Myth Revival: I am beheading the gods in the Shanhaijing!

Chapter 240

"boom!"

In the wilderness, Han Jinglue hadn't finished cursing, when a thunderbolt descended again, carrying a terrifying aura, making people breathless...

"You guy, you don't talk about martial arts, I advise you to do it yourself! Don't become the laughing stock of other worlds in endless time and space!"

The thunder and fire double calamity came one after another, and Han Jinglue was bathed in the thunder and fire, cursing at Lei Huo's vertical pupil, and the picture was full of joy.

The incomparably powerful double calamity of thunder and fire continued to fall, shaking the world for thousands of miles around, and the mountains thousands of miles away were turned into dust by it, turning into a barren land.

Only Han Jinglue regarded it as nothing, not to mention nothing about being bathed in thunder and fire, and dared to point at Leihuo's vertical pupil and curse continuously.

Han Jinglue humiliated the extremely terrifying thunder and fire double calamity.

A few minutes later, a hundred miles around was completely destroyed, like the scene of the end of the world after a nuclear explosion.

Except for Han Jinglue who was still yelling, all the vegetation and creatures disappeared.

Seeing that there was nothing Han Jinglue could do, the Leihuo Shuangjie, who felt humiliated, simply withdrew, allowing Han Jinglue to break through to the middle stage of the three disasters, and the speed of dispersal was also very fast.

It seems that it appeared this time just to humiliate Han Jinglue for the first lightning bolt, and the subsequent lightning bolts were just for fun.

"Don't show up next time if you have the ability. If you show up, see how I will deal with you!"

Looking at Lei Jie who ran away in despair, Han Jinglue was still cursing, and he didn't shut his mouth until the sky was cloudless.

When everything calmed down, he shook his body lightly, and his body was full of auspicious colors, clear and clean, flawless and crystal clear like jade.

Glancing at the mess around him, he glanced at the panel:
【Name: Han Jinglue】

【Age: 55 years old】

[Race: Demigod (human)]

[Biological level: 8 stars (three disasters)]

[Status: Curse of Dagon, Curse of Hydera (hatred by all Cthulhu's followers, immortal)]

【Attributes:】

【Fine: 2213】

【Qi: 1950】

【God: 1950】

[Abilities: Power of Cave, Artifact Refining (Superb), Qiwen (Superb), Archery (Peak)]

[Racial bloodline: Yan Emperor blood]

[Innate supernatural powers: Vulcan, Tang Gu]

[Physical supernatural powers: Qingdi Taihao's divine body, Qingdi Taihao's hand, real dragon's chaotic pupils]

[Evolution point: 0]

[Possessions: Yunzhong, Dongjun Drum, Tai'a Sword, Xuanding, Zidongtian World, Blood Spear, Ancient Shu Copper, Huohuanyi...]

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"Hmm...it's much stronger, and its bow skills have also improved, that is, the Fire Dragon Bow..."

Looking at the panel, Han Jinglue had a thought, and in an instant a complete muscle appeared in front of Han Jinglue.

【You got Qiongqijin】

The panel popped out a reminder, but Han Jinglue thought again, and in an instant a four-foot tree trunk as thick as an arm appeared in his hand.

【You have obtained a tree branch】

"The Fire Dragon Bow can't keep up with my strength. If I use this Qiongqi tendons and building wood, plus the already superb refining technique, the bow I want to make will be much more powerful."

The corners of Han Jinglue's mouth showed complacency, and then he sat cross-legged in the void, and a copper knife consciously parted from the ancient Shu copper on his body.

Holding the knife, Han Jinglue began to carve the branches of Jianmu.

He first carved Jianmu into the shape of a Han bow, and the turquoise Jianmu branches turned into a turquoise bow full of vitality.

After the bark of the Jianmu was peeled off and penetrated, the heart of the Jianmu tree revealed the tree pattern flowing with blue divine light.

Facing the beautiful tree pattern, Han Jinglue directly carved small characters on the big bow tree pattern with a knife.

One by one, the deeds were carved by him, and every time a deed was successfully carved, the space around the bow would vibrate slightly.

Han Jinglue has been paying attention to this shock all the time, just because according to the refining equipment, the items have a load limit.

Similar to the original Blood Spear, Fire Dragon Bow, etc., they all have their own upper limit.

It's just that Han Jinglue hasn't used Jianmu to carve it yet, so he doesn't know how much deed it can carry.

So he could only pay attention to the vibration of the bow while carefully carving.

But what he didn't expect was that Jianmu's endurance far exceeded his expectations.

He originally thought that Jianmu could last up to [-] inscriptions, but now he has carved to [-] inscriptions.

If a bow of this level is hung with Qiongqi tendons, then the arrows shot can annihilate the existence of the peak of the three disasters, and even the monks in the early stage of the misery would not dare to take it hard.

Han Jinglue was satisfied, but the Jianmu bow had not reached the upper limit, so he continued to carve, but this time he was more careful and careful.

Slowly, he broke through four thousand deeds, and at this time the vibration of the bow was wider.

Whenever Han Jinglue carves another inscription, the vibration of Jianmu's bow can cause the sand and stone to vibrate for miles around.

This kind of vibration becomes stronger with the description of each deed.

Gradually, when the written deeds reached four thousand and five, every time a new deed was drawn, the shock was almost like a magnitude [-] earthquake.

Booming sounds sounded endlessly, and the whole land seemed to have life, like a person's chest, constantly rising and falling with breathing.

Finally, when Han Jinglue carved the [-]th inscription, Jianmu's bow began to glow.

There was a power in that glow that even Han Jinglue was a little palpitating, and his heart was terrified.

The Jianmu bow suddenly floated, as if it had its own intelligence...

[You have obtained the artifact (pseudo) Jianmu Bow]

"Pseudo-artifact? Is it because there is no strong bowstring?"

Han Jinglue looked at the message that popped up on the panel, and quickly reached out to grab Jianmu's bow, and suddenly a powerful force rushed towards him from the bow.

He can even feel that the power of this force cannot be grasped by the general Three Disasters.

This does not mean that the bow of Jianmu is stronger than the other three artifacts, on the contrary, the other three artifacts have their own will, they can control their own power, but the bow of Jianmu cannot.

Han Jinglue could feel that if Jianmu's bow was matched with a powerful bowstring, then the power of this bow would not be able to pull away even the existence of adversity.

"But in this way... Qiongqi tendons are suitable for making bowstrings."

With a smile on the corner of Han Jinglue's mouth, he grabbed the body of the bow, tied the Qiongqi tendon in a knot, and hung it directly on the tip of the bow.

This process is particularly difficult, just because the strength and toughness of Jianmu's bow are too strong, every inch it is lowered, the accumulated strength is enough to smash a mountain.

After finally hanging Jianmu's bow on the Qiongqi bowstring, Han Jinglue was already sweating profusely.

"It's not so tiring to kill a beast in the misery..."

Han Jinglue was panting heavily, although his words were disgusting, but his hands kept trying to figure out Jianmu's bow.

He couldn't wait to shoot something, but looked around at the white ground, he could only smack his mouth a few times, then put away the bow of Jianmu, and prepared to go to other places to see if there was enough. The fierce beast let him kill.

Han Jinglue got up, did not choose to fly, but strode towards the primitive forest in the distance, he turned into a ray of light, ran on the white ground, and finally rushed into the forest thousands of miles away, he couldn't help but think of some long past events.

"I don't know what happened to Situ Zhong and Dao Tingxing's human race..."

He sighed softly, thinking about where to start, so as to let the people of Kyushu join the crusade against the gods of heaven.

After thinking for a long time, the best way he could come up with was to fight Chi Wuzhi after breaking through the adversity.

While Chi Wuji was going to Shangxu, go to Shangxu with Chi Wuji, and then ask the high priest of Shangxu face to face about the Kyushu human race, Dao Ting star human race, and the gods of heaven.

The reason why he thinks this way is that he sees the similarities between Dao Ting Xing and the Kyushu human race.

That is, the human race is not allowed to kill each other. If resources are limited, they will find other ways to expand resources instead of choosing to kill their own people.

Perhaps this is the world of cultivation, especially for human races with high-end combat power like Kyushu and Dao Ting, they can unscrupulously search for stars in the universe to supplement the lack of resources.

In such an environment, Han Jinglue didn't think that the other party would attack him. If he really attacked him, he would probably be imprisoned.

Even if the Kyushu Terrans don't counterattack the Heavenly Court, at least they need high-end combat power to blow themselves up.

In terms of their own talent and strength, it is impossible for them to kill themselves, but to imprison them, lure him, let him practice, and deal with the gods of heaven together at critical moments.

When he thought this way, he had already galloped hundreds of thousands of miles to the east, and saw a dazzling divine light in the sky.

"what happened?"

Seeing hundreds of divine lights in the sky, Han Jinglue immediately stopped, no longer galloping, but jumped into the dense bushes of a tree, and looked into the distance.

He could feel that the qi of these hundreds of people was not of the same kind. This did not mean that they were not of the same race, but that although they were all human races, their cultivation attributes were different.

These hundreds of people seem to be composed of human races from six tribes. Each tribe is led by a powerful person in the early or mid-stage of misery. Border Terran.

At this moment, they seem to be blocking this place, and there is some ulterior secret at a glance.

"Is there anything good about this place?"

Han Jinglue was surprised and silently hid his figure.

Right now, he just wants to find enough ferocious beasts to score points, and break through to the Misfortune Realm in the shortest possible time, without causing any other troubles.

But things went against their wishes, this group of people seemed to have cast some secret technique, suddenly a rainbow light hit the sky, and then slowly divided into millions of silk threads and hung down.

But in the blink of an eye, this silk thread covered a radius of ten thousand li. From a distance, it looked like a birdcage, enveloping everyone in it.

"There's a savage over there!"

At this time, among the crowd, a white-haired old man dressed in black suddenly spoke, his eyes turned towards Han Jinglue.

"Savage?" Hearing this, a black-clothed kid from the peak of the three disaster situations immediately wrote:

"Elder, don't worry, just watch me capture him!"

While speaking, the disciples who were at the peak of the three calamities turned into a ray of light and struck towards Han Jinglue.

"It's numb. Is it possible that my slippery syndrome will never go away for the rest of my life? Is it always so unlucky?"

Han Jinglue muttered to himself, and with a thought, the ancient Shu copper was collected in the cave world, and the Huo Huanyi disappeared, replaced by a rough animal skin clothing.

His facial features were also distorted, from the originally handsome and eye-catching appearance, to a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard, an afro head, and yellow teeth.

With his appearance, his bone age was at least [-] years old, no one would associate him with Han Jinglue, the savage who shocked Kyushu.

At the end of his transformation, the boy also came to the tree crown.

"Wild man!"

The boy in black put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and glanced at Han Jing, and realized that it was only the early stage of the Three Disasters, so he immediately relaxed his vigilance, and at the same time said rudely:

"This is my trial site for the Six Divisions of Yangzhou, you'd better not act rashly!"

"Me?" Han Jing slightly looked around, and finally pointed to himself.

"That's right!" The boy in black didn't bully Han Jinglue, but just supervised him, and then said calmly:
"Of course I don't trust you, I advise you not to resist, let me capture you obediently, and when the matter is over, we will let you go."

As he said that, the boy in black pinched his fingers into a seal, and a chain composed of more than a dozen deeds bound Han Jinglue.

Han Jinglue did not resist, he also wanted to see what these guys were doing here.

He felt the power of the deed chain, but it was only in the late stage of the Three Calamities, and he could easily break free.

Not to mention the boy in black, even those elders in the early stages of the adversity would not be able to tie him up.

"What's your name?"

Looking at Han Jinglue's honest appearance, the disciple in black had never seen such an honest savage.

"Baiyulou." Han Jinglue said "my" name without blushing.

"Baiyulou?" Hearing the name, the black-clothed boy frowned slightly, but he didn't say much, and flew towards the crowd of Kyushu with Han Jinglue.

"Elder and disciple have captured this savage and returned."

"Hmm..." The black-clothed elder nodded slightly, glanced at Han Jinglue, and didn't see anything tricky.

Due to the growth of Han Jinglue's strength, he can now hide his bone age by crossing a large realm.

Right now, the most powerful person in this group is only in the middle stage of the Misery Realm. Naturally, he can't see through his bone age, so he can be regarded as an ordinary savage.

"Okay, Jin Tianjian, the surrounding area has been sealed off, let's open the ruins."

At this time, a tribal elder in blue linen spoke, and an old man in yellow robe who heard this also nodded, and immediately began to pinch the seal.

The moment he pinched the seal, the ground around him suddenly began to shake, and Han Jinglue also analyzed their relationship.

First of all, this group of people claimed to be from the Six Divisions of Yangzhou, and Yangzhou is one of the big states in Kyushu. Its strength is much stronger than that of Jiaozhou, but there should be no such heaven-defying characters as Chi Wuzhi.

Han Jinglue looked at the children of the human race around him, and looked down at the trembling ground. He didn't know how the ruins these people were about to open were different from the ruins he had experienced before.

He bravely spoke to the boy in black who was guarding him:

"Hey, what is this ruin?"

"Huh?" Hearing Han Jinglue's question, the disciple turned to look at Han Jinglue, looked him up and down, and asked doubtfully, "You don't know?"

"I don't know. I have been alone since I was a child." Han Jinglue said in a low voice, imitating the chats of ordinary people in Kyushu that he had seen before, calling himself "I".

Sure enough, the disciple who heard the word "I" showed disgust on his face, but he still explained:

"You don't understand even after talking about it. Anyway, you just stay by my side. When the matter is over, I will let you go back to the wilderness."

This disciple didn't intend to bring Han Jinglue into his tribe, but because of his identity as a savage, tracing back to his ancestors, he must have killed each other before being exiled to the wild.

The status of savages in Kyushu is very low, and their descendants are also called savages, and the method of judging whether the other party is the first generation of savages is also very simple.

The first generation of savages had the mark of the tribe, and the tribe would cut off their hands in order not to be ashamed, and the high priest and the headman set a ban so that the hand marked with the mark could not grow.

Generally speaking, whether it is the Kyushu human race or ordinary savages, their thoughts when they see the first generation of savages are disgust, and the second is to be careful.

But for ordinary savages, the Kyushu people don't discriminate against them, they just don't care about them.

As for killing, that is impossible.

Each race has its own significance.

To put it bluntly, the exile of criminal humans as savages is also to allow them to control the number of ferocious beasts in the wild.

As for ordinary people, their function is to reproduce as much as possible.

As long as they can reproduce a human race with extraordinary talents, it will be enough to reflect his value.

These words may sound cruel, but they are the truth.

Han Jinglue watched quietly as the ground shook, trembled, and finally split into two halves.

Clouds and mists emerged from the cracks, like a rainbow-like lake.

"Open it, let's go!"

Seeing the opening of the ruins, the old man named Jin Tianjian took the lead in diving down with the children of his own tribe, and the children of the other five tribes also swooped down one after another.

Han Jinglue was curious and rushed down together.

When he entered the rainbow lake, he only felt a warm feeling, and before he could enjoy it for a moment, the warm feeling instantly turned into a feeling of drowning.

This feeling was constantly disturbing his nerves, even though he broke free from the disturbance at the first time, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

After he mastered his own consciousness, he opened his eyes and realized that he had come to a vast world.

He and the others lay on the white desert, and the sky was colorful, similar to the aurora-like sky.

Above the dome of the sky, in front of the infinite distance, there is a misty fairy palace emerging, the scale is very huge, and the palaces are continuous, like a palace in the sky that has fallen into the world.

Han Jing glanced around, but found that the group of people were still struggling with the feeling of drowning in the ruins.

He originally wanted to get up and break free from the Qiwen chain, and fly to the infinite fairy palace, but he didn't want to be unable to fly here, as if he was restricted by someone.

Not only flying, but also the means of using the power of the cave to jump in space are restricted.

The surrounding space is as solid as iron and cannot be broken.

"Um……"

At this moment, a sleepy voice sounded from the side.

Han Jinglue quickly fell to the ground, pretending to be struggling with the feeling of being overwhelmed, but actually looking around with his spiritual thoughts.

His divine sense, even in the stars of Kyushu, can cover a hundred thousand miles at the moment.

It's just that his divine sense swept away, and there was an empty white desert for hundreds of thousands of miles nearby. It can be seen that the space of this relic is very vast, and only the fairy palace in the sky is worth exploring.

But right now, he can't fly, even if he exerts physical strength, he will be restricted by jumping.

In such a situation, how they will go to the Heavenly Palace has become a problem...

(End of this chapter)