Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 2 Thousand Tears
But it is a pity that he is not, and now the thousand years of time are only at the pinnacle of the earth.

Qingling only inherited nearly half of the godhead of the God of Fuchun, and it has not yet fully conceived and then transformed into form.If he hadn't met Granny Hua Geng, he would have died in the wild beasts.

Granny Hua Geng is the head of the Xishan Snake Clan, and she is also a Venerable Golden Immortal who is as old as the sky.

Qingling was brought back to the Xishan Snake Clan by her and became a special member of the clan.

For thousands of years, day after day, year after year, and four thousand rounds of spring and winter, he never stopped to practice Qi and cultivate his body. Since 300 years ago, the foundation of the road was stable, and he made up for the hidden dangers caused by the formation in advance. .

Qingling gazed at the golden glow in the sea of ​​clouds, and through the shadows of the misty clouds, she landed on the vast land.

Hundreds of flowers have faded, thousands of grasses are withered, the time sequence of spring has passed, and winter is approaching, the earth is getting frosty, and the beasts are looking for food to survive this winter.

There is no alternation of spring, summer, autumn and winter here, only the cycle of spring and winter.The grass is green and the flowers are blooming, and the trees are competing for the spring, and the grass is withered and the flowers are falling. All living beings respect the winter.

The four seasons are the order of the human race in the future, not the prehistoric seasons of today.

The edge of winter has been revealed, and all kinds of people retreat.The god of spring has gone, and all living beings are weeping.

At this moment, Qingling finally shed a tear from her black right eye, and once the tear fell, the spring breeze will never return, and everything will die.

His tears fell down the clouds, and he fell straight down the tens of thousands of feet of dangerous cliffs.Qing Ling tilted her body, and also fell into the cloud, chasing down after the tear.

A translucent and clear tear fell, instead of being dispersed into finer water droplets by gravity, it fell straight down and sank into the earth, sinking into the soil and disappearing.

"Om~"

An inexplicable vibration came from the ground.

Qing Ling couldn't help but smile happily upon hearing this, and said to herself, "It's finally done!"

The ground trembled slowly, a hole as large as Zhang Zhang opened under Taichong Peak, and a golden alchemy floated up from it.

Qingling stretched out his right palm, and the golden pill fell into his hand, and he opened it slowly.

A drop of green spiritual water flew out of it, and countless lines of light within it appeared for a moment, and all the mysterious meaning disappeared.

Qingling hooked his index finger, and the drop of spiritual water fell to the corner of his right eye and turned into a green crystal embellishing his face, like a tear mole, extremely ordinary.

Just after finishing these, I suddenly heard a voice full of surprises behind me.

"Wow! I saw brother again!"

When Qing Ling heard the sound, he couldn't help but get a headache, and turned around to look at the snake that made the sound.

A big-headed boy with a tiger head and a tiger brain, still childish, wearing a black fur coat, his cute face is full of surprises, but behind him is a huge black knife that is about the size of his body, and the knife is sealed in a sheath, which looks a bit weird .

"Why are you so excited to see me?" Qing Ling was amused by his appearance.

The big-headed boy waved his hand and said: "Oh, you are even more beautiful than Ke, the most beautiful in the clan. My father told me that if you see a good-looking snake, you must..."

Qing Ling immediately interrupted: "I am Xiong's!
Little snake, don't think too much!The most beautiful female snake in the family is Ke!She is the one you should cling to all day long! "

Hearing this, the big-headed boy hurriedly hugged his head and muttered in a low voice: "Aren't gods gender-neutral?" "..."

"?" Qing Ling stared at the big-headed boy with a pair of strange-colored pupils. "Where did you hear this nonsense? Want to shed your skin again?"

The big-headed boy named Qi stopped his voice immediately, and said with a chuckle: "I just patrolled the mountain and sensed the strange movement here, so I didn't expect to meet you.

I haven't seen you for dozens of years since you retreated.Hey, why do you have a blue spot on your face? "

Qingling gave him a blank look. This Qi is a fellow clan he grew up with. In the entire Xishan Snake Clan, he and his mother-in-law are the most important to Qingling. Qingling doesn't have too many secrets in front of them.

"It didn't grow out, so be careful not to touch it."

Qi asked curiously, "What will happen if you touch it?" As he said that, he reached out to touch it.

Qing Ling hurriedly opened it with a palm, and said slowly: "This crystal has been exhausted for five hundred years for me to become a thing.

I am the god of spring order, and I shed a tear when I feel the death of all things at the turn of spring and winter every year.

One tear from the gods, one drop, all things die,

A tear from the gods, extreme sorrow, the decline of life, the beginning of death, is the poison of nature.

Five hundred spring and winter reincarnations, I shed a thousand tears, the first nine hundred and ninety-nine tears fell, and I collected them drop by drop into the golden elixir, trained with the fire of the primordial spirit for a hundred years, collected this elixir and buried it in the ground, and then Compressed by the pressure of the tens of thousands of mountains of Xishan, buried under Taichong Peak, purified by thousands of mountains and thousands of fires, and shrunk thousands of poisonous spirits into a single drop!
The thousandth teardrop fell today, and the thousand tears merged into one, and it turned into this thousand teardrop. "

Qi's eyes widened, feeling unbelievable, and said: "This, so troublesome? It's only one drop, it's not as good as my long knife Baqi, which can cut enemies in all directions!"

Qingling shook his head and laughed and said, "Even if you have already broken through the heavenly rank, Baqi can kill the big beasts of the heavenly rank and defeat enemies from all directions, but can you hurt Venerable Jinxian a little?"

Qi's face was slightly startled, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized: "Is this Qianlei Shang the one that you relied on to escape from Venerable Jinxian back then?"

"Fortunately, you big snake head has a little brain."

Qingling pointed to the big hole behind him, and said, "I'll leave this hole to you to fill, and I'll go back first."

Turn around to leave.

Qi didn't react, and said "ah", before saying, "Then why are you going?"

"You've already stepped into the heavenly ranks, and I'm about to break through!" Qing Ling walked up the mountain without looking back.

Qi sighed, and looked at the huge hole, his head got bigger.

Qingling walked back to the cave, and on the road to Taichong Peak, from time to time, he would meet people of the same clan, snake-tailed people, or snake-headed snake-tailed snakes who had not yet fully transformed.

There are also fully transformed snake men and women who still hang on the cliffs like snakes, or are entwined with untransformed snakes. There are all kinds of people and snakes, snakes and elephants. If mortals walk into it, they will be scared. half dead.

Wherever Qing Ling walked, both male and female snakes couldn't help but look at them more.

The young man in Tsing Yi, with a long belt and tied hair, is as elegant as a fairy, refined from the world, no matter where he is, he is like a jade from Moshang, a son who is unparalleled in the world.

However, no one from the tribe came forward to talk to him. The snake tribe is cold-blooded, let alone the snake tribe living in the prehistoric land!
The snake tribe at this time is not as charming, enchanting, delicate and feminine as the men and women described by the later generations of the human tribe.

Because this kind of snake tribe has long died in the cruel ethnic war, and those who survive are the giant pythons, the brutal ones, and the smart ones!
Today, there are not many supernatural powers in the world of the three clans. This is the most barbaric era, a chaotic era where hair and blood are drunk.The fighting between ethnic groups is the most primitive, like wild beasts. Most of the charming and illusory snakes are not suitable for such a battlefield. Survival of the fittest and extinction of the unsuitable!
Whether in a small clan like the Xishan Snake Clan, or among top predators like the Dragon Clan, the Lord of Thousand Clans, the law of the jungle is that the strong will eat the strong, and the strong will be respected!

(End of this chapter)