The Dongtang of the Minghuang Continent is like being in the vast sea of endless riots, the torrent is fierce, the ocean roars down, erupting the power of destroying the withering and decaying, slapping the four wilds at the same time, harvesting the lives of countless living beings.

A thin child was one of the many creatures, his body tumbling and colliding in the flood, choking on the muddy water. And he can't do anything because he's just a mortal.

However, survival is human instinct, and he is no exception, and he has never given up any way to survive. So under this strong desire to survive, there was no coma. It's just that in this way, you have to feel this heartache all the time.

I don't know how long it took, but gradually, the desire to survive turned into disappointment and helplessness, until I simply had the idea of begging for death......

However, just when his body was blocked by something he didn't know, the obsession with survival in his heart instantly awakened. I don't know where the strength came from, but I grabbed it desperately with my right hand, and I actually caught it.

He struggled to open his eyes, and vaguely saw what appeared to be a large tree uprooted by the flood. Fortunately, its trunk is thick enough, and I don't know what it is stuck at the moment.

Legend has it that when a person is facing death, it will stimulate the infinite potential of the human body. He had always thought it was a joke made up by literati, but at this time, he really believed it.

When he pulled out the dagger that the demon girl had given him, the dagger seemed to emit a ray of purple light and shot towards his chest.

In an instant, he felt as if a fire was burning in his lower abdomen, and an incredible power appeared out of thin air, and he desperately swung out his dagger, stabbed it on the crosswood, and climbed up with his strength!

Despite the flood and countless sand and gravel impacts, he still gritted his teeth and climbed up.

Holding on to the beam, the moment his body left the flood, he was finally convinced that it was not a hallucination.

It was only at this moment that that power disappeared with it. Immediately afterward, his consciousness slowly disappeared, although extremely unwilling.

When he woke up, the sound of a torrent roaring was still ringing in his ears. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the familiar sky and countless white clouds, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

"Yu Mou didn't die!" exclaimed, and at the same time, in his mind, he recalled the explanations before his mother sent him to the Demon Domain: "Si'er, at this time, my mother has to tell you that in fact, you and you are not your parents' biological flesh and blood. You must take this 'jade butterfly' well, your life experience is related to it. Si'er, although you are not your mother's biological child, your mother and father have always regarded you as their own and love ...... deeply."

He was born in Simon, Xunli Prefecture, in the Hades Continent, and thought that Yunlu General Yu Wencheng was his biological father. He turned eleven this year, and his body was upright, three feet tall, and his intelligence was abnormal.

Trembling at the jade butterfly hanging from the golden ribbon, tears flowed in his eyes, "Mother——, you and Daddy will always be Si'er's parents." So, where did Yu come from?"

The Hades Continent is vast, with tens of thousands of states, and people are divided into four major states according to their geographical location.

The situation in the states is changing in a turbulent manner, the tension between the three clans of people, demons and demons, the bullying of the weak by the strong by the monks in the cultivation realm, and the strategic confrontation of the monarchs in the mortal world, so that countless beings stage a bloody colorful life.

He suspected that this torrent must have something to do with the people of the demon race.

"Daddy, mother, Si'er will always be your biological child. ”

Previously, he saw the ferocity of the demon army's attack on Mengcheng from the "Phantom Mirror", and he remembered that his parents might have died. He couldn't control his emotions anymore, and hit the big tree under him with both hands.

Tears welled up, blurring vision. At this moment, his heart was pierced like a thousand arrows piercing his heart!

The right hand pressed the jade butterfly on the chest tightly and put it away. He found that after a thousand twists and turns, the water was no longer turbulent. Take back the confusion about your life experience and the sorrow for your parents, look around, and look at the environment you are in.

Not far ahead, there is a fork in the waterway, narrow on one side and open on the other. And not far from the fork in the road, a mountain forest with a large mountain peak appeared.

Then, he made a decision, and at a distance of three feet on the land, he jumped off the trunk of the tree with a gritted tooth, and struggled to swim up the water and rub towards the shore.

Climbing up to the waterfront where a large area of land appeared, his mouth was full of mud and sand, his mouth was so tired that the smell of blood was pungent, and almost a trace of strength in his body had been exhausted, and the five organs in his body seemed to be torn into pieces, and there was a faint pain.

Dragging his soft legs, he climbed to a distance of one foot from the shore with all his might, Fang breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and opened his mouth to spit on it. All that fell in front of me was red blood foam and dark red mud and blood.

Then, he subconsciously climbed towards the high mountain forest.

There are more than 1,000 towers of the majestic peak wall here, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the sound of the waterfall can be heard, the fragrant air overflows in all directions, and the long blue water seems to flow continuously around the lintel of the blue sky.

There is a lot of chaos, and the mountains are green, and the leaves of the deep forest are overflowing. The land is withered, and the river surrounds the meaning of the sky.

After half burning incense, he appeared in a huge stone cave hidden by the mountains and forests, and found a seven-colored light.

While flickering with brilliance, it formed a seven-colored circle of light, and within that aperture, the surging power fluctuations continued to hover in the cave.

The rolling rui qi is vertical and horizontal, the golden threads are stirring, the endless Buddha rhyme is rising, and several rays of light are gathered on this thing.

It is just a crystal clear colorful lotus, full of vitality, and the dew condensed on it is like a Buddha treasure relic.

He stretched out his hand and gently helped him, swinging the lotus leaves, and suddenly, the seven-colored lotus flowers in full bloom threw out dazzling light.

The strands of light erupt thinly, the three flowers of heaven, earth and man surge, and the five qi of Qian, Kun, Yin, Yang and Yuan are steaming.

The glow is placed in all directions, the seven-colored light shines with the flower body, and the Buddha rhyme is full of light, shining brightly.

Just as he was stunned by this magical lotus, a majestic momentum emanated from the body of the seven-colored lotus.

A strong wind was set off in an instant. The lotus leaves rattled in the strong wind, and the bluestone of the cave where it was located also roared in an instant.

After an instant, in front of his eyes, a seven-colored light curtain was formed in the bright light.

And just as this seven-colored light curtain shrouded his body, the seven-colored light curtain carried by the strange lotus disappeared in front of his eyes.

The next moment, it appeared in the jade butterfly around his neck. Then the jade butterfly flashed, and then a sharp pain spread in his heart, and he fainted.

This coma is half a month.

On this day, he woke up leisurely. I just felt very comfortable, but there was a foul smell and an unpleasant smell coming from my body.

He was puzzled. Fortunately, he was full of strength, straightened up, stood up, and ran in the direction where the sound of water was coming from his ears.

As he walked, he muttered in his heart: "It's weird, Yu's eyes are clear, his ears are sharp, and his legs are ...... lighter." Anyway, how is it different from before?"

Just when he found a rather hidden waterhole in this beautiful mountain forest and mountain stream, he washed his body.

A fierce fighting sound sounded from behind the mountain peak, and without saying a word, he hurriedly took the old vines, branches and leaves in the mountain forest, covered his body, and hurriedly fled to the place where the sound came from.

At this moment, the originally clear mountain forest was already raining blood. The ancient trees were interrupted, the male peaks were shattered, and the corpses were everywhere. It's a mess. The color of the woodland in all directions is so red that this endless verdant mountain forest is reflected in a sea of blood!

He was surprised, and tried his best to hide his small body and seek prestige.

At this moment, after a majestic peak was shattered, on the Zhangba bluestone that fell, with his back to the setting sun, stood an old man with white hair and long hair, wearing a cyan robe, about the age of a few years.

A few feet to his right and left, there was a man. A burly and sturdy man with a demonic aura coiling around him. An old man in gray with bright eyes, thin and a bewitching temperament!

"Hongjun Yu, he and the dove were in this fairy forest, searching for seven days, and it was easy to find the 'Tongtian Order', but you led the monks to besiege and kill them, and they robbed the opportunity. You will not hesitate to die in battle, and you will not give up. Is this the so-called Heavenly Dao Doctrine that you pursue?"

The sturdy man on the left, with a huge glance at the sunset, looked at the green-robed Taoist priest angrily.

"Leaving the world, although this kind of treasure grabbing in the cultivation realm should not be done by his Heavenly Dao cultivator, he is closely related to the safety of the Terran Continent, and it is also the need of his generation to prevent the difficulty of the Holy Spirit exterminating the clan in the domain. So you have to keep it for yourself. ”

The green-robed Taoist priest was calm and indifferent, and looked at this "mad demon" who was quite famous in the Terran Continent, and smiled coldly.

When the green-robed Taoist priest said that the creatures in the domain were exterminated, he felt bitter in his heart, paused, and continued: "If it weren't for you helping the creatures outside the domain to become enemies of the human race and fight for the tiger, it would be impossible for the creatures on the continent in the domain to annihilate their humanity, and finally take advantage of the limited resources excessively. While compatriots hurt each other, and while their lives were sharply reduced, they also caused some of the continents in the domain where they relied to survive hundreds of millions of years ago to lose their star souls and become violent. Therefore, even if the poor path dies, it will not allow the demons and demons to get this thing. ”

When the demon man heard this, he sneered lowly, his eyes flashed with fierce light, his eyebrows were murderous, and he was infused with demonic energy, and he no longer spoke.

"The wind is clear, and the old man can't agree with your opinion. His demon clan did not participate in the war between the human and demon clans at all. And don't compare his demon clan with the demon clan. And I would like to ask a fellow Daoist, do you know the purpose of this 'Heavenly Order'?"

The gray-clothed old man with a strange temperament seemed to be afraid that the two sides would fight again, so he hugged his fists to the green-robed Taoist priest and smiled.

"He is detached, he is a dove, he is a clear wind. Yu Si wrote down the names of the three in his heart.

Seeing that, Feng Qingyang nodded and said: "Of course Feng knows that there are four Tongtian Orders, if they are all obtained and together, it is rumored that the monk can have all the cultivation of the four great gods." This is also the preparation made by the Ancestor of Yuzun Hongjun to prevent the attack of foreign monks. It is just an arm left by the predecessors to the monks of the human world. ”

"It seems that Feng Qingyang Daoist knows that this 'Heavenly Order' is the thing of his demon clan, how can you get it from an inferior human race monk? The heirs of the four great divine beasts are the dreams of his demon clan monks, and the masters of the Heavenly Dao such as Feng Dao You'er should be surrendered to the demon clan!" The dove looked cold and condemned.

Feng Qingyang shook his head lightly and said coldly: "His purpose has nothing to do with the human and demon clans, and the demon clan is also a group of cultivators who lead the human realm for the Immortal Venerable. But Xianzun is the ancestor of the other Terran monks, and the things he left behind should belong to the Terran monks. ”

He paused, and at the same time clasped his hands into fists, and continued: "Especially not to fall into the hands of the demon monks, they want to find the 'Tongtian Order', relying on unparalleled cultivation, doing whatever they want in the human world, and unscrupulously destroying the Dao. Half a month ago, it flooded the wilderness and lonely mountains, killing countless living beings. The other Terran monks, on the other hand, wanted to gain enough power to defend all the creatures in the realm. The demon clan has a strange nature, and I am afraid that it will not be able to exert its due Dao power, so please ask the demon brother Haihan. The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other, it's useless to talk too much, let's do it!"

His eyes were torn, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and roared in his heart: It turns out that the monstrous flood that devoured countless creatures in Yeguling was done by the demon monks, and you will definitely pay for your blood debts!