For the last time, he thought that her heart was tired enough to not want to be entangled anymore.

On the top of the green mountain, a tall man in green clothes, with an angular face, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, looked affectionately at the woman in white who had just turned away. Turned around, and his face was off a cliff.

"I said let's see him here, okay?"

"Nonsense, if you don't want a living body, you have to look good, Lao Tzu has been with her for half a month, but you can break up and jump off the cliff, you are impatient, Lao Tzu has eaten dog food for a month. ”

Above the man, two puffs of white smoke that no one could see argued.

The man pondered slightly, so much so that he didn't want to go off the cliff, but turned to chase the girl who had just left.

"Damn, don't, the atmosphere is here, big brother, you're not dead, I've been playing for nothing again this month. A wisp of white smoke scolded and scolded.

The man in Tsing Yi had just taken two steps before he turned around and jumped off the endless cliff.

"I*, he jumped, you go, don't even break it for me. A wisp of white smoke on the side scolded.

A wisp of white smoke drifted down the young man, accompanied by a halo, and the handsome man in Tsing Yi appeared in an endless dark space, facing a vague figure in a wisp of white smoke-Regret Chess.

"I... Where is this, am I already dead?", the man in Tsing Yi said, facing the white smoke. Regret Qi looked at Tsing Yi and said: "Old Regret Qi, you are indeed dead, but now you are not completely dead, this is my soul realm." ”

"Soul Realm, you want to take away me?"

"Haha, smart, it's not in vain to be old with you for more than a month. ”

"Follow me for more than a month, then you have countless opportunities to take away me, why wait until now, I can feel your strength, even if I am not afraid of facing a non-spirit body?" the man in Tsing Yi was not afraid to ask rhetorically.

Repentant Qi said slowly: "Indeed, but I am not a person of innocent beings who are wrecked, and I saw that you have the heart to die, so I made this decision, but although I take away your body, I will not let your soul dissipate, you will turn into a human being in another identity, this is the way of heaven for old decay, can you agree?"

"I have indeed lived a life of grievances in this life, if I guess right, the person who took away me is not you, I still have one thing to ask, let him tell Cher that he used to love her very much. ”

Seeing that the young man in Tsing Yi agreed so readily, he was happy but didn't say much.

In the white smoke, he wrote:

Since I am the way of heaven, with my book, I will turn the way of heaven and great luck, descend to the way of heaven, and change!

With a loud shout, the originally dark soul realm turned into a book with dense symbols, and as the book slowly opened, the complexity was even more unique, and the content inside was still changing.

"This... This is!" The man in Tsing Yi looked at everything that was happening in front of him in amazement.

"This is the Book of Heavenly Dao, that is, the rules of Heavenly Dao that record the power of the power, you are now standing behind me, and the coercion of the Hongjun Heavenly Dao below is not something that your spiritual body can control. Regret explained.

The man in Tsing Yi hurriedly ran behind Bai Yan.

Hongjun Heavenly Dao, return to the dust and escape the world, change!

Behind the Book of Heavenly Dao, which was originally very huge in front of the two of them. A dazzling yellow began to spread, and as the yellow light became thicker and thicker, when the heavenly path in front of them had been changed, an endless book appeared in front of the two of them, and the powerful coercion made the white smoke around the repentant chess dissipate, leaving only a transparent figure.

"You two go, I am the master of the next Heavenly Dao, the past has become a cloud of smoke, the reincarnated boy in the next life remember, you have no regrets about the Heavenly Dao!

The young man did not dare to know, even if a wisp of remnant soul was murderous at this glance, it was like a million male soldiers.

"Kid remembers"

After speaking, he jumped into the Heavenly Dao.

"You go too. Sikong Hanyue nodded and jumped from the darkness into the Heavenly Dao.

The two glanced at each other in the Heavenly Dao. The man in Tsing Yi suddenly said to Sikong Hanyue, "If you can help me finally tell her that I love you."

"I will"

After speaking, the two of them were both drowned in the Book of Heavenly Dao.

The Guanqi outside withdrew the two books, and the corners of the transparent soul body's mouth rose, but it returned to its flatness in an instant.

After everything was over, the repentant chess also put away the soul realm.

Regret Qi stretched out his hand and dragged the man in Tsing Yi who was still falling, flew to the top of the cliff, and found a relatively stable stone platform on the way and landed on it.

It was just noon, the sky was clear, and suddenly a thunderbolt slashed towards the repentant chess, and the repentant chess flashed and stretched out a golden book to block the thunder.

"Specially, it seems that you can't bring more here, this heavenly way really doesn't treat me very well. ”

After saying that, he repented and disappeared in place. The white smoke also burrowed into the body of the man in Tsing Yi.

The sun and the moon turned, and a few days passed in a blink of an eye, but I don't know how many days passed, the originally bloodless cheeks of the man in Tsing Yi began to redden, and the luck of his body began to circulate.

Sikong Hanyue seemed to find light in the darkness, and began to gradually begin to receive this body with his hands, feet and limbs.

The hand slowly felt the firmness of the grip and the foot on the bottom, and I tried to open my eyes.

"Hey, old man, I have a mouth in my eyes, I can't see anything, why don't I open my mouth, didn't you catch it Now I'm falling into a lump at the bottom of the cliff. Sikong Hanyue was scolding endlessly here.

A voice came from Sikong Hanyue's head, "You **, you connected the position of your mouth and eyes wrongly, who is to blame, I beat your soul out and start over yourself, he **, he has never brought such a stupid person as you." ”

Sikong Hanyue felt weightlessness for a while, and found that his spirit came out of the body of the man in Tsing Yi again, this time he was more careful to place his soul into this new body, not his own body, it was very difficult to control at first, and he almost fell to the bottom of the cliff several times.

After nearly half a day of hard work, he was finally able to skillfully control this new body.

What followed was a flood of information, and all at once it poured into my head.

Sikong Hanyue hurriedly took a look at such a large amount of information in the same place.

Although the amount of information is huge, there are still a lot of missing, and I feel like I have forgotten a lot of things, just think about the original name of the man in Tsing Yi, it stands to reason that there should be a lot of information, but Sikong Hanyue can't remember it at all, just a vaguely interesting impression.

There are also many incompletes in this man's life experience, Sikong Hanyue doesn't know if it's a ghost of regret chess, after all, there are too many doubts in regret chess until now, Sikong Hanyue can't figure it out.

But after sorting it out for a long time, I probably figured out a clue.

The real name of the man in Tsing Yi is Duan Sikong, seventeen years old, a native of the local Emperor Studios, no father and no mother at home, and a disciple of the local Zhang family.

Looking at this person's cultivation talent, it is simply unsightly,

Don't call it a cultivator in the mortal world of the fairy world, cultivate the body first, then refine the qi, condense the inner gut, practice the soul, and ascend into the immortal class.

Sikong Hanyue, who used to be the most talented, was born with an immortal body, entered the immortal class at the age of five, and at the age of thirty, he had already fought all over the Three Realms without encountering an opponent, how could he know that it was difficult for ordinary people to cultivate.

This person is a cultivator, who practices the tenth order of the body and the tenth level of qi, and then can cultivate immortals, Buddhas, demons, beasts, ghosts, or people.

No matter what you cultivate, you are looking for the soul realm, the soul realm, the god realm, the star realm, the Ying realm, the void realm, the god realm, and the immortal class when you step through the god transformation.

Looking at the body of Duan Sikong, who is seventeen years old, he is only at the fifth level of body refining, according to what Sikong Hanyue has learned, even if he is a person with extraordinary talent, he can reach the ninth level of body training at the age of fifteen, and this last step is not for the guidance of a master, or he has excellent talent, or he has an adventure, ordinary people will stop here, and it will be difficult to improve in his life.

Thinking of this Sikong Hanyue, his face was full of confusion, according to common sense, only people who practiced like this could have such an understanding of the big world, and now in front of Sikong Hanyue, whether it was Duan Sikong with his body or the more mysterious repentance chess, it was a secret that could not be solved, and all of this seemed to have been deliberately arranged.

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't figure it out, Sikong Hanyue simply didn't think about it, and stood up and looked at the scenery of early summer at noon, which was indeed a beautiful place.

"From now on, my name is Duan Sikong, you will definitely be brilliant in this life, I will make Sikong Hanyue's fatal guarantee, I will let Sikong's name resound throughout the Three Realms and throughout the ages. Duan Sikong shouted at the mountains.

Gurgling Gurgling . He didn't eat since he woke up, and as soon as he finished his generous words, he had to face the reality of having no food to eat.

Duan Sikong thought that there was still a master in his body, so he didn't need to use it in vain: "Hey, old man, you take me down, my fifth-order refining body can only die here." ”

Regret Qi said in his soul: "These few times the Heavenly Dao has consumed me a lot, I want us to sleep for a while, if I feel what I am looking for, I will tell you." ”

After saying that, the voice disappeared,

"Hey. Feed. Hey!*** Old man, I'll starve you to death, and this trip will be for nothing. Duan Sikong couldn't scold him anymore, so let's save some effort.

He looked at it all for saying that the nearest thing to go down the mountain was a small hill more than ten meters away from it, and he could only go down there.

He searched around, and found many vines on the cliff face, which were as thick as a man's wrist.

He found a few sharp rocks, and wasted all his strength in the ground to cut off a long vine.

He tried to feel that this and the vines were enough to support himself, looked at the endless abyss below, swallowed his saliva, and with perseverance, grabbed the vines and jumped up, he could be regarded as reaching the fifth level of body refining, and he could still do it by lifting a hundred catties, swinging a few times, and with all his strength, he pushed forward with all his strength, and landed steadily on the opposite hill.

Duan Sikong tidied up his clothes and said to himself, "Master, I'm back again." ”