Dao Tianjun walked to the cemetery of the gods and demons, walking in the void and strolling in the leisurely courtyard.

His pupils have years of long river rushing in it, vast and magnificent, watching the sky and the darkness, overlooking the red and the world.

Along the way, he caught a glimpse of the postures of the various races in his eyes, and saw the existence of the immortals and demons, the vast red dust, the coexistence of all the races, and the ancient earth under the stars of the universe fell asleep with an extremely terrible existence.

Those people didn't wake up even if it was taboo fighting, but they were all in retreat.

There are so many things in their eyes, there are groups of creatures that they know, and there are races they have never seen before. They are all planning for the death of the immortal emperor of the dark race today. The most of them are whispering, depending on the wasteland. Variety.

There are strong people who continue to walk out of the group and toward the wasteland, and even the strong who walk out of this red and dusty land and go toward other worlds. They want to learn more.

At this time.

Dao Tianjun withdrew his gaze, he had an understanding of God, and he didn't intend to keep watching.

In the next moment, his pace quickened, without waiting, he took one step, his posture disappeared between heaven and earth.

The cemetery of gods and demons stands on the edge of the nine places of red dust.

Legend has it that it buried the Ten Thousand Clan of Gods and buried the entire ancient history in it. This is an exaggerated statement, but it is convinced.

The grass flowers are emerald green and purple, rich and fragrant, and the snow maple trees are tall and vigorous and old.

Huhu...

With the breeze blowing, the snowy maple trees and flowers fluttered in the cemetery, like the tears of a fairy, with a touch of weeping.

At this moment, the sun is shining brightly, and the sky is blue.

The cemetery of gods and demons is peaceful and sacred. There are graceful fairy girls dancing, the glazed fairy skirts are shaking, and there are amazingly beautiful arcs. The tall gods stand, there are Buddhas chanting, and there are gods that conduct morality and justice.

It's so beautiful, it's not like a cemetery.

"The Cemetery of Gods and Demons." Dao Tianjun's eyes gleamed.

Jingle Bell……

The sweet and ethereal silver bell rang, as if it came from reincarnation, or from the past, accompanied by a fairy dancing.

Dao Tianjun stepped into this great grave of immortals and demons.

"I have seen seniors." Dao Tianjun saw the eternal first liar.

The liar stood in the darkness. He seemed to be in the cemetery of the gods and demons, but his whole body was dark, like the first time Dao Tianjun saw him. In the picture of Emperor Hong's memory, he stood at the end of reincarnation.

Dead face, expressionless, empty eyes, the smile that appeared in people's minds.

Each one is familiar.

"Dihong's clansmen, I didn't guess wrong, God has a place for you."

The liar shook the blue lamp and rang a bell.

"For a person like you, I very much hope that one day I can extradite the Samsara for you." As he said, the liar had a smile on his face, strange and hairy.

Faced with such words.

Dao Tianjun smiled slightly, "Senior said and laughed, there is no my name in Samsara."

The silver bell rang, and the liar spoke again.

"There will be a chance."

There was something weird in his mouth.

Hearing this, Dao Tianjun's heart moved, this sentence seems to have other meanings, he must die?

"Ouch, boy, you give him a predecessor, making my old man really numb." As Dao Tianjun was about to speak, an old voice came in his ear.

The old grave guard rolled his eyes.

"You call him senior? This guy is full of lies, you still respect so much, no need, no need, you should call him if you want me to tell you a liar, or a fart, a silly guy."

Hear the words.

Dao Tianjun's eyes fell on the old man tomb guard.

The figure of the old tomb guard is thin and thin, dressed in coarse linen, with white hair and hanging shoulders. It is neither neat nor sloppy. It looks so ordinary, like a mortal old man who will disappear when thrown into the crowd.

"Boy in the wasteland, I saw the shadow of a person in your body. It's very good. You are very strong. Are you interested in helping me understand the life of this old man? I have lived too long and I am very tired."

Before Dao Tianjun could speak, he spoke again.

At this moment.

Dao Tianjun affirmed that this is the old man in the tomb of the gods!

The old man who asked people all day to say that he had lived too long and was so tired to die.

But I really want to talk about it.

When it comes to dying and looking for death, the old tomb guard slips very quickly. He never commits death and knows how to judge the situation.

In Dao Tianjun's words, this old man likes to show his saints in front of people, and has the same virtue as Fu Xuan.

In terms of death.

The old man at the tomb is very similar to him, except that one is real and the other is fake.

"If the old man wants to die, the younger generation is willing to let the wasteland help." Dao Tianjun said earnestly, very sincerely.

Hearing this, the old grave guard shook his head.

"I just want you to kill me. The young man will kill me with great strength, and it will not be painful. The old man may not have the strength to do it. It will be too painful for a few knives back and forth."

Dao Tianjun smiled in his heart, understand, from the heart.

Immediately, the old tomb guard stared at Dao Tianjun for a while.

He said a word.

"The second Huangxi."

Then he was muttering, "No wonder that the heaven-defying race in the wasteland is often targeted by people. At this level of heaven-defying, it is strange not to be besieged."

"Huangxi? Senior, have you seen a distant ancestor?" Dao Tianjun heard the meaning of the old population guarding the tomb, and seemed to be familiar with Huangxi.

"He and Huangxi are good friends."

The liar speaks now.

Hearing this, Dao Tianjun's eyes lit up, and he didn't expect to see Huangxi's distant ancestor's friend.

"It's a friend, but that **** is like a boring gourd. He doesn't tell me anything." Thinking of some memories, the old grave guard opened his mouth and cursed, resentful.

Then he looked at Dao Tianjun.

"Don't ask me about Huangxi, I don't know anything."

The old tomb guard was unwilling to mention Huang Xi, and his face was very ugly. In Dao Tianjun's memory, he knew very little about the old tomb guard. He was often free and easy, and his face was calm.

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked away, humming and chirping with his hands on his back, singing an old famous rhyme.

Dao Tianjun knew that this force couldn't come, so he didn't intend to pursue it.

He looked at the liar and said seriously.

"Senior is here this time, and the junior just wants to visit and write more about the kindness of the last time."

There is one saying that although Dao Tianjun is not afraid of death, he does not take the kindness of others to save himself improperly.

The first liar in the ages still has that paralyzed look.

"Even if you don't have me to help you, the Dihong clan will do it. This is not a kindness."

Dao Tianjun shook his head.

He doesn't deny this, but still the same sentence, the first lie of the ages is kind to him after all, without him, when the distant ancestors take it, maybe the situation will be different at that time.

You must know that it was not just one person who wanted to kill him at that time.

Some people have acquiesced.

"Senior can you tell me who got the treasure of that distant ancestor?" Dao Tianjun asked, this was his purpose.

"In the hands of the corpse, or Ji Ji, or in the hands of Yin and Yang, I forgot." After speaking, the liar shook his head as if he had forgotten.

Hearing this, Dao Tianjun knew he couldn't ask a question.

The first liar forever.

He can't believe all his words, this is what he said when he mentioned the first lie to the horned dragon before.

"The junior has one more thing I want to ask, can seniors help me out?"

"Do you believe my nonsense?"

The liar did not answer Dao Tianjun's question, but instead asked it.

Hearing this, Dao Tianjun was stunned.

The next moment, there was a bright smile on his face, showing white teeth, and he smiled.

"Do not believe."

The first liar of the ages had a smile on his face, still that kind of weird smile, but this time the smile was very bright, and there was a feeling of open eyebrows, which became more and more infiltrating.

Just ask, how does it feel for a dead face to smile at you? !

"You ask, I try not to lie."

"Senior said before that there would be a chance to extradite me. Does this have any deep meaning?"

When the first liar of the ages spoke before, although there was no change, but I don't know why Dao Tianjun had this intuition, and seemed very certain that he would die.

"You will die. This is an inevitable thing. As for the reason, it is very simple. You have a relationship with the nine ancestors. Death is inevitable. The Black Emperor will not let you go. The corpse will also attack you. At that time, I have already offended two lingering existences. For various reasons, you must die, you must die, so I can extradite you."

With that said, a smile appeared on the face of the liar~lightnovelpub.net~ You can actually die peacefully, that is, come to me when you are being forced to death or killed, and I will send you on the road. "

Listen to this sentence.

Dao Tianjun has a wry smile on his face, letting a supreme being send him on the road, is this a privilege?

I am afraid that everyone who hears it will be scared of shit, and the fairy king is no exception.

"Oops!!!"

At this moment, Dao Tianjun heard the exclamation of the old man guarding the tomb.

moment.

Dao Tianjun looked over, and he was dumbfounded.

"Koko?!"

In his eyes he saw a familiar little figure, the snow-white little beast, the sky-defying race...

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