In the vast mountains where the Crescent Mountain is located, there is a Nulong River, which is the convergence of the flood currents in the mountains, because the terrain between the mountains is too undulating, so it rushes all the way down from the deep mountains, and the water is magnificent, like a water dragon rampage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the early morning, near the outer area of the mountain, on the bank of the Nulong River, next to a bonfire, Yunkong, who was covered in tattered clothes, had many scratches on his body, and his hair was messy and looked extremely embarrassed, was sitting in a daze.

Holding the gray cloud in his hand tightly, the cold cold light in his slightly drooping eyes loomed.

Shout.. In the sound of breaking the sky, he slowly raised his head, and the chill in his eyes disappeared to reveal a touch of panic and nervousness, and he saw a streamer flying in the air in the distance, and quickly approached. The cyan light was slightly dimmed with a flying sword in the air, and on it stood a tall and thin middle-aged Taoist with a tattered robe and bloodstained and a pale face full of gloomy and cold colors.

Stunned as he stared at the tall and thin middle-aged Taoist who fell to the ground from a slight swaying in the sky, he was startled by the muffled sound of his figure falling to the ground slightly unsteadily, and then he woke up like a cloud, and couldn't help but bounce up like a frightened rabbit, and the package wrapped in the dry buttery bright leaves in his arms fell on the bonfire, and then the whole person seemed to be very panicked and stepped back, and shouted in a trembling voice: "No... No.. Don't kill me.."

"Boy, hand over what Lang Xuan gave you, and I'll spare your life!" staggered and stabilized his body, thinking that Jia Ping, a tall and thin middle-aged Taoist who was so embarrassed and embarrassed in front of a mortal boy as a monk in the late stage of Qi cultivation, looked up at Yunkong so frightened, and couldn't help but feel a little happier in his heart. Isn't this what a mortal should be like this in the face of the immortals in their eyes? However, what is more important now is to get what Lang Xuan left behind. As for this kid, when the things are in hand, I will send him to the underworld to reunite with Lang Xuan.

His face was pale, and his whole body was trembling and moving backwards, and he couldn't help but panic and said, "Dong... Something, what's it, immortal? I.."

"Don't be verbose! it's the storage bag you are holding in your hand, give it to me!"

However, just as he walked past the bonfire, there was a faint snort from the package that fell on the bonfire and burned violently, and then a low explosion sounded, and the entire package exploded and shattered in an instant, the dazzling firelight lit up, and a strong smell of gunpowder smoke spread.

The sound of violent explosions drowned out the sound of the water in the Nulong River, and the surrounding mountains were suddenly shaken. A stumbling and almost unsettling footing fell into the sky of the Nulong River from the steep rock wall next to him, and a hideous and cold smile just bloomed on his face when he saw Jia Ping, who was blown up in an instant, pounced on him like black charcoal.

"I'll wipe it!" stared at the clouds, and behind him was Nu Longjiang, and there was no time to dodge. He originally thought that if the plan failed, he would not be able to kill the other party, so he jumped into the Nulong River in the hope of escaping for his life.

Disheveled.. In the muffled sound, a burnt smell mixed with the smell of gunsmoke came to the nostrils, and was slammed into the body by Jia Ping, who was shocked, and the cloud sky that was shocked was directly thrown down by Jia Ping and fell into the Nulong River.

Ah, the plan was successful, but Yunkong never thought that the result would be like this.

Puff pass.. The moment he fell into the river, under the stimulation of the cold river water, Yunkong suddenly came back to his senses.

The moment he came back to his senses, Yunkong felt a tingling pain in his arm.

"Damn, who pinched me?" Yunkong, who was scolding angrily in his heart, couldn't help but look at the black charcoal Jia Ping who was still pounced on him, only to see that this guy was still staring at himself with a pair of cold and flickering eyes.

Yunkong, who also widened his eyes, felt the spirituality in Jia Ping's eyes and the irrepressible cold anger and killing intent, and couldn't help but shudder. This guy isn't even dead yet? Isn't he dead like this? Is he a little strong? Could it be that the vitality of the monks is so powerful?

"Boy, you dare to calculate me, let me die!" Jia Ping's hoarse and deep voice was like a demon's roar.

"I'll fuck you! Damn it's you!" Yun Kong couldn't help but shout angrily when he heard this, and a punch smashed into Jia Ping's blackened head.

Fluffy.. With a low muffled sound, Yunkong smashed Jia Ping's head into distortion with a few punches in succession.

"Boom.. Boy, destroy my body, and I'll use yours," a low, hoarse voice like a night owl with a strong taste of mad resentment came from Jia Ping's mouth.

Yunkong, who was stunned, looked at the cold light bursting from Jia Ping's eyes, and suddenly thought of something: "Take away?"

"Ahh I only felt the cold light dazzling in the clouds, subconsciously closed my eyes, and the next moment I felt a tingling pain in my head, as if something was crazy to drill into my head, and my consciousness was instantly clouded.

Jia Ping's charred body completely lost its last trace of vitality as if the aura dissipated, and he soon broke away from Yunkong's body under the impact of the river.

However, the clouds and sky that were floating in the river were trembling all over, and a bitter and painful suppressed roar faintly came out of the pale and hideous mouth, and then was drowned by a wave.

Consciousness slowly fell into the dark cloud sky, and vaguely saw the small jade plate that was crystal clear and flashing with silver light, and slowly saw clearly the special space world where the jade plate was located, which was dark all around, and only a huge ball of paste-like shimmering faint color light was under the central jade plate.

On the surface of that huge pulp, there was an equally huge illusory figure that was slowly merging into the paste, and the hideous and familiar expression of the illusory figure made Yunkong's consciousness instantly agitated.

"Japin, is that mess my soul? He's really taking away me!" Yunkong panicked: "Once he takes it away, I'm finished." What to do?"

"En?" Yunkong, who was flustered and at a loss, suddenly noticed the crystal jade card suspended in mid-air, and his expression moved as he hurriedly approached the jade card. guessed that it might be the cloud sky that the jade card let him pass through, and naturally felt that the jade card was very extraordinary. Now if there is hope to save yourself, I am afraid that the only one is this jade plate.

It's just that Yunkong, who approached the jade card with the intention of trying, actually didn't know how to control the jade card at all. However, the moment he approached the jade plate, his consciousness was absorbed by the jade plate.

He felt that his consciousness was instantly wrapped in a cloud of dazzling silver light, and he only felt that his consciousness suddenly became extremely powerful, and he even felt that he could control the silver light.

"What is this silver light?" Yun Kong, who was slightly surprised, turned to notice the illusory figure of Jia Ping, who was constantly invading his soul below: "I don't know if this silver light has attack power, if I control it to attack.."

Subconsciously tried the cloud sky, and with a move of his mind, a silver light suddenly shot down from the jade plate like a laser, and 'snorted' through Jia Ping's illusory figure.

Jia Ping, who was frozen in an instant, still had a frightened expression on his illusory face, and even the illusory figure instantly collapsed into a little bit of light and merged into the huge paste below.

The paste that absorbed those rays of light suddenly swelled and grew twice as big, and the colored light on the surface was even more dazzling.

Yunkong, who was secretly relieved when he noticed this scene, felt a large amount of information pouring into his consciousness in the next moment, and his consciousness was instantly stunned.

I don't know how long later, when Yunkong came to his senses, he found himself lying on the bed, and he saw a simple wooden house.

"Am I not dead?" Yunkong, who muttered to himself, his voice was a little hoarse, and his face could not hide the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Yunkong, who was forced to sit up, only felt that his head, back, arms and legs, and several places on his body hurt badly, and his calves were even bandaged with blood-stained cloth.

"Where is this?" Sitting on the wooden bed, looking at the simple wooden room, Yunkong couldn't help frowning slightly.

Squeak.. The sound of the door opening sounded, the wooden door of the room opened, and a girl who looked to be eight or nine years old, although she was wearing a wide coarse cloth clothes that didn't match, but she had bright eyes and bright teeth, and a pair of bright big eyes was very cute.

"Mother.. Mother.. Big brother is awake!" The girl who reacted after a moment hurriedly turned around and ran out, shouting crisply.

Yunkong was also a little stunned, what a cute little girl! With Yunkong's sharp and keen eyesight, he had seen too many beautiful women, and he couldn't help but lose his mind a little when he saw that little girl. In this world, there is such a beautiful woman, as if the magic of creation, she has been a little beauty since she was a child, and has the potential to 'bring disaster to the country and the people'.