Chapter 8: The Origin of the Blood Demon
Zhang Tian heard the movement, and when he turned around, he saw the cultivator casting a spell in the air to attack.
He was so shocked that he felt that the immortals were really too powerful.
Zhang Tian didn't dare to look at the immortals casting spells, and sat down with his eyes closed, mainly because he was afraid that he would suddenly fall.
The sound of the huge explosion gradually disappeared into the distance, and the whirring wind in his ears stimulated Zhang Tian to open his eyes, he really wanted to take a look around, he was in the legendary flying sky.
After enduring it for a long time, he tried to open his eyes, and immediately found that there was a vast and boundless sea below.
Zhang Tian was so frightened that he grabbed Ziyan's feet even more, and the former did not speak.
After getting used to it for a while, he realized that he really wouldn't fall, so he slowly relaxed his hand.
"If you look back at your hometown, maybe you won't be able to come back. ”
Ziyan suddenly slowed down his flight speed and said to Zhang Tian gently.
"Hometown?"
Zhang Tian muttered to himself, and at the same time looked behind him, only to see that the land that had shrunk into a black line was gradually submerging into the sea.
He thought that he would never see Shenzhou in this life, let alone see his father and mother again, so he couldn't help crying in a low voice.
Ziyan hurriedly comforted, "Don't cry, tell me your father's name, and I will take them to the fishing village to see you when I have the chance." ”
"My father and mother are no longer in Lijia Village, and I don't know where they have gone. Zhang Tian cried sadly.
"Well, they're not in the village, no wonder you live in a broken temple as a beggar, how can you have such a father. Ziyan shook her head and sighed.
"No, I wasn't abandoned because they didn't know I was in Lijia Village, so they didn't come to me. Zhang Tian protested with a little dissatisfaction, and tears flowed down his eyes.
"Oh, tell me what's going on. Ziyan asked with concern.
Zhang Tian looked at the land of Shenzhou that had completely disappeared from the sea, wiped his tears and recalled, "I am not from Lijia Village, I ...... five years ago when I was seven years old. ”
After listening to Zhang Tian's story, Ziyan sighed lightly and said, "I'll call you Zhang Tian, don't worry about going to that island to live."
I will also look for your father and mother, and if I find it, I will bring them to reunite with you. ”
"Do you really want to help me find my parents, can you find them?" Zhang Tian asked happily when he heard that Ziyan wanted to help him.
"Well, I'll do what I promised. Ziyan affirmed.
Zhang Tian thought that the immortals had great powers, and felt that he would definitely be able to find his father and mother, and his heart was not so sad.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the island and settle down first, and I'll do the job of finding someone later. Ziyan comforted Zhang Tiandao, controlled the flying sword and galloped towards the depths of the sea.
When she looked back, she saw Zhang Tian's face full of joy, as if she thought she would see her father and mother soon.
Ziyan shook his head secretly, five years ago, Shenzhou was the time of the Great War, and the entire land was swept away by the war, where did a businessman couple go to find it.
The sky was clear, the blue sky was not a single white cloud, and a big sword was soaring quickly through the sky.
Zhang Tian felt the refreshing wind blowing on his face, and he no longer had the fear when he first flew into the air.
He looked at the world high in amazement, and the sea was like a large deep blue lake, with no head in front and no end in sight.
The islands were like pebbles and dust, and their flying swords kept flying over their heads.
Although he didn't know how fast the flying sword was, Zhang Tian knew that he was far away from his homeland in Shenzhou, and he still felt a little sad in his heart.
When he turned around, he saw Ziyan standing on top of the flying sword with his eyes closed, making strange gestures, and had not moved for a long time.
Zhang Tian looked at Ziyan's eyes, with fear and admiration, feeling that she was the same as the land god in the ancient temple.
As if sensing that Zhang Tian was watching herself, Ziyan opened her eyes and saw the little beggar staring at her curiously.
She smiled softly, "Are you hungry, I'll give you food." ”
After speaking, Ziyan took out a sachet from his arms and took out one fruit after another from it.
Zhang Tian's mouth opened wide in surprise, you must know that the sachet is only the size of a finger.
The fruits taken out of it were all delicious and plump, as if they had just been picked from a tree.
When he took out five or six large fruits and handed them to Zhang Tian, Zimeng saw him with a confused look.
She couldn't help but chuckle, "This is our cultivator's little spell, it's convenient to collect things and carry them with you." ”
After Ziyan finished speaking, he handed the fruit to Zhang Tian.
Zhang Tian looked at the big fruit in his hand, and then looked at the small sachet of the fairy sister, and couldn't help but envy, "What a magical spell, it is much better than those masters who come to the village to do tricks." ”
Zi Meng covered her mouth and smiled, "Those mortals are just using some tricks to cheat money, and my sister's cultivation spell is the real one." ”
Zhang Tian opened his mouth in surprise, he couldn't hold it for a long time, and there was a yearning look in his eyes.
Seeing that Zhang Tian was very interested in spells, Zi Meng whispered pityingly, "It's a pity that you have the spiritual power of the Demon Gate, otherwise I would really want to teach you some spells." ”
Zhang Tian saw the pitiful and vigilant look in Ziyan's eyes, and couldn't help but ask, "Sister fairy, can you tell me who that old man in red is, and why so many immortals want to kill me?"
Ziyan saw the puzzled look in Zhang Tian's eyes, and let out a long sigh.
Thinking that he should also know his current situation, he lightly opened his lips and said, "If you want to know, then I will start with the debut of the Blood Demon God Monarch." ”
She recalled for a long time and said softly, "Twelve hundred years ago, a miscellaneous disciple of a small sect of cultivation in Shenzhou accidentally found a secret book of devouring divine skills of the ancient demon god while cleaning.
In order to be strong, he secretly practiced, and was later discovered by his master ....... ”
Through Ziyan's narration, Zhang Tian knew that when the Blood Demon God Monarch killed hundreds of people in his own sect for the sake of magic, he was also shocked and afraid.
Thinking of the horror, he couldn't stop trembling, he would get along with such a monster in a ruined temple.
Ziyan also told the evil things that the disciples of the small sect had done to slaughter the city and destroy the sect after they turned into the Blood Demon God Monarch, which made Zhang Tian cold to the bones.
Thinking about the eyes of those immortals looking at him, Zhang Tian felt uncomfortable in his heart, how could he have something to do with a man-eating monster.
He muttered to himself, "I didn't think I'd feed that monster, and now I have his magic skills, I! what should I do?......"
Seeing Zhang Tian's pain and grief for his demonic spiritual power, Ziyan's eyes became much softer, at least this is not an evil child.
She comforted Zhang Tiandao, "You are just a child, and it is precisely because your nature is not bad that you will feed the Blood Demon God Monarch to eat, so you will not become a big devil." ”
Hearing the fairy sister say this, Zhang Haotian asked Ziyan with an expectant expression, "Won't I really become a monster!"
Ziyan said affirmatively, "No, because you're a good boy."
Remember, the same sword is a sharp weapon in the hands of bad people, but in the hands of good people, it will be a magic weapon to punish evil and promote good. ”