In the depths of the clouds, Cuiwei Lake, towering mountains, tigers roaring and lions roaring. The waterfall shook the abyss, the mist was steaming, and the haze was swirling.

Winding paths, birds soaring, standing for nine days, green bulls Lingyun, immortals playing, chess children bundle crowns.

The sandalwood is luxuriant, under the shade of the trees, and the square stone table is carved with the ingenuity of glazed stone. The stone table is square, standing four stone benches, which are also the same glazed stone chiseled as the stone table, smooth and delicate, flat like a mirror.

On the stone table, there is a chessboard, a chessboard without chess pieces.

The clouds are in the cyclone, and an old man with crane hair and a childish face and a gray robe and Confucian clothes in the east of the sandalwood comes from the clouds, and an old monk in the west with kind eyebrows and kind eyes and a long robe and robe, Yu Muyu comes out of breath.

The old man and the old monk landed lightly and elegantly on the glazed stone table almost at the same time, and when they looked at each other, they all frowned slightly. The gray-robed old man in Confucian clothes flicked his fingers, and a cyan qi shot out, and a sandalwood leaf came out of his hand, "Huh", deeply imprinted on the glazed stone table, and the sandalwood leaf instantly revealed the chess pieces of the chessboard.

The old monk was calm, his lips moved slightly, and he exhaled a white breath, which made his snow-white eyebrows float. The white gas "bang" on the glazed stone table, slightly rising hot, frost into ice, falling on the chessboard, becoming a chess piece.

"Haha......"

"Haha......"

Different timbres, laughter echoed in the valley, and all beasts were terrified, all ready to move. But in the slightly vicissitudes of laughter, it is strong and full of confidence. Shocked the beasts in the deep mountains, and did not dare to make a mistake.

"Master Xuchen, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, you are ten times more exquisite in cultivation, salivating into ice, falling into ice and turning into chess, and the old man is very impressed!"

The old monk was in a calm form, twisting the Buddha beads in his hand, and said a long way: "Amitabha, the blessing of the drunken brother, the poor monk is a little good." However, compared with the elder brother, he is extremely ashamed, the elder brother is handy with his hands, and the fallen leaves become chess, which is really a step ahead, and the poor monk is willing to bow down!"

The gray-robed old man in Confucianism smiled slightly, and whispered: "I was drunk with the Tao, but I failed to enter the Tao." Today, the devil's road is rampant, harming the common people, and the people are turbulent, so if we are powerless, how can we talk about high merit?"

"Brother Drunken Dao, what he said is very true. Thinking back to a hundred years ago, you and I joined forces to unite with the sect master of Yi Sect to severely damage the demon domain and save the human world. After that, he took refuge in this mountain stream and was known as the valley of the void. Today's world is full of devastation, and we are in the fairy world, and it is inconvenient to meddle in the human world. The old monk sighed movingly.

The gray-robed old man shook his head and sighed: "Today's void is like a valley, although it is the surrender of a hundred beasts, auspicious clouds are swirling. But the demonic beasts hidden in the old forest are already eyeing each other, and if a little demonic energy descends, it is bound to take advantage of the situation to enter, and at that time, the Three Realms will never be peaceful. ”

The old monk bowed his head, "Good, good, Fu Wei is born, if there is a fate to meet the 'chivalrous sword', perhaps, the danger of the Three Realms can be solved." ”

"Chivalrous sword?" the gray-robed old man fell into deep thought, "The sword of chivalry, with chivalry, the world is chivalrous." When the swordsman lives in it, the swordsman, the swordsman, the success or failure of the sword. Within the Three Realms, only the human world has produced many talents, or is there such a person. ”

The old monk stared at the steaming Void Valley, the Buddha beads in his hand twisted very fast, chanting for those souls and souls, "It's a pity that the 'Heroic Sword' is hidden in the Void Valley, and you and I are nowhere to be found." ”

"I watched the stars at night, more than 100 miles east of the void valley, the heavenly demon stars were brilliant, and the visions were full of visions, but I was afraid that this catastrophe could not be avoided. Fortunately, next to the Heavenly Demon Star, although the luster of the Heavenly Demon Star is far less dazzling than the Heavenly Demon Star, it still blooms brilliantly, and I am afraid that it will be reversed. The gray-robed old man's gloomy face showed a little aura.

The old monk flicked his sleeve and pointed out, and a white light ran out, and the mountain stream clouds dissipated, leaving a clear line of sight, "Brother Drunken Dao, you see, the Baizhang River, suspended in the air, is a sign of catastrophe." ”

Raise your eyes to see, cross the cliff, towering into the clouds, a white Lianfei River volleys down, silver-white water curtains, splashing water. However, the strange thing is that the waterfall arrives at the middle of the cliff, and the flow is suddenly cut off, in which the water splash is nowhere to be seen, forming a hundred zhang cliff, fifty zhang above, the waterfall is singing, and the lower fifty zhang, dry up and not wet.

"The void is like a valley, a hundred zhang rivers, the broken stream hangs in the air, the universe is reversed, and the ten directions are in turmoil. The gray-robed old man sighed, his face was stunned, and he was surprised.

The old monk said calmly: "Void Valley, more than 100 miles to the east, there is a village, called: Zhuxi Village; there is a child in the village, called: Tang Feng, quite a dragon and tiger. Why don't you go with me and find out what is real?"

"No!" the gray-robed old man paused.

......

Xiao Xiao autumn wind, withered grass in the sky, mourning all over the wilderness, Zhuxi Village, clouds linger on the mountain, and a weak crown boy stands in the forest. Childish, white-skinned, stained with dirt, messy hair, scattered shoulders, coarse linen, and ragged.

"Huh!" the young man sighed, behind him, at the foot of the mountain, the sky was round, the land was fertile, and the grass was delicious. However, that was his memory, and now, corpses are everywhere, rivers of blood are flowing, devastation, and the moon is discolored.

The 100,000 evil ghosts of the underworld hell broke through the shackles and swept across the vast land, and Zhuxi Village bore the brunt. These evil spirits invaded, destroyed the lives of the people, slaughtered innocent lives, and borrowed the corpses to restore the souls, turning these innocent people into tools for killing.

"Chase, Zhuxi Village missed a child named Tang Feng and has fled to the direction of Xuruo Valley!" shouted the ghost king who instigated this catastrophe of destruction.

"Chong, you must catch Tang Feng!" "The mountains are all over the wilderness, all of them are ghostly spirits, and the eerie sound lingers on the top of the mountain and echoes in the valley.

At the sound of an order, the ghosts that followed one after another shook almost the entire mountain. The young man sighed, under the canopy, the wild goose hissed sadly, and above the peak, he was alone.

Youth, Tang Feng. Rural children, teenagers in Zhuxi Village, children living in ordinary villages. Zhuxi Village was invaded by evil spirits, and he was the only lucky one left, although he was young, he was unusually calm. Avoid the search of all evil spirits, keep in mind the instructions of the ancestors in the village, more than 100 miles away from Zhuxi Village, there is a mountain peak and valley, called "Void Valley". The Void Valley is a symbol of chivalry and a leader of justice, so the only thing he can think of in the face of the invasion of evil spirits is to run vigorously in the direction of the Void Valley.

Tang Feng glanced back at Zhuxi Village, which was in a state of embarrassment, and what lingered in his mind was that his parents were possessed by evil spirits and turned into walking corpses, and his sister Tang Yan was separated when she rushed out of Zhuxi Village.

"Feng'er!" a familiar and long voice lingered, Tang Feng was stunned, followed the prestige, and saw his parents standing in front of him with their arms in their arms.

Tang Feng forgot about the situation, there was a little joy between his eyebrows, and he responded softly: "Father, mother......" Her mother's kind face had already spread out her hands, "Feng'er, are you okay?" Seeing her mother burst into tears, she opened her arms and waited for Tang Feng to pounce into her arms.

Tang Feng's only remaining calmness and caution collapsed instantly, staggered under his feet, and shouted: "Mother's ......" and threw himself into his mother's arms.

"Brother, don't!" exclaimed a childish voice, and at some point there was a petite figure on the mountain, with ragged clothes, chapped lips, and hair scattered. "Brother, they are not our parents, don't go over!"

Tang Feng was stunned, stopped, and looked at his closest relatives in the world.

"Feng'er, we are Daddy, come here!" the mother's expectant eyes revealed extra kindness.

Tang Feng hesitated, looking at his sister Tang Yan's pale face, and even more weak, "Brother, they are not our fathers and mothers, they are demons, don't go over!"

Tang Yan's voice was so small that it was almost inaudible, and Tang Feng looked back and forth, uncertain.

"Daddy, sister, what's going on?" Tang Feng frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

With a solemn expression, his father opened his mouth, "Feng'er, you unfilial son, your sister has been poisoned by corpses and has become a walking corpse, don't listen to her nonsense, come here!"

In Pingyue, Tang Feng listens to his father the most, his father is a strict father, and he has always done what he says and doesn't talk nonsense. He involuntarily moved in the direction of his parents.

"Brother......" Tang Yan seemed to shout with the last bit of strength, and the petite figure was shaky.

Tang Feng no longer hesitated, and stepped forward, wanting to support Tang Yan. At the same time, the two figures had already risen from dry ground, and both reached out their eagle claws to grab Tang Feng.

Tang Feng was stunned, and saw his father, who was still a loving mother and strict father just now, grabbing him viciously, as if he wanted to slap himself to death with one palm.

At the last moment, Tang Feng rolled on the spot,

His body was stumbled and bloodied under the rubble and thorns, but his loach-like body escaped from under the claws of his "parents". The agile movements had already rushed to Tang Yan's side, and he grabbed Tang Yan, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Yan's little face showed a painful smile, "Brother, you run away, keep your surname, drive away the demons, and find our father and mother!"

Tang Fengjian's eyebrows were low, he slowly raised his head, and glanced at his "parents", "Who are you? What happened to my parents?"

"Hey, boy, we're your parents, good son, come here!" "Mother" cried out again.

Tang Feng's heart was slightly cold, he took his sister Tang Yan's hand, held it tightly, his eyes condensed a sacrosanct and inviolable look, his body protected Tang Yan tightly behind him, and shook his head resolutely and affirmatively.

"Father" and "Mother" glanced at each other, exchanged glances, both of them waved their palms, and suddenly, their fingers gradually lengthened, their nails were like sharp swords, dry bones, white bones were burning, their clothes were fluttering, and they stretched out their claws to grab Tang Feng's head.

Tang Feng only felt the white shadow in front of him, a ghostly figure shuttling, and a voice lingered in the air, "You unfilial son, you dare not even recognize your father and mother, little beast, I ruined you!"

Tang Yan's little hand tightly grasped her brother Tang Feng's hand, and her eyes were full of despair, "Brother, be careful! I was hurt by this white shadow just now!"