On the boulevard in the mountains, I saw a burly man walking on the rugged stone road with a strong bow and a spear in his hand. His steps were a little heavy, and beads of sweat hung on his forehead.

On his left shoulder, he carried a coyote weighing 100 pounds, which was his prey today.

In the heart of the coyote, there is a strange blood hole, which is still "ticking, ticking" with red blood. Apparently, the coyote was killed by a single arrow from a strong bow.

And this man in the prime of life is a hunter at the foot of Sunset Mountain, Nan's husband, Nan Xiangtian. A good husband who is honest and kind, and dedicated to love.

Nan Xiangtian wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked up at the sky.

I saw two lightning streamers in the void, the speed was so fast that ordinary people could hardly catch their traces with the naked eye.

That's the cultivator of Edgeworth's flight.

"What glory would it be if I had a son who could fly up and down in the sky like they did?"

Nan Xiangtian had a longing look on his face, and then he shook his head and vetoed what he thought in his heart.

Seeing that the fish belly in the sky was yellowing, it was not early, so I hurriedly quickened my pace and walked down the mountain.

Suddenly, there was a powerful fluctuation of Yuan Force in the void.

I saw that above the endless sky, auspicious clouds rose outside the sky, and a pillar of light enveloped Sunset Mountain.

In the midst of thousands of mountains, there were bursts of screams from demon beasts, as if they had been suppressed by terror. They all fell to the ground, trembling.

At this moment, the entire Sunset Mountain Range, all the martial artists who had experienced in the deep mountains, all converged their sword qi, stopped killing their prey, and raised their eyes to look up at the endless void.

At this moment, this auspicious cloud outside the sky was like a falling meteor, burning in the void due to violent friction, dragging a raging flame of vitality and falling towards the unknown realm of Sunset Mountain.

There was no earth-shattering crash, and the mysterious substance was blessed by a ball of divine light, and slowly landed on a smooth rock beside the stone path of the old forest deep in the mountains.

The divine aura was hidden in the mysterious substance, and there was no more sound, as if nothing had happened.

If there is such a big change in heaven and earth, it can be clearly seen in almost every corner of Sunset Mountain.

Countless monks were shocked, and then they became full of joy again, and the auspicious clouds seemed to be wrapped in a mysterious substance, which may have been a heaven and earth spirit treasure falling to the human world, which caused a great change in heaven and earth.

This is undoubtedly a huge opportunity for them, and if they can grasp it, they may find immortal fate in the future.

For a while, the monks flying with the sword in the sky above Sunset Mountain shuttled endlessly, carrying the Streamer Shadow straight to this place of holy light annihilation.

Zheng Ziliang and a group of disciples are also in this group. Obviously, no one wants to miss out on the opportunity in front of them.

On the rugged mountain road in the forest, Zheng Ziliang led a group of protégés to walk quickly.

Especially Zheng Ziliang, who runs lightly, drives quickly with wind under his feet, and his body is like a black lightning bolt, which shows that his cultivation is extraordinary!

Zheng Ziliang's body was like the wind passing by, but he did not forget to observe the surrounding situation.

At that moment, a flat rock came into his view, and there was nothing unusual about the boulder, but a baby boy lying flat on it.

In this vast mountain, there is actually a mysterious baby boy, thinking of Fang Cai's vision of heaven and earth, and can't help but have an indescribable weirdness.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Zheng Ziliang couldn't help but secretly say strange, his figure landed smoothly on the rock, and his heart moved, so he held the baby boy's veins and injected a trace of internal force into his body.

It's just that these external forces poured into the baby boy's body, like a stone sinking into the sea, failing to stir up the slightest ripple.

"It doesn't have a spiritual root, it's a pity!"

Zheng Ziliang shook his head secretly, and did not pay attention to the baby boy, but thought to himself: "The divine light descends from the sky, there must be an immortal spirit treasure coming to the world, and this seat will also go to touch the opportunity." ”

Immediately, the body shot out and went into the distance.

Nan Xiangtian was still on the way down the mountain with the prey on his back.

The fat coyote would go home and peel it off to get a fine wolf's skin, which should be sold for ten pieces of silver, enough to sustain the family for a month, and the wolf meat could be divided among the neighbors, and the surplus would be enough for the couple to eat for a few days.

And these days, he can spend time at home with his wife.

When thinking of these, Nan Xiangtian couldn't help but smile innocently.

Life is so simple, contentment and happiness.

Even if there is material scarcity, it is indispensable for the companionship of lovers.

Nanxiangtian descended the sheep intestine trail, a mountain trail known only to the hunters under the sunset mountain, and the descent along this road would save at least two hours. For these barbarians who take steps instead of roads, it can be said that they save a lot of physical strength.

Inadvertently, I saw a mysterious baby boy lying flat above the rock in front of me. He didn't cry, he just fell asleep. Judging by its size, it should be only three months in size.

Nan Xiangtian was tall and burly, but it didn't affect his agility, and he put down the prey on his shoulder, and his body jumped to the top of the rock.

"Who put their children here?" Nan Xiangtian thought to himself: "As the so-called tiger poison does not eat children, I think his parents must have their own hardships!"

No one knows what it feels like to be a parent better than him, you know, he dreams of having a child of his own.

"If I don't save the baby boy, I'm afraid he won't survive the night, and he will be the food of the beast. Nan Xiangtian couldn't help but worry for a while.

The baby boy was sleeping soundly, Nan Xiangtian looked at his childish face, and he couldn't help but feel compassion.

There was a premonition that he and his wife would change the trajectory of their lives with the arrival of the baby boy.

The future is already unpredictable, so just let it be.

"I hope she doesn't blame me!" Thinking of his wife, Nan Xiangtian felt guilty in his heart.

When Nan Xiangtian thought that he had no children under his knees, he was so determined that he put down his bow and arrows, unbuttoned his leopard skin jacket, and wrapped the naked baby boy.

Nan Xiangtian finished all this, relieved.

He stretched the criss-crossing muscles of his body, and there was a crisp sound of bones crashing. Seeing that it was getting late, he immediately picked up the prey, held the baby boy in his arms, and hurried down the mountain at a faster pace.

At this moment, Zheng Ziliang is still looking for a "spiritual treasure from heaven" in the belly of the mountain.

The disciples who were sent by him to hunt for treasures also returned one after another, and one by one they looked lonely, and there was no doubt that they had gained nothing. The monks were also overjoyed, and they didn't even see the shadow of the baby.

"What went wrong?" Zheng Ziliang thought secretly.

"Could it be ......" Suddenly, Zheng Ziliang's eyes shot out two terrifying rays of light, he seemed to think of something, his body was like a wind, and he turned back the same way.

After touching a stick of incense, Zheng Ziliang's figure shook and appeared on a huge flat and smooth rock, which was where the mysterious baby boy was located.

"It must not be an accident that the baby boy and the Holy Light appeared here together, is there any connection between the two? Even if it is not, if it can be accepted as a disciple, it can be regarded as a good fate, and it is worth the trip!" This was just Zheng Ziliang's original idea.

It's just that at this time, the sky above the rock is empty, and the baby boy has long since disappeared.

"Hey! The abacus failed, after all, fate is still shallow. Zheng Ziliang was disappointed for a while and shook his head secretly.

A cadre of protégés followed, and saw that the master was sighing for a long time, suffering from gains and losses, as if he had missed a great opportunity.

They didn't know why, they looked at each other, they were all confused, but it was inconvenient to ask the reason.