The bright sunlight on the top of Kunlun Mountain does not shine into the dim depths of the soul-breaking cliff with no end in sight. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A little boy of about six or seven years of age, in rags, lay in a dark wilderness, his eyes closed, his face pale, and the corners of his mouth bleeding blood, and it was impossible to tell whether he was dead or alive, and no one knew how long he had been lying there. I don't know how many cold winds whistled in front of him, and he lay there quietly.

In this cold and dim environment, if it weren't for the strange pictures and texts looming on his chest, it would be difficult to find that there was still a person lying here.

That's right, this person, this little boy is the Wuqi who was knocked off the cliff by the Supreme Ancestor some time ago, and the picture and text looming on his chest are the seal placed on the body of the Supreme Ancestor.

Now lying there quietly, he can't even feel the existence of his own consciousness, because all the consciousness in those bodies is sealed, and he can only lie there quietly now.

The cold wind blew over his face and body, and they didn't ask if Wuqi was cold, and Wuqi couldn't answer whether they were cold or not.

Although Wujiao was sealed, the strange thing was that there was a black streamline in his body, ignoring the seal, flying directly out of his body, flying into the distance with a look full of excitement, and a golden cocoon followed closely after a while.

A moment later, above the dim sky, a small bird covered in fiery red flew lazily, and its movements seemed to be extremely graceful, and there was a feeling that the sky was my home.

An old voice came from the body of the red bird: I said Xiaohong, can we hurry up? It's just a little bit of a journey, in the past, the old man's time has come in the blink of an eye, how long have we been flying?

The red bird replied lazily: Grandpa, why are you in such a hurry? The mainland is a year, we are here for a hundred years, it is rare to find such a safe place, why not enjoy it?

The old man's voice replied angrily: Have you forgotten what we are here for? When we find that thing, will we still be afraid when we go out? If we don't want to make progress, how can we become a big peng in the future?

The red bird was full of grievances and said: Don't be so angry grandpa, if you want to survive in this ghost place, it is indeed a technical job. Hasn't a day been spent in a brain teaser?

Now I don't have to use my brain all of a sudden, it is inevitable that it will be.... Hey....

There was a muffled snort from the old man's voice, and he said no more.

The little red bird continued to fly forward humming a cheerful song.

After a while, the cheerful little song came to an abrupt end, hey, the one below seemed to be your kind, and then before the old voice sounded, it flew straight down.

Falling in front of Wujiao, he looked up and down Wuqi's body, shook his head and said: It's a pity that there is no breath anymore.

At this moment, a black smoke came out of the bird's back, and a huge head poked out to look at Wu Zheng, and then his eyes shone brightly.

A curious spirit, the old man has never seen such a good spirit in his cultivation for so many years, if he can let the old man take the house and move in, hahaha... Breaking out of this damn underworld is no longer a dream.

Without the red bird, he reacted to what was going on, and Grandpa Wuxia turned into a cloud of black smoke and flew into his body from the center of Wuqi's eyebrows.

After a moment, he frowned in the body of the Innocent and said, "This... This seal is too familiar, why can't the old man remember it? Whatever, let's break it first.

Then the seal in Wuqi's body was broken, and when Grandpa Wuxia came to Wujiao's Qihai Dantian, his shocked eyes were about to pop up, obediently, the old man of Qihai Dantian had never seen such a Qihai Dantian, and he hadn't even heard of it.

How can this dantian qi sea be compared with the rivers and seas? It is simply better than the ocean.

Now the old man has made a fortune, a fortune... Hahaha.....

When the residual warmth of his happiness had not yet receded from his face, a thick black line flew into Wuxiao's body from the outside, feeling this powerful aura, Grandpa Wuxia was shocked, what is the situation?....

Before his surprise subsided, a golden callus flew in, what was going on?...

The thick black line, after flying into Wuxiao's body, instantly disappeared into the depths of Wuxiao's Qi Sea Dantian, and he didn't even look at Grandpa Wuxia.

The golden cocoon flew into the Qi Sea Dantian of Wuxia, and stayed in front of Grandpa Wuxia, exuding a powerful aura from the cocoon, this breath Grandpa Wuxia was very familiar, he was too familiar, this breath came from the dragon clan, from the powerful golden dragon.

The moment he felt this powerful aura, he didn't stay for a moment, and flew out directly from Wujiao's body, if he didn't lose his physical body, he didn't care about such a breath, and could even ignore it directly, but now, he had to retreat, for fear that he would be buried in this golden cocoon if he retreated a moment later.

After he withdrew from the Immortal Body, the golden cocoon swayed proudly, and flew into the chaotic depths of the Immortal Qi Sea Dantian from the new.

Grandpa Wuxia was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly flew into the red bird's body.

At the moment when Grandpa Wuxia flew out of Wuxiao's body, Wuxiao woke up slowly. He opened his eyes, looked at everything in front of him, recalled all the pictures from the top of Kunlun Mountain, and for the first time a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes.

He stood up, raised his sleeve to wipe the dried blood from the corner of his mouth, and saw a fiery red bird in front of him, and the red bird looked at him with amazement.

Wuqi was awake for a moment, and he already knew that he was in the legendary Broken Soul Cliff, a place that was very terrifying in the mouth of Uncle Tianli.

He squatted down and looked at the fiery red bird in front of him in surprise, with a hint of kindness on his face, and the fiery red bird looked at him in surprise.

Without a word, Wuqi turned and walked into the distance, he didn't know where he was going, he only knew that he couldn't stay in this place, he didn't care where the fiery red bird came from.

He knew that although he was in a dark and windy Soul Breaker Cliff, the first thing he had to do was to find something to eat, and he couldn't starve to death.

The moment he turned around, a very young voice came from behind him: Where are you going.....?

Before the words of the fiery red bird were finished, Wuqi turned around and looked at it in surprise, with a trace of doubt in his heart, the Broken Soul Cliff is indeed terrifying, and the little bird can speak human words.

Then he turned and ran forward, no matter what the fiery red bird said behind him, he didn't look back.

Then came a weak old voice: Forget Xiaohong, people don't care about us, what are you doing chasing that freak?

It's good not to listen to this old voice, but when I hear this voice, I will run faster without robbery, and it will disappear in a blink of an eye.