Time flies, and years fly by.

The world of death is a desolate plain without any life. Xiao Chen sits alone. Seventeen years have passed. He is like a fossil, motionless.

Occasionally, a cool wind blows across the ground, making a shrill whistling sound.

The barren land is reddish brown, cold and hard. There is nothing here except weathered bones.

Over the years, Xiao Chen's body was covered with dust, and he was completely submerged in the dust. He merged with this lonely world, as if he had lost his life forever.

Reluctantly, he retreated from Kyushu and came to the world of death, where he sat like a dead tree for seventeen years.

The long black hair on his head has turned gray at this moment and has long lost its luster. When the cold wind blows, the gray hair falls and turns into dust.

In this way, day after day, year after year, when the thirty-first year came, Xiao Chen remained as motionless as a fossil, making people suspect that he had already sat here.

The lead cloud surged, as if it was about to collapse on this barren plain. The silent fossil, which had not been moved for more than thirty years, finally made some strange sounds.

"boom"

With a slight shock, Xiao Chen seemed to be cracked, dust fell rustling, gray hair fell messily, the dead tree-like figure slowly stood up, and the old and cracked skin fell off his body.

After thirty-two years of sitting, Xiao Chen finally regained his vitality, his black hair regenerated, and his skin glowed with blood and vitality. He walked towards Kamura.

It seemed like it was still the same as before, without any changes, and no strong energy fluctuations could be felt, as if it had really just been sitting there for thirty-two years.

Kamuncun seems lifeless. Many monks from Kyushu were brought here, far away from their homeland. Their moods have been very low for so many years.

I am afraid that only optimists like Fatty Zhuge and Jin Sanyi will remain as happy as ever.

After entering the world of death, Ancestral Gods such as Old Ancestral Dragon, Yan Huang and others have disappeared for many years and have not been seen for thirty-two years.

More than thirty years have passed, and it is difficult to imagine what the world of Kyushu and Sifang has become like today. People dare not think too much about it.

Thirty-two years later, Xiao Chen returned to Shencun and immediately attracted the attention of many people. With a roar, he was suddenly surrounded.

The leaders were Jin Sanyi, Sha Po Lang and Zhuge Fatty, who led a group of children to surround them. Others were not in such a good mood as them. Most of them, like Xiao Chen, spent this hard time in seclusion.

years.

"Brother, I thought you were dead. You've been sitting here for so many years, and you look like a fossil from a distance."

After hearing this, Xiao Chen slapped Fatty Zhuge directly, causing his whole body to tremble with fat. This guy's face was red and he looked like he was overnourished, and his white hair became even brighter.

"I'm talking about fat man, I really don't know what to say about you. Even if you don't lose weight in the world of death, you can still eat so well and look shiny. This is really a state of mind." Xiao Chen sighed.

"No way, I was born to be a foodie." Jin Sanyi came to the conclusion.

As a result, Fatty Zhuge knocked him out. The fat white-haired man boasted shamelessly and said: "The technique passed down to me by Master Wu is truly unparalleled. I want to eat it all over the world."

Next to him, Sha Po Lang muttered: "Damn, that damn fat guy will eat anything. He even stole most of the fire I collected so hard. From now on, I think he will even eat bones."

"Where are Liu Mu and Chen Fang?" Xiao Chen asked.

"They have all gone into seclusion. Now everyone is eager to improve their strength. Everyone is under pressure. I feel that the world of death may not be peaceful and will probably become a battlefield in the near future."

"Where's Keke?"

"Of course I'm sleeping."

…

Xiao Chen saw the little beast sleeping soundly in the village of God. The little guy slept very soundly and did not wake up for thirty years. It seemed that if no one disturbed it, it would sleep for a long time.

Xiao Chen did not disturb the little guy. He knew that the little guy was practicing like this, so instead of waking him up, it was better to let him sleep quietly, because the little guy would probably be the main force in the war in the future.

"Alas, although it's very leisurely to sit in Kamura and look at beauties like this every day, but staying in one place all the time makes me fade away." Jin Sanyi complained and said: "I really want to go back to the flowery world of the past, but I don't know how Kyushu What happened to the Sifang World? I really miss it."

"It's true..." Although Sha Po Lang is a skeleton and a fire creature reborn in the world of death, after visiting Kyushu several times and wandering back and forth, he now feels very regretful and said with shameless emotion: " I miss you, I don’t know what happened to the sisters I met in Kyushu..."

"You're such a coquettish person, you don't even have any flesh, and you lament about your sister. Are you all a skeleton girl?" Fatty Zhuge despised him.

"Stay here, you fat guy." Sha Po Lang fired back.

Jin Sanyi encouraged Xiao Chen and said, "How about we go to Kyushu to see what will happen..."

Next to them, a group of children were all bright-eyed. There were children from the original Kamimura, as well as descendants of monks brought from Kyushu. They were very yearning for Kyushu and the world of Sifang.

"Let's practice honestly. Maybe one day the ancestor gods from other worlds will come and kill us." Xiao Chen rejected them directly.

"No way, can they still enter the world of death?"

"Of course." Xiao Chen reminded: "Didn't Ke Ke's father kill a supreme ancestor god in the world of death in the past? This means that countless years ago, there was an ancestor god from another world who knew how to enter the world of death."

…

Later, Xiao Chen met with the old people Li Mu and Zhao Ying in Shencun, and wanted to ask about the current situation in Kyushu. Unfortunately, these two old people had never entered Kyushu in more than thirty years, and they had no idea about that world. how was it.

Finally, Xiao Chen decided to go there in person, otherwise he would always feel like he couldn't let go of anything.

Time flies, thirty-two years have passed, and Xiao Chen returns to Kyushu with an anxious mood.

In the sky above Zulong Village, the black divine gate became even larger and became an indestructible passage.

On the ground, the majestic dead city has not changed much, it still stands majestic and majestic.

However, the surrounding land seemed a bit desolate, overgrown with weeds and trees. It was obvious that this place had been uninhabited for a long time, which was why it was like this.

Xiao Chen walked through the jungle, trying to find the former Zulong Village, but it had long since disappeared. The Seven Demons Map had fallen there, completely sealing off the area.

He clenched his fists, wanting to throw out the broken formation and kill it, but he knew that it was difficult to change anything, so in the end he could only turn around and leave.

Are the creatures on Kyushu no longer alive? Xiao Chen felt very uneasy. If that were the case, it would be too cruel.

After walking for more than ten miles, the river was surging, and the Yellow River was still rushing. The little stubborn dragon jumped into the Yellow River in the past, and I don't know where it is now.

Xiao Chen stood here for a long time before heading towards the original prosperous place of Kyushu.

Now, shrinking to an inch is just a small step for him. After traveling for more than a hundred miles, Xiao Chen's heart immediately sank.

Along the way, we saw thirteen villages and two small towns in succession, but they were completely deserted and desolate, completely reduced to ruins and overgrown with weeds. They had obviously been abandoned for many years.

Soon, he came to a big city, which was also in the same dead silence, with broken walls and dense grass among the rubble. He scanned it with his powerful spiritual consciousness and found that there were many dead bones buried in the ruins.

Although he was mentally prepared, Xiao Chen still felt blocked in his heart. All this showed that the other world seemed to have really carried out inhumane massacres!

After traveling through most of Yongzhou, Xiao Chen did not find a single living person. The once prosperous city was now completely reduced to a dead city. There was not a single living person, all the buildings had collapsed, and all living things were destroyed.

In fact, not even a mouse was seen, it was completely extinct!

This made Xiao Chen furious. Looking at the dark divine gate above Zulong Village, he had an impulse. If his strength reached the ninth level of the Ancestral God, he would definitely rush to the other world without hesitation and kill everyone.

The mountains and rivers are still there, but the homes are completely destroyed, and the people who used to be are turned into withered bones, which makes people feel sad and cry.

Xiao Chen seemed to have a ghost, wandering alone among the ruins, walking from one place to another.

What he saw along the way were either dead bones, ruins, or tangled weeds. He was silent, as if he was remembering everything in the past.

After traveling throughout Yongzhou, he was convinced that not a single person survived and that they were all destroyed.

Xiao Chen stood silently for a long time, with the broken formation looming around him, as if it would shake at any time.

"I hope there will be survivors." After a long time, he calmed down and the formation diagram disappeared in a flash.

Xiao Chen left Yongzhou and walked towards the east. He believed that someone should be able to survive.

Just when we were walking out of Yongzhou, we suddenly heard the cry of crows.

Although it is an ominous bird, Xiao Chen feels a sense of intimacy. After all, it is a kind of living creature and has not been destroyed.

Soon, his expression gradually became excited, because after walking for more than a hundred miles, he discovered the smoke of cooking stoves. Ahead, the fields were not deserted, and there was a small village in the middle.

"There are still people alive..."

Chickens crow and dogs bark. Although the village is not big, it is full of life. There are dozens of families here.

"They are not cultivators, but ordinary people. Could it be that the ancestor gods of the alien world have not implemented a thorough policy of annihilation?"

Xiao Chen was so excited that he shrunk to the ground and traveled hundreds of miles. He saw many villages and towns along the way, as well as several cities.

The farther east you go and away from Yongzhou, the more people you see and the more prosperous the city becomes.

When I came to the Central Plains, I saw nothing much different from what I saw in the past. The rolling dust of the world was still the same as yesterday, as if I had never left.

"What's going on?" Xiao Chen was full of doubts. He only slaughtered all the creatures in Yongzhou, but spared the people in other realms. Did the ancestor gods from other worlds finally relent? Impossible.

Soon, Xiao Chen noticed the fact that although the Central Plains region was not destroyed, he did not see a single monk. They were all ordinary people.

After walking for more than a thousand miles, Xiao Chen found that it was really difficult to see a monk. All the cultivators seemed to have disappeared from the world, and the entire Kyushu was filled with ordinary people.

"Where have you gone?" Xiao Chen flew to the clouds, looked down at the land of Jiuzhou, and said to himself: "Have they all been killed?"

Soon, he turned his attention overseas, and there seemed to be energy fluctuations in that direction.

Having reached his current state of cultivation, his spiritual consciousness is so powerful that he can see tens of thousands of miles away with just a glance.

"Enchantment……"

Xiao Chen's eyes turned cold. There were many barriers overseas, sealing off all the islands.

brush

He disappeared from the same spot and was thousands of miles away almost instantly.

The islands are like prisons, imprisoning a large number of monks.
To be continued...