In the Fengling Temple of Tiandao Sect, a young man in the Qi Refining Stage was dozing when he suddenly heard a slight sound of "Bi Pi", and suddenly he called out a clever and woke up. He rubbed his eyes and was about to sleep again. When he looked up, he saw that one of the natal lamps in the front was extinguished at some point. He looked at the location of the lamp, and then saw that there was no spark in the lamp. He was so scared that he was at a loss. He ran out of the hall for a while: "Master, Master, it's not good!"

The foundation-building deacon in Fengling Temple was facing Yue Xiaozhuo when he was suddenly disturbed and a little impatient: "What's the noise? Which uncle died? Is it necessary to make such a fuss!"

"No, it's not a master!" The young man gasped, "Yes, it's the first row..."

"First row?!" The deacon was horrified when he heard this, quickly stood up and rushed into the hall.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Lu Daquan, who was left behind in the sect, received news that Fairy Feng Qing fell; a few days later, Liu Dingyuan from Kunzhong City received news...

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The teleportation array of Bixuan Pavilion has been destroyed. Now Linhai City cannot find any people, leaving only a piece of ruins.

Mo Tiange stood above Linhai City and sighed slightly: "A small town disappeared like this..."

Qin Xi's tone was much colder: "This is just the beginning, if the world is in chaos."

Mo Tiange remained silent.

What Amber said is so amazing, it is related to the end of several eras from ancient times to the present. Now, have they also ushered in the end of an era?

They could only expect that Amber's speculation was not true, and that the chaos in the world had not yet happened.

There was a barking sound from the ruins, and a thin figure ran out of the ruins, followed by a wild dog, one man and one dog scrambled for a black thing that could not tell its true appearance. This man was thin and small, and he looked like he was just an eight or nine-year-old child. He faced a wild dog that was not much taller than him, but he was not afraid at all. He used both hands and feet, and was extremely fierce.

"There are still people!" Mo Tiange was surprised. This child was clearly a mortal, with no spiritual energy on his body. It was not easy to survive until now.

The wild dog grabbed the child with one claw and took a piece of flesh and blood on the child's legs. However, the child rushed forward without saying a word and fiercely rushing forward. His teeth bit the wild dog's neck hard, and he still kept firmly by being scratched by one claw.

The wild dog's neck was bitten and blood flowed into his throat. The child became even more fierce. It was not until the wild dog's blood was exhausted and gradually lost its strength that the fierce light in his eyes gradually weakened.

The wild dog died. He sat on the ground and gasped quickly, but in just a moment, he forced himself to stand up, dragged the dog's corpse to the water to wash away the blood. After checking it alertly, he returned to his nest step by step.

This can only be regarded as a nest, he paved with straw bricks and stones in the ruins of Linhai City.

After entering the nest, he stared at the dog corpse, ate the black thing voraciously, and then took out some wild grass from the straw, chewed it and applied it to the wound.

Just as he finished doing this and got up to hide the dog's corpse, the sound of straw being trampled came from outside.

He immediately left the dog's corpse, picked up a brick on the spot, and hid next to the hole. A shadow appeared at the entrance of the hole. He didn't even look at it, and he held the brick and knocked it hard.

"Ah!" The next moment, he cried out in pain, and his hand holding a brick was caught. The man smiled and something gently tapped his head, "Little guy, you're so cruel."

Someone! The child opened his eyes in shock and suddenly looked up, looking at the young woman smiling in front of him. The one who knocked his head just now was the colorful fan.

"Immortal... Fairy!" As soon as I got free, the child knelt down and kowtowed desperately, "I beg the fairy to save me, I beg the fairy to save me!"

"Get up first." Mo Tiange said.

The child was excited for a while before he stood up.

Mo Tiange looked him up and down and saw that he was dark and thin, with no appearance, only his eyes were full of vitality; his body was covered in blood, and some wounds had even begun to purify. She frowned and asked, "Does it hurt?"

The child was stunned. Thinking that every time he snatched food from the mouth of a wild dog, his eyes were filled with tears. He had always struggled for survival and had no time to think about such a problem. At this moment, someone asked him so gently, and his tears could not be controlled.

"It hurts." He sobbed, erasing the tears he had fallen.

Mo Tiange sighed, reached out and waved his hand gently, and a ball of water vapor wrapped him up.

The child felt extremely comfortable. When he woke up, he felt no pain at all. He looked down and saw that there were no wounds on his body? There was not even a scar!

He was very happy and quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you fairy, thank you fairy!"

"Get up!" She shook her sleeves and lifted him up, "You can answer a few questions from me."

The child nodded with a sob: "Fairy asks."

"How could you be here alone? What about your parents and relatives?"

The child said, "Back to the fairy, I have no parents and relatives for a long time, I am an orphan."

The answer is not surprising. Judging from the fierceness of this child fighting with wild wolf, it is definitely not something that a happy family can raise. Mo Tiange continued, "Why are you the only one here? Are the other mortals dead?"

The child said: "Since those sea monsters suddenly appeared, many people have died. Later, I heard that gods came to the west of the mountain, and those sea monsters did not continue to hurt people. Those who are still alive have asked their way to the gods. I am young and a little beggar. If they don't call me, I don't have time..."

"So that's how it is." Mo Tiange sighed, "Is there anyone else? You won't be the only one left?"

The child shook his head: "There were a few people a few days ago, but I haven't seen them these days."

Mo Tiange nodded. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, his conditions were so harsh, and there were not many people who had to survive until now.

"Fairy," saw Mo Tiange not speaking for a long time, the child said uneasy, "Please take me away, I, I will do you a cow and horse, no matter what rough work I can do..."

Are you worried that she will leave him? Mo Tiange looked at him and said, "I don't need a servant."

"Then, then..." Before he finished speaking, he heard her say, "You have the two spiritual roots of wood and fire, and your mind is determined and firm. You are a very good seedling of immortal cultivation. Let me ask you, would you like to follow me to return to Xuanqing Gate and ask for the immortal?"

The child opened his mouth and stared at her blankly.

Mo Tiange smiled: "What, don't you want to?"

The child woke up like a dream, knelt down and kowtowed desperately: "Thank you fairy, thank you fairy, oh, no, thank you master, thank you master!"

"Wait," Mo Tiange said, "I just took you into the mountain gate. Whether you have a relationship with a master or a disciple depends on the future."

"Oh." The child replied in a daze.

"What's your name?" Mo Tiange has always liked the obedient child.

"My name is Xiaoliang."

"Okay, Xiaoliang, come with me."

"Yes, fairy."

With this child, he swayed out of the ruins, and Qin Xi was already waiting in front of him.

"How is it, is there anyone else?" she asked.

Qin Xi sighed and shook his head: "No more." Mo Tiange went to find the child, so he flew around, but unfortunately there were no other survivors.

"Then let's go." Mo Tiange was not confused. It was already good to find one.

Qin Xi nodded and sacrificed the flying clouds. The Wanli Wanli Row was destroyed by Fairy Fengqing. Now they can only rely on themselves - alas, the Nascent Soul Cultivator should have the temperament of a Nascent Soul Cultivator. Without magic weapons like a cave, he was embarrassed to go out. The master had Yuncai and a small pavilion, and Fairy Fengqing also had thatched hut. The only one they had was a Wanli Wanli Row, barely used to set off, and now it was gone.

After a long journey, I rushed to Kunzhong City. Seeing that the sky above Kunzhong City was filled with magnificent and gorgeous flying boats and cars, Mo Tiange said enviously: "When will we buy a flying treasure ship from the sect? It must be a very beautiful scenery when we drive it out!"

Qin Xi smiled and glanced at her: "As the Nascent Soul Daojun, you can transfer the flying treasure ship at will, why should you buy it?"

Mo Tiange said: "The sect's flying treasure ship is always different from his own."

Qin Xi shook his head and said, "You look exactly the same as those sect cultivators who came up from elite disciples. In fact, they are completely different from the inside. You can do what you can for the sect, but you can't trust it with all your heart."

Mo Tiange was stunned when he heard this. Is she saying that she has some reservations in her heart?

Qin Xi had already descended from the high platform under the guidance of the monks, and someone came up to him: "...Master Uncle Shoujing, Master Uncle Qingwei."

When the two saw that it was Han Qingyu.

"Qingyu." Qin Xi rarely smiled, "How did you think recently?"

"Mr. Xie Shoujing is concerned. Both me and my master and the ancestor are good." Han Qingyu replied with a smile.

Mo Tiange habitually wanted to call Senior Sister Han, but he felt it was not good, so he smiled at her and treated it as a greeting.

"Since the two uncles are back safely, go and see the master quickly. The master has not said anything about it these days when you have lost the news. In fact, he is quite worried."

"Okay, you're busy." Qin Xi was about to leave, but remembered again, pointing to Xiaoliang who was huddled behind Mo Tiange, "We saved this child in the East China Sea. His spiritual roots are quite good. Let's leave it to you for now."

Han Qingyu looked at Xiaoliang carefully, nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, uncle."

Qin Xi and Mo Tiange left, Han Qingyu reached out to hold his hand, but Xiaoliang looked alert and his hand was huddled behind him.

Han Qingyu smiled and lowered her body and asked, "Little brother, what's your name?"

Xiaoliang looked at her vigilantly for a while before saying, "...Xiaoliang."

"Xiaoliang? Don't have a surname?" Han Qingyu was puzzled.

Xiaoliang turned his head, looked at their departure backs, and said, "My...my surname is Mo."

"Huh?" Han Qingyu was surprised.

Xiaoliang turned back and said seriously: "I said my surname is Mo, is it okay?"

Han Qingyu looked at his serious expression and said quietly: "Of course, you can decide what your surname is for yourself."

Xiaoliang then showed a small smile, and his eyes chased the backs of the two of them: "....................... do you call them uncle. Are they very powerful?"

"Of course! They are the Supreme Elder of my Xuanqing Sect and the top monk in the world."

"Ah!" Xiaoliang said in a daze, "Then, can I be their apprentice?"

"Hmm?" Looking at his serious look, Han Qingyu touched his head and smiled, "Then you have to work hard." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian() to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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