Chapter 1 There is a way of life and death in Baihuling
The endless mountains in the territory of the Tsinghua Sword Sect in the Pangu Great World, the white tiger collar.
It was already winter, and the warm sun at noon shone on the snow, and monsters and birds appeared from time to time in the silent valley, active in their familiar areas, or chasing and frolicking, or hunting prey.
Suddenly, a man rushed in from the entrance to the valley.
He was seventeen or eighteen years old, and his white clothes had been slashed and stabbed by swords, and blood was oozing from the wounds, and his clothes and pants were stained, black and red. It was obvious that he was seriously injured, but his eyes were clear, and the light shone with an unyielding will to survive. With the support of this strong will, he burned his young life essence, and his feet landed on the ground quickly and frequently alternately, striding into the depths of the valley.
When the figure was about to disappear, a group of more than a dozen people rushed into the entrance of the valley.
The chasing men came to a sharp stop at the entrance, and one of them asked. "Captain, what should I do? He ran into the valley, should we chase after him?"
The captain who was asked thought for a moment and said in a heavy voice: "Chase! Otherwise, how can we explain to the superiors?" However, there is an inexplicable crisis in the valley, so we will leave two people waiting here, and if the person we chased in did not come out today, we will go back and report truthfully. ”
Then, after appointing two people who stayed behind, he led the remaining nine people to search deep into the valley.
Looking at the vanishing figure, the two people who stayed behind began to complain in a low voice. "The captain shouldn't have played some cat-and-mouse game, just kill that kid and his gang of people. Now the rest of our team has to chase him into this valley. ”
"Lao Wang, don't complain. When you were playing that kid, you were happier than anyone else. ”
"Hell, there are at least twenty wounds on that kid's body from your broken knife, and you've had at least ten chances to decapitate that kid. You're embarrassed to talk about me. ”
"Yes, that kid is really hard. ”
"It's really hard. I bet he had at least one hundred and fifty wounds on his body. ”
"It's more than two hundred! It's just that I've just entered the True Qi Realm, and it's so hard, if it's me, I'm afraid that the blood will be drained." He can still escape as fast as a thief!"
"I really admire this kid. To be honest, I've never seen anyone that strong. ”
"You say, could this kid have some special bloodline on his body? Otherwise, he was so badly injured and shed so much blood, why didn't he die?"
"Don't you say, this kid can't have the legendary immortal bloodline, right?"
"! You're serious. If you have a special bloodline, which one is not from a family, and you will come here to explore and practice? ”
"Your pig's head is a pig's brain, and your whole family is a pig's brain. Besides, how do you know that kid is here to train? Pig, tell you, anything is possible. ”
"Damn, Lao Tzu said that he is not a special bloodline, what's the matter?"
"Lao Tzu said he might have. Possibly, you know? It is possible that there may not be. You pig brain, you have to learn to listen to people. ”
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In the depths of the valley, the young man who had fled all the way to this place suddenly stumbled, and he hurriedly supported the ground with his hands and sat down.
"It seems that I really can't run, is my Wu Youdao really going to die here?"
He sat on the ground and whispered to himself, then immediately plucked up his will and muttered, "No, I will not give up." ”
Then he stood up again, and with the support of his unyielding will, he desperately fled deeper into the valley.
...... Deep in the dense jungle, Wu Youdao let the trickling stream flow quietly under him.
He was already exhausted, and he longed to sleep for three days and three nights. But the unwillingness to continue to give birth to the will to survive, driven by this strong will, even if the blood is drained, he still keeps running forward, looking for hope for life.
When he saw the stream in the valley, Wu Youdao originally wanted to go over and drink a few sips of spring water before continuing to flee.
However, when he crouched down to drink water, he fell again.
He didn't remember how many times he had fallen, but unlike before, he had never been able to stand up on his will again.
Wu Youdao's blood had been drained, and now his will began to slowly dissipate.
"Am I really going to die?"
"Is there really an Immortal Cave Mansion in this valley?"
"Mom, and brother, and ......"
After Wu Youdao's death, the divine soul began to disperse.
Suddenly, dark clouds appeared inexplicably over the valley and pressed against the top. Then there was lightning and thunder, and the rumbling sound continued.
In a radius of hundreds of miles inside and outside the entire valley, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and columnar lightning fell from the sky, killing all things.
At this moment, it seemed that the Emperor of Heaven was furious and sent out a world-destroying thunderbolt, vowing to smelt everything in this side of heaven and earth.
In an instant, all the living creatures in and around the valley were wiped out. As far as thousands of miles, countless living beings have been affected by this natural disaster, and the cultivation below the ground level is **, ten of them, and there is no life.
After a few calms, the sky began to rain with beans, accompanied by goose feathers and snow flying in the wind.
Rain and snow poured down like a splash, as if to cleanse this sinful place and melt it back into the white and ethereal world.
The catastrophe passed, and the rain poured down. The mountain stream swelled, and Wu Youdao's body was rushed straight down by the current, rushed out of the valley, entered the small river outside the valley, and rushed farther with the water of the small river.
A day later, nearly thousands of miles beyond the White Tiger Collar Valley of the Endless Mountain Range, corpses could be seen everywhere on the banks of the small river, there were human races, demon beasts, and spirit birds, most of them were charred and black.
It was noon, but it was silent for thousands of miles, and there were few people, only those black crows who had not yet been psychic began to cry and enjoy a rare feast.
There are also some people who are so poor that they are not afraid of death, and they begin to take advantage of this opportunity, either to collect materials for the corpses of birds and beasts, or to collect all kinds of relics of the dead, but some of them are very bold and have made a windfall, but it is difficult to say what will happen to them.
After three or two huge black crows had eaten a corpse, they flew to a corpse not far away.
It's just that what makes them less satisfied is that this corpse doesn't have the slightest smell of decay. Therefore, they were hesitant to wait until the corpse began to decompose, and the taste would be more beautiful.
After hesitating for a moment, the crow looked at the corpses that could be seen in the distance, and the friends had already begun to enjoy them, so he decided to take a moment and eat some more before leaving.
The crow came to the corpse, picked the place to put his mouth, and pecked it down.
"Ahh
The corpse suddenly came to life, and a fist came out with it, instantly striking the head of the black crow pecking at the wound.
This sudden change frightened the surrounding crows into a roar, and they all flew away into the distance.
"It hurts. The corpse began to stand up and look around.
"There are so many corpses, where is this? Could it be hell?" the corpse began to ponder inexplicable questions.
"Hey, who am I?"
Thinking of this seemingly profound question, the corpse instantly felt a splitting headache, and after a whirlwind of the world, he couldn't help but fall straight down.
There was a thud, it was the sound of a head hitting the ground.
Then many fragmented old memories began to come flooding in.
"I'm Wu Youdao. ”
"I am Chinese. ”
"I'm only eighteen years old, but when I'm fourteen years old, I've already achieved a complete cultivation in the True Qi Realm, and my martial arts qualifications are not bad. ”
"I'm being hunted?"
"I miss home. Hey, where is my home......"
After these scattered memories struck, Wu Youdao came to his senses again and opened his eyes to look around.
"Why has it changed again? What about so many corpses just now? The place feels different, where is it this time?"
Wu Youdao was instantly confused again.
"Master, this is the God Refining Space. ”
Wu Youdao heard a voice ringing in front of him. I tried to open my eyes again, and found a cute little girl of five or six years old standing in front of me.
"There was no one just now. Am I still dreaming?" Wu Youdao said to himself.
"Master, you are not dreaming. This is the space for refining gods, and I am the master here. The little girl spoke up again in dissatisfaction.
"It doesn't seem to be a dream. Wu Youdao confirmed for a moment, "I'm your master?"
"Yes, master. ”
"Then what's your name? Why don't I remember you? Did I forget?" Wu Youdao had a lot of questions.
"My name is ...... The little girl paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and then said, "My name is Mo Ling'er. ”
"I even have to think about my name again, it seems that like me, I am also an amnesiac person. Wu Youdao was full of sympathy.
The little girl continued: "Master, you have died before. Fortunately, I just woke up, and it took all my strength to collect your scattered spirit back here, and then peel it back and send it back to you. In this way, you are resurrected. ”
After speaking, Mo Ling'er looked at Wu Youdao with big round eyes, as if waiting for something.
"Oh, that's right. Wu Youdao was a little difficult to understand for a while, and this logically confusing but seemingly natural explanation could only be attributed to his inability to understand due to amnesia.
Looking at Mo Ling'er in front of him, Wu Youdao spontaneously felt a sense of closeness, and there was a feeling like his daughter.
Mo Ling'er didn't say anything, and looked at Wu Youdao with slippery eyes, making Wu Youdao feel as if he was missing something.
"Ling'er, is there anything else?" Wu Youdao saw that she didn't speak, so he had to take the initiative to ask.
"It's nothing, it's just that Ling'er saved the master. Shouldn't the master be grateful to Ling'er?" Mo Ling'er was a little disappointed, and said with a hint of sadness.
"Oh, yes. I really want to thank you Ling'er. It's just that I lost too much memory for a while, and my mind was a little groggy and I forgot for a while. Wu Youdao hurriedly comforted Mo Ling'er, and then added praise: "Ling'er is really amazing. ”
Mo Linger said happily: "It's okay." Ling'er will be even more powerful in the future. ”
"That is, Ling'er will be more powerful when she grows up. That's right, Ling'er. Where are we?" Wu Youdao was still ignorant.
"This is the Divine Refining Space. Master, you're so stupid, they've already said it. "Mo Ling'er has a bit of a headache for her stupid master.
"Well, the God Refining Space. "Wu Youdao is very suspicious of his IQ, amnesia makes people stupid, there is really no way.
Pretending to have understood the matter of the God Refining Space, he changed the question and asked, "Ling'er, I saw a small river in front of me before, and there are many corpses around, why are they all gone?"
"Master, you're talking nonsense again. Ling'er had just woken up and didn't have the strength to create a spiritually enlightened thing here, how could there be any corpses?" Mo Ling'er explained helplessly to her stupid master.
"I really saw a lot of corpses just now. By the way, there were many crows, and one of them even pecked away a piece of my meat. ”
Speaking of this, Wu Youdao raised his arm and looked at the place where he had been pecked by the black crow before, in order to prove that he was not talking nonsense. It turned out that there were no injuries on the arm and no other wounds on the body.
"Hey, my injuries are all healed. Could it be that he was really dreaming just now, or was it actually very old just now?" Wu Youdao found himself in an infinite confusion of thoughts.
Looking at Wu Youdao, who looked stupid, Mo Ling'er had no choice but to patiently explain again: "Master, please pay attention. This is the Divine Refining Space. This is not a real space. Master, you're just coming in with your sense, and the situation you're talking about is pretty much the same as the current reality outside. ”
"The space of refining gods, not the space of reality?"
Wu Youdao instantly understood part of the truth, obviously the painful fact that the little girl Mo Linger did not understand that she was an amnesiac person, and did not explain it clearly, so that she almost began to wonder if she really had a defect in IQ.
However, there is no reason to speak about women, no matter what age they are. Even if Wu Youdao has amnesia, he still keeps this truth in mind. He didn't bother to explain to Ling'er that he wasn't as stupid as she thought.
After understanding part of the truth, Wu Youdao suddenly worried about his safety.
You know, there are corpses all over the place now, there are many dangers that I can't know about, and at the same time, it seems that I am still seriously injured, and I still remember that someone or force seems to be chasing and killing me.
Gotta get out of here first.
After Wu Youdao reacted, he made a decision in an instant.
"Ling'er, I still have many dangers outside. How can I get out of here?"
"Master, you just have to close your eyes and stay out of here. Merlinger replied.
"Good. Goodbye, Ling'er. I'll go out first, and I'll come back to you when I'm safe. ”
After Wu Youdao finished speaking, he hurriedly left the God Refining Space in accordance with the method instructed by Ling'er.
"Ah, I'm sleepy. Ling'er is also going to sleep. Hope the host is safe. Although he looks a little stupid, who calls him the master of Ling'er. ”
After Mo Ling'er closed her eyes in the God Refining Space, she instantly melted into the void and disappeared.