The Heavens: Starting from the Road to Immortality, Overwhelming the World

Chapter 80 Xuan Gen, Chen Nan

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, the young man who had just climbed out of the grave fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.

Holding a black shovel, the young man paused, walked to the small unnamed grave, compared the figure of the fallen young man, and quickly dug out a square pit that could accommodate his figure.Then he grabbed the young man's ankles and dragged him into the pit.

"what are you doing?"

An old voice resounded, the beard and hair were all white, the old and disfigured grave guard walked over with difficulty, obviously hearing the commotion here.

"Dig a hole and bury him!"

The young man said with confidence: "This man crawled out of the tomb, of course we have to send him back. Isn't this what you often say about where you came from and where you are going?"

"Ah, no, no, I remember what you told me was... yes... yes, the original words should be ashes to ashes, ashes to ashes, that's what it means!"

Even though he knew that the young man in front of him was not smarter than ordinary people, seeing the young man's expression of coming to praise me, the old grave guard was still at a loss for words, and for a while, he just said: "It's different, this is different..."

"Why is it different? I saw that you often do the same thing. As long as someone comes out of the tomb, they will be buried back!"

"This person also came out of the tomb, why is it different?"

The boy with the shovel looked at the old man guarding the tomb, tilted his head to show his puzzlement, his eyes were clear and unstained, as if he could directly see into the bottom of his heart.

The old grave guard said dryly: "The difference is the difference, why are there so many!"

The young man didn't ask any more questions, but a pair of clear eyes kept staring at him, which made the old grave guard feel very uncomfortable.

In the end, the old man who guarded the tomb was defeated, and patiently explained: "The truth is this truth, and I did tell you this sentence, but this truth is only used for those who have passed away and are buried in the tombs of the Gods and Demons Cemetery. On the corpse of the god and demon, this little brother is a living person, and the living person cannot be buried, if you really want to bury it, you will die!"

"Oh, that's it!"

The boy with the shovel nodded thoughtfully. When he saw the old man bending over to check the condition of the fallen young man, he said with disapproval, "Don't worry, I didn't use much force, he will be fine." !"

The young man was hit hard on the back of the head. From the very beginning, he threw himself on the ground, and the big face hit the ground directly. Blood oozes.

"Perhaps it hit the ground face first, maybe it hit some brick or tile on the ground!"

The young man quickly glanced at the place where the young man fell to the ground. The ground was covered with green grass, and the thick grass seemed to be covered with a layer of blankets. It looked very soft. Let alone broken bricks, even There was not a single fallen leaf, and the sound suddenly became smaller and smaller.

"I didn't really use much force, I just slapped it like this, yes, it was just such a light slap..."

The young man gestured with a jet-black shovel. When the shovel hit the ground, a large pit exploded, and the soil flew into the sky. A slash flew across the air and flew into the distance. Thunder could be heard along the way. The sound was roaring, very frightening.

However, the old grave guard obviously knew that the young man was very talented, so he was not surprised, he just walked along the young man's chest and helped the young man up.

"Cough cough..."

The young man was still unconscious, but he coughed a few times with difficulty, and strands of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, the young man threw down the shovel, chased after him, and helped the young man to the thatched hut in Xuefeng Forest with the old grave guard on the left and right.

The sun was setting on the west mountain, and the sunset glow dyed half of the sky red, and the red clouds on the horizon were inlaid with golden edges.

Inside the thatched hut, the young man was still sleeping deeply, but judging from the frowning, the young man was not sleeping peacefully.

The pure white petals blow by in the breeze, and the tangy floral fragrance spreads along the wind. There seems to be some magical power in the floral fragrance, which can soothe people's hearts, making the young man stretch his brows and fall into a deep sleep.

In his deep sleep, those scenes of the past flashed across his mind, as if he had experienced it again. In the end, all the memories of the past turned into a name that he would never forget even if he died for countless years.

"Yuxin!"

The young man woke up suddenly, exclaimed, and then he concentrated, and found that he was lying on the bed at this time, and the original broken clothes were replaced by old clothes, and the shape and style were very different from the memory.

"What is this place?
The young man looked confused and didn't know what happened.

"I just remember crawling out from one place, and then I felt someone sneak attack..."

"hiss!"

The young man gasped, and touched the back of his head, still feeling a dull pain, reminding him of the boy he saw before the Unknown Tomb.

At that time, it was just a glimpse, and he didn't see clearly the appearance of the person who made the sneak attack. Only the hair dancing like a flame was particularly eye-catching and left a deep impression on him.

"It hurts, it's really hard!"

The voice of complaining suddenly stopped, and he remembered that he had climbed out of an unnamed grave, and he was stunned for a while, cold sweat drenched his back, and his whole body felt as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

"I... I crawled out... from the grave... I have... died, but... I am resurrected..."

"Is this the world after ten thousand years!"

The young man thought of the names he saw in the tombstone, the tomb of the Eastern immortal cultivator Peony Fairy, the tomb of the Western Goddess of Wisdom Nasi, the tomb of the Eastern Martial Immortal Li Changfeng, the tomb of the Eastern demon cultivator Ao Cangtian, the tomb of the Western great demon king Lucifer... …

These are one after another characters that only exist in myths and legends, but they will also fall and be buried here.

The young man's expression changed drastically. After confirming that this piece of cemetery belonged to the gods and demons, his face showed an unbelievable expression.

It took a long time for the young man's empty eyes to gradually become angry. He didn't know what happened, he was full of confusion, but in the end he didn't sink down and calmed down.

The stars were shining outside the window, and the night was exceptionally quiet. The bean-like candles in the thatched house were burning quietly. With the help of the dim light, he looked at the environment in the house.

The furnishings in the thatched cottage are very simple, a wooden bed, an armchair, and a desk.

The desk was spotless, and there were more than a dozen books neatly placed on it. He got out of bed and took out one, but he didn't recognize any of the words on the cover.

The vicissitudes of life, the changes in the world, the past scenes came to mind, the once, the gone, the eternal... He left too many regrets in his heart!The world is still vast, and the flowers and plants are still fragrant, but his heart is empty, without a trace of support, because he has come to a brand new world.

Outside the window, you can see the petals falling from the tall snow maple tree all over the sky, floating in the air one after another, the falling flowers are like rain of tears, the dead gods are crying!
"Dangdangdang!"

A light knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. When the young man looked up, he saw a bony old man standing in front of the door. The old man had white beard and hair, and his face was engraved with weather-beaten wrinkles.

There was another person following behind the old man, whose twitching hair made him unforgettable, and the pain from time to time on the back of his head reminded him all the time that the culprit was right in front of him.

Seeing that the young man woke up, the young man did not back down, walked over generously, and said to the young man, "I really didn't intend to bury you, but I misunderstood you as a dirty thing that popped out of the tomb..."

"My name is Chen Nan, what are you talking about? I don't understand!"

The unintelligible voice in the young man's mouth made Chen Nan feel chills. This world is really too strange. It has been 1 years, and the mainland language of his time has been abandoned by history.

Chen Nan originally hoped to learn about the present world through the old man, but the language barrier dashed his hope.

Disappointed, he didn't see a gleam of light flashing through the muddy eyes of the seemingly aging grave guard when Chen Nan said his name.

Not only the old man guarding the tomb, but also the young man whose hair was shining like flames trembled imperceptibly when he heard this name, and there seemed to be chaos in his eyes, which was fleeting and returned to the original clarity and clarity .

"The cemetery of gods and demons, Chen Nan, came back from the dead, broke through the ground, and just awakened at this time..."

　Please rest assured that it will not be a slow and boring restart of the upgrade stream

　　
　
(End of this chapter)