Sandstorms wantonly cut this barren land. There was a huge tree in the rolling yellow sand. The branches and leaves were cut off by the sandstorm, but the roots of the tree continued to split apart to surround the root.

The split roots tried to cover the slits cut by the sandstorm, but the newly split roots were shredded by the wind blade before they could gather together. The sandstorm took advantage of the opportunity, and the slits became bigger and bigger, and suddenly a burst of spiritual power erupted from within , to support the enchantment to cut off the strong sandstorm.

Ji Buyan was meditating and practicing in the cave, when he suddenly felt a fluctuation of spiritual power, which was the spiritual power he was looking for that night.

He searched for the fluctuation of spiritual power and finally found the place where the little bean sprouts were staying.

He saw the sandstorm in front of him was wanton, the support of the spirit tree was already at its limit, and the spiritual power barrier at the root of the spirit tree was also crumbling, the wind and sand roared wantonly, but within half a moment, the wind and sand passed through and moved to the ground.

Ji Buyan saw that the familiar spiritual power was about to erupt from the bottom of the tree root. He made a formula to add a barrier to the outside of the tree, then took out his natal sword to break through the air, and placed barriers in the air to the west, south, and north, attracting sandstorms. to the east.

Ji Buyan watched the sandstorm rolling towards the east, and before he had time to take a breath, he noticed that the cultivation base in his body was loose-he was about to experience catastrophe.

It has been 2000 years since Ji Buyan's cultivation base has not advanced, he always has a vague feeling that he will be able to ascend the next moment, but at this time the spiritual power in his body is soaring and rioting, which actually attracts thunder.

Ji Buyan watched the thunder dragons soaring down the sky, and the world-weary emotions brought about by the thought that his cultivation base could not be broken through for hundreds of years was swept away. His cultivation base was finally able to rise to a higher level and ascended to the upper realm.

Legend has it that people who ascended through the thunder calamity will see the heavenly scriptures in the thunder calamity, on which are written the methods of ascension to the upper realm.

Ji Buyan was so self-confident that after suffering seventy-seven forty-nine thunderstorms, he saw a thunder dragon spit out a heavenly scripture, and he took a closer look—"There is no way."

"How can there be no way?" Ji Buyan raised his hand and smashed the thunder dragon with a sword, the spiritual power in his body soared and was completely released, his black hair fluttered and his black clothes were motionless, his eyes were scarlet, and a mouthful of blood spit out from the corner of his mouth. The long sword pierces through the air and points to the sky.

"If there is no way, I will tear out a way!"

The turbulent dark cloud turned into a thunder dragon and spit out a heavenly book.

"How about you if you have a way."

Ji Buyan wiped away the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, his eyes seemed to have thunder dragons flickering faintly, "Of course it's Ascension to the Upper Realm."

"What about Ascension to the Upper Realm?"

There was a silent pause, and then a sword smashed the book that day, "Cultivation is endless, you don't care about me."

"The time has not come."

Then the Thunder Dragon tactfully scattered into clouds without waiting for the silence to cut it.

Ji Buyan stabbed wildly with his sword, full of hostility and golden light, like two madmen fighting in the mist.

"I'll walk my way, go to the world, become a demon, and become a fairy, whatever you do!" When the golden light was faintly covered by the hostility between Ji Buxian's brows, he only felt a surge of convulsions in the sea of ​​consciousness, and finally lost consciousness.

After a while, the dark clouds and thunder dissipated in the sky, and the sand dunes had moved to flat ground, exposing the smoky water surface. There were monsters lying in disorder in the courtyard of the wooden house not far away, and a bare tree trunk stood at the gate of the courtyard.

But half of the sea of ​​flowers disappeared, and the other half swayed gracefully in the wind.

Lying in the sea of ​​flowers was a child of seven or eight years old, with black eyebrows and black hair, red lips and white teeth, long and straight eyelashes, he looked innocent but looked a little pretentious because of frowning.

Jibuyan's eyelashes moved, and he patted the petals off his face, only to notice his shrinking palm.

He actually failed to cross the tribulation, but was turned into a child by Tiandao.

He has plundered the exercises of various sects in the cultivation world, read a lot of books, and has some knowledge about the anecdotes and anecdotes about cultivation, but he never thought that he would be hacked back to the state of a child when he crossed the catastrophe.

But he quickly accepted, the child is the child.

But when his luck skills teleported, the expression on his face began to change, he had no skills at all!

It is too difficult for a human to survive in a secret realm that hates humans, and he is still a fresh and delicious child in the mouth of monsters.

However, the monsters in this secret realm are quite cowardly, they only kill people and don't eat people.

He thought of that spiritual power, the spiritual power that made him loose and advanced. He got up and looked at the small courtyard of the wooden house, where there was still a human little bean sprout living there.

The little Jibuyan folded his arms, frowning and walked over there.

At this time, all the monsters in the wooden house also woke up one after another.

Bai Li was fine seeing the bee demon, but there was no wolf demon in the yard. When he came out of the yard and saw the bare tree trunk, he immediately felt very uncomfortable. It was because he killed the spirit tree.

"I'm sorry." Bai Li said.

"It's okay, without you, I would have completely turned into an ordinary fruit tree in the endless sleep." The spirit tree wanted to shake the leaves, but now it can only shake the bare trunk.

"Have you seen my pack of wolf demon friends?"

Lingshu sighed, "Don't you remember what happened before?"

Bai Li shook his head. I only remember that the bee demon and wolf demon suddenly burst out with huge spiritual power, and then my eyes were filled with white light. After that, I have no memory.

"The wolf demon and the others have been wiped out."

Bai Li felt his head was hit hard, his legs were weak and he sat on the ground all of a sudden, his fingers drooped weakly, his eyes were full of tears, and his fingers trembled when they touched the spirit tree.

"You lied to me, right, how could they be wiped out."

"If it wasn't for your sudden burst of spiritual power, those bee monsters would burn out their demon pills and die."

Tears dripped into the corners of Bai Li's mouth, and his pale lips made this thirteen or fourteen-year-old look even more fragile.

"You said I burst out with spiritual power? Impossible, I can't even draw Qi into my body, how can I burst out with spiritual power."

"Aren't you a demon?"

"I'm a human, not a demon." Bai Li thought that the spirit tree had confused him, and he was the only humble human among so many demons who could easily be mistaken for a demon.

The spirit tree released its spiritual power to haunt Bai Li again, "It's true that you are a human being, without spiritual energy, maybe I misread that critical moment, but the breath on your body is very comfortable."

And in the end, the great power appeared to lead the sandstorm to the east, and finally survived the catastrophe here.Maybe he was really wrong in the dangerous confusion.

Bai Li lowered his head and wept silently, his first friends just disappeared.

Every bit of him and the wolf monsters seems to be vivid in my memory, it is they who make me live a lively and interesting life in this secret realm every day, and it is they who make me feel cared and cared about.

Even though Ghost Four hated humans so much, he still ran away with him on his back.

And now his friends are gone, never to be seen again.

Soon the bee demon in the yard found out, seeing Bai Li weeping sadly, he immediately understood what was going on.

Mi Er's eyes turned red in an instant, and the tears came out in a blink of an eye. She hurriedly raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I didn't want to cry, it was because the wind and sand were too strong."

After she finished speaking, she began to cry, "I said that after the sandstorm is over, I will give the ghost ten teeth."

The other bee demons were also red-eyed. Although it had only been a few days since they reconciled with the wolf demons, the wolf demons could have escaped without dying. They stayed to help them.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows.

Mi Huang patted Mi Er on the shoulder, and there were tears in her eyes.

"My condolences. They have already died once. They became wolf ghosts because their obsessions were not resolved. Now that their obsessions have been resolved, they will naturally disappear." Spirit Tree looked at the crying people and demons and said. .

"Obsession?" Bai Li sobbed softly. He remembered that the wolf ghost's wish was that the secret realm could be revived and become the secret realm it was before.

But the vitality of the secret realm has just begun, and their obsession is lifted like this?

"The disappearance of the wolf ghost may be a kind of relief for them. It won't be long before the secret realm regains its vitality. They should leave with a smile." Lingshu said a long sentence, his tone becoming more and more serious. Weaker.

"Lingshu, how are you?" Bai Li said hastily.

"It's okay, your blood can wake me up, it was your blood that woke me up last time." Seeing that Bai Li was about to bite his finger in a hurry, Ling Shu stopped and said, "Don't cut it, just a little blood is enough .”

And all this in front of him was heard by Ji Buyan standing in the sea of ​​flowers.

A human's blood can actually wake up the Millennium Lingmu, which has been sleeping for 200 years?

This little bean sprout has too many secrets.

Ji Buyan's face was dignified and inquiring, one didn't pay attention to his feet, he tripped over the flower stem and ate a mouthful of flowers.

When Bai Li heard the movement of the flowers, his eyes lit up, and he got up and ran towards the flowers in a hurry.

Ji Buyan just got up, with a pink petal in the corner of his mouth, matching his rebellious eyes, like a little black cat being bullied by Huazhi.

"Who are you?" Bai Li ran hopefully, only to see this scene.

Ji Buyan wrinkled his face, folded his arms with his short hands, and looked at Bai Li without answering.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but he is actually a head shorter than this little bean sprout.

Seeing the silence, Bai Li didn't answer, and hugged his arms again, thinking that he was a child blown by a sandstorm and hurt his arm.

"Does your arm hurt badly?"

Ji Buyan looked at Bai Li's serious expression, lowered his arms stiffly, then looked at Bai Li and nodded.

"I have nowhere to go." Ji Buyan said coldly, but to outsiders, the seven or eight-year-old child was clearly afraid or confused.

Bai Li raised his hand to remove the petals from Jibuyan's mouth, "Would you like to live with me, but I only have one bed. But the bed is big, you can sleep four of you."

Ji Buyan nodded, and when Bai Li raised his arms to hug his waist, he subconsciously raised his elbows and chopped down, but he was easily carried out of the flowers.

The bee demons saw Bai Li hugging a child out of the flowers, and as soon as he left the flowers, the little boy pushed Bai Li's hand away ruthlessly, and followed behind Bai Li without saying a word.

"Xiao Li, who is this child?" Mi Huang asked.

"I picked it up among the flowers."

The demons thought it was strange, but seeing that Bai Li's eyes were still wet and in a bad mood, they didn't ask any more questions, they just planned to secretly observe this child of unknown origin.

Mi Huang and Mi Er looked at each other, and it was another child like Bai Li, a human being, a child who had no cultivation but was full of doubts.

There was almost no damage to the house and yard. Bai Li silently picked up a rag and a wooden basin to fetch a basin of water by the stream, then cleaned the wooden house and wiped away the sand.

Ji Buyan sat on the side, looking at the little bean sprouts who worked silently and shed tears, and finally couldn't help asking.

"why are you crying?"

"My friend died." Bai Li choked up and said.

Ji Buyan thought about it for a while, could it be those wolf ghosts?But they were already dead.

Ji Buyan didn't answer, and Bai Li didn't care, he continued to cry silently, and then silently wiped the table and chairs.

But Ji Buyan finally couldn't take it anymore, "Hey, can you stop crying?"

Bai Li paused when he wiped the edge of the bed, and was about to raise his hand to wipe away his tears, when he suddenly thought that this was his own house, why should this child be so fierce.

Just as Bai Li raised his head and was about to get angry, Ji Buyan stammered and said, "Don't cry, I'll be your friend."

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