Jiang Xiaocha had a dream.

This time the dream was particularly long.

Millennia ago.

Spiritual realm.

The spiritual realm is between the human race and the alien fire race, it is an ethereal zone, the people of the alien fire clan can easily cross the spiritual realm and invade the human race, while the human race can rarely enter the spiritual realm and lead to the alien fire clan.

"Do you want to go to the Spirit Realm?"

She was wearing a dazzling feather coat, as thin as cicada wings, brimming with light, a material that the human race did not have, light and thin, but implied strength, the young man looked at her picturesque eyebrows, and remembered his grandfather's sigh.

"Spirit Realm, that is a mysterious place, if the Terrans can cross the Spiritual Realm and destroy the source of the Purple Gold Flower Life in the Spiritual Realm, maybe the Alien Fire Race will not be so powerful, it will not override the rest of the races, and it will not invade the rest of the races wantonly, and the Terrans will be able to take a breath. Ah Sheng, if you have the opportunity, you must take a look, fight for a glimmer of life for the human race, the patriarch of the alien fire clan has gone crazy, and it is a matter of time before the clan is wiped out, you must remember the mission and protect the clansmen forever. ”

The young Nalan Sheng was dressed in a snow-white robe, which lined his face like a crown of jade, like a pale after a long illness, and there was a depth hidden in the brown pupils that no one could understand.

Young Nalan Sheng, "I am a human race, and I can't go to the spiritual realm." ”

"I'll take you!" The little princess of the alien fire clan was innocent, happy and wanton, she spread her fiery red wings, picked up Nalan Sheng, and roared away.

That was the first time Nalan Sheng had flown in the sky.

He sat on the wings of the little princess and flew up to the clouds, and his eyes were full of the glow that came out of those wings, illuminating the blue sky and the white clouds, all of which were robbed of their brilliance by this touch of red.

"Are you happy?"

Nalan Sheng, who had ascended to heaven for the first time, was very nervous and held her wings tightly.

The little princess smiled happily, "Don't touch my wings."

As if he had been electrocuted, Nalan Sheng hurriedly let go of his hand, and as soon as he let go of his hand, there was a bump in the air flow, and Nalan Sheng had nothing to grab, and fell from the little princess to the clouds.

"Ah Sheng!" the little princess screamed and swooped down, Nalan Sheng didn't feel the fear of falling, only saw the red with light rushing towards her, the little princess wrapped him tightly with her beautiful, sensitive, and powerful wings, the two were wrapped in glowing wings, and she smiled like the most beautiful flower in the world.

"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you. ”

"Good!"

She was hell-bent on currying favor with him and protecting him.

He was thinking that it was the responsibility of the human race, how to extinguish the source of life of the alien fire race.

The strength of the Alien Fire Clan is because of the Purple Gold Flower, and the source of life of the Purple Flame Flower comes from the Spirit Realm, the only source of life, and the Spirit Realm is a place that only the Alien Fire Clan can set foot in.

Nalan Sheng didn't know how long he had been flying, and he finally reached the spiritual realm.

In his impressions from childhood and in the records of the human race, he always scandalized the spiritual realm as a hellish place, full of gloom, horror, sin and blood.