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

Chapter 241 The Dead Land
"Um……"

Suddenly, a sleepy voice came from beside Han Jinglue, as if someone was about to wake up.

Seeing this, he quickly fell to the ground, pretending to be struggling with the feeling of drowning, but in fact he was 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...

"This group of guys should have a solution"

Han Jinglue, who fell on the ground and pretended to be struggling, was not worried. He thought, since this group of people dared to come here, there must be a solution.

He could follow behind them and take the opportunity to pick peaches.

He thought so, and the people around him slowly woke up.

Han Jinglue was still pretending to be struggling with the feeling of being overwhelmed, when suddenly someone said:

"Come in, now just follow the tribe's ancestral instructions and walk in the direction of the fairy palace. You wake up that savage boy, and we hurry up. The ruins can only be opened for three years. How much good fortune there is depends on you. "

"Yes!" Everyone responded loudly, and after the response was over, they all rushed towards Tiangong.

The boy in black pulled Han Jinglue, and Han Jinglue opened his eyes sleepily.

"You can't wake up on your own for such a long time. You savage is in the wilderness. I'm afraid you are a cowardly person who is afraid of death."

"Get up and follow us, or you will get lost here, and you will not be blamed for being killed by the beast in the ruins."

The boy in black talked eloquently to Han Jinglue, grabbed his hand and pulled him up, but Han Jinglue asked suspiciously, "Are there many beasts here?"

"Hmph..." The black-clothed disciple sneered, "This place is dangerous, even if you are a powerful person in adversity, you dare not say that you can rest here in peace, just follow us closely."

After all, he grabbed the Qi Wen chain from the air, and pulled Han Jinglue to keep up with the crowd, and Han Jinglue also followed closely.

In their rushing team, the weakest disciple walked in the front row, followed by the three elders in adversity.

Then came the disciples with good strength, followed by Han Jinglue, and finally the three most powerful Elders in Misfortune Realm.

This kind of rushing formation looks like a pack of wolves marching, but Han Jinglue didn't care about it, he just kept looking around, looking at the endless sky and fairy palace from time to time.

"You are going to that place, that thing is so far away, what is there to go..."

Han Jinglue sneered at the boy in black next to him, but the other said impatiently, "Just shut up and follow along. I'll give you some benefits later, and it's better than practicing for a hundred years in the wilderness."

"Why do I not believe it..." Han Jinglue's rustic answer, coupled with his appearance, no one would think that he is the Han Jinglue who defeated Chi Wuzhi.

"Don't say a few words!"

speed up,

A human woman in a white robe next door couldn't help but ask Han Jing to speak less, just because of the vulgarity of his speech, it can be said that he is more savage than a savage.

Especially the mouthful of big yellow teeth when speaking, although there is no smell, the human woman still thinks Han Jinglue is "dirty".

Han Jinglue didn't think there was anything wrong with being teased like this, on the contrary, he found it quite interesting.

He followed this group of people and rushed towards the fairy palace in the distance.

It's just that the distance is too far, and they drove for several hours, but they only brought the fairy palace, which was the size of a fist, to the size of a human head.

But just when Han Jinglue was feeling bored, a strange color suddenly appeared in front of him.

"To the land of death!"

A child of the human race happily mentioned the name of that area, while Han Jinglue thought about it listening to the name.

"Everyone, speed up and try to get out of the dead land today, so that we can reach Wuci Mountain tomorrow."

The elders of the human clan in yellow robes loudly encouraged the children of the various tribes, and everyone rushed in directly towards the dead land, and then rushed towards the fairy palace.

Not long after, they all walked into the dead land, and slowly, the white desert behind them began to shrink until it finally disappeared.

They walked into the dead land, and the surface of this dead land was purple-brown, like volcanic rocks, thick and congealed, and the road was rough and uneven.

When Han Jing slightly lowered his head, he was surprised to find that there were many sword marks and holes on the surface.

I don't know how long the traces left by these weapons have passed, and they are almost weathered and obliterated. Only by carefully identifying them can they be seen clearly.

When he was on his way, he tried to scratch the surface with his nails, but found that the purple-brown volcanic stone floor was very hard, and even his nails could only leave faint marks.

Seeing this scene, Han Jing was a little surprised.

Such a hard earth can be chopped off and used as weapons for some people in the Five Difficulties and Dongtian Realm.

Han Jinglue thought, if there is nothing good in the future, he will move this whole continent into the cave world piece by piece.

While thinking this way, he couldn't stop nodding his head, as if he thought that what he was thinking was so correct.

I don't know, if his heartfelt voice is heard by others, will others call him poor and crazy.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, the three elders at the end of the line shouted in unison, and everyone stopped in response, motionless.

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Jinglue's mouth, because he had already felt it.

Right now, with them as the center, they spread out in all directions, and there are five fierce beasts in the early stages of misery cruising around them.

"Roar……"

A low growl sound appeared, and a terrifying low growl sound began to be heard from the stone forest at a height of more than ten meters around them.

Some tribal children with low strength couldn't help feeling dry, but Han Jinglue was in high spirits.

At this time, heads as big as houses poked out from behind some stone forests.

Their heads are like the stone lions carved at the door in ancient times, with curly hair and wide faces, and ugly appearance.

They stared at Han Jinglue and his group, showing their snow-white fangs and salivating non-stop.

"Wow!"

At the same time, there was a long cry in the air, and a strong wind was blowing. Several ominous birds from the peaks of the three disaster situations flew over, each of which was five to sixty meters long, with wings spread a hundred meters.

If those lions and beasts cooperated with the birds at this time, one side dealt with the elders of the human race, and the other side dealt with the children of the human race, I am afraid that a single sprint would be enough to tear apart the few lower-strength human children.

In such a scene, without anyone speaking, everyone gathered together and formed a circle.

The weakest disciples and Han Jinglue were placed in the center, followed by the strong human disciples, and the elders in the outermost circle.

They guarded the children of the human race inside and moved cautiously forward.

"Ow!"

Suddenly, beast roars came and went, and all the ferocious beasts roared at them.

Not only in the surrounding area, but also in other places in the distance, there were terrifying beast roars.

All of a sudden, all the tyrannical creatures in the dead land were mobilized, and the whole area was boiling with neighing.

The group of beasts rioted, ranging from thousands of meters to five or six meters, and hundreds of them appeared in the blink of an eye.

They came in like a flood, roaring crazily, rushing towards Han Jinglue and the others like a tide.

"Not good!" The black-clothed elder's expression changed drastically, he hurriedly took out a piece of blue bark, and tore the bark in half.

Swah——

For a moment, the surrounding space seemed to be frozen, and the actions of all the beasts slowed down, and the elder in black also said eagerly: "Go!"

After his words came out, everyone fled to the Immortal Palace like crazy, and the black-clothed disciple couldn't control Han Jinglue for a while.

The surroundings were too chaotic, seeing this, Han Jinglue simply broke free from the Qiwen chains, and he walked among the beasts.

But at this moment, he hesitated for half a second, and looked at the hundreds of beasts of the Three Disasters and Distress behind him.

"This is Bai Huahua's evolutionary point..."

Thinking of this, Han Jinglue was too lazy to run away, so he simply took out the ancient Shu copper and put it on his body, and then the three artifacts appeared, and with the power of the artifacts, Han Jinglue grabbed the hilt of the Tai'a sword.

He swung his sword at the beasts, and at the same time, the Yunzhong and Dongjun's drums also rang.

Rumbling--

The moment he shot, the originally frozen environment was broken, and the rumbling divine light and criss-crossing sword energy also chopped down instantly.

The surrounding smoke rose, and the six human races in Yangzhou who were still fleeing also looked behind them.

"What's going on? I seem to have heard the sound of bells and drums just now."

"Me too"

"Don't worry about it so much, the most important thing right now is to escape from here and go to the Immortal Palace."

Some children of the human race spoke one after another, but were stopped by an elder.

Right now they are surrounded by many ferocious beasts, if they don't withdraw quickly, there may not even be a single person left in the future.

At this time, no one cared about the disappearing Han Jinglue, but rushed towards the fairy palace one after another.

On the contrary, Han Jinglue, after unexpectedly beheading dozens of three-disaster beasts, turned into a ray of light and swept towards the Immortal Palace.

He galloped at a high speed, passing tens of thousands of miles in no time, but this dead land seemed to be very vast, and even at his speed, he couldn't cross it quickly.

When he passed by a stone forest, the afterglow from the corner of his eyes flickered, and he saw the brilliance shining in the stone forest, and then a crescent moon-shaped thing struck him.

The waning moon was like a scimitar, like the divine moon in the nine heavens, it quickly cut towards Han Jinglue.

"when--"

Han Jinglue raised the Tai'a sword and hit it against the waning moon, making a metallic trembling sound. Although the ground under his feet was as hard as iron, it was split several meters apart at this moment.

In reality, Han Jinglue's feet might have been a canyon that stretched for tens of miles, but here, it was only cracked for a few meters, enough to show the hardness of the purple-brown slate land.

"Go!" Blocking the waning moon, Han Li immediately urged Tai'a to slash towards the stone forest with a sword, and at this moment a big black cat that looked like a tiger jumped out of the stone forest.

The big cat waved its paws, and a silver-white glow emerged from the paws, which collided with Tai'a Sword's sword energy.

Rumbling--

The sky trembled, and the surrounding earth shook endlessly. Tai'a Sword's sword energy was blocked and flew away, and finally cut off hundreds of pillars in the stone forest before disappearing.

Han Jing looked warily at the big cat in front of him, which was not big, only four or five meters in size, but exuded a very violent aura of the peak of the three disasters.

It is just like a normal tiger, except that its hair is black and there are no stripes on its skin.

[You saw the eight-star mythical creature Biao Beast]

"Biao..." Han Jing slightly frowned, recalling all the explanations about Biao in his mind.

According to ancient books, if a tiger has three sons, there must be a buffalo. The buffalo is the most violent and can eat tiger cubs.

It is said that Hu and Biao were related by blood, and they were also sworn enemies.

Usually the tigress only gives birth to two cubs, but very occasionally a third cub is born, and this third cub is Piao.

Biao was born with malnutrition, so thin and weak. He only has brown fluff and no black stripes on the tiger skin. He is not similar to a tiger in appearance, so the tigress does not think it is her own child.

It not only kicks and bites Biao to drive it away, but even takes it to a wild place where hungry wolves are infested and abandons it.

The tiger is the king of the beasts, Xiao Biao, who was chased and killed by the tiger and abandoned, of course became the enemy of all the beasts and suffered a lot of humiliation. Therefore, Biao usually died during breastfeeding, and rarely survived.

But once Biao survived, he was born proficient in the abilities of flying mountains, crossing ravines, climbing trees, climbing vines, etc., and possessed the most ruthless and vicious temperament of all beasts.

When it grows up, its first target is the mother tiger who once wanted to kill it, and then it is the two siblings who are backed by the tiger and doted on.

It has no feelings, because life only gives it hatred, hatred for all beasts, especially the giant beasts that dominate the forest.

Whenever a bully appears, it will come upon hearing the news, but the bloody battle is not for fighting for anything, but for killing the opponent.

After a life-and-death fight, it often has no time to lick the blood and chant its wounds, and then rushes to another battlefield.

It is often injured without a piece of complete fur, and there is no unbroken bone after death, but it has extraordinary vitality. A surviving wild tiger can live as long as the old turtle.

From these introductions, it can be seen that it is just an ordinary Biao, but it is powerful enough to dominate all beasts, and it is even more powerful when it enters the practice.

Even Chi Wuji didn't dare to meet Han Jinglue's Tai'an sword spirit, but just now this bully used his sharp claws to forcefully shake him.

Although it was only a brief stalemate, the strength displayed was worthy of Han Jinglue's attention.

"Pity……"

Han Jinglue spoke slowly, and clenched Tai'a sword:

"You only have hatred, you are more manic than a beast, and you have no intelligence and cannot be subdued."

"If you have some wisdom, I can accept you as the head mount."

"Whoops—"

In an instant, the roar of the beast shook the sky, and the surrounding earth trembled. This fierce beast roared wildly, and the fierce light in its eyes made people feel chills on their backs.

"Shut up!"

Han Jinglue flew in front of it in an instant, and slashed at its head with his sword.

But Biao Beast, despite its huge stature, was very flexible in dodging. It turned its head sideways, avoided Han Jinglue's thrust, and bent its body to bite off Han Jinglue's head in mid-air.

It's just that the cloud clock rang suddenly, and with the sound of "clang", a huge golden shock wave hit the beast.

It was knocked hundreds of meters away, and was buried in the ruins after collapsing more than a dozen large stone pillars.

Before it got up from the ruins, Han Jinglue appeared in the sky above it, stabbing down with swords in both hands.

"Whoops!"

The beast roared, blood flew, and the beast was pierced through the breastbone by Han Jinglue, and the blood continued to splatter.

It got up and bumped Han Jinglue away, instead of trying to escape, it turned around and struck with its claws. By the way, a bright moon appeared behind it and slashed towards Han Jinglue.

"Boom!"

Dongjun's drum sounded, and two golden tigers and two phoenixes flew out in an instant, blocking the claw strike and the bright moon respectively, and suppressing the beast in an instant.

"I don't have time to play with you!"

Han Jinglue stabbed out the Tai'a sword, and pierced the beast's head with a sword. The huge head still maintained a fierce expression, but lost its life in an instant.

Han Jinglue picked up his sword and broke his head, but saw a black inner alchemy appear. He reached out and grabbed the inner alchemy, threw it into his mouth, and brought the three artifacts and the corpse of the beast into the cave world.

But at this moment, a memory that did not belong to Han Jinglue started playing back like a marquee in his head.

In a lush forest, a little beast waiting to be fed was dying under a tree, with marks of being bitten by a tigress on its body.

It was less than a foot in size, and it was obviously born not long ago, and had just been abandoned.

It lay dying on the ground, and at this moment, a figure walked out of the forest.

The figure was not big, it seemed to be just a young child, he walked up to Biao Beast, squatted down and prepared to treat him.

It's just that the frightened beast bit its tiger's mouth, and he swallowed the golden blood flowing out of the wound. It recovered from its injuries in an instant, broke away from the child's hand in fear, and ran towards the depths of the dense forest.

During that time, it looked at the child. The child was astonished. His immature facial features and face came into his sight, and also into Han Jinglue's sight.

"This person..."

When he saw the child's facial features, Han Jinglue was terrified, because this child was very similar to the boy that the evil beast once transformed into on the moon.

In other words, this is simply a person!

At this time, Han Jinglue's consciousness also returned to his body, and he frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

First of all, the young man and the child are obviously one person, but the time that the beast lived was obviously the period of Yan Emperor Zhu Rong.

But Biaoshou's memory is that he saw the young man as a child, that is to say, Biaoshou lived through the period of Three Emperors and Five Emperors from the period of Emperor Yan Zhu Rong?
But Biao Beast is only the strength of the peak of the Three Disasters, and it can live for 5 years at most. Why did it meet the person hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years ago?

Also, who is that young man?

Han Jinglue had asked about the beast before, but the beast had said that the person's name could not be pronounced.

Evil Beast obviously wouldn't make fun of this kind of thing, that is to say, the young man's status must be very noble, even if he read his name, he could be sensed by the other party.

Of course, there is another possibility...

Han Jinglue couldn't help thinking of the things recorded in the book that the black beast had deceived many gods.

If the evil beast can't read the other party's name because he has lied to the other party, and is afraid that he will come after him for revenge, then the matter would be simple...

(End of this chapter)