God jealousy, you go quickly. The enemy is about to catch up. A beautiful woman covered her chest and shouted reluctantly.

Tianjealous's body trembled after hearing this, and he looked at his beloved wife. said with a look of remorse: Dreams, it's all my fault, it's me who hurt you, it's me who hurt everyone.

If he hadn't fought for that treasure and hadn't obtained the Qianyuan Mirror, the clansmen would not have died, and the sect would not have perished. I don't think I can do it, damn it, it's me!

Meng looked at Tian Jealousy with affection and said: What are you talking about, you are doing this for everyone, for the sake of the sect. What's wrong with you.

I can't go any further, I can't go with you anymore. You have to promise me to live well. Help me get my revenge, help you get your revenge.

At the end of the dream, the body trembled slightly, and there was a little blood on the snow-white skirt, like plum blossoms blooming on the snow, so delicate and poignant.

Tianjealous watched his beloved slowly fall into his arms, smiled miserably, and said disheartenedly: Even if I become the immortal and immortal Wuji Taishang, do you want me to live in loneliness and regret all the time in these endless years? Do you think that if you die, I will live alone in the world?

You and I have cultivated together since childhood, entered the sect together, ascended to the immortal realm together, and ascended to the high realm together.

I've long been accustomed to having you by my side, and now that you're away from me, I'm afraid you'll be alone over there. So...... Forgive me for my selfishness, dreams, and I'll go with you right away.

Tian Jealousy recalled the bits and pieces of his relationship with everyone as he spoke, and the flow of time seemed to have become very slow all of a sudden, so slow that Tian Jealousy recalled all the ten thousand years of his cultivation.

At the end of the recollection, Tianjealous took out a small palm-sized mirror from his arms, both in style and workmanship, but this mirror seemed to have been artificially damaged, and it was full of cracks, as if it would be broken if it was touched lightly.

Tianjealous looked at this mirror and said desolately: Qianyuan Mirror, Tianjealous is no longer capable of protecting you, and he is also unable to take you to your dead master. Goodbye, I hope you can find a better successor in the future.

After Tian Jealousy finished speaking, he pinched it with one hand, and when it came to the light, he wrapped the Qianyuan Mirror. Then, in the crying of Qianyuan Mirror, Tianjealousy broke through the space and sent it away.

Not long after sending away Qianyuanjing, the pursuers behind him arrived, and instantly surrounded Tiansheng, and an old man led by him looked at Tianxiao and asked in a cold voice: Where is Qianyuanjing? The old man told you at the beginning that this kind of treasure is not something you can have.

If you had listened to what the old man said, why did you end up like this? Listen to me, hurry up and hand over the Qianyuan Mirror, and then I can still intercede with all my fellow Daoists and save your life.

Tianjealous looked at this former best friend, now the enemy, and said sarcastically: Lao Tzu shouldn't have believed you in the first place, the most wrong thing I have done in my life is to make friends with you, and the last thing I should do is to tell you about Qianyuanjing.

Wutian old dog, don't you want to know where the Qianyuan mirror is? Lao Tzu tells you, you will never find it in your life. After saying that, Tian Jealous picked up his dream and instantly rushed into the crowd, ignoring the oncoming attack. The runes on his body lit up, and the power of Hongmeng around him became more and more violent.

Seeing this, Wutian roared angrily, and a flash disappeared in place. Then he saw Tianjealous laugh loudly, and was overwhelmed by the rest of the monks.

A second or two later, there was a loud bang, and a huge shock wave seemed to blow up the whole day, and the monks besieging Tianjealous were directly killed by the explosion.

Wutian, who had escaped early, looked at the desolation in front of him, scolded hatefully, turned around and whispered a few words to a black-robed monk behind him, only to hear an old voice coming from the black robe, and said calmly: Check, mobilize all forces to find out the Qianyuan mirror for me.

After hearing this, Wutian respectfully agreed, organized the rest of the monks, and spread his hands to start looking for the Qianyuan Mirror.

And the Qianyuan Mirror was shuttling through space at this time, looking at the direction it was going, it seemed to be an interface in the human world.

Tianyang City Nursery, what a beautiful name, but it is a nightmare for every child who is sent here.

Because as long as you enter here, it means that you are already an orphan, helpless, and even if you have relatives, it is because they are unwilling to help you, and you will not be sent here.

The Nursery Hall is located at the foot of a mountain about ten miles away from Tianyang City, and there are a row of old houses and various crops planted in the open space under the mountain.

Since it is not a profit-making organization, it only relies on a small amount of subsidies given by the imperial court every year, not to mention the so-called entertainment facilities and exercise facilities.

The conditions in the nursery are difficult, and there are still many children sent here for various reasons.

Therefore, there is an unwritten rule in the nursery that the newly sent babies are not accepted if they can survive two days without food and drink, and those who unfortunately die are buried directly in the back mountain.

The back mountain is a taboo for everyone in the Nursery, and no one usually comes.

But three years ago, there was a small figure in the calm back mountain, it seemed that he could be about five years old, with short hair, a thin body, a sallow face, a pair of bright eyes, a steady and indifferent demeanor that did not belong to his peers, and a touch of stubbornness hidden in his eyes.

He is Liu Hang, a big grin and frolicking on the outside, a low-level little dick with his own rules of conduct and the bottom line inside.

Liu Hang is eight years old this year, three years ago when he went out, he accidentally learned about the Yuelongmen, and since then he has determined a goal in his heart, that is, to participate in the Yuelongmen and be selected by the gods to become the disciples of the immortals, so that the family in the nursery can live a good life, and let his mother (the head of the nursery) be proud of himself.

Since that day, Xiao Liu Hang has come to Houshan every day to train, because there is no systematic training, and no one tells him what he needs to assess to participate in the Yuelongmen, and he does not dare to tell his mother and elders that he wants to participate in the Yuelongmen, for fear that they will be worried.

So he relied on his own groping training, and he thought well, no matter what the assessment was, it was right to practice a good body.

But the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny. The phrase "poor Wen Fu Wu" is common in any galaxy, Liu Hang was already malnourished, and he had to train secretly every day, which was originally not enough to eat, but now he can only insist on exercising for an hour after eating a meal, and it is basically consumed.

If it weren't for the fat man helping him every day, it is estimated that Liu Hang would have been trained to death by himself.

When he first started exercising, Liu Hang used the method used all over the mainland, that is, climbing the mountain with weights, carrying a ten-pound stone on his back every day from the foot of the back mountain to the top of the back mountain.

Basically, I started to climb after eating in the morning, and when I climbed to the top of the mountain, it was already noon, and I was tired with backache and leg pain, arm pain, and several big blisters on my feet.

When I got down the mountain, it was fast, and I was down the mountain in ten minutes.

At the top of the mountain, he didn't walk a few steps, stumbled, slipped, and rolled down the mountain directly holding his ten-pound training equipment (stone).

In the downhill competition with the stone, Xiao Liu Hang had an absolute advantage over the opponent, and when the big stone rolled halfway up the mountain, the madman Liu Hang had already reached the foot of the mountain.

In order to mock the opponent, he even lay on the ground in a large font, as if snickering...

After more than ten minutes, a sound of pain came out, oops, your sister is hurting to death.

Liu Hang lay on the ground and muttered weakly.

It took a long time to recover, and he struggled to get up, and looked down at his patched clothes and a few new scratches.

couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that if my mother saw this, she would have to be reprimanded.

Just when Liu Hang was pondering there, a little fat man came out of the back door of the nursery.

As soon as I came out of the door, I shouted there, Liu Hang don't practice, it's time to eat, the soup is gone late, don't blame the brother for not reminding you when the time comes.

Can you be quieter, you want the whole world to hear it. Liu Hang hurriedly scolded.

Yes, I almost forgot that this is a secret that we can't tell. The fat man looked left and right, and his expression was sneaky.

Secret sister, I think it was a mistake to tell you at the beginning, your big mouth will have to say it sooner or later. Liu Hang's own friend sent a big white eye.

Liu Hang, you also underestimate your Brother Lei, the whole hospital, even in the whole Tianyang City, who doesn't know that I have the strictest mouth, and it is more difficult to pry out the secret from your Brother Lei's mouth than to ascend to the sky.

The fat man was indignant and quibbling there, saying that he was convinced and sent Liu Hang a contemptuous look.

Stop, stop talking, I'm going to throw up. You still use prying, bear-like.

Who told Nana that I had three moles on my buttocks, who told Xiaoxia that Shanzi hadn't washed his feet for a month, and... Tell me about you, the little girl hasn't asked yet, you recruited yourself. Phew. Liu Hang looked at the fat man's increasingly embarrassed face with disgust.

Alright, you just don't tell your mother. Hurry up and help me, I've practiced a bit too much today. Master, this small waist is sour. Liu Hang was muttering there as he stood up. Obviously, I don't want to talk to the fat man.

The fat man heard Liu Hang's words and then walked closer, and when he looked closer, he saw Liu Hang's unlucky appearance at this time, with seventeen or eighteen cuts on his body, and the patches were torn apart, and a large piece was broken into strips, fluttering left and right with the breeze.

The mud on his face and body were mixed with blood and sweat, and he was black, red, and blue.

Seeing this situation, the fat man shouted in surprise: Damn, Liu Hang, you are fighting with someone, make this bear, what can you practice to make you look like this.

What do you know, Lao Tzu exercises his ability to resist attacks like this, and the so-called heaven will descend on the people, and they will work hard to work their muscles and bones. I don't understand.

How can you become a human being if you don't endure hardship, how can I say that I will also become a prince in the future, of course God has to let me practice differently from you mortals, hehe. Liu Hang had a lewd smile on his lips, and a light of narcissism in his eyes to hide the embarrassment in the depths of his eyes.