Falling in love with an eldest lady from an outsider's family......

Liu Ling's memories of his previous life ended in a huge trap.

It was originally a huge opportunity for him, an opportunity to change his fate.

At least that's what many practitioners say!

As a result, it turned into a big pit, and he not only lost a confidante, but also died in that insidious and vicious ...... In the hands of the son of the landlord's family!

The past is unbearable, and Liu Ling doesn't want to make more memories of this failed life.

Beside him, the son of the tall and strong warrior had been lifted down by the tribal warrior like a chicken!

Liu Ling looked at this scene and was a little displeased.

"A barbaric place, it's insulting!"

Liu Ling commented in his heart.

"Pheasant, do you want to take the path of turbid gods and demons in the future, or take the path of practicing qi!"

Next to him, another sturdy half-grown boy quietly looked at him with a pair of black eyes, with immaturity and a hint of respect.

This esteem comes from a disparity in status.

Liu Ling's current identity is the son of a tribal monk, and his status is quite good.

Liu Ling enjoyed this feeling very much, he became a poor scholar in his last life, and he was impatient in this life!

Hearing this, he almost didn't think about it, so he said. "Of course, it's to follow the method of turbidity gods and demons, I heard that if you take the path of turbidity gods and demons, there is still hope to enter the heavenly court!"

Liu Ling had already inquired about it, and the Heavenly Court was dominated by innate gods, but he still had an idea, and he would become a high god in the future, using the power of Heavenly Court to return to his original place and find that great enemy to take revenge.

Under the influence of Liu Ling, the innate gods have boundless power, and the heavenly court is the mythical master of heaven and earth, omnipotent, and nothing is impossible.

The powerhouse who was called the Barbarian Yuan heard Liu Ling whispering with another tribe, and shook his head with a smile.

Manyuan knew childish, that is, Liu Ling, Liu Ling was very strange when he was a child, he heard that the ancient sages invented the method of using medicinal stones and plants, and the merits were immeasurable, when he was a child, he shouted that he wanted to invent medicinal stones, and also wanted to create prescriptions and other methods, and also shouted about what unified currency, at that time, the witch doctor in the tribe thought that Liu Ling was evil, and poured a lot of decoction medicine to be normal.

At that moment, he opened his mouth and said to many tribal youths.

"Although the Turbidity Evil Gods and Demons are physically powerful and in line with the general current, this method consumes the most resources, and our human tribes can't afford to raise so many gods and demons cultivators, but you can become Qi practitioners in the future!"

At the mention of Qi Practitioner, Man Yuan grinned.

Hearing this, the young man who spoke first couldn't help but have his eyes lit up and asked. "Are Qi Cultivators as powerful as Divine and Demon Cultivators?"

Manyuan was full of pride.

"This is natural, our Ziyuan human race is the descendant of the emperor, and has a complete inheritance of the Taixiao God Thunder Law, and can directly cultivate to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, this kind of inheritance is extremely rare in other ancient tribes!"

A large tribe that can be called an ancient tribe is very special, at least with a human king in charge!

Manyuan is not without pride.

"In addition, there are also "Purple Mansion Shaozhen Fu Sutra", "Temple of Heaven Sword Technique", "Huangting Avenue Dan Finger" and other superior sword recipe inheritances, which are not comparable to ordinary innate gods and demons inheritance!"

Purple thunder surged between his waves, which greatly moved many young monks.

At the age of these teenagers, they already know the preciousness of the inheritance of gods and demons.

Many tribal geniuses do not have their own inheritance, they can only live in sojourn and enter other tribes to seek inheritance, and many geniuses from the Ziyuan human race come every year, and now in the vicinity of Ziyuan City, many such cities have been formed.

Liu Ling couldn't help but move slightly, it seemed that it was indeed more convenient to practice qi.

Seeing the looks of the young people, Manyuan smiled and said to everyone. "Let's go, the sacrificial ceremony has begun, you can directly enter the Ziyun Platform to watch the ceremony!"

......

On the Tianji Mountain.

The palace on Ziyuntai is slim, and the sea of clouds is long.

Incomparably solemn, solemn, and even more sacred.

Liu Ling saw many big people in the tribe who were rarely seen in the past, it was the first time he had seen so many monks, and there were many majestic beasts that were difficult to see in ordinary times, and he was cautious at the moment, he knew very well that the wilderness was very barbaric, there were many taboos, and the shadow of being drugged in childhood still exists.

A group of tribal teenagers walked behind the pillars of the nearby hall and sneakily ran behind the pillars on the other side of the side.

Many gods and qi practitioners recognized these little teenagers, and smiled slightly at the happy teenagers of these tribes, but if they saw some teenagers trespassing, they would still quietly warn.

......

When Liu Ling ran behind the pillar, the ancestor worship ceremony of the Ziyuan human race had begun, and I saw that in the huge and solemn palace, there were huge pictures of the true shape of the gods.

A statue of a god in a gorgeous robe is like a true god descending, which makes people feel overwhelmed.

Liu Ling knew from a very young age that visualizing the true forms of these gods could really condense and refine the divine magic phase.

The true forms of these gods are the true forms that truly contain the contemplation of the mind, and most of the powerhouses in the Taihuang cultivation world who were invited also came for this.

Many of the surrounding tribal teenagers were also very curious, probing their brains, and some teenagers couldn't help but ask.

"Who's the first portrait of the leader?"

"I know, that's Emperor Taitian, Emperor of Heavenly Court!"

"Then what about the eight gods on the left, looking at the position is only half a position lower than Emperor Taitian!?"

Guiyuan Shangxian stood on the side of the Qingyu Ancestor, Panlong Golden Immortal, Yuan Wujin Immortal, Dihang Golden Immortal and other digital management immortals, and there were some famous cultivators in Taihuang Mountain around.

Seeing that these tribal boys were interesting, he immediately opened his mouth and smiled.

"That's the Eight Heavenly Emperor of the Eight Directions Heavenly Court!"

"What about the right side?"

"That's the Nine Great Dao Mother Gods, and there are the Five Great Gods Elders, the Four Spirit Divine Monarchs, the Ancient Gods of the Heavens, and the Nine Yao Yuanchen ......!"

Guiyuan Shangxian is introduced.

Liu Ling's gaze swept over the pictures of the gods, and his eyes were hot, suppressing the eagerness in his heart.

At this moment, his gaze did inadvertently sweep a strange portrait, and his figure suddenly shook, and his face was strange.

It's like returning to that nightmare again, and my body can't help but shake.

He saw a golden lamp!

The golden lamp was held in the hands of a god with a great face of great mercy and compassion, and the above-mentioned divine text Xun Sheng went to feel Taiyi to save the suffering Tianzun Qingxuan Jiuyang God, which was a very powerful god and demon, very unfamiliar.

It's just that this golden lamp, Liu Ling is really too familiar.

It's too much of a resemblance.

It's too much like the golden lamp he saw before he died!

The golden lamp emitted a thousand golden rays of light, and his body instantly turned into ashes in the flames.

Liu Ling stared at the true form of the gods and demons.

"Pheasant, what are you looking at?"

Man Yuan next to him also saw Liu Ling's gaffe, and his eyes fell on the true form map of gods and demons.

"Nothing?"

Liu Ling shook his head in a muffled voice, muttering in his heart, he believed that this could not be so coincidental, this must be a coincidence, but the loneliness in his heart lingered.