The surging flood, like an ancient giant beast, swallowed countless creatures on both sides of the Luanshui River without restraint.

The rapid flood that swept like a tsunami instantly destroyed countless houses, the fertile fields on both sides of the Luanshui River and the lotus ponds were all flooded by the explosions. Heart-wrenching crying sounds came one after another, and the earth was filled with sorrow.

...

A few "thumps" sounds, near the mud thatched house that had just been washed away by the flood, a middle-aged man pushed down several beams from a pile of ruins, and these beams and beams lying across the water happened to be stuck between two big trees.

After the middle-aged man used a hemp rope to fix these beams and woods together, he tied these beams and woods together with the two big trees.

After the middle-aged man confirmed that the beams and woods were tied firmly, he hugged a boy about six or seven years old who was close to him and placed him on the raft.

The middle-aged man then turned to smile at the boy and said, "Ye'er, hug these woods tightly. Your mother is a little less well-behaved. Daddy will find your mother back."

After saying this, the middle-aged man turned around and prepared to leave.

Just as he turned around, he hesitated for a while, suddenly turned around and picked up a piece of hemp rope growing in the water, tied one of the boy's hand to a big tree, and then he jumped into the surging torrent with peace of mind.

Just as the middle-aged man jumped into the torrent, the moonlit night floating on the water not far away shouted hoarsely in a difficult voice: "Dad..."

...

After a helpless moan, the boy on the raft stared at the middle-aged man's back as he left far away. Tears had already burst out from his eyes and shouted sadly: "Dad..."

The middle-aged man seemed to turn a deaf ear to the sadness behind him. He swam forward hard, but saw the figure gradually getting smaller and smaller.

Suddenly the middle-aged man swam into an undercurrent, and his tired body was instantly sucked in by the undercurrent.

In the distance, the boy on the raft witnessed all this with his own eyes. His sad crying sounded through the sky, his eyes covered with tears, staring at the place where the middle-aged man disappeared, and shouted heart-wrenchingly: "Dad..."

...

After a long time, no middle-aged man surfaced.

Yue Ye's heart suddenly became like a knife, tears rolled down, and his lips trembled, "Dad..."

The red sun erects the mountains, and the dusk is calm.

The raging flood peak swept across the remaining branches and objects and rushed eastward.

Seeing the most painful place deep in his heart, and once again ruthlessly staged, Yueye's defense line collapsed suddenly, and his heart was ashamed in an instant, and he was already desperate. The long sword in his hand suddenly pressed against his neck.

...

"Brother Ye, wake up quickly..."

At the critical moment, a sudden burst of rapid speech from the bird suddenly came into Yue Ye's ears, and then Yue Ye's right elbow holding the sword suddenly became numb.

With a clang, the sword fell to the ground.

Yue Ye immediately woke up, and the illusion of the flood peak that appeared in front of him disappeared without a trace.

...

Meng Zhize was still sleeping quietly in front of Yue Ye, and the birds were constantly hovering around Yue Ye, and a pair of golden wings slapped very quickly.

Seeing Yueye wake up from the illusion, the bird buffeted breath and stopped at Yueye's shoulder and shook the cute bird's head, saying, "It's so dangerous..."

Yue Ye saw his sword falling obliquely on the grass at a glance. When he recalled everything in the illusion just now, he immediately realized it.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace."

Yue Ye turned his head sideways, looking at Bufan standing on his shoulders, the gratitude on his face was self-evident, but he still couldn't help but spit out these words in his mouth.

Uncommon and funny bit its bird head, which was considered to be a reply to the moonlit night. A pair of keen bird eyes looked around extremely vigilantly, and said to the person who was talking to himself: "What a powerful spiritual magic, even the ancient beast, I almost touched the magic trick."

On the Demon-killing Continent, spiritual treasures gathered, and there were a thousand kinds of strange creatures, and humans were the leader of the priests.

There are countless primate species besides humans. Due to innate spirituality, these primate species can also break through the bottleneck after experiencing practice and comprehending the Dharma, and transforming into humans and walking has the power to destroy the world.

On the Demon-killing Continent, except for humans, other primate species can be roughly divided into:

The ancient beasts ranked first in the list and were called the best.

The divine beast is called the best.

The second most spiritual beast is called the finest.

Then the monsters called it good products.

The beast that is ranked last is called ordinary items.

Except for the spirituality of ordinary grades that are almost negligible, other species of the grade are born with certain spirituality.

After they have experienced acquired hard work and comprehending, they may have a chance to advance to the level after an adventure or have expert guidance to practice.

Although the ancient divine beasts have much lower comprehending comprehension ability than humans, their talent conditions for cultivation are several times better than those of humans.

After experiencing the transformation of practice and one's own comprehension, the chance of being transformed into a human is the greatest compared to other primate species.

Although he was born into an ancient divine beast, he failed to cultivate into a human form, the abilities given by his innate creation are enough to resist the pressure and shock of the human spiritual level.

It is precisely because of this reason that Bufan easily passes through the ban released by the golden-level earth warrior Sima Mao.

"Mental magic?"

Yue Ye stared at Bufan on his shoulder in confusion and said lightly in his mouth.

Bufan widened his eyes and glanced at Yue Ye. A trace of disdain flashed in the bird's eyes and said lightly: "To be precise, this is an extremely difficult advanced magic to practice."

Speaking of this, Bufan's eyes suddenly stopped in the darkness of the northwest corner, and the man who was talking to himself in the bird's beak said, "The magician who can practice this spiritual magic is at least at the advanced level..."

"Advanced High-level Wizard?"

Yue Ye couldn't believe his ears. He looked at Bufan for a moment of suspicion, then looked into the shadows in the distance, and said word by word in his mouth.

Bufan nodded calmly and continued, "Or maybe at the advanced level or above."

"What? Are you still at the advanced level or above?" Yue Ye's eyes widened, and his eyes were round and round.

Suddenly he continued to say to himself: "A higher than a high-level magician, isn't he a top magician? There are only a handful of magicians in the entire Demon-killing Continent who have broken through the top level. Those top masters are all god-like existences on the Demon-killing Continent."

Speaking of this, Yue Ye's frozen feet suddenly became soft and almost fell to the ground.

After calming down for a moment, Yue Ye finally came to his senses a little. He hurriedly touched his mouth to Bufan and whispered softly: "It's over... Bufan, why don't you transform into a illusion and take us away?"

"I'm afraid it's too late."

Bufan was still staring at the dark place, suddenly shook his head, and sighed helplessly.

"I have never failed to practice this illusion technique since I have completed it. Now I can't do anything to this little yellow bird..."

In a moment, Yueye felt the strong wind coming towards him, and an old man in black stood silently in front of him. However, the old man in black didn't even look at him, and his eyes fell on the little bird Bufan on Yueye's shoulder from beginning to end.
Chapter completed!