Mountains and seas can be flat

Apart from being afraid of the things in the burial pit, those women were also afraid of the servant cow in chains like a savage. There were so many terrifying things, and they didn't know how to act. After receiving Fang Zheng's instructions, they instantly woke up. Continue to throw stones at Zifeng.

Fang Zheng's words were also for Pu Niu, the enemy of an enemy is a friend, Pu Niu nodded, and the two iron chains waved.

Suddenly the upper stone wall peeled off, and smoke came out when it fell. Fang Zheng also felt that the temperature in the cave was rising, and the ground began to heat up.

Zifeng frowned, a little anxious, and the offensive became more violent.Fang Zheng had lingering fears and thought that luckily he found a helper, otherwise he would really be no match for Zifeng on his own.But... Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and thought, to be able to increase the strength to such a disparity, he must have used a lot of those medicines, I wonder if it will backfire faster?Even if he can't be killed, this guy is not far from going crazy, right?

The vines in the sacrificial pit waved more cheerfully. They drank all the blood, became thicker and longer, and seemed to slowly crawl out of the sacrificial pit.

A relatively long tentacle climbed up quietly, trying to entangle a woman on the edge of the pit.Fang Zheng saw it, glared sideways, glared at Puniu and shouted: "Take care of it!"

The servant cow nodded, and slammed the iron chain towards a falling stone. The iron chain rubbed against the stone and sparked. make some sort of noise.

Amid the sound, the tentacle gradually turned its direction, let go of the woman, and climbed towards Zifeng.

It seems that the rhythm of the collision of stones is a way for the Sanmiao people to control the monster insects.

Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, the Sanmiao people really have a way to control the strange insects.

Zifeng snorted disdainfully, the big ax flew a group of hot stones, and hit the tentacles of the vine accurately, it shrank back in shock.

It seemed that the monster, like all other creatures, was afraid of fire.That being the case, why did the Sanmiao people not protect it when it was placed at the mouth of the black vein, which is easily ignited?

As if seeing Fang Zheng's doubts, the servant Niu Jie Jie said with a smile: "The green dragon will not die."

Zifeng continued to kick two large rocks with high temperature into the burial pit, and said coldly: "It's a shame to call this thing a 'dragon'!"

There was hatred in Pu Niu's eyes, and he said, "It's not up to you to decide!"

They roared and roared and wrestled together again.

Fang Zheng thought to himself, in this era, the interpretation of the "dragon" totem has already diverged.The descendants of the Sanmiao represented by Puniu are the ethnic group formed by integrating into Badian after being defeated by Yao and Shun, and their habits and beliefs gradually approach Badian.The climate in the south is humid, and there are many insects and snakes.There are snake witches in Badian, and the Sanmiao people have developed Gu insects.The Yao and Shun ethnic groups in the east and north have their own gods and beliefs.Yuyi, to which Zifeng belongs, believes in the sun and birds. It seems to be far away from the dragon, but the bird has wings and can fly, and the characteristics of feather shedding and rebirth are also one of the important elements integrated into the "dragon" totem.

The "Dragon" Zhengshuo dispute is not the main issue now. Fang Zheng is more concerned about how far away the magma is as the temperature of the cave rises?The Sichuan-Shu area is an earthquake zone with intense geological activity. If this mountain happens to be a passage through an active volcano...

At the same time, on the side of the giant insect's tentacles bitten by the leopard and the old monkey, the stone wall also began to peel off, revealing part of the giant insect's body hidden in the mountainside.It is black and knobby, with countless tentacles resembling flagellated vines on its side, and each tentacle has a blue mask-like terminal, like a multi-legged centipede wearing blue shoes on its feet, and it pulls harder.

The hot stones continued to fall, and several of them almost hit the Aiye Leopard and the old monkey. When the golden leopard dodged, its teeth occluded the worm's joints and didn't squeeze it well. Bitten off, spattering blue blood.The broken tentacles retracted into the cave with a "whoosh".The old monkey couldn't hold back the long branch-like beard, it twitched suddenly, knocked the old monkey to the ground, and flashed past the cave.

There was a scream from the far underground, and the cave vibrated slowly in a different way than before. From the gaps in the peeling stone walls, sections of black nails ran over the cave like a train.

Zifeng's expression froze, the early release of Chongzi disrupted his plan.The dejected Ai Ye Jinbao and the old monkey jumped off the high platform, roaring and pounced on the backs of Fang Zheng and Puniu.

The ground of the sacrificial pit covered with thin soil suddenly cracked, countless vine tentacles poured into the hole, the mountain wall also crumbled at this moment, and hot magma seeped in.blocked them.

Magma and gravel separated Fang Zheng, servant Niu and Zifeng, and the women fled screaming and screaming under the threat of the leopard.

There is a crater nearby, and as the huge monster turned over and moved, the magma that drained it was dug ahead of time and spewed out.It flowed onto the tentacle vines and made a "sizzling" sound, but this did not cause fatal injuries to the body covered with thick armor and hard shell.

The magma has already poured in, but Zifeng's goal has not been achieved. The burial pit is still short of blood. If the monster cannot be fully revived, the only gate of life on its belly will not be exposed. Zifeng can't kill it. He couldn't move away from the body guarding the entrance of the black vein.In this way, the burning magma will only flow to the solid iron-like worm body, and cannot touch the black veins extending in the belly of the mountain.

Zifeng glared at Fang Zheng more and more fiercely in his eyes: Fang Zheng is all to blame, this final plan cannot be completed.If Chi Zhao is still alive, the two of them can easily control the hundred or so women who have no combat effectiveness, push them into the burial pit, wake up the "big blue dragon", and then aim at the weak point to kill.After that, it will be convenient to ignite the ground fire, explode the black veins, and destroy the natural danger of Badian Kingdom.

But because of Fang Zheng's bad deeds, not only did he kill Chi Zhao, but now he is hindering the series of operations of the sacrificial pit...

Below the two burial pits are the two feeding mouthparts of the giant worm when it was sleeping.In order to keep it from moving after waking up, Zifeng asked his animal companion Leopard and the old monkey to grasp the important nodes of its body protruding from the cave wall.The only weakness of this giant worm is that after a short period of time after sucking up blood, it turns over and exposes its belly, so it can be located through the burial pit, climb down and kill it.

But at this moment, it has already started to walk through the mountain wall, and the vines on the sacrificial pit are gradually sinking, constantly churning out the black knobby tentacles and hair follicles, which are no longer its feeding organs.The actions of this "big blue dragon" have become uncontrollable, and it is very difficult to drill down from the burial pit to find its weak organs protected by layers of scales.

Is the mission about to fail?As long as the big blue dragon guards above the veins, the magma will never be able to touch the black veins and cannot be ignited.This mountain can never be opened.

Zifeng didn't allow that to happen, he lived for war all his life.

Zifeng's face sank like water, and he made a decision in the next moment. He let out a long howl, and the golden Aiyebao and the old monkey heard his call, jumped over the flowing magma, and rushed towards the bull. The savage's body fell to the ground.At the same time, Zifeng resisted Fang Zheng with all his strength and pushed him away suddenly.

After a feint, Zifeng pulled out the corner of his back.

Killing the "big blue dragon" requires holding a solid spike against its "heart" for a long time, and the horns are the most suitable in terms of length and hardness.

Sijiao, ready from the start.

The moment the two faced each other across the battle, Fang Zheng was surprised to find that Zifeng's face had a death-like gray defeat on his face.

The slight trembling of Zifeng's body made Fang Zheng's heart move, and he couldn't help thinking, would Zifeng be "scared" too?

Zifeng gritted his teeth unwillingly and finally asked Fang Zheng: "Who are you?"

Fang Zheng smiled sarcastically: "Until then, did you think of asking my name?"

The bonfire and peony seeds under the starlight flashed past, and that kind of small gesture of favor was also treated as an insignificant little slave.Never really paid much attention to it.

"My name is Fang Zheng!" Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "You will remember this name until your death!"

"Okay! Fang Zheng! Why are you—" Zifeng's hatred permeated every pore of his body, his hand holding the corner of his mouth trembled slightly, and he was still a bit confused, "Where did you come from—— "

"You will never understand." Fang Zheng roared: "I am a human being. All I want is to treat people as human beings. People who live freely, like you—" Fang Zheng roared, "Go to hell!"

Not only yelling at Zifeng, but also through him, yelling at the will of the warlike country he represents.

—a free-living person?what is that?

When Zifeng heard that sentence, there was a look of confusion on his face. Compared with hearing those few stories, the deafening voice knocked on his heart, making him flustered. Some kind of deep-rooted thing seems to be uprooted by a giant hand of mysterious power.

But there was no time, he had to do, had to do... what he had been taught from birth.

With a severe pain in his brain, Zifeng let out a roar, tried his best to shake off the strange thoughts, and the words between his teeth were bleeding, "If I was still alive, I would definitely put you—"

As soon as Zi Feng pulled out the horns, as if a spring was installed on his feet, he resolutely jumped into the many tentacles covered by the churning of vines. Mo's acorn was instantly swallowed by the body of the "big blue dragon".

The moment he rushed down, the golden Aiye leopard holding the servant cow also roared, and jumped into the burial pit following his master.After the old monkey squeaked and screamed, it stopped scratching and knelt and lay down next to the servant cow like a human being, as if begging for mercy.

This is a cunning and good-natured "Sureness Beast", the fruit that has been fed to the servant cattle for many years, now he is unwilling to follow Zifeng down to kill insects and die, and turns his back like a weed.

The cracked magma was slowly poured into the burial pit. Fang Zheng stood on the edge indifferently. Through the hot and smoking lava, he seemed to see Zifeng strenuously walking through the gap between the cave and the body of the giant worm, looking for the weak point of Qinglong and the entrance of the black veins; as if seeing Zifeng holding the big axe and horns tightly, the hatred in his mind became a tool for him to fight against fear-to survive, to survive after killing the green dragon, to take revenge on Fang Zheng, he To find out Fang Zheng's origin, destroy his friends, relatives and everything he cherishes most, and make him suffer a lot.

And the answer he'll never get—

What is a free-living person?

Impossible to understand, Zifeng is dead.Even if he was still short of breath in the end, he had already replaced the medicine used to treat his injuries with poison.

Zifeng has no chance of surviving.

Fang Zheng laughed out loud. Everything he cared about, cherished, and warmed up had long since disappeared.Even if Zifeng becomes a ghost, he will not be afraid.

——I have no country and no friends.

——Nothing but steel knives and war horses.

Fang Zheng turned his head, and the old monkey and the servant cow were gesturing and communicating in a savage way.Fang Zheng asked: "How to get out?"

He didn't care whether Qinglong was dead or not, and whether the earth was burning or not, he just wanted to leave this cruel crypt as soon as possible, leave the lava that was about to surge up, and get as far away from this sinful land soaked in the blood of slaves as possible.

Puniu's voice was muddy, the old monkey sat on his shoulder, and Puniu said hoarsely: "Follow me, I will take you away."

Fang Zheng asked: "You don't care about this worm...cough, Qinglong? Zifeng jumped down, aren't you afraid that it will be killed?"

The huge worm body was still rolling in the mountainside, and the stones on top of the head kept collapsing, and there was a louder sound from below. There was a lot of liquid splashing up, and Zifeng seemed to be killing people below.

The servant cow said: "It has been alive since ancient times, and the souls of all ancestors are inside, and it will not die."

The servant cow snorted contemptuously, as long as it didn't find the weakness of the worm body, it wouldn't die.The weak point is that the gate of life is only the size of a palm, and it is covered by countless vines, hair follicles and poisonous thorns. It is impossible to fight against it with personal strength. Zifeng who jumped off is already a dead man in his opinion.

Fang Zheng's scalp tingled, the souls of his ancestors were inside. Could it be that this worm had eaten all the leaders of their three seedlings for generations?

Sure enough, Puniu said, "I will come back to look for it when I am old, and be with my ancestors."

Fang Zheng couldn't help asking: "This guy is drilling so hard in the belly of the mountain, why don't you tie it down?"

"Tie?" Puniu said in surprise: "What do you think the old ancestor is? Who can move the tie? Don't worry, that little blood is only enough for it to move for a while, and it will fall asleep after a while. Next time I want to wake it up , and then spill blood."

San Miao is also a tribe that has a tradition of burial when the leader dies.Fang Zheng hated this wild bloody and cruel ceremony, and urged the servant to take them out first.

Pu Niu climbed a path on the stone wall, Fang Zheng and the surviving tribe followed closely behind, and quickly escaped from this passage.Not long after, they came near the gap in the way they came.

The servant ran out with them, but the mountain did not fall, but the ground kept trembling.

They have been walking for more than 20 miles, away from the range of volcanic magma, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

Fang Zheng has been staring at the huge mountain range of the black vein mineral deposit in the distance, where there are still faint vibrations.Although there was no giant hand to ignite and split the Hundred Thousand Mountains like in Zifeng's plan, the flow of lava still destroyed part of the mountain.In addition, Zifeng and Da Qinglong were fighting in the middle, and the damage was unknown.

The dawn breaks in the sky.

Elder Mingye and Elder Xuansi, who survived the catastrophe, followed Fang Zheng. After the incident just now, they seemed bewildered, and tentatively asked Fang Zheng: "Are you...we...are we your slaves now?"

Fang Zheng felt a lot of emotion in his heart. He looked back at the elders who had escaped from the dead, and the anxious women. They still had scars and ashes on their faces. .

"You are not my slaves." Fang Zheng didn't know whether he should respond to this expectation, but he knew a truth that had to be said, "One should not be anyone's slave. Man is born free."

The word is too far away from them.They still looked at Fang Zheng with some confusion.

Fang Zheng sighed, and looked into the distance melancholy. The clouds were so thick that he couldn't see the Jianmu today.Jianmu is on the east side, thinking of Zifeng and the huge military state behind him in the late primitive society.Fang Zheng felt that the previous idea was too simple, and he didn't understand the whole picture of the world.If you start rashly, you will die faster. Even if you are really alone as in the poem, at least you should make the "steel knife" and "war horse" first.

Fang Zhengdao, "I want to find a safe place to settle down, and then make something that can protect myself, take care of my body, and exercise. If anyone of you is willing to join me, listen to me, and everyone will help each other and live a good life , we don’t have to be anybody’s slaves.”

Elder Mingye, Elder Xuansi, and other women all showed joyful and surprised eyes, and stood beside Fang Zheng very simply.

The servant cow seemed to be hesitating.Fang Zheng asked: "Are you going to find the descendants of Sanmiao? But if you leave, you will hardly see each other in the future, and we will not let people find it easily."

The servant cow said hoarsely: "The three seedlings were slaughtered many years ago, and those who came to save me back then were almost the last batch...but I just watched them die under the claws of the beasts of the Yuyi people. "

Fang Zheng didn't speak, and the servant cow made a vague voice from the fiery red hair: "I'll follow you."

Ji Liu poked his head out timidly, and asked, "Then can... go back and dig out the baby buried under the commune first."

It was left to God's will to decide, those babies took the medicine of feigning death, and buried them under the commune, leaving air holes.It can last about ten days without food.With luck, some children will survive.

"If you find a safe area to stay nearby, you can."

A softness flashed through Fang Zheng's heart. He thought of his adoptive father, how did he find himself back then?

In the dim light of dawn, Fang Zheng swept across the strange-looking temporary companions: the aging patriarch, the slender and malnourished women, the disabled servant cow who had been tortured four times, and the weak man who was about to be dug out. Babies... are really a collection of "old, weak, sick, and disabled".

A little flame exploded from the mountains in the distance.Fang Zheng frowned, but fell silent after a while.After a long time, finally no sound could be heard.

Fang Zheng lowered his head and dug a handful of fertile soil. There were also black debris under the wet and fertile black soil.

"It doesn't matter," he said with a smile to himself and everyone present, "There is earth and there is fire."

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Part of the black veins in the huge mountain finally burned up, but it did not completely explode the natural barrier of Badian, but instead formed an area with complex terrain.Surrounded by dense mountains, rushing gullies and flowing springs, a small part of the underground black veins collapsed and exposed, but was submerged and swallowed by the newly cracked river channel.

The river course formed a new barrier to the east.

Lava seeped out of the ground, scorching the low hills and blocking the valley on the other side.

The road into the mountains to the south was also filled with ash.

In the closed center, an area surrounded by beasts and rarely visited by people was formed.

——The huge war between Badian and Yu Yi did not really break out in the end.

Three war slave tribes and one production tribe in the east of Badian died in the assassination of the Yuyi army. After receiving the news, Badian shrank his defenses.

Yu Yi lost the elite fighters in Yu Qiang's battalion, including Zifeng, the top fighter.The green dragon of the three seedlings fell asleep again.No one knows what ended up happening deep in the burrow.A small half of the mountain collapsed, and a new abyss-like river channel was opened.Yu Yi's army did not dare to advance rashly, and retreated to shrink the defense line.

The small event that fortune-tellers will not use pottery inscriptions or knotted ropes to record is: that year, in the middle of the valley and the river where the two great powers were stalemate and retreated, an inconspicuous community was led by a young man of unknown origin. Lead, build houses and reclaim land in the hidden places deep in the valley.

Their whereabouts are very hidden, relying on the inaccessible natural barriers, they are temporarily unknown to anyone.Even if a towering sharp blade is exposed in the future, and the name is very unfamiliar to the upper echelons of the great country, it will be burned all over the entire land in the long river of time afterwards.

This volume is survival, and the next volume is transformation.Gong will not go offline in the short term or long term, and will appear in the next chapter.The story has just begun, Fang Zheng is an angry youth, Zi Feng is only a child, they hate each other, they have not fallen in love yet.Although I have saved manuscripts, the article is very long, and the saved manuscripts will always be used up.I am not very good at talking, so I will send red envelopes instead when I am free.thank you all.