"What year is it?"

In mid-air, the middle-aged man was surrounded by auspicious clouds, and all the previous holy power was absorbed into his body, returning to the basics, without overflowing any breath.

At this moment, he was as ordinary as an ordinary person, and he didn't feel any divine power at all.

"Who are you?" Mu Chen looked at the man in front of him incredulously, and guessed his identity in his heart, but he couldn't help asking.

He was silent, and with a wave of his hand, the space was chaotic, and chaotic qi emerged, wrapping the corpse on the ground.

Then, step by step, he walked to the high platform and stepped into the air, and the corpse floated behind him, moving with it.

Frame bells.

The man returned the body to the coffin and closed the coffin, and then the clouds condensed into a futon.

He sat cross-legged on it, and behind him there were colorful and wonderful scenes reflecting the heavens, manifesting various scenes.

The neighing of war horses, the cracking of the battlefield frontier, the roar of thousands of armies, and the agitation of the wind and clouds...

On the other side, the reflection is a land without roots, the soil is red and dazzling, full of corpses, and occasional gusts of wind blow the desolation of the world...

Above his head, there is also a scene, a city, two people, starry sky, hand in hand with other courtyards, looking up at the night sky together, and stepping into the deeper night together...

The pictures are full of ups and downs, including the pride of fighting on the battlefield, the sadness of burying old friends, and the romance touched in the bottom of my heart...

This is a fragment of his life, which he will never forget. ”

Lan Xiaoke muttered, immersed in the middle-aged man's incomparably brilliant past.

In the same way, the same is true for others, who are attracted by the glorious experience of the man sitting cross-legged on the futon, and are addicted to it.

"My name is Sun Wu. ”

A shout shook the place, waking everyone up, and then, all the light scenes disappeared into his mind, and the heavenly sound sounded, and the glow of the sun went straight to the nine layers of the sky.

At this moment, he seems to have become the only one in heaven and earth, who can dominate the ups and downs of a lifetime, and his domineering majesty is unparalleled.

"Meet the Ancestors. ”

Ten thousand people shouted at the same time, but the mortal race, at this time, all bowed their heads and bowed to the men on the high platform. At the same time, they were also excited, and their hearts were restless, this is the first person recognized by the world as the earth immortal, in the history of the spirit, he is a legend, all the way to the top, crowned an era.

And in people's hearts, he is a monument that cannot be surpassed!

He has reached the pinnacle of humanity, created the way of war, and has also written 36 volumes of the art of war, which has been handed down to this day.

Merit can not be concealed, a lifetime of conquest, resistance to foreign enemies, punishment of ghosts and demons, pacification of chaos, perennial blood-stained robes, although he has not been ranked in the fairyland, but his contribution to the common people is no worse than any earth immortal!

After a thousand years, this man who has left a glorious mark in history has reappeared in the world, which is too dreamy and unreal.

"What year is it?"

He asked the others again, his gaze lingering in the distance, as if he could look through this place, staring at another world from afar.

"Returning to the ancestors, this is a new era, and more than a thousand years have passed since your time. Luo Guangling responded, looking at him with fiery eyes.

The man nodded after hearing this, and the colorful clouds filled the air, so that everyone could not see the grandson's expression clearly, and after half a sound, a soft sigh came from the clouds.

"It's still coming, the years are long, this life has finally arrived, is it destruction or rebirth..."He muttered to himself, his eyes became deeper and deeper, staring at a certain place tightly, and said: "Is there an immortal in the world?"

"There are no immortals and no saints, the strongest one is known, and he is the emperor. Wood dust spoke.

He was very excited at the moment, and he wanted to know what had happened thousands of years ago, and he wanted to take out the page of gold paper he had obtained earlier and ask what was going on.

The grandson was silent, exuding a sense of sadness, infecting everyone, and whispered: "They still don't care, they give up this world, give up the common people, how can they bear it..."

Under the high platform, there was silence, and everyone was looking up at the soldier saint, and they were thinking, their eyes flickering.

Who are they, and what does it mean to give up this world?

"You are the hope of this life, that day is not far away, but I will not give up!"

The grandson suddenly stood up violently, glaring at the heavens, the holy power crushed everything, sweeping in all directions like a sea, and the sound of the Great Dao came out of his body, which was incomparably grand, resounding throughout the heavens and the earth!

plopped, most of the people immediately knelt down, and some people spurted a mouthful of blood on the spot and fell into a coma.

The coercion is huge, although it is only a trace, but it feels like carrying a piece of blue sky, as heavy as ten thousand pounds, only a small number of supreme and alien beasts are still holding on, the bones are crackling, and they resist the holy power to prevent themselves from falling.

This is the test of the Soldier Ancestor for them, if they fail, they may miss the great opportunity, so those Supremes and Alien Beasts are gritting their teeth and persevering, trying their best to resist.

In the void, Sun Tzu looked at the creatures that had not fallen, nodded with satisfaction, and then he waved his robe, and tens of thousands of rays of light rushed out, wrapping the fallen creatures and taking them away from the thirty-three halls, leaving less than a hundred people.

Whew, and then, a flash of light flashed in the grandson's eyes, and a gust of wind blew, with a halo, wrapping the remaining hundred or so people.

......

"Who is this?"

With a flower in front of him, Mu Chen felt dizzy in his head, and then found that he had actually come to a meadow, the blue sky was clear, the white clouds were blooming, and the wind was blowing the grass.

"Kids. A familiar voice came from behind him, Mu Chen's expression instantly froze, and he turned around in disbelief and looked at the two people who suddenly appeared.

"Dad... Mom!"

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, looked at the two of them in shock, and after making sure that everything was true, his eyes blurred instantly, and he reached out to the two of them.

The familiar face is still the same as back then, the serious father and the kind and kind mother instantly made him feel like he had returned to his childhood, and his eyes were red.

I haven't felt this way for many years, for so many years, he can only miss his parents in his dreams, and even because he was too young, even his parents' faces have gradually blurred, and he has long forgotten the feeling of having parents.

"Boy, come here, let Daddy take a good look at you. Not far away, the man smiled kindly and beckoned to Mu Chen.

Mu Chen subconsciously stepped forward and ran to the two of them excitedly, and suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply and stopped in place.

They have no shadow!

Just now, he woke up violently and found an amazing phenomenon, the two people opposite actually had no shadows, and his parents had been dead for many years, how could they appear here.

"Xiaochen, come here, let mom hug you well. The woman was in tears, with doting in her eyes, just like she had back then.

Whew, he took a deep breath, calmed down, and instantly turned his eyes white What is this place, looking at the two people in front of him with longing, his expression was soft, but he didn't get close, wanting to engrave their appearance into his heart.

"Illusion..."