"Rank thirteen..."

"Be your little brother..."

The sound floated down and reached everyone's ears clearly.

Wang Xian Xue is okay, but Ying Fengxian is completely stunned, her heart is shocked, a faint sadness flashes in her eyes, it is really the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, A dream of the mirror and the moon was all in vain after all...

She remembered that for many years, she had exhausted her aura in the ice and snow, but she still dragged her heavy steps, holding her sword and walking for three thousand miles, and the cold of those three thousand miles was so similar to the cold at this moment.

"Master..."Ying Fengxian looked on her back, her red lips moved twice, but she finally answered, "Disciple takes orders." ”

After saying the word "command", she flicked her long sleeves, and her double-petaled robe was like a phoenix's tail facing the wind, and the more red and glamorous, the more it set off the frost and coldness in her pupils.

No matter what happens, no matter how reluctant she is, she is still her, Ying Fengxian.

It's just that these many mood swings need to be dealt with well, otherwise it will affect the practice.

From now on, the junior brother will inevitably be taken to other places by the master, and it will be difficult for her, who is a senior sister, to see her again.

"Commanded?"

Laughter suddenly came from the sky, "I just accepted a little junior disciple for you, but I didn't have time to teach him."

Fengxian, since Baishan has been taught by you before, it will be taught by you in the future.

As for the new choice of Fuyu and the establishment of the mountain gate, it is still too early for Baishan, so he will live in your Chifeng Valley.

So, are you satisfied? ”

Ying Fengxian was stunned, a strong joy broke the ice and gushed out, she slightly turned her head to look at the man in the robe beside her, her heart was tossing up and down, like a deer, she then looked back, and said lightly: "The disciple will definitely teach the little junior brother well and live up to the master's expectations." ”

The voice in the sky said again: "Bai Shan, I am the Xuanyun Monarch of the Qingyun Immortal Sect, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" ”

Bai Shan didn't choose, and followed the words: "The disciple is willing." ”

"Okay, after that, above the immortal urn, your name will be below me, along with your senior sisters and brothers.

You should practice well with your senior sister, and when the time comes, the teacher will teach you personally.

I hope you don't live up to the expectations of being a teacher. ”

"Thank you, Master, disciple understands."

Moments later...

When the dust settled, the crowd dispersed.

Ying Fengxian led Baishan to Chifeng Valley.

Bai Shan hasn't gotten used to it yet, he has been calling Master Master before, and now he is suddenly going to call Senior Sister, which is really hard to say.

Ying Fengxian was also silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

The red maple leaves of Chifeng Valley fluttered in the spiritual wind, passing past the two of them.

In the distance, there are cranes and spirit birds, making a crisp and pleasant sound, appearing and disappearing in the clouds and mist.

The cold and charming fairy in red, and the young man in the black robe who followed closely behind him, did not control the clouds, but walked side by side, climbing the stairs, obviously intending to reposition the relationship between the two between walks.

The atmosphere is a little stiff...

Bai Shan was the first to speak: "Teacher... Division..."

Ying Fengxian said coldly: "Senior brother, what's the matter?" ”

Bai Shan felt the coldness in the tone of this former master, and he also understood, the relationship between the relatives and the disciple was one layer worse than the relationship between the master and the apprentice.

"Senior sister, I want to know something..."

"Say." It was still a cold and indifferent voice.

Bai Shan said: "Before, you said that as your personal disciple, you can receive three medium-grade spirit stones every year, so now as your junior disciple, how much can I receive?" ”

"Huh?" Ying Fengxian frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Although the seniority is high, the realm is still in the late stage of the Vientiane Realm, so you can receive six medium-grade spirit stones every year."

Why, does the junior brother want the spirit stone so much? ”

Bai Shan said: "When I was a child, I was used to being poor, and I always wanted to ask this first. ”

Ying Fengxian smiled lightly when she heard this, only to feel that her junior brother was also interesting, but this smile made her face change drastically, so she stopped, like falling into an ice cave.

Wrong...

Something is very wrong...

Ying Fengxian's pretty face was covered with frost, dignified and serious.

She finally realized that her Dao heart was in turmoil.

And this is a big taboo for her practice.

She also knew that it was the little junior brother beside her at this time.

If this little junior brother was her disciple, it would be fine, but Xuan Yunjun's words just now made her heart be broken, and when she saw it, a demon was born from it.

If the demons in the heart are revealed, when the demons are overcome in the future, I am afraid that they will die and turn into corpses!

All demons originate from the word "can't ask for".

She cared so much about this disciple that she even saw him as a new beginning in her life after 2,000 years.

However, although all this has not been completely shattered, it is intermittent and most fatal.

Ying Fengxian knew that she was in a dangerous state, as if she was standing in front of the top of the cliff, and if she took a step forward, she was afraid that she would give birth to demons.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" Bai Shan asked with some concern, in all fairness, Ying Fengxian was very good to him, and he must be quite disappointed now, he needs to be concerned about it reasonably.

Ying Fengxian heard his voice, but her delicate body trembled violently, and she only felt the "magic sound" in her ears.

She suddenly rose into the clouds and flew alone into the distant clouds.

A small black shadow flung from mid-air.

With the help of Baishan, it was a heavy wooden sign carved with intricate patterns.

And the cold voice also floated from mid-air to...

"Senior brother, with this token, you can be unimpeded in Chifeng Valley!"

The sound dragged farther and farther away, until it was gone.

Ying Fengxian is also gone.

Bai Shan is a little inexplicable, this former master seems to be a little nervous after becoming a senior sister... I didn't even see it before.

However, now that he got the token, he didn't think much about it, but directly rose from the clouds and went straight to the direction of the previous library pavilion.

...

...

Three months later.

"Have you heard, that Fu Xingyun, who has been kneeling in Yunxiao Peak for more than a year, has finally been admitted to the sect. And he was accepted as a personal disciple! ”

"Fu Xingyun, it seems that he used to be a genius of the Demon Sect, right? It's just that for some reason, he betrayed the Demon Sect... If he joins my Qingyun Immortal Sect, then the younger generation should respect him, right?

However, this is also the reason why Uncle Shi didn't want to accept him before. ”

"Respect him? Senior brother, I'm afraid you don't know the little uncle in Chifeng Valley, right? If you get to know that little uncle, you will know what a demon is. ”

"Shhhh Senior brother, didn't the mountain you are on tell you? ”

"Huh? Anyway, I've been training outside lately and haven't returned. ”

"Don't discuss that little uncle, and don't spread anything about that little uncle."

"Is that so?"

"Of course, now my Qingyun Immortal Sect knows that the genius of the younger generation is that Fu Xingyun, and that Fu Xingyun has indeed performed very well."

The disciples were talking.

And in a majestic hall.

A figure is holding a giant sword, like an ancient statue, slashing meticulously, persistently, seriously, and hard.

All kinds of wind and rumors drifted forward with the willows on the peak of the clouds.

Fu Xingyun was just like a deaf man who couldn't hear anything, looking ahead, looking at his sword, and the tip of the sword.

Suddenly!

Suddenly!

Suddenly!

The sword slashed through the air, and every blow was like thunder.

If you look closely, you can see that the air around this sword is vibrating, giving birth to many illusions.

And the Faxiang is emerging from behind this figure, which seems to be a hideous spider.

Long...

Fu Xingyun finally put away his sword.

Not far away, there was a sudden sound of clapping hands.

Fu Xingyun looked sideways, but saw a girl wrapped in the sword robe of the Qingyun Immortal Sect sitting on the stone steps looking at him.

The girl shouted, "Big man, you are really amazing, I said that the master will accept you sooner or later, right?" ”

Fu Xingyun said: "The magic of the Demon Sect, the magic of the Immortal Sect, it is nondescript, everyone else looks down on me, are you still willing to say that I am powerful?" ”

The girl smiled and said: "Where do I say that you are powerful, when it is night, you follow me to the downtown of Qingyun Immortal Sect to have a look, I will definitely hear someone praising you as a great genius." ”

Fu Xingyun shook his head and said, "I don't want to be a genius... However, I had to be.

Ten months later, the Qingyun Immortal Sect was about to have the first round of competition with other sects, and I could only win, and it was a big victory.

The sect accepted me because it wanted me to be a heartless quick knife to help them cut through the road.

It's for me to be a whetstone to sharpen the person they really like.

It is for me to make a blackout cloth that will shine so that I can hide that one.

The best way to hide a genius is to bring out another genius and then cover him with the light of this genius.

And I'm the latter.

But I had to.

Because...... There is no sect that will take me in anymore. ”

Fu Xingyun's voice was not lonely, and his eyes were not lonely.

People who should be lonely, but are not lonely, will only make onlookers feel more and more lonely.

The girl was stunned for a moment before she understood what he meant, but she quickly jumped up and patted his arm, "I believe you!"

A whetstone can also sharpen a knife, right?

The blackout cloth can also cover the light of the treasure jade forever, right?

If you want to shine, then you can shine forever, so bright that no one can hide it.

That... It's fine. ”

Fu Xingyun smiled self-deprecatingly, and the giant sword in his hand was slowly unsheathed.

The girl's name is Yang Xiaochun, who is the inner disciple of Yunxiao Peak, and when Fu Xingyun knelt in front of the mountain gate before, she often went over to tease him.

Yang Xiaochun jumped up his boots, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Let's go, senior sister knows that there is a place in the mountain that bears a lot of fragrant fruits, take you to eat!" ”

"Okay."

The two rose to the clouds and chatted casually.

"Big man, I know, your competition is related to some things in the wilderness...

Be... A small world of the ancient?

In order to maintain stability, only disciples from the Spirit Infant Realm and below can be allowed to enter? And there must be a limit to proficiency, so there is a competition between various sects, right? ”

"Hmm." Fu Xingyun nodded silently

"Aragu, that's really far away."

"It's far away for us, but for those powers, it may be very close..."Fu Xingyun said.

"Big man, what do you think the Araku looks like?"

"The Immortal Court is first established, and the Earth is ten studied..."Fu Xingyun slowly spit out these eight words, "This is still what I saw in the secretary of the Demon Sect, it was an era of great chaos. ”

"The first establishment of the Immortal Court? What about before the Immortal Court, what was the world like? How did people live at that time? "Yang Xiaochun is obviously very good at talking about topics.

Fu Xingyun looked coldly into the distance, "This is not something we need to know, and we can't know." ”

"That's... What does the Demon Sect look like? Is it cruel and unkind, the killing is boundless, and everyone is a wicked person who cuts off people's heads, eats people's flesh, and sucks people's blood? Yang Xiaochun's thinking jumped away again, "Are you because you can't get used to them, so you betrayed the Demon Sect?" ”

“...”

"What do the people of the Demon Sect look like?"

...

...

It was a small, shrunken girl, looking a little cramped, nervous, inferior, introverted, like a little beast in winter curled up into a small ball, and stuffed itself into a cave that was not hot.

"Senior brother, I'm... This is... This is the token, and the Immortal Sect agreed to let me read the book. The girl bowed her head and put her hands up.

The disciple of Chifeng Valley in front of the Library Pavilion looked at the token and said, "Are you from another sect?" ”

"Yes, senior brother, I am—" The girl's voice grew lower and lower, like a mosquito.

The Chifeng Valley disciple asked, "What is it?" ”

The girl lowered her head and said, "I am a member of the Taoist family..."

"Taoist?" The disciple of the Chifeng Valley Pavilion was stunned, and then said, "You are the Taoist who was exiled to the bitter cold land at the ends of the earth?" ”

"Yes," the girl hurriedly bowed, a smile on her face, "My name is Dao Mingkong." ”

"Let's go inside."

"Thank you, brother."

The girl named Dao Mingkong leaned over and cautiously entered the library of the Red Phoenix Valley.

This pavilion is not a pavilion guarded by Xun Jue, but a library pavilion for all the disciples of Chifeng Valley, there are only some simple spell books in it, and the core exercises are on Xun Jue's side.

But Bai Shan didn't go to Xun Jue's side, because Xun Jue needed Ying Fengxian's password to rest assured, he couldn't get in... So, you can only read the book here.

However, during this time, he had read a lot of second-level or even third-level spell books.

However, only after cultivating immortals did he realize that he was poor.

No one prepared the resources, and his whole family couldn't even afford to supply the cultivation of a second-level spell.

The core exercises of Chifeng Valley seem to be related to incense, but the exercises placed outside are some big goods.

But there are good ones...

For example, [two explanations of runes: wind].

This spell book, Bai Shan wanted to learn, but he calculated, to learn this spell, together with resources and spirit stones, he needed a full 12 medium-grade spirit stones to win.

However, he now has only 6 medium-grade spirit stones and 215 low-grade spirit stones all over his body, and he can't afford it at all.

At this time, I had to look through the books first, and then go to the fourth-order spiritual energy land every day to cultivate for a period of time, so as to achieve the progress of "three days are equivalent to a low-grade spirit stone".

However, this is a drop in the bucket and of little use.

The road to cultivating immortals is extremely long, and he wants to speed up... You have to have a very large number of spirit stones!

But he had no way out, in fact... He had also observed that there was no way out for everyone.

Unless you go to rob the spirit mine, but the difficulty of this matter is as difficult as "robbing a bank as an ordinary person in your previous life"...

What's more, it is taboo to explore the location of the spirit mine, and even if he wants to rob it, he doesn't know where to rob it.

At this point...

Dao Mingkong walked around, saw Bai Shan, hurriedly bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Senior brother..."

Then he hurried by.

Bai Shan heard the voice, broke free from his original thoughts, and looked at her back with a slight sideways gaze.

Taoist?

Ends? A bitter cold place?

Dao Yue Ke... The person who begged for the [Extreme Yang Chapter], and then was deceived, and as a result, practiced the fake Extreme Yang Chapter, is also from this family?

Others thought that Dao Yueke was dead, but it had become an existence called the Abyss Calamity Tiger.

Just as he was thinking about it, the Chifeng Valley disciple who was guarding the pavilion shouted at this time: "Dao Mingkong, this is not a senior brother, but a senior uncle!" ”

The girl who had already walked by was stunned, hurriedly turned around, a pair of small hands had nowhere to place, and apologized again and again with a smile, "I'm sorry, uncle, I... I don't know, I just came, sorry sorry. ”

Bai Shan looked at her nervous and cautious appearance, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay... You read your book and go. ”

The days that followed...

Bai Shan looked at Bai Shan's book, and Dao Mingkong looked at herself, and the two of them were the intersection of "Bai Shan nodded, and Dao Mingkong respectfully shouted Uncle Shi every time".

Dao Mingkong is obviously dedicated to studying, reading books very seriously, even if he can't see any core exercises, he is still studying hard.

And she is even more cautious and low-key here, like a speck of dust hidden in the corner, you can't feel her presence unless you look hard...

Once the two met occasionally in the downtown of Xianzong, Dao Mingkong took a fancy to a talisman, but it seemed that he was extremely shy in his pocket.

Bai Shan saw that she was pitiful, so he gave her five lower-grade spirit stones and helped her buy the talisman.

However, Dominion refused to ask for his money at all...

Bai Shan saw that she was too good, and she obviously wanted to die, but she just refused to ask for her own money, so she bought it directly, and then stuffed it into her arms, and then left.

However, a few days later, Dao Mingkong didn't know what to think, and actually returned the five lower grade spirit stones.

With such a back and forth, coupled with daily meetings, as well as the previous Daoyue Ke incident, Bai Shan was really curious about Taoism.

He picked an opportunity and asked the disciples of the Shouge.

The disciple was very respectful to him, and told him everything he knew.

Taoism, since ancient times, has been exiled to the ends of the earth, the land of bitter cold...

What the reason, no one knows, seems to be traced back to distant antiquity, with deep historical reasons.

Taoists often study abroad, but strangely, none of the sects will take them in as disciples, and none of them will really let them see the core exercises.

The Taoist family is trying their best, looking a little left and right, but because of the lack of core exercises, it seems that they are all three-legged cats, and there is no high-level aura in the bitter cold land, so it is extremely difficult to practice, in addition... The spirit stones in the hands of the Taoist family seem to be pitiful.

This Dao Mingkong, it seems that the Dao family has thought of a lot of ways, so he stuffed it into the Qingyun Immortal Sect to read the book.

But even so, she could only read books outside, and couldn't spy on the core exercises.

...

...

In the blink of an eye, another three months have passed.

Bai Shan got the subsidy as a "disciple of the Qingyun Immortal Sect for three generations of Vientiane Realm": six medium-grade spirit stones.

He was simply moved, and in this way, he could finally learn a level 2 spell.

Without hesitation, he went to the downtown of the Immortal Sect to buy resources, and then came to the land of the fourth-order aura to practice the [Runic Second Solution: Wind].

There are many similarities between this [Rune Second Solution: Wind] and [Rune Initial Solution: Wind].

Requirement 3 is: After reaching 2 for "Spell Mastery", write the word with the correct drawing technique, visualize the mind correctly, and comprehend the "Wind Riot".

It seems that there are only subtle changes, but the way of drawing symbols, visualizing the mind, and the font have all changed.

Bai Shan was familiar with the "Typhoon on the Sea" as the object of understanding, and after spending a total of 12 medium-grade spirit stones (there were still 275 lower-grade spirit stones left), he mastered this spell...

After success, new information emerged:

[Two Explanations of Runes: Wind (Level 2 Spell), Perfection; Purpose: Talisman 2, Storm Charm, Dragon Scroll Charm]

Talisman 2: You already have the power to draw a level 2 talisman

Minor Storm Charm: You can draw the Level 2 Charm "Little Storm Charm", which, once activated, can direct the air flow to form a continuous and powerful storm with a chance to bring rain (15% success rate of normal symbols) (your success rate is increased by an additional 45% - only available if you are successful)

Minor Tornado: You can draw a level 2 rune called "Mini Tornado", which, once activated, allows you to direct the flow of air to form a small tornado with a short duration, and precisely control the direction of the small tornado (25% success rate for normal talismans) (the success rate of this talisman is increased by an additional 45% - only available if it is successful)

"It's okay, it's decent." Baishan also gave birth to the role of painting talismans and selling them for money.

He had seen in the book that the "rain" effect of the Little Storm Charm had a strong promoting effect on some water-based spells, and it had a restraining effect on fire-based spells, so it was very popular.

And the better the quality of the charm, the more likely it is to bring rain.

Because of the chance of rainfall, a good small storm charm will be many times more expensive than an ordinary small storm charm, and in terms of price, Baishan has also a general understanding.

The average Small Storm Talisman can only sell for 10 lower-grade spirit stones, while a good Small Storm Talisman can sell for 20 to 25 lower-grade spirit stones, which is more than twice as expensive.

With this method of making money, Bai Shan directly took out the rune pen, rune ink, and rune paper he bought in the world and started the production of the small storm rune.

With his energy, he could still only support 10 drawings per night, however, the drawing of the level 2 rune required more energy recovery time, and he needed a full 4 days of extra rest before he could draw the second rune.

In this way, in the blink of an eye, another three months passed, and Bai Shan successfully drew 68 small storm talismans and 19 small dragon scroll talismans.

Obviously, luck can only be said to be very average.

However, Bai Shan also kept an eye on it, what he used for himself was flawless, and the one for foreign trading deliberately left a little insignificant flaw on each talisman, so that his talisman could be of the highest grade, rather than "flawless" to the level that could be stacked on top of three.

But here's the problem, his identity in the Qingyun Immortal Sect is very special, as an uncle, he goes to the downtown to set up a stall to sell talismans, it's always a little weird... This is not comparable to the stars in the world.

However, for the sake of the spirit stone, he didn't want this uncle's face.

With his appearance, many Qingyun Immortal Sect disciples were attracted to him.

His small storm talismans were of high quality, and each one was sold at the price of 25 lower-grade spirit stones, 50 were sold, and the remaining 18 were used by himself, for a total of 1,250 lower-grade spirit stones.

Although the small dragon scroll charm was not so sold, it was also sold at the price of 18 lower-grade spirit stones, 10 were sold, and the remaining 9 were used by himself, a total of 180 lower-grade spirit stones.

With such a toss, Bai Shan had 1,750 lower-grade spirit stones in his pocket, and the second second-level spell could also be cultivated.

Night...

Bai Shan routinely came to the place of fourth-order spiritual energy to practice.

He was in the library during the day, and naturally came here at night.

As soon as I sat down, I felt a fragrant breeze blowing in my face.

Immediately afterward, he saw the white veil rolling over the waves, covering the sky and the sun, the light was dim, and the depths of the already hazy spiritual mist were even more fantastic.

Bai Shan's expression turned cold, and he was about to make a move, but suddenly saw a red-clothed fairy standing on top of this interlaced spiderweb-like white gauze long silk.

The fairy has a slender figure, elegant posture, a cold expression, flying snow in her eyes, a skirt like a double petal like a phoenix tail, slightly open, and her long legs are like lotus rhizomes, not stained with dust, not charming, and inviolable.

If this person is not a phoenix fairy, who is it?

It's been nine months since the last time we said goodbye.

Bai Shan also asked many disciples of Chifeng Valley, but no one knew the whereabouts of Ying Fengxian, he was worried that Ying Fengxian was stimulated, and wanted to comfort the former master, but since he couldn't find it, it was helpless.

At this time, when Bai Shan saw Ying Fengxian suddenly appear, he put away his plan to make a move, and instead raised his voice: "Third Senior Sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ying Fengxian stood on the white veil, like a weightless snowflake, and the crystal toes were slightly closed, like a few dewdrops in the morning light, pressed on the white petals, shining brightly.

She quietly looked at the man who was gradually wrapped in white yarn, and said coldly: "Bai Shan, because of you, I provoked the demon in my heart, even if I spent a full nine months, I still can't untie it."

There is a saying in the world that 'the bell must be tied to the bell', and today, I will use you to untie it! ”

Demons?

Bai Shan was stunned, he didn't keep up with Ying Fengxian's rhythm a little.

Why did you provoke this former master?

He raised his voice and asked, "Senior sister, is there any misunderstanding?" Hakusan never thought to be bad for you! ”

"Of course I do." Ying Fengxian responded coldly, her skirt was like a heavy flame flying, she looked down at the man at her feet condescendingly, "I only ask you one word, are you willing to help me untie it?" ”

Bai Shan said: "How to help?" ”

Ying Fengxian said coldly: "Close your eyes." ”

Bai Shan didn't want to contradict this former master at this time, so he closed his eyes and asked, "Senior sister, what else do you want me to do?" ”

In the next second, he suddenly felt a ball of warm fragrant nephrite rush into his arms, and he was like a fisherman sailing on the sea, and suddenly he was slapped into the water by the monstrous waves that were set off, and the fragrant wind burst into his every pore.

At the same time, Ying Fengxian's cold voice came into his ears, "What are you still doing in a daze?" Hurry up and help me get rid of my heart demons! ”

...

...

...

The next morning.

White Mountain wakes up.

The world built by white gauze Nagaya is gone.

Everything last night was like a dream.

Is it really a dream?

Bai Shan looked to his side, but saw a cold woman in red standing by the spiritual spring not far away.

Ying Fengxian stood by the spiritual spring with her snow-white neck high, watching the rootless flowers float by, watching the rootless trees looming...

As if hearing the movement, she turned her head sideways and said lightly: "Senior brother, I see that you often haunt Zongmenfang City these days, but you are short of spirit stones?" ”

Bai Shan said: "Senior sister, I can solve it myself." ”

Ying Fengxian took out a box from the void, handed it out casually, and said, "Master asked me to teach you, but I, who is a senior sister, have been missing for so long, these are my compensation for dereliction of duty." ”

The box quickly fell in front of Bai Shan.

Bai Shan opened it and looked at it, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

There were 100 medium-grade spirit stones in the box.

Bai Shan closed the box: "Senior sister, if it was last night, it wouldn't be necessary, junior brother..."

Ying Fengxian said coldly: "The way of cultivation, how can you be humble? Heaven gives it, people give it, if you don't accept it, there will be a big disaster! Senior Brother Bai, you'd better remember! ”

Bai Shan took out 18 flawless small storm talismans and 9 flawless small dragon scroll talismans from his arms, handed them over and said: "Although it is not worth 100 medium-grade spirit stones, it is kept by the junior brother for his own use and given to the senior sister." ”

Ying Fengxian raised her hand and grabbed it, and the 27 talismans flew into her hand.

She took a closer look, and the iceberg in her beautiful eyes melted, and she was bright and colorful, only to feel that this former disciple was really an immortal demon.

Suddenly...

A ripple rippled in her heart.

The better Bai Shan is, the more powerful her inner demons will be, and the inner demons that she had suppressed with the help of last night's work before actually arose again.

The arrogant fairy finally sighed lightly, "Senior brother... You've done me a lot of trouble. ”

...

...

months later.

Nsw.

Without warning, the mountains and forests shook, the leaves slumped, the earth cracked, and strong ripples hit all directions.

It was early autumn, and a deer was drinking by the lake, when suddenly it heard a strange sound not far away

The fawn curiously took a closer look, but saw that there was a crack in the ground, and there was a churning black gas rushing out of the crack, and this black gas instantly drilled into its nostrils.

Suddenly, the fawn's body began to change, and one after another flesh and blood began to turn into deformed tumors, and the pupils in the pupils were dilated.

"Yo~~~~"

In the strange hoarse deer chirping, the body of the fawn also began to "thrive", and the two tender antlers were like the roots of a thousand-year-old tree, becoming tough and difficult to move, and its tip was like a steel knife, extremely sharp.

Probably driven by pain, the fawn suddenly ran wildly, and everywhere it went, the trees were smashed to pieces.

This is not unique.

Quite a few animals in the wild have undergone similar changes.

Distance...

In a small town with smoke curling, a few children are playing by the small river next to the town, some are playing in the water, and some are looking into the water with steel forks.

Behind them, a rice paddy.

The rice fields are growing very well, and although it is not yet the time for the autumn harvest, it can be seen that this year will be a good time for a good harvest.

As the field shook, cracks opened next to the rice fields, and a puff of black smoke floated up, and the rice in the rice fields withered as if they had been crossed by locusts.

The children were frightened, and so were the people who were working in the fields.

But before they could react, they only felt a strange violent mood surging into their hearts.

With scythes in hand, they walked forward, and after a few steps, their bodies were much stronger, and a hard red spot with a burning smell appeared on their skin.

"Roar~~~~"

The mutated people, armed with scythes and hoes, rushed madly into the distance.

So-called...

The sky kills the machine, and the stars move;

The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake rise to land.

This burst of earth shaking and shaking from nowhere, it is the killing machine born on the loess of thousands of miles, the demon wind is everywhere, and the demons are dancing wildly!

NSW, chaos!

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