The devil disaster comes, the earth dragon turns over, the land of Jiuzhou is full of wolf smoke, and the ground is full of scars.

The trees fell in the dark forests and huge rocks rolled down. A young man in a mess passed through it, running and turning back, as if he was being chased by something terrible.

As the roar that echoed through the sky, Chang Xi's shrinking pupils reflected a raging fire that soared into the sky from afar, and the willow bow covered with blood in his hand kept trembling.

"Dad, you must be fine!"

Chang Xi tried his best to take steps and wiped away the tears in the corners of his eyes.

Even at this point, Chang Xi still couldn't believe why the demon clan, who should have only appeared outside the extreme north, suddenly appeared in Huizhou? His mother and more than 20 families in Wanghui Village were still sleeping and were killed by the cruel and bloodthirsty demon clan. Only when his father, who was patrolling the night, happened to find out, and he won a glimmer of hope to protect him from escaping the village.

Just as Chang Xi was in a state of grief and anger, a burst of trees suddenly sounded behind him, and several dark beast shadows with a body of more than a foot jumped over the fallen giant tree and streaked over his head. Chang Xi stopped in a hurry, feeling that a sudden flower in front of him was actually three terrifying demon wolves slowly paced out in the shadow of the giant tree in front of him.

The huge body, which was more than a foot, was as hard as steel, and was pitch black all over, and there was no trace of reflection exposed to the moonlight. There was a faint black flame rising all over his body. A pair of blood-soaked wolf eyes slowly twisted and looked at Chang Xi, who was trembling all over. It seemed as if he felt the fear in Chang Xi's heart. The huge wolf's mouth pulled out a terrifying grin like a human, and blood dripped from the ferocious fangs exposed on the corner of his mouth. The wolf head, the size of a millstone, flicked violently, and a broken body hit Chang Xi's face, and the blood splashed in the air dripped on Chang Xi's pale cheeks.

"Dad...Dad? No, it's impossible..."

The cold body lying under his feet was covered in blood and blood. The scene in front of him was like a heavy hammer hitting his fragile mind.

Chang Xi's head was buzzing at this time, tears mixed with blood flowed down his pale cheeks, and the iron willow bow in his hand fell to the ground. He knelt suddenly and trembled and hugged his father, who had long lost his breath, tightly in his arms. The burly figure in the past, on the warm palms that taught archery day after day, the temperature from his father gradually became cold.

Suddenly, something seemed to be awakened deep in my heart. The memories of playing with my parents in the past kept appearing in front of me like a lantern. He stretched out his hand to keep it, but he couldn't stop it.

"It's me that's useless, it's me that hurt my father and mother."

Chang Xi murmured to himself, tears in the corners of his eyes were constantly coming, but he no longer saw the fear he had just now. The village with fire in the distance and the flying sand and stones around him retreated to both sides like a tide in this moment. Now in his world, there is only the demon wolf in front of him, nothing else.

Only endless murderous intent!

Chang Xi angrily picked up the iron willow bow that fell beside him, pulled over an iron feather arrow behind him, pulled open the tough bowstring, and pointed directly at the demon wolf not far away.

"Beast! Death!" Chang Xi shouted loudly, and tears burst into a mist in the corners of his eyes. In his scarlet eyes, Chang Xi's not strong right arm pulled the iron willow bow into a full moon. As the boy loosened his right hand, the black iron feather arrow rushed straight into the right eye of the demon wolf like a black lightning.

Looking at the arrows that were shooting at the speed, the demon wolf's eyes became even more sarcastic, and his feet were still moving. Even if the bow and arrow of a mortal was standing here and shooting hundreds or thousands of arrows on the mortal, it would not hurt a single trace of it.

But how could it be that the dark iron feather arrow shot into the Demon Wolf's eyes. The red and white objects mixed with blood and unknown liquid splattered everywhere. The Demon Wolf's mouth made a shrill cry. It was frightened, confused, and it could not understand no matter what. Why was the arrow shot by a mortal like an ant in front of him so terrifying?

The iron feather arrow was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and it penetrated from behind the demon wolf's head and disappeared into the night sky. The demon wolf's heavy body fell to the ground, and its huge eyes were filled with fear that could not be dissipated. The black blood from the big pool of blood flowed out of the corners of its mouth, and its breath was gone.

Chang Xi, not far away, still maintains the posture of pulling a bow and shooting arrows. Before he could come back from the shock of the demon wolf being killed by an arrow, the vicious demon wolf died like this? The murderous intent in his chest seemed to disappear with the arrow shot out. He pinched his face hard, unable to believe it.

The remaining two demon wolves were blown up all over their bodies, and they were about to pounce on their bodies to tear the strange human boy to pieces, but suddenly stopped in the air. The huge wolf's eyes were full of fear, and she was about to turn around and run away!

"You read that right, it was your arrow." A slightly magnetic voice sounded leisurely from behind Chang Xi.

"Who?" Chang Xi was so shocked that he turned around quickly when he heard this strange voice.

A man in a light blue robe walked out of the shadow.

The man's appearance was very handsome. His hair shining with a black jade color was casually draped on his shoulders, and his two sword eyebrows were flying slanted, especially those pairs of deep eyes as if they were as deep as the night sky. Just one glance, Chang Xi felt as if he was about to be sucked in by the vortex hidden in his eyes. He was so shocked that he quickly turned his head away and turned his gaze away. With this, Chang Xi found that the two demon wolves had not taken a few steps and were cut across his neck by two long swords falling from the sky. In an instant, the wolf's head fell to the ground, without any vitality.

Chang Xi was shocked, but at the same time he realized that the handsome man in front of him could kill the demon wolf so neatly, which was definitely not an ordinary person.

Chang Xi gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart. He knelt in front of the handsome man without hesitation, kowtowed three times. When he kowtowed to the third time, Chang Xi's forehead was covered with blood, but he didn't realize it, buried his forehead deeply in the soil and choked.

"Please... ask the immortal master to avenge our village! Chang Xi is willing to be a slave and a servant, and be saddled in front of the horse and behind the horse!"

The handsome man looked at Chang Xi who was kneeling in front of him, and nodded to a certain place in the sky with a smile. A wave of inaudible sounds of breaking through the air suddenly flew into the distance with fire. The handsome man turned his head and looked at the small mountain village where monsters were entrenched not far away. A cold light flashed in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The way of eliminating demons is the persistence of our monks, stand up." The handsome man raised his right hand lightly, and then a white light flashed on his two long swords, cutting through the night sky like two white rays and running towards the mountain village. A dazzling sword light suddenly flashed in the mountain village, and the roar of the monsters in the mountain village suddenly stopped abruptly.

Chang Xi, who was kneeling on the ground, heard the roars of monsters in the village disappearing, and then climbed up from the ground in shock. The handsome man in front of him just moved his finger and instantly strangled the raging monsters. It was really a god!

The handsome man walked to Chang Xi's father. At this time, the burly man had already lost all his life in blood.

"What a man who stands tall and strong. You should be proud of having such a father. This is the Soul-Severing Art, a spell among monks, used to save the dead souls, so you can rest assured."

The handsome man raised his hand and made a golden technique. The burly man's body suddenly turned into a spot of light floating in the wind. Chang Xi watched the spots flying all over the sky rising and falling around him, as if he was telling endless concerns. Chang Xi's eyes were wet, and his knees slowly knelt down. He used his hands to tremble the spots and covered his chest with his hands. The force was as strong as if he wanted to cover the spots into his body. Tears rolled to the ground, and a choking like a beast came from his throat, which made people understand what kind of pain this child, who was only twelve and three, was suffering.

After a long time, the spots of light disappeared. Chang Xi knelt on the ground, looked into the distance, and felt confused.

Frosts dozens of miles away, there were smoke everywhere in Huizhou City, and a large number of monks came to the sky. The fire soaring into the sky gradually extinguished in the overwhelming magic tricks of monks. The monsters that were originally rampant in Huizhou City were defeated by the monks and were quickly cleared out. But who could know how many mortals in Huizhou City could have waiting for tomorrow's dawn.

The handsome man stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the whiteness of the fish belly gradually rising in the distance, slowly closing his eyes, as if he had made a decision.

"Boy, do you want to cultivate immortality?"

When the sound echoed in Chang Xi's ears, he couldn't believe it.

The word "Cultivating Immortality" is so far away for him. It is a great blessing for ordinary people to see the immortal with their own eyes. But now, the dream path of cultivation is already right in front of him! As long as he can become an immortal, his parents' deep blood hatred will definitely be repaid! Thinking of this, he felt that all the blood in his body was boiling at this moment.

Chang Xi was shocked and sat upright and respectfully bowed to the handsome man: "Master is here, please be bowed by my disciple." But when he was about to bend down, he found that there seemed to be a gentle force blocking his chest and he could not bend no matter what.

"I am not your master yet." The handsome man looked at Chang Xi with a weird posture. Although he couldn't help but find it funny, his expression on his face was still indifferent: "I have checked your body. To be honest, your spiritual roots are very bad and are not suitable for cultivating immortals. At your spiritual root level, you have no chance to participate in the sect's first examination."

When Chang Xi heard this, his originally restless heart calmed down.

"Yes... Cultivating immortals is the dream of many people. How could it fall on their heads casually..." Chang Xi murmured. Although he didn't know what the so-called "spiritual root" in the handsome man's mouth was, he thought it must be a very important thing.

"But cultivating immortals is just one of them, and it does not represent everything. Cultivating immortals is a matter of defiance of heaven. If you give up your cultivation just because of your mere talent, how can you defiance of heaven? If you don't have enough talent, then you will work ten times, a hundred times or even a thousand times more than others! Chang Xi! Do you understand?" There seemed to be some strange power in the loud voice of the handsome man, allowing Chang Xi to understand the mystery.

When Chang Xi heard this, his head that had been lowered suddenly raised. The depression in his eyes was wiped out, replaced by the raging fire and the desire for practice!

"Yes... How can you be the best if you don't endure the hardships? Dad...didn't you teach me this way?" Chang Xi clenched his fists secretly, and had a decision in his heart.

The handsome man was extremely satisfied when he saw Chang Xi like this. His right hand was raised, and a gentle force supported Chang Xi, who was kneeling and worshiping, stood up.

"The rules for sect selection cannot be exceeded, so I will give you a special trial. As long as you pass, the pedantic guys in the sect will have nothing to say at that time." The handsome man stood beside the cliff and whispered. Chang Xi stood quietly behind the handsome man, waiting for his words.

"About 20,000 miles north of this place is Qingyun Mountain. Chang Xi, if you can overcome the difficulties and obstacles in this 20,000 miles in three years, you will be my disciple of Qingyun Mountain. "The handsome man turned his head and looked at Chang Xi behind him, with a hint of indescribable meaning in his eyes.

Chang Xi was shocked. Qingyun Mountain, as the most famous immortal cultivation sect in the Huizhou area at her feet, naturally everyone knew it. I heard that Qingyun Mountain was full of sword immortals holding three feet of Qingfeng, which could drive flying swords to capture the heads of the enemy generals on their necks and among thousands of troops, and even fly with swords and swim in the nine heavens.

However, for Chang Xi, 20,000 miles was a number that he could not even imagine. The farthest gate he had ever gone, was only a few dozen miles away from the village. He was shocked when he heard this number. 20,000 miles... Will he be able to reach the end of the sky?

"Twenty thousand miles, for a twelve-year-old child, it can be said that it is very far away. You may die from a beast's belly, or die of a stubborn disease, or fall into an unknown mountain stream waiting to die alone. Do you dare not?" The handsome man seemed to see what Chang Xi was thinking, and asked in a indifferent tone.

"Why don't you dare?" Chang Xi raised his head and looked straight into the handsome man's eyes for the first time. A firm fire leaps in his eyes.

The handsome man's eyes looked at Chang Xi were stern. Chang Xi, who was staring, felt as if his whole body had been stripped clean under this gaze, and all the secrets were exposed. A powerful aura suppressed him and could not even move a finger. The cold sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks. But even so, he still raised his head stubbornly and looked at the handsome man in front of him without fear.

The fire in the eyes was burning.

The handsome man's sharp aura flashed in a flash, and a smile of praise finally appeared on his indifferent face. He turned his hand and took out an exquisite wooden sign and handed it to Chang Xi. "Okay, let's kill you and live. This is the foundation of cultivation. Please keep this wooden sign. This wooden sign contains the sect seal of my Qingyun Mountain. All my Qingyun Mountain disciples will know. If you can follow the agreement and bring this card to me Qingyun within three years, your trial will be passed."

As soon as you buy the wooden sign, Chang Xi felt a faint warmth coming from the wooden sign. Looking closely, the wooden sign is indeed carved carefully. The solemn and ancient two words "Qingyun" on the front look particularly majestic and majestic. Turning over the back, it is a pretty landscape painting.

"It's getting late, and the major sects in Huizhou have basically controlled the devil disaster. So Xiao Changxi, I hope you and I will see you again in three years." The handsome man looked at Chu Yang, who was about to jump out of the horizon in the distance, and his figure gradually became blurred.

"Immortal Master, haven't you asked about your name yet?" Chang Xi hurriedly saw the handsome man's gradually blurred figure.

"Qingyun Mountain, Qinglan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qinglan's figure dissipated in the morning sunlight.

The warm sunshine in the morning shone on the boy's shoulders, as if dispelling the cold of last night. Chang Xi carefully stroked the wooden sign in his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

The belief in my heart is unprecedentedly firm.
Chapter completed!