The lights in the tent gradually went out, and the darkness completely enveloped the place, and under the dark night sky, there was silence, and the whole world seemed to return to the chaos of the primordial past, and the earth, fire, water, and wind were all one, and it was difficult to discern.

The night wind howled, and there seemed to be a ghost crying wolf howling in the darkness, and the sound was permeating.

There was a bonfire on the eastern slope of the camp, and the flames could not dispel the intense darkness, and in front of the fire sat two monks who were keeping vigil, one of whom seemed to be a childish child, and the other, though old, was only drunk, and turned out to be an old drunkard, who did not seem to have a pedigree for the child.

The child curled up, warm by the campfire, his eyes kept looking out of the camp, there was only darkness in the distance, and he could not see anything, but he did not dare to relax. Although he is young, he has experienced life and death, and he knows how terrible this great wilderness is.

The old drunkard only cared about bowing his head and drinking, and was content, "Boy, don't look at it, the army of desolate beasts has run away, this great wilderness is now safer than in Heavenly Sword City, you better take a sip of wine, sleep well, and catch Ming'er to have the strength to walk." ”

"Uncle drunkard, you don't have to think of a way to drag me into the water, I won't tell you. When the child spoke, his eyes were still looking into the darkness in the distance.

"I don't know the hearts of good people, this is a special good wine, the spirit stone has been warmed, and it will improve quickly by drinking more cultivation. The old drunkard took a sip, "Besides, what can you warn like this? the weak beast can't get close to this place at all, if it's strong, it can wipe out both of us silently from a few dozen steps away." ”

The child was dumbfounded and withdrew his gaze. He knew very well that if it weren't for the injuries of all the masters this time, the vigil would not have been his turn at all, and it would have been done by those elite monks. It was a very sacred task, and if it hadn't been for the timely beating of the drums by the Night's Watch, the Battle of the Valley would have been wiped out.

"Are we really safe?"

"Absolute security. The old drunkard patted his chest and promised, took out the bone china cup and filled it, handed it to the child, and tempted, "This liquor is the best thing in the world, and after drinking it, I guarantee that you will be the same as me." ”

The child looked at the old drunkard's sloppy appearance and stuck out his tongue, he didn't want to be like this, and reluctantly smiled, "I'd better keep vigil." He pushed the glass back.

When the old drunkard saw that he didn't take the cup, his face turned gloomy, "You kid is too unreasonable, haven't you heard of the wine fairy?"

"Wine Fairy?"

"I know that you kid doesn't look down on a drunkard like me in his heart, in fact, you know a fart, as the saying goes, Tianzun's edict is difficult to detain me, and Xiaoyao is the most immortal in wine. The old drunkard looked proud, "If a cultivator wants to ascend to immortality, he has to drink, and the more he drinks, the faster he will rise." ”

The child smiled, "You can drink so well, and I haven't seen you ascend to immortal, who is it?"

"Have I become an immortal, do you know? After a good drink, the whole person floats up, isn't this what is an immortal? The so-called ascension, but so, if you don't believe it, just drink this cup and try it." ”

The child doesn't believe these nonsense at all, although he is young, he is not stupid, or he would not be alive now. However, this wine can always keep out the cold, this ghost weather, somehow, cold and cold, is very uncomfortable. He silently took the bone china cup, drank it all, choked so badly, tears and snot flowed all over the ground, even more uncomfortable, and his body didn't feel warmer, and cursed vigorously, "You liar." ”

The old drunkard laughed heartily, "Your fairy fate is too shallow, and you can't bear it." He got up, poured himself a few sips desperately, and got drunk.

The child relieved himself and rubbed his hands together to roast the fire, "Why is it so cold tonight?"

"Yes. The old drunkard was completely confused, and his spirit probably went to live happily in the fairyland he had created, and his body fell to the ground trembling.

The child looked at the old drunkard and shook his head helplessly, and he took the felt, half of which was covered by the old drunkard, and the other half was spread on his lap to keep warm. He knows that once a person is drunk, he can't stand the wind and cold, and it is easy to get sick.

Although this old drunkard is very unreliable, these days, if it weren't for his care, he wouldn't have survived at all. The old drunkard's cultivation is not bad, and his ability to survive is even better.

The long night was long, and a round of crescent moon suddenly rose in the sky, as red as fire, and a person came out of the red moon, covering his face in black, like a fairy but not a fairy. But how could he live on the moon if he were not an immortal?, the boy was very puzzled, as the duty of the night watchman, he wanted to shout a warning, but the surroundings were empty, and even the old drunkard did not know where he was, and this strange scene frightened him a little.

The black man descended from the sky and landed in front of the child, calming him down.

"Who are you?"

Xiang Shen. The child replied involuntarily.

"Why are you here?"

"To survive. ”

"You're too weak, how can you get it?"

These words hit him directly, surviving in the wilderness, fighting for strength, many people have died, if he can't become stronger, he will die sooner or later, he bowed his head and was silent, the unbearable things in the past are vivid, stirring his nerves, making him inexplicably angry, hateful, hateful, this world is ugly, how can he be alone.

The black man took the opportunity to bewitch and said, "Your father was drunk and thrown into a stinky ditch, so that he couldn't afford to get sick, your mother became a slave of the Li family in order to support you, and was abused and died, this world is ruthless to the weak, and you will eventually follow in their footsteps." The head of the Ye family is no longer able to take you to fight for life, and only I can truly save you. ”

Xiang Shen thought of these past events, he couldn't suppress it anymore, he was like a wounded beast, there were tears in his eyes, and his heart was full of anger, "How can you save me?"

"I will give you infinite power and become a real powerhouse. ”

"Really strong?" Xiang Shen's eyes became more and more fanatical, he could do anything for the sake of strength, "What am I going to do?"

"You don't have to do anything. The black man laughed and sank into Xiang Shen's body.

Xiang Shen was dizzy for a while, he felt that he was losing something important, and if he wanted to resist, there was nothing he could do.

In the dead of night, the old drunkard gently pushed Xiang Shen's body, and in his drunken dream, he sensed a little dangerous breath, so he woke up, and his drunkenness disappeared.

"It's really not worrying to get drunk with this little wine. He lifted the felt, felt warmth in his heart, and covered the child's body with the felt.

In an instant, Xiang Shen suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes turned scarlet for some reason, as terrifying as hellish ghosts. The most bizarre thing is that a mark of a crescent moon has grown on his forehead, and the red light is faint, which seems to contain endless energy, this huge energy is terrifying, and it seems that it can cause destruction at any time.

The old drunkard has a lot of experience, although he has never seen this situation, but he knows that something bad must have happened, he subconsciously urged the spiritual power, and slapped a palm on the child's body, wanting to restrain the child first, and talk about other things later.

This palm was very measured, he didn't dare to use too hard, for fear of hurting the child, but, after a palm, the child was not only unharmed, but also gave him a slap and slapped it on the head. Scarlet spiritual power erupted from his palm, cleansing his soul, his eyes becoming more and more dull, and finally turned into a walking corpse.

Xiang Shen smiled evilly, "Go ahead and kill everyone." ”

The old drunkard listened to the order and jumped into the camp, his body was more agile than before, and the screams in the camp were repeated, and the slain monks got up one by one, turned into walking corpses, and attacked those who were alive in a frenzy. The camp was suddenly in chaos.

Xiang Shen cast a spell, and the red moon in the sky fell from the sky, smashed down, and with the power of destruction, the entire camp was smashed into a mess, and the flames were everywhere, he looked at the direction of the camp and said hatefully, "Mixed Yuan, you are in the middle of the catastrophe, and you are just a plaything for me to fiddle with, and look at today's situation, how can you crack it." ”