The Eastern Wasteland of Beidou, somewhere in the inaccessible mountains.
There is mist and mist, and the dizzy divine clouds are steaming. The source energy of heaven and earth is obviously richer than that of the surrounding areas.
Among them, a small but unusually golden unicorn stands, opposite are two monks, one old and one young.
The girl's name was Zhi Yin. She looked like her heart was bleeding at the moment. She was busy looking at the source of gods beside her, and her face was filled with pain.
This little guy may not seem big, but his appetite is really big. In one sip, nearly two-thirds of it was gone.
The Divine Source, which was originally the size of a human body, is now only close to the height of the surrounding grass.
If it weren’t for Zhiyin’s quick eyesight and quick hands, I’m afraid not even a single divine source particle would be left.
"You" Zhiyin was so angry that she immediately raised her head, widened her eyes, and looked at the Qilin Beast opposite with an unkind expression.
However, when faced with the latter's innocent and pitiful expression, Zhiyin's momentum collapsed instantly.
"Hmm"
The golden unicorn lowered its head slightly, opened its mouth and made a sound like a fairy roar, or some kind of sad whimper.
But Zhiyin naturally didn’t know anything about this, so she could only sigh, then slowly approached and gently touched the top of the latter’s head
“Why, your only relative is you. I'm alone here."
Hearing this, the golden Qilin beast raised its head with a confused look on its face.
Besides, the old man was carefully observing the traces in the mountain. At this moment, he seemed to have made a new discovery and called Zhiyin.
"This is"
Zhiyin stared at the fragment of the divine source in her palm, and then looked at the old man in confusion.
The old man's eyes were solemn, he stroked his beard and said
"The original divine source should be much larger, and this Qilin beast should be sealed in it."
Hearing this, Zhiyin couldn't help but be surprised and looked curiously at the seemingly harmless little guy next to her.
The latter seemed to be quite psychic. Even though he seemed to have no memory, he still seemed to understand the conversation between the two, and immediately made a arrogant look, as if to say< /p>
This was originally mine.
Not paying attention to the little Qilin's reaction, the old man continued
"To be able to be sealed with such a huge piece of divine origin, its origin may be far beyond our imagination"
The old man was about to persuade Yin to do more than to do less, and it would be best to keep both the divine source and Qilin.
Unexpectedly, when the old man raised his eyes, what he saw was the golden Qilin rubbing his head affectionately into Zhiyin's palm, and the two seemed to have become one.
At the same time, there was a faint cunning look in its eyes, searching for the source of God.
"Peng"
What was waiting for it was Zhiyin's fist that lightly knocked on the top of its head.
"No stealing"
Soon, Zhiyin raised her head with a smile on her faceHe looked at the old man with interest
"In this case, let's take them all back. It just so happens that our Qixia sect is still short of a mountain guardian beast, right?"
"Yes, Master"
Before the old man could reply, the little Qilin in Zhiyin's arms became unhappy and showed a dissatisfied expression, as if he felt that the mountain guardian beast had lost its identity.
The old man hesitated to speak, but after seeing the huge piece of divine source, he was a little reluctant to part with it, and finally had to accept Zhiyin's suggestion.
The Qixia Sect is an insignificant small sect in the Southern Territory of Eastern Wasteland, and falls under the jurisdiction of Dushen Dao.
Although the power is weak, there is still a leader from the Nine Heavens of Dragon Transformation in the sect, so he can be considered at ease in this barren area.
In fact, the old man also traveled to the Eastern Wasteland when he was young, and he was somewhat unknown among many casual cultivators.
In the end, he got tired of fighting, so he retired to this place and founded a sect.
After the master and apprentice erased all traces in the barren mountain, they returned to the sect with the Qilin Beast and the Divine Source. Naturally, there was no publicity about the matter.
The headmaster also intentionally imposed restrictions on the Qilin, covering up many of its supernatural powers, making it look like just a desolate beast with a thin Qilin bloodline.
It is said that it is used as a mountain guardian beast, but in fact it is just playing with the disciples.
The Qixia Sect is not big and has not many disciples. Correspondingly, the sect hardly pays attention to any red tape.
Most of the disciples in the sect are ordinary children born within a radius of 100,000 miles, and those with some cultivation qualifications are accepted into the sect.
Compared with those holy places with big families and big businesses, the Qixia Sect really feels like a big family.
At this moment, all the disciples in the sect are meditating.
Because some disciples noticed that the source energy of heaven and earth would naturally gather around the little Qilin, many disciples sat in circles around the little Qilin.
But the little guy was not a receptive master. He would cause mischief from time to time and start fights with his disciples.
When Headmaster Qixia came here, he saw such a scene.
The white-haired old man looked incomprehensible. He couldn't help but sigh, and immediately called Zhiyin away.
"Did you know that its true body is a divine silkworm?" The old man looked serious.
"So what happened to Shencan?" Zhiyin was slightly confused and surprised at the same time.
The little guy is obviously a unicorn, how could the master say it is a silkworm
Seeing Zhiyin’s innocent look, the old man spoke seriously
"The Shencan clan was originally a royal clan, but they were destroyed just because they offended a certain supreme royal family. Today, there are still people in that royal family who are hunting down the remnants, you understand"
Although Zhiyin is not familiar with worldly affairs, she still knows what a large royal family is.
Hearing this, his face turned pale.
Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but sigh
"Send him away as soon as possible. As a teacher, I have an old relationship with the elders of Dushen Dao. As long as Shencan is not here, he will never bring trouble to Qixia."
At night, Zhiyin secretly came to the residence she built for the little guy.
The latter had a keen sense of consciousness and had naturally noticed her approach a long time ago. He couldn't help but poke his head out and look at the other party curiously with his big watery eyes.
Zhiyin looked worried and held the unicorn-looking silkworm in her arms.
Muttered in his mouth
"I know, you can definitely understand what I say. You have to remember, be careful everywhere after you leave here, it is best not to get in trouble with other people or other people." Don’t go looking for your people until there are powerful beings from all races, do you understand?”
Uncharacteristically, Shencan didn’t make a fuss and just listened quietly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhiyin threw the sacred silkworm to the ground, and then walked away without looking back.
The ground flashed with brilliance, and a huge divine source appeared.
For a long time, until Zhiyin’s back was no longer visible, the divine silkworm actually showed a human expression with a complex expression.
He trembled all over, and immediately broke through the concealment spell of Master Qixia, and restored the divine horse's abnormal golden unicorn appearance.
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In fact, there was a lot of key information imprinted in the divine source, and he had already devoured most of it.
In the past few days, he has been resting in the Qixia Sect, and his cultivation and spiritual intelligence have gradually recovered a lot. He can compare with the monks in the first level of Xiantai and can protect himself.
Without any hesitation, the Divine Silkworm swallowed the divine source in front of him, and his body immediately glowed with a brilliant glow.
He should have left here immediately, but in the end he turned around and escaped into a cave.
Zhiyin was sitting cross-legged practicing, but there were faint tears in the corners of her eyes.
There is a huge gap in cultivation between the two sides, and the latter naturally did not notice it at all.
After watching quietly for a while, the divine silkworm spit out an imperceptible seven-color mist and submerged it into Zhiyin's immortal platform.
Immediately turned around and left, not choosing to meet him.
The accidental meeting between the dragon and the ant will only increase the sadness if it stays for a long time.
Time flies and the years are ruthless.
In the Eastern Wasteland, in the cave left by a certain great king, many heroes of the younger generation gathered here and started a brutal fight to compete for opportunities.
On a fringe battlefield, the human race has the most monks here, but they are far from being able to occupy an overwhelming advantage. Instead, they are surrounded by thousands of races and are about to be defeated.
"Zhiyin, be careful"
The dark and sharp thorns tore through the void and headed towards a beautiful and elegant woman. The latter didn't react in time and was about to be fragrant. Xiaoyu died.
"Boom"
A big palm stretched out, and with the four-color divine glow flashing, the spikes and the person who made the move instantly turned into ashes.
When the remaining people saw the coming figure, they instantly lost their fighting spirit, screamed, and ran away.
"Shenzhou"
That is a handsome young man shrouded in divine haze, with loose black hair and cold eyes, giving people a feeling that strangers should not approach him.
When the saved human monks heard this, they were immediately surprised. It turns out that the person who came to help was actually the most mysterious genius of the younger generation, God Zhou.
"Thank you, Taoist Brother Shenzhou."
Zhiyin stepped forward to express her gratitude to him.
The moment the latter saw the woman's appearance, he was confused for a moment, and then returned to his indifference
"I am just doing it for the divine crystal in his hand, don't be sentimental. ”
Immediately, Shenzhou took away the divine crystal from the ashes and walked away without looking back.
Zhiyin looked at the latter's retreating figure, but whispered
"It's strange, it was obviously the first time we met, why did that person feel familiar to me. ”
Shaking her head, Zhiyin stopped thinking about it.
On the other side, Shenzhou is meditating and practicing, absorbing what he gained in the King's Cave.
In the past, he could naturally enter samadhi as long as his mind moved, but today he could not calm down.
Slowly raising his head, Shenzhou had a complicated and incomprehensible look in his eyes.
His figure immediately disappeared and appeared in the vast sky, drifting away with the wind, allowing him to enjoy a moment of tranquility.
Since the first time I met the girl, I couldn’t help but think of a lot.
Forgotten the "curse" of the past, burdened with the expectations and hopes of the tribe, and an unstoppable enemy that is difficult to fight against
There are many thoughts in my heart, and I am filled with passion and it is difficult to calm down.
"Dang"
A clear bell rang, causing him to wake up instantly.
It turned out that suddenly, he had left the secluded place for countless thousands of miles and entered the territory of the human race.
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