"Does God want me to continue my mediocre life as a worthless person?!"Shocked after, Chen Nan face in addition to vacant, more is the color of pain, he closed his eyes, his hands forcibly embraced the head.
He remembered clearly that he had been beaten to death in a duel, and now...
Past scenes float on my mind, that once, that disappeared, that eternal......Left too much regret in his heart!
The world was still wide, the flowers still fragrant, but his heart was empty, not a trace of land.
After a long time Chen Nan just slowly from the ground to climb up, his eyes began to wander in the cemetery, finally he finally determined that this is a tomb belonging to the gods and demons, after the shock, he gradually calm down.
"The most hard stone gravestones have obviously carved on the vicissitudes of time, this probably needs ten thousand years, the vicissitudes of time, ten thousand years long and over, hey hey... a dream forever!"Chennan sighed.
He looked at the forest of tombstones and was filled with doubts.
"Roar tiger Xiao Zhen's tomb, the tomb of the three demon dragon rui, wu Sheng Liang feng's tomb, the curtain of god knight Otto force... it seems that in addition to the gods and demons, there are also buried here in some of the strong human and a few of the alien practitioners."
"What happened 10,000 years ago? Why did the immortal god die? Why were the gods of the magic land and the magic land buried together?
The breeze blew gently, blowing messy his long hair, but also his lonely heart.
Chennan looked up to the sky and shouted, "Who can tell me what happened?"
No one answered him.
The tall snow maple trees in the distance were falling petals all over the sky, drifting profuse in the air, falling flowers like rain of tears, the dead gods were crying!
"God is dead, the devil is out, I am still alive... God why did you let me climb out of the grave, where am I going?"
As the sun set on the western hills, sunset dyed half of the sky red, the red clouds of the horizon inlaid with phnom penh.
Chen Nan picked up the lost feelings, he knew that some things simply have no choice, can only go step by step.
He carefully filled the small grave at his feet with earth, and then walked out of the cemetery.He had never seen a tree with so much spirit in it before.Could it be, he wondered, a new tree that had appeared in his long "sleep"?
