In the middle of a mountain in Nakashu, one of Kyushu, I don't know when. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sky, which was supposed to be blue, was rarely a gloomy black-red, and even several of the peaks were cut off by half.

It's a mess, and it's not hard to see that there was once a terrible battle here.

A man in blue was lying on the side of one of the towering mountains covered in wounds, and it was not difficult to see that there were countless corpses lying beside him, and his clothes were already stained red with scarlet blood!

Suddenly, I saw the man in blue suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, gasping weakly for a few moments, and his eyes gradually began to become hollow at that moment.

But even so, the man in blue endured the pain and stared at the sky in the distance, which seemed to be red with blood.

It seems that there is something in that direction that he will not be able to let go even if he dies.

However, with his mortally wounded body, it would never last long.

Slowly, the man in blue's breathing became more and more rapid.

The man in blue knew that his life was about to end in the next moment.

The man in blue used his last strength and shouted indistinctly:

If there is an afterlife, I will not live up to you!

Finally, at this moment, the man in blue was still unwilling to close his empty eyes.

No! Jiutian's head tingled and he exclaimed!

Jiutian was directly awakened by this sudden pain, sat up suddenly, and hurriedly covered his head, as if this could reduce the pain a little.

After a while, after the pain disappeared, Jiu Cai slowly lowered the palm covering his head, his eyes swept around slightly, the familiar small wooden bed, the familiar black wooden table, the iron axe placed in the corner of the wall, and everything familiar in the wooden house slowly came into view.

Seeing this, Jiutian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, rolled up his sleeves and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: Why did he have that dream again!

Jiutian has grown up since he was a child, and he can't remember how many times he has had this dream!

But deep down in Jiutian's heart, he knew very well that this was definitely not a dream!

The man in blue in the dream was Jiutian's previous life, and the scene in the dream was also the scene before his death in Jiutian's previous life.

Jiutian's previous life was also called Jiutian, perhaps because it should be said that Jiutian was the name of his previous life, and in this life, he didn't accept the name given to him by his biological mother, so he still called himself Jiutian.

This dream is a nightmare that he has been unable to erase for nine days, and it is also a hatred that he will remember for the rest of his life!

It all started with that incident!

Jiutian was born in a very powerful family in Kyushu, but later Jiutian himself was driven out of the family by his father because he angered his father, and was sent to a sect sheltered by the family power to experience.

But because Jiutian doesn't like to be disciplined, and he doesn't like to manage some trivial matters, the current head of that sect is because Jiutian is the biological son of the patriarch of that family.

After thinking about it repeatedly, he finally arranged for Jiutian to be given the position of an elder of the sect, and gave Jiutian a small valley with abundant spiritual energy near the sect as a place for Jiutian to retreat and practice.

Speaking of that small valley, Jiutian is still a little curious, because the aura in it is too rich, although there is a spiritual vein in this valley, but the aura will not be so high.

But that aura is only the range of a small valley, if you go out of the valley, the intensity of the aura is no different from other releases.

In addition, there is a very strange and beautiful flower growing inside.

After that, Jiutian went to ask the head of the sect, and the head told Jiutian that the name of this flower was called the Death Flower, which was a flower that had been growing extremely fast, but it had also withered extremely quickly.

Jiutian couldn't help but be a little curious, and at that time, on a whim, he named this strange little valley after the flower of the Death Valley

It is also because it is difficult to drift out of the valley of death, and the aura is gathered for a long time and does not disperse, which makes the valley full of strong aura, which not only benefits the nine heavens a lot, but also affects the elves bred by some of the essence of heaven and earth in the valley.

Gradually, I don't know how many years have passed, and some of the elves born in heaven and earth have gradually turned into human forms because of the perennial absorption of this strong aura.

The Yue'er in the mouth of the Nine Heavens is also transformed by the elves, although the Yue'er is only one of all the spiritual creatures, but it is also the most beautiful one among them.

Jiutian had never seen this kind of elves, and it was particularly strange that these elves were all beautiful women, especially Yue'er.

At that time, when Jiutian saw Yue'er turn into a woman for the first time, he was stunned for a while, because it was so beautiful.

Jiutian vaguely remembered that as for the title of Yue'er, it was given to her by Jiutian, because the spiritual wisdom of these spiritual creatures born of the essence of heaven and earth was just beginning, and she didn't know much about anything, so she naturally didn't know what the name was.

It was a bright night, and the moon happened to be a full moon that day.

So, Jiutian gave her this name, Yue'er.

At the time, it seemed that she liked the name she had given her.

I have to say that Jiutian is a very casual person, what he sees is what he is, and he seems to be very casual about everything.

Of course, in addition to being very good to Yue'er, Jiutian is also very friendly to other elves, chatting with them from time to time.

And these elves born of heaven and earth also like to surround him, and when they practiced swordsmanship in the nine heavens, they stood aside and watched carefully.

Usually, just talk to him. And Yue'er likes to pestering Jiutian every day, begging Jiutian to tell her about the outside world.

Nine days, tired of fighting, also enjoyed such a dull life.

But no one knows that Jiutian and Yue'er have been together for too long, and the two of them have gradually developed an unspeakable affection for each other.

But who would have expected, many years later, the sect suddenly encountered a disaster that was close to annihilation, and was tragically besieged by a group of demon monks!

Although Jiutian had already lived in seclusion in the Valley of Death at that time, as a member of the sect and an elder, he had a very good relationship with the head of the sect, how could he stand idly by in the face of such a big calamity?

On that day, it was also the day when the demon monks were about to attack the sect, and Jiutian stepped on his own sword, the Cold Sword, and flew in the air.

glanced back at Yue'er, who was still in the valley, and only said lightly

Wait for me to come back!

He didn't go back to the sect, leaving only Yue'er alone in the valley.

But who would have thought that when he went, he would never have a chance to come back, Jiutian remembered that the battle lasted for a few days, but in the end, he finally died at the hands of a demon monk whose cultivation was higher than his own.

Looking back on the past, Jiutian had an indescribable feeling that although all this had passed, Jiutian couldn't forget about it, but Jiutian would only bury it deep in his heart, and would never let others know about it.

But the death of the previous life also made Jiutian know a shocking secret!

It turns out that the legend is true, there is really an underworld in this world, as well as the underworld, and the reincarnation of reincarnation!

At that time, Jiutian remembered that after he was killed, he was suddenly pulled by something, which caused him to suddenly wake up again, when Jiutian was glad that he thought he was alive again.

Only then did he realize that his body had turned into a phantom, and when he looked down, he saw a dead man lying in a pool of blood, no different from his own appearance.

When he touched the corpse on the ground, his hand passed directly through the corpse as if it were invisible.

At this time, it took nine days to realize that the legend that the legendary person would turn into a soul state after death was true, and the legend of entering the reincarnation path was also true.

But Jiutian didn't have time to rejoice, and Jiutian Soul was suddenly inexplicably brought into a dark realm by a huge suction.

This dark realm is boundless, and the Nine Heavens cannot find an exit, and in this realm, the Nine Heavens have to suffer a sudden pain every day.

This has been going on for more than three hundred years, and someone in the dark realm has opened an exit with a bright light, and the nine heavens in the soul state have of course taken the opportunity to escape.

For some reason, the nine heavens in the soul state were able to feel the place where the underworld was.

It's like having someone guide him to that place.

There is a bronze giant gate at the entrance of the underworld, and the bronze giant gate is the gate of the underworld, and the living people not only can't see it, but they can't enter that gate, and only a soul body like Jiutian can enter the bronze giant gate.

Although the underworld is a little eerie, it is not as terrifying as the legend says.

The underworld is very large, boundless, and there are many strange places, and the so-called Netherworld is just a small place in the underworld that manages ghosts, just like the official mansion of the mortal world.

Of course, like the mortal realm, there is naturally more than one Netherworld Underworld, otherwise so many souls, how could one of them be dealt with because of the Netherworld.

Moreover, except for the darker underworld, the other mansions are not much different from the official mansions of the mortal world.

It's just that there are many ghosts who died like Nine Heavens, and there are many escorts to the Yin Division

But there is no bull head and horse face as mentioned in the legend, and those yin divisions are just disembodied one by one.

All that was there was a mass of floating spirits that glowed under the cover of black robes.

But the spirit had a pair of ghostly eyes.

It has an extremely terrifying feeling.

It's basically the same with every.

He followed the large army, and finally came to the so-called Nai He Bridge, where a young and beautiful woman dressed in black came over and handed her a bowl of very turbid soup.

Jiutian looked at this young and beautiful woman, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could this be the legendary Meng Po?

Without waiting for herself to think about it, the beautiful woman began to urge herself to drink.

Jiutian didn't know what to do, and Jiutian had to obey the woman and drink this strange bowl of soup

But at this moment, a man in black rushed out of nowhere, and the black man didn't know what spell he used, so he first broke the soup bowl I was about to drink.

Then I froze the that was escorting me and the beautiful woman who was about to serve me soup in place, motionless!

Follow me!" The man in black spat out three words faintly.

Who are you!

Jiutian stood in place, not moving for half a minute.

Hearing this, the man in black turned his head and glanced at Jiutian, but pretended to be mysterious: As long as the time comes, you will naturally know everything?

As he spoke, Jiutian was lifted up by a strong force and taken to a place with a huge roulette wheel.

You can go to reincarnation!" said the man in black lightly.

Jiutian glanced at the man in black, and finally walked in.

Because Jiutian was powerless, even Yin Si, the man in black could easily control it.

Of course, this one thing has naturally become one of the most important questions that Jiutian wants to figure out in his life.

But no matter how you think about it, you just can't guess what the man in black is thinking about, and the man in black doesn't seem to be hostile to himself, otherwise he wouldn't be able to live until now, and he would have to give up for nine days.

But that nightmare has been tormenting Jiutian, and I always think of it in my sleep inadvertently, because of this, it makes Jiutian's head a little overwhelmed, so sometimes, Jiutian's head will suddenly hurt very much.

Calculate the time, it should be three hundred years from the day of the sect's catastrophe, and I don't know if Yue'er and Dad are still alive!

Jiutian is now most worried about two people, one is his father, and the other is Yue'er!

As for Jiutian's mother, Jiutian himself has never seen it, and in this life, Jiutian's mother turned out to be a Qinglou woman.

gave birth to him, and it didn't take long for him to abandon the nine heavens.

Jiutian hates his mother very much!

Fortunately, Jiutian was picked up by an old man and fed until now!

Later, when he was nine days old, the old man never came back after going out once.

Nine days guessed, maybe it's dead!

Jiutian was very painful at that time, and if it weren't for this old man, Jiutian wouldn't have survived until now.

However, it gave me the opportunity to remember all the memories of my previous life, and I must not live such a leisurely life like my previous life, and as a result, I will be left with so many regrets!

This time, I must fill in all the regrets of my previous life! Yue'er! Dad! You must live! I will definitely find you again!

Jiutian's gaze suddenly became much firmer, and he breathed steadily.

Nine days later, he turned over and got out of bed, putting on his only cloth shoes.

Jiutian walked out of his small hut with gentle steps, stretched out his arms, opened his lips, and breathed deeply into the morning air.

He turned and walked to a small river not far from his little hut.

The color of the water is a little greenish, but it is so clear that even if you don't look closely, you can see the rocks and small fish swimming in the lower part of the river.

Jiutian squatted down, his hands slightly bent, and then put them together in a holding shape. Reach into the cool and clear water, pick up a handful of water, and cover your face.

Every inch of the skin on Jiutian's face stimulated by the cool river water instantly made Jiutian's spirit completely sober.

Jiutian carefully stared at himself reflected in the river, it was about a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, his appearance was very delicate, not too handsome, his body was slightly thin, and his hair was messy.

Jiutian laughed at himself, in this life, he had never even seen his father, and the immortal cultivation qualifications on the ** body they were born were too bad, it was far worse than in the previous life.

In this vast Kyushu, where people, demons, and demons coexist, mortals are at the lowest end, and life is the most brittle.

Although the mortal world has always been under the protection of immortal cultivators, it has been stable.

But Jiutian didn't want to live such a stable life, he still had a lot of things to do, but with his current strength, it was difficult to go to places outside the mortal realm.

Moreover, even if he had the cultivation method of his previous life in his mind, his qualifications were not good, this was fundamental, and his cultivation speed would naturally not be able to go there.

Jiutian didn't want to cultivate quickly all the time, find Yue'er and his father as soon as possible, and go to avenge the annihilation.

Thinking of this, another question arose in Jiutian's mind.

Why did the demons destroy me in the first place?

What Jiutian is puzzled about is that the sect where Jiutian is located has always been very low-key, and it doesn't have too many interactions with other sects, not to mention that it has any grievances or interactions with demon monks!

At the moment when Jiutian fell, he didn't understand what was going on!

However, I am afraid that all these doubts can only be clarified when the strength becomes extremely strong!

But the strength is extremely difficult to improve, the nine heavens know, the cultivation realm of the immortal cultivation realm is divided into eight realms from low to high, Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, Tongshen, distraction, transformation of gods, and finally the realm of returning to the void.

Every realm is extremely difficult to break through!

In his previous life, Jiutian relied on peerless talent, but because he didn't like to cultivate, he only cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage, and the demon monk who killed him was a monk who happened to be a monk in the Great Realm Divine Stage who was just one higher than him.

Moreover, after so many years, the demon cultivator who killed the Nine Heavens may have already cultivated to the point of distraction.

If Jiutian wants to take revenge, he must at least cultivate to the distraction period.

How far away is the distraction period!" Jiutian smiled self-deprecatingly.

But if he didn't take revenge, Jiutian would never give up.

What Jiutian wants most now is to cultivate to the foundation building period as soon as possible, if he doesn't cultivate to the foundation building period, he won't be able to completely clear the valley.

It is not yet free from all the needs of the world, and it is necessary to eat, drink, and rest. And you have to walk step by step like a mortal.

Although Jiutian can use spiritual power to use the Rapid Walking Technique, the speed of walking can reach several times that of ordinary people.

When you cultivate to the foundation building period, you can fly with the sword, and if you want to go there, you can go there.

But Jiutian was very helpless, his cultivation was slow enough, and his parents died early, so he had to find a way to spend time getting the gold and silver things in the mundane world every day, otherwise he would starve to death before he could build the foundation.

Jiutian stood up, straightened his body, and returned to the wooden door of his hut, and took his only iron axe in the corner, and a flat pole.

He walked towards the wooded hills of a low hill behind the hut.

This is the work he needs to do every day to make a living, cutting firewood twice a day, transporting it to the county seat and selling it, which can be exchanged for ten yuan, barely enough to maintain his daily needs.

In the mountains behind, it is already noon! The blazing sun is high in the sky!

Jiutian picked up the slightly rusty iron axe and slashed directly at the wrist-thick branch.

Click!

Wrist-thick branches fell in response.

Jiutian bent down and picked up his axe again to slash at the fallen branch.

Click, click, click!

Three sounds sounded, and the fallen branch had been divided into three.

After repeating this several times, Jiutian rolled up his sleeves and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, squatted down again and divided all the firewood into two bundles, and found vines to tie them up and hang them on both sides of the flat pole.

Hold the flat arm on your shoulder, then slam your waist and stand up.

Walked directly in the direction of the county seat with heavy steps.

Half an hour later, Jiutian had already stepped into the county seat, put down the firewood on his shoulders, rested for a while, and got up again and walked to the west street.

After a while, Jiutian had arrived at its destination, a three-storey, gorgeously decorated restaurant, with a huge plaque hanging directly above the door.

Jiutian raised his head and glanced at it, and there were four big characters written on it.

Jiutian began to send firewood to this restaurant a few years ago, and it has been delivered to this day, every day, regardless of the cold winter or the scorching sun.

Of course, it is very simple to live a prosperous, prosperous and easy life with his ability.

But he did not forget the memories of his previous life, and was not interested in the glory and wealth of the mortal world, because only poverty and hardship could motivate him to work hard.

Jiutian, as usual, walked into a long corridor on the side of the restaurant, which is the side road leading to the firewood room behind the kitchen of the restaurant, and the main entrance is for the guests who come here.

Yo! Xiao Jiu is here! You can just put the firewood in the old place! I'll go get you money now. An old man who looked like a butler happened to meet with Jiutian.

The old man who looked like a housekeeper, with long black and white hair and a mustache under his nose, happened to see Jiutian when they met.

I was stunned for a moment, then I turned around and walked back.