Three hundred years ago, in the mountains behind Qiao's house in Jirong City, in the alternating season of spring and summer, flowers gathered at noon, and the sultry breeze brought up pieces of unknown petals, colorful like flower rain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

An upright boy of seventeen or eighteen years old appeared in this beautiful scene, but he looked depressed and sat down on a stone in a decadent manner.

"Why have I broken through the "Heavenly Gate Realm" twice, but I have not been able to find my "destiny", and when will my "Dao Fruit" be condensed? ”

"My brothers and sisters have succeeded, how can my qualifications be so poor." Spit out the leaves that he had scooped up and stuffed in his mouth, and the boy sighed.

"People always have to face all kinds of setbacks and tribulations in their lives, these are not terrible, the important thing is that the setbacks and tribulations have passed, you can still maintain a sharp and senseless heart, and you can also strengthen your will." The voice of the hollow valley Youlan sounded behind him, and the young man was startled.

Looking back, there were two more people behind him, a man and a woman, the man was in a purple robe and a high crown, and his demeanor was thousands. It is his cousin, who is also the patriarch of the contemporary Qiao family, but the current cousin is standing behind a woman with a light veil, obviously falling into a position.

Looking back at this situation, the young man's reaction was also clever, the identity of the woman was revealed, and the only Taishang elder in the clan was also a legendary immortal.

"I don't know that the patriarch and the ancestor are in person, Kuang Er is terrified." The young man didn't dare to take a closer look at the elder woman, and hurriedly bowed his head and bowed.

"You haven't answered my question yet, can you do it?" The woman's voice was faint, but it penetrated the young man's heart.

"I... I don't know, but I'll try to do it, because I don't want to be so mediocre. The young man was still hesitant at first, and finally his tone and demeanor were extremely firm.

"Okay, so unwilling, all miracles come from these two words, are you willing to do one thing for me and for the family, maybe, you will never be needed, or maybe... Would you give your life, or even your own life, for this? The woman's tone was still faint, as if she were reading it word for word.

"Kuang'er is willing" The young man's eyes were firm, and he clenched the crown of his teeth.

"My Qiao family is all good...."A soft and boneless hand climbed the young man's hanging head and stroked it gently.

At noon that year, the colorful petals were like rain, the breeze was blowing, and the young man under the hot sun blushed.

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Everyone, to be precise, every intelligent life being has something to pursue, desire, and want to protect, and their own life and dignity are completely worthless in front of this.

Qiao Qiankuang, who completely disappeared in this colorful world, is glad that he no longer has to fight for it, and this farce of the small polar world is not over yet.

Qiao Qiankuang's soul was devoured by the "water spirit" and Zhao Yunfan's remnant soul, and then the two gods and souls that would not intersect at all in their lives met.

A mortal remnant soul wants to take away the "water spirit", and the "water spirit" wants to devour the mortal soul.

The two met, silently, and strangely enough, the devouring did not happen, and the two spirits magically fused into one.

This newborn "Divine Soul" has become the master of this "Water Spirit" body, Qiao Qiankuang is dead, and his natal magic weapon has not continued to compress.

But this new "water spirit" is like a dead thing, without all thinking instincts, like a plant, a tree, or even worse.

If the following things hadn't happened, this "water spirit" would have been a failure, a stillbirth.

At the same time, in the outside world, a three-foot-sized blue bead hung high in the air, emitting a large amount of glory, and the dark clouds broke through a big hole at this moment, and a large amount of five-colored glow poured out of it.

The five-colored glow rotated at high speed, forming a multicolored vortex in front of the dark cloud cave entrance, waiting for the enemy as if facing a great enemy.

"Colorful fairy, don't be obsessed!" A heavy voice came, and the threat was strong.

"Xingjun's body has not arrived, so I can't rely on this 'boundary bead'." The woman's voice was still flat, as if everything had been downplayed.

"Stubborn" snorted coldly, and the beads that bloomed with glory seemed to collide with the highly rotating multicolored vortex across time and space.

There was no sound, the whirlpool dissolved layer by layer as if it had encountered a nemesis, and the subsequent addition of the five-colored glow only eased the speed of ablation, and the beads rushed up against the glow all the way.

At this moment, a shocking change occurred, and the originally incomplete five-colored glow suddenly seemed to give up resistance, and instead rushed towards the water balloon wrapped in the five-colored ribbon.

The five-colored ribbons also wrapped around the water balloon, and then disappeared silently.

Everything that was originally wrapped in the five-colored glow was weirdly hovering in the air, and the glow disappeared so suddenly, and even more suddenly, after the glow disappeared, large and small cracks began to be dissatisfied around the water ball.

The space is broken, just like a mirror broken in countless copies, but this can't intuitively describe the scene at this moment, because no matter which direction you look at, the space is cracked, and there is wind and sunlight in the cut off.

'You dare!' The three-foot-sized bead with a blue light suddenly stopped drilling into a dark cloud, and instead fixed itself in the air to emit an infinite amount of blue light........

There are three treasures in each small polar realm: one day to plan the bead plate to monitor the world, two with the dust mirror, the purpose of tracking and positioning, three demarcation beads, suppressing the small polar realm and everything that comes to make a small mistake.

It's like darkness coming, but the darkness is replaced by a deep blue, and the heavens and the earth are all blinding blue.

Just like the night club passed, the dazzling blue light slowly disappeared, and with the disappearance of everything that was originally wrapped in the glow ribbon in the air, the broken space is slowly recovering, and the "demarcation bead" has appeared here at some point, and the blue light shines on the broken space, as if it is being repaired.

The dark clouds receded, the sky was still blue, and only the destroyed mountains and forests within a radius of hundreds of miles told of the great battles that had taken place here.

Soon after, dozens of retreats flew in, and when they stopped, they were all black-robed people, with a leaf sign behind them.

"Search... Let's see if the person who Xingjun confessed is still there. "Give the order to the first one.

Dozens of rays of light scattered, some looking at the collapsed cliffs, some coming to the woods that looked like they were plowing the ground, and some flew into the waterhole that had shrunk in half.

After half an hour, a group of people converged in the air again, all shaking their heads, only the person who came out of the waterhole carried the body of Qiao Shaohui, who was about to turn into meat sauce, in his hand.

There was silence for a while, and the leader sighed: "I didn't find anyone, so it's going to be troublesome..." These are the two people who told Xingjun to keep us watched... Ay.. Go back to life.. Walk! ”

Dozens of people stopped in the air, the atmosphere was depressing, and they all drove away silently when they heard the words.

The broken mountain forest has regained its calm, but Zhao Yunfan in the waterhole is in a peculiar environment, the whole person seems to be soaked in warm water, warm and peaceful,

Zhao Yunfan is indeed wrapped in a water balloon now, in the depths of the pool, ten zhang below the silt at the bottom of the pool, there is a round water ball more than two zhang in size, and he is in it now.

Zhao Yunfan's body is dead, there is no heartbeat and no breathing, but the strange thing is that he still has his divine soul fluctuations, the reason is that there are countless transparent tentacles piercing his divine soul within the "water spirit" that exists in this pool.

A large number of "water spirit" courage and water spirit nourish Zhao Yunfan's soul and body, in the eyes of this "water spirit" who has no spiritual intelligence, this spirit is extremely familiar, this is his own doppelganger, child.

This is also the reason why Zhao Yunfan was not found in the Ascending Immortal Pavilion to the waterhole, the spirit of heaven and earth is good at hiding, otherwise it would have been extinct.

The newborn "water spirit" is split from the old "water spirit", just like the monk's doppelganger or second elemental god, and there is an unknown connection between the "water spirit" passed down from generation to generation.

When Zhao Yunfan's remnant soul merged with the newborn "water spirit", the old "water spirit" in the waterhole felt that his doppelganger was seriously injured, and the original overall doppelganger was divided into two again.

But he also did what he could, that is, he sucked in the "clone" that was slowly approaching him, and felt that this "clone" was abnormally weak, and he did not hesitate to consume his own soul power and a large amount of aura to treat it.

This so-called "doppelganger" is Zhao Yunfan's body.

It's just that his body is too seriously injured, and his soul is also extremely injured when he is beheaded, although he has the soul power and water aura of the "water spirit", but if he wants to repair his body and soul, it is far away.

There is also good news, that is, when the "Water Spirit" body recognized Zhao Yunfan, the strange body that he fused with the newborn "Water Spirit" also quietly changed, and the newborn "Water Spirit" began to disappear, and then used his own soul power to nourish Zhao Yunfan's remnant soul.

Everything changed quietly, not an accident, not a miracle, but an instinctive reaction of a "water spirit" after receiving the message from the mother.

Zhao Yunfan felt so tired, inexplicably had two of himself, but he was the same tired, slowly falling asleep, feeling that he might be dying, and as if he had been in a dream all his life in this strange world, and now was the time to wake up.

But he has an inexplicable ease, no matter whether he dreams or not, at least, at least he dragged Qiao Qiankuang and Qiao Shaohui to accompany him to the funeral, hehe....It's not a loss.

In an unknown place, in a room, there was only a couch and a futon in this room, and a woman with a light veil sat cross-legged on the futon on a small bed.

She slowly opened her eyes, her lips lightly opened, and her voice came out word by word, "How could Tianwei Xingjun realize this so quickly....failed, do you really want to cooperate with them?" ”

"Heh, even if you seek skin with the tiger, there is no way....." The light gauze woman knocked down her eyes again, as if everything was not in her heart.

"It's just a pity that he'......" The woman couldn't help but think of the young man with firm eyes at noon that day, and his clenched fists hanging down his sleeves.

It was also in a closed and dimly lit hall, and the walls of this room were covered with lamps, and if you carefully identified them, you would find that some of them had already burned and extinguished, but more than thirty lamps had not yet burned.

There were no less than a thousand lamps in this room, but only one lamp flickered a fire, but the light gradually dimmed, but it was not extinguished.

There was also a woman standing under this lamp, wearing a pale cyan long skirt with small pale yellow flowers on the skirt, the woman looked at the faint fire lamp, frowned, and turned her head to look at a lamp on the other wall.

The lamp also burned with fire, but it was as thin as a gossamer, and the fire was almost colorless, not even half the size of a small fingernail.

The closed door of the hall was pushed open, and a palace maid-like female official stepped forward and said respectfully, "Your Lord... Tianwei Xingjun asked to see him. ”

The woman seemed to be very tired and refused to say more. "Tell him that there is no need to report it, that the matter is already known."

The female officer was about to leave when she heard this. "Wait, let him go to Xiaorui."

Regardless of the female official leaving quickly, the "Venerable Lord" looked at the two lamps that were almost the same size as the flames now, and then looked at the more than 30 lamps that had not yet burned, and said to himself: "The accident of 3,000 years ago is going to be staged again today, the way of heaven is dense, and the cause and effect must not be deepened, but what happened to you?" Did you know that opportunities are running out? ”

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