Chapter 1064

Name:Ode to Longevity Author:Qinggequeque
However... the golden light under my feet suddenly opened, and the feet were empty and there was nothing. She couldn't help but look down, the vast land, green trees, like an umbrella canopy, the geese galloped past her, making a wow call.

Looking down at the beautiful scenery below, it is really different from other places, even the aura around is so abundant, take a breath and live to nine hundred and ninety-nine.

"Om!" The continental history in the air trembled, then turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared in front of Feng Qingge.

Wait, Continental History, just like that, ran away?

Her feet were light, and Feng Qingge hadn't reacted yet. Looking at the endless blue sky, the corner of her mouth twitched fiercely, screaming and falling towards the bottom.

"Touch!" It was as if a bomb had fallen into the primeval forest, and the earth trembled, sending a flock of migratory birds flying south.

"I'll go to your uncle's continental history, and when I go back, I must shoot you like Ruo Shui!" I tried countless ways to keep my balance in the air, at least not to fall. But Feng Qingge found that it was useless, she was still like the dumplings on the ground, her butt hit the ground first, and then rolled a few times, with leaves all over her head.

It was a miracle that he fell from such a high place and did not fall to his death.

Shaking her head, she plucked off the leaves on her head piece by piece, Feng Qingge coughed and panted and looked around, this was a place she didn't know, a strange forest, and when she looked around, she couldn't even see anyone. Strange, what did the mainland history bring her here? Is this still the Xuanyuan family?

It's not that much, it's just like this, just a stick of incense, can she still jump to other places? Supporting the tree trunk to stand up, Feng Qingge covered her buttocks, and limped towards the front. This place looked too desolate, there were no fruits on the trees, and occasionally you could see some The bark of the tree was stripped, and there were few weeds around it, and the entire mountain range was almost hollowed out.

"Hey, there is still a famine on the Xingyue Continent!" He supported his waist with one hand, rubbed his skin with the other, and Feng Qingge looked around with crooked feet. I can't even see the sun in the sky, blocked by the overlapping leaves, and occasionally a trace of sunlight falls on the ground.

"Hey, is there anyone out there, Continental History, you've been hit with thousands of knives, I have to throw you to Africa! Mu Cangyun is still waiting for me to take care of you, you... wow!" The long arrow pierced into the big tree beside her with a humming sound, so frightened Feng Qingge retreated to the back, the whole person stood unsteadily, and suddenly fell to the ground.

The hot feeling, the sour feeling when the butt hit the ground, can't be described in words.

"Hmph..." A cold voice came from the side. The man in the animal skin coat, with his hair scattered on his shoulders, walked out with a strange mask, holding the bow and arrow in one hand, he stepped forward and pulled out the bow and arrow, looking at it coldly. Looking at the man sitting on the ground, "Who are you?"

"Brother, you are very cool. There is no other fashion on the mainland, wearing animal skins, tsk tsk, the style of the four major countries is not like this, is it a small ethnic group near the Xuanyuan family?" Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows, but the next moment she stood up against the ground and said, "Brother, what the hell, I'll ask, where do you go out? And where are you?"

"Over there." Reaching out to another path, the masked man put the bow and arrow back indifferently, and said coldly, "Follow me."

"Oh oh oh." Limping behind this person, Feng Qingge looked around at the environment here. She was really far behind. She seemed to be in the deepest part of the forest. more serious. The trees are all bare, and there is nothing on the mountains. Even the stones have been dug out, and in some places, large pits have been dug, and the roots of the trees have been cut off. If you get closer, you can see a group of men and women dressed similarly to the people in front of them, digging the soil and looking for tree roots.

Heart, inexplicably nervous, Feng Qingge never knew there was such a poor place, the people in this place were still living the life of primitive people, wearing animal skins and numbness, eating tree roots and bark, but nothing to eat. Everyone looked at her vigilantly, protecting the tree roots in their hands.

"What's going on here, these people..." She squeezed her fingers and looked at the person in front of her, Feng Qingge couldn't help frowning, in the year of famine, there was no food, that kind of hungry feeling, Feng Qingge yes. It's just that she didn't understand why Continental History brought her to such a place, and why outsiders knew nothing about the situation in this place.

"Natural disaster." The hoarse voice echoed in his ears, and the masked man raised his head indifferently, looked at the endless blue sky, and said angrily: "We are trying to find a way to survive every day, floods, sky fires, locusts, There are too many disasters that we cannot prevent at all."

"Ah? Flood, sky, sky fire?" She stared blankly at the person in front of her, Feng Qingge followed the person's gaze, and saw light emerging from the blue sky, and the dozen or so large fireballs did not Knowing where it came from, it slammed down to the ground. At the same time, another mountain was on fire, and all the vegetation was burned. Then, the floodwaters in the mountains suddenly surged, swept toward the foot of the mountain, and washed away the houses on the mountain road below. The insects that covered the sky quickly flew past, rolling over a mountain, and there were not even trees left on the top of the mountain.

natural disaster...

The hairs all over his body were about to stand up. Feng Qingge couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. He quickly reached out to stop the wrist of the person in front of him, and asked in a trembling voice, "Big, big brother, where is this? What year are you now?"

"Who are you?" Without answering Feng Qingge's question, the person standing tilted his head to look at Feng Qingge, his eyes filled with puzzlement. This strange dress, strange hair accessories, and embroidered shoes are too delicate compared to theirs. Moreover, the people in front of them were born too beautifully, unlike them, their faces were scratched by wind blades, and they were very rough.

Subconsciously, he reached out and touched the small face, it was smoother than expected, and there was a faint fragrance he had never smelled before, as if it emanated from her body, as tempting as food. It will make people unable to control themselves and want to bite down.

Staring at the person in front of her, Feng Qingge tried her best to look back, looking at the person who lowered her head, she squeezed her fist and punched out, "Your uncle, I'm asking you something, this is What, where is this! Eat my mother's tofu, I can't beat you to death!"

"Touch!" He was punched, and the person who retreated quickly caught Feng Qingge's fist, the sword eyebrows under the mask frowned, and he said coldly, "Follow me."

"Let's go to your uncle, where is this, I'll go after you say it, I'll go..." As soon as her wrist tightened, Feng Qingge couldn't resist this man's strength. After crossing the mountain road, the familiar mountain range appeared in front of her eyes.