Chapter 1: Descend into the Wild

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The milky white fog rolls between the sky and the earth, and the endless Mangya Ridge stretches across the vast wasteland, vaguely between the fog, like a long green dragon.
Just between the vast mist, a young man, carrying a small medicine basket made of rattan, grabbed the tree vines hanging from the cliff, and looked for a gap on the rugged and sharp rocks, trying to climb to the ridge.
The young man was dressed in animal clothes and tied with a straw rope at his waist. Under his messy hair, there was a delicate face. He looked thin, but his exposed arms were strong and muscular. There were several tracks cut by trees, vines and rocky mountains. Blood hole.
I came out of the stockade before dawn. After climbing for most of the day, I was exhausted when I reached the middle of the mountain. The boy found a stone nest where he could shelter from the wind. Seeing that it did not look like a nest of fierce beasts, he took the medicine basket from his back. Unloaded, people got in to rest.
The moisture on the mountainside was extra heavy, the walls in the Shiwozi all seeped dew, and the ground was slippery. The young man found a stone slab to sit under his butt, reached into the medicine basket, and among the herbs picked along the road, he found a piece of animal meat that had just been smoked and roasted last night, tore off a small piece and ate it.
After eating the beast meat, the young man wiped his hands on the beast clothes twice and took out a scroll of silk from his arms.
I don’t know how many people passed by the twenty-odd silk pages. The edges and corners were scratched. The writing and patterns on the silk books became blurred, but the young man carefully held them in his hands and read with relish:
"Tushan, the first of all ridges in the Western Wilderness, with thousands of cliffs, ridges and valleys with many pines, vines, vines, rugged rocks, and beasts that resemble sheep and horsetails, and their fat can cure lacerations..."
When this thin 20-page silk book first arrived in Chen Xun's hands, there was still the vague word "Xihuang" on the cover, and later the handwriting was only worn down to pale gray marks.
Chen Xun didn’t know how many times he had read the silk book. Almost every word and every painting was memorized in his heart. However, if he had some spare time, he couldn’t help but read the silk book again, and wanted to discover this. More secrets in the world.
It's just that these twenty pages of silk books are less than three or four thousand words in total, so how many secrets can Chen Xun unearth?
Outside Shiwozi, the uninterrupted Mangya Ridge stretches for eight or nine hundred miles, and it is just a vein of Tushanbeiling.
The main line of Tushan Mountain in the Extinct Western Wilderness stretches for thousands of miles. However, this Tushan mountain that stretches for thousands of miles is only a corner of the Extinct Western Wilderness. one……
Chen Xun, who had been trapped in Mangyaling for more than three years, couldn't imagine how vast the world was.
The Western Wilderness is full of ferocious birds and beasts, and it is only slightly safer near the tribe.
For more than three years, Chen Xun has not been able to get out of a radius of a hundred miles, let alone explore how vast the world outside is.
Chen Xunchang took a breath and stood up, walked to the edge of Shiwozi, and looked at the sea of ​​fog rolling in the distance. The view is looming in the sea of ​​fog, like a mountain ridge, like a sharp snake's teeth winding endlessly.
Aroused by the cloud atmosphere, Chen Xun's mood was a little wider. He shortly put the medicine basket on his back, thinking about continuing on the road.
Although it is only twenty or thirty miles away from the village at the foot of the mountain, no one can predict the danger after dark. If he couldn't climb the mountain in front of him in noon, Chen Xun would have to descend early.
Chen Xun tied the straw rope hanging from the bottom of the medicine basket to his waist and tied the medicine basket firmly. Not far from climbing along the cliff, large clouds of black clouds gathered in the eastern sky.
Before the sea of ​​fog had cleared, the dark clouds came again. Seeing the strangely changing weather in the Western Wilderness, Chen Xun attached to the cliff and watched the changes in the sky vigilantly.
The mountain wind is getting stronger and roaring wildly among the rugged cliffs.
The vegetation in the valley seems to be turbulent, with countless dead branches and rotten leaves rolled up, flying all over the sky.
The billowing sea of ​​fog was quickly swept away by the violent wind, dark clouds obscured the sky and the earth, faintly heard the mournful roar of the behemoth, the huge arc-shaped electric snake hit the ridge in the distance, the rain curtain from far and near, swift and Come.
Chen Xun swiftly climbed back to the stone nest, watching the rain curtain like a curtain of water soon hung outside the stone nest, thinking that even if the heavy rain stops now, the cliffs will be slippery. Don't want to climb today. Go up the ridge to pick blackbell grass.
Shiwozi was a little slanted inward, the rain poured in, and a puddle soon accumulated. Chen found a high place, sat against the wall, and placed a short-handled wooden spear that was self-defense across his knees, guarding against any beasts. Get into this stone nest to shelter from the rain.
The rain continued, and Chen Xun was trapped in a stone nest and couldn't get out. When he was free, he could only think about the strange changes that happened to him in the past three years:
Three years ago on Earth, he was just a young student who had just graduated from medical school. After graduation, he left the school. Before he officially reported to the hospital where the work agreement was signed, he had two months of leisure time. With the sadness of breaking up with his lover, he embarked on a journey to the top of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau alone.
On the way from Lhasa to Gyangze, passing by the legendary snowy peak of Mt. Xumi, at the foot of the mountain, the sun is shining and the sky is clear. Suddenly, the top of the snow peak is turbulent and rippling.
The clouds swirling in the sky quickly formed a huge cyclone that could almost swallow the entire snow peak of Mt. Xumi. Thunder and lightning tore the sky, silver snakes danced wildly, and amidst the lightning and thunder, a black compressed wind column was released from the center of the cyclone, blowing There was a rock flying tree breaking between heaven and earth.
He didn't know why there was such a violent tornado suddenly on the snowy peak of Mount Sumi in the clear sky. Before he had time to escape, he was caught in the black wind pillar and was pulled into the air by huge suction.
The top of the wind pillar is not a cloudless void, but a dark hole, dark and dark, no light can be seen, and the nearby light is violently distorted.
The dark cave entrance was not big when it was first formed in the void. It was only the size of a stone mill that can be seen occasionally in the countryside, but it has infinite suction. It will bring countless big trees and boulders that are rolled up by wind pillars, as well as antelopes, yaks, etc. Or something alive or dead, swallowed mercilessly.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Xun was sucked up to the edge of the hole in the void. A huge, hideous face with huge blue horns on his forehead suddenly came out of the hole, with blue fangs, a big mouth in the blood basin, three huge blood eyes, the one in the middle of the forehead. The huge eyes shot a dark and faint light, and the breath emanating from the nasal cavity was full of the smell of volcano.
At first sight of a six-armed troll, Chen Xun was almost frightened.
After half of the troll's body struggled out of the narrow space, Chen Xun could see that its six arms and four elbows were severed. The body was born with black scales, dark and dull, and peeled off, revealing countless deep or shallow. Smoky blue blood flowed out of the wound.
Strangely speaking, as long as a drop of blood drips from the troll's body, countless branch-shaped electric snakes will be generated in the surrounding space, which instantly makes the dripping blood disappear, and seems to refuse any foreign objects to contaminate the earth.
A greater power of thunder was brewing between the world and the earth, and blue faint arcs were shining everywhere, and the troll seemed to be afraid to crawl out of the void.
When the troll saw Chen Xun floating on the edge of the hole, he opened his mouth and asked: Where is this heaven?
The sound of the troll was like thunder, and Chen Xun was immediately stunned, perhaps it could be said that he fainted.
When he woke up again, Chen Xun lay naked in the deep valley of Mang Yaling.
Countless purple cylindrical lightning blasted down from the void. It was a hundred, thousand, and ten thousand times more violent than the thunder and lightning that came at any moment in the wasteland. However, the six-armed troll sitting in front of him seemed to have an invisible behind him. The huge screen was propped up, blocking the countless thunder and lightning that carried the power of the world, and could not attack the slightest.
The mountains in the distance were high and steep, but a little bit of purple lightning, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.
One after another, the ridges were all turned into powder in front of Chen Xun's eyes.
The world was dim. In the thunder and lightning, Chen Xun could clearly see that the six-armed troll was bigger than when he appeared on the earth. It was thirty or forty meters tall when sitting, like a rock mountain sitting in front of him; his forehead The huge cyan horn on the top was also broken in half, and a black liquid oozes out.
Every drop of cyan liquid fell on the ground, and it corroded out a bottomless hole with sound. The soil and rock melted, and Chen Xun was scared to crawl away with all four feet.
Chen Xun had been frightened long ago.
Outside of the invisible giant screen, the purple lightning released from the void could not vent, and the mountains and the ground were cracked everywhere.
Countless big beasts and birds in the mountains died under thunder and lightning.
There was even a dragon-shaped creature, bursting out of the ground, but flying into the air, full of blood and flesh, the sky was chopped into ashes by thunder and lightning, and a huge skeleton fell into the valley.
Where can he escape?
Dragon-shaped creature?
Chen Xun is paralyzed, what kind of world is this?
The six-armed troll was originally in the middle of the forehead, under the blue horns, and there was a giant eye that could only emit black light, but it no longer appeared at this time; the other two giant eyes that looked like a pool looked at Chen Xun and said quietly. :
"Lao Daoxu broke off the magic horns of the emperor, and crossed the endless void to come over and kill them all. At this time, he can only make money for you, the ant. This emperor is unwilling..."
Daoxu?
Magic horns?
Bendi?
Endless Void?
Rush to kill?
My ant?
Chen Xun's mind was in confusion, and his body was difficult to move. He watched the six-armed troll tear its own chest apart, and took out the bright red heart that was bigger than a horse and throbbing like a thunder. Get up in your hands.
The huge heart was suspended in the air, shrinking rapidly, and finally condensed into a small drop of golden blood in the strange light, like a teardrop, falling on Chen Xun's chest.
The golden blood, like the hottest fire, fell on Chen Xun’s chest and smoked. The next moment it penetrated into Chen Xun’s body from the pores of the sweat at the fastest speed, just like the heat of molten metal, drilling In the heart of Chen Xun.
It seemed to be stabbed hard by countless metal pains, and it seemed to be burnt in the hottest fire. The waves of severe pain caused Chen Xun's body to twist and twitch uncontrollably.
And there seemed to be endless unyielding roars and roars hidden in the golden blood drops, which bombarded Chen Xun’s fragile soul in waves, making Chen Xun unhappy.
Chen Xun hated not being able to die, but his consciousness was unintentionally awake. It seemed that the six-armed troll wanted him to "enjoy" the extreme pain caused by the screaming of his muscles and the soul.
He watched the golden teardrop completely penetrate into his heart, and in the end only a palm-sized burn scar was left on his chest.
"go with……"
With a "duh" sound from the six-armed troll, Chen Xunxun was ejected tens of thousands of meters away and landed on a cliff where he could not see his head.
At the same time, the invisible giant screen that blocked countless purple lightning bursts in an instant like a crystal bottle. The giant lightning that carried the power of the world suddenly found the righteous master to vent and gathered from the outer ridge. Hit the body of the six-armed troll together.
I don't know how much time passed, the thunder and lightning clouds finally gradually dissipated, and the sky was cloudless, leaving only a wolverine where countless mountains were blasted into powder, telling the violent Tianwei the previous moment.
The six-armed troll seemed to lie in the valley unscathed, but it became unimaginably huge, with its head and feet stretched out, it was four to five hundred meters long, lying on it as if it were a lying mountain, without moving for a long time.
Chen Xun was only certain that under the bombardment of thunder and lightning, the six-armed troll had died completely, and the remaining scales were like rusty iron flowers, peeling off piece by piece.
On the body of the troll like a mountain, the flesh and blood also quickly shrank and peeled off. When it fell, it turned into plumes of smoke, and finally revealed the snow-white skeleton like jade, as well as the dark and golden lungs, stomach, liver, spleen and other organs. The heart that was taken away left a huge gap.
A gust of wind blows, and the trolls have snow-white bones like jade and dark organs like black gold. In the blink of an eye, like a stone mountain that has experienced thousands of years, they weathered into powder that could not be finer and was blown by the wind. In the end, there are some gem beads with glittering colorful luster scattered in the valley...
At the time when Chen Xun thought everything had ceased, the cloudless clear sky swayed endless ripples like the surface of a lake, just like the situation Chen Xun encountered at the foot of the snowy peak of Mt. Countless lotus petal-like cyclones are formed, with indescribable solemnity and solemnity.
However, no tornadoes appeared this time.
In the void on the top of the mountain, in the center of the lotus petal cyclone, a mirror-like bright hole was exposed, from which a towering figure appeared, as if the endless void leaned forward to see the world.
In an instant, the endless divine consciousness swept across a million Juyu Xiongling Mountains, and also swept across Chen Xun's seemingly insignificant body.
Chen Xun felt his body slightly touched by the water-like things, and saw the majestic figure leaning out of the endless void, with the supreme mighty body, and finally locked his eyes on the weathered valley of the six-armed troll.
The towering figure of the gods on this day is the old Daoxu who said from the troll's mouth that he will drive the trolls to extinction by crossing the endless void?
Chen Xunqiang suppressed the urge to worship the towering figure, and could vaguely hear the towering figure muttering in the air: After a hundred thousand years of training, he will become a horn with these hundred bone pills. No wonder it is so useless.
After that, the Void Mirror disappeared quickly, except for the silent thunder rolling in the mountains, as if nothing had happened.
Chen Xun walked around in the barren mountains, and spent more than two months sleeping and sleeping. He failed to get out of the mountain. In the end, he met more than a dozen savages wearing animal skins and hunting in the mountains. Only then did he realize that he was no longer there. Earth.
Chen Xun went out of the mountain with a dozen savages and lived in this tribe called Wu Mang on the northern of Mang Yaling. They lived for three years.