Chapter 1: The Immortal System of the Heavens
The emperor dominates the heavens, the imperial capital of the Immortal Dynasty, and the prosperous center.
A grocery store, surrounded by the Nine Heavens Immortals, rippling with clear water.
A coquettish teenager, lying on a wooden chair, watched the children of the little sunspots in the lake play.
Not far away, a teenage delicate little Lori is training her little beast army.
Next to him, a deep teenager was also lying elegantly on a chair, holding a top-notch cigar in his hand and swallowing the clouds.
Close your eyes and soak up the sun on the beach by the lake.
After a while, the coquettish young man said: "Little night, my brother wants to open a branch in the Emperor Heavens, and I will take a kick!"
The deep young man looked at the cheap boss and sighed: "Hey! It's all tears, you coquettish big brother came to save me every time I forced the king to pretend to be forced at night." Oops, it's so hard, I'm too hard!"
After thinking for a while, he replied: "Boss Wuji, this wood problem! But it's hard to deal with the mastermind behind the scenes, you can also help Qiye resurrect some immortal emperors, remember to transfer some big guys over, if you can't do it, we will fight directly!"
The coquettish boy got up, and the momentum that swept the world suppressed the Night King.
He scolded Fang Xuan and said: "If you want the eldest brother to help, say it early! Just our brother's feelings are deeper than the foundation, a matter of one sentence!"
After a moment of silence, he coughed and continued: "However, Xiao Yeye, you also know that this cross-world courier fee is expensive. Those super immortal elixirs let the eldest brother think of a way, this spirit stone? You have to pay for it yourself. ”
Talking about money hurts feelings, and talking about feelings hurts money.
The two teenagers, who were deep and coquettish, had a fierce confrontation, and finally reached a consensus after three days and three nights.
It's just that one person is a panda and one person is a pig's head, and they don't go back and leave.
Time passes.
......
A year ago.
It was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.
A figure opened its bloodstained eyes, and its dark eyes were rolling, which was extremely weird!
In pain all over his body, he moved his fingers with difficulty to prove that he was still alive.
My head was a little blank, as if I remembered that I was watching a tomb robbery movie in the middle of the night......
A stick of incense time passes.
The figure finally came to its senses, and guessed that it might have traveled to a terrifying place.
In the face of this endless darkness, three major questions of life emerge in my heart:
1. Who am I?
I have to think about it, this could be a serious question... Well!
Surname: Qin
Name: Mowgli
Alias: Brother Mowgli
Gender: Male
Hobbies:Female
Age: Does it matter? No, all ages are killed!
Tags: Racing tanks, hitting artillery, flying planes, ZAO's death, blowing, known as the fighter in the otaku......
2. Where did I fall?
I looked at the pitch black environment around me, and I panicked.
Oh oh no, I remember the name, I'll have to change it!
Qin Wuji moved his hands carefully, and suddenly found that his fingers could touch the wood-like wall.
This is the case left and right, and my heart is suddenly bad, and I feel the same wooden touch when I touch the lower part of my back.
Suddenly, there was a slight footstep next to me.
Thinking of the movie he watched in the middle of the night and the sound of his footsteps, Qin Wuji broke out in a cold sweat, slowly raised his trembling right arm, and verified what he thought in his heart with a complicated mood.
When it touched the wooden lid above, his arm collapsed weakly.
Qin Wuji thought that it was over, my brother was lying in a wooden coffin! he wouldn't be buried alive, and he didn't do anything hurtful!
Heaven and earth, you play with me! It's so hard to live happily......
3. How do I run away to save my life?
Qin Wuji gradually calmed down, and once he came, he was at ease, and it seemed that he could only continue to do so.
Raised his hands and pushed the lid of the coffin hard, and found that there was no sign of movement in vain, but the thumb of his right hand seemed to be concave and strange.
Qin Wuji directly moved his hand to the middle, and found that the entire piece on it was recessed, and the whole shape was like a human shape.
......
After half a pillar of incense, Qin Wuji lay on the lid of the coffin, touching the bloodshot sweat on his face.
Got up slightly and looked at the position of the lower half of the body.
whispered: "Brother won't fall directly from above, shouldn't it, there are no missing parts on his body, no matter how important it is to save his life!"
Qin Wuji hid under the wooden coffin, his dark eyes looking around.
......
Suddenly, a blood-red aura gradually appeared around him, breaking through the top of the herringbone palace from above, revealing a trace of blood-colored starlight.
A trace of dust fell from the hanging beam above the side, and Qin Wuji was terrified, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he was cold from the top of his heart to his toes.
yelling: "Who is it?"
Only his own voice echoed in the entire hall, without the slightest abnormal sound.
As more and more starlight was revealed, I could vaguely see mutilated ghosts shaking around me.
Qin Wuji's anxious heart was beating faster and faster, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.
An empty palace appeared around it, surrounded by nine Optimus wooden pillars, towering from which it led to nowhere.
I saw a white figure, quickly jumping off the cantilever beam, hiding in the shadow of an optimus pillar next to it.
At this moment, the white figure wiped the sweat on his forehead with his left hand.
Remembering his own tragic experience.
Falling into a deep pit, falling into the cemetery, being chased by endless ghosts for three days and three nights, the heavens can't enter the ground without a door, hey, it's too difficult!
When I finally rested just now, I was frightened by Qin Wuji, who suddenly appeared.
Seeing that Qin Wuji had no suspicions, he directly turned on his body and quickly shuttled to the palace next to him, leaving only white afterimages.
Lots of ghosts, constantly wandering around.
On the bluestone ground glowing with blue light, kneeling was a blood-red ghost with a black cloak and an intact body.
Qin Wuji looked at the ghost with a numb scalp, holding his feet and kissing constantly.
His teeth chattered, and he thought that he had just watched a tomb robbery horror movie in the middle of the night, how could he end up in this gloomy and terrifying cemetery.
Cautiously communicated: "Brother Ghost, can you understand what I say?"
The blood-red ghost raised his dark and deep eyes and looked up at Qin Wuji with a look of fear and grievance.
Qin Wuji's head was buzzing at this time, Brother Ghost didn't play like this, this should be my expression.
Suddenly, the blood-red ghost said excitedly, "Master, have you returned from the long river of time?"
Qin Wuji looked at this ghost with an abnormal brain, and thought in his heart that he should pretend to be bullish first, so that the probability of survival would be higher.
"Lord, are you amnesia, this is your graveyard!" said the blood-red ghost.
Qin Wuji showed a bewildered expression,, what is the situation, why don't I know when I buried myself.
The blood-red ghost looked up at the unconfident expression of the Lord in front of him, and had no choice but to say, "Why don't you go and open the door of the treasure hall yourself, no one can enter except yourself!"
I saw Qin Wuji stretch out his right hand to touch the broken door of the treasure hall, and opened it with a light push.
An incomparably dazzling treasure light bloomed inside the treasure hall, illuminating the entire emperor-level tomb.
At this time, the blood-red ghost floated to Qin Wuji's side, smiling obscenely with a treacherous triumph.
He whispered: "Lord, the little one didn't lie to you! And there are a lot of treasures here, or we will steal this place together, anyway, no one has come here for hundreds of millions of years, and no one knows." ”
Qin Wuji was a little moved when he heard this, mainly because he saw the long sword glowing with ice blue light, the blood-red divine spear, and the dark ruined tower......
The aura of each weapon became stronger than the other, as if it appeared in a myth.
At this time, the obscene blood-red ghost took a super-large sack at some point.
Holding a blue cloak hard, he couldn't move a bit.
That little expression was as helpless as it was, so he had to float to Qin Wuji's side one by one.
Pulling Qin Wuji's trouser legs, he kept pointing to the treasures and the sack several feet long.
Qin Wuji looked at the obscene ghost, his mood had already flown away, and he was no longer nervous and afraid, but showed a trace of excitement.
Qin Wuji packed one weapon after another into the sack without encountering the slightest resistance.
In the end, everyone who went smoothly had to doubt life, and dozens or hundreds of treasures disappeared in a moment's time.
A man and a ghost were in the empty treasure hall, staring at the super hemp bag with shining eyes.
The blood-red ghost looked up at the Lord in front of him expectantly: "Lord, why don't we share the spoils and give me a good achievement!"
Qin Wuji looked at the ghost's small eyes and guessed that this guy couldn't do a trick on himself.
Coquettishly said: "This is not good, how can the boss bully you! We are like this, every time you have one, the master and I are only twice as many each time as the previous one." ”
The blood-red ghost counted his fingers over and over again, and then looked at the Lord in front of him adoringly, about to cry, the Lord has changed, has become generous, has become better, woo!
"You and I,
You one, I'm two,
You one and I four,
You and I have eight ......"
Qin Wuji looked at the sack of magic weapons in front of him with infinite joy in his heart.
Only the blood-red ghost was left floating in the wind, staring blankly at his lone seven treasures.
At this moment, a white figure was rapidly approaching, and it was a young man who looked at the sack with his eyes shining, and his saliva was about to flow out.
Before Qin Wuji could react, he saw that the young man in white had already arrogantly cut off a sack of magic weapons.
Before leaving, he looked at it with contempt, and then said: "I cut, it turns out that this guy of yours is an ordinary man at all, and there is no trace of wool cultivation." Suddenly falling into this tomb hall, scared your uncle and me to death!"
At this time, the blood-red ghost saw the white-clothed young man who suddenly robbed the old hemp bag, and he was immediately unhappy, and attacked directly with a fierce operation.
The surroundings were surrounded by a large number of mutilated ghosts at some point, and the face of the young man in white turned black instantly.
At this moment, a mechanical voice came out:
[The inheritor appeared, scanning the master!, two humans have been scanned, 'Alarm, alarm!' Someone is stealing the magic weapon of the previous master, and the qualification is automatically disqualified. Ding Ding Ding, the Heavens system will be restarted! That white-clothed thief will get out of the ...... for Lord Ben Heavens]
The young man in white opened his mouth in amazement, looked at the sack in front of him, and burst into tears.
Oh my God, what kind of sin am I doing, isn't it just revenge for robbing a broken sack, is it just a brush with the top BUG cheats?
Heavens, earth, are you playing with me......