"Phew~ finally escaped. Jiang Jue wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the deep pit several meters deep behind him, and said with palpitations.

After taking two breaths, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought. "Why am I in that underground palace?"

Flipping through the dusty memories, Jiang Jue recalled that one day, he sat on the top of the mountain to meditate and cultivate, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon.

Suddenly, a meteor streaked across the sky, and when he looked up at the sky, he saw a drop of dark golden liquid falling from the sky and smashing into his eyebrows. After that, it was as if he was in a coma, and he didn't remember anything.

"I remember that I should have passed out on the top of the mountain, how could I be here?"

A cool breeze hit, Jiang Jue shivered all over, and shivered, only then did he find himself standing naked in the cold wind, naked.

"It can't be that some old pervert thinks that the young master is in the wind and has tied me up. A trace of absurd thoughts appeared in Jiang Jue's mind, which frightened Jiang Jue into a cold sweat, and muttered nervously: "Anyway, let's get out of here quickly,"

Looking around, Jiang Jue's eyes looked at a collapsed crater and walked straight towards it.

On the night of the extreme gloom, countless corpses crawled out of the mass graves, turned into low-level zombies, and rushed to the surrounding towns.

And this piece of mass graves that were originally level. Because the corpse broke out of the ground, it had already become pitted and riddled with holes. Countless corpses were dragged out, naked to the ground, and it was depressingly disgusting.

Jiang Jue seemed to be used to this for a long time, and he did not feel the slightest discomfort. In the pit he walked to, a young boy was buried. It seems that within a few days of being buried in the ground, the boy's clothes were not rotten.

Jiang Jue walked straight to the pit and pulled out the boy buried in the soil. He stripped off his funeral clothes and put them on himself.

"It's a little short, but it's barely enough to put on. Jiang Jue, who turned around and was about to leave, suddenly stared at him and found a lilac scroll buried in the soil.

With curiosity, Jiang Jue pulled the scroll out of the dirt, "Human-level Intermediate Exercise Zixia Secret Classic"

"It's a first-level intermediate exercise, I thought it was something, but what I practiced was a ground-level exercise. ”

Suddenly, Jiang Jue was stunned, his face suddenly turned pale, drops of cold sweat slipped down his face, "Gollum" swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, Jiang Jue stammered a little and said, "What is the practice of my cultivation?"

At this moment, Jiang Jue realized that in his mind, there was only his own life experience, but all the memories related to cultivation seemed to have been erased by life, and he couldn't find the slightest trace.

Jiang Jue sat on the ground limp and muttered: "My name is Jiang Jue, a zombie royal family, my father named me Jiang Jue, just hoping that I can use the body of a zombie to climb to the top of the world and testify to the Tao with a corpse." ”

"I lived up to my father's expectations, and at the age of nine, I broke through the innate martial artist and became a lower blood baby, known as the first genius of the Jiang clan for a thousand years. At the age of twelve, I broke through to the middle blood infant, and my combat power was close to the upper blood infant, known as invincible at the same level. ”

"But now, I have been cut off by someone, it must be the sworn enemy of my Jiang clan, they are afraid that I will grow up, so they want to strangle me in the cradle. ”

Jiang Jue sneered, "It's just that you didn't expect that not only did I, Jiang Jue, not die, but my memory was only half cut off by you." When I return to the family, you will wait for my Jiang family's crazy revenge."

Jiang Jue flapped his wings behind him and began to run, he was about to find the nearest town, and the family sent a message to ask the family to send someone to pick him up.

When Jiang Jue mobilized the spiritual power of the dantian, suddenly, his face sank, and he said in a cold voice: "Very good, even my cultivation has been abolished, and I have regressed to the acquired martial artist." Let me find out who it is, and we must destroy his nine clans!"

The nearest town to the mass grave is called Utopia City, and Jiang Jue flew for more than an hour to find it.

Although it was night, the city of Utopia was brightly lit at this time, and hundreds of young strong men rushed out of the city, armed with weapons, and rushed towards the low-level zombies that attacked and killed.

On the night of the arctic cloud, Utopia City was not the only one attacked by low-level zombies. Looking at the entire Eight Desolations Continent, there are countless places where this scene is being staged at this time.

Hundreds of zombies crawl out of the ground and rush towards the surrounding towns. These towns, on the other hand, organize the younger generation to kill zombies as a trial. It seems that everyone has long been accustomed to this qiē.

No, they shouldn't be called people, because all that survives on this continent is monsters, monsters with great talents.

This world is called the Eight Desolations Continent, the Eight Desolations of the Eight Desolations of the universe, and you can feel the vastness of this world from the name.

There are hundreds of countries on this continent, and there are thousands of races! the powerful and infinitely powerful Bull Demon Clan, the Shadow Yaksha Clan with strange shapes, and the beautiful Sky Fox Clan, and so on.

All the people in this continent are of different races, and they can all cultivate, it's just a difference in talent.

It's like a low-level zombie crawling out of the ground on this overcast night. If he suddenly opens his mind and becomes a walking corpse, he can integrate into this society and be recognized by people.

The Eight Desolations Continent is like a primitive society, with no guns, no planes, and only strength. This is a world where force reigns supreme, and as long as you are strong enough, the world will surrender to you!

This continent is home to many strange phenomena that have not been explained to this day.

For example, on a once-in-30-year night, countless corpses will turn into low-level zombies, crawl out of their graves, and rush to the surrounding towns. Among them, there will be some low-level zombies who have wisdom, transform into walking corpses, and know how to breathe and cultivate.

There is also the night of the polar moon that appears once every fifty years, when the double moon is volleyed, and countless wolf clans suddenly become ferocious and kill their own kind. Some of them are gifted and will transform into demon wolves, open their minds, break away from beasts, and embark on the path of cultivation.

And the one that appears every seventy years......

In short, every once in a while, there will be countless beasts, birds, dead people and other strange things that suddenly enlighten their minds, and from then on embark on the path of cultivation, integrate into this bizarre Eight Desolations Continent, and deduce a different life.

The seven-star alignment lasted for more than two hours before it ended.

After the baptism of battle, the younger generation in the city seems to have grown up a lot. Everyone smiled excitedly, like a warrior returning triumphantly, and returned to the city proudly.

The city of Utopia is brightly lit, and the whole city holds a feast to celebrate the peaceful passage of the cloudy night.

The seven stars disappeared in a row, and the bright moon had already revealed its figure at this time, hanging quietly in the night sky, sprinkling soft moonlight and illuminating the earth.

The wings behind Jiang Jue were retracted in his body, and he entered Utopia City with the crowd. He found an old woman at random and asked, "Grandma, I want to ask what is the name of this city, and how far is it from Shengjiang City?"

The old grandmother looked at Jiang Jue with some doubts, and reacted for a long time before saying, "Young man, you are not from the city, your local accent is quite heavy,"

Jiang Jue was stunned for a moment, "I have a strong local accent? I'm speaking the standard continental lingua franca, okay." However, the pronunciation of the old woman in front of me and mine is indeed a little different. Did I come to the wilderness?"

Just as Jiang Jue was stunned, the old grandmother spoke again: "The name of this city is Utopia City, and it is located in Tianling County. As for the young man, the Shengjiang City you mentioned should be a small border city, and the old man has not heard of it. ”

"What, I actually said that my Shengjiang City is a small border town, is this old grandmother old and confused. My Holy River City is one of the top ten cities in the Northern Region of the Eight Desolation Continent, am I no longer in the Northern Region now?" Jiang Jue secretly guessed in his heart.

"Grandma, I don't know what empire Utopia City is located in, in that part of the continent?" Jiang Jue asked again.

Hearing Jiang Jue's question, the old grandmother was even more sure that Jiang Jue was a countryman, and she said with a kind face: "My Utopia City is located in the territory of the Mei Lingluo Empire, in the northern region of the mainland. Boy, the first time you go out of the mountains, there must be a lot of doubts, just ask, grandma definitely knows everything. ”

"In the northern region of the continent, the Mei Lingluo Empire has never heard of it, is it a newly established empire?" Although he was extremely puzzled in his heart, Jiang Jue did not come out, but struck from the side: "Grandma, how long has the Mei Lingluo Empire been established?"

"The Mei Lingluo Empire was founded in 577 A.D. and has a history of more than 400 years. ”

"What kind of chronology is this? Shouldn't the common chronology of the continent be the Tianyuan Era?" Jiang Jue couldn't help but say.

"Son, what a remote mountain village you come from. The old woman exclaimed, "The Tianyuan Era is already a thousand years ago, and it was abolished after the Eight Desolations and Catastrophe a thousand years ago, and it was replaced with the Common Era. ”

"What! The Tengen Era has been abolished for a thousand years. Jiang Jue was suddenly struck by lightning.

"Yes, it's 1011 AD. The old woman said.

Hearing the old grandmother's affirmative reply, Jiang Jue's body shook and he almost fell to the ground. His eyes were glazed and his expression was dazed, and he shook his body and walked towards the city.

The old grandmother looked at the departing Jiang Jue, and said to herself: "Hey, the children in the countryside are so pitiful, they don't even understand these basic knowledge. ”

At this time, Jiang Jue fell into the magic barrier, he staggered and walked on the street, muttering to himself: "The Tianyuan Era has been abolished for thousands of years, and it is now 1011 AD. So what am I, have I lived for more than a thousand years? Why don't I feel the slightest?"

"Why was the Tianyuan Era abolished, and what happened to the catastrophe of the Eight Desolation Continents a thousand years ago?"

Countless questions swirled in Jiang Jue's heart and could not be answered, looking at the buildings with different styles on both sides of the street, and listening to the strange tone of the passers-by around him. Jiang Jue knew that it was really a thousand years later.