When the past, when the past, and when the history has been mottled, they will gradually disappear in the long river of years and scattered in the cold wind of time.

Memories are always forgetful, because they can't resist time, under the loess and yellow sand, under the green mountains and green trees, under the rolling waves, who knows that it is not a skeleton that is buried?

......

However, it is said that the king of Dayu split the mountains and rivers and planned Kyushu, and outside Kyushu, there are still human races that have migrated to the wild region since the era of Dayu, where the poor mountains and bad waters are endless, and the beasts and poisonous insects are endless.

And at this time, in that wild land, in front of a bare mountain wall, Twilight Dongliu only felt an ancient desolate breath rushing to his face, the whole mountain wall was split by the great supernatural powers, the cut surface was bright and smooth, the height was not less than 100 zhang, it was a mountain that was forcibly split in half from it.

And he was staring at the countless pictures and texts carved on the mountain wall with a deep sigh, and the shock in his heart could not be eliminated for a long time.

"This?"

He couldn't help but open his mouth in shock, but he already had his own guess in his heart, although he had seen too many pictures that shocked him, but the shock in front of him could not be described in words, just let the blood flowing in the Buddha's body burn, and the soul was burning.

"This is the memory of the ancient ancestors who struggled to survive in this heaven and earth. ”

The bald giant man seemed to be infected by this aura, and the aura on his body rose from time to time, like a lit fire, his expression was very solemn, and his aura was even more condensed.

Indeed, Twilight felt the same way, looking at the mountain wall with a distracted gaze, looking at the patterns carved on the mountain wall from top to bottom.

People often say that the vicissitudes of the sea are in the world, and at this moment, even the mountains have disappeared in time, like people who are born, old, sick and dead, some of these patterns have become blurred, some places are attached to the stone skin, and some places are even falling off.

In a trance, Twilight Dongliu only felt as if he had been in a long time ago, and the pictures had constituted countless scenes at this moment, he saw the Terrans who were still weak at that time, although the beasts and monsters were rampant, and the Terrans turned into blood food, but the Terrans were fighting, the ice and snow were frozen to death under the winter, the Terrans were fighting, the drought and floods were raging, and the Terrans were fighting......

Fighting with demons, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, there are too many scenes, even the countless barbarians around them are enthusiastic, and they can't wait to go back to the distant past now, and fight side by side with the ancestors, which is an impulse flowing in the blood and bones.

It's just that Twilight Dongliu gradually calmed down the excitement in his heart, he thought a lot at this moment, and he had to do so, because, as he said before, many things are not as simple as they seem, although he has not found any clues, but he can't take it lightly with those strange eyes before that.

He looked carefully at every inch of the mountain wall.

"This is left over from the era before King Dayu. ”

The bald giant said with emotion.

And Du Dongliu's ordinary face has changed a little, he always felt that something was wrong there, at this moment, under the words of the barbarian patriarch, he finally realized that in this world, the so-called strongest person seems to be from the king of Dayu.

His expression was very flat, but there were many questions in his heart at this time.

What about before King Dayu? Were there any strong people in the long past? Where did they go again? You know, although the past years were full of blood and fire, full of life and death, but, it is undeniable that the more cruel the environment is, the more it can create a world of pride, but since the years before Dayu no one mentions, now it seems that only this mottled mountain wall is left.

And most importantly, in what way did this heaven and earth exist, and how did the human race appear?

Twilight had a lot of thoughts and doubts in his mind at the moment, but when he moved his gaze to a stone carving, these thoughts were gone, and his little swarthy face shook in vain.

Because, on that stone carving, there was something carved on it, and its appearance had become blurred, and it looked like a mountain, a majestic sacred mountain, lying across the earth, and on the ground were countless figures worshipping.

But Dusk Dongliu was very familiar, how could he not be familiar with it, and it was impossible for him to forget, that mountain looked like a giant monument, but Dusk Dongliu knew that it was a mountain, the ninth mountain back then, and it was only a small part, it was broken.

"It is an ancient sacred mountain, and legend has it that in the distant past, there was a majestic sacred mountain that descended from the sky, and its nine colors are said to be the practice of this world, which is to be realized by someone stepping on that mountain. ”

As if noticing Twilight's gaze, an elder spoke in a deep voice.

"It is said that the mountain seems to be so high that it seems to lead to the heavens, and even the mountainside is hidden in the clouds. ”

He stroked his beard.

"Is there such a high mountain in this world?"

Twilight speaks.

"I don't know. ”

The elder sighed and shook his head, thinking that Twilight didn't believe it, but after a moment there was a look of hesitation on his face.

"Maybe ......"

Twilight's eyes moved.

"Maybe what?"

He subconsciously interfaced.

"It is said that in the ancient past, the place where the human race lived was not here, it was the land of the ancestors, the original place, maybe this mountain is there. ”

The Giant Han Elder spoke.

"Clan land?"

Twilight frowned slightly.

"Yes, the wilderness is vast, and that land may be somewhere, and we are only the tip of the iceberg here, and some stone carvings have been buried in the soil, and the barbarians have carved many of these stone carvings, but. ”

The giant man pointed to the dirt at the foot of the mountain, and his tone was a little strange, as if it were a little unbelievable.

He paused.

"It's just that some stone carvings can't be imprinted, just like there is a certain force that doesn't allow these stone carvings to stay, only allows them to fade away, or can only fade away. ”

Twilight Dongliu's heart was shocked.

"Who left these portrayals?"

He tried to keep his tone as calm as he could.

"I don't know, but it's presumed that it was left by someone who had climbed the sacred mountain. ”

The giant Han chief replied.

Twilight Dongliu's eyes scanned the stone carvings at a very fast speed, but now he couldn't find any clues except for the vague patterns, and there were no clues.

"What does that have to do with it?"

He looked at the blank panda on his shoulder, and then his eyes moved to the people around him.

"For, in the depths of the earth, at the very bottom of these stone carvings, there is a depiction of it, or a creature like it, and that creature stands on top of the sacred mountain. ”

The expression of the giant Han chief has become very cautious, and even a little dignified.

"And then?"

Twilight Dongliu stood quietly for a long time but never saw anything follow-up, and couldn't help but speak.

Then it was gone. ”

The giant man shook his head.

"Whew!"

At this time, he saw the demon dragon next to him suddenly groaned, and then the patriarch's eyes gradually became horrified.

"Really?"

He spoke silently in front of the demon dragon.

Shenlong said that he had once seen the phantom of a mountain, which was this sacred mountain, and that there was indeed a creature like it who climbed that mountain and realized the earth-shattering Dafa, and the heavens and the earth were changing color. ”

"And after that?"

Twilight frowned.

It's a pity that it was the giant man's shaking his head that answered him, as well as the demon dragon's ignorance.

Everyone didn't know, but Twilight didn't think so, maybe there was something that wanted to cover up and deliberately erased something afterward.

"And what about your purpose?"

Twilight spoke slowly, looking at the carefree little thing, which didn't seem to know how amazing its identity was, and now looked at the golden bean in its pocket with a look of intoxication.

"I suspect it's the same creature it was. ”

The demon dragon let out a low roar, and then the giant Han chief translated beside him.

Twilight Dongliu was awe-inspiring in his heart, and there was indeed such a possibility.

"We wanted it to look at the stone carvings and see if it could remember anything, there was so much to be said about that mountain, and many beings wanted to know. ”

The giant man said.

But Twilight Dongliu had a bad premonition in his heart.

It's too much involved, I'm afraid it's all about coveting the cultivation method on that mountain.

He thought of this, but his face was silent.

Not far from the mountain wall is a simple wooden house, which should have been the residence of the former caretaker, but now it has become the place where Twilight Dongliu lived.

The people around them slowly retreated, leaving only Twilight Dongliu and the silly panda.

"It seems that it will not be easy to get out. ”

At night, the starry sky in the wilderness seems to be extraordinarily close, and the stars are like rivers, but the twilight flows east with the mind of appreciation.

When he was physically tired and mentally tired, he was a little drowsy, and the panda naturally changed into a comfortable position in Twilight's arms and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I was confused.

Twilight Dongliu only felt that there was a sudden sound of rustling in his ears, his eyes immediately opened vigilantly, and he looked in his arms, and the panda was gone.

He hurriedly got up and walked outside.

The sky was still full of stars outside, and it seemed to be late at night.

Twilight's footsteps also stopped, and he looked at the place where the voice sounded, and saw that there was a man squatting under the mountain wall, dressed in ancient clothes, with a cloak scattered, and he was squatting there to depict something, and he couldn't see his face in the shadows.

"Who are you?"

Twilight frowned.

But no one answered him, and the only sound around him was the constant carving and the falling of stone chips.

He slowly walked up to the man in hesitation, and then his expression became a little solemn, and cold sweat oozed from his sideburns.

Through the moonlight, he saw that half of the man's reflection in the moonlight was a skeleton with blurred flesh and blood, and the tool he carved was his own finger, grinding, grinding the same flesh and blood.

Only at this moment, the stone carvings all over the mountain wall seeped blood in an instant, as if they had turned into flesh and blood.

At this moment, the movement portrayed by the figure suddenly stopped, and then slowly turned around.

A creepy scene at night.

It was an old man, half of his face intact, half of it sticking to a little bit of flesh, white bones, especially his chest, which was hollow, missing a heart, and dripping blood.

"You can't escape...... You're all going to die......"

The old man's eyes rolled, and his voice was sharp and vicious, like a demon, and only the eardrums that pierced the twilight east were painful.

In an instant, Twilight's tightly closed eyes opened, and he looked at the roof for a moment before he let out a sigh of relief, and the clothes on his body were already wet with cold sweat.

"It turned out to be a dream. ”

He muttered to himself.

But then Twilight Dongliu's face couldn't help but look difficult, because the panda in his arms was really gone.

His gaze slowly shifted to the outside of the house.