I woke up after 300 million years

"It's not snow I'm looking forward to..."

Within the walls, girls played music and sweated on the basketball court.

"Youth has no price, football is in the moment." Xu Yao, dressed in sportswear, took a sip of his drink and joked.

"Oh? Ball? What ball?"

At some point, Liu Qingtong appeared behind him, with a hand on his shoulder, his eyes glowing red, and the corner of his mouth half smiling, like a ghost, no, he was a ghost, elusive.

"Pfft!" Xu Yao was so frightened that he squirted a sip of his drink on consultant Xin's face, sending chills down his spine. He quickly turned around and explained, "What about that, baby, I said basketball, yes, basketball!"

In order to convince himself and his wife, he also deliberately said the word "basketball" twice.

The consultant was speechless. He was watching the game from the side, but he was attacked by Xu Yao, which was unlucky.

"Xiaotong, this guy is dishonest. He stares at Ye Yan and Lu Bao. He probably thinks you are too young." The consultant fanned the flames in his heart to take revenge.

Xu Yao immediately became anxious. Not only Liu Qingtong stared at him, but also Ye Yan and Lu Bao also looked at him, "Don't talk nonsense, be careful I will sue you for slander!"

"Come with me, let's have a good talk." Liu Qingtong grabbed Xu Yao's ear and dragged him back to Villa No. [-] in the distance, where he would inevitably be lectured.

It seems that marriage is not necessarily a happy one... The consultant smiled in his heart and took out a photo sticker from his pocket, with the sweet and lovely Jian Xuan on it.

"Junior sister, I hope everything is well with you and Master."

In the distance, the girls' parents chatted together.

It has been ten days since Yan Fan and his family came back.

During this time, the girls' mothers realized their mistakes and became depressed. They wanted to apologize to their daughters, but they couldn't let go. As a result, they communicated less with each other and became more distant.

Lu Yiwang looked at the basketball court and marveled, "The little girls are really amazing. They built a simple basketball court in a short time, and they can also make steel and concrete out of thin air. It's an eye-opener."

"Ye Yan, this girl, wears a short skirt when playing basketball. When she dances, it's not... Huh!" Ye Ming, an old father, is also worried about his daughter. He wants to take care of everything and wants to say a few words about everything. .

"What are you afraid of? They are all a group of girls. My big stars don't wear short skirts. Young people have young people's ideas and are free to dress, but it's not like they don't wear anything. Now is their time. We are old." Tiantang looked at Xiang He has always given her daughter a free-range education without interfering too much. "When people reach middle age, they have no choice but to soak wolfberries in a thermos cup."

"Old Song, would you like some?"

Tiantang opened the thermos cup and took out a handful of red wolfberries from his pocket.

"Go, go, go!" Song Qianjun picked up the cup and walked away, "I'm only 51 years old and my body is in great shape. I don't need any supplements."

Lu Yiwang looked at his daughter and smiled happily, "I didn't expect my baby to be so good at basketball. I thought she didn't like this kind of strenuous exercise and only liked to read and write quietly... By the way, it's so long I haven't seen Mr. Yan and Mr. Su out of Villa No. [-] for a while. I don't know if they are still there, but Mo Qingwu went to the other courtyard to bask in the sun."

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. King Lu Yi was stunned for a second. He stood up and walked towards the iron gate of the wall and asked:

"Who?"

"Looking for Su Yue." A charming male voice said.

Looking for Su Yue? Mr. Su’s guest? Or should a friend come to seek refuge... Lu Yiwang thought quickly, thinking that with the presence of his extraordinary daughter, even if the other party had evil intentions, he would not be able to cause trouble.

He made two gestures to Ye Ming and others, who nodded and held the pistol.

Lu Yiwang has never been weak in the area of ​​precautionary awareness. After he was ready, he unlocked the triple lock of the iron door and slowly opened a gap. What came into view was...

......

Spiritual world, Spiritual Palace.

"I'm telling you, if I die in battle, you won't be able to escape. Listening to my brother's words is worth ten thousand years of reading. Let's join forces and create our own world, okay?"

"Yan Fan, your idea is too childish and I absolutely disagree!"

"Brother Fan, stop trying to persuade me. This useless bell has a stubborn personality and is unwilling to sacrifice his small self to fulfill his greater self."

"It's a useless gun, you have no right to criticize me!"

"Waste clock!"

"Dead gun!"

The Sun God Clock and the Dawn God Gun collided in the air and started arguing again.

On the throne, Yan Fan, who was free and easy in white, was at a loss. After ten days and ten nights of persuasion, the Sun God Bell was unwilling to merge with the Dawn Spear.

Yan Fan understood that he could not improve his own strength in a short period of time, so the most direct way to increase the power of the artifact was to fuse the two artifacts to create a super artifact.

"Stop!" he yelled, reaching out and grabbing the two artifacts.

Dawn Gun: "Brother Fan, let me go, I'm going to stab it to death today!"

Sun God Clock: "Come on, come on, whoever is a coward is a dog, I can easily suppress you!"

The noise echoed in the Spirit King Palace. Yan Fan controlled the artifact with both hands. The two guys really fought. The burst of divine power was enough to destroy a large universe. In essence, they were the evolution of the soul fragments of the Creator. They were so powerful that they created the world.

"Waste clock! If Brother Feifan stops you, I will kill you with one shot!"

"Waste gun! Yan Fan wants to sacrifice me to fulfill your wish, what a dream!"

The two magic weapons started quarreling mode, each one's mouth was more venomous than the other, and the curses did not contain any curse words.

"I said... don't make any noise!"

Finally, Yan Fan became angry, his brown eyes condensed, the spiritual world was trembling, countless souls were so scared that they hid, and the Sun God Clock and the Dawn God Spear did not dare to speak for a moment.

Although their power is terrifying, they have many limitations. If they are not in the hands of the ancient gods, the divine power consumed in each battle will be difficult to make up. Once the divine power is exhausted, they will fall into a deep sleep and it will take an unknown number of years to recover. Therefore, the relationship between ancient gods and artifacts There is a complementary relationship between them.

The Ancient God can unleash stronger combat power by mastering the artifact. In the hands of the Ancient God, the artifact can be used to fight without restraint, and there is no need to worry about not replenishing the divine power after it is exhausted.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time. Yan Fan looked at the Sun God Clock and once again gave his earnest advice:

"You have to understand that you are very attracted to the end of the past. Last time, He said that he would devour everything about you. If I lost, it means you will die. If I win, we will live together."

"I know your pride does not allow you to bow down or merge with other artifacts, but..."

"You, me, and Li Xiao, the three of us know each other well and are brothers. Li Xiao doesn't mind coexisting with you. Why are you so stubborn?"

The Dawn Spear fired, "Brother Fan, don't try to persuade him. This guy is a coward. He is afraid of being swallowed by me. He is already weaker than me, so it is normal to be afraid."

"Am I afraid of you? Are you kidding me? There's a fight!" The Sun God's clock exploded at one o'clock and he immediately became furious, as if he was the only one in the world and no one would accept it.

Yan Fan shook the divine clock with his right hand and emphasized:

"I don't have time anymore. If you don't agree today, I can only give up this plan. When the time comes, we will be defeated and everyone will die together."

Hearing this, the Sun God Bell fell silent.

After a long time, it sighed, "Yan Fan, run away, we have no hope."

"You don't believe me?" Yan Fan looked shocked and a little lost.

Sun God Clock: "You don't understand. Even if I agree, we can't merge with Dawn in a short time. At the beginning, one-third of our divine patterns can be fused, and the remaining two-thirds will take at least a thousand years to wear away. You Can’t wait.”

Thousands of years?

This was beyond Yan Fan's expectation. He sat on the throne and meditated. The palace was empty and lonely, so quiet that he could hear his heartbeat.

"How much will the power increase if one-third of the divine patterns are fused?" Yan Fan asked.

Dawn Gun: "Not sure. It is estimated that the combat power will be doubled. It can be ranked among the top ten artifacts. If it is perfectly integrated, it will be ranked among the top three."

"Double the combat power..." Yan Fan muttered again, let go of the two artifacts, stood up and wandered around the palace, thinking for a moment, "It's okay, not too weak."

"Huh?" the voice of the Sun God Clock was deep and powerful, "Whatever you call it is okay? I didn't agree to the fusion, you don't understand at all."

Yan Fan: "How can I understand if you don't tell me?"

“You don’t need to say anything to truly understand, you understand!”

Yan Fan: "I understand, uncle, you think I am the Creator, omniscient and omnipotent!"

"My uncle is the Creator, and you don't understand me even more!"

Yan Fan: "Don't force me to slap you hard in front of dawn!"

......

Playing for fun, making trouble for trouble, Sun God Bell still expressed his thoughts frankly.

"You have not been promoted to the Old One and cannot defeat the End of the Old One. This is not a gap that one or two artifacts can bridge. To tell you the truth, the Outer Gods are immortal. Do you really think that [-] million years will destroy the consciousness of the Immortal Lord? Destroyed?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Fan's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, his spine felt chilly, and he asked:

"What do you mean?"

Sun God Clock: "Literally, the Outer Gods are immortal. It is not easy for you to truly replace the Immortal Lord. What's more, there is a strange goddess lurking in your body now. The universe is so big that there are only two big ones that can kill the Outer Gods." exist."

"First, the Creator."

"Second, shady story!"

"Hiss!" Yan Fan took a breath of air.

"Do you know any secrets? What is the origin of the shady story?"

The words of the Sun God Clock completely raised the shady world to the same level as the Creator. That is the starting point and end point of everything, the master above the outer gods, an existence that cannot be spied on.

The problem is that Yan Fan has been in contact with the shady many times and feels that the other party is a mental and physical pervert, and usually does not have the aura of a strong man.

Speaking of this, the two of them are quite similar. One is an alternative in the "Ancient God Circle", and the other is an alternative in the "Outer God Circle".

Sun God Clock: "Don't ask, you just don't know if you ask. I clearly have an impression of many things, but I can't remember them. I shouldn't be allowed to mention them, so I forgot them."

Even a child wouldn't believe what you said... Yan Fan rubbed his forehead with his thumb, feeling haggard, the danger was getting closer and closer, and he couldn't sleep or eat well.

"No matter what, the Creator and the Shady are not my enemies now. I just need to defeat the end of the past. If you give me the right words, are you willing to merge with Dawn?"

Now that things have come to this, Sun God Clock reluctantly agrees.

After all, it doesn't want to be swallowed up by the old one.

Yan Fan breathed a sigh of relief. After ten days and ten nights, he finally convinced the other party.

"I have three options."

"The first is to retain the original body of Dawn, and the divine bell turns into fragments to cover the gun body; the second is to combine the divine bell with Dawn to become an umbrella."

Dawn Gun: "Umbrella?"

Sun God Clock: "Don't! It's too ugly. Will it be called a sun umbrella in the future? It's just rubbish!"

"Then the last plan..."

......

Villa area during the day.

King Lu Yi looked through the gap and saw a young man.

This young man is about 1.7 meters tall and has a decent build. He has long dark red hair that reaches his knees, and a pair of dark red eyes that are as bright as gems, no, more beautiful than gems, so beautiful that they are unreal and slightly weird.

The young man is wearing a bright red classical robe. His oval-like face is more delicate than a woman's, whiter and more delicate. He holds a polygonatum odoratum in his right hand, giving people the feeling of an ancient young master.

Feminine and understated.

There is a storm hidden in the peace.

Lu Yiwang looked at the young man and suddenly noticed that the back of his hand was covered with lines that resembled strange plants. No matter how you looked at it, the young man did not look like a human being.

This man, no, he is definitely not a human... Have those plants evolved again? It seemed harmless to humans and animals, so why did he want to find Mr. Su by name... Lu Yiwang was half guessing and half regretting.

He silently put his left hand into the windbreaker around his waist, held the pistol, and said sternly:

"who are you?"

The young man raised the corners of his mouth and said in a calm voice:

"My name is the end of the old days."