There is a valley peak high, and it is called Feiyao. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Cliffs on all sides, everywhere like cutting.

It's another day, the red glow is gone, and the smoke in the valley is as usual. When the smoke falls, the galaxy blooms, a baby cries, and the valley is no longer calm.

That night, there were strong people flying in, and there were also heavenly treasures flowing in the sky.

Time flies, three years later.

In the dark night, a clear lamp is lit, and the flickering light and shadow reflect the surroundings.

In the bamboo house, the silver-haired man leaned in front of the window, looking at the starry sky with his hands down, and he was slightly melancholy above his pale face. Behind him, a child was lying on a couch in his dream. Suddenly, his deep gaze fell on the child, thinking back to a scene three years ago, his face was like frost.

"Are you coming?" Suddenly, his eyes were like torches, and his blood was full of blood, "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Whoever you are, count me as my wife and children, and you will have to pay the price." Picking up the child and stepping out of the bamboo house, the silver-haired man was as imposing as a rainbow, staring at the starry sky, he pulled out the hand hidden in his sleeve, and then ...... Grip!

The fist shadow flies into the sky!

"Boom!"

The dull collision is like spring thunder roaring in the sky, and above the sky, there are broken stars.

In an instant, all the peace in the world collapsed. In an instant, the wind howled, the mountains and forests were frightened away, and the whole universe trembled. Under the sky, mortals disturbed the gods in fear and kept kowtowing and begging for forgiveness.

"The rats who hide their heads and tails are vulnerable!"

"Roar!"

"Taihao! You don't do that either. The sky roared, and the killing intent condensed into a finger, turning into a thunderous sword qi pouring down from the night sky, vowing to kill him.

"Yesu!" The silver-haired man's eyes flashed fiercely.

"Snow Phoenix had a big life back then, and today I will clean it up with you."

"Noise!"

A big war began. In the night sky, red flames rose, silver light shone, lightning and thunder, earth-shattering.

Just when the sky was stormy, a black curtain quietly rolled towards the bamboo house, trying to wrap it away. However, at the moment of contact, in the darkness, a cold light suddenly rose, like lightning in the silent night, and slashed at it.

The collision of light and darkness is like hitting a stone with an egg, without the slightest spray, and disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Little brother!" With a slap of his palm, the silver-haired man flew back to the rescue, grabbing the void, but he was still a step too late, and the man fled.

"Boom!" The bamboo house was destroyed in an instant, leaving only a ruin.

"Ahem...... I'm fine. In the midst of the ruins, a man in black with a sword staggered up, coughing up blood and laughing: "This person is so strong! It's good that you blocked it, otherwise, no one would have drunk with you. ”

"Little brother, you are reckless, fortunately the other party is not the deity, otherwise...... The wounds on your body ......" Suddenly, the silver-haired man's face changed greatly, his eyes frowned, and he said, "Dark Reverse Current!" It turned out to be him! ”

"What dark countercurrent? Do you know that person? ”

……

"If I don't return tomorrow, take him out of the guard, and you must not do it within ten years...... Ten years later, everything is as it is...... Please! After a few hurried words, he waved something out of his hand, and the silver-haired man tore through the void in one step and stepped into the crack.

He's gone, and the world seems to have calmed down.

It has been dawn for a long time, and no one has returned.

Looking at the starry sky from afar, the man in black had a gloomy face, spread out his palm, and a ring lay quietly in his palm.

"Wait for him to dance the spoon, and I'll come to you."

In his arms, the child fell asleep quietly, unconscious, and still had a faint smile on his immature face.

A few days later, an old man with a child appeared in a remote mountain village.

This is where the story begins.