Even if the heavens and the earth are ruined, there is always a time for a new life to return. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everything here is close to nothingness, and one step further is the cliff, below which is the vast sea of blood, and behind is the paradise of ancient trees and wild beasts: the floating forest.

Under the darkness of the night, everything is silent.

Suddenly, a gust of wind surged from the dense tall trees, and a huge figure flew into the sky with a fierce momentum.

Suddenly, the beasts below were scattered, and countless flying swallows fled in all directions.

In the windy zone, the giant trees fell on both sides, revealing a large clearing.

If it weren't for the many broken wood and branches, it would have looked like a forest fret.

A two-foot oval piece of amber fell from a broken branch and smashed into the weeds on the ground.

Slightly larger, bent by numerous verdant weeds, and some fragrant wildflowers.

It was a pale purple amber, and the purple dots were scattered within it, and the golden sunlight shone on it, and it was smooth and shining, and the oil in it reflected a very hazy purple in the white sun.

"Click"

Suddenly, a thin slit opened on the surface of the lilac amber.

In this turmoil, purple light suddenly splashed inside, and a thick mist rose from within it.

This place is instantly filled with a refreshing fragrance, the smell is refreshing and refreshing, the mouth and tongue are full of relish, and with the fluttering of the wind, the fragrance gushes out of the distance.

In the darkness of the forest, many pairs of smart eyes suddenly appeared, all breathing in the charming fragrance.

"Click"

Once again, the amber turbulent, the cracks on its surface widened again, and the fragrance that wafted from it deepened.

As if sensing that there was no danger, the pair of smart eyes gradually left the darkness and appeared in the bright sunlight.

Foxes, squirrels, wolves, tigers and leopards......

There are both grass animals and carnivorous beasts, all of which are safe and sound, which is very strange.

"Click"

Amber let out a final cry and split in half.

The purple gas was thick, and the mist flew upwards, looking very misty in the sunlight.

But the fragrance is stronger.

The beasts around him suddenly kept surrounding.

A low roar, looking a little hasty and longing.

Soon, the fog lifted, and for a moment it was clear.

This is a man in a black suit, with a pair of sword eyebrows and sideburns, a straight nose, slightly purple lips closed, and his eyes still closed, and it is impossible to tell whether he is asleep or not awake.

The bare arms, the left arm has a dragon-shaped tattoo, the dragon body is vigorous and powerful, the four legs are firmly grasped on both sides of the arm, the dragon's head is in its arm shoulder, the dragon's tail rotates a few times, coiled on the back of the hand, and there is a faint dragon energy emanating out.

The beasts around were all amazed, and none of them dared to come forward to disturb them.

Out of nowhere, a snow-white squirrel came running, standing on his chest with three jumps and two jumps, and two delicate little hands bowed to the man, and he was extremely cute.

Then "chirping" shouted a few times around, and suddenly the birds and beasts scattered again.

The fluffy tail swept left and right a few times, and the two limbs covered with the same fluffy white fluff jumped, and stood on the chin of the man in black, leaned down his weak body, stretched out his tender red tongue, and licked the tip of the man's nose.

Seeing that the man did not react, he jumped to the ground, ran to a giant tree, raised his small forelimbs, and slashed frantically at the giant tree.

It looks like a small forelimb, but it has terrifying power.

Wood chips rise at a speed of several pieces and then fall in a gliding fashion.

Soon, a small hole in the juice appeared.

The snow-white squirrel hurriedly held it with its paws, turned around and jumped on the man's chin, and sent the liquid in his hand to the nose of the man in black.

After going back and forth like this for more than a dozen times, the snow-white squirrel slapped the man in black angrily with his two paws after seeing that the man in black still did not react.

"Pur"

It was a very slight sound, and if it weren't for the dense woods here, which blocked most of the wind, it really couldn't be heard.

The tiny right limb lifted up and scratched the rat's head, very helpless.

As if thinking of something, a thin claw suddenly stretched out from his right limb and pointed straight towards the sky.

The snow-white fluffy tail shifted a position, and the thin fluff on the tail slowly protruded into the nostrils of the man in black.

Swinging left and right, the little squirrel swayed very rhythmically, not at all like it was the first time to do so.

After a few breaths, the soothing brow of the man who had not moved for a long time furrowed, and soon formed a Sichuan shape.

Then the eyelids covering the eyes fluttered slightly, and the beautiful eyelashes fluttered gently with the movement of the eyelids.

"Aqiu!"

The little squirrel was still enjoying the rhythm of its tail wagging, and was startled by the sudden sneezing, and the white and silky fluff all over its body suddenly stood up.

Quickly jumped off the jaw of the man in black, jumped onto a giant tree that fell to the ground, and shouted at the man angrily and dissatisfied.

That seems to be saying: I just found a rhythm, why are you scaring me?

It seems that I haven't opened my eyelids for a long time, and I tried my best to open them, but I found that I couldn't do it like a boulder.

The little squirrel jumped on his face again, two pairs of delicate little claws gently rubbed on his eyelids, and as the little squirrel kneaded, the white soft light lingered on its little paws, and the man's right eye slowly opened.

Seeing the man's right eyelid open, he quickly jumped to the other side, rubbing the same way, and the left eyelid slowly opened.

The snort was suddenly rapid, and the exhaled air flow suddenly intensified, and the little squirrel walked uneasily on his face for some reason.

"Where is this?" the voice was hoarse, but a tired emotion lingered in the hoarseness.

"Squeak squeak......" the little squirrel explained dutifully, rubbing his paws uncontrollably.

Slowly standing upright, the hair like a waterfall slid to the back.

The little squirrel climbed on top of his head for the first time, and suddenly became very nervous, two pairs of small claws clutching the man's hair.

Holding the ground with one hand, he slowly stood up, probably because he hadn't moved for a long time, his arms seemed very weak, unable to support him to stand up.

"What's the matter, why have I become a waste!" the man said with a low emotional voice as he stared at his palm.

As if he didn't want to believe it, after holding the ground and trying to stand up, a feeling of weakness came from the arm muscles, and the man slowly fell down again.

His eyes suddenly lost focus, and he lay down straight.

Unfocused eyes, looking at the white clouds under the blue sky, stunned.

Walking along the way through the forest, the gentle moonlight illuminates the path unevenly through the thin gaps between the leaves.

A group of several people, walking on the road with strong steps, the breeze blowing gently, stirring everyone's hair.

A sudden light appeared in the sky, and its brightness was more than ten times stronger than that of the bright moon.

Suddenly, the bright moon in the sky exploded, but it made no sound, a very strange picture.

After a few breaths, there was an extremely strong bombardment sound in the sky.

Deafening and trembling!

The earth was cracking, and the wind on the flat ground rose unexpectedly, and the trees were broken everywhere, and the anger fell into the cracked ravines.

Someone's body collapsed, and then turned into a cloud of light and rose to the sky.

First Xiaotong, Dong Sunze, Kou Furen......

In an instant, only him and Bloody Shirt were left.

Then his skin began to fester, the skin layer fell off, and immediately turned to powder, and his hair stood on end.

Bloody Yan slapped his palm, and his skin was suddenly reborn.

With her left hand, she grabbed at the trees in front of her, and streaks of pale yellow liquid broke open from the surface of those trees, merging into one, forming a round pool of liquid in front of her.

With a shake of her left hand, she grabbed it to the sky, and the huge golden power gathered and merged into the pale yellow liquid according to her guidance.

Suddenly, the pale yellow liquid in front of him had a metallic texture.

The slaughter poured into the sky, and seven swords were slashed into the sky independently.

Seven rays of blood ascended to the sky, temporarily resisting that terrifying intrusive force.

"Young master, hurry, it's too late!"

"Shirt Yan, what's going on?"

Shirty didn't answer, grabbed him by the shoulders and threw him into a metallic yellowish liquid.

A huge amount of blood qi covered it in an instant as Xuanyuan Yu entered, and the pale yellow liquid suddenly became solidified, and his face also suddenly solidified, forming a piece of amber.

As a result, his eyes had to be closed, and he could no longer see anything.

Trying to mobilize the soul power, he found that his consciousness was very confused, drowsy, and he forced his spirit to pull out a trace of soul power, but he only vaguely felt that the temporary isolation formed by the seven blood rays was broken, and the bloody face melted into the frenzy and escaped into his body.

For a moment, the strong snow light wrapped the pale yellow amber and fell into the bottomless abyss, and his consciousness was completely blurred at that moment.

"Are they all dead? What the hell is going on?"

Talking to himself, two lines of tears involuntarily dripped down his cheeks and onto the ground.

The little squirrel jumped off his forehead and stretched out his little paws to hold it, but the tears were like a flood, and he couldn't stop it, let alone hold it.

"Why is this happening, what the hell is going on!"

I wanted to close my eyes, but my eyes were full of terrified looks from Kou Furen and others before they died.

I wanted to reach out and wipe away my tears, but I couldn't lift my arms to wipe them.

"What the hell is going on, ah!"

The high voice was full of desolation, and although it was high, it could not hide the grief within.

Qin Xin was so frightened that he grabbed his hand tightly, his nails pierced his palms deeply, and he wanted to shout loudly, but only silent tears flowed, and in the end, his muscles dissipated inch by inch, turning into starlight and rushing towards the middle school, his fingers gently rubbed his palm, the scar seemed to be still painful, and he didn't protect her well.

By the way, didn't the face of the shirt finally merge into the body and escape into my body?

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, the panicked heart finally had a trace of comfort.

The soul that has been sealed for thousands of years has moved at this moment.

Consciousness wanders all over the body, and finally finds the slaughter in the old place, the old location.

The blood-red blade like a dragon's body had a crack at this moment, and it was suspended on the dantian and slowly turned.

All souls are submerged in the slaughter, desperately trying to find something.

It's gone, it's all gone!

The lip was broken due to the heavy bite.

Golden blood spilled from the wound and dripped onto the tip of his tongue.

The smell of fish is pervasive, and the tense emotions are suddenly relaxed, which is the death of the heart.

The shirt is gone......

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were dull, his pupils were out of focus, and there was no joy or sadness on his face.

The sea of knowledge was full of gray gas, and every trace of soul power was wrapped in gray gas, and only three or four wisps were left that had not been wrapped.

The whole body of the person is covered with dead energy, as long as these last few traces of consciousness are spread by dead energy, even if God comes, he will not be able to save him.

The wind blows gently, the dark purple hair is messy, and the beautiful epiphany is only for the beauty of the night, and finally it will wither, and the snow is only in winter, but it cannot be reversed in spring.

Under such terrible destruction, even Yiyan couldn't survive, and Yan'er must have already died.

But I'm still alive......

But I am alive in this time, like a wild dog, and I am breathing......

Now it's a wasted person, or what's the point? It's good to be dead, it's good to be dead, and you don't have to miss it when you're dead.

Yan'er wait for me, I'm here, I'm sorry, princess, die!

"Roar!"

An extremely high-spirited dragon groan suddenly erupted, and Xuanyuan Yu's eyes suddenly widened.

This dragon groan, he heard it very clearly, erupted in the sea of his knowledge.

For a while, the dead qi in the eyes dissipated, and the soul power in the sea of consciousness returned to clarity.

Do you want me not to die? But what's the point of me living? They're all dead, and I don't want to linger.

The dead air that has dispersed has a faint tendency to make a comeback, and there is a faint gray gas in the sea of knowledge that breeds again.

"Boy, just this little guts, you still learn to cultivate people, eat!" an old voice scolded uninhibitedly.

"Who's, who's talking?"

Xuanyuan Yu suddenly looked like a wild bull, and his eyes were filled with blood red.

"Who's the old man?"

Zhihai shook again, and the dead air completely disappeared.

Xuanyuan Yu's mind shook, his headache was splitting, and he was in pain.

After this shock, the low mood could no longer be quiet and wanted to die, and his eyes were closed in agony, and his mouth was extremely painful.

After half a ring, Xuanyuan Yu broke out in a cold sweat, and his headache had been relieved a lot, but his consciousness was confused, his head tilted, and he fainted.

Seeing this, the little squirrel immediately jumped next to his head.

Holding his small fist and aiming at Xuanyuan Yu fiercely, he shouted "twitter" in his mouth, and shouted very quickly.

In the end, he helplessly lowered his limbs and sat on the ground with his buttocks, his smart eyes spinning drippingly.

When the first rays of the morning sun left off the trees and shone out its golden light, Xuanyuan Yu closed his eyes in pain.

This is not adaptable, under the long night, reading all night, the eyesight has adapted to the night, but suddenly the strong light pours, no one can stand it, can only close their eyes to avoid the dreaded strong light.

Beneath the peak, a confused white mist rises from the forest, which looks quite damp.

Obviously, in these conditions, it is not suitable for walking in the woods.

Closing the book that he had read all night, Xuanyuan Yu still planned to return it to the little demon first, after all, this was her thing, not his.

The lazy little squirrel, lying on his thigh, was gently moved by him last night, when he stretched out his hand, the little squirrel was very vigilant and the fluff of the whole body suddenly exploded, and then seemed to feel the familiar smell on his body, so he let him gently move the palm of his hand and put it on his lap.