An old man with a stooped and skinny figure was holding a man's hand. Although his face was dirty, his eyes were as bright as the stars at night.
However, there was also a hint of sadness in his eyes, and his face did not have a carefree look.
Instead, he looked around with a longing expression.
But after a long time, it dimmed again.
Because nothing was found.
"Grandpa, can we find something to eat today?" the little girl asked weakly.
When the old man heard his granddaughter's words and was about to say something, he suddenly coughed.
The little girl patted her grandfather's back obediently, without any worry on her face.
Because her grandfather has been like this since she was sensible. Every time he was about to speak, he would cough several times.
It is said to be a decades-old problem.
After coughing for a long time, the old man stopped.
The worry on the old man's face flashed away, and he turned to a kind and kind smile and said to the little girl:
"Yes, Xiaocao, keep your eyes open and look for it."
Although the world of immortality is prosperous.
Originally, it was the same in the mortal world a few years ago. Products were harvested abundantly, and the country was prosperous and the people were strong.
But with more money, there are more soldiers.
Those emperors and kings couldn't help but want to expand their territory.
Xiaocao's father was drafted and died.
After the family ran out of food, Xiaocao's mother went out to look for food and never came back.
The old man sighed, and the immortals were flying around in the sky.
Don't even look at them.
In the eyes of immortals, they are just like ants.
The old man led Xiaocao towards a more remote place. There was probably no food nearby.
We can only walk further and further, and if we can no longer find food, both our grandfather and grandson will starve to death.
The old man sighed silently and took the little girl towards a valley in the distance.
He died as soon as he was an old man, but the little girl's life has just begun.
The little girl seemed to feel the old man's mood and silently held her grandfather's hand.
Without saying anything, the old man and the young man just walked like this.
It took me a long time to pick some edible grass roots.
I don’t know how long I walked before Xiaocao suddenly shouted:
"Grandpa, there seems to be someone there."
The old man thought to himself, how could there be anyone in this place?
He thought he would find food if he walked far away, but he still didn't find it.
I thought that Xiaocao must be dazzled.
Keep looking down to find a few wild vegetables.
Seeing that grandpa ignored him, Xiaocao shouted again:
"Grandpa, there really is someone."
"He is a very good-looking uncle, ah, there is blood at the corner of his mouth."
Xiaocai had already run nearby, but when she saw the blood, she was frightened and ran back quickly.
Hiding behind grandpa.
The old man then opened his cloudy eyes and looked over carefully.
When he saw that there was really a person lying on the ground, motionless, he was shocked.
He walked over and tried it in front of the man's nose.
I couldn't feel any movement at all.
"Ah, this man is dead."
The old man said with some regret.
In the wilderness, lying here, there are only dead people.
"Ah, what a pity. This uncle is so handsome."
Xiaocao became more courageous and slowly moved out from behind the old man, looking at the person lying on the ground.
"Well, these are all immortals. They can't move around even after they're dead."
"Lest you blaspheme the immortals."
The old man patiently educated his granddaughter so that the little girl would not be disrespectful to the immortal.
"Grandpa, his mouth seems to be moving."
The little girl suddenly shouted.
The old man turned his head and saw the immortal's mouth opening and closing.
He shouted weakly, "Water...water..."
Maybe immortals don't need to breathe.
The old man thought, but why do we need water?
...
Ye Kong did not expect that the chaotic storm would be so violent.
It is at least dozens or hundreds of times stronger than the ordinary Chaos Gangfeng.
It already consumed a lot of spiritual energy, and it became even more depleted.
Ever since the fight with False Hong, Ye Kong's spiritual power has never recovered.
Originally it was at a barely adequate level.
After all, the spiritual energy he needs is too huge.
I really want to add that the world of immortality will not be able to recover in more than ten or twenty years.
In this short period of time, there will be a gap in the world of immortality cultivators.
Using his last bit of spiritual power, Ye Kong finally found the entrance to the world of immortality.
He stepped out directly and fell down.
Ye Kong resisted himself from fainting and adjusted his body to a mortal body.
Only in this way can the damage caused by the depletion of spiritual energy on the body and forced excessive consumption be repaired.
I have been unable to use my spiritual power recently.
But turn your breathing into a turtle state.
Otherwise, when he is unconscious, he is likely to absorb all the spiritual energy in the world of immortality.
Then came endless darkness, drowning Ye Kong.
When Ye Kong woke up, he saw a pair of bright eyes staring at him.
When she met Ye Kong's eyes, she immediately showed an expression of joy.
Then he held a chipped blue-black porcelain bowl in both hands and said weakly:
"Immortal, water."
Only then did Ye Kong react, took the porcelain bowl, and drank it in one bite.
The water turned into a trace of spiritual power in his stomach, repairing his body.
"What's your name?" Ye Kong asked the little girl.
"Xiaocao." The little girl replied.
Ye Kong looked at the little girl named Xiaocao.
Slender in body, but strong in heart.
Although he is precocious and sensible, he still maintains his inner innocence.
Ye Kong couldn't help but nodded, since they met, it was considered fate.
He has already started to think about recruiting disciples.
"Immortal, are you hungry?" Xiaocao had already run to the wall and poured out porridge made from ten thousand plants and trees from a pottery stove that was cooking.
He held it carefully, as if holding a rare treasure.
She knew this was the last bit of food in the family.
When the old man went out, he told her that immortals do not eat mortal food.
Let her eat it herself, and don't leave it to the immortals.
Now that the immortal woke up, Xiaocao decided to leave it to the immortal to eat.
She felt that the immortal was injured and had been unconscious for several days, so he needed to eat and drink.
Ye Kong couldn't use his spiritual power at this time, and he didn't know that this was the last bit of rice porridge.
At this time, he was almost like an ordinary mortal.
All you can see and hear are the things in front of you and around you.
He found the grass porridge and drank it directly.
Although the spiritual energy contained in it is pitifully small, it is still stronger than heaven and earth.
They were all transformed into traces of spiritual power by Ye Kong's body to nourish the body.
Xiaocao watched Ye Kong finish the grass porridge and smiled happily.
Two shallow dimples appeared on his face.
Ye Kong smiled at her and lay down to rest again.
There is no way, he is very weak now.
And I didn’t bring any elixirs with me.
At this time, there was a creak at the door.
An old man with silver hair and a stooped figure came in holding a small bag of things like a baby.
Ye Kong speculated that it should be filled with grain.
Xiaocao saw the old man and immediately greeted him happily.
He took the bag from the old man's hand.
Although it was a bit heavy on her, she still gritted her teeth and persisted.