(The long-awaited chapter of the Great Revelation is coming, and the mouse has thought about using a more passionate way to express it, and finally deleted it, or to keep the most simple narrative and quiet memories.) There is a lot of information, so I hope you will read it carefully. ）

The mountains at dusk are quiet and beautiful, and the old trees on the cliffs are vicissitudes and deep.

Amber leaned back on the root of the tree, habitually smoking the dry tobacco stick that had been with him for more than 10,000 years. But now it has no usual smoke, no familiar sparks, dull, cold and lifeless, like the wreckage of his dying wood.

After all these years of hard work, he finally had time to enjoy the sunset.

At this moment, the mood is extremely peaceful, and even the old face that was once laughed at by His Majesty and talked about 'ugly and hard' is more calm and gentle today.

Thinking back to the past, I sighed a lot and sighed.

The abandoned war world has been guarding the emperor wholeheartedly for nearly 10,000 years, what has not changed is killing and collision, and what continues is protection and conspiracy, nearly 10,000 years of ups and downs, nearly 10,000 years of due diligence, and the whole body and soul are like a quiet clockwork, continuing to run at high speed.

The Qitian Continent has been muddy for more than ten years, and it has been more than ten years of hard work, with the initial sadness and misery, as well as the confidence and hurried search for the reincarnation of fate in the later stage.

In this life, from the advent of the Demon Spirit Ancient Clan, to the destruction of Tiandang Mountain, and then to the difficult trek of the Qitian Continent, there has never been a moment of calm, until today......

Gazing at the sunset and reminiscing about the past, each has its own taste.

Amber's heart is very quiet, calm like the red clouds in the sky, he has lived all these years, he has never seen the world seriously, and he has never felt nature calmly.

This moment is really beautiful.

The old tree beneath him is suitable for his own sleep.

His mission is coming to an end, and when he finishes meeting the young master, it's time to close his eyes.

Those five old fellows should be in a hurry, but fortunately, they can proudly say to them - Hey, old fellows, I have seen the young master, and he looks very similar to His Majesty.

The sound of shredded footsteps came from behind him, with a cautious slowness and a hint of hesitation, pulling Amber back to reality from his quiet recollection.

Tang Yan finally walked up the cliff and looked at the old man under the ancient tree in distraction.

The thin body, the wrinkled and dull skin, is just like the old roots under him, engraved with the vicissitudes of time, but the skin is loose and lifeless, the thick or heavy corpse spots are shocking, and the chest that has not fluctuated and fluctuated is no different from the old man who is about to die, and even the eyes are cloudy and lose color.

But looking at it, Tang Yan found that he was a little familiar, and he remembered ...... It seems that I have had such a slight impression, like I have met somewhere, but no matter how I remember it, I can't remember it.

Amber took away the dry tobacco stick in his mouth and patted the roots of the tree beside him: "Accompany the old man and let me watch the sunset for a while." ”

"Amber, I've kept you waiting. Tang Yan settled down, made a simple junior salute, and sat under the old tree with Amber, but he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Amber looked at Tang Yan and watched silently.

The resolute edges and corners, the slightly raised thick eyebrows, the pursed lips, and the bright eyes all reveal that tenacity and perseverance. The current Tang Yan has changed too much from the Giant Elephant City, Deross, and even the Dayan Mountain Range back then, not only in appearance, but also in the sublimation of mood.

used to have indelible youthfulness and indelible arrogance, but now only mature tenacity and calmness remain.

Tang Yan was not used to being looked at like this by others, so he hesitated for a while, thinking about how to speak.

At this time...... An Bo's hand full of corpse spots and wrinkles held Tang Yan's hand, stacked it together, held it tightly, smiled gently, leaned against the ancient tree, and once again cast his gaze to the dimness and vastness at the junction of heaven and earth.

Tang Yan looked at the big hands of the two people in a daze, and suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, the previous hesitation and apprehension, the confusion and complexity along the way, now gradually turned to the old man's powerful big hand.

"I've wronged you all these years, and I apologize to you for Your Majesty and those five old guys. We owe you a lot, but I think they would be proud of how far you've grown if they could see you. ”

Amber clenched Tang Yan's hand and held it hard, this heaviness contained too many emotions, which made Tang Yan's heart ripple.

"My father he ...... Well...... How did you get killed?" Tang Yan is not too accustomed to the title of 'father'.

"I know you have a lot of questions, but I'm running out of time, old man, and my head is starting to mess up. I'll tell you about the past, if you don't know anything, you can interrupt at any time. ”

Tang Yan took a deep breath and got ready.

"A long, long time ago, the Qitian Continent was full of thousands of races, heroes rose together, ancient kingdoms were complicated, all kinds of ancient beasts crisscrossed the wilderness, powerful warriors swallowed the heavens and the earth, controlled all kinds of laws, strange beasts could compete with the sky, and destroyed millions of living beings in anger.

It was a heroic age, and it was also the ancient era in historical records!

However, hundreds of thousands of years ago, the spiritual power of the Qitian Continent began to weaken without warning, and it became more and more obvious, in order to compete for limited resources, in order to imprison the rich spiritual power, all ethnic groups and countries fought endlessly, and all kinds of strong people fought to the death, causing unprecedented chaos and slaughter.

In that chaotic era, countless ancient kingdoms fell, countless strong people disappeared, and even the human emperor and demon emperor disappeared, and the number of saints and holy beasts decreased sharply.

The chaos lasted for an endless period of time, and the historical sources call it the 'post-antiquity' or 'great destruction'. ”

Tang Yan listened intently, gradually immersed in Amber's narration. Looking at the vast sky and earth clouds without focus, it is as if a magnificent and epic ancient picture scroll is spread out in front of him.

One by one, the super strong dominate the world, and one by one the ancient beasts roar the mountains and rivers.

The ancient countries are vast and boundless, and the clans are arrogant in all directions.

The Age of Heroes!The Age of Antiquity!The Age of Destruction!!

Infinite fascination, infinite longing, infinite emotion.

Amber habitually took a puff of the cold dry cigarette stick, immersed in the world of memories: "After tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years of fighting, the Qitian Continent has finally entered a relatively peaceful era, but all that remains is sores and dilapidation, and there are only rare and pitiful saints and emperors.

According to incomplete statistics, the era of great destruction of miè 'ruined' eighty percent of the top powerhouses in the Qitian Continent!

Eighty percent, what kind of concept?

After the great destruction of the Miè era, even the energy of heaven and earth became less than one-fifth of the ancient era, especially in the border areas, and the lack of spiritual power was simply miserable.

But fortunately, the remaining spiritual power is directly proportional to the number of surviving powerhouses, so that excessive melee will not break out due to short supply.

After 100,000 years of recuperation, the Qitian Continent gradually regained its vitality and formed a new pattern, giving birth to the only master, the Golden Ancient Clan."

Tang Yan's spirit lifted slightly, the golden ancient clan?!The pinnacle ancient clan left over from the ancients!

"In the eyes of the world, the Golden Ancient Clan is a super bloodline family that began to prosper in the ancient times and survived the Great Destruction Era. Their bloodline is the world's creation, mysterious and makes the world tremble, if the bloodline is divided into strong and weak levels, the ten golden bloodlines are the pinnacle of existence.

They are distributed in different regions of the Qitian Continent, ruling endless territories like gods, controlling the laws of heaven and earth, and even the empire born of the new pattern has to pay tribute and worship. ”

"What are the top ten golden ancient clans?" Tang Yan was very concerned about this issue.

"Demon Spirit Clan, Pangu Clan, Star Clan, Reincarnation Clan, Corpse Emperor Clan, Seagod Clan, Spirit Clan, Bone Clan, Yin Yang Clan, Asura Clan. The bloodlines of the ten golden ancient clans are the top in the world, and they can't distinguish between strong and weak, and they are all extremely terrifying. ”

Tang Yan closed his eyes and silently engraved the names of the ten ancient clans in his mind: "Then why did they leave the Qitian Continent later? Where is the Lost War Realm? Amber, you said that it was hundreds of thousands of years ago that the spiritual power of the Qitian Continent suddenly began to decline, will there be any ......?"

"That's right! The main reason for the advent of the Great Destruction Miè Era was the lack of spiritual power in the Qitian Continent, and it was this special event that triggered the disaster in the Qitian Continent. In the situation of destroying the Miè era, no one could explore, but after the birth of the new pattern of the Qitian Continent, the ancient people began to look for the reason. It is also under the continuous exploration that the ancient people have discovered a very amazing secret. ”

Amber's brows furrowed slightly, which made Tang Yan's heart tighten.

"First of all, those ancient beasts in ancient times were not all destroyed. ”

"What? What ......are they?"

"Similar to the Demon Emperors who dominate the universe such as the Ink Qilin, Gluttony, Phoenix, etc., similar to the Candle Dragon, Qingtian Bull Python, Zhuqian and other saint-level demon beasts, they disappeared in the melee of the Great Destruction Miè Era It is very weird.

The ancients initially deduced that they were not ruined, but hidden, but there was really no evidence to show them, and no traces were found.

It wasn't until later that the Yin Yang Ancient Clan came up with new ideas and sporadic evidence - there might be an unknown area in the Qitian Continent, and all the disappeared ancient beasts were secretly transferred there.

After that, the Gu Clan began to conduct a carpet search of the Qitian Continent according to this concept, until 50,000 years ago, the Seagod Clan located in the Endless Sea and the Yin and Yang Clan on the coast all discovered anomalies in the deep sea abyss. ”

Abyss of the Deep?Unknown Region?Lost Battlefield?!

Tang Yan was slightly stunned: "The Lost War Realm is in the abyss of the deep sea?"

PS: The outbreak begins!