The child's crying spread far away in the smell of blood. The first-level monster dormant in the dark had quietly approached the child with light steps.

The child was completely unaware of the coming danger. He was moving his mother's body with all his might, trying to take him away from the sea of ​​corpses for burial.

Just when he noticed something, he looked back and saw only a huge mouth with fangs pounced towards him.

"ah!"

The harsh screams resounded throughout the wilderness.

The child gasped heavily, not caring about the blood that was splashing on his face.

The terrifying monster was slumping beside him, and the one that rolled down to his feet was the monster's hideous head.

The child wiped off the blood on his face, and he looked up at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him. The other party was tall, holding a long sword in his hand, and standing in front of him with his back to Lieyang, suddenly feeling like a goddess.

When the child's eyes were cast, he just glanced back lightly, and then neatly shook off the remaining blood from the sword.

"Are you a mortal living here?" the man asked.

The boy nodded subconsciously, and his eyes were unwilling to move away from the woman's face for a moment.

He tried to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't say anything.

"This place is no longer suitable for living. You can go find the sects here and let them take you to a temporary residence." The woman left this sentence and turned around and prepared to leave.

The boy immediately became anxious. He wanted to ask the other party’s name. If so, he was willing to engrave a ranking of immortality for the man and worship it for the rest of his life.

But he was really stupid and could not say anything on the tip of his tongue.

"Sang Ying, come back soon. The place has been almost cleaned up. It's time for us to go to other places to support us!" In the distance, the woman's companion was calling her.

Those people are also dressed delicately and look extraordinary. They are the people of the world.

The boy suddenly realized this, and his hand that he stretched out slowly shrank back.

The woman named Sang Ying probably noticed something. She looked back at the boy. After seeing the child holding the corner of her mother's clothes, she put a spirit stone in front of the boy.

"When you arrive at a temporary residence, you can get the opportunity to test your spiritual roots with a spirit stone. If you are determined to fight with the heavens, try it."

Then, the woman never looked back and soon returned to her companions.

Her companion looked at the boy from afar, and frightened the boy immediately shrank his head.

"What did you say to that kid just now?"

Then there was the woman's answer: "It's nothing, it's just to give him a more choice."

The child was surrounded by spiritual energy, and he was obviously a person with spiritual roots. After the rebellion of monsters, if the other party had the intention of cultivating immortals, he would seize this opportunity.

As for whether he will reach the sky in one step or be ordinary and happy in the future, it depends on his own choice.

The children in the ruins were quickly taken away by people from other sects and placed in a temporary residence that had just been built nearby.

The monks helped the boy bury his mother and provided him with a shelter.

The boy soon learned that this was the territory of the top-level Jianshuang Cliff. It is said that when the beast tide completely stopped, the people of Jianshuang Cliff would help them, the suffering mortals, rebuild towns here.

When the people in the temporary residence heard the news, they all cheered and seemed to have finally been redeemed.

But the boy was not happy at all.

After careful observation for three days, he finally stuffed the spirit stone to the female cultivator who had been taking care of him and explained his thoughts.

The female cultivator naturally knew the rules for measuring spiritual roots with a spirit stone, but she stayed in this temporary residence for a long time, but she never saw any mortal with a fairy fate.

She wanted to refuse, but when she saw the boy's persistent expression, the female cultivator still felt soft.

She thought, at worst, she could have measured that there was no spiritual root and broke the child's thoughts. But what if there was spiritual root?

The female cultivator was so eager to put the spirit test stone into the boy's hand.

I don’t know if her prayer had some effect. As soon as she started the spirit test stone, a dazzling golden light soared into the sky.

Even though the female cultivator is not qualified enough, she knows that this is a manifestation of a boy having a single golden spiritual root!

The golden light gradually disappeared, and the boy's surprised expression remained on his face. The female cultivator looked at the thin child again. She knew that the fate of the person in front of her would usher in unprecedented changes!

...

This is the third day after Sang Ying and the others arrived at the Xuanwu Realm. Although they had known that the Xuanwu Realm was ravaged by monsters, they had already made mental preparations.

But after seeing the tragic situation in this world, Sang Ying and others were still shocked.

This shock is beyond description in words.

There was red soil everywhere and ruins everywhere. At first glance, there was no chance of life. Sang Ying and her party traveled through several towns under the leadership of the monks in the Xuanwu Realm. The most living creatures they saw were actually those crows!

Under such a disaster, many small sects have been slapped, let alone mortals who do not have any self-protection ability?

It was at this time that Sang Ying and the others understood why in the extremely powerful Xuanwu Realm, in the world of immortal cultivation, they would seek help regardless of their face because of a tide of beasts.

Even though the monks can resist monsters, they have no more energy to deal with the damaged houses and the land that have been ravaged by monsters.

The search for monks in the fairy world is actually just to find a group of logistics for them.

Here, Wan Daosheng's disciple had no objection, after all, the reward given by Jianshuangya was really high.

But Moromon didn't think so. Their disciples adhered to the arrogant character of their own sects and had the idea of ​​killing monsters and making their name famous in the small world from the very beginning.

As a result, they were arranged to clean up the ruins, so they were naturally unhappy. Even Su Fuyun was a little dissatisfied.

But she did not reveal this, and when facing the monks of Wuji Sect, she often greeted her with a smile.

This made the Moromon disciple, who was already dissatisfied with her, even more dissatisfied with the leader.

Fortunately, Luo Jin, as the deputy, has always supported her, which has made her barely have some say in the team.

But just some of the right to speak is not enough for Su Fuyun. After all, in Wan Daosheng's team, Sang Ying can now be on par with Ji Fucang!

When Su Fuyun thought of this, she felt very vomiting.

On the one hand, she envied Sang Ying for being as reasonable as Ji Fucang, a senior brother, and on the other hand, she despised Ji Fucang's easy-goingness, which made Sang Ying show the limelight several times.

Seeing everyone's eyes looking at Sang Ying become closer and more appreciative, Su Fuyun's depression has risen to a higher level.

Not long after such a depressed and boring life, everyone's peace was broken.

Because the cultivators who were on the front line of fighting the beast tide came from news, the beast tide that had gradually stopped suddenly became fierce again, and even broke through the monks' defense several times and were heading towards the direction of several major sects!

If the defense line is really broken, then the first ones are Jianshuang Cliff and Wuji Sect!


Chapter completed!