Puhua Island

One of the countless small islands in Kunyang Lake, hunger and poverty have changed these islanders from normal Song people to today's islanders, here, they are not living well, but at least it is much better than being oppressed by wealthy families, although Kunyang Lake is full of water bandits, however, these water bandits are not exhausted and fishing, for these escaped islanders are still quite cared for, in addition to regularly to levy a little food, that is, occasionally to absorb some young islanders into the gang, they know that although the number of these islanders is not much, but it is the basis of their survival, their source of soldiers, so, even if they live on a relatively desolate island, is far stronger than the previous days, at least that's what Wang Cheng thinks.

Wang Cheng is fourteen years old today, his face is burnt, this is not born like this, but because of malnutrition, he has lived in a poor family since he was a child, and he was insulated from meat before the age of six, that is, when he came to this island, he was able to taste meat occasionally, so his complexion was not as ruddy and healthy as that of ordinary teenagers.

However, compared to other teenagers on the island, he has one thing that is very attractive, that is, he has a pair of extremely bright eyes, bright and smart, and others only need to look at these eyes to understand that this is an extremely intelligent teenager.

Smart is the label he has been labeling since he was a child, but no one knows what this cleverness represents.

"It's a fucking world!"

With a weed in his mouth, Wang Cheng took his hand as a pillow, lying on the edge of a pond, and a fishing rod was placed aside, looking like he had nothing to love, "Refining the body, refining the body is the key, but refining the body requires a lot of resources and medicinal materials, where do you let me go to find so many resources and medicinal materials? Even if I find it, the things I cultivated in my previous life may not be suitable for this world, although they are all martial arts, why do I always feel that there is a great difference?!"

He rested his head, blinked, and looked confused.

"Interesting boy, his body and soul don't seem to fit perfectly, this kid won't be taken away, right?"

At this time, just when Wang Cheng felt sorry for himself, two miles away, Wang Tong's eyes flashed with a round of hook jade, passing through the heavy space, looking at Wang Cheng in his eyes, just a glance, his complexion changed, extremely strange.

The traverser who has taken away!

This is a definition given to him by Wang Tong, and only in this way will there be signs of disharmony between the spirit and the body, and the seizure of the house seems to explain the puzzle of the miraculous rise of this guy in the future.

Yes, this is a snatcher with memories of a lifetime before, so success is, relatively speaking, easier.

Lying on the ground and feeling sorry for himself for a while, Wang Cheng stood up again and began to practice, practicing the crop style that Wang Tong was familiar with, but his one move and one style were different from ordinary people.

On the surface, it looks exactly the same, but in the middle of each movement, there is a trace of inexplicable rhythm.

"Master, definitely a master, this guy must be a master between the seizures, otherwise the small crop handle will never make such an effect, but, it's still a little bit of heat, no, it's not that his crop handle is a little bit hot, but the fit between his body and his soul seems to be a little bit worse, so he can't express this crop style perfectly, but it's an interesting guy, but I don't know, this guy, from which world. ”

In a few breaths, Wang Tong has already figured out some of the bottom of this guy, this guy is not only a guy who takes away, but also a traverser, a traverser from the Chaos Heavenly Court.

Because in his crop style, there is a kind of smart rhythm, but in the same way, it is also full of a place that is not in harmony with the rhyme of heaven and earth, this kind of incongruity, this feeling, of course, Wang Tong is familiar with, because what is contained in this rhythm is the characteristic of the Chaos Heavenly Court martial arts inheritance, so it is a little out of place.

And when he thoroughly studies the martial arts of this world, combines them with his original martial arts will, perfectly integrates them, and walks out of a path that belongs to him, at that time, he will be able to solve this incongruity, and at the same time, his divine soul will also be completely integrated with his body, and he will no longer be separated from each other, just like Wang Tong is now.

However, that's all, from his crop style, Wang Tong can clearly feel the shadow of the Chaos Heavenly Court Martial Dao, and he is taking a fierce and domineering way, and he can successfully integrate his own martial arts with the martial arts of this world in such a short period of time, obviously this guy is also a great figure in his own world before crossing, even a martial arts grandmaster-level figure, otherwise, it would not be so fast.

"It's also a talent, and why is such a traverser being favored by the heavenly luck of this world, and finally becoming one of the four pillars of the imperial territory, this doesn't make sense, any world will only value the natives of this world, especially in this world of the source of martial arts, the rejection of the outside world is stronger, why would such a guy be favored by the world, and finally get such an achievement, or ......!"

Wang Tong's mind was spinning, his inspiration flashed, and a thought appeared in his mind, "No, it's not luck, this guy is hostile to this world, and the reason why he has such great achievements is because the world cultivates him as a villain!"

When I think about it, it suddenly becomes clear.

Yes, this Wang Cheng is a villain, and he is also a big villain!!

When he achieved heaven and man, and was in the position of the four pillars of the imperial frontier, the Song Empire had already gone downhill, within the empire, the collusion between the family and the sect was getting closer and closer, the royal family was elevated, and the situation was extremely tense, it was simply a change of dynasty, and this Wang Cheng was on the side of the empire, one of the four court pillars, and I don't know why he was firmly tied to the empire's warring states, and with the empire sinking together, if the dynasty is going to change, then everything makes sense, this is as a strong villain in this world, as a villain, if you don't have enough strength, how can you convince the publicNow, he has become a villain, and he was finally killed by the son of the plane, which is logical!

Thinking of this, Wang Tong involuntarily raised his middle finger, the way of heaven in this world is really shrewd, but this is also my chance, isn't it?

Wang Tong had already thought about it before, if he wanted to shatter the void as soon as possible in this Tianwu Continent and enter the central world, it would be very slow to rely on his own strength, he needed a lot of powerful subordinates, and the Wang Cheng in front of him, who was predestined as one of the villains by Tiandao, was not the best choice? Especially if this guy was still a traverser from the same Void Domain as himself, it would be more suitable.

Now, the only question is whether he is also like himself, a pawn sent by some powerful person, and if so, he needs to be cautious and cautious in operation.

His gaze flickered, and a magatama swirled in his eyes, and the breeze came slowly, revealing a cool breath.

"Huh!?"

Wang Cheng, who was practicing, also had a strong spiritual sense, and at the moment when the wind rose, he felt that something was wrong with the aura around him, and he involuntarily raised his head, and then, he saw a strange man in black suspended in front of him.

"You, who are you?!"

How did this man in black come about, he didn't know at all, although his cultivation had been lost, but he had absolute confidence in his spiritual sense, but now it seemed that this confidence was also empty, and a faint fear flashed in his heart, "Could it be that I was discovered?!"

The fear of this thought comes from the instinct of every traverser, what is the most feared by any traversal is to be discovered the identity of the traverser, and in this world, those who can levitate with their feet like the man in black in front of them and stand in the air without any force are not low-level martial artists who can do it, and only if they cultivate to reach the innate level and can control the power of heaven and earth, they have this qualification, and a martial artist above the innate may really have the ability to see the incompatibility of their own divine soul and this body, so as to have doubts。

"Don't be afraid, I have no ill will towards you!"

As if seeing his thoughts, the man in black said in a hoarse voice, "The way to take away is harmful to others and self-interest, and it is not tolerated by heaven and earth, if other righteous people find out, they will eliminate the demon on the spot, but you don't have to worry, I don't have that meaning, you can take away, it means that you should be a strong person in your previous life, and you can just use it for me." ”

(End of chapter)