World of Immortals

The clouds and mist, for a while condensed into a human form, and for a while it surged around the stone table like a wave of water. The person in front of him was so unpredictable that people couldn't fathom its depth. His words were too scary.

"Sense with your heart." The words of the mysterious man seemed to have a magical power, which made Xiao Chen restrain his sharp eyes, slowly spread his consciousness, and rushed towards the far-reaching sky.

When he merged into the depths of the sky, his mind was shocked, and he saw incredible pictures. The endless figures are floating, it should be all beings in the world, otherwise how could there be so many people, but everyone fell into a deep sleep.

When a gust of wind blows, the images of all sleeping beings turn into ashes, and the sky and the earth are empty. Xiao Chen gradually sees the shadows of the familiar half-ancestors.

The sky trembled, and more figures appeared, Xiao Chen felt a strange feeling, he obviously didn't know those people, but he called out their names all at once.

Dugu Qiubai, Shi Zhixuan, Li Xunhuan...

There are also many legendary characters who are flying all over the sky and galloping under the sky.

Until several celestial steles flew over, the stars shook, the sky sprinkled green blood, the earth gave birth to essence, the half-ancestor screamed, and the gods were terrified.

Corpses lying for thousands of miles, bleeding and drifting, a desolate picture unfolds in front of my eyes.

What does all this portend? While Xiao Chen was shocked, he couldn't understand it.

He saw many people, even he had never met before, and he knew who that figure represented in an instant, it was too strange and mysterious.

There are a lot of great people in it, but it seems that there are quite a few people missing. They have never seen Emperor Xuanyuan, God of War Xingtian, and Chi You. Even Lao Tzu and Buddha disappeared in a blink of an eye.

All of this was like a dream, all shadows slowly faded away, nothing was left in the empty void, Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness slowly receded, and then returned to the real world, everything returned to clarity.

Among the green peaks and emerald valleys, the creek is tinkling, the mountain birds are singing, and the wild flowers are blowing fragrance in the wind. Everything is so fresh and natural.

Xiao Chen was still sitting at the stone table, and the mysterious man was sitting on the other side motionless like a rock, as if it was just a dream.

Xiao Keke scratched her head suspiciously. It also saw a lot of pictures just now, blinked its big eyes in doubt, and looked around in bewilderment.

"What do those... mean?" Xiao Chen stared at the mysterious man, it was really difficult for him to understand the hidden meaning.

"I've been talking about illusion and reality from the beginning to the end." The mysterious man said in shocking words, "If I say that Ban Zu is nothingness, do you believe it? Even my immortal evil king, Shi Zhixuan, is an illusion, do you believe it?"

Xiao Chen was stunned in shock, this person in front of him turned out to be the Undead Evil King? People have to be shocked, and what he said is even more unbelievable, it is really hard to believe.

"Since you don't exist, then who is standing in front of me, and where did it come from?"

"Anything can find its opposite. There is reality and there is illusion. I come from nothingness."

In this regard, Xiao Chen didn't believe it at all. This is really a fairy tale, too absurd. He had reason to believe that the evil king had gone mad.

"The so-called life is a big dream, and even some worlds are just a dream. Many people are living in other people's dreams."

The Immortal Evil King, a famous character through the ages, speaks more and more shocking words, making it hard for people to understand.

These words are really unbelievable, because they overturned Xiao Chen's previous cognition. But Xiao Keke was listening carefully, tilting her head and looking at Xie Wang curiously, as if she was very interested in these kinds of discussions.

"Do people like Yuanyuan, Tongtian, Zhunti, and Jieying really exist? Who can find their records among the traces left in the wild years?"

"Yeah..." Keke nodded, letting Xie Wang continue.

Xiao Chen also showed a pensive look, and had to admit that the evil king is really evil, and his words were shocking.

"Although Suirenshi, Youchaoshi, Fuxi, and Nuwa lived in the prehistoric years and have gone through endless years, you can still find evidence of their real existence. They are real ancestor gods. But what are Yuanyuan, Tongtian, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Sun God? They are just dreams and empty flowers, false gods born from nothingness."

Xiao Chen and Ke Ke listened quietly, not interrupting.

"If anyone is to say who the strongest false god in this world is, then it must be Hongjun, who claims to be able to keep pace with the real ancestor god and fight for life and death."

Xiao Chen is no stranger to the name Hongjun. It is said that he is the master of Yuanyuan and Tongtian. Unexpectedly, he was "lifted out and whipped" by the evil king today.

"If it's fake, it's true and it's fake. If there's nothing to do, there's nothing. Hongjun came from illusion, but he has solidified from illusion, and his combat power is comparable to an ancestor god. This is the ultimate manifestation of illusion. It's a pity that some people don't worship the real ancestor gods Suirenshi, Fuxi, Nuwa, etc., but go to Hongjun Mountain to call the Tao the Holy One."

If Xiao Chenchu ​​still thought that the evil king was talking nonsense at the beginning, then he admired his courage now. He dared to be so "rebellious", but he would risk being drowned in saliva and besieged by Hongjun's disciples until he was completely wiped out.

"I hope to destroy the illusion and restore the real world. When I see you, I see hope."

Xiao Chen was silent for a long time, and said: "You yourself are illusory, why are you so?"

"Embracing the truth in the virtual, and the false in the real, I have a real human heart."

Although these words did not shake the world, Xiao Chen felt that it was really comparable to the sound of destruction, which could make the world die.

"I'm very worried that Hongjun, the strongest false god, will intervene. If that happens, I'm afraid you will fall short and die in vain."

Hearing this, Xiao Chen showed his snow-white teeth, and his smile had a strange brilliance, and said: "I am the one who died for the half-ancestor. If they don't die, how can I feel at ease, if they don't die, I won't die. Even if the ending is already doomed..."

"Yeah, yip..." The little furry beast heard something bad, and strongly objected to such ominous words.

"I've said a lot, do you understand now? The blood of the sky, the spirit of the earth, the battle between yin and yang, weeping blood Xuanhuang..."

Xiao Chen nodded and said, "I understand."

"Where are the ancestral gods such as Suiren who opened the world's copper furnace?" Xiao Chen suddenly asked this question.

The Immortal Evil King sighed for the first time, and said: "Actually, the most worrying thing is the issue of the ancestor gods. I suspect that Suirenshi, Fuxi, and Nuwa have already died in the prehistoric years. I am very afraid that their bones will be dug up one day..."

Xiao Chen also frowned, if this is the case, the problem is extremely serious. If Suirenshi, Fuxi, Nuwa, etc. were buried in the prehistoric age, who are Suirenshi, Fuxi, etc. who are being extolled now?

Xiao Chen took Keke away from the picturesque south. When he left, he once asked the evil king if there was a change, what would be the most terrifying consequence? And the evil king only said four words: Great Desolate Heaven Realm.

It seems that the question is not the answer, but Xiao Chen knows that the four words of the prehistoric world are probably as heavy as the six reincarnations.

When returning from south to north, Xiao Chen keenly felt that the aura in Kyushu was getting stronger and stronger, and it was not much worse than the world of longevity.

At this time, the vast sea in the east of Kyushu suddenly became angry, and the half-ancestors fought.

When Xiao Chen heard the news, the battle had subsided, and he didn't pay much attention at first. But he suddenly learned that people from the Pure Land were involved in the war.

Could it be that the ancestor of Xuanwu fought with others? Qingqing is studying art with him, and it is very likely that she will be affected. After getting the news, Xiao Chen took Ke Ke to the East China Sea.

After coming to the East China Sea, I didn't see the people in the pure land, but I saw countless practitioners appearing in the sky above the turbulent waves.

Ahead, a hazy shadow appeared in the blue sea, attracting cultivators from all directions to wait and see.

It looked like a giant floating island, very vast and boundless, but blurry and hard to see clearly.

Xiao Chen's heart was awe-inspiring, he was keenly aware that this island was located in a mysterious space of its own, and was slowly connecting into the human world from a distant unknown region.

Keke screamed at that time, jumping and screaming on Xiao Chen's shoulder.

Xiao Chen broke into a cold sweat in shock, because the little beast said that it was——Long Island.

"How could it be Long Island?!" Xiao Chen felt incredible.

Keke nodded seriously, it really sensed the breath of hometown.

Many cultivators turned their heads and glared at the screaming man and beast, but after seeing who it was? Everyone was speechless, and a large space quickly flashed.

The demon star Xiao Chen is almost invincible not to mention fighting all over the world recently, coercing the younger generation, and even with the yellow mud platform in his hands, the old masters can only end up with hatred.

At this moment, Xiao Chen felt that the yellow mud platform in the acupoint space suddenly started to tremble, and then flew out independently, carrying him and Keke soaring into the sky, and flew towards Yongzhou.

When he returned to the ancient village, Xiao Chen was deeply shocked. A hazy phantom emerged, and the giant underground city seemed to be manifesting above the surface.

This is... something beyond Xiao Chen's imagination, he vaguely felt that it was a familiar city!

"Roar……"

A roar came from the depths of the ground, the dull roar made the earth tremble violently.

In a vague way, Xiao Chen seemed to see many giants walking around in the giant city.

The underground ancient lamp is always bright, but compared to the majestic ancient city, its swaying light is very dim, and it is difficult to really see everything below.

However, Xiao Chen felt a sense of horror, he really sensed a familiar atmosphere of terror.

And the little beast Keke also showed a rare expression of nervousness, her long eyelashes blinked constantly, and her big eyes full of aura were staring closely at the depths of the earth under the ancient village.

Where does it all start?

But how could that ancient city be revealed?

Xiao Chen stayed quietly in the ancient village for seven days. The underground ancient city seemed to be rising every day. Although it was slow, the upward trend remained unchanged.

Finally, he vaguely saw a huge sky monument standing in the center of the ancient city, and he felt the familiar breath of death vaguely.

dead city!

It turned out to be the dead city of Dragon Island!

Came across the border.

Why is it going to manifest in the world? !

This was really beyond Xiao Chen's expectations. He never thought that the huge city under the ancient village of Honghuang turned out to be a terrifying dead city that he had once broken into.

Gradually Xiao Chen understood that the dead city is not underground, it is clearly in a dead space, slowly approaching the human world.

And the connecting point will be the ancient village of Honghuang.