The small world is vast and no one knows its size.

Tao Tianjun didn't stay much.

The stone forest is endless, and there are many boulders. As it is close to the center, the cold smell is even worse.

At the same time, Dao Tianjun saw a layer of red earth.

It's not a red wasteland. The color is very strange. It looks like blood stained. There are ghosts and shadows left for a long time, and some other strong people have come.

Looking at the scattered ghosts, Dao Tianjun didn't stop.

His goal is the center.

There must be a huge group of ghosts there.

As we approach, we can see people fighting. Some people are the younger generation who have entered this small world one after another.

The news of the mysterious small world in Nanling soon spread, causing many big waves.

Boom

There are ripples of war, and the smell of killing is overflowing.

At first sight, ghosts were everywhere, roaring and screaming, and Tianjiao fought fiercely.

Ji Haoyue, King Xiaopeng with golden wings, saint of yaochi and saint of Daoyi all came here again. They didn't do it, but the powerful people around them were doing it.

Everyone has the same goal.

A black ancient peak in front of it is eternal, ancient and vicissitudes.

"There's a big secret."

When Dao Tianjun saw the ancient peak, such an idea came to his mind.

The black ancient peak is located without any movement, but I don't know why it affects everyone's mind and makes people flock, which seems to have extraordinary charm.

Ghosts are also attracted by it.

However, everyone did not approach, because a mysterious force prevented everyone from climbing the peak.

"Boom!"

The moment Tao Tianjun arrived, the void shook violently.

The mysterious power disappeared.

Just a moment, the war starts!

Ji Haoyue paced sideways. He looked like a bright moon, with his eyes shining and moving forward alone.

The invincible power is spreading, and no one can stop him.

"Qiang!"

A saint broke out, and the sword in her hand spilled a series of terrible waves. In the blink of an eye, several monks were cut off by her.

Beside it, there are towering visions, purple air coming from the East!

The son of Zifu didn't keep his hand and turned the area into purple. No one dared to get close.

Everyone is excited.

Such a scene is frightening because it rarely happens.

In a moment, Ji Haoyue fought with others, showing incomparable power. Anyone who wants to get close to Gufeng will be blocked, and no one wants someone to get close first.

This is not comparable to the scene of entering the pit before.

The most powerful descendant of the war god temple is not that he is superior to others, but that they are numerous. The war god temple is located in Nanling, and the local forces naturally have an advantage.

It was handed down to the battle side. He held a battle halberd and forced the strong of the younger generation to step back.

On the other side, it was not unstoppable. The amazing descendants of changhezong were equally frightening. He attracted a group of strong people and collided with the war temple.

The strongest group of people are the leaders of these immortal and orthodox young generation. They are all outstanding!

Dao Tianjun didn't take action.

He frowned and a strange feeling came into his heart.

It was a call, a call with blood thicker than water, as if someone was calling him, which made him very confused.

His eyes twinkled and looked around.

"That is!"

A broken skeleton attracted his attention. The bone was like jade. It was seriously broken, leaving only one sternum. Under the killing of Tianjiao, there was nothing wrong with the sternum in Yu Wei.

It can be imagined that if this corpse lives in the world, it will be extremely terrible.

Years are the most terrible force.

For a long time, everything will be destroyed. This sternum can resist the killing of Tianjiao. You can see the whole leopard.

Dao Tianjun looked at the whole sternum and whispered to himself, "Terrans in the remnant wasteland?"

The feeling is stronger and stronger. This skeleton is the Terran of his remnant wasteland!

The left chest is slightly hot.

This is the best proof that the Terrans in the remnant wasteland can perceive each other, not to mention the strong front of the skeleton, and the induction is much more intense.

"Is this really a corner of the remnant wasteland?" Tao Tianjun wondered.

Finally, he couldn't stand the doubt in his heart. He moved and blinked beside the bones.

The appearance of Dao Tianjun!

In an instant, it was discovered.

"He is alive." Ji Haoyue's eyes turned to Minghui and whispered.

The son of Dayan was murderous, but he soon converged. Compared with hatred, he was more willing to compete for the treasure. He was not short of reason.

On the other side, not far away, the prince of Daxia came.

He was surrounded by the spirit of Kowloon and looked at him like a small emperor walking in the world. He was very powerful and looked sideways.

"What is that man doing?"

Similarly, some people have the same doubts as the prince of Daxia.

Those who came here earlier noticed that it was the bones of a particularly strong man.

But even if it is powerful, the erosion of years has damaged the corpse. Some even believe that if it is taken out of the outside world, it may turn into powder every minute.

Because the ancient times are different from the rules, mana and so on.

The bones can't withstand such an impact.

But it's not that no one doesn't want to take it away. After all, the predecessor of the skeleton is absolutely powerful. It was stopped by people and ghosts.

Now that Dao Tianjun can get close, it is also the mysterious power of Gufeng that attracts ghosts. Otherwise, there are many ghosts next to the corpse.

Dao Tianjun looked at the corpse carefully.

He could confirm that the corpse was definitely a living creature of his remnant wasteland. The blood in his heart was thicker than water and would not be false.

Suddenly!

Dao Tianjun's body was shocked, and he felt a weak spirit power.

"Clansman... I want to go home... I really want to go home..."

Like a firefly, a candle that is about to go out, the power of the divine soul is transmitted to Dao Tianjun in addition to a hazy will.

Hearing this sound, Dao Tianjun looked shocked.

After all these years, is he still alive.

No, it's an obsession!

He could feel a kind of obsession that was almost hard to remember, a kind of sadness. After meeting himself, this obsession that had not dissipated in the world was awakened again.

The wind and sand blew around the corpse, and a half man high broken stone tablet appeared.

There is nothing special about that stone tablet. There is an indelible font on it. This word is known by Tianjun and has been seen before. There is a picture of thousands of animals on the bronze ancient hall, which also has this ancient character.

For this reason, he learned some of these words.

The ancient characters on it are very vague, some have disappeared, intermittent.

Watching carefully, Dao Tianjun's heart became restless.

"Cage, an eternal cage... We were caught, unable to break free, but enslaved... Some people were no longer the original, but turned into fierce ghosts... Millions of years of resistance turned into futility, and many people died..."

"Those people have retreated... They are dead and liberated, but they can't go back, as if they were going home..."

Fuzzy words, only so short dozens of words.

There are few words, but I can feel the anger and unwillingness. Finally, it turns into a sigh, silent crying and whispering.

Looking down, there is a line of small words.

"I'm the only one left in the whole world. All my former companions died... I spent the last ten years erecting stone tablets for them... My name is fire... Prospective Emperor..."

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