When Yang Chen's consciousness came to his senses, he found himself lying in the barren mountains and mountains, and there were many bruises and wounds on his body, and it was obvious that he had been beaten violently before. When I was about to get up, I suddenly had a splitting headache, and a memory that didn't belong to me flooded into my mind, so I had no choice but to lie on the ground like this, slowly combing the memories in my mind.

It turns out that this is no longer the world where I used to be. This continent is called Hongmeng Continent, the owner of his body is surnamed Wumingxia, fourteen years old this year, you must know that people in Hongmeng Continent can get married and have children at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and fourteen years old is already an adult, is the third son of the Pingnan King of Cangyu Kingdom, and his identity is prominent, but it is a pity that he was born with a waste vein, he can't cultivate spiritual power, he can't become a warrior, he can't have any elemental affinity, he can't become a magician, which is undoubtedly a huge blow to the martial arts who were born in a wealthy family, fortunately, his parents and two brothers don't care about the fact that martial arts is a waste, but they love it more, and they just want him to spend the rest of his life without worrying about food and clothingBut Wuxia did not follow his family's wishes and feel at ease in front of the little prince, but secretly left the family and wandered the rivers and lakes alone. It didn't take long for the martial arts who had no ability to protect themselves to encounter an accident, their money was looted, their lives were taken away, and they were brutally corpsed. Yang Chen, who happened to encounter Yang Chen's soul into the master, and sorted out his memory, shook his head helplessly: "If you don't die, you won't die!" Don't worry, since I borrowed your body, you will be me and I will be you in the future, and I will definitely laugh for you! Alas, I don't know where the other three beast soul stones went?" When Yang Chen got up, he found a black stone beside him, a flickering black light, deep and mysterious, it was the Xuanwu Beast Soul Stone!

Just when Yang Chen was in a daze with the Xuanwu Beast Soul Stone, an ink-colored figure suddenly rushed out of the grass next to him, and bit it at lightning speed, with many years of martial arts skills, Yang Chen immediately lay down and turned over a few times, instantly widened the distance, and narrowly avoided this sneak attack, and looked at it, it was a black panther with a body length of three meters and covered with cloud patterns, revealing the saber teeth outside the mouth with a white cold light. The black panther did not succeed in the sneak attack, and seemed to be a little annoyed, and roared at Yang Chen a few times, and his tail like a steel whip swept wildly, raising a cloud of dust on the ground. Yang Chen felt bitter in his heart, now he is not the master of the sect before, a powerful master, could it be that he just came to this world and is about to leave? The black panther roared, as if he wanted to relieve the prey quickly, and quickly rushed over, Yang Chen closed his eyes and sighed slightly: "My life is over!"

However, Yang Chen didn't feel the black panther's sharp teeth piercing his skin, but only heard a loud noise and the black panther's wail, and when he opened his eyes, he found that a shadow was blocking in front of him, his long black and bright hair was tied up high, carrying a huge fiery red broadsword, a close-fitting leather suit, a small waist in Yingying's hand, and her slender and white thighs were exposed, and she knew that she was a beauty at a glance. Before Yang Chen had time to talk to the beauty, three men and one woman suddenly appeared, and the broadsword beauty killed the black panther together, the black panther's IQ was not low, staring at these few people who suddenly appeared, roaring again and again, but they also knew that they were invincible, and they were about to run away, but how could the five people let the black panther get their wish, surrounding the black panther in the middle, and the sword and sword shadows were accompanied by the black panther's angry and painful wail. Within half a moment, the panther was already powerless to parry, lying on the ground with more breath and less breath, and under the sword of the broadsword beauty, he broke his last breath. A man next to him cut open the head of the black panther with his hands and feet, took out a white crystal the size of an egg from it, showed a satisfied smile, and shouted to his companion, "Good receipt, another twenty gold coins." After hearing what the man said, several people smiled happily.

Only then did Yang Chen see the beauty of the broad sword, her melon seed face, her danfeng eyebrows, her big eyes shining like stars, her nose and lips, she was a beautiful person! Thank you eldest brother for your concern, I'm fine! The younger brother's name is Yang Chen, just because his family is in the middle of the road, he has no choice but to go to the imperial capital to join relatives, and he was robbed and entangled by robbers here, and he was knocked unconscious here, and he was attacked by fierce beasts, fortunately a few people rescued him, and he was grateful!" Hearing Yang Chen's words, several people did not doubt it, first, Yang Chen's current appearance is indeed a bit miserable, his clothes are full of dust, and there are bruises on his face, and secondly, he does not feel any spiritual power on Yang Chen's body, he is undoubtedly an ordinary person, as for the magician? Impossible, the magician is the darling of the heavens, and there can only be one person out of a thousand people, and that person will definitely not be the down-and-out Yang Chen in front of him. The tall man patted Yang Chen's shoulder and said, "Little Brother Yang, the five of us are the Tempest Mercenary Squad, I am the captain Mo Qing, a junior battle master, you also know the beautiful woman with a broad sword, Lu Zhaoyao, is also a junior war master, this bad kid with a bad laugh, called Zuo Qiuming, a senior fighter." Zuo Qiuming smiled at Yang Chen, it did look a little bad. Mo Qing: "And this kid's name is Wang Qingwei, don't look at him small, his body is very flexible, and he is also a senior warrior." This beautiful woman is the doctor of our team, named Liu Qing'er, and she is a mid-level fighter. Liu Qing'er lowered her head shyly, as if she was ashamed of her strength, I have to say that Liu Qing'er is also a beauty, with a good face and a good figure, and she is also a person who is easy to blush and be shy, and the little jasper is nothing more than that. After Yang Chen thanked several people one by one, he learned from Mo Qing's mouth: The aura of heaven and earth in the Hongmeng Continent is gathered, and the elemental energy is abundant, so most of the people who major in warriors and magicians are divided into, warriors, warriors, war spirits, war sects, war honors, war saints, and war gods. The mage ranks are divided into, magician, magician, magician, magician, magician, elemental, and demonic god. And in each level, there are beginner, intermediate, and advanced sub-levels. Yang Chen knew the division of strength, but thinking that he had no way to cultivate, he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, thinking about how majestic he was when he was one man and one beast in the past, and he was proud of the world! By the way, the beast himself was the sect master of the Imperial Beast Sect, the black panther just now didn't know if it could be tamed, and the imperial beast definitely didn't know if it could be cultivated. With questions, Yang Chen asked Mo Qing what kind of fierce beast the black panther was just now, and Mo Qing was surprised when he heard Yang Chen's question: "Little Brother Yang, you don't even know about the Demonic Beast?" "Don't hide it from Brother Mo, I have grown up in the village since I was a child, and I have never seen such a ferocious beast, so I am a little curious." Mo Qing didn't think much about it when he heard this, after all, it was not a secret, and then said slowly: " Warcraft, it has been there since ancient times, let's just say that the black panther just now, called the cloud leopard, is the second-order pinnacle of the Warcraft, equivalent to the strength of our warriors' senior warriors, once the Warcraft reaches the third order, it will show talent attributes, with magic attacks, and the magic core in the brain will also have attributes, like the red is the fire attribute, the blue is the water attribute, below the third order depends on luck, there is not necessarily a magic core, there is a magic core is also a white blank attribute, the role of the magic core is to be able to inlay weapons, add attributes to the weapon, like the broadsword of the road swagger is inlaid with the third-order fire attribute magic core, the ability to attack with burns, the top of the magician's staff, inlaid with the magic core, the higher the level, the more powerful. "That's it, then Brother Mo, can this demonic beast be raised?" Mo Qing couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Of course you can!" The premise is that you have to be rich, the demonic beast has a natural wildness, it is difficult to tame, you must use the demonic beast egg to hatch, cultivate it from an early age, the lowest first-order demonic beast egg also costs a hundred gold coins, and when you grow up, it is only the strength of a junior warrior, and the higher the level of the demonic beast egg, the higher the price of the demonic beast egg!" It seems that we have to find a chance to see if the Imperial Beast can cultivate.

It was getting late, and the five of them decided to go back to the town, of course, bringing Yang Chen, a drag oil bottle. Back in the town, Mo Qing and his party stopped, and Lu Zhao called Yang Chen: "Young Master Yang, this is the coil that the five of us have made up for you, this place is not far from the emperor, I think it should be enough." After speaking, he took out five gold coins and handed them to Yang Chen, Yang Chen looked at the five gold coins in his hand, and knew that there was a banquet in the world, and he was now penniless, so he had to return home and repay them again! After thinking about everything, Yang Chen accepted the gold coins and arched his hand to the five people: "Don't thank you for your great kindness! If he needs it in the future, he can come to the imperial capital Pingnan Wangfu to find me!

Mo Qing didn't care when he heard Yang Chen's words, as for the Pingnan Palace, Mo Qing thought that Yang Chen's relatives were working in the palace. It's just that Mo Qing didn't expect that this ordinary-looking little brother Yang really saved the lives of all of them in the imperial capital, which is a later story, so let's not mention it for the time being.