In a certain space station in outer space of the earth, the young man was quietly in a daze. For the past few days, he has always had that dream in his mind, and everything in the dream was so real that he couldn't forget it.

"Lin Xiuwen, are you still thinking about your dream, it's fake, don't think about it anymore. It's time to do something......" came a colleague's voice, calling him to work.

"Is it really fake?"

He didn't know, and asked himself over and over again in his heart.

"Could it be? I'm in a dream right now, and I'm weaving a dream for myself?"

Suddenly, a suspicion arose in his heart. Could it be that I am still climbing the mountain, but I have lost consciousness and want to escape?" thought to the young man. Almost at the moment when the youth began to doubt, one side happened.

"Oh my gosh, look, what's that?" exclaimed one of the astronauts.

The dark, dead silence, cold, hopeless starry sky, lifeless, only lonely, lonely.

An ancient warship of vicissitudes of life and desolation lay there quietly, and the outline of the tattered canvas could be vaguely seen between the broken edge trees. The swarthy hull is pitted, exuding the vicissitudes of life, as if carrying the vicissitudes of many eras. It seems to have come from ancient times...... Behind the ship, follow the ancient corpses into a sea......

It's exactly like in a young man's dream.

The astronauts were in a hurry, and Zhang Huang was at a loss. And the young man did nothing, he just sat quietly, as if waiting for something to come.

Then, he lost consciousness. When he woke up again, he was already on the Desert Ancient Boat.

He muttered to himself, "I knew that I couldn't die, because this was my dream!" He quietly looked at the starry sky, just like in his dream. For a long time, he let out a breath.

Between the mountain walls, Lin Xiuwen woke up slowly, he had a long, long dream, he dreamed of his past, dreamed of his hometown, dreamed of his parents, and sister. It was as if he had walked through the past again, and even though it was a dream, he still forgot to linger.

What you can't go back to is your hometown!

He sighed, shook his head, and looked up at the sky, his vision still out of reach, and his divine sense could already feel the presence of the mountaintop. He instantly felt extremely excited. As his consciousness returned, his strength grew, and his strong competitive spirit prompted him to ignore the pain in his body and forcibly fly and jump between the mountain walls.

The mountain wall continues to sink between the eyes, and the end is shaky in sight. Finally, he climbed to the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, his body stiffened, and his complexion changed slightly. A burst of light enveloped him, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free.

An old voice came to his mind.

"The trial is passed, the sky is arrogant, and the capital of the emperor is ......"

Lin Xiuwen was stunned, and only after a while did he react, this place may be a test for the human race. It shouldn't be against him, thinking of this, he doesn't struggle anymore.

Then, a bell rang on the top of this mountain, and the bell rang nine times, shaking the heavens and the earth.

A golden ball of light enveloped him, and with a flash of brilliance, Lin Xiuwen felt that he was no longer in place. I don't know what the strange light cluster is, but there is dead energy that seeps into his body, this energy is extremely pure, diluted in his body, scattered into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and does not improve Xiuwen in the slightest, only to enhance his physical body.

It was as if he was bathed in a sea of gold.

A ball of light appeared in front of a palace gate. There is a plaque above the door of the palace, and the dragon and the phoenix dance are written with a few gilded characters - the land desert road palace. The palace door looks magnificent and atmospheric, but also simple and vicissitudes, as if it has gone through thousands of eternities and does not see decay.

There is a huge monument in front of the palace gate, and the word Tianjiao is written on the top, and the names are densely listed below. Lin Xiuwen looked up at the first name, his face changed greatly, and a storm instantly set off in his heart.

The first name is called Xihuang!

Pressing the horror in the center, he continued to look down, and in seventh place, he saw a name that shocked him again.

The seventh name, Hua!

He didn't stop, his gaze continued to wander between the stone tablets.

Thirty-eighth, Summer!

One hundred and thirty-eighth, Li Donghua!

One hundred and seventy-nine, Zhang Taixu!

The two hundred and eighth, Qin Chaogu!

Three hundred and seventy-three, Mu Hongchen!

Four hundred and fifty-three, Jiang Ming!

Five hundred and sixty-two, Wen Dao one!

......

Lin Xiuwen was short of breath, he didn't think that there would be such a mysterious inscription in this Kyushu realm, and the names of the characters in the myths and legends of the earth were recorded on it.

It's so shocking!

A pen glowing with golden light appeared at some point, floating quietly in front of him. The inscription 738 appeared on the stele, but there was no name. Lin Xiuwen was blessed to the heart, grabbed the golden pen, waved his sleeves, and wrote the three words Lin Xiuwen on the next line of the words "737 Li Lanmeng".

The monument shook, flashed with brilliance, and then returned to its original state again. exuded an aura of desolation and recklessness, and he faintly felt that this world was a little more kind to him.

After a long time, Lin Xiuwen wrote down all the names on the stone tablet, exhaled deeply, and walked straight to the palace gate. The door of the temple was not closed, it was hidden, and he gently pushed it and walked into the hall.

What he didn't know was that as soon as he walked out of the palace, the words "Seven Hundred and Thirty-Eight Lin Xiuwen" on the stone tablet were magnificent, and then disappeared inexplicably, and Li Lanmeng's name was still on the last line.

Inside the door is not a palace, but a vast space.

The palace is dotted with buildings, the towers are scattered, the green trees and red walls, and the rockery is surrounded by water.

The shapes of the buildings are different, with ups and downs, forming a beautiful flower-like whole. On the roof, the colorful glass-kissed beast swallowed the girder steadily. The shapes are different, the shapes are different, vivid and lifelike.

Pine and cypress, cherish green trees, strange flowers and plants are everywhere, there are strange rockeries and rugged exquisite rockeries, pavilions and pavilions, attic small mounds cover up in the meantime, quiet and beautiful.

It's just that this beautiful scenery is completely destroyed by the sky.

It's a bloody sky!

The beautiful scenery is current, and the blood is in the sky, Lin Xiuwen only feels weird and inexplicable.

Shuttling between the palaces, he found that most of these palaces had closed gates, and he couldn't enter them even if he tried his best, and the rest was empty. A few pieces of space, Lin Xiuwen can enter, there is nothing else, only a few stone carvings, Lin Xiuwen feels that these stone carvings are extremely realistic, they are exactly the same as real people. But he didn't dare touch them, he vaguely felt that if he desecrated them, there might be a great terror.

I felt like a life was spying on me, but I didn't find anything. He hurried through the space, looking for a way out. After about a day, he completely gave up and retreated from the space.

After he left, a spatial rift slipped open in the blood-colored sky. A black-clothed young man with a cold face slowly walked out of it, and a large number of cold feet were under his feet.

"A hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff! The human race is worthy of being a race loved by heaven and earth, and in this case, it can still produce inheritance Tianjiao! However, hmph, it was born in the wrong era. He snorted coldly, exuding his senses, searching between the palaces below. I searched for a long time, but I didn't find any shadow of a living person.

"Hmph, you can't run!" he snorted and was about to leave.

At this time, there was a sudden golden light below, and two stone statues flew towards him, gradually turning into flesh and blood, originally a man and a beast.

"Thief, leave off!"

"Hundred-legged worm! the sealed one dares to come out and act majestic?" He couldn't do anything with the statues, but they weren't his match.

Sure enough, between a few rounds, one man and one beast were knocked away.

The young man in black turned around and was about to leave. His eyes widened suddenly, his expression changed dramatically, and he wanted to escape, but he couldn't move.

He saw a huge ancient ship exuding the ancient atmosphere of the desolation quietly piercing the blood-colored sky, ancient, mysterious, and far away from the vicissitudes of life, and it was the ancient ship of the human race. At this time, the ancient ship of the desert sky was different from the past, the ghost light was better, the canvas was complete, and a powerful coercion faintly emanated from the ship.

The Desolate Sky Ancient Boat moved slowly, and when it passed by the black-clothed young man, a sigh emanated from the boat, and the black-clothed man instantly disappeared and disappeared.

Lin Xiuwen didn't know what was going on in the Dao Palace. He walked out of the Wasteland Dao Palace. It was as if I had passed through a layer of spatial boundary wall, and the red sand in front of me was all over the ground, as if the land was completely composed of iron oxide. Poisonous snakes shuttle between the sand and soil.

A whole wind blew, and the blood-colored sand was swept away by the wind, and layers were lifted, revealing the bones of the forest snake all over the ground. The snake was not big, it was bloody, spitting letters, and it was hideous and terrifying.

Lin Xiuwen's consciousness dispersed, and he only felt that countless snakes were biting each other, devouring each other's blood, and every moment, there were snakes dying. The snake that has sucked the blood will quickly grow larger, and then continue to fight all the way in one direction. Leader Wen was amazed, normal snakes have this way of evolution.

He had a vague suspicion that this place might be connected to a space filled with blood-red haze and pumice. The giant snake dragon there may have been born and grown up here, and finally came there.

Thinking of this, he was extremely vigilant.

Lin Xiuwen stretched out an aura shield outside his body, and occasionally a few snakes would hit it, unable to reach him. After walking in the direction of the serpent for a long time, I still couldn't see the edge, and tiles began to appear on the sand.

The presence of tiles means that there were once buildings here. Lin Xiuwen felt that this place was very secretive. He suddenly thought of the mysterious night on the ruined planet on the ancient road of the starry sky. The terrifying creatures outside the Taoist temple made sounds very similar to snakes. Is there any connection between the two?

Although many years have passed, he still has never forgotten the scenes of that year.

"No, I've climbed such a high distance, so logically speaking, this place shouldn't be at the same height as the blood-colored haze space. Lin Xiuwen felt very puzzled.

The more he went, the snake's body became bigger and bigger, at this moment he flew in the air, flying very high, slowly, he found that there was a kind of coercion in the sky, which made flying extremely difficult, Lin Xiuwen didn't want to deal with snakes. The thing looked so panicked that he forced its way into the sky.

"That's ......"

His expression froze instantly, his eyes widened, and he actually saw a dragon. This dragon is unusual, it is a five-clawed golden dragon like the deity. What's even more amazing is that the dragon is dead. Across the blood-red sky, silent.

There were scars on the dragon corpse, like a moat.

"What can kill the five-clawed golden dragon?" he muttered, with a cry in his voice, a rabbit and a fox sorrow, but also an inexplicable sadness.

He felt that the dragon was very close, and even, as if it was he who died.

My heart was filled with sorrow, and I wept bitterly.

He withstood the pressure from the sky and sped away in the direction of the dragon corpse.

The closer he got to the dragon corpse, the more he could see, and Lin Xiuwen became more and more sad, and tears rained down.

This dragon corpse is incomparably huge, covering the sky and the sun. Traces of blood oozed from the hideous wounds on his body, gathering into droplets of blood and sliding down. When it fell in mid-air, it began to transpire into a blood mist, rising to a higher sky.

It turned out that the blood-red sky was actually stained with dragon blood! Lin Xiuwen was sad in his heart, and muttered in a trembling voice.

Walking to this side, the snakes on the ground have become very large, only to see a giant snake jumped up, towards the sky low dragon blood pounced, if there is a snake to grab the dragon blood instantly began to roar, the head of the two horns, and the sky space metamorphosis, towards the dark abyss below the fall.

It turns out that this is how the dragon was born!

In a flash of brilliance, the deity appeared between heaven and earth. With tears streaming down his face, he turned into a golden dragon shadow and let out a roar that rushed towards the dragon corpse.

The giant serpent on the ground immediately let out a roar, trying to catch up with the deity, but flew into the air and couldn't bear the pressure, and fell into the boundless abyss one after another.