Chapter 1: The Life of an Ant
"Uh... She seems to be being bullied again, why is this stupid girl always so cowardly? The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy stood on the wall of the backyard of the palace, his hands behind his back, but his handsome face showed an old age that was very different from his age, and there was a playful smile that did not match his countenance.
Qingtian, the young master of this Demon Realm, the first thing he encountered when he passed by here was this ordinary appearance, but it gave him a strange feeling of the fire girl. She was chopping wood in the back mountain at that time, and the pleasant breath couldn't help but infect the Qingtian who happened to pass by here. He never knew that an ordinary girl living at the bottom would have such happiness even if she was chopping wood, and let herself be interested in her.
This was the last time he came to see this girl who was often bullied by other people, and he couldn't do anything for her, so he could only watch from afar. With a resolute face and a cold gaze, maybe it will be indefinite in the future, and I will never let go of my mind to look at such a thing as a little girl in the world again. Thinking of this, there was a trace of reluctance in his heart, and even he wondered why he became so cold that he became emotional.
Qingtian looked at the girl below again, and after showing a trace of reluctance in his eyes, he turned into a long rainbow and disappeared...
Light smoke curls
Skirt crickets
Slightly tucked between the eyebrows
The mooring is thin and thin
Listen to another gust of evening breeze blowing by the window
One moment heavier and one moment lighter
Gently and heavily
It's all pink sadness and resentment
"Ahh
The humble house, the cold bed, all the reality has not changed. It's all just a dream.
It was still the same scene, the same handsome man, and even the silent gaze did not change at all. The pair of black eyes stared at each other quietly for a long time...... He seemed to have a lot to say, but he never spoke, just stared at her steadily, quietly, as if he was waiting for something.
Why is it always the same dream, why does that man find himself?
I'm just a mediocre-looking fire girl, even compared with the ordinary maids and mothers in the palace, she can only be regarded as the lowest subordinate, but why do people still come to me, is it them? At this moment, she thought of her parents, but she had been an orphan since she was a child, and she had no parents at all. Every time she thought of this, she couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Her original name has long been forgotten, and everyone has the impression that she is buried in the soot and grass all day long, a little girl who burns fire, and people call her Stone, and she herself has forgotten who and when she began to call her that. In fact, she also has her own name, a very beautiful name: Fengyu.
As the sky grew brighter, Feng Yu looked up at the white sky with the fish belly, thinking that a busy day was about to begin, so he immediately got up and washed up in a short time. Before she walked out of the room, she carefully took out an old and broken book from under the pillow, and under the pale golden morning light, five words appeared on it: "Sihe Immortal Source Notes".
This was something she had accidentally acquired during a trip up the mountain to chop firewood shortly after she was sold here. She picked up the ground with a surprised face and opened it with a look of dense text, which she didn't know a word because she hadn't read it. In order to understand the words on it, she inquired for a long time and found out where the young masters and young ladies were studying, so she secretly learned to read and write whenever she had time. A year has passed in the blink of an eye, and she even knows more than the young masters and young ladies who know how to read. Of course, because of this incident, she was scolded more than once, blaming her for being lazy and not boiling water, and several times she was almost discovered by others.
Feng Yu stroked the book and read it word by word, because it was the only reading material in her hand, so she had to read it every morning. Over time, the above content will be able to be memorized backwards. Although she knew every word, she didn't understand the meaning at all. But every time she picks it up, she remembers the scene when she secretly studied at the beginning, and she can't help but have all kinds of tastes in her heart, both bitter and happy.
"Stone, where did you die? Why don't you come out and boil water for me? Later, the young masters and young ladies will wash up and have no hot water, see if I don't pick your skin! If you don't mention it a little, you'll be lazy and know how to sleep all day long! Wu Ma's unique loud voice came from the door, interrupting Feng Yu's chaotic thoughts.
This string of vicious scolding was extremely kind to Feng Yu, because it was this voice that would wake her up every day, rain or shine. Although Wu's mother has a poisonous mouth, she still took good care of her when Feng Yu first came, this dilapidated house that leaks wind in winter and rain in summer is what Wu's mother fought for her, otherwise she would have to sleep in the firewood room.
Although Mama Wu is not a kind person, as the only person Feng Yu can often contact here, those bad words are directly discounted, and it doesn't sound so uncomfortable. She has been fatherless and motherless since she was a child, and has been bought and sold since she was five years old, and her affection is more precious than anyone else.
"I'm coming!" Feng Yu replied as she hurriedly put away the book in her hand, hurriedly opened the door and walked out, doing her only job every day - boiling water.
The morning passed slowly, and after dinner, she also got a moment of rest because she didn't need to light the fire anymore. After a hurried bowl of rice, he picked up a firewood knife and walked up the mountain. The next few hours were the happiest hours of her day, because she could use the excuse of collecting firewood to walk around the mountains, where there was so much to play and no one would disturb her.
She walked to the path leading to the mountain, and her heart jumped, what should she do today? Will you encounter any more fun things? Fengyu belongs to the kind of optimistic person, even a small happiness can support her to be happy for several days, and it is this optimistic and cheerful personality that supports her to survive in the intricate palace.
"Yo, are you lazy so early?"
Hearing this voice, Feng Yu couldn't help frowning. It's really unlucky today, and I've met this little demon king again.
When he turned around, he saw a young man in a gorgeous costume standing behind him, who was the little master of the palace, Young Master Feng. This young master Feng likes to bully people all day long, especially a little girl like her, who looks relatively weak.
"The young master said that he laughed, I was about to go to the mountain to chop wood, how could I be lazy?" Feng Yu looked at the void and found the gap in the young master's shoulder, rushing forward to break through.
"Still want to run? Ye just lacks a boiled water to take a bath, it's you. Young Master Feng, who was already a head taller than her, had long expected Feng Yu to do this, and with a movement of his body to fill the gap, he smiled evilly at her.
"Young master, I have to chop wood, otherwise the master will scold me again when he comes back." Feng Yu pleaded softly.
"Still trying to lie to me? My dad won't be back so early today. Young Master Feng replied indifferently, although he was very afraid of his father, but thinking of what he said today, he shouldn't have come back so early.
"Master, why are you back?" Feng Yu saw that it was useless to pretend to be pitiful, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly screamed and knelt on the ground.
Young Master Feng was startled, and his heart rose to his throat, if his father saw him molesting people, he would definitely be scolded again. Quickly looked back, and a smile forced out of his face.
There is no one behind him, how can there be a shadow of his father?
The young master Feng, who found that he was deceived, gritted his teeth: "This stinky girl, how dare you lie to me?" ”
When he looked up, Feng Yu had already run away. Seeing that he couldn't catch up with her anymore, Young Master Feng was full of unwillingness, and vowed in his heart to repair this dead girl.
Far up the cold mountain stone path slopes, the path leading to the mountain leads Fengyu into another wonderful world. She likes the green mountains and waterfalls, birds, beasts and insects here, where the whole person becomes relaxed, and her soul can be released to soar over this forest.
"What's that?"
Lying on the stone, she was attracted by two small black dots in the air, and when she got closer, it was actually two people!
These two people stood in the air, wearing clothes that were different from ordinary people, somewhat similar to those recorded in the "Sihe Immortal Source Notes". Both of them were holding glittering weapons in their hands, the one on the left was emitting a milky glow, and the other was emitting a red glow.
The two who were originally standing quietly seemed to have an argument over something, one was a middle-aged man, and the other was clearly a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. Soon, the two sides of the negotiation collapsed and fought together. In an instant, red and white rushed together, emitting a strong blasting sound and dazzling light, and Fengyu was dazzled for a while.
Could this be the so-called immortals? Feng Yu looked at the two people fighting in the air in surprise, it was the first time she had seen such a wonderful fight. But when she wanted to get closer, the two who were fighting together suddenly separated, and the young man turned around and glanced at Feng Yu, with a look of surprise in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared. The body turned into two long rainbows and quickly disappeared into the sky.
Feng Yu looked at that young man, and felt that the way he looked at him was rather weird, but he couldn't remember where she had seen him.
"That must be a god, if one day I can fly like that in the air." In that case, there will be no one to bully and no one to despise you. Feng Yu's mind was still surrounded by the scene of the two people standing in the air just now, and there was a yearning in his heart.
By the way, the clothes on those two people are the same as those on the "Sihe Immortal Source Notes", and the weapons in their hands are similar, if you can read that book, you should be able to understand.
Feeling refreshed, she picked up the firewood on the ground, ready to go back early and read the book again to see if she could read a little better.
"Girl, why did you come back so early today?" As soon as she entered the kitchen door, Wu's mother happened to see her.
"I'm a little tired today, so I'm working harder to finish cutting first, and I want to rest early." Feng Yu gasped in reply, his face flushed from the sprint.
"Why is your face so red, it can't be sick, right?" Mother Wu stepped forward and touched Fengyu's forehead, her rough fingers brushing her skin, a little abrasive but very warm.
"I'm fine, thank you Mama Wu." Feng Yu raised a smile.
"Stinky girl, what are you smiling at?" Wu's mother had a blank face, and the corners of her mouth were facing a room. "Today's pastries haven't been eaten yet, if you're hungry, go get a few, and when you lose weight like this, others will think that the palace won't give people to eat."
"Yes." Feng Yu straightened up her messy hair and walked out of the kitchen under the gaze of Wu's mother.
Back in her room, she hurriedly took out the "Sihe Immortal Source Notes", turned the first page and read it carefully.
After a long time, Feng Yu sighed and looked at the book on the bed in a daze. What the hell is written in this? I can't understand how I look at it.
It was getting dark, and Feng Yu lay on the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.
In the dream, the man reappeared, Feng Yu looked carefully, and seemed to find that the corners of the man's mouth had been moving slightly, as if he was saying something, but he couldn't hear a single sound at all.
The scene switches, a large cloud and mist appear in front of you, under the cloud is a stretch of mountains, faintly there are streams of aura rising from it, and the sky is crossed from time to time by a series of stars, colorful, gorgeous.
It was so light that she flew up with a light step on the ground, and it took her several tries to figure out how to walk in the air. Slowly, she approached the mountains below, and the stars could be seen clearly. In every star, there is a figure, standing or lying, leaning or sleeping, and there is a strange thing under each person's body, is that the magic weapon mentioned in the book?
As she looked around, a black shadow rushed up from below, followed by a sword shadow slashing down at her.
Feng Yu, who woke up again, found that it was already pitch black outside, and his body was covered with cold sweat.
Under the night light, "Sihe Immortal Source Notes" emitted a faint fluorescence, Feng Yu hurriedly picked it up, and there seemed to be a little bit of white light wriggling under each word, and the whole book was like a living thing.
When his fingers touched the cold pages, all the fluorescence on them suddenly disappeared, and what remained in his hand was still the broken book.
Looking at her palm, no matter how much she turned the pages, the fluorescence still didn't appear again.
Are you still dreaming?
She pinched her thigh vigorously and gasped. It hurts! It doesn't seem like I'm dreaming, but what the hell is that white light?