"Sect Master, I once heard the old thief say that the eternal chaos, the eternal Huan is thousands, the ancient brand alone has appeared no less than ten times, and the eternal Henghuan has appeared a total of forty-five times, but no one can fully comprehend it. ”

Hearing this, Chen Jiugong frowned and asked, "You mean, this ancient imprint doesn't know when it will disappear." ”

"Exactly!"

Chen Jiugong didn't say anything, turned around directly, and disappeared in front of Qiao Fan and Xiao Yuan. The next moment, man has appeared between heaven and earth.

This is really heaven and earth, and the golden crow hangs high, illuminating the whole world. The earth is full of vitality, mountains and mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, rushing endlessly, birds and animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects, everything. Here, this is the real Chaos Bead World, which was opened up by Chen Jiugong with great mana.

Chen Jiugong took one step, and the person had appeared in the middle of the earth and landed in an immortal mountain. There is a hole on the halfway up the mountain, Chen Jiugong went straight into the hole, waved his big sleeves, and the thirty-six chaotic lotus came out. I saw that this innate treasure turned, and a black light fell from the chaotic lotus platform, and when it reached Chen Jiugong's feet, it turned into a boulder with fine veins on it.

Although I heard Qi Fan say that the ancient imprint carried on this boulder is not eternal, and he doesn't know when it will disappear, Chen Jiugong still didn't rush to comprehend.

Because Chen Jiugong felt that there was something greasy in it, and when he wanted to get out of the flood by himself, Lao Tzu said that this ancient imprint was taken away from Pangu's hands.

Let's not talk about whether the kiln has that ability, let's just say how long it has been since Pangu opened the sky, and the seal must have been before Pangu opened the sky, so it is less than twenty yuan.

In the chaos, there is no year, there is no rise and fall of the sun and the moon, and there is no time. But this chaos is parallel to the flood famine, how long has the flood passed, and how long has the chaos of this eternal Henghuan also passed.

At least twenty Yuan Hui, this ancient brand has not disappeared, what is the difference between that and eternity?

Chen Jiugong pointed with his hand. A futon appeared next to the boulder, and Chen Jiugong sat cross-legged on the futon, closing his eyes and pondering.

At this moment, Chen Jiugong thought more. Over the past few days, Chen Jiugong had heard a lot of secrets about this Eternal Henghuan and those Chaos Demon Gods. There are Zhun Ti Buddha's mothers who told themselves, there are Heavenly Dao relays through the mouth of Lao Tzu, and there are memories of Tongtian Sect Master and Lao Tzu from Pangu.

Of course, there is also Zi Qi, who is the Chaos Demon God.

It's just that after listening to so many people's descriptions of Eternal Henghuan and the Chaos Demon God, Chen Jiugong found that some of what they said contradicted each other. It is because I listened to them. Chen Jiugong had more doubts in his heart.

Chen Jiugong crossed his knees and closed his eyes, chanted "Huang Ting" quietly, and silently memorized the three volumes of "Huang Ting" from beginning to end before Chen Jiugong opened his eyes. They always say that there are many unknown secrets in it, and since they have contradictions, let yourself decipher the mystery.

At this time, Chen Jiugong set his eyes on the boulder that carried the imprint of the ancients.

Chen Jiugong stretched out his hand. Slowly stroking the boulder that bears the imprint of the ancients, his fingertips gently brushing the thin lines. Chen Jiugong suddenly felt that the veins were moving!

That's right, it's moving. Its movements, no matter how subtle. can't hide Chen Jiugong's keen sense.

Chen Jiugong got up, looked down at the thin veins, and clearly saw that it was really moving.

Chen Jiugong blinked his eyes, and when he opened them, the blue light in his eyes flowed. It seems that he wants to find what he wants from this moving vein.

However, at this time, Chen Jiugong didn't see anything mysterious, only to see the veins moving slowly. There is no rule, and there is no fluctuation of power.

An hour passed, and Chen Jiugong was still looking at the changing lines, and at this time, the lines on the stone formed a flame-like shape, and Chen Jiugong seemed to have some understanding. This boulder bears the imprint of the ancients, and the two jumping chaotic fires in his eyes seem to be called the ancient flames. The brand of the ancient and the flame of the ancient correspond to the ancient in the eternal Henghuan, and they must be related.

At that moment, the veins stopped moving, and a flame was drawn on the surface of the boulder. If you look closely, you will find that the shape of this flame is exactly the same as the ancient flame in Chen Jiugong's eyes.

For a moment, Chen Jiugong only felt that his eyes were hot, and he watched as two flames jumped out of his eyes and jumped on the boulder.

Call......

The fire is magnificent, and the boulder that bears the imprint of the ancient seems to be an oil drum, which catches fire when it encounters fire!

Call......

The flames rushed through the cave, engulfing Chen Jiugong in an instant. This flame was chaotic in color, Chen Jiugong was in the sea of fire, and there was no trace of discomfort in his body, but he felt very comfortable. Chen Jiugong raised his eyes to find the boulder that carried the imprint of the ancients, but found that in addition to himself, there was only fire in the cave.

The boulder that is three zhang long and one zhang wide and high is just gone!

Call......

The flames rose again, blocking Chen Jiugong's gaze, and at this time, Chen Jiugong looked around again, and he couldn't see anything else except the chaotic-colored flames.

Suddenly, a wave of tiredness came up, and Chen Jiugong felt drowsy.

Chen Jiugong also knew that it was strange to have this feeling. Mo said that he was the Mixed Yuan Sect Master, even if he was a Golden Immortal, he didn't have to sleep!, however, Chen Jiugong did not resist, he sat cross-legged in the flames, and slowly closed his eyes.

As soon as his eyes closed and his eyelids closed, Chen Jiugong fell into darkness.

In the midst of this endless darkness, a little light appeared out of thin air, this is a flame, a chaotic color. Immediately after, there was another bit of light, and another chaotic fire. After that, there were the 3rd and 4th regiments.

Four flames of chaos, divided in all directions, illuminate all darkness. Gradually, the fire of chaos seemed to burn the darkness, the darkness became less and less, the fire of chaos became more and more, and finally the fire of chaos came together, and there was no more darkness.

But as I said, darkness is like fuel, and when the fuel is gone, the fire is extinguished and turned into endless chaos.

The chaos was silent, and there was no trace of waves, but in the chaos and deep chaos, four palm-sized chaotic flames were still endless.

I don't know how long later, around a chaotic flame, that large piece of chaos condensed and formed. There is a head, a head and a neck, a neck and a torso, arms and legs, hands and feet, isn't it a human being?

Gradually, facial features grew on the man's head, and a chaotic fire burned in each of his eyes. Looking at his appearance, he is the head of the ten Chaos Demon Gods, and he is also!

At this time, it seems that there is only a body, but no life, lying silently in the chaos.

The flame gathers chaos and is alive!

Just after the coil was formed, far, far away. The second chaotic fire, that is, around the ancient flame, the chaos condensed and formed, and it was also from head to toe, with no less than one organ and five senses, turning into a human form, into a big man. Looking at his appearance, he is exactly the same as Pangu in Chen Jiu's open heavenly imprint.

Different from the Pangu that took shape first, as soon as Pangu came out, he had consciousness, and between the ancient flames jumping in his eyes, Pangu opened his mouth and said the first sentence of the chaos of this eternal Henghuan: "Gu, I, Pangu!"

Pangu opened, and in all parts of the endless chaos, countless pieces of chaos were condensed and formed, including Emperor Yi, Jiao, Fangao, Dan'er, and Wugao...... But these creatures, like that plate, have no consciousness.

Before Pangu opened his mouth, Panheng and Panhuan were transformed one after another, but they were both unconscious, just like Pangu.

After saying a word, Pangu closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. At this time, Pan Yan came to his senses, and he stood up from the chaos, trying to move his pace, slowly walking forward. At this time, he was like a toddler, who couldn't coordinate his body and had problems with his physical movements, so he didn't look back. In the place where he had been lying, the chaos was flat and smooth, with subtle patterns on it, which was the imprint of Eternity.

After struggling to move forward nine steps, Pan Qian stopped, the flame in his eyes jumped, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "Sword!"

Coiled in front of the body, a large area of chaos condensed together, turning into a broadsword, this sword is chaotic color, four feet three inches long, two feet three inches wide. Pan Qian slowly stretched out his hand, held the broadsword, and paused word by word: "I, I, Pan Qian." Sword, thou, coiled...... Sword!" After speaking, Pan Qian seemed to have vitality and strode forward.

After Pang, Panheng, Panhuan, Yidi, Qiaoyao, Gexiu, Xiqi...... One by one, they have consciousness and the ability to act. Only the first conscious Pangu is still asleep. (To be continued.) )