At the beginning of the 20th century, on the edge of the Asian continent, there was the area of Han Quang Province under the jurisdiction of a certain country, and on a small island off the coast of Han Kuang Province, it was a place where social civilization was not widespread at that time.

On the island, the architecture is ingenious, and another tribal civilization flourishes. It is said that it has a history of 100 years, but no one has ever known the origin of this race. No outsider has ever really set foot on this small island with a strange mist array.

One day, after a falling rain, the sky was clear like a piece of blue paper, the sun flew with sober air, and a very large celebration ceremony was held in the sacrificial hall of the Miao Ya tribe, which was to celebrate the birth of the patriarch's first daughter. After the patriarch took over the name of the priest's hand, in it, two words were selected.

"Fanghua, Chen Fanghua." It's as beautiful as the sun after the first fish.

That year, Fanghua was just born.

Since the moment Fanghua was born, within three years, no baby was born in the tribe.

Rumors spread throughout the clan, and it was related to the reproduction and reproduction of the clan, and the elders of the clan held many intra-clan meetings to discuss countermeasures and find out the reasons, but as Chen Fanghua's father, the patriarch of the Miao Ya clan, was silent in every discussion.

For the sake of the future of the clan and to find out the real reason, in the clan meeting, many elders even proposed that Fanghua be placed under house arrest to wait for the final investigation results, and finally hinder the face of the patriarch and appease the balance of various forces in the clan. In the end, it was decided to let Chen Fanghua, who was only three years old, stay in the sacrificial hall to learn the secret method of preoccupation in the clan.

In fact, the pretense is to let Fanghua go to the sacrificial hall to study, but it is actually a disguised house arrest strategy, and since then, most of Fanghua's childhood has been with the sacrificial mother-in-law in the clan. Her playmates, and even her toys, were some of the strange things in the sacrificial hall.

That year, Fanghua was three years old.

Until she was five years old, the same sacrifice mother-in-law for the first time in the sacrificial hall to occupy the hexagram, really use the pre-occupation technique to make up for the future hexagram, but before the hexagram came out, Fanghua's whole body began to heat and pain, fainted, the sacrifice mother-in-law was shocked, and hurriedly stopped casting spells. rescued Fanghua, but Fanghua's strange heat was really surprising, and it was really impossible to find the reason quickly.

And the hexagram has been opened, and the divination time must not be delayed, in desperation, the sacrificial mother-in-law can only arrange Fanghua in the secret room of a sacrificial hall far away from the divination hexagram. He continued to drive the divination of the power of the preemptive force.

Not long after leaving the divination place, sure enough, the high temperature of Fanghua's body began to gradually fall, and the hazy eyes that slowly opened were reflected in Fanghua's eyes was a book in the dark corner that gradually exuded bursts of coldness, that kind of cold feeling, so that the five-year-old Fanghua couldn't wait to touch this book.

At the moment when she touched the book, Chen Hua's mind seemed to have countless images, which she had never seen before, and she clearly saw the demise of the tribe three years later. What a real picture that is! When Fanghua came back to his senses, the strange book was also gone.

She didn't pay attention to this, she got up and hurried out of the dark corner, to find the sacrificial mother-in-law, but in any case she could not find the sacrificial mother-in-law in the sacrificial hall, she hurriedly ran out of the sacrificial hall, to the clan council hall to inform her father and the clan elders that in three years, the clan would encounter a catastrophe.

Everyone laughed, and then Fanghua saw the sacrificial mother-in-law kneeling in front of her father, holding a Shangshang auspicious hexagram obtained by the technique of preemption in her hand.

The child's jokes were naturally not taken seriously by adults, but they did violate the taboo in the clan, and the elders in the clan scolded loudly, only her father gently took Fanghua's hand, and looked at Fanghua with an extremely gentle and extremely calm look, and he gently tapped Fanghua's forehead three times with his hand, as if expressing something.

After a long time, it was not her father's hug that came to her, but her father, in front of all the tribal elders, ordered her to be locked up in the sacrificial prison, so that she could double down on her learning the art of preemption, instead of random divination!

That year, Fanghua was five years old.

Time passed day after day, year after year, and finally when Fanghua was eight years old, he cultivated the preemption technique in the clan to an unprecedented height. And cultivate the power of sacrifice into a tangible thing, condense a staff with cold air, and use the cold air of the staff to break the prison of sacrifice. to defend against this catastrophe of annihilation. But it was too late.

When she broke through the sacrificial prison, it was when the sea level rose and frantically devoured the island, the turbulent and majestic sea swallowed the entire island, and at the age of eight, she witnessed all this with her own eyes the moment she left the prison door, and then she realized that her preemptive technique, if no one believed it, was a powerless technique with empty words, and the turbulent sea water had become more violent, surging towards her, and at this moment the sacrificial staff on her body emitted a light light, and saved her in times of crisis.

When she woke up, the thunderstorm in the sky began to gradually become bigger, small raindrops, drifting down from the air, she found herself lying on a floating plank, beside her a five-year-old book, suddenly disappeared when she looked carefully, and found that there were several sacrificial characters written on it that only those who had preemptive masters of their own clan could see - "Hongxin".

For eight-year-old Chen Fanghua, this sudden change was at a loss, she gently put her face on the board, opened her little arms, to feel the temperature of the board, on her little shoulders, it seemed that there was inexplicably more shallow pressure. Until Fanghua gradually fell into a coma.

After a long time, the unconscious Fanghua was inadvertently discovered by a fisherman fishing on the beach.

The kind fisherman hurried to save the unconscious Fanghua. It rained heavily for three days and three nights until Fanghua woke up. The sunlight only then passed through the black clouds, and a glowing golden edge appeared in the sky.

"What's your name?"

"Fanghua."

Without asking much, the fishermen would take her back to their home, take her as their adopted daughter, let her know the books, and let her study. In this kind of warm and grateful day, she slowly made her own choice, and she chose to forget the past.

That year, Fanghua was eight years old.

As time passed, until one day many years later, a local real estate developer in Han Quang Province saw the potential of the coastal area, and under various banners, sent people to compensate and demolish the houses of local fishermen at low prices. and promised false returns. The conflict is on the rise. The fishermen who did not comply were retaliated against by the local mafia gangs. Most of the fishermen had no choice but to sign the agreement to move out.

Fang Hua's adoptive father is a representative of the local fishermen. was greeted by the underworld one after another, and finally when the underworld forcibly broke the door, she thought that she could choose to forget the past Fanghua, she did not remain silent again, and sacrificed the sacrificial staff. Because for her, she never wants to see her loved ones hurt again.

No one knew what had happened, but the next day, the underworld team never came to the fishing village again.

Once again, the picture of her childhood began to emerge gradually, and she remembered her father's eyes again. It wasn't until after living in her adoptive father's house for many years that she suddenly understood that that kind of look represented a deep, deep love.

That year, Fanghua was twelve years old.

Late at night, Fanghua curled up alone in the corner of the bed, maybe now she was really willing to accept what happened when she was a child, she began to gently open the book of sacrifice in her hand, if this book opened her first divination picture, then maybe she would also find a way to save the tribe.

When she opened the Book of Sacrifice, she found that there were only three pages on the Book of Sacrifice, the first page was "Heaven", the second page was "Earth", and the third page was "People"

On three pages of paper, there are different contents and stories written, and after the beginning of a new day that is more magical, the content of the three pages will begin to change, and the content of the previous day will be continued, just like a narrative novel, with three completely different spatial stories written.

Curious, Fanghua began to study gradually, and looked at the book of sacrifices that changed every day. The days are long, but there is no gain. However, it made Fanghua develop the habit of reading the book of sacrifices every day.

She especially likes the male protagonist Allure in the first page of the page of heaven, because his name is only one word different from her former father's name. At night when she is alone, she always watches his changes intentionally or unintentionally.

Until one day, when the content on the first page of the book said that Allure fought against the enemy and was on the verge of death, she suddenly felt a little frightened, because this was these days, Allure may be her only spiritual sustenance.

In a hurry, she thought about whether she could use her own strength to change the result, and all her strength, even her sacrificial power, was obviously useless.

Until her sacrificial tent, the moment she approached the sacrificial book, instantly turned into a small golden pen, she picked up the pen, wrote a few words lightly on the book, and was surprised to find that it could change the plot and the result, she began to be a little happy, she hurriedly waved the pen to change the result.

Chen Fanghua didn't think that her unintentional actions touched the connection between her and Allure, and Allure also found that someone was manipulating and contacting him in his space. The two of them started a spiritual connection with one in the book and the other in the book.

Until Fanghua was fifteen years old, when she first fell in love, in addition to her yearning for feelings, she was determined to find the secrets of her former tribe in the book. At the cost of her own life, she forcibly opened the preemption technique in a place that was not the sacrificial temple, and calculated the intersection of the world in the book and the world she was in, so she entered the world of the page of heaven the following year.

Fanghua, who entered this page space, saw the Allure who lived in the book as he wished, what a beautiful man he was, Fanghua knew for the first time what love is and what feelings are.

Allure also agreed to find the secrets in the book with her in the book, but she didn't know that she had also become a part of this space, the wheel of fate had opened at this moment, a few years later, Fanghua who found out some laws, but found that Allure was caught by a man in black, risked to rescue Allure, and once again used the power of fate to forcibly urge the preemption again, wanting to escape from the book with Allure, return to her world, and escape from the strange world in this book, can create people, although Fanghua successfully brought Allure to the present world, But after arriving in the present world, Allure suddenly dissipated into the air.

That year, Fanghua was eighteen years old.

Many years later, the twenty-three-year-old Fang Hua had already used the power of sacrifice and the art of preoccupation to explore some traces of connection in the book, and incarnated the spiritual power into a woman named Xiaoyun, who casually shuttled back and forth between the human page on the third page of the book and the present world, and established the "Hongxin Pavilion" in the human page space.

By bartering, gathering and exchanging what you need and power. Concentrate on gradually opening the intersection of each page in the space of the book, so as to connect the three worlds of the whole book in one space and find out the secrets of the whole book. When you think about it, you can see the enormity of such projects.

That year, Fanghua was twenty-three years old.

The current Fanghua is already the most ordinary part-time clerk in the city.

In an apartment in the city, in the bedroom, Fanghua opened her eyes, and a little rest reminded her of too many things in the past, she was a little tired, but more determined. This time she had been incarnating in the book for a month, and she needed a moment of silence to let her know where the truth was.

A moment later. Chen Wu turned the third page of the book, and the staff pen in his hand began to turn. Once again, we have entered the page of people

The page of people.

In the "Hongxin Pavilion", a very beautiful woman, standing in front of the pavilion, hundreds of children from the outer door bowed down to show respect. In this world, no one knows where she came from, but everyone knows that she is the one who can accomplish anything, as long as you can afford to pay and what she wants.

An old man stepped forward and leaned over to the woman and said, "Cloud Pavilion Lord, the prince of the Tenglong Continent is here again today, saying that he is willing to give everything he has in exchange for one thing this time, and he has been waiting for a day now, I don't know if the Cloud Pavilion Lord chooses to meet him." ”

Xiaoyun looked like an old man, and helped the leaning old man up with his hand, "Elder Di, you have been following me for many years, there is no need to be so polite, you know that we are Hongxin Pavilion, if it is valuable, it will be replaced." If the prince is so sincere, we will inevitably receive it. ”

The old man nodded, then helped Xiaoyun and walked slowly into the Chao Pavilion.

In the pavilion, a man dressed extremely luxuriously, even the cloak on his body could be seen dotted with diamonds, and his face was full of extreme desire and fear, he kept pacing back and forth, walking back and forth, until he saw Xiaoyun's arrival, his anxious face suddenly turned into a smile, and he hurriedly came to Xiaoyun.

"Lord of the Little Cloud Pavilion. The Lord of the Little Cloud Pavilion,. Please help me once. Please help me once. The man said anxiously.

And Di Lao, who was next to Xiaoyun, waved his palm, and a force came out, knocking back the man who was about to touch Xiaoyun to the side, and the man knelt on the ground and cried: "It's the prince who is wrong, no, no, no." It's the villain who is wrong, I shouldn't have forgotten my proportions, I shouldn't have touched Miss Xiaoyun, I implore Miss Xiaoyun to help me one last time. ”

Xiao Yun didn't have a smile on her face, she seemed to be used to seeing this kind of scene and things, she just asked shallowly: "The last time you ascended to the crown prince's throne, you have already exchanged all your exchangeable things, and I have already helped you achieve it, what do you want to exchange for this time, and what do you want to exchange?" ”

"I want to see the number one beauty in the world, Feng Wu is not one-sided, even if I exchange my life, it's okay, okay?"

"Your life, hahaha, your life is worthless."

"No, no, no, Lord Xiaoyun Pavilion, I definitely have something worth changing. Please. ”

"Good! I want the three tiger talismans in your father's hand to mobilize the northern army, have you ever obtained it? ”

The man was startled, but at the moment he seemed to have no choice. Good. Good"

"But I don't think you can get it, but I can still promise you, but it will be hard for you."

As soon as the words fell, Di Lao appeared behind the man without knowing when, and an extremely strong force hit the man's back, the man's seven souls seemed to have sucked away the three souls, and the man's face suddenly turned pale, and he didn't know his divine sense.

Di Lao, arched his hand to Xiaoyun and said: "Pavilion master, he has already sucked away his three spirits, and there are already some memories of him among the three spirits, find someone to imitate him, go to his father's side, and exchange for the tiger talisman, it is not difficult, but in the future, he will be an unconscious person." ”

"This is the first few."

"Pavilion Master, if I am not bad, this is already the seventy-second person, who is willing to dedicate himself to Feng Wufei, but only wants to see Feng Wufei."

"Seventy-two?"

"Yes, does the Pavilion Master want to investigate the origin of Feng Wufei, because. There are more and more people who are willing to exchange their lives for seeing the opposite side of Feng Wu, obviously exceeding too many desires to exchange for people. ”

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