The weird and terrifying fingers poked at the center of his eyebrows, and at that moment, Qin Xu's mind was full of despair that his life and soul were dead and he was on the verge of death.

But when the fingertips of the knife really fell, Qin Xu only felt a cold feeling spread, as if he had been pushed off a cliff, and when he turned over, it was only a small step of thirty centimeters.

And behind the steps, there is no desperate situation of life and death, but the birds and flowers, the breeze is comfortable and comfortable.

This kind of gap is too strong, like a lifetime of death, Qin Xu couldn't adapt for a while, and his eyes were slightly straight.

The turbulent, chaotic fragments of images in his mind, which were temporarily suppressed by his sharp voice, were completely silent.

It's like a flood about to break through a dam, frozen in a certain river, leaving only a trickle, slowly overflowing.

The unfamiliar image was finally interpreted by his brain.

He finally understood what the images were expressing.

In the rolling hills, ancient buildings stand quietly, birds chirping, and beasts rushing.

Men and women, young and old, dressed in robes and with their hair in buns, gathered at the foot of the highest peak.

On the shoulders, at the legs, in the arms, on the top of the head, everyone has an animal by their side.

There are birds and birds of different colors.

There are long-haired multi-legged beasts, which are small and cute, or fierce, or large.

There are also colorful giant insects, curled long snakes, obediently lying beside their owners, seemingly gentle and harmless.

His gaze swept over them, towards the peak of the green mountain.

A small temple-like building, made of verdant, ice-crystalline jade.

In front of the hut, an old man with a white beard, dressed in a simple wide-placked robe, looked down on his surroundings with sad eyes.

Beside him, there was a big bird one man tall, with brilliant colorful feathers and shining brightly.

On a mountain peak not far away, a tall, multi-storey tower collapsed.

There were five people standing behind the old man, some were handsome and tall young men, some were rich and mellow middle-aged, and some were short and young children.

They clenched their fists and looked at the buildings that had fallen one after another.

The silence did not last long, and the white-haired old man turned around, and said in a hoarse voice, suppressing his emotions.

"Today, my immortal beast gate is in the same vein, suffered by this catastrophe, the eight immortal sects gathered, wanting to destroy the inheritance of this sect and destroy the foundation of the immortal beast gate, and now the surroundings have been blocked by the golden array sect and the ancient peerless array, and there is no escape. ”

"For today's plan, only by borrowing the power of the ancestral master Jade Beast Hall to engrave the inheritance of the Immortal Beast Gate into the white bones of the divine beast, you and the soul of the natal immortal beast can be used as the guide of the inheritance and break through this realm, so that there will be a glimmer of life. ”

"As I wish!"

The five people bowed down, and none of them were unwilling.

The white-haired old man flashed five white bones of different shapes in his hand and handed them one by one.

Under the mountain, with the immortal beasts, the disciples who fought with the invaders frantically resisted the attacks of several times their strength.

The white-haired old man closed his eyes and waved weakly.

The five of them bowed for the last time, and successively took their natal immortal beasts and walked into the jade hut.

The last one to walk into the hut was a child-looking boy with a young face and a small bun, who looked to be only five or six years old.

He couldn't help but look back and look at the white-haired old man reluctantly.

The white-haired old man nodded at him.

With tears in his eyes, the boy hugged a rabbit with a messy coat and a fat body, and turned around and walked into the jade hut.

The jade door of the same color in the Jade Beast Hall slowly closed, and the white-haired old man had a resolute face, lovingly caressing the rainbow-colored wings of the big bird next to him.

The rainbow bird flapped its wings, its colorful feathers flashed, and its head was close to the white-haired old man.

The old man jumped on the back of the bird and flew into the air.

His high-flying figure, like a target, strongly attracted the attention of the attacker, and several white lights fell from higher in the air, pointing directly at the rainbow bird.

In mid-air, the enraged rainbow bird violently waved its colorful wings and swept away the white light.

The white-haired old man didn't care about his own body, and he didn't have a defensive posture, his hands were sealed, and a colorful rainbow ball was thrown into a row, and it was thrown towards the emerald green jade beast hall on the top of the mountain.

"Boom!"

In the rainbow light, the jade hut suddenly exploded, and the green flames burned and turned to ashes in an instant.

A few feet below the peak, it was razed to the ground.

When the flames were at their peak, the five white beast bones were silently sucked away by the black hole in the center of the fireworks and disappeared without a trace.

Qin Xu is like an audience sitting in the theater, his blood is boiling, watching a Xianxia-themed movie full of pathos.

The sect of cultivating immortals called the Immortal Beast Sect went from prosperity to destruction.

Buildings that would be classified as 5A-level national tourist attractions in modern society have been reduced to rubble under waves of ferocious attacks.

One by one, the cultivation disciples faced the ferocious killing of tigers and wolves, and finally their souls dissipated and they died together with the natal beasts.

Just as Qin Xu was subconsciously watching strange scenes, in the corner of the ward, Qin Xu's father suddenly woke up and sat up from the folding bed.

He had some heart palpitations and habitually opened his eyes and stared at his son who was lying on the bed.

This problem only appeared when Qin Xu was in a coma for a few days and stayed in bed at night.

Qin Xu has never woken up, and Qin Zhengyang and his wife's hearts have been hanging.

During the vigil at night, he was afraid that he would sleep too deeply, ignore his son's situation, and delay his condition, so he would always wake up from time to time in shock, and check Qin Xu's state in general with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Walking to Qin Xu's bedside, Qin Zhengyang heard his steady and regular breathing, and his heart was stable.

Yes.

The child woke up today.

The doctor said it was fine.

It's okay, it's okay.

Qin Zhengyang put down his worries, lay back on the temporarily rented folding bed, sighed, closed his eyes and continued to rest.

Qin Zhengyang's flipping action was light-hearted, and he did not wake up the others in the ward.

It's just that Qin Zhengyang clearly walked past the short figure sitting at the end of Qin Xu's bed, and the distance between the two was less than ten centimeters, and he didn't even notice the existence of this person at all.

It was as if the dwarfed figure sitting quietly was just a cloud of empty air.

After Qin Zhengyang checked his son's condition, he lay down and continued to fall asleep.

And in Qin Xu's world, the amount of picture information that constantly pours into his mind is huge, and it is richer than his life of more than 20 years.

A low sigh sounded quietly.

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Qin Xu couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or in reality.

His memory, every frame is extremely clear, but the content of the memory is so unfamiliar.

He wandered in that world for a long time, full of attachment and reluctance to the Immortal Beast Gate, this feeling was too strong, Qin Xu could only feel in the depths of his heart, vaguely feeling, this was not his true emotion.

It seemed that after a long time, those memories finally became quiet and well-behaved, and no longer disturbed Qin Xu's true thoughts.

Qin Xu opened his eyes and saw the thin figure sitting on the edge of his bed again.

The dark shadow had its back to him, a small body, but a strange-looking head, and two long ears dangling from the strange-looking head.

Although it was very strange, when Qin Xu looked at him again at this time, he was not as frightened as he was at first sight, but he felt a sense of closeness.

"Boy Qin Xu, you have to call me Old Master Qin. Suddenly, the man continued to make a high-pitched and thin sound, sounding like a little chick screaming urgently, a little out of place compared to the old man's words.

Qin Xu suddenly found that his body and arms had regained strength.

He did not rush to answer this man's words, but propped up his upper body with his arms and looked around vigilantly from side to side.

Father Qin Zhengyang curled up on a temporary folding bed that was not spacious, and he did not sleep soundly. The patients and caregivers in the next bed slept soundly, and their noses snorted rhythmically, one after another.

The man didn't speak softly, but no one woke up.

"Qin Xu boy, don't mess around. They can't hear me. Your blood spattered the white bones of the divine beast, the power of the white bones of the divine beast, so that you can obtain the inheritance of the outer gate of the immortal beast, and you can also see me who the divine soul and the white bones are integrated, but other people can't see my figure or hear my voice. ”

In the dark room, Qin Xu only felt that the outline of the black shadow was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't see the true appearance of this guy who didn't know if it was a human being.

"Who are you?" Qin Xu asked directly.

After being silent for a few seconds, the black shadow slowly turned around, and under the same light, Qin Xu, who did not have the ability to have a night market, actually saw the face of the black shadow clearly.

"Is it you, the rabbit?" Qin Xu opened his mouth wide in surprise and swallowed his saliva, and those memories that were forcibly poured into his brain were instantly extracted.

The picture he remembered most clearly was that in the Immortal Beast Gate, the five disciples were ordered to accept the entrustment of the master, and with the inheritance of the Immortal Beast Gate, they entered the Jade Beast Hall of the Ancestor Master, the jade hut on the top of the mountain, and finally exploded and disappeared without a trace.

And the person in front of him was the last five or six-year-old boy to enter the jade hut with a rabbit in his arms.

With a short height, a immature face, eyes as bright as stars, and a watery stare at Qin Xu, she is completely a beautiful doll that can be painted in the previous year.

The deformed head that I thought was strange before was because there was a yellow miscellaneous fat rabbit lying on the top of the child's head, with long rabbit teeth growing a three-petaled mouth and long ears dangling.

"I am Lao Qin, and I will be your master in the future, and I will always supervise you and inherit the Dao system of the Immortal Beast Sect. The beautiful little doll carved in pink and jade spoke in a serious manner, and her expression showed an old-fashioned appearance, which looked cute and natural, completely dispersing Qin Xu's previous disgust, and couldn't help but itch her palms, snickering in her heart, wanting to rub this little guy's head.

"Old Qin, I think it's more appropriate to call Xiao Qin Bao. Qin Xu said incorrectly.

"......" The little doll's beautiful little eyebrows raised, she glared at Qin Xu unhappily, and said with a serious correct expression, "Old Qin, I was adopted by the head of the sect and spent five hundred years in the Immortal Beast Gate, you junior, you can't be called at will." Regarding the lifespan of ordinary people in this world, it is not an exaggeration for you to call me an ancestor. ”

The memories Qin Xu obtained slowly fused, and he found the identity of this little doll who called himself Lao Qin from his memory.

He remembered that this little doll was not the little doll that said goodbye to the head of the fairy beast sect at the end of the jade hut on the top of the mountain.

This guy, who looks like a kindergarten kid on the outside, is the manager of the Immortal Beast Gate Library. He was adopted by the head of the Immortal Beast Sect when he was young, but his talent was not good, but at the age of five, he obtained a strange life-extending fruit by chance.

The practice is stagnant, but the lifespan is comparable to that of Jindan.

After knowing that his cultivation was hopeless, he lived in seclusion in the Immortal Beast Gate Library Pavilion, taking care of the trivial affairs of the Library Pavilion, and being accompanied by the classics of the Immortal Beast Gate all day long.

In terms of the solid cultivation of the Immortal Beast Sect, no one can compare to this old man who looks like a child.