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According to the legend, the stone in the mountains will be gray for ten thousand years and black for ten thousand years. If it goes through tens of thousands of years, it will return to its original color and turn blue.

And since the beginning of the world, in the Great Desolate World, the core of the heavens and myriad worlds, there is only one mountain that is blue, and it is located in the corner of the entire Desolate Continent.

There is a mountain in the prehistoric, its name: Buzhou!

Above it is the cornerstone and the spine of the heaven and earth, and the mountain is extremely steep.

Buzhou Mountain is respected, and its status is not comparable to any mountain. Even those legendary immortal powers, innate gods and demons, Buzhou Mountain is lonely, because of its heavy responsibility, powerful creatures are unwilling to touch it, and weak lives cannot touch it.

Originally, this King of Ten Thousand Mountains might shoulder the responsibility of supporting the world alone forever, forever.

However, on this day, a stream of light added a different color to Buzhou Mountain.

The stream of light fell, and on the top of Buzhou Mountain, a figure was revealed, dressed in green clothes, holding a fairy qin, it was peerless.

The body of Buzhou Mountain is bred with innate chaos. Ordinary creatures will turn into ashes if they are not close to ten thousand feet, but this person is definitely not among them.

In this era, the nine heavens are headed by demons, and the ten earths are respected by witches. The two clans of liches divide the world, and the ruler of the demons is called the demon emperor. The ruler of the witch clan is called the ancestor witch.

And this person is the descendant of the demon emperor of the demon clan, the seventh son of the demon emperor, and his disciple Changge!

As a descendant of the demon emperor, he is the most bloodline of the demon clan in the world, born from the essence of Lihuo, known as the Golden Crow, the source of the sun, such a noble bloodline, there is nowhere in the world.

However, Dizi Changge doesn't like those annoying places, he likes to be quiet, he likes to sit in a quiet place, play the piano, and enjoy the tranquility.

In the entire prehistoric world, where is it more peaceful than Buzhou Mountain? Here, the weak cannot come, and the strong are unwilling to come. If Buzhou is ill and the world is unstable, no one can bear the consequences.

Years are not remembered in the prehistoric world, and time is the most worthless thing.

Thousands of years, ten thousand years, maybe even longer...

The green grass is luxuriant, the spring water is clear, and the fairyland is like a corner of Buzhou Mountain. The soft sound of the piano echoes around, and the green grass is swaying without the wind.

After a long time, Dizi Changge stopped playing the piano: "Interesting, you have developed spirituality~"

The emperor's son has a long song, his blood is revered, and his strength is naturally extraordinary. He is not invincible in such a great prehistoric world, but there are definitely not many who can beat him.

Immortal playing the piano, it is not surprising that it is boundless way to make things enlightened, but this should definitely not include incomprehension.

Buzhou Mountain is the backbone of heaven and earth, everything can be enlightened and transformed into wisdom, but Buzhou Mountain is not allowed. Everything in the world, the rules of heaven and earth, and even the way of heaven are not allowed!

But, for some reason, this definitely shouldn't be the existence of enlightened spirits. Just opened spirits like this, although they only have ignorant and vague spirituality, and they don't even count as basic spiritual wisdom.

Dizi Changge didn't care, but felt that it was very interesting to have such a "like-minded" fellow Taoist.

It is very interesting to have a comrade. Even in the continuous music of the piano during the day, there is a little more fun in meeting friends.

In the outside world, liches are constantly fighting for supremacy, but in the mountains, the voices are singing in unison, which is out of tune.

until one day.

"Besides, it's really unique. I've been playing the piano for you for thousands of years, and I want to help you fully enlighten your wisdom, but I haven't been able to succeed. It seems that I still need an external force."

After finishing speaking, there was a long silence.

In the Great Desolate World, as the core of the universe, there are naturally countless treasures, and the Yaozu, as the race in charge of the sky, naturally possess countless great treasures.

However, to help Bu Zhoushan, the most unique existence, enlighten his wisdom, it is definitely not something that ordinary treasures can do. Even if he is the emperor's son, he cannot use the top-level treasure at will.

"Forget it, although I don't like to fight, but I am a descendant of the Demon Emperor after all, and some things cannot be escaped."

"At the price of my shot, in exchange for that top-level treasure to enlighten you, I think Father will agree."

The flowers and plants around are dancing in the wind, and they only have a hazy spirituality, which seems to express their reluctance in this way.

In particular, looking at the back of the emperor's son Changge leaving, his spirituality was hazy, and he seemed to feel uneasy.

A few years later, ten suns crossed the sky, and the ten golden crows revealed the appearance of the sun, which turned into ten big suns, aroused the true fire of the sun, and wiped out hundreds of millions of witches in one fell swoop.

The Wu Clan was furious, and under the ancestors of the Witches, the most powerful Wu Dayi clan personally took action, took the copper of the first mountain, the essence of heaven and earth, and gathered the blood of hundreds of millions of Wu Clans, tempered a pair of peerless bows, and raised the bow to shoot at the sun.

Nine out of nine hits, fell in eight days, escaped in one day, and retreated in one day.

.........

The same lack of time, the same fairyland, and the same visitor, this time, Dizi Changge's face was exceptionally pale, and what was different from the paleness was that there was the same warm smile on his face as before.

Caressing the flowers and plants, looking around, feeling the ignorant will, Dizi Changge looked up at the sky.

"Today, I just realized that Buzhou Mountain is not allowed to open up wisdom and transform into form. At the moment you were born, I was already blinded by robbery."

"Forget it, if the sky wants me to die, even my father can't disobey it."

"But, at least, I can resist a little."

The next moment, Dizi Changge's body burst into billions of divine brilliance, covering the entire sky and turning into a brilliant sun. However, this round of sun is no longer a noble and vibrant gilt color, but a kind of scarlet, accompanied by a strong death energy. This is a sun that is about to be destroyed.

"Golden Crow Lord, Lord of the Wu Clan, with my last strength, accompanied by the essence and blood of the nine crows, the spirits of hundreds of millions of Wu Clans are enough to create all things, and in this way, I will bring you a little life!"

The next moment, the sun fell, and it suddenly fell into Zhou Zhou.

"If one day, you can really transform into form, then, let's call it Qingshan~"

The last sound dissipated, the ninth sun fell, and there was only one day left in the world.

But no one noticed that since that day, on Buzhou Mountain, all the flowers and plants withered, the spring water dried up, and the whole mountain was filled with a sense of death.