The human world has been peaceful for hundreds of years. For most ordinary people, the horrific times their ancestors experienced have faded in their memories.
Those demons that devoured humans in the dark night gradually became stories that only existed in books and on the stage. Compared with the unreachable extraterritorial demons, the ancient gods.
The wooden cows and horses that can walk by themselves in the village, the colorful glass lamps hanging outside the business doors, the iron puppets that only the rich families can afford, and the "little fairies" that walked out of the homes of ordinary people can arouse the widespread interest and attention of the people.
Until the azure sky changed color, a huge black gate appeared on the horizon, and countless demons squeezed out of the gate and rushed into the human world.
All the talented people were shocked to realize that every stroke recorded in the history books by their ancestors hundreds of years ago were real words carved with their blood and tears.
Zhang Dazhui was trembling with a hoe in his hand, blocking the kitchen door, not understanding why his world had suddenly become like this.
A strange-looking monster was climbing over the neighbor's wall. She looked exactly like a human woman, and was looking down at Zhang Dazhu in the yard with her beautiful and gentle eyes, curiously.
She has a human face, an insect body, and sickle-like arms. If it weren't for the jagged sickle arms hanging with half of his neighbor's bloody arm, Zhang Dazhu would even mistake her for a gentle and beautiful creature.
"Get out of here. I'm not someone you can mess with!"
Zhang Dazhu tried to make himself look more imposing. But he heard his own voice, thin and weak. His palms were sweating and his legs were shaking. He was just an ordinary person, how could he deal with such a monster.
When the monster climbed down from the wall and looked at him with its eerily beautiful face tilted to one side, Zhang Dazhu almost wanted to drop the hoe and run away.
But he had no way to escape. If he took a step back, his young children, his weak wife, and his elderly parents would be exposed to the monster.
Just then, someone leaned next to him.
It was his gentle wife. At this moment, she was holding a kitchen knife, standing shoulder to shoulder with him with red eyes.
"You...what are you doing out here? What about the children?"
"It's for the children that I want to be with you, my dear." The wife, who came from a well-off family and usually dared not even kill a chicken, now held the sharp knife firmly and stood firmly beside him, "They are still so young and have not seen much of the world."
Zhang Dazhu knew that he was not a brave man. The only thing he had done in his life that was worth bragging about was taking his sister to the city to meet the immortal fate. In fact, at that time, he was so nervous that he couldn't speak, and he had to rely on his six-year-old sister to comfort him all the way. At this time, he was not as good as his weak wife.
He glanced at his wife, and both of them had tears in their eyes.
"Okay, I'll go first, and you... you'll follow later." After he said this, he shouted loudly and rushed towards the monster that was slowly crawling in front of him.
The huge monster had a strange smile on its face and cut off the hoe in Zhang Dazhui's hand easily like cutting tofu. The bloody sickle swung down at him from high in the sky.
Amid his wife's screams, Zhang Dazhui could even feel the sensation of the scarlet teeth cutting his scalp.
He closed his eyes at that moment, and when he opened them again, he saw a white hand firmly grasping the sharp blood sickle, and a red figure firmly standing in front of him.
Seeing the figure that was obviously thinner and smaller than himself, Zhang Dazhui felt as if he had found his backbone and almost burst into tears.
Mu Xue pushed her brother and his wife into the house, drew out the frosty and watery Wangchuan sword, and sacrificed the blood-red Immortal Binding Rope.
In the dim kitchen, the family, who had gotten a respite, huddled together tightly.
"Father, you are so brave."
"Dazhu, your forehead is bleeding. It must be very painful. Let mother bandage it for you."
Is it bleeding? Zhang Dazhu touched his face and found that it was covered with blood.
He peered out through the crack in the door anxiously.
Outside the door, my sister was dressed in red and holding a dagger. Her small figure was not afraid at all when facing such a hideous and terrifying monster.
Suddenly, thunder roared and lightning flashed, the heaven and earth shook, the sword light was like snow, and the silver waves rushed to the sky.
It's only been ten years, and it turns out that the little sister who was always in my arms has become so powerful.
Mu Xue held the Wangchuan sword, standing in front of the demon corpse that had been chopped into several pieces, breathing slightly. The sword spirit of Wangchuan took the enemy's life and conveyed the excited fighting spirit to her. The red immortal rope was wrapped around her arm and rubbed against her arm intimately.
But Mu Xue had no time to be happy. The monster in front of her fell down, and three more monsters with strange shapes poked out from outside the courtyard wall. They climbed up the wall with their bloody claws, stretched their necks and looked into the courtyard with a grin.
Cries for help and cries of grief could be heard everywhere in the town. This town, which was beautiful and peaceful yesterday, Mu Xue's hometown, was now full of demons and blood, and was completely enveloped in wanton and cruel killings.
And she could only watch helplessly, unable to even protect her family behind her.
With Mu Xue's current ability at the peak of the foundation-building stage, it was possible to deal with one or two monsters. But it was almost impossible to protect all the people in the family from so many monsters and lead them to break through the siege.
what to do
If only I had broken through to become a Jindan cultivator. Mu Xue thought painfully, it was only a matter of time.
At such a dangerous moment, various scenes from Mu Xue's life couldn't help but emerge in her mind one after another.
In the past, all she had was cultivation. She was focused and obsessed with the Tao, but she was blocked on the road of cultivation. Now, she has more trivial and lingering concerns, which seem to have no meaning, but Mu Xue knows that she is happy with it and is willing to give everything for it, even her life.
She cut her finger, raised it and wrote quickly on the door, quickly drawing a red magic circle.
"Xiaoxue." The person in the room looked at the bloody arm through the door and felt very distressed.
"No matter what happens or what you see, stay in this room and don't come out."
When Mu Xue's magic circle took shape, a golden tent rose from the ground, covering the small kitchen where the family was hiding.
The Golden Tent protective formation is the most powerful protective formation Mu Xue currently has.
Mu Xue retracted her fingers and turned around. The monsters on the courtyard wall had already slowly climbed down the wall and were surrounding her.
Life is both beautiful and cruel to everyone. The challenges of life and death are equally important to any individual.
Mu Xue sat on the ground in the courtyard and closed her eyes.
A monster that crawled into the yard pounced on Mu Xue. Mu Xue sat still without opening her eyes, but the Immortal Binding Rope seemed to have a spirit, binding the monster and dragging it out.
The other two monsters that rushed forward were stopped by a short sword that shuttled back and forth in the air.
The three monsters felt humiliated and were about to pounce again. But they saw the strange human sitting in the yard, who seemed to have forgotten the battle in front of her. She closed her eyes and her body slowly floated up.
The sky turned from chaos to dark red, the clouds above gradually thickened, and thunder could be heard faintly in the clouds. The thunder was unusual, carrying the power of the heavens, and was the nemesis of all monsters.
The three monsters looked at each other, shrank their necks, and began to slowly retreat.
At this moment, Mu Xue's eyes were slightly closed, and it seemed that there was another pair of eyes in her body, watching everything in the world for her.
Although there were ferocious monsters outside her body, life-and-death battles, but also changes of yin and yang, water and fire. Her mind was clear, and she did not deliberately seek, her soul only relied on instinct to mobilize the magic weapon she carried with her to resist the demons outside her body.
At this moment, in Mu Xue's Huangting, the Yang energy was flowing and the signal from heaven had arrived.
Suddenly, yellow buds grew all over the ground, white snow was flying in the sky, dragons and tigers were fighting, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth merged and blended, converging in the golden furnace.
Outside, Qiankun and Kun are having sex, and the celestial body is rotating, protecting itself and driving away demons.
There is a mysterious secret inside, and the golden liquid obtained from the previous cultivation of both sex and life gradually condenses in the furnace, and finally forms a round, shining golden pill.
The golden elixir is like pearls and jade, like gold but not gold, and it is shining brightly. When it is released, it illuminates the heaven and earth, and then disappears into the Huangting.
Suddenly, my heart was filled with warmth, like mountain clouds floating in the sky. It was like spring flowers blooming in the snow. The bright golden elixir was swirling in the life point, and my heart was open and beautiful.
Mu Xue was immersed in her own world and did not notice Cen Qianshan who had just arrived.
Cen Qianshan stopped not far away, looking at the red figure floating in the air, and he could not express the shock in his heart.
The heaven and earth trembled, the wind and clouds converged, a flaming dragon hovered in the sky, and a tiger roared in the air.
How dare Master to form a pill in such a dangerous place
The person suspended in the air had his eyes slightly closed, looking gentle and calm, revealing a determination that was not afraid of anything.
Such a master's body was full of spiritual light, shining brightly, making people dare not look directly at him.
Even those fierce and powerful monsters avoided her and this vortex of spiritual power. They surrounded her in the distance, roaring with resentment.
Cen Qianshan looked up at the person in the air and felt his heart beating very fast.
At the moment when he condensed his Nascent Soul and attracted the attention of the crowd, he was also happy that he had become stronger. He came across space with the precious honor in his hands. He hoped that from now on, he would be the one to take care of his master.
He suddenly remembered why he fell in love with his master back then.
Whether in the past or now, Master is like a shining gem, so dazzling that it attracts me.
More than a hundred years have passed, and the long years have not erased the light of Mu Xue. Instead, it has made her more radiant.
She is like the blazing sun, scorching and confident. The red sun rises in the sky, warming the body and soul of people in the cold winter.
It is also like the proud snow, delicate and transparent. The ice field is thousands of miles long, the snow covers thousands of mountains, it is unrestrained and unrestrained, and will never be a dodder that depends on others to survive.
When the golden elixir was first formed, its brilliance was restrained, calamity clouds gradually rose in the sky, and thunder fell from the sky.
Mu Xue opened her eyes, stood up and faced the thunder.
Cen Qianshan looked at the proud figure and the fiery red skirt under the interweaving thunder and lightning.
I don't know when, but tears were already streaming down my face.