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Chapter 1126: The Resurrection of Chennan

Chen Nan crawled out of the tomb and crawled out bit by bit from a small tomb in the cemetery where gods and demons were buried tens of years ago.

"Aren't I dead?"

After climbing out, Chen Nan was very confused.

His body was covered with mud, and his clothes would be broken into ashes when they touched, and his face was unkempt, which was worse than beggars on the street corner.

"What is this place? Why am I here?"

After being confused, I murmured to myself, waiting to see the surrounding environment clearly, and there were also the deeds of the characters recorded on the tombstones. Many of them were famous people tens of years ago, and I couldn't help but be stunned again.

"I, did I crawl out of the grave?"

Chen Nan looked at the small grave in front of him and his face changed terrible.

"I died, and then, I lived again..."

Chen Nan kept talking, his voice low.

His eyes also swept across the tombstones.

"Those tombstones are the hardest diamond rocks. Now they have left traces of time. The erosion of vicissitudes. Without the wind and rain of thousands of years, the evolution of the world of change, the diamond rocks will not have become like this at all. Is it a dream of eternity that has confused my eyes, or is it a long time of gloom? Is it a joke on me?"

Chen Nan raised his head, looked at the white clouds, then lowered his head and looked down, looking at the mottled soil, and couldn't help but sigh.

The changes in the stone tablets and the losses of ancient gods, he has calculated that he had died for at least ten thousand years.

"Thousand years, I was resurrected from a dead man and crawled out of the grave... But what happened in these ten thousand years? Why did the demon god, known as eternal, die? Why were the gods in the Immortal and I buried together? And why were I buried with the gods and demons?"

Chen Nan's dirty and messy hair fluctuated slightly with the wind, just like a rippling mood, making a lonely heart silence.

"Can anyone tell me what happened?"

He yelled with his arms wide open.

The leaves rustle!

The snow maple tree sprinkles petals, like rain, and like the tears of lovers, and the cry of immortals and demons.

The setting sun is about to set towards the top of the mountain.

No one answered.

"God is dead, the demon is destroyed, I am still alive... God, why did you let me crawl out of the grave, where will I go?"

Chen Nan was sad.

He didn't know where to go.

The years are vicissitudes, and the years are in vain.

It's been too long.

When he died, his heart was hurt. Now that he is resurrected, his heart is still painful.

Chen Nan slowly turned around, walked through the woods, and was about to walk out of the cemetery, but suddenly saw Chu Yang and the old man guarding the tomb. His body stiffened and he ran over.

When he approached, his nervousness, confusion, hope, affection and other emotions appeared on his face one by one, and he finally asked, "Old man, where is this place?"

His language belongs to ten thousand years ago. In this era, it is an extremely ancient and lost ancient language. It is placed on the current Tianyuan Continent and almost no one can understand it.

Chu Yang and the old man guarding the tomb naturally understood what it meant.

Whether it is Chu Yang or the old man who guards the tomb, they all speak the language on the mainland now and pretend not to understand what Chen Nan said.

Finally, the old man guarding the tomb led Chen Nan into the wooden house, drew the well water, and asked Chen Nan to wash away the dust and dirt on his body, and then took out a coarse linen for him to change into.

This process is silent communication and gestures.

Chu Yang looked at it silently, not disrupting Chen Nan's fate.

As night falls, the holy light rising in the cemetery, the rain of light falling, and the chanting of fairies, the scene of angel flying completely disappearing. Demonic energy begins to seep out from the ground, and in a blink of an eye the entire cemetery appears. In the fog, there are evil spirits with broken heads, roaring demons, headless knights sitting on bone horses, etc., which are creepy.

In the thatched hut, Chen Nan sat cross-legged on the bed and began to use the family-born martial arts.

In the cemetery, Chu Yang and the old man guarding the tomb stood side by side.

They stood in front of the small tomb where Chen Nan crawled out.

"Do you know the origin of this cemetery?"

The old man guarding the tomb asked.

"Know!"

Chu Yang nodded.

"Tell me?"

"This is the last time the gods and demons who were killed in the battle against heaven were deliberately guided to land here and turned into graves. Under this cemetery, the spiritual veins of the continent were guided to gather here, gathering here to nourish the corpses and nurture the remaining spirits. However, this small tomb is the eye of the spiritual vein and directly connects to the ancestral vein below!"

"Ancestral vein?"

The old man guarding the tomb raised his eyebrows and showed a look of shock.

Although he lived a long life, he really didn't know something. Before he arrived here, the Gods and Demons Cemetery had already existed, and he stayed here because he wanted to explore the secrets here.

"The gathering of many spiritual veins is just a cover!" Chu Yang smiled and pointed to the small tomb in front of him. "This small tomb seems inconspicuous, but it connects the underground ancestral veins, and there are also many spiritual veins that gather. It naturally absorbs the nature of life and death of gods and demons and takes it into himself, so that it can have the effect of defiance and change one's destiny, and also possesses the aura of sentient beings and the roots of all spirits."

"Did you set this place?" asked the old man guarding the tomb in surprise.

Chu Yang shook his head: "No! Do you know what is hidden in the ancestral vein?"

"I only see that under this cemetery, there are the wailings of gods and demons, the cry of all spirits, and there are strange formations. The situation of killing is probably no less than hundreds of thousands of large formations. Besides, it is difficult to peek. I want to enter the depths of the ground, but unfortunately, I still want to live a few more years, but I didn't dare to go deeper. Unexpectedly, there is still an ancestral vein hidden deep in the ground? Who has such a big hand? What is hidden in the ancestral vein?"

"There is a broken body buried here!"

"The body? It is covered by the tombs of gods and demons. Not only does it change the fate of a little guy, but it hides the energy of sentient beings in his body, but it also hides the ancestral vein. There is actually a body in the ancestral vein? I have already felt that this is a shocking situation. Once it is revealed, it will surely be shocked!" The old man guarding the tomb was shocked, "Whose body is it?"

"Can't you guess?"

Chu Yang asked back.

"After calculating, there are only those people!" The old man guarding the tomb thought deeply, "I have been here for thousands of years. Every thousand years, I find someone peeking here and carefully exploring it, but gaining nothing. With my magical powers, what can be hidden in the world is not boasting, but very few. Of course, you little guy is one!"

"You have only lived for tens of thousands of years?"

Chu Yang glanced at him.

The left eye evolves in chaos, opens up the world, and reincarnates the cycle of creation; the right eye of heaven and man has declined, sentient beings return to ruins, and the three thousand great worlds are destroyed.

The indifferent look and the aura of Taoism made the old man guarding the tomb rush in his heart.

"That...hehe!" The old man guarding the tomb smiled unnaturally, turned his head to know his identity. Obviously, the other party was quite a bit serious. However, he was only sure that this young man named Chu Yang was absolutely terrifying. He twisted his neck and continued the topic just now, "The world's most taboo god Dugu Baitian was ruined in the ancient times; the amazing and ruthless demon lord was buried in the death Jedi, running through the heavens and man. The former time and space gods had been destroyed for the ancient gods; it was impossible for a generation of great gods Chen Zu, who had been resurrected in the ancient times. The Chen family in the heavens have been trying to resurrect and will never appear here. Who else?"

He could not have imagined.

"Dugu Fai Tian!"

Chu Yang said.

"What?"
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