Chapter 1 Too much unwillingness, will eventually be overthrown!

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Nine wilderness abundance boundary, southern region and east wilderness.

The sky was clear, a vision suddenly appeared, and blood clouds were surging in the sky.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt on a sunny day suddenly sounded, as if it was about to explode this heaven and earth, and the thunderbolt rushed straight towards Ling Jiancheng.

Something strange happened, the people of Ling Jiancheng didn't seem to care about the sudden vision, they couldn't see the thunderbolt that came straight forward, and they couldn't hear the deafening thunder.

In the east of Ling Jiancheng, there is a courtyard with a closed gate, the courtyard is full of yellow fallen leaves, two stone lions are located on both sides of the door, and the courtyard is even more miscellaneous, and the whole courtyard is dilapidated and barren.

However, this dilapidated courtyard is inhabited, and the figures in the bedrooms are constantly moving.

The red candle tent in the house, there is a pair of teenagers and girls lying on the bed, the teenager is about sixteen years old, the skin is delicate, the figure is slightly thin, it is obviously a pampered son, and although the girl is still slightly younger than the teenager, she can already see the beauty of the city, the skin is white and tender, the body is hot and hot, not at all like the figure of this age, the mature and charming in the immaturity, more attractive to men.

At this moment, the two of them were lying naked on the bed, and their postures were incomparably fragrant, but the two of them seemed to be asleep, only breathing evenly.

The skin of the two of them was strangely red.

At this moment, a thunderbolt exploded in the sky, and the blood-colored thunderbolt like a dragon instantly passed through the void and slashed directly on the sleeping boy's body.

The sleeping young man, covered in red, turned over and got up.

"The people of the Desolate Thunder God Clan, are you here?"

With a dream of panic and fear, the young man looked around nervously as if he was on guard, instinctively running the divine element in his body, wanting to summon the Supreme Divine Sword to protect it.

However, the next moment, the boy froze in place.

He felt that his body was empty, there was no trace of the divine element, and even his original divine body had become ordinary, and the young man looked at the stranger around him in confusion, he was still being chased and killed by the people of the god clan a moment ago, why was he lying here now.

Looking around blankly, the red candle tent, the incense bed beauty, although the facilities in the house are full of luxury, but they are all mortal things.

The boy once again looked at the girl beside him, and the ancient memories in his mind surged like a tide.

"She's Murong Fei!!!"

The boy's voice trembled, as if he had seen a ghost, and he almost shouted out the girl's name, full of incredulity.

Murong Nai is one of the four major families of the Great Purple Dynasty, and Murong Concubine is the only pearl of the Murong family, the granddaughter of Murong Taishi, who is also a martial arts master at the peak of the Heavenly Rank.

The boy slapped himself twice.

It hurts!

It hurts hotly.

It's not a fantasy, it's not a dream, it's a real existence.

The young man's name is Ling Tianfan, and he is the son of Ling Jianhou of the Great Purple Dynasty.

He sat on the bed in a daze, he couldn't understand that he seemed to be reborn back to his youth, and at this moment he burst into tears.

In his previous life, he had too many regrets, too many unwillingness and powerlessness!

This time there's finally a chance to make it happen again!

"Since I have been given another chance to do it again, I will not let the tragedy of my parents happen again, let alone let the people around me suffer because of me. I swear. ”

Ling Tianfan clenched his fists and secretly roared in his heart.

Nine wilderness abundance boundary, southern region and east wilderness.

The sky was clear, a vision suddenly appeared, and blood clouds were surging in the sky.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt on a sunny day suddenly sounded, as if it was about to explode this heaven and earth, and the thunderbolt rushed straight towards Ling Jiancheng.

Something strange happened, the people of Ling Jiancheng didn't seem to care about the sudden vision, they couldn't see the thunderbolt that came straight forward, and they couldn't hear the deafening thunder.

In the east of Ling Jiancheng, there is a courtyard with a closed gate, the courtyard is full of yellow fallen leaves, two stone lions are located on both sides of the door, and the courtyard is even more miscellaneous, and the whole courtyard is dilapidated and barren.

However, this dilapidated courtyard is inhabited, and the figures in the bedrooms are constantly moving.

The red candle tent in the house, there is a pair of teenagers and girls lying on the bed, the teenager is about sixteen years old, the skin is delicate, the figure is slightly thin, it is obviously a pampered son, and although the girl is still slightly younger than the teenager, she can already see the beauty of the city, the skin is white and tender, the body is hot and hot, not at all like the figure of this age, the mature and charming in the immaturity, more attractive to men.

At this moment, the two of them were lying naked on the bed, and their postures were incomparably fragrant, but the two of them seemed to be asleep, only breathing evenly.

The skin of the two of them was strangely red.

At this moment, a thunderbolt exploded in the sky, and the blood-colored thunderbolt like a dragon instantly passed through the void and slashed directly on the sleeping boy's body.

The sleeping young man, covered in red, turned over and got up.

"The people of the Desolate Thunder God Clan, are you here?"

With a dream of panic and fear, the young man looked around nervously as if he was on guard, instinctively running the divine element in his body, wanting to summon the Supreme Divine Sword to protect it.

However, the next moment, the boy froze in place.

He felt that his body was empty, there was no trace of the divine element, and even his original divine body had become ordinary, and the young man looked at the stranger around him in confusion, he was still being chased and killed by the people of the god clan a moment ago, why was he lying here now.

Looking around blankly, the red candle tent, the incense bed beauty, although the facilities in the house are full of luxury, but they are all mortal things.

The boy once again looked at the girl beside him, and the ancient memories in his mind surged like a tide.

"She's Murong Fei!!!"

The boy's voice trembled, as if he had seen a ghost, and he almost shouted out the girl's name, full of incredulity.

Murong Nai is one of the four major families of the Great Purple Dynasty, and Murong Concubine is the only pearl of the Murong family, the granddaughter of Murong Taishi, who is also a martial arts master at the peak of the Heavenly Rank.

The boy slapped himself twice.

It hurts!

It hurts hotly.

It's not a fantasy, it's not a dream, it's a real existence.

The young man's name is Ling Tianfan, and he is the son of Ling Jianhou of the Great Purple Dynasty.

He sat on the bed in a daze, he couldn't understand that he seemed to be reborn back to his youth, and at this moment he burst into tears.

In his previous life, he had too many regrets, too many unwillingness and powerlessness!

This time there's finally a chance to make it happen again!

"Since I have been given another chance to do it again, I will not let the tragedy of my parents happen again, let alone let the people around me suffer because of me. I swear. ”

Ling Tianfan clenched his fists and secretly roared in his heart.

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