The ancient and mysterious bronze hall, the faint oil lamp, the long jade table, and the life and death book that records the cycle of reincarnation of all living beings.

In the darkness where the lights cannot be shined, an emperor wearing a black ghost dragon robe sat upright on the heavy and gorgeous dragon throne. It was a terrifying white bone ghost emperor, paired with the strange and gloomy bronze hall. When ordinary people stepped into this place, they would probably be scared to death.

There are long stairs under your feet and vast halls. Standing here, you can look down at the entire layout of the Gods Hall.

The lights flickered and shaking, and at this time, behind the dragon throne, a standing figure appeared outline. A silver-haired Taoist in a white robe finally showed his figure. His slender figure stood behind the dragon throne, and the emperor in front of him was like a puppet.

"tread!"

"tread!"

The sound of footsteps echoed in the huge bronze hall. Fang Xiu slowly walked down the stairs. Chen Jin, who was carrying a long sword behind him, walked out together. They stepped forward one after another, crossed the wide hall, passed through the numerous dragon bronze pillars, and stood outside with a gap that appeared at the gate.

This place is under the land of the mountain and sea realm. The earthly evil spirits and the yin energy of the entire mountain and sea realm gather here to form this dark land.

As the mountains and sea realms continue to expand, the death cycle of life will become larger and larger, and this place will be like the shadow of the mountains and sea realms.

But at present, there is nothing but this bronze hall.

What happened in Xuanyuan was beyond Fang Xiu's expectations. That corpse was originally a part of Fang Xiu's plan. When he was born, it should be when the underworld was truly opened. He had strong cultivation and soul and was qualified to control a region, and would be the first mountain god in the mountain and sea realm.

The time when the underworld is truly opened should be the stage when the human world is completely stabilized and the way of cultivation is prosperous and developing.

At that time, the underworld reincarnation will be started from Siqiong Mountain, and there will be a series of existences such as the city god, land, mountain god, river god, etc. to receive the underworld Yinhuang, and many powerful practitioners, demons, and strange beasts will be qualified to fight for this opportunity.

From here, the foundation of the underworld's reincarnation is built step by step to maintain the operation of the entire mountain and sea realm, even if it is the most basic, and then build it from it. It is truly like the legend of the ancient times, controlling all the cycle of life and death, and judging the past and present lives.

However, the corpse of the Xuanyuan Kingdom was born so early, Fang Xiu did not expect that Fang Xiu's layout was disrupted and revealed in advance.

"But it's not bad, there's nothing wrong with the plan!"

"The fire of humanity has been ignited, and the Great Huan Dynasty has also been established. This time, the entry into the mountains and seas should almost end!"

"It's time to go back!"

Fang Xiu stood at the gate of the Bronze Hall, grabbed Chen Jin, turned around and left here. -

Mountains and seas borders South continent

Three figures like savages shuttled between the jungle. One of them had black hair and black eyes, and the black hair and blue eyes. The three of them were wrapped in animal skins. Two of them were extremely strong and used a dog-leg knife to easily tear the branches and shrubs blocked on the road.

It was Zhang Heming and the other two. When they came in, there were only three of them left. Years of jungle life have made them almost completely out of touch with civilization. Everyone on them revealed a primitive and wilderness smell, and naked murderous intent.

Zhang Heming practiced Taoist art and immortal techniques, with many strange and unpredictable coping abilities, while the other two practiced the demonic Taoism, with strong bodies and magical powers, and the three of them matched each other and were extremely skillful.

Between this jungle, they had not known how many times they had fought and struggled, and how many times they had faced those monsters, demons, and strange beasts, and struggled out of despair and dying.

This time, Zhang Heming realized how lucky he was to fall into Youdu last time, and he understood even more why Qingyang and the other two were so envious of his experience.

When they fell into the mountains and seas, they fell into the valley of fire crows. The fire crows burned the entire valley, blocking the five of them, almost roasting them, and falling down, one person died.

Next, they met a monster with a bull-like head along the way but crawling on the ground with sharp claws. As long as they met their eyes, no one could move.

The golden crocodile that jumped from a lake like a Tianchi Lake was dozens of meters long. He chased them all the way and drove out a road to the forest. The crocodile who was holding a revenge chased them for three months before they set up a trap to kill them and devoured their flesh. The cultivation of the remaining four people also soared to this point.

In a jungle west of Nanzhou, I saw a spider with dense eyes. The silk produced by the spider is invincible, and the blade is difficult to hurt, and even has a certain restraint on the magic.

Another person died there. They finally ignited the spider's nest with the oil of the golden crocodile, burning it to death with the extremely terrifying number of offspring. Under the burned cave, they discovered a road and found a ruin below.

However, after squandering such great strength, they found that they could not push open the gate of the ruins. It was a huge stone door with spells and forbidden magic lights flowing on it, which was far from what the remaining three of them could open.

After staying there for a month, I tried all kinds of ways, but I could only give up. However, they did not lose anything. The restrictions, talismans, spiritual texts that I could understand and texts that I couldn't understand were all recorded by them.

They sealed the nest with stones and covered it with soil, hoping that they would try to open the door next time they had the ability to enter here.

In this way, for five or six years, they almost wandered in the mountains, jungles, wilderness and swamps, surviving and struggling. The three of them even forgot that they had descended from the world of humanity, and even forgot their name.

Or, I forgot that I am alone.

They are like three wild beasts, alternating back and forth among the mountains and seas, among the roles of the strong prey on the weak.

But at this moment they were running rapidly, carrying a basket made of branches and vines on their backs.

The three of them ran very fast, even with barefoot, and ran like a monkey between the mountains and forests. However, they were running very quickly at this moment, as if something was chasing them behind them.

Then we saw thousands of mountain ghosts rushing down from the bottom of the mountain like a tide, searching for their traces everywhere. Not only that, traces of demons can be seen everywhere, holding torches to illuminate the entire mountain.

And in the sky, a terrifying monster exudes a strong black air, flying in the sky, looking down at the earth.

It was a demon rat with a long mane, the owner of the demon city, who was searching for their traces in anger at this moment.

There are all humans and monsters in the sky and on the ground. If ordinary people were here, they would have been scared to death, but the three of them seemed to have been used to this kind of scene.

A few days ago, they came to a mysterious place. It looked like an ancient capital, but it was a demon city built by demons, called Feishu City. The demons danced in the city, and all kinds of inhuman existences were crowned by monkeys.

What they noticed was not this, but the spiritual root vine that was about to blossom and bear fruit on the Flying Squirrel City.

The three of them planned for a long time, and finally robbed several spiritual root fruits on the night of the Silver Moon, and even took away a seed of the spiritual root vine. At this moment, the mountain ghosts and demons all over the mountain were the existences in the flying squirrel city.

Zhang Heming held a pill bead in his right hand, which was dug out of the body of the Golden Light God Crocodile. He used the forbidden magic talisman he obtained from the ruins to refine it into a magic weapon.

As long as he passes through this bead, he can avoid misfortune and cover up his own breath. He named the bead the Great Yan Divine Pearl. This bead can calculate the most reasonable result through his eyes, memories, and information collected. It is precisely through this magic weapon that he can survive again and again in this harsh mountain and sea.

"Go here!" After walking for a while, Zhang Heming closed his eyes, and the beads in his hand were constantly rotating, flashing a slight light.

"Turn right!"

"Stop, don't leave! Turn around!"

Back and forth, every time, Zhang Heming could find the right way to escape here and avoid all those who searched them. At dawn, they had already walked out of the mountains and appeared next to a sea. Around them, they could no longer see the shadows of the mountain ghosts and demons who searched them.

The Lord of the Demon City emitting a terrifying demonic aura could not be seen in the sky.

On the bank of the sea, the three of them looked at the blue sea and blue sky. For some reason, they felt redeemed. Two of them couldn't help but kneel on the ground, and tears flowed.

Even Zhang Heming was stunned there, letting the sea breeze blow his dirty long hair and beard without blinking.

"Thirt!"

At this time, a loud scream suddenly came from the sky by the sea. The sound was like thunder sounds pouring on your ears, stunning.

Just listening to the sound, you can know that it is definitely not the sound made by some ordinary birds and beasts. The three of them raised their heads at the same time and saw a foreigner who looked like a human, bird, and dressed in clothes in the sky.

Suddenly, Zhang Heming seemed to remember something, and found the name of this existence in that memory.

"Feather man?"
Chapter completed!