Chapter 1 Out of the Wine Spring
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Jiuquan!
Jiuquan is located in the central part of China. In addition to the strongest of human generations and the top practitioners of aliens, no one knows who the other unknown tombs it is, and no one knows what era it came from!
And since ancient times, there has been a saying that there is no circuit in the yellow spring! Legend has it that there is a burial place for the gods! Since ancient times, no one has come out of or anywhere. Not far from the west of Jiuquan, there is an area called Anxi, and together with Jiuquan, it is called Anxi Jiuquan!
The land of the wine spring is full of poppies, that is, endless stone tablets, which are either carved with ancient scrolls or ancient clumsy words. After endless years of erosion, the handwriting is mottled!
And every time the moon alternates, the wine spring will boil!
The devil is roaring, and the fairy god is dancing!
This is the arrival of this month's hope day and the last day of this year's hope for the moon. It is the silent day after the alternation of gods and demons. The sun goes down, and the afterglow of the sunset renders the wine spring solemnly and somewhat strange.
But at this time, the wine spring seems to be mysterious and strange. The poppies on the sky and the earth are particularly red, and the beautiful raindrops are like blood, reflecting the world is red!
There is a low tomb next to the tall tombs of gods and demons. The small tombs are not eye-catching. There are no tombstones and flowers. A simple small earth bag is almost level with the ground. With the passage of time and the erosion of wind and rain, this unknown tomb has been forgotten in the corner. The only sign that it still exists is the symbol of a button that is not a foot high like a fly's head. Although it looks inconspicuous, it will emit a pale gray light, like the last breath when dying. Although it is weak, it is more surprising!
In the sunset, the tombs of gods and demons are taller, while the unnamed tombs are even more inconspicuous. However, at this moment, the low tomb has changed. The tomb slowly cracked, and the soil on the top of the grave began to roll down, but the fly-head button-like existence seemed to have not moved. Although the surrounding soil has been loose and scattered, the button-like thing is still in place!
A pale palm stretched out of the grave, followed by another one. The two palms grabbed the edge of the grave. A young man with a blank face slowly climbed up from the grave, his long hair was covered with dirt, and the broken clothes were tightly attached to his body. In addition to his extremely pale face, the young man looked very ordinary. Apart from the fly-like head, he seemed to be very ordinary.
"What is this place? How can I be here?" The young man muttered to himself and looked at the graves in front of him, and he looked even more confused.
Suddenly, he was deeply attracted by the flyhead button next to him. He quickly grabbed the button and held it tightly in his hand, with tears in his eyes!
"Puff"
A turbid tear penetrated into the button, but strangely, as the tear penetrated in, the button seemed to gradually begin to melt, turning into wisps of gray and disappearing into the man's hand!
There was a small and faint trace of a fly on the forehead of the fly-headed teenager. At the same time, the fly-headed of the teenager also disappeared, in exchange for a completely human appearance! But it's a very ordinary, ordinary appearance!
The disappearance in his hand made the teenager hesitate. He kept turning around and looking around, but he seemed to have found nothing. However, at this time, the young man suddenly turned around and stared at the tombstones around him, and his eyes were motionless!
Is he reading any ancient words?
At this time, if anyone sees that young people are concentrating on the ancient words on the tombstone, they will be surprised, because even the old scholars of the Ancient Culture Research Alliance can only shake their heads and sigh.
After reading the inscription, the young man's expression changed dramatically and exclaimed, "The Oriental Dragon God boils the tomb of heaven, is this... true? Is this really the legendary figure who crossed three worlds and dominated the worlds? Could it be that...God can't escape death?"
Another tall divine tomb next to him shocked him again, "The tomb of the Western god Anubis, Anubis? Is it the Western Death wearing a black cloak and holding a mysterious golden sickle?
He seemed to think of something and turned his head and looked around. The tall and demon tombs stood in the sunset, which was particularly eye-catching.
"Eastern immortals, Western demons, Eastern immortals, Western demon king..."
"Oh, my God! What's wrong with the world? Is it possible that the gods of the past are all dead and buried here? The young man's expression changed tragically, with an incredible look on his face.
"But... the gods of the Eastern Tianyuan Continent and the Western Magic Continent... Why are they buried together?"
Suddenly, the young man noticed the small grave under his feet. He was stunned, and the cold sweat soaked his broken clothes. He was as cold as if he fell into the ice cellar.
"I... I crawled out of the grave." His eyes were blank and stunned. His soul seemed to be pulled away from his body, and he fell weakly to the ground.
"I'm a lonely soul, I'm... dead, but... I'm resurrected..."
After a long time, the lonely and empty eyes gradually became angry, and finally showed a shocked look: "Oh, my God! What the hell is going on! Since I'm dead, why let me climb out of the grave?!"
"Does God let me, a useless person, continue that mediocre life?" After the shock, in addition to being confused, there was more pain on the lonely soul's face. He closed his eyes and put his hands around his head.
"The sky dies, the emperor stands, the blue sky dies, and the mysterious sky is looking for..."
Pangu, Nuwa, Huang, Dragon, Giant, fly...
Hundreds of ethnic groups have come out, and the world is in chaos!
There has been continuous war between East and West, and immortals and demons have been fighting for years!
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He clearly remembers that he had been defeated in a duel, but at this moment...
The past came to his mind, and the once, the fading, the eternal... left too many regrets in his heart!
"You know, I'm not a man or a woman. I'm a yin and yang person!"
"You know, it's impossible in our life. I'm a deformed person, and we are destined to never be able to do it in this life!"
Nuwa's words are like crying in a dream, making the lonely soul's heart tremble! He looked around in surprise!
This is a strange world. In addition to the many tombs, it is like blood poppies!
"Quiet rain!" At the same time, the ring in the hand of the lonely soul turned into dust in the wind and floated away with the wind! That shadow is like a picture scroll that has not been unfolded for a long time, and it floats in my heart again!
"Brother Jiu, I only marry you! Anyway, I will always love you alone!"
"Brother Jiu, we are finally together and will never be separated!"
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"She is your own sister, you beast!"
"How can you get married? You are brothers and sisters!"
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"Burning, burn them!"
Happy, naughty, cheerful, painful...
The scene unfolds like a picture scroll! At this time, the lonely soul covered his head in pain, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes!
"Quiet rain!"
Only tears and rain, just silent silence, and blood-red poppies!
The world is still vast, the flowers and plants are still fragrant, and the moonlight is shining, but his heart is empty and there is no drop. But at this time, the empty eyes of the lonely soul are abruptly looking at the full moon in the distant sky!
The bright moon is extremely holy in this world! The red poppies look particularly enchanting! Gorgeous!
How can the moon be earthy yellow! Completely yellow, at this time, the moon gradually becomes like yellow water from a corroded corpse, waving towards the earth, with an indescribable disgust!
The moonlight like yellow corpse water gradually replaced the original holy light. The heaven is full of gloomy breath, and the gradually materialized light quietly enveloped the whole like a rain curtain. The nine springs under the rain curtain reappeared in the world like a hell and ghost city. The thick black lightning tore the void, from the sky The top keeps falling down, and the deafening sound is like a fierce ghost roaring!
Hell-like world!
The yellow sky gradually darkened, and the miserable yellow moonlight completely turned into ink. It was supposed to be a completely clear night, but it was cloudless and dark, black moon and black light!
The whole Jiuquan boundary is really like hell on earth at this moment, like the realm of Shura. At this moment, it seems that it has really become a nine springs!
At this time, the smell of blood suddenly came to the nose of the lonely soul. Originally, I was surprised because the lonely soul was looking at the bloody yellow mud raised by the cemeteries at this moment, and I was very surprised.
"The hard golden steelstone tombstone has obviously carved the vicissitudes of the years, and the years have passed by, the vicissitudes of life, hahaha... a dream through the ages!" Looking at the gradually regretful inscription, the lonely soul sighed.
Looking at the yellow mud that gradually spread to him, the lonely soul slowly climbed up from the ground. His eyes began to wander in the cemetery. Finally, he finally determined that it was a tomb belonging to gods and demons. After the shock, he gradually calmed down.
Looking at the forest-like tombstone, his heart was full of doubts.
"Those were the great powers of the New Provinic period. Those were all famous invincible beings at that time, and they were all dead!"
The breeze gently blew his long dirty hair and blew his lonely heart. The surging yellow mud rolled towards him and flooded his knees!
The lonely soul looked up to the sky and shouted, "Who can tell me what happened?"
No one answered him.
The poppies floating in the distance are like blood and tears, fluttering in the air one after another, falling flowers like tears, and the dead gods are crying! The yellow mud is sprinkled as if to bury this painful past!
"God died, the demon was destroyed, and all the races were destroyed. I lived alone... God, why did you let me climb out of the grave? Where will I go?"
"The people I love are all wrong, and the people who love me can't escape the tragic ending. The humiliation of the fly clan, chaotic--unformal love, why? Why would I die like this!"
The roar of the lonely soul did not answer, and the yellow mud behind him rolled up! Make a shocking roar!
The east is white, and the morning glow dyed half of the sky red, and the black clouds on the edge of the road.
The lonely soul picked up his lost feelings. He knew that some things had no choice but to move forward step by step.
Looking at the tomb where he got up, he had already been buried by the yellow mud, and looking at the tombstones that collapsed or sank in the washing of Huangyou, the lonely soul walked away and walked towards the distance!
The red poppies floated behind him!
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