Maybe this level was too easy, and the colorful auspicious light lasted for a short time, and it was over just after Xiao Jian recovered his strength.

Xiao Jian looked up at the mountain road, and saw that there was still no end in sight, so he had to continue walking.

As soon as I walked a flat road, the scenery in front of me changed again, and I saw wisps of cooking smoke everywhere on the endless plain, and under the cooking smoke, there were rows of simple but neat houses. In front of the house, there was a flat field on which the crops were about to be harvested, and in the fields, the simple peasants sang songs and worked happily in the fields.

A tall figure walked along the path of the field, greeting the people who were working in the fields, and answering their greetings cordially, all of whom did not seem surprised by his arrival, but went about their work. Everything was so peaceful, everything was so peaceful.

The tall figure continued to walk, and suddenly, a terrible flood came in his face, submerging the village and flooding the fields. All the people panicked and fled in all directions, and although many managed to escape to the high ground, many more were swept away by the flood, crying and crying in despair in the water. The tall figure stretched out his hand to grab the people who had been swept away by the water, but found that even though he had exhausted all his methods, many of them were still swept away by the flood, and one by one in front of his eyes, they were swept away by the flood and finally drowned.

The image fades into obscurity with the angry roar of the tall figure, and the original village is gone, and the farmland is gone, replaced by an old and prosperous city. The bustling streets are lined with shops, all kinds of shouting, selling, and bargaining, one after another, very lively.

Suddenly, there was a sound of horses' hooves, and a group of richly dressed young men waved their whips in their hands and whipped their fast horses under their crotches at a gallop, and they went on a rampage with all the brazenness of the people in the streets. Before many pedestrians had time to dodge, they were knocked to the ground, and then trampled under their feet, letting out a cry of pain and despair.

It was the tall figure again, and I saw him waving the long sword in his hand very angrily, and rushed into the herd of horses with a shout, wanting to kill all the guys who were careless about human life. However, after all, he was only one person, and he kept swinging his long sword to slash at them, but he couldn't stop them all. He could only watch as the pedestrians were knocked to the ground by the speeding horses, and even broken by the horses' hooves, and died in the miserable scream, watching the group of people laugh triumphantly all the way and walk away.

Before the figure could catch up with the group of guys who had no humanity to speak of, the picture in front of them turned again, it was a village, a group of soldiers who had returned from the rout of the battlefield rushed into the houses of the villagers, and began to loot on a large scale, they waved the knives, guns and clubs in their hands one by one, as long as anyone resisted a little, they would be mercilessly killed by this group of inhuman soldiers. What's even more hateful is that after robbing all the valuable things in the village, the group of deserters not only did not leave immediately, but tied up all the women in the village who were a little more beautiful and drove them to the threshing floor in the village, and then stripped them of all their clothes, and just released their animal desires in front of the whole village, young and old. For a moment, the whole village was shrouded in panic and pain, and the angry eyes burned with hatred and humiliation, as if they wanted to burn alive the demons in front of them, who were as timid as rats in front of their enemies and as poisonous as snakes and scorpions in front of their own people. However, intimidated by the obscenity of the gang of ruffians, although they were gnashing their teeth one by one in secret, none of them really dared to rush forward and fight them to the death.

Just when the villagers were desperate, it was the tall figure with a dozen companions, like gods, who suddenly appeared, brandished the weapons in their hands, and rushed into the group of ruffians. Under their leadership, all the villagers seemed to have found their backbone at once, and they also picked up stones and sticks from the ground and joined in the melee. After a fierce battle, all but a few escaped, and all the other routs were killed.

In the villagers' grateful sheep and singing, the picture in front of Xiao Jian began to change again. The battlefields of the battles changed rapidly, and the tall figure had now become a majestic general, who led his troops to fight in the north and south, and won a victory at the airport. Finally, he established his own regime, and in the lands he occupied, he raised the slogan of eradicating poverty, eliminating war, eliminating hierarchical differences. He named his regime the "Datong Heavenly Empire" and began to divide the princes of the world, and began to implement a new policy of "everyone has food to eat and clothes to wear" within the scope of his rule. Under the influence of these slogans and measures, the people of the world also come with their families and come like a tide. Of course, the regime he established also caused panic among the other forces around him, who banded together and gathered a large number of troops to fight to the death against this new regime, which did not know the height of the sky.

Anyway, it started on the outskirts of the capital, and in the face of the overwhelming enemies from all directions, the common people and soldiers under the rule of the new regime fought bravely to the first place one by one, fearless of death, and launched a life-and-death struggle with the enemy. However, the enemies were too many and too strong, and with the betrayal of internal traitors, this newly born country soon collapsed. The tall figure was also seriously wounded in a battle. On the way to retreat, he was unsuspected, and was stabbed in the heart in the back by a subordinate he had always trusted.

The picture continued to change, and what appeared in front of Xiao Jian turned out to be the mountains and rivers that he was extremely familiar with—it was the land under his feet—the Canglong Mountain Range!

It turned out that the tall figure did not die, but like Xiao Jian, he also crossed into this mysterious world!

The screen continues to move forward. That tall figure did not give up his ideal of creating a world of great harmony. With his super wisdom and strength, he quickly unified the various primitive tribes of the Canglong Mountain Range, and decided to lead them out of the mountains, however, at the moment when he reorganized his army and swore to send troops, the originally clear sky, suddenly sounded bursts of thunder, lightning fell from the sky, and slashed down at his army, just in an instant, all his subordinates were killed and wounded!

An incomparably hideous face kept laughing wildly in the sky: "I am Chiyou, human nature is evil, selfishness is not extinguished, how can we talk about Datong?" At the same time, waving his mount, the tiger spirit of the war tiger and the smelting of alien objects from the sky, he swooped towards the tall figure. The tall figure of incomparably angry did not show weakness, and let out a long roar: "The sword laughs for a long time, the dragon dances the rivers and rivers, and as soon as the dragon comes out, the world is the same!" At the same time, he pulled out the long sword at his waist and flew into the sky, entangled with the evil and hideous Chiyou.

In this earth-shattering battle, the sky and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon were dark, all kinds of exquisite moves, and all kinds of magical combat skills emerged one after another. The two sides fought for 9981 days, but they still couldn't tell the winner. In the end, after each of them performed their strongest tricks, both sides were seriously injured at the same time, Chiyou fled in embarrassment, and the tall figure was also dying, and he didn't have much longevity.

Knowing that his height was approaching, in order to protect the clansmen of the Canglong Mountain Range, he used his remaining strength to arrange a powerful defensive array in the mountain range, completely isolating the Canglong Mountain Range from the outside world from then on - neither letting the people outside come in, nor letting the people inside go out. After completing this last big array, the tall figure walked away in the eyes of the Canglong Mountain Clan step by step, and finally walked into a cave, leaving his life's mastery behind, and quietly passed away.

In Xiao Jian's incomparably shocked, the picture came to an abrupt end, all the scenes disappeared in an instant, and only a piece of darkness was left around, and everything returned to the appearance of Xiao Jian just stepping into the stone gate.

Xiao Jian took out the fire fold from his body, and with a light blow, the fire fold brightened again, and with the faint light of the fire fold, Xiao Jian quickly found the candle on the wall.

Walk gently all the way and light the candles on the wall one by one. The entire stone chamber lit up.

The layout of the stone room is very simple, there is no imaginary gold, nor is it as tall and spacious as imagined. There's a room that's so simple that it couldn't be simpler. In front of the north wall of the room, a tall, dry skeleton sits. The clothes and flesh on his body were long gone, and the tall skeleton was covered with dust, but it was still intact and not scattered.

"Presumably this is the tall senior I saw in the picture just now. Xiao Jian thought in his heart, knelt down on his knees, and respectfully bowed three times in front of this senior. Xiao Jian is not superstitious, and can even be said to be a more thorough atheist, but in the previous picture, this predecessor was not self-interested, devoted to the welfare of the common people in the world, indomitable, and insisted on fighting for his ideals to the end. The senior in front of him is indeed worthy of his three worships, not for his shocking kung fu, nor for his imminent inheritance, but the personality charm emanating from him is enough to make Xiao Jian worship himself.

Xiao Jian didn't check the other things in the stone room, nor did he look for any so-called martial arts secrets. Instead, he drew his long sword and quickly dug a big hole in the ground, and what he wanted to do most now was to let this great senior be buried first. The predecessors, like themselves, are also from China, and it is the most common custom for many Chinese people to mourn the elderly. The predecessor in front of him, when he was alive, was thinking about the poor people in the world, and after he died, he did not take away a little private wealth. is so high-winded and bright, since he has met him, how can he let him be in the Violent Corpse Wilderness. As for the unfinished business of the seniors, if possible, let yourself help him complete it.