Qiyun Mountain is one of the four great fairies of the fairy world, there are 36 strange peaks on it, 72 strange cliffs, between the secluded caves, the winding stream, the blue pool, the green spring, converge into the winning realm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info is called "Taoyuan Cave Heaven" by the fairy world, and it is a blessed place for all immortals to worship in cultivation.

The mountain is connected to the human world, which may be contaminated with the supreme immortal spirit of Qiyun Mountain, and the village of the human world is also a first-class Zhong Lingyuxiu, a place of outstanding people.

In this rolling mountain, on top of an inconspicuous cliff, a figure hidden in a black robe stood long, and only a jaw as white as jade could be seen.

She only quietly stared at the towering main peak of Qiyun Mountain in front of her, motionless, like a statue.

"Qiyun Mountain—"

She raised her head slightly, revealing a blood-like red lip, her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be smiling, but she revealed a bone-eating chill.

"Secret envoy, everything is in order!" A dark shadow flashed behind her like a ghost, and then vanished again.

Demon Realm Secret Envoy, Rong Qing!

Rong Qing raised her right hand, and a light slowly emerged from her fingertips, raising a faint blue flame, the flame gradually became larger, like a shrunken sun, and the color also changed to brilliant gold.

"Go ahead." Rong Qing waved his hand, and the flames flew up, heading towards the foot of the mountain in the distance.

At the foot of Qiyun Mountain, there is a village, named Immortal Village in honor of an immortal who helped them escape the plague more than a hundred years ago.

"Oh, second baby, why did your cow run out!" An aunt was collecting her clothes when she suddenly saw a cow rushing out of the back wall, running away at a very fast speed, and hurriedly barking at the hut next door.

"Alas, here it is!" A young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old ran out with a whip and chased after the ox, not forgetting to turn his head and smile at the eldest aunt, "Thank you, Aunt Wang!" ”

"Go quickly, don't delay going to the ground tomorrow!" The aunt spread her clothes, waved and smiled at him, turned around and lifted the curtain and walked in.

I don't know why, the air has become scorching, and there is a smell of burning, which daughter-in-law has burned the pot again? Aunt Wang approached the oil lamp, looked at the clothes in her hand, and smiled helplessly at the door.

Suddenly-

"The fire of heaven comes, the fire of heaven comes"

There was a noise outside, and Aunt Wang opened the window to take a look, and immediately collapsed to the ground in fright.

The originally peaceful village turned into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye, and the East Village had been burned to the ground, and the fire was spreading rapidly to the West Village, where her family was located, and the smell of burning came from this.

"It's amazing!" Aunt Wang hurriedly got up and ran out of the house, she was a widow, and she was the only one left in the family.

Looking at the firelight in the sky and the villagers scurrying around the village, she suddenly remembered the second baby next door, who was a hard-working child who had no father and mother since he was a child, and hurriedly ran to the door and shouted urgently.

"Second baby, second baby!"

"Aunt Wang, I'm here!" Aunt Wang turned her head and saw the second baby standing in front of her with a dirty face, still holding a hemp rope in her hand, but the cow had disappeared.

She hurriedly dragged him out of the village.

"Aunt Wang, what's going on? Why did the village catch fire? Erwa asked anxiously.

"Oh, don't ask, run for your life. This is the fire of heaven, and it is the punishment of heaven! Aunt Wang wiped a handful of tears and said sadly. What kind of sin did their immortal village do, and they suffered such a catastrophe.

"Qi Yun Immortal, save our village!" Seeing the tragic situation in the village all the way, Aunt Wang looked up to the sky and shouted.

More than a hundred years ago, it was the immortals of Qiyun Mountain who solved the crisis in the village, this time, will anyone come to save them?

"Ouch~" As if hitting an invisible wall, Aunt Wang's body was knocked out of the way, her body trembled, and she stopped moving.

"Aunt Wang-" The second baby crawled to Aunt Wang's side, only to see her eyes wide open, blood gushing out of her mouth, and she was already exhausted.

"Aunt Wang!" The second baby fell to the ground and cried.

A thatched hut behind them was burned by the fire to only four walls, and at this time, a gust of wind blew, and one side of the wall collapsed, smashing on the second baby and the dead Aunt Wang, instantly submerging their bodies.

For a long time-

"Ah, this-" Erwa looked at the ruins like a mountain in front of her, speechless, and saw several figures in the distance walking towards him at a loss.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Li—" he exclaimed urgently, but the figure walked past him as if he hadn't heard, and what he felt was not the scorching heat of the fire, but a chill that penetrated into his soul.

"You're dead!" A cold voice came from behind him.

Erwa turned around and saw a man in black standing firmly in front of him holding a stone with a dark purple light, the man looked up, and the deep purple meaning in his eyes made him lose consciousness instantly.

There is no longer a living person in the entire Immortal Village, and there are only new ghosts in the village!

Rong Qing fused the spirit stone in his hand into the soul of the second baby, and the gray-white soul instantly turned purple, and after the light passed, it finally turned white. With a wave of her hand, the ruins came aside, revealing the body of the second baby, and the soul was pulled and flew towards the body, easily attaching itself to it.

"Sure enough, it's as the Demon Venerable thought!" Rong Qing hooked his lips and smiled, and then poured out the apocalyptic night.

The second baby opened her eyes slightly, her gray pupils gradually returned to black, and her eyes flashed a little bright.

"What's your name?" Rong Qing asked.

"The right envoy, his name is Lin Ye, and his nickname is Erwa." Erwa replied respectfully.

"You should call me 'I'!" Rong Qing's voice was cold.

"Yes, right envoy!" Lin Ye trembled, and his body lowered a little.

"Sister Rong Qing, these souls are so weak!" A soft and glutinous voice sounded, which was particularly strange in such an environment.

"Ghost lines, you don't have to pick and choose." Rong Qing changed his expression and said helplessly.

A small figure flashed behind her, about four or five years old, with a wrinkled little face and a serious complaint, if it weren't for the bone-devouring killing intent flowing from her purple eyes, she would definitely be considered a lost young master from a rich and noble family.

Listening to Rong Qing's words, Youwen snorted and turned his head, looking angry. Rong Qing subconsciously stroked his little head, but he shook his head and avoided it.

"Don't be disgusted, it's important to recover your magic power, have you forgotten what the Demon Venerable told you?"

Youwen raised his head and looked at Rong Qing seriously, and said in a soft voice: "I haven't forgotten!" Find Lord Shaozun and protect her forever! ”

"Well, just remember. But with your little magic power, you will be destroyed by the fairy world in two steps! Rong Qing said.

As if frightened, the ghost pattern said yes again and again, and hurriedly ran to the village, absorbing the soul one by one. Rong Qing looked at his figure, and sighed secretly in his heart, the Divine Stone is not a complete demon body, I don't know what the purpose of the Demon Venerable's resurrection ghost pattern is?

"You're here, waiting for your next step!" Rong Qing turned around and ordered Lin Ye.

"Yes."

Rong Qing turned into a purple-black streamer and walked towards its place. In the distance, the spirit-devouring spectre waved his hand to open a ruin, and a small piece of wood smashed into his feet, and the board shimmered with a faint dark light, and he picked it up curiously.

"Aifo Ye Shui - what is it?"

Seeing that it was not very interesting, the ghost pattern shook his hand and threw it into the sea of fire behind him.

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