C1 Qin Soul

Dragon Empire.

Soul Beast Mountain Range. The Soul Beast Mountain Range lay to the south of the Dragon Empire. The Soul Beast Mountain Range stretched for a hundred miles.

Looking down from a height of ten thousand li, one could see a huge, snaking dragon made of white mist lying there. From the ground, he could vaguely make out some tall mountains and trees. Every morning, the Soul Beast mountain range would be covered by a white fog. No matter where he looked, all he could see was a vast expanse of whiteness. The Soul Beast Mountain Range was the boundary between the Dragon Empire and the Warner Empire.

There were many strange Soul Beast inside. Rare treasures were countless. However, not many people dared to enter this place.

Early morning.

When the Soul Beast mountain range was covered in the white mist. At this moment, the sun had just risen high in the sky after a night of rest. Immediately, a gentle sunlight shined down from the sky. It brought a lively scene to the whole earth. Sunlight pierced through the barrier and hit the white fog. The sunlight pierced through the fog. In an instant, it disappeared without a trace. Seeing this, the other white mist also dispersed in fright. There was no sign of him.

Not far from the edge of the Soul Beast mountain range. In a wide and uneven open area. This place could be said to be barren of life, but there were still some weeds with tenacious vitality on the ground.

At this moment, there was a child sitting somewhere in the clearing. The child was as thin as a stick. A black robe draped over his body. The robe was rather long, and the child's hands were covered by the robe. Judging by the size of the robe, it was obviously large. The boy seemed to be wearing a pair of white shorts on his lower body. If it weren't for the fact that his shorts were white, he would have been in stark contrast to his black robes. He was wearing a pair of white shorts on his lower body. He had a pair of big black eyes, thin eyebrows, and a cute face that was so likeable. However, the child's face was extremely pale, and he looked extremely ill. Those who saw it couldn't help but feel pity for him. And the child looked to be about eight years old.

This child's name was Qin Hun, the grandson of the Dragon Soul Village Village Chief. He had suffered from a strange illness since he was young. He had sought out countless famous doctors, but none of them were able to cure him. Qin Hun grew up under the care and care of his grandfather because he had been sick since he was young. As for his parents, they had left him since childhood.

Sometimes, Qin Hun felt that he was very useless. The feeling of having his grandfather take care of him when he was born made him very unhappy. In this way, he would sometimes feel abnormally inferior and miserable. But fortunately, the villagers of Dragon Soul Village treated him very well, which made him very touched. Since he had grown up in pain, his heart was more mature than his peers.

Suddenly, Qin Hun struggled to stand up from the ground. The moment he stood up, he placed his hands on the ground and gradually stood up. During the process of standing up, Qin Hun's body trembled as if he was enduring a huge pressure.

After he stood up, his forehead began to sweat.

Qin Hun looked into the distance and saw that in front of him, there was a large group of children of different sizes running wildly. Every child emitted youth and vitality. However, as they ran longer, they also gradually couldn't take it anymore.

When Qin Hun saw a child fall to the ground, he clenched his teeth and quickly stood up before joining the team.

These children were children from Dragon Soul Village. This was because Dragon Soul Village was relatively close to the Soul Beast mountain range. Here, level one Soul Beast would appear every once in a while to run amok. Although it was only a level one Soul Beast. However, to the villagers, it was undoubtedly a disaster. Every time the Soul Beast appeared, they would always have a few casualties. In this way, they could only run away. The Soul Beast were also very strange. Every time they killed dozens of people from the Light Village, they would leave.

Over time. Dragon Soul Village established a rule that all children who were five years old had to run every day. He would run for five hours every day. It doesn't matter if it's windy or rainy. All to go.

Actually, the village established this rule for the sake of the villagers. If one day, the village would be attacked by Soul Beast. They could quickly escape, which would prevent more deaths.

Qin Hun's eyes were filled with desire and envy when he saw the scene in front of him. At the same time, his expression kept changing, with helplessness, anger, pain, and bitterness.

"If only I could be like them, why, why does the heavens torture me like this, why. Even if the one who fell was me, I would still be satisfied. Why are you doing this to me! " At this moment, Qin Hun roared furiously in his heart. His two tender little hands were clenched tightly. At the same time, an unwilling, angry, humiliated and sorrowful feeling filled his entire body. And on his pale face, there was a hint of redness.

However, he did not cry because he knew that no matter how much he cried, it would be useless. Would crying solve the problem? Obviously not. So he could only swallow his tears.

"Hu!"

After taking a deep breath, Qin Hun gradually recovered and walked forward. However, his speed was extremely slow, just like the speed of a tortoise. It was as if the one walking was not a child, but an old man over a hundred years old.

Qin Hun walked forward with difficulty and looked forward at the same time. He walked to a place not far from the children and sat down. Seeing the children running there again, Qin Hun was full of envy.

"If only I could run like them. Maybe it will never happen again in this lifetime! " Thinking of this, Qin Hun's heart ached.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind. Qin Hun stood up abruptly. At this moment, he didn't even know where he got the strength from. He said excitedly: "Oh yeah, Uncle Wu said that as long as I can find Soul Cultivator, I will be fine. "Soul Cultivator, you have to find them and have them treat my illness." Qin Hun's eyes lit up. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He didn't know what Soul Cultivator was, but as long as he could cure his own disease, it was enough.

After being happy for a while, he was no longer happy. Because he thought of what Uncle Wu had said, "There aren't many people in the entire mainland that want to talk about Soul Cultivator. Furthermore, Soul Cultivator, who was treating his disease, was useless. The most important thing is that Soul Cultivator is arrogant and doesn't care about ordinary people. "

At this moment, Qin Hun was like a deflated ball and immediately withered away. The excitement from earlier was gone in an instant. Instead, there was a sorrowful expression on his face.

It was not easy to find Soul Cultivator. Even if you found him, he wouldn't be able to help you. Even if they were willing to help you, his strength might not be enough!

Qin Hun took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down. After that, he turned and walked toward the Dragon Soul Village with heavy footsteps.