness deepened, even the few stars were hidden, and the air of desolation filled the whole world.

"Is immortality really a luxury for me?"

In a hoarse mutter, he seemed to run out of strength, and his back bent even more. Motionless as a piece of wood, it blended into the snowflakes, faintly indistinguishable.

"From ancient times to the present, immortality is by no means groundless, why is there no place for me?"

"Where are those ancient gods and saints?"

He let out a hysterical roar, and his old face was slightly hideous, and his roar swirled above the nine heavens.

"Now that I see hope, I will definitely be able to step out of this path...I will fight again. ”

His voice suddenly became louder, and he didn't know what means he used, the wind and clouds changed color, and an abyss like a moat appeared behind him, like a wild beast with a bloody mouth, and all the falling snowflakes stopped, and were pulled back by a force, roaring from all directions and condensing together, and the sound of thunder rumbled and exploded, making the sky tremble. Airplanes....

The arm that was as thin as dry wood was slowly raised, and a dim light shot out from the eight stone tablets around him, and in an instant, he was surrounded by the phantom shadows of the nine stone tablets.

There was no more snow falling in the sky, and everything was integrated into the stone monument, which had just taken shape as if it was shaking violently as if it were uncontrollable, and there was a terrible roar inside, and everyone's hearts were shaken, as if they were about to be torn apart.

The nine stone monuments struggled and rushed towards the sky, like several meteors, trying to blast the sky open, open a passage, and open a hope.

Rumble!

Heaven and earth shook together, and the stele seemed to hit the invisible barrier, and the speed of climbing suddenly stopped. There was an even more terrible scream, and between the roar and the whirlwind, the nine stone tablets were crumbling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Fight!"

The figure raised its head suddenly, and the godless eyes shot out an incomparably brilliant light at this moment, and the hands were sealed, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the blood droplets were pulled by some force, like a sea of blood rising into the air, galloping up, and merging into the stone tablet, slowing down the momentum of the rout.

The stone monument slammed hard, condensing everyone's attention. But at this moment, the nine stone tablets were all shaken, and the illusory body collapsed at this moment, and after letting out an unwilling roar, it turned into countless snowflakes and fell down, looking from a distance, the original endless was mixed with a trace of blood red.

"Poof..."

The figure on the altar trembled, spitting blood violently, dripping on the snow, shocking. His body grew weaker, like a dry branch.

"I've exhausted my mental strength for decades, and I have calculated everything, but why can't I break that shackle, it's a dream after all, and I'm missing something..."

The hoarse voice was bitter, containing sadness, and it lasted for a long time.

Godless eyes looked at the sky, full of hope, for a long, long time, but could only sigh.

"That world...too far away...maybe..."

"It really doesn't exist

He floated up, and in an instant flew out of the giant city, walking among the barren mountains, his figure was significantly depressed, revealing a sad loneliness and loneliness.

When everyone left, in the sky far away from the altar, an imperceptible point of light fluttered silently like a fallen leaf with a faint fluctuation of life......

The snow became heavier and heavier, and the goose-feather-like snow flakes instantly covered the scattered blood droplets on the ground, and the skeleton-like figure seemed to be imprinted on the void, and a sigh made a hundred years of sadness.

When night fell, in the dark city, nine ancient monuments towered into the clouds, standing in the midst of the fierce snowstorm, the simple and high-spirited edge pointed straight to the sky, as if waiting for something

Looking for something