In a world like Azure Star, where there is a lot of vitality, ordinary people grow up very quickly, and mature very early, and children at the age of three or four can do some housework and cook on the fire. The bolder dolls even dare to go up the mountain to pick wild fruits and climb trees to dig birds' nests at this age.

Yo hey, the little boy and the little girl with red short sleeves are among them. This is not just after digging out the eggs on the tree, and is happily preparing to go home to enjoy the food. Suddenly, there was a whining snake eagle behind him, and the sharp eyes of the big eagle hovering in the air locked on the two small spots below.

The snake eagle rushed down at a very fast speed, and shot straight at the two children. Seeing that the two dolls are in danger.

Muzi and Wan'er, who were watching, both raised their throats and eyes, and at the same time tried to save the swarthy little boy and the little girl with red short sleeves. It's a pity that the boy and the girl and the scene in front of them seem to be in two parallel worlds, and the two of them have not changed the picture in front of them in the slightest.

The swarthy little boy pricked up his ears, as if he heard danger approaching. Pushed away the little girl with red short sleeves, and he waved his small fist at the big eagle. The boy was too weak, and the eagle's sharp talons tore two pieces of flesh from the boy's arm.

The girl in the red sleeve was pushed down, and the egg in her hand rolled to the ground, crackling and smashing the egg whites and yolks on the ground. The snake eagle in the air was even more angry, looking up to the sky and roaring. Swoop down towards the little girl again. The swarthy little boy resolutely stood in front of the girl.

The boy was too weak, like an ant in front of the snake eagle, and had no chance of winning. The little boy himself knew that he was no match for the big eagle, so he opened his arms in front of the girl, and he closed his eyes and waited.

The girl's face turned pale with fright, and she pulled the corner of her clothes behind the boy and cried. Suddenly, the girl also let go. He took the boy by the hand and stood side by side with him, his clear eyes fixed on the approaching snake eagle. On the delicate face like a porcelain doll, there is fearlessness in tenacity.

The swarthy boy noticed that it was too late to push the girl away. also opened his eyes and glared angrily, and the other free little hand waved this fist, knowing that he was invincible and did not give up fighting to the end.

Just as the snake eagle was close to the distance between the two of them, a pitch-black sheared feather suddenly shot out of the mountain range. Accurately shot the culled snake eagle, and the powerful arrow feathers flew out diagonally with the snake eagle.

The two children who survived the catastrophe, where had they ever seen such a scene, they all turned around and ran, howling and crying as they ran. I have forgotten to see who saved them, and this regret has always accompanied the growth of teenagers and girls.

This year's winter was particularly cold, and the girl's little red cotton jacket was shabby, squatting by the fire and shivering all the time, sweating and wiggling in the cold. The girl caught a cold.

The swarthy little boy circled around the girl, scratching his ears and cheeks, and he didn't know what to do. Looking at the little girl in the trembling red cotton jacket who was squatting on the ground, the boy's dark little face was full of anxiety. Suddenly, the little swarthy boy grabbed the red cotton jacket and the little girl ran to his home.

As he approached the gate of the little swarthy boy's yard, the boy told the girl, "Wait here."

The boy ran home in a hurry, and soon pulled a plainly and amiable woman out of the courtyard. The boy pointed at the girl and spat at the woman.

The kind woman understood the boy and led the little girl home. So far, the little girl in the red cotton jacket has many different colors of clothes. You can also live in a sheltered house.

The little girl is very sensible, and helps the women to do some housework every day, but the swarthy little boy runs around all day and causes trouble. In addition to doing housework, girls follow the boys as a little sidekick.

The little girl liked this kind of life very much, although it was simple and happy, very happy, very content.

The yin and yang fish diagram in the center of the town in the misty world, the outside is arranged in a gossip formation, and the dry direction refers to the heavenly position. A silver-robed young man with a spear in his hand slowly entered the main road of this place with the vibration of his blood. If Muzi was here, he would definitely recognize the young man in front of him, who was the silver spear and silver lang in the secret spirit realm.

The sky is cloudy and sunny, and there are unpredictable wind and clouds. The moment Yinlang stepped into this place, the sky shattered, and the sky collapsed. The overwhelming thunderstorm covered the front with the power of destruction. It can be vaguely seen that the gods and demons wept in the thunder tribulation, and the blood fairy withered.

There are even high-ranking emperors, and the strength of the emperors seen in the cracked world is on par with the strength. In this terrifying thunderstorm, the ups and downs of the battle, a dozen breaths of effort, the body of the emperor who is high above collapsed, and the blood rained down.

A wisp of spirit dodged left and right in the thunderstorm. Suddenly, the thunderstorm formed a power grid, blocking all the ways of the gods. The front and back, left and right, upper and lower are sealed by a fine net of lightning and lightning. The emperor's soul was wiped out in a wail.

Ginrou looked ahead with a dark face. I wanted to retreat several times, but there seemed to be a force in my blood that was pulling the boy forward. If you don't survive the thunderstorm, it seems that you will regret it for life.

Yinlang shook his head and cursed: "Hell, regret for life, if I walk in, my life will end here." He took two steps back to turn away.

Suddenly, Yinlang's spirit heard an old voice: "The responsibility is behind the thunder tribulation, whether you dare to do it, whether you can do it, whether you can do it, the heart is the Tao, the heart is the path of cultivation." “

The silver-robed young man stood uncertainly. At one point, I had doubts about my own spiritual path. and even speculation about their own bloodline.

Since childhood, he has been accompanied by robbery, and the path of cultivation is also the process of growing up with a silver gun in his hand. The road of the gun is courageous, even if it is a commonly used return horse gun by soldiers, it is also to retreat as the intention of the front.

At this moment, the guidance of the bloodline and the direction of the Dao heart are both contrary to the will of life. There is a contradiction and conflict between the two, if you advance, your life will be in danger, and if you retreat, you will go against the heart of the Tao and go against the gun's intent.

The silver-robed young man didn't understand why the bloodline guided him to this place of nine deaths and life, and the young man didn't understand why his Dao heart and the guidance of the bloodline were resonating.

The boy thinks about his own path. I don't feel much about the ethereal sound. I don't want to pay attention to the source of the sound. It's just that I pay special attention to the last sentence of the voice, ask the heart for the way, the heart is the way, and the heart is the path of cultivation.

Yinlang asked himself, and he danced with guns since he was sensible. The free talent is arrogant and arrogant to all the children of the same age in the family, and is also favored by the family's key cultivation and a large number of resources.

As a result, they are ostracized by children of the same age in the family. In addition, his strength and temperament are far above his peers, which invisibly makes him a little arrogant and disdainful of dancing with his peers. Since childhood, the only companion has been the spear in his hand.

The only frustration of his peers was when he was smashed by a peer named Muzi in the Secret Spirit Realm. For the first time in his life, let someone else break his favorite partner. But the ghost made the gods not hate the other party, but was infected by their indomitable will to fight more and more bravely. There is a kind of heroes who hate to see each other late.

When he repaired the silver spear alone, his only partner since childhood resonated with his state of mind. It wears out the arrogance of the heart, and at the same time strengthens the arrogance of the two.

The silver-robed young man and the silver spear in his hand went one level higher in defeat, and faintly saw a crack open in the door to the supreme end in the cultivation path.

The silver-robed young man, who has always been proud, suddenly had an idea that he couldn't believe: "I want to get close to the boy who frustrated me, and I want to witness the growth trajectory of the boy named Muzi." Deepen the belief in the courage to move forward in the gun. I hope to dance with a boy and one day surpass a boy named Kiko. ”

Thinking of this, he suddenly muttered to himself: "What kind of choice will the guy who is Muzi make here?"

Then he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "He is proficient in the Thunder Dao and bravely enters the three-color bamboo forest, and this alone is far from himself more than a dozen streets." The three-color bamboo forest dares to break through, and there is no fear of the thunder cage in front of them. ”

Suddenly, the silver-robed young man's eyes lit up, and his wavering mood found a hazy way forward. Since he has always wanted to surpass Muzi, why should he be afraid of the Heavenly Tribulation Cage in front of him? If he dares to break through himself, he has already lost half of his momentum, so how can he surpass the other party?

After thinking about this, the silver-robed young man straightened his waist and stood upright beside him with a silver spear in his hand, the silver spear was as tall and short as the young man.

The young man is upright and the silver spear is also upright, and the young man's silver robe is also bright and the spear is also silver.

The tenacious silver light burst out in the young man's eyes and looked ahead, and the fearless momentum of the silver spear pointed ahead.

The silver-robed young man walked forward, walking side by side with the silver gun in his hand. One person and one shot disappeared into the silver Heavenly Tribulation Cage.

One person and one gun bear a thousand pounds of robbery, and the physical body is destroyed together with Zhizhi. The silver spear forged by Jin Jing was life-threatening, and it continued to mourn in the thunderstorm. Even if the body is shattered, the soul is shattered, and the silver spear is broken inch by inch. One man and one shot did not take half a step back.

On the main road in the middle of the gossip formation, a girl is charming and natural, her posture and appearance are flawless and dirty, and she can't find any flaws when you look at it from any angle in all directions. Huanfeiyan is not too thin, and it is not too much, and it is not too much. The skin is moist and flawless, especially the long white legs looming under the skirt, all of them look like natural stunners, and a man will salivate.

What's even more terrifying is that between the girl's gestures, the elegant and coherent movements exude an irresistible bond. Silently, it fascinates people and is nostalgic.

The scenery on the girl's side is very similar to the scenery of the main road in front of her, on the one hand, the flowers and branches are lingering, and on the other hand, the mud is unbearable and smoky.

The potholed swamp was muddy. Such a terrain is not a big problem for the monk, and it is not harmful to the girl. Nothing but disgust it for its filth.

But above the whole swamp, there was a green gas wafting everywhere. Among gases, green mostly represents highly toxic. The breath in front of the girl's eyes was dark green, and the color was green, and it was black. A disgusting fishy smell wafts through the surrounding air.

Which woman doesn't like to be clean and beautiful, this girl who is charming and charming in every move, pays more attention to her neatness and fragrance. In the face of such a muddy swamp with a foul smell. habitually wrinkled Qiong's nose and twisted his brows, full of disgust.

The cloudy and uncertain face weakened his natural temptation a lot. The red lips opened slightly, and the throat made a natural dazzling sound: "Damn blood agitation, why did you lead me to such an unlucky place?". The girl's voice is crisp and numb, and it hits the heart and makes people haunted by dreams.

Tentatively threw out a handkerchief of gold silk and jade silk, and the golden glow on the handkerchief was very gorgeous. The emerald green lines, as thin as a hair, curl around the surface of the handkerchief like a small snake that can swim. Ordinary mortals can also see that this handkerchief is extraordinary.

I saw the handkerchief enter the top of the swamp, and in an instant the golden light dimmed, and the green line broke into sections. Then it completely lost its luster and fell into the swamp and slowly sank.

The girl on the side was a little regretful.