Yan Ling'er, a very cute and lively girl, was only in her teens at the time, but she had to fight for the continuation of the human race.

Even in the end, she paid with her life and was willing to sacrifice herself.

The Terrans were defeated, no one could cheer for her, no epic could remember her, small as a speck of historical dust, dancing in the wind, and falling to the ground so lightly.

After guarding a lifetime, longing for a lifetime, what did you get?

In fact, all she wants is a carefree life, to be able to playfully coddle in front of her parents, to be able to play happily with her friends, to be able to walk on the green grass, eat the food she wants to eat, and occasionally be in a daze, thinking about some rambling fantasies.

But in the end, she didn't get any of these things, but sacrificed herself and worked for the continuation of the human race.

"Thank you. ”

Mo Chenxiao thanked him very sincerely, and the help he gave him was undoubtedly very great, enlightening his life.

"Hehe, the next time I come, I don't know how many years later, I can help you, I'm actually very happy, but it's a pity, everything in this world, you can't take it out, in fact, I really want you to leave with the civilization of this world, continue their fire, even if this history is a story, spread in the world. ”

After all, this world is out of sync with the main world, and no one knows the difference in the passage of time.

Perhaps, when Mo Chenxiao comes to this world next time, this world has already gone to destruction.

All the ways of doing things, such as dream bubbles, like dew and electricity, time and space are like this, birth and death are like dreams, the origin is thousands of living laws, and the cause is thousands of illusory.

This world has existed for nearly 10,000 years, and only that person has ever come, and his second destined person is Mo Chenxiao.

The man arrived 7,000 years ago, 7,000 years apart.

"When I go back, I will compile all the stories here into a book, so that they can be circulated in the Three Realms, and let the Three Realms know that there was once such a world outside the main world. Mo Chen said.

"Hahaha, if that's the case, then I'll tell you a little more stories, the first story, I'll tell you about the peak of the human race sword path sword song, invincible and lonely life. ”

Mo Chenxiao stood on the dragon's head, and with the Yanlong Emperor, he traveled between heaven and earth, looking at the world, and everywhere he went, he explained a story.

The pinnacle of swordsmanship, the sword leaves the song.

Infatuated talent, pretty red Shao.

The love of barbarians, white clothes and Su Shaoliu.

Of course, the story of Zuna and the Terran boy is indispensable.

There have been many singing and crying stories on the earth, and if you want to really tell them, I am afraid it will take countless years.

A month later, Mo Chenxiao's heart shook suddenly, and his body was instantly illusory, and Mo Chenxiao knew that he was about to leave this world.

Sui also noticed the abnormality and stopped in the air, and this time of getting along made Yilong and the others more familiar with each other, and faintly, they have become friends.

"I'm leaving. ”

"Take care and look forward to seeing each other next time. ”

The Yanlong Emperor is very dull, and it will be alone again, tasting the bitterness of the years.

The second shaking came quickly, and after doing so several times, Mo Chenxiao's figure suddenly flashed, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the sky.

"Well, let's go back to sleep in the lava. ”

The Flame Dragon Emperor's wings flapped, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of miles, a cloud of fire crossed the sky, falling into the crack, and it was silent ever since.

......

Mo Chenxiao's consciousness traveled through an infinitely elongated streamer channel, and beyond the streamer channel, there was a void, and countless streamers crossed in the void, extremely bright.

Brush!

In the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"I'm back!"

Mo Chenxiao jumped up, and the black tiger was lying not far from him, the ground around him was scorched black, and the ancient trees were toppling.

"This is the result of the Blood Sea Purgatory?"

The Blood Sea Purgatory used at the critical moment, even he didn't know the consequences, and actually destroyed a radius of 100 meters.

Mo Chenxiao looked at himself, there was nothing unusual in his body, but his brain was clearer.

"It was two people who came, and I was negligent. ”

Mo Chenxiao began to reflect on herself.

In the battle with the evil ghost Lao Shi, he didn't try his best, and he didn't even plan to attack so quickly, he was completely holding the mentality of cat and mouse, but he let the evil ghost Lao Liu take advantage of the loophole and hit him a fatal blow while he was dodging.

Simply, not dead.

That blow was enough to kill him, and there was no chance of a fluke.

The only luck is that he is different from ordinary people.

Before he died, an unprecedented Blood Sea Purgatory erupted, killing the two of them, and then the Dragon Blood Prison treated him.

His mind sank into the blood prison of the resentful dragon, and sure enough, his appearance changed greatly, and he was depressed and full of sorrow.

The Blood Sea Heavenly Pool was the source of blood, but it was almost dry.

The dragon cocoon has also changed, and the surface is imprinted with the pattern of the ancient lotus, which is not evolution, but some degradation.

The dragon cocoon does not need any veins, only the purest stone egg form can give birth to the most perfect dragon, does not carry any innate attributes, is not evil, not holy, not manic, not vicious.

Only in this way can a dragon without any innate attributes be suitable for being a natal dragon, because it is the most malleable, and everything can be learned and grown.

After the natal dragon grows up, it will be his biggest weapon and backing, and at the critical moment, it is also a substitute for reincarnation and a substitute for death, which can be said to be his second life.

"How long has it been, it seems...... Less than a day!"

In fact, it only took a quarter of an hour for Jin Guang to heal his injuries, but in the end, Jin Guang gave birth to a new nervous system in his mind, which took a lot of time.

"There is a serious lack of blood, and the blood of the snake can barely be replenished, but the snake does not have a complete seven emotions and six desires, no resentment, no hatred, but the gain from the blood prison of the resentful dragon is too small. ”

"For the time being, let's make a slight supplement with the blood of the alien beast. ”

Mo Chenxiao stepped under his feet, and he disappeared in an instant, and in the dense forest, many strange beasts suffered.

If it weren't for the bloody evil, any alien beast would be enough to torture and kill a lot of characters like Mo Chenxiao, but because of the bloody evil, Mo Chenxiao alone could hunt countless alien beasts that were much stronger than him.

So far, no beast has survived under his blood.

The exception is the Black Tiger.

Because he is a congenital tiger demon.

After the innate evil body grows up, it will form a great resistance to the evil qi, and the attributes of the evil qi are different, but the essence is the same.

Its body is not afraid of evil corrosiveness.

Mo Chenxiao didn't hunt too much, so as not to anger some powerful beasts and hunt him.

After a little addition, he returned to the ancient tree and couldn't sleep all night.

At dawn, Mo Chenxiao went to the Terran camp.

His path is destined to be paved with blood, and the soul distorted by lust and tyranny is turned into dry bones under the palm of his hand, and the bloody hell is exposed.

He had no pity, no hatred, no violence, no joy of revenge, no urge to be cruel and murderous.

Perhaps, he saw two words, a consciousness:

Extrication.

The sea of suffering is impermanent, and all things are evil.

If you want to be prosperous, you will be greedy, greed will be a sin, sin will be a disaster, and a disaster will be a disaster.

If you want to lose, you are cowardly, the cowardly is incompetent, the incompetent do not want to forge ahead, the heart of learning, the heart of change, is also the original sin, but also the bane.

It is a land of original sin of lust.

It was a filthy land watered with blood and sweat.

The hearts of the people here are hot, cold, and twisted, and they have witnessed the darkest of the world, the darkest of the human heart.

So, they also fell into darkness.

So it is with the evil slave, and so it is with the slave.

The slaves who are beaten into this are destined to no longer be virtuous, but only have a dark side, anger, violence, and an irrepressible spirit of rebellion.

One day, the heavens and the earth will be turned upside down, I will be the master, you will be a slave, and you will be whipped every day, cutting blood and eating flesh, killing bones and marrow, this is the roar of most slaves.

Under this roar, I don't know how many slaves have become numb, willing to obey orders, will not resist, do not know how to resist.

Slaves have been working for a long time, they can no longer stand up, they no longer want to stand up, they can't lift any thoughts, like ants, puppets, day after day, year after year, they are obedient, they can only accept it forever, they only know how to accept it.

Mo Chenxiao is walking, life is like an epiphany, once it blooms and fails.

......

In the thatched hut behind the pit of the dead, the eight old men were noisy, because the sixth and tenth were nowhere to be heard, and the bright red figure began to hunt again, so Mo Lin came to the door.

"How did the sixth and tenth do it, it's been a few days, and they haven't done it yet?"

"Weird. ”

"Ignore it, help him because the boy might use blood, and we have no obligation to help him. ”

"The Gusu clan is not at the moment of life and death, and he doesn't dare to let us show up. ”

"But, what if that young man really knows how to use blood?"

"No way. ”

Everyone was stunned, four of them could use the Blood Demon, and the Blood Demon Bead was condensed with countless blood and resentment, coupled with the urging of the Blood Sea Demon Sutra, and could be used like their own internal element.

It was hard for them to believe that a young man who was not very old could use blood.

"Could it be that he was born with a bad body?"

This possibility was raised, and they were all stunned, yes, although it is difficult to give birth to a natural evil body, what if it appears?

"If this is the case, the sixth and tenth are afraid that they will be more auspicious. ”

The demon boss's face was gloomy.

"No way, even if he can use the blood demon, the two are defeated, he can still escape, that young man is too young after all. ”

Being young means that the cultivation time is short, and fifth-order martial artists who are more than ten years old are genius-level figures everywhere, and they don't think that Mo Chenxiao has reached the fifth order.

If he didn't reach the fifth order, the sixth and eleventh joined forces, even if they couldn't kill him, there would never be danger.

"How?"

A few people couldn't pay attention.

"At least one person who can use the blood demon can make a move, and use the blood demon bead to resist the erosion of the blood demon, so that there is no scruple in making a move. ”

The second demon is very thoughtful.

"I don't want to lose my brother again. ”

The voice of the evil ghost boss was gloomy, ten people formed a righteous alliance, and the second one had gone, so many battles had survived, but when he was old, he fell in a secluded place.

"It's impossible to shoot at the same time, the cultivated blood Lingzhi must be watched. ”

"Second brother, you take it personally. The fifth one stays, you all go, be cautious. If he can't bring back the living, he will die, and the flesh and blood of the congenital evil body are also the best elixir. ”

Blood Lingzhi is the elixir for their minor, and if the Blood Sea Demon Sutra wants to improve, it is already difficult to progress by relying on cultivation alone, after all, their talent is limited, and they are not the best physique for cultivating the Blood Sea Demon Sutra.

A few people responded, turned around and walked out of the thatched hut.