The Qingxu Sect was destroyed, the entire sect, the dead died, and the fleeing, at this time, the Qingxu Mountain was completely shrouded in a black mist, and the periphery was surrounded by a group of Terran monks.

This incident of the destruction of the Qingxu Sect, after a month, was finally taken seriously by the monks of those major sects in the interior, and after a series of discussions, the human race began to dispatch manpower, and this was also ten days later. The mountain gate of the Qingxu Sect has long been occupied by the demons led by the Broken Soul.

Zhong Lirong and Tielong don't know whether they are dead or alive, but most of the Terrans guess that most of them are fierce and lucky. And the more than 1,000 mortal children were also killed and captured by the demon monks who were ambushed on all sides.

Xiao Mingru, who was also alone with serious injuries, fled in the wilderness. The remaining monks with children, as well as those monks who were brought out of the secret passage by various elders, also died six or seven times out of ten, and the Qingxu Sect has basically been wiped out from this continent by the demon clan.

Xiao Ziyi still remembers that when she and the fairy named Qingshan were running away, she didn't know what hit her, she only felt that her eyes were dark, and her body was in severe pain, so she didn't know anything.

When I woke up again, I found that it was dark all around me, and I could see everything, and even a child of six or seven years old couldn't help but ask, "Am I dead?" ”

I don't know how long it took for Xiao Ziyi to see fireflies flying around her, and they began to dot the stars, slowly more and more, and there seemed to be countless stars flying down in the sky, I don't know how long it took, Xiao Ziyi felt that she was slowly becoming awake, and her body seemed to be extremely comfortable and warm, but such fireflies only lasted for a while, and then disappeared.

Then, I don't know how long it took, and this scene reappeared. Over and over again, I don't know how long it has been, and Xiao Ziyi doesn't know how many times she has passed, but she feels that she has become a little stronger. Slowly, it seems that I am growing up!

And at this time, the war between the human race and the demon race also began, and the demon race obviously had been preparing for a long time this time in a war of aggression, and this war was also launched from the ruins of the Qingxu Sect.

On the border, the monks of the human race are gathering more and more, and the demons are constantly deploying troops. All this went on for ten years. The demons and the human race, after consuming a lot of losses, finally did it and began a long negotiation.

In the end, the generation of Qingxu Sect was divided into a forbidden area by the human race and the demon race, whether it was a human race or a demon monk, they were not allowed to step in, and since then, the first skirmish war between humans and demons has also temporarily announced an end.

A thousand years of prosperity in the world is only a few years in the world of cultivating immortals, let alone ten years, in the eyes of monks, it is just a flick of a finger.

Xiao Ziyi exhaled, looked at the sky, and shook the branches on her body, now she already knows that she is now a peach tree, and she doesn't know why it became a peach tree.

In ten years, Xiao Ziyi has begun to bear peaches, but the peaches are still a little sour, and the volume is a little too small.

Ten years, she often thinks of her grandfather, counting the time, compared to her grandfather, who is still eighty years old, she once remembered that her father told herself that her grandfather is not young.

Looking at his body that couldn't move, he sighed secretly, now Xiao Ziyi's mind has reached the age of sixteen or seventeen, so she understands a lot of things. Thinking about it, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to go back.

The sky was cloudless and clear, and sometimes small birds landed on their branches. From time to time, I would see naughty children who didn't know who in the neighborhood came to pick peaches in the peach forest to eat. Xiao Ziyi watched these children and birds and animals, day after day, year after year.

Many of the monkeys who stole peaches to eat back then gradually became white and dyed their eyebrows. The naughty ghosts who climbed the trees in the past also had wrinkles on their faces, and this time it was another fifty years.

Xiao Ziyi doesn't know where this is, but she just knows that it is quiet and peaceful here, and she doesn't encounter any big things at all, and occasionally she just experiences some wind, rain and thunder, winter goes to spring, year by year, Xiao Ziyi's peaches are getting bigger and bigger, and they are getting sweeter and sweeter.

In the snap of a finger, another three hundred years, almost four hundred years, Xiao Ziyi has grown into a very mature peach tree. But compared to other peach tree demons that can transform into shapes, Xiao Ziyi is still very green. By now, she also knew that she was now a peach tree demon who would one day transform into a demon.

"Stop!"

Xiao Ziyi heard a voice full of evil from afar, looking for prestige, and saw an elderly monk running in front from a distance, and behind, followed by a black demon monk, chasing behind.

For the demon race, Xiao Ziyi's memory, he had already automatically divided it into the side of the bad guys when he was a child, for the human race, thinking of this, Xiao Ziyi looked at his branches, and then shook his head and thought, maybe it was in his previous life, and he was also a human race, so when he saw the old man who fled in front, he secretly prayed in his heart that the old man would not be caught up by the demons behind.

And it seems that the Terrans in front of them have been seriously injured. In a hurry, Xiao Ziyi looked at the thickest peach tree in the deepest part, and there was a sense of expectation in her heart, hoping that the ancestor of her peach clan could help.

This forest is a paradise found by the peach demon, and the ancestor of the peach clan naturally does not want to be discovered by the human race or the demon race, otherwise, his own clan will not be coveted by these two clans, so he will be caught and made into a spirit plant, or a refining weapon, or a material for medicine.

The middle-aged monk was fleeing in a hurry, in front of him was a plain, there were mountains on both sides, but it was not high, secretly anxious, and he deeply regretted his recklessness in his heart. At the same time, my eyes are also looking around for places where I can hide, or take refuge.

The monk who was in a hurry to escape for his life, before he could react, he hit his head on a halo in front of him, his body was bounced by the soft force, and when the monk was at a loss, he tried to rush forward a few times, only to find that there was a layer of enchantment in front of him that he could not see, and he thought about it, he had reached some secret place.

The monk's eyes lit up, he flew down to the dust, bowed to the ground, and said very earnestly and loudly: "Junior Wu Wenshan, ask for help from seniors!" "Say goodbye, bow to the ground. And the demons behind him also saw that Wuwenshan had fallen to the ground, and they bowed down very respectfully to the open space in front of them. The demon clan, who couldn't figure out the situation for a while, also stopped his body and looked at Wu Wenshan vigilantly.