"It hurts! no! Why does my head suddenly hurt so much again!

At the top of the mountain, there is an abrupt peak, and at the top of the mountain there is a cave, and in front of the cave is a small square paved with stone slabs.

The ferocious boar flew over, landed on the stone bricks in the square, and climbed down.

At this time, in the cave, there was a sudden shout: "It hurts me to death......!" Who's going to help me...... Kill me, please...... Yes...... Splitting headache!"

From time to time, there was a heart-rending wail of pain from the cave.

The boar was so frightened that he curled up and lay down on the ground honestly, like a child who had made a mistake.

The wailing in the cave continued. Each cry startled the birds in the deep valley and caused the clouds in mid-air to surge rapidly.

The wail resounded through the mountains and streams, over the wet wilderness, and drifted into the distance......

I don't know if the man was tired or the pain was gone, the shouts gradually faded away, and the valley gradually calmed down.

The westerly sun shone through the curtain of cobwebs into the cave and shone on an old man with flowing white hair.

On the stone bed next to the entrance of the cave, a gray-haired old man meditated cross-legged. Strangely, his body remained motionless, and a thick layer of dust fell on his body. The man seemed to have turned into a clay figure, without any expression or heartbeat. He was also covered in thick cobwebs, as well as dust and rotting leaves. All this seems to indicate that he has not moved for nearly a thousand years.

"Hum ......" a dragon groan came from the depths of the cave. "Bai Wuxie, are you still the mighty cosmic god? Hey, you, the ancient primordial god who has been left behind in the world, are so downtrodden that you are imprisoned at the bottom of the stairs, it's really unthinkable, if you let your old guys who have become immortals and ascend to heaven know, won't they laugh off their big teeth!"

"White Dragon, what do you know! You are just a refined elixir that I cultivated, how can you be qualified to laugh at me! You don't look at you, you can't get out of the deep hole of waterhole, I'm okay, I can still see a trace of sunshine!"

The gods of that world could clearly see at a glance that this person's body was imprisoned, and only the white void soul body could still float around the left and right of the body, but for some reason, the soul body could never completely break free from the body.

The dragon's voice floated from the deep cave again: "Hehe, I don't understand. But I know a fool, although he is an emperor-level martial artist, but he was trapped by love, deceived by a woman, and trapped here for two thousand years!"

"What about 2,000 years? If you love someone, you have to prove it in 10,000 years, and 2,000 years is not enough for the old man's doll growth period!"

"Hmph, are you still the arrogant and unrivaled Bai Innocent Yuan God, I can say such brazen words from your mouth, I am ashamed of you!"

You are an elixir that I have refined, but the time and place are favorable, and the vitality of heaven and earth has endowed you with gods and transformed into gods, and the wild boar outside the entrance of the cave is just a shadow I sprinkled back then. You're all mine, and it's okay for me to say something cheeky! Who can laugh at themselves without thinking about it?"

In order to find a future emperor, you spent half of your life cultivating, cutting off half of the shadow, and then dividing the shadow into ten soul fragments and sprinkling them on the world. What ...... the result?"

The little white dragon in the deep cave smiled.

"As a result, half of them became trees and birds, and all of them did not live for a few years, and died! One is still missing. I said are you ashamed? As an ancient primordial god, you gave up half of your immortal life, and even the bamboo basket was empty, if this was known by your old friend, you would not be happy to have a stomachache! Is this kind of Bai Wuxian still a white-haired old man who was personable and never lost his aura back then?"

"What's to be ashamed of, aren't there two living beings left in the fragment of my soul that I dropped?" said the old man, looking at the boar outside the entrance of the cave.

"You're talking about the wild boar Chiyou outside the cave entrance! There's another one you presumed to be a woman. Ten years ago, though, that faint signal was gone. Your hopes are all on the wild boars outside. With such a simple little animal, can you expect it to become a great god and come to your rescue later?"

"Having said that, just now I suddenly felt a strong energy fluctuation in my heart, as if some of my scattered and lost soul fragments had found a new home. ”

"White-haired old man, don't dream! Take a good look at your Chiyou, don't let it happen again, otherwise, your illusions will all be shattered! Let's stay here honestly until one day it's all turned to stone!"

"What a frustrating thing!" the old man complained, and then stopped talking.

However, in a few seconds, he suddenly figured out what was going on, and suddenly asked, "Little White Dragon, what did you mean by what you just said? Could it be that something happened to my Chiyou?"

Because he was completely blocked by some mysterious power, his soul perception could not break through this cave and reach the outside, and the old man naturally could not perceive the outside world.

"It's good to ask Chi You! I also want to know how it did today, it's a mess! The internal strength has also been seriously damaged! The injury is not light!"

"Oh, could it be that my headache has something to do with this, isn't it because the other soul fragments have been awakened?" the old man suddenly became suspicious of his excited thoughts.

"What's going on?

The wild boar that was lying on his stomach heard the old man's question, so he raised his head, stood up, hung his head and said, "I was injured by two humans just now. ”

"Who can still hurt you! You originally inherited part of my internal strength, and now you have reached the cultivation level of the champion realm, how can you be injured? Could it be that those two people are emperors?" the old man asked suspiciously.

"No, it's a boy and a woman, and besides, the boy doesn't seem to have any internal energy. ”

"Two children, and a scrap of wood, how can they beat you to a serious injury?" the old man was even more puzzled.

"I don't know, but during the fight, I undoubtedly smashed a stone in the boy's chest, and the stone exploded instantly, and then something like a star flew out of it and burrowed into the boy's body. I've never seen such a vision. I was so frightened and scared that I hurried back. ”

"Jade, explosion, stars, boy with no inner strength?" the old man frowned and pondered, "How can jade explode, and countless stars can be conjured? Could it be that the stone has the power of a king's cultivation?" the old man pondered and meditated.

Suddenly, he let out an "ah" and laughed maniacally.

"Haha! I'm going to be saved! I'm going to be saved!"