Bai Xiaojian came to a small restaurant in the town. This small restaurant www.biquge.info serves sake and food during the day, and when it gets late, a separate table is set up in the back of the restaurant, and there are many tables lined up under this table.

At this time, there were already a few people sitting scattered around those tables, and after a while these tables would be full, and even many people without tables would be standing behind.

Xin'er was sitting at a table at this time, and when Xin'er saw Bai Xiaojian, she waved at Bai Xiaojian. Brother Fan, I'm here.

Bai Xiaojian came to Xin'er and sat down, and Xin'er had a plate of melon seeds and a plate of peanuts in front of her. These two things are essential for listening to books, and listening to books while eating makes it feel more flavorful.

The restaurant was getting more and more crowded, and soon the restaurant was full, and many people who didn't have seats were standing next to it and waiting for it to start.

Just as Bai Xiaojian and Xin'er were chatting, an old man dressed in green clothes was full of energy and his beard was slightly white. The old man walked to the top table and stopped, picked up a square log on the table with his hand, and slapped it vigorously.

Bang~~, a crisp sound echoed in the small restaurant.

With a crisp sound, people suddenly fell silent. After clearing his throat, the old man in Tsing Yi said in a slightly deep voice: There is a legend in the world that there are immortals, who can know what others do not know, can do what ordinary people cannot, fly to the sky and escape to the earth, and can travel in the misty clouds and mist. It can be hidden in the void or underground.

These are all magical powers that the legendary immortals can have. There are many people who wish that there are immortals in this world. But maybe they don't believe in the existence of immortals.

The next thing I'm going to talk about is about the immortals.

Hearing that the old man in Tsing Yi was going to talk about immortals, a few people who were still whispering suddenly closed their mouths, and the quiet restaurant could almost hear the needle.

The old man in Tsing Yi saw that the people below were quietly waiting for him to speak, and nodded with satisfaction. Then he said;

It is said that that day when the sky was just dark, on the top of a high mountain suddenly released a golden light, only to see that this light is getting brighter and brighter, reflecting the sky into gold, it is said that a fairy sword was born, and the golden light is the light emitted by the fairy sword.

At this moment, there were countless figures in the sky stepping on the moonlight and riding the wind. The immortals appeared. Then more and more immortals came on the wind. None of these immortals gathered around the fairy sword to collect it first, because these immortals were not together, and the fairy sword only had one. So they confronted each other in the air.

I don't know who made the move first, and the immortals who were confronting each other in the air suddenly began to snatch the fairy sword. There was a sudden chaos in the sky, colored lights flickering in the sky, encounters, explosions, and the sound of wind and thunder, as if the heavens were angry. The sound of wind and thunder in the air can be heard within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the scene is very terrifying.

The old man in Tsing Yi looked at the people below who were all attracted by his story, and the old man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but brush his beard and was very satisfied.

But even more unbelievable things are still to come, as the battle becomes more and more intense, some of the immortals are actually beaten to the point of flesh and blood, and their bodies are beaten into a blood mist. One by one, the immortals fell from the sky.

Speaking of this, the old man in Tsing Yi, who was originally very excited, couldn't help but sigh, even immortals will die!

The old man in Tsing Yi believes that there are immortals in the world, but even the legendary immortals will be killed, and how fragile these mortal flesh fetuses will be. The old man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At this time, Xin'er, who was listening attentively, touched the little sword and asked, "Is what Brother Fan said true or false?" Is there really an immortal in the world?

Bai Xiaojian couldn't help but be stunned after hearing Xin'er's words, thinking of a strange dream that he would often have, the dream was very strange, and Bai Xiaojian couldn't think clearly after waking up.

Bai Xiaojian shook his head and said, I don't know, but I hope that there are immortals in this world, because if there are immortals in this world, then I also have the opportunity to become an immortal.

Speaking of this, Xiao Jian couldn't help but feel funny about his thoughts.

Xin'er was thinking about something when she heard Bai Xiaojian's answer.

Xin'er blinked her big eyes and looked at Bai Xiaojian, Brother Fan, if you can become an immortal, but you will never see Xin'er again, Brother Fan, will you be an immortal, or will you be with Xin'er?

Bai Xiaojian fell into deep thought after hearing Xin'er's question, and after Bai Xiaojian thought for a while. Raising the slightly struggling face, he looked at Xin'er and said, "I will choose to be an immortal." There was firmness in the cold voice.

After Xin'er heard Bai Xiaojian's return, her big eyes were still looking at Bai Xiaojian. It's just that the big eyes that were originally clear gradually diffused with a hint of red at this time.

Bai Xiaojian couldn't help but panic when he saw Xin'er's big eyes that were about to burst into tears. The indifferent expression on his face disappeared in an instant. An expression of bewilderment was revealed, and a somewhat embarrassed smile smiled at Xin'er.

Xin'er, you, don't cry. It's my fault, it's my fault, it's all my fault. I was lying to you. While coaxing Xin'er, whose tears had broken the embankment, she hurriedly wiped the tears on Xin'er's face.

Xin'er looked at Bai Xiaojian's expression and indifferent eyes, and panic and fear suddenly rose in her heart. If I can really become an immortal, will Brother Fan really never see me again? Xin'er, who was frightened by Bai Xiaojian's words and expression, burst into tears uncontrollably when she thought of this.

Xin'er, who was sad, was inexplicably relieved when she saw Bai Xiaojian's face with an embarrassed smile, the indifferent Brother Fan who looked at her before might just be an illusion, Brother Fan would never look at me with that kind of eyes.

At this time, Xin'er, who knew that she had been deceived, was suddenly angry in her heart. This hateful worship sword actually deceived my feelings and deceived my tears. I'm ashamed, and I can't spare you.

Bai Xiaojian, who was comforting Xin'er, suddenly found that Xin'er's tears were getting more and more, and the sleeves of the clothes that wiped Xin'er's tears were wet, and Bai Xiaojian, who was already a little in a hurry, was even more flustered.

Bai Xiaojian said that Xin'er's tears were more and more, and she couldn't help but regret it. Xin'er shouldn't have been deceived like this, and Xin'er was taken seriously.

I really had no choice but to worship Xiaojian and said: Xin'er, don't cry, okay, it's all my fault, I shouldn't deceive you. As long as you don't cry, I'm willing to do whatever you want, and I'll do whatever you ask me to do.

Xin'er, who was crying vigorously, couldn't help but be overjoyed when she heard Bai Xiaojian's words, but she cried and asked, "Do you mean what you say, you can do whatever I ask you to do."

Bai Xiaojian, who was still frowning, was even happier when he heard that Xin'er was finally willing to speak, and said without the slightest hesitation;

After hearing Bai Xiaojian's repeated assurances, Xin'er was finally relieved, and immediately held back her tears, and never saw the sad and aggrieved appearance just now.

Bai Xiaojian listened to Xin'er's whisper, and there was also a trace of emotion in his heart. The two have been childhood sweethearts together since they were children, and now they have grown up, both of them are sensible, and there is a feeling in the hearts of the two, although neither of them has ever expressed it to each other, but both of them understand in their hearts and can feel each other's hearts.

What Xin'er asked at this time was also what Xiaojian thought. He hopes to be with Xin'er for the rest of his life, maybe they don't know how long their lives will be now, but this is what they both want.

Bai Xiaojian turned his head, looked at Xin'er who was leaning on his shoulder and replied gently, with Xin'er's company, I am the happiest person, I hope to carry Xin'er quietly to the end like this.

Faint words echoed in the sky, and the two young men and women expressed their love for each other. Like a vow, they are remembered by each other. turned into the sweetness in my heart, I don't know if the two of them can go through their lives so plainly and happily. The figures of the two were stretched by the afterglow of the sunset, and the two of them were full of expectations for the future at this time.

At night, Bai Xiaojian slept soundly in his small room. A faint moonlight spilled through the doors and windows into the room, giving the room a soft glow in the darkness.

The moon in the sky is shining softly. But at this moment, a thick black fog suddenly filled the sky. Black fog covered the sky, and the moonlight in the sky was also blocked by the black fog.

Bai Xiaojian's room became pitch black, but he didn't notice this strange scene in his sleep.

The black mist slowly descended, enveloping the town. Flooded with every part of the town. At this time, countless vague figures floated into the air, and black shadows densely gathered into the air.

A thick black mist seeped into Bai Xiaojian's room, and the black mist quickly enveloped Bai Xiaojian's body. At this moment, Bai Xiaojian's eyebrows lit up with a burst of light, and the black mist was forced to roll in the corner of the room.

However, the light was fleeting, and the black mist enveloped Bai Xiaojian again. A figure floated out of Bai Xiaojian's body. What floated out was the soul of worshipping Xiaojian, and when the soul of worshipping Xiaojian floated out, worshipping Xiaojian's body stopped beating and breathing, and his body was gradually getting colder.

The light hidden in the center of Bai Xiaojian's eyebrows flew out a little at this time, merging into the soul that was taking off.

At this time, the bright light in Bai Xiaojian's body appeared again, and the bright light spread rapidly like a light cocoon that wrapped Bai Xiaojian's body. The light cocoon wrapped around Bai Xiaojian's body and floated, cutting through the window and disappearing into the sky in an instant.

At this time, the soul of Bai Xiaojian was flying towards the sky quickly, and many souls gathered in the air. When the last wisp of the soul came into the air, a large banner suddenly appeared in the sky, and this banner was pitch black, emitting a thick black mist, and the evil aura filled the sky with the appearance of the flag.

At this moment, the banner swung gently towards the souls, and all the dense souls in the sky were sucked into the flag. When the soul was taken away, the banner disappeared. The black fog that permeated the town also disappeared. Night is still night, the moonlight is still the same moonlight, nothing seems to have changed here.

Such scenes have also appeared in more than a dozen small towns and countless villages around it. When the dawn comes, these towns are no longer human, and they become dead cities. There were hundreds of thousands of souls that were taken away. These are the real souls, they haven't enjoyed a perfect life yet, some people's lives have just begun, how can they be willing to be forcibly asked for their souls like this.

There was a cave in the boundless mountains, and at this time there stood a black-robed man outside the cave, this man was short in stature, his sagging skin wrapped around his bony body, and his ugly features were even uglier when put together. , so that people will feel bad when they see it.

This black-robed man was holding a pitch-black banner in his hand at this time, this pole was called Soul Locking, and it was refined by this black-robed man who had almost exhausted his essence and blood.

This soul banner is very evil, the imprisoned soul will lose its previous memory, and only the strong soul will have spiritual intelligence, those weak souls are unconscious, they only know to devour, devour other souls to strengthen themselves.

The souls in the soul lock banner are also divided into high and low, which are mortal souls, demon souls, souls, soul devourers, and evil souls. The soul can only avoid the fate of being devoured by making itself stronger.

The black-robed man held the Soul Lock Banner at this time, and after feeling the souls that had just been received in the Soul Lock Banner, he licked his lips and smiled, and said in a dry voice: I don't know how many souls will appear in these hundreds of thousands of mortal souls, it's really exciting.

After the black-robed man finished speaking, he waved his sleeves at the cave, and a ripple swept through the air, the cave disappeared, the mountain disappeared, and the black-robed man took a step forward into the disappeared cave.

The Soul Lock Banner is divided into three layers, and the infinite space within the first layer is filled with mist. Hundreds of thousands of mortal souls were floating in a daze, and these souls had wooden expressions. There was no trace of intelligence, just floating aimlessly in the air.

The souls drifted for an unknown amount of time, and one of them suddenly felt very uncomfortable, staring blankly ahead with dead gray eyes. After looking at the spirits floating around him. The dead gray eyes had a little color. Because he looked at the spirits around him, he suddenly had a feeling that they would be very comfortable if they ate it.

As the uncomfortable feeling became stronger and stronger, the soul finally couldn't help it, and the blurred figure quickly pounced on a soul beside him.

The soul was still floating stupidly, and after watching a soul fly quickly towards him, it was still floating stupidly until the soul pounced on him. Tearing his body, the intense pain spread all over his body, but this soul still watched himself being eaten little by little.

When he ate this soul, the feeling of comfort filled his body, and he felt that he should continue to eat other souls to let this feeling of comfort continue. So he began to devour other souls again.

More and more souls had the same feeling as him, countless souls in the sky were tearing and devouring each other, more souls joined in, and screams filled the space. The scene is not bloody, but it is full of cruelty and pathos.

They were all happy and enjoying life, maybe they were two people who spent their old age together, maybe they were two people who lived together day and night, and shared the same bed, but now they are devouring each other's bodies and devouring their lives.