Chapter 1 (1/2)

China, there is a cave deep in Changbai Mountain!

Deep in the cave, there is a long stream. There is a rainbow bridge on it. It's near noon. The clouds are light and the wind is light. There are several simple thatched houses in the distance.

At this time, a middle-aged scholar came out of the thatched cottage. He was wearing a blue gown and holding a green jade flute. He knew the extraordinary things at a glance.

He walked by the stream and sat down with his knees crossed. After a long time, he sighed and said to himself, ”it's time to go.”

LAN Wenxuan! As an orphan, he evaded the war and got a book named Zifu Tianshu by accident. From then on, he became a casual practitioner and embarked on the road of cultivating truth and longevity.

More than 800 years ago, LAN Wenxuan had been living in seclusion and studying the book of heaven since he got the book of heaven. Under the rare environment of the earth's aura, he broke through to the late stage of the robbery. He felt that the time of the robbery was coming.

Unfortunately, the aura of the earth is so thin that it is almost nonexistent. 200% of the people will be killed by force.

In desperation, LAN Wenxuan can only choose ”Bingjie”.

Transfer the physical body power to the original God, and choose to reincarnate or seek the rebirth of the physical body. Of course, the original God after the liberation can't be without the physical body for a long time. Unless there is a magic weapon in the body, or he can't escape the punishment of heaven.

However, there is always a ray of life!

Besides, LAN Wenxuan has a magic weapon: ”eight Yang, tactful

The moon is in the sky, the wind is rising, the blue clothes are floating, and the sound of the flute is still. It can be said: ”the sound of the flute is like an immortal, and people enter the fairyland!”

Xiao stop! Stop the wind! The moon is in the sky!

LAN Wenxuan sits back, looks at the bright moon, and worships the eight leaf lotus. The lotus slowly rises into the sky and transfers the physical power to the yuan God.

It was about to be finished, but suddenly dark clouds rolled, lightning and thunder.

Thunder is coming!

”No!”

Watching the thunder roar down, LAN Wenxuan can only give up his thousand year cultivation and make a quick decision. Yuan Shen quickly enters the eight leaf lotus.

As LAN Wenxuan enters the eight leaf lotus, the sky thunder with a thick bowl splits on the Magic Lotus weapon

-Autumn wind! Lightning! Cold rain! pitch-dark!!!

Haozhou mainland, Liwu Empire, north of Shenzhou City, a group of strange pedestrians, along the Yangchang trail of Yunwu Mountain. On the top of Yunwu Mountain, it turned out to be luanhenggang.

Four strong men carrying a large red lacquer coffin walk in front, behind two maid like girls holding a young man, eyes empty, such as walking dead. Dozens of men, women, old and young followed.

Four men carrying the red paint coffin, walked to the tomb that had been dug in advance, slowly put the coffin beside the tomb, and then stood up according to the coffin!

”It's still raining! The wind is still roaring

The young man behind the coffin pushed away the two maids powerlessly and walked beside the coffin, stroking the coffin gently, just like stroking his lover!