Chapter 2 Building Wood

There was darkness in front of me, and my whole head was swollen, damn it, why did my head hurt so much, even my consciousness was blurred, and so on, why am I still conscious, am I not dead? What is my situation now, and that red light, why is there a golden dragon in it, is it true that the mythical dragon actually exists? Or am I mistaken, I remember that I only came and passed out after a quick glance, and I remembered those two people I didn't want to mention again, hehe

This is a strange space, a faint mist hazy the whole world, there is an inexplicable charm, quite a dusty beauty, like, if you have to compare something, it should be the legendary fairy energy.

On a bluestone slab, a young man in tattered clothes was lying on it, and even the bluestone slab was emitting a faint light in this strange space, could it be a fairyland!!?

And the man on the bluestone slab was also very handsome, with a knife-like face, sword eyebrows, willow eyes, thin lips, slightly pointed chin, and a slender figure that gave people a feeling of a weak scholar, with a hint of perseverance. That's right, this is our male protagonist Ling Tian.

His eyes were closed, his fingers were trembling slightly, and even his brows were furrowed tightly, as if he had dreamed of something bad. Immediately after, his expression became hideous, very terrifying, his hands were clenched together, and his long nails were heavily embedded in the flesh, leaving deep marks.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, quickly sat up from the bluestone slab, put his head on his hands, shook his head vigorously, forced himself to wake up, and then looked around, only to see his pupils shrink, his body tilted back slightly, obviously seeing something incredible.

In this strange space, in addition to the faint mist, there was a strange tree that looked like a cow. The shape of the leaves of the tree was similar to the shape of the leaves of the miscanthus tree, the leaves were cyan, not ordinary cyan, it was a color that Ling Tian had never seen before, full of endless natural vitality, very tender, as if it would drip water as long as it was touched slightly. Its branches are purple, purple and some blackened, and the pen grows up from end to end, reaching into the sky, about a hundred zhang high, and it is almost impossible to see where the treetops are. There are no branches on either side, but a few coiled branches and lush leaves at the top of the tree, which looks like a large umbrella cover, almost covering the entire sky. If you look closely, you will notice that there are some scattered black flowers in the middle of the leaves, and the black is so deep that you will be almost completely attracted by it when you look at it. Of course, where there are flowers, there are also fruits, and the color of the fruit is yellow, which looks like pockmarked seeds. The roots of the trees below are also coiled and intertwined, and it is spectacular to look at.

And the bluestone slab where Ling Tian was lying was next to the root of the tree under the tree, anyone would be shocked to see such a tree so closely.

"Bastard, where the hell is this, how did I survive, doesn't God even give me the right to die? Also, is the guy who brought me here a dragon or not, maybe I really saw it wrong, isn't the dragon a fiction? ”

"Son, you're awake. A voice echoes in the whole space, it is a kind of dumb voice, and it is possible to have this endless sense of vicissitudes only after thousands of years of tempering.

"Who is it, who is speaking?" Ling Tian was the only one in the huge space, but another person's voice came from him, which had to be strange and even terrifying.

"It's me, the tree in front of you, Jianmu!"

Ling Tian curiously walked up to the tree that claimed to be Jianmu, and said suspiciously, "Are you really talking?"

"Hehe, why should I lie to you. As for why you survived, it was because I gave you my own juice, so the wounds you suffered when you crossed over were healed. You kid is really fateful, you absorbed my essence and didn't explode and died, weird, weird. And the dragon you mentioned, Xiao Jin, come out. ”

"You still let me take it if you might explode and die, what Xiaojin, come out, do you think you summoned Pikachu,' Ling Tian stopped halfway through his words, because he really saw a dragon!

The creature that flew out of nowhere had a head like a camel, horns like a deer, eyes like a rabbit, ears like a cow, neck like a snake, belly like a mirage, scales like a carp, claws like an eagle, and palms like a tiger. It has eighty-one scales on its back, which should be taken from the number of ninety-nine yang. Its sound is like a copper plate, thick and deafening. There are a few long beards next to the mouth, and there is a reverse scale under the throat, which is shiny. There is Boshan on the head, this Boshan is also known as the ruler wood, and the dragon cannot ascend to heaven without the ruler wood. It is almost exactly the same as the totem handed down by the Chinese nation for thousands of years.

Ahem, these are all pictures made up by Ling Tian's own brain. Of course, what I saw in front of me was indeed an oriental dragon, but it should only be regarded as a little dragon in the juvenile stage, what kind of domineering leakage, Megatron, all of them were all stunts made up by Ling Tian's brain. But although it is not as powerful as imagined, this little dragon looks quite cute in the past, hehe.

As soon as the little dragon came out, it went straight to Ling Tian's arms, rubbing back and forth, very intimate. "No, don't you want to be cute like this, as a dragon, you are so clingy, don't you lose the face of your ancestors. Ling Tian was helpless.

"No way, Xiao King Kong was summoned to me according to the laws of nature not long after he was born, but I didn't expect to bring you along on the way, this is really incredible, it is estimated that there is a providence in the dark. ”

"Providence, hehe, that's it, since God you give me the opportunity to start all over again, I should also see through the past, why should I be persistent if I don't belong to me. ”

"Hehe, little friendly opinion. ‘

"By the way, what is this place? Can you help me get back to where I am?"

"This is a world of its own space within me. Of course, there's more to it outside. As for sending you back, the old man is just a quasi-emperor, and it may be difficult to send you back to the world you are in. Little friend, you might as well stay, practice hard, and in time you will achieve a more unfathomable existence than me, maybe you will be able to go."

"Can I also practice? And it's hard to be even better than my predecessors, but I'll work hard to surpass your predecessors with this goal. But can you give me a good explanation of the outside world and how to practice?"

"It's an ancient world with an infinite continent in it, and it's called by the people