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The atmosphere is majestic and high-spirited.
When Xia Yan saw the four sentences beside the door, he was shocked.
He seemed to have seen a woman in that long time ago, who stood proudly in the world, and the stars collapsed in the blink of an eye, unparalleled in the world.
That spirit soars into the sky!
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Who is recording history with a pen?
Who can leave a bright stroke in the long river of time?
At least, this woman, she did it!
"It is indeed a celestial tomb."
His eyes flickered, and Xia Yan's figure disappeared from the spot.
With boundless magical powers, after lifting and setting down, people have arrived at the huge portal deep in the mountains.
A dozen holy creatures from the sky quickly flew in with Hong Meng.
When they saw this door, a look of complexity flashed across the faces of the dozen or so people.
An old man said with emotion: "More than ten years ago, this place accidentally appeared in the world, which shocked the world. All the holy creatures in the world came to investigate, but in the end, only a dozen or so of us were left. .¡±
As he spoke, the old man looked at Hong Meng and said with a warm expression: "Actually, I am able to come back alive thanks to Hong Meng."
"Hongmeng is a very good child. Although he may have some mental problems, his nature is pure and he is a rare good child."
"Oh, Supreme Elder, I can't be as good as you said." Hong Meng suddenly raised his head proudly. Although he was very humble on the lips, it was obvious that he was enjoying it in his heart.
Xia Yan's brows moved.
Is this a compliment to you? Didn't you hear what I said before? You can't just listen to half of what you say.
Xia Yan shook his head. He didn't dwell on it. After all, other people's affairs had nothing to do with him.
Then, he immediately reached out and pressed on the door.
"Wait a minute, you can't open it. This place is like my home, only I"
Hong Meng walked up with her head held high, with some pride in her tone.
However, before she finished speaking, she was slapped in the face by Xia Yan.
It¡¯s still that snapping sound.
With a bang, the huge door slowly opened inside.
Everyone¡¯s eyes widened in disbelief.
opened? !
It¡¯s actually open! ?
"It's impossible. Only I can come and go freely in this place." Hong Meng was also shocked by this scene, with surprise on her pretty face.
Everyone could see that Xia Yan didn't use much strength at all.
To say that Xia Yan is very powerful, he can just break open this door with brute force, but Xia Yan did not do that at all.
"Back then, more than 20 of us from the Holy Land almost died of exhaustion before we pushed open the door."
"This, this, why is this open"
"Hiss~"
"I don't understand either."
Xia Yan was very relaxed and simply opened the door and entered.
In fact, even Xia Yan didn't know what was going on, but when he reached out and touched the door, he had a feeling that the door could not stop him.
No matter how others want to get in, it is very simple for him anyway.
It feels like it¡¯s the way it should be¡
Xia Yan's eyes couldn't help but flash a few times, and then he took the lead and entered the heart of the mountain.
The space inside is very large, with long corridors and scenes painted on the walls.
That is a woman, it seems to be her life.
Since she left the ground world and came into contact with the outer world.
At the beginning, she liked to wear red clothes, travel to various planets, and have strange and colorful experiences.
Xia Yan could tell that at that time, she still liked to laugh in the portrait.
Youthful and free-spirited, like a carefree child, mischievous and mischievous, occasionally lying lazily on the grassland, bathing in the spring breeze and sunshine, and having a good sleep.
But as Xia Yan went deeper and deeper, the surrounding pictures were also changing.
I don¡¯t know since when, she who likes to wear red took off her red skirt and put on a black shirt.
The smile on her face became less and less.
In this later portrait, there is no relaxing and joyful journey.
There are more Shura fields of life and death.Xia Yan's footsteps stopped and he turned to look at the mural on the right.
There is a line of writing written on it that goes deep into the rock.
I don¡¯t know how many years have passed, but the handwriting seems to contain some mystery and has not become blurry.
It is still vivid and clear to people.
¡®In ten thousand years, I haven¡¯t found him¡¡¯
he¡¡
Xia Yan's heart was slightly shocked.
Is she looking for someone?
??The steps that never stop in the sky are actually looking for someone?
??Continue to move forward.
The portrait here has completely become a fight between life and death.
This woman is very good at fighting, but her original childishness has long been gone, only indifference remains.
Cruel and ruthless, those indifferent eyes are impressive.
¡®One hundred thousand years, I still haven¡¯t found him¡¡¯
It¡¯s still a word.
One hundred thousand years have passed, and she is still looking for someone.
The sky is so big that no one knows where it ends.
¡®I have become heaven, just like the master said, should I walk on the road to heaven? ¡¯
"But the reason why I became a god is different from the master. The master wants to live and die with one world. He can only protect it until death by drawing the earth as a prison."
"But I just want to find him. Where is he? Where is he?"
In one hundred thousand years, this woman became a god.
Xia Yan continued to walk inside. The surrounding area became wider and wider, and the picture became more and more complex.
¡®Where have you been for a million years? ¡¯
Still searching for a million years
Xia Yan couldn't help but feel moved.
This is a hundred years. How tough must this woman¡¯s character be, and how important must the people in her heart be to her to persist for a hundred years! ?
In these hundred years, women have gained their own power.
However, her purpose in establishing power and conquering various places is different from that of all the creatures in the outer world.
She is just looking for someone.
¡®Ten million years have passed, can I still see you? ¡¯
Ten million years
¡®Fifty million years have passed, and the old man said, you are in this world, and one day I will meet you again. "
"I believe, senior, you must be here'
¡®Eighty million years, where are you? I, I seem a little tired. My lifespan is almost reaching its limit'
'do you know? Today is the day I have been looking for you for 99.99 million years! One hundred million years will soon pass, and I have a feeling that we are getting closer and closer. What about you? What do you think? ¡¯
¡¡
Unconsciously, Xia Yan fell silent.
He saw many messages on the wall.
Lots and lots of sights.
However, Xia Yan's heart became heavier and heavier.
An incredible idea came to his mind.
When he finally came to the end of the sky tomb, there was only a small coffin.
It is indeed so small that people simply cannot believe that this is the burial place of a sky.
On it are painted red flowers and green leaves, and there are nine scorching suns shining brightly on the sky.
Under the sky, among thousands of flowers, there was a little boy. He squatted down and held a red flower in his hands.
The young man¡¯s face was full of tenderness
"This is!?"
Xia Yan's heart suddenly trembled! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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