Chapter 351
Tomb of the God plane.
Heavenly-Origin Continent, the central region.
Dark in the sky, long and thin cracks emerged, and a silhouette fell slowly.
[Mission 1 Release: Host Signing Chen Nan]
When Chu Bei just fell from in the sky, the system sound rang in its Sea of Consciousness.
After hearing the sound, Chu Bei recalled the conditions for enabling Level 14 permissions, which was to complete the tasks issued by the system.
Feeling the rapid transformation of the cultivation base in the body, Chu Bei was a little pleased, and then looked towards the system map in Sea of Consciousness.
At this point, Chu Bei looked moved, and could not understand the location of Chen Nan marked on the map within a kilometer of him.
In a moment, Chu Bei found a huge manor.
"Maybe this is Cemetery of Gods and Demons!"
Chu Bei recalled the story about Tomb of the God in his mind, and then looked at the huge manor in front of him, both Gradually agree.
Tomb of the God, this is a story about the protagonist rebirth Slaughter Heaven after ten thousand years!
Soon, Chu Bei came to the periphery of the cemetery. The tall snow maple trees were neatly arranged, and the branches and leaves of dark green were lush and green. Swaying in the breeze, the white petals floated in the air like snowflakes. Going deeper, the tangy floral fragrance comes oncoming, which is intoxicating.
"It seems that Chen Nan hasn't crawled out of the grave yet."
Looking at the motionless red dot on the map, Chu Bei couldn't help but curl up his mouth.
There are thousands of tombstones in this cemetery, and each tombstone is shrouded with palpitating energy.
Looking forward, there are thousands of tombs without names alone. If it weren't for map markers, he was afraid it would take some time to find the tomb where Chen Nan was buried.
"Is Little Brother here to sweep the grave? No one has come here for nearly ten years."
When Chu Bei walked past the first tomb, there was an old voice It rang in Chu Bei's ears.
Looking at the sound, in front of the thatched house, a scrawny old man stood at the door, walking towards him tremblingly with a cane in both hands.
The old man has hundreds of hair and beards, and his face is engraved with weather-beaten wrinkles. His thin stature makes people look scared, as if a gust of wind can blow him down.
At the appearance of the old man, Chu Bei was taken aback for a moment. After recalling the backing of the other party, his face became calm again.
Gravekeeper, Peak Powerhouse of the first echelon of Tomb of the God plane!
"That little fellow is coming out soon, right?" Chu Bei moved towards the old man slightly nod and said hello.
Just as Chu Bei spoke, the old man's face changed.
"Fellow Daoist was born ten thousand years ago? That battle survived?"
After a long while, the old people's name for Chu Bei changed, and they looked seriously Chu Bei, his voice was very soft, as soft as the buzzing of a mosquito.
Chu Bei forcibly substituted himself into the plot, sighing: "The battle was defeated, the Demon Lord was defeated, the Ghost Lord was defeated, the Madman was defeated, and the Human King Transformation became a skeleton, time and space My heart was stolen..."
One person after another came out of Chu Bei's mouth, and he sighed every time he said a word.
"Who is Fellow Daoist anyway? Is it a reincarnated person? One of the laymen?"
I don’t know when, the old man’s eyes became cold and severe, locked on Chu Bei, Wei Wei The imposing manner of climbing and the oppressive chi chi sounded, and its behind unusual form was numerous and howling.
Feeling that the Divine Consciousness that the old man explored was wiped out by the system, Chu Bei's expression became more and more calm: "The cause, I start; this effect, I will destroy."
" It's because of you? What do you mean!"
Listening to Chu Bei's elusive words, the old man was throbbing on the blue sky, and the incomparable horrible imposing manner disappeared in an instant.
"You will have a heaven knows."
Chu Bei continues to pretend to be an expert: "I have been wounded in my origin, and it takes ten thousand years to rest. Now I can do it. , Is to polish down this chess piece to make him go further and faster."
Looking at Chu Bei's serious expression, the old man's hand on the cane trembled slightly.
"In the early morning, there is more breath in the cemetery, and he must be coming out soon."
The old man raised his head and glanced at the sky. After shaking his head and sighing, he turned and walked slowly towards the tombstone to the east. group.
Chu Bei did not speak, but quietly followed the old man's behind.
The old man stopped. In front of him was a low grave. Even among hundreds of low graves, this small grave belonged to the shortest one, because he was almost the same The ground is level; if it weren't for the old man to stop here, Chu Bei might not have been able to discover the existence of the tomb.
"That's it."
The old man knocked on the ground with a cane: "I will guard the tomb. I won't be able to participate in the future."
The long sigh fell, and the old man paced towards the thatched house.
Looking at the old man's depressed back, Chu Bei felt an indescribable grief in his heart.
After shook the head, Chu Bei sat cross-legged beside the small grave and waited quietly.
The small grave that the old man brought him to coincides with the red dot on the map.
Time passes by every minute and every second.
Finally, a mutation occurred in the low grave, the ground began to crack, and the soil on the top of the grave began to roll down.
One pale palm broke through the ground and stretched out, followed by another. After that, two palms pressed hard on the edge of the grave, and a youth man slowly climbed up from the grave.
Youth face is bright and white, with sharp and angular coldness; the dark and deep eyes are full of charming color.
However, it is precisely this beautiful face with distinct features like a sculpture, which is full of confusion at the moment.
"Why is this hell the same as the world."
This is the first sentence of the youth. After crawling out of the grave, the youth swept all around without forgetting He took care of his long, unkempt hair and broken clothes.
"This is the world." Chu Bei said lightly.
"What? I'm still alive! So what is this place? Why am I here?"
Youth was taken aback first, then looked at Chu Bei, cry out in surprise: "You're who again!"
"Let's take a good look at me behind." Chu Bei didn't answer youth directly, but gave up his position and pointed his finger behind.
Hearing this, youth looked towards the back of Chu Bei's original location. At this look, his expression changed drastically.
"Oriental Martial God, the tomb of Zhan Wuji, this...how is this possible! Why did God die? He was really the legendary character Zhan Wuji, who crossed the Three Realms and Six Paths and was the most powerful person in the past?"
Youth looked towards another tall tombstone next to him with a look of astonishment, and his expression on his face became more shocking.
"Western War God Caesar’s tomb, Caesar? The Western God Sovereign wearing a Golden Battle Armor and holding a gold holy sword!"
youth whispered every time he saw one Tombstone, the color of surprise between the eyebrows will be even worse.
"The tomb of Eastern Cultivator Fairy Mu Dan, Western Goddess of Wisdom, the tomb of Nasi, the tomb of Martial Immortal Li Changfeng in the east, the tomb of the Eastern Demonic Cultivator, the tomb of the Great Demon King, the tomb of Lucifer... …"
Youth is already dull, and the shocked gaze is refocused on Chu Bei: "What happened? Why did the Spiritual God of the past die? Why did I appear again? Here?"
Chu Bei smiled knowingly, and pointed at youth's feet: "Look at where you are now."
"Coffin...coffin!"
Hearing what Chu Bei said, youth subconsciously looked down.
next moment, youth's expression changed drastically, and his eyes revealed an incredible color: "Am I a corpse?!"
Chu Bei was thundered by youth’s self-talk. shook the head said: "You were indeed a dead person, but now you are resurrected."
"Resurrection?"
Youth has no gods in his eyes: "Why can I be resurrected? And , How did the Oriental fairy continent and the Spiritual God of the western magic continent be buried together? What right do I have to be buried with them?"
After that, the youth soul seemed to be taken away from the body, The whole person collapsed to the ground feebly. He was too confused and puzzled by everything in front of him.
This, what happened!
Youth's eyes are locked on Chu Bei, maybe this person can solve his doubts.
"Chen Nan, although you are a resurrected person, you have no memory loss. Do you remember things from ten thousand years ago?" Chu Bei looked at youth calmly.
A faint voice floated to his ears, Chen Nan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was even more astonished: "Ten thousand years ago? You said I have been lying in this coffin for thousands of years!"