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

Chapter 87
"Only Chen Nan's injured world... is achieved."

Seeing Chen Nan who was lying on the ground, Xuan Gen suddenly thought of such a sentence.

He felt that after being distracted, his emotions became more and more abundant, and he became more and more suitable for the former "Yang Fan".

But for Xuan Gen, such feelings will not have any bad influence on himself.Yang Fan and Xuan Gen were originally the same person, regardless of each other, but now all kinds of experiences are more like being in the high sky for a long time, and walking in the world of mortals again, but there is a different and novel feeling.

"Dang!"

The old grave guard dropped the shovel, and there was a clear and crisp sound, which also interrupted Xuan Gen's thoughts.

"hiss!"

Faintly seeing the big bump on the back of Chen Nan's head, Xuan Gen gasped as if feeling the same experience, when he saw the old man who guarded the tomb looked over with a smile.Xuan Gen, who was well aware of the character of the old man who guarded the tomb, picked up the shovel that had been thrown aside, and walked to the side to dig the soil silently.

"What are you doing?"

Xuan Gen's actions made the old grave guard confused.

"Dig a hole, bury people!"

Xuan Gen replied in a muffled voice, and kept moving his hands. After a while, the prototype of a big hole has emerged.

"Bury who?"

"he!"

Xuan Gen compared Chen Nan's figure from a distance, and began to rest the edge of the pit. Not long after, a square pit appeared in front of the old grave guard.

"You shoot people, I dig holes. The two of us cooperate, and we highlight one word-professional!"

Xuan Gen stuck the shovel into the soil, pulled Chen Nan's foot backwards, and threw it into the pit, ready to bury it.

"Specialize your grandma's legs!"

The old man guarding the tomb thought to himself, and quickly stopped Xuan Gen.

He has already matured, so he couldn't see that Xuan Gen used this as an excuse to deliberately avoid communicating with him.

So instead of stopping it, he just let Xuan Gen go on like this, just watching a show.

But when he saw that Xuan Gen was really going to bury Chen Nan, and dragged him into the water, saying that he organized a group to bury people, he really couldn't hold back.

"Boy, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Why did my old man get along with you?"

"You can't eat indiscriminately, and you can't talk indiscriminately. You see, you photographed the person, and I dug the hole. At worst, I will suffer a little bit. This person can be buried by both of us."

Xuan Gen spread his hands out, making the old grave guard very happy.

"Is my old man arguing with you about this?"

"if not?"

Xuan Gen asked straightforwardly, and the old man who guarded the tomb almost choked.

Although the old man guarding the tomb is said to be an iron-clad Defender camp, in the final analysis he is just a piece of old hob meat. Although Xuan Gen has the imperial tower as a means, he is also worried that he will suffer a lot if he has been in contact with this old gangster for a long time. , wanting to dissuade him in such a deadly way.

"My old man knocked him out because he wanted to have a good chat with you. Why do you want you to bury him?"

"I @^O^#..."

The old man guarding the tomb was really a little crazy. Although he didn't know the real origin of Ming Chennan, there was no doubt that there was someone behind him.

Resurrecting from death is not an easy matter. The person who can make the behind-the-scenes spend such a lot of effort to resurrect will definitely not be just a pawn in crossing the river. If Xuan Gen is really allowed to bury him today, he may not Bring out the black hands behind the scenes.

The old man guarding the tomb knew that Xuan Gen regarded him as a trouble, and he also didn't want to provoke a troublesome upper body, so he felt divorced, but he didn't show it on the surface, but took three steps back while clutching his heart, with a heartbroken expression on his face.

"I originally wanted to chat with you and see which old friend came back from the catastrophe. Time flies and the years change. In the past, there are fewer and fewer close friends who shared arms with each other. Now, old man, if I want to drink, I can only drink. It can be drunk alone, but who knows, without the company of friends, the taste of the wine will be bitter, extremely bitter!"

Speaking of the moving part, the old grave guard squeezed out a tear, "It's my fault that I was old-fashioned and did not know each other when I met, but now I finally know who you are, my friend, do you still remember the old friend?"

"When you passed away, I was so distraught that I wished I could replace you with my own body. I personally wrote a sacrificial letter for this, remember?"

"cough!"

"My friend Xuan Gen was born on the afternoon of March in the spring of Yangchun. In that year, the flowers are in full bloom, everything grows, and the time flies. You and I meet each other. We become friends at the first sight.

However, there are accidents in the sky, people have blessings and misfortunes, friends are covered in blood, and they are down for nine days, and the bleak autumn wind is here again, but that year they buried heroic spirits.

Pain, pain, pain pierces my heart.

Sad and sad, heaven and earth shed tears together.

Rolling turbid waves bury heroic souls, where there is no soul blood in the world, may the passing water take you to the end of the world, forget the chaos in this life, and drink three hundred more cups in the next life..."

The old man who guarded the tomb actually recited a sacrificial oration in front of Xuan Gen. He shook his head and his voice was full of emotion. When the sun was setting in the west, the wind whimpered, and there was a faint sound of crying and howling. The magic cemetery adds another point of sadness and desolation.

To be honest, if it wasn't Xuan Gen, but someone else in this world, maybe he would be fooled by the old man's acting skills and accept this "best friend."

"Oh, so that's the case, old friend, it's been a long time."

Xuan Gen entered the scene in a second, and continued following the words of the old man who guarded the tomb: "However, I always feel that the last meaning of the sacrificial rite is still unsatisfactory. Why don't you add another sentence, and when we meet again that year, you are old and ugly, and I am in my prime. Is it the right time?"

"you you……"

Xuan Gen didn't speak much, but he could always hit the heart of the old man guarding the tomb with incomparable precision.

"Okay, no kidding."

After several verbal confrontations, although the old man who guarded the tomb did not take advantage, Xuan Gen also felt that it was boring.

The old man who guards the tomb is strong, but he has not reached the level of being the strongest. He is not a real chess player in the chess game of heaven and earth. He is also exploring many things.This is also the reason why Xuan Gen deliberately avoided too much communication with him.

The reason why he came to the cemetery of gods and demons in the first place was to get in touch with Dugu Baitian. Correspondingly speaking, the old man guarding the tomb was just a springboard.

Now that Xuan Gen's goal had been achieved, it was meaningless to stay here. Immediately after saying goodbye to the old man guarding the tomb, he walked along a small path, left the cemetery of gods and demons, and stepped into a small town among the vast mountains.

Tens of thousands of years ago, a great change connected the East and West lands, which were originally separated by an infinite distance, and continuous tall mountains rose up at the junction.

The prototype of the town was just a place where hunters were stationed. With the integration of the eastern and western worlds, the original frontier land gradually became prosperous.

Xuan Gen strolled through the streets of the small town, and he could see that besides black-haired and black-eyed people like him, there were also blond-haired and blue-eyed residents, as well as red-haired and blue-eyed, blue-haired and black-eyed residents...

Xuan Gen walked around the small town and got a taste of the customs and customs here.Pedestrians come and go on the street, shouts of buying and selling come and go, and it is very lively. There are also merchants traveling from south to north, and they also become channels and bridges for all kinds of information transmission while they come and go.

"Someone saw a unicorn haunting the Luofeng Mountains..."

This news quickly grabbed the headlines, causing Xuan Gen to look slightly sideways, and then stepped into the endless mountains.

(End of this chapter)