I have a role in the heavens

Song Daren immediately unsheathed the sword in his hand and looked at the boy not far away, leaning on the wheel of a wooden cart and sitting in front of a corpse. His body was covered in blood, but his expression was calm. He didn't look like an ordinary child. He mistakenly Thinking that this was a child-like demon cultivator, the fairy sword flew towards Fan Yuxiao.

Fan Yuxiao was extremely weak at this time. He could not withstand the pressure of Song Daren's fairy sword energy. His chest felt tight and he fainted immediately.

Seeing this, Song Daren was shocked and knew that he had made a mistake. He quickly used the magic formula to change the direction of the Immortal Sword and the Ten Tigers, and slashed it directly on the house next to him.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the earth wall collapsed, earth splashed, and countless dust was raised. Song Daren wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and almost accidentally killed the child. It was really thrilling.

This movement woke up two children in the thatched grass temple in the village. They walked out of the temple and looked at the corpses all over the village. They couldn't help but be frightened and ran towards their homes like crazy, crying non-stop.

"Father, mother!"

Song Daren flashed and ran towards the two children, but before he could reach them, they had already fainted from the horror of the village.

Song Daren picked up the two children and returned to where Fan Yuxiao was. Looking at the strange child lying in front of the corpse, he couldn't help but frown secretly.

Unlike the two children he had just brought back, this child showed no fear despite being in such a hellish scene, and his body was covered in blood. Could it be that he was related to the tragedy in Caomiao Village.

Song Daren was calm and cautious, so he had to tap Fan Yuxiao's body a few times to seal the meridians in his body. However, he found that he had no traces of cultivation and no spiritual energy in his body. Only then did he feel relieved and put the The three children were put together.

Song Daren walked into the village again, searching for possible survivors. His hard work paid off, and he did find a survivor. Unfortunately, this middle-aged man had been frightened crazy by the Caomiao Village massacre. His eyes were dull, his mind was in a trance, his body was huddled in a ball, and he was huddled in the corner of the toilet, mumbling incessantly.

"Ghost, ghost, evil ghost"

As soon as Song Daren walked about ten feet away from him, the man stood up and ran like crazy. Song Daren looked at the crazy man and had no choice but to knock him unconscious and brought him to the three children again. Then he stepped on the flying sword and flew around Caomiao Village to see if there were any survivors.

Song Daren was in the sky above Caomiao Village, staring at the hole in the old forest behind the village. There were more than a dozen corpses in the hole. He immediately activated the Ten Tigers of Immortal Sword and landed in front of the hole dug by Fan Yuxiao.

A gleam flashed in Song Daren's eyes, and he looked thoughtfully at the shovel next to the pothole and the ruts in front of the pothole, and couldn't help but think secretly.

"That kid actually wants the whole village to be buried in peace. What a tough character!"

Song Daren did not find any survivors, so he had to go back again. But as soon as he got down, he saw that the child who had fainted before was already awake and was struggling to move the body to the wooden cart. He couldn't help but be startled. .

Fan Yuxiao looked at Song Daren, his face expressionless and as calm as water, standing there, still holding the corpse's arm.

Song Daren took a breath and asked softly.

"Child, do you know what happened in Caomiao Village?"

Fan Yuxiao raised his head and told what he saw and heard without any concealment.

"When I returned to the village after working in the fields, I saw that all the people in the village, old and young, were dead. I thought that instead of letting their bodies be exposed in the wilderness, it would be better to bury them in the ground!"

Song Daren looked at the boy who was extremely calm and showed no fear in front of him. A strange color flashed in his eyes and he asked curiously.

"Aren't you afraid of the corpses all over the village?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Fan Yuxiao's eyes, he looked around and answered in a distant voice, as if coming from outside.

"Everyone has to go through the cycle of life and death, so what is there to be afraid of?"

When Song Daren heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. He took a deep look at this unique child and took the initiative to speak out.

"Do you need help?"

Fan Yuxiao did not show any politeness and directly gave up his position and signaled Song Daren to carry the body onto the wooden cart. Song Daren couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, moved his steps, and came to the body. With a pinch of magic in his hand, he lifted the body in the air. Get up and put it on the wooden cart.

A trace of thought and inquiry flashed in Fan Yuxiao's eyes, watching Song Daren cast a spell to move the corpses one after another. This is the state of expelling objects. Is this the method of cultivation in this world?

With the help of Song Daren, a cultivator, Fan Yuxiao quickly moved all the corpses. He buried the hole and stepped on it with his feet to avoid being opened by wild beasts in the mountains. The hole gnawed away at the corpse.

Fan Yuxiao also threw down the shovel in his hand, sat down on the ground, rested for a while, stood up and went back to the village without setting up a tombstone for the villagers.

Seeing this, Song Daren didn't care much. A strange color flashed in his eyes. He glanced at Fan Yuxiao who turned to leave with interest, and followed closely behind him.

Song Daren looked at the only survivor in front of him who remained calm and said.

"Such a tragedy happened in Caomiao Village. You still need to go to Qingyun Mountain with me to wait for inquiries from the teachers!"

Fan Yuxiao nodded and did not object. He just thought of the sorghum he had just harvested and looked at Song Daren very seriously.

"I can go to Qingyun Mountain with you, but I have to go down the mountain in a few days, and the sorghum I harvested needs to be shelled, otherwise I won't have enough food to survive this winter!"

Song Daren was stunned again when he heard this. He felt that every word and action of the child in front of him was unexpected and different, but he did not object and nodded in agreement.

The fairy sword passed through the void, leaving a dark yellow stream of light. Song Daren sent several people to the Qingyunmen Tongtian Peak.

There is a huge square on Tongtian Peak. The ground is paved with white marble, which is shining brightly. At a glance, it makes people feel insignificant. The white clouds in the distance are like gauze, floating under my feet. In the center of the square, a giant copper cauldron is placed every few dozen feet, divided into three rows, with three in each row, a total of nine cauldrons, arranged regularly. There is light smoke floating in the cauldron from time to time, and the smell is clear but not dispersed. At the end of the square, a stone bridge without seats or piers rises across the sky. One end is placed on the square, stretching diagonally upward into the depths of the white clouds, like a dragon leaping into the sky, with an aloof momentum. There was a soft sound of water, and under the sunlight, the entire bridge emitted colorful colors, like a rainbow in the sky, falling into the world, gorgeous and beautiful.

There is water flowing down both sides of the stone bridge, which is extremely clear, but the middle part is not wet. The sun shines through the clouds on the bridge and is refracted by the water, forming a brilliant rainbow. Stepping across the stone bridge, my eyes suddenly lit up, and I saw the sky was like a wash, blue and transparent. The sky on all sides is vast and boundless; below there is a vast sea of ​​clouds, gently floating and sinking. One look at it, and your mind suddenly becomes wider.

Right in front is the "Yuqing Hall", the main hall of Qingyun Temple at the top of Tongtian Peak.

The green hills are green and the palaces are majestic. The "Yuqing Palace" is located on the top of the peak, surrounded by clouds. From time to time, there are a few auspicious cranes flying past with their long calls, hovering in the air. It is like a fairyland, which makes people admire.

At this time, the Hongqiao stopped rising and formed an arch in the air, landing next to a green water pool in front of the palace. At the same time, Taoist chants were faintly heard in Yuqing Palace, giving off an immortal atmosphere.