It was pitch black all around, and he couldn't see his five fingers, He Xukong didn't know what place this was, he just heard the beautiful woman say to the ugly man that he put himself in the storage bag, and was grabbed by an inexplicable force, and then fell into here.

At this time, He Void finally reacted, panicked in his heart, he tried to look around, but he couldn't see anything, what kind of place is this, He Void, who is not yet sixteen years old, has no bottom in his heart, he doesn't know why this ugly man will arrest him, what is the seven-faced poison king, does he want to feed himself to an inexplicable monster? Thinking of this, He Void shuddered, and his heart was even more frightened.

Trying to calm down, he stood up and wanted to find a way out, but it was pitch black all around, and He Void could only walk wildly, but he couldn't find where the exit was anyway.

Don't waste your efforts, there is no exit in this storage bag, wait for me to grab the spirit stone in your sect and check it, if you don't have the physique of cultivation, "haha", then you can only be sorry, I can only use you to feed my seven-faced poison king, if you have the talent for cultivation, I am in a good mood with my uncle, and I may be able to accept you as a boy under my seat.

The ugly man's sharp voice echoed around, and He Xukong's complexion gradually calmed down.

There was no big loss of square inches for a while.

The panic on his face gradually disappeared, He Xukong did not give up looking for a way out, still groping in the dark space, I don't know how long it took, he sat down exhausted, his stomach was already rumbling, but there was no food, he persevered for a long time with his tenacious mind.

Now that he had lost his strength, hunger filled his heart, and slowly time passed again, not only time but also some empty life.

He often experienced the feeling of his chest against his back, but he had never been so almost starving to death as he is now, and he used to have Zihan to relieve himself, but now, ............ He Xukong felt his eyelids become heavier and heavier, and he seemed to have felt that life was slowly passing.

By now, he didn't even have the strength to scream, and slowly He Void lost consciousness again.

In the outside world, the delicate woman, wearing a goose-green long skirt, with upright facial features, waist-length black hair like a waterfall, danced as she flew in the air, at this moment the beautiful woman's lips opened lightly and said: Senior brother, although we are demonic monks, we still can't easily slaughter mortals, otherwise the sin will increase the difficulty of karma in the future.

This is natural, I know how to behave, the ugly man followed closely behind the beautiful woman, the corners of his mouth rose to reveal a wicked smile, obviously disdainful of the beautiful woman's words, and at the same time his eyes kept looking at the figure of the beautiful woman, and a lewd light flashed in his eyes, but it was put away in an instant.

The two whispered softly, and the mountains and rivers below crossed the eyes of the two, and it didn't take long...... Suddenly a continuous mountain range appeared in front of them.

Before they could get closer, a pungent stench came over their faces, the mountains were pitch black, and a mighty river flowed out of the entrance.

The river is pitch black and inky, and in the depths of the river there are colorful and radiant lights, and the stench of irritation spreads from the river, and the mountains do not see the sun all day long, and the pitch black is withered, and sometimes there are strange creatures with scales and armor.

"Senior sister, are you sure you've seen the trail of the Murmuring Snake in the Forest of Demonic Mist?" the ugly man asked!

A trace of impatience flashed in the eyes of the beautiful woman, the monk was full of intrigue, and it was normal for the ugly man to have a trace of hesitation, thinking of this, she opened her mouth to respond: Sure, the snake is huge, with a thick bowl mouth, and three teeth...... There is a red mark on the head of the snake's eyebrows, his body is like duckweed, the body is like duckweed, the body of a three-colored snake, and the scales are dark black.

The ugly man saw the beautiful woman clearly say the form of the murmuring snake, and a trace of joy suddenly flashed in his eyes, the murmuring snake inherited the ancient fierce beast, swallowing the bloodline of the python, which is rare in the world, if it is not a monk who specializes in the cultivation of poisons, it is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

He suddenly thought to himself: This little girl can say that the posture of the whole snake also shows that she did not lie to me, if she didn't deliberately understand it, she shouldn't be able to say it in such detail...... Then there is a trace of the Murmuring Snake here, and the eight becomes true.

Thinking of this, the ugly man even cracked his mouth with laughter, and he secretly thought in ecstasy: If there is a snake Neidan, then my seven-faced poison king will definitely be able to leap into the dragon gate, step into the realm of nine spirits, and become a real poison king, perhaps...... There may be a glimmer of possibility to evolve to eight sides............ At that time, with the special of the seven-faced poison king, who else will be my opponent in the Nine Spirit Realm.

Looking ahead, the ugly man's eyes were hot, if I could become a ...... in the thirty-six holes The first person in the Nine Spirit Realm, everyone will be impressed by me, and the cave master will even focus on cultivating me, no matter how special your identity is when the time comes...... I can only kneel under my crotch.

At this time, the words of the delicate woman interrupted the ugly man's thoughts: Senior brother...... It's up to you whether to go or not, and I don't force it.

Go...... Senior brother, I must believe in my junior sister's character, if it weren't for the fact that the Demon Mist Forest was too dangerous, I wouldn't question you, junior sister, I hope you don't mind. The ugly man said seriously.

Well...... This kindness was written down. The beautiful woman responded with a fist, and then rose up like a willow and floated towards the Forest of Demonic Mist, the ugly man flashed in the same place, gritted his teeth and turned into a streamer and followed.

............！

In the pitch-black space, He Void fell into a deep sleep, and since he could remember, he had never been as weak as he was today, and he was almost starved to death.

Unconscious, but his figure lying on the ground was not so embarrassed, and there was even a sweet smile on his face.

He...... He fell into a dream again, and every time he was injured or fell asleep hungry before, his dreams would be much clearer than usual, and even when he woke up, he would leave a lot of memories.

Dream ...... The battlefield of gods and demons that does not belong to mortals is still extremely blurry, but this time He Void seems to have dreamed of an incomparably brilliant brilliance, a dazzling flush, and even a trace of cracked void.

There are demons who raise their hands and throw mountains, not in kind, but in the illusion of monstrous power, just like Mount Tai pressing the top, and even more so the power of the real thing, the vast void has been crushed.

There is a god of war turned into a giant of the wilderness, his muscles were picked up, his legs kicked the ground like Pangu opening the sky, he transformed into a giant axe, and instantly split a huge mang to split Mount Tai.

This battlefield is very big, unimaginably big, this is just two creatures in the hundreds of millions of beings in the duel, but this power seems to be able to penetrate even the sky, even the earth can be broken through, and He Void's memory is very small, so small that he can only remember part of the duel between these two creatures.

Suddenly...... As soon as the painting style changed, He Void's memory turned white, and he suddenly had a great headache, and in a coma, his facial features suddenly distorted, and he subconsciously hugged his head tightly with both hands.

Ha ha...... I didn't expect the old man to see the birth of his grandson in his lifetime...... It's not worth this life.

I am He Zhenjiang, born to dominate, and the clear flow of the small river can also Zhenjiang and the sea.

Thou hast come today...... The void trembled, and the sky was moved, so I named you "He Void"!

In my name, with my order, the righteousness of the void, the reincarnation is endless, "the curse is indelible.................. The Ninth Funeral Immortal.

At the age of fifteen, he robbed and buried immortals in the void.

The voice was crude...... But he couldn't see the face of the person who spoke, but he could clearly understand that this was an old man.

A domineering old man.

The old man's words were very long and vague, and it was not until the Ninth Burial Immortal began to become clear, and then it ended.

Suddenly...... In the storage bag, He Xukong Mouran opened his eyes and whispered sadly: "Grandpa." At this time, he was extremely confused, and woke up from the depths, and he didn't even react to who he was, but called out the word grandpa.

After a long time, He Xukong finally woke up, thinking about the picture in the dream and the domineering words that sounded like an old man, and muttered:

He Zhenjiang...... The clear flow of small rivers can also suppress rivers and seas. Is this my origin?

He Xukong only knew that he was picked up from the garbage heap by the old beggar, and he had no memory before that, and over time, his life experience became the biggest stalk in his life, and he could never erase his heart disease.

He Zhenjiang, "Grandpa"? Where are you, are you among the four mountains? He Xukong secretly thought to himself, the town is so big, except for the fact that his grandfather's parents deliberately abandoned him, it is difficult for He Xukong to imagine that they will not be able to find themselves.

And the four mysterious peaks in the south, east, and west seem to have become the key to the mystery of his origin.

Otherwise he wouldn't have been in the town, and if I don't die, I'll find you one day.

He Zhenjiang, "Grandpa"! He Xukong thought to himself.