Klok Empire, the small town of Orly, on the shores of Lake Bilga.

The sun's rays shimmered through the small clouds and reflected on the water. From time to time, the fish in the water adjust to the surface of the water to breathe. The boy in a blue shirt and blue sneakers was lazily leaning against the trunks of the surrounding trees, enjoying the shade of midday. The boy had short blue hair, and his blue eyes flashed with a hint of bohemianism from time to time. With a dog's tail grass in his mouth, he looked ruffian. It seems to be in stark contrast to the beautiful scenery, but it seems to be at one with the scenery here. It's very strange.

"Brother Potian-", a girl's voice suddenly came out in this tranquility, "Brother Potian, it's not good, mom she, she ......" There was a little crying in her voice.

When the boy heard this, the light in his eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a trace of violence, he grabbed the shoulder of the girl who ran over, "Ling'er, what do you say is wrong with mom?" The boy's hand grabbed the girl's shoulder tightly, and there were green tendons bursting out on the palms of his hands, but the girl known as Ling'er ignored it completely.

"Brother Potian, you are still ...... You'd better go check it out. Mom, her old injury has recurred, maybe, she may not be able to hold on......" the girl said in a choked voice, and her small eye circles were already a little red unconsciously.

The boy frowned, let go of the hand that was gripping the girl's shoulder, grabbed the girl with his backhand, and shouted, "Go!"

The boy kept running, and the speed was amazing. His legs kept alternating, and in the distance, he could only see a shadow of light moving rapidly from the riverbank to the mountain. The boy's short blue hair was blown by the wind, and the girl let her pull it, her legs off the ground, and the only connection to the boy was her hand. The girl wears a pink dress, but the wind can only drive the corner of the dress. Big pink eyes blinked, and long wavy pink hair fluttered in the wind. Although the girl is not very old, she is a beauty embryo, and she must be a beautiful woman when she grows up.

Glimpse of the jungle, they quickly made their way through the jungle to the top of the mountain.

There is a small village on the top of the hill with a few small low-rise tiled houses. In the middle of the tiled houses stands a slightly tall chimney, which emits white smoke from time to time, and the village is surrounded by green vegetation, which makes the whole village seem to be extraordinarily tranquil and integrated with the Bilga Lake.

The boy's brow was still furrowed tightly, without the slightest hint of relieving. He took the girl by the hand and came to a small tiled house. This small tiled house is different from the others, it is slightly lower than the other houses, the other houses are painted blue, only this house is painted red and white.

The violence in the boy's eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by clarity and a hint of anxiety and worry. He took the girl's hand in one hand and knocked softly on the door with the other.

"Come in...... Child. The boy heard only a faint, familiar voice coming from the room.

The "crunch" boy gently pushed the door open, very gently, for fear of disturbing the people in the room.

The room wasn't small, but it felt empty. A small wooden bed that creaked from time to time. There was a small wooden wardrobe next to the bed, and next to the wooden cabinet was a small round wooden table with a jug of water and a few small wooden cups on it. Although there is not much furniture, the whole layout looks extraordinarily neat. There was a middle-aged beautiful woman lying on the wooden bed, although she was middle-aged, but her sideburns were already a little white. He had black hair mixed with a little white hair, and his big sapphire eyes were swollen but not bright. All limbs were covered by a quilt.

"Mom......" The boy let go of the hand that grabbed the girl, and knelt down in front of the middle-aged beautiful woman with a plop, "Son, son is not filial...... Let my mother be wronged!" the boy's eyes turned red, and a crystal tear quietly slipped down his cheek.

"Manly man, what are you crying about. The beautiful woman stretched out her right hand and gently stroked the boy's face, wiping the tears from his cheeks. She looked at the boy with a look in her eyes full of reluctance, "Mom will never be able to protect you and Ling'er in the future." In the future, this family will depend on you, you must protect Ling'er, you know?"

The boy lowered his head and kept nodding, "Got it, got it......."

The beautiful woman's face suddenly turned much paler, and she suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, staining the white quilt with a few drops of red.

"Mom, Mom!" the boy yelled twice, his expression showing a hint of panic.

The beautiful woman waved her hand, stretched out her left hand to wipe the blood on her lips, and then said: "Mom doesn't want you to take revenge, but I have a hunch that the demon clan has been quiet for a thousand years, and there must be a major conspiracy waiting for mankind, and you must become strong to protect Ling'er." In this way, my mother can go in peace. ”

"No, no, no!" the boy shook his head violently, "Mom, I must avenge you!"

The beautiful woman seemed to have expected the boy's actions, she shook her head gently, then reached out and took out a bag from behind the pillow, handed it to the boy, and said, "If you really want to avenge your mother, then open it after you have killed the enemy......

The boy slowly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the bag, and shook it tightly.

The beautiful woman's face grew paler, and she reached out and took the boy's hand that was clenching the bag. Coughed up a mouthful of blood. "Mom is a low-level immortal cultivator who has saved countless people, but she can't save herself. Mom's life has saved countless lives and helped the injured, and it can be regarded as a complete life...... And the only regret is that your father ......"

"My dad?" the boy looked up suddenly.

"Ahem!" the beautiful woman coughed up another mouthful of blood and looked deeply at the boy and girl.

Holding the boy's hand, he slipped quietly......

All that was left for their two children was the faint smile and a hint of sorrow on their mother's face......

"Mom, don't worry, I, Chu Potian, will definitely avenge you!"