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Vol God out of the ancient tomb of the first chapter tomb

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Through the beginning of the universe, the condensation of a mysterious yellow earth ... even though six out of the cycle, it can not escape the turbulent world ...

Gods cemetery at Tianyuan mainland Central Strip, in addition to the entire cemetery buried with the strongest human history, the top satirical practitioners, the other graves each one with an ancient burial of God or the devil, this is one belonging to the mythical resting place.

Within the cemetery green grass and fragrant flowers, if not for those pieces of the Forest of Steles, called the Garden not be overemphasized. Outside the mausoleum of snow is tall maple, but unique mythical mausoleum, the legend of the bridge by the nimbus of Gods.

Snow Maple lush green foliage, as the breeze gently swinging, it seems to recall past glories, snow-white petals are white as snowflakes in the air long general Falling, it is God's tears, it is telling that once sadness.

Cemetery during the day and night has a diametrically opposite picture.

Here Xianqi fills the daytime, the brilliant all over her sanctity of the mausoleum of every inch of land, can see it from the ancient mythical demons of powerful gods read illusion of Gods, or even to see the Western dance angels, fairies can be heard singing the East, the entire cemetery at a sacred atmosphere within.

If this is the day God's paradise, here is the magic night of the Pure Land.

Every day at sunset, night fell, Diablo demonic started from the cemetery out surging, confident them, but has them gloomy world. At this point, we can see the legendary Battle of the Mirage, the devil virtual shadow of the mausoleum raging within, the ancient evil spirit can be heard makes the scalp tingle shrieking Zhang Hao.

Sacred terrorist who is the mythical mausoleum Tianyuan mainland East, Western practitioners of common worship at the St. Park, the day can often see people come to pray, even in the middle of the night can also see some special practitioners to come to mourn, such as : Eastern time body, the soul of Western magic ...

Only when the cemetery most tranquil sunset, the entire cemetery quietly, without any noise.

Another is a sunset, and went on to a different phase mythical turn of the time, the afterglow of the sunset will be playing up the mythical mausoleum solemn, somewhat bizarre.

Every one Gods graves were attentive care that each gravesite are filled with flowers.

　　在高大的神魔墓群旁有一座低矮的小坟，小坟毫不引人注目，没有墓碑，没有鲜花，一个简简单单的小土包几乎与地齐平。 With the passage of time, the wind and rain erosion, this unmarked grave has been forgotten in a corner.

In the afterglow which is more mythical Graves tall, and the nameless graves were more modest. But in this moment, this low tomb of a small mutation, small lots slowly fragmented, the top of the graves of lumps, starting a downward tumble.

A pale hand from the grave in stretch out, followed by another, the two palm forced Jakarta along graves, a color looked totally bewildered young men from the grave in the crawl onto, disheveled hair stained with mud, broken clothes firmly glued to the body. Apart from the young faces very pale, the entire people seem very ordinary, which is on the crowd absolutely impossible for anyone to note the role.

"What is this place? How will I be here? "The young man himself, watching the pieces before the graves, he looks more confused.

He was suddenly beside a grave deeply attracted to the inscription, this time to see if someone is concentrating on the young people look at the piece of the ancient tombstone words, we would be surprised, because even the ancient language of ancient culture, a veteran scholar Union can only shake their heads right Zhi Kutan.

The inscription read in a moment, young people look drastic changes, exclaimed : "Die East war Promise Tomb, which ... this is real? That is really who was six vertical nirvana, Balaguer, the legendary war Promise? ... Is God could not escape a death? "

Another tall next to the tomb again and he is a shock, "God of War Western Tomb of Julius Caesar, Caesar? Is veteran who wore gold and holding gold SHENG - JIAN Western deity? "

He seems to think of what to put 0400 miles, a tall Gods Block tomb stands among the sunset is particularly striking.

"Oriental Cultivation who Peony Fairy Tomb, the Western goddess of wisdom runner Tomb, the old tomb in the East Tomb of Li Chang, the East repair demons were proud firmament Tomb, the big Western Beelzebub Luoxifa Tomb ..."

"Incredible! How in the world? ... Is it old gods are dead, ... buried here? "Youth looks miserable change, faces incredible look.

"But ... the East cents lands and the western mainland of magical spirits ... how together at the funeral?"

Suddenly, youth took note of the small foot of the graves, he suddenly shouted, cold sweat drenched his broken clothes and altering his icehouse general are full-fat cool.

"I ... I was from the grave ... crawl out ..." he sparse, looked stunned-soul seems to be pulled out of the body, the inability of soft down to the ground.

"I e South, I have ... dead, but ... I have revived ..."

South Guolehaojiu e empty eyes only gradually trace of anger, finally exposed the shocking look : "Incredible! How in the end! Since I have been dead, why, then I crawled out from the grave? ! "

"Did God let me useless to continue the life of that group of incompetent? ! "After the shock, Swindon South face in addition to a loss is more painful color, close their eyes, their hands forced cling to the first.

He clearly remember, in a duel he had defeated death, but the moment has ...

Scenes of the past critically minds, it had, then disappear, then the eternal ... in his mind left so many regrets!

Earth remains vast, still fragrant flowers, but his heart is empty, without any unfunded.

E South Guolehaojiu only slowly from the ground in eager anticipation, his eyes began mausoleum free and he was sure of it is a Ghost of Graves, after the shock, he gradually calmed down.

"Jingang most hard rock carving tombstones have been obvious on the years of vicissitudes, which contains about 10,000 years need it, the world, containing 10,000 and the passage of time that laughter ... an eternal dream ah!" Chen lamented South Road.

Lin then watched as the tombstone, his mind is full of doubts.

"Whistled across the sky god Hsiao Chun Fu Tomb, the three Swiss IDG Tomb, Wu Liang Feng St. Tomb of God's power to the Cavaliers Otto screen ... seems addition Gods, also buried here are some of the strong human and alien few practitioners."

"10,000 years ago in the end what happened? Immortalized demons known as the Gods are dead? Sen lands and the magic of the gods why mainland buried together? Why I will be buried here? "

The breeze gently combed, his blowing up a bedraggled hair, blowing a mess his unswerving lonely heart.

Chen heads back south shouted : "Who can tell me what had happened in the end?"

Nobody answered him.

Distant tall maple floated down under snow blanketed the petals, have triumphantly in the air Falling, Flowers such as Lei Yu, the bridge of the gods crying!

"God is dead, destroying the devil, I still alive ... God you why I crawled out from the grave, I will go from here?"

Twilight, half a red afterglow, will fancy the horizon never once losing a blazing Phnom Penh.

Chen put the South lost the feeling that he knew some things simply do not choice but to move forward step by step.

He gingerly to the foot of the small graves filled with earth and then go back outside to the cemetery. Nimbus through the snow with physiciansIt when he spat at his that he had never seen such a strong Meld nimbus of trees. He secretly suspicion, is it in his "sleepy" a long time the emergence of new species?

When the whiteness of the petals floated down in front of e Southern, his eyes while vague, dusty memories are slowly opening, and it is a flower season ...

He thought of the mind that "she" ...

"Earthshaking, life drifting ... Oh!" Chen South shakes his head, walking outside forests Great advances had been made.

When he physiciansIt out of the snow when the sun sets is a time when the original peace Gods cemetery is not calm, Diablo demonic cemetery ascension from the sky, the endless darkness enveloped the entire starting cemetery.

Chen South whispered heard there were bursts Growls rear, but he did not realize that he thought the sunset after the animals began to appear. He extended a bit loosened up, talking to himself : "10,000 years, no physical rust it." He knew their effort is not very good, but the general circus should be no problem.

Snow Load there not far to the front three huts, a bony stand in front of the elderly, the elderly are refunded 100, engraved with the weather-beaten face covered with wrinkles.

Chen South heart of a nameless emotion, which he was again well after World to see the first individual, there is the slightest cordial, there is the slightest loss, there is the slightest confused ...

Years ago he was born in front of his parents, years after his regeneration, but faced with such an elderly.

"I will be how parents and the elderly linked together?" He jokes of a smirk.

The elderly leaning on a walking stick to him teetering on, scared people watching, as if a gust of wind had blown down his will.

Chen quickly approached South handful of the elderly, the elderly waved hands, indicated his loose, with the tone of blame to him to say something, but e Southern word not to know.

It is difficult to obscure the voice make his mind while cold, he suddenly realized that he has had over the past 10,000 years, his times continent language has been a history Bieqi.

He had hoped that by the elderly to understand the world today, but the language barrier, he dashed hopes.

Elderly see his eyes dull, ashen not governed by easing up, the tone has changed calm, but he saw a look of confusion or color, the elderly not governed basketball brow, and then pulled up his hands and go to the roof.

Chen told the South cheer for the elderly behind, intuition told him that the elderly to the absence of malice, but because of their language barrier, he only played deaf and mute.

Elderly took him to thatch ago, the fingers pointing at the ground cask, pointing at a nearby wells, then entered the homes.

"Let me fetch water? Does he want me here when coolies? "E Southern secretly suspect.

When the elderly again in his face when he knew that was wrong to accuse the elderly His skinny palm flowing to the half-new clothes and the elderly is clearly the worst affected towns what he wanted.

Seeing that the elderly face hint of mirth, he faces not governed by a red, this time he ragged, unkempt, who is bedraggled.

E hearts while dejected South, years before he ever such distress that he filed quietly for the cask walking to wells.

His body functioning qi, a slightly forced, was broken clothes completely panes fell to the ground.

That is a result of God Silkworm clothing-ah! Time is the most ruthless, time is anathema to invade, bullet-proof vests-the inability to set 10,000 years of erosion!

The cold water washed out the dirt on his body, but he washed down the hearts of the trouble.

"I do this how? Now the mainland do not understand the language, and can not communicate, I also how to survive in this world ah! "

E Southern fashions for the elderly he was prepared to clothes, go to the roof to thank the elderly smile.

While rice came, the elderly slowly moved next to the stove, indicated his past.

Chen passed the southern tip of the elderly with his bowl of porridge, hearts with emotion : 10,000 years, I also did not expect to sit table, Life ah!

He empty belly, it is not appropriate to eat greasy things, a bowl of porridge is desirable. After dinner, the sky was already bleak, Swindon South entered the house with the elderly, the elderly lit candles and candle so little hut with a modest warm color.

Homes display is very simple, a Muchuang, a chair and a desk.

Fiber is not stained desk, the above are placed in rows of a dozen books, but on the cover letter, an e do not recognize the South, after 10,000 years have passed after the characters on the mainland already beyond recognition, while lost his mind.

When the elderly to another room, Swindon South lying chair mind thoughts million, but no trace of joy.

Although years ago he had celebrated his family, but has its own mediocrity Yong-ping, as living in a circle, He carries a lot of pressure, always suffering from a painful torment. He has tired of the kind of life that can not forget either the hearts of the share worries and die for him is not necessarily a relief.

Brush a lot of people, even years after he had lived up again, although he who share out of the heavy pressure, but all that has changed ...

Chen South incomparable feeling of bitterness, and relatives and friends already belief ghost, a lady friends have returned early Loess Ridge, now only one person alone to live in this world, he feels the apathy.

He says : "I was out of history, or be left behind by history?"

Candle dry, the final sparks flashing, housing estates into a darkness.

Windows Star, bit by bit, particularly quiet night, but e Southern in bed over and over again and also how to sleep.

He forced his mind Xuangong functioning well, he would like to see 10,000 after he set last skill is still.

Qi as he appeared in vivo 52.5 million set later, the body of his ability without the slightest change.

Because of deliberately running Xuangong, he became a keen senses, and if he heard the implicit if not boring bursts of grief roar came from the direction of the mausoleum, gruesome.

"There are so many wild beasts? The huge elderly age, in a gravedigger here is really dangerous ah! "

Chen South do not know that at this time the old man had entered the mythical mausoleum, his hands, carrying baskets of flowers inside filled with the fragrance of flowers Xuefeng. Battle of the elderly who Mirage, the devil virtual video ignored, in each he has put a group of white jade attract petals, the expression is extremely devout.

Chen South, "home", which has low because of the small hollow graves after the sinking, advice, has almost disappeared, and only slightly more than the ground some uplift.

　　老人颤颤巍巍走了过去，长叹道：「唉！谁叫你没有墓碑呢，恐怕今后你要从世人的记忆中消失了。这样也好，少一分荣耀，多一分平淡，清清净净，免受人打扰。从哪里来，回哪里去吧。」

Having said that the elderly slowly squat with his arms protruding advice, carefully spreading to other places, and small graves disappear completely. Since 10 attract the petals floating in the air, leaving bursts fragrance.

Since early ray of sunshine as them in the window, open the e Southern Mystery eyes, talking to himself : "It's strange that the father does not send people popping how I practice, it is that he has entered the fast-sen situation, which I have control efforts."

Suddenly he took note of the simple house displays, he Meng of the case, then Guolehaojiu only mumble : "So all this is true, 10,000 years have passed hastily and too!"

He gently pushing open the cottage door to a small hospital, with flowers and the smell of fresh air is the face of the storm, it involves. Ultimately, the foggy roads in the forest, slowly flows, the birds were not frightened case, in the trees and jumping around, sounding mildly. Chen South close their eyes, it points Benedetti harmony throughout the poems.

"You awake?" The elderly voice came from behind him.

E south of the elderly can not understand words, they responded with a smile.

Eat breakfast, e South stood up, pointing towards the road afar, to the elderly waved farewell before he left to the elderly deeply jewelers.

An hour later, he came to a small town. As he looks ordinary, wearing clothes is what the mainland clothing, there is no attention to him.

This hour is happy Southern is worried he is a joyful new life is about to begin, the worry is that he did not know on the mainland language.

　　辰南惊奇的发现，小镇上除了有像他这样黑发黑眼的百姓之外，还有金发碧眼的居民，此外还有红发蓝眼、蓝发黑眼……

　　「看来这一万年发生了太多的事情，我必须尽快融入这个社会。」

　　辰南忽然感觉脊背发凉，心中一阵发寒，凭着直觉，他知道有高手在盯着他。

An old Taoist fifty years old in not far behind him shaking his head and complained : "It's strange, I obviously just young people who feel that the existence of a strange atmosphere, under carefully exploring how will no?"

Until the old Taoist glowing, Swindon South airing back to watch, he can only see a silhouette, conveniently Unearthly, elegant if cents.

Chen South remembered his father said to him, saying : "e Southern You have to remember that we can see through the peculiar Xuangong interest within the flow of people do not simply is not true martial masters, the convent is born, you have to be careful!"

"He is a convent! These people are not few in the mundane world running? "E Southern acutely aware of such terrible, non-repairing esoteric martial master not enemies.

His father's words still ringing in the ear : "... reshaping the body, solidification yuan God, Heaven and Earth reach Guojun, valid until the stage, and while this is the ultimate goal, which is the area Realm. We swordsman by the path is something done in defiance of cultivation, thereby achieving the legendary martial cents Habitat in most people's eyes, swordsman by the road as seminarians, but ... "

His father did not continue to say that, but e Southern already understand that those who are not - and seminarians who fought a pitched battle, because his father is in itself one of the best examples of success, even if those seminarians person after he met with a guarded only on pay.

Imagine, Swindon Southern hearts a move, "I do not know whether the father eventually entered a penny-situation, if that is the case ... perhaps between the father and son date."

But think of a cemetery if they were taking the Gods - tombstone, he has to panic.

"If the father entered the realm of penny - probably could not escape ..."

He felt dejected.

Street pedestrian flow and ask to buy, sell rang out and filled with people, but the South has e incomparable feeling of loneliness, he feels it is the world abandoned by history mercilessly abandoned.

"I was mediocre, as have been dead, why after a long time, letting me from God and crawled out of his grave?"

The sky clouds drifted across a vast, bleak weather down immediately.

"Bang"

Thunder out after both sides of the streets of shops closed and pedestrians on the street hastily soon, efforts will desolate street, leaving him alone in a stand Road Central.

After thunder, thunder, and heavy rain, the cold rain poured rotten e South clothes and body while he feels cold, but colder is his heart and his mind Loneliness incomparable.

"Heaven and Earth is great, where is my home?"

Heaven to a still wet, a lonely figure in the streets loss walked on, as did hysterical attack on his body.

Years ago, Swindon South origin in a martial family, in Xiuwu have a very talented, all good. Later, however, a nightmare started, and he's well Xuan Gong practitioners not risen, even from the second day of heavy Mahayana plunged to a new territory as the first day of mid-range.

At that time, his father had to stand at Budokan peak, this is a family that will be extended concern, Swindon South imagine the pressure.

During dark days, Cynicism, thermal ironic ... the pressure from all sides, he loss.

However, there is always one who firmly believe that one day he will be able to splendor. Remember that "she", Swindon South while sadly missed, the heart of the unspeakable pain.

"Hui, you know? I regret most of the things at that time was not right then you say the words : 『I love you. "

Shaohua goes by, the old lady easily.

Chen hui, the South is eternal pain in the hearts of his life's regrets.

E direction of the South not identified, the church ran into an alley, he felt very uncomfortable chest, a surge of blood from the belly Chung in the ranks.

"Wow"

His open mouth of a spit blood, before collapsing in the water.

"... Hui," he eyes a black, lost consciousness.

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It is necessary to mention in the first chapter, there was this paragraph : in the middle of the Gods Graves next to a low of small graves, small graves without attention, no tombstone, no flowers, a simple small packets soil almost to flush. With the passage of time, the wind and rain erosion, this unmarked grave has been forgotten in a corner.

From here to see this small graves and other graves not the same, in addition to bury the mythical mausoleum of humanity to the strong, satirical of the top practitioners, the other graves each one with an ancient burial of God or the devil. But the protagonist himself and repairing flat, to be buried where, certainly a hidden reason.

Why mention that because there are several good books you ask me, why protagonist Gods cemetery since Easter, but for the average repair. Oh, that the text the answer, I have now point to the problem after it is no longer the answer.

In addition, the "Gang of most hard rock carving tombstones have been obvious on the years of vicissitudes, which contains about 10,000 years need it." Chen is from the South have passed judgment here a long time and there are two books you asked me this question, why mention.