Bidding farewell to Song Xuan, Han Piao and others, Qing Ming turned back to being alone, the next thing he had to do was to find Wan'er, who was seriously injured in order to save herself, and he also watched her being taken away from his hands, and that feeling of powerlessness became an eternal pain in his heart.

"Left Commander of the Demon Cloud Army, Evil Sang!"

Qing Ming clenched his fists, he would never forget the scene when he took Wan'er away from him, the cultivation of the evil mulberry had reached the realm of the Martial Emperor, and that powerful oppressive force was something that Qing Ming could not resist at that time. Now he has only reached the realm of a lower-level martial artist, and he still has a long way to go if he wants to defeat the evil sang.

Martial Master and Martial Emperor, there are two realms in between, Martial King and Second Emperor, Qing Ming is now extremely eager to get power, in this troubled world, only the strong have the right to speak, and only the strong can survive.

Only by constantly strengthening can he adapt to this cruel law and not be eliminated by this world.

After making up his mind, he didn't linger anymore and walked towards the demon beast forest in the east of Los Angeles, he wanted to train himself, and only when he was really close to the edge of death could he give full play to his potential.

Just as he was heading towards the Demon Beast Forest, Los Angeles, which had become a "ghost town", quietly underwent a slight change.

After the Han family's forces retreated, the Wang family completely became the overlord of Los Angeles, but he didn't expect that the next series of events completely drove the Wang family into a bottomless abyss and ceased to exist.

The original palatial royal mansion was completely turned into a ruin after a period of "soul devouring", with broken walls and ruins, and the thick redwood trees were cut in half and scattered among the broken stones.

The entire Wang family mansion has completely lost its former glory, not only the Wang family, but also the streets of the entire Los Angeles City are empty, and there is no trace of a single person. A gust of wind blew, and the debris on the streets drifted around, as if to tell the story of the horrific massacre of the past.

The gust of wind swept through the streets, around the battered central square, towards the royal mansion, and as it crawled past the broken bricks and tiles, a strange scene appeared. Under the layers of debris, a trace of black gas came out of nowhere, the black gas was extremely weak, shuttling back and forth in the gap between the rubble, and when they drilled out of the void through the cracks, they turned into nothingness the moment they touched the sunlight.

There were a few "creaks", the sound of the rubble collapsing, I don't know if it was the light wind or the action of something hidden underground......

......

Qing Ming put his hands behind his head and walked leisurely in the demon beast forest, feeling very comfortable physically and mentally. After the Los Angeles incident, he finally understood some truths, no matter what happened to him, the world still follows its trajectory, and will not change because of his personal mood, his personal power is still too small, unless his cultivation has reached the point of changing the world, otherwise in the vast world, he is just a floating one, if he wants to become a dragon and turn the clouds and rain, he still has a long way to go.

Qing Ming looked at the beams of sunlight shining through the leaves of the ancient trees, and his heart was peaceful, he hadn't felt this way for a long time. In the past, when I was in Changtingzhou, there was no quarrel with the world, and my state of mind was similar to today's, but at that time, I didn't realize how beautiful it was at the beginning.

People are so strange, they always like to remember what they once had but did not cherish well, and perhaps only after losing it can they truly appreciate its preciousness.

Thinking of this, Qing Jing couldn't help but show a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth.

There was a burst of demon beast voices in his ears, and Qing Ming couldn't help but close his eyes and listen carefully to everything around him.

Five miles to the left, two giant rhinoceros beasts are vying for territory, fifteen miles to the left, a group of wolf beasts are besieging a multicolored ground python, and four miles to the right, next to a pool of water, several boundary desolate dogs are drinking water......

Qing Ming listens to the sound and recognizes the surrounding environment, and even if you don't need to see, you can have a general understanding of the surrounding situation.

"Huh?"

There was a burst of exclamation in his mouth, and there was a faint sound of the flute in his ears, the flute seemed to come from the nine heavens, and there was no trace to be found, saying that it was far away from himself, but when it seemed to be ringing in his ears, saying that it was in his ears, but it seemed to be in the distant nine clouds.

"How can there be such a flute sound?" Qing Ming chuckled in his heart, and after a moment's pause, he seemed to remember something, and the scene of a shepherd boy riding on a ox and carrying a flute immediately came to mind.

"It can't be him!" Qing Ming suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, but he didn't find the little shepherd boy.

"Could it be my own hallucination!" Qing Ming couldn't help but put a question mark in his heart. I listened to the sounds around me again, but the flute did not appear again.

Just when Qing Ming mistakenly thought that he had heard it wrong, a childish voice came from his ears:

"Boy, are you looking for me?"

Qing Ming looked back and found that at some point, the little shepherd boy with a flute had come to his side, and the ox he stepped on seemed to have spirituality, and his two eyes looked at him drippingly.

Qing Ming looked at the little shepherd boy in front of him, and couldn't help but be shocked that he didn't even notice that he appeared behind him.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!" Qing Ming bowed to the shepherd boy, but as soon as the words came out, he felt a little twisted, the shepherd boy in front of him seemed to be six or seven years old, but he called him "senior".

He had a hunch that the shepherd boy in front of him was definitely not like an ordinary six or seven-year-old child, and even the "Soul Eater" fled in fear when he saw him.

The existence that the "Soul Eater" is afraid of, I think it must be a big man, but I don't know why he looks like a child.

"I've been paying attention to you for a long time!" he smiled and looked at the Qing Ming in front of him.

"Me?" Qing Ming didn't know why, although the shepherd boy's voice was immature, Qing Ming completely regarded him as an old monster at this time.

"You're special!" the shepherd boy looked at Qing Ming meaningfully.

When Qing Ming heard his words, his heart chuckled, and he didn't understand the meaning of what he said.

"What is your relationship with the owner of the cyan sword in your hand?"

Qing Ming was stunned again, could it be that the person in front of him knew his master, and hurriedly said: "Don't hide it from your predecessors, the original owner of this Qing Ming Sword is the next master! It's just that the master doesn't know where he is now, I have been looking for him everywhere for several years, and there is still no news!"

Thinking of this, Qing Ming's face showed a little loneliness, he had lived in Changtingzhou with his master and senior brother since he was a child, and Changtingzhou disappeared when he said that he would disappear, and the master and senior brother were nowhere to be found.

"It turned out to be a master-apprentice relationship, no wonder he will pass on this sword to you, it seems that he has a lot of expectations for you!" The shepherd boy looked at Qing Ming carefully, and the smile on his face still did not disappear.

"Could it be that the seniors know my master's whereabouts?" Qing Ming asked expectantly when he saw that the shepherd boy in front of him seemed to know something.

I saw the shepherd boy nodding and said with a smile: "The name of this cyan sword is 'Green Sword', I guess Du Xue has already told you, right?"

"Well, my name is also 'Qing Ming', when Master adopted me, because I loved this cyan saber very much, he also gave me this name!"

"I see, there is a providence in the underworld!" the shepherd boy smiled again, and then said, "I gave this green sword to Du Xu!"

After Qing Ming listened, his ears buzzed, the person in front of him definitely had something to do with his master, maybe he could find out the whereabouts of his master from his mouth.