Little Fairy Raiders Manual

The heavenly realm, like a day for thousands of years, is pale, boring, and silent.

Even the desolate demon world is more alive than here, let alone the human world full of fireworks.

But today's Heavenly Realm seems a little noisy.

"Boom--"

A spiritual strike brushed the skirt of the fleeing man's clothes, and hit his feet, smashing a hole in the road made of white jade slabs that contained spiritual power.

"Your Majesty only wants to live! Don't worry about the rest! Stop him!"

"But that's Immortal Junhua..."

"Your Majesty can save Ziwei Xingjun even if you still have one breath left, or do you want to be punished by His Majesty after letting him go?!"

During the argument, the man was already approaching the gate of heaven. As long as he crossed the gate of heaven, he would go to the territory of the demon world and go down to the human world. It would be difficult to stop him by then.

The heavenly soldiers who were chasing him became anxious, and they released their spiritual energy more and more fiercely.

It is better to offend the Junhua Xianjun in front of him than to be punished by the Emperor of Heaven, and they are still obeying orders.

There is no way forward.

But Jun Hua still kept walking, because once he stopped, he couldn't run anymore.

"Shh-"

A golden arrow turned into light and went straight towards Jun Hua. Jun Hua turned over and snatched it away, but was rushed up by a silver-white figure, with a long halberd pointed directly at his throat.

Jun Hua squinted her eyes: "Sirius?"

The god general called Sirius was wearing a silver-white battle armor, with a smile on his face: "Oh, Jun Hua, why are you doing this?"

"As the leader of the generals, you should have been guarding the border of the demon world to keep the peace in the upper world." Jun Hua said, "It's not here to block my way."

Sirius was very innocent: "Didn't I come back in a hurry after receiving a voice transmission from His Majesty, saying that you moved Fanxin and wanted to escape."

Jun Hua was slightly startled when he heard the words, lowered his eyes and muttered, "Is that so?"

"Well, His Majesty has always been tolerant of you. Go back and apologize and be soft. Your Majesty will not blame you."

Jun Hua's face turned cold when he heard the word "go back", and said in a deep voice, "Forget it, I won't go back."

"Jun Hua!"

"Don't talk to him." A man slowly descended from midair. He was wearing a black armor that looked very similar to the one on Sirius. He held a big golden bow in his hand. It was he who shot an arrow and stopped Jun. Hua, "Jun Hua, don't force us to play hard."

Jun Hua wanted to explain at first, but the truth of the matter made him find it difficult to tell, so he was silent for a while and shot suddenly.

Sirius only felt a gust of strong wind coming towards him, and the reaction force honed from years of fighting allowed him to dodge it. It was only a momentary gap, and Jun Hua had retreated beyond the reach of Sirius. The railings made of white jade are rickety.

There is no room for him here.

That man wants to destroy him, but no one can help him.

Before jumping into the layers of clouds and mist, Jun Hua turned his head and took a deep look at Sirius who stretched out his hand to hold him.

"There are some things you will never understand."

When the heaven and the earth were born, they were divided into the heavenly realm, the human realm, the underworld, and the demon realm outside the three realms.

In addition to the demon world, the three worlds restrain and influence each other. The human world is located under the heavenly world and above the underworld. Ordinary people can absorb the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate and become immortals. After death, they will enter the underworld and reincarnate.

And as the spiritual energy in the world is getting scarcer, fewer and fewer people can cultivate immortality, but those who cultivate immortals are ultimately out of reach in the eyes of ordinary people. Gradually, the place where they live and practice is called the world of cultivating immortals.

It is said to be a world, but some aristocratic families and some sects gather in places where the aura is still abundant, and a large city has gradually formed over time.

And in this city, there is a big sect of cultivating immortals at the highest point, because there was a senior who ascended from the ancestors, who became famous and attracted people who seek immortals and ask questions.

It is Wuji Xianzong.

And Yang Yi, as the only Wuji Immortal Sect disciple who was expelled from the sect for hundreds of years because of his poor cultivation, it can be said that he has made a lot of heads along the way.

Carrying a dilapidated small bag with only a few pieces of shabby clothes in it, not even a copper coin, he was desperate, but Yang Yi was not in a hurry at all, he kept the small bag properly, and watched the scenery along the way of the world of cultivating immortals along the way. Go all the way out of the city.

People who can live in the world of cultivating immortals are either rich or noble. Yang Yi, who is penniless, can't live here without his master. He can only go out of the city to make a living where ordinary people live.

And Yang Yi, who had never left the sect before, had no idea where he was going.

The Immortal Cultivation World is surrounded by mountains on one side and surrounded by water on three sides. A few miles south of the city is a wharf, which is convenient for ordinary people to travel to and from the Immortal Cultivation World.

Yang Yi, as a well-known good-for-nothing of the Wuji Immortal Sect, practiced Qi with the elders at the age of five, and it took 13 years to practice it. It was only at the beginning of the new year that he was able to build a foundation. Even the younger brothers and sisters who entered the sect later than him could hold him in Beating on the ground, not to mention driving things.

So Yang Yi had no choice but to leave by boat, but he had no money.

So he could only sit on the slope by the river, leaning against a tree, watching the boats passing by on the broad river, and playing with the mud with a branch.

Not being able to leave by boat means that Yang Yi can only move within the realm of cultivating immortals, which will probably hinder the eyes of Wuji Xianzong.

Yang Yi began to think seriously about whether to cut wood and make a boat by himself, or to play with his hands...

Obviously the latter is impossible.

And the world of cultivating immortals is backed by the famous Warcraft Mountain, which has countless rare and exotic beasts. With Yang Yi's current cultivation base, he just went in to improve food for the monsters.

But at this moment, Yang Yi has nowhere to go but there.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yi put on his little baggage and prepared to get up.

Branches rustle overhead.

Yang Yi took a step forward, and suddenly many broken branches and fallen leaves fell from his head, and then a large group of white unknown objects directly hit the ground in front of Yang Yi, causing dust to fly.

If one more step forward, Yang Yi could be sent directly to reincarnation.

Looks like a person.

Yang Yi squatted a few steps away, and poked at the man with the branch that had been dug up just now. The tip of the branch was stained with mud, and the man's white clothes did not leave even a crumb after the poke.

Yang Yi was very curious, so he couldn't help poking it a few more times. Unexpectedly, the man moved, raised his face buried on the ground, and turned his head to look at him quietly.

"...Are you...alive?"

Jun Hua: "... Otherwise."

Yang Yi was still squatting a few steps away, watching Jun Hua sitting cross-legged on the spot, meditating and adjusting his breath.

Yang Yi has never done this before, so he doesn't look unfamiliar, and the man in front of him has a strong and dazzling light when his dantian is running, and his cultivation level is even higher than that of the suzerain of the Wuji Xianzong.

Sure enough, he is also a cultivator, right?I don't know which family or school produced such a powerful person, who looks about the same age as me.

Jun Hua, who was still adjusting his breath, didn't know that he had lost hundreds of years of age without authorization.

Yang Yi had a big heart, and when Jun Hua finished adjusting his breath, he opened his eyes, moved a few steps to this side, and still squatted down: "Which family are you from?"

Jun Hua didn't know why, but she escaped, even if the mortal in front of her looked stupid, with a weak cultivation base or even couldn't feel it, she still couldn't take it lightly.

The man had never taught Jun Hua to lie, and Jun Hua chose to remain silent about the questions she didn't want to answer.

Yang Yi didn't mind either, after all he was looked down upon by almost everyone, and people with higher cultivation bases looked at him like an ant.

He was used to it.

However, he felt that Jun Hua was good-looking, and although his attitude was not good, it was more pleasing to the eye than those classmates with upturned nostrils he met before, even if he was still lukewarm to him.

Jun Hua knew that he was cold-tempered, and when he was in the Heavenly Realm, only Sirius, that stern-faced one, didn't mind.

This mortal should leave if he doesn't get a response.

Unexpectedly, that mortal was still pestering him and asking non-stop.

"Why did you fall from the tree? Shouldn't it be from the sky? Are you flying in Yuwu? Did you fall because of an injury? Where is the injury? Is it serious?"

"..." For a while, Jun Hua couldn't deal with a certain mortal who suddenly started making noise.

Even this mortal was quite out of touch and said: "Are you really okay? By the way, I forgot to say, my name is Yang Yi, how about you?"

"Don't talk? Are you unwilling to talk...ah wait, if you fall from such a high place, you won't hurt your head and lose your memory, right?"

"...Aren't you afraid of me?" Jun Hua couldn't help asking him, "I fell and didn't get hurt, don't you think I..."

Yang Yi paused, then smiled nonchalantly: "I... I have nothing but one life, if a good-looking person like you wants to kill me, it's not bad to think about it carefully. "

"Because I don't have a home anymore." Yang Yi used the branch that had just poked Jun Hua to dig the soil carelessly, and continued without waiting for Jun Hua's reaction, "Maybe when the master passed away, it would have been gone."

Jun Hua couldn't help but looked up at the vast blue sky above her head, she couldn't see anything except Yunjuan Yunshu.

Closing her eyes, Jun Hua followed his words and said, "I too...is gone."

Maybe there is never a homecoming.

There seemed to be something in common between the two, Jun Hua's cold aura softened a bit, but it still seemed unreachable.

Yang Yi didn't feel embarrassed, and even felt a little hungry. He took out a small Qiankun bag from the hidden pocket in the skirt of his clothes—this was his master, Elder Li Fang of the Wuji Immortal Sect, handed it to him before he died. Yes, when he was expelled from the sect, he was desperately protecting him in his arms so that he could not be snatched away.

As the name suggests, the Qiankun bag looks small, but there is a lot of space inside. It is attached with space spells, allowing the space inside to increase infinitely according to the strength of the spells. It is a must-have product for home travel and outings.

Yang Yi took out a white flour cake from the Qiankun bag, and broke it in half vigorously, because it was hard because it was left for too long, and when it was broken, it was still dropping slag.

"Do you want to eat?" Yang Yi handed over half of the cake.

Jun Hua didn't know what it was, he thought it should be food from the human world, but he was a fairy body, and he ate food full of spiritual energy unique to the heavenly world. Later, with the growth of his cultivation base, his appetite gradually weakened, and even more so. Most of the time, the basic needs can be maintained only by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth during cultivation.

Jun Hua thought that she didn't need these foods from the human world, so she said, "I don't need these."

Yang Yi nodded knowingly: "You've already lost your mind."

Jun Hua felt that her behavior was similar to Bigu, and was about to nod her head when suddenly there was a strange sound in her abdomen.

"Gu..."

At the same time, Jun Hua looked at the bread in Yang Yi's hand, and suddenly wanted to eat it.

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and passed half of the bread in his hand, and asked him, "Do you want to eat?"

"...Mmm." After a pause, "...Thank you."

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