Under the dark sky, there is an endless desert.

The desert and the sky were fused into a chaotic whole by darkness, and I don't know how long it lasted, and the chaos was broken by a faint, unbearable and lonely light.

The light was faint as a lone star at first, but it emitted purple light. Gradually, the purple light began to grow stronger, until a fat, round, greased fat face was reflected, and then slowly enveloped his whole body.

It turned out to be a drunken short and fat monk carrying a wine gourd, muttering some drunken words in his mouth, and staggering forward.

And the purple light actually came from the tips of the index finger and middle finger of his other hand without carrying the wine jug, which looked very strange.

However, the person whose purple light appeared from the darkness was not the only drunken monk.

Looking in the direction he was walking, there stood a woman in a long white gauze dress, motionless like a snow sculpture. The woman is like a small scenery in the desert, and her eyebrows are picturesque, which makes people unforgettable at a glance. But because she was so still that she couldn't even feel the slightest breath, it was as if the breath of life had been obscured, and melted into darkness with the desert.

"Tong, Tong'er!" the old monk called out with his tongue wide open.

Tong'er's shoulders trembled slightly, and she turned her head, the anger in her body was recalled by this gentle movement, and the darkness of chaos condensation was finally broken by the meeting of the two, and the atmosphere around her began to flow.

"Master, you're here......" Tong'er bit her red lip and spit out these words, with a hint of uneasiness in her tone.

"Yes, it's about to start, Tong'er, are you ready?"

She hesitated for a moment, nodded, and raised her right finger to make a purple starlight shine on the tips of her index and middle fingers.

Seeing this, the old monk hurriedly pointed his fingers up, and the moment the two of them pointed at each other, the two hands began to be wrapped in a cloud of mist-like purple qi, and at the same time, a bright band of light burst out of the purple qi, spinning rapidly.

As the speed of rotation became faster and faster, the band of light became dazzling, illuminating the radius of the two of them for hundreds of miles as bright as day, and the purple mist also spread down their arms until they completely covered their bodies, blurring their figures into two shadowy outlines.

But the band of light became clearer and clearer, until one end suddenly broke through the light mist, pointed straight to the sky, and then dragged a huge trail of light towards the sky. It turned out that the band of light was a huge Heavenly Finger Sword condensed by spiritual power and radiated with cold light by the two of them.

The sword was pushed into the sky by the two with their strong internal force, and the sky curtain was like a large piece of indigo cloth curtain that was tightly stretched under the sword light, and the tip of the sword slashed through it, and the curtain was torn in half in response, cracking to both sides, and the secret hidden behind the curtain could no longer escape: a majestic fire dragon, and a beautiful water phoenix, jumped and appeared in the eyes of the two standing under the canopy.

"Sure enough, it's them! Fire Bell and Water Bell! They are really going to be born!"

Tong'er's beautiful voice shouted out, and the old monk also opened his mouth wide, sighing with a face.

His hand holding the wine gourd trembled even more, and the gourd almost fell to the ground.

The fire dragon in mid-air, the fierce light in his eyes was like a torch, the dragon's mouth spewed white gas, ready to swallow the sky, and the dragon body covered with blade-like dragon scales was shrouded in flames, jumping and roaring wildly in mid-air.

And the water phoenix, although its body is as huge as a fire dragon, its color is translucent milky white. Under it, it seems to carry a layer of sparkling lake water, and when its wings are lightly raised, you can see its beautiful reflection from the floating lake.

The water phoenix dormant behind the canopy, although it was suddenly attacked by the strong light, did not show the irritability of the fire dragon, but closed its smart eyes, turned the crested head a few times and then slowly opened it, and after getting used to the strong light, began to look curiously at the new world that appeared in the light.

"Master, is it ...... Are we going to let them be reincarnated like this?" asked the monk.

The monk touched his bald head and nodded, "I have been cultivating in the Ximu Spirit Bead for nearly a thousand years, and I have benefited a lot from your Inner Dan essence, presumably those two wisps of Yuan Shen have been complete, and it is time to be born." ”

Tong'er bowed her head and was silent.

The monk continued: "Those two ordinary spirit stones, you can use the ability to refine stones into beads into Xi Mu spirit beads, so that you can have such power and resurrect the two ancient gods, and their birth means that the rumor of the destruction of the demon baby child that has been circulating for five hundred years will be self-defeating, and at the same time, the situation of the three worlds between heaven and earth is over, and the other three worlds are about to return." When the balance of peaceful coexistence between the Three Realms is broken for so many years, war is about to break out, so from tonight, the troubled times will begin!"

Tong'er stared at the two strong lives hanging in the air, and muttered: "The smoke of war in the world will not be extinguished for many years, and natural disasters will continue endlessly. In the court, the emperor is mediocre and traitorous, and the vast human world is full of mourning at this time. Under such a natural disaster**, even the tragedy of cooking babies can be seen everywhere in the world. If the War of the Six Realms resumes at this time, how should we, the guarding immortals, deal with it?"

The old monk let out a long lament, "It is precisely because they want to get rid of the troubled times that many people regard cultivating immortals as the only way to survive. But how can the road of cultivating immortals be smooth? Even if these people really have the opportunity to knock on the gate of the immortal race, I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive the long and arduous process of cultivating immortals. Even if all the tribulations are passed, at the last moment, the bowl of Tongxian soup at the Tongxian Ceremony may make some people who are not enough immortal roots give up their previous efforts, and their intestines will rot and die. I'm afraid this is the fate of the world!"

Tong'er stared at the master without saying a word, her gaze was deep and distant, as if she was not looking at the person in front of her, but through the endless time.

After a long time, she took a deep breath and looked up at the dragon and phoenix in the sky again.

I saw that the fire dragon covered in flames in mid-air began to stare at the water phoenix viciously, and the mouth was no longer white gas, but began to bubble with a little firelight, and the water phoenix was not afraid, the high crested head met the provocative gaze of the fire dragon, screamed, and a crystal drop of water in the phoenix's beak loomed, and it was about to bounce to the fire dragon at any time.

"Not good!" the monk's fat face changed color when he saw this, and his fat flesh tightened, "Once the dragon and phoenix fight, it will definitely be a vicious battle, not only will it immediately bring disaster to the creatures in the world, but it will also delay the time when they will be reincarnated! Tong'er, we can't wait any longer, quickly take out your ice beast whip!"

As soon as the monk's words fell, Tong'er dared to wait any longer, pulled out a blue-gray long whip from his waist, and threw it at the two beasts with all his strength.

Listening to a loud "boom", the thin layer of air between the fire dragon and the water phoenix turned into transparent fragments like broken glass, reflecting the purple light of the Heavenly Sword hanging high in the sky, and fell to the desert sand.

As the air shattered, the two beasts also changed, and the two behemoths began to shrink in the blink of an eye, until they became two crystal clear bells as big as ordinary pearls, and then split into two sides with a long silver tail of light, like two illusory meteors falling to the left and right of the sky.

Tong'er chased two steps in the direction they left, but was pulled by the monk behind her, "Huo Ling'er and Shui Ling'er have gone to reincarnate, and the virtual realm is about to collapse, let's get out of here quickly!"

Before he could finish speaking, the blade of the Heavenly Knuckle Sword hanging in the air had already begun to melt, dripping purple pulp onto the sand, stirring up bursts of scorching smoke and dust, and then the last remaining light and shadow turned into a fierce and heavy lightning bolt in the snap of his fingers, tearing the sky through the sky again like a stabbing fork.

After the lightning, there was a shocking thunderclap, which exploded above the heads of the two people, and the monk protected the apprentice from lying on the spot to avoid being struck by lightning, and the debris of the thunder fire fell into the sand, and the desert was burned into a sea of fire.

"Master......" When Tong'er raised her eyes again, the monk disappeared from the sea of fire, and she only had time to shout, and her eyes went dark......