"Sister Li, it's okay, it's okay."

Holding the beautiful woman who died in her previous life at the beginning of the last days, Ji Letian, who had cultivated an iron heart in the last three hundred years, had an urge to cry, and a faint remorse permeated her heart.

On the day of rebirth, he was so busy preparing everything that he forgot about the shadow hidden in the depths of his memory.

Three hundred and fifteen years and seventy-five days, Ji Lotian didn't expect that after thinking about it for so long, the figure whose nerves had become numb would actually stand in front of him alive.

Fortunately, it was all in time, otherwise he would have spent this life in remorse.

"Choke."

Comforting the beautiful woman in his arms, the sword in Ji Letian's hand was unsheathed, and after a soft sound, the sword body returned to the scabbard that was falling towards the ground.

"Mom, husband, Xiaoliang."

Zhou Xiuli, who heard the sound of falling to the ground, turned her head and found three familiar figures lying on the ground, wisps of scarlet blood flowing from their heads, only to feel that it was dark in front of them, and fainted in Ji Letian's arms after a sad scream.

"Sister Li, I'm sorry."

Glancing at the three bodies that fell to the ground, Ji Lotian whispered apologetically, picked up the delicate body in his arms very gently, and walked into his house.

Carefully put Sister Li on the bed, Ji Lotian walked to another room and sat down.

Slowly wiping the smooth sword body, feeling the energy in his body that echoed with it, a little apprehension in Ji Letian's heart disappeared.

Inheritance of Poetry and Sword Immortals......

In this life, he already has the skill of slaying dragons to save his life.

As long as you get the immortal mansion that contains the great immortal fate after a year, then this life will be fine.

Let's see how he cultivates immortals and attains the Tao in this life and protects his beloved.

Walking to another room and looking at the pretty woman lying on the bed, Ji Letian, who was a man of two lives, felt that the luckiest thing was not to get the sword fairy's private note, but to see this beautiful woman who had been haunting her for many years again.

Ji Letian is actually not from Zhoujia Village, he was raised by Old Man Zhou since he was a child, and his parents never knew who they were, only a jade pendant with the word 'Ji' hanging on his chest would not make his life experience completely fascinating.

Since he was a child, Ji Letian, who was not popular with the people in the village, was closest to him, except for his grandfather, who was the neighbor's eldest sister Zhou Xiuli.

Ji Lotian never denied his love for the sister next door, but he considered himself an orphan with a deep inferiority complex, buried that love deeply, and silently watched this beautiful sister get married and have children, but he often got drunk alone in the middle of the night.

In the more than 300 years of outlaw life in the last days, there are not many women who have had skin to skin kisses, but there are only one or two who really occupy his heart, and Zhou Xiuli is the most important one.

Although this big sister next door has only appeared in his life for more than ten years, it has existed in his heart for three hundred and thirty-three years. Whenever he was lonely, he would think of the big sister next door who had taken care of him since he was a child, and even occasionally had a few beautiful dreams.

It's just that after hundreds of years, the love hidden in the heart has long turned into an inseparable family affection.

She is his only relative in this world.

She's here, it's good.

"Eh, don't come, don't come......"

Zhou Xiuli, who had a splitting headache, opened her heavy eyes, and after a short period of distraction, she waved her hands indiscriminately and screamed, especially immersed in the previous panic.

"Sister Li, it's okay, it's okay."

Ji Letian, who threw down the sword casually, walked quickly to the side of the bed and hugged the beautiful woman's delicate body, comforting each other softly.

Such a fragile sister next door made him extremely distressed.

How long has it been since that girl left more than a hundred years ago that he hasn't felt heartache.

It was a strange and wonderful feeling.

"Xiaotian, is that you?"

After struggling for a moment, Zhou Xiuli, who had come to her senses, smelled some familiar smell and asked softly.

has been watching Ji Letian grow up, Zhou Xiuli has long regarded him as her own brother, and that taste is deeply rooted in her mind.

"It's me, Sister Li, I'm here, it's okay."

Gently stroking the other party's back, Ji Lotian's voice carried a wonderful breath.

"Hmm."

Responding in a low voice, Zhou Xiuli slowly calmed down.

"Roar, roar, roar......"

Just as Zhou Xiuli was quiet, a roar came, which made her huddle tightly in the man's arms.

The previous scene resurfaced in front of her, and overnight, her husband, son, and parents all turned into extremely terrifying monsters. If she hadn't come back late from overtime last night and lived alone on the first floor, she might have been eaten by them.

Yes, eaten.

She had seen clearly earlier that a neighbor wanted to come and help, but was eaten by her relatives.

has been living in a stable environment, and Zhou Xiuli can't accept this cruel reality at all.

When I woke up, the whole world changed, and it became strange and scary.

"Sister Li, are you hungry, I'll go and make you something to eat."

Frowning slightly, Ji Lotian quietly changed the topic.

"Don't go, Xiaotian, don't go, I'm not hungry."

Feeling that Ji Lotian got up, Zhou Xiuli hurriedly grabbed the other party's clothes, and said in a trembling voice.

Thinking of the appearance of her relatives eating people and the way they looked before they died, Zhou Xiuli had a feeling of vomiting, but more panic and helplessness.

"Okay, I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving."

In the face of this big sister next door who occupied his childhood heart, Ji Lotian had no resistance at all, especially after he lost it.

Until Zhou Xiuli's breathing stabilized, Ji Lotian gently put her down who fell asleep again, and walked to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles in an electric pot.

It feels good to have electricity.

Letting the electric pot warm, Ji Lotian opened the small door on the top floor of the second floor, stood on the roof, and looked around.

In the distance, thick smoke billowed from the direction of the city, and one by one went straight to the sky, like an ancient beacon fire, and occasionally there were explosions. Looking around, scattered walking corpses were scattered on the village paths, and he even saw many people standing on their balconies waving red cloths, praying for a few helicopters to fly in the sky, but he didn't know that this intensified the pace of their deaths.

The zombies now are not the slow-moving low-level monsters in the movies, but the fast-moving, responsive monsters.

In fact, it can't be said that it is zombies, according to the Immortal Cultivation Catalogue, they are all eliminators who cannot withstand the immortal qi infusion and cause the evolution to fail.

On the night of the end of the world, the extraterrestrial planet that was about to hit the earth was destroyed by dozens of nuclear bombs from the United Nations, turning into countless fairy qi and filling the entire world.

At that time, the awake people had a clear consciousness, and they could dissolve the immortal qi that guided into the body to disperse in their own bodies, and successfully transformed into immortal cultivation. And the sleeping person is not so lucky, if the immortal qi is blocked in the body's meridians and cannot be resolved, it will explode after saturation and turn into a monster that destroys human nature, that is, the so-called zombie.

But they only failed to evolve, and all the data of their bodies far exceeded ordinary people, and people who had just transformed into immortal cultivators were unaware of it, which caused the beginning of the end times.

In fact, the number of people who turned into zombies in the first step was only a few hundred million, but on the first day of the end of the world, that is, on the first day of the immortal calendar, the number of people infected by zombies reached several times or even dozens of times, truly returning the earth to the age of barbarism.

The claim of infection is actually inaccurate, it should be that those people who have just transformed into immortal cultivation physique are broken by zombies The balance of vitality in their bodies is broken, causing the immortal qi to run around in the body, destroying the meridians, losing consciousness, and eventually becoming zombies.

In short, this is the beginning of the end of the world that everyone has heard of, and it is also the beginning of the immortal calendar of the descent of ten thousand immortals.