From the end of the world to the ancient times

The little squirrel took Luo Yunchu and Mo Beichen to search for treasures in the Shiwan Mountains. With its keen sense of smell, it could always find some precious spiritual medicines and minerals.

Along the way, the two people and the beast talked and laughed, which was quite interesting.

Before they knew it, they arrived at a valley.

"There is an ancient relic in this valley. There might be some treasure inside." The little squirrel said excitedly.

Luo Yunchu and Mo Beichen looked at each other, with a hint of anticipation in their eyes.

"Then let's go in and take a look." Mo Beichen said.

The two men and one beast walked cautiously into the valley, which was filled with a mysterious atmosphere.

The further you go in, the darker the light becomes and the more depressing the atmosphere becomes.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared ahead, illuminating the entire valley.

In the light, a cute little boy appeared, holding a pair of lightsabers in his little hands, and looking at Luo Yunchu and his beast with pride.

The little kid claims to be the sword spirit guarding the ruins. Only by passing his test can one obtain the sacred Dragon Roar and Phoenix Sword.

The little sword spirit said cunningly: "I will teleport you to a place where you will have to pass three levels. You will know what the three levels are when the time comes!"

Luo Yunchu and Mo Beichen looked at each other, and where their eyes met, sparks seemed to fly.

They all have the same belief in their hearts - they are determined to obtain this pair of divine swords!

"Hey, are you ready?" The little sword spirit shouldered the two swords, his eyes revealing a hint of cunning and provocation.

Luo Yunchu took a deep breath, and a look of determination flashed in her eyes. She clenched her fists tightly and encouraged herself secretly: "I must take down this pair of spiritual swords!"

Mo Beichen nodded slightly, indicating that he was fully prepared. The couple had a tacit understanding and could understand each other's intentions without words.

Before passing the level, Luo Yunchu sent the treasure-hunting squirrel into the space and instructed Bai Xi and the others to take good care of it.

"We are ready!" Luo Yunchu and Mo Beichen said confidently.

Then everything went dark before their eyes and they were teleported to a foggy ice field.

At this time, the ethereal voice of the little sword spirit doll sounded above his head, "Listen carefully, challengers, the first level is to kill 100 invisible snow monsters in the fog!"

The two stood in front of the fog, their eyes firm and alert. The thick fog made them feel an invisible pressure, as if it was hiding countless secrets and dangers.

It seems to be an difficult task to find the snow monster hidden in it.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through Mo Beichen's mind. With a flash of determination in his eyes, he decided to try using the purple thunder.

Purple lightning, which contains powerful energy, may be able to penetrate the fog and reveal the traces of the yeti.

He concentrated his mind and gathered his energy, dancing his hands, and purple lightning condensed in his hands.

With his low shout, purple lightning shot towards the fog like an arrow. In an instant, purple lightning flashed and thunder roared all around.

The fog seemed to have triggered some kind of reaction and began to roll violently.

Faintly, some blurry figures flashed in the mist and disappeared in an instant.

Mo Beichen stared closely at the changes in the fog, trying to catch any clues of the wild monsters.

He continued to release purple lightning, which collided with the power in the mist, sparking brilliant light.

However, the invisible snow monsters seemed to be extremely intelligent. They cleverly avoided the attacks of the purple thunder, causing Mo Beichen's efforts to repeatedly fail.

As time went by, the patience of the two was gradually tested. But they knew that they had to persevere in order to break through the current predicament.

In constant attempts, Mo Beichen gradually found some patterns. He worked closely with Luo Yunchu, collaborated with each other, and constantly adjusted strategies.

Finally, a precise purple lightning attack hit the wild monster's weakness.

With a scream, the invisible snow monsters finally emerged. They were a group of snowball-like creatures, covered in white and with fangs in their mouths.

They looked at Mo Beichen and his wife in astonishment, obviously not expecting to be discovered.

Mo Beichen and his companions launched the attack without hesitation and started a fierce battle with the invisible snow monster.

With the blessing of purple thunder, their strength was greatly enhanced and they gradually gained the upper hand.

Finally, after a hard fight, they successfully killed 100 invisible snow monsters, and the fog gradually dissipated.

Looking at the exploded equipment all over the ground, the two stood on the ruins of victory, tired but satisfied.

Luo Yunchu waved his hand and put it into the space. The harvest was pretty good, a pile of refining materials, a few robes, and most importantly, four fragments of the divine sword.

At this time, the ethereal voice of the little sword spirit came from above their heads again, "Congratulations on your success. The next level is the second level, the Devouring Demon Butterfly. If you kill it successfully, you will get two pieces of the divine sword."

Then the two of them saw a blur and came to a valley full of flowers.

The valley was filled with the fragrance of flowers, but the two men smelled danger.

A charming woman suddenly appeared among the flowers. She had a graceful figure and walked lightly towards Mo Beichen and Luo Yunchu.

She slowly walked up to Mo Beichen and said, "Sir, my name is Xiaodie. I am so beautiful. Are you willing to enjoy this wonderful time with me?"

"Get out of here, you ugly monster. Watch out for my sword!" Mo Beichen said coldly and disgustedly.

Mo Beichen and Luo Yunchu had already seen through her tricks. They knew clearly that the woman in front of them was the evil Demon-Eating Butterfly.

When the Demon-Eating Butterfly saw that its trick had been discovered, it revealed its ferocious face, stretched out its wings from behind, and flew towards the two men.

Beichen and Luo Yunchu were not afraid and joined forces to fight the enemy. Their moves were as smooth as flowing water, and their coordination was seamless.

Mo Beichen used fierce sword moves, the sword light flashed, and attacked the demon-eating butterfly like a storm.

Luo Yunchu displayed his nimble body movements, dancing in the air, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

The Devouring Demon Butterfly was exhausted from dealing with the attack and gradually felt exhausted. Beichen seized the opportunity and stabbed the Devouring Demon Butterfly in the vitals with a sword.

The Devouring Demon Butterfly screamed and fell to the ground, turning into two pieces of divine sword and a pile of equipment. The equipment inside was much better than before, with mithril, fine gold, sapphire and so on.

"This scene is a bit like when I used to play games and clear dungeons! But the equipment dropped in the game is all junk, but here in reality, they are all good stuff!"

Luo Yunchu continued with a bit of curiosity and excitement, "This is my first time playing a real dungeon, haha!"

Mo Beichen patted her head lovingly: "As long as you are happy!"

Then, the ethereal voice of the little sword spirit continued to be heard above their heads: "Congratulations to the challenger for passing the level. Please continue to the last level - the lightning wolf!"

The two were instantly transported to a dark forest, with the sound of wolves howling echoing all around.

A huge lightning wolf leaped out from the shadows, its body flashing with purple electricity and its eyes revealing ferocity.

Luo Yunchu and Mo Beichen faced the ferocious demon wolf vigilantly, holding weapons in hand, ready for a fierce battle.

The demon wolf pounced on Luo Yunchu at an astonishing speed, its sharp claws flashing with cold light. Mo Beichen's eyes were cold, and he attacked the demon wolf as if it were a dead object.

Luo Yunchu dodged sideways and swung his sword at the demon wolf, but the blade was bounced away by the electric current.

Mo Beichen said angrily: "You evil beast, you have thunder and lightning, and I also have thunder and lightning, let's see whose thunder and lightning is more powerful!"

Then he focused his eyes and performed the Thunder Refining Technique. The lightning wolf felt threatened, it opened its mouth and roared, and dazzling lightning flashed around its body.

However, Mo Beichen's magic was like a powerful vortex, continuously sucking in the lightning power from the demon wolf.

The power of the demon wolf was rapidly fading, its fur became dull and lifeless, and its originally mighty aura dissipated in an instant.

As the last trace of lightning was sucked away, the demon wolf fell to the ground powerlessly, and the fire of life was extinguished.

Mo Beichen stood there quietly, and the magic in his hands gradually dissipated.

With the death of the magic wolf, a pile of equipment appeared on the ground again, and it was much better than the previous two times.

There were top-grade strengthening stones, purple sand, obsidian, amethyst, and titanium for making storage rings, and finally the five fragments of the divine sword that she wanted most.

Luo Yunchu and Mo Beichen were instantly teleported to the little sword spirit. They handed the fragment to the little sword spirit.

The little sword spirit smiled and placed the Fengli Sword in Luo Yunchu's hand, and handed the Longyin Sword to Mo Beichen.

Luo Yunchu and Mo Beichen each dripped a drop of blood onto the sword. At this time, Luo Yunchu discovered that the little sword spirit was only the sword spirit of the Dragon Roar Sword.

She stared at the Fengli Sword in her hand and asked curiously, "Little kid, doesn't this sword have a sword spirit?"

Upon hearing this, the little sword spirit burst into tears and sobbed softly, "Xiao Feng'er has fallen asleep, wuwu..."

His eyes revealed endless sadness, as if he had lost the most precious thing.

The originally lively light of the little sword spirit now became dim, as if it was shrouded by an invisible pressure.

As the little sword spirit cried, the air around it seemed to be filled with a sad atmosphere.

His tears dripped onto the sword, making a crisp sound, as if it was a faint echo in Xiao Feng'er's sleeping dream.

Luo Yunchu came to the little sword spirit and said gently: "Little kid, how can we wake up Xiao Feng'er? Let's work together to help her wake up."

"Little Feng'er must soak in the Spirit Spring of Life for 49 days before she can recover to her physical form. However, she can only be in her physical form for one hour a day. She must eat the Fruit of Life to truly recover! But there is no Spirit Spring of Life, and there is no Fruit of Life! Woo woo woo!"

Luo Yunchu suddenly said at this time: "I have all these, don't cry!"

"Woo woo! I know you don't have it??? What did you say? You have it? Are you serious? You're not lying to me!"

The little sword spirit was crying halfway, with tears hanging on her face.

Luo Yunchu smiled gently, holding Mo Beichen in one hand and the little sword spirit in the other, and flashed into the space.

"Ji, master, lord, you are here!" The little squirrel is so happy to stay here. Now he is following the boss Bai Xi, who is always good at flattering him.

Zhuiyun has become its mount, but Zhuiyun is willing to do so. The little squirrel promised to share some good treasures with it if it finds them.

Look at this pie in the sky. It is said that you have a chance to take the treasure you find. Not only the treasure, but even you do not belong to your owner.

"Mom, Dad, you are here to see Yueyue?" The cute voice of the little mermaid sounded.

Luo Yunchu picked up Xiao Yueyue and kissed her little face, making the little mermaid giggle.

"Little tree, here I come!" Luo Yunchu held the little mermaid in his arms, followed closely by the little sword spirit, and they came to the tree of life together.

"Sister, you are here. I have grown so strong now!" The Tree of Life stands alone on the land in this space. Its branches are thick and powerful, stretching upwards like a dragon.

The green leaves swayed gently in the breeze, welcoming their arrival. Next to the Tree of Life was a lake of spiritual energy.

The little sword spirit was jumping around the tree of life. He said happily, "Mistress, I like it here. Xiao Feng'er must like it too. Mistress, my name is Xiao Long'er."

The little Tree of Life seemed to feel their joy. Its branches trembled slightly, shedding a crystal light that enveloped the little mermaid and the little dragon.

Luo Yunchu placed the Fengli Sword in Lingquan Lake, and Xiao Long'er just squatted there stupidly.

He said he would wait for Xiao Feng'er to wake up and see him first. Luo Yunchu told him to feed Xiao Feng'er the fruit of life if she woke up.

Xiao Long'er nodded desperately, thinking in his heart:

"Wow, isn't the mistress a woman of luck? She has everything. Xiao Feng'er and I must cling to the mistress' thighs!"