Ling Xiao's eyes were clear and clear, and he looked up at the sky. There was not much emotion on his face.
At this time, he could feel that the heavenly order of the Holy State had obviously undergone great changes. Although it was far less powerful and profound than Qing Cang and Qing Yuan, it was still filled with an ancient charm.
When Ling Xiao merged with the ancestral dragon essence, he knew that this place was the ancestral land of the human world, where countless powerful and ancient creatures were born.
It was only later that the way of heaven in this world declined, and it became what it is now.
If Ling Xiao can find something to restore the ancestral energy of this place, maybe Xi'er... can truly achieve the sacred power of the ancestral dragon, and even... transcend the bloodline level.
"Buzz."
As Ling Xiao thought, his figure also disappeared from the place.
At the same time, the land of Northern Xinjiang.
I saw a little golden-haired monkey holding a long stick, standing in front of a female monkey, looking extremely serious.
In front of him, there were several wolf-headed monsters standing with full of evil aura, all of which had auras shining in their eyes.
Ever since Ling Xiao divided the world and Jiuyou became the lord of the Northern Territory, this land of monsters has also entered a brief period of peace.
But later on, Jiuyou went into seclusion and ignored the affairs of the world, and the nature of the demon clan was to prey on the weak, so the northern border... gradually became chaotic again.
"Boy, stop resisting. Do you really think you are a match for the three of us?"
"Go away, obediently. We will only take that one wood spirit flower and will not harm the lives of you, mother and son."
"No, big brother and second brother, why are you talking nonsense to him? He's just a little hairy monkey."
The three wolves grinned and looked greedily at the cave behind the little monkey.
I saw that there seemed to be a ray of spiritual light blooming there. Although it was not strong, it was refreshing.
"Don't even think about it! This spiritual flower is for my mother to recover from her injuries. I will not give it to you."
The little golden-haired monkey held the long stick tightly with both hands, with a nervous look on his face.
In order to help him, his mother
He changed his form and broke into a forbidden area, found a sacred grass, and was seriously injured as a result.
This wood spirit flower contains the energy of life, and as long as it matures, it can help my mother recover from her injuries!
"act recklessly!"
The three demons looked at each other, then suddenly raised their feet and ran towards the golden-haired monkey.
The vast demonic energy surged away, and a black light palm print shattered the space and landed hard on him.
"Puch."
In an instant, the golden-haired monkey felt as if all the bones in his body were broken, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
At this moment, he suddenly felt regretful. Could it be that... the path to immortality he was pursuing was really wrong?
During the war in Northern Xinjiang, the little monkey once nestled in his mother's arms and saw with his own eyes the power of Master Ling Xiao.
Since then, he has determined to be a strong man like a young master.
However, after so many years, his cultivation has not improved much.
On the contrary, his friends who were born with strong blood have broken through the realm in a very short period of time, and some have even touched the threshold of the respectable realm.
It wasn't until this moment that he discovered...it turned out that his efforts were of no use at all.
Even though he had been practicing non-stop for these years, never taking a day off, he was still looked down upon by others in the end.
It turns out that his mother lied to him. This path is not about standing higher if you persist...
"Be careful, don't really kill him. This kid is quite famous in Northern Xinjiang, and many young demon masters take pleasure in humiliating him."
"A little mountain monkey actually wants to become an immortal, haha."
"Let's go, take the wood spirit flower and leave."
only!!
Just as the three demons were walking towards the cave,
But a thin hand grasped his ankle.
"You can't... you can't take away the Wood Spirit Flower, my mother..."
"I'll fuck you..."
One of the wolf monsters kicked hard and directly kicked the golden-haired monkey several feet away.
"No…"
The little golden-haired monkey looked up to the sky and screamed sadly, regretting it as never before.
At this time, he could no longer care about the injuries on his body, and he was in great pain in his heart.
He hated himself for not knowing how high the sky was and forcing his mother to get the spiritual grass for him.
As a result, in the end, not only did he fail to enter the path of immortality, but his mother was unable to protect him.
"Can't!!"
Time and time again, the golden-haired monkey kept attacking the three wolf demons, but was crushed by them mercilessly.
It wasn't until he lost any strength in his body and watched helplessly as the three demons took away the spiritual grass and headed towards the distant mountains and forests that he closed his eyes in despair.
"Puch."
However, at this moment, a shattering sound suddenly came from the mountain forest.
The little golden-haired monkey opened his eyes blankly and tried to look forward, only to see a figure in black bending down to pick up the wood spirit flower.
For a moment, the golden-haired monkey felt that... he might be hallucinating.
"this is yours?"
Until the figure in black walked up to him, revealing a gentle and calm face, the golden-haired monkey's expression suddenly became dull.
"You...you are...Master Lingxiao?!"
Immediately afterwards, an exclamation resounded, and Ling Xiao just smiled and nodded, casually handing the wood spirit grass into his hand.
"Be careful in the future and don't show off. Useless anger is the most useless."
After saying this, Ling Xiao didn't stop at all, turned around and walked towards the distant mountains.
He is not the Virgin, this little monkey
There was no luck in him at all. The reason why he took action was just because...he thought of some things before time travel.
That feeling of being weak and helpless, of not being recognized no matter how hard you try, is really... so hopeless.
"Master Lingxiao!! I want to become stronger!! I want to be a great hero like you."
Just when Ling Xiao's figure was about to disappear, the golden-haired monkey suddenly stood up tremblingly and roared angrily at Ling Xiao.
Hearing this, Ling Xiao's steps stagnated slightly and he slowly shook his head.
It was once promised that the young man Ling Yunzhi should be the best in the world.
But when you are no longer young, you will understand...how cold and cruel this world is.
Background, identity and even bloodline talent are all gaps that are difficult to cross.
The son of destiny, who has gone through hardships and stood at the pinnacle of heaven and earth, only exists in fantasy stories.
In the end, Ling Xiao just threw down a bottle of pills and continued to move forward.
Only when yesterday fades away will you know that it is me.
"Son..."
The little golden-haired monkey was at a loss. He bent down to pick up the elixir. The next moment... his eyes suddenly condensed.
At this time, he could feel that with just a wisp of breath, his bloodline realm had... signs of breakthrough!!
"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!!"
But there was no trace of smile on Ling Xiao's face, and he took a step forward and headed straight for the center of Northern Xinjiang.
"Buzz!"
There was a sudden buzzing sound between heaven and earth, and the sky in northern Xinjiang also darkened at this time.
Thunderbolts fell from the sky one after another, and they all landed on Jiuyou Mountain.
And in the midst of the mighty thunderstorm, a graceful figure in black stepped out of the temple and faced the sky.
The aura of never regretting made Ling Xiao shake his head and smile, with vicissitudes of life hidden in his eyes.
"Let's call her...Jiuyou, the woman I once loved most."