Han Yun groaned in pain, slowly opened his eyes, and with the help of a light source above his head, Han Yun found himself actually in a huge tree hole!

…… Am I not dead?

With this insight, Han Yun began to examine his body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

His limbs were wrapped in green leaves and clamped with wooden sticks, and with the smell of herbs he emitted, Han Yun could conclude that it was an herb that specialized in curing broken bones and tendons.

The whole body could not move except for the neck up, of course, Han Yun was not worried at all, as long as he could survive, the broken bones in his body would heal sooner or later.

He subconsciously looked at his neck, the blackstone necklace was still there, but the consciousness could not invade the blackstone, Han Yun guessed that the black hole magic body collided with the huge power of the five laws, Lao Hei would definitely not be able to escape, maybe it was repairing itself now, and the energy center could not be used, but being able to save the blackstone necklace, Han Yun was already very satisfied!

Han Yun's consciousness moved, and he entered his sea of consciousness, the sphere had grown to ten meters in diameter, and the Void Eye closed his eyes very weakly, without any reaction!

At the last moment of memory, the Eye of the Void fought against Oda Nobunaga, exhausting all his energy, and it is estimated that he was not lightly injured!

Han Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly, he could be regarded as a real cripple now, the black stone could not be used, and the hero armor could not be activated; The Eye of the Void also doesn't work;

The only thing that can absorb it is the huge sphere, the surface of which is blue and beautiful!

Han Yun's shattered body could only absorb 100 points of origin energy into his body at a time, like a stream slowly flowing through his body!

"Grandpa, the immortal who fell from the sky has woken up!"

Han Yun's eyes darkened, and he saw a small head sticking out from the tree hole, a child with a dark face, speaking with a dialect, which was very different from the internationally accepted Mandarin, Han Yun judged that this child must be a remnant of the apocalypse! Only the remnants of the apocalypse have preserved the dialect of two hundred years ago.

"Oh, yes, I'll see!" The child's head shrank back, and an old man with sparse white hair and a thin face stretched out on the top of his head.

Han Yun said weakly: "Did you save me, thank you?" ”

The old man was flattered, and hurriedly said: "The fairy lord is welcome, it is the honor of our grandfather and grandson to be able to save the fairy lord!" ”

Han Yun smiled bitterly: "I'm not an immortal, I'm just like you, I'm a mortal!" ”

The child's head squeezed over, and he laughed: "How could a mortal fall from the sky, you must have molested Sister Chang'e and was punished by the Emperor of Heaven to descend to the mortal, hehe, don't worry, Brother Fairy, my grandfather and I are very tight-mouthed, and we won't tell others your true identity!" ”

Han Yun shook his head helplessly, and suddenly remembered that in An Rong Anmo's cave before, countless people could shout as gods in the garbage pipes, and it was not strange for him, a person who fell from the sky, to call a god.

Han Yun said: "It's good if you call me Han Yun, if you keep calling me an immortal and being heard by others, it's not good if my identity is exposed!" ”

The child nodded: "Yes, fairy brother!" ”

After talking with the old man and children, Han Yun learned that he actually fell from the black hole whirlpool to the southern area of Hunan in the Chinese region, where people's living methods are mainly tree holes, that is, digging a tree hole from more than five meters of the tree, and then hollowing out all the inside of the tree, so that people can live in the tree hole, so that they can not be discovered by strange beasts!

Of course, in addition to the tree cave, there are also caves, but the caves are "high-level residences" that can only be inhabited by big families, and there are even castles made of stone, in which the princes and kings live, this is probably the most ridiculous thing Han Yun has ever heard, in this land, a country of the doomsday remnants has actually been established, called the Xiangchu Empire!

There are more than a dozen princes and kings below, and each prince and king manages hundreds of villages, and each village is composed of these tree holes and caves.

The old man's name is Song Hong, who is sixty years old this year, and his grandson's name is Song Yu, who has just turned ten years old, and this village is called Song Village, which belongs to the jurisdiction of King Yanwu.

From Song Hong's description, King Yanwu can transform into a huge flame man, and people call him the god of fire, which is very terrifying!

Han Yun speculated that this Yanwu King should be a hero armor with a vengeful flame, but the news of the doomsday remnants was blocked, and he didn't know what a hero armor was, so he was shocked!

In the following days, Han Yun has been lying in the tree hole, and Song Hong and Song Yu's grandson will come on time every day to change the dressing, turn over, clean up the body, and feed Han Yun!

Han Yun was infinitely grateful to these two people.

Han Yun's eyes were red, he didn't know how his parents, family, and friends were doing now, did he think he was dead, no matter what, he must work hard to live and return to Jiangnan!

A week later, Han Yun's internal organs, bones and limbs were already intact under the healing of the planet's origin energy, and Han Yun didn't even need to climb with the help of vines, he jumped on the mouth of the five-meter-high tree hole and jumped out!

Just as Song Hong and Song Yu's grandfather and grandson were about to come to change Han Yun's dressing, when they saw Han Yun jumping down from the tree hole alive, the grandfather and grandson were so frightened that they immediately knelt on the ground, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

"Hurry up, Uncle Song, what are you doing here!" Han Yun hurriedly helped the two of them up.

Song Hong has seen Han Yun's injury, ordinary people can't get better for a year and a half, Han Yun actually healed in a week, which proves that Han Yun is an immortal, and he is also a very powerful immortal!!

Song Hong's whole body trembled and said, "Is Lord Han Yun going back to the Heavenly Realm?" “

Heavenly Realm, heh, Han Yun smiled bitterly, maybe the world of the Jiangnan base is indeed the Heavenly Realm for these doomsday remnants!

Han Yun shook his head: "I can't go back for the time being, let's talk about it later, if I go back in the future, I will definitely take the two of you with me!" ”

Song Hong's eyes were ecstatic, and he hurriedly pulled Song Yu and bowed: "Thank you to the immortals, no, thank you Lord Han Yun!" ”

Song Yu's little guy has listened to his grandfather tell the story of Journey to the West since he was a child, and he was very excited at this time, as if he had seen Heavenly Court, Sister Chang'e, and Pan Taoyuan!

"Yo! Isn't this an old ghost Song, how can you kneel on the ground, hey, this person has a very good face, okay, old ghost Song, you dare to take outsiders back to the village, I want to tell the village chief! The person who came was dressed in a shabby linen robe, with his toes on his toes, and his eyes were full of greed as he looked at Han Yun's dust-free clothes made of modern synthetic fibers.

In the village, except for the village chief, most of them didn't even have torn linen clothes, like Song Hong wore straw clothes and straw shoes.

Song Hong hurriedly stuffed a handful of wild vegetables he had just dug into Mai's middle-aged hand: "This is a distant relative of mine, I will bring it here to live for a few days, this is fresh mud mustache, it is very delicious, come, bring it to you!" ”

Bah!

Mai threw the weeds on the ground, then stared at the clothes on Han Yun's body and said, "Unless this kid takes off his clothes for me!" ”

"Presumptuous!! Dare to speak to the gods like this! Song Yu saw that the immortal in his mind was actually pointed at by mortals, and he actually shouted like a little adult.

Mai's middle-aged face looked fierce: "Oh, little bastard, when your parents were alive, you had to call me Brother Song when they saw me, you little bastard actually dared to yell at me, I won't teach you a lesson today!" ”

After speaking, Mai is middle-aged, and she slapped Song Yu away!

Although Han Yun didn't have a hero battle armor or a black stone, his pure physical strength was already comparable to a dominant-level battle armor, and his body moved directly, grabbed the back of Mai's middle-aged neck, threw it hard, and threw it dozens of meters away!

Bang bang!

Bang into the tree!

Mai was middle-aged and moaned in pain, and it was difficult to get up, with a runny nose and blood in her mouth, and scolded: "Okay, you Song Hong, are you going to rebel, you actually brought outsiders to beat me, I want to inform Tianwei!" (To be continued.) )