Standing on the edge of the altar, Tang Xuanming carefully selected the place where the next world would be located.

The atmosphere of the Great Wilderness made him sense a strong pressure, although no one in the tribe said it, but he had actually almost become the patriarch of the tribe, and no one could match the coercion.

At least he said that he wanted to plant the seeds of the elixir, although the old witch doctor jumped to his feet, but he only complained, and beat the Pi Ling Leopard, at that time Tang Xuanming knew that this old witch doctor was actually a strong man of the Ant Emperor Triple.

The Piling Leopard ran fast, but was stunned by the old witch doctor's hammer and his head was full of bags.

And Tang Xuanming handed over the Bodhisattva snake to the old patriarch to raise, and the old patriarch didn't say anything.

The tribe has faintly regarded Tang Xuanming as the backbone, which stems from the little changes that Tang Xuanming has brought to the tribe.

Tang Xuanming enjoys this respect, but he also has to bear the corresponding responsibilities.

Although he can also choose not to bear it.

Thousands of divine thoughts lingered in his ears, Tang Xuanming chose one from the countless divine thoughts that disappeared quickly, he had the experience of two incarnations, Tang Xuanming was already a skilled old driver.

Tang Xuanming didn't want to be as difficult as the previous two times, so he chose a wish that was easier to achieve.

"I want to be number one in the world. ”

For Tang Xuanming, it was easy for the middle and low martial arts world to accomplish such a wish.

And this kind of desire has the greatest degree of freedom, and he can do what he wants to do according to his own ideas.

"Boom!"

Divine thoughts settled, and he had the experience of the last physical arrival, and this time Tang Xuanming naturally chose to operate like that.

The physical body shuttled between different dimensions and different levels of the world, two divine dragons roamed in his chest, and finally his whole person turned into a small ball of light, and with a bang, he fell into the world and entered the body of an unconscious teenager.

A little fluorescence streaked across the world, and countless stars seemed to become disordered in that instant.

A middle-aged man with a pus-covered face stared at the sky with wide eyes, shocked that he missed a red monkey that was about to be caught in his hand.

He didn't care much, stared carefully at the stars in the sky, and muttered to himself, "Heaven descends gods and Buddhas?!! How can such a hexagram be explained?"

"The changing situation of heaven and earth is completely incomprehensible, how can this be?"

As a mud bodhisattva who once personally gave the life to the male tyrant who now dominates the world, making the male invincible in the world and dominating the rivers and lakes for many years, he is extremely proud of his ability to see the destiny of heaven.

But he had never seen such a strange celestial phenomenon, and it was so strange that he couldn't understand it.

"It's messy, it's messy, it's messed up. ”

He staggered forward, like a madman, and continued to follow the inexplicable trajectory of the crimson monkey.

That year, he was full of spirits and gave a down-and-out middle-aged life - how can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, and they will turn into dragons when they encounter a storm.

Now because he leaked too much heavenly secrets, he was punished by heaven, his face was full of pus, and he was muddy all day long, like an evil ghost.

And the middle-aged man was full of spirits, and under his hands condensed top masters such as Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, and Qin Shuang, sweeping the entire Central Plains martial arts.

With the three-point return vitality created by himself, he is famous in the entire rivers and lakes.

Therefore, the people in the rivers and lakes all know the names of Xiongba and Tianxiahui, and the mud bodhisattva has become a joke.

"The mud bodhisattva crosses the river, and it is difficult to protect himself, which is really a heavenly opportunity. ”

The middle-aged man who looked like a demon sang loudly and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

And in the midst of a huge city, a young man leaning against the corner, dressed like a beggar, took his last breath, and he also held a wooden sword in his hand as he died.

That was his last bit of dream.

It is not strange that the martial arts people who have passed by are not surprised, and every year there is always a young man who is full of spirit walking in the rivers and lakes, with the dream of becoming a hero and becoming the first in the world.

But most of them sank in the mud, in the wilderness, and became dry bones on the roadside.

This is all too normal.

The people in the rivers and lakes who are freshly dressed and angry are all praised, and the young man who is sad on the side of the road will not be looked at more.

Are there still fewer people who die every year because of the rivers and lakes? There is never a few, and the young man is just one of the many living beings.

In a small mountain village, the young man tightened his thin clothes and happily touched the iron sword made by the village blacksmith at his waist.

This is a sword that people in the rivers and lakes disdain, but it is the most precious treasure for him.

From now on, he will walk the rivers and lakes with this sword on his back.

He still remembered his mother's reluctant eyes, and he remembered the vows he had made to the gentle girl.

"After I become famous, I will definitely marry you in style. ”

But the cruelty of the rivers and lakes is far beyond his imagination, he doesn't have any magic skills, and his talent is just ordinary, and he can't be liked by anyone at all.

When he went to the famous mountain Daze to learn art, no one accepted him at all, and at most he could only be a miscellaneous disciple.

He was arrogant and unwilling to waste the years, he took the initiative to walk on the rivers and lakes, and when he saw someone molesting a girl, he jumped out and accused him with righteous words.

But he was easily interrupted with his sword, and even seriously injured, watching the person who injured him walk away.

The grief and indignation in his heart are difficult to tell, he came to Wushuang City with great difficulty, and wanted to learn art from the Wushuang City Lord, but he couldn't even enter the door because of his ragged clothes, and was directly thrown out by the slaves of the Wushuang City Lord.

In Wushuang City, he almost became a beggar, and finally outside Wushuang City, under the pain of illness, he swallowed his last breath.

When he was dying, he also held the wooden sword in his hand, the last pride, and his last stubbornness.

"What a miserable baby. ”

Tang Xuanming sat up from the ground with his buttocks, his tattered beggar-like outfit made him scratch his head, and the pain between his thin arms and chest and abdomen made him frown even more.

It was a dark wound left in the chest by a martial arts person when he was walking the rivers and lakes.

"It's really embarrassing, starting with a wooden sword. ”

It was the first time Tang Xuanming had encountered such a low-level incarnation, and he actually fell into the body of a dead teenager.

He remodeled his appearance a little, washed his face by a small river, looked at the reflection in the river, and was stunned.

"It's still quite handsome, but people are too stupid, cough ...... Ahem......"

It was just a sentence of kung fu, and it involved a dark wound in the lungs, and the martial arts person who injured him showed no mercy at all, and directly injured the lung meridians of this young man who didn't even know the kung fu of a three-legged cat.

The mind is extremely vicious, which will make the boy die in poverty and illness, and the boy has survived for half a year, making his injuries more and more serious, unless there is a top martial arts master to help, otherwise it will be difficult for him to live.

Now, this has become a difficult problem in front of Tang Xuanming.

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