Chapter 1

The Milky fog rolling between heaven and earth, the continuous Mangya ridge across the vast wasteland, hidden between the fog, like a blue dragon.

Just in the mist, a young man, carrying a small medicine basket made of vines, grasped the vines hanging from the cliff, searched for a space on the jagged and sharp rocks, and tried to climb to the ridge.

The young man was dressed in animal clothes, and his waist was tied tightly with straw rope. Under his disordered hair, he had a pretty face. He looked thin and weak, but his bare arms were muscular. There were several blood holes cut by the vines and rocks.

He came out of the stockade before dawn. After climbing for a long time, he was exhausted halfway up the mountain. The young man found a shelter from the wind. Seeing that it didn't look like a nest of fierce birds and beasts, he took off the medicine basket from his back and went in to have a rest.

The moisture on the hillside was extra heavy. Dew oozed from all the walls of the stone hut, and the ground was wet and slippery. The young man sat down with a stone slab under his buttocks, reached into the medicine basket, dug out a piece of animal meat that had just been smoked and roasted last night from the herbs picked along the road, tore off small pieces and ate it.

After eating the meat, the boy wiped his hand on the animal's clothes twice and took out a volume of silk books from his arms.

There are not many more than 20 silk pages, and I don't know how many people's hands have touched the edges and corners, and the handwriting and patterns on the silk books have become blurred. However, the young man carefully held them in his hands and read them with relish: "Tushan, the head of the Western barren mountains, the cliffs are ten thousand Ren, the valleys are full of pine, Tung, vine, craggy rocks, and beasts, whose shape is like sheep and horsetail, and their fat can cure lacerations..."

When Chen Xun first got hold of this thin 20 page silk book, there was still the word "West wasteland" on the cover. Later, the handwriting was only slightly gray.

Chen Xun didn't know how many times he had read the silk book. Almost every word and painting he had memorized in his mind. But when he had a little spare time, he could not help but turn over the silk book and read it again, hoping to discover more secrets of the world.

But these 20 pages of silk books are less than 3000 or 4000 words in total. How many secrets can Chen Xun discover from them?

Outside shiwozi, Mangya mountain stretches for eight or nine hundred miles, which is just a branch of the northern mountain of Tushan.

The main vein of Tushan in the West wasteland stretches for thousands of Li. However, Tushan, which stretches for thousands of Li, is only a corner of the West wasteland, and the West wasteland, which covers hundreds of thousands of Li, is just one of the nine regions of the endless cloud wasteland

Chen Xun, who had been trapped in Mangya mountain for more than three years, couldn't imagine how vast the world was.

The West wasteland is full of fierce birds and beasts. It's a little safer only near the tribe.

For more than three years, Chen Xun has not been able to walk out of a hundred miles, let alone explore how vast the outside world is.

Chen Xunchang took a breath and got up. He walked to the edge of shiwozi and looked at the sea of fog in the distance. In the sea of fog, he looked like a ridge, like a sharp Python's teeth winding, without end.

Chen Xun's mood was a little wider when he called the cloud scene. He was short and carried up the medicine basket, thinking of going on the road.

Although it is only twenty or thirty miles away from the village at the foot of the mountain, no one can predict the danger after dark. If he couldn't climb the mountain in front of him at noon, Chen Xun would have to go down the mountain ahead of time.

Chen Xun tied the straw rope hanging from the bottom of the medicine basket to his waist and tied the medicine basket firmly. As soon as he climbed out along the cliff, there were large dark clouds gathering in the East sky.

Chen Xun quickly climbed back to shiwozi and watched the rain curtain hanging out of shiwozi. He thought that even if the heavy rain stopped now, the cliffs would be slippery. Today, he would not want to climb up the ridge to pick wulingzi grass.

The stone hut was inclined inside. The rain came in and quickly accumulated a pool of water. Chen looked for a high place and sat down against the wall. He put a short wooden spear in front of his knee to prevent any wild animals from coming to the stone hut to take shelter from the rain.

With the continuous rain, Chen Xun was trapped in the stone hut and couldn't get out. When he was free, he could only recall the strange changes that had happened to him in the past three years: three years ago, on earth, he was just a young student who had just graduated from medical school. After graduation, he left school and was still two months away from the hospital where he signed the work agreement. In his spare time, he carried his luggage with him After breaking up with his lover, he went to the top of the Qinghai Tibet Plateau alone.

On the way from Lhasa to Gyangze, I pass by the legendary Daxuefeng of Xumi mountain. At the foot of the mountain, the sun is shining and the sky is clear. Suddenly, the clouds on the top of the snow peak surge and ripple.

The clouds whirled in the sky, and soon formed a huge cyclone that could swallow the whole Xumi mountain snow peak. Lightning tore the sky, and silver snakes danced. In the midst of lightning and thunder, a black wind column was released from the center of the cyclone, blowing stones and trees between heaven and earth.

He didn't know why there was such a violent tornado on the snowy peak of Xumishan mountain in the clear sky. Before he could escape, he was swept into the black wind column and pulled into the air by the huge suction.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xun was sucked to the edge of the void hole. A ferocious face with huge green horns on his forehead suddenly came out of the hole. There were three big blood eyes, green fangs, bloody mouth, and three big blood eyes. The big eye in the middle of his forehead was shining black light. The smell from his nose was full of the smell of volcanic Liuhuang.Chen Xun was almost scared to death when he saw the six armed troll.

After half of the troll's body struggled out of the narrow space, Chen Xun could see clearly that four of his six arms were cut off at the same elbow. His body was born with black scales, dark and dull, with large pieces of peeling off, exposing countless deep or shallow wounds and flowing out smoky blue blood.

Strange to say, as long as there is a drop of blood on the troll, countless branches of electric snakes will be generated in the surrounding space. The thunder light strikes, instantly makes the dripping blood disappear and invisible, and seems to refuse any alien things to infect the earth.

There is still a great power of thunder brewing in the sky and the earth, and the blue arc light is shining everywhere, so it seems that the troll does not dare to climb out of the void hole.

Seeing Chen Xun floating on the edge of the hole, the troll opened his mouth and asked: where is this heaven?

If the troll's voice was thunderous, Chen Xun immediately fainted. Maybe he was scared.

When he woke up again, Chen Xun lay naked in the deep valley of Mangya ridge.

Countless purple columnar lightning blasts down from the void, which are hundreds, thousands and thousands of times more violent than the lightning that comes down from the wasteland at any moment. However, the six armed Troll sitting in front of him seems to have an invisible giant curtain behind him, which blocks the countless lightning with the power of heaven and earth from invading.

The sky and the earth were dim. In the thunder and lightning, Chen Xun could see that the six armed Troll was bigger than when he appeared on the earth. He was thirty or forty meters tall when he sat down, like a stone mountain sitting in front of him. The huge blue horn on his forehead was also half broken, and there was black liquid oozing out.

Every drop of cyan liquid fell on the ground, and it would corrode a deep hole. The earth and rock would melt, and Chen Xun would crawl away with all his limbs.

Chen Xun's limbs had been soft with fright for a long time.

Beyond the invisible giant screen, the purple lightning released from the void could not be vented, and the mountains were cracked everywhere.

In the mountains, countless big beasts and birds were killed by thunder and lightning.

There was even a dragon like creature that broke out of the ground, but when it flew into the air, it was full of flesh and blood, and it was called thunder and lightning all over the sky, which broke into ashes, leaving a huge skeleton falling into the valley.

Where can he escape?

Dragon like creatures?

Chen Xun's quadriplegia. What kind of world is this?

The six armed Troll was in the middle of his forehead and under the green horn, and there was another big eye that could only emit dark light, which no longer appeared. The other two big eyes, like the bloody pool, looked at Chen Xun, and said: "Daoxu old man broke off the devil's horn of our emperor, crossed the endless void, and came here to kill him. But at this time, we can only take advantage of you, the mole ant. I'm not willing to ”

Tao Xu?

Magic Horn?

Benti?

Endless void?

Kill all?

My mole ant?

Chen Xun's mind was in a mess, and his body couldn't move for half a minute. He watched the six armed Troll tear open his own chest, take out the bright red heart bigger than a horse and beating like thunder, and hold it up.

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