Chapter 1: Crossing into the Otherworld
Huaxia country, Shennongjia.
In the dense primeval forest, the light is dim, and there is silence all around.
"Rustle!"
A faint voice came.
It's the sound of feet stepping on dead branches.
Then, an embarrassed figure appeared.
Dressed in jungle camouflage, his face is also painted with camouflage, and he can't see his face clearly.
The camouflage suit was stained with blood, and the left shoulder and lower abdomen were obviously wet.
Gugu's blood flowed out of his body and soaked his shirt.
Although he was injured and walked in disarray, he was still fast, and he swept towards the depths of the primeval forest.
Soon, they rushed out of the forest and arrived at a cliff.
There is no way out!
He turned and looked at the way he came, and the man behind him was about to catch up.
On the cliff, the light is much stronger than in the forest, and the camouflage face reveals steel and resoluteness, and the eyes are firm.
Although the blood was soaked in camouflage, there was no trace of pain on his face.
Stand up straight.
Like a sword, it would rather bend than bend.
The pursuer finally appeared, a middle-aged man.
Black suit, carrying a sword.
The sun on the cliff shone on the sword body, and the sword light was dotted.
"Wei Xiaoyao, you can't escape, hand over your bronze piece, I will spare you from death!"
The man in black said coldly.
Wei Xiaoyao raised his blood-soaked hand and held the bullet casing pendant on his chest.
I kissed it on the lips and put it in my coat again.
It's his baby.
The man in black would never have imagined that the bronze piece he was looking for was in this bullet shell pendant.
He sneered: "I don't know what bronze, if you want to kill me, just come."
Let me see how much harm the people of the so-called Guwu family really have. ”
The man in black wouldn't believe what he said, and said, "My Qin family has been tracking down the bronze piece for decades, and finally traced it to your grandfather, who once appeared in that ancient tomb.
The tomb has been stolen, and your grandfather was born to touch the golden captain.
Ten years ago, I wiped out your house, but I didn't find that bronze piece.
And you're the only one who slips through the net. ”
The tone of the man in black was cold and cool.
Killing people is too common for him.
Wei Xiaoyao listened to these words, his face became hideous, and he was angry.
Unexpectedly, the murderer of his family of eight was the one in front of him.
He yelled: "Old thief, I will never die with you!"
Rushing down towards the man in black.
The black clothes sneered, gathered all his strength in his palm, and slapped Wei Xiaoyao's chest who rushed down in a hurry.
A palm print on the chest.
"Click"
Fracture of the sternum.
"Ah......h
Wei Xiaoyao screamed, flew out, flew over the cliff, and fell into the cliff valley.
"Not good!"
The man in black tried to pull him back, but he was too fast to catch up.
I could only stand on the top of the cliff and look at the abyss, sighing: "The clue is broken again......"
The position where the chest was slapped was exactly where the bullet casing pendant was.
This palm not only broke the sternum, but also shattered the bullet casing, and the bronze piece in the bullet case was slapped into the chest and pierced into the heart.
The essence and blood of the heart instantly stained the bronze plate.
The bronze piece sucks in the essence and blood, becomes brighter, and the whole body is red.
"Bang!"
Wei Xiaoyao's body fell to the bottom of the cliff, his heart was pierced by a bronze piece, and his body smashed to the ground again.
Da Luo Jinxian was also powerless to return to the sky.
When the soul was about to disappear, several pillars of light lit up on his chest and around him.
Then, he didn't know anything.
I don't know how long it took, Wei Xiaoyao suddenly became conscious.
The sheer amount of information made him have a splitting headache and couldn't bear it.
Desperately clutching his head, trying to relieve the pain.
A few minutes passed.
My head doesn't hurt anymore, but I have a lot of memories in my head.
The content of the memory made him dumbfounded.
Originally
He actually crossed over to a person with the same name and surname as him.
It took half an hour to fuse all the memories together, and I finally understood what was going on.
The former owner of this body was originally the second young master of the Qingling Wei family, who was once the strongest family genius and had a king-level physique.
However, he was assassinated by his childhood sweetheart who grew up together.
In those years, they played together, went crazy together, protected her, loved her.
As a result, at the age of thirteen, it was this girl who was as cute as an angel and treated her like her own sister, who stole his talent and bones, and became a waste who could only be born three times forever.
Since then, he has been angry, hateful, and unwilling.
I hate the girl with an angelic face but a femme fatale, and I hate the people who have insulted him and destroyed him in the past two years.
I don't believe in the sky, I don't believe in fate, I practice desperately, I want to change this waste body, and I go crazy and die in the last cultivation!
Maybe it was the wisp of revenge and reluctance in his heart that allowed Wei Xiaoyao to cross and merge with his soul.
"The enemies of the two worlds are not the same as the heavens, since God has asked me to come here, I will definitely avenge the enemies of these two lives. ”
"However, this specific body is really ......"
When Wei Xiaoyao learned of the enmity between the two worlds, he suddenly felt a monstrous hatred in his heart, but there was also a trace of helplessness.
"Want revenge? I can help you. ”
A childish voice appeared in Wei Xiaoyao's mind.
"Who?"
Wei Xiaoyao suddenly bounced up and made a defensive posture, vigilantly defending the surroundings, his eyes scanning like a wolf's eagle eye, but he didn't find anything.
Although this body is very poor, very bad, it is compared to this world.
But compared to his body in his previous life, it was much better.
"Don't be nervous, Xiao Weizi, I have my credit for you coming here. ”
This time he finally confirmed that the voice was coming from his head, and although he was shocked, it didn't let him relax.
"Who are you?"
In his previous life, as the captain of the most mysterious "Blood Wolf" special combat team in China, Wei Xiaoyao instantly calmed down and asked the most critical questions.
"I know the sea in you, and you can't see me for a while.
As for how it came about, it can only be said that everything is providential.
At the moment of your death, I was punched into your heart, and the essence blood activated me.
And the place where you fell happened to be an ancient altar, and your blood activated the ancient altar, and finally brought you and me into this place. ”
The voice in my head was a little excited at the end.
"You know what? this is the ancestral land, the place I dreamed of coming to. ”
Wei Xiaoyao finally understood why he was here.
The man in black slapped himself in the chest, and for some reason punched the bronze piece into his heart, thus making this series of changes.
Wei Xiaoyao said that he remembered the last palm and said, "Are you a bronze piece?"
"What bronze piece, is the sword of the gods...... I'm a machine spirit, and a machine spirit knows it. ”
The name of the sword is very majestic, but it's just a fragment, it's a pity!
According to the memory of the predecessor, this knowledge is still clear.
There are several types of weapons here: mortal weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, and it is said that there are immortal weapons on them.
But he'd never seen it, not even a spiritual artifact.
In his memory, his cheap father had a treasure, a high-grade treasure.
Each level of weapons is subdivided into three grades: primary, medium, and upper.
Only with a machine spirit can it be regarded as a spiritual weapon.
This Divine Sword Fragment is at least at the spirit weapon level.
Wei Xiaoyao didn't speak, he was thinking about the other party's origin, and he knew from his predecessor's memory that he might have said it really, and he relaxed a little.
"Xiao Weizi, don't be nervous, relax, our heart contract is naturally one, it won't harm you, don't talk with your mouth, what you want to say to me, just meditate in your heart, and have the same mind. ”
Sensing his vigilance, the machine spirit relented him and told him how to communicate.
Wei Xiaoyao had his own judgment, and his vigilance was lowered again, and he silently recited in his heart: "Your name?"
Although I relaxed a little, I still cherished the words like gold and calmed down.
"Yes, yes, the son can be taught, that's it, my name is Xiaozhu. ”
Ji Ling Xiao Zhu said.
"Piggy?"
Wei Xiaoyao's heart moved, a little weird, this name?
"I'm X, it's the punishment of the sword, not the pig of the stupid pig. ”
The machine spirit was furious.
"That's it, Piggy. ”
"Also, don't call Xiao Weizi, I have a name!"
Wei Xiaoyao ignored the anger of the machine spirit, he thought it was a good name.
The spirit of the sword is a little bit inhuman, but there is nothing to be done.
"How can you help me get revenge?"
Wei Xiaoyao's tone was very cold, thinking of his enmity between the two lives.
The machine spirit slowly got used to Wei Xiaoyao's habits, but he still had some emotions about its name, and snorted: "Of course, I let you re-cultivate, your physique, that girl surnamed Qin really doesn't know the goods, and she actually used the Innate Hongmeng Holy Body to steal a king-level physique from you, it's just a stupid pig." ”
The fragment of the Divine Sword and Wei Xiaoyao's contract are natural, and it is still the highest level of the heart and soul contract, so he naturally knows Wei Xiaoyao's fusion memory.
Wei Xiaoyao ignored the issue of hatred for the time being, and the most important thing at the moment was cultivation.
The strength of this world is respected.
He is more concerned with whether this body can be cultivated.
"Innate Hongmeng Holy Body?"
He asked.
I will continue the first book, "Dragon's Blood", until it is finished!