A month ago.

On a passenger plane from Nanzhou to Zhongzhou.

"Wow, it's the national husband Dongxiao, I didn't expect me to be on the same plane as him, I'm really excited. ”

"Dongxiao, I love you. ”

"Dongxiao, I'm going to marry you. ”

"Dongxiao, I will give birth to a monkey for you. ”

“......”

"In front of her husband, she actually said that she would give birth to monkeys for other men, this girl is not crazy, I am about to be crazy by her!"

A month later.

Tianwu Continent, Qingyun Kingdom, Wanshan County, Return My Qingbai Mountain, Dongfangjia's No. 3 mining area.

"Dead old man, so I have to thank you for saving your life?"

Dongxiao glared angrily, and his face was in disbelief.

A month ago, the airliner mistakenly flew into a mysterious purple cloud tunnel.

At that time, he was also horrified, above the sky, there was actually an invisible, intangible, floating, colorless and transparent whirlpool, and in the whirlpool, there was a mysterious purple gold cloud tunnel.

Anyone who suddenly encounters such a thing will also have a headache.

All kinds of mysterious disappearances of planes in history suddenly came to mind.

Dongxiao is very sure that he is already there.

In the end, the airliner collided with the tunnel wall of the Zijin Cloud Tunnel, and after the airliner erupted into a terrifying scream, there was no follow-up.

Originally, Dongxiao also thought that he was dead.

Unknowingly, the next day he inexplicably lived on the body of a sixteen-year-old boy who had just died.

He knows.

His soul crossed.

He has the memories of the dead teenager and his identity.

That young man, ten years younger than him, was named Dongfang Yuanxiao, one meter six tall, very dark skin, and a little fat man who could eat.

His father was the head of the Dongfang family, the four major families in Wanshan County, and his mother had never appeared in his memory world, and he didn't even know his mother's name.

A month ago, at the sixteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, the Oriental family was full of guests, and he failed to open his soul and was dismissed from the marriage on the spot, becoming a laughing stock in the city.

According to the family rules:

'The descendants of the Keiting Loser Mine served for one year, and the side Keiting Loser Mine served for two years. ’

He was sent to the mine for one year.

How do you know that because he brought a beautiful maid with him, the son of the elder of the mining area peeked at the beauty of the maid, and actually committed the following crimes, lured him out of the mining area and killed him.

Dongxiao was reborn here, trying to survive in Chu Ge's wolf's den, and he was weak and weak, and he was not in a hurry to avenge the dead Dongfang Yuanxiao.

He was cautious, step by step, using the convenience of his identity to collect spirit stones in the mining area, and then quietly used the cultivation exercises brought from the Earth Emperor Star to open his own spirit.

I didn't expect it to be a real success.

Dongxiao was overjoyed.

In addition to the surprise, he planned to accumulate a lot of money and break through several small realms in one go.

Who knows, the world is unpredictable, he could have continued to break through one or two small realms, but the aura he absorbed was all eaten by a little old man hidden in the sea of knowledge.

After the little old man began to snatch up energy, he couldn't stop until all the spirit stones were sucked clean.

At this point, Dongxiao glared angrily at this little old man's hair.

Of course, although Dongxiao was furious, it was only through his divine sense.

That little old man was a soul body, hidden in his sea of consciousness.

He was incapable of pulling the other party out, and the other party didn't seem to want to take away his actions against him, except for only sucking his energy.

After the little old man sucked up the energy, he finally woke up, and then the old and the young quarreled quite angrily.

Only then did Dong Xiao know how he came to the Tianwu Continent after the plane exploded.

According to what this little old man said, he was able to cross his soul and be reborn, and it was completely because the little old man appeared in time to protect his soul, so that his soul could travel to the Tianwu Continent intact.

The little old man has the grace of reinvention for him, like a reborn parent.

In this regard, Dongxiao is skeptical.

He didn't believe it.

I don't believe it entirely.

Especially after the little old man snatched the spirit stones he had worked so hard to collect for a month, he didn't believe it.

"It's not enough to worry about it, just get me more energy stones in the future. ”

The little old man knew that Dong Xiao was angry now, but he didn't care at all.

It is a fact that he saved Dongxiao.

It's also obvious that Dongxiao can't do anything with him.

Although he lives in the sea of knowledge of the East Owl, he is not afraid of the East Owl.

“......”

Dongxiao laughed angrily.

This little old man, give him a breath, he really gasped.

Could it be that he really saved himself?

Just when Dongxiao was so angry that he was about to open his mouth to scold, he only heard the little old man grit his teeth and say:

"Boy, what kind of exercises are you practicing? The deity suspects that the reason why the deity is inexplicably parasitic on you must be the ghost of that exercise. On the planet of the Earth Emperor, there is such a vicious exercise, damn it, if the deity knows who created this exercise to harm the deity, he will definitely be crushed to ashes. ”

For the inexplicable parasitism of his soul, the little old man has always been haunted.

During this time, although he was sleeping in the sea of consciousness of the East Owl, he had been deducing the parasitism of his soul.

He deduced all possibilities, but he couldn't find the answer, and it wasn't until Dong Xiao now succeeded in using the exercises to open his soul that he suddenly realized.

He missed the book of exercises that Dong Xiao had practiced before.

His soul parasitism was most likely caused by the exercise method cultivated by Dong Xiao!

For a while, the little old man's eyes were like torches, and he looked at Dongxiao with a hint of fried resentment.

Inexplicably parasitic, life and death are controlled by others, the little old man has a glorious life, and it is difficult to accept and face this shame.

If he can find out the real reason and solve his parasitic problem, even if it is just a chance, he will never give up the possibility of taking charge of his own life.

"Gongfa? It doesn't hurt to tell you, you are suspicious and suspicious, saying that I am bullying the old man. ”

The other party is a life-saving benefactor who saved his life, even if the other party's behavior just now is very hateful, he is very angry in his heart, but he chooses to forgive more.

Being alive is the most important thing.

Everything is possible only if you are alive.

The little old man gave him a second life.

This kindness is much greater than that little spirit stone, and much greater than cultivating to break through one or two small realms.

"Humph!"

The little old man didn't speak, the two of them had just been mad at each other, he snatched the spirit stone of Dongxiao, and it stands to reason that he was wrong first.

However, he was not embarrassed.

If he hadn't paid the price of soul injury to protect Dongxiao's soul, Dongxiao would have been wiped out a long time ago, and now the little energy he snatched from Dongxiao was just enough for him to wake up and quarrel once, far from returning to the original state.

Dong Xiao didn't have the same knowledge as the little old man, and said: "The exercises I practice are called the Nine Dragons and Ten Buddhas!"

"Nine Dragons and Ten Buddha Recipes? What kind of exercises is this? Is the Buddhism practicing exercises?"

The little old man's face became ugly.

Listening to this name, this cultivation method, nine times out of ten it is related to those big bald heads of Buddhism.

Your soul won't be overtaken by these Nine Dragons and Ten Buddhas unconsciously, right?!

Thinking of this, the little old man also hated all the bald heads.

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