Chapter 1 The Wealth of the King

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Bai Yuechen was holding his hands on the ground, sitting on the ground that had been bombarded by the Heavenly Tribulation, looking up at the increasingly dense Tribulation Cloud in the sky. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It looks like I can't get over it. ”

He barely lifted his bloody legs with his hands and crossed his legs, and then subconsciously wanted to pull a weed and put it in his mouth.

Only then did he remember that Fang Yuan didn't know how many miles, and now there was only dirt and thick black smoke left.

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief.

grinning at the serious injuries on his body, he put his hands on his head and lay down.

"But this group of grandsons didn't please either, haha. ”

With a smile in his eyes, he glanced at the corpses around him that he had lost count.

"My white moon dust is a rare genius in ten thousand years, even if I am in the tribulation, it is not something that you mentally retarded can handle, you know?"

Even if there was no one around him, he still hadn't forgotten this habit of boasting.

The clouds in the sky became more and more intense, and the dark purple thunder and lightning seemed to have condensed into substance, entwining and roaring with each other between the clouds.

"What's it called, it's noisy, you have the ability to come down and fuck me now, stupid, you think I'm afraid of you?"

Bai Yuechen lay on the ground, using the only part that can still move freely at present: the mouth, to express his last mood.

The clouds seemed to hear Qiu Yuebai's taunt, and the thunderstorms that had been brewing for a long time were directly poured down at this moment.

"Boom~"

At this moment, the entire space seemed to tremble, and only the roar of thunder covering everything was left between heaven and earth.

Looking at the dark purple thunder light that was close at hand in front of him, Bai Yuechen's eyes were not afraid, and they were still as light as the original clouds.

It's just that in the depths of his eyes, there is still a trace of unwillingness.

"I'm not afraid, it's just. ”

"It's a pity......"

......

"If the soul fluctuates slightly, do you bind the brother system and repair it......?"

The sudden voice in his head made Bai Yuechen regain a little consciousness, and he didn't care about anything else, he used all his strength to say a word.

"Yes. ”

Then he fell into a deep sleep again.

......

"So, I'm now the host of your system?"

Bai Yuechen was lying in a space surrounded by white all around, pillowing his head with his hands, crossing Erlang's legs, and asking at the blank space in front of him.

"It's the brother system. ”

A metallic synthesized voice corrected.

"Whoever is too lazy to remember so much, trouble is dead. ”

Bai Yuechen pursed his lips and spit out a grass root that he had conjured up.

"I remember you said you could give me another chance?"

Bai Yuechen asked what he was most concerned about.

"Yes, after playing a certain number of tasks, the system will fulfill the wish for the host, recreate the body, and restore cultivation. ”

There is not a hint of emotion in the sound of the system.

"I turned out to be a Mahayana being, and I'm about to cross the tribulation, can you handle it?"

Bai Yuechen was still skeptical.

"The system can do anything. ”

The voice of the system even pretended to be serious.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you here, right, what do you need me to do? ”

Bai Yuechen sat up, looking impatient.

"The host will be sent to a different plane to help the younger brother or sister of that plane fulfill their wishes as an older brother, and the specific task will be required to appear after the plane crosses. ”

The system explained.

"So I'm going to have to go behind a bunch of little kids, be their free thugs, and wipe their butts?"

Bai Yuechen looked disgusted.

"So to speak. The system did not refute it.

"Okay, okay, I've probably figured it out, can I ask, how many times did you say that you completed a certain number of tasks?"

Bai Yuechen jumped up from the spot and asked.

"Subject to task completion. The system replied.

"Asking is the same as not asking, when should we start the task you said?" Bai Yuechen twisted his neck and asked.

"Anytime. ”

"Let's start now. ”

"Okay, host. ”

A series of commands began to appear in the system.

"The plane crossing begins. ”

Coordinate Selection

"Advent Plane Confirmation: Fox Demon Little Red Lady"

"Advent Target: Royalty and Wealth"

"Beginning to Descend ......"

Bai Yuechen opened his eyes, and what he saw was an antique room, the room was relatively simple, only the wooden furniture used in daily life.

On the wall hung a pale gold sheathed sword.

Bai Yuechen walked to the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror.

A handsome little Zhengtai, still young, was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe that only formal Taoist priests wear, with a Taoist crown with a Tai Chi pattern on his head, and a shoulder-length hair of light rice dumplings.

"Obviously it's just a little Zhengtai with a handsome guy's background. ”

Bai Yuechen chuckled.

My mind began to go through everything there was to know about this body.

Royalty and wealth: Descendant of the Oriental Spirit Clan, the strongest family of the One Qi Dao Alliance, the only son of the head of the royal family, inherited the spiritual power passed down from his mother Dongfang Huaizhu, has a super kendo talent, has the strongest spiritual sword of the royal family, Wang Quan Sword, has been cultivated by the family as a 'Daomen soldier' since he was 3 years old, in addition to eating and sleeping every day, it is cultivation, and there is no freedom in life.

Mother Dongfang Huaizhu: A descendant of the Dongfang Spirit Clan, she married into a royal family as a partial house, and on the condition of the birth of a descendant of the royal family, in exchange for the safety of her sister Dongfang Qinlan, she died of dystocia after giving birth to the wealth of the royal power.

Father Wang Quan Zhengde: The contemporary head of the royal family, the strongest person in the royal family.

Oriental Spirits: Oriental Clan, born with spiritual power. Moreover, its women are able to pass on their spiritual powers to their children. If a foreign man marries a woman from the Eastern Spirit Clan, he will be able to directly pass on his cultivation results to the next generation, which is equivalent to having the cornerstone of building a strong family. Therefore, no matter where they go, they will be snatched by unscrupulous means like sought-after goods.

"And then, it's gone?" Bai Yuechen asked in his mind.

"Yes, these are the lives of the current kings and nobles. The system replied.

"It's really clear and concise. Bai Yuechen smiled slightly, "This kid seems to be a tragedy, he has been cultivated like this since he was a child, I don't know if he will become a facial paralysis when he grows up." ”

"However, the qualifications of this body are not bad, it seems that there is also a fire attribute bloodline inheritance power, but it can't be used yet. Bai Yuechen himself is a cultivator in the Mahayana period, and when he closes his eyes and sweeps it with his spiritual power, this body has no secrets in front of his eyes.

"The first phase of the mission has been confirmed: to help my cousin Dongfang Yue successfully escape from the enemy's pursuit and enter Tushan City smoothly. The voice of the system came again.

"Is it finally here?" Bai Yuechen listened to the voice of the system, closing his eyes to receive information about this mission.

"At the beginning of the month in the east, Tushan Demon City, this world is still quite interesting. Bai Yuechen's eyes opened, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

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