The crimson sky was drizzling with a light rain, and the cold wind woke up Jing Huai in a coma, and when he opened his eyes, he thought he was dreaming, and when he sat up, a slight sound dispersed a group of black crows on the dead trees not far away.

The ruins around him were covered with broken human limbs, he tried to stand up, but his feet slipped, and he looked down and said, "Vomit!" He only felt a wave of nausea in his chest and almost vomited, due to the low-lying terrain, the blood around him gathered under his feet, becoming a shallow pool of blood, and he was soaking in this scarlet pool of blood.

After retching a few times, he forcibly looked at his uncoordinated body with nausea, and the clothes on his body were actually a small tattered ancient clothes.

"This dream is too real!" he found himself a child of about seven years old, his young hands were red with blood, and he pinched his thighs, and the pain made his brain smart.

"Could it be... Isn't that a dream!"

Jing Huai struggled to climb out of the slippery pool of blood, and only then did he see everything outside, the ruins of the houses all around him and the corpses all over the field, men, women and children were all hideous, and the death was extremely miserable, and the blood flowing from their bodies gathered together and trickled away to the low-lying place behind him.

"Could it be that I died suddenly, and then went down to the eighteenth layer of hell? What layer of hell is this?" Jing Huai panicked.

Jinghuai is just an ordinary office worker, working hard 996 every day, just to stay in the big city, last night obviously just added an ordinary night shift to late at night, and then went home so tired that he went to bed and fell asleep, who knew that he would wake up to this ghost place.

He tried to run out of purgatory, but the young body still refused to obey.

"Master, there's a child here!" a crisp shout came from behind him.

Jing Huai was frightened, his feet slipped and fell back into the pool of blood behind him, the smelly blood poured into his mouth and nose, he struggled desperately, at this time he only felt that someone pulled himself up from the pool, he hugged the man's arm as if he had encountered a life-saving straw, "This little guy is really heavy!" Jing Huai's ears came from the immature voice again.

"Help... Help..."Jing Huai was frightened, choked on blood again, and moaned weakly with a handful of snot and tears at this moment.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my master is an immortal on Zhenyang Mountain, and this time he is here to save you!" Jing Huai's eyes were bloody, and when he opened his eyes, he could only see a piece of blood red, but the crisp reassuring sound in his ears inexplicably reassured him.

The man wiped it for a long time before he cleaned Jing Huai's face with a coarse cloth, and then Jing Huai saw that it was also a child in front of him, about ten years old, and his plain white robe was splashed with blood, especially the two bloody handprints on his shoulders were particularly conspicuous.

"Child, where are your parents?" At this time, a middle-aged man walked from not far away, he was wearing a dark gold woven robe, green silk up to his waist, and a long sword tied to his back, with a solemn expression on his handsome face.

"I... I don't know..."First of all, Jing Huai was choked with blood and a handful of snot and tears, extremely embarrassed, and the little boy wiped it with a coarse cloth for a long time, at this moment a big flower with blood and snot on his face was dazed, he really didn't know what was going on, Jing Huai had never seen a dead person when he was so big, but he saw a large piece for the first time, and the death was extremely miserable, and he was covered in blood, which was really scared.

The middle-aged man looked carefully at Jing Huai in front of him, and saw that he didn't have the slightest spiritual power on his body, and sighed lightly, just an ordinary child, thinking that his parents and family had been slaughtered.

"Xuan'er, you can send him to a nearby village. The middle-aged man instructed the boy in white.

"But... Master, we don't care about him, this is already the third village in the neighborhood to be slaughtered... Even if he is sent to other villages, maybe..."The little boy's name was Bai Xuan, and he couldn't bear it at this time.

Eavesdropping on the conversation between the two people in front of him, Jing Huai's heart was already turbulent at this time, "It turns out that I am not dead, but have I crossed over?

The middle-aged man kept looking at Jing Huai, and although the boy in front of him looked like he was just a mortal, it always made him feel strange.

"Huh?" his eyes gathered, "Aura?" He unexpectedly found that there was a series of small cyclones formed by the aura around Jing Huai that had been absorbed into his body.

"This is..."He was a little incredulous, he rushed forward, regardless of Jing Huai's bloodstains, grabbed his small wrist, Jing Huai was startled, and wanted to break free, but the hand holding the man in his hand was tightly clasped around his wrist like an iron tong, and he couldn't break free, and then he felt a warm air flow rushing into his body from his wrist. Then the invisible cyclone beside Jing Huai turned out to have various colors, and it became larger and larger rapidly, and Bai Xuan and Jing Huai on the side were also stunned.

"Chaos Spirits?" the man was stunned.

"Master, what is a Chaos Spirit?" asked Bai Xuan on the side.

The middle-aged man was a little excited, and said: "Since the first wisp of aura was born in this desolate world, the creatures of the mortal world have begun to pursue the way of heaven and practice spiritual power, thousands of years ago, there was a person who finally found the first wisp of aura born in this world, he tried his best to refine that wisp of aura into his body, that is the first wisp of aura in this world, the closest to the existence of chaos, how can it be easy for people to refine." In the end, that person searched all over the six states and the four seas, and finally found a little boy who could easily incorporate that wisp of chaotic aura into his body, and that little boy was the current valley master of Lingxiao Valley, Hao Cang, one of the few powerhouses of the Chaos Realm in this world! He was the first chaotic spirit body to be discovered in the world!"

Jing Huai only felt that the cyclone beside him was frantically absorbing some strange breath into his body, and his whole body was warm, but then it turned out to be a pain like ten thousand ants. "Ahh

The man seemed to think of something, let go of his hand, and then between Jing Huai's eyebrows, a large wisp of aura visible to the naked eye was withdrawn, Jing Huai only felt that his whole body was relieved, and there was no pain at all, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that you really don't know the cultivation method at all, and you can't even use your spiritual power, and you almost exploded and died..." Seeing this, the man no longer doubted, and said with a smile, "Child, what's your name?"

Jing Huai was stunned for a moment and then replied, "My name is Jing Huai." He thought to himself that no one knew him anyway, and everyone who knew the name of this body had been killed.

"Jing Huai, are you willing to worship under my Zhenyang Mountain Tianzhao Gate? I am Zhuge Tianlei, the master of Qinghe Pavilion of Zhenyang Mountain Tianzhao Gate!" Zhuge Tianlei's eyes were blazing, but in fact, he had already made a plan in his heart, even if he was forcibly captured, he had to bring this child back to the mountain gate.

Jing Huai scratched his head, he didn't expect that he had crossed over and it was actually the chaotic spirit body in this person's mouth? Although he didn't know what kind of sect Tianzhaomen was, it sounded like it was very powerful, and if he refused, maybe this person would leave himself here to fend for himself, right? After weighing it for a long time, he replied, "I am willing." ”

"Aha, then you will be my junior disciple in the future!" Bai Xuan on the side was a little happy, he was finally no longer the youngest disciple of Qinghe Pavilion.

"Xuan'er, you take him back first, and then go to other nearby villages to take a look, this time I still haven't found any clues of the murderer, I'm afraid that such a tragedy will happen again soon..."Zhuge Tianlei waved his hands, and a white crane appeared in front of Jinghuai and Bai Xuan.

Looking at this tall white crane, Jing Huai's eyes couldn't help but glow, good guy! If this thing is made to modern times, I am afraid that it will be a first-class protected animal, but it will be just a small mount here? It seems that the world here is the same as those online novels on the Internet!

I saw Bai Xuan jump lightly and get on Bai He's back, "Give it to me!" He stretched out his hand towards Jing Huai and shouted, Jing Huai quickly grabbed Bai Xuan's little hand, and he easily lifted it to the crane's back. Then the crane spread its wings and flew into the sky, then disappeared into the blood-red clouds.