The cloudless sky suddenly gathered a large number of dark clouds, and the continuous mountains seemed to be covered with a thick ink-colored curtain, and the darkness pressed down, and all kinds of animals and beasts fled in the frightened mountains. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Directly below the middle of the clouds, on top of a distinct cliff, a strange little figure stood there, looking up at the dark clouds in the sky.

In the distance, a woman in a bright red palace dress stood on a huge ancient tree with a delicate-looking little girl who looked seven or eight years old, looking at the figure on the cliff.

The dark clouds sank more and more, and the little girl looked at the sky and said worriedly to the palace woman on the side: "Mother, why does the small earth transformation cloud look so powerful?"

The woman in the palace costume looked stunned and muttered, "It seems that ...... That's not good. ”

The little girl looked worried and said, "Xiaotu is just a little goblin, how can it not be tolerated by the way of heaven?

The beautiful eyes of the palace woman were also full of worry, and she sighed slightly: "Although the earth cub is just a little demon, but she didn't have such a creation, it was only because of the mistakes back then, so that she had the fire spirit essence, and she was able to cultivate, it seems that now, alas, ......"

The woman sighed softly.

While the two were talking, the arm-thick lightning had been continuously chopped down, the crumbling stones on the cliff exploded, and the woman in the palace costume protected the little girl to retreat farther away, and the voice of the little girl crying "Xiao Tu" worriedly was drowned in the rumbling thunder.

The monster called Xiao Tu struggled to block the falling thunder and lightning with the protective shield formed by the aura in his body, and gradually, the thick fog spread, and Xiao Tu's figure disappeared into the mist, and the little girl screamed, and a bucket-thick lightning has been splitting down the thickest place in the fog.

The fog churned, but it did not disperse, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief, but the palace woman's expression became more and more serious, she frowned, suddenly picked up the girl and withdrew violently, the color of the fog in the air gradually deepened, and then, with a "coax", the fog ignited a black ominous flame.

Although the fire burned on most of the mountain range, it had no effect on the ancient trees and flowers in it.

The little girl looked at the black flame that was burning in shock, but there was a hint of coldness in her eyes, and she said, "Mother, what is this?

There was a hint of sadness in the eyes of the woman in the palace costume, and she said, "Tu cub...... Even...... Alas, creation makes people. ”

The little girl said anxiously: "How is she now......?"

The woman shook her head solemnly and said, "I don't know it either, I only know that if the soil cub can pass this level this time, he will be able to jump out of the five elements." It's a pity ......"

The little girl was surprised and anxious, and asked, "Mother has said a lot, but what is this black flame?"

The woman said, "This fire is not a heavenly fire, nor is it a mortal fire, but it is called 'yin fire'." Burning from under its own springs, it penetrates the mud wall, the five organs turn into ashes, and the limbs are decayed, and the thousands of years of asceticism are illusory. As far as I know, there are less than ten people in this world who can escape this yin fire. ”

Seeing that the little girl didn't know much about it, the woman shook her head and said, "You just need to know that the last one who survived the Yin Fire Tribulation was the one who created it. ”

The little girl's eyes were wide open, and she didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a while.

The little earth in the flames did not make a sound at all, and the woman became more and more worried, and did not dare to go forward to watch carefully, for fear of causing some bad influence on the little monster in the tribulation.

The fire burned for a day and a night, and the woman and the little girl watched by for a day and a night, and the animal spirits in the great mountain range ran away without a trace.

The fire gradually became smaller, slowly extinguished, the little girl looked excitedly at the place where Xiaotu was standing, but only to see that there were rocks and stones, but there was no figure, the little girl's face was white, and she cried out, the woman was busy picking her up, and was about to say something, and her face was also brushed and the blood receded.

The woman looked in disbelief at a figure that was gradually emerging, and the little girl looked over there in silence.

A young man in an ink-colored Taoist robe was holding a black unknown object in his arms, standing there, and a gust of wind swept from nowhere, and the young man's Taoist robe was scattered and fluttered in all directions.

The young man's eyebrows were peaceful and gentle, his eyes seemed to be full of starlight, they were really brilliantly tight, and his long inky hair floated gently in the wind, but it was not messy.

At such a glance, I saw that the young man's eyebrows were crooked, his eyebrows were picturesque, his posture was stunning, and he looked full of warmth.

The woman's pupils shrank, and the little girl tugged at her sleeve and said, "Mother, who is that?"

The woman muttered, "It's him...... It turned out to be the wind, the wind ......"

The little girl looked up at her and asked, "Mother, what's wrong with you? Who is that person?

The woman said casually: "This is probably the last calamity of the soil cubs, do you see that there is no wind over there? That is the wind calamity, but this wind is not the southeast and northwest wind, not the wind of Hexun Jinshuo, nor the wind of flowers, willows, pines and bamboos, but called the 'wind', blowing into the six intestines from the fontanelle, passing through the dantian, wearing the nine orifices, the flesh and bones are sparse, and the body is self-extricating." ”

The little girl nodded as if she didn't understand, and asked, "Can that little soil survive this calamity?"

The woman said with joy and sorrow, "If that one is willing to do it...... I think the cub has a great creation!"

The little girl smiled happily and said, "Really, that's great." Why does my mother have this expression?"

The woman smiled reluctantly, "Naturally, it is excellent. Mother just remembered something else......"

……

The girl who had just transformed successfully looked at the beautiful man in front of her with big round eyes, and a series of emotions such as luck, curiosity, admiration, and surprise flashed in her eyes.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and the girl moved a little uncomfortably.

"You may not believe it, but I may be the most unique youkai in the world. ”

A certain potato essence blinked his round eyes and looked at the beautiful man in front of him who rescued her from the bottom of the heavenly dao, and said cautiously.

The beautiful man smiled like a spring breeze and looked at her without speaking.

"Really, don't look at me like this, the Vermilion Bird in the Four Divine Beasts is my godmother! ”

The beautiful man smiled slightly, captivated the country and the city, and said, "The deity naturally knows. ”

Xiaotu smirked twice, and finally couldn't help but say, "Are you?"

The beautiful man's eyebrows moved, looking at the unknown object in his arms, he smiled and showed a stupid look of big white teeth and white eyes, and for some reason regretted that he saved this little monster on impulse.

His lips squirmed, and the beautiful man said, "The deity is the origin of all things in this world. ”

Xiao Tu nodded unconsciously: "Oh oh." "And then?

Beautiful man: "......"

Xiaotu: "......"

After a period of silence, Xiao Tu looked at the beautiful man's smiling face that had not changed at all, and said with some hesitation: "You saved me from the catastrophe?"

The beautiful man nodded, "Exactly." ”

Xiao Tu exhaled, and there was joy in his eyes, "So, I have successfully transformed myself?"

The beautiful man still nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

Xiao Tu was excited, and wanted to see her transformation but found that she was being held in the arms of a beautiful man, so she raised her head and smiled with a smile: "Can I come down?"

The beautiful man smiled lightly and said, "I can't." ”

A potato essence: "......"

The beautiful man raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise: "Don't you know?"

Xiaotu looked blank: "What should I know?"

The beautiful man smiled meaningfully: "It's okay, it's just that you still have a storm that has not survived." ”

Xiaotu was startled: "There is another one?"

Why doesn't this feel at all?

The beautiful man nodded nondeniably.

Xiao Tu scratched his cheeks a little impatiently, and said, "So, what are you doing now? Who are you? Why do you want to save me?"

The beautiful man's peach blossom eyes bent and said, "It is naturally useful for the deity to save you." Although you seem to be useless, since the Heavenly Dao is so intolerant of you, and such a calamity has been lowered, I think you may have something extraordinary, why don't you collect luck for the deity, how about it?"

Xiaotu touched his chin and said, "If I don't do it, will you leave me alone in this catastrophe?"

The beautiful man's smile remained the same, neither shaking his head nor nodding.

Xiao Tu's eyes rolled, and he simply said, "Okay, I'll do it!"

The beautiful man's beautiful eyes were rippling, and Xiao Tu only felt that his eyes were even more beautiful than the blue water in the middle of the mountain range, and he was about to drown people in them.

"Don't be discouraged, if you can gather enough luck, it will also be a great blessing for you. ”

The little earth nodded stupidly.

The beautiful man looked at the sky, and with a flick of his sleeve, a black crack appeared in the air, and he stuffed Xiaotu into it, and said, "This is the artifact refined by the deity himself, and I will give it to you." Let's go collect luck. ”

Xiao Tu listened to the sound echoing in his ears, looked at the elegant ring in his hand, and then looked around at the unfamiliar environment, dumbfounded.