Chenjia Street is an old street.

Here you can see a lot of remnants of the previous era, such as the flat bearer, and the shaver who has long been replaced by Tony's teacher.

Outside the food stalls is a muddy road, but there are quite a few people drinking beer here. There are many such food stalls at night, and it is considered to be open when a billboard is erected and a shed is erected.

Dong Nianxi's position is relatively biased. In the back alley of Chenjia Street, next to an old small hotel. On the opposite side is a rotten tile house.

This is the case in Baichuan City, where not far from the splendid prosperity, you can see the wound called poverty.

Outside the house is a communal open space with an old banyan tree in the middle.

All the houses here are just a few words to write.

Seeing this room, Jing Jian was able to understand why a cultivator became a rider.

Dong Nianxi's family is not particularly poor, but after all, they are living poorly.

Along the way, Dong Nianxi was also very calm, talking about the quality of life of the people here, including those in his own family, but everyone's attitude towards life is also optimistic.

When Dong Nianxi talked about the neighbors around him, everyone could name them and say some characteristics.

This is rare in the era of community.

Jing Jian listened as she paid attention to the black mist that kept following.

These black fogs were extremely similar to what he had seen in the forbidden land of Baichuan University!

He didn't believe that this was Yan Youyu, could it be that there were actually two sons of calamity in Baichuan City?

Jing Jian sensed that something was wrong.

Even in front of Wang Wuxing and Zhou Shenyuan, he didn't feel this sense of oppression.

Not only was it the suppression of the realm, but the huge power of fate also made Jing Jian look solemn.

Wang Jue and Yan Youyu are both peerless-level lifeforms, but there is also a gap between peerless-level lifeforms.

Wang Jue is indeed a response body, but his level of effort has not yet been recognized by [Hundred Refining into a God].

And Yan Youyu is a rebel body, and the life grid itself has not yet exerted its true power.

"Jing Jian, what's wrong with you, your face looks so bad......" Dong Nianxi said a lot to himself, only to find that Jing Jian had been silent.

"You're very high?" Jing Jian raised her eyebrows and looked at Dong Nianxi.

"It's not high...... I'm just on the verge of catastrophe......" Dong Nianxi lowered his head.

The black power of fate was already like a black cloud shrouded above Jing Jian, but these things were invisible to ordinary people, only Jing Jian could see them.

"Dong Nianxi's realm is low, and my realm is also very low, this breath is indeed not going to Dong Nianxi, but along the way it is indeed consistent with the route that Dong Nianxi carried."

Jing Jian had a certain judgment in his heart.

Could it be that there is some cultivator in the vicinity?

"Why are you asking me this......" Dong Nianxi asked.

"If you are stupid and your realm is low, you should work harder." Jing Jian did not tell Dong Nianxi the truth.

"I know, I don't want to, I'm trying!" Dong Nianxi pouted.

In Jing Jian's eyes, Wang Jue's level of exercise can barely be called lazy.

As for hard work? That's going to have to go to the next level.

But at the moment, he didn't bother to correct Dong Nianxi, and Dong Nianxi continued to lead the way.

The black clouds are getting closer and closer, and the powerful sense of oppression is getting closer and closer.

Jing Jian seemed to hear the low voice of fate.

Like the brutal pleasure of a beast in its throat, like the beating of thunder in the clouds before it bursts.

Dong Nianxi couldn't sense anything, she just felt that Jing Jian's reaction was very strange.

"Sure enough, it's not looking for Dong Nianxi."

Watching the black mist spread in a certain direction, Jing Jian had an answer in her heart.

The black mist seemed to have found its prey, and the speed of its flow suddenly increased. Jing Jian's figure also became rapid.

"What are you running?" Dong Nianxi chased after Jing Jiandao.

Jing Jian didn't speak, he should have drunk Dong Nianxi at this time, but his spirit was already all on that black mist.

And Dong Nianxi chased after Jing Jian, feeling more and more strange in her heart, she hadn't told Jing Jian the exact location of her home, but it was like someone was showing Jing Jian the way.

Jing Jian ran through the old alley, and finally came to the banyan tree.

Dong Nianxi wondered:

"How do you know my family is here......"

There is a chubby little girl under the banyan tree, with an orange screaming chicken on the left, a little yellow duck toy floating on the water in the bath on the right, and she herself squatting under the banyan tree to dig the soil.

The black mist stopped here, dense and increasing. A huge force of fate surrounds the little girl.

Seeing this moment, Jing Jian understood that the prey hunted by the power of fate was not himself or Dong Nianxi, but this little girl playing with toys.

Jing Jian had already fallen into the Four Tribulations Realm, and he had already heard footsteps in the distance.

At this time, Dong Nianxi suddenly frowned, pretending to be very stern and said:

"Glutinous rice! What are you doing! ”

Dong Nuomi turned his head, his little round face was fleshy, and he said to Dong Nianxi:

"Sister, I'm breeding chickens and ducklings."

The two sisters didn't realize that the crisis was approaching, and Dong Nianxi shook his head with an embarrassed look because his sister looked too stupid

"Chicks and ducklings are not planted in the ground."

"But the teacher said, plant melons and get melons, and plant beans and get beans. I want to eat grilled chicken wings, I want to eat big duck eggs. Dong Nuomi responded seriously.

"You can't plant this. Chicks and ducklings are not planted in the soil. Dong Nianxi couldn't help laughing.

"Did the teacher lie to me, wow, I was so good to her, I gave her one glutinous rice balls at noon!"

Compared with the teacher, Dong Nuomi obviously believes in her sister more.

"Sister, who is this big brother, is your boyfriend?"

"The current post-10s still know their boyfriends?" Dong Nianxi was shocked, and immediately explained:

"No, it's just my sister's classmate. This is Jing Jian's brother, Jing Jian, this is my sister, Dong Nuomi. ”

When Dong Nianxi introduced Dong Nuomi, he found that Jing Jian had been staring in a certain direction.

Jing Jian didn't care about the silly conversation between the two sisters, nor did she care about complaining about the names of the two sisters.

Because when the two sisters were talking, the person who was hiding in the dark finally walked to this courtyard.

Dong Nianxi only discovered at this moment that there was still a figure in the courtyard.

He wears a Yaksha mask and wears a loose black robe.

Even so, it could be seen from the folds at the shoulders that the figure in the black robe was thin.

The eyes in the mask had a violent and evil aura, and he stared at Dong Nuomi like a beast staring at its prey.

"You...... Who are you? Dong Nianxi protected Dong Nuomi behind him.

Jing Jian stood at the forefront, facing the masked man.

With a solemn expression, he came to this world, except for Akasi, who was the strongest person Jing Jian had ever met.

"I ...... Who am I? ”

The masked man rubbed his head, the question causing him a moment of confusion.

"Who the hell am I ......"

"Who am I......"

"My name is ...... Ye He......

"No...... I'm not called Ye He...... That man is dead......"

"My name is ......"

"Son of Calamity!"

As he pondered his name, the masked man's eyes were filled with confusion and confusion, but it didn't take long for him to become absolutely greedy.

Jing Jian stretched out her hand, stopped in front of Dong Nianxi, and said:

"Protect your sister. He's here for your sister. ”

"How could glutinous rice mess with him?" Dong Nianxi was puzzled.

Jing Jian didn't explain, although he had already guessed the reason, some of the cause and effect had not yet been fully understood.

The only people in this world who can see their fate should be themselves and Akas.

This is where Jing Jian is most confused.

Dong Nuomi is just a five-year-old child with the qualifications of a cultivator, but he has not yet practiced.

This masked man definitely didn't come to Dong Nuomi's realm, so he could only run to the special fate card in Dong Nuomi's body!

Peerless fate, [Chosen One].

(End of chapter)

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ the following information ~~~~~~~~~ that can be disclosed so far

Cards of Destiny: The Chosen One.

The peerless-level life grid is diametrically opposed to refining into a god, and the life grid will greatly improve the host's cultivation qualifications and luck. The practice of the exercises is thorough at one point, and the realm is improved without obstacles. Everything goes well in life, and there will be many great opportunities in the future.

This personality does not require the host to do any specific actions, but whenever the mood is happy, it can generate the power of destiny and bring a huge amount of spiritual gain and luck to the host.

Theoretically, there is no such thing as a rebel.

Evolution: Unknown.

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