Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

Majestic and full of spirits.

When Xia Yan saw the four sentences beside the door, his heart was shocked.

He seemed to have seen a woman in that long time, proudly in the world, the stars collapsed in the blink of a finger, unparalleled in the world.

That spirit went straight into the sky!

In these eternal years, who is recording history with a pen?

Who can leave a bright stroke in the long river of years.

At least, this woman, she did it!

"Sure enough, it's a heavenly tomb."

His eyes flashed, and Xia Yan's figure disappeared in place.

The boundless magical power and mystery, after raising and landing, people have come to the huge portal deep in the mountains.

More than a dozen holy realm creatures in the sky quickly flew with Red Dream.

After seeing this door, a touch of complexity flashed across the faces of the dozen people.

An old man said with emotion: "Ten years ago, this place appeared accidentally, and it was earth-shattering. I waited for all the holy realm creatures in the world to come and explore, and finally returned, but only a dozen of us were left. ."

After speaking, the old man looked at Hongmeng and said warmly: "In fact, it will be thanks to Hongmeng to be able to come back alive."

"The child Hongmeng is very good. Although there may be some mental problems, he is pure in nature and is a rare good child."

"Oh, too elder, how can someone be as good as you said." Hong Meng suddenly raised his head somewhat proudly. Although his mouth was very humble, it was clear that he enjoyed it in his heart.

Xia Yan's brows moved.

Is this complimenting you? Didn’t you hear the previous words? You can't just listen to half of it.

Shaking his head, Xia Yan didn't entangle this, after all, other people's affairs had nothing to do with him.

Then, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the door.

"Wait, you can't open it, this place is like my home, only me..."

Hongmeng walked with his head raised, with some pride in his tone.

However, before she finished speaking, Xia Yan slapped the scene.

Still that kind of crackling noise.

With a bang, the huge portal slowly opened into it.

Everyone's eyes widened unbelievably.

opened? !

It turned out! ?

"Impossible, it is obvious that only I can come and go freely in this place." Hong Meng was also surprised by this scene, and her pretty face was surprised.

Everyone could see that Xia Yan didn't use much strength at all.

To say that Xia Yan was very powerful, he just broke through the door with brute force, but Xia Yan didn't do that at all.

"Back then, more than 20 of our holy realms were almost exhausted before pushing the door open."

"This, this, how did this open..."

"Hiss~"

"The old man doesn't understand either."

Xia Yan was very relaxed and simply pushed in.

In fact, even Xia Yan didn't know what was going on, but when he reached out and touched the door, he felt that the door could not stop him.

No matter how others want to get in, it's very simple anyway.

It feels like it should be...

Xia Yan's eyes flickered a few times, and then took the lead and entered the belly of the mountain.

The space inside is huge, with long corridors, and scenes painted on the walls.

It was a woman, as if it was her career.

Since she left the ground world and came into contact with the outside world.

In the beginning, she liked to wear red clothes, travel on various planets, and had a strange and varied experience.

Xia Yan could tell that at that time, she still liked to laugh in the portrait.

Youthful and free, like an unrestrained child, mischievous, occasionally lying lazily on the grassland, bathed in the spring breeze and sun, sleeping beautifully.

But as Xia Yan went deeper and deeper, the pictures around that were also changing.

I don't know when, the one who liked to wear red took off the red dress and put on a black shirt.

The smile on her face is getting less and less.

In the portrait behind this, there is no easy and pleasant journey.

More life and death asura field.

Xia Yan stopped and turned to look at the mural on the right.

There was a line of writing going deep into the rock.

I don't know how many years have passed, but there seems to be some mystery in the handwriting, and it hasn't fallen off.

It is still vivid and clear to the eyes.

‘Ten thousand years, I didn’t find him...’

he……

Xia Yan's heart was slightly shaken.

Is she looking for someone?

In Tianwaitian's constant footsteps, is actually looking for someone?

Keep walking forward.

The portrait here has completely become a fight between life and death.

This woman is very capable of fighting, she has long lost her original childishness, only indifference remains.

Cruel and ruthless, those indifferent eyes are impressive.

‘One hundred thousand years, I still haven’t found him...’

Still a word.

One hundred thousand years later, she is still looking for someone.

Tianwaitian is so big that no one knows where it ends.

‘I’ve become a heaven, as the master said, go to heaven? ’

"However, the reason why I became a heaven is different from that of a master. The master wants to coexist and die with the same world. He paints the ground as a prison and can only guard until death.

"But I just want to find him, where is he? Where is he?"

In one hundred thousand years, this woman became a heaven.

Xia Yan continued to walk inside, the surroundings had become wider and wider, and the picture became more and more complicated.

‘One million years, where are you? ’

Still looking for a million years...

Xia Yan couldn't help but move.

This is a hundred years. How tough this woman has to be, how important is the person in her heart to her to last for a hundred years! ?

In this century, women have had their own power.

However, she has established a power, and the purpose of conquering everywhere is different from all the creatures in the sky.

She was just looking for someone.

‘Ten million years, can I still see you? ’

Ten million years...

‘Fifty million years have passed, the old man said, you are in this world, and I will meet you one day. "

"I believe the old man, you must be..."

‘80 million years, where are you? I, I seem to be a little tired, but Shouyuan is approaching the limit...’

'do you know? Today is the day when I found you for ninety-nine thousand ninety-nine million! One hundred million years will pass soon, and I have a feeling that the distance between you and me is getting closer and closer, how about you? What do you think? ’

...

Before he knew it, Xia Yan was silent.

He saw many messages on the wall.

Lots of sights.

However, Xia Yan's heart is getting heavier.

An incredible thought came up in his mind.

When he finally came to the end of this heavenly tomb, there was only a small coffin.

It is really small, people can't believe it, it will be a hidden place of heaven.

On it, red flowers and green leaves are depicted, and there are nine worlds shining brightly on the sky.

Under the sky, among the thousands of flowers, there was a young boy. He squatted down, holding a red flower in both hands.

The boy's face is full of tenderness...

"this is!?"

Xia Yan's heart trembled suddenly!