There is no mountain greater than it, and Shimogu is greater than it.

At the foot of the mountain, Chen Xiaoming in a white robe stood at his feet and looked up at the majestic Mount Tai in front of him, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

He had been here in his previous life, and after so long, Chen Xiaoming never thought that he would still see it.

However, not the original one.

"tread."

Taking one step out, Chen Xiaoming stood with his hands behind his back and walked up slowly.

Mount Tai is lush with ancient pines, and there are many flowing springs and waterfalls.

Climbing all the way up, there are countless scenic spots and historical sites along the way, which are amazing.

However, for Chen Xiaoming, it was like a cloud of smoke in the past, and he didn't pay attention to it.

His eyes stared at the sky, deep and unusual, as if waiting for something to come.

In the evening, when Chen Xiaoming climbed to the top of Mount Tai's Jade Emperor, a young man saw Chen Xiaoming, looked stunned, and then quickly walked over.

"Uncle Chen, why are you here?"

The voice turned Chen Xiaoming's gaze, looked at the young man in front of him, and shook his head gently.

"It turned out to be Xiao Ye, nothing. When people are old, they want to walk around a bit."

The young man was stunned for a moment. He felt that today's Chen Xiaoming was a little strange, but he couldn't tell.

His eyes looked at Chen Xiaoming, and he couldn't help but wonder when he saw his eyes staring at the sky constantly.

Looking up slightly, he saw that there was nothing in the sky at the moment.

Just when the young man was puzzled and withdrew his gaze, several figures appeared quietly above the sky.

"coming."

Chen Xiaoming, who had been staring, said softly in his mouth, and the young man on the side was stunned when he heard the words, then reacted and quickly looked up.

Between the heavens and the earth, several black shadows suddenly appeared, the shadows continued to grow larger, and there were gusts of wind and thunder.

Nine behemoths fell from the sky, like nine long black rivers falling down.

At this moment, the young man was stunned, and countless people on Mount Tai were stunned.

"So, is that a dragon?"

The young man was stunned, his expression solidified, like a machine, he slowly turned his head and looked at Chen Xiaoming beside him.

Uncle Chen had been watching just now, did he already know?

So, he came to this Mount Tai for a purpose, and the purpose was this dragon?

Thinking of seeing many books in the bookstore, the young man's mind became more and more certain for a while.

"Be careful."

With a soft voice, a heavy hand grabbed the young man's shoulder.

"boom."

In the next second, the nine behemoths sank down like nine mountains, and the entire top of the Jade Emperor collapsed with large cracks, soil and rocks splashed, and smoke and dust filled the air.

The ancient bronze coffin pulled by the nine dragon corpses smashed on top of Mount Tai, shaking the mountain for a while, like an earthquake.

The tremors slowly stopped, and the mountain returned to calm, but the entire Mount Tai was already in chaos.

On top of the broken Jade Emperor, the young man was grasped by Chen Xiaoming, staring at the huge behemoth in the distance in shock, and then looked down at his dangling feet.

"Uncle Chen, you..."

Standing in the air, how is this possible? This is not something that humans can do. Could it be that Uncle Chen is one of those qi refiners.

Before the pre-Qin period, there were qi cultivators. It is said that qi cultivators could fly in the sky and escape the ground, and they could cultivate longevity.

Could it be that Uncle Chen is the qi trainer who has been silenced?

"tread."

When his body fell, Chen Xiaoming released his right hand, looked at the ancient bronze coffin not far away, and walked over slowly.

He had waited so long for this moment to come.

"Uncle Chen, be careful..."

The young man behind him reminded him, but thinking of Chen Xiaoming's identity as a Qi practitioner, he gritted his teeth and followed directly.

"Evan!"

On the top of the mountain not far away, many people who came with the youth were ready to leave, but seeing Ye Fan following a man, actually walking towards the dragon corpse, he couldn't help exclaiming.

It's just that Ye Fan at this moment has already made up his mind. He wants to follow Chen Xiaoming to see the deeds of ancient times.

Others may not know, but Ye Fan knows that Chen Xiaoming must know something.

Coming to the ancient coffin, Chen Xiaoming reached out and touched the ancient coffin, the bronze ancient coffin, and the five-color altar under him.

"Uncle Chen, what are these ancient coffins and dragon corpses?"

Looking at the behemoth beside him, although it is already a corpse, Ye Fan can still feel the majestic aura.

"You can understand it as a train, this time, just to pick up a person!"

Chen Xiaoming said lightly, and Chen Xiaoming didn't say any more.

Ye Fan next to him was stunned, Jiulong pulling the coffin, it was just a train, came to pick up people?

He really couldn't imagine how domineering the owner of the Nine Dragons Coffin was.

Touching the cold ancient coffin, Chen Xiaoming's expression turned a little dim. Inside the ancient coffin, Chen Xiaoming did not find what he wanted to see.

Kowloon pulls the coffin, after all, you have left, or...

The redundant Chen Xiaoming didn't want to think about it. In the sleeve of his right hand, a silver seed was floating, shining with a faint silver brilliance.

This seed was given to him by Hongmeng when Panlong broke the world.

There is a memory in it, and it is the only memory that Chen Xiaoming is missing.

Once he came to this plane of covering the sky, and he also met a generation of ruthless emperors with peerless elegance.

However, he later left for some reason.

When he left, Chen Xiaoming turned his spatial origin avenue into a seed and gave it to the Ruthless Emperor.

And that seed was the one that Hongmeng gave him.

Thinking of everything, Chen Xiaoming looked a little complicated for a while.

After so much, he is no longer the newcomer who broke the world for the first time.

Looking back now, Chen Xiaoming had one thing that he never wanted to understand.

That's why his love for the Ruthless Emperor came so suddenly.

Chen Xiaoming felt that what happened, as if there was a big hand behind it, secretly pushing all this.

"Om..."

With a slight vibration, the five-color altar below had begun to activate, and Chen Xiaoming waited indifferently.

"Uncle Chen, it's dangerous here, let's evacuate first?"

It's not that there is no bottom for Chen Xiaoming, but the momentum of the nine dragons pulling the coffin is too strong, and Ye Fan feels that it is too dangerous to stay any longer.

Moreover, the altar below seems to be activated, and if it doesn't go, it is estimated that it will not go away.

"I can't leave anymore."

The words fell, and the majestic suction came out from the bronze ancient coffin. In an instant, Ye Fan and others were sucked in.

Chen Xiaoming did not resist, took a last look, and was sucked into the ancient coffin.

Nine Dragons pulled the coffin into the sky and disappeared in an instant.

Chapter 366 Starry Sky Road

Inside the ancient bronze coffin, it was pitch black and filled with an icy chill.

Inside the ancient coffin, Ye Fan was still able to remain calm, but some of the women who were involved had already collapsed at this moment, choking and crying softly.

"boom!"

In the darkness, a group of fire light suddenly rose up, and in the next second, the fire light turned into a little fluorescent light, and diffused towards the ancient coffin.

A little bit of light spread out, and the darkness in the entire bronze coffin was dispelled.

Everyone in the panic was taken aback for a while, but then they looked at Chen Xiaoming in surprise.

The fire just now was emitted by this person, and it was this person who was the first to approach the ancient bronze coffin before.

"Save me, save me."

"You are an immortal, right? Help me out, please."

"…………"

The state of all beings, facing the bronze ancient coffin, many people who collapsed seem to have found a savior.

Even though Chen Xiaoming had shown extraordinary abilities before, their first reaction was not fear.

"Don't bother, you can't go back."

One sentence directly decided their life and death, but it wasn't that they couldn't be sent back, but Chen Xiaoming didn't need that.

For a while, the crying started loudly, and the girl who was already collapsed was crying even more at this moment.

Ye Fan, who was standing beside Chen Xiaoming, also saw this scene and felt a little unbearable.

"Uncle Chen, is it really impossible to go back?"

Chen Xiaoming glanced at Ye Fan, and when others asked, of course he didn't, but what Ye Fan asked.

"What, do you want to go back?"

He asked indifferently, this ancient bronze coffin is here to pick up Ye Fan.

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