Chapter 11: The Furnace of Reincarnation

Looking at the starry sky, Tang Yu sighed with emotion.

In his previous life, he grew up in a welfare college and was sponsored until he graduated from university.

In that world, he has nothing to worry about, but after all, it is peaceful, and ordinary people are not on the verge of life and death every day, no matter how poor they are.

"Daifuku... Da Kui, have you been injured in the car accident......" Tang Yu held a piece of grass in his mouth, looked up at the starry sky, and seemed to find the familiar one from the boundless star field.

"Forget it, there's nothing to be nostalgic about there anyway, and when you come here, you have to abide by the rules of survival in this world. ”

In fact, if you think about it, this world is also quite hot-blooded, what man doesn't have a martial arts dream in his heart?

In the previous life, it was a peaceful country, and this kind of world was far away from oneself, and in this life, it was just around the corner.

"Since you can't go back, then live well. ”

The long sword crosses the nine fields, and the high crown brushes the dome.

Alone in the holy world, the four seas are called heroes.

Tang Yu felt a surge of pride in his heart.

Creak!

The door opened, and the injured boy with the birthmark, Chigo, with a white cloth wrapped around his upper body and a wooden sword in his hand, walked out of the room.

"This kid, taking a wooden sword so late, is he going to come to cultivate? Tang Yu's eyelids moved slightly.

As he had guessed, the boy walked out of the village, came to a clearing, and began to practice swordsmanship.

Tang Yu lay on the stone platform and watched quietly, listening to the sound of the wooden sword breaking the wind.

I have to say, maybe it's because of the lack of talent, maybe it's the relationship of no one to guide him, and the young man's sword is really not very good.

However, the boy worked hard, sweated like rain, and repeated every movement countless times.

During this period, Tang Yu casually rolled up a few stones on the ground with his divine power and hit them, correcting some of his mistakes.

The young man was stunned at first, and then his immature cheeks were filled with joy, and he waved his sword more diligently.

The cultivation of physical skills was close to twelve o'clock in the morning, and the young man stopped practicing his sword, and then sat down on the spot, feeling the manifestation of the shackles of the Ling.

This is the first threshold for monks, but it rejects 90 percent of the people from cultivating.

At this moment, a desperate roar shook Tang Yu's mind like thunder.

Xiao Feng: "Ah...... Ahhh ”

Suddenly, this roar came, and the chat group suddenly exploded.

Ke Zhenxi: "@萧峰, what's wrong Lao Xiao." ”

Ba Boer Ben: "@萧峰, it won't be Azhu hanging." ”

Meng Meng Milk Dongfang is undefeated: "@萧峰, Brother Xiao, what happened." ”

Xiao Feng sent a picture, holding a stunning beauty in his arms, but at this moment, blood gushed from the beauty's mouth, her face was pale, and she had already died, and Xiao Feng was screaming with his mouth open.

Xiao Feng: "@萧东灞柯鸠, group leader, save Azhu." ”

When Tang Yu saw it, he knew that it was bad and sent a message.

Xiao Dongba Ke Jiu: "What's the matter?" ”

Xiao Feng: "I looked across the bridge from Ah Zhu, who was pretending to be Duan Zhengchun, and Ah Zhu knew that after I saw through her, in order to atone for my father, I killed myself directly at the bridge. ”

Kill yourself at the bridgehead?

Tang Yu was a little confused, this didn't match the plot.

Xiao Dongba Ke Jiu: "After you met, what did you say? ”

Xiao Feng: "I didn't say anything, Azhu committed suicide directly, I didn't even have time to stop it." ”

Committing suicide without saying anything?

Tang Yu pondered for a long time, he probably guessed something.

If the fate of the Heavenly Worlds was to be said, the moment they joined the chat group, it had already changed, and it was not something he could change in a few words.

However, after the two met, they didn't say anything, and they killed themselves directly, which was still a bit ridiculous.

The contradiction that can be explained in two sentences has turned into a tragedy.

In fact, this is also the biggest bug in the plot of Tianlong Babu.

Back then, the horse woman Kang Min framed Duan Zhengchun as the leading brother, but the tragedy happened thirty years ago.

Duan Zhengchun, who is in his forties, was only a teenager thirty years ago, and he was able to lead the Central Plains group of heroes, including the beggar gang leader Wang Jiantong, Master Zhiguang, Zhao Qiansun and others from Dali to Yanmen Pass to ambush Xiao Yuanshan?

As a result, shrewd people like Xiao Feng and Ah Zhu actually had no suspicions at all after seeing Duan Zhengchun.

Moreover, after seeing the enemy who killed his father and mother, Xiao Feng didn't even ask about the situation back then, and didn't even mention what he was here to do or his parents, so he asked a few irrelevant questions, and then he had to fight to the death.

This is obviously a big bug.

Therefore, since this is a bug, it is reasonable to decide how Azhu died no matter what.

Aju must die.

Tang Yu could only sigh that although he knew the ending, he couldn't change the ending, and if he interfered, he just changed the way to die.

Just like he devoured Ke Zhenxie's health, although it accelerated his death, it had no effect on the trajectory of that world at all.

It simply accelerated the passage of time for him.

The silence in the group was like a pool of stagnant water, as if they were mourning for Azhu's death.

Tang Yu is not an immortal, and there is nothing he can do about Azhu's death.

[System: Congratulations to the group leader for changing the fate of the protagonist of the heavens, and arousing the emotional resonance of all members, opening the reincarnation furnace, please click to view for details.] 】

Reincarnation Furnace !!

What the hell is the function, Tang Yu's attention was attracted, click to view.

[Reincarnation Furnace: You can put three cultivation exercises into the Reincarnation Furnace together to synthesize a higher-level exercise, and there is a certain chance of failure.

The higher the level of the cultivation exercises, the greater the chance of failure in synthesis.

The reincarnation furnace synthesis function is only valid for the cultivation exercises obtained by the group members, and the synthesized exercises can only be shared with the members of the group. 】

"Synthetic cultivation exercises, this skill is against the sky. Tang Yu was a little excited, but he didn't expect that the act of inadvertently interfering in Xiao Feng's world would actually be able to open a new function of the chat group.

"Now I have a breakthrough in the realm, I have a lazy mode, and in terms of cultivation exercises, there is a reincarnation furnace. Tang Yu said and said, feeling a little wrong.

I seem to be getting closer and closer to Zhou Peeling, whether it is the lazy mode or the reincarnation furnace, it is all peeled down from the group members.

"How do you feel that these group members are like a small gold mine in captivity, if I continue to grow up like this, I won't become a big demon king. Tang Yu felt a little chill behind his back when he thought about it.

However, at this time, the group was silent, and all the members were in the grief of Azhu's death, and he couldn't fool everyone into contributing exercises.

......

In the second half of the night, Huang Xuan, who had finished his cultivation, dragged his tired body back to the house.

Tang Yu was lying on the bluestone slab, in a trance, and fell asleep not long after.

Dawn broke, and the groggy Tang Yu was woken up by a loud noise.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that there were many villagers gathered in front of Huang Xuan's house, and the voices of people were chaotic, and Guoguo's sad cry could be vaguely heard through the quiet early morning.

Tang Yu's heart sank, and he got up and rushed over quickly.

The ground was stained with blood, Huang Xuan was beaten by two big men, he was already injured, he sat on the ground a little weakly, and his patch cloth was stained with blood and dust.

Huang's mother's long hair was messy, and when she saw her son Huang Xuan being beaten, although she was extremely frightened, out of maternal instinct, she still squatted down and held Huang Xuan in her arms.

Xiao Guoguo sobbed sadly, holding a cloth towel in her small hands, gently wiping the cracked wound for Huang Xuan, trying to make it stop bleeding.

"Do you really think that if you know how to fight with me, you can compare with me? In terms of seniority, I am your uncle, and if you dare to make a move on me, it will be disrespectful, and if I don't kill you today, it will be cheaper for you." A dark-skinned man said.

"Uncle Li has been instructed by a monk in Donglin City, how can you be compared to a hairy boy. ”