I Was Sealed In Kunlun And Was Blown Out By A Starship

Chapter 147: The Reincarnation Of All Things And Changes In Heaven And Earth

The flowers all over the sky suddenly disappeared after the silence and splendor.

They were like fireworks. After a brief period of beauty, they entered an unimaginable sublimation. She was beautiful to the extreme.

Then it withered in an instant.

The beauty of that moment will remain in Lin Xuan's mind forever.

But in this extremely beautiful environment, there is also an unspeakable weirdness.

The world has returned to peace again, and the golden petals have dissipated, spreading like dust between the sky and the earth, making it extremely difficult to see each other in the vast years.

The originally glorious Kunlun Mountains have also returned to calm, as if nothing had happened, and they have returned to the tranquility that they have been for hundreds of millions of years.

Seeing all this, seeing this scene, Lin Xuan did not stop, he continued to explore and explore.

Because he was sure that this place was not far away from the real secret of Kunlun Mountain, he strode forward into the twilight in the distance.

He climbed over many hills, and through the faint golden mist on the earth, he could barely distinguish his surroundings, and took out a flashlight to illuminate the four directions.

It was getting dark, and I couldn't see clearly what was around me.

But at this time, he also saw the horizon between the distant sky and the earth. The line was very thin and long, and it seemed to stretch to the extreme.

There you can see the shadows of blurry mountains one after another. He is finally leaving this mountain range, and he is finally going to step into the next place.

About ten hours later, he walked out of this plain and arrived at the next place, where there were many rugged mountains.

The ground was not as dry as before. In addition to some grass, there were also faint short shrubs growing. And under the foot of the mountain, he found tents one after another, and he found the shadows of the herdsmen of Kunlun Mountain.

Since the spiritual energy of heaven and earth revived and signs of Kunlun Mountain broke out, many people have come towards the plateau.

They want to consult the rules of cultivation and live forever.

Originally many nomads here relied on herding for a living, but now many have started the hotel business.

Because there are so many people here, if he can get here, it basically proves that he is safe.

Seeing the herders' tents in the distance, Lin Xuan let out a long breath. Fortunately, no big problems occurred on the road. What are those golden flowers?

Looking back, the world in the distance is peaceful and vast, as quiet as a dead forest, and the darkness is no different from usual.

There are too many mysteries and mysteries in him, and for a while no one can understand them all.

In the tent in front, there were lights flickering, and figures sitting there one after another, still very far away from the foot of the mountain.

Lin Xuan could hear bursts of noise. Some of these noises belonged to the indigenous people, and some belonged to people who came to Kunlun Mountain to explore the secrets of cultivation.

There are all kinds of people here, and all of them are not calm discussing many things here.

But before he arrived, Lin Xuan heard a rather chaotic shout and a panicked roar.

All these sounds come from the cattle, sheep, and horses below.

What's going on? Is there something that hasn't been resolved? It also appears here?

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan felt invincible and accelerated his pace towards the bottom of the mountain again. He wanted to see what was going on here and gradually approached the habitat of the nomads.

He started running wildly here, and about half an hour later he finally arrived at his goal.

Although it seemed very close, it was actually still very far away when he actually ran closer. At the same time, Lin Xuan suddenly felt that something was not right.

Because he felt that his physical fitness seemed to have been greatly improved.

If he had been asked to run for half an hour before, he might have been able to get rid of the selection, but he couldn't do it so easily.

Is it because of those golden petals from before?

0…Please give me flowers 00

With all kinds of doubts in his heart, Lin Xuan walked forward. Soon he finally arrived here.

He found that the surrounding cattle, sheep, and other livestock seemed to be frightened. They were all huddled on the ground, shivering.

There were even some hot-tempered and overly frightened animals that almost ran out of the railings. Among them were nomads one after another, yelling and scolding them, trying to let them in.

At the same time, there are several Tibetan mastiffs helping them work together.

But there seemed to be something wrong with their expressions at this time.

Normally, they would all be extremely gentle, but now they have some violent claws, scratching the ground again and again.

He seemed to be wary of something around him, crawling on the ground, waiting for something particularly unsettling.

This makes the work of driving back cattle and sheep even more difficult.

At the same time, the cries of women and children were heard in the nomads' tents, as well as the curses of some explorers.

At the front of the town, several elderly nomads came out. They deliberately laid on the ground, holding beef and mutton in their hands, and offered sacrifices here.

The prayers were extraordinarily pious, and each time I kowtowed respectfully toward the distance, the huge mountains, and the space between heaven and earth, I was extraordinarily solemn.

As for Lin Xuan's arrival, many nomads did not seem to be surprised.

Because there are often outsiders passing by here, although it is not a living and traveling hotel level.

But if someone asks for help and attaches a little money, he can let these explorers come in and stay overnight.

Lin Xuan gave some of the currency he had to these nomads, picked a tent and got into it.

After a long time, the noisy voices of the surrounding nomads gradually dissipated and became weaker.

Seeing all this, Lin Xuan was extremely confused. What was going on? Did something happen here?