Out of the instinct of survival, people will never step into the dangerous swamp for half a step, and the opportunity to go deeper will be completely lost.

And within the double barrier of the terrible forest and the swamp, there is a pure land.

In this pure land, there are ancient and mysterious canyons, strange mountains and mountains crisscrossed by streams and waterfalls, a fairyland on earth that you dream of, wonderful and harmonious natural scenery, birds and beasts, and the collision of mind and vision... There is also a huge palace - the Hidden World Sect Lingxiao Sect!

The Lingxiao Sect ranked eighteenth in the last Hidden Sect Competition ten years ago.

In order to meet the great competition of the Hidden Sect of each session, every ten years, the Lingxiao Sect will select a disciple with the best cultivation qualifications from the sect and establish him as the holy son of the Lingxiao Sect.

The status of the Holy Son of the Lingxiao Sect in the sect was second only to the sect master, and even the elders had to greet each other with a smile when they saw it. In the past, the Holy Son, after participating in the Great Contest of the Hidden Sect, can continue to retain the title of the Holy Son, but a number must be added before the title of the Holy Son. For example, the two holy sons, the seven holy sons, the thirteen holy sons, and so on.

And this year, the Holy Son who will represent the Lingxiao Sect to participate in the Great Competition of the Hidden Sect is named Yu Hua, who is twenty-four years old this year, and after the competition, he will be called the Eighty-Three Holy Son!

From this number, it can be seen that the Lingxiao Sect has been established for at least eight hundred years!

At this time, in the side hall of Lingxiao Hall, the Holy Son Yu Hua was sitting cross-legged on a yellow futon, and was cultivating with his eyes closed.

On the ground in front of him, there were more than a dozen small white jade plates, which contained all kinds of medicinal food.

In order to speed up the improvement of cultivation, Yu Hua, as the Holy Son, had to rely on various medicinal diets to satisfy his hunger for three meals a day.

Yu Hua was not the only one in the side hall, there were also three young people who were a few years younger than him. Two women and one man. All of them have red lips and white teeth.

The two girls were wearing identical cyan tulle skirts, and they were full of fairy spirit between their gestures.

The girl who is taller and has whiter skin is called Song Shan. Another girl is named Mo Xiaofei.

The young man was wearing a white dress with mandala pattern and gold embroidery on the cuffs, his skin was white, his facial features were delicate, and his temperament was even more dusty than that of Song Shan and Mo Xiaofei. His name is Huang Xiao. If it weren't for his Adam's apple, it would be really easy to mistake him for a girl.

The three of them were all personal followers of the Holy Son Yu Hua.

Song Shan and Mo Xiaofei's two daughters have been serving Yu Hua for nearly ten years. In other words, since ten years ago, when Yu Hua was established as the current Holy Son, the status of Song Shan and Mo Xiaofei's two daughters has been decided, and it has been ten years in the blink of an eye.

Huang Xiao became Yu Hua's entourage half a year ago.

Half a year ago, Huang Xiao, as an outsider, broke into the Lingxiao Hall alone. He knelt in the hall for three days and three nights, wanting to worship the Lingxiao Sect, but although there were many teachings in the sect, no one was willing to accept him as an apprentice to teach him to cultivate.

After three days and three nights, Huang Xiao, who had not been touched by a drop of water, fainted and became unconscious.

When he awoke, he found himself lying on the floor of the side hall. The futon where the Holy Son Yu Hua was sitting was placed less than two meters away from him.

Beside Yu Hua, kneeling sat Song Shan and Mo Xiaofei.

The faces of the three of them were filled with warm smiles that Huang Xiao could not forget.

"They won't take you in, are you willing to follow me?"

This was the first thing Yu Hua said to Huang Xiao.

"Can you teach me to cultivate?"

This was the first thing Huang Xiao said to Yu Hua.

When the two met for the first time, after each asked each other a question, neither gave the other an answer. Huang Xiao was silent and stayed. And Yu Hua would spare half an hour every two or three days to instruct Huang Xiao to cultivate. They are master servants, but they are not master servants. In a blink of an eye, it was half a year later.

Today.

The medicinal food contained in the dozen or so jade plates placed on the ground in front of Yu Hua were all boiled by Huang Xiao himself.

This is also the first time that he has personally cooked the necessary medicinal food for Yu Hua within half a year of entering the side hall.

Huang Xiao stared at the jade plates on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking, thinking a little distracted.

After Yu Hua finished cultivating and opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Huang Xiao's appearance as if he had lost his soul.

"Have you packed up everything?" Yu Hua stared at Huang Xiao and suddenly asked.

Huang Xiao came back to his senses suddenly, shook his head, and asked instead of answering, "You already knew?"

Yu Huawan smiled and replied as if he was not asked: "Lingxiao Sect has a sect rule, once you enter the sect, within three years, you are not allowed to leave the sect for half a step. ”

"So..."

Huang Xiao's eyes fluctuated, and he said faintly, "You never said such a thing as teaching me to cultivate. You never thought of letting me worship the Lingxiao Sect from the beginning. ”

Yu Hua laughed at himself and said, "You are not the same, and you still haven't answered the question I asked you." ”

Huang Xiao's shoulders trembled violently, lowered his head, no longer looked at Yu Hua, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry." ”

Yu Hua laughed at himself again: "This is my own choice, you have never put a knife on my neck and forced me to leave you behind." Now, you're leaving, it's your choice, and I don't have any reason to force you to stay. ”

Huang Xiao's waist was straight, facing Yu Hua, and after bowing solemnly, he didn't say anything, turned around, and walked very resolutely.

The words of the Son are half right and half wrong.

The choice of the Son is indeed his own choice. But as the son of Huang Mang, one of the core members of the lone wolf special combat team of the former Yanjing Military Region, Huang Xiao had no choice but to leave on this trip.

Because that's the only way he can go!

If this road is not clear, there is no other way in this world for him!

Huang Xiao quickly walked out of the side hall and disappeared from the field of vision of the Holy Son Yu Hua.

Holy Son Yu Hua stared at the end of the empty line of sight with lost eyes, and muttered to himself, "Everyone has everyone's fate. I can't force it..."

As he spoke, he picked up the white jade dishes placed on the ground in front of him, and poured the medicinal food contained in the white jade dishes into his mouth like swallowing dates, and swallowed it...

Song Shan and Mo Xiaofei, who were standing on the left and right sides of Yu Hua, turned their heads to look at each other, and their eyes were full of helplessness.

They have served the Holy Son for so many years, and they know very well what kind of temper the Holy Son has.

At this time, all they can do is wait on the sidelines, they can't be persuaded, and they must not persuade...

After Yu Hua poured all the medicinal food in the white jade plate into his stomach, he was suddenly stunned, and then, Wan Er smiled, closed his eyes slightly, and quickly entered the cultivation state.

Song Shan and Mo Xiaofei lightly put away all the white jade plates on the ground and withdrew from the side hall...