"Where am I?"

When the girl in Tsing Yi woke up, her face was pale, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, she stood up tremblingly, and looked at the surrounding darkness, only a faint blue light flashed like stars, and the visual distance was less than a zhang.

At this time, a male voice that sounded both immature and vicissitudes came, saying, "This is the space where the sword spirit exists in your fairy sword, which was released at the moment when the fairy sword shattered, and pulled us in." ”

Hearing that she was trapped in another world, the girl in Tsing Yi didn't care much, and immediately asked in the direction of the voice, "Then how do we get out?"

Bai Mei dragged her injured right leg and approached step by step, gradually appearing in front of her eyes, looking extremely weak, and said painfully, "Summoning another space to the present world is an extremely complex spell. This kind of thing should not have happened, if my estimate is correct, someone should have deliberately summoned the sword spirit space while your sword was shattered, and sealed us inside. ”

The girl in Tsing Yi looked at the harmless appearance of the white-eyed people and animals, and did not relax her vigilance, and asked carefully, "Then we have no way to get out?"

Bai Mei looked at her nervous look in the face of herself, sighed lightly in disappointment, and said, "There is only one way to get out, as long as this space is shattered, we can return to this world." This kind of thing used to be just a finger move for me, but now it's as hard as the sky. So, we can't get out at all!"

The girl in Tsing Yi didn't believe what he said, frowned slightly, and said stubbornly, "Impossible, if you can enter this place, there must be an exit!"

This space feels like it's big, no, the girl in Tsing Yi just walked a few steps, but returned to Bai Mei's side. Unconvinced, she quickened her pace and tried a few more times, and the result was still the same.

This time she was completely dead, sitting on the ground with her hands on her knees, her eyes gradually dimmed, and finally she buried her head directly, and she could faintly hear sobbing.

She must have been terrified, a beautiful girl in the prime of her youth, who was going to be trapped alive in this dark place. Don't say that no one will come to the rescue, it is estimated that even his own death will not be known by the master.

Bai Mei stared at her, feeling a knife-like pain in his heart, far better than the wound on his leg. He slowly approached and asked softly, "You, are you alright?"

Hearing his voice, the girl in Tsing Yi didn't look up, and choked up, "I don't know you, why are you ambushing me in Ice Heart Valley?"

Bai Mei's hand reached out to his chest, first touched the bag of 'Love Me Shiny Bright', stayed on it for a while, and then took out the second volume of fine plums.

said lightly, "I can understand your feelings, you must hate me now, but I have no other way." Whether you believe it or not, I have been waiting for you for a hundred lifetimes, waiting for you for a thousand years, and even for you, I have become the strongest person in the Immortal Dao. So from the moment I saw you, I couldn't control myself anymore and swore that I would tell you everything about me no matter what means I used!"

Then, he spread the book on the ground, and a pillar of light rose into the sky, instantly illuminating the darkness all around. The girl in Tsing Yi unconsciously looked at the pillar of light, and the scene that had already passed a thousand years ago reappeared in front of her eyes again.

One thousand one hundred and fourteen years ago, the Immortal Dao Supreme, the then head of Kunlun 'Mo Wenming' Immortal died, and the Immortal Dao lost the strongest monk against the Demon Dao, and the balance between the Immortal and Demon Dao was broken.

For a time, a group of demons arose, and a large number of demonic monks trampled on the Central Plains, and some of them cultivated evil arts, who liked to slaughter mortals and use their blood and souls to improve their cultivation.

Therefore, the major immortal sects often send their disciples to patrol the towns near their territories in order to eradicate those evil demons and maintain their own sect's status in the hearts of mortals.

The summer is scorching and the sun is scorching.

On this day, Ai Bangmang, the great disciple of Shushan, was ordered by his master to go down the mountain to patrol, and when he passed through a village, he suddenly noticed a strange aura, so he went to check it out.

It was a small village, built on the side of the mountains and water, and it was an excellent treasure land, but it was indeed a dilapidated scene.

From above, many houses have been destroyed and trees have been broken off on the village road. Dozens of villagers gathered in the central square, and in front of them stood a demon monk with a low cultivation.

The monk's ugly face had a wicked smile on his face, and in his hand he held a small black basin from which wisps of black smoke kept rising. What's even more terrifying is that he also applied the black liquid in the black basin to the faces of the villagers one by one.

"The villagers need me!"

Ai Bang Mang fell from the sky at great speed, and shouted angrily at the demon monk, "Demon, in broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, you dare to do such a thing that loses your conscience!"

Suddenly, the Demon Dao monk and the villagers were stunned, and then he reacted and immediately stood on the black basin and turned into black mist and fled.

Ai Bangmang didn't chase after him because he was worried about the safety of the villagers, he looked at the black viscous liquid on the villagers' faces, and hurriedly sacrificed the fairy sword mouth to recite the law.

Then a water dragon erupted from the fairy sword, rolling the villagers into the air, and when they fell, all the black liquid on everyone's faces had been washed away by the current.

He eagerly stepped forward and asked the village chief, who was thrown and couldn't get up, "Fortunately, I came in time, are you all right?"

The village elder's body lay on the ground and couldn't move, crying, "Why are you again! What does our village owe you? You have to keep an eye on us!"

Obviously, he was kind enough to save him, but in exchange for the hostile words of the village chief, he felt dazed for a while, and his face was full of surprise.

Another middle-aged villager stood up and begged him, "Please, don't come to help! The first time you came, you said you wanted to help us get rid of the river demons, and scared away the river gods that we had worshiped for hundreds of years." After the river god left, he took all the fish and shrimp in the river. Originally, we sacrificed some cattle and sheep every year, but now we can't catch a single fish!"

Another villager continued, "The second time you came, you said you would help us build a mountain road so that we could go up the mountain to collect medicine." But when your sword went down, it directly caused a landslide and almost buried our village!"

At this time, the village chief stood up and said angrily, "This time, the iron pillar who went to the Demon Domain to seek enlightenment in our village came back to visit relatives, saying that he brought some special sunscreen from the Demon Domain. We just wiped it off, and you washed it off!"

Facing the reprimands of the villagers, Ai Bangmang hurriedly explained, "That's a demon cultivator who is inferior to a beast, and his things must be a medicine!"

Hearing this, the village chief was so angry that he took off his shoes and threw them over, scolding, "You are a beast! Tiezhu is my own son!"

How could Ai Bang Mang be hit by a mortal old man, and in a flash of his side, the shoe slapped on the face of a young man standing behind him.

The young man was fourteen or fifteen years old, handsome, young, and his eyebrows were as pale as an old man.

Ai Bang Mang said aggrievedly, "I just want to help everyone!"

"Help you get bigger!"

As soon as these words came out, all the villagers took off their shoes and smashed them, and he dodged them, most of them slapped on the body of the white-eyed boy.

The white-eyed boy was covered in mud, and hurriedly shouted at everyone, "Don't smash him again!"

Ai Bang Mang suddenly heard someone speak for him, and his heart suddenly warmed, and he felt a little close to this young man.

At this time, the village chief Youyou said, "Since you want to help so much, take this child to Shushan, he is an orphan, and his tragic life experience has nothing to do with you!"

Confused, Ai Bang Mang asked, "What does it have to do with me?"

The village chief replied indignantly, "His family used to make a living from fishing, and their lives were pretty good, but since you scared the river god away, the family has no livelihood. His father had to go to the mountains to collect medicine and sell it for money, and once accidentally fell off the cliff. After his father died, his mother blamed him for looking like a broom star, and remarried to another village, and he became an orphan from then on. ”

Hearing this, a trace of guilt rose in Ai Bangmang's heart, and he walked towards the white-eyed young man and said, "If you don't have any worries in the mortal world, go back to Shushan with me." ”

It is by no means easy to enter the Immortal Gate, especially when a child like him, who has no background, directly enters the Shushan Mountain, a famous sect for cultivating immortals. The white-eyed young man was speechless with excitement, and nodded in response.

The two of them flew towards Shushan, and on the way, Ai Bangmang held him under his armpit, smiled and asked, "What's your name?"

As soon as he wanted to speak, Ai Bangmang said again, "Forget it, when you enter the Tao, you must forget the mortal world, the name of the mortal world is not important, you were born with two white eyebrows, it is better to call it 'Erha'!"

In this way, the white-eyed boy has since become a Shushan disciple with the Taoist name Erha.

You don't see the height of Shu Mountain straight up the ladder, the towering and muddy Shu Mountain is like the pillar of optimus, and the Shushan faction of thousands of years has established countless pavilions and pavilions in it.

Ai Bangmang took him to control the fairy sword and flew directly towards the Shushan Sect's miscellaneous servants, and after falling, a black and strong middle-aged man strode up to meet him.

Seeing that the person who came was Ai Bangmang, the eldest disciple of the Shushan faction, he bowed respectfully and said, "I've seen Senior Brother Ai!"

Ai Bangmang also returned the salute and said with a smile, "This is a new disciple, I will go to the head of the sect first to report the situation of the patrol, please arrange his entry procedures." ”

Before leaving, he instructed Bai Mei, "You should cultivate hard in the miscellaneous service department, and strive to be promoted to an outer disciple as soon as possible." ”

I don't worry about adding another sentence, "I won't be here in the next few days, if you encounter any difficulties, you can come to Tongshen Peak to find me." ”

With that, Ebonmang turned into light and left, and the two of them bowed together in the direction he had left. After doing a brief check-in, the black man took him to a dormitory in the Miscellaneous Servants' Office.

This dormitory is very spacious, although it is not luxurious, but it is equipped with all kinds of furniture, nearly ten zhang long and wide space, there are six large beds, a round table, a dozen seats, and a few pots of flowers.

The room is clean and tidy, there are two celadon teapots on the round table, and some small ornaments in the room, and the incense burner with wisps of green smoke complement each other to add to the elegance.

Seeing this scene, Erha couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "It's really worthy of being a famous family for cultivating immortals, where is this a place for miscellaneous servants to live, in the mortal world, even more elaborate than many big families!"

Just then, there was a commotion outside the house.