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"Damn, thief, you want to kill your grandfather and me." A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was complaining dissatisfied.

The teenager is a student at Mingda High School and was dumped by his girlfriend today. The reasons are: one, you are poor, two, you are still poor, three, poor poor, poor,

If he is in a bad mood, he can only take the god out of anger, and suddenly he saw an old Taoist priest on the side of the road in front of him selling all kinds of "magic weapons", and he thought that the former person in the novel must be an immortal, a god. Maybe it's an opportunity. I thought of yy's words in my heart.

I walked over and looked for a while at the stall, picked up a black tower, and looked left and right up and down. Asked: "How much".

The old man stretched out three fingers.

"30, can you have less?" Long Haotian said.

The old man was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Long Haotian saw that the old man didn't speak, thinking that he was missing and said "40".

The old man looked at him with wide eyes.

He thought that the old Taoist priest was still too little and said: "50, if you don't sell it, I'll leave." ”

The old Taoist priest nodded.

Haotian paid the money distressedly, picked it up and looked at it while walking, and he didn't see anything famous.

He didn't notice that after he left, the old Taoist priest just now looked at the money in his hand with a happy face.

Something seemed to be said in his mouth: "I didn't expect to meet an idiot today, Lao Dao I stretched out three fingers to sell for 3 yuan, he actually said 30 yuan and finally added 50 yuan, it seems that Lao Dao I am really a natural god stick, hahahaha......"

If Long Haotian saw that the worldly master in his eyes was like this, would he scold the novel for harming people, and let him know that the "treasure" he bought for 50 yuan was a piece of garbage, and he would definitely vomit blood and die.

He is still studying the "treasures", and finally came to a wise decision, "Lao Tzu was pitted, my 50 yuan" This is probably his idea at this time.

When he was so angry that he was about to throw the tower to the ground, he didn't know when his hand broke, and the blood was flowing on the tower, which was absorbed by the small tower. But he didn't see it. When he touched it, Haotian's eyes darkened, and he didn't know anything.

"Ah, my head hurts." A boy of about fifteen years old shouted from his bed.

Hearing the young man's voice, four young girls hurriedly ran over to his bedside. Seeing that they were only sixteen or seventeen years old, one of the girls in a purple dress asked tightly: "Your Highness, are you better, do you want Moyin to call the imperial doctor to come and see you again."

"Your Highness, are you hungry, Ming Yuan will go cook something for you to eat", the girl in the yellow dress said worriedly, and ran out quickly as she spoke.

Before Haotian could figure out why his head hurt so much, he heard some inexplicable names. I was just about to open my eyes, but suddenly a pain came to my mind, and I fainted happily. I faintly heard the cry of "Your Highness, Your Highness, don't scare us".

The young man lying on the bed is called Long Haotian, the ninth prince of the Dazhen Dynasty. This ninth prince has never done a few things since he was a child, although he has never done murder and arson, but there are thousands of girls who have harmed.

In the big town of Kyoto, it can be said that everyone shouts and beats the street rats, and if they see where he goes, the common people can't avoid him; The palace minister gritted his teeth. But this man has a father who loves him, and now the king is helpless against him.

Let's get back to business, the reason why Haotian is happily lying in bed is because he molested the disciples of Tianyumen in the restaurant yesterday, and the result was tragic, he was slapped on the chest by someone, and he became the model he is today.

At this time, Haotian came to a chaotic and hazy place.

Haotian, standing in this place where he couldn't see his five fingers, fear came from his heart.

At this moment, there seemed to be a tower shining in front of him, hundreds of zhang high and nine floors, and at a glance he knew that it was not ordinary.

Haotian thought to himself, how can this small tower be like the small tower I bought for 50 yuan. But the little tower I bought was black, and it was like this one, and I knew it was made of gold at a glance. If I can get it back, won't I send it? What Mercedes, Audi, beautiful mm, not yet as much as you want.

Unbeknownst to him, there was a little boy on his left, wearing a belly pocket and a small pigtail on his head. looked at Haotian with a puzzled face: I don't understand why his eyes are shining, and he looks for a look.

The little boy flew up in the air, flew to Haotian's left shoulder, and poked Haotian's left shoulder with his cute little finger.

"Who, don't bother me, don't see me......" Just halfway through speaking, the fear in my heart hit again.

When he turned his head, he saw a little boy about a year old looking at him with a smile, which frightened him into taking a few steps back.

A little boy suddenly appeared in such an unknown place, and who was not frightened.

Haotian suppressed the fear in his heart and asked with a smile: "Little friend, who are you?" Why are you here, your parents? ”

The little boy frowned suspiciously, as if wondering what parents were. Maybe he couldn't figure it out, shook his head, and looked at Haotian from beginning to end before saying, "Master, I'm Haotian Tower's Instrument Spirit Xiaojin."

Haotian moved his gaze to the tower in confusion and said, "Haotian Tower, is it the golden pagoda in front of which is more than a few hundred battles high."

Xiao Jin said proudly: "Haotian Tower is an artifact, born from the innate treasure of chaos."

Haotian knew from Xiaojin: This Haotian Tower is the stall that Haotian bought for 50 yuan on the earth, and it is an artifact.

The place you are in is your own sea of knowledge.

Haotian said: "Xiaojin, can I enter Haotian Tower?"

"Of course you can, but your strength is very low right now, and you can only enter the first layer. As long as you use your mind, you'll be fine. ”

Haotian thought about it with his mind, and what appeared in front of him was the large space of a football field. The aura here is more than ten times that of the outside world, and cultivating here is twice the result with half the effort.

Xiao Jin sat lazily on Haotian's shoulder, and said disappreciably: "This makes you happily forget about the east, west, north and south." If you knew that this space expanded thousands of times as your realm ascended, you wouldn't be stupid. ”

Haotian was surprised: "Is it so exaggerated?"

Xiao Jin looked at Haotian with hillbilly eyes, as if to say how could you know the magic of the artifact.

"That little Jin, I don't have exercises to cultivate now, do you have any god-level exercises, just have dozens of books." Haotian had no choice but to say embarrassedly.

"You think the god-level exercises are cabbage", Xiao Jin said speechlessly: "I only have one copy of the "Mixed Yuan Heavenly Scripture", do you like it?"

"If you want it, why don't you want it" Haotian quickly grabbed it in his hand. That speed is beyond the reach of Xiaojin.

Mixed Yuan Tianjing: The creation of heaven and earth, gathering the luck of all things. Collect the merits of religion and cultivate the destiny of the master.

"Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin, are you sure you are not wrong, what is the creation of fate, luck, merit, what is this." Haotian shouted dissatisfied.

Xiao Jin waved his hand and said, "No, how could I get it wrong, didn't I say it's just this one." I almost forgot to tell you that if you want to cultivate the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Scripture, you must open up a dynasty, gather the luck of the world, and the merits of the sect. Otherwise, it's a waste book, and I still have to withdraw it in advance."

Talking about playing, it disappeared, and Haotian whispered: "If I don't open up the Yun Dynasty, then I can't cultivate the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Scripture?" How do you feel like you've been pitted."

Then I remembered something, and looked at the left and right where there was still Xiaojin's shadow. "Xiao Jin, you come out for me" The voice of the pig killing class sounded.

Haotian's consciousness returned to his body and accepted the memories of the original owner. It turns out that this continent is called the Eternal Continent, and the Eternal Continent is vast. There are legendary monks who can move mountains and seas and do anything. As for himself, he is a dynasty in the northern territory of the 36 frontiers of the Eastern Regions, the prince of the Dazhen Dynasty. The territory of the Great Town Dynasty is as big as the earth, and there are hundreds of millions of subjects. You can imagine how big it is.

However, there are more than 100 dynasties like the Dazhen Dynasty in northern Xinjiang, and most of them are stronger than the Dazhen Dynasty. There is also a behemoth Ming Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty is the weakest of all the dynasties. The territory ruled by the Ming Dynasty had 26 territories like Northern Xinjiang.

You can imagine how small the Dazhen Dynasty is, not to mention that the Dazhen Dynasty is just a small dynasty, and there are dynasties, imperial dynasties, ****, and holy courts......

Haotian couldn't help but take a breath. The original owner, Di Haotian, didn't like to cultivate since he was a child, and from his memory, only the elder brothers above him fought for the dynasty in the south and the north, and all died on the battlefield. Left a shadow on him, behaving nonsense all day long, and became a gentleman.

He also said that he was to give birth to a few more generals to fight for the dynasty and carry out the arduous task of picking up girls to the end.

Looking through Di Haotian's memory, Haotian couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. If this product was a little promising, he would have been a prince a long time ago, how can it be like he is still a prince now!

No matter what kind of person he was before, from now on I will be Di Haotian.

Note: In fact, Di Haotian is Haotian himself, from birth to the present. It was only for some reason that Di Haotian's memory on Earth awakened, and he thought that he was reincarnated, and he would explain it later.

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