At the same time, in the Vault Heaven, Zhang Xian was completely ignorant of the situation outside, and stepped into the Temple of the God of War step by step, but from the moment he stepped into the Temple of the God of War, with every step, his memories surged like a spring.

In front of his eyes, scene after scene emerged, and there was a faint sound of laughter in his ears, all of which were the scene of the sect leader getting along with several divine concubines

The sect leader and several concubines live here, immortal, free, fairy couple, everything is so beautiful.

But for some reason, looking at this scene and listening to this faint voice, it seems to be close, clear and real, but it is gradually blurred, and I can't see who is who, only the inexplicable loneliness and sadness in my heart.

He stood for a long time, as if he were nostalgic for it all, silent in this phantom hallucination, letting loneliness and sadness overwhelm his soul.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a quarter of an hour, and it seemed like 10,000 years, he suddenly came back to his senses, and unconsciously, the tears in his eyes moistened.

He continued to walk forward, looking for the elixir of life, but the further he went, the more uncomfortable his heart became, as if he was resisting something, but the more he resisted, the more he wanted to know what he was resisting, and the discomfort of this loneliness and sadness, like a fascination, attracted him to find the source.

Stepping on the highest jade steps of the temple, the empty hall, eternal silence, only a throne standing above, as if sensing someone to step in, the hall formation opened, flooding with jade aura, and the ancient hieroglyphs were sorted into a compass.

He glanced at the formation pattern, the entire temple, the whole body is cast of crystal jade, the shape is a golden rectangular cuboid, the front and rear are supported by four pillars, the left and right sides are supported by twelve pillars, the top and the ground are arranged in ten directions, and in the middle is the eight trigrams, which together form a compass, and the reflection is in the void.

The four pillars are the year, month, day, hour, the twelve pillars and the ten directions represent the heavenly and terrestrial branches, and the middle is derived from the eight trigrams, all of which are one yin and one yang, positive and negative, the array is a kind of ancient and beautiful pictographs, like beasts and non-beasts, like birds and not birds, the font is slender, the ancient rhyme is beautiful, and it is full of the mystery of ancient civilization.

He had never seen this kind of rune, but his memory came flooding back, and at a glance, he remembered that this was the dragon script of Kunlun, which was in the form of a dragon and evolved into a word.

He raised his hand, pointed his finger on the compass in the air, the formation operated, the compass opened layer by layer, the void was distorted, and the aura was regularly ordered, like a secret door opened, wisps of fairy qi overflowed, and an ancient divine coffin emerged.

The texture of this coffin is crystal jade, the whole body is black, three feet high, five feet wide at the bottom, nine feet wide at the top, and the seal is engraved with ancient Xuan patterns.

The general coffin is square, this coffin is the shape of the ancient coffin, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, one end is big and one is small, one yin and one yang, the water chestnut is neat, the lines are slender and straight, the whole becomes a fusiform, erected and suspended in the air, at first glance, it is almost impossible to see that it is a coffin, more like a god ship that crosses the void.

However, Zhang Xian knew that this was a coffin, the coffin of Kunlun, also known as the coffin of the burial sky.

All things in the universe are suspended in the void, and the coffin of Kunlun is not only a divine ship that crosses the void, but also a coffin of the gods who return to the burial after death.

Every Kunlun Divine Clan has its own divine coffin, which is the mark of destiny.

Looking at this divine coffin, the thoughts of his memory also surged more and more intensely, countless pictures were intertwined in the sea of knowledge, and he saw the sect leader fighting with a spherical crown-shaped demon god, it was the plague god!

The plague god gave up the form of flesh and blood, incarnated into a form, created and derived, and turned into a virus that was the smallest and most subtle, spreading between heaven and earth, immortal and indestructible, endless.

The sect leader shattered the entire heaven and earth, and the endless viruses were sealed in the Kunlun Divine Coffin, suppressed in this God of War Temple, and wiped out every particle of the virus one by one.

"This is the sect leader's Kunlun divine coffin, 10,000 years ago, the plague god was sealed here!"

He clearly remembered the entire war, and then wondered, 10,000 years have passed, even if the plague god has not been wiped out, but the sect leader's Kunlun God coffin, how did the plague god escape?

He took a step forward and raised his hand, wanting to touch the Kunlun Divine Coffin to see if the Divine Coffin was broken.

But at the moment before touching the coffin, his heart beat inexplicably, and the loneliness and sadness that had been haunting his soul gradually turned into endless sadness and vicissitudes, as if he was suddenly tired of the whole world and saw through everything in the world.

The sense of resistance in his heart was deeply resistant, as if to keep him away from all this, no longer pay attention to the disturbances of the world, let go of all this, and walk away without leaving a trace.

But the more he resisted in his heart, the more he wanted to know what he was resisting, what kind of existence made him so tormented.

With a light movement of his fingers, he touched the coffin, and at this moment, the violent fluctuations of his mind also reached the extreme, and the extreme was that everything was calm.

The original fluctuating memories and thoughts are as calm as the ancient wells without waves, and everything is clear and plain.

"Ah......h

At this moment, he saw everything, saw his origin, was an orphan since he was a child, and was adopted by a rural Taoist priest who looked at feng shui......

He saw himself flickering from the pit and abduction, and gradually embarked on cultivation......

He saw the battle with the plague god......

He saw the confidante who changed his life path, saw himself soar to the immortal realm, saw himself Megatron Heavenly Court, and saw himself fight against the immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas of all parties......

He also saw that he was constantly tied to many goddesses......

In his life, the endless scenery, the fate of Chengxiang, the return of heaven, so he was not at ease, but luck turned around, he was in love, entered the reincarnation, the curse in the underworld, when he returned, he was already alone, in order to redeem all this, he violated the biggest taboo and became an existence that was not allowed to exist......

He saw himself besieged by the twelve gods of Kunlun, shattering Kunlun, destroying the twelve gods of Kunlun, and destroying the high priest who had been guiding him in secret......

He saw that he had smashed the Immortal Realm, destroyed the Four Emperors of Heavenly Court, defeated the Jade Emperor who had been helping him, destroyed most of the Immortal Clan, and destroyed many former seniors and friends......

He saw himself shattering the four heavenly realms, the heavens and the earth collapsed, all living beings were annihilated, and the gods and demons of the heavens were slaughtered......

He saw the curse of his destiny - killing his father, and his father was destroyed by his own hands.

The scenes of the Temple of the God of War, the laughter in the ears, the sect leader and the concubines live here, immortal, free, fairy couples, everything is so beautiful, but at this moment, he is the only one standing here, endless loneliness and sadness.

He had always seen the memories of the sect leader, and it turned out to be himself.

However, at this moment, the thought of memory flashed by in an instant, touching the Kunlun Divine Coffin, the Divine Coffin slowly opened, and a ray of spiritual light flew out of the coffin.

Above the Nine Heavens of the Secret Heaven, in the bronze hall of the Creation City, the plague god sat on the throne, closed his eyes and contemplated, his heart felt something, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of fierce smiles.

"At this moment, this seat has been waiting for 10,000 years, hahahaha, hahahaha......"

The plague god laughed wildly, and in the Temple of the God of War, the spiritual light that escaped from the Kunlun Divine Coffin instantly dissolved and dissipated into nothingness.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Zhang Xian reacted instantly, his eyes condensed, and he saw the spiritual light escape into the void, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, this is the true body of a virus that has not been wiped out by the plague god!