The border of Dashang, away from Zongshan.

It rained all night in the mountains, and at noon, there was also a slight rain and dew hanging on the branches and leaves of the coptis trees outside the broken temple.

The fat summer cicadas make an annoying sound. Not far from the branches, the verdant praying mantis clung a pair of forefeet to its chest and slowly moved towards the summer cicada.

In the ruined temple, Bai Ping woke up quietly.

"Childe, you're awake, great!"

Beside Bai Ping, stood a fifteen or sixteen-year-old white-clothed Taoist.

Dao Tong is handsome and has an extraordinary temperament, and his demeanor is no less than that of his master.

Xiaodao Tong looked respectful, and when he saw Bai Ping wake up, his joy was beyond words.

Bai Ping looked around blankly, and the continuous emergence of memories made his brain tingle, making him frown from time to time.

After a few moments, he finally knew what had happened......

"I crossed the ...... I actually crossed the ...... Or is it a master of the path who is about to become holy?"

Bai Ping's expression gradually changed from confusion to joy, and then from joy to ecstasy.

I didn't expect to become a part of an orphanage... This crossing was a surprise from heaven.

Looking back on the past of the original owner, he, the king of white prostitution, has to admire-

The original owner's name is Qin Jian, his qualifications are mediocre, but he has been obsessed with cultivation all his life, although he is about to become the fourth saint in this world, and he is only one step away from stepping into the Tianxing realm, but the original owner's cultivation process is extremely bumpy.

This is a hard-working genius, compared to the other three saints, his qualifications are far inferior, but when it comes to cultivation, he is diligent and hardworking.

Throughout the first half of his life, in addition to cultivation and cultivation, he also experienced countless deathmatches, but even so, he was still mediocre in this cultivation world.

Fortunately, although the original owner did not have extraordinary talents, he had an adventure in the wasteland, and he accidentally witnessed the duel between the two peerless source beasts.

After that, Qin Jian ended the thirty years of bitter life in Hedong and began a good life in Hexi, breaking through the realm like drinking water, leaving behind those colleagues who were once far more talented than him.

Even if it was just a memory, Bai Ping also felt that the original owner had a strong will, and he endured what ordinary people couldn't bear, not to mention qualifications, just talking about this heart, he was destined to become a top powerhouse.

What a royal hot-blooded protagonist template, however...... But he was prostituted by himself!

The smile on the corner of Bai Ping's mouth was a little playful. What is an international protagonist? What is a child of destiny?

He seems to have seen a better life ahead. The girls in this spirit world are all very smart, if they start a sect and become a grandmaster in the future, won't they all line up and post upside down?

As for today, the three people who are stronger than themselves are all saints, and they have long since ignored the world, and they are the number one in the world in this world! Moreover, with the exercises that the original owner has comprehended, it is only a matter of time before he surpasses the saints.

Bai Ping even made up a million-word novel - "Woke Up and Became the Fourth in the World".

At such a start, he couldn't hold back and laughed.

The temperament of the original owner's peerless master was laughed at.

"Why is Childe so happy?"

Bai Ping looked at the little Taoist boy beside him, and suddenly couldn't remember who this Taoist boy was...... He retracted his smile.

This should be my servant, right? It seems that I am practicing here, and this Dao boy is here to serve me. But why...... I can remember others, but I can't remember this child?

"Nothing, just something happy that came to mind. ”

"Childe, let's hear it. ”

Dao Tong's smile was gentle, which made people subconsciously feel close, but it was completely different from the owner of the body that Bai Ping crossed, and his temperament was completely different.

Seeing this smile, Bai Ping unconsciously let down some of his guard. The role of appearance lies in this, even if Dao Tong is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but handsome and pleasing to the eye, he can naturally win people's affection.

Bai Ping pondered for a moment and said:

"It's hard to say, but it's like picking up a sum of money for no reason. ”

In the crossings that Bai Ping understands, most of them are headwinds, and the crossings have become the turning point of these adversity protagonists, and of course, there are also those who have crossed into big devils and villains.

It's probably like the Heavenly Dao maintains order, and it takes an interesting soul to change this boring world.

So Bai Ping was a little surprised in his heart, this original owner can be said to be a cultivator, although he has not eliminated many big demons, he has definitely not done anything bad.

The biggest headwind in his life, he has also turned the tables, and he crossed over so suddenly...... It's really no different from coming here to harvest leeks.

The more he thought about it, the happier he became, but he didn't notice that Dao Tong's eyes were playful.

"What will happen to the person who lost the money?" asked Dao Tong with a grin.

"When I say picking up money, it's not really picking up money, it's life, this is a Zen machine, you don't understand. ”

Bai Ping is now ranked in the top four in the self-sustaining cultivation world, and he is a proper master, and he has to speak with some depth.

The cicadas outside the temple rose and fell, it was obviously raining, and as soon as the sun came out, the whole Lizong Mountain was stuffy again.

The white-clothed Taoist boy still looks innocent and childish:

"The person who lost the money is not the money, but the fate?"

"Time is also fate. Some people are destined to work hard for half their lives, but they make wedding dresses for others, forget it, you don't understand it. ”

Bai Ping was in a good mood and didn't care about Daotong's problem.

Dao Tong suddenly stood up straight, calmly walked to the door of the broken temple, he looked directly at Bai Ping, on the coptis tree behind Dao Tong, the triangular head of the praying mantis, on the flexible neck, and the keen compound eyes locked on the prey.

"So Childe thinks that if you take away someone else's things, you should enjoy it with peace of mind? Anyway, it's good to explain everything with a proposition?"

"There's no need to go into detail about this, is it? But it's okay if you want to say that, some people are born to work hard, work for half their lives, and as a result, the benefits go to others. Hahaha, no wonder others. ”

In Bai Ping's previous world, he did not do this kind of thing of prostituting the fruits of other people's labor.

As a gnawing old clan, at the age of twenty-seven or eighteen, he is still relying on his parents for relief, and he has long been thick-skinned without any psychological burden, not to mention that he can't help himself.

Bai Ping walked out of the ruined temple, he couldn't remember why he came here, the memory of the last seven days seemed to be gone. But thinking about a better life in the future, he doesn't care about these places.

Dao Tong nodded, but the smile on his face gradually changed:

"It's really boring, I was still looking forward to what kind of character Tiandao arranged to replace me, is it a genius who is amazing and can change the times?

Neither justice to the bones, nor bad to the roots, not chivalrous or demonic, but just a waste who takes advantage of the three wrong views. In that case, it is your life to die in this Lizong Mountain. Time is also fate, and I think that the son should understand. Hee-hee. ”

Bai Ping was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, and he didn't know what this little Taoist boy was crazy about.

When he said these words, this childish smile on the childish face of the boy actually made him feel a little frightened.

Suddenly, a stream of spiritual power was born from Dao Tong's body, locking it, and he found that he couldn't move!

Not only himself, but everything around him seemed to be restrained by this terrifying spiritual power, and even the cicada song stopped abruptly.

Dao Tong's figure became illusory and hazy, and the entire outline was covered with a soft white light.

A little Taoist boy has such a realm!

"Who the hell are you?"

Bai Ping tried to urge Qi Hai to break the predicament, but he suddenly found ...... His realm seems to be sealed, and he has also broken off his sense of heaven and earth aura.

"Don't try, before you arrive, I let a master lock your sea of qi, to lift the ban, it will take half an hour~"

Half an hour is short, but it's close enough for the opponent to kill him slowly.

"You...... Why do you want to calculate me?"

On the coptis tree outside the temple, the praying mantis launched an attack in an instant, but it was suddenly restrained by the spiritual power emitted by the Taoist boy.

The smile on Dao Tong's face has not diminished, and Fang Cai's intimate temperament is still the same, and there is still a sense of innocence, even if the smile is a little cold.

He didn't rush to make a move, but felt out a string of sugar gourds and took a bite of one with relish. After chewing and swallowing, he pointed to himself and said with a beautiful face:

"You call this traversal, in my eyes it is called taking away, if you want to take away me, I will kill you, isn't it? Introduce yourself, my name is Qin Jian. However, I promised this child to change his name to live, so my name is Qin Que. ”

Bai Ping was stunned...... Qin Jian, isn't he the self after crossing over?