Poor little thing, he is sweet and soft after wearing it

The strong smell of blood made Gu Liangchen always sneeze.

He is a wolf and has a keen sense of smell.

Tian Jiao wanted to take him and leave.

But he was stopped by a skinny girl on the way.

Orchids are the common people living on the border.

His father and brothers were soldiers fighting on the battlefield.

She and her mother were the only ones left at home.

Three days ago, I heard the news that my father had died in battle and my mother had also died.

Now his brother's whereabouts are unknown and she is the only one left at home.

She wanted to go to the battlefield to find her brother.

My mother said that if someone is alive, I want to see him in person; if he is dead, I want to see his body.

But she was too young, and even if all the money in the family was taken out, no one was willing to go to the battlefield with her.

The sword has no eyes on the battlefield.

It is common to go and never return.

She understood those people's rejection, but she could never give up.

Just when she was in despair, she saw a man riding on a wolf.

The wolf was tall and majestic, like a mountain.

If she hadn't been very sharp-eyed and sharp-eared since she was a child, she would have easily overlooked the human riding on the wolf.

Although she was born in the border area, she had heard many bizarre stories about immortals and strange ambitions.

It is said that gods, Buddhas, ghosts and monsters all have extraordinary powers and can step onto ordinary land in an instant.

He can truly make clouds and rain with just a flip of his hand.

Every time she heard these, even though she knew they were just stories, at some point in her heart she still hoped that these stories were real.

Otherwise, what are the points for these mortals to pray to gods and Buddhas, and to ask ghosts and look for strange things?

Is it all in vain?

Tian Jiao took Lanhua to the battlefield. He did not hold Lanhua to Gu Liangchen, but said coldly:

"Just follow me. If you can keep up, I will take you there."

If you can't keep up...

Lanhua knew that Tian Jiao had agreed, so she knelt down and kowtowed to him:

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"

"I can keep up! I will definitely keep up!"

Both her father and mother are gone, and now she only has her brother.

She has to figure out for herself whether she lives or dies.

As I said, if he's alive, I want to see him in person; if he's dead, I want to see his body.

Lanhua didn't know the identities of Tian Jiao and Gu Liangchen.

If Tian Jiao didn't want to, how could she keep up?

Gu Liangchen and Tian Jiao did not slow down their pace just because Lanhua was following them.

He did not deliberately speed up his pace, but walked slowly as before.

Even so, the speed was not something the orchid could keep up with.

But Lanhua never asked them to slow down, or stopped and gave up.

A skinny little kid.

He just kept running after them.

After falling down so many times, the straw sandals on his feet had no soles anymore and the soles of his feet were rubbed until they bled.

All over the body.

His forehead hit the stone and blood started flowing out.

Her already unhealthy complexion became even darker, and Lanhua's eyes were sparkling from beginning to end.

She had to keep up, she could definitely keep up!

Orchids never give up.

Naturally, Tian Jiao couldn't just watch her die like that.

He was moved by Lanhua's persistence.

He used a magic trick to shrink the distance into an inch.

This was his first time using it, he learned it from 0521.

The effect is good.

It was originally going to take three days of slow walking.

The battlefield where he was going to decide the border was right in front of him.

Lanhua gritted her teeth and persevered.

Just when she felt she was about to give up, her head started to dizzy and when she opened her eyes again, the border battlefield was already before her.

The battlefield was filled with smoke and devastation.

Broken limbs and arms could be seen everywhere, and blood dyed the ground red, mixing with the soil to form a dark red mud.

The remains of weapons, armor and shields were scattered all around, as if telling of the fierce battle that had just ended.

The bodies of the soldiers were lying on the ground in all directions, some were so disfigured that they were difficult to identify; some were still in their fighting postures, with their weapons tightly grasped in their hands.

The breath of death enveloped the entire battlefield, making people feel endless sadness and despair.

The wind blew, carrying the smell of blood, blowing the broken flags, making a fluttering sound.

The desolation and silence on the battlefield formed a sharp contrast with the noise during the killing.

This once fertile land is now devastated and a witness to death and destruction.

Even more direct than this is the resentment that lingers for a long time.

There was also a flash of fighting spirit in it. Tian Jiao knew what was going on with just a quick glance.

That is the fighting spirit left behind by the soldiers whose entire army was wiped out. Even though their bodies are destroyed, their will remains.

They stayed in their respective camps for a long time.

He remembered his mother once said that mortals, like ants, can survive and have the power to shake the world!

The living environment of mortals is completely incomparable to that of a sect.

Today's continent is divided into twelve realms.

They are the upper three realms and the lower nine realms.

The upper three realms have abundant spiritual energy, fertile land, and spiritual herbs and plants. The worst place is like Mingmao Mountain where Tian Jiao and Gu Liangchen live.

Even so, the spiritual energy there, with the blessing of the spirit gathering array, can still provide Tian Jiao and Gu Liangchen with the spiritual energy they need for their practice.

Therefore, the upper three realms were controlled by various major sects in order to completely separate the upper three realms from the lower nine realms.

The major sects used barriers to completely isolate the upper three realms from the lower nine realms.

The lower nine realms are where mortals live today. Neither the fertility of the land nor the size of the nine realms can be compared with the upper three realms.

The spiritual energy is so scarce that it can be ignored. Those who live in the lower nine realms will never be able to witness the mystery and prosperity of the upper three realms in their entire lives.

Those practitioners who exist in the world are nothing more than the imaginations of immortals to mortals.

The Lower Nine Realms are full of challenges and difficulties, but the mortals in the Lower Nine Realms continue to adapt and change the world with their tenacious will and ingenuity.

They are beings abandoned by the world of cultivation, but they have built homes in the wilderness, reclaimed farmland, and developed civilization.

They use their mortal bodies to resist the forces of nature;

They explore and pursue a higher existence in their limited lives.

The mortals in the lower nine realms are like ants to the humans in the upper three realms.

No one from the upper three realms would condescend to come to the lower nine realms.

There are very few people like Lang Xi who accidentally embark on the path of cultivation in the lower nine realms. Even if there are, they will try their best to reach the upper three realms.

As long as you successfully break through the barrier, you will be greeted by a whole new world.

Compared with the upper three realms, Tian Jiao prefers the lower nine realms.

The individual strength of the humans in the Lower Nine Realms is insignificant, but they work together as a team to form a powerful force.

They faced the disaster together and helped each other, showing such selfless love. The power of this unity is enough to shake the heaven and earth and create countless miracles.

The wisdom and creativity of the mortals in the lower nine realms are endless.

They invented tools and technologies that advanced the Lower Nine Realms.