I made myths

Chapter 5

Wen Qian watched the white-robed man vigilantly, and found that he didn't realize that he was being spied on, so he was relieved. It seemed that the people who were highly evaluated by the system were only inferior to him.

The group of people didn't speak a word along the way, they just rushed on their way blindly, and they arrived at the primitive tribe not long after.

For the arrival of this group of people, the primitive people did not show vigilance, but let them enter the tribe as usual. The old patriarch nodded at the white-robed man in the middle, and the white-robed man responded in the same way.

More than a dozen armed men walked towards the northeast corner of the tribe with ease, apparently to take the poachers with them.

"It seems that this group of people has reached some kind of agreement with the tribe to take away the captured poachers, but they don't know what price they paid and who these people are."

Wen Qian feels that these armed men are not soldiers of the country. They have nothing on their bodies that can identify them, but the weapons are all standard in the army and they are all well-trained.

He noticed that the white-robed man walked up to the old patriarch, and asked in primitive language: "I have shown enough sincerity, can I take a look at your god?"

"Want to see me?"

Wen Qian raised his brows, and suddenly a dozen willow catkins stared at the white-robed man, watching his every move.

The old patriarch frowned when he heard his words, and tapped the wooden stick in his hand on the ground. Looking at the mask on the white-robed man's face, he knew that although this man was wearing a mask, he could see everything clearly. Even more distant.

Although the old patriarch with hair like a peacock's tail looks old, his eyes are extremely majestic at the moment, like a male lion, even though his body is old, his spirit is still wild.

Facing its opponent, it will stretch out its sharp teeth, show its fangs, and look at the opponent fiercely, looking forward to fighting.

Time passed by, the white-robed man did not move at all, the old patriarch also looked back, his momentum calmed down instantly, changed from a lion to a wild cat, and said: "I am only responsible for leading the way, as for Guimengyin, do you want to see him?" You, it's not up to me to decide."

"That's enough. If I don't see it this time, I won't mention it again."

The white-robed man replied calmly, then looked at his subordinates and said, "Stay here and wait for me to come back, don't cause trouble."

"As ordered!"

After answering in unison, the white-robed man and the old patriarch walked out of the tribe and walked towards Wen Qian.

Wen Qian looked at the backs of the two with some doubts, "I heard from the old patriarch that I can control whether I see strangers or not, but why isn't it in Liu Shu's memory?"

He looked at his main perspective, and controlled the catkins to fly above him, looking down at him from above, but he didn't find anything strange.

The height continued to climb from a few hundred meters to more than 1000 meters, and finally it was discovered that a semicircular energy wave with a radius of 1000 meters radiating outward from the willow tree enveloped the earth.

There is no difference in this layer of energy waves on the outside, just like a summer heat wave, if you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

In the dense primeval forest, this layer of energy waves is even more reflected by the plants and integrated with the surrounding environment, invisible to the naked eye.

This layer of energy waves is emitted by the willow itself, more like an instinctive reaction, a mechanism for self-protection.

The willow tree has no seeds, it is bred from the earth, and it is indistinguishable from this land, and the energy waves it emits cannot be felt by special means.

As long as a thought is born in Wen Qian's heart, the senses of the creatures within this range can be affected, and then achieve the effect similar to a ghost hitting a wall.

"It can be regarded as an alternative absolute defense, right? After all, Blue Star doesn't seem to have any life stronger than me now, but why didn't the fictional myths classify it as a characteristic? Could it be that it was not emitted by the willow tree?"

Thinking of this, Wen Qian was quickly attracted by a combatant in black. He controlled Liuxu to the sky above that person, watching him play with a tablet.

【Shennongjia arrested seven awakened persons, one of whom was seriously injured and died. The report is over. 】

"God, Shennongjia!"

Wen Qian couldn't help but screamed, he was in Shennongjia!

Perhaps no one has heard of Shennongjia, but everyone must know the name Shennong. The story of Shennong tasting a hundred herbs is a household name and one of the oldest myths in China.

The topic that people have been arguing about since ancient times is whether Shennong and Emperor Yan are the same person. Even after thousands of years of debate, there is still no answer to this answer.

But what is certain is that according to legend, Shennong built 36 ladders for picking herbs, hence the name Shennongjia.

In the previous life, the Blue Star Shennongjia was very legendary. It was the place where Shennong tasted all kinds of herbs, the place where Laojun made alchemy, the place where savages haunted, and the forbidden area for human beings.

There was no fantasy in the previous life. Of course, he may not have discovered it, but since there are extraordinary creatures on this blue star, does that mean that Shennong is real?

It means that those once mythical stories are the real history handed down from ancient times to the present?
And what is his willow tree?Raised by nature, his body is immortal in the thunder, and he is born with extraordinary abilities.

Even if the vitality reaches 36 points, the system calls it a genius, but a person who can establish a sect seems to be insignificant in front of him.

Wen Qian's heart was agitated, but he still maintained his rationality.

He remembered that there were no primitive people in the primitive jungle of Shennongjia. Could it be the changes brought about by extraordinary power?

It's normal to think about it this way, there are countless unknown things hidden under the peaceful surface of the whole world.

Just like the novels Wen Qian once read, there are also countless small spaces outside the space we live in.

When the barriers between spaces are broken, the small world hidden in the surrounding space will merge into the big world.

This kind of integration will not bring any sense of abruptness, because it is originally one, but it is folded.

He looked at the tablet player for a while, and found that there was no useful information to get, so he stopped paying attention to him.

Turning to observe the white-robed man seriously, he and the old patriarch had already entered the range of his own energy wave, he thought in his heart to let the old patriarch approach him, the white-robed man continued to wander, and let him come after seeing his character. in front of myself.

Sure enough, not long after, the white-robed man and the old patriarch walked away. The scene was very miraculous, the two were obviously walking in tandem, but suddenly the white-robed man turned a corner, just like a certain green-haired swordsman.

When the old patriarch came to Wen Qian's side, the white-robed man was still circling within the range of the energy wave.

He seemed to have discovered the clue, stopped his footsteps, turned around and looked around, but he didn't find anything weird.

"It seems that this so-called god is not false, and really has great power. Is this a domain? Having a domain at this time...could it be that thing?"

Thinking in his heart, the white-robed man started to move forward again, but this time he stretched out his hand and threw out a white fluorescent rope.

The rope seemed to have life, and it floated in a straight direction, and the end was still pulling the white-robed man forward.

This method really worked. They successfully flew more than ten meters in the right direction, and then turned in a circle, as if they had entered an irreversible spell.

Not long after, the white-robed man stopped again, thinking to himself, "Is it really useless?"

This time he stood there for a long time, as if thinking about something. When he spoke again, his voice had completely changed. The originally genderless synthesized voice turned into the indifferent tone of a girl:
"Concubine Qiong didn't come here with any malicious intentions. She just wanted to meet the gods of the tribe. Presumably the gods had heard the tribal chiefs mention that we sent supplies to the tribe, and they were helping us catch people who coveted Shennongjia. It's cooperation. relationship, so I hope to meet you."

As she spoke, she took off her mask, revealing a beautiful face with fair skin and three-dimensional features, especially the pair of willow-leaf eyebrows set off the ethereal eyes, adding a kind of heroism, just like a woman who does not let her eyebrows female general.

It's a pity that the loose white robe added a sense of restraint to her.

Seeing her appearance clearly, Wen Qian frowned, secretly surprised in his heart: "Good guy! Which plastic surgery shop came out of it!? Couldn't it be a robot? Or can a child who has been practicing since childhood be able to look good?"

He wanted to touch his face, but unfortunately he couldn't do it now.

"Would you like to let her go back to the tribe? Why does it feel like I'm a pervert if you let her come over like this? If you don't show your face, you won't let me come over. This will affect my image of a kind, gentle and humble lover."

Time passed, and 3 minutes passed, and when Concubine Qiong put on her mask and wanted to leave, a catkin quietly floated in front of her.

(End of this chapter)