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Chapter 1 Coming to the Wilderness

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The milky white fog rolled between the sky and the earth, and the endless python ridge lies across the vast wasteland, faintly between the fog, like a long green dragon.

Just in the vast mist, a young man, carrying a small medicine basket of vines, grabbed the vines hanging from the cliff rocks with his hands, looked for gaps to settle on the rugged and sharp rocks, and tried to climb to the ridge.

The young man was wearing a beastly suit, tied tightly with a straw rope around his waist, and had a pretty face under his messy hair. He looked thin, but his exposed arm was strong and had several bloody cuts cut by vines and rugged rocks.

Before dawn, he came out of the village. After climbing for most of the day, he was exhausted when he reached the mountain. The boy found a stone nest that could shelter from the wind. Seeing that it was not like a nest that looked like a ferocious beast, he took the medicine basket from his back and went in to rest.

The moisture on the hillside was extra heavy, and dew was oozing out of the four walls of the stone nest, and the ground was slippery. The boy found a stone slab and sat down under his butt, reached into the medicine basket, and from the herbs picked along the road, he took out a piece of animal meat that had just been soaked and cooked last night, and tore off a small piece to eat.

After eating the animal meat, the young man wiped his hands on the animal's clothes twice and took out a roll of silk book from his arms.

There were not many more than twenty silk pages, and I don’t know how many people passed by their hands. The corners were touched. The handwriting on the silk book became blurred, but the boy carefully held it in his hand and read it with relish:

"Tushan is the first of the ridges in the west, with cliffs of thousands of feet high. There are many pine, tung, vines and nuclei in the valleys, rugged and strange rocks, and animals with beasts that look like sheep and horse tails. The fat can cure lacerations..."

When this thin silk book was about twenty pages, when it first arrived in Chen Xun's hand, there was still the word "Western Wilderness" on the cover. Later, the handwriting was so sharp that only a faint gray mark was left.

Chen Xun didn't know how many times he had read the silk book. He memorized almost every word and every painting in his heart, but when he had a little time, he couldn't help but read the silk book, hoping to discover more secrets of the world from it.

But these twenty pages of silk books have less than three or four thousand words in total, so how many secrets can Chen Xun discover from it?

Outside the stone nest, the endless Mangya Ridge stretches for eight or nine hundred miles long, and is just a remnant of Tushan Beiling.

The Western Wilderness Sutra describes that the main vein of Tushan stretches for thousands of miles, but this Tushan, which stretches for thousands of miles, is only a corner of the Western Wilderness Realm. The Western Wilderness, which has a vast territory of tens of thousands of miles, is just one of the nine realms of the Endless Cloud Wilderness Continent...

How vast this world is, it is hard for Chen Xun, who has been trapped in Mangyaling for more than three years.

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 had the ability to walk out of a hundred miles, let alone explore how vast the world outside is.

Chen Xun took a long breath and stood up, walked to the edge of the stone nest, looked at the surging sea of ​​fog in the distance, and looked at the sea of ​​fog loom, like a ridge, like a sharp python winding, endless.

As the clouds were aroused, Chen Xun's mood was a little more open. He lowered his body and carried the medicine basket, thinking about continuing to set off.

Although it is only twenty or thirty miles away from the village at the foot of the mountain, no one would have expected the danger after dark. If we could not climb the mountain ahead at noon, Chen Xun had to go down the mountain early.

Chen Xun tied the straw rope hanging from the medicine basket to his waist and tied the medicine basket steadily. As soon as he climbed along the cliff, a large area of ​​dark clouds gathered in the sky to the east.

The fog sea has not dissipated, and dark clouds have come again. Seeing the strange weather in the Western Wilderness, Chen Xun attached himself to the cliff and watched the changes in the clouds in the sky vigilantly.

The wind was getting stronger and the mountain was roaring among the rugged cliffs.

The plants and trees in the valley seemed to be turbulent, with countless dead branches and leaves rolling up, and flying around the sky and the earth.

The rolling sea of ​​fog was quickly swept through the sky and the dark clouds covered the sky and the earth. You could faintly hear the fierce roar of the giant beast. A huge arc-shaped electric snake hit the ridge in the distance, and the rain curtain came quickly from far to near.

Chen Xun crawled back to Shiwo with agility. Seeing that the rain curtain was like a water curtain hanging outside the Shiwo, he thought that even if the heavy rain stopped now, the cliff stones would be wet. Today, don’t think about climbing up the ridge to pick Wulingzi grass.

The stone nest was a little slanted inside, and the rainwater hit, and soon a flood of water accumulated. Chen found a high place, sat down on the wall, and placed a short-handled wooden spear in front of his knees to guard against any wild beasts that had been drilled into the stone nest to shelter from the rain.

The rain kept going, and Chen Xun was trapped in a stone nest and couldn't get out. When he was idle, he could only recall 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 school and reported to the hospital where he had officially signed a work agreement. With two months of leisurely time, he carried his bags and took the thirst of his lover, and embarked on his journey to the top of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau alone.

On the way from Lhasa to Gymzi, I passed the legendary snowy peak of Mount Sumeru. The sun was shining brightly at the foot of the mountain and the sky was clear. Suddenly, the clouds surged on the top of the snow peak, causing layers of ripples.

The clouds in the sky spiraled, and soon formed a huge cyclone that could almost swallow the entire snow peak of Mount Sumi. Thunder and lightning tear apart the sky, silver snakes danced randomly. In the midst of the lightning and thunder, a black wind pillar was released from the center of the cyclone, blowing the stones flying between the sky and the earth and the trees.

He didn't know why there was such a violent tornado on Mount Sumeru, which was clear and clear, and before he could escape, he was swept into the black wind pillar and pulled into the air by the huge suction force.

The top of the wind pillar is not the chaotic void of clouds, but a dark and dark hole, dark and there is no light to see, and the nearby light is also violently distorted and deformed.

The dark cave entrance was not big when it first emerged in the void. It was only the size of a stone millstone that could be seen occasionally in the countryside, but it had infinite suction, which ruthlessly swallowed countless big trees and huge rocks rolled up by the wind pillars, as well as all living or dead things such as antelope, yaks, etc.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xun was sucked to the edge of the void's hole. A hideous giant face with a giant green horn on his forehead suddenly popped out of the hole, with green face and fangs, bloody mouths, three giant blood-colored eyes. The giant eye in the middle of his forehead was shining with a faint dark light, and the breath ejected from his nose was full of the smell of volcano Liuhuang.

When Chen Xun saw the six-armed troll, he almost ran away from his soul.

After half of the troll struggled out of the narrow hole in the space, Chen Xun saw that four of its six arms were cut off with elbows. His body was born with black scales, dark and dull, and large pieces were peeled off, revealing countless deep or shallow wounds, and sizzling blue blood flowed out.

It's strange that as long as a drop of blood drops down on the troll, countless branches, electric snakes and lightning strikes are generated in the space around it, instantly causing the dripping blood to disappear invisible, as if it refuses any object from another world to contaminate the earth.

There was a greater power of thunder brewing between the world, and blue arcs were flashing everywhere, and the trolls seemed to dare not crawl out of the void's eyes.

When the troll saw Chen Xun floating on the edge of his hole, he opened his mouth and asked: Which world is this?

The troll's voice was like thunder, and Chen Xun was shocked immediately, and perhaps it could be said that he fainted from shock.

When he woke up again, Chen Xun lay naked in the deep valley of Python Yaling.

Countless purple cylindrical lightning bolts blasted down from the void, hundreds, thousands, and ten thousand times more violent than the lightning that descended at any moment in the wasteland. However, the six-armed troll sitting in front of him seemed to have an invisible giant curtain behind him, blocking countless lightnings carrying the power of heaven and earth, and could not invade at all.

The mountains in the distance are steep and steep, but a little bit of purple lightning will cause the mountains to collapse and crack.

The extremely steep ridges were right in front of Chen Xun, turning into powder one after another.

The world was dark, and amid the lightning and thunder, Chen Xun saw clearly that the six-armed troll was even bigger than when he appeared on Earth. He sat at a height of thirty or forty meters, like a stone mountain sitting in front of him; the huge blue horn on his forehead was also broken halfway, and a blue-black liquid oozed out.

Every drop of cyan liquid fell to the ground and sizzled and corroded a bottomless hole, and the earth and rocks were all transformed, which scared Chen Xun to crawl away with all four legs.

Chen Xun had already been so scared that his limbs were weak.

Outside the invisible giant screen, the purple lightning released from the void could not be released, and the mountains and rivers were everywhere.

Countless beasts and ferocious birds with huge bodies died in the mountains under the lightning.

There was even a dragon-shaped creature that broke out from the ground, but flew into the air, and it was covered with blood and blood. It was called thunder and lightning in the sky to ashes, leaving a huge skeleton falling into the valley.

Where can he escape?

Dragon-shaped creature?

Chen Xun has limps and paralysis. What kind of world is this?

The six-armed troll was originally in the middle of his forehead, under his blue horns, and there was a giant eye that could only emit dark light, which no longer appeared at this time; the other two giant eyes that looked like blood-colored pools looked at Chen Xun and said quietly:

"Old Daoxu, who is Daoxu, has to kill me across the endless void, but at this time, I can only give you an ant, I am unwilling to accept it..."

Daoxu?

Magic Horn?

This emperor?

Endless void?

Kill them all?

I, an ant?

Chen Xun's mind was confused and his body was unable to move at all. He watched the six-armed troll tear open its chest, picking out the bright red heart that was bigger than a horse, beating like thunder, and picking it up in his hand.

The huge heart floated in the air and quickly shrank, 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, sizzled and smoked when it fell on Chen Xun's chest. The next moment, it penetrated from the pores into Chen Xun's body at the fastest speed, like a melted metal hot flow, drilling into Chen Xun's heart.

It seemed as if it was pricked by countless metal pains, or it seemed to be burned in the hottest fire. The severe pain of removing the tendons and eroding the bones and flesh of Chen Xun's body was uncontrollably twisted and twitched.

And there seemed to be endless unyielding roars and roars hidden in the golden blood drops, bombarding Chen Xun's fragile soul in waves, making Chen Xun feel in pain,

Chen Xun wished he could die, but his consciousness was unintentionally awake. It seemed that the six-armed troll wanted him to "enjoy" the ultimate pain caused by the erosion of muscles and bones and the roar of his soul.

He watched the golden teardrops completely seep into his heart, and finally only left a burning scar the size of a palm on his chest.

"go……"

With the six-armed troll "Du", Chen Xun was immediately bounced out tens of thousands of meters away and landed on a cliff that could not be seen from top to bottom.

At the same time, the invisible giant screen that blocked countless purple lightnings broke in an instant like a crystal bottle. The huge lightning that carried the power of heaven and earth suddenly found the main master who vented them. They gathered from the outer ridges and hit the demon body of the six-armed troll together.

I don’t know how long it took, but the thunder and lightning clouds finally disappeared, and the clear sky was cloudless, leaving only countless mountains and mountains that were blown into powder, telling the violent momentum of the sky.

The six-armed troll lying in the valley without any damage, but became unimaginable. The body and head and feet spread out, four or five hundred meters long. It was like a mountain lying across, and it remained motionless for a long time.

Chen Xun then confirmed that the six-armed troll had died completely under the bombardment of lightning, and the remaining scales were like rusty iron flower breakers, peeling off one by one.

On the body of the troll like a mountain, the flesh and blood quickly shrank, peeled off, and turned into wisps of clear smoke upon landing, eventually revealing the jade-like snow-white skeleton, as well as the black and golden organs of the body such as lungs, stomach, liver, spleen, etc. The heart that had been picked out before was empty, and a huge gap was left.

A gust of wind blew, and the trolls' snow-white bones like jade and dark organs like black and gold were all weathered into powder that was so thin that they could not be fine. They were blown away by the wind, and in the end, some gem beads with colorful luster were scattered in the valley...

Just when Chen Xun thought everything was gone, the cloudless clear sky blew endless ripples like the lake surface. Just like the situation Chen Xun encountered at the foot of the Snow Peak of Mount Daxumi, the void was filled with endless clouds, forming countless lotus petal-shaped cyclones, with endless solemnity and solemnity.

However, no tornado appeared this time.

In the void above the Jueling Mountain, in the center of the lotus petal cyclone, a mirror-like bright hole appeared, and a towering figure appeared from it, as if the endless void had leaned out to see the world.

In an instant, the endless spiritual consciousness flew across the millions of ridges in the ultimate realm, and also passed through Chen Xun's seemingly subtle body.

Chen Xun felt that his body was gently touched by the water waves, and saw the majestic figure leaning out from the endless void and possessing supreme power. Finally, he locked his eyes on the valley weathered by the six-armed trolls.

This towering figure of the god of heaven is what the troll said, "I want to kill the trolls even if I cross the endless void?"
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