I woke up after 300 million years

"I return from nothingness and die in reality. I am both darkness and hope. Welcome to the world under my control. Reality is also a dream, good is also evil. Death is not the end of life, but the beginning of everything. .”

Yan Fan read the content of the carved characters. In an instant, the surrounding environment changed. The floor and chandeliers gradually became distorted. Time seemed to stand still. Everything was fantastic. Mysterious whispers echoed in his ears. This was the whisper of the devil and the call of the soul. , evil gaze.

Su Yue waved her right hand, the strangeness disappeared, and the dessert shop returned to its original state.

"The text of the Sixth Age, a spell to call upon the dead, is exactly the same as what I read in an ancient magic book."

"Is it related to the spirit world?" Yan Fan looked at his wife and asked.

"Yes." Su Yue nodded slightly and explained in a light voice, "The disappearance of the spiritual world is inexplicable. I have searched for it and found nothing. I suspect that something happened to the 'first generation spiritual king', so the spiritual world is isolated from the human world. The specific situation There’s no way of knowing, the only thing that’s certain is that this place must be related to the spiritual world.”

Upon hearing this, Yan Fan held his chin with his right hand and fell into deep thought:

Something happened to the first generation Spirit King?

Sister Yue's guess is a bit bold. That guy is an ancient god who is not weak to Quan Tianzun. It is said that he has half a foot in the realm of the past. He is extremely low-key and never interferes in the disputes between the ancient gods.

Although I have only been in contact with him twice, I am still friendly with him. If I find him, I may be able to find out the exact way to advance to the past, so as not to waste my time by experimenting and exploring step by step. Not to mention, the probability of final success is too high. Slim.

Death is not the end of life, but the beginning of everything. This passage is indeed describing the situation in the spiritual world. Once a living being dies, the soul will enter the spiritual world and start a new life in a completely new way until the soul decays and completely dissipate.

Looking at it this way, I have to go there...

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind. Yan Fan turned his gaze to Jian He and stated bluntly:

"You still couldn't fully explore the world in the early days of opening the world. Now that you have become an immortal, you plan to go to this place to explore for the third time. However, you are not sure about the situation and are worried about something happening. After all, you are now the only sword immortal in the Dao Alliance. If you die inside, The rising momentum of the Dao Alliance collapsed in an instant. Not to mention going to war with the Extraordinary Organization, there would even be internal disputes and killing each other, so..."

He stared deeply into the man's sharp eyes and emphasized:

"You take this opportunity to invite me to go with you."

Holding the sword and clasping fists with both hands, he expressed modestly:

"Senior, I can't hide anything. I really can't figure out that place. I originally planned to explore after three years when the cultivation of Immortal Dao has stabilized and Kenshin has improved to a higher level. However, now the Extraordinary Organization is an uncertain factor. The Holy Land of Eternal Day is certainly It’s full of spiritual energy, but it’s of little help to Kaitian Power.”

"There is mystery and weirdness there. There is no doubt that there are powers or treasures that surpass Kaitian and even surpass immortals. There is an old saying in the monastic world that risks are directly proportional to opportunities."

Taking a deep breath, Jianhe stretched out five fingers and said seriously:

"I won't let Senior go in vain. We will divide the treasure inside [-]-[-]."

"Oh?" Yan Fan half-squinted his eyes, "Are you so sure there will be treasures inside? What if it's just a trap?"

Jianhe asked instead, "What if there are countless treasures inside?"

"In everything, consider the worst possibility." Yan Fan put one hand in his pocket and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Jianhe retorted seriously, "I believe in my intuition. This is called the seventh sense of the Sword Immortal!"

The Seventh Sense of the Sword Immortal? Thank you sister! You are just talking nonsense and you are just crazy and confident. To put it bluntly, you just want to get me to join the gang. Now you are calling me "Senior". If you encounter danger, you might run away. You guys from the Sword Sect are all the sixth. Jian Jinyan is fooling the ceiling, and the counselor's heart is Pretending to be the best, Jian Xuan is cowardly and stubborn, no one is normal... Yan Fan was half complaining and half judging, and rolled his eyes at Jian He.

"Eighty two, me eight, you two."

"Senior, that's too much. A [-]-[-] split is already my biggest profit!"

"Qi San, I'm better than you, I'll definitely take the big shot."

"You can't say that. I provide the location and information, so I should take the big shot!"

"The last price is six or four, six for me and four for you. If it doesn't work, I'll take it."

"make a deal!"

Jianhe also understands that the place is full of dangers. Even if he survives the disaster and becomes an immortal, he is still not guaranteed to reach the end alive. If he gives in a little advantage and gets the help of a powerful fighter, he will definitely make a profit without losing any money.

No matter how good the treasure is, you can only have the opportunity to enjoy it while you are alive, but it will be nothing after you die.

After discussing the benefits, Yan Fan gently stroked his wife's long hair and spoke in a gentle tone:

"Honey, don't go this time."

Su Yue was stunned and asked, "Why?"

After all, she is an extraordinary nine-level god, and she also controls the power of destiny at a high level. Among the many gods, her combat power and ability are definitely among the top five. She is not afraid of facing the ancient gods, and she can run away even if she cannot win. Wherever you want, you can go and leave without fear.

Yan Fan waved his hand to block Jianhe's hearing, then he came close to his wife's ear and solemnly told:

"Two o'clock. First, I don't know how long I will be there this time. In a week, the little girls will come to Beijing and I need you to make arrangements. Second..."

"Your judgment makes me panic. If this clue leads to the spirit world, if something happens to the first-generation Spirit King, I am currently not in peak condition and may not be able to defeat the first-generation Spirit King."

"Just in case, I feel at ease if you don't follow me. If I am trapped, you and Master Fa will join forces to support me. We will cooperate inside and outside. Just like last time, we caught God by surprise."

Listening carefully, Su Yue bit her red lips, her posture was seductive, and her voice was soft:

"Isn't it?"

"Who knows?" Yan Fan shrugged and thought for a while, "In this way, I will go for ten days. If I haven't come back after ten days, you and Master will prepare for the worst, okay?"

"Then be careful. I will keep an eye on the movements of the Kingdom of God to prevent God from raiding you. If there is something shady... it comes and goes without a trace, and there is nothing I can do." Su Yue blamed herself.

Yan Fan hugged his wife lovingly, "Don't worry, your husband is invincible and will never die. Not to mention God, even the shady secrets can't kill me. When we come back, we will go climbing the snow-capped mountains. You like snow the most."

"Okay! Let's have a snowball fight!" Su Yue smiled sweetly and kissed her husband.

Jianhe was forced to take a mouthful of "dog food", and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The three of them finished their discussion and walked out of the dessert shop.

Tian Wenwen, who was squatting on the ground, raised her head with tears in her eyes and shouted in grievance:

"Brother Fan, Sister Yue."

The moment the gun was pointed at her head, she was extremely frightened. If she were a timid person, she would probably kneel down and beg for mercy, and accept her fate to save her life. But she didn't think too much at the time, and was slapped again. She felt very unhappy before saying Say the words "You kill me."

Yan Fan squatted down and gently touched the girl's red and swollen cheeks with his fingers, injecting a touch of the sun's warmth.

The pain subsided and the bloated red marks faded. Tian Wenwen was shocked again and marveled:

"Is this magic? No, magic?"

"Do you want to learn?" Yan Fan asked with a smile.

"Think about it, who wouldn't want to have this magical power!" Tian Wenwen replied without thinking.

Yan Fan patted her head and said in the tone of an elder:

"Wait until I come back to teach you. In the meantime, just listen to Sister Yue, be your star, and cherish the moment. Do you understand?"

After two tests, Tian Wenwen barely passed the test.

"I understand, but as a member of the army, I..."

Standing up, Yan Fan looked at the middle-aged man at the head and spoke concisely:

"This girl is my person, do you understand?"

Hearing this, Tian Wenwen's heart skipped a beat, and her beautiful eyes looked at Yan Fan's figure, taller than ever before, and full of security.

The leading man was silent for three seconds and nodded in response, "Understood, we will not embarrass her, including her family. The above only requires an attitude from you and Su Yue. Are you an enemy? A friend?"

Yan Fan stretched out his right hand and opened the door, and a golden door appeared out of thin air.

Lifting Tian Wenwen with one hand, he glanced at Jian He.

Jianhe Miao understood and entered the door first, followed by Su Yue.

"Don't you understand? I have no conflict of interest with you!" Yan Fanyun said lightly and disappeared with Tian Wenwen in hand, leaving behind the black business car parked on the street.

No conflict of interest?

The leading man savored these words carefully, took out his cell phone, and dialed No. [-]'s private number.

......

In the Baiyun Villa area, the Golden Gate appears.

A group of people walked out, Jian He carelessly touched the door frame. It was cold and cold, and he could not feel the power fluctuation. Even if he opened the "Sword Eye", he could not see the strangeness of this door. He secretly sighed that the world is full of wonders, and extraordinary people The power he possesses is too terrifying and impossible to guard against!

Yan Fan let go of Tian Wenwen and solemnly told:

"You are not allowed to tell others what you saw and heard today, do you understand?"

The girl nodded vigorously, the hem of her ancient dress was dirty, and her sweet face was stained with tears.

"Honey, go to bed early at night and don't stay up late." Yan Fan said with concern, then looked at the 1.8-meter-tall Jian He, "Let's go."

Jianhe Ningmuan nodded, took his mobile phone, and sent a message. While walking along the street, he narrated:

"The place is in the north of Shangjing, under a sinkhole, with a depth of about 72 meters. It used to be a karst cave, but it collapsed after the earthquake, and the internal structure is complex."

"This time, besides you and me, there is one other person traveling with us."

It was a cool night, Yan Fan was walking by the street lamp and asked casually:

"Who?"

"The Palace Master of Fairy Palace, Mo Qingwu." Jian He briefly introduced and explained the reason, "She is only one chance away from breaking through to the late stage of Open Heaven. I have considered that her combat power is unparalleled and she will explore with us. Holding back.”

Mo Qingwu? Yan Fan recited it silently, and a woman's figure flashed in his mind, asking:

"The one who plays with knives?"

The sword and long white cloth covered his ankles, he held the wine bottle in his right hand, took a sip, nodded and said:

"Qingwu has been practicing swordsmanship since she was a child. She has a rare holy body. At the peak of the Yuling Realm, she can weigh [-] kilograms with one arm. Her strength, defense, and speed are all extremely powerful. She can explode with all her strength and is not inferior to the cultivators at the peak of Kaitian. She also has mastery of sword immortality. The Tang Dao left behind - Honghong."

The strength of one arm is [-] kilograms, which is stronger than the "Book of Beginnings" that trained me. The special physique, so to speak, is similar to the racial talent of a powerful race, different from ordinary people... Yan Fan silently compared, and joked out loud:

"You praise her like this, are you interested in her?"

The graceful sword and one hand covering his forehead:

"Senior is joking. My two children are both 23 years old. I am loyal to my late wife. How could I fall in love with her? Besides, Qingwu has been innocent all her life. I don't want to tarnish her reputation."

Yan Fan put his hands in his pockets, his light beige windbreaker swinging, his hair messy on the temples, and laughed:

"Why are you explaining to me so seriously? Are you feeling guilty?"

Jianhe: "..."

Misstep, too bad! This senior was not only naughty, but also very gossipy... Jianhe chose to keep silent and speed up his pace.

"This guy really has a guilty conscience." Yan Fan looked at the man's back and smiled.

Time passed, and three hours later, the two of them stopped at a deserted intersection.

A white commercial vehicle drove up and parked on the side of the road.

The car door opened, and Mo Qingwu appeared coolly wearing a denim jacket.

She wears a white tube top and exposes her belly button. Although she is not plump, she is not ordinary either. Her long, soft hair is tied into a high ponytail, she wears a pair of sunglasses, and there is a beautiful beauty mole under the corner of her mouth, which adds a bit of beauty. A different sense of aesthetics, a string of golden beads wrapped around the wrist. Compared with before, it has less of a fairy temperament and more of an easy-going smell of human fireworks.

"Jianhe, get in the car, you, sit in the back."

Yan Fan touched Jian He with his elbow and said, "Did you hear me? I told you to sit in the back."

Jianhe: "???"