In the dense fog in front of Xiang Hong and the Blood Butterfly, a tall figure suddenly gradually emerged, this person was dressed in a red robe, with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, and a deep gaze, and slowly walked in front of the little screaming flower. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The red-robed man's voice was low and straight, and there was no trace of worldly emotion in it.

"Die'er, I am the blood ancestor, your ancestor. I have cultivated for more than a thousand years without asking about the world, but I didn't expect my bloodline to fall to such a point, you have a spiritual root, return to the Blood Light Cliff with me, and the old man will take you on the immortal road. ”

In the mist, the seven or eight-year-old Xiao Xiaohua looked up at the tall old man in front of her, her face was full of confusion, the spiritual root and the fairy road were all incomprehensible things to her.

"Can you eat enough? You won't be bullied, will you? Xiao Yuhua asked the question he was most concerned about.

The red-robed old man laughed twice, stretched out his hand to pick up the little flower, turned around and walked back, and slowly disappeared into the fog.

Blood Butterfly looked at the shadows that gradually disappeared into the mist, and her face was full of blankness, as if she remembered the dusty past again.

Suddenly, Xiang Hong stretched out his hand on the side and grabbed her, and the blood butterfly was startled before she came back to her senses.

"Don't go, it's the end of the road." Xiang Hong said in a deep voice.

The blood butterfly fluttered for a moment, looked at the foot, and found that before he knew it, he had come to the edge of a broken wall!

One step further, there is a cliff like a knife cutting an axe, and the mist is rolling and rolling, and it is impossible to see how deep it is below.

A cold wind blew, and a cold sweat oozed from the corner of the blood butterfly's forehead, and he was unconsciously caught by the illusion before, if it wasn't for Xiang Hong to stop him, he would have fallen into the abyss at this moment!

Blood Butterfly reached out and wiped the sweat from her forehead, turned to Xiang Hong and said, "Thank you." ”

Xiang Hong chuckled lightly and said, "I didn't expect this to be a dead end, it seems that there is only ...... turn back."

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

Before Xiang Hong finished speaking, the earth suddenly shook violently, the ground around him rose and fell like waves, the sea of fog around him rolled violently, and the two of them who were swept by the wind could hardly open their eyes!

"Earthquake?"

Xiang Hong shouted, stretched out his hand to grab the blood butterfly that was swaying left and right on the edge of the cliff, and the moment he grabbed the blood butterfly's wrist, this cliff wall couldn't withstand the violent shaking of the earth, and suddenly completely shattered!

Large swaths of rubble tumbled down, enveloping them both in the screams of the blood butterflies, and they fell into the endless abyss below.

Large crumbling rock walls poured down, instantly piling up large piles of rubble in the dark and deep valley.

Scattered stones fell from above, smashing on the stone slam with a loud crackling sound.

A boulder in the middle of the stone mound shook suddenly, then suddenly flew up in place, being tossed aside by a huge force.

"Boom!"

The boulder smashed on the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust, and then Xiang Hong and Blood Butterfly crawled out of the position where the boulder was before, using their hands and feet together.

Xiang Hong stretched out his hand to wave away the smoke and dust in front of him, coughed a few times, and looked around, on both sides were towering cliffs, and they were now in a dark valley.

"It's really troublesome not to be able to fly in the air." Xiang Hong frowned and said, "Let's walk along the bottom of the valley first, there is really no way, we have to climb up." ”

Blood Butterfly nodded, but did not speak.

She looked a little tired at the moment, she had seen the memories of the past in the sea of fog before, and then fell into the deep valley, startled and frightened, which made her mentally damaged a lot.

Fortunately, Xiang Hong blocked the boulder, and she was not injured.

Xiang Hong opened the way in front, Blood Butterfly followed, and the two of them walked forward in the dark valley, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Probably feeling that the Blood Butterfly was a little depressed, Xiang Hong suddenly said in the silence: "It turns out that the Master of the Blood Light Cliff is your ancestor, no wonder the other disciples call you the Young Sect Master." ”

Blood Butterfly walked with his head down, and after a long time, he spoke: "Great-grandfather, he brought me back to the Blood Light Cliff, not because of family affection, but because he needed to complete his Dao heart. ”

Xiang Hong showed a puzzled look on his face, and turned around and asked, "Consummation Dao Heart?" ”

Blood Butterfly's face showed a hint of loneliness, and he continued: "The great monk of the infant stage, if you want to go further, you must behead three corpses, cut off the dust edge, and the Dao heart is complete, without lack or overflow, so that you can be canonized as a god." ”

Xiang Hong was a little inexplicable when he heard it, the distance between the Great Cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage and him now was too far, and he couldn't understand these cultivation methods at all.

Blood Butterfly saw Xiang Hong's confusion and continued to explain: "Great-grandfather used to have been in retreat and cultivation, neglecting the family bloodline, and in the past thousand years, the family gradually declined, and in the end, I was left as an orphan. Therefore, he always felt guilty in his heart, which became a little flaw in his Dao heart, and if he couldn't cut it off, it would be hopeless to become a god. ”

"I see." Xiang Hong nodded, and then said: "Since your great-grandfather has a sense of guilt in his heart, then the family affection for you will not be fake, you are a little bit of a bull's horn." ”

Blood Butterfly was silent for a moment while walking, and then said: "When I first met my great-grandfather, I was very happy, but then I learned more, and I always felt a little awkward in my heart. ”

Blood Butterfly shook her head and said, "Why do you keep talking about me?" Tell me about you! ”

"Huh?" Xiang Hongleng paused for a moment and replied, "What do I have to say?" ”

"You know my past, but I don't know yours, it's so unfair!" Blood Butterfly's demeanor returned to normal at the moment, and there was a sense of dissatisfaction in his tone: "Why couldn't I see your past in the fog just now?" ”

"Hmm......" Xiang Hong pondered for a while, and said: "Maybe it's because my memory is too poor, and I have forgotten all the things in the past." ”

"Impossible!" Blood Butterfly's eyes widened, and her voice raised by three points: "Since you haven't seen it, you can tell me about it!" ”

Xiang Hong couldn't help but feel a headache, this eldest lady was losing her temper again.

As for why he couldn't see his past in the fog twice, Xiang Hong could vaguely think of the reason.

Most of them are because of their own past and do not belong to this world.

"Hey, there's something up ahead!" Xiang Hong suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed forward, then quickened his pace and walked forward.

"Don't digress!"

Blood Butterfly shouted and chased after her, but then her face changed.

On the cliff wall ahead, there is really a dark cave!

Xiang Hong looked the entrance of the cave up and down, and said, "This rock wall should have risen from the ground due to the impact of the earthquake just now. ”

Blood Butterfly looked closely, this hole was arch-shaped, and the arc above was perfect, obviously hand-carved.

"It's like the entrance to the Monk's Cave, let's go in and have a look." There was a hint of excitement in the voice of the blood butterfly, and the ancient monk cave house sealed in the dust underneath, maybe there was an ancient magic weapon secret book in it!