The legends that all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect knew were facts, but they didn't know that these facts were only the first half of the legends.

If the first half of the legend is a beautiful and bleak myth, the second half can only be described as a nightmare.

Although the confession and wholehearted contribution of the goddess of the bright moon won a ray of life for the immortal cultivation world that was still in infancy at that time, although the heavens had the intention of saving the world, it still left a difficult test.

Before the Goddess of the Bright Moon completely fell, Yun Moling, the ancestor of the Joyful Sect, who was her best friend, told her that the disaster had been solved, but in fact it was just a lie, a white lie.

The real catastrophe came from the disease, the plague.

The human king Fuxi opened up the world, although he used his supreme divine power to create another world completely different from the human world and the fairy world at the intersection point between the human world and the fairy world.

But the new world is facing countless new tribulations, from the beginning of countless mortals who ask for immortals to stumble and touch the threshold of spells, find the secret of immortality, and the punishment from the heavens has begun.

Cultivating immortals is not only to rebel against the sky, but also to fight with the sky.

At that time, without the knowledge of all the immortal seekers, a catastrophe of destruction came silently.

The cause of this disease is unknown.

It is only known that all the monks who have been infected with this disease are all suffering from sore limbs and weakness all over their bodies, and their meridians are retrograde and their spiritual power is lost.

The disease did not take the lives of the monks, but it took away more cruelly than their lives.

That's spiritual power.

The spiritual power in the monk's body is the foundation, and it is also the foundation for seeking immortals.

But anyone who has been infected with this disease. No matter how high or low the cultivation is, whether it is a man or a woman, young or old, the spiritual power in the body will begin to flow at a frightening speed and there will be no chance of reversal.

The disease did not kill the monks. But it is equivalent to cutting off their immortal path.

At that time, in the world of cultivating immortals, all the monks had gone through many tribulations from the mortal world, and had crossed mountains and mountains through countless bitter cold places before reaching the realm of cultivating immortals.

The passage of time and the growth of cultivation have been exchanged for an incomparably strong heart to ask for immortals and perseverance.

But this silent catastrophe took away everything from them, and all the records of that time were all the monks who suffered from this disease. Almost more than ninety percent of them will choose to hang themselves on the day when their spiritual power is lost.

has been separated from his relatives for a long time, and his belief in asking for immortals has been cruelly cut off, and countless people are confused and don't know where the road ahead is. Death became the best way to escape.

Although the disease did not kill the monks, it caused countless people to perish, and they were disheartened.

Wang Fuxi, who was still alive at that time, racked his brains even more, and tried countless methods, but he couldn't save the catastrophe of the Hui Cultivation Immortal Realm.

The prayer of the goddess of the moon touched the heavens though. Cangtian, who doesn't want to easily let all creatures become immortals, still has set up a difficult level to break.

On the cliffs in the Valley of Escape, patches of dry Yan grew overnight. But it was not accompanied by the guardian beast, but the powerful predator Soul Eater!

It grows more than a foot long, resembles a tiger and leopard with fast movements, is born with five tails, and has sharp burrs on the tail, and its claws are extremely sharp, and the toxicity contained in it is exactly the same as this disease!

It does not make people die, but it can make life worse than death.

In recent years, Gong, who has been regarded as a withered Yan guardian beast by the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, is just a slave of the soul devourer.

Overnight. Although Xiaoyao Valley has grown countless life-saving dry Yan, it likes to eat dry Yan. The irascible and warlike Soul Eater strangled countless monks who came to seek an antidote.

Powerful Eaters disdain to appear in groups, but with their sensitive noses, they can often smell their prey first.

At that time, the outline of the immortal cultivation realm was just formed, and it was not as strong as it is now, and the masters are like clouds, standing on all four legs.

On the contrary, the monks who did not have the view of cultivating the exercises of the sect got along very well.

When he learned that the withered Yan in the Xiaoyao Valley could cure this disease, the eyes of the entire immortal cultivation world were smashed by this unexpected arrival and turned into Venus.

The appearance of the Soul Eater not only hindered the monks' search for an antidote, it was also a spreader of the disease, and the toxicity of the claws made many monks insulated from the immortals.

Although the human king Fuxi had the intention to take the lead in the crusade, without the permission of the gods, he opened up another heaven and earth at the intersection of the human world and the fairy world, and the punishment from the nine heavens was reduced to the body.

Since then, no one knows where Wang Fuxi, who is the creator god of the immortal cultivation realm, has gone.

The disaster caused by the devouring of souls became more and more serious, and countless monks who longed for the withered Yan did not hesitate to risk their lives to cross the mountains and mountains and enter the valley alone.

At that time, the Valley of Escape was far less secluded and beautiful than it seemed to be now, with cross-sectional peaks, steep mountain walls, and a mix of lava and blizzard that were not eating away at the land.

This inexplicable disease was very widely implicated, and almost more than half of the people in the immortal cultivation world at that time suffered from this disease.

Anxious immortal cultivators, irritable afflictions, the atmosphere that is getting heavier and heavier day by day, panic and uneasiness have been enveloping the entire immortal cultivation world.

Yun Moling watched everything that happened in the world in silence, according to later generations, the founding patriarch of the Xiaoyao Sect was silently watching the place where the goddess of the bright moon fell on the Tianshan Mountain for a long time.

Her best friend lost his life because of this disaster, but such a tragic sacrifice did not bring a peaceful and harmonious paradise to the entire immortal cultivation world.

For a long period of time, the entire immortal cultivation world was bitter and suffering.

Until one day, Yun Moling, who had been wandering on the edge of the Tianshan Mountains and the Valley of Freedom, discovered an island hidden deep in the clouds.

It is not bound by any power, it is not bound by the laws of heaven and earth, it floats quietly above the valley of freedom.

It is the hometown of Xiaoyao Sect, Mo Xianglian.

As beautiful as a fairyland, it has a gorgeous and wonderful coat, a full aura lingering, and a wealth of spiritual plant treasures, but what surprised Yun Moling the most was another discovery.

It is full of tenacious vitality, it is undefeated in all seasons, and it is tenacious to bloom its beauty in the cold.

It was a completely different existence from the dry Yan, which was as dull as its name, as if it were just one or two dead branches and leaves on the ground.

And it, although it looks exactly the same as the dry Yan, has a completely different form.

It is bright in color, graceful and delicate, and when the pink and delicate flower buds bloom, it can compete with the stars.

It's more beautiful than any flower, it's more beautiful than any color, and it's unforgettable when it flutters in the wind.

It has a very beautiful name, it is Moxiang.

(To be continued.) )