In the early morning, all the people of Yugu Village gathered on the seashore, and a young man in a brown linen shirt stood on a small boat, which was the wooden boat that his grandfather had built for him overnight.

"Why are you coming here to send it?" Xiao Ming smiled shyly, like a little girl who was about to get married.

"Can such a small boat go to sea?" laughed everyone on the shore.

"That, I'm leaving!" Xiao Ming said with a grin.

"Get out, you little bastard!" said the old man standing on the shore, biting his mouth and holding back his tears. The villagers also whimpered, "Get out, you bastard, the world needs you, you don't have to come back if you don't mess up!" the villagers shouted in unison.

"Well, everyone, I'll come back to see you when I become a great adventurer. Xiao Ming turned around and untied the rope tied to the shore, and the sea breeze suddenly blew violently, and he quickly sailed to the deep sea with the boat.

"Why don't you come back until you become a great adventurer, even if you are useless, this is still your home!" Old man Xiao gritted his teeth and held back tears.

The sea breeze was blowing violently, in the direction of Xiao Ming's going out to sea, could this be fate? Xiao An sighed silently in his heart, what the man said seventeen years ago was not wrong, Xiao Ming was a man destined to chase his dreams, and this island could not trap him.

"It's a pity that he has a talent for philosophy!" lamented a well-mannered-looking fat man, "I had intended to take him as a disciple." ”

"Save it, Han Fatzi, you are a pig killer, and you still talk to me about philosophy?" Wang Mazi in the village looked disdainful.

"Ordinary people, the old man doesn't care about you. Han Fatzi waved his non-existent embroidered robe and walked away.

Sunset, evening breeze.

Xiao An was still looking at the sea that was about to rise at high tide, the Protoss, could the Protoss really be brought down? He fell into deep thought...

recall

The divine light covered the whole of Babylon, and the archangel Yazlar, a symbol of death, descended on the sky above the blue sea, and under the incomparable majesty, there was endless death like a knife rolling in the face.

Two knights dressed in Holy Kai stood high on the two stone towers of Babylon, the power of light from the blue sea struggling to resist the power of divine radiance.

"Even if you already have the power of God, but the Holy Spirit is a man after all, not a god, and the power of man to defy the power of God is really beyond his own strength. Yazir said hoarsely, his eyes were cold, staring at the two one-foot-tall knights in front of him, "You're tired of wearing a bright kai, right?" Yazir sneered, and endless divine light power gushed out from the archangel's scepter.

"Yellow Springs Fall!" a Holy Spirit Knight moved, rushing towards the glorious archangel with a blast of wind.

"Hmph, Netherworld's power, I'm the god in charge of death, and the Netherworld's power is nothing but an axe in front of me!", Dawson's cold yellow sword wave caused the land of Babylon to condense into frost, but its incomparable power stopped under the divine light.

"That's all there is to it, then your Xiao clan will disappear from this land!" Yazir smiled, in an instant, Yazr's face changed drastically, his body retreated, and the endless divine light qi condensed into essence like light speed, and in the blink of an eye, a ball of light with a diameter of ten zhang wrapped Yazr, and a huge and boundless fireball fell from the sky, turning into a heavy sword qi and swept in, and the killing machine on the pavement frightened Yazir to open his highest level of defense Divine Light Ball.

"Nine Swords of the Flame Emperor!" Another Holy Spirit Knight drilled out of the fireball, teleported tens of thousands of meters, and dodged the shockwave.

A dragon-like roar resounded over Babylon, and a giant covered in fire wielded a lava-laden greatsword, slashing wildly at the sacred orb of light.

The incomparable sword aura actually slashed the ball of light out of the crack, and the Holy Spirit Knight who performed this move fell from the sky, this move consumed all of his fiery power and part of his life, and he quickly aged under the armor. A flash of light flashed, and another knight caught him in mid-air.

The knight stared at the fainting knight with a complicated expression, "Brother, I didn't expect you to really learn the ancient holy technique, this is a violation of the clan rules!" The knight imagined a light and shadow and carried the fainting knight out of the lava rolling world, Babylon withstood this devastating blow, and now there is no place to stay.

Radiant Temple, above the magnificent gate hung a gold plaque engraved with the Xiao Holy Clan, countless warriors in purple clothes stood outside the temple, and above the temple, an old man wearing a golden embroidered cloak sat on the holy chair.

"Father, this time it was Yazr, one of the Seven Great Angels, who came to crusade against our people, and my brother and I have already fought him off with all our might!" the knight, who had not fainted, knelt at the foot of the temple, sword in both hands, and the blade of the sword touched the ground.

The old man's body shook forward violently, and his eyes condensed, "What did you say, didn't you lie?

"Yes, my brother and I worked together to repel the Protoss!"

"Xiao Kang, you know that my Xiao clan has been an honest warrior since ancient times, and you said that the two of you worked together to repel the god clan, isn't it a violation?

"Yes, yes. ”

"Summon the image bird!" the old man still didn't believe it.

A palm-sized bird flew over with Xiao Kang's fear, opened its mouth, and a beam of light shot out, projecting on the mirror in front of it, and the latent bird recorded everything that happened.

"Woo, you, how dare you..."The old man clenched his fist and smashed it against the golden handrail, and the blow with the power of the Holy Spirit smashed the handrail to pieces.

"Xiao An!" the old man roared, and his voice spread throughout the Holy Spirit Township.

Xiao An was wearing a gray robe that symbolized the blue sea people, carrying a cyan burden, and behind him was his younger brother Xiao Kang, who saw him off.

"Okay, don't send it. Xiao An looked at his younger brother, and his eyes became cloudy.

"Brother, my father is just a moment of anger when he knows that you used the ancient holy technique to violate the clan rules, and when he is angry, he will naturally take you to the Holy Spirit Township, brother don't worry!" Xiao Kang comforted.

"If he is really just angry for a while, how can he cut off my Holy Spirit Qi and bring my penance for more than ten years to naught? He really wants me to cut off contact with the Xiao Clan, it's okay, he is also thinking about the overall situation, after all, I committed a felony in the Divine Killing Book, and shielding me will only affect the entire Xiao Clan, and even the Holy Spirit Township, I don't blame him. Xiao An smiled, walked up the ladder to the blue sea, and slowly disappeared into the clouds.

If Xiao Ming is really chosen by God, then it is up to him to fulfill the lifelong wish of you and me, and we will die without regrets. Xiao An left the sea in the afterglow of the setting sun.