Fantasy: The Book of Heaven at the beginning changes fate against the will of heaven

In the dim forest, two figures overlapped.

One was a tall man wearing a gray robe, and the other was a somewhat skinny old man.

But at this moment, the hand of the thin old man penetrated the man's heart.

"If you go against the Holy Son, you have no need to live anymore!"

"boom!"

As the old man's scarlet arm was drawn out, the tall figure slammed to the ground.

If Xia Yu were here, he would definitely recognize the two of them, but he might never know what happened here.

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In the early morning, the sun rose, and the forest was suddenly filled with warmth.

Xia Yu has left the snow-capped mountains and is walking in the mountains.

In this land of fragrant flowers and birds, lush green trees, Xia Yu practiced with a relaxed attitude, and her Yuanli became more and more condensed.

Especially the blessing of the second dantian made him feel able to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth faster than before.

Now Xia Yu is heading deeper into the desert island. He has a feeling that this is the core of the desert island and a place where dragons and tigers fight.

However, he is fearless. After the battle in the snowy mountains, I believe many people who want to attack him also need to reconsider. Not only Xia Yu's strength, the situation here is more complicated than the surrounding desert island.

But these are not what Xia Yu thinks about. Soldiers will block it, water will cover it, and only strength is the last word.

In the early morning, Xia Yu prepared a lot of delicacies, including roasted tiger legs, lion breast, coconut milk...

The little demon didn't bother to take a look at these delicacies. At this moment, it was holding a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum with its two small claws, eating it like a radish.

Xia Yu was also speechless about this. The little guy didn't seem to be interested in grains. It actually didn't eat the fireworks of the world and only ate natural materials and treasures. It must eat fairy mushrooms and ginseng fruits.

He felt relieved that fortunately there were many spiritual essences on the deserted island, and the little demon was an expert at hunting for treasures, so he wouldn't be hungry, otherwise Xia Yu really wouldn't be able to feed him.

This made Xia Yu think a lot. What race is the little demon? There was no trace of it in his mind.

Xia Yu thought of some legends, powerful demon gods, or terrifying demons... These powerful beings no longer need to eat on weekdays. The essence of heaven and earth absorbed during cultivation can already sustain their body needs. Occasionally, Eating is also a matter of natural treasures such as fairy mushrooms and ginseng fruits.

The little guy is unusual, this is Xia Yu's judgment, but looking at the confused look on his face when eating, I always feel that it is because of his greed...

Enjoying a sumptuous meal, feeling the fragrance of flowers and birds, and the clear springs and mountains not far away, everything was so pleasant. The tension of the past few days was finally completely relieved.

Xia Yu has put on clean clothes and a black robe. Her sharp face has lost its greenness and become more resolute. Especially her eyes are brighter and her body does not look as weak as before. He is a very charming man.

Sitting cross-legged next to a small, clear lake, his soul seemed to have been baptized, and his heart was filled with emptiness and tranquility.

Unknowingly, he activated the Xuan Gong, causing waves of air around him. The entire lake rippled, and Xia Yu was even shrouded in mist.

Then, the lake calmed down again, and he seemed to blend into the world and become a part of nature.

The small animals around him were no longer afraid of him and were playing around him, but Xia Yu didn't realize it at all. He seemed to be in a wonderful state. He no longer needed to breathe. The endless spiritual energy was integrated into his body from his skin, and the turbid The gas is naturally discharged.

I don't know how long it took before Xia Yu opened his eyes. It was already noon, the scorching sun hung high above his head, and golden rays of light fell from his head, bathing him in the gorgeous sunlight.

Xia Yu stretched her body, and her body surface shone with a crystal luster, as if it was coated with a layer of jade.

He felt like something strange had happened to him, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

At this moment, Xia Yu suddenly felt inspired, and a dangerous aura was approaching him.

Although I don’t know why I feel this way, on this dangerous desert island, it’s better to be cautious.

"Little demon!"

He yelled and then quickly ran towards the dense forest.

However, not long after Xia Yu left, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared where Xia Yu had just sat.

It was an old man, wearing a black robe, with a thin build, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

If Xia Yu saw this person at this time, he would definitely recognize that it was the mysterious old man who forced him into the devil's cave.

After checking the surrounding area, nothing seemed to be found. The old man disappeared as ghostly as when he came.

In the next few days, Xia Yu always felt like someone was following her, and she felt a vague pressure that was getting stronger and stronger.

With Xia Yu's current strength, he can still feel the pressure. There are only a few people on this desert island.

"Shangguan Ruoming...? Chen Jun...?"

"It's the old man!!!"

Xia Yu finally determined that it was the old man who forced him into the devil's cave, because the old man's strength was a bit too terrifying and was not possessed by the Condensing Core Realm.

Thinking of the old man, Xia Yu couldn't help but think of the mysterious woman who had helped her. She didn't know how she was doing now, but she thought there would be no problem.

Having guessed the identity of the other party, Xia Yu would not try to be a hero by force, and now his strength could not compete with the old man.

In the next few days, Xia Yu relied on her terrifying spiritual sense to avoid the old man's surprise attacks again and again.

As for the improvement of his spiritual sense, Xia Yu attributed it to the insight he had at the lake a few days ago. Now he can sense a distance of more than a hundred meters without using his eyes or ears. This kind of spiritual sense that is prophetic is also real. It's too magical.

"Where did everyone else go?"

Xia Yu discovered that he hadn't met other cultivators for a long time, but he didn't think much about it.

On the seventh day, Xia Yu finally got rid of the old man's pursuit, but his heart was not happy at all, but heavy.

"This person must be eliminated as soon as possible..."

With such a time bomb, Xia Yu would definitely be unable to move forward on a deserted island.

Although he got rid of the old man, Xia Yu was still extremely cautious and kept changing directions in the mountains and forests for fear of being followed.

Walking all the way south, after walking an unknown distance, Xia Yu came to an open mountain forest.

After running around for seven days, my mind was tense. Even Xia Yu's body felt a little tired. Now I could finally relax a little.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, a white shadow suddenly passed in front of Xia Yu's eyes, with an astonishing speed, like a thundering giant.

Xia Yu instantly activated her energy and was on guard. During this period, the slightest disturbance would make people nervous.

But when he saw what it was, his anxious heart finally let go.

It was a little tabby cat, covered in pure white fur with a few fine ink hairs in the middle. It was extremely beautiful in black and white.

The bright eyes are as bright as two pearls, shining, pointed ears, and a black and white tail swaying constantly.

At this moment, it was looking around with a pair of big black eyes vigilantly, as if there was something that made it feel scary.

Xia Yu couldn't help but smile. Isn't this the little tabby cat he and Lin Wan'er saw? He had never seen it again since they separated in the Soldier Burial Valley.