Chapter 1 At this time, the sky is sad!

This is a technologically advanced world, which has turned the whole world upside down after a hundred years.

Because of the ...... of science and technology

Some ancient families hidden in the small dimensional space and some hidden sects have gradually appeared in people's field of vision.

Let the original resources be exhausted, and the world that is on the verge of collapse can be delayed,

With the influx of aura from extraterritorial and dimensional space, the pollution haze and poisonous gas in the air are gradually purified.

Let Huaxia walk to the top of the world,

Of course, the current Huaxia has been renamed and replaced by, Longhua Heavenly Empire.

.........

The village of the relict gods, it is said that the people in this village are the children of the gods, and I think it should be the remnants of this Celestial Empire.

Because this place is very far away from Chaotiandu,

There are mountains in all directions, and within a thousand miles, there are no people, but there are many people in this village, there are more than 100 people.

In the midst of the vast peaks, a lonely mountain rises high, like a king looking down on his people,

Here, the people of the village call it "Shen Yun Mountains".

The gray sky, with the passage of time, turned white, a touch of sunlight through the clouds, caressing the faces of the young people on the mountain peaks,

The young man's name was Ling Feng, seventeen years old, with a shocking appearance, a delicate and literate appearance, carrying medicine blue on his back, standing on the top of the cliff peak, for fear that a sudden gust of wind would blow him away.

Looking at the Ganoderma lucidum on the edge of the cliff, he smiled brightly to reveal that he was still childish.

The broken bangs fluttered in the cool breeze of the early morning,

Under the eyebrows, a pair of deep and dazzling jasper stars in the starry sky and the sea have indescribable wisdom.

Ling Feng took a deep breath and suppressed his heart and said, "I didn't expect that I had such good luck this morning, I picked so many medicinal herbs, and if I wanted to go back, I would encounter a Lingzhi that was at least a hundred years old.

The girl's tuition is settled!"

As he spoke, he put down the medicine blue, took out the hemp rope and tied it to the boulder beside him and his waist, and walked slowly towards the edge of the cliff.

The cliff is getting smaller and smaller, and in the end, it is almost a meter away, only the size of a palm, and if you change people, you will definitely not even have the courage to stand here.

However, this is not a matter for Ling Feng at all, he has been collecting medicine with his adoptive father since he was a child, what kind of cliffs, what kind of danger has he never encountered,

Moving his steps calmly, he finally picked Ganoderma lucidum,

Before he could rejoice, the stone at the other end of the hemp rope shook slightly, causing Ling Feng to lose his balance all of a sudden and fall towards the cliff.

Note (often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet)

"Ahh

I can't die......"

......

I don't know when, Ling Feng finally woke up, and it didn't seem to wake up.

It was dark in his eyes, and he couldn't see his five fingers, Ling Feng thought that he must be dead, otherwise how could he be here, he couldn't be blind!

Time flies, in this dark world, Ling Feng remembers that he has been walking without direction for about a month,

Even if he has a maturity and perseverance that his peers do not have, it will wear off after so long.

After that, time is no longer counted at all,

After that, he stopped,

Then he sat down and thought,

There were a lot of questions that he only remembered now,

There is no light here,

There will be no hunger, thirst and sleepiness here,

There are no creatures here,

It's horribly quiet here,

There is no .................. here

After a long thought...

He gradually stopped thinking about it,

......

But at this moment, a strange sound came into his ears, and Ling Feng was so frightened that he quickly stood up and looked left and right, looking for the direction where the sound came from.

"That's giving up?"

"Who?"

"Don't you want to die?"

"Who's talking?..."

"Why can't you die?"

"Because, I want to live. "After the fright, there is a surprise, Ling Feng finally waited for the long-awaited voice to break the silence of this world, whether it was a person or a ghost, he would not be afraid, because at least he had a companion!

"Truly, tell me why you are alive, give me a satisfactory answer, I can let you live. ”

"The heavens are unfair!" Ling Feng said without thinking, "I have people who need my protection, and there are people I am looking for." ”

"The heavens are unfair?"

An extremely unpleasant voice with a hint of doubt echoed around him, and he said no more words after speaking, obviously lost in thought.

Ling Feng looked around, it was still pitch black and there was nothing, and after waiting for a long time, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you still there?...?"

......

A few more days passed, and since that sentence, that voice had not appeared again, making Ling Feng feel bored, thinking that it was all an illusion and that he was just lying to himself.

Time passed imperceptibly, and the voice finally sounded in Ling Feng's ears again.

"Yes, the heavens are unjust!"

With a long sigh, a light flickered, and the surrounding hundred meters were clearly visible, and an old man in a white robe appeared in front of Ling Feng, the old man wore a hairpin and white hair fluttering, giving people a feeling of Dao bone fairy wind.

The white-robed old man stroked his white beard with his right hand and laughed at himself, and sighed: "I have brought it up with one hand, taught with all my heart, poured everything into it, and was proud of it, and taught the amazing genius and powerhouse,

But without the slightest defense, he attacked me, destroyed my body, and destroyed my primordial spirit, just to get a broken ring,..................。 ”

From the words of this old man, Ling Feng learned that this old man was the god that people often call on the earth, he had a genius apprentice, but one day he used all the divine skills he taught to kill the teacher, what a bad drama story .......

In this story, all he can feel is endless sadness and pain, and he can't help but write a lewd poem:

"At this moment, the heavens weep sadly,

Teach each other, and repay each other.

The soul is scattered, and it is left behind,

The heart is longing, thinking about grievances.

.....................”

"Stinky boy, do you want to die?" The white-robed old man frowned, glaring at Ling Feng with sharp eyes, the meaning was obvious, as long as you dare to say yes, I can fulfill you immediately.

"Yes!" Ling Feng turned his book and scolded with a smile: "Bad old man, you and I are both dead people, don't mention what is dead, it is impossible to die again anyway." ”

"You're wrong, you could have died again. ”

The white-robed old man tried his best to correct and said, "Because you are not dead now, and I am still alive." ”

"We're not dead?......。 ”

Ling Feng looked at him with a shocked expression, he didn't care if he could die again, he just wanted to make sure that he had heard it wrong, that he was still alive.

"You're going to die, though. The white-robed old man nodded, staring at him with a strange smile.

"What do you mean?"

From that look in his eyes, Ling Feng felt a cold shiver.

"Because you can't get out of here at all, although you won't die here, but after a long time,"