Traveling through the vast wilderness of the universe, condensing the mysterious world... Even if you get rid of the six reincarnations, you can't escape the turmoil of the world...

The Cemetery of Gods and Demons is located in the central area of ​​Tianyuan Continent. In addition to the burials of the strongest human beings in history and the top cultivators among aliens, every other tomb in the entire cemetery is buried with an ancient god or demon. This is a land belonging to the gods.

The devil's resting place.

The cemetery is full of green grass and fragrant flowers. If it weren't for the forest of steles, it would be called a garden. The perimeter of the cemetery is surrounded by tall snow maples, which are unique to the Cemetery of Gods and Demons. It is said that they were transformed by the spiritual energy of the departed gods and demons.

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The green branches and leaves of the snow maple tree are lush and green, swaying gently in the breeze, as if recalling the glory of the past. The snow-white petals are pure and flawless, floating in the air like snowflakes. These are the tears of the gods, seeming to tell the sadness of the past.

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The day and night in the cemetery have completely opposite scenes.

During the day, the fairy atmosphere here is dense, and the holy light spreads over every inch of the cemetery. You can see various gods transformed from the immortal and powerful spiritual thoughts of ancient gods and demons. You can even see the dancing angels in the west, and you can hear

When the Oriental Fairy sings, the whole cemetery is in a sacred atmosphere.

If this is the paradise of gods during the day, then this is the pure land of demons at night.

Whenever the sun sets and night falls, dark evil energy begins to surge out of the cemetery, making the stars and moon eclipse, and the heaven and earth becoming bleak. At this time, you can see the legendary evil ghosts and demons.

Phantoms are raging in the cemetery, and the scalp-numbing screams of ancient evil spirits can be heard.

The sacred and terrifying Cemetery of Gods and Demons is a sacred garden where practitioners from the east and west of Tianyuan Continent worship together. People can often be seen coming to pay homage during the day, and even at night you can see some special practitioners coming to pay their respects, such as

:The corpse chaser of the East, the necromancer of the West...

The cemetery is most peaceful only at sunset, when the whole cemetery is quiet and without a trace of sound.

It's sunset again, and it's the time when gods and demons alternate between different phases. The afterglow of the setting sun renders the cemetery of gods and demons solemn and a bit strange.

Each tomb of gods and demons has been carefully taken care of, and flowers are placed in front of each tomb.

Next to the tall tombs of gods and demons, there is a low small tomb. The small tomb is unobtrusive, with no tombstones and no flowers. It is a simple small earthen bag that is almost flush with the ground. As the years go by,

Due to the erosion of wind and rain, this unknown grave has been forgotten in a corner.

In the sunset, the tombs of gods and demons appeared taller, while the unnamed tombs looked even more inconspicuous. However, at this moment, something happened to this low tomb. The tomb slowly cracked, and the soil on the top of the tomb became more and more inconspicuous.

Start rolling down.

A pale palm stretched out from the grave, followed by another, grabbing the edge of the grave with both palms, and a young man with a blank look on his face slowly climbed up from the grave, with long disheveled hair.

Covered with mud, his torn clothes clung tightly to his body. Apart from his unusually pale face, the young man looked very ordinary. He was the kind of character who would never be noticed in a crowd.

"What is this place? Why am I here?" The young man muttered to himself, looking at the mass of graves in front of him, his expression became even more confused.

Suddenly he was deeply attracted by the inscription on a tomb next to him. If anyone saw the young man looking at the ancient writing on the tombstone at this time, he would be surprised, because this kind of ancient writing even the elders of the Ancient Culture Research Alliance

Scholars can only shake their heads and lament.

The moment he read the inscription, the young man's expression changed dramatically, and he exclaimed: "The tomb of the Eastern God of War, Zhan Wuji, is this... is it true? Is this really the legendary figure Zhan Wuji who traveled across the three realms and six realms and was all-powerful?"

Could it be that... even gods cannot escape death?"

Another tall tomb of a god next to it shocked him again, "The tomb of Caesar, the Western God of War, Caesar? Is it the Western god who wears golden armor and holds a golden holy sword?"

He seemed to have thought of something, and turned around to look around. The tall tombs of gods and demons stood out in the sunset, which looked particularly eye-catching.

"The tomb of Peony Fairy, the Eastern cultivator of immortality, the tomb of Nasi, the Western goddess of wisdom, the tomb of Li Changfeng, the Eastern warrior immortal, the tomb of Ao Cangtian, the Eastern demon cultivator, the tomb of Lucifer, the Great Demon King of the West..."

"Oh my god! What happened to this world? Could it be that...the gods of the past are all dead and...all buried here?" The young man's expression changed horribly, with an incredible look on his face.

"But...how come the gods from the Eastern Fantasy Continent and the Western Magical Continent are buried together?"

Suddenly, the young man noticed the small grave at his feet. He was stunned for a moment. His broken clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and his whole body felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"I...I crawled out of the grave..." His eyes were blank and he was in a daze. His soul seemed to have been pulled out of his body, and he fell weakly to the ground.

"I am Chen Nan, I have... died, but... I have been resurrected..."

After a long time, Chen Nan's empty eyes gradually became alive, and finally he showed a shocked look: "Oh my god! What happened? Since I'm dead, why did you let me crawl out of the grave again?!"

"Did God let me, a useless person, continue my mediocre life?!" After the shock, Chen Nan's face was filled with confusion and pain. He closed his eyes and held his head with both hands.

He clearly remembered that he had been defeated and died in a duel, but at this moment...

Scenes of the past came to mind, the past, the gone, the eternal... left too many regrets in his heart!

The world is still vast, the flowers and grass are still fragrant, but his heart is empty and there is no trace.

After a long time, Chen Nan slowly got up from the ground. His eyes began to wander around the cemetery. Finally, he finally determined that this was a group of tombs belonging to gods and demons. After the shock, he gradually calmed down.

"The hardest gold and steel tombstones are clearly engraved with the vicissitudes of time. It probably took tens of thousands of years. The vicissitudes of the sea, thousands of years passed by leisurely, hehe... a dream of the ages!" Chen Nan sighed.

Looking at the forest of tombstones, he was filled with doubts.

"The tomb of Xiao Zhen, the roaring divine tiger, the tomb of the three-headed demon dragon Gai Rui, the tomb of the martial saint Liang Feng, the curtain of the divine knight Ottoli... It seems that in addition to gods and demons, there are also some strong human beings buried here.

and the few cultivators of other species."

"What happened ten thousand years ago? Why did the gods and demons who claimed to be immortal died? Why were the gods of the Fairyland and the Magical Continent buried together? Why was I buried here?"

The breeze blew gently, messing up his dirty long hair and also messing up his lonely heart.

Chen Nan looked up to the sky and shouted, "Who can tell me what happened?"

No one answered him.

The tall snow maple trees in the distance dropped petals all over the sky, flying in the air. The falling flowers were like tears, and the departed gods were crying!

"God is dead, demons are destroyed, but I am still alive...God, why did you let me climb out of the grave? Where will I go?"

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

Chen Nan put away his lost feelings. He knew that there were some things that he had no choice at all and could only move forward step by step.

He carefully filled the small grave under his feet with soil, and then walked out of the cemetery. As he walked through the aura-filled snow maple forest, he couldn't help but be startled. He had never seen trees containing such a strong aura. He secretly suspected,

Could this be a new tree species that appeared during his long "sleep"?

When the flawless white petals fell in front of Chen Nan, his eyes blurred for a while, and the dust-covered memories were slowly opened. It was also the season of falling flowers...

He thought of the "she" in his heart...

"The sea has changed, the world has been ups and downs... Alas!" Chen Nan shook his head and strode outside the forest.

When he walked out of the Snow Maple Forest, it was also the time when the sun was setting. The originally peaceful cemetery of gods and demons was no longer peaceful. Dark demonic energy rose from the cemetery, and endless darkness began to envelope the entire cemetery.

Chen Nan vaguely heard a series of low roars coming from behind, but he didn't pay attention. He thought that wild beasts began to appear after sunset. He stretched his muscles and said to himself: "It has been ten thousand years, and my body has not grown yet."

Rusty." He knew that his kung fu was not very good, but he should have no problem dealing with ordinary beasts.

Three thatched huts appeared not far in front of the Snow Maple Forest. A skinny old man stood in front of the door. The old man's beard and hair were all white, and his face was engraved with weather-beaten wrinkles.

Chen Nan felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. This was the first person he saw after he was reincarnated. There was a hint of kindness, a hint of loss, and a hint of confusion...

He was born in front of his parents ten thousand years ago, and when he was reborn ten thousand years later, he faced such an old man.

"How could I associate my parents with this old man?" He smiled mockingly.

The old man walked toward him tremblingly with a cane, which made people feel frightened, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Chen Nan hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man. The old man waved his hand to signal him to let go and said a few words to him in a reproachful tone, but Chen Nan didn't understand a word.

The obscure pronunciation made his heart shiver, and he suddenly realized that ten thousand years had passed, and the mainland language of his time had been abandoned by history.

He originally hoped to understand the current world through the old man, but the language barrier shattered his hope.

Seeing his dull eyes, the old man couldn't help but soften his expression and his tone became calmer. However, seeing that he still had a blank look on his face, the old man couldn't help but frown, then took his hand and walked towards the hut.

Chen Nan followed the old man numbly, his intuition telling him that the old man had no ill intentions towards him, but due to the language barrier, he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb.

The old man brought him to the hut, pointed to the barrel on the ground, then pointed to the well not far away, and then walked into the house.

"Asking me to fetch water? Does he want me to work as a coolie here?" Chen Nan secretly guessed.

When the old man appeared in front of him again, he knew that he had wrongly blamed the old man. His skinny hands handed him a set of new clothes. The old man obviously wanted him to change.

Looking at the faint smile on the old man's face, he couldn't help but blush. At this time, he was ragged, unkempt, and dirty.

Chen Nan felt sad for a while. He had never been so embarrassed thousands of years ago. He silently picked up the bucket and walked towards the well.

He circulated the true energy in his body, and with a little force, the torn clothes on his body completely shattered and fell to the ground.

This is the silkworm's treasured garment from back then! Time is the most ruthless. The treasured garment that was invulnerable to fire and water and invulnerable to swords and guns cannot withstand the erosion of thousands of years!

The cold well water washed away the dirt on his body, but it could not wash away the troubles in his heart.

"What should I do? If I don't understand the language of today's mainland, I can't communicate with people, so how can I survive in this world!"

Chen Nan put on the clothes the old man prepared for him and walked to the hut to express his gratitude with a smile to the old man.

There was a smell of rice, and the old man slowly walked to the stove next to him and motioned for him to come over.

Chen Nan picked up the bowl of porridge handed to him by the old man and sighed in his heart: It has been ten thousand years, but I didn't expect that I would still be able to sit at the dinner table. Things in the world are unpredictable!

His stomach was empty, so he shouldn't eat greasy food. A bowl of porridge was just right. After dinner, the sky had already darkened. Chen Nan followed the old man into the house. The old man lit a candle, and the little candlelight filled the small house with gentle warmth.

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

The desk was spotless, with more than a dozen books neatly placed on it, but Chen Nan didn't recognize any of the words on the cover. After thousands of years, the words on the mainland had long been unrecognizable, and he felt a sense of loss.
To be continued...