"Your friend, is that the person?" Simba asked, pointing from afar to the man tied to the campfire in the village. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

LeBlanc looked up and said eagerly: "It's him, he's him, is there any way you can save him?"

"Don't worry! I'm here this time to arrest Xu Fu and prevent him from harming others! Don't worry, you friend, I'll save him! ”

"Good, good! Let's go! If I don't go, my friend will be burned to death!" LeBlanc urged Simba to say.

"Then let's go!" Simba was the first to run towards the village.

In the village, the villagers have already begun to light torches, and just wait for Xu Fu's order, they will throw all the torches in their hands on me.

"Water!" Xu Fu waved his hand down expressionlessly.

Immediately, a villager poured a bucket of cold water on me, and I shivered, and then slowly opened my eyes.

I was dazed, my eyes couldn't see the picture around me, only a noisy sound came into my ears.

I couldn't hear what they were saying, except for a nasty voice that seemed to be counting my crimes, and the people around me were still echoing me, and I felt a little uncomfortable in my body, as if something had disappeared from me.

"This calamity star has been hit by my soul breaking technique, and he has no ability to resist, but the evil qi on his body is still there, and only by using the purest flame between heaven and earth can he wash away the evil on his body!" Xu Fu said impassionedly.

"Burn him? Burn him! The villagers shouted in response with torches.

"Good! Ignition! Xu Fu gave an order, and more than a dozen villagers threw the torches in their hands forward.

The shelves that were doused with fire oil instantly burst into flames.

I felt the scorching heat coming from me, and the anger in my heart was immense.

"Want to kill me? There are no doors! It's a big deal! ”

I gritted my teeth and struggled to open my eyes, the summoning power in my body working wildly.

"Summoning, Ancient Reincarnation Dragon!"

Rumble!

A thunderbolt sounded in the sky, and a kilometer-long black lightning fell from the sky and fell directly on the hill not far from the village, directly leveling the hill.

"This! God is angry! The villagers looked at the sky that had darkened in an instant, and they panicked for a while.

"Burn him!" Xu Fu shouted, and a green flame appeared in his hand and threw it towards me.

"Stop!" At this time, Simba and LeBlanc arrived.

However, it was too late, a huge black vortex appeared in the dark sky, and within that whirlpool, a huge dragon head was trying to break through the barriers of space and descend, and everyone standing on the ground stared blankly at the vision above the sky and did not dare to move.

Xu Fuxin jumped directly from the Demon Suppression Tower, wanting to strangle me to death, and suddenly, an incomparably thick red lightning fell from the dragon's head above the sky, directly enveloping the village within a radius of more than ten miles.

Xu Fu, who was rushing towards me, was directly turned into steam by the red lightning, and a terrifying energy flowed, turning everything it shrouded into ashes.

A thousand years ago, the world of Shenzhou, the Vermilion Bird State, the Wuwang Mansion.

In a delicately decorated room with incense, an old man with a white beard was walking anxiously on the white warm stone floor, and in the red gauze tent not far away, a young man with delicate eyebrows was lying.

There was another explosion of thunder in the air, and the old man finally couldn't hold back his anxious mood, walked to the side of the red gauze tent, and asked an old man sitting on the edge of the bed: "Medicine King, what is wrong with Lausanne?" Why do you get sick every time you get sick during a thunderstorm? Every time you get sick, you die in pain? ”

The Medicine King glanced at the Martial King deeply, then shook his head, lifted the red gauze tent, and walked out.

"King Wu, the little prince is a problem brought out of the mother's womb, this is a congenital disease, I just looked at his pulse, and found that he only has a half-soul!" The Medicine King looked at the Martial King and said.

"Half-soul? This ......" King Wu was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Alas! It is indeed a great joy for King Wu to have a son, but the little prince has regrets because of this congenital deficiency! The little prince has been weak since he was a child, his meridians are incomplete and he can't cultivate, and he gets sick every time he gets sick during a thunderstorm, all because his soul is incomplete. When the soul of the little prince is completed, when will the little prince's illness be cured! The Medicine King sighed and said.

"Medicine King, do you have a way to complete the dog's soul? No matter what the cost, I'm willing! Hearing that his son's illness might be cured, King Wu excitedly grabbed the medicine king's sleeve and said.

"This ...... Perfecting the soul is the means of a god-man, how can I be an ordinary man with such ability! The Medicine King shook his head and said to the Martial King.

"Is my son really hopeless?" The Martial King let go of the Medicine King's sleeve and sat down on the ground all of a sudden.

The Medicine King hurriedly stretched out his hand to help the Martial King, and the Martial King waved his hand at the Medicine King and sighed dejectedly.

The Medicine King looked at the Martial King and continued: "Because the little prince is a half-soul, the soul is already unstable, and when it comes to a thunderstorm, the already unstable soul becomes more fragile, plus the thunder has a dissipating effect on the soul, so the little prince will get sick every time there is a thunderstorm." If I want to alleviate his pain, the only way for me to use the method of conjuring spirits to recover the soul of the little prince who escaped in the room! ”

"Can alleviate Lausanne's pain? Then please do it quickly! King Wu jumped up from the ground and said excitedly to the Medicine King.

"Then please ask the Martial King to exit the room, so as not to affect the progress of the method of conjuring spirits!" The Medicine King hugged the Martial King and said.

"Good, good! I'm out! Lausanne is here! The Martial King bowed to the Medicine King as he retreated out of the door.

Bang!

King Wu closed the door and stood guard outside.

The Medicine King did not waste any more time, he sat cross-legged, and took out an ancient black and white seal from the brocade bag on his waist.

The Medicine King pinched the seal with two fingers, closed his eyes, and recited an ancient incantation.

A strange atmosphere began to spread in the room, and the Martial King standing outside the door also felt the cold aura in the room.

The two fingers of the medicine king pinched the seal and released it, but the seal did not fall to the ground, but staggered towards the young man in the red gauze tent.

The seal passed through the red gauze tent and finally landed on the boy's forehead.

Seeing this, the Medicine King quickly pinched a seal with his fingers and began to recite another set of incantations.

The Yin and Yang Seal suddenly emitted a black and white light, circling above the young man, and some virtual soul fragments in the air began to fall into the young man's body along the Yin Yang Seal.

"The Conjuring!" The Medicine King opened his eyes abruptly and injected a beam of spiritual energy into the Yin and Yang Seal.

Rumble!

A white lightning bolt blasted down from the sky, and it directly overturned the roof of the house, shattered the red gauze tent, shattered the yin and yang seals, and finally hit the young man's body directly.

"Lausanne!" King Wu shouted, kicked the door of the house smashed, and then rushed into the house.

The rain fell into the house, and the medicine king who was affected by the lightning was already in a cloak, his clothes were in tatters, and his face was covered with black ashes.

As soon as he saw the Martial King, he laughed like crazy: "Haha! Martial King, I did it, I recruited a complete soul, I did what even a god can't do! ”

When the anxious Martial King heard this, he quickly looked at the Medicine King and asked, "Medicine King, what do you mean by this?"

"Little prince, his soul is complete!" After speaking, the medicine king fainted and fell to the ground.

"Medicine King! The King of Medicine! King Wu shook the fainted Medicine King, but he didn't move at all.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and King Wu had no choice but to leave the house with the unconscious boy and the medicine king.

Darkness came like a tidal wave, and the whole world was engulfed in a black vortex.

I felt my soul floating back and forth in the void, boundless, like a rootless duckweed, aimlessly wandering in an unknown space.

Suddenly, a white lightning bolt drew a trail on the dark curtain, and a huge suction force emanated from the white trail, tearing at me like a wanderer.

I felt my body weigh and fell towards the boundless white trail beneath me.

In an incense-scented conservatory, a teenager suddenly sat up from the bed, his expression was confused and painful, and beads of sweat continued to drip down his forehead.

"I'm here, what's wrong?"

Lausanne, who came to his senses, pinched his aching eyebrows, and finally remembered what had happened before.

I was caught by a bald man in the demon domain of the Shenzhou world, and just as he was about to kill me, I summoned the ancient reincarnation dragon, and then came here for some reason.

However, I also seem to be the little prince of the Martial King's Mansion in this world, what's going on? Did you run into a crossing?

"Who the hell am I?"

The two memories clashed with each other, the two souls that belonged to the same origin blended with each other, the fate of heaven and earth, the complementarity of yin and yang, and a powerful soul power was wanton in my body, repairing the defects in this body, and those fragmented memories were slowly integrated together, and finally formed a complete consciousness.

The little maid who was asleep on the edge of Lausanne's bed felt the movement at hand, and rubbed her sleepy eyes with her hand, and then she saw Lausanne's appearance clearly.

I saw a young man sitting on the bed, his green hair falling like a waterfall, covering his ordinary jade-like face, and his clothes were half-undone, revealing a well-proportioned muscle that he had cultivated because of his years of martial arts.

The little maid's heart beat violently, and her eyes seemed to be sucked into him, and she couldn't take them off.

Lausanne heard the movement beside him and turned his head to look at the little maid.

"Are you, Mozhu?"

I looked at the familiar face of the little maid and finally found the name from memory.

The little maid was awakened by my name.

"Young Master! You're finally awake! Great, I'm going to inform the prince! ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhu jumped up from the spot and hurriedly rushed out of the door.

Lausanne silently buttoned up his clothes, stepped on the clogs, and got out of bed.

Lausanne's body was not as weak as he seemed on the surface, and he walked steadily to the door, grasping the door frame, and poking his head out.

Warm sunlight poured from the sky and fell on Lausanne's face.

Lausanne raised his head, feeling the warmth from the heavenly vault.

The wind blows the bamboo, the pond pattern is diffuse, and the shadow is sparse and oblique, forming a very beautiful picture.

After a while, there was a sound of scattered footsteps coming out of the courtyard gate, and Lausanne looked down and opened his eyes, and saw King Wu with a group of people running towards this side.

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, King Wu froze and raised his palm behind him.

"The Medicine King and I will go in, and the others will stay outside the door and wait!"

The majestic voice of the Martial King sounded, and the others did not dare to disobey, they all stopped and waited respectfully outside the door.

The Medicine King, who had already cleaned himself up, followed in the footsteps of the Martial King and entered the courtyard.

Among the people waiting outside the door, a gloomy gaze firmly locked on me leaning against the doorframe in the courtyard.

This is the second son of King Wu's Mansion, an orphan adopted by King Wu on the battlefield more than ten years ago, named Liu Jianghe.

Liu Jianghe does not have the righteous background of Luosang, nor does he have the handsome and demon-like appearance of Luosang, although King Wu also loves him, and he is also the second son of the nominal Wuwangfu, but he understands that no matter how favored he is, there is only one future successor of the Wuwangfu, that is, the little prince Luosang, and he Liu Jianghe is just a retainer.

Living in the shadow of Lausanne for a long time, Liu Jianghe's psychology has long become deformed, his jealousy of Lausanne has swallowed his kindness a long time ago, he wishes that Lausanne would die early, and he will have the opportunity to inherit the Wuwang Mansion in the future and become a martial king under one person and admired by ten thousand people.

For Liu Jianghe, the biggest good news is that Luosang was born with a crippled soul and could not cultivate, since he was fifteen years old, he has not even reached the Red Dust Realm, and he is still struggling to attract spiritual energy into the body, and Liu Jianghe is different, he is a cultivation genius, since the age of fifteen, it only took him one year to complete the introduction of the spirit into the body, and then it took two years to cultivate to the eight-pint Red Dust Realm, such a cultivation speed, in the entire Vermilion Bird State, except for those perverted demons, no one can match it.

After all, the Nine Spirits Realm is a world where strength is respected, and for a long time, everyone knows that there is a second son with outstanding talent in the Wuwang Mansion, but they don't know that there is also a eldest prince who is a descendant, and they all regard Liu Jianghe as the heir of the Wuwang Mansion.

But no matter what outsiders think, Liu Jianghe knows that in Wuwangfu, even if he is a hundred or a thousand times stronger than Lausanne, it is impossible for him to threaten Lausanne's status. There will always be only one heir to the Wuwang Mansion, and that is Lausanne. And he Liu Jianghe will become a "good brother" to assist Lausanne in the future.

Therefore, Liu Jianghe is looking forward to Luosang's death all the time, and only when he dies can he have a chance to inherit the Wuwang Mansion.