Volume 1 Wonderland Collapses, Troubled Times Rise Chapter 1 That Year of Winter Snow
In the winter of Shaohao's 100 million and eighty years, the fairyland, which had not snowed for tens of thousands of years, suddenly snowed heavily. The snow lasts from morning to evening, and the already misty fairyland looks like a dream under the snow. In an instant, the white expanse between heaven and earth disappeared at that moment, and a fireball that could not see the sky smashed into the fairyland, and all the immortals were shocked, and they held the law in their hands, and stood in the air! In the distance, the Shaohao Heavenly Emperor of the Nine Heavens stood upright on the top of the Lingxiao Palace, and the fierce wind mixed with the heat wave blew his black cloak into a rattling sound, swaying with the wind at will. His face was gloomy, his left hand was slightly swept by the wind, and he murmured softly: "The difficulty of fairyland, it's still coming." The closer the fireball approached, several sword lights crossed the sky, and the crisis suddenly fell, some people realized that this time the power was grand and unstoppable, and the immortals were already stronger than ordinary people, and they instantly noticed the abnormality, and they pinched the law in their hands, and the sword flashed into the distance. However, who knew that the fireball was boundless, and although the speed of the immortals was transcendent, everything was in vain!
At the moment when the fireball fell, Emperor Shaohao put his hands together and said: "Fairyland has to leave something, hey! Bang!! under the impact of a huge fireball, the sky fell apart in an instant, and the immortals were helpless, wailing all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river, who would have thought that the snow all over the mountains would turn into red blood all over the mountains after just a few moments!
That beautiful, dreamlike, resplendent, magnificent, and row-upon row of wonderlands no longer existed! After razing the fairyland to the ground, the fireball continued to oppress the entire fairyland and shattered into countless pieces, and the fireball finally shattered into powder. Countless fairy land fragments mixed with powder flew towards the mortal world.
Immortals live in fairyland, and mortals are born in the world! After all, immortals are only a few, but mortals are hundreds of billions of memories. Therefore, the size of the mortal world is much larger than the fairyland, the mortal world under the fairyland is called Penglai Continent, Penglai Continent has 4 percent of land, 6 percent of the ocean, and there are hundreds of billions of mortals living on this continent, countless demon races, and a few scattered immortals, earth immortals. Under the management of the fairyland, this mixed Penglai continent has been stable and peaceful for tens of thousands of years. However, after yesterday's "meteor shower", it seems that the storm is coming!
A calm small mountain village, where a village surnamed Liu lives, the winter morning in the countryside is unusually cold, and it is the season of agricultural slack, and it snowed again last night, so everyone is still quiet in their dreams. However, on a small road leading into the mountains in the village, in the morning mist, there was a shadowy and thin figure. His name is Liu Qiu, and he is about eight feet tall, but his long-term malnutrition has caused him to be like a bamboo pole, feeling that he will fall down when the wind blows, and he is about fifteen or sixteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and resolute eyes. More than 10 years ago, the old village chief brought him back after entering the mountains to raise an adult, and after the old village chief left, he had no relatives. Fortunately, the people in the countryside did not have any eyes, and the neighbors in the village often helped him, and when he grew up and became sensible, he was reluctant to take the hard-earned food from his neighbors and began to support himself. Yesterday it snowed heavily, and the family's grain bottomed out, so he had not eaten for a day, and he was ready to go into the mountains early to find some food, and there would be many animal traces on the mountain after the snow, which was very good for hunting. After a while, the boy climbed over the hill in front of the village, and his eyes followed the direction of the mountain range, as if he was determining where to go, and after a little thought, he patted the snow on the hem of his trousers, and knocked off the snow and ice on his shoes on a nearby tree. His gaze reconfirmed the direction and sped away.
The boy's goal was a canyon where the villagers often hunted rabbits and goats. The young man had studied with the old hunter in the village for a while, so he was confident that he would drag a wild goat back today, thinking of this, Liu Qiu sighed softly, and then clenched his fist, which was red from the cold. Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, the canyon is not far away from the mountain, but when he really went to walk, the boy walked for more than an hour. The white of the fish belly on the horizon has gradually turned red, the sun jumped out of the sky, the boy slowed down, in front of him is a shrub, where the animals like to rest the most, his eyes flickered, and the view of the forest that had just snowed was very clear. At this time, the young man stopped, and a sika deer in the distance was lying under a big tree to rest! Hold his breath!! this is a big commodity, sika deer are vigilant by nature, the old hunter has never caught a few sika deer in his life, "Today's snow may affect its speed, this is a golden opportunity" Liu Qiu said in his heart. Liu Qiu gently took out a short iron gun with a sharp end from the bag behind him, shook it with his hand, and after confirming the distance again, he said that it was too late, it was fast, Liu Qiu took an arrow step forward, and threw the iron gun with his body. The iron gun !! flew to the sika deer through the wind, poof!! was in the back buttocks of the sika deer, and did not hit the vital point, the sika deer kicked the ground with the back legs and jumped forward, jumped out of a zhang away, the buttocks swung slightly, slid to the ground, the iron gun fell off, and the sika deer snorted softly, and it did hurt. Liu Qiu was also startled and rushed towards the sika deer with another lunge, and the sika deer stood hard, circled behind the tree, and fled to the depths of the canyon. Liu Qiu threw himself into the air, fell to the ground, looked up at the sika deer fleeing to the depths of the canyon, frowned slightly, thought for a moment, picked up the iron gun and quickly chased along the bloodstains.
A moment later, Liu Qiu chased out more than a mile, but the blood was still there, and the sika deer was nowhere to be seen. Liu Qiu said in his heart: "What a strong deer, although that shot did not hit the vital point, but it left so much blood and still escaped, it is estimated that it will not be able to escape far." Liu Qiu took a step and just wanted to continue chasing, but suddenly remembered a conversation with the old hunter, the old hunter mentioned that the canyon can only be hunted at the edge, remember not to go deep into it, Liu Qiu said in his heart, "My prey, even if it is the end of the world, I will chase you." After thinking about it, he no longer hesitated and strode towards the bloodstains.
The shrubs have long since ended, replaced by towering trees, and the deep mountains and old forests after the heavy snow are very quiet, and the silence makes people's scalps tingle! Although Liu Qiu is bold, he is a mortal after all, and he is also beginning to worry. But seeing that the footprints of the sika deer on the ground are getting heavier and heavier, it should be about to die, and he can't give up!! he raised his courage Liu Qiu continued to walk through the deep mountains and old forests, the trees in the forest became more and more dense, and the snow on the top of the trees began to loosen and fall down under the early morning sunshine, and the upper layer of snow pressed on the lower tree trunk, and began to press the trunk squeak, but in this empty deep mountain and old forest, this is not a wonderful sound for Liu Qiu, Liu Qiu tensed his nerves, and looked around......