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The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south. It was a calm night, and in the sky, a bright moon hung high, illuminating the earth, but no one admired the scenery, because there was no one who could open his eyes on the land.

The ground was littered with corpses, many of them elderly, women and children. It can be vaguely seen that this is a tribe, but it has been tragically wiped out. Many of the bodies were detached, and some of the women were disheveled, as if they had been subjected*. Not only is there not a single living person, but there are not even living animals, and there are really no chickens and dogs.

It was originally a bright and bright moonlight, shining on this Shura field, but it looked miserable and miserable, and it became more and more rendered that this land was like a hell on earth. It seemed that the sky couldn't stand this miserable scene, and suddenly, there was a ripple in the bright and calm sky. The ripples fluctuated more and more violently, and gradually, a crack appeared in the sky, which soon widened into a small hole. Inside the hole, lightning and thunder could be faintly seen, and the hurricane was raging, filled with a breath of destruction, as if it wanted to destroy this world alive. Suddenly, the hole closed, and the terrible aura of destruction vanished. The ripples in the sky slowly faded away, and calm returned.

However, at the moment when the small hole was about to close, a figure rushed out without permission, and it had already landed on the land. This is a middle-aged man, his hair is disheveled, his clothes are messy, scars can be seen everywhere on his face and body, and the black scorch marks on his bare arms and calves are clearly visible, and the whole person looks very embarrassed. At this time, he muttered to himself, "I can be regarded as escaping from this damn spatial turbulence, this time it is really fateful." After a lot of hard work, I finally came down...... What's the situation, so many dead people?"

It was only then that he noticed the situation on the ground. His mind moved, and in just a moment, he immediately realized that "well, there is another living one". In the next moment, he had appeared beside a female corpse. The female corpse was lying face down on the ground, her back covered with sword scars, one of her right arms had been almost cut off by the roots, but her left arm was stiff and stiff on the ground. I didn't see the middle-aged man make a move, the female corpse had slowly flipped over on its own, and in the small space between her body and the ground, there was a baby lying down, and she was no longer breathing at this time.

But in the perception of the middle-aged man, the baby's heart is still beating slightly, but it is like a candle in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time. The middle-aged man sighed, and the baby slowly floated into the crook of his arm. With a sweep of his thoughts, he already knew the situation of this child, and it was actually a waste material with no five elements spiritual roots. At this time, he hesitated in his heart: "This time in the lower realm, it is all for Yun Lao's entrustment, and he will use the Nine Heavens Condensation Dew to create a good seedling for the lower realm, so as to realize Yun Lao's wish." When I didn't want to come down, I fell into the turbulence of space, although I was lucky to get out, but the effect of the Nine Heavens Condensation Dew had already been dissipated, and there must have been no miracle effect of washing the marrow and cutting the bones. Despite this, after all, it is still a top-level treasure in the Nether Realm, and it is used on this child's body?...... Looking at this woman, she is not yet 100 years old, although she is only a knot, she is also considered to be extremely talented in the lower realm, if she can enjoy her old age, it goes without saying that she will refine the void god, and it is unknown whether she will be a tribulation and ascend in the future, but the child she gave birth to is so unbearable. However, this is in line with the Heavenly Dao cycle, the Great Dao is like this, if the descendants of cultivators are also gifted, then what hope do mortals in this world have?...... But I wonder what I can do, can this child be saved?"

Originally, with his cultivation, in this realm, that is, the mountains look up, the realm of unreachable, not to mention saving a mortal child, it is easy to wash the marrow and cut the bones for him, although it is not as good as the effect of the Nine Heavens Condensation Hualu and other treasures, but it is not difficult to make a person without spiritual roots become a cultivation genius, but when he came down, he suppressed his cultivation, and unfortunately fell into the turbulence of space, although he was lucky to get out, his vitality was also greatly injured, with the thin vitality of this realm, the recovery of the injury is no longer known what year and month, let alone the recovery of cultivation.

While groaning, the middle-aged man moved his mind and took out a small amber bottle. As soon as the bottle was taken out, a layer of liquid droplets formed around the bottle and slowly dispersed into the surrounding air. He smiled bitterly in his heart: "Sure enough, the treasure of heaven and earth, with its own spirituality, perceives that the vitality here is thin, and it automatically diverges to increase its vitality, compared to it, my generation of monks is stealing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for their own use, which is against the way of heaven, and it is because of the catastrophe of heaven, once they can't resist it, even if they practice for thousands of years, they will be wiped out......

Seeing that this strange treasure will be dissipated in no time or three, the middle-aged man also has a decision in his heart: "You and I meet is fate, although my generation's cultivation is against the sky, but to do things for others needs to conform to the way of heaven, in order to accumulate merit and reduce the catastrophe." Although you are a person who cannot cultivate, but your mother must also love you very much, even if you die, she will not forget to protect you, if I see death and do not save it, it will inevitably violate the harmony of heaven and feel ashamed, how to attain the Great Dao? ”

Once he made a decision, the middle-aged man no longer hesitated, uncorked the bottle, and immediately a strange fragrance filled his nose, diluting the rich smell of blood in the air. He pinched open the baby's jaw with his hand and poured a small drop of milky liquid into his mouth. But when he saw the baby's pale face, a faint flush immediately appeared, and the heartbeat, which was originally weak and undetectable, became strong and powerful, and the child, who was not breathing and was dying, fell asleep sweetly.

After doing this, the middle-aged man's heart was a little calmer, and then he carefully looked at the surrounding situation. "The people here should have been retaliated against by the enemy and were killed. But I don't know who these people's names are. At this time, he noticed that there was only one of the corpses everywhere, who did not fall down, and his face was fierce and painful, although he was dead and did not fall. There was a flag beside him, on which was embroidered with the word "Su" in black velvet. "It seems that this tribe should be surnamed Su, this person should be the patriarch, seeing that the tribe was destroyed and powerless, the hatred in his heart is not blind! The middle-aged man waved his hand, and in an instant, the corpses all over the ground gathered together, and the earth immediately sank into a huge deep pit, and these corpses all fell into the pit. The surrounding soil came in a stream, buried into a small hill, a stone tablet stood in front, and the middle-aged man commanded the movement with his hands, carved the words "Su's Tomb", and quietly walked away with the baby in his arms.