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

Chapter 272

Dusk had come, and the setting sun was like blood. Outside the sky, countless burning stars flocked to one place, and finally gathered to form a huge sun the size of a galaxy.

The moment the sun appeared, it illuminated the entire land, making the yellow clouds on the sky have other colors.

The red light suddenly appeared, and through the yellow clouds, it looked a bit bleak, and half of the sky was blood-colored.

"Wow!"

In the huge sun, there was a cry suddenly.

Looking around, I saw a golden crow bound by chains was imprisoned in it, and it was difficult to get out.

After struggling for a long time, when it realized that it could not break free from the chain, it seemed to accept its fate and stopped struggling. Instead, under the restraint of the chain, it began to fly around the infinite continent under its feet.

Wherever it passes, there is light.

There is nowhere to be seen, it is dark.

It seems that on this new continent, I don’t know how many years have passed, and the silence was finally broken amidst howling.

"Emperor!!!"

In the afterglow of the setting sun, a group of people came to the place where they sensed that a great battle took place when the continent was formed.

It's just that when they came here, they only saw a large cauldron, the nine-colored soil in the cauldron, and a bud growing vigorously.

Everyone was crying for their emperor, but there was only one young man, looking at the big tripod, feeling infinitely sad...

His eyes were lost, as if he couldn't see anything, and he touched the cauldron with trembling hands, but he only felt the gradually dissipating breath of his former friend.

"Han Jinglue..."

Tears welled up in his eyes and kept streaming down. Situ Zhong couldn't believe that his former friend also fell in this battle.

What about the silver lining?Did it just fall away?

Under the red sunset, the aura on the cauldron continued to dissipate, and finally, under the witness of Situ Zhong, it disappeared completely and silently.

"Han Jinglue!"

Situ Zhong shouted, very sad, tried every means, but still failed to leave his breath.

His screams let everyone know that the so-called glimmer of life has passed away, that is to say, many Taoist cultivators have also fallen.

At this moment, cries, shouts, and murmurs are intertwined.

This river valley fell into a gloomy atmosphere, with constant crying, and after all, there was no way to recover.

On the second day, the morning glow was still brilliant, and Situ Zhong took the tripod into his cave world, and took the remaining human race of Dao Court Star after the universe merged, heading east.

I don't know how long it has passed, it may be several years, or it may be decades, they finally stayed away from the battlefield of the great war, and found a large plain on the coast of the East China Sea that is suitable for the survival of the human race.

Here they reclaimed spiritual fields, built houses, and multiplied the Dao Court star people little by little.

The big tripod was placed on a high platform in the city by them, and the green seedlings in the tripod continued to grow.

Under the high platform, whenever they saw this great cauldron, the passing human cultivators would shed tears unconsciously.

The human race survived, retaining the human race above the Tongxuan realm, but the Taoist gods all fell, and Han Jinglue, who was regarded as a lifeline, fell with him.

Every year on February [-]nd, the combat power of the surviving human race, as well as the new generation of human children, will always come to the high platform, stand under the high platform, and cherish the memory of everyone who died.

On this day, there will always be a person's loud cry in the mountains and forests, heart-piercing, and many birds are startled in the nearby mountains and forests.

Situ Zhong sat among the rocks, while tearing his heart and lungs apart, he couldn't help but miss his experience with Han Jinglue in Guixu.

He couldn't imagine what Han Jinglue went through in the last battle, but he understood how difficult it was for him to fight to the end alone.

He looked up, felt the new world, and realized that this was the Great Desolation that Han Jinglue had told him about.

It's just that this so-called great wilderness has never been seen by Han Jinglue...

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"It's good that you can come back alive..."

In the Three Realms, the heavenly courts of the Immortal Palace towers are naturally rich in energy. In the Lingxiao Palace, such a sound came out, and the trembling sky trembled rumblingly, and the dense mist surged endlessly.

In the hall, Ziwei and other three people half-kneeled under the high vault of treasure, the Jade Emperor's spiritual thoughts beat and said:

"That battle was not for you to participate in. Now that the seal of the Great Wilderness has been released, and there are dangers everywhere, it is no longer suitable for destroying the world and suppressing it."

"What you have to do is to continue to attack the Three Thousand Worlds, organize the power of the Three Thousand Worlds, and take back the Great Desolation."

"Yes!" Hearing these words, the three of Ziwei's foreheads were covered with beads of sweat, but they agreed.

It's just that even if they agreed, there was a doubt in their hearts that had not been resolved.

That is the Jade Emperor of the future world, is he really gone?
Otherwise, why didn't he appear in the Unrivaled World War, but let his clone be killed?

However, they must not dare to ask this kind of question, so they can only lower their heads.

"Tell True Monarch Qingyuan Miaodao to get rid of those aliens in his dark world as soon as possible, and don't delay too long."

"Yes!" Wang Lingguan responded, and the Jade Emperor continued:

"Go back..."

With an order, the three got up and left the Lingxiao Palace, leaving only the Jade Emperor sitting on the throne of the Great Treasure in the whole hall.

It's just that the matter of the Great Desolation World has spread throughout the Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds in a short period of time. Everyone knows that the Heavenly Court was defeated when it suppressed the Great Desolation World.

For a time, the Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds launched a counterattack, but it was quickly suppressed by Ziwei and others for 1000 years.

But no matter what the result is, it means that the majesty and status of Heavenly Court in the Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds has been shaken.

It's just that none of this is known or paid attention to by the people of the Great Wilderness World.

After the world merged, the time flow rate of the Great Wilderness World also changed, and became ten to one with the time flow rate of the Three Realms.

Thousands of years have passed in the Three Realms, and tens of thousands of years have passed in the Great Wilderness.

Under the high platform where the tripod is sacrificed, the vegetation has grown very high.

For tens of thousands of years, every year, Daxia people from all over the world would come to offer sacrifices to the cauldron and burn paper money.

The paper money was turned into nourishment, which nourished the land under the high platform and gave birth to countless wild flowers.

In the distance of the high platform, a capital city covering hundreds of miles is prosperous, and the day of February [-] has come again.

A lone figure, sloppily dressed, with disheveled hair, two long swords on his back, dirty clothes, a wine gourd in his hand, swaying.

He walked under the high platform, sat down on the ground, then opened the wine gourd and poured it on the steps.

In the past 1 years, he would come here to pour a gourd of wine on this day and at this time almost every year.

"Han Paopao, this swaggering mountain water, you didn't give Pindao more to drink at the beginning, but now Pindao travels thousands of miles away every year to get you a pot, isn't it interesting..."

A familiar voice sounded, making people know it was Situ Zhong.

It's just that the current him is no longer as vigorous as before, but haggard and unshaven.

He was still the same as usual, while pouring the swaggering mountain water in the flagon, he talked about where he had been this year, what he had done, and what problems had arisen in his practice.

Just when he was talking, another familiar figure appeared behind him.

The person who came was much younger than him, and only after walking behind him did he speak:

"Senior brother..."

"Hmm..." Hearing this voice, Situ Zhong didn't turn his head, but the person who came sat cross-legged beside him.

He has black hair all over his head, but he deliberately grew a beard. He looks neither sad nor happy, and has no emotion.

He is Xiao Dugu, the actual operator of the Great Xia Human Race.

It's just that compared to him who once thought that following the way of heaven was the right way, he also began to change after seeing Han Jinglue's actions against the sky many times.

He no longer thinks that the sky is right, but instead embarks on the path that Han Jinglue said is based on human beings.

He and Situ Zhong sat in front of the high platform like this, looking up at the Human Emperor Cauldron that hadn't changed for thousands of years.

"This year, I went to farther places and came into contact with the merchants who used to be the stars of Kyushu."

Situ Zhong talked about the information on his own, and continued:
"I met a man named Chi Wuzhi, and he beat me up when he heard the news that Han Paopao had died."

Speaking of this, Situ Zhong actually laughed:

"I thought Han Paopao was just my friend, but I didn't expect that he also had a friend who was willing to beat someone up for him in the Nine Provinces."

But after saying this, Situ Zhong's tone dropped a lot:
"After being beaten, I got information from the Kyushu human race and continued to explore westward."

"The appearance of the Great Wilderness seems to be the breaking of the Guixu and the fusion of all the stars in the universe to unseal the seal."

"The stars in the universe are the formation points that seal the Great Desolation, while Guixu and Blue Star are the formation eyes."

"It's really unimaginable. Using a universe and endless stars as a formation to seal the existence of the Great Desolation, what a terrifying existence it is. I am afraid it is the supreme of the last few levels of the emperor's five-level realm."

"The strength of the recent fierce beasts has also improved a lot, and the natural energy of the Great Wilderness has also become stronger." Xiao Dugu also frowned slightly.

"Indeed..." Situ Zhong nodded, and then looked around seductively:

"Naturally, there is more Yuan Qi near the high platform. Could it be because of Han Paopao's cauldron?"

"If it is, it's really good. The bud in the cauldron has been in the past ten thousand years, but it has grown to about a foot. I don't know how many years it will take for it to fully grow."

The tender shoots in the Human Sovereign Cauldron have grown to one foot after so many years of careful care by the human race.

But many people have tried it and found nothing strange about it.

People only think that this is some kind of treasure left by Han Jinglue for the people, so they don't continue to care about it.

Thinking about it now, Xiao Dugu only felt that maybe there was something wrong with the green seedlings, but their strength was too low to detect it.

"Didn't you find the human race and the talking rabbit in Han Jinglue's cave world?"

Xiao Dugu thought of Situ Zhong's goal of going out to explore the wilderness every year, and asked subconsciously, but Situ Zhong shook his head and said:

"No, it seems that Han Paopao hid them before the war started."

"Hehe..." Thinking of this, Situ Zhong smiled and said:

"Thousands of years ago, Han Paopao had already entered the Void Returning Realm, but now I am only in the middle of a Misery Realm, how could I possibly find what he wanted to hide."

Even so, Situ Zhong's desire to find the evil beast has not diminished.

He just looked at the cauldron, and said in a trance:
"I can't believe you've already left, how could such an existence like you die..."

While muttering to himself, Situ Zhong took out another wine gourd and fed himself a sip of wine. It seemed that only by drinking like this could he see Han Jinglue in a trance.

"Alas..." Seeing Situ Zhong like this, Xiao Dugu heaved a long sigh, got up and walked down the mountain.

"Haotian is unfair..."

Xiao Dugu sighed, and slowly disappeared on the mountain road, while Situ Zhong was also drinking, and his eyes gradually became confused.

"You said, is there really no precious medicine in this world that can resurrect people?"

"Or, you didn't die at all?"

Situ Zhong looked at the big cauldron on the high platform, as if in the dark, always felt that Han Jinglue hadn't left, as if he was still by his side.

It was really difficult for him to adapt, even after ten thousand years, he still couldn't accept the result.

With the strength of his adversity, his life expectancy is 30 years, logically speaking, he should be heroic and dashing as a young man.

But these years of torment made his hair withered like weeds, and his whole body was depressed.

He just sat under the high platform and sat for a whole day.

Those people who came to pay homage to Han Jinglue greeted him, but he didn't pay any attention to it, making people see it and feel uncomfortable.

Some humans spontaneously cleared the weeds on the ground under the high platform, but Situ Zhong just watched and remained silent.

The last night passed, and when the Golden Crow reappeared at the edge of the sky, bringing light, Situ Zhong had already disappeared.

The high platform fell into silence again, and no one came to disturb it.

Just like this, a little by little, until a group of short figures appeared.

"Students, this is the place where our Daxia people worship, and that big tripod is the weapon that the Red Emperor once used."

A voice resounded, it was a man from the Luntai Realm, bringing over a dozen children from the Tong Xuan Realm.

"Master Li and Chidi's weapon is a tripod?"

When a student asked for unknown reasons, Master Li could only explain with a wry smile:
"This... It's been too long, I don't know, but I have heard that the Red Emperor has many weapons, including spears and swords, as well as bells and drums."

"So many weapons, can the Red Emperor bring them here?" Another student asked incomprehensibly, while Master Li scratched his head and said:
"Just use power to control it."

"It's so powerful..." A chubby little boy said:
"It's difficult for me to control just one weapon, but Chidi can control so many weapons..."

"That's it!" A little girl said angrily:

"The Red Emperor is the last human race to fight in the Eternal War, of course he is amazing."

"Have you seen it?" the little fat man sneered.

"It's all written in the book, it's because you don't read well!" the girl replied, while Master Li patted the two of them:
"Okay, stop arguing, the Red Emperor will make a joke when he sees it."

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

The two snorted at each other, turned their backs to each other, still angry.

Master Li had no choice but to say to everyone: "Okay, today's class is to weed around the high platform. This is also a troublesome task for you, so be careful."

"Isn't it just weeding? Look at me!" the little fat man said, took out a pair of large scissors from his back basket, and rushed towards the weed pile.

It's just that under his strength, the scissors seemed to have encountered tough cowhide, making it difficult to cut.

"This grass is so tough!" The little fat man exclaimed, and the companion next to him also realized it.

Li Fuzi next to him explained:
"The Red Emperor was powerful and his weapons were also very powerful during his lifetime, so he gathered a lot of natural energy, so the surrounding weeds were also tougher than ordinary weeds."

"Be careful when weeding, don't hurt yourself."

"Understood..." More than a dozen students responded one after another, and Master Li also sat under a tree in the distance, watching the students weeding.

Among the weeding crowd, there was a thin child who only had the strength of the early stages of the Tongxuan Realm.

This kind of strength, in the past Blue Star is a top player, but in the wilderness it is a weak one.

There is a strong pressure in the Great Wilderness, the human body is not as good as a beast, so only the strength of the Tongxuan Realm can be born, and this child is already seven or eight years old, and the children of his age have reached the late Tongxuan Realm, but he is stuck in the Tongxuan Realm. Early stage.

In other words, his talent is very poor. If it weren't for the Daxia people's proper use of mana, he might not even be able to be born and would die young.

It's just that he held his breath, gritted his teeth, and thought in his mind that he would finish cutting the grass earlier, and then bring the grass down the mountain to exchange for some herbs.

The weeds on the high platform are tough, so they are very suitable for feeding and feeding some domesticated wild animals.

Although the human race still maintains the set of rules of Dao Ting Xing, this child does not want to owe others, so he uses labor in exchange for what he wants.

Master Li looked at the child, shook his head, and let out a long sigh.

This child lacks talent, even if he is an adult, he may only have the strength of the peak of the Tongxuan Realm, and it is afraid that it will be difficult to break through the Luntai Realm in his entire life.

There are not many children like him, Master Li is powerless to help, and can only take care of him more during class.

Thinking about it, Master Li was just about to help him weed, but suddenly felt that he was out of touch with the surrounding time, just for a moment, a white voice appeared on the high platform.

"Who! Don't you know that humans can't climb the platform?!"

After reacting, Master Li yelled at the figure on the high platform, and a flying sword appeared in his hand, as if the other party's answer was wrong and he was about to strike.

It was only the next second that the white figure turned around, and almost everyone stopped breathing.

She is beautiful and graceful, shrouded in hazy light, flowing and shining, detached from the world, like a god looking down on the vast land.

She has a sacred breath, a cool temperament.

Her body emits pure white light, flying to all directions, making her beautiful and inviolable like the moon in the dark night.

Such an appearance should not appear in the world, and it is difficult to imagine it even in a dream.

In just a split second, Master Li blushed and coughed:
"That girl, you can't climb up the high platform, please come down..."

Everyone has a love of beauty, let alone a goddess like the girl in white.

It's a pity that in the face of Master Li's persuasion, the woman in white looked at the golden crow chained up in the sky, with anger in her eyes.

At this moment, the Golden Crow above the sky seems to have sensed something, suddenly lowered his head, and saw the woman in white standing on the high platform, he couldn't believe it...

(End of this chapter)