A small stream on the outskirts of the Imperial City, lush with vegetation, seems to be more vibrant after yesterday's heavy rain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 By the stream, a drunken man in tattered clothes was pranayama, and beside him, a beautiful woman with a good appearance was standing respectfully waiting on the side.

After a while, the drunk man slowly opened his eyes, the drunkenness on his face gradually disappeared, he glanced back at Sima Qingshuang on the side, smiled slightly, and said: "You don't have to be so restrained, it stands to reason that you are still my benefactor, if it weren't for you yesterday, I might have been trampled to death by a horse." ”

Sima Qingshuang raised his head slightly, only to see that the hair on the face of the person in front of him had been scattered, no longer covering his cheeks, revealing an ordinary face with a sickly white color.

"The juniors don't dare, it was the juniors who collided with the grandmaster yesterday, it's really damned, I hope the grandmaster will forgive me." Sima Qingshuang said respectfully, she didn't want to escape at all, not just now, and not now. First, although she is also considered to be among the strongest, it is simply a fool's dream to escape in front of the great grandmaster. Second, if the mysterious person in front of her wanted to kill her, she would have died many times, how could she live until now. Therefore, she didn't want to run away at all, and even vaguely felt in her heart that this would be a great creation!

"Hehe" The drunk man just smiled, noncommittal, looked at the forest in front of him and was silent for a while, and said: "I know that you have a lot of things that you are very confused about, and I can answer you." But before that, I wonder if you'd like to hear my story? ”

Sima Qingshuang hurriedly saluted and said respectfully, "I am willing to listen to the teachings of the grandmaster!" "Think about it, this is the story of the grandmaster, I don't know how much of the grandmaster's perception is contained in it, where do ordinary people have the opportunity to hear it?

"That's a long story!" The drunk sighed deeply.

In the infinite darkness, a lonely soul wanders, and no one knows why he exists, because there is no reincarnation. No one knows who he is.

After a long time, he began to think about why people live and why they die. He is very confused, yes, in the face of this question, there is no one who is not confused. Gradually, he found that the darkness around him was getting heavier and heavier, but he was not small, and he continued to walk, think, and move forward in the darkness.

In this way, this spirit walked in the darkness for an unknown amount of time, and even he gradually became tired, the pain began to torment his psyche, and the cold began to test his physiology.

He finally couldn't stand it anymore.

It's getting colder, colder, and he just can't stand it anymore. But at this time, he seemed to remember that someone had said such a sentence: "Today is dark, tomorrow is also dark, but the day after tomorrow is bright, most people die tomorrow night, and they will not see the sun the day after tomorrow." ”

So, he gritted his teeth and, relying on his perseverance, began to move forward again.

I don't know how long I walked, but finally, in front of him, a little light appeared, he looked at it in confusion, and then rushed towards the light, but gradually lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, in front of him was a sturdy old man, who looked at him anxiously, found that he was awake, very happy, and hurriedly said: "Wake up, big brother, you are awake." ”

Before he could react, he felt a large piece of information rushing in his head. Now he suddenly changed into a person, as if he had been brainwashed. He knew that the body he was attached to was called Zhao Yichen, and he was the grandson of a certain room of the head of the Zhao family in Heping Valley, and because of the opening of the door of death in the Eight Gates, he was regarded as useless and ruthlessly listed as a supporter

and threw it into the breeding ground. From the large amount of information in his head, he deeply felt the malice from this world.

However, he was very excited in his heart, because he was able to appear in the real world, which meant that he had the opportunity to be a human being, so that he could do something for the world. Now he is as pure as a newborn baby, and his consciousness is slowly replaced by Zhao Yichen's consciousness. Although he didn't bring any memories and abilities to himself, Zhao Yichen's memories gave him the life abilities he needed, including his character. In a sense, he will be exactly the same as the original Zhao Yichen.

If it must be said that he occupied Zhao Yichen's body, it is better to say that he let Zhao Yichen live again.

Not long after, Zhao Yichen, who was seriously injured to death, woke up, and he was about to get up in a daze, but a sharp pain came from the eight tendons and veins of his body at the same time, making him almost faint again, only to feel that his throat was sweet, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing him spurting blood, the young man hurriedly supported him and said anxiously: "Big brother, don't move. The bones in your whole body are broken, and it is impossible to get off the ground without resting for a few days, so lie down quickly. ”

Zhao Yichen coughed a few times in pain, and had to lie on the ** again, and the severe pain all over his body made him gradually lose consciousness again. But before he lost consciousness, a conversation between Dahan and a woman came to his ears.

"Da Niu, you said that this little brother's life is really big, and it is a miracle that he can survive after being injured like this."

"Yes, you hurry up and cook some porridge, so that this little brother doesn't have anything to eat when he wakes up in the middle of the night."

It can be seen from this conversation that the couple is an honest couple, so Zhao Yichen fainted with confidence.

In fact, before that spirit entered this body, this young man named Zhao Yichen had already been beaten to death. As a person who opened the door of death, he is a waste man himself, which is understandable. However, it is precisely because of this strange spirit that somehow came to this world by accident and forcibly entered this body. Due to this abnormal soul possession, all the eight veins of Zhao Yichen's body were cracked, and even if he healed in the future, there would still be cracks. Dahan said that the bones in his whole body were broken, but in fact, he didn't understand.

However, what Zhao Yichen himself didn't know was that it was precisely because of this mistake that he created a miracle in this world, which will cause an uproar in the rivers and lakes many years later, and will eventually affect the appearance of this world.

A few days later, at noon, Zhao Yichen and a group of ordinary people were working in the mine, covered with dust

, the whole person is disgraced. Most of the people who worked together on the side were raised for generations, and a small number of them were wastes who opened the door of death like Zhao Yichen, so they had to accept their fate and spend their remaining years here, and when they were twenty-five years old, they were ruthlessly robbed of their vitality.

Originally, as the son of a noble family, Zhao Yichen was also pampered. But because he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, Zhao Yichen's health is very good, and several children of the same age are not his opponents. So now that I am a miner, I don't feel very tired, but because the injury of the previous day has not healed, it is inevitable that I will have a little wheezing.

"Big brother, your body looks quite thin, but I didn't expect it to be quite strong, and you can already do these rough jobs in just a few days." The big man who saved Zhao Yichen on the side smiled honestly.

"Brother Niu, what is the difference between rough work and tiring work, you have to work when you eat. By the way, I haven't thanked you for saving me. Zhao Yichen wiped the sweat on his head and nodded towards Da Niu.

Da Niu looked at Zhao Yichen and thanked him, scratched his head embarrassedly, and said: "Where, you're welcome, this is what should be done, why should we help each other." ”

Zhao Yichen smiled, noncommittal, and then thought of his changes these days, and fell into deep thought. A few days ago, his injuries were so serious that it was almost impossible to live, but he didn't know that his injuries had gradually recovered on his own in the past few days. According to common sense, except for monks who have obtained the aura of heaven and earth, it is impossible for mortals to repair themselves, because only with the help of heaven and earth aura can they do such things that go against common sense.

However, Zhao Yichen's eight meridians opened the door of death, and it was impossible for them to absorb spiritual power, let alone circulate and use spiritual power. But what's very strange is that these days, Zhao Yichen feels a trace of cold air flowing all over his body every night, could it be that this is spiritual power? Zhao Yichen really doesn't know, because he has never experienced it, although he has seen a pig run, but after all, he has never eaten pork, how can he know the taste of pork.

"Hey, what are you doing, who told you to stop, work quickly!" A person similar to a mine supervisor saw Zhao Yichen and the others stop, looked at them angrily, and reprimanded. This person is actually not a monk, but also a common man, but he is usually good at flattery, and he bluffs a few monks in charge of the mine, so he has the opportunity to show off his might here. If you put it aside before, he wouldn't dare to shout at Zhao Yichen if you borrowed a few guts from him, but it's just different from the past, Zhao Yichen has fallen from a son-in-law to a useless waste, and the master will definitely not blame him for him, as long as he doesn't do too much.

"Hmph, damn sycophants." Several miners gave the man a disdainful look, lowered their voices and said disdainfully.

Zhao Yichen didn't say much, picked up the hoe and started working again, at this time, it was obviously not a wise move to deal with such a snobbish person. At this time, Zhao Yichen's heart was happy, because in a sense, he had the ability that ordinary people did not have but only monks, and it was possible that he could really get the opportunity to practice, so that he could turn over and take revenge. At the thought of revenge, Zhao Yichen's heart suddenly boiled, and even his eyes became very sharp.

Full of murderous intent.

Since he was a child, Zhao Yichen has been the most powerful child in the family, smart and witty, he can learn everything as soon as he learns, and the other children in the family are not his opponents. However, Zhao Yichen is not bad-hearted, so he doesn't bully children of the same age much. One day, a subordinate who had played well with Zhao Yichen since he was a child was beaten by several of his cousins, and his face was covered with blood, just because this subordinate collided with them. Zhao Yichen really couldn't get used to it, so he started to clean up these boys. Later, the subordinate died directly because the injury was too serious, and the adults in the family naturally did not punish their children for a subordinate, and of course they would not punish Zhao Yichen for this incident, but the adults praised him for his good skills. Although this matter is over, Zhao Yichen's behavior this time laid the root of the curse for the future, and these cousins held a grudge against him, which led to the tragedy later.

It was an afternoon not long ago, Zhao Yichen was resting and concentrating in the ancestral hall of the clan, feeling the aura of heaven and earth in front of everyone's eyes, waiting for his body to awaken a mystic gate for himself. He was very nervous, his palms were sweaty, because this was the moment that would determine his life, if he opened any door except the door of death, he could become the key cultivation object of the family, if it was the awakening of the birth door, then not to mention, he would become the key cultivation object of the whole clan. Of course, there is also a possibility that if he awakens the door of death, then he will become a wasted person, and his life will be almost ruined. Although with his skills, it is still possible to be a captain in the army in the future, but this world is the world of monks after all, and there is always no way out for mortals.

However, he is not very worried, because there are eight in total, and the chance of awakening the death door alone is really small, and he will not be so unlucky. After thinking about it, he began to think about which one he would awaken, which one he could obtain, and how he would cultivate in the future.

Finally, the exciting moment came, a spiritual light flashed between Zhao Yichen's eyebrows, the door opened, Zhao Yichen only felt that the meridians of his whole body vibrate, and then one of the tendons shook violently, and then everything returned to calm. Then the light in Zhao Yichen's eyebrows turned black, and it was fleeting.

The adults in the family saw this scene, and just sighed, the black light represented the door of death, but they didn't expect such a bright young man to be destroyed on the door of death in the end.