"How many things, ancient and modern, have to be joked about."
Meng fan is walking in the picturesque illusion, facing several old people in wide white robes. The light is brewing in their eyes. Their voice seems to be a eulogy from ancient times.
"It's a great honor for us to meet you, my Lord." Several old men bowed down. "Your existence has gone beyond the song of time and the confinement of space."
Meng fan looked at several old men without expression and said faintly: "I come here to take away the last secret and history of the universe."
"Of course, of course. The poet civilization is responsible for recording all the history from ancient times to the present. Here, you can complete your "Tao". According to the truth, we need to stop you, but we can't do it. Thousands of poets besieged the Lord of heaven, which is a complete defeat. What can we do? "
Several old men stepped aside.
The mist of the picturesque fantasy disappears, revealing a stone path. At the end of the path is a grand and elegant Pavilion. The pavilion is six stories high. There is no decoration outside, but it looks very huge.
"It stores all the history from the early days of Hongmeng to today. One era is one floor. It only depends on how many floors the emperor can climb."
Meng fan's eyes stay on several old people for a moment, his body flashes, and he directly enters the first floor of the pavilion.
One layer, one gray.
The space here is also distorted. From the outside, the pavilions are very huge, but after stepping into it, we can find that the space is stacked and dense. With Meng fan's eyesight, he can't judge how much space there is and how vast it is in a short time, but his eyes can almost see the end of the floor.
In the gray, there are many bookshelves, these bookshelves have been covered with dust, there are many spider webs, books in the heavy dust under, no breath revealed.
Meng fan picked up a book at will and opened it, but he was a little stunned. The words in the book have been weathered by the years, and there is little left. Moreover, it is quite ancient, like a ghost amulet.
"The early times of Hongmeng." Meng fan whispered.
"Yes." Deep down, there was a hoarse voice. "In this era, all the unknowns are hidden in the dark, but a small number of creatures have been born. With light, the intersection of darkness and light has created a gray age. Too many memories are buried here, waiting for the emperor to open up."
With the hoarse voice, a figure slowly emerged from the dark, is a bent body, looks old enough to no longer Old God, he leaning on a white cane, looking at Meng fan.
The eyes were as gray as this pavilion.
"As time goes by, it's all in yesterday. Can the king of heaven feel the struggle, confusion, loss and struggle of all living beings in that time of famine?"
Boom!
The books in Meng fan's hands all of a sudden release a sharp light, and countless creatures erupt from them. Those creatures are extremely primitive and ancient. They live in chaos, sink and rise, and look at the world blankly.
Then, one after another hidden in the dark books, exploded!
There are not only volcanoes and meteorites, but also mountains and rivers.
All the scenes have changed.
Meng fan frowned and rotated.
The floor is missing.
He stood on a piece of scorched land.
In the distance, you can see the volcano erupting, large pieces of magma stone from the sky, smashing the earth, some creatures only the palm of a hand howl and run wildly.
He looked up.
Seeing the sky, there are nine suns shining on the earth.
Split land, erupting volcano, nine suns, this is a blazing world.
In the depths of lava and Rift Valley, the flame has bred countless natural gods of fire virtue. Among these natural gods, the powerful ones are even as powerful as the gods, while the weak ones are not as good as a lamp. The weak ones die out quickly. But then, some natural gods with divine wisdom quickly gather together to form a powerful flame God to preserve themselves.
Meng fan can feel the temperature that really exists here, which is several times hotter than the most scorching heat he has ever experienced. All living beings, like living creatures living in the fire, try their best to make themselves adapt to the fire. What Meng fan sees most are animals with palm size and deep purple body, which are like hairless mice. They chew on the burnt black stones, and they are able to adapt themselves to the fire Looking for the seeds that have been covered with dust for a long time, they are very fragile. Even ordinary people can trample them to death. Facing the powerful natural gods, they are real mole ants.
The law of light is very powerful in these days.
"This is the burning period of Hongmeng Taichu." Old man with cane. "It is also the most ancient period of the universe. Just tens of millions of years ago, there was no living creature on the earth. Until later, there were laws flowing between heaven and earth, and there were no rules to speak of. Under various coincidences, a little law was formed that was not easy to be detected. Therefore, thunder fell on the ocean, split the mountains and rocks, and some ancient natural spirits were born.But the days of thunder and rage between heaven and earth soon passed. It was only the beginning of the period of fire. Then, the law of light began to rise, and the sun formed where the law of light was most condensed. "
The old man held out a finger and pointed to the air.
"The flame period has begun. Countless flame gods were born
Meng fan saw the flaming gods flying all over the sky and said faintly, "I thought that there was no God King in the early period of Hongmeng Taichu."
"Yes, the development of martial arts is a long process. In this period, there is no concept of martial arts. All living beings just pray that they can live or let their descendants continue. Without martial arts, there is no realm. Without the law of heaven, there is no disaster. In this era, there is really no God King. In fact, there is no concept of God King until the creation God era. Strictly speaking, chaos emperor is the first God King. Before him, the realm does not exist. The flame gods whose strength is comparable to the God King, but whose strength is comparable to the God King, are born in the period when the law of light is too strong Their life span is not long. They can only exist for a few years or more. In addition to their strength, in other aspects, such as spirit, savvy and so on, they are not gods or even inferior to ordinary people. They can hardly even think normally. "
"So these powerful natural gods cannot create civilization." Meng fan reached out and grabbed a "hairless mouse" running past.
The mouse, who lives by eating stones, stares at Meng fan curiously.
In the eyes, besides curiosity, there was fear.
Meng fan let the mouse go.
He took a step forward.
This step is directly tens of millions of miles.
He came to a lake.
But it's a red lake. It's a lake of lava. There's a lot of bubbling in the lava.
Meng fan can see from a distance that there is a "giant turtle" with a body size of more than one Zhang by the lake. Its shell is black and integrated with the blackened earth. This "giant turtle" is actually eating magma.
Soon, Meng fan saw that it was not a turtle.
It's a giant beetle.
"Kun nationality." Meng Fandao.
"Yes." The old man nodded. "The Kun nationality is one of the oldest living beings. Today, and for a long time to come, the Kun people are very strong races. They are very good at adapting to the chaotic and disordered world. At one time, they even challenged the authority of" God. "
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