The sky is full of white clouds, and there are many trees. Ancient trees pierce the sky like dragons.

Occasionally, a few huge birds of several meters in size flew in the sky: "Wow" pierced the sky, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

From time to time, there was a roar of dragons and tigers, the roar of rare beasts, and the miserable and fierce sound of animals before they died.

...............

On top of a cliff, on the edge of a broken rock. It was empty, and there was no other breath of life, only the exposed rocks and an old tree on the edge of the cliff that had withered for an unknown number of years.

The only peculiar thing is that about ten meters away from the cliff is a deep forest full of life.

On the edge of the cliff, a huge rock protrudes more than a meter long, extending beyond the cliff.

A young man in white in his early twenties sat cross-legged on a jutting boulder. Dressed in white like snow, he is not heroic. The breeze gently brushed the tips of the young man's hair, leaking out the beautiful face that women were jealous of, so handsome.

This young man seems to have blended into this heaven and earth, and has no sense of disobedience with everything around him, as if he should exist here.

Suddenly, a huge crack quietly broke open in the sky in front of the young man.

I saw that from the middle of this huge crack, an old man and a young man slowly walked out of this crack.

The old fairy wind bones, crane hair and childish face, kind eyebrows and kind eyes. The one-foot-long goat's beard shows the old man's unworldly fairy spirit. A white robe without a trace of stitching. Carrying a three-foot Qingfeng on his waist. The whole person is completely integrated with heaven and earth, if he doesn't see it, he can't perceive this old man by spiritual perception at all.

Less, there is no trace of stitching in a purple robe, it is natural, but the sword on his body is not straddling his waist, but on his back, and his eyebrows are full of murderous aura. The incomparably handsome face is as sharp as a knife. Like a sword ready to go out of the body.

It's cold

But he is not like the old man with kind eyebrows, and his eyebrows are full of kindness. It's like a neighbor's grandfather.

"Master, I'm afraid that the reincarnation of this life is coming to an end, it's time to return," said the young man in purple robes as he looked at the white-clothed young man sitting on top of the boulder.

The originally cold face showed the same unsmiling brother as his brother did at this time.

Pampering, pity.

"It's been a thousand years, it's been a thousand years, it's time to end this endless reincarnation," the old man in white nodded and sighed.

"In the past thousand years, there has been no one who has not known how many lives he has been reincarnated, and he does not know how much he has suffered in this reincarnation," the old man shook his head and smiled bitterly.

For him, the millennium is just a flick of his fingers, but for mortals, it is birth, old age, sickness and death, the change of dynasties, the vicissitudes of life, and even more stars.

"Yi'er, if it weren't for the same character as you back then, you wouldn't have suffered such a catastrophe," the old man in white shook his head and said.

"Yes, junior brother, he attaches too much importance to the love of the world. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't understand the love word, his realm would have been blocked, and if he had understood this love word earlier, I am afraid that with the talent of the junior brother, he would have surpassed my cultivation thousands of years ago! If he hadn't been able to betray the judgment in that treasure competition, he would have been seriously injured and dying by the sneak attack of his so-called beloved woman! Fortunately, the master took action, and he used supreme means to save the remnants of the little junior brother's soul, and he was saved by putting it into reincarnation."

Suddenly, the conversation changed

"If it weren't for the entrustment of the junior brother before the reincarnation, I would have killed them on the mountain of these sects five hundred years ago, I can't beat the old ones, and the younger generation is just like ants in front of me, hum"

This young man, who was called Yi'er by the old man in white, originally remembered the past thousands of years ago with a smiling face, and his face was instantly covered with shabbyness, his eyes were full of coldness, and his body was filled with a faint purple light, and even the long sword on his back made a sonorous sound as if it had an aura. It was as if he and his master were about to start killing.

"Okay, Yi'er, there will be time to deal with them in the future, the top priority is to stop the reincarnation of "Big Dreams and Thousand Autumns", none of them have suffered too much"

The old man in white gently patted the purple boy on the shoulder.

Strange to say, with this gentle slap of the old man in white, the pale purple light that originally emitted from the body of the purple-robed young man disappeared instantly, and the sword on his back, which originally emitted a sonorous sound, returned to quiet.

"Master, the apprentice just wanted to be more angry and over-emotional, please punish him" The purple-robed young man bowed respectfully towards the old man.

"I don't blame you," the old man in white sighed

"Two thousand five hundred years ago, I was trapped in the realm of Tianzun, I couldn't break through for a long time, I struggled to find the way to break through the saints, and traveled nine heavens and ten places to find treasures from heaven and earth, but I couldn't suffer, and my mood was damaged. was forced to venture into the Heavenly Desolate Realm, stole the Demon Emperor Flower, and wanted to refine the "Breaking Holy Pill", but he didn't want the Demon Emperor to find out without blame, and was chased and killed by the Demon Emperor for millions of miles, and almost died in the Heavenly Desolate Realm. In the end, I was forced to use your ancestor's gift talisman to escape, but by chance, I strayed into the blood killing trial of the "Devouring Sect", and took you away in the blood killing trial," the old man in white recalled.

"Blood Killing Trial!" "The purple-robed young man muttered in his mouth, his hands clenched into fists, making a crackling sound, his face was covered with a gloomy aura, and the short four words seemed to make this young man go back to two thousand five hundred years ago, as if the events of that year were vivid.

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"Father, father, you're like this, wake up, wake up, wake up, there are so many bad people here, my brother and I are so scared, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, .....wake up, there are so many bad people here, my brother and I are so scared, A five or six-year-old boy, ragged, tattered, clothes, face covered with bloodstains, lying on the body of a middle-aged man crying out in pain, and behind this child there is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy holding a sharp sword, waving a ruthless face in the empty crowd with a desire to survive, from time to time to look back at the little boy behind him, wandering is the body is covered with swords and swords, the whole is a bloody person, with his own blood, more is the blood of the enemy...... I don't know how long it has been, how many people have been killed, but the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy just feels that the sword in his hand is like a thousand catties, and he can't swing it. I only felt a cold air behind him coming towards his heart, he wanted to turn around and put this sword under his crotch, but his body didn't listen to the call, this short moment, he only felt extremely desperate, and in despair, he simply gave up resistance, and turned his head to look at the five or six-year-old children on the ground. As soon as his eyes darkened, he only heard the word "definitely!"