It was pitch black in front of him, as black as ink that could not be erased, Luo Banxia ran desperately in this boundless darkness, he was tireless, fell and got up again, just running desperately. Suddenly, there was a bright light in front of him, and Luo Banxia walked towards the bright light, piercing through this darkness. At the other end of the bright light, there is the warm Luojia Village, where the smoke of cooking rises from every house, a breeze blows, the crisp silver bells, the sound of women pounding clothes, and the laughter and scolding of the second brother and his wife. Luo Banxia smiled and walked through the village path, along the way there were villagers greeting him, and after a few turns, he arrived in front of his house. The door of the house was ajar, and I could see my father and mother busy cooking on the fire, and when I saw Luo Banxia coming back, my mother beckoned to him, and Luo Banxia ran over happily. But the moment he stepped into the door, suddenly things changed, everything around him changed, the raging fire scorched every inch of land in front of him, the houses collapsed, and there were people who fell to the ground and died everywhere, Luo Banxia wanted to cry out but couldn't shout, he saw his parents with painful faces, and they were gradually moving away from him, and countless ghosts suddenly appeared around him, wrapping up towards him. Luo Banxia's legs were like heavy lead, watching the yin spirits around him get closer and closer, closer and closer, and finally swallowed him completely. He yelled and woke up.

The early morning sun sets from between the branches, casting specks of light under the trees, and the occasional crisp birdsong can be heard. The river shimmered beside him, and the bottom could be clearly seen, and the fish in the water could be vaguely seen swimming and playing. Everything is so peaceful and beautiful, a scene full of life.

Luo Banxia shook his head and swept away the thoughts in his mind. This is the third day, and Luo Banxia has repeated this terrible dream every night for the past three days. He rolled over and sat up, touched the hammer of the alien god lying quietly in his arms, and with a little peace of mind, he took out the fruit he had picked yesterday and took a big bite on it.

Three days ago, Luo Banxia woke up by the river two hundred kilometers away from Luojia Village. When he first woke up, he had a splitting headache, but there were no wounds around him, and thinking about the events of the previous night, Luo Banxia couldn't help but feel sad and sad for himself. In just one day, Luo Banxia went up the mountain to hunt to the tragic destruction of Luojia Village, and everything he experienced seemed to be more tortuous than his more than ten years combined.

At the last moment, Luo Banxia knew that it was Grandpa Zhou who saved his life with the magic circle, and he didn't dare to think about it, but all kinds of things in the past were entangled in his mind like maggots attached to the bones, lingering. He listened to Grandpa Zhou's words and walked all the way to the east, although he didn't know where to go, but there was a river in the place where he woke up, so he walked along the river. In the process of moving forward, he occasionally met some farmers passing by, and after inquiring about them, he learned that the river he was along at this time was called Qingshui, and fifty miles ahead, there was a small town called Qingshui Town in the lower reaches of Qingshui. Luo Banxia had nowhere to go for a while, so he headed towards Qingshui Town, thinking about going to the city to rest for a while before making plans.

In the past three days, Luo Banxia has eaten and drunk dew. When he was hungry, he picked wild fruits from the trees to satisfy his hunger, and when he was thirsty, he drank a few sips of cool river water, and occasionally met pheasants and hares, and he called to roast them and have a full meal. He lived in the mountains as a child, and often went to the back mountains for hunting and roasting, and he had a lot of experience in surviving in the wild. In his spare time, he reviewed the spells taught by Grandpa Zhou, and took out the Alien Hammer to practice.

As the Alien Hammer was used more often, he found that it was really becoming more and more handy to use. Usually when it is not needed, it is only the size of a fist, just enough to be put into the arms steadily, and when it is used, as long as the true qi is injected into the hammer according to the method taught by Grandpa Zhou, the Alien God Hammer will increase to half an adult's size. Although it seemed that the hammer was large and seemed to be quite heavy, as long as Luo Banxia used the exercises, it would not be very difficult to drive, and his small body could also lift a hammer that was almost one size bigger than him.

The hammer is cold in the hand, I don't know what material it is made of, but it is used in a variety of ways in Luo Banxia's hands. When there are rocks blocking the road, he wields a hammer as a weapon to break the rocks, and when hunting, he can also use a miniature version of the hammer as a hidden weapon to use the exercises to throw it, often with a hundred shots, and the power is considerable. When the prey is hit, the hammer can also be turned upside down, and the pheasant and hare can be roasted on the fire with the handle of the hammer. It is said that this hammer is much easier to use than ordinary wooden sticks, and it does not transfer heat after baking for a long time, it is also cold and cold, and it will not be hot no matter how you bake it. At this time, fortunately, there were no Inhumans here, otherwise if they knew that the Alien Hammer they had always regarded as a divine object was used as a grill by Luo Banxia, it would be really angry that the Seven Orifices would end up with hatred.

Along the way, I didn't encounter anything special, the only thing that was a little twisty and twisty was that when Luo Banxia was picking wild fruits yesterday, he happened to meet a tiger lying on the river drinking water. The tiger is sturdy, angry eyes and white beards, originally bowed his head to drink water, when he saw the figure of Luo Banxia in the distance, he roared and pounced, in the eyes of this tiger, Luo Banxia at this time is the best choice for lunch. Luo Banxia was a little flustered when he first saw the tiger, but then he calmed down, and he occasionally fought with wild boars on the mountain behind Luojia Village, and the strength of those wild boars was no less than that of large beasts like tigers and lions, plus at this time, Luo Banxia also had a strange god hammer in his hand, which was more than several times more powerful than the wooden bow he used before. At the moment of mana circulation, the alien god hammer became half the size of a human, dancing with a tiger and a tiger, fighting with the tiger.

Although Luo Banxia is only twelve years old, he has been lively and active since he was a child, and his body is quite strong. In the face of this white-fronted tiger, he was not afraid at all, and his hands rounded the impermeable air of the hammer dance, and for a time he forced the white tiger to retreat, and suddenly the blue light flashed, and the alien hammer with a string of blue hammer shadows bombarded the tiger's head. The tiger let out a wail and fell to the ground, then struggled to get up and turned to flee into the forest.

Where was Luo Banxia willing to let it leave easily, stepped forward at the moment, poured all the mana of his body into the Alien God Hammer, and smashed it down, ending the tiger's life on the spot. After the tiger died, Luo Banxia saw that the tiger skin was shiny, and thought that he could just peel it and go to the town to change some coils. In the past few days, Luo Banxia has been penniless, and he has relied on wild fruits and game to satisfy his hunger, but it is not a way to do this in the long run, and he has to find a way to exchange some money for daily needs. At the moment, I found some stones nearby, sharpened them and used them as knives to cut the tiger skin, carefully removed the tiger skin little by little, put it in the river to scrub it clean, turned around and untied my clothes, and jumped into the river to take a cold bath.

It's been the third day of this stop-and-go. After Luo Banxia feasted on a meal of wild fruits, he got up and continued on his way. After walking for about two hours, it was noon, the sun was shining, and Luo Banxia finally saw a corner of Qingshui Town.

Qingshui Town is a small town, surrounded by a simple town wall built of mud and bluestone, and on the plaque in the center of the town gate, three big characters are neatly written: Qingshui Town. Outside the town walls, there are also barbed wooden fences, presumably to protect against wild beasts. At this time, the town gate is wide open, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going, and the town should be very lively. At that moment, Luo Banxia cheered and ran towards Qingshui Town.

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When Luo Banxia's figure disappeared into Qingshui Town for a moment, a white light lit up in the forest outside the town, and a person fell from the sky. This person has a face like a crown of jade, thin eyebrows and thin lips, very handsome, standing with his hands in his hands at this time, exuding a warm and elegant temperament, it is the young man in white who was on the mountain behind Luojia Village that day.

The young man looked at the direction of Luo Banxia in Qingshui Town, frowned slightly, seemed to be thinking about something, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "This kid ...... Hammer of the Alien God. ”

After a while, more than a dozen white shadows flew down, and one person walked out of it, and said to the young man: "Senior brother in charge, we have been away from the sect for many days, should we go back?" The young man turned around and agreed, and said, "You take all the senior brothers back to the mountain first, and I will return on my own in a few days." The man in white hesitated for a moment and said, "That...... There is no need to leave two brothers to take over the helm. The young man waved his hand: "No need. After that, he walked out of the forest and headed towards Qingshui Town.

The man in white and the brothers looked at each other, and greeted each other, and everyone sacrificed the magic weapon one after another.