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When Chen Nan opened his eyes again, and found he was lying on a wooden bed, soft blankets to make him feel warm and comfortable.
  Already bleak weather, but rain is still with. Mid-point with a lamp housing, light and soft.
  Pattering pattering rain, the soft bedding, soft light, Chen returned to the south, shares the feeling of home, filled with warmth.
  Was gently pushed open the door, walked a fifties woman, the elderly face kind of color, said: "You wake up, young people really do not know the severity of rainy days is still out running."
  Chen Nan did not understand the language of the mainland now, but understand that old lady is a well-intentioned, he is busy salute to the elderly out of bed.
  Until then, he found his body had been put on a dry clean clothes.
  "Ma'am, thank you!"
  The old woman surprised a moment, she apparently did not understand Chen Nan's words, but also does not think the elderly, as many mainland race, sure some people will not be the common language of the mainland.
  Chen came to the South with the old outhouse, then just come in a youth, youth of about eighteen, old look, the body is very sturdy. He will hand the food tray on the table, the red Chen Nan friendly smile.
  Chen Nan also reported with a smile.
  After dinner, he expressed gratitude to the woman, and then returned to the room fell asleep.
  In the dream, a beautiful shadow came from the flowers in, but also in the Huayu in passing, leaving only a fleeting words: "I am waiting for you ... ... back again ... ..."
  Subsequently, in a dream and saw Chen Nan Chen war his father, Chen war but profound wisdom eyes, as if all the world to see through illusion, his touch: "The climb whoever inferiority complex, choosing the line is far from near, In this world, it is not where you are standing, but what direction you are moving! "
  Chen war figure faded, and Chen Nan has emerged out of the mother are safe.
  "Flashy fall for, plain Guizhen ... ..."
  One by a familiar figure came from Chen Nan, and finally fade away.
  Morning, Chen Nan woke up early, pushing out the door, this time the rain had stopped, a rainbow hung the horizon, as the increase between heaven and earth a beautiful landscape.
  "Ten thousand years, and what does not fit me? I want a new beginning!" Chen Nan cried.
  He decided to face reality and start a new life.
  How time flies, in a moment has passed half a year.
  Chen became the town of the South relied on the most outstanding martial art hunter, his prey fight back every day to be several times more than others, obtained by hunting, he bought a small hospital. Apart from hunting, apart from their own martial art practice, the principal and the mainland nowadays the town's residents to learn the language. Although he is not happy and the exchange of people, but has been able to understand words with the people around.
  In addition, Chen Nan constantly adjust their mentality to accept the reality, he is no longer helpless, no longer confused, he has been gradually integrated into the community.
  Since the continent today can understand language, Chen Nan finally understand the world in the years between the earth-shaking changes have taken place.
  Originally only a magic fairy across the Straits of the mainland and the mainland in an intense magical earthquake linked together.
  Eastern and Western fairy fantasy magical continent continent has its unique brilliant civilization, two linked to the mainland, due to cultural differences, beliefs different from the two continents frequent friction between the races, with the escalation of friction, resulting in ethnic conflicts, the last two races and finally the outbreak of war.
  This is a disastrous war, the battlefield littered with corpses, bloody. Countless young men were forcibly recruited, once gone, not yet. Millions of civilians killed, thousands of people displaced, a dark cloud on the mainland.
  More and more tragic war, and finally the Holy See dispatched west magician and the Knights Templar to the war was about to tilt the balance of the occasion, Eastern martial arts master and the original Masquerade ascetics organized into the war. Western practitioners of a major confrontation between the beginning, infuriating to the grudge Feijian, magic of magic. Battlefield Jian Qi, vindictive aspect stirring, magic, magic gorgeous Wei Yang.
  The final result is a lose-lose war, war after the battle accumulation of thousands of bones, devastated the continent, a bleak.
  Both sides are aware of the insight the great hazards of war, finally signed a comprehensive ceasefire agreement.
  Time can dilute all, after several years of relaxation, ethnic conflicts and eventually disappear, and the initial realization of racial integration, no magic fairy magic mainland and the mainland, said the mainland after the merger was named Tianyuan.
  "So, no wonder there are so many races in town, the original magic fairy here is the magic continent continent and the junction. No wonder I ran into hunting wolves will spit fire, the original World of Warcraft the West."
  That after all this, Chen Nan heart was completely shocked, and felt a lot of things become clear.
  Half a year has passed, Chen Nan finally mastered the universal language of mainland China, he Tianyuan more profound understanding of the mainland, he has been fully integrated into the community.
  Of course, some things for him, also, such as fog in general, he still do not understand what happened in the end between the gods, why are many powerful spirits die.
  He sought the advice of everyone in town, but no one can answer.
  Finally, an old man of his town: "The children, the problem is not only a person you want to know, a lot of people on the mainland want to know the answer, but it is always a mystery."
  Chen Nan said: "Is not had full-blown war two continents, a direct result of the war of the gods." Here, he felt his heart suddenly stopped beating, it is amazing how likely ah, he filled the shock.
  Old man shook his head and smiled, saying: "you are very imaginative child, but in fact, far from the mainland in two thousand years before the outbreak of World War II, Ghost cemetery to already exist. No one knows exactly when the building, and no people who know what it was built. "
  Chen Nan exclaimed: "What? Two continents has not connected the two continents together ... ... the gods to have ... ..."
  Old man nodded: "Yes. Many of the mythical world of the tomb was found are scared, numerous practitioners to go to where the Bay, and even the magical continent crossing the Strait of insurance practitioners have to go pay homage, and since then Cauldron Park sanctified cemetery, some of the history of strong people will be buried there, to show respect. "
  "But ... ... Ghost cemetery is located at the junction of two continents, areas, had connected the two continents together, the earthquake destroyed it then why not?"
  Old man sighed: "Ghost cemetery has always been a mystery where the same."

According to the morning ray of sunshine into the room from the window, the Chen Nan opened his eyes blurred, said to himself: "strange how today's fathers do not send people to hurry my practice is, and he quickly stepped into Sin Wu of the environment, how can they have something about me. "
  Suddenly he noticed a simple furnishings in the house, he sat up and shoved, after a long only murmured: "So all this is true, million years have been set passing by!"
  He gently pushed open the door to a small hut in the hospital, with flowers and fragrance of fresh air walking towards me and the other people refreshing. Faint mist shrouded the forest, slowly flows, bird case people do not panic, jumping around in the trees, gently Call. Chen Nan close my eyes, 用心去感受 this sub-poetic harmony.
  "Are you awake?" The old man's voice came from behind him.
  Chen Nan did not understand the words elderly and had responded with a smile.
  After breakfast, Chen got up and pointed to the south path leading to distant, waved goodbye to the old man, left, before he bowed deeply to the elderly.
  One hour later, he came to a small town. As he looks normal, is now the mainland clothes clothing, so no one paid attention to him.
  The South is happy hour is fear, joy is that he is going to start a new life, the worry is that he did not understand the language on the mainland now.
  Chen Nan surprised to find that, in addition to the town black hair like him in the eye of the people, there are blond people, in addition to red hair, blue eyes, blue and black eyes ... ...
  "It seems the years many things happened, I must quickly integrate into the community."
  Chen Nan suddenly feeling back cold, chills the hearts of a burst, with intuition, he knew a master staring at him.
  A fifties old priest not far behind him shook his head: "It's strange, I have just felt the young man who obviously has an odd atmosphere, under carefully exploring how could not it?"
  Until the old priest to run away, Chen Nan dare looked behind him, he only saw a silhouette, indifferent Chu Chen, elegant, if sen.
  Chen Nan remembered his father saying to him: "Chen Nan you have to remember we can see through the transfer of information within the well-known Xuangong people do not simple, not a true martial arts master, yogi is born, you have to be careful! "
  "He was a spiritual person! Few of these people are not walking up the earth?" Chen Nan are very aware of these terrible people, non-repair for the profound martial art master not enemies with them.
  Father's words still ringing in the ear: "... ... reshape the flesh, solidification soul, to Heaven and Earth Qi Shou, 与日月同辉 the point, this is the ultimate goal of monasticism, that is mystical land. And we have to go into military Guards road is self-cultivation, so as to achieve the legend of the immortal force of the environment, in most people's eyes, Taketo path than the religious person, but ... ... "
  His father did not go on, but Chen Nan already know, a fighter can not fix a proposition is not, because his father is in itself a good example, even the people who cultivate success only after he met with the same generation of cross- .
  Thought of this, Chen Nan heart of a dynamic, "do not know whether his father finally entered the realm of fairy weapons, and if so ... ... perhaps the day father and son meet again."
  But if the thought of that piece of cemetery tombstones mythical forest, his mind a panic.
  "If the father entered the realm of fairy weapons, I am afraid can not escape ... ..."
  He felt dejected.
  People on the streets coming and going, called the buy, cries come and go, bustling, but Chen Nan got the feeling very lonely, he felt he was the world's pariah, abandoned by history ruthless.
  "I mediocrity, since the dead, why after long years later, let me climb out of the tomb of God?"
  A large dark cloud drifting across the sky, the sky immediately dim down.
  "Boom"
  Clap of thunder after the shops have closed along the street, hurried pedestrians on the street, will soon work on the streets deserted, leaving him all alone to stand Road Central.
  After the thunder and lightning, heavy rain and under a cold rain drenching the clothes Chen Nan, who while he felt cold, but colder is his heart, his mind very bleak.
  "The world is great, where is my home?"
  A rain curtain between heaven and earth, a solitary figure of a loss of walking in the streets, either wild rain hits you.
  "I will go from here? Million years ago, even though I would mediocrity, it was a family of children, with respect unimaginable ... ... but now I lost everything, do I have to treat all in the vast sea of ??mediocre life? I really unwilling ah! "
  "Ha ha ... ... can not be reconciled and how, do not you can change this? Million years ago, you incompetent and mediocre years later you still!"
  Chen Nan question and answer, his face full of pain colors.
  "Yes ah, I was a mediocrity, the well-known Xuangong not retrograde, even from the second day of the Mahayana heavy fall to the realm of the first heavy day in the order. Is my qualification really bad yet? people say born dragon, chicken born chicken, but I ... ... "
  "My father nineteen re-entered the third day of the well-known Mahayana Xuangong the environment, were moving the world, forty years old has been standing peak in the martial arts. I was his natural son, ah, two years old, but still in the first tier of the day! "
  "I know, my father never blame me, but I really can not accept this reality ... ..."
  "Hey, tiger parent interactive advertisement, when all family friend talk like old friends are behind me."
  "Maybe only that I finally one day she would shine."
  Thought in mind that "she", while Chen Nan feel dejected, heart filled with unspeakable pain.
  "Yuxin, you know, I most regret is that you did not say three words: 'I love you'."
  Shaohua perishable, the roots and old.
  Yu Xin Chen Nan mind is eternal pain, the regret of his life.
  Chen does not distinguish the direction of the South, staggering along an alley ran, he felt extremely uncomfortable chest, a surge of the smell of blood welling up from the belly.
  "Wow"
  His mouth spit blood, down in the muddy water.
  "Yuxin, I love you!" He eyes a black, lost consciousness.

"God is dead, and the devil went out, I'm still alive ... God ... Why did you let me climb out from the grave, I will go from here?"
  Twilight, sunset red half of the sky, the horizon of the Red Cloud bordered by round after round of Phnom Penh.
  Chen Nan packed up the feelings of loss, he knew something fundamental had no choice but to step forward.
  He carefully at the foot of the small grave will be filled with earth, and then walked outside to the cemetery. Reiki is full of snow through the maple, he could not help but surprised a moment, he had never seen such a strong aura contains trees. He secretly suspicion, is it in his "sleeping" in the long years of the emergence of new species?
  When the pure white petals falling in front of Chen Nan, while his eyes blur long-buried memories are slowly opened, it is a season ... falling ...
  Mind that he thought "she" ... ...
  "Gloomy, dead drifting ... ... Oh!" Chen Nan shook his head, well on its way outside the forest walk.
  When he was out of the snow when the maple, but also the occasion of the sun sets, the original cemetery is not mythical peaceful calm, dark magic in the air rising up from the cemetery, beginning the endless darkness enveloped the entire piece cemetery.
  Chen Nan came back faintly hear waves growl, but he did not care, he thought the beast began to haunt the after sunset. He stretched a little exercise, said to himself: "a thousand years, the body does not rust it." He knows his kung fu is not very good, but the beast against the general should be no problem.
  Maple in front of the snow not far from there three huts and a skinny old man stand in front of the old hair are hundreds, engraved with the weather-beaten face wrinkles.
  Chen Nan hearts filled with a nameless feeling that this is his man again after the world saw the first person, a hint of warm, a hint of loss, a hint of confusion ... ...
  Million years ago, he was born in front of his parents, years after his regeneration, but the face of such an old man.
  "How will my parents and the elderly linked together?" He self-deprecating smile.
  Old man leaning on a cane came up to him quivering, scared people watching, as if a gust of wind will be able to blow it down.
  Chen quickly stepped forward to hold on to the old South, the old man waved his hand, motioned him to let go, with a reproachful tone, said something to him, but Chen did not understand a word the south.
  Badly understood that the other voice in his mind while cold, he suddenly wake up, over a million years, the language of his time continent has been forsaken by history.
  He had hoped to look through the old world today, but the language barrier, dashed his hopes.
  See his eyes dull old man, looking not help ease the tone has become calm, but he was bewildered to see the color, the elderly not help frowned, then pulled his hand went to the hut.
  Chen Nan's with the old man behind woodenly, intuition told him the old man, had no malice, but because of language barrier, he can only dumb.
  Old man took him to the hut before the barrel pointing at the ground, but also pointed to a nearby wells, and then went into the house.
  "Let me fetch water? Does he want me here as coolies?" Chen Nan secretly conjecture.
  When he appeared again in front of him, he knew unjustly old pair of skinny hand fed to a semi-new clothes, the old man apparently wanted him to wash it.
  Old face that looked faint smile, he could not help a red face, this time he ragged, unkempt, covered with dirty.
  Chen Nan mind while sadly, years ago, so embarrassed that he ever had, he would quietly walk the initiation bucket to the well.
  His body functioning infuriating, a little hard, the body will completely broken broken clothes fell to the ground.
  This is the year God silkworm clothes ah! The most time is merciless, when water and fire does not invade, bulletproof clothes are not withstand the Po million years of erosion set!
  Cold well water washed away the dirt on his body, but can not afford to wash his heart trouble.
  "How can I do? Do not understand the language of mainland China today, can not communicate with others, how do I survive in this world, ah!"
  Chen Nan put on old clothes for him, and went smiling to the old hut thank the former.
  Came a burst of fragrant rice, next to the stove slowly toward the elderly, and motioned him over.
  Chen from the old man handed him the southern end of the bowl of porridge, the hearts of feeling: a million years, did not think I could be sitting in the dinner table, things are unpredictable ah!
  His belly was empty, should not eat greasy things, a bowl of porridge is appropriate. After dinner, the sky already dark, Chen south into the house with the old, old man lit the candles, little candles make a modest cottage is full of warm.
  House decoration is simple, a wooden bed, a chair, a desk.
  Desk free of dust, placed neatly above a dozen books, but the text on the cover, Chen Nan do not know any, after a million years after the continent containing the text has long been beyond recognition, while his heart lost.
  When the old man to another room, lying on chairs, on the south Chen myriad of thoughts in mind, but no trace of joy.
  Million years ago, although he has a distinguished lineage, but itself is mediocre Yong Ping, living in such a circle, he was carrying too much pressure, always suffering from a painful torment. He tired of that life, if not give up no less than mind share of the care and death for him is not necessarily a relief.
  Get good luck, years later he actually came to life again, although the share of his body out of heavy pressure, but things have changed ... ...
  Chen Nan feel very bitter, relatives, friends have nether Soul, confidante also returned early in the loess ridge, and today only one person he's living in this world alone, he feels predictable and dull.
  He joked: "Have I been out of history, or abandoned by history it?"
  Zhu Lei dried up, sparking the final flash, plunged into a dark house.
  Stars little out of the window, especially a quiet night, but Chen Nan in bed over and over again, how could not sleep.
  He forced himself to calm down, running the well-known Xuangong, he wanted to see ten thousand years after his strength is in the past remain.
  Infuriating as trickle swimming in his body, over the past ten thousand years later, his body without the slightest change in the skill.
  The deliberate operation Xuangong, he sharpens the senses at once, without a hearing if he is hidden sorrow dull roar bursts of direction came from the cemetery, and the other people the creeps.
  "There are so many wild beasts? The huge old age, one where the grave keeper, really dangerous ah!"
  Chen Nan did not know at this moment the old man had walked into the mythical mausoleum, his hands carrying a basket of flowers, which filled with fragrant flowers Xuefeng. The elderly who Xiongshen illusion, a shadow demon turned a blind eye, he placed each block the foreground are several flower petals of white jade, an air of extremely devout.
  Chen Nan's "House", built in the small tomb low subsidence due to hollow, surface dust, has almost disappeared, only slightly raised over some of the ground.
  Went over old quivering, deep sigh and said: "Alas! Told you no tombstone it, I'm afraid in the future you want the memory of the world disappeared. That's good, curbing glory, a little more plain, clear pure net , from being disturbed. came from, where to go back. "
  When he finished, the old man slowly squat down, holding out both hands, raised to the surface dust carefully spread elsewhere, a small grave completely disappeared. Ten several flower petals from the air, and the next, leaving bursts of fragrance.

Prehistoric through the universe, condensed the world Xuan Huang ... ... even if out of six cycle, can not escape the turmoil in that world ... ...
  Ghost cemetery is located in the central mainland areas Tianyuan, entire cemetery burial in addition to the strongest of human history, the top practitioners in the heterogeneous, the rest are buried in a grave with each one of the ancient gods or demons, this is a place for God Magic's resting place.
  Cemetery within the green grass, flowers fragrant, if not that into a piece of Beilin, called the garden too. Cemetery outside the snow is tall maple trees, but the unique mythical mausoleum, according to legend was gone by the Ghost of Reiki.
  Snow Maple lush green foliage, swaying gently in the breeze, as if to recall that past glory, the white petals of pure white, like snowflakes in the air long general drift, it is God's tears, it seems to tell of the sorrow that once .
  Cemetery day and night has a diametrically opposed picture.
  Xianqi hazy day here, the cemetery of the holy glory over her every inch of land, you can see by the power of ancient mythical concept of God that never turned into a variety of gods, or even be able to see angels dancing the West can Oriental fairy heard singing, the entire piece in a cemetery within the sacred atmosphere.
  If this is God's paradise during the day, then night, here is the magic of the Pure Land.
  When the sun sets, night fell, dark magic in the air began surging out from the cemetery, and the other Xingyue the shade, and the other world whom bleak. At this point, you can see the legendary Xiongshen illusion, a shadow demon raging at the cemetery, you can hear the evil spirits that the other ancient human scalp tingling crisp, Zhang Hao.
  Holy Ghost cemetery is horrible but Tianyuan mainland Eastern and Western practitioners together to worship the holy garden during the day can often see people come to pay homage, even at night can also see some come to pay special practitioners, such as : Vampire East people dead magician West ... ...
  Only the most peaceful cemetery at sunset, entire cemetery quietly, without any sound.
  Another sunset, went to the Ghost-of-phase alternating time, sunset cemetery will be rendered mythical and somewhat strange silence.
  Each tomb is a genie had been attentive care, the tomb of each block are filled with flowers.
  Mythical tombs in the tall next to the small grave of a low, small grave without attention, no tombstone, no flowers, a simple small package of soil and ground almost flush. With the passage of time, wind and rain erosion, this nameless graves had been forgotten in a corner.
  Ghost in the sunset in the tombs even more tall, while the nameless graves are even more obscure. Yet at this moment, this low mutation occurred in a small tomb, the small tomb slowly cracking the top of the mud grave rolled downward.
  A pale hand stretched out from the graves, followed by another, two graves along the palm force Pazhu, the color of a bewildered young man slowly climbed from the grave up, disheveled hair covered with mud, broken clothes tightly clung to her body. In addition to pale young face, the whole person look very ordinary, the kind of place is absolutely impossible for anyone to notice the crowd's role.
  "What is this place? How I here?" Young man muttered to himself, watching the film into the grave, he looks even more confused.
  Suddenly he was the inscription on a tomb next to fascinated, to see young people at this time if someone is watching attentively the ancient piece of text on the tombstone, it will certainly surprise, because the ancient text with ancient culture of the old Union Scholars can only shake his head on the Kutan.
  Read the inscription in the moment, young look upheaval, exclaimed: "The Tomb of Eastern Promise Valkyrie war, which ... ... this is true? It really is the year three realms who aspect six, all-powerful war legend Promise? God Is ... ... escape death? "
  God, next to the tomb of another tall again, he felt a shock, "Tomb of the Western God of War Caesar, Caesar? Is is the one who wore gold armor, hand-held gold sword of the West Lord God?"
  He seems to think of something, turned around and looked to all around, the tomb of a mythical Tower stands tall among the starkly in the sunset.
  "Oriental Peony Fairy Cultivation by the tomb of the goddess of wisdom Nasi Tomb of the Western, Eastern LI Changfeng Tomb of Hercules, were proud of Oriental Magic Heaven repair Tomb, Tomb of the Western Great Beelzebub Lucifer ... ..."
  "Oh my God! How the world? Is ... ... the old gods are dead, are ... ... are buried here?" Youth look tragic turn face up and look incredible.
  "But ... ... Eastern and Western Magic Fairy Magic continental mainland of the gods ... ... how buried in together?"
  Suddenly, youth took note of the foot of the small grave, he suddenly froze, cold sweat soaked clothes he broken his whole body Ruzhui icehouse cold in general.
  "I ... ... I was in from the grave to climb out of ... ... ... ..." his eyes glazed, slumped in a daze, as if the soul is pulled out of the body, he could not afford the soft down to the ground.
  "I am Chen Nan, I have ... ... dead, but ... ... I rose from the dead ... ..."
  Chen Nan empty eyes after a long only gradually acquired a touch of anger, and finally reveal the look of shock: "Oh my God! In the end how the! Since I have died, why let me climb out from the grave?!"
  "Did God make me this useless man to that mediocre life?!" Shocked after Chen south face in addition to loss, the color is more painful, he closes his eyes, his hands clinging to his head.
  He clearly remembers that he has been defeated in a duel killed, but at the moment ... but ...
  Past scenes of floating heart, that once, and that pass, and that eternal ... ... in his mind to leave too many regrets!
  World is still wide, still fragrant flowers, but his mind was empty, without any unfunded.
  After a long Chen Nan slowly climbs up from the ground, his eyes began to free cemetery, he finally sure that this is a place for tombs of Ghost, after the shock, he gradually calmed down.
  "The most hard rock magic was carved on the tombstone are the vicissitudes of the years, the years that it takes about ten thousand years, marshes, Wanzai grow old and over, hehe ... ah ... a dream through the ages!" Chen Nan exclaimed.
  Such as forest and looking at the gravestone, his mind full of doubts.
  "Xiao Tian Xiao Zhen Hu Tomb of God, three Tarrasque Tomb of the Swiss, Wu Shengliang Tomb of the wind, God forces the knight Otto screen ... ... In addition to Ghost than it seems, there is also buried some of the strong human and a small number of heterogeneous practitioners. "
  "One million years ago, in the end what happened? Known as the immortal mythical Why die? Fairy fantasy magical continent continent and why the gods buried together? Why I will be buried here?"
  The breeze gently blowing, blowing his messy dirty hair, and ruffled his lonely heart sinking.
  Chen southern sky and shouted: "Who can tell me that in the end what happened?"
  There was no answer.
  Falling away under tall maple snow filled the petals, there were numerous drift in the air, falling as Lei Yu, the dead gods crying!