The dream-like world is quiet and peaceful, purple and purple, and everything grows quietly.

A towering ancient tree stands in the vast heaven and earth, with a canopy that covers the sky and the sun. Under the big tree, a little blonde girl kneels on the green grass, carved in pink and jade. She looked up boredly and counted the leaves, and her quiet appearance looked very cute, but looking at her appearance, she looked more like she was waiting for something.

Time seems to pass in the quiet world, and the little blonde girl stares at the branches with wide eyes, and everything seems to be frozen for eternity.

Two crystal fruits appeared silently on the branches, swaying in the wind, tickling the longing in the little girl's eyes.

The little girl looked at the two crystal fruits hanging from the branches, and she smiled sweetly, and two cute little dimples appeared on her cheeks.

"Huh?" There was a strange smell in the air, and the little girl's innocent eyes showed a hint of confusion, and she tilted her little head to look at the sky far beyond the canopy, and a meteor was burning with pale flames and falling towards the earth. Wherever the flaming meteor passed, the air twisted wildly.

But the little girl's eyes were full of confusion, and she didn't seem to understand what the falling flame meteor meant.

Instinctively, the little girl sensed the danger, she shrank back and moved back, and at the same time she looked at the two crystal fruits hanging on the branches with great reluctance, and a flash of nostalgia flashed in her eyes. The little girl looked back at the flame meteor that had made her feel extremely uncomfortable. Between the stalemate, the flame meteor grew bigger and bigger in the little girl's pupils, and in the end, the flame meteor smashed directly into this turquoise world.

Boom Boom Boom ——!

Flames fell, the earth shook, and the pale flames roared and engulfed the towering ancient trees, the little girl, and everything that belonged to this turquoise world.

I don't know how long it has been, the pale flames have dissipated, and the turquoise world has become unrecognizable. As far as the eye can see, there is a barren land.

A little blonde girl in tattered clothes sat quietly on the wasteland, her back against a huge stump of a withered tree. The stump is hollow, and the rings that were supposed to be turned into a black vortex of thunder and lightning, seemingly connecting to a mysterious world.

The little girl lowered her head and looked sadly at the man in the pit in front of her who was facing the sky on his back, and beside the man, there were two crystal fruits.

The man in the pit was about thirty years old, his face was strangely handsome, his sharp black hair was like a famous sword dipped in thick ink, and his two pupils were as black as the sun, as if they were hiding a black dragon soaring in the night sky, with a coercion that no one dared to look at easily. The man was long, he was dressed in a slim ink-colored rag garment, and on his bare chest, his bronzed muscles seemed to contain a power comparable to that of heaven and earth.

The man's left hand grasped a pale bone ruler about nine feet long, about a foot wide, and about an inch thick. At the tip of the bone ruler was a large double-sided skull, the four pupils on the skull burned with pale flames, and four long, curved hedron fangs protruded from the two mouths of the double-faced skull, firmly piercing into the man's left arm, but there was not necessarily a trace of blood flowing out.

"What's your name?" the man's eyes were dull, but his voice was unusually deep to the bone.

The little girl shook her head slightly, and the explosive blonde hair shook off a lot of dust.

The man didn't ask any further, he stared into the depths of the starry void, where four small points of light shone in the shadows.

"You are the first life born in this world called Fusheng, you go, the eye of reincarnation in the stump behind you leads to my hometown of the Common Life Realm, but only one creature is allowed to leave, you can find shelter there, in the end, I still lost to myself......" The man was silent for a moment, and then spoke slowly.

The little blonde girl slowly stood up, her torn clothes almost falling off, but she didn't care, just locked her eyes firmly on the two crystal fruits beside the man.

"Don't think about eating! Let's go! You're not a pig!" the man snorted angrily, and raised his hand to knock away the two crystal fruits beside him.

The little girl gritted her teeth and walked into the pit, she picked up the two crystal fruits with love, wiped off the dust on the fruits with the little clean cloth left on her body, and then she timidly walked to the man and squatted down, and handed a crystal fruit to the man.

"I don't need to! Get out of here! You are the first life born in the Floating Realm, you are the spirit of the Floating Realm! Heaven and earth have endowed you with intelligence and special abilities, I know you can understand the meaning of what I said, even if you are a pig brain, you have to fuck me off! If you die, the Floating Realm will really be finished! I don't want to destroy the Floating Realm because of me!" The man stared at the little girl and shouted angrily, and at the same time he shook his hand and slammed the crystal fruit handed by the little girl into the air.

Two lines of crystal tears slowly flowed down the little girl's cheeks, she rubbed her slightly red wrist, and then stubbornly looked up at the fruit that began to fall, and reached out to hold it firmly in her arms. It was many, many years later that she realized how sad the memories were.

The little girl was holding a fruit in one hand, she first opened her mouth and took a bite of the fruit in her right hand, and after chewing and swallowing, she gently took a bite of the fruit in her left hand and chewed the same way.

The man glanced impatiently at the little girl, but there was a quick wistful look in his eyes.

The little girl hesitated for a while, then she stretched out her left hand and handed the crystal fruit in her left hand to the man, her small mouth opened slightly, and her voice was soft: "The sweetest, give it to the big brother to eat, I know you are dying, but I will not forget you, it is you who protect me and the entire floating world." ”

The man was stunned directly, for a long time, he was speechless, and a drop of crystal slipped from his left eye, slowly returning to dust.

Four streamers wrapped in majestic soul power flew from afar, and the man's face changed drastically in an instant. Without hesitation, he turned his right palm into a knife and cut off his entire left arm, and then with a wave of his right hand, he set off a strong wind, and both his left arm and the little girl were swept into the thunder and lightning vortex of the stump of reincarnation.

"Innocent little girl, take my inheritance back to my hometown Cangsheng Realm! That is where dreams begin! I hope you will always be innocent and innocent!" The little girl disappeared into the stump of reincarnation, and the man slowly closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile of relief.

"Shura Ancestor, die!" Four streamers appeared in the sky above the man, and just when the cyan sword-shaped streamer at the front was about to pierce the man's body, the man's body exploded in this instant, and the pale flames roared in the sky and engulfed the four streamers that chased over, and in the violent explosion, the man's last sigh was heard:

"Luosheng, Fusheng, Cangsheng...... The world is a reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes, the vicissitudes of life, and my end point has finally become the starting point of others, a reincarnation that cannot be escaped...... It's just that I don't know, I've been away for so many years, Yuexin and Abai, are you still okay......"

Inside the carriage, which was not spacious, a dark-haired teenager suddenly opened his eyes and woke up, his obsidian eyes reflecting a confused blue glow. The carriage had stopped moving, and the bright blue moonlight shone through the window on his simple robe. For a long time, the black-haired young man breathed a sigh of relief, he had already experienced the same dream hundreds of times.

The perception of his facial features slowly recovered with the black-haired boy's sobriety, and a pungent foul smell wafted directly into the black-haired boy's nose, making him frown. The brunette tried to prop himself up with his hands, but what he touched was a thick, cold liquid, and some soft, cold limbs.

The black-haired boy suddenly looked around the inside of the carriage, and then his black eyes suddenly contracted, as if he had seen something terrifying, and the color of intense fear gradually filled his bright eyes, and he opened his mouth dryly, but he was so frightened that he could not shout anything.

"Your Highness Mo Ying, an hour has passed, and all the people who are still alive in the hearse should have come out, a total of two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine people, one less than your budget. There was a sound outside the carriage without the slightest emotion, and the black-haired boy began to slowly crawl towards the outside of the carriage.

"No, no, my arithmetic power is never wrong, you see, I heard his breathing, and he figured it out, in the last hearse. The black-haired boy heard a somewhat crazy male voice this time, and he estimated that the owner of this voice was the "His Royal Highness Moying".

The black-haired boy looked up at the tent of the carriage that was close at hand, and he slowly raised one of his hands and opened his five fingers to pull the curtain open. Although the black-haired boy didn't understand what they meant by "hearse", he knew he had to get out of the disgusting carriage right away.

A plain white palm grabbed the curtain of the carriage before the black-haired boy, and a young man's face that was so clean that there was no trace of flaw appeared in front of the black-haired boy's eyes. The young man has perfect facial features, his long black hair hangs down to a foot below his shoulders, he wears a Taoist shirt, and a black and white Tai Chi pattern is painted on his left shoulder, which looks mysterious and easy-going.

"The black-haired and black-eyed ones are exactly the type I like," the young man whispered to the black-haired boy lying on the edge of the carriage with a confused look in the blue moonlight, "Welcome to the Ink Realm Dao Domain, I am the master of the Dao Domain, Mo Ying, and you are the third thousandth orphan I selected." ”

The black-haired boy only glanced at Mo Ying, and then the black-haired boy looked directly behind Mo Ying a few meters away, where a Mo family guard wearing a black mask silently lined up. Behind those Mo family guards, there was a crowd of black oppressors, most of them were fourteen or fifteen years old like the black-haired boys, but without exception they all had black pupils.

After a long time, the black-haired boy slowly lowered his raised arm and put it in the black blood that slowly flowed out of the carriage, and the black-haired boy snorted: "Okay, Your Highness Moying, I'll go with you......"

"Very good, I'll leave the rest to you, I'm going to see my 'spirit servant' tomorrow, the decisive battle between the kings is imminent, and there is not much time left for us in the ink realm. Mo Ying turned to the Mo family guards wearing black masks and ordered coldly, what was left for the black-haired boy was just an elegant and dusty back.