Volume 1 The Flood Desolate Continent The power of the Excalibur, enter the ruins

"Summon the Xuanyuan Sword...... Summoned successfully...... Xuanyuan Sword is coming!"

The white light flashed, and a domineering sword broke through the air, the sword was five feet long, simple and atmospheric, and the sword body was engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains and rivers were engraved on the other. On one side of the hilt of the sword, the art of farming and animal husbandry, and on the other side, the strategy of unifying the four seas is written, which is one of the top ten divine soldiers, Xuanyuan Sword.

The sword swallowed in all directions, and a strange sword roar sounded, shocking people's hearts! Around the Xuanyuan sword hanging high, a series of spatial cracks visible to the naked eye were derived in all directions, and everywhere it passed, everything turned into nothingness.

Xuanyuan, the sword of justice, slashing evil and killing demons, as soon as his emperor's breath came out, the four zombies' footsteps came to an abrupt halt, and they retreated in horror.

"Die!" Lin Qing grabbed the hilt of his sword and swept it domineeringly.

This is a battle without suspense, the breath of the Xuanyuan Sword has already captured the courage of the zombies, and without resistance, they will all be wiped out under the sword of the imperial road.

Killing the zombies, Lin Qing finally couldn't hold it back, and sent the Xuanyuan Sword back and cried bitterly. In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person, living a peaceful and stable life, who expected that he would be reborn in the future as soon as he woke up. The loneliness and hardships are always endured silently by himself, and he is trying to adapt to the life of the last days, and adapt to the bloodiness of the last days. When he thought he had succeeded, he found that he had not really integrated into the last days at all, where human life was as cheap as grass, and the only way to survive was to kill! Either grow in killing or perish in killing. He didn't want to choose the back path, but the way of the world forced him to go down the path of killing. Not long ago, seeing his companions fall under the hands of zombies one by one, deep powerlessness and despair annihilated him in an instant, and also shattered the ideals he insisted on. Poison Kunlun's words were like a slap in the face, making him understand the rules of this last world, the strong are made of dead corpses and blood. And the rules of this world are also determined by the strong!

At this moment, Lin Qing's desire for power in his heart was extremely hot, and if he wanted to revise the rules of the end times by himself, he had to become strong enough to trample everyone under his feet.

Crying for a while, venting the unhappiness in his heart, and raising his head a little embarrassed, Lin Qing thought that Poison Kunlun would cancel him, but the latter praised: "Life in the world should be laughed and scolded as you like!

"Taught!"

"Boy, bring that fainted kid here!" Poison Kunlun said.

Lin Qing hesitated for a while, and said with some reluctance: "Brother, you won't kill him!"

"Who said that the old man was going to kill him, aren't you going to the Shennongjia Ruins, I believe your captain should know where the ruins are!" Poison Kunlun explained.

Lin Qing asked in surprise: "Brother, you have cultivated to the sky, don't you know where the ruins are!"

"Nonsense!" Poison Kunlun was a little angry, "If I knew, I would give you the ochre whip!"

Isn't the ochre whip still in my hand now? Lin Qing rolled his eyes and walked slowly to the unconscious Xiao Ran.

A purple light flashed, and Poison Kunlun recovered his true body, only to see him slowly squatting down, and a finger was pointed on Xiao Ran's forehead. In a moment, Poison Kunlun withdrew his fingers and cursed a little angrily.

"The entrance is actually in this place, no wonder the old man can't find it after looking for so long, a group of bastards, don't find this place early, otherwise the old man's ochre whip won't be taken away by this little beast!"

Lin Qing's forehead was covered with black lines, the corners of his mouth twitched sharply, and he resisted the urge to scold his mother, and said, "Brother, what should I do next?"

"What can I do!

"But what about him!" Lin Qing pointed to Xiao Ran, who was unconscious.

"Well said!" Poison Kunlun smiled nonchalantly, grabbed Xiao Ran's collar and threw it hard, and the latter disappeared into the sky with a roar.

Lin Qing looked at the place where Xiao Ran disappeared in a daze, and said, "Brother, didn't you say you wouldn't kill him?"

"Fart! This kid is a descendant of the Chaos War Gate, so he has some relationship with the old man, how could the old man kill him! Don't worry, this hand is soft, and he will land safely in Yanhuang Academy later!"

"Let's go!"

Lin Qing looked at him innocently and said aggrievedly: "But I don't know the way!"

"Good to say!" Poison Kunlun grabbed Lin Qing's shoulder, his body rose into the air, and the clouds flew, turning into a streamer, and leaving the place in an instant.

The clouds and mist are ethereal, the mountains and rivers are magnificent, and Lin Qing has no fear when he overlooks the world from a high altitude for the first time, only irrepressible heroism. He opened his arms and embraced the void, and roared as he looked up to the sky. As soon as the whistling sound started, I took a slap in the back of my head, and I heard Poison Kunlun scolding on the side.

"If you scream again, the old man will throw you down!"

Hearing this, Lin Qing didn't dare to make a sound anymore, and overlooked the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers that were rapidly passing under his feet. It's just that this mountain is in ruins! This river is full of devastation! Before he knew it, he stood silently with a sense of sorrow in his heart.

"It's here!"

Directly in front of you, a majestic and handsome mountain range lies in front of you, winding like a giant dragon lying horizontally. In the mountains, the ancient trees are towering, lush, strange flowers, and animals are everywhere, and the atmosphere of primitive and peaceful atmosphere is incompatible with the desolate and barren land around it.

"This is Shennongjia?" In this last world, there is still this feng shui treasure that has been preserved, Lin Qing was a little surprised.

Poison Kunlun nodded, and the bodies of the two of them fell down rapidly.

"This feels good!" Surrounded by flowers and shaded by trees, Lin Qing took a deep breath of fresh air, and only felt physically and mentally.

"It's amazing, isn't it! The old man was also quite surprised when he broke the seal!"

Lin Qing nodded and replied, "Indeed, it is not easy to survive the Pure Land in this troubled world!"

"Survive, fart!" Poison Kunlun said scoldingly, "This place is the dojo of a big man, and there is a peerless array in the mountains, otherwise how could this place survive." ”

Lin Qing's heart moved, and he asked, "Shennongjia! This big man should be Shennong, right?"

"That's right! This place is Shennong's dojo!"

Shennong, one of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, is the sun god in ancient legends. Legend has it that Shennong's body is the head of a bull, three years old, after growing up, eight feet seven inches tall, dragon face and big lips, with peerless magical powers, is an ancient power.

"It is rumored that Shennong set up a frame here to collect medicine, heal the people's diseases, and finally set up a wooden altar to cross the crane and ascend to heaven! Could it be that the legends are all true?" Lin Qing was a little surprised, but then he was relieved, he could even summon a fairy, and the ghosts and gods were indeed true.

"Let's go!" Poison Kunlun walked towards the top of the mountain, followed by Lin Qing.

"Brother, why don't you fly! It's troublesome to walk like this!"

Poison Kunlun glared at him, and said reverently: "Emperor Shennong has created all the people, and he has great merit, and I can't wait to make it!"

In order to solve the chronic diseases of the people, Shennong did not hesitate to trek through mountains and rivers, tasted all kinds of herbs, looked for good medicine to cure diseases and detoxification, in order to save the life of the injured person, and then died of accidental ingestion of "flame child" intestine break, and his great personality made the world admire. Hearing this, Lin Qing also looked solemn and extremely pious.

The terrain of Shennongjia is peculiar, the temperature is cool and rainy, and with the increase of altitude, it forms three regions of low mountain, middle mountain and subalpine mountain, so the three-dimensional climate is very obvious, there is "the foot of the mountain in midsummer and the top of the mountain in spring, the foothills of the mountain in the bright autumn and the ice on the top of the mountain, the red, orange, yellow and green are not enough, and the spring, summer, autumn and winter are the most difficult to distinguish".

Along the way, through the changes of spring, summer, autumn and winter, it seems to have gone through the four seasons, and in the mountains, you can see docile animals jumping and playing among the rocks and shrubs, a peaceful atmosphere.

Shennong top, snow-capped, crystal clear, clouds and mist thick like smoke miasma, the majestic and handsome lonely peak is reflected in the clouds and mist, like a fairyland on earth.

Lin Qinghu looked around suspiciously, and asked puzzledly, "Brother, where are the ruins?"

Poison Kunlun smiled sinisterly, pointed to the boundless sea of clouds in front of the cliff, and said, "Come and see!"

Lin Qing followed the words, leaned out and looked down, except for the churning clouds and ghosts, he had never seen one, and was about to turn back, when he suddenly felt a pain in his buttocks, and then a huge force hit him, and his whole body was thrown away like a cloud, and he fell towards the cliff in a beautiful arc.

The violent wind stabbed Lin Qing so much that he couldn't open his eyes, and when he wanted to scold, he couldn't open his mouth anyway, at this time, there was only one thought in his mind. Are you going to die? Poor Lao Tzu didn't even get a fairy in his hands!

Suddenly, another strong wind stirred, and Lin Qing's falling force weakened a lot. This is, a suction force came from the right side, sucking his flying body to the right, "bang", and landed safely.

Lin Qing got up excitedly, and was about to start scolding, when he heard the voice of Poison Kunlun's banter sounding behind him.

"Boy, how does it feel to jump off a cliff?"

Lin Qing didn't speak, because his mind had been attracted by the surrounding environment, and now, where he was located was an endless passage, the main theme of the passage was made of stone bricks of three meters in size, and the mottled stone walls left traces of time, revealing a desolate atmosphere from ancient times.

"This is the ruins?" Lin Qing was relieved, only if it was built here, Poison Kunlun had no way to find it.

Poison Kunlun then explained: "At the beginning, I searched all the mountains of Shennongjia but didn't find the entrance, no one would have imagined that in this ghost place, if it weren't for the expedition members of Yanhuang Academy who stumbled and fell into the cave, I'm afraid this secret would be sealed forever!"

The passage is about a few zhang high, extremely spacious, and stretches for a few miles, extending into the belly of the mountain. Lin Qing and Poison Kunlun stopped talking nonsense, and cautiously walked towards the depths of the passage.

After about ten minutes of advancement, the ochre whip coiled around Lin Qing's waist and abdomen became hot again, and it exuded an extremely refreshing medicinal fragrance.

"The ochre whip has reacted, it should be the relics of Emperor Shennong!" Poison Kunlun looked at Lin Qing with resentment.

Ignoring the resentment of Poison Kunlun, Lin Qing walked forward excitedly, turning several corners, and the future was bright and open. At the end of the passage, there is a fairyland on earth, with peach blossoms flourishing, green grass, countless birds and beasts running and frolicking, spring water dingdong, jade beads splashing.

Lin Qing didn't stop to watch, the temperature of the ochre whip coiled around his waist became higher and higher, and the diffuse medicinal fragrance became stronger and stronger, and a strange traction made him walk forward before he had time to stop. Passing through the peach blossom forest and flowing through several clear streams, his progress came to an abrupt halt. Because the road ahead has come to an end.

Blocking the way is a stone wall hundreds of feet high, and on the dark mountain rocks, there are flourishing creepers.

"That's!" Lin Qing's eyes were attracted by the two big characters on the stone wall, these big characters, the gestures are majestic and handsome, like the top of Shennong, arrogant and atmospheric.

"Shennong!"

The ancient seals of the two iron paintings and silver hooks are condensed and majestic, like a towering green mountain, standing tall, and the spirit of the abyss and the mountain is sprinkled through the stone wall, making people's hearts surging with blood.

"Sure enough, it's the relics of Shennong!" Lin Qing was so excited that he couldn't tell the name. Shennong, Emperor Yan, is a great power of antiquity, and its legacy will surely be earth-shattering.

"But, how do you get in?" Lin Qing was a little anxious about the hundred-foot-high stone wall.

Just when he was anxious, the voice of poisonous Kunlun behind him sounded again.

"You should be able to get in by whipping the stone wall with an ochre whip!"

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