Versatile Mage: Guqin Romance

Chapter 2 Such a world

Chapter 2 Such a world

Time flies, time flies!
In the dark and cold universe, the stars are dotted like crystal diamonds inlaid on the black screen.

Fang Han, who fell into a coma, turned into a stream of light, protected by the mysterious light, and was traveling at high speed.

But in the vast universe, he is like a small ant crawling slowly on the dark and endless land.

During the journey, the abyss tombs in Dantian gradually shimmered, showing mysterious power, and wisps of blood were revealed.

In an instant, Fang Han's body was filled with a layer of blood energy, as if a blood-colored flame was burning.

Fang Han was transforming. He didn't know how long it had been. At this moment, he was completely reborn, rejuvenated, his body was crystal clear, and he still looked like he was about five years old.

As the years passed, suddenly, there was a light shining in the darkness, and a voice echoed.The stream of light transformed by Fang Han moved, crossed the endless distance, and faced the place of light.

This is a whole new dimension.

Outside the plane, light and rain danced, and thousands of rays of light blocked Fang Han out like a barrier.

Within the plane, the aqua-blue stars look very beautiful, like a blue diamond, shining with crystal light, almost dreamy.

Suddenly, Fang Han's divine radiance surged, and the light overflowed.

The guqin shines from the center of the eyebrows, sonorous war songs are played, and the peerless qin music moves the sky, causing the sky to fluctuate mightily.

Click!
Suddenly, there was a cracking sound, as if something hard had broken.

With just one blow, Guqin blasted open the plane barrier and penetrated a huge passage.

At the same time, the divine brilliance of the guqin gradually dissipated and its divine power faded. With its last remaining power, Fang Han, who was in a coma, rushed into this strange world.

As a result, Fang Han fell to a distant place like a meteorite.

With a "boom", there was a loud noise in a place where demons roamed the land of China.

……

Magic plane.

At this moment, in an unknown place, the lake water rippled, and this place seemed like a huge abyss.

The dead bodies are displayed under the lake, and reincarnation is endless. It is like a bottomless pit, which seems to be able to swallow people's minds and make people sink into it.

A giant tree stands majestically in the Sahara. Time has carved traces on it. Its branches dance in the sky, and crystal flowers rain down from the sky.

The waters of Bermuda are churning, dragon aura is gushing out, rolling like tides, and occasionally divine lights are rising into the sky. This scene is jaw-dropping, full of mystery and weirdness.

In the ancient Antarctic continent, an ancient and cold atmosphere rushed out, the ice turned into powder, and inexplicable whispers came out.

"There is a disorder."

……

In the land of Kyushu, a forbidden area for demons, in a deep pit, the glowing energy surrounding Fang Han dissipated.

After an unknown period of time, Fang Han gradually regained consciousness. He only felt an abnormal throbbing pain in his head, as if he had been severely swung with a stick. No, it was more like a sharp object had been pierced into his temple and was accompanied by stirring!

Fang Han wanted to turn over, cover his head, and sit up, but he couldn't move his hands and feet at all. He seemed to have lost control of his body.

"It seems I haven't really woken up yet..."

Fang Han tried his best to concentrate his will to completely get rid of the shackles of darkness.

However, when half asleep and half awake, the will is always as erratic as smoke, difficult to control and difficult to restrain.

Finally, pieces of memory fragments were reorganized in my mind.

This is the scene before I crossed over.

As the memory reorganizes, the pain is despairing, but eventually all the memories return.

When his memory returned, he completely got rid of his half-asleep state.

He took a big gulp of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Fang Han woke up from lying in a deep pit. The sky was blue and he quickly sat up.

There was no pain in his body anymore, but he soon discovered something was wrong. The clothes on his body had become larger, they were loose and did not fit him at all.

He stretched out his hands from his wide sleeves. When he saw it, he who had always been very calm suddenly screamed, are these still his palms?It was several sizes smaller, very smooth, and did not look like the palm of an adult at all.

Fang Han felt that everything was so incredible, confused and confused, and all kinds of emotions came to his heart.

It's not that the clothes have gotten bigger, it's that his body has gotten smaller.At this moment, his body resembles that of a five or six year old child.

Fang Han sat down on the ground, his eyes blank.Soon after, Fang Han looked around and became even more confused.

Desolation, harsh climate, and deep pit.

"where am I?"

Fang Han pondered for a moment in the confusion of doubting life, and then he really doubted life.

"It's impossible to escape from the pit with this body. I have to find a way to save myself. I can't just lead a dog like this."

Fang Han was pacing and spinning in the deep pit, like an ant on a hot pot or a beast falling into a trap, thinking hard about countermeasures.

Just as Fang Han was deep in thought, a gust of fishy wind that made people vomit came roaring from above his head.

Fang Han's pupils suddenly dilated, and he saw a huge gray wolf head, with its bloody mouth open, biting down on his neck. There were strands of blood-stained flesh hanging on the jagged fangs. .

His mind was greatly shaken, and Fang Han's mind went blank. He could only rely on his instincts to twist his body violently and roll to one side, and the smelly wolf's mouth rubbed against the tip of his nose.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a burst of tenderness in his legs, but it was the huge body of the gray wolf that rushed over and pressed him under him.

"Beast!"

At the same time, Fang Han felt a cool breeze blowing from above, and his heart tightened. Before he could react, there was a "whoosh" in his ear, and something shot close to his ear.

puff!
Fang Han looked at it and took a breath of cold air.

I saw the gray wolf whining and whining, and blood was pouring out of his left eye. Suddenly, a spear emitting a faint golden light penetrated his head and was nailed to the surrounding rock formations.

Immediately, the man above jumped down and walked slowly towards him.

Fang Han turned around and saw a hazy figure. Because he was too tired and was severely injured by the gray wolf, he did not see the surprise on the face of the person.

"A child abandoned in the forbidden land of demons?" The old man's voice was kind, and his right hand reached out to the child who wanted to support his upper body.

Fang Han raised his head, his consciousness gradually drifting into trance, and the palms that were very close to him had double images.

Before his tender little hand that he slowly stretched out touched the man's fingertips, his eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.

"Still breathing!" The old man stepped forward to check. He gently picked up the child and turned away.

……

Time flies, and the wheels of time keep rolling forward.

Ten years later!
The patter of light rain fell from the gray sky, drenching lightly on the city streets.

The backyard of Mujia's house in Modu has an elegance and purity that is isolated from the hustle and bustle of the metropolis.

At this moment, there was a fifteen-year-old boy sitting opposite an old man in the courtyard.

The world outside the courtyard is gray, and the ground has been turned black by the rain. Only a dry area remains on the ground under the courtyard, as if this is the only piece of pure land left in the entire world.

The boy's face was clean, his eyes were clear, and he was sitting there wearing a plain school uniform.

"General." After the young man said this, he stood up, leaving the old man with thinning hair sitting there.

"I can still..." the old man said unwillingly: "We have only gone down to the thirteenth step!"

The young man glanced at the other party and said calmly: "The defeat is certain."

The chessboard has revealed murderous intentions, and it is the last moment of Tu Qiong Dagger.

The old man threw the chess piece in his hand onto the chessboard, abandoning it and admitting defeat.

Seeing this scene, the young man slowly said: "I'm willing to admit defeat, then it's time for me to leave."

"Xiaohan, do you really want to go out?" the old man sighed.

"Yes!" Fang Han nodded. He had already made a decision after the magic awakening, and naturally he would not change it now.

"Where?"

"Ancient capital!" Fang Han glanced at the sky in the distance, and the next road was a different scene.

"No matter how outstanding your theory and character are in this world, if you lack resources and cannot keep up with your magic skills, everything will be at a loss." The old man said seriously.

"I have found the path that suits me." Fang Han said firmly.

Seeing that Fang Han had decided to leave, the old man could only helplessly warn: "Protect yourself. If you encounter difficulties, don't force yourself and contact your family."

"Okay." Fang Han nodded, then held up his umbrella and turned away, leaving the old man sitting under the courtyard and sighing softly.

(End of this chapter)

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