Necropolis Immortal

This young man, who looked like a 23-4-year-old, had a muddy face, worn a clean old robe, and had a blue bamboo pole in his hand, slowly walking out of the darkness.

His eyes were empty, his eyes were not focused, and he seemed to be blind.

“Who are you? ”

Lu Yun looked at the young man who had suddenly come out of nowhere and drank and asked.

Lu Yun has opened his spectacles, he can be sure that the young man is alive.

Qin Xianfire saw this person, his face flashed with excitement, but he did not speak. Apparently, he knew this person.

The young man did not answer, and he took out a palm-sized gourd from behind, then opened the lid of the gourd and gently patted it three times on the gourd.

The deity in the middle of the sky, before it could react, was swallowed up by the gourd.

“I finally caught you, and now I can figure out what you really are. ”

The blind young man muttered.

“Who the hell are you! ”

Lu Yun asked again.

“I didn't expect anyone alive to come in. ”

The blind young man sighed, “I don't know who I am...”

“Skywalker!! ”

Suddenly, the cold shouted, “Wonderful hands, paint holy days! I've seen your portrait in the book! ”

“What?! ”

Lu Yun widened his eyes and searched his mind for memories that belonged to the shadow.

Deep in his memory, he buried a faint figure, which gradually overlapped with the blind youth in front of him.

Heavenly Fields!

A thousand and two hundred years ago, Shadow and the Heavenly Fields joined hands with the Immortal Realm and were the family members of countless people.

Ultimately, however, the two did not come together for good reason.

Later, the shadow was counted by the Daluo Immortal Sect and died under the heavenly robbery. Tianfu hid the shadow bones and buried them in the ancient Immortal Tomb outside Xuanzhou City along with the mountain water map.

Thousands of years ago, Tianfu became the herd of Xuanzhou State, tampering with the sacrificial art left behind by Xuanzhou, risking turning the dragon princess in the grave into a bloodthirsty object.

By now, the day had come to reveal itself again, beneath the abyss where the Divine Nation was buried.

“Is he the man of the world? ”

Mo Yi frowned slightly, she looked at the heavenly life some incredible, “How dare you paint the holy one? ”

A painter, or a painting saint, is blind.

For a painting saint, the eye is the second life.

“Skywalker? ”

Young man slightly, “Maybe. Do I really call that name? ”

“Psst! ”

Suddenly, she drilled out of Muay's arms, her little paws pointing to the heavens and her mouth whining about something.

“What did she say? ”

Lu Yun looked at Mui Yi and asked subconsciously.

“The little fox said she saw it in her dream, and it was this man who kicked her apart and put bronze in her place. ”

Moe thought about it and said.

“Seen in a dream? ”

Muay did not know what was happening in the grave, so she was somewhat confused.

Lu Yun and Qinglian looked at each other.

Dreams are real!

Five thousand years ago, the grave descended from the sky, destroying True Water City, and allowing Fi 24791 to be buried.

“What the hell is going on? ”

Muay was a little confused.

Stu Meteor and Qin Xianfire held their breath and did not dare to say another word.

Both have lived for thousands of years and naturally have seen the heavens and the earth.

Thousands of years ago, the sealed god was the first beautiful man in the fairy kingdom, making countless fairies dump.

But Tianfu refused all fairies, and his eyes were always filled with unspeakable sorrow.

Because of the shadow.

But the day before him was still like that, but his face was so full, he became blind, and he was no longer the charming dusty son.

“Psst! ”

Little foxes are incredibly grieving, but they can only scream.

Originally, she could use illusion to simulate human language.

But after Muay broke her illusion, she couldn't not only disguise herself as a human being, but also speak her words. However, the use of illusion is still very damaging to the little fox today, and Moe broke her illusion to protect her.

“So that's it. ”

Muay listened to her side ears, and gradually understood some of the context.

“I've seen you. ”

Butterfly carefully surveyed his career and suddenly said, "You've been here a long time. ”

When the butterfly was still a zombie, although there was no spirit, her body was passively remembering everything here.

During the countless years of the tomb of the living, the butterfly has seen the heavenly realm more than once.

“I don't know. ”

The heavenly realm muttered.

“A thousand years ago, you were here… five thousand years ago, you were here. ”

Butterfly said with great certainty.

“What?”

Ching Ching and Qin Xianfire are all a little incredible.

This person in front of him is no different from the rest of his life. This can be guaranteed by Shi Tu Meteor and Qin Xianfire. They've all met the Heavenly Father and know the breath of the Heavenly Father, you can't go wrong.

“You've been here, before my living tomb appeared, you're here. ”

The butterfly said with great certainty: "Tens of thousands of years ago you were here! ”

“Perhaps… I've been here too long, I've forgotten who I am. ”

He wanted to make a bitter smile, but his face was already stiff and he could only pull the corner of his mouth slightly.

“How can this be, if you've been here, then who's out there? Why he made me feel the same way you made me feel. ”

Qin Xianfire came to the heavenly realm, “Back then, I asked you," You gave me a painting to make me a master of law... ”

“I don't paint. ”

He shook his head, “I can't see. ”

Qin Xianfire's hand shook, and a picture roll appeared in his hand.

Above this scroll, a mountain of ink is thrown, and below is "Heavenly Fathers Gift Fire Brother".

“Such a delicate painting, perfectly interpreting the truth of the formation, records a kind of heavenly and earth avenue. ”

The shadow saw the painting, and his eyes lit slightly, "This painting is indeed painted by the people in front of him. ”

This painting also has the scent of a heavenly life, similar to the one in front of it.

Now, no one talks.

This is so weird, it can't be explained at all.

“Actually, you don't have to worry about that. ”

Slightly shook his head, “Here, you all forget everything. These things are insignificant. ”

“Do you want to go out? ”

Suddenly, Lu Yun asked.

“Out?”

Then he shook his head, “I can't get out. I've tried countless ways to get out of here...”

“You can't, that doesn't mean we can't. ”

Lu Yun shook his head gently.

“I know you want to go out through that river above, but this abyss is being suppressed by something. Once you try to leave, that thing will take your lives and turn you into dry bodies, just like the creatures on the cliff. ”

“I can't get out, I can't get out...”

The heavenly realm muttered.