Chu Yang returned to Black Death Mountain and came to the cliff, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the ancient fairy city ahead.

"Long Qiang, if I don't kill you, how can I leave?"

He had murderous intent flashing in his eyes, manipulating his clone and exploring the matter in the fairy city first.

The clone turned into a zombie, full of death, merged into this ancient and broken city, and walked towards the depths.

The city is very large, crisscrossing north and south, at least 800 miles. Even with the power of the clone, it was difficult to detect it all for a while, but he kept walking towards the center of the city.

Chu Yang felt that if there was really a big secret here, it would definitely be at the center.

Swish...!

In front of him, there was a broken palace. Even if the walls collapsed and there were almost no complete rooms, it could still infer the grandeur of the past.

But a black figure rushed out from inside. The armor on his body was decayed, with pits and lots of parts falling off.

The remaining trace of meaning made Chu Yang understand that this was once a top-grade immortal weapon.

The black figure turned his head and glanced at the clone with his dead eyes.

"Kill my daughter, die, die, die!"

He made a whimpering and blurry sound like a wild beast, and flew towards where Long Qiang was.

"A zombie comparable to a mysterious immortal, but has no intelligence, but has a huge resentment towards living people!"

"What happened back then?"

Chu Yang was puzzled, paused for a moment, entered the broken palace, and walked into the only relatively intact room.

This is a study room, and the bookshelf next to it is filled with paper books.

Chu Yang recognized this kind of paper as purple bamboo paper. It is made of purple bamboo, which is invincible with water and fire, and is immortal for millions of years. It is the most widely used paper, but it is also very expensive.

As soon as I came in, the air flow driven by my footsteps blew the books that fell to the ground into ashes.

It has completely decayed, but it still retains its original appearance.

Books are filled with books on both sides.

Chu Yang blew gently, and the seemingly intact books turned into dust. Even the bookshelf had not been preserved and they all turned into dust.

"The power of time!"

Chu Yang sighed.

This is the greatest power.

Everything in the world must bow its head in the face of this power.

Even immortals, even when they reach the realm of the Golden Immortal, still have lifespan limits. Even the Daluo Golden Immortal cannot escape the shackles and will die with the destruction of the world.

The heavens and earth are all living beings, and the heavens are reincarnated.

Who can immortal?

"Can I be immortal?"

Chu Yang asked inwardly.

If not, they will die sooner or later. Who will remember it after a hundred years, thousand years, and ten thousand years?

It will eventually be forgotten by the world.

In the corner of memory, he once heard this conclusion about death: a person will experience three deaths in his life.

The first death is brain death, no breathing, the heart stops beating, and blood stops flowing, this is death in a broad sense; the second death is the body decay, returning to heaven and earth, and there is no longer any existence in the world. This is a kind of reincarnation, life does not bring a piece of clothing, and death does not take away an inch of land; the third death is the disappearance of the last person in the world's memory of you. Once no one in the world remembers you, it is truly true, from the body to the soul, and then to the thoughts, completely erased from the world, without a trace.

After experiencing these three deaths, it is also a complete return to illusion.

When asked, why are there many people in the world pursuing fame? It is to leave a mark on the world and make people remember it forever.

If you don’t be a sage, you will do great evil!

Shake his head and hold back his mind.

These are too far away for him for the time being.

Looking around, Chu Yang found that the objects here were basically decayed.

"It will only cause this situation for at least tens of millions of years of decay!"

"No disturbance for tens of millions of years?"

"In this way, this ancient fairy city must be extraordinary!"

Chu Yang felt alert in his heart.

With a certain look, he saw the only perfect object in the dust, which was a mirror. Although it was covered with dust, there was still a trace of fairy light scattering out.

"This is an immortal weapon that has not yet completely decayed!"

Chu Yang's eyes lit up.

He pointed his finger and carefully shot out a fairy light, which penetrated into the mirror. He was extremely weak and almost completely lost the fairy glory, and suddenly burst out colorful light.

The ancient mirror slowly floats up.

The colorful rays of rays are extremely dazzling.

Chu Yang looked carefully and finally understood why this mirror could be preserved: "A circle around is a solid immortal wood, which can imprison the passage of the immortal aggregate!"

Guxian Wood, this is a magical tree that has the ability to isolate the aura of fairy spirits and prevents it from passing away.

Although the immortal weapon has immortal characteristics, if it loses its owner, the inner fairy spirit and Taoist spirit will slowly fade away without nourishment, and eventually wither and decay.

This mirror has not been completely damaged because of the Guxian Wood.

"This mirror seems to have only one function, which is recording!"

Chu Yang showed curiosity.

It was also at this time that a courtyard surrounded by fairy light appeared on the mirror. In the courtyard, there were two figures of one big and one small, and sounds were also heard.

"Yingying, this is a six-year-old birthday gift from Dad. Just take a mirror and you can record everything you have seen, and the sound will be preserved forever. Do you like it?"

The man's voice was very thick and doting.

Chu Yang has an impression of this person, which is the puppet that rushed out of the palace just now.

"Dad, Young-young likes Dad's gift!"

The little girl said happily.

"Yingying, tell Dad, what else do you want?"

"I want my dad to spend more time with me!"

"Okay, Dad asked for leave today and I will accompany my little princess!"

"Oh, that's great!"

"The Queen knows that my family Yingying celebrates her birthday today, and she gave her a holiday specially!"

"Then I would like to thank the Queen! Young-young also wants to grow up quickly to help the Queen!"

"If the Queen knew about it, she would be very happy!"

"Yeah, yeah! Yingying will definitely grow up quickly, practice hard, and will never be tempted again! Dad, I have never understood why our fairy city is called the City of Tears?"

"This, we have to start from the beginning! When the old city lord led his clan members to this mountain and opened up a place for the clan members to live happily. He thought it would be a paradise, but the demons kept invading and never had a stable life. Later, the old city lord died in battle, and the queen inherited the position of the city lord. The queen had a big heart and courage, and decisively named the immortal city as the city without tears. She said: If you want to have a real place of happiness, you can only water it with blood, not cowardly tears. From that time on, this city has been called the city without tears. Under the leadership of the queen, you killed the demons and gradually became stable, and the queen's reputation also spread. What a pity...!"

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"Alas! The Queen is so beautiful that she is the object of respect for all the men in the city, but she attracted the covetousness of a powerful family from the Blood Sea lineage. She came to propose marriage a few days ago, but after being rejected by the Queen, she was extremely powerful and threatened the old and young people of a city. The Queen was furious and killed the man."

"Good killing, huh, the Queen is ours. If anyone wants to rob, I will fight him to the death!"

"Well, we will all fight to the death! No, if there is an invasion of foreign enemies, it must be the strong man from that family. Yingying, hurry back to the house and I will start the formation. Remember, don't come out, I will protect the Queen!"

"Dad, go ahead, Yingying will be very well-behaved!"

"Good, wait for Daddy to come back!"

"Yeah, I'll wait!"

Rumble...!

There were loud noises coming from the mirror soon.

"Nalan Yanran, kill my Hei family's first genius in millions of years. We will cut off our hopes. Today, I will let you all the people in the city be buried with you!"

The last sound came from the mirror, the sky rioted, the earth cracked, the palace collapsed, and the little girl screamed.
Chapter completed!