The news was even more incredible than what he had said before.

Is it just a fragment that is so terrifying?

can make a little girl who has no power to kill all the saints, and even the saint king has fallen, which has never been seen in the ages, even if it is just a fragment, it is definitely a treasure that is rare in 10,000 years.

Anything related to immortals should not be underestimated.

The crowd was talking in the tavern, but what they didn't know was that the protagonist of the story they were talking about, the little girl who had slain all the saint kings in one night, was squatting in the middle of a group of little beggars, no different from them.

His clothes were torn, he was wearing only one shoe on his feet, and he was dirty, and even the two little pigtails that were tied up were so messy.

In the past few months of wandering, she has endured all the hardships and seen the sinister red dust.

Without her brother's protection, how difficult it would be for a little girl to survive alone.

Curled up in the corner, watching the little beggars who were so happy that they had picked up a bun that someone had eaten leftovers.

The girl didn't know where she was going.

Gently stroking the mask in her arms, the mask that seemed to cry but not cry and laugh, the girl couldn't find her target.

He wanted to continue practicing, but he couldn't get in, and he didn't have the resources for the things that his brother had taught him, and there was no way to continue practicing.

What can she do now?

Her stomach began to rumble, and the little girl wanted to eat what her brother had made.

Even if it's not very tasty, it's the taste of my brother!

"What is this, I didn't expect you to still hide this kind of good thing, hand it over quickly!!"

At this time, a young man who was also dirty, but looked a little strong at a glance, saw the bronze mask in the little girl's arms.

If you stretch out your hand and be arrogant, you will snatch it directly.

The young man didn't know what it was, but it was made of bronze, and it could be sold for money, so he could have a good meal, and it was enough to know that.

Living at the bottom, they show that the law of the jungle is the strong.

No one cares if a little beggar's stuff is robbed or not?

No one cares about the teenager who robbed him.

Raising his head, a pair of big black eyes, he looked at this majestic young man indifferently.

"Don't be ignorant."

The little girl's gaze made him a little unhappy, and he subconsciously slapped him.

It was shattered in an instant, and blood flowed all over the ground, and under the exclamation of a group of little beggars around him, the somewhat sturdy young man directly turned into a pool of blood.

The bronze mask in the little girl's arms is not something anyone can touch.

It had been stained with the blood of the Holy King, and even the supremes of those forbidden areas had fallen, and the blood remained on it.

The little girl just pasted the mask on the young man's hand before he raised his hand to hit her, and the sturdy boy was directly turned into a pool of blood by the curse and ominousness wrapped around the mask.

Wisps of life's origin qi floated up and slowly melted into the little girl's body, making her already somewhat dry sea of bitterness ripple again.

That was the way of the elder brother, and the elder brother wanted to plunder the immortal path of the essence of all things, but it was only an unfinished product.

It turned into a seed and took root in the sea of bitterness of the little girl, waiting to take root and sprout and bloom into the most gorgeous flower.

It has also become the most suitable path for the little girl, a mortal body, to grow up to become an immortal.

But this is always an unfinished road, which can lay a solid foundation for the little girl and make up for the lack of innate mortal bodies, but the road behind it can only be walked by the little girl herself.

There is no one to help her, and there is no one in this world who can help her.

It's like watching monsters, staring at those little beggars.

The little girl indifferently put on the bronze mask that seemed to cry but not cry and laugh but not laugh.

He turned around and left the place directly.

Her whereabouts were revealed, and a great terror was about to befall her, and she had to get out of here while there was still a short time.

Running through the alleys, it's like a little mouse running away.

The little girl in the bronze mask hid everywhere, and soon, a large hand covering the sky fell from the sky, erasing the area she had just been in.

Wearing a bronze mask and hiding between the cracks in the stones, the little girl watched this scene indifferently, and waited for another day and a night before quietly crawling back.

The town was destroyed by her, and it also became an opportunity for her to become stronger.

The invisible source of life then lit up and merged into the body of the little girl who crept back quietly, causing her sea of suffering to set off a monstrous wave.

Curled up in pain, the little girl's body twisted, but quickly calmed down.

No matter how suitable it is, it is always someone else's way!

It is impossible for the little girl to copy it completely, she can only try it again and again with her body to adapt to that path and become her own way.

In the rubble that had been erased, the little girl picked up a token.

There is nothing else on it, just one word immortal.

She didn't know what it was? But she still seriously put the token with the preamble in her little tattered package.

Everything around was erased, only this token was fine, although I don't know what it was for, but it should be a good thing.

What her brother taught her is that anything unusual always has its use, so keep it first, yes.

The stomach is no longer hungry, and the little girl who has absorbed the life source of a small town no longer needs to look for food again.

The energy in her body is enough to make her feel like the next big city with people.

Open up the bitter sea, build the spring of life, erect the divine bridge, and arrive at the other side, which is the division of the four realms of the wheel sea.

My brother once said that the moment he opened up the sea of suffering, he stepped out of the other side.

But the little girl has no way to learn what her brother does, and her cultivation talent is really too poor.

Even with the seed of his brother's Dao, he is still only swimming in the sea of suffering.

There is no sign of cultivating the Fountain of Destiny at all.

Someone is fighting again.

The little body hid in a dirt pit, looking at the two figures in the sky who were fighting, the little girl could only wait there silently, and had no intention of going around.

Because this is really a very unwise move, and the corpse next to it is a good proof of this.

The battle of the Almighty does not care about the life or death of mortals, nor does it care about the idea that the ants that break in.

The aftermath of their attacks was beyond the reach of mortals.

This world is getting more and more chaotic, and the Feather Dynasty, which occupies most of the Zhongzhou region, is now like a tiger that has lost its claws, and has begun the last trapped beast fight.

The failure of Cheng Xianding's plan made the entire Zhongzhou chaotic, and people could be seen fighting and plundering all the time, so that the entire land of Zhongzhou fell into a chaotic war.