Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

The five-color soil mixed into a mountain peak, and a girl in five-color cloud clothes sat on the top of the mountain with her arms around her knees.

Under her body is a solid altar, she sits on the altar, looking at the distance with melancholy eyes, empty and lifeless.

A faint singing voice spewed out from her mouth: "Who can bury me in my homeland... who can return me to my homeland?......"

The small voice contains great nostalgia and sadness.

Xia Yunsheng stared at this figure solemnly, she was not real, but in an illusory ghost-like state.

"A divine thought."

Xia Yunsheng thought to himself.

This kind of existence is thought by the gods, and only the powerful existence of virtue and holiness in life can be conceived.

Often these people are selfless and have flawless virtues in life, but after death, the repressed evil thoughts are released and become gods~ only thoughts.

Xia Yunsheng was puzzled, thinking of the god Nian of Emperor Jiufeng, is this phantom also conceived by a great emperor who has fallen from a foreign land?

Just why the gods read it, and nothing else?

Xia Yunsheng was full of doubts, he did not act rashly, but just observed quietly at the foot of the mountain.

Time flies, four days passed.

During these four days, except for whispering sadly to the sun at sunrise, the god Nian followed his instincts most of the time, unconsciously collecting a large number of five-color crystals and stacking them on the mountain altar.

At this time, Xia Yunsheng had already seen the mountain clearly with his fairy pupils.

Inside the mountain lies the remains of an ancient pass city, which seems to have been broken in a certain battle. "Now the altars connected by the remaining walls of the Song Dynasty are still intact.

"Perhaps if you want to go along this ancient road again, you can only see this altar."

Xia Yunsheng realized something.

On this day, he took advantage of the god's intention to go out again to collect colorless crystals, and quietly set foot on this mountain.

He saw the altar, and there were many ancient fonts and patterns engraved on it, which were similar to the characters Xia Yunsheng had seen on the Yunlan Ancient Pass.

After studying for a while, he came to a conclusion.

"can use!"

Thinking of this, he directly began to draw on the altar, and used the ancient characters that he had used once on the ancient gate of Yunlan ancient star.

The entire altar suddenly began to vibrate crazily, and a series of magnificent lines were rearranged on it, projected into the void, gradually forming a portal

"Let's go, hundred."

Xia Yunsheng called softly, and Xiaobai walked forward with a whimper, shrinking a lot and standing on his shoulders.

Just when the portal was stabilizing and the ancient starry sky road was about to be formed, Xia Yunsheng's body froze suddenly, and he looked sideways.

The girl god Nian, who was not here before, reappeared here at some point, standing with him.

A coffin made of jade appeared in her arms. The coffin was so mysterious that even immortal pupils couldn't see through it. The faint breath coming out of the gap made Xia Yunsheng's scalp explode.

There is definitely a murderer buried in the coffin!

"Bury me in my homeland and give you good luck."

Her eyes shot out two terrifying rays of light, piercing through the void, just staring at Xia Yunsheng without blinking.

"Can."

After a moment of silence, Xia Yunsheng finally nodded.

After Shen Nian heard his reply, the light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and he stopped singing songs, but quietly held the jade coffin in a daze.

boom!

The Starry Sky Ancient Road once again pierced through nothingness and extended to the depths of the starry sky.

Xia Yunsheng and Shen Shen Nian set foot on the ancient road together.

This is another boring journey. The stars are eternal. Although they are beautiful, they are also boring.

Walking on such a road requires enough patience.

Xia Yunsheng rode on Xiaobai's back again, and the god's thoughts were even more strange. She hugged the coffin and directly merged into Xia Yunsheng's shadow. Together with the jade coffin, even the fairy pupils couldn't see anything abnormal.

"It must be a lost emperor, who is she? How many female emperors have there been since ancient times?"

Xia Yunsheng thought about it silently, but all of a sudden, he couldn't think of a reason.

...asking for flowers...

Time passed, until one day, the ancient road under Xia Yunsheng finally came to an end, extending to a vast ancient battlefield.

The battlefield lay above the stars, and the blood-colored soil was full of evil spirits. There were all kinds of broken weapons on the battlefield, such as spears, spears, pagodas, and tripods, all kinds of debris were suspended there with blood beads.

Xia Yunsheng rode Xiaobai and slowly set foot on this land.

"The ground has been soaked by the blood of the holy blood and even stronger ones, gathering a fierce aura."

He just glanced at it and made a judgment.

At this time, not far away, there were a few inhuman broken corpses floating by. It was a half body without hands and feet. Although it was a corpse, its skin was still crystal clear, and its blood was soaring.

...0.....

"The remains of a holy king."

Xia Yunsheng remained silent and continued to march towards the depths of the battlefield.

During this process, a severed hand, half a head, and other strange things floated in front of him.

Also at the end of the battlefield [Zhen Qusheng saw an altar similar to that on the five-element planet.

Around the altar, there are several figures who have already sat down but kept their bodies intact sitting cross-legged.

They were at least the powerhouses of the Great Sage level before they were alive, but now they have returned to the ruins.

What caught Xia Yunsheng's attention was the opposite of these existences.

Broken shells appeared one after another, and it could be distinguished that they were not human races. There were a pair of twisted horns on the top of the head, and twelve groups of wings extended from the back, and the bones were pitch-black.

"Are these predecessors just fighting against these existences? To prevent their invasion? This seems to be a kind of ancient race."

Xia Yunsheng thought silently, and led Xiaobai to light up the pattern of the altar again.

boom!

In the flash of light, Xia Yunsheng's figure disappeared.

A strong sense of weightlessness came.

"I'm falling?"

This thought flashed through Xia Yunsheng's mind, but before he could react, something hard was put on his whole body.

The next moment, smoke and dust filled the sky. .