I woke up after 300 million years

Daxia, go to Beijing.

After a month of precipitation, the city slowly improved. Amidst the ruins, countless tents supported families one after another. People struggled to survive in the mud and licked their wounds after the apocalypse.

In the villa area during the day, Yan Fan staggered and stood at the door, in front of Villa No. [-].

The evening breeze blows over the hills and hits the sunset full of memories, and past memories emerge.

After a long time, the wind blew away the sunset, and Yan Fan's thoughts returned and he stepped inside.

In the living room, Qi Jue gathered together with deep thoughts. Hearing the sound of opening the door, they stood up suddenly. Nuomi and Ling'er rushed to the door, their eyes instantly red.

"Aww, Master!"

After not seeing each other for a month, Xiao Nuomi became even more clingy, hugging Yan Fan's thigh and crying.

Ling'er burst into tears, holding the pink bear doll in her left hand, and pulling on Yan Fan's sleeve with her right hand.

Yan Fan bent down and picked up Ling'er, suppressed his sadness, showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Are you good when I'm not around?"

"Yeah." Xiao Ling'er nodded vigorously.

"Awesome, then... I will be away for a while, will you be obedient?" Yan Fan's heart ached, the skin on his back was torn, and the power of the four divine sources was impacting his flesh and spirit.

Little Ling'er bit her lips, tears blurring her cheeks. She guessed something and nodded again:

"Uh-huh."

Baicai flew into Yan Fan's arms, hugged his neck, and cried heartbreakingly.

"Uuuu...Brother Fan, the goddess is dead. Many people have forgotten the existence of the goddess."

Yan Fan's lips trembled and he felt suffocated. His wife's death was a wound that he could not heal.

The old days finally wiped out everything about Su Yue, which caused many people to forget that Su Yue existed in the world. Only those who are strong and have Su Yue's name engraved in their hearts remember it.

"Don't worry, I have a way to resurrect Sister Yue, it will take time." Yan Fan rubbed Baicai's rabbit ears and comforted her softly.

resurrection!

Everyone was horrified, especially Amo, who looked unbelievable. At the level of gods, they all have the means to kill the enemy from the past and present, that is, to erase every moment of the enemy. Of course, the price to pay for this method is extremely heavy. , ordinary gods dare not erase the enemy's past at will, only the old sun level, who are detached from the universe and ignore cause and effect, dare to do so unscrupulously.

Amo started to worry and had a bad feeling, "Your Highness, you..."

Yan Fan raised his hand to stop him, and immediately walked to the living room with Ling'er in his arms.

The living room is very clean, with many decorations purchased by him and Su Yue, as well as Su Yue's favorite cake, but it is already moldy.

"Brother Fan." Luo Ping'an opened his mouth and shouted.

Yan Ling, who was dressed in black, stretched out his hand and put it down again, "Brother, are you okay?"

Ah Xiao stood by the window, her beautiful eyes red.

Su Yue's death also had a great impact on her. She has always treated Yan Fan and Su Yue as her brothers and sisters, and they have always taken special care of her and pampered her.

Caressing Ling'er's back, Yan Fan forced a smile and said:

"I'm fine. You don't have to worry. I'm just a little tired. I want to take a nap. When I wake up, everything will be fine... By the way, you don't have to worry about the world. I met the shady one, she Promise me that you will not destroy civilization and the world, and you will protect this planet."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Brother, you, have you met with the black screen?" Yan Ling was sweating profusely and breathing rapidly.

Yan Fan didn't say much, simply reminisced with everyone, and called Amo to go to the study.

With a bang, the study door closed tightly.

Little Ling'er came closer and put her ear against the door, trying to eavesdrop on the conversation inside.

Baicai remained motionless, immersed in the promise that the goddess could be resurrected.

Ah Xiao rubbed his red and swollen eyes, took a deep breath, and asked:

"What do you think?"

"Just use your eyes to see." Luo Ping'an half-joked inappropriately.

The living room was silent, and the others stared at him with unkind expressions.

This shocked Luo Ping'an. You should know that he ranked seventh among the Qijue, which means he was at the bottom of the battle. He couldn't even beat glutinous rice and cabbage.

He quickly waved his hand and explained, "You all look so sad, let me liven up the atmosphere."

"Brother Fan made it very clear that if you have to sleep for a while, there should be something wrong with your body. I have followed him since I was a child, and I know him better than anyone else. Despite the relaxed look on his face just now, in fact, the corners of his eyes wrinkled slightly, and he clenched his fists subconsciously. , these all indicate that he is suffering some kind of pain."

"The pain that the ancient gods can't bear is certainly beyond our imagination."

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

......

In the study room, Yan Fan took out the Sun God Kingdom, and the golden little sun was particularly dazzling.

"Amo, I don't have time. I will soon be unable to suppress the consciousness of the outer gods in my body. I want to bury myself in the universe to avoid threatening this world."

"The Kingdom of the Sun is entrusted to you. If you encounter danger, take everyone to hide in the Kingdom of God and escape."

The little sun floated up, and Amo caught it with both hands, opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

He is the first echelon of gods. He can feel that Yan Fan's situation is very bad at the moment, and even feel the breath of the four outer gods. Once he goes berserk, not to mention the earth, the galaxy will be destroyed in an instant, and the previous protection will be gone. Meaningless.

Yan Fan took a step forward, hugged Amo hard, and sobbed:

"Grandpa, don't be sad that I'm gone. The next time I wake up, I will make all races surrender, make the outer gods tremble, and stand on the highest peak!"

Amo gritted his teeth, his old hands trembled, trying not to cry, and said extremely gently:

"I, we, will always be your backing. Take a nap when you are tired. When you wake up, don't work too hard. Rather than being the strongest or invincible, I just want to see you live a little easier and don't be too stressed. Everything depends on people, just try your best, you are great, you are great!"

"I will." Yan Fan agreed.

Before leaving, he handed over the godhead "Heart of the Ocean" and the divine power "Sea", as well as the godhead "Mechanical Revolution" and the divine power "Technology" to Amo, and told:

"Give the Poseidon's to Luo Die. Although the Extraordinary profession is not suitable, she can try to fuse it when she reaches Extraordinary Eight. The Mechanical God's will be given to Bing Yuxin. This was originally a gift I prepared for her. I hope she will become a new one in the future. God."

......

Yan Fan left and went to the snow mountain, where he found Mo Qingwu covered in heavy snow on the top of the mountain.

Seeing his daughter's lost state from a distance, Yan Fan felt distressed and shouted:

"Qing dance."

A familiar voice reached her ears, and Mo Qingwu, who was in a daze, was startled for a moment, then stood up like crazy, ran over crying and hugged Yan Fan tightly, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Dad! Where have you been? I haven't been able to find you. I thought you and mom didn't want me anymore!"

Yan Fan had no time to reminisce about the past, so he gently stroked his daughter's hair, wiped the snow off his shoulders, took out the "Spirit World Divine Kingdom" from his body, and placed it in his daughter's arms.

"Don't cry, remember, the spirit world is to maintain the boundary between life and death in this world. You have to take charge of everything in place of dad. From now on, you will be the ruler of the spirit world."

"I don't want to be the master, I want to stay with you!" Mo Qingwu's eyes were filled with tears.

Yan Fan kissed his daughter's forehead gently, and the power of the dark night stunned Mo Qingwu. He placed it gently on the snow, waved his hand to create a cotton-padded jacket, and covered his daughter.

Before leaving, he looked at Mo Qingwu's fair face and whispered to himself:

"When dad comes back, I will resurrect Sister Yue and find Miaomiao."

......

Yan Fan came to the streets of Shangjing and walked heavily.

The three major divine kingdoms separated the Sun Divine Kingdom and the Spirit World Divine Kingdom, leaving the Final Divine Kingdom in the body.

After pondering for a long time, he took out the "Final God's Kingdom", which was about the size of a palm and shaped like a big green tree.

Looking at the ragged passers-by around him, at the children who had lost their laughter, and at the citizens with broken arms and legs, Yan Fan drove the Kingdom of Finality into the core of the earth.

"Three layers of backup, three major kingdoms of gods, this way, you shouldn't be hurt."

"In my name, time and space flow backwards!"

Yan Fan exploded with power and forcibly reversed time and space, causing things and people around him to change.

The missing moon appears.

The disappearing high-rise buildings appear.

The injured people recovered as before. Unfortunately, the dead people could not be resurrected. Their souls had long since dissipated. Those strange creatures devoured flesh, flesh and souls with cruel methods.

"Ahem..." Yan Fan coughed up blood, his consciousness was about to be swallowed up, and he had no choice but to stop the flow of time and space, and he didn't know what time it was now.

Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came.

"Brother, buy a rose and give it to this beautiful sister."

Yan Fan was stunned for a moment, then half-turned to look into the distance. There was Times Square, where a five or six-year-old girl was holding seven roses, wearing a hat and scarf, standing in front of a couple.

this moment.

As the curtain of time draws back, the cicadas are still chirping in midsummer.

In front of me is the youth of the past, the smoke-like years, and the past of Yan Fan and Su Yue.

"The seventh day of July, the day of the disaster."

Yan Fan cried, his eyes blurred with tears, as if he saw his wife holding seven roses in her hands.

"Sister Yue, I did it."

He separated the source of the dark night god and threw it into the air. The source stayed for a second and took the initiative to go to the moon to find the kingdom of the dark night god. The five gods guarded the kingdom of the god.

......

5 minute later.

When Yan Fan returned to the spirit world, three phantoms vaguely appeared on his back, a divine bird covered in flames, a strange green tree, and an evil and ugly flesh ball.

This is the body of the three great external gods, the Immortal Lord, the End of the Old Day, and the Weird Goddess.

Arriving in front of the Lingwang Palace, Yan Fan was stunned, then smiled.

As far as the eye can see, there are seven Amo people standing at the door of the Spirit King Palace, flanked by the people of the Sun God Kingdom.

Yan Fan dragged his exhausted body forward.

Everyone knelt down to greet their king.

At this time, the silence was louder than the sound. The elf woman and the dragon had already burst into tears. Their king once again created a miracle, but once again resisted everything.

How much power does that thin human body contain?

Your Highness... Amo knelt on one knee in front of the door and took the initiative to open the door of the Spirit King's Palace. He clenched his hands tightly and held back tears.

[Amo, your encounter with me is destined. 】

[Ah Mo, one day, I will lift Ah Xiao’s curse. 】

[Amo, I will lead you to stand in the sky, become the strongest, and let everyone live forever! 】

[The sky is falling, I’m holding on! 】

The past words echoed in his mind over and over again, and Amo watched Yan Fan enter the palace.

The gate of the Spiritual Palace slowly closed.

After a long time, a blood-red coffin flew into the gray sky, breaking the boundary between the spiritual world and reality, and rushed into the dark universe.

Everyone raised their heads and watched this scene silently.

......

The third volume of "Old Days" ends, and tomorrow the fourth volume of "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths" begins.

The plot of the earth is over. Of course, the end is also a new beginning. The world view of this book is very grand, and the next volume unfolds step by step.

Yan Fan will start his journey with a new attitude.

At last.

Everyone, go to bed early, staying up late is harmful to your health!