"Looking for your daddy?"

Qi Mingchen looked at him as if he had just changed his mind, "Didn't your father want you to practice swords here?" ”

The little boy lowered his head and said like a little adult: "He hasn't been back for two years, and I wonder if he's still alive." ”

"Do you know where he is?"

The little boy shook his head, "Everyone says that my father has countless lives on his hands and deserves to go to hell." ”

Qi Mingchen felt that he was in an illusion realm, and he didn't know when he would be able to leave for the time being, so it was better to simply help him, maybe he could have some unexpected gains.

It's just that the father of this child feels that his identity is not ordinary, and he can raise the master of the Sword King, and he must have his own means.

He said, "I promise you to go with you to my father, but I want you to answer my question first." ”

The little boy smiled and said, "What's the problem?" ”

"Why do you want me to take you to your father?"

"Because big brother looks strong!"

"I ...... Is it? His tone was hesitant.

With his strength, among the cultivators in the Wanxuan Continent, he can't even rank in the name, let alone that he doesn't even have a cultivation now.

And he didn't know what the price would be for dying or being injured here.

This illusion was judged by him to be in the world a thousand years ago, and when he was a child, he learned in the Canglong Sect that a disaster had broken out a thousand years ago.

It is said that many people will be invaded by unknown energy, and after the invasion, they will become manic and lose their minds, and those who do not cultivate will increase their strength in a short period of time, and those who have cultivation will suddenly increase their strength.

Under impulses and outbursts, such people will also die of exhaustion, and their deaths will be miserable.

Later, with the help of the fairy world, he barely survived this disaster, because of this disaster, the fairy world suffered great losses and cut off contact with the human world.

But the human world is grateful for the efforts of the fairy world, and many people believe in them.

After seeing this historical revelation, I vaguely feel that I am in this era.

Because before that catastrophe, the sky had a distinct feature.

That's the colorful colors.

After this catastrophe, the sky no longer has such a color for some reason, and it is said that it is because the fairy world has severed its connection with the human world that the sky has become like this.

It's just that what makes him a little puzzled is that there is no record of the history before this disaster, as if it has been erased, and the source of everything comes from this disaster.

Assuming that this fantasy scene is really the catastrophe of a thousand years ago, then it can be seen from the architecture, clothing, and all aspects that the history of mankind is more than that.

But why is there no record of it before?

If you can understand this disaster for yourself, you may be able to get your heart.

So having said that, how did this childhood sword king lord see that he was strong?

But since he chose to help him, he could only find out where his father was going first, this is a village, and the others should know something about his father, maybe they can get some clues from it.

He said, "I'll go and ask the others first to see if they know where your father has gone." ”

The little boy nodded and said, "Then I will tell you my name, my name is Bai Liusheng, Bai of the Day, the monk's Sheng, the saint of the saint, Daddy said, I hope my heart will be as stable as a monk, as noble as a saint, although I don't understand what he means...... By the way, big brother, can you tell me your name? ”

"Enlightenment." He didn't describe his name like the White Saint, he just took a branch from the side and wrote it on the ground.

"What a nice name!" Bai Jusheng clapped his hands, very supportive.

They exchanged names, and the boy continued to practice his sword, while he went to the village, ready to ask about the White Father.

The boy's home was built a little further from the village, not strictly speaking.

To get to the village, you have to take a winding path, and after walking past, the green rice fields are neatly divided into emerald green squares, and there is a stream on the side, and the swimming fish are clearly visible.

The village does not look dilapidated, it can even be called perfect, in addition to the beautifully maintained rice fields, there are also very characteristic wooden houses, and there is a large flat land in the depths of the village, and there is a huge old tree in the center, under which an altar is built, which is quaint and full of life.

There are many villagers busy on the road, they are dressed neatly, and they can see all kinds of unexpected colors on their clothes, full of imagination.

An outsider was still very conspicuous here, and a woman carrying a basket saw him, stopped, observed him secretly, and said, "Are you from the city?" Swordsman? Or a practitioner? ”

Without waiting for him to reply, the other party continued: "No matter where you are from, don't stay here too long, if a person with force like you suddenly gets that kind of disease, it will bring great trouble to our village. ”

Sickness? Could it be the energy of the invasion?

He asked, "Are there any people in your village who are sick?" ”

At this point, the woman's eyes became firm and reverent, she looked back at the tall tree, put her hand on her chest, and said earnestly: "Our Lord will watch over us, so we will not get sick, but not necessarily an outsider like you." ”

Qi Mingchen looked at the tall tree, could it be that this village believes in a certain immortal?

At this time, the bridge between the fairy world and the human world has not been disconnected, and it is not impossible to bring protection to the human world.

He nodded and said, "I won't stay here for long, but someone wants to inquire with you." ”

Hearing that he wouldn't stay long, the woman also lowered her guard slightly, "Who do you want to inquire?" ”

"There should be a child named Bai Lusheng in your village."

He went straight to the point, but he didn't expect that as soon as he said this name, the other party's face changed slightly, and he said, "Do you know him?" That kid is abnormal, it's better to stay away! ”

"Abnormal?" Qi Mingchen cooperated with a puzzled expression, luring the other party to continue.

Sure enough, the woman opened the conversation and began to speak: "That kid beat the strongest person in the village at the age of five, you must know that the strongest in our village is the peak of the day after tomorrow!" He was only five years old when he reached this strength, and he suspected that he had that disease, and his father, it was not normal, they were originally outsiders, and the village chief kindly took them in, but the next day he found a bloody corpse at the village gate! There was also a knife stuck in it, and everyone immediately recognized it as the knife of the person surnamed Bai! Do you say it...... Ahem excuse me, I'm so excited, so what do you want to ask? ”