World of Immortals

Who in the world can not die?

Let you be magnificent and crown the world, but in the end you will also be a pink skull. Even if you are a generation of arrogance, sitting on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, in the end, you will eventually turn into a pile of loess.

The ups and downs of the ages, the rise and fall of honor and disgrace, millions of years are like a snap of the fingers, even if the real immortality is so what? In the end, I just witnessed the rise and fall of a myth with my own eyes, leaving me full of melancholy and sorrow.

All living beings are the same as Tianjiao, everyone is the protagonist in the world, and everyone has their own different paths.

Xiao Chen walked all the way, following the footsteps of the immortal, and slowly uncovered an ancient mythical world that had been covered in dust for endless years. Everything was cruel. The more he knew and the more he experienced, the more powerless he felt.

In the end of the mythical world, the current situation made him extremely unwilling.

Not to mention that such a major event as cutting off the passage to the prehistoric heaven happened before his eyes, but the Zulong Village has too many connections with him. It is his home, and his parents and relatives are there, so how can he not be anxious?

A huge magic map with seven faces enveloped the sky, and even the ancestor gods could do nothing. The ending could not be changed, it was already doomed.

The ancestral dragon boat disappeared into the sky, and many monks who gathered in front of the ancient village had also dispersed long ago.

The final farewell, some people will leave this world in the near future.

At the moment, it's quiet here.

The huge magic map in the sky gives people a sense of oppression. Xiao Chen wants to look up at the sky, but he can only see a huge shadow, no sunshine, no hope.

"I'm not willing..." Xiao Chen raised his head to the sky and roared, the sound shook the sky.

His divine power surged all over his body, his divine brilliance was burning like a raging flame, and magic patterns appeared on his forehead, condensing into a vertical eye, as if about to open it.

Not far away, the majestic and tall dead city was trembling, and the killing light lingering outside became even more dazzling.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen soared into the sky, and couldn't help being photographed by a powerful force on the top of the dead city. The killing light suddenly became brighter, and rushed towards him quickly, but stopped at the next moment, and then slowly retreated back to the original place.

Ke Ke, who rushed over, saw that he was not in danger, and hurriedly stopped in the distance, Jin Sanyi, Bai Qi and others were also relieved. The dead city at this moment is extraordinary, surrounded by the light of killing, and the ancestor gods dare not take it lightly.

"I want to break through the magic map and open the way to the prehistoric heaven..." Xiao Chen raised his head to the sky and roared.

Bai Qi, Jin Sanyi and others in the distance can understand his feelings. Zulong Village is in sight, but they cannot reunite with their parents who are close at hand.

"What kind of power do you carry in the dead city, can you open the way to the heaven?!"

Xiao Chen stands alone on the head of the dead city, his whole body is full of light, like a dazzling star, the magic pattern on his forehead dances, forming a vertical eye, and finally opened it.

"boom"

The dead city vibrated violently, with evil spirits soaring into the sky, endless black mist filled the air, and the whole city seemed to be revived with life.

The seven magic images in the sky sensed something, and billowing black mist erupted from there, surging towards the dead city.

"boom"

The killing light soared into the sky, twisting towards the black mist.

There was an invisible collision, followed by deathly silence. The Killing Light was defeated and retreated quickly. There are at least seven powerful ancestor gods from other worlds behind the seven magic maps. That kind of power is unimaginable, and no one can take it at present.

Xiao Chen leaped into the dead city and strode towards the center of the city. In the middle of the dead city, the yellow mud platform sealed the magic well, and there were blood beads rolling on it, which was shocking.

Everything was moved by feeling, Xiao Chen put his handprint on the yellow mud platform, and the whole dead city was suddenly darkened and shook violently.

"Open that magic map for me!"

The vertical eye on Xiao Chen's forehead shot out a black light, which seemed to carry the power of the entire dead city, and swept towards the seven magic maps in the sky.

This is an extremely powerful force that shatters the void, sweeps across the Seven Demon Maps, and keeps annihilating the space.

Silently, the seven magic maps spun, and an extremely powerful force spun out, and the black light that shot Xiao Chen's forehead into the sky collapsed in an instant. There were streaks of blood around Xiao Chen's vertical eye, and the blood was dripping down.

"Why is this happening? I need power!" He had a crazy idea to remove the yellow mud platform that closed the magic well, using the power of the sinful abyss.

However, the majestic words of the ancestor god came from the sky, rumbling in his ears, saying: "It's already too late, don't work in vain..."

Xiao Chen didn't listen, and tried his best to shake the yellow mud platform, but except for his hands being stained with blood, he couldn't resist at all.

In the end, he walked out of the dead city lonely, unable to change, he could only accept the reality.

The seven magic maps completely covered the ancient village, and the illusory village could no longer be seen.

One day later, the horns on the Ancestral Dragon Divine Ship sounded all over the land, and the list of departures had been made. Although it hadn't been announced yet, everyone knew that those with amazing talents and extraordinary talents must be the first choice.

Xiao Chen, Jin Sanyi, Bo Shi, Bai Qi, Fatty Zhuge, Toti, Wu Ming and others left Zulong Village, and finally they all said goodbye to each other with affection, and then went on their own way, starting to haunt Kyushu and other parts of the world. Maybe some of them will leave, and they all want to see this great mountain and river at the last moment.

Three days later, Xiao Chen met Nianlong Wang, Liu Mu, and Niu Ren in the world of curses, and then they walked to Kyushu together.

Half a day later, they came to the "No. 1 Building in the World".

The Yellow Crane Tower stands beside the river, with extraordinary momentum.

When Xiao Chen and others appeared upstairs, everyone's eyes were focused.

The catastrophe is approaching, and many monks are like them, lingering among the famous mountains and rivers in the world.

There are monks from Kyushu and strongmen from all over the world.

The moment the masters of the Hundred Clans saw Xiao Chen, there was a murderous aura overflowing, and the atmosphere upstairs immediately became a little tense.

"I haven't seen you for many years, I miss you very much." This was Xiao Chen's opening remarks, as if he had forgotten the distress about Zulong Village, he smiled brightly, showing his white teeth, and greeted everyone.

The moment the Earth King saw Xiao Chen going upstairs, his eyes stood up, but he was pulled back by the Sea God King, and he must restrain himself through a secret voice transmission.

In addition to the foreign heavenly kings and powerhouses of that year, their children and nephews were also present. Everyone looked at Xiao Chen silently as if they were facing an enemy.

"Time can smooth everything out, and all the grievances and grievances of the past will be revealed." Xiao Chen chose a table, let Liu Mu and Niu Ren sit down, and then turned around and continued: "Of course, if you don't want to, you can come to me anyway."

He said it very casually, but everyone couldn't get angry. Now that Xiao Chen really has enough strength to say such words, he can completely compete with Ban Zu.

"The old man bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and boarded the dragon boat in the desolate end of the world. The solitary sail is far away, the blue sky is gone, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky." Liu Mu in white, with a trace of sickness, stood by the window, raised his glass to Xiao Chen, and said, "Farewell today will be forever. I will send you brother Xiao here with the poem of sword fairy Li Bai. One day, if brother comes back, please pour me a few glasses of wine here."

With Xiao Chen's aptitude and achievements, leaving is naturally not a problem, and he should be selected. Liu Mu's farewell is indeed true, but at this moment, the scene is extremely sad.

Xiao Chen wanted to say something, but in the end he was silent. Liu Mu was only at the level of a human being. Although his talent was superb, if he looked at Kyushu and the world, he might not be so outstanding. There might not be a place for him on the Ancestral Dragon Ship.

"Ding"

Xiao Chen slammed a glass with Liu Mu forcefully, then raised his head and drank the bitter wine.

"In life, a few true friends who live and die together are enough." The honest Niu Ren also raised his wine glass, gently touched Xiao Chen, and said, "Don't forget, there used to be a friend named Niu Ren. Thousands of years later, if you occasionally remember it, please pour a few glasses of wine on the ground for me."

Xiao Chen felt blocked in his heart and wanted to say something, but at the moment he couldn't say a word.

The little stubborn dragon and Keke next to him were also very silent.

Around, many monks are also silent, they are not like this, some people will leave, but some people will stay forever, the only thing waiting is death.

"Dengdengdeng"

There was a sound at the stairway, and someone came upstairs again.

"Xiao Chen, you are indeed here..." A middle-aged man with gray temples walked over with a trembling voice.

"Chen Fang is you..."

When Xiao Chen never followed Goddess Lannuo to break the void and enter the world of longevity, Chen Fang was Xiao Chen's friend in the human world. Chen Fang liked Ruoshui back then, but gave up because of him. All kinds of past events make Xiao Chen still full of regrets.

"I know you are leaving. We were friends when you were not famous. Although I hate you because you forget Ruoshui... But we are friends after all, and old friends will see you off."

Xiao Chen felt great grief in his heart, he had already recalled Ruo Shui's past events, but he was unwilling to face them and buried them deeply in his heart. Chen Fang's behavior made him feel even more guilty. If Ruoshui had been with Chen Fang back then, maybe he wouldn't have all the regrets he has today.

More than two hundred years have passed, and almost all of Xiao Chen's mortal friends in the world have turned into loess, only one Chen Fang went overseas with Fairy Qing Yun, and he has achieved some success in cultivation, and he is still alive today.

"Chen Fang..." Xiao Chen wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

"We were friends when we were young, and we are still friends now. Even though I have no future, when you come back one day, I have already turned into loess, but I believe that true friendship can last forever..."

Seeing Chen Fang with gray temples like this, Xiao Chen felt his eyes blurred.

"Chen Ziteng, come here, I met your Uncle Xiao." Chen Fang waved to the stairs, and a young man came over, it was his child with Fairy Qingyun.

...

Xiao Chen forgot what he said, he jumped off the Yellow Crane Tower drunk. Walking on the waves of the Yangtze River, he sang a sad song and went upstream.

All the past, all the friends, will be farewell forever. Life and death are boundless, and heaven and man are separated forever.

The dragon's chant resounded across the earth, and the ancestral dragon boat appeared, and the divine light on it swept towards the earth, and the chosen person disappeared in Kyushu and the Sifang world.

Xingtian, Chiyou, Laozi, Zhuangzi, Buddha, Sun Wu...all the elites will be sent away.

As a potential master, Xiao Chen was also included in this list, and was selected on the Zulong Ship.

The ancestral dragon boat was floating in the sky, and the two ancestor gods were standing on the bow. The ancient well was silent. After a long time, they said, "After 30,000 years, you can come back here...set sail!"

The ancestral dragon boat shakes the sky, and all the strong will leave.

The people who left didn't feel joy, and they all let out the roar of their souls: "We will meet again in 30,000 years!"