The great river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the romantic characters of the ages are ...... Life is like a dream, and one is still in the moon.

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The boy opened his eyes suddenly, and the first thing he saw was the black night sky.

"Where the hell is this, and why am I here?"

The boy sat up to remember what had happened, but then he saw something terrible: a large number of corpses, a large pool of blood, and severed limbs. He immediately understood that this was the battlefield, and only this 16-year-old boy was alive.

At this time, the young man's hand touched something, and suddenly his head hurt violently, and he screamed "ah" in pain.

"Strange, who am I?" the boy struggled to remember what had happened, but instead of remembering anything, he forgot his own name.

"Hey, where are you going?" "Don't go, don't you have any concerns?" "Come back!"

At this moment, the shouts of another teenager suddenly echoed in the boy's mind.

"White ...... Bai Yun?" said the young man, "His name is Bai Yun, strange, who is he, why did I call his name?"

"What people!"

The young man was startled, and quickly stood up, and saw two people walking towards him with lamps, who seemed to be officers and soldiers on patrol.

"What's the matter, there are still survivors?" said one officer and soldier.

"No matter how you look at it, his identity is very good, especially his fancy dress......" Another officer and soldier said, "Hey, little ghost, don't resist, come with us!"

The boy didn't know why, and planned to do as they said. However, under the light of the lamp, the boy could see clearly the military uniforms worn by the two officers and soldiers. The black uniform seemed to be a danger sign to the boy, and he looked terrified.

"No...... Don't come......" The boy kept stepping back, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

"Little ghost, what are you going to do!" suddenly shouted an officer and soldier.

"Huh?" Only then did the boy notice that he was already holding the sword in both hands, facing the two of them, and this sword was the same thing he had picked up after touching it just now.

"That'...... Could that sword be a ......" Another officer and soldier suddenly became shocked, "Little ghost, who are you, and why do you have the Sword of Darkness?"

"Black ...... The sword of darkness?" The boy heard the name of the sword, and his head began to hurt again.

"It's the Sword of Darkness!" the first officer and soldier couldn't help but be shocked, and after looking at the young man's reaction, he continued, "You don't want to say yes, do you......?

Seeing two officers and soldiers approaching him, the young man shouted, "Don't ...... Don't come here!"

Everything that followed was just a snap of a finger, and by the time the boy reacted, the two officers and soldiers were already lying in a pool of blood, and he had no idea what was happening.

"Strange, are they dead? Did I do it?" he wondered, "Strange, what just now seems familiar?"

At this time, a young man with glasses appeared in his mind, and his intuition told him that he was the young man named Bai Yun. As soon as he seemed to be about to call his name, the boy felt a headache again, this time more severe than before.

"Why remember things that you don't want to remember? Didn't you come here just to abandon your past self?"

"Who are you!" The boy suddenly heard a man's voice, but he couldn't find out where the man was.

"You don't need to know who I am now, I'll tell you when the time comes. "That's human.

"You brought me here?" the boy asked.

"You're wrong," the man said, "it's the Dark Ancestor God who brought you here, and I'm just in charge of picking you up." ”

"Dark Ancestral God?"

"Yes, you are the reincarnation of the Dark Ancestral God, and you are welcome here......" the man said, "You were perfect just now, but it seems too early to welcome you here......"

"What do you want to do?" the boy asked.

"This is the battlefield, you just find a way to survive here for a few days, and when I am satisfied, I will naturally meet you......"

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The cold cicada is poignant, the long pavilion is late, and the showers are at the beginning of the break. The capital tent has no clue, nostalgia, and Lan Zhou urges. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked. Thinking of going, thousands of miles of smoke waves, twilight is heavy and the sky is wide.

Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more so Kan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival! Where to wake up tonight? This past year should be a good day and a good time.

Even though there are thousands of styles, who can you talk to?

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The boy opened his eyes suddenly, and the first thing he saw was the white ceiling.

"This is ......"

"Are you awake, Baiyun?"

"Teacher, is that you, why am I here?" Bai Yun wondered.

"This is the hospital," the teacher said, "Yesterday a classmate found you lying outside the dormitory building, which was almost terrifying to death! And I heard from the security guard on duty that yesterday there were criminals who infiltrated the campus, and the police intervened in the investigation, so we thought you were attacked by gangsters! But fortunately, the doctor said that you were fine...... Alas, I really didn't expect this to happen when the holiday is about to end!"

At this time, Bai Yun suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "By the way, teacher, where is the Yellow Leaf Temple?"

"Who is Huangye Temple?" the teacher wondered.

"Our classmates, you can't remember his name, teacher, right?" Bai Yun said.

"How is it possible? I've been your homeroom teacher for a semester, how can I not even remember the names of the students!" the teacher said, "But why don't I remember this person in our class?"

"What......" Bai Yun was startled, his expression instantly panicked, and he said secretly, "What happened......