Chen Chong's consciousness suddenly woke up, and in a trance, it seemed that he could still see the picture of his beloved disappearing.

Pain.

The sharp pain that spread throughout his body suddenly pulled him back to reality.

The vague state before death became all real, the feeling of blood flowing, and the feeling of his heart beating all proved that he was still alive.

Alive?

Chen Chong opened his eyes violently.

The unfamiliar scene presents the eyes, it looks like a manor somewhere, but it has become deserted because it has been left untended for many years, and it is overgrown with weeds.

Straight ahead.

A young man in his twenties, holding a bloody wooden stick in his hand and a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, was beating the palm of his hand with the wooden stick in his hand.

"Yo, did you finally wake up? I thought that the stick just now killed you, although the eldest prince said that it doesn't matter if you are killed, but how can I get angry with Shangshu's son in the future?" hahaha!"

"Kill me?"

"I'm the son of the Killing Heavenly Emperor, even the first person in the Cangming Realm, the Radiant Heavenly Emperor, wouldn't dare to touch a single hair of me, how could I be killed by such a weak scum?"

I wanted to ask, but as soon as he exerted his strength, he felt that something was wrong on his body.

Not to mention the severe pain all over his body, he couldn't even feel the aura, and the weakness of his body was even worse than what he felt after he died, even when he first remembered, he was more than ten times stronger than now.

Suddenly.

The severe headache made him subconsciously reach out and hold his head, and his head seemed to explode.

In the horror, fragments of memory entered his mind, forming a strange and familiar memory.

"Chen Chong, the son of the Shangshu of the Tianlan Empire?"

"What's going on with this memory? My body, my cultivation...... Am I really dead? and now I'm reborn?"

Chen Chong's eyes lit up.

"Although my status is high, my cultivation is not enough to take away and be reborn, could it be that my father made a move?"

"At that time, Uncle Demon Emperor came to visit with Yue'er, if that battle is won, with the ability of my father and Uncle Demon Emperor, it may not be impossible to help me rebirth. ”

"I didn't expect that my dignified son of the Heavenly Emperor would come to such a small continent after being reincarnated and reborn, but don't worry, since the child is not dead, he will definitely cultivate to the fourth layer of the Star Blood Book within a hundred years, and then I will let the battle of Cangming end in the hands of our father and son." ”

Thinking of this, the battle intent in Chen Chong's soul was fully stimulated.

As the son of the Emperor of Heaven, all the cultivation he has received is naturally the best, but compared with the Heavenly Treasure, the martial arts he cultivates are the real strength.

Martial arts killing seven uniques, the creation of the killing of the Emperor of Heaven in his life, even the first person in Cangming was red-eyed.

And the Xingchen Blood Book of Gongfa is even more perverted.

According to the words of the Killing Heavenly Emperor, this was obtained by him in an ancient cave mansion, although this exercise is not all only sevenfold, but with this sevenfold it is far superior to the Demon Emperor's exercises, and it is said that even the exercises of the Radiant Heavenly Emperor may not be stronger than it.

Although this Tianlan Continent is low-end, it is far away from the flames of war, and it is the best treasure place to study the blood book of the stars.

The way he trembled with excitement made the young man with the wooden stick worry.

The stick just now smashed on Chen Chong's heavenly spirit cover, with his seven-fold cultivation of forging body, he could easily smash a strong man to death, not to mention Chen Chong, who was already in extremely poor physical condition.

He said that it didn't matter, but there was a chill in his heart.

Chen Chong's mother used to be a maid who bought the Shangshu Mansion, because Chen Hanwen, the official of the Ministry of Shangshu, had Chen Chong because of his drunken disorder, and the noble lady wanted to eradicate their mother and son for many years.

But no matter what the eldest lady ordered, whether Lord Shangshu dared to intervene or not, Chen Chong was his son, and if the news of being killed by him spread, even if the eldest lady had to let him be buried in order to block everyone's mouth.

"Hey, Chen Chong, you're not dead yet, are you?" The young man tried to get closer, kicking him lightly in the arm.

"Dead?"

"How could Ben Shao die?"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

When Chen Chong said a word, he had to gasp for a long time, which made the young man more worried, but when this string of laughter full of cold feelings came out, it made him tremble subconsciously for a while.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

The young man took three steps back in fear, his voice became trembling, and he hurriedly changed his words: "Since you are not dead, hurry up and get out of Shangshu Mansion with your dead ghost mother, otherwise I will let you go, and the eldest lady will not tolerate you." ”

"Big lady?"

Chen Chong raised his head slowly, and the pair of eyes that had turned blood-red because of the lingering battle spirit made the young man couldn't help but take a step back.

After the fusion of memories, he has learned that the eldest lady is the daughter of the prime minister, so that the cheap father, who is an old fritter in officialdom, can only sit and watch their mother and son being oppressed.

"What a big lady, just the daughter of a small secular prime minister, dared to oppress Ben Shao, and went back to tell the that Ben Shao wanted to see how she killed our mother and son. When Chen Chong spoke, there was a burst of darkness in front of him, if it weren't for the fact that the young man's heart was already occupied by fear, he was afraid that he could be killed with one move.

"Good...... Good. ”

The young man was scared, didn't want to stay longer for a moment, turned around and ran out.