In the vast mountains, the ancient trees are towering, and countless genius treasures are bred in them, and at the same time, all kinds of magical beasts are also infested here.

In the center of the mountains, there is a dead silence, there is no trace of any demonic beasts, it is said that this is the territory of the divine beasts, and the weak existence cannot get close to this place at all.

However, the sudden appearance of several figures of Si Suosuo broke the silence here.

One of them was dressed as a Taoist priest, the other wore a pitch-black mask, which made it difficult to see the appearance, and the last one was a bald monk.

Three distinct figures stood with their backs to each other in a triangle at this time, as if there was some terrifying presence here, making them all maintain a high degree of vigilance.

"Three, this is not the place you should be, hurry up and go back and forth. A flat voice, suddenly coming from all directions, was small at first, then gradually expanded, and when it reached the ears of the three people, it was already like thunder, shaking the three of them at the same time, and took a few steps back before stopping.

"Senior, we are just acting on orders, I hope that our seniors can give us three bottles of 10,000-year-old blood, so that we can go back to the errand, and I will never disturb my predecessors again after I get the blood!" The Daoist of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone looked embarrassed at this time, and said the purpose of this trip head-on.

"Oh, 10,000 years of blood, just with you little gods? Can any minions enter here now, hey, Xiaoyue is really, getting lazy and lazy." While an ordinary figure was talking, it suddenly appeared in front of the three of them out of nowhere, looking at them indifferently.

Before they could get a closer look at the visitors, he suddenly waved his big hand, as if to repel mosquitoes and flies, and instantly slapped them away.

This figure looked young, and there was not the slightest momentum on it, and it was very plain from beginning to end, as if it had done just a trivial thing.

Looking at the direction in which the three of them were slapped away, he yawned lazily, stretched his waist, and the figure gradually disappeared, and he couldn't see where he went, as if he had never appeared, and the place was calm again.

...

Beyond the mountains, many small villages are located here, and most of the inhabitants of the villages make a living from hunting, and there are generally no magical beasts on the edge of the mountains, so the inhabitants of this area have been able to thrive for generations.

In one of the larger mountain villages, two teenagers of fifteen or sixteen years old were following the example of adults, lifted the jar, touched it vigorously, opened their mouths and poured it into it.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem—" One of the teenagers had just taken a sip, and he coughed loudly while holding his throat, his face flushed, and after a while he kept rolling his eyes.

"Hahaha, Lu Ming, I knew you couldn't do it, I advise you to give up. The other slightly taller boy was also flushed, but not as embarrassed as the boy called Lu Ming.

"No, I must get you drunk today!" The young man Lu Ming endured the discomfort, and then lifted the wine jar and poured it into his mouth.

...

After a while, the two teenagers "poofed" and fell to the ground drunk.

A middle-aged man next to him looked at the two immature teenagers, with a hint of envy in his eyes, and when he saw them drunk, he sighed lightly, as if he remembered something from the past, lifted the wine jar on the table, and drank it all. Immediately threw down a silver ingot, and after instructing the shopkeeper to fill the gourd with wine, he took the gourd, picked up a cyan long sword and left slowly.

"Slow down, welcome to come back next time. The voice of the shopkeeper came from behind him, and the middle-aged man chuckled, stopped, and disappeared into the distance.

"It's strange, why did there suddenly appear so many strangers in Chang'an Village recently, no matter what, anyway, the more people the better, so that you can talk to the shopkeeper about wages next month, and it should be increased appropriately. The shopkeeper took the heavy silver tael in his hand and smiled.

As the scorching sun began to set, Xia Cicada closed its mouth that disturbed people's ears.

The two teenagers who were drunk on the table also gradually woke up.

Looking at the afterglow of the sunset, Lu Ming was a little confused, looked around, and found that he was still in the "Yixiao Inn".

Fortunately, they are more familiar with the shopkeeper here, otherwise they would have been driven away, how could they have been lying here all afternoon.

"Hey, second son, wake up, let's go. Lu Ming's face was delicate, his skin was relatively white, and he didn't look like a teenager living in the mountains at all, and he was gently patting another teenager next to him at this time.

Another young man's original name was Wang Erzi, this name was given by his own father, simple and rude, because he was the second son of the Wang family, so he was named Wang Erzi by his father.

Wang Erzi's appearance is relatively "normal", his skin is dark and rough, his physique is strong, although he is about the same age as Lu Ming, he looks several years older than him, so Wang Erzi became Lu Ming's eldest brother "justifiably".

"How many times have I said it, if you want to call it big brother, the stinky boy doesn't grow up at all. Wang Erzi, who was woken up, also looked around in a bit of confusion, and then scolded with a smile in his mouth.

Listening to the words of the second son, Lu Ming rolled his eyes, secretly despised him in his heart, ignored it, got up by himself, and walked outside the inn.

"Hey, wait for me. ”

...

As night fell, fireworks began to rise in the village, and from a distance, they looked like stars shining on the earth.

Lu Ming was an orphan who was raised by the old village chief.

Standing in the courtyard, looking up at the starry sky, feeling the mystery and depth of the starry sky, when a meteor crossed the sky, he put his hands on his chest and made a wish.

This is what the old village chief told him, when a meteor passes by in the sky, if he makes a wish on it, it will leave with the wish of the wisher, and one day, his wish will come true.

What kind of wish Lu Ming made, the village chief who was sleeping in the house didn't know.

Late at night.

The fireworks gradually went out, most of the villages fell into darkness, and Lu Mingyang's rhubarb also stretched his waist, screamed a few times in his sleep, and snored and fell asleep.

Lu Ming, who had been tossing for a day, gradually fell asleep in a daze, he had a dream, in which he seemed to see an unusually beautiful woman, but it was a little blurry, and he couldn't see her face clearly, but he could feel that she was sometimes smiling and sometimes crying. Somehow, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart and wanted to get closer to her, but unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't close the slightest distance, and his beautiful face gradually blurred, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Two lines of tears, glittering in the starlight through the window.

...

Everything was silent, in the center of the mountains, in the dark sky, suddenly there were dark clouds, purple lightning shining in them, and thunder exploded in the sky.

Between the dark clouds, a pitch-black shadow kept churning, and purple thunder continued to bombard it.

It seemed to be struggling violently, exuding a powerful aura that shook away many dark clouds and purple thunder, and it was secretly relieved to look at the fading dark clouds and the decreasing purple thunder.

But suddenly, in the dark clouds, chains appeared, black and shiny, imprinted with mysterious patterns and words, revealing a quaint atmosphere. Many places had broken apart, and there were still traces of black blood on them.

"It's... What, it can't be..."The mysterious shadow seemed to recognize the object, and its face was shocked, as if it understood something, and it turned to flee, but the chain was as fast as if it had eyes, and it caught up with it in an instant, penetrated its body, and dragged it back into the dark clouds.

The clouds cleared, the mountain returned to calm, and only a few drops of blood rained down from the sky, proving that what had just happened was not an illusion.

Soon, an ordinary figure appeared here, looked at the void where the dark clouds had dispersed, and whispered to himself: "This world has been shattered once, and you still refuse to give up..."