On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore?

According to the long-standing struggle conventions of the human race, it is a historical necessity that the forces of the Zhongzhou family and the new forces of Liuyun City will be tempted by each other on the edge of war.

It's just that when the "Eternal Desolation Tunnel" is opened at any time, all forces maintain the greatest patience and restraint.

Especially the Seven Ancient Families, they have endured for too long, even if there is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, they still wait and see cautiously, hiding their true strength to the greatest extent. This is something that even the most powerful Four Orthodox Sects are afraid of.

Chen Tianhong wanders on the edge of the struggle against all kinds of dangers, and always has an unusual sensitivity to the danger signals that threaten his own safety at any time.

People like him know better what to do and what not to do. For this ghost incident, he chose to take action without hesitation.

Therefore, the appearance of this group of ghosts in the underworld is reasonable in the abruptness. To say that it is reasonable, it is the attitude of the Zhongzhou family to this matter.

However, it didn't take long for the other to happen.

It turned out that a hidden human race powerhouse took action, joined forces with the seven great families, and at the same time eliminated the ghosts, he completely sealed the pit and built a ghost tower on the pit.

The Town Ghost Tower, there is nothing special, the magic lies in its location, which is precisely in the center of a balanced straight line between Zhongzhou and Liuyun City.

Therefore, the town ghost tower, in the end, the town is people, it is the hearts of people.

* * *

"Lord, this is a play directed and acted by the family. ”

"In ancient times, there were princes of the beacon fire opera, and now there is the ghost tower of the ghost town. The small skills of carving insects are not enough to worry about teeth. Chen Tianhong said, "Cheng Jiong, what day is today?"

"The first day of August!"

"Pass my order, Xiaofeng, Xiaoyue, and Xiaobao are guarding Longhu Town, Liuyun Town, and Heyang Town respectively, and are in charge of the affairs of the rear, Renzhong is independently responsible for Lingtian's affairs, and Chengjiong is responsible for grain, grass and weapons. Others, at noon today, sent troops to the 'Eternal Barren Mountain' in southern Xinjiang. ”

Bun Zhuo said with a little worry: "Lord, since then, our great rear is too empty. ”

Chen Tianhong said: "If we are alive, even if the rear is empty, what will it be? On the contrary, why is there any need to think so much?"

Ben Zhuo said: "The subordinates understand, and the subordinates immediately go down with everyone to prepare. ”

After everyone left, only Chen Tianhong was left in the main hall. He remained in a reclined posture, scanning the ornate hall over and over again.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his heart always longed for peace and tranquility, and longed for a peaceful and stable life. But in reality, he always involuntarily kept on expeditions, or on the way to expeditions.

In an instant, he felt that the ornate decorations in the hall were like sneering smiling faces, laughing at his pretentiousness, but often in the midst of displacement and toil. Their light seemed to intertwine into an invisible giant palm, pushing itself out of its nest of tranquility.

He couldn't help but slowly close his eyes, and a scene of an expedition to the demon realm appeared in front of him. In the curtain, it is not a scene of victorious plunder, but a scene of mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.

It was a massacre brought about by the civil strife of the demon clan, a palace coup d'état in which the son turned against the father.

This scene naturally shifted to the scene of "Hongqiao". If Master Shengwu doesn't give in, what will be the scene?

Apprentice kills master?

Master kills apprentice?

Will it stain Hongqiao with blood?

At this point, he seems to understand that in people's minds, evil scenes will always dominate, and beautiful canvases are more like ideal embellishments.

I am familiar with the classics, and I don't know how many people have worked hard to write, criticize, accuse, and angrily scold evil people or things, and imagine how kind, righteous, and benevolent they would be if they encountered it. In fact, it is precisely these scholars who repeat the evil deeds of their predecessors or those who push them to do even more evil deeds.

The human race seems to be forever in such a mysterious circle.

For example, when you see others killing people on a large scale, you will immediately occupy the moral high ground and make all kinds of big statements, and if you put yourself in the matter, you will often be more evil, more cruel, and more demonized than the person you scold.

In Chen Tianhong's short life journey, he has killed people, saved people, done good things, and done bad things. He had to admit that he was also in that mysterious circle.

It's just that he gradually has an urge in his heart - to try to jump out of that strange circle, why not?

"Want to be a beauty?" An intoxicating aroma wafted in, Chen Tianhong couldn't help but be stunned, seeing that Xiao Jian was already standing beside him, Xiao Jian didn't make trouble, and said seriously: "I have found out that this ghost matter is led by the Lou family and the Hua family. Their ultimate goal is to reclaim the town of Ha Duong from you. However, a mysterious person appeared in time to stop the incident. ”

Xiao Jian pondered: "This mysterious person, I can't find any news at all. Brother Luo Guo, who do you think he will be?"

"Since it's a mysterious person, it's strange to be able to find out. Chen Tianhong smiled lightly, "Perhaps, he is far away in the sky." Perhaps, he is now in a corner of the main hall, listening to us. Who knows?"

Xiao Jian said: "How can it be in the main hall?"

"Why is it impossible?" a third voice floated out from the corner of the main hall, "Tianhong Daoyou is so smart and has a city government, how can you little girl doubt it." ”

The two of them followed the prestige, and saw a middle-aged man in a gray robe standing under a pillar in the main hall, which was originally empty. The middle-aged man walked over with a smile.

"Brother Tianhong!"

"Blood Red ......"

"My brother has made a deal with the upper and lower meetings, and I can't miss a door in this meeting. The middle-aged man smiled, "Let's talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, we still divide the accounts according to three or seven, about five thousand years, do my brother agree?"

"Actually, I don't have a choice, do I?"

"Yes!" The middle-aged man took out a roll of animal skins, threw them to Chen Tianhong, and said, "This is my meeting gift, please smile at my brother." ”

After that, the middle-aged man had disappeared into the main hall.

Chen Tianhong slowly opened the hide.

Xiao Jian said: "You're not afraid that he will be poisoned?"

"Do you think that with the thousands of years of the blood-red old demon's Taoism, there will be a difference between killing us and stepping on a bed bug?" Chen Tianhong stared at the open animal skin, Xiao Jian glanced at it, and said, "It seems to be a map?"

Chen Tianhong nodded, and after browsing it, he slowly rolled it up, and suddenly asked, "Xiao Jian, do you know what the biggest purpose of the map is?"

Xiao Jian said: "Tell everyone that you have explored the place clearly." For example, clearly indicate that there is a waterway, that there is a land route, that there is a safe area, that there is a very dangerous area, and so on. ”

Chen Tianhong smiled slightly: "That's not right." A real map is a warning to the viewer to be able to see beyond the map. ”

"You're such a weirdo. The idea is always so strange. ”

"Xiao Jian, the safety of the rear is all up to you. ”

Chen Tianhong straightened his clothes, stood up, and walked outside the hall.

Ben Zhuo and the others had already gathered all the men and horses of each battalion, and they were ready to listen to the orders at any time and go on an expedition to the wilderness.

For this expedition, Chen Tianhong formed two battalions. The first is the engineer battalion, 30,000 people, commanded by Ben Zhuo. The first is the pioneer battalion, with 15,000 people, under the personal command of Chen Tianhong.

Near noon, full of ambition and restlessness, Chen Tianhong ordered to set off and send troops to the eternal barren mountain.

* * *

To go on an expedition to face an unknown and new world, perhaps the most important thing is courage, and the only thing that supports courage is strength.

If they could, no one would want to.

Profit-seeking is probably the only commonality between heaven and earth that has no racial boundaries.

If it's profitable, someone has to try it.

Some people say that without the bold and reckless, human beings cannot get out of the primeval forest, and without the timid and fearful people, human beings cannot reproduce and pass on to today.

The words are not rough.

This sentence clearly outlines the characteristic imprint of the reproduction and inheritance of the human race.

From ancient times to the present, it is still the same.

* * *

Eternal Barren Mountain.

It is located within the buffer zone of 500 miles between Zhongzhou and southern Xinjiang.

This buffer zone is an irregular diamond-shaped terrain, and the eternal barren mountain is right in the center of the irregular diamond.

The south of the eternal barren mountain is as hot as roasting, and the north is cold and pleasant.

However, Yonghuang Mountain is no longer a mountain, but a circular sinkhole with a diameter of 100 miles and a depth of about 100 zhang.

The reason why it is called "Eternal Barren Mountain" is because 10,000 years ago, it was a majestic mountain that separated southern Xinjiang from Central Continent.

At a certain point in time about 10,000 years ago, the terrifying Hell Volcano suddenly erupted from the Eternal Barren Mountain, turning the Eternal Barren Mountain into ashes and scorched earth for thousands of miles. When the endless volcano is extinguished, only a mysterious sinkhole remains.

What is truly mysterious is that there are five circular dark doors on the walls of the circular sinkhole, which lead to nowhere.

Five thousand years ago, five thousand years ago, it was a blank period, and no one knew what was going on.

Five thousand years ago, the human race rose up, founded the world of cultivation, and gradually stepped on the top of the ten thousand races and became the master.

However, under the simple and rough division of the extraterritorial domain, it is only the world within the domain, and the human race only occupies a corner of the world. Write many beautiful ideals into the most perfect mythological stories for future generations to pursue.

It was 5,000 years ago, when the rise of the human race was at its peak, that the dark door on this mysterious sinkhole suddenly opened. This led to a great war that lasted for a hundred years. In that battle, the losses of the Terrans were incalculable.

The most important thing is that this battle directly became a catalyst for the split of the human race. Some people have escaped, some have left, and some people have stained the road with blood, but after all, they are just a handful of dust that has been gently dusted off.

Back then, no one cared who was right and who was wrong.

It's hatred, it's affection, who cares.

No matter whose descendants it is, they are still entangled in love and hatred, what can be proved?

Is it a never-ending binge killing?

Is it a psychologically distorted perverted show?

Is it a bloody feast to satisfy selfish desires?

If someone feels that life is meaningless without hatred and pretense.

So, will there be such a person who thinks about what meaning is left in life besides hatred, and whether it is more worth pursuing.

Perhaps, it is also a good choice to follow in the footsteps of our ancestors and repeat the mistakes of failure?

What if, following the pioneering path of our ancestors, we find a new starting point in life?

What if, on the road to the failure of our ancestors, we succeeded? Is it the true meaning of the world behind the door of success?

As long as you don't die, it's not over, right?

It's like the Eternal Barren Mountain, which collapsed 10,000 years ago and became a big pit, and 10,000 years later, people still call him the Eternal Barren Mountain.

That's because it's like a warning tower, and it always has a symbolic meaning that the world will never forget.

* * *

Eternal Barren Mountain.

At this time, in addition to the four disciples who came to patrol and monitor the "Eternal Desolate Tunnel" early, it was Chen Tianhong and his party who had just arrived with people.

It was quiet.

The quiet atmosphere is unsettling.

In fact, this has long been a forbidden place on the Eternal Night Continent, a very ominous area. No matter how high or low they are, no one wants to come near this place. Even when the Eternal Desolation Tunnel was about to open, there was a possibility of great chance, but the situation did not change, and no one came to gamble.

Standing on the edge of the eternal barren mountain, looking at the Baizhang sinkhole, because the diameter of the sinkhole is large enough, it seems to be standing in front of a large basin made of loess. The looming forbidden talisman on the pit wall is irrepressible and brings everyone's thinking back to 5,000 years ago.

Five thousand years, as if in a flick of a finger.

Once, the accumulated white bones here had long since turned into smoke and dust, dissipating in the Eternal Night Continent.

Once, the heroes and heroes who fought here were either written into legends or enshrined as Taoist ancestors. However, regardless of life and death, honor and disgrace, light and darkness, regardless of time and distance, they finally chose to "leave".

The old things in the dust, the battlefield in the nightmare, the experiencer has infinite sorrow, and the unexperienced has infinite fantasy.

In any case, that "invisible footstep" has never stopped exploring.

Chen Tianhong bowed his head slightly and thought: In the face of unknown challenges, without a brave heart, it will be difficult to move an inch. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, after the tunnel is opened, it is better for me to explore the road first, and then it is not too late to mobilize the army for an expedition.

After paying attention to Ben Zhuo and Hu Yiba, he stepped into the Eternal Barren Mountain alone and walked towards the entrance of the fifth tunnel. Because the other four have been faintly occupied by the four.

For a moment, he seemed to feel a little strange, but he was still very confident in his current situation, which invisibly diluted the strangeness and uneasiness. The moment he jumped off the pit, he couldn't help but look up, it was a strange feeling, he couldn't put it into words. Make sure there is nothing out of the ordinary, and then continue to focus on what is going on inside the pit.

There is a thick layer of loess in the eternal barren mountain, as fine as powder, and there is a very strong feeling of porcelain when you step on it, and it will not raise a trace of dust or leave a trace. There was a cold and numb feeling under the soles of the feet, which made people feel that their bodies were much heavier, and they could faintly feel that the loess under their feet was very heavy.

For a while, Chen Tianhong couldn't tell whether it was a psychological effect, or the loess itself that was refined by countless essences. I thought that in the past 5,000 years or more, if there were no other prohibitions, this should not be the case. Trying to get closer to the entrance of the tunnel, about a hundred paces away, he decided to take a look at the loess beneath his feet.

At the moment when he was just possessed, a human head suddenly appeared on the loess, which seemed to grow from the ground, without any sense of disobedience. The neck of the human head seemed to be burned, and there was still a smile on his face, and his mouth was open, as if he was continuing the next smug smile, but after the smile, a mouthful of red blood sprayed directly onto Chen Tianhong's face, blocking the view.

Chen Tianhong, who had been trained in life and death for a long time and had seen many killing scenes, was stunned in an instant, as if he was completely petrified, and there was no reaction when blood sprayed on his face.

Because it's a face he's very, very familiar with.

It was Bundro's head.

He was still smiling at Chen Tianhong, indicating that he was still very happy at the moment.

Chen Tianhong instinctively shouted "Ben Zhuo", but a miserable demon beast wail came out of his throat.

He bowed his head motionlessly, looking at the face that slowly stiffened in his smile, as if a penitent with countless sins was saluting.

The next moment, there was a second human head next to Ben Zhuo's head, which was Cheng Jiong.

The third is Hu Yiba.

Chen Tianhong watched the familiar heads piled up in front of his eyes, showing indifference. In fact, it is not that he is indifferent, but that he is completely unable to move.

At this moment, his soul, divine consciousness, and physical body seemed to be forcibly separated, hidden in different planes that were completely isolated, and could not echo each other at all.

For a short time, the little consciousness left told him that he had entered a dark world, and countless new blood was pouring this dark world. And he did it all by himself.

Yes, in a short period of time, a "tomb of ten thousand heads" was piled up on the flat ground of the Eternal Barren Mountain. Tens of thousands of heads that were still hot did not see blood flowing from their necks, only the one that spurted blood from its open mouth and poured it on the grave of 10,000 heads. Little by little, the blood seeped into the tomb, coagulated into one, cast into a 10,000-head blood mound, and buried Chen Tianhong.

This situation is like a grand funeral when a generation of demon gods falls.

Heaven and earth do not change color, as if to celebrate the arrival of this great moment.

Chen Tianhong's heart was ruthless enough, desperate enough, and ruthless enough, but in the face of this sudden incident, he completely lost his square inch, fragile like a piece of tofu, and was shattered by the impact. His whole body was cast by the still warm blood, which made him gradually wake up, and gradually smell the scent of blood.

At this moment, a crazy cry burst out in his heart.

"Good Storm Town is not in business, do you have to follow in the footsteps of your ancestors?"

"Do you want to do a good job of sealing the temple master, do you have to follow in the footsteps of your ancestors?"

"A good Liuyun City is not in business, do you have to follow in the footsteps of your ancestors?"

"If you don't do it, the sword elder of the Ziwei Hall has to follow in the footsteps of your ancestors?"

"The golden years that God has given you, and it is your turn to squander them? Who do you think you are?"

"Who do you think your ancestors are? It's just a speck of dust between heaven and earth!"

"Don't you understand that the stronger the heaven and the earth, the better the gift of heaven and earth?"

"Wake up, boy, this is what happens if you don't cherish the good things that God has given you!"

"Originally, you could have lived a very good life, but because you don't cherish it, we can only use the heads of the people who follow you to build a tomb for you, sacrifice to the heavens, the earth, the gods, and the demons, and reseal the upcoming demon era. ”

* * *

In the shouting, Chen Tianhong completely sobered up.

However, he found himself speeding out of control.

The mirror in the center of the eyebrows, the Primordial Stone, the Divine Sword, the Open Heaven Demon Sword on the Seven Star Divine Disk, and the Immortal Scepter in the left sleeve are awakening, frantically devouring and absorbing the human essence blood flowing on the body.

After the mental numbness, the pain in his heart began to dominate Chen Tianhong.

In a trance, he saw Ben Zhuo's face with a smile forever, Cheng Jiong's always serious face, and Hu Yiba with a broken arm,......。

Tears slipped down like pearls with broken threads, flowing into the blood of the familiar people, turning the sound of blood into crying. It was the cry of a man, lamenting the unkindness of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Chen Tianhong realized his vulnerability for the first time, and it turned out that he had always been so fragile. For a long time, under the cold surface and ruthless behavior, there has always been a most fragile "heart" between heaven and earth.

It made him feel that he cared so much about this peaceful world and cherished every life immensely.

That's what he did. If it weren't for survival, he always thought he could do better.

But when the life he cherished the most, he disappeared in front of him, and he had nothing.

made him realize that there are actually too many things in this world that he can't do to stop them.

Suddenly, I don't know what kind of force has supported me through a period of glory days.

Those glorious years were like living alone in the most colorful cradle, carefree. Looking at it now, it is really a miracle, a fantasy miracle that is not inferior to many mythological stories.

When this miracle is about to end, the Immortal Scepter, the Eyebrow Mirror, the Primordial Stone, the Divine Sword, and the Heaven Opening Demon Sword that accompany the left and right are also ready to leave at any time. This host is no longer of any use.

Let him feel that this is a very deserved thing.

First of all, the Immortal Scepter, which absorbed the most essence blood of the human race, no longer bloomed with color light, but gradually spread black mist, engulfing Chen Tianhong little by little, starting from his left arm.

Secondly, the four mysterious things attached to the flesh's body began to send out a strong counterattack, intending to break through the blockade of the black fog.

The two sides wrestled, and the powerful power wave dispersed, turning the heads of Chen Tianhong into powder.

The next moment, a mysterious confrontation of forces formed in Chen Tianhong's body, and the two sides seemed to want to fight a decisive battle between heaven and earth.

But at this moment, bundles of mysterious runes lit up around the Eternal Barren Mountain, which quickly intertwined into a hundred-mile light net, firmly shrouded in the sky above Chen Tianhong.

A moment later, the network of light formed by the mysterious runes began to attack wildly, like sharp lightning striking Chen Tianhong's body.

"Séance!"

When he was attacked by this terrifying magic circle, Chen Tianhong actually recognized it. This is really one of the most ferocious magic circles in heaven and earth that the sweeping man said-the séance circle.

However, it is useless to recognize it.

With Chen Tianhong's Taoist cultivation, in the carefully arranged séance array, there is only one way to die.

Instantly sobered up, he quickly passed through his mind, and said in his heart: Only when the four are joined together can the séance array be arranged. I must have been overlooking something......

Suddenly, there was a strange sound of "poof". He jerked his head up, only to see a black stone cut through the void and fall from the sky, flickering with lightning and sparks around him, smashing right above his head. It was the black stone that he had fished out of the pool of blood.

Chen Tianhong roared angrily, and the sound of "change" came out of his mouth. In an instant, the whole person turned into a person in golden armor, and the power that erupted in an instant lifted the light net. The powerful wave that erupted from the armor forced the black stone that came at an extremely fast speed to move an inch, wiping his face and falling.

Blackstone stopped abruptly as he passed the black goggles on his armor. The black goggles, which had been calm, slowly gave birth to a strange black light, turning the goggles into a black hole entrance. The black stone hovered for a moment, slowly moving towards the heart guard.

The powers of the Immortal Scepter, the Sword of Punishment, and the Primordial Stone also seemed to have found a convergence point, and they no longer confronted each other, but moved like the position of the black heart guard. Gradually, a powerful mystical power began to converge to a single point.

At the same time, Chen Tianhong slowly lifted into the air. It is like a pillar that forcibly lifts up a large piece of light net, and gradually has the potential to break through.

However, at this moment, four sword shadows appeared above the light net, coming from the east, west, north, and south. Where the tip of each sword shadow pointed, it shattered the void and gathered the endless power between heaven and earth. Then, the place where the sword shadow passed was re-bridged, forming a new void of power.

The four sword shadows marched in unison, reforging the heaven and earth space above the Eternal Barren Mountain, forming four extremely distinct power voids, like a four-part cake floating under the sky. I don't know what other forces can break out of this prohibition.

When this power void began to fall, Chen Tianhong instantly felt that he was suffocated, and the most powerful power in his body was directly suppressed.

Then, the web of light formed by the mysterious rune suddenly shattered.

However, one by one, the mysterious runes turned into thunderbolts and lightning, bombarding Chen Tianhong intensively, covering every corner of Chen Tianhong's body.

The light of the golden armor on his body began to dim, and cracks gradually appeared in the mysterious armor. The golden glow emitted from the crack was like blood oozing from the wound, changing the color of the heavens and the earth.

Blackstone continued to melt into the goggles.

The power emanating from the black stone began to strongly repel the power of artifacts such as the Immortal Scepter, and the two sides competed in front of the Heart Guard.

At this moment, Chen Tianhong was completely out of control.

He originally wanted to desperately urge the Primal Stone or the Divine Sword to make the final blow to the death. But he no longer has the slightest power to control himself, so he can only let this situation happen as he wants.

At this moment, the power void that slowly fell in the sky was majestic, and it was already extremely strong. But it still doesn't seem to be able to kill the trapped demon. In order to complete this as soon as possible, lightning began to appear on the power void, there was no sound, and it seemed to flash lightly, but the armor on Chen Tianhong's body instantly penetrated.

When the lightning on the power void densely pierced through the golden armor, Chen Tianhong clearly felt that the power in his body was dissipating at an accelerated pace. He thought, this is probably what it feels like to be dead?

I thought: In order to kill myself, Sizheng made a seamless game. No matter how strong a monk's body is, how insignificant it should be in the magic circle formed by these innate spirit treasures. Hell if none of this is dead. can let Sizheng join forces to set up a "séance array" to kill himself, I'm afraid that even Tian Lan has not enjoyed the treatment.

Suddenly a sentence came to mind: the better the treatment a person enjoys, the worse the end must be.

Undoubtedly, his fourteen years of life treatment and today's ending perfectly confirm this sentence.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the canvas of his short life flashed in his mind, which was still very exciting, and there seemed to be nothing missing from the countless regrets, and the Lingyun ambition of "bringing a million armor and conquering the heavens" was over.

sighed: Who can do a life without regrets?

* * *

In his vague consciousness, Chen Tianhong felt that he was entering a darkness, and it was a new unknown world.

He worked hard to see and perceive the new world he was about to go to. However, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't perceive anything, he could only feel a lonely shadow slowly disappearing into a corner and a gap between heaven and earth, leaving no trace.

A long time passed, and endless sleepiness struck, but he wanted to stay awake even more. Consciously, he was reluctant to leave this world, and he wanted to realize his dream. Sometimes, he was eager to see what the last leg of one's journey was like, whether one would drink a bowl of soup on a certain bridge.

A thousand thoughts, ten thousand thoughts, thoughts become empty.

Success or failure turns empty, and the clouds hang in the sky.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in front of his eyes, directing his gaze in another direction.

In a small corner, a majestic figure was standing up from there, slowly raising its head and looking at itself. It seems that after waiting for a long time, a second person finally came to this dark space.

Chen Tianhong saw him, and saw his majestic figure in the world - lonely, bleak, and desolate.

But what was he waiting for?

Chen Tianhong didn't know whether to get close to him, but he faintly felt that he was getting close to him.

In the darkness, the majestic figure stood straight, but the head that seemed to be the noblest in heaven and earth was not raised, like a silent giant, motionless as a mountain, standing up to the sky and the earth.

Chen Tianhong couldn't figure out whether he was afraid of seeing him or if he was afraid of seeing himself. It's just an invisible force pushing them together.

When he was about to get closer, Chen Tianhong felt that he was a little dazzled in front of him. In an instant, when I looked at it again, I was sure that there was a flying black flag standing next to the figure of Wei'an.

In the darkness, the black flag became a space of its own. The wind in that space seemed to be very strong, and the black flag was blowing in the wind, whirring through the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, Wei An's figure shook, as if his physical strength was completely exhausted, and he began to fall down in a shaky manner. It was as if his strength couldn't wait for a second person to come here to protect the black flag.

The figure of Wei An fell, as if leaning towards the black flag, but gradually melted into the dark space where the black flag was. Then, the black flag began to fall as well.

Chen Tianhong was in a hurry and jumped hard, wanting to grab the corner of the black flag and not let it fall. At the moment when he just touched the edge of the black flag, a white snake head suddenly poked out from the flagpole, and the snake's mouth opened violently, instantly biting his hand.

In an instant, a white light illuminated the dark space.

Chen Tianhong saw clearly that the body of the majestic figure was actually the body of a snake, white as jade, as if there was snow drifting, like the white jade pillar of the sky holding up the black flag. Faintly, a pattern appeared on the black flag, and it was difficult to see the whole picture, only to see the cold light of the two wolf teeth flickering, and soon disappeared with the disappearance of the white light.

The black flag was restored to its original state.

Just as he seemed to understand something, he found himself blending into the darkness. The mouth of the snake that bit his hand began to turn black, and black smoke gradually rose. In the black smoke, countless snakes appeared, no longer caring about Chen Tianhong, but frantically gnawing at the flagpole.

He clearly felt that everything in this darkness was all melted into the black flag, and no matter how countless strange snakes gnawed, the black flag was erected again.

The dark world is a space of eternal night, and only the black flag that never falls flutters in the wind, soaring over the sky.

Chen Tianhong, who is integrated into the eternal night space, does not know where he will go. But he could feel that three mystical forces were awakening, taking him to another new world space.

He couldn't do anything about himself blending into the darkness and gnawing at the flagpole from countless snakes, he could only be a bystander, a rubber stamp-like witness.

At that moment, his insignificance completely deprived him of the meaning of existence.

He felt his soul moving away from his physical body and saying his final goodbyes to himself.

In the darkness, three rays of white, green, and red light gradually lit up from the center of his eyebrows and eyes, and he tried to fight against the dark space. At this moment, two golden wolf fangs suddenly appeared in the dark space, and the blood-colored light instantly penetrated through the wolf teeth, splitting a gap in the darkness.

Suddenly, the power gathered at the location of the heart shield burst out, rushing directly towards the dark gap.

In the darkness, Chen Tianhong suddenly stretched out his right hand and firmly grasped the flagpole. In an instant, he seemed to be one with the flagpole, and no matter how powerful the power was, he couldn't be separated, allowing the power at the heart guard to lead to the crack and disappear into the unknown space-time tunnel.

In the gaps, the black flag waved in the wind, flying eternally.

* * *

Click~

A crisp cracking sound came, which frightened Chen Taiyan.

Since the departure of the seventh uncle Chen Tianhong, he will come to the ancestral ancestral hall on time every day to offer incense. At the same time, just after the incense was served, and when I was about to leave, I was stunned by this strange voice.

Chen Taiyan stared at the ancestral tablet quietly, and a pair of bright eyes involuntarily began to look at this narrow ancestral hall. Here, he was already very familiar, but at this moment, it seemed so strange.

"Something happened to your seventh uncle!"

Suddenly, someone spoke, and Chen Taiyan shuddered with fright, and couldn't help but kneel in front of the ancestral spirit card, not daring to make a sound.

"Stand up, take out the Greedy Wolf Order, and I'll help you fuse that Eternal Night Banner into you. ”

Chen Taiyan mechanically accepted the order, stood up tremblingly, and reached out to touch the gap at the bottom of the ancestral spirit card. Then, slowly take out a piece of token. A hole cracked in the middle of the token, and a small black flagpole could be seen.

At this moment, a force slowly came, uniting him and the token. Slowly, people became flags, and flags became people, and it was difficult to distinguish.

"Remember, don't let this banner of the Eternal Night King be destroyed. Otherwise, your seventh uncle will never come back. ”

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"Third aunt, why didn't Uncle Seventh come back? I want him to teach me cultivation and teach me to lead soldiers to fight!"

A five-year-old boy is very beautiful, with big watery eyes that look like two of the brightest stars in the sky. He grabbed Suzaku's hand with a pair of fat little hands, shook it vigorously, and coquettishly coquettish.

"Long'er, he's a bad guy, he's gone from this world forever. The world will be at peace forever because of his disappearance. ”

Suzaku picked up the little boy and couldn't help but kiss his fat face.

"You despicable villains, you have united with people from other continents to plot against Senior Brother Chongming. If there is anyone in this world who is not good to die, it must be people like you. ”

Yuan Xiaofan, who had been silent, gritted his teeth, and suddenly used all his strength to throw the Open Heaven Axe at the cliff on the side of Fengshen Peak, and left with his sleeves.

"Senior Brother Chongming must not be dead. When he returns, I hope you will live to see him bloodstained. ”

Suzaku blushed and couldn't help but look at the white tiger on the side.

The white tiger said gloomily: "Perhaps, we have forced a person who has let go of hatred to the path of killing with hatred again!"

(End of volume)

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(Postscript)

The rivers and lakes are sinister, but they are really the sinister hearts of the people.

In the world of rivers and lakes, no matter who you are, as long as you are in a high/high/important position, and when you have powerful resources, you are a threat to everyone.

Often, the gifts of others are sweet poisons, and today's covenant is tomorrow's covenant.

A fearless young man who thinks he has experienced strong winds and waves, in the whirlpool of real power struggle, is as pure as a blank sheet of paper, which can be depicted. Until the moment of the end of life comes, perhaps you can understand yourself more clearly.

Since ancient times, how many heroes and heroes have been able to make a comeback after failure?

Very rare, arguably very rare.

Chen Tianhong in the second volume, when he was sent to the Eternal Night Continent by the Holy Martial True Monarch, he did not realize his dangerous situation. On the contrary, because of the Taoist inheritance of the "Book Ancestor", he quickly entered another peak after more than a year of hard work. During this period, he had some doubts, but after experiencing the puzzle of Tianlan Zhenjun, he undoubtedly lost himself again, and the calm on the outside could hardly suppress the arrogance on the inside.

It can be said that any foreshadowing in the book is enough for him to discover the clues. Especially the strange whereabouts of fellow senior sisters Suzaku and Yuan Xiaoxian should be paid enough attention to him. However, he didn't care much.

Of course, the siege of the Eternal Barren Mountain, even when he was about to die, he had not thought of it. It's not surprising that this is the limit of his abilities and vision.

In a person's life, there are highs and lows, the higher you stand, the lower the trough, and look at how the young Chen Tianhong will sharpen himself in adversity when he is arranged by fate to another turning point, step by step to advance to the strong man of cultivation.

Volume 3 - Jiuxiao Dragon Yin, the gathering point of the story, opens another life journey of Chen Tianhong's cultivation of true enlightenment, I hope you can hope and support me a lot.

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I will continue to sharpen myself, read more books, learn more from the great gods, and constantly improve myself.

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