When the little boy ran out of the mountain temple without hesitation, he realized that the heavy rain had already stopped.

The climate of southern Xinjiang is unpredictable, a moment ago it was still pouring rain, but now it is raining and the sky is clear, the clouds and mist are removed, and the crescent moon is a little fresh, like a mirror of water mill, secretly climbing up from the sky.

There is not a star around, the slightest green cloud covers it with a thin veil, hazy, not very real, the trees under the moon are holding the night rain, dripping down, like the tears on the cheeks of a beauty, this should be the tears of the fairy of the Yao Palace, otherwise, the tears of the mortal world, how can there be such a bleak and quiet beauty?

The bright and clear light of the crescent moon like a veil is sprinkled all over the world, and the dense forest of the barren mountain behind the temple also makes people feel at ease at this moment, incomparably quiet, and there is no hideousness.

The little boy opened the temple door with great difficulty and effort, rushed out, looked up at the blue night sky, a flash of tenacity flashed in his eyes, and resolutely walked towards the uninhabited woods behind the temple.

Although it is said that the moon is in the sky, the woods in southern Xinjiang are lush and tall, covering the sky, and only the slightest light shines in from the gaps in the leaves and is reflected on the ground, so the vision is not very clear.

The little boy struggled forward, no matter the dangerous jungle ahead, or the thorns, or any unknown danger, it could not stop him from moving forward.

Because the front is the closest place to his dream, the direction of the fairy in the mouth of the storyteller, or the place where the dazzling white light like a meteor falls, only by walking towards the front can he most likely realize his dream of volleying in the sky.

After walking for several miles, the little boy's body was cut by thorns along the way with several wounds of different sizes, and there were even mosquitoes unique to the wild forests in southern Xinjiang lying on each wound, greedily sucking the little boy's blood.

"Damn it, why did you walk for so long and not have an end?" the little boy frowned and complained, sitting helplessly under the root of a large tree, panting for breath.

It may be because the rain stopped and the moon rose, taking advantage of the light, all kinds of wild beasts in the woods also began to come out to feed, after going deep into the dense forest, the wolf roared and the tiger roared, filled with it, then the little boy clearly realized that he had already gone deep into the dangerous area of the dense forest, and couldn't help but look back at the road he had walked before, but found that the footprints he had walked before had long been covered by weeds and thorns.

"If you go back now, it should be just as dangerous, right?" The little boy sat at the root of the tree and pondered.

"If I am eaten by a wild beast on the way back, then I might as well be eaten on the way forward, I might as well move forward."

The little boy asked himself, gritted his teeth and wiped the wound on his leg, but he didn't let out a cry of pain, stood up strong with the trunk of the tree, and was just about to take a step forward, but quickly hid under the roots of the big tree, and didn't even dare to breathe, only showing two eyes staring ahead.

Just listen, "Whoa"

The wolf roar, is coming from far and near quickly, the scene that comes into view is that a very small sika deer, panicked, fled and galloped forward, followed by a blue-eyed wolf with a terrifying ghostly light, also like a gust of wind, flashed, chasing the sika deer away.

The little boy held his heart with his hand in a daze, his chest kept rising and falling, trying his best to hide his fear and fear, and after a while, the little boy slowly stood up and walked forward gently, carefully with every step, for fear that he would disturb the sleeping beast and cause his life to worry.

Fortunately, I walked forward for more than half an hour, although all kinds of frightening beast roars filled my ears and made people tremble, but I didn't encounter a beast attack like just now, and I walked safely all the way.

By this time the sky was already glowing with a faint light, indicating that dawn was coming, but even so, the little boy did not take it lightly.

Years of experience in the wilderness have taught me that the darkness before dawn is often the most dangerous and at the same time the most cruel, because all kinds of wild animals expect to find a delicious breakfast at the last moment of dawn, and if you are not careful, you may lose your life.

As he walked, the little boy suddenly stopped, trembling and staring intently ahead.

I saw that there was a spotted leopard about five or six feet in front of him, bent down slightly in a pounce shape, revealing extremely hideous fangs, and looked at the little boy not far away playfully, as if to tell him that he had been waiting for him for a long time.

It was too late, but it was too soon, and the spotted leopard opened its fierce mouth and rushed towards the little boy.

In the face of the swift fangs, the little boy became calm and calm.

Perhaps it is only when people are truly facing the threat of death that they can inspire fearless and fearless resistance.

The little boy waved his hand back, picked up an object beside him, and slashed at the galloping leopard with all his might, and closed his slightly bright eyes, waiting for death to come. "Boom!"

After a loud bang, everything was calm again.

The little boy waited for a while, but did not feel the leopard's bite, so he slowly opened his eyes, and tears flowed from his eyes irritated by the bright light.

By the bright light, the little boy noticed that there was an earth-shattering chasm ahead, and the poor leopard had been neatly split in half, half on this side, usually there, and the whole intestine was scattered all over the ground.

Maybe the leopard didn't know how it could be killed by its own stupid, powerless child.

The little boy looked at the leopard that had been split in half, and then stupidly looked at the earth-shattering chasm that was more than a foot deep, and finally turned his gaze to the object in his hand, which was still dazzling and dazzling, but now it became dim.

By the moonlight that had not completely disappeared, the little boy finally saw clearly what was in his hand, it turned out to be a sword that was as black as ink, and rusty, and the hilt of the sword was vaguely engraved with words that the two little boys did not recognize, if it was not for the tragic death of the leopard and the earth-shattering chasm was still in front of him, or for the little boy to be killed, he did not believe that all this just now was caused by this inconspicuous, even tattered broken sword.

Curious, the little boy waved it a few more times, but this time he didn't notice even the slightest abnormality.

"Hey, it's really strange, could it be that some god took pity on me just now and saved my life."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a ball of brilliance flash from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of him, and the little boy was shocked to find that this brilliance was the purple giant sword that flew in the front of the sky yesterday.

After stopping, the little boy found that there were three people standing on the sword, the current one was a middle-aged man with a purple dragon jade pendant on his waist, wearing a purple luxurious shirt, his face was solemn and cold, giving people a feeling that no one was approaching, and then there was a man and a woman standing side by side, the male was dressed in white Sheng Xue, holding a long sword in his hand, but his face was gloomy, and his whole body exuded an extremely dangerous aura, just like the fierce leopard just now, the woman was dressed in purple palace clothes, her hair was shawl, her skin was snow-white, her eyes were bright, and she was beautiful.

It's just that they didn't seem to realize the existence of the little boy, and looked at the earth-shattering chasm in a daze, as if there was some earth-shattering secret in the earth-shattering chasm that urgently needed them to understand.

The little boy looked at the three of them, and he didn't know why, and he stared at the chasm in a daze, trying to see something, so for a while, the scene was a little terrifyingly quiet.

"It turned out to be a mountain child, huh?"

The three of them suddenly realized something, and stared at the little boy in unison, to be precise, at the broken sword in the little boy's hand, with a look of fanaticism.

"Hahaha, it's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!"

The middle-aged man laughed wildly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to the little boy, only to see a giant palm with golden light, which was mighty, from small to big, and grabbed the little boy.

There is no doubt that if you are caught by this golden giant palm, even if it is made of iron, it will definitely become a pile of meat paste, and when the giant palm bullies the little boy, it is silent, and a finger of ghostly light pokes at the center of the golden giant palm's hand.

"Bang!", the two offset each other, and both dissipated into the air.

"Hmph! I really can't imagine that the so-called righteous way in the world and famous factions are also robbing and robbing like this!"

Suddenly, a thick and hoarse voice sounded, "Little doll, if you can hand over the sword in your hand to me, I can accept you as a personal disciple, pass on your supreme skills, and help you dominate the world in the future." ”

Then four people walked out of the dense forest, all four of them were dressed in red, their faces were cold, and it was the old man in the middle who spoke, and as soon as several people appeared, they stared at the three people on the giant sword, their eyes breathing fire.

"As far as your three-legged cat's Taoism is concerned, it can also be called a supreme martial art, and it is not ridiculous to help others dominate the world with shameless words!" said the man in white on the sword with disdainful sneer.

The old man in red blushed for a while and snorted coldly, "Ignorant child, even your master doesn't dare to talk to me like this, today I will teach you what morality is for your master."

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, a red light slashed over, and the man on the sword was about to draw his sword, but the middle-aged man in front of him was full of brilliance, and opened a huge purple light shield, enveloping all three of them in it.

The red light slashed on the transparent light mask, causing a ripple, and then disappeared.

"Hehehe, Red Ghost Laosuo, you are really living more and more, and you are even shooting at the junior regardless of your identity. ”

"So what, I'm going to kill that little child, do you think you can protect it?"

"You can give it a try," the middle-aged man said coldly.

"It seems that your phaseless Tiangang cover has improved again, I'll see if you can block me for a few rounds!"

After finishing speaking, he shot again and slashed towards the transparent light mask, only to see that the transparent light mask seemed to be unable to resist the attack, and suddenly shattered, and then instantly turned into a huge, murderous flying sword, and rushed towards the red ghost Lao Suo.