Pei Feng groped for a distance in the darkness and finally saw a faint light.
"Are you at the cave entrance?"
He walked a few more steps along the stone wall and saw clearly that the bright light in front of him was emitted by the body of a flying fire insect. Pei Feng couldn't help but be surprised, "There are actually flying fireflies here?"
Without paying attention, a large stone slipped under his feet, and the stone collided with a crisp sound. Then countless flying fireflies were frightened, and their tails emitted bright light. In an instant, the cave was illuminated brightly by these flying fireflies. Like a gorgeous galaxy map, Pei Feng is surrounded in the middle.
Pei Feng slowly stretched out his palm and held a flying fire insect in his palm. His nose felt sore, and tears suddenly welled up in his eyes. This is such a familiar picture, flying fireflies, golden butterflies, green hummingbirds, and those weird little crawlers in my mother’s tea fields...
"Tongyou Valley! Tongyou Valley..."
It is strange to say that Pei Feng has never seen many small bugs in Tongyou Valley outside in all these years. In the wild forest, he also encountered small flying insects that resembled flying fireflies. Mu Yu said that the name of that kind of insect was "firefly."
The light emitted by the tail of a firefly is very different from that of a flying firefly. The tails of flying fireflies emit red light. If you look closely, you can see a real flame burning in the three transparent tail sections.
At this moment, the flying fire bug in Pei Feng's hand made his hand so hot that it hurt, but this pain made Pei Feng miss the scenes in Tongyou Valley more and more.
"Feng'er, if you catch fireflies again from now on, mother will be angry." The beautiful woman held the little boy's burned hand and said distressedly.
"Mom, I won't arrest you anymore." The little boy felt guilty when he saw his mother was about to cry.
However, three days later, the little boy couldn't help but cover a flying firefly with his hands in the tea field...
"Are you familiar with them?" A voice suddenly sounded in Pei Feng's ears.
"who?"
Countless flying fireflies gathered towards the place where the sound just occurred. The cave was illuminated in an instant.
A young man in blue was sitting cross-legged on a bluestone in the distance, looking at Pei Feng with a smile.
"Senior Brother Zifeng!" Pei Feng was shocked. "Why are you here? Where are you?"
Pei Feng took a few steps toward the bluestone, then his eyes froze and turned pale with shock.
"Senior Brother Zifeng, be careful!"
A pure white butterfly was quietly landing on Zifeng's shoulder.
The smile on Zifeng's face grew wider, "Junior brother, don't be afraid, Xiaobai will not hurt us." After Zifeng said, he reached out to his shoulder, and the Ice Moon Butterfly fluttered its wings slightly and landed on Zifeng's palm.
Pei Feng's eyes widened when he saw this hand. "Zifeng, you, who are you?"
"I told you, I'm the same person as you."
Before Pei Feng could say anything else, the Ice Moon Butterfly flew up from Zifeng's hand, circled around Pei Feng's head, and landed on his shoulder. At this moment, the hair all over Pei Feng's body suddenly stood up, and he tremblingly said: "You beast, you, what are you going to do!" The power of Tao in his body has not yet condensed again. This seemingly harmless little thing, at any time, It could kill him.
Zifeng stood up slowly and said, "Bingyue Die is our friend, don't be afraid." As he spoke, he walked towards Pei Feng, "I never thought that junior brother, you would have such strength."
"Friend, how can a monster be my friend!"
"Do you dislike monsters?"
"Everyone can find monsters and kill them."
Zifeng sneered: "The reason why human monks work together to kill monsters is because they are afraid. They are afraid of monsters, and even more afraid of monsters."
Zifeng's expression suddenly changed, and he said solemnly: "I am a member of the demon clan."
As soon as these words came out, Pei Feng was stunned for a moment, "You, are you from the demon clan?"
"good."
"You, I'll kill you!"
Zifeng said: "If you want to kill me, you can do it at any time. I will never fight back. But you can't kill me."
"Since you are a member of the demon tribe, why can't I kill you?"
"Because in the world of monsters, people of the same clan will never kill each other."
"Fathers of the same race can kill each other? Who is of the same race as you!"
Zifeng's expression changed again. He drank in a deep voice: "Pei Feng. Don't be blinded by humans. You are also a demon clan. The blood flowing in your body is the blood of the Beihai Sky Demon clan!"
These words were like a sharp sword, piercing into Pei Feng's heart. "Impossible. How could I be a demon! You are talking nonsense."
"Flying fire bugs and ice moon butterflies are both monsters. What they cultivate in their bodies is the fire of the five elements. If you are not of the heavenly monster clan, how can they appear next to you? After you climbed to the forbidden mountain, you were covered in blood. . And how could I be wrong about the noble bloodline of the Sky Demon Clan! You fought with Xiaobai and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Xiaobai felt your bloodline. That’s why you can live. Are you still stubborn?"
As soon as Zifeng said these words, Pei Feng's heart was shaken. A picture immediately appeared in front of his eyes. In Piaoxue Hall, Ye Canghai said slowly with a look on his face: "How can a human live so long? The Gods are not humans at all, but monsters!"
"This is what your ancestors told me personally. The Gods are originally a clan of monsters. You are a human monster..."
A drop of clear tears slipped from the corner of Pei Feng's eyes. Even if he doesn't believe Zifeng's words, why should that great monk Ye Canghai talk nonsense?
"Monster clan!"
Pei Feng also has some knowledge of the history of his tribe. The gods were born at the end of ancient times almost at the same time as humans. In that era when there were no human cultivators, the divine tribe protected human beings from multiplying for thousands of years. It was not until monks appeared among humans that the divine race withdrew from the stage of history.
But this kind of people are actually the most intolerable clan of monsters by humans. It's ironic to the extreme.
The God descendants have been exploring their life experiences, and finally after the death of the tribe, they revealed this secret that had been buried for thousands of years.
"The Sky Demon Clan..."
Zifeng said: "Beihai Celestial Demon Clan, that is the most powerful existence of the Celestial Demon Clan! I never expected that I could meet a descendant of the Celestial Demon Clan here."
Pei Feng was silent. He needed long enough time to accept this new identity.
He couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "I am a demon, and the people of the divine race are actually the demon clan..."
I don't know how many thousands of miles away from the Western Regions, in the far east of the Eastern Land, there is a huge mountain standing next to the East China Sea. This mountain is the junction of the land and the East China Sea. There is a long and narrow valley on the west side of the mountain.
The fog in this valley persists all year round. It is said that the reason is because there is an immortal living in the valley. Therefore, this valley is called "Fantasy Mist Valley".
There is a stone table placed in a pavilion in the deepest part of the Fantasy Mist Immortal Valley. There is a chessboard carved on the stone table. At this time, there were two people sitting on both sides of the stone table, focusing on the chess pieces.
The two men are very different in appearance and age. One is an old man with all white hair, and the other is a middle-aged man. Both of them are dressed in white.
The old man's white hair hangs straight down to the soles of his feet. This is not the full length of his hair. In order to prevent the remaining hair from hanging to the ground, the old man controlled the long hair to stand up behind him against gravity. The ends of his hair turned towards The sky is scattered and dancing.
The middle-aged man thought for a long time, but the chess piece in his hand still couldn't fall.
There is a huge sycamore tree that is dying next to the pavilion. Many branches on the tree have no leaves, and the withered look is distressing. At this time, there was a large, colorful bird standing on a branch, which formed a sharp contrast with the bleak appearance of the old tree.
The big bird chirped twice, as if urging the middle-aged man to fall down quickly, and then it screamed strangely again. The middle-aged man actually heard a mocking tone from the strange cry of the big bird.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly and flicked the chess piece in his hand towards the big bird. The black chess piece immediately hit the dead branch at the big bird's feet.
After a muffled sound, the chess piece exploded into powder, and the dead branch was also broken into two sections by the chess piece. The big bird gave a strange cry, spread its wings and flew into the distance. The moment it opened its wings, countless rays of light shot out from its dazzling feathers. Indescribably amazing.
The middle-aged people are not in the mood to appreciate the beauty of the big bird. He cursed angrily: "This dead phoenix is impatient and dares to laugh at me. It angered me, so I stewed it and ate it."
The big bird in the distance heard the middle-aged man's words and fled a little faster, leaving a five-color rainbow in the sky.
The white-haired old man sighed softly, "Hey, Cai'er has provoked you. Why did you scare it?"
The man in white said angrily: "Didn't you see that it just laughed at me? Old Zamao, what's wrong with you? You want to raise a colorful phoenix. Although it is also a mythical beast, it doesn't have too strong attack power. I don’t think it’s good for anything except that it looks better.”
The white-haired old man frowned slightly and said, "What did you call me?"
Ye Canghai sneered and slapped himself on the mouth, "That's right... it's time for a beating!" To ease the embarrassment, Ye Canghai said: "I've already done that thing you always asked me to do. I sent that boy to the Mayan Mountains. I also destroyed the golden elixir formed in his body."
The old man nodded slightly, "That's good. We helped him take this first step." The look in his eyes was slightly dim, "Oh, that child is the only one left in my tribe. I'll wait for him here. I hope I can meet him. Canghai, do you think he can come here?"
Ye Canghai paused and said: "Now there are many children around the little guy. He doesn't look like a short-lived ghost."
The old man nodded slowly and said: "Both the people with double eyes and the people with strange pulses can single-handedly determine the outcome of a battle. After countless deductions, I calculated that the people with strange pulses in this world will appear in Qingzhou City, and The one with double eyes is hidden in the wild forest. It is his great fortune to be able to get help from these two people."
Ye Canghai said: "Apart from the two of them, the little guy's other friends also have some skills."
"Well, that's good. If you want to do big things, one person's strength is far from enough. There are also a few little guys waiting for him on Mount Maya."
"Oh?" Ye Canghai became interested. People who can attract the attention of Lao Zamao naturally have extremely impressive backgrounds. "Come and tell me."
The white-haired old man smiled slightly and said word by word: "This is a secret!"
