High in the sky, a young man's face was hideous, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I should be eight years old when Chenlong built a foundation, twenty years old Yuan Baby, thirty years old to cultivate to the distraction period, I didn't expect that I couldn't even avoid a thunder tribulation."

There was a roar in the sky, and I saw a beam of white lightning as thick as a human waist roaring towards Ying Chenlong, and at this moment, his body flickered and flickered, like a small boat in the sea, and it was extremely fragile.

The moment before the consciousness disappeared, Ying Chenlong secretly regretted in his heart, "I have only cultivated to become an immortal in this life, and now my life is coming to an end but there is nothing worth remembering and worrying about, it is really pitiful and pathetic, if there is an afterlife, I just want to be able to live wantonly and live freely." ”

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"Morning Dragon... Morning Dragon..."

In a trance, Ying Chenlong seemed to hear someone calling himself, in this nothingness, he struggled with all his strength to find a way out, I don't know how long he ran and finally saw a bright light, and slowly his eyes opened.

There was a short-haired man in his twenties standing in front of him, he was very happy when he saw Ying Chenlong's eyes open, "Chenlong, you have finally woken up, don't meddle in your business next time, they are all rich and powerful people, we can't afford to mess with them." ”

Looking at the person in front of him, Ying Chenlong felt a little familiar, he wanted to look for memories about him and felt like his head was about to explode, he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to rub his head, but as soon as his hand moved, it was a heart-piercing pain.

The pain of his body and brain made Ying Chenlong understand that this was not a dream, and that he had not died under the thunderstorm, but had come to a strange world.

He only remembered that he saw a soul that was about to dissipate in the midst of nothingness, and his soul was very weak at that time, and he directly devoured that soul.

From the memory of that soul, he also had a certain understanding of this world, and that person happened to have the same name as him, both called Ying Chenlong, "Is this a coincidence or someone deliberately did it, if someone deliberately manipulated it, then how good is this person's cultivation, crossing the tribulation?" Mahayana? Or is it an immortal? ”

"Doctor, look at what's wrong with my friend, it's strange to look at me when he wakes up but doesn't speak, it can't be amnesia."

The short-haired man looked at the middle-aged doctor who had just arrived in the ward and asked eagerly.

At this time, Ying Chenlong also finished digesting the soul memory of this body, and he said, "I'm okay in Hanzhong, I just don't feel like I have slept enough."

Seeing that Ying Chenlong finally spoke, Wang Hanzhong breathed a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged doctor walked over and took a cursory look at Ying Chenlong's physical condition and said, "As long as you wake up, you'll be fine, you can be discharged from the hospital after a few days of recuperation, remember to pay the hospitalization fee," After speaking, the doctor turned around and left.

Wang Hanzhong walked to the hospital bed again and asked with concern, "Chenlong, are you really okay?" Is there anything uncomfortable or hungry or thirsty or something. ”

The concern in his words made Ying Chenlong a little inexplicably moved, in the Heaven-Shattering Pavilion, the largest sect in the Xianwu World, he only had the purpose of cultivating every day, he was picked up by the Heaven-Shattering Pavilion, the elders of the sect had never cared about which realm he had cultivated to, and how much honor and status he could bring to the sect, and no one had ever cared about him and asked him what he wanted.

He was unwilling when he was crushed by thunder, he had not yet enjoyed family and friendship and love, he was relieved, this meaningless life was finally over, and he didn't have to cultivate for the sect every day.

It's just that he didn't expect that he didn't die under the thunder tribulation, his soul also came to the earth and attached to Ying Chenlong, who was about to die, and he also enjoyed the friendship that belonged to this corpse, but now that his soul was swallowed by himself, the two were indistinguishable from each other.

"I'm really fine, I'm just a little hungry," Ying Chenlong spoke weakly at this time.

"Hey, blame me, blame me, can you not be hungry after you've been in a coma for a long time," Wang Hanzhong patted his head, "You wait for me to buy you food." ”

Looking at the figure of Wang Hanzhong leaving, Ying Chenlong smiled inexplicably.

Ying Chenlong was the only one left in the ward at the moment, and he finally had time to check his body.

Ying Chenlong felt a heart-rending feeling when he moved slightly, he had at least dozens of wounds all over his body, no wonder the soul of the owner of this body was so weak at that time, and it was possible to dissipate at any time.

Ying Chenlong, who was caught in the memory, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a raging fire burning in these eyes, "Jiang Wei, very good, although I have the opportunity to be reborn in this body because of you, but now I am him, he is me, and the person who offends me Ying Chenlong has never had a good result." ”

"It's just that this body is inevitably too bad, there is no aura at all, and the most important thing is that the aura of this planet is too thin, not even one percent of the immortal martial world, and I don't know what year and month it will be if I want to return to the realm of my previous life."

Suddenly, Ying Chenlong's eyes lit up in thought, "How could I forget that Divine Determination, although it is useless in the Immortal Martial World and no one can cultivate, it is an excellent cultivation method in this world." ”

Ying Chenlong has two hobbies, gambling and drinking, and every time he reaches the bottleneck of the realm, he will go down the mountain to find someone to duel, and the person who loses will hand over his most precious treasure to the other party.

With his strong qualifications and extraordinary comprehension ability, he won all twenty battles, and no one dared to rely on his identity as a genius in the first day of his sect, and he also obtained all kinds of precious items.

Among them, there are all kinds of magic weapons and pills, and these things are all necessities for cultivators, but there is a part of the exercise that Ying Chenlong can't use but is reluctant to lose.

This is an immortal exercise, you must know that he himself is cultivating a high-grade exercise of the sect, and the higher the level of the exercise, the faster his cultivation speed.

The more powerful the helplessness, the higher the requirements, and the same is true of this exercise, which requires that the cultivator does not have a little aura in his body!

The density of aura in the Immortal Martial World is a hundred times that of the earth, and even those who can't cultivate will have a little aura in their bodies, which is enough for them to live to be more than a hundred years old.

Therefore, although this exercise is good, it is useless in the immortal martial world, but now it is on the earth, and there is not the slightest aura in this body, which just meets the cultivation requirements of this exercise.

"It's just that with my current physical condition, I can't cultivate for the time being, so it's better to find a place with a relatively high spiritual energy density to build a foundation after my body has almost recovered."

Accustomed to the strength of turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain, Ying Chenlong was still a little uncomfortable when he suddenly lost his strength, so he desperately wanted to cultivate step by step to regain his strength, "Just rely on the density of the earth's aura, when can I cultivate back to the original realm, hey......"

"What's the matter? Didn't the doctor say that you can be discharged from the hospital after a while of recuperation? Why are you still sighing. ”

It was Wang Hanzhong who came back, and he was still carrying two boxes of lunch boxes in his hands.

"Well, it's nothing," Ying Chenlong replied.

"Come, I'll help you up and eat something, I bought you extra eggs and chicken legs."

Wang Hanzhong first put the lunch box on the table, slowly grabbed Ying Chenlong and made him sit up, although the wound was a little painful during the period, he did not frown, he had not suffered anything in the thirty years of cultivation in his previous life, how could he be moved by this pain of flesh and skin.

Eating the boxed lunch that Wang Hanzhong bought, Ying Chenlong felt better than the fairy fruit elixir, he rarely ate since he opened the valley, and he didn't feel hungry, and now he felt good eating the food of ordinary people, especially in a state of hunger.

Wang Hanzhong sat on a small stool and ate a boxed lunch and said: "You, you are just too impulsive, there were still a group of people under Jiang Wei at that time, and his brother-in-law is still the boss of Jinzuo, which is a famous figure in this generation."

Wang Hanzhong took a sip of water and said: "Even if you are trying to protect Lao Zhao, you don't have to work so hard, the result is good, Lao Zhao is fine, but you were sent in."

"Don't worry, I know what to do," Ying Chenlong said after putting down his lunch box and taking a sip of water.

"That's good."

It's a pity that Wang Hanzhong's thoughts are different from Ying Chenlong's, Ying Chenlong won't let go of Jiang Wei who beats himself like this easily, and Wang Hanzhong thinks he can see it.

The two chatted after eating, of course, Wang Hanzhong was talking, and Ying Chenlong was listening.

At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly opened forcefully, and there was a loud bang.

Wang Hanzhong's face changed after seeing the comer, and he stood up a little uneasily.

"Yo, the kid is in good health, he can sit down so quickly, and he eats so deliciously, it seems that we were too light at that time."

"Hahaha......"

The four or five people who came in laughed loudly when they heard the words of the leader Huang Mao.

Huang Mao waved his hand and motioned for them to stop, "I'm here to bring a message for our eldest brother, if you can walk on the ground, go to him quickly and kneel down to apologize to him, otherwise you won't even have to lie in a hospital bed." ”

"You ......" Wang Hanzhong wanted to open his mouth, but Ying Chenlong pulled him a little.

"Yes, I'll go find him," Ying Chenlong said indifferently.

Although he was a little surprised that a person who was beaten like this could still maintain such a calm expression, Huang Mao didn't think much about it, he thought that Ying Chenlong was a hairy boy who had just graduated and had no background, and he couldn't make any big waves.

"Let's go," Huang Mao turned his head and left the ward, and several people behind him twisted their butts at the pale-faced Wang Hanzhong before laughing and leaving.

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