The bronze furnace of up to a hundred feet, the palace that goes straight into the clouds, can see the glorious imprint everywhere in this piece of land like a wilderness.

But nowadays it is full of ruin, desolate, dead and desolate. Even the stars and the stars seem to have abandoned this place, and there is no trace of light at all.

The boundless night shrouded this once glorious land, as if it would never greet the dawn.

Only around a small piece of broken palace, there are four candlesticks burning in the low light, which makes the darkness a little more light, but only limited to this small area.

In the darkness, a red old cat, biting a glimpse of the oil lamp in the mouth, slowly moving along the dim light in the boundless darkness.

A little boy squatted on the back of his back, and his mouth was still drooling.

When the old cat took the little boy to the front of the palace with a bright light, a horrible monster like a **** demon descended from the sky and landed in front of the square. A pair of black-eyed eyes stared at the old cat. Angry voice: "Nine lives, you dare to come back, it seems that you have the realization of the redemption of life, then let the king have your sin."

Said, the behemoth opened his mouth, and for a moment the whole world seemed to be swallowed into his mouth.

"It's not your life, you can't wash away his sins. I want to break it into the infinite reincarnation, let it die forever and endlessly torture, so that it can wash away its sins." The color of the majestic beast came out from the darkness.

"You are all wrong. Its life does not belong to anyone. I will split it into a thousand 10,000 creatures, then kill one day, kill it in different ways every day, and let it endure every day." Pain." The evil voice of the evil spirit came from the top of the palace. I saw a strange bird standing on the top of the palace. A pair of ghostly eyes were staring at the old cat.

"Is there any fun? If it is me, I will kill it slowly. Ten thousand days and nights will only kill one, but let it never die, then it will solve the hatred in my heart. In case." A woman with a fascinating temperament came slowly from the palace, but she looked at the old cat's eyes but was full of hatred, exuding the coldness of the bones.

"Cough, why are you killing me? We are the best friends." Nine cats said innocently.

"Oh!" The four horrible devils roared in unison, as if the entire dark world would be torn by their anger.

"Do you dare to say that we are friends? If it weren't for you, how can we endure so much pain and remorse, how can the Holy Land be degraded into such a shape... I hate to lick your skin and drink your blood..."

The four demon-like creatures, the most vicious curse, have already surrounded the old cat.

"Old friends, don't be so nervous, I am not here to save you." The old cat faced the angry horror creature, but his face was still a smiley expression, not too slow to say.

"Save us? Why do you rely on it?" The woman snorted and grinned.

"Just rely on him." The old cat did not give the other three devils the opportunity to speak, just put the small flowers on the back gently.

The creatures of the four demon kings, their eyes fell on the sleeping flowers.

"What is this thing? Do you bring our filial piety to our food? Not even enough to break the teeth, but also want us to spare you?" the giant beast asked coldly.

"If you really eat him, I am afraid that the Holy Land will no longer see the sky again." The old cat put away a smile and said with a serious look: "He will become a saint, returning the Holy Land to its former glory and making the whole world feel again. What is the real fear."

"He? Are you kidding? You have been hiding in the shelter for so many years, the brain of the Tibetan is broken?" The woman said with a scornful grin.

"Nine lives, do you think that your rhetoric can deceive us?" The strange bird, the voice said coldly.

The other two beasts also roared in unison, and seemed to have been unable to endure the old cat.

"Are you all stupid? You look closely at how different he is." The old cat said nothing, pointing at the little flower.

The eyes of the four horror creatures could not help but gather again on the florets. After watching it for a while, the strange bird suddenly unfolded the wings and shivered. In the blink of an eye, the head turned down, and a pair of ghostly eyes almost attached to the florets, and the eyes flashed. Unbelievable light.

"How is this possible... It's impossible... how could he possibly..." The strange bird couldn't say a complete sentence with excitement.

The woman who is extremely charming seems to see what it is. The beauty is so great that she can't believe it. "Old cat, what kind of hands and feet did you do on him? How could he have the power of the Lord? ”

"Idiot, what can I do, of course, because he has already practiced the Lord's practice." The old cat rudely.

"This...this is impossible...can anyone practice the practice of the Lord?" The red and fierce beast stared at the sleeping flower, and his face was full of surprise and joy.

"You have all seen it with your own eyes. Is there anything impossible? Is the power on him deceiving people? As long as you can raise him, when he really grows up, how can it be difficult to make the Holy Land come back to the world? "The old cat said with a grin.

The four demon-like creatures have already thrown the words just mentioned into the clouds. They just ignored the old cats who just hated them and couldn’t kill them. The four guys guarded one direction and slept. The little flower sleeps in the middle, and the eyes are staring at the small flowers, as if watching the peerless treasures.

"Female ghost, you try him, don't let the **** and the **** lie to us." The strange bird said to the seductive woman.

"Yes, you must see it clearly." The two beasts also shouted.

The woman nodded, and stretched out a finger, slowly pointing to the small flower, and there was a little pink light on the fingertip.

scold!

The woman's fingers have not touched the body of the small flower. Suddenly, a white sword light was born from the small flower body, and the pink flame on the woman's finger was cut off.

"Really... turned out to be true..." Before the woman said anything, the other three beasts were already excited and roaring out.

The palm of the woman was slightly moving, and the body of the little flower floated up and slowly fell into the woman's arms. The woman's pious holding of the little flower was like holding the most precious treasure in the world, and the palms were shaking.

"The Son is back...we finally have hope again..."

The ghostly, wolverine voice echoed in the boundless night, and it was either excitement or sadness.