Chapter 120: A Silly Boy Fell from the Sky
The Izumo continent is isolated from the rest of the world and is a quiet and peaceful place.
It is the home of the elves and a paradise for the orcs, who believe in the nature teachings of the elves, who also worship nature and love peace.
But here, it was at the forefront of the battlefield of the Battle of Ragnarok!
10,000 years ago, it was the era of the first large-scale invasion of the ghosts and gods of the illusory world, and the elves, as the guardians of the balance of this world, served as the main force against the ghosts and gods, but they ate the bitter fruits of letting them develop back then, and suffered heavy losses, and none of the male elves in the main station survived in the end
Feeling that they were not strong enough to fight, they threw a seed from the tree of life into a spring, and used magic to dissolve the divine power in the seed, and from then on, the female elves could achieve the purpose of pregnancy by drinking the spring water, perhaps because this practice violated the way of nature they believed in, like a curse, and from then on, no male was born in the elves they gave birth to.
In an accident, a wild cat accidentally drank the spring water, and turned into a human form in the stunned eyes of all the elves, except for the ears and tail that were still in the form of beasts, and the others were the same as humans, and they were very intelligent and had the capital to learn.
The orcs, born by chance, have become a new force to aid the battlefield, turning the balance of victory a little.
Just when the situation on the battlefield is in a tug-of-war, as' The temple of God's advent was blown up by a human being, and the huge energy made the entire Moko continent collapse, but the land closest to the temple was completely preserved because of a wisp of divine power left before the gods left, and has been isolated from the world since then, except for the elves and orcs who are blessed by the divine power, other intelligent creatures have since died, in order to prevent the illusionary world from invading again, the elves and orcs have lived here since then, and for a long time, here, has been gradually transformed into a paradise, its name, Izumo.
This year, spring blooms, and the Izumo continent, which has been flowing calmly for ten thousand years, welcomes a guest from a distant plane
Forest of the Dark Moon, Quiet Night, Worship to the Gods.
In the depths of the forest, there is a towering tree, the trunk is extremely thick, the crown is extremely prosperous, there is a tendency to cover the sky, under the moonlit night, the crown faintly emits a faint light, and there seems to be a trace of halo flowing in the branches. This is a tree of life enshrined by the Darkmoon Elves.
Under the canopy, there is a trunk of a hundred zhang thick, and around the trunk, there is a small lake, calm and waveless, its name, the fountain of life.
Around the spring, there are many prostrate elves, but there are many orcs mixed in, and they are all followers of the elves.
They sang beautiful melodies in their mouths, like songs from the past, as if they wanted to convey their devotion and faith to the gods who were long gone.
Just as the ritual was about to end, there was a crackling sound of branches breaking in the canopy, which made many elves stand up alertly, draw their bows and arrows, and stare at the place where the sound came from.
In the end, a black shadow fell from the crown of the tree, fell into the fountain of life, and there was no sound, only the wisps of blood gradually soaked in the spring water, after a long time, only a human body surfaced, that human body in addition to the limbs are still complete, can already be regarded as incomplete, the most terrifying thing is that there is a deep visible bone through the knife wound on his chest, but to the amazement of all the elves, they actually feel the life of the living!
This person is still alive! And what is even more exaggerated is that he is rapidly absorbing the life essence in the fountain of life, and under the injection of this vitality, the wounds on his body are healing at a jaw-dropping speed.
"What kind of evil thing dare to pollute our holy spring!" the sound of coquettish cheers echoed in the night, but there was no response.
"Drag him out quickly, we can't let his filthy blood continue to pollute our holy spring!" commanded the chief of the guard, frowning. It's an old elf, and her delicate face can't hide her old-fashionedness.
"Wait, he's dying now, and if you pull him out, won't you kill him?" a mature woman's voice came, and all the elves bowed their noble heads respectfully.
The crowd parted, and a stunningly bewitching but gentle face was greeted by Natalie, the leader of the Dark Moon Forest.
"Your Majesty!"
"Let him heal first! There is a breath of life in him that has been going on for a long time, and this breath of life is even purer than the crown of our sacred tree world, perhaps, this may be God's will. ”
"Yes, Her Majesty. The chief guard retreated unwillingly.
"When his wounds are healed, settle him and bring him to me when he wakes up. Natalie gave the order and slowly left.
"Yes, Your Majesty. ”
After the queen left, a pair of smart eyes looked curiously at the figure on the water, is that the legendary human? There are no pointed ears or the furry tails of the orcs, what a strange creature
The shattered images in the dream, the crimson spear, the flying blood, the blurred face of the woman, the words that seem to have magical power
"Forget Me"
Liu Yunfeng sat up from the nightmare, his heart was faintly tingling, he lowered his head, there was an obvious wound on his chest and heart, as if shame was imprinted on his body, and the tingling pain seemed to remind him again and again, some things, some people, can not be forgotten
Who is it that hurts yourself?
Who is it that can't be forgotten?
Liu Yunfeng held his head with both hands. Even after waking up from the nightmare, his mind still flashed with countless broken images, red spears, flying blood, women's blurred faces, and words that seemed to have magical powers
"What the hell have I forgotten? Why can't I even remember?"
There was a burst of external pain in his brain, Liu Yunfeng's slender eyebrows were locked together, and he banged his temples with both fists, but he couldn't combine these broken images into a complete memory.
"Ah!!h
Sharp pain! Sharp pain carved into the soul! Pain in the brain as if it was about to stir and crack!
Heartache! Heartache that goes deep into the bone marrow! Pain that hides the heart as if it has been carved by a knife blade!
Liu Yunfeng's body began to tremble, the trembling turned into convulsions, the convulsions made his body stiffen, and the double pain from his heart and soul made Liu Yunfeng unable to bear it anymore!
"Bang, bang, bang!"
He began to pound his head against the solid bed, as if if he didn't do so, he would be driven mad by the pain.
His strength was surprisingly great, the solid wood bed board shattered into scum under his head in the terrifying impact of his first impact, and the second sound, a circular pit was blasted out of the floor of the treehouse, and the third time, a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the entire roof, as if it was about to explode in this trembling.
"Meow a! It's a shame, this stupid boy can't still be a madman, is he? But the power is surprisingly great. Oops, we have to stop this madman quickly!" A black cat on the bedtable who was sleeping was woken up by this voice, and as soon as she opened her pure and bright eyes, she saw Liu Yunfeng's masochistic behavior, and was frightened by this scene, and became a fluffy ball, the most surprising thing is that she can speak in her mouth, and her voice is soft, but the content of the words is not flattering.
Just when Liu Yunfeng's head hammer was about to hit the fourth blow, the black cat appeared in front of Liu Yunfeng like lightning, stretched out a small fluffy meat claw, and landed on Liu Yunfeng's head!
Liu Yunfeng actually stopped his crazy behavior in a strange way, and what was even more bizarre was that Liu Yunfeng's invincible head hammer was actually blocked by a petite black cat without causing any damage.
This picture seemed to be still, and after a long time, Liu Yunfeng let out a heavy wheezing sound. Looking at the black cat in front of him with some confusion, he was still a little dazed.
The black cat sat in front of Liu Yunfeng, and when he saw that he had returned to normal, he retracted his little paws, "Hmph, na, my name is Margaret, a human from afar, what about you?"
Liu Yunfeng looked at the strange black cat in front of him strangely, in his subconscious, it seemed that a creature like a cat couldn't speak.
Seeing that the other party didn't move for a long time, but stared at herself, Margaret was a little impatient, wrinkled her little nose and said, "Human, don't you know that whether it is ignoring a lady's question or staring at a lady unscrupulously, it is a very rude behavior?"
"Oh, my name is Liu Yunfeng. Liu Yunfeng reflexively reported his name, his expression was a little sneering, it seemed that this was the only thing he remembered in his mind.
"What a strange name, well, come with me, the queen wants to see you. Margaret stood up, turned around, and walked towards the door with graceful steps, her fluffy tail wagging naturally, and when she saw the destroyed treehouse again, she couldn't help muttering: "This damn human, the good guest room has been destroyed like this, well, I must let Natalie's little girl squeeze it out of him twice."
In the center of the Izumo continent, a desolate place, where fine grains of sand wreak in the wind, the sky is always an earthy yellow that is difficult to look at, like a scar on the sky that will not heal.
A dozen elves riding black panthers were on the edge of the desolate forbidden land, looking at the hazy temple between heaven and earth in the distance, and their delicate cheeks showed awe.
They climbed down from the panther and bowed to the ground, worshipping the ruined temple, the temple left behind by the gods, the forgotten temple ______ the temple of Kasya.
The temple has long been sunk in the yellow sand, and now only countless tall stone pillars remain, these white jade pillars that require dozens of people to surround them, thousands of feet high, so eye-catching between heaven and earth, mottled and broken stone cracks tell history
The elves took one last look at the temple where the gods had preached, and turned away with admiration.
At the moment when they turned around, they didn't see that in the sky behind them, a red light fell, falling into the depths of their temple, it was Liu Yunfeng's demon sword that sealed the ghosts and gods!
It was embedded in the dark depths of the temple, on top of a ruined stone tablet, emitting a strange red glow, chirping and trembling slightly
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