Mu Qing stood at the edge of the woods in a daze, and suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, a wave of heat surged in his chest, and his ears were buzzing.

My mind went blank for a moment, and suddenly, a lot of images came in......

The arrogant look......

The gray-clothed man's cold and fierce eyes ......

Grandpa said with a solemn face: "Our Mu family has guarded the secret of three thousand years......"

It's Diao's family!

They sneak attack!

How could this be!

Didn't they want me to be a hostage? Didn't they come in three days?

What about my father, what about my grandfather, and what about my clansmen?

When I think of my father and mother, there are many pictures in front of me.

Under that oil lamp......

Daddy looked at himself with a solemn face, but with a hint of relief......

The mother took the glazed golden amber around her neck and hugged herself......

Daddy said with a dark face: "Although you kid hasn't opened the spirit yet, you always have to have a self-defense guy." ”

......

Mu Qing's body shook slightly, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was afraid, afraid to think of the possibility that was so terrifying that it was unacceptable.

A fourteen-year-old boy, no matter how resolute he is, no matter how heroic he behaves at the clan meeting, or how calm he is in the face of difficulties......

But......

After all, he was a young man who had never been in the world.

After all, he couldn't accept what he saw!

Mu Qing held on to the big tree and gasped......

He kept telling himself that it was okay! Both father and mother were fine! Grandpa was fine! They all fled! The Diao family was so angry that they burned down the wooden house!

It has to be so, it has to be so!

He mustered up the courage and ran towards the scorched earth, not feeling the exhaustion of his body at all, and running faster and faster......

Finally, one stumbled and fell to the edge of the scorched earth, burying his whole face in the black powder and debris of the scorched earth.

He struggled to raise his head, looking at the scorched earth in this square circle, his pupils contracted rapidly, and another colorful light passed through his eyes......

The light was like golden needles scorching his pupils, skin, heart and spleen......

A feeling of dizziness flooded my mind......

There was a sound of "gala, gala, lala" in his ears as the gold and iron were torn apart......

When this dazzling light fades from the eyes, it disappears......

In front of me, it is still the scorched earth......

Dad, Mom, where are you?

The gaze gradually became trance......

In a trance, his mother's pointed nose was facing him, the faint fragrance hit his cheeks, and a pair of slender jade hands gently pinched his cheeks, making a playful grimace, and his eyes were full of love and joy......

In a trance, Daddy stood alone by the stove, urging the flames in one hand and holding a small sword in the other, looking at it carefully, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth......

In a trance, a family of four sat around the table, an oil lamp flickered on and off, Daddy was sitting on his lap, smiling, his mother glanced at Daddy for a while, and then covered his mouth and laughed, the little sister's big eyes flickered, silly happy, and the small bells on a pair of pigtails kept thinking of "Dingdong, Dingdong......

The sound of "clanging" suddenly rang in my ears!

A voice rumbled in his head......

And the little sister!

There's still a bell to save!

......

Mu Qing kept repeating in her heart: Ling'er, you must not have an accident, you must not! You wait, Brother Qing will come to save you!!

This thought for a lifetime, and a sense of perseverance and ruthlessness suddenly arose in my heart.

He wiped a handful of tears from his eyes and struggled to stand up!!

Maybe Mu Qing didn't know how much influence his stop, his clarity, would have on him on the road of cultivating immortals in the future, and how far and how far would his path of cultivating immortals go......

......

Mu Qing stood straight, what should I do? What should I do? Save my little sister!

The belief in saving Ling'er made him like a nail in a log.

Rope is needed, a very long, long rope.

No rope, no rope!

Yes!

So many trees around, bark, bark! The bark is the rope!

Thinking of this, Mu Qing quickly ran to a location in this scorched earth, only to see him running near a scorched earth pit, kneeling on the ground, his hands kept rummaging through the scorched earth around him, rummaging ......

It should be there, it should be here! Daddy must have put it here and tempered it with firepower!

Until the nearby ground was dug by Mu Qing seven or eight feet deep, suddenly, Mu Qing suddenly stopped, and worked frantically to dig open the scorched earth, a giant tripod gradually appeared, but this tripod was only half, showing traces of melting at the fracture.

Mu Qing grabbed an object from the ding, this thing was only a foot long, like a ruler, and the body was also covered with scorched earth, and wiped the surface of this "ruler" with his sleeve, and finally, he saw this thing clearly.

It's a sword----- half a sword to be exact!

There is only the hilt, the sword pavilion and the half-cut sword body, but there is no sword blade and blade, the whole body of the sword is purple and black, at the top of the half-cut sword body is the traces of fuse, good fire, this fire not only melted half of the Dading, even this sword mixed with purple sand fine iron and several other rare minerals, was also melted half.

Mu Qing carefully wiped the hilt of the sword, and when he looked at it intently, two small words came into view----

Spiritual Relationship!

This sword is called Lingyuan, and it is the sword that my father refined for himself!

I have never opened the spirit, and my father hopes that he will be connected with the spirit, so this sword is called the spirit fate!

Father!

I'm enlightened!

I just didn't tell you, I didn't tell my mother, I just wanted to surprise you!

Mu Qing wiped away the tears that gushed out again, he didn't have time to regret it, he had to save Ling'er first!

He pinned the Spirit Edge Sword to his waist, turned and ran towards the giant tree again......

......

Under the Giant Tree.

Mu Qing peeled off the bark with his sword like sitting on a hill, he wanted to make only a short rope, go down to the bottom of the giant tree, tie the bell to his body and carry it, this is the fastest way, but after thinking about it, he still feels that it is not safe enough, he climbed up from the bottom last time, I don't know how much time it spent, how much strength, how many times he almost fell in the middle, if he brought another bell, in case he fell halfway, he was not afraid to break a few more bones, I was afraid that Ling'er could not withstand a fall in this weak state now!

So Mu Qing decided to use a safe method to make a long rope that led to the bottom of the tree hole.

While peeling the bark into strips, the three pieces of bark are braided together.

Mu Qing was tired, so he absorbed the spiritual energy to transform the spiritual power, and the spiritual power recovered slightly, so he continued to dry, and his hand was scratched by the hard bark, so he tore the robe into strips of cloth and bandaged his hands, and when the strips of cloth were worn out, he tore another strip......

The sky darkened again, until the upper body clothes were torn as strips of cloth, and Mu Qing, who was shirtless, felt that the rope was long enough, and he was so tired that he was so soft that he was on the ground, panting heavily.

After a short rest, he coiled the rope in a circle, tied the rope to his waist at one end, and began to climb up with the rope head.

The rope behind him gradually pulled up with Mu Qing, and Mu Qing also climbed more and more hard, and the rope made of bark was also a lot of weight.

When the moonlight was thick again, Mu Qing finally pulled the rope to the top platform of the main trunk of the giant tree, he found a strong branch, put on the rope, tied a tight knot, and was anxious in his heart: "Ling'er, good girl, don't have an accident, you must hold on! Brother Qing is here to save you!"

I saw that with all his strength, he pushed the pile of ropes pulled up into the deep hole, and with the whipping sound of "whoosh, swish, pop", the rope completely fell into the deep hole.

Mu Qing tightened his belt, pinned the Lingyuan Sword to his waist, wrapped a strip of cloth in his hand, and slid lightly along the rope to enter the deep cave......

The bottom of the deep cave.

Mu Qing fell down, this time it only took a cup of tea, he first stood against the wall, took a few sips of this rich aura, felt refreshed, and gently shouted "Bell, Bell" twice, but no one answered. Mu Qing had no choice but to lean down and start groping a little bit.

He thought back to where he had fallen last time, and kept touching and touching in the dark, and so on, for a long, long time......

Suddenly!

He had an ominous premonition in his heart, and simply shouted loudly: "Ling'er---- Ling'er---- I'm Brother Qing, I'm Brother Qing, do you hear? You answer me! You answer me!"

The sound of "bells---------,bells----------" echoed in the deep hole. But there was still no answer.

Mu Qing was a little panicked, he knelt on the ground, touched Ling Yi from one end of the cave wall, hit his head on the wall with a "bang", and then turned around and touched again, while constantly shouting "Ling'er, Ling'er----"

His shouts grew hoarse, weaker, and more and more crying.

Suddenly, something slipped through the palm of his hand, and Mu Qing violently touched it around his body.

"Huh?" grabbed a round thing in his hand, Mu Qing picked it up gently, but there was a "ding" in the palm of his hand, which was a small bell on the pigtail of the bell.

A hint of ominousness flashed in Mu Qing's mind, and suddenly his fists slammed into the ground, and the sound of "knock knock, knock knock, knock knock" continued to sound, and he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Oh my God----- Ling'er----- where have you been-"

In the blurred vision, a girl in green looked back at each other in the silver-white moonlight, and said softly:

"Brother Qing, we will always be together, okay......"

"Brother Qing, no matter what happens to me, Brother Qing can protect me......"

"Brother Qing can protect my ......"

"Can protect my ......"

"Protect my ......"

The figure of the girl dressed in moonlight gradually faded as the voice faded away, as if melting in the innocent moonlight.

"Bell-'er-" Mu Qing shouted again, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but the spiritual power that had just been condensed was like a galloping horse at this moment, and like a giant wave in the deep sea......