The world is cruel and there are three rules that must be followed, otherwise you are a dead person who cannot die again.

Regardless of whether it is a human race or a demon race, the higher the cultivation level, the more awe-inspiring it is, and those who are not convinced are already dead.

The second don't be curious, it's not unreasonable for curiosity to kill cats, who doesn't have privacy, the big guy is even more secretive about his privacy, if someone knows, it's not far from death.

Third, don't be too high-profile. It must be known that the cultivation realm is outside the world, there are people outside the sky, high-profile life is not long, and low-key life is thousands of years. All high-profile people are dead! The more awesome the master, the deepest hidden monster.

These are the three unbreakable truths recognized by the spiritual world!

Of course, there are also people who don't believe in evil, and this person is Liuyun, the father of the wind.

Liuyun was born with extraordinary qualifications, and when he was less than twenty years old, he was already famous in Daling City, and the younger generation was invincible.

After giving birth to Liufeng, he went out to challenge the major masters, and he hasn't come back until now, I'm afraid that the dead bones won't be found.

Five years after Liuyun disappeared, Liufeng's mother, Youniang, was blind from crying with grief, and after another four years, Youniang also left Liufeng.

Liufeng became an orphan and had no fixed place to live, so he could only live by begging in Daling City.

The nine-year-old Liufeng has a meal but not a meal, and the children in Daling City bully him, who calls him a father and no father, begging and picking up garbage, the smell on his body is like a fly, he can smell it three miles away, sloppy and dirty, and no one pities him.

The kind ones threw two buns far away, and the bad ones chased a few streets with a stick.

Liufeng lived in such an environment until he was ten years old, Daling City was too dangerous, Liufeng did not dare to enter, fortunately, there was a broken temple on Baiyun Mountain outside Daling City, and it was enshrined in Lintai Sword Immortal. In order for their sons and grandsons to be looked down upon by the big sects, many people will come to this broken temple every once in a while to make a wish, and bring some food when they come and put it in the temple.

Lintai Sword Immortal is a great man, Liufeng heard the people in Daling City say that Lintai Sword Immortal was a man of the year in Daling City a thousand years ago, a unicorn sword is omnipotent in the sky and the sea, and later I heard that one person fights the four great venerables of the Demon Sect alone, and he is a god in a war!

Therefore, the people of Daling City built a temple for Lintai Sword Immortal and enshrined it to ensure the safety of one party.

Legend is powerful, Liufeng doesn't believe in any gods and ghosts, if there is a god in the world, Liufeng will not live so miserable, he makes a wish every night to have a big steamed bun the next day, just eat enough, so many years have not achieved even once.

But this temple is okay, sheltered from the wind and rain, during the day the wind will hide, at night the wind will steal the dim sum to eat, there are not many things, the wind is also satisfied.

The living conditions are difficult, and the wind does not complain, and when the mother is there, the wind can still be coquettish, and the mother is not there, and the bitterness can only be swallowed in the stomach.

That night, Liufeng was sleeping in the temple, and two streamers flew in the sky, one green and one white, the blue and white lights were intertwined, and the jingling sound was deafening.

Liufeng secretly saw through the window that there were actually two people dueling in the sky above the ruined temple!

Practitioners?

Liufeng was a little excited in his heart, usually these cultivators are all gods and dragons, and they all exist in legendary characters, just like the Lintai Sword Immortal, there are only statues for people to admire, let alone be able to meet each other.

Not only did I see it today, but I saw two of them!

The figures of these two people were extremely fast, and the flowing wind could only see two rays of light intertwined, and the True Yuan Sword Qi surged, tearing apart the Great Earthquake!

The crack is very large and deep, four or five meters deep, and the flowing wind can't climb out if you lie down in it.

If only I could be like them and fly.

The flowing wind was still out of his mind, and a sword qi struck, overturning the roof of the broken temple, and the tiles and sawdust flew sideways, and the flowing wind hurriedly hid behind the stone statue.

The two adults should leave quickly, if you don't leave, my little temple will be gone.

Liufeng was anxious in his heart, the Lintai Sword Immortal Temple was demolished, and he had nowhere to go, and even eating would be a problem.

Although it is a good thing to see a cultivator, a cultivator can't give him food.

It's not like these two cultivators will take him as a disciple, I don't believe it, there is no free lunch in the world.

The two people in the sky fought for nearly half an hour, and before they could tell the winner, Liufeng glanced at the sky from the stone statue, and another sword qi flew in, piercing the board in front of the stone statue to put tribute, and in an instant there was a bottomless pit on the ground, and the green smoke at the entrance of the cave was rising!

The statue is also crumbling, and with a little more strength, the statue can fall and fill in the hole.

"Hiss!" Liufeng swallowed his saliva, my mother, is this still a human, waving his hand to open the mountain and crack the rocks, just like a fairy.

Run!

Liufeng thought that if he stayed in the broken temple any longer, his little life would be gone.

Two immortals, you beat you, don't keep an eye on me, I'll be a little beggar all the way, and you have no grievances, your sword has long eyes, just don't hurt me by mistake.

The wind roared in the sky, and it became louder and louder, and when the wind looked up, a golden bead flew overhead.

"Ahh

The wind opened its mouth and shouted, and the golden orb flew into his mouth, disappeared, and melted in his mouth!

What is this thing? Is it a panacea, a treasure of heaven and earth? Does God pity me, an orphan who is lonely and helpless, and whose parents are dead?

God is pitiful? Liufeng didn't believe it, he didn't believe that he had such good luck.

Liufeng was stunned, standing still and motionless, what is the situation now.

At this moment, the two people in the sky stopped fighting, and looked at the flowing wind together!

It's not a good thing to be noticed, and it's two fairy-like characters.

The golden beads disappeared, and the flowing wind felt a warm current from his throat to his stomach, just like drinking strong liquor!

This liquor is still a sauce-flavored type, and there is a fragrance wafting out of the mouth of the flowing wind!

After the fragrance, the flowing wind regrets it, and it hurts!

Pain!

The pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow came from all over the body, and the wind screamed in pain, what kind of elixir is this, it is simply poison, more poisonous than poison.

Mom said that you can't eat other people's things, and now it's come true, this thing is killing him!

The flowing wind felt a huge heat flow in his stomach, more and more, growing wildly like the wind, and the heat flow rushed towards the limbs, and the original thin arm rose up like a balloon.

Then there is the belly, the belly is round, getting bigger and bigger, the belly is like an inflated balloon, which may explode at any time!

What the hell is this!

Liufeng was confused, the pain numbled his whole body, and the ensuing heat made him even more unbearable.

The heat fills the whole body, as if you are roasting yourself on the stove, and the top layer of skin on the surface of the body begins to peel off little by little, and when the wind blows, it turns into powder and disappears.