Sacred Ruins Chapter (7) Boy, Do You Want to Be the Emperor of Heaven (Ask for Subscription and Vote)

"Master, I once obtained something, it is the relic of the pollen road empress above the heavens, it is said that the strange vein has been looking for ......"

In the immortal fragment universe, the vague Shi Hao suddenly spoke again, time and space rippled, and a special fairy light suddenly opened in front of several people, and a special fairy light was faintly visible.

"There are still some things that the weird ancestors care about, and the source of their sacrifice, the third bronze coffin, is related to him. The relics of the Empress of Pollen Road in the past also have something to do with that person, and these people here can all be involved in cause and effect with that person......"

Yan Kuan told some information that could tell everyone, Shi Hao, Ye Fan and the empress all joined the discussion, and a plan was outlined in the hearts of several people.

Yan Kuan suddenly said again: "By the way, it's best to make a few more preparations, the reason why a plan is a plan is that there will be too many unclear factors when it is implemented, and you must make a possible plan for the plan to be insightful, and never be too confident......

"I understand."

The vague Shi Hao nodded.

Yan Kuan stretched out his hand a little above the immortal light, and then said: "I may be able to cooperate with your future, but this plan will be more risky, but I must do it, may we all succeed......"

When he said this, his figure suddenly blurred, and the imperial fire gradually spread and wrapped his whole body, and the empress's primordial spirit fluctuated for a while, and the little girl appeared in his arms.

"Brother, are you leaving again!"

The little girl hugged him reluctantly, and her little head rubbed in his arms.

"Nannan, wait for my brother to come back......"

Yan Kuan chuckled and touched the little girl's head, and then the figure was completely covered by the imperial fire, the imperial fire that could burn the heavens did not hurt the little girl, while Ye Fan, Wushi and the others had flickering eyes, and they could sense that a strange space-time fluctuation was changing.

"Master ......"

The vague Shi Hao spoke, Ye Fan suddenly turned his head to look at him at this time, the two of them looked at each other, and the two faces that appeared under their eyes looked so strange and inexplicably similar.

……

The ancient Kyushu, the water blue star earth, under the influence of a mysterious force, from the ancient barbaric Kyushu era to the destruction of science and technology, and uninterrupted restart, the entire ancient star continues to deduce a reincarnation.

The post-civilization era is an important node in the history of Aqua Blue Star. There was a war that nearly destroyed the land, and it was only during those years that the land was barren, food was scarce, and people struggled to rebuild civilization in the wasteland.

After entering the post-civilization era, people have more reflection, and every autumn, everyone has to participate in the harvest of crops. Later, even if the harsh conditions changed and civilization flourished again, it became an important holiday.

In the post-civilization era, technology and mystery coexist, although the official tried its best to block the news, there are still some mysterious side news circulating, attracting many people to explore the "truth" everywhere.

In the northwest of ancient Kyushu, the Kunlun Mountains stand on the horizon, the endless desert, empty and lofty, magnificent and majestic, when the red sun falls in the west, the end of the horizon is red, and there is a sense of desolation in the majesty.

At the end of the desert, silently, there was a sudden fog, which is very rare in the desert, and this fog turned out to be blue, giving people a kind of coolness in this late autumn season.

Blue swirls and hazy clouds envelop the desert. At the end of the desert, the sunset looked a little weird, and gradually turned into a blue sun, with a kind of magical beauty, and the fire clouds were also dyed blue.

There was a soft rustling sound in the desert under the blue sun, as if something had broken through the sand, and the sound was very dense, one after another. The blue light on the ground is dotted, like a scattered blue diamond, crystal clear, shining in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Seedling after seedling, less than an inch high, broke out of the desert with a beautiful luster, clear and enchanting, everywhere. The rustling sound is in patches, the blue is brilliant, and all the young seedlings are quickly pulled up and grow in an instant.

The blue sun on the horizon is sinking and about to disappear, the fog is filled, and the vast desert is like a strange blue veil.

"Poof!"

The sound of flowers blooming was heard, and the desert was blue, and the plants began to bloom in patches as the sun was about to disappear. A large number of blue flowers, sparkling and dotted, are dreamy, some intoxicating, blooming all over the desert, very unreal.

This plant is more than a foot tall, like a flower on the other side, with petals spreading out and bending backwards, which is extremely beautiful. It is as translucent as blue coral, with petals, bewitching and charming, as if it is in another country, with magic and attracting people's hearts.

The flower is real, with a strong religious overtone, and there are too many legends about it. But in reality, the flowers on the other side are all red, bright red, and the blue flowers everywhere here have never appeared in legends.

The desert is vast, the mist dyes the sunset blue, soaking the sky, and the entire empty desert is full of blue flowers, indescribably strange and mysterious.

There are flowers everywhere on the other side of the blue bank, and there is no end in sight, only the blue flowers that have not taken root on the ancient road of the Yellow River have been particularly eye-catching in this large sea of blue flowers.

The ancient Yellow River, which has changed many times over the years, has been diverted several times, it runs through this desert, and now it is nearly dry, and the blue flowers on the other side of the river are blooming all over the banks of the ancient river, embracing it.

Flowers bloom on both sides of the strait, seeing each other from afar. A faint fragrance ripples and makes people indulge. This beautiful scene was witnessed only by a young man who stopped on the ancient road of the Yellow River.

The blue sun on the horizon sank, and it was at this time that the flowers on the other side of the blue were in full bloom, the flowers bloomed to the extreme, and the blue ocean was full of brilliance. Although twilight falls, the blue luster here is extremely dazzling, and the showmanship is surprisingly gorgeous.

It was getting dark, and the last rays of the setting sun were gone. The blue desert was full of brilliance, and then, suddenly, with a bang, all the blue flowers bloomed and withered at the same time in an instant.

The bejeweled petals withered, and then the whole plant began to dry up, losing its color, running out of life, quickly yellowing, and then shattering, as if it had been lost for decades in an instant.

"Bang!"

In the last moment, the dried blue flowers on the other side of the ground broke inch by inch and turned into powder. No one can explain this strange scene.

The sea of flowers on the other side of the blue shore bloomed like fireworks, briefly gorgeous, beautiful to the extreme, and then withered and turned into ashes.

The yellow powder fell on the sand, difficult to discern in the twilight, and by this time the blue mist had long since disappeared, and the desert had returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened, and it was peaceful again.

Under the silent night sky, there is only a figure walking on the ancient road of the Yellow River, the smoke of antiquity has long passed away in the years, and the ancient river channel has changed several times, but it is still there.

This young man's name is Chu Feng, an ordinary college graduate in the post-civilization era, and he was also a popular figure in the academy, and he had a past with the goddess of the academy, although he was broken up when he graduated a few days ago, but he had a "past".

After he was dumped after graduation, he chose to travel and relax, and the ghost sent him to the snow area, along the ancient road of the Yellow River in the desert, until he came to the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and then he saw scattered herdsmen's tents.

The starry sky was bright, but Chu Feng's footsteps did not stop, seeing the traces of people again, the hanging heart finally let go at this moment, and he hurriedly walked forward, preparing to stay and rest tonight.

This night is destined to be extraordinary, the Kunlun Mountain stands in the distance, and the looming blue light and mist heralds the beginning of a new era.

In the early morning, the red sun jumps out of the horizon, and the bright morning glow slides over the hills, falling in front of the tent, and on the grass, showing a vigorous image.

Chu Feng bid farewell to the herdsmen tribe at the foot of Kunlun Mountain and set out on the road again. He traveled all the way west, into the plateau, and finally arrived in Kunlun a few days later.

The majestic and tall mountain ranges, majestic, continuous and magnificent, like the backbone of heaven and earth, lie there, giving people an extreme sense of oppression.

Kunlun Mountain is magnificent and majestic, incomparable, and the ancient mountains are unsurpassed. This mountain range is full of legends and mythology from ancient times to the present day.

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At night, the vast plateau is exceptionally quiet, and occasionally a beast's roar is heard in the distance, which adds to a sense of emptiness and desolation.

Chu Feng returned by luck after his trip to Kunlun Mountain, and stayed in the herdsman's house, recalling the previous magical experience, the copper mountain, the strange beast, and the sacred tree...... He decided to set out on his return journey tomorrow.

At night, Chu Feng read quietly, and at the same time experienced a trace of warmth in his body, an elusive, seemingly nonexistent, and real mysterious power.

"Pollen, catalyst."

Chu Feng whispered these words, this was a bit of information he had learned during his previous adventure, and at the same time, he suddenly thought of something.

When he graduated, he broke up with the goddess Lin Nuoyi, and when he left school, he wanted to send her away, but when Lin Nuoyi's family sent a car to pick her up, he vaguely heard similar words, but it was a little far away, and he couldn't hear it clearly, and now he can't remember it clearly.

"The shape of this stone is so regular."

Chu Feng was slightly distracted, and suddenly saw a stone beside him, which he picked up after seeing it in a crack in the ground when he left Kunlun Mountain, a stone more than three inches high, boxy, and had a very regular shape, which was very rare.

He remembered very well that it was after touching this stone that a subtle abnormality appeared in his body, occasionally touching a trace of warmth, flowing in his flesh and blood.

He carefully weighed the stone, although it was a cube, the edges were not angular, slightly smooth, as if polished, somewhat rounded. If you look closely, you can see that there are faint and faint veins on the stones, and it is easy to ignore them if you don't look closely.

Chu Feng washed the stones and carefully observed them under the lamplight. The stone was three inches tall and grayish-brown, with some very faint veins surrounding it, like vines, and like natural marks, very old.

"Paleolithic?"

Chu Feng guessed that this stone might be an old stone tool left by an ancient tribe, turned it over and looked at it, stroking at those traces, and suddenly, there was a soft click, which was slightly harsh in this quiet night.

The tent at night was originally very quiet, but an abrupt sound pierced the tranquility, Chu Feng's hand froze there, stopped all movements, and a gap appeared on the stone.

"Stone box?"

Chu Feng carefully put it down and studied it again, the veins that surrounded the stone had covered this gap, but now after opening it slightly, it was clearly revealed, this was actually a stone box.

This stone box is so tightly seamless, it is like a whole, and it is covered with stains, it is difficult for people to find the difference.

"Ka!"

Chu Feng carefully opened it, and the lid of the box was detached, and there was nothing abnormal, and there was no danger. After he put his mind at ease, he looked inside the stone box and observed, wondering in his heart, what was sealed in it?

The internal space of the stone box is very small, only a very shallow groove, which can hardly hold anything, and it is obviously impossible to hide pearls and jade.

But there was something in it, and in that groove there were three shriveled seeds, which filled it completely, and nothing else.

These three seeds look different from each other.

A seed was jet black, long shriveled up, as if it had been somewhat deformed, and was seriously devoid of life.

The other seed was purple-brown, flattened, and flattened, and could be as big as a fingernail.

The last seed is slightly normal, except for the epidermal folds, it is quite full, at least it is not deflated, the whole is round, only a little withered yellow.

Chu Feng was stunned, just three seeds? Two of them are still dry, which is really ...... It's very different from what I imagined.

I thought that the stone box I picked up at the foot of Kunlun Mountain was a bit mysterious, maybe it was sealed with something extraordinary, but it turned out to be so ordinary.

He put the three seeds in the palm of his hand and looked at them carefully, and there was really nothing surprising about them. But I really don't recognize what kind of seeds they are, I've never seen them, and I don't know which three plants they correspond to.

He was a little speechless, just now he had the fiery idea of peeking at the secret treasure, but now he was in a daze at the three dry seeds.

"Look for a chance to plant it and see what grows."

Chu Feng pondered, but he was a little worried, the three seeds had gone through a bit far away, could they still germinate? And two of them are shriveled.

The starry sky of the plateau seems to be very close to the ground, and the starlight is shining, and the moonlight is like water, sprinkled on this desolate and somewhat barren land.

Suddenly, a firelight fell from the sky, and disappeared without countless people noticing, and at the foot of Kunlun Mountain on this day, in a dim tent, there was suddenly some flamelight flickering.

"What the hell?"

Chu Feng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, this sudden burst of colored flames really startled him, and suddenly the fire in the tent was so bright that the entire candle lamp was burned, and there was only such a colorful flame beating in front of his eyes.

"Young man, do you want to become the Emperor of Heaven!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the tent, not like it was responding to Chu Feng, but it seemed to be talking to him, which startled the successor of the post-civilization era.

"Who? What the hell are you! ”

Chu Feng was startled and looked around, and suddenly turned his head to look at the beating colored flames.

(End of chapter)