Volume 2 The Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 78 Abandonment, Renunciation, and Failure to Give Up Upon Yourself

"Quick, run, it's still too late, run separately!"

In the dark forest, there was a little girl, caught under the armpit of an adult, and ran away quickly.

The ground was littered with weapons and dead bodies, and a few bloodied people gestured to each other and scattered without the slightest hesitation.

Far, far behind, in the darkness, there was an arrogant voice shouting loudly.

"The descendants of the blood demon are also blood demons!"

"Catch the blood demon and get a reward for everything!"

"If you can't catch it, you will die!"

The adult holding the little girl was getting faster and faster, and she only saw that the ground was originally clear earth, flowers and plants, and suddenly they all turned into vague shadows, and they were all rapidly retreating.

"Uncle Nian ~ I'm scared ~"

She was not used to this kind of high-speed running, as if something was churning in her body, and as soon as she opened her mouth to say a few words, she spit out a mouthful of milk.

At the age of five or six, he is still drinking milk, which is really rare in this New Year's Festival, and it is obvious that this is a child raised in a family with fine clothes and food.

"I'm sorry, little master, bear with me, you escaped this catastrophe, uncle took you to eat ten thousand golden chickens"

There was a bloody cut behind the man, and the dripping blood overflowed, flying into the air behind him between his high-speed runs, and then dripping to the ground little by little, pulling the blood line all the way away.

"Remember the things that your uncle taught you before, and the skills of living in the forest, and remember them firmly! Don't forget! You are a descendant of immortals!"

The little girl wanted to say something more, but when she opened her mouth and was gagged by a gust of wind, the man held her to her chest, and the oncoming wind was howling, so that she couldn't even hear what Uncle Nian was saying.

"You~want to live well~,~Life, uncle~also~you~"

"What?!" she shouted at the top of her voice, "Uncle, what did you say?"

Suddenly, her body was pushed harder, and she flew forward even faster, and the warm embrace left her.

She could see clearly in the air ahead, it turned out to be a waterfall, and below, there was an abyss.

The sound of a huge torrent overshadowed everything, and she fell far into the middle of the abyss like a hydrangea thrown high.

Barely turning his head, he saw Uncle Nian's familiar figure, he twisted his body and ran quickly in another direction.

"Am I abandoned?" was a deep sense of confusion and disbelief in the little heart.

She squeezed out all her strength and shouted loudly at the disappearing back, "Don't~"

Boom!

She mingled into the torrent that poured down, and before she could finish her sentence, she was plunged into a huge deep pool.

As soon as it was dark, everything I was worried about was gone.

The bright moon does not know where to leave hatred and suffering, and the mountains and rivers are wide and know where to go.

The blood immortal who coerced one side couldn't survive the heart tribulation, and finally lost himself in the vast world and turned into a blood demon immortal.

After countless nights, after causing boundless killing, the world was full of heroes, heroes, and united as one, and finally killed it on the bank of the Moshui River.

The blood immortal family has fallen apart since then, and the heirs of the evil devil have been shouted and beaten, and the whole clan has been ambushed.

All is fair.

It is called the fairy road.

But there is still a fish that has slipped through the net, ups and downs in the Moshui River, rushing towards an unknowable future.

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Flowers bloom and fall, time is like water, and summer and autumn are in a blink of an eye.

"Where is this?" her immature hands lay on the ground, and little by little she emerged from a cave.

All around, there are strange, colorful and open exotic flowers and plants, blooming all over the forest.

There was the sound of gurgling water in the distance, and the blazing sun in the sky shone on her pale little face, and after a little dizziness, she was extraordinarily awake.

"I was abandoned by my uncle~I~became a child that no one wanted~"

Her heart was filled with sadness, and she looked back at the hole she had just climbed out of.

It was a cocoon, a cocoon about the size of hers, with a hole in the middle, and she came out of it.

"Mom is right~I~I'm a monster~."

Her expression became more and more sad, "So my mother doesn't want me anymore, so my father drove my mother away~"

She looked back and saw a lynx hiding beside the dark stone.

She looked at the bobcat, then at some of the branches and weeds laid under the cocoon, and then at the surroundings.

In the distance, there are layers of trees and forests, and overhead is a rock jutting out of the cliff face. Behind him is a slightly inwardly recessed stone wall.

She understood that this shallow cave was the home of this bobcat.

And her cocoon, is its food!

She was furious, the pain of being abandoned by her family, the fear of being thrown down the waterfall, and the unknowable future all condensed into a sharp knife that cut her childish heart to pieces.

"Are you going to eat me!" she clenched her fists and stepped forward in a few steps, growling angrily at the sneaky thing.

"Are you going to eat me! Come on! Come on! I'm going to kill you!"

She picked up a stone on the ground, but when she didn't think it was enough, she went back to the haystack and tore down another branch, and rushed towards the bobcat.

After all, the bobcat is not a mountain leopard, the size is too small, and when he saw this thing that he thought was food, a person suddenly came out, and he was already startled, and he rushed over when he saw her carrying a weapon, and subconsciously turned around and ran.

It has seen people, it has been hunted by hunters, and it knows how terrible people are.

Halfway through, a rock flew over and hit the side of the waist.

Although cats do not have the so-called copper-headed iron-bone tofu waist like canines such as wolves, any animal with a stone smashed around its waist will not be able to stand it.

So the lynx hissed and fled.

And the little girl was actually just bloody, and she burst out with a momentary momentum, and when she came back to her senses, she trembled with fright.

She was just a five- or six-year-old child, a weak child.

Although he is in a special family, he has more knowledge than ordinary children, and he has also learned some life-saving methods from his uncle, but after all, he is too young to be brave for a while.

After that, they fled in confusion.

She hurried through the woods, not knowing how long it had passed, and she thought that there were still people chasing her behind her, and countless crises were coming.

He ran farther and farther through the forest, and gradually he could no longer distinguish between east and west, north and south, but watched as the sun rose in the east and set in the west.

When she was thirsty, she drank the dew from the leaves, when she was hungry, she could distinguish a few wild fruits and fill her stomach, and when she was tired, she would climb a tree and tie her body to sleep with vines.

She ran for her life day and night, and finally one day when the sun was about to set, she saw phoenix flowers all over the mountains.

"Sleepless Forest, I'm in Sleepless Forest!" she thought of the family records, the words that her father asked him to memorize every day.

She had pouted in protest, thinking that her dear daddy would compromise as usual.

However, the usually amiable father has become a majestic father.

There was no room for bargaining, and her daily homework was like a hill.

She used to hate her teeth so much that she just wanted to pounce on her father's back and give him a bite.

But now...

"Daddy~" She remembered her father's half of his body lying on the bank of the Moshui River, and the blood smeared the entire riverbank.

"No! Daddy said, girls, be strong, don't cry, laugh, laugh, laugh as much as possible!"

"Whoever loves to laugh is lucky!" he remembered a phrase that his father used to say.

She didn't know what her face looked like, and she didn't have the heart to think about it, she just honestly followed what her father said, and desperately squeezed out a smile.

She wiped the water that kept rolling down her face, wiped it on her tattered clothes, and continued to wipe the fresh hot tears.

"Can't cry, can't cry, girls have to laugh!" she cheered herself up.

The sun had set, the moon was shining brightly, and among the cold trees, she finally found a big tree.

This is a dragon dwelling tree, the legend is the dwelling place of the dragon, the trunk in the middle is extremely thick, there are more than a dozen people hugging, the trunk is three or four people high, it is the branches separated, covering the sky and the sun, and in the center of the separated position, is a neat platform.

The knotted bumps make this platform look potholed, but with a little care, it is the perfect treehouse foundation.

The document records that there were once people who wanted to transplant the Longju wood to their own courtyard, and it took a lot of effort, a hundred days of light, countless people's men and men, digging several feet deep, and finally succeeded in taking a big tree hugged by seven or eight people.

However, outside the sleepless forest, in just half a year, the branches and leaves withered and withered, and the bark peeled off piece by piece.

So from then on, no fool was willing to do such a stupid thing.

"Great!" the little girl was elated, "Laughing child, sure enough, luck will not be bad!"

She skillfully climbed to a low tree next to her, grabbed the branch that extended from the dragon wood, and slowly climbed over.

Her clothes were torn by branches and leaves, her skin was scratched, and she was not afraid.

Her blood veins are special, all the wounds heal themselves in an instant, not a drop of blood comes out, but the depths of those wounds are faintly golden.

This is the trait of the descendants of the Blood Immortal Family, Golden Blood.

It is also a treasure that all Blood Immortal Law cultivators dream of.

"Whew, I finally climbed up, I'm so tired~" She sat down happily, and she didn't care about the diaphragm of those tree lumps on the ground, so she lay down on her back.

The branches of the dragon dwelling wood spread out in all directions, and the top of the head was almost empty, except for a few occasional branches, which were forked and passed through, and the leaves were sparse and pitiful.

The brilliance of the silver moon came through and sprinkled on her thin body.

She closed her eyes in the midst of this light, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

When Ming Ming woke up, it was the first morning of the rest of his life.

Will everything be different?

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