The horn of death resounded throughout the sky, and a large number of gods, demons, monsters, and strange beasts fought each other like moths to the fire. No one knew why they fought and why they fought.

At this time, their hearts were fanatical, which was a naked desire for blood red (harmonious). This desire had already made them lose their ability to think and judge. They were completely rushing to the battlefield ahead with a trace of instinct. Immortal Yuan power, Magic Yuan power, and various energy raged in the sky. A large number of corpses fell down like fallen leaves, and instantly piled up into one mountain of corpses after another.

No one noticed that the corpse mountain formed by these corpses had formed a strange formation that was not very regular but had begun to take shape. In the center of the array's eyes, a weak corpse that was inconspicuous was lying in a plain thin wooden coffin.

The uncommon wooden coffin stood there quietly, inconspicuous at all, and no one noticed it.

At this time, the weak corpse in the wooden coffin closed its eyes tightly, its body stiffened, and it seemed that it had been dead for a long time. When the last fairy demon who fought fell, the entire land slowly sank, and the mountain of corpse and the mound of wooden coffin sank together, and was frozen here forever...

Time passes, ten thousand years at a glance, and in a blink of an eye, ten thousand years have passed...

A small mound stands proudly on the top of the mountain, whether it is the sea or mulberry fields, whether it is mountain torrents or tsunamis, everything withers and rivers and lakes, only this small mound at the top of the mountain lasts forever without any damage.

The entire small mound was tightly stuck there by the blood of the dead gods and demons, turning into blood crystals, comparable to the hardest ore. No matter how external objects destroy it, it is difficult to shake the small mound in the slightest.

In a hurry, another ten thousand years have passed in a blink of an eye.

With a bang, the originally extremely hard small mound collapsed for some reason, and the entire mound collapsed down. Ten thousand years later, there were more than a dozen herders living under the small mound. They usually grazed for a living and had no fixed residence. The water and grass there were lush, and they would rush the herds to graz. At this time, it was their lunch time, and a shocking sound completely alarmed them.

"It's an earthquake! Go out and take a look!" At this time, these experienced herdsmen suddenly thought of what might happen, and drove out the bags and ran to an open place to observe. The outside of the bags that were originally standing on the mountain was open, and the original hill completely disappeared!

"That mountain disappeared! Haha!" The herdsman Qin Xi held a cigarette gun and held a little lamb that had just been born, blinking his mouth and said in shock.

"What is that?" Qin Xi's son Qin Fen pointed to a black shadow moving towards this side in front of him. He was originally a sensible person and had no problem with stuttering at all. However, the stuttering was scared.

"Man, that's a person!" Qin Fen's mother Feng Shuang responded in surprise with a piece of sheepskin she had just picked up just now and holding the wooden fork with a pole hair in the other hand.

The mound collapsed down, and the thin wooden coffin that was originally standing on the top of the mountain fell heavily to the ground. After the mound collapsed, it seemed to disappear out of thin air. In a blink of an eye, it disappeared, and even a little sand and dust were left, completely destroyed. The thin wooden coffin fell down without support. With a click, the wooden coffin was overwhelmed like a glass bottle and broke.

"Hmph!" A young man, naked (harmoniously) naked, without any dress, trembled slightly from the broken coffin board, groaned in pain, looked at the big hole on his shoulder that was thrown out, but it was not bleeding.

The north wind was clear, and the young man suddenly felt a cold feeling coming from his body. When he looked down, he realized that he was naked. He was shocked, but he could not remember what had happened no matter what. He pulled out a handful of weeds and hurriedly wrapped around his private parts, and walked out slightly tremblingly. As soon as he walked out of the dust that was smashed to the ground by the wooden coffin, he saw a large group of people holding wooden sticks in their hands, wooden branches and other people staring at him with a look of alert.

"You...Who are you?" Qin Xi picked up a stone the size of a head from the ground and shouted vigilantly at him. The herdsmen gathered beside him were also guarding him with their own weapons, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Who am I? Who am I?" The young man shook his head and fell into deep thought. The fall just now made his head feel drowsy. Now it has been much better, and all the past slowly emerges in his heart.

He remembered that his name was Tang Fei, a senior high school student, born in an ordinary working family. The last memory was in an accidental car accident. In order to save a child crossing the road, he was crushed under the wheel by a truck loaded with black charcoal. The tears of his parents, the retention of his classmates, the sighs of his teachers... the rest disappeared, and the memory was broken from here. If nothing unexpected happened, he was already dead, but where is this now, and how did he get here? Everything is a mystery...

"My name is Tang Fei, and I happened to pass by here. I didn't expect that the hillside had disappeared for some reason, which scared me..." Tang Fei recovered and bowed to the mountain people, explaining.

After hearing Tang Fei's words, the simple herders relaxed their vigilance and did not ask deeper questions. The wooden sticks and twigs that were originally raised in their hands were slowly lowered, and the tense atmosphere suddenly dissipated invisibly.

"It turns out to be brothers Tang Fei. I am Qin Xi and the chief of the ancient clan welcome you to come and take a visit to our bag!" Qin Xi looked at Tang Fei carefully and saw that although he was pitch black all over, he was so heroic that he didn't look like a bad guy. This was the only way to put down the stones in his hand and walked forward. He clasped his hands together and performed the etiquette of their ancient clan to receive distinguished guests, and said enthusiastically.

Tang Fei secretly thanked that they did not ask themselves why they were not wearing clothes, otherwise they really didn't know how to answer. In fact, he didn't know what disasters this ancient tribe, as a nomadic tribe who grazed in the wild all year round, encountered. It was common for them to cover their bodies with weeds when they were not connected, so he didn't feel any strange about Tang Fei's clothes.

Seeing that there was no danger, the group of people were all going back to work hard, leaving only Qin Xi and his family to entertain Tang Fei. Qin Xi led Tang Fei to the vicinity of his house to pick up the bag. Tang Fei saw that the bag they picked up the bag was originally something like yurts, and the function of the tent was the same. They were invented for the convenience of migration and grazing.

Qin Xi led the way, lifted the door curtain of the bag to signal Tang Fei to go in first. Tang Fei was unable to refuse his affection, so he raised his foot and stepped in. In order to prevent the rain from pouring in sometimes, this bag was exactly like an ordinary residence. It also had a horizontal railing similar to a threshold. Tang Fei stepped into the bag, but he was secretly alert in his heart that he was unfamiliar with the place and didn't even know where he was. Tang Fei naturally did not dare to take it lightly.

However, Tang Fei was soon influenced by the enthusiasm and simplicity of Qin Xi's family and gradually integrated into this happy family of three. On the dining table, the crispy rapeseed cakes, the fragrant barley wine and milk tea made Tang Fei finally unable to stay reserved, like a hungry wolf coming out of the mountain, the wind swept the remaining clouds, and a big sweep.

It was not until he swallowed the last piece of Caizi pancake that Tang Fei burped with satisfaction and looked at the frosted aunt who added milk tea to him again.

Feng Shuang just smiled faintly and said nothing. Tang Fei suddenly felt that her smile was really like his mother. His father had been working outside since childhood. He depended on his mother for life and grew up and had an unusual relationship with his mother.

Thinking of this, he not only thought about whether he had arrived there again, but the surrounding environment seemed to be no longer the environment he knew. There were no cars, no roads, and even electricity. Even the sheep outside the mountain were different from what he had seen before. The sheep he had seen before were all with two horns, but now the flock of Uncle Qin Xi’s house is one horn.

After drinking and eating, Tang Fei began to think of Uncle Qin Xi to inquire about them.

"Uncle, what year is this?" Tang Fei asked after Aunt Fengshuang finished pouring milk tea.

"Well? You don't even know this? This year is exactly 800 years old in the Qianlong calendar, and it happens to be the National Day of the founding of the Qianling Empire. I heard that many rich gentry have already gone to watch His Highness Si Kun's crowning ceremony. In half a year, Prince Si Kun will officially take over the throne of the empire. Half a year later, the coronation ceremony will be held in the imperial capital Qianlong City. Now the rich gentry can no longer help, so they have to contact the place quickly, fearing that there will be no chance to see it at that time."

Tang Fei originally wanted to ask about the year, but he didn't expect that Uncle Qin Xi had said so much, but Tang Fei was so impressed.

He knew nothing about the Qianling Empire and His Highness Si Kun, which was completely different from the world he knew.

Then Tang Fei asked some more questions. Although Qin Xi was surprised that the heroic young man in front of him was so ignorant, he still patiently answered Tang Fei one by one.

Through these questions and answers, Tang Fei finally figured out that he had traveled through time, and it seemed that he had traveled through time to a completely unfamiliar world. This world is completely different from the earth he knew. The only thing he was lucky was that his language was connected, otherwise Tang Fei would have been really crazy.

"Calm down! Calm down!"

Tang Fei told himself over and over again, slowly calming down, and Tang Fei began to think about his situation.

Tang Fei is now located in a small city called Beicheng belonging to the Qianling Empire. Beicheng is located at the northernmost end of the Qianling Empire, with poor people. Now Tang Fei and Qin Xi are located at the northernmost end of Beicheng, and are even more remote...

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Chapter completed!