He walked to the God’s mausoleum, walking empty and wandering.

He looked at the river of the years, in its rush, vast and grand, watching the sky, looking down at the red dust.

Along the way, he looked at the posture of the various ethnic groups, saw the existence of the gods, the vast red dust, the coexistence of all the clans, and the ancient earth under the starry sky of the universe slept in an extremely terrible existence.

Those people did not wake up even if they were forbidden to fight, they were all in retreat.

The eyes are red and dusty, there are known creatures, and there are races that have never been seen, and they are all planning for the death of the fairy emperor of today's dark family, and the most is their whispering, depending on the changes in the wasteland.

There are strong people who are constantly out of the ethnic group and go to the wasteland, and even the strong ones have come out of this red dust nine places and go to other places, and they want to know more about things.

At this time.

He took back his eyes, and he knew the sky, and had no intention of looking down.

The next moment, his footsteps accelerated, did not wait and see, took a step, and his posture disappeared between heaven and earth.

The enchanted mausoleum stands on the edge of the red dust.

Legend has it that it buried the people of the gods and buried the whole period of ancient history in it, which is a very exaggerated statement, but it is convinced.

The grass is green and purple, the lush and fragrant, the maple trees are tall and the green is ancient.

Calling ...

The breeze blew, the maple trees flew, and danced in the mausoleum, like the tears of a fairy, with a sob.

At this moment, the sun is shining, and the sky is blue.

The sacred mausoleum is peaceful and sacred, there are wonderful fairy girls dancing, glazed fairy skirts, swinging, swinging an amazing beautiful arc, tall gods standing, there are Buddhas chanting, and there are gods who are conducting morality.

It’s beautiful, it doesn’t look like a cemetery.

“The Devil’s Cemetery.”The sky is shining.

The bell...

The sound of the ethereal silver bells sounded, as if from the reincarnation, and as from the past, accompanied the fairy dance.

He walked into this grave of demons.

“I’ve seen the old man.”He saw the first lie.

The liar stood in the darkness, he seemed to be in the mausoleum of the gods, but he was surrounded by darkness, as Dao Tianjun saw him for the first time, and in the picture of the memory of Dihong, he stood at the end of the cycle.

The dead man’s face, his expressionless face, the empty look, the smile that appeared in the heart of man.

Each is familiar.

"I'm not mistaken, I have a place for you."

The liar shook the blue light and raised a bell.

“I would like to one day extradite you for a person like you.”The liar has a smile on his face, strange and hairy.

Face such words.

He smiled, "The old man said and laughed, and there was no name for reincarnation."

The silver bells ring, and the liar speaks again.

“There will be a chance.”

He uttered a strange content.

In the words, Dao Tianjun's heart is moving, this sentence seems to have other meanings, he will undoubtedly die?

"Oh, boy, you have a mouthful of an old man, and let my old man really tingle."As he was ready to speak, the old voice came to his ear.

The old man in the tomb rolled his eyes.

“Did you call him an ex?This guy is full of lies, you still have so respect, there is no need, no need, I want you to say you should call him, lying, if not fart, ghost talk."

Smell the words.

The eyes of the sky fell on the body of the old man.

The old man in the tomb is thin, wearing a coarse cloth and linen, the white hair is not neat and sullen, it looks so ordinary, as if the mortal old man who will disappear into the crowd.

"The boy of the wasteland, I saw a person's shadow in your body, very good, you are very strong, how can you help me this old man understand life, I have lived too long, very tired."

Before he could speak, he spoke again.

In this moment.

This is the old man in the tomb of God!

The old man who had been looking for people all day to say that he had lived too long and was very tired to die.

But really want to talk.

Really to die, looking for the situation of death, the tomb guarding the old man is slipping very fast, he never died, know how to judge the situation.

With the words of Dao Tianjun, this old man likes to show sanctification in front of people, and Fu Xuan a virtue.

In terms of death.

The old man in the tomb is very similar to him, just a real death, one is a fake and one is dead.

"If the old man wants to die, the younger generation is willing to let the wasteland help."God said, very sincerely.

The old man shook his head.

"I just want you to kill me, the young man is strong, a knife to death, will not be painful, the old man may be small, back and forth a few knives, too painful."

He laughs, he laughs, and he laughs.

The old man stared at the tomb and stared at him for a while.

He said a word.

“The Second Emperor.”

Then he muttered, "It is no wonder that the rebellious people of the wasteland are constantly being watched, and this degree of reverse is not besieged."

“The Emperor?Have you ever seen a distant ancestor?”Dao Tianjun heard the meaning of the old population of the tomb and seemed to be familiar with the emperor.

"He and the Emperor are good friends."

The liar speaks at this time.

He said that his eyes were shining, and he did not expect to see the friends of the emperor's distant ancestors.

"It's a good friend, but the bastard, like a stuffy gourd, doesn't tell me anything."The old man thought of some memories, scolding, indignation.

Then he looked at the sky.

"Don't ask me about the Emperor, I don't know anything."

The tomb guard is not willing to mention the emperor, the face is very ugly, which is in the memory of the day, the knowledge of the tomb guarding the elderly is very rare, many times he is sprinkled, the face is calm color.

After he had finished speaking, he turned to the distance and sang an old song with his hands humming.

He knew that he could not ask, and he did not intend to ask.

He looked at the liar and said seriously.

"The elders came this time, the younger generation just wanted to visit, thank you for the kindness."

There is a saying that although Dao Tianjun is not afraid of death, he will not do anything wrong to save others.

The first liar is still the face of paralysis.

"If you don't help me, Dihong's will also shoot, this is not a favor."

God shakes his head.

He did not deny this, but still that sentence, the first lie of the ancients after all, has mercy on himself, without him, and then the distant ancestors shot, perhaps the situation will be different at that time.

You know, there was not only one person who wanted to kill him.

Some are acquiesced.

"Can the forefathers tell me who got the treasure of that distant ancestor?"Ask the Lord, that’s what he’s doing.

"In the body, or in the dead hand, or in the two yin and yang hands, forget."After that, the liar himself shook his head, as if he had forgotten it himself.

He knew that he could not ask a question.

The first liar.

His words cannot be believed, which is what he said when he mentioned the first lie to the dragon.

“There’s one more thing you can ask, can the old man be confused?”

“Do you believe my shit?”

The liar did not answer the question, but asked the question.

Hearing this, God is in God’s way.

The next moment, his face had a bright smile, showing white teeth, and laughing.

“Do not believe.”

The first liar had a smile on his face, or that strange smile, but this time the smile was very bright, there was a feeling of eyebrows and smiles, and more and more infiltration.

Ask, a dead man's face, open his eyes and smile at you, how does that feel?

"Ask me, I will not lie."

"Seniors said before there will be an opportunity to extradite me, what is the meaning of this sentence?" 」

Before the first liar spoke, although there was no change, but I do not know why Dao Tianjun has this intuition, it seems very sure that he will die.

"You will die, this is an inevitable thing, as for the reason, it is very simple, you have a relationship with the Ninezus, death is inevitable, the black emperor will not let you go, the body will shoot you, you have offended two ancient existence before the heavens, for various reasons, you will die, certainly die, so I can extradite you."

The liar smiles.

"You can actually die peacefully, it is to come to me when you are forced to die, or to kill me, I will send you the way."

Listen to that word.

Dao Tianjun's face has a bitter smile, so that a non-existent to send their own way, is this a privilege?

I am afraid that everyone who hears it will scare the stool, and the king is no exception.

“Oh hey!”

At this moment, the exclamation of the old man in the tomb came from the ears of Dao Tianjun.

moment.

He looked at the past, and he looked at him.

“Cocothea?”

His eyes saw a familiar little figure, a snow-white beast, a rebellious race...

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