A ball of fighting spirit swept into the low sky from the top of the clouds.

The fighting spirit was domineering, and everywhere he passed, thick white smoke was drawn out, and its sound resounded through the sky, and the aftermath was endless, slowly sinking into the never-ending illusion.

It is not known whether it will be buried or reborn? It is not known whether it will be buried, but its time is running out, and it can only struggle to find a glimmer of life before the deadline comes.

Beneath the vindictiveness is a mountain.

The peaks on the mountain compete for danger, the Taoist temple is vast, the deep pool is circumferential, the vegetation is flourishing, the famous flowers gather, the clouds and dreams run through all places, the aura is soaring, and its scenery is splendid and delicate!

There was a city at the foot of the mountain, and it was called the mountain city.

Dou Qi suddenly slowed down, slowly floated to the sky above the junction of the mountain and the city, lowered his body, and found that there was a small town below, and there were many people somewhere in the town.

The fighting spirit slowly hovered over the town, and a dead wood exuded golden glory, slowly poking out half of its head from the fighting energy.

After floating for a while, Dou Qi found that there was a large reservoir at the other end of this mountain town.

"Thou shalt not kill... Thou shalt not kill......"

There was a soul in the dead wood, and he muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Dou Qi actually drove the dead wood towards the reservoir and galloped away, and it turned out that a few ripples suddenly floated up after a few ripples in the reservoir, and it happened to be discovered.

After the dead wood crashed into the reservoir, it took a while for it to surface, and it was only then that I realized that the meat spot I had just seen was actually a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

The soul in the dead wood released its divine sense and probed the young man's body, but he didn't find a trace of breath, and the young man had obviously drowned.

The soul in the dead wood saw the opportunity, and immediately burrowed into the young man's body, and swam to the shore while paddling the dead wood.

"Master, I didn't kill......" The young man slowly stood up, his heart was overjoyed, and he said secretly: "Well, this body is good, just right." ”

The young man carried the dead wood in his hand, sat on the cement embankment of the reservoir ridge, put on his clothes and shoes, and smiled at the dead wood: "Soul Nourishing Wood, your heavy responsibility has finally been completed, thank you for the nutrients in your body these days." ”

After the young man said that, he pointed at the dead wood and said, "Change!"

The soul-nourishing wood turned into a square inch-sized tree, and the young man immediately stood up, and with a turn, he stuffed the soul-nourishing wood into his pocket.

Walking on the embankment, the boy couldn't help but think of the tragic fate of the previous owner of this body.

In fact, in his previous life, he was a cultivator, a ninth-generation disciple of the Immortal Medicine Sect, named Ye Xiu, who was about to ascend to the Dao when he saw it, but died under the Zhuxian Sword.

In that catastrophe, the entire Immortal Medicine Sect was set up by the enemy to punish the Immortal Sword Array. The master of the Immortal Medicine Sect and all the disciples who have attained the Dao promotion level are almost all spared, and basically all of them are buried under the Zhuxian Sword, and only a very few mortals who come to the Immortal Medicine Sect from the world to apprentice and cultivate the Tao have escaped by luck, but for the enemy, it is no longer enough to suffer, and the Immortal Medicine Sect has been wiped out in the cultivation realm since then.

When the master of the Immortal Medicine Sect was dying, he put Ye Xiu's soul into the soul nourishing wood, and repeatedly instructed him to go to the mundane world to find a physical body within 7749 days, borrow rebirth, practice in seclusion in the secular world, and return to the cultivation realm when he attained the Tao, avenging the disciples and reviving the Immortal Medicine Sect.

In fact, Ye Xiu has been firmly in the top position in the civil and military medical examinations of the Immortal Doctor Sect over the years, and he is the only one who has such a heavy task in reviving the Immortal Doctor Sect.

The master of the sect also repeatedly emphasized that the Immortal Doctor Sect is a famous and decent family in the cultivation realm, and since the beginning of the sect, it has always been concerned about the common people and the Taoist doctor world, so it must not be killed for the sake of rebirth to obtain a physical body.

Ye Xiu has always kept this precept in mind.

It's just that a cultivator, even if he has entered the immortal level, as long as he is killed, all the Dao methods he has cultivated will disappear, and even if he borrows heavy cultivation, he has to start cultivating again from the lowest level of quenching period.

Thinking about it, his hands were clenched into fists, and the fighting spirit suddenly spurted out from him.

"What about re-cultivating? I will definitely cultivate well in the world...... Avenge the teacher and revitalize the Immortal Doctor Gate!"

......

Before you know it, the sky is already raindropping.

Not far away, a young man of the same age as Ye Xiu suddenly ran over, took his hand, crossed his legs, and ran towards a sluice pavilion at the end of the reservoir embankment.

"Damn, the thunder just now was so fucking big...... No, it rained heavily in minutes. Zirong, ...... quickly Why don't you go and hide from the rain. ”

Ye Xiu's head was blank, and he followed the young man to the pavilion, and the two of them sat down on the pavilion chairs in turn.

After the young man sat down, he brushed the rain-soaked hair on his head, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and put them on the pavilion chair, took out two, handed one to Ye Xiu, threw the other one into his mouth, lit a cigarette for Ye Xiu first, and then lit his own, inhaled deeply, smacked a big mouthful, spit out a round smoke ring, and said puzzledly: "I said Zirong, usually you take a bath much faster than me, what's wrong this time? ”

"Oh, it's hot, it's ...... to wash more"

Ye Xiu released his divine sense as he spoke, and carefully inquired about the life experience of the previous owner of this body, it turned out that the former owner of this body was named Ye Zirong, a student in the third year of science class of Shancheng Ninth Senior High School, his father died in the struggle of interests between the family, and his mother was heartbroken and depressed all day long after his father's death, and finally abandoned Ye Zirong and disappeared.

Ye Zirong has never returned to the Ye family since he went to high school, and usually mainly relies on part-time work to make a living and pay tuition.

And the young man sitting next to Ye Xiu is named Qiu Dahai, who is Ye Zirong's classmate and his good friend.

......

"Hey, hey, Ye Zirong, what do you want?"

"Didn't think about anything...... Hate the sea, bring me another one. ”

Qiu Dahai immediately took out another cigarette and handed it to Ye Xiu, and said with a playful smile: "Zirong, what's wrong today? You are more addicted to smoking than me, you have smoked five cigarettes in a row, remember to pay me to buy a pack of twenty yuan cigarettes for me to smoke." ”

Ye Xiu lit the cigarette and began to swallow again.

Since the previous owner of this body was called Ye Zirong, "Alas!", it seems that the name "Ye Zirong" will have to be used in the future.

The name is just a code name, besides, this is also a last resort, the master in the spirit of heaven will not blame me, then from today, I will change my name to "Ye Zirong"!

When Ye Zirong finished smoking this cigarette, Qiu Dahai had already stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Zirong, look, the rain has stopped, let's hurry back to school, we have classes in the afternoon." ”

The two men walked down the embankment, stepped on the two bicycles parked on the side of the road in turn, stepped on the pedals, and rushed to the No. 9 Senior High School.

When the two rode to the school gate, locked the car in the parking lot, and swaggered out, they saw that a vacant lot at the corner of the school courtyard wall was full of people, and an ambulance with a blue light flashing on the top was parked next to it.

Ye Zirong and Qiu Dahai hurriedly walked over.

Picking up the crowd, Ye Zirong was taken aback, only to see a big boy lying on his side on the ground limply, wet, his lips purple, his eyes slightly closed, and his face was already white, obviously drowning.

Next to the boy, a woman crawled on the ground, already crying silently, the woman's face was miserable, her voice choked and chattered, "Quick! And save ......."

Beside him, several doctors in white coats kept shaking their heads and sighing.