Chaos and harmony, the sky and the earth are dark. The entire innate world is like a huge cocoon, countless innate chaotic qi envelops everything in it, countless things are asleep, unable to see the appearance, unable to see the outline, ignorant and endless. However, I don't know what year or month it was, because of what, the chaotic cocoon that wrapped all living beings suddenly made a loud noise, and in an instant, it turned into two petals, and all things sprouted in turbidity and differentiation, and the entire heaven and earth began to have color.

There is a dark red land, a dark green river, a tall and towering creature that looks like a tree but not a tree, like a beast and a flying beast, and has a thousand strange things. This is the ancient desolation, the evolution of heaven and earth, the innate beings running and shouting, waking up from the boundless slumber, and the joy is abnormal, they have a unified name, the innate chaos gods and demons.

This is just the first batch of innate beings, and then there are more innate beings who wake up from their slumber, this is an era that does not know the time and years, this is an era of ignorance and ignorance. All living beings act on instinct, and the entire desolate world is still expanding outward, large areas of land are generated, countless treasures are manifested in it, and the entire desolate continent continues to devour the outer space, forming one rich land after another.

However, these newly generated realms are very dangerous, terrifying vitality storms and spatial cracks, enough to tear anything, the innate soul Su Ri is extremely strong, but once you set foot on it, it is also a situation of death and no life. However, as time passed, the newly created territory gradually stabilized, and more and more creatures were born in this desolate land. Finally, there were innate beings who couldn't stand the noise and chaos, and cautiously set foot in the newly generated area.

As a result, these ordinary ignorant creatures finally knew the words occupy and rob, and the daily disputes continued, and there was a tendency to become more and more intense. At that time, before the Dao Ancestor came out, the big demons and trolls occupied the top of the mountain, fighting endlessly all day long, noisy, and smoky.

On this day, suddenly a vision appeared in the sky, and a round of fiery red things rose from the sky, and all the innate beings couldn't help but be terrified. Because at that time, the sky was gray, but when this fiery thing appeared, the entire desolate continent seemed to be scorched by fire, but it was not scorching, so that all the chaos gods and demons felt boundless comfort, but the fear of flames from the depths of the soul made all the holy spirits extremely afraid of this sudden appearance of the fiery red ball.

It's not that there are people who want to fly into the sky to find out, and they have the intention of occupying this fiery red ball. However, when the seekers who did not know the height of the sky turned into a flame and fell from the sky, all the creatures of the desolation also extinguished this idea and lived their own lives. The land grabbing the turf, the fighting that should fight, the sleeping that should sleep, everything seems to be back to the past, but it is no different, except for the red and red things in the air that are a little dazzling and scorching, but soon everyone will get used to it.

But just when all the creatures of the flood were about to forget the things in the air, forget their origins, and regard them as part of the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, suddenly a loud cry of the flood spread in all directions, and a thick and terrible coercion appeared from the sky. Above the red sun in mid-air, I don't know when, a red-golden shadow with outstretched wings was singing for a long time.

All the living beings looked at the beautiful and majestic figure, and they couldn't help but feel ashamed of themselves, and they all bowed down and bowed their heads. However, no one noticed that in the dazzling red light of the sun, a little chick with trembling young hair was looking at everything curiously.

Emperor Jun on the Sun Star naturally became the boss of this group of innate chaos gods and demons, and he who was conceived from the Sun Star, and the Golden Crow Pure Yang Heavenly Fire controlled by him was the nemesis of all things. This emperor travels all over the world every day, majestic, and the scenery is unique.

I don't know how many days like this have passed, but everyone knows that Di Jun has a peculiar habit, no matter who he is, he can't get close to his Sun Star Palace, and no matter how busy he is, when he reaches a certain fixed period, he has to turn back to his own Sun Star and stay alone for a period of time.

But it's not a big deal, there are more quirks in these years, and there are more people with quirks in these years, so Nanshan Zhu is tired, crying and having fun every day, and there are no traces of birds and beasts next to his mountain gate. If it weren't for the strength of this Zhu Yan who was strong enough, I am afraid that he would have been beaten countless times, and the snake in Shu Di likes to swallow everything, and stains everything he sees in front of him with his own saliva. In contrast, Di Jun's little quirk is harmless at all.

However, no one knew that in Di Jun's Sun Star Palace, there was a small figure, his twin brothers. For this younger brother, Di Jun felt extremely guilty, if he hadn't struggled hard, couldn't bear the loneliness in the sun core, and forcibly broke free, his younger brother would not have been congenitally lacking in vitality and ended up like this.

However, even though Di Jun was looking for countless genius treasures all day long to make up for his younger brother's vitality, this little finch was getting haggard day by day. Until one day, Di Jun went out to look for the legendary Yaokong Grass that can enhance the innate vitality, but was found by the enemy and besieged the Sun Star Palace.

In desperation, Di Jun had no choice but to cast the golden crow brand of the Golden Crow's natal inheritance, completely ban the soul of the little bird, and send it into the trajectory of the heavenly path, with the power of this ban, to keep the soul of the little bird, and wait until he is reincarnated in 108,000 lifetimes, making up for the vitality that should be accumulated in the womb of the Sun Star, and then he will be reborn and reappear.

After doing all this, Di Jun naturally did not let go of those murderers who killed his younger brother, because of the guilt in his heart, Di Jun, who was originally cheerful and heroic, and had unparalleled affection, became the Demon Emperor who fought in all directions and single-handedly created the Heavenly Court. And the little finch entered the reincarnation of the heavenly path and was reincarnated into everything.

Endless memories flashed in Gan Ping's mind, 108,000 lifetimes of reincarnation, it was really long, if it was reincarnated as an ordinary beast, it would be more than 100 years, at least a few years of life, but if it turned into a giant rock, or turned into a towering giant tree, this life really doesn't know how long it will take.

It is as if the long river of history is floating in front of me, the reincarnation of 108,000 lifetimes, now all of them are remembered, bringing countless messages to Gan Ping, when the Dao Ancestor plotted to plot the world, he was a towering green pine on the side of the mountain, when the Lich War broke between the two clans, he was a giant rock carrying the map, when the human race flourished and swept the world, he was the little boy by the side of the human emperor. It can be said that at this moment, he is almost omniscient and omniscient.

In these 108,000 lifetimes, he has been a human and a demon countless times, and has seen all the vicissitudes of the world. When everything ended, the sea turned into a mulberry field, but he appeared here, Di Jun's voice sounded in his head, "Little Bird, I owe you for my brother, and now I have repaid them one by one, my fall, it is really against the sky to take the blame, you are from the congenital, but also the number of the great Yan innate number, even the Dao Ancestor can not find out your origin, remember not to avenge me, so many years, grievances, grievances, love and love have also been looked down, in this world, I have been here, I have seen, I have experienced, it is enough!"

There was an empty space in the sea of knowledge, and Emperor Jun stood with a smile in the white vastness, gently stroking Gan Ping's face, "Goodbye, my little finch..." In an instant, it turned into a flood of light and shadows scattered in the sky, and one after another information merged into Gan Ping's sea of knowledge. Two lines of tears, Gan Ping finally opened his eyes slowly, this little finch died because of Di Jun's insistence, and now Gan Ping was reborn because of Di Jun, life and death go back and forth, it is really a reincarnation.

In front of him was still the stiff face of Taiyin Zhenren, Gan Ping understood the meaning of Emperor Fangcai's words, maybe his death was really because of Dao Ancestor's plot. But most of them are due to the evil consequences caused by his reckless behavior, if it is really calculated, it is really a confused account that cannot be calculated, such a long time has passed, and the people of the year have long since disappeared, even the three Dao Ancestors, they are nowhere to be found, even if Gan Ping wants to take revenge, he doesn't know where to look.

In life, there are many times when there is such helplessness, whether you want to or not, there are always more or less shortcomings. "The little finch has long been dead, and now I am Gan Ping!" The categorical words came out of Gan Ping's mouth, and the exhaustion that had been in the air for a long time and refused to disperse finally jumped with joy and disappeared without a trace.

Everything is back to chaos, everything is silent, and it is really lonely as snow. Gan Ping walked forward and slowly walked towards the tomb of the emperor, a continuous golden crow body, which was floating quietly. This is exactly what Di Jun refers to and return it to Gan Ping, if it weren't for him forcibly breaking free from the world and seizing most of the vitality, Gan Ping would not have been congenitally deficient and suffered from 108,000 reincarnations. If your little finch was intact back then, and the two golden crows joined forces, I am afraid that Dao Ancestors and others would have to retreat, let alone plot.

It's a pity that a drink and a peck are all destined to be the front edge, and there is nothing to do. When this divine furnace was damaged, Di Jun knew that only with his own body that was born as an elf in the sun star core could he repair this world-shattering artifact, otherwise even if he threw more treasures into it, it would be just a bottomless pit.

It is precisely for this reason that Emperor Jun reluctantly abandoned this sun melting furnace, and even put the pain of losing his brother far away, and since then he has been unscrupulous and embarked on the road of destruction. Di Jun's body lay there quietly, a wisp of jumping flames, jumping above his beak, when he saw this flame, the expressionless face of the Taiyin real puppet suddenly flashed a trace of fear, obviously suffered a big loss from this flame.

Beckoning from afar, the flame floated gently and fell into Gan Ping's hands. Back then, Emperor Jun killed and plundered the Quartet, and it was precisely for the sake of cultivating this divine fire, as early as when he came, Gan Ping had worried about whether he could control and refine this world-shattering divine fire, but he didn't expect such a change.

This Extreme Yang Golden Crow Heavenly Fire is warm and moist, sending out bursts of intimacy, the body of the Golden Crow, if it is afraid of the natal true fire, it will be really strange.