The vast universe is dotted with stars. In the vast starry sky, there are only a few stars that nurture countless lives.

There is an infinite starry sky on the stars, but is there a confused unknown beyond the starry sky? Countless creatures began to step out of the stars and cross the galaxy with this vision, just to find this unknown vision.

Occult Realm. In a small, dense wood, five young men in simple clothes laughed, and the smell of contempt in their laughter filled the five of them with great contentment.

The five teenagers formed a small circle, each carrying a long, sturdy wooden stick, several of which had a trace of blood on it that was not easy to see. And in the circle lay a thin boy with tattered clothes. The skin exposed from the body was blood-red, apparently given by these five people.

"Are you running?" said one of them, not forgetting to slam the stick on the boy's head. The boy snorted, and his body fell to the ground weakly, motionless.

When the man saw that he had beaten someone to death with a stick, the contemptuous smile on his face not only did not diminish, but also became even more angry: "Who told you to die? Open my eyes! I haven't been angry enough!"

"Wang Shao, so be it, everyone is dead, why are you angry? And is this person worth your anger?" one of them said with a smile and a compliment.

The man called Wang Shao snorted, threw the wooden stick in his hand on the ground, and wiped an evil smile from the corner of his mouth: "You say, will there be demon beasts here?"

"Where are the monsters in this small forest? It's a gift from heaven to have wild beasts haunting!"

Wang Shao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Brother Cheng, don't you have a few hungry wolves in your family?

"Hahahaha...... Originally, my family caught a few hungry wolves, and they were going to be used in the pot to make wolf meat to taste, since Wang Shao wanted this, then after I went back, I asked someone to bring the hungry wolves, so that the wolf babies could eat enough before they went on the road. ”

"Then there is Brother Lao Cheng! Okay, Wanchun Lou is not drunk today!" Wang Shao waved his right hand and turned around magnificently. This kind of indifferent, bearish performance is obviously not the first time to do this.

"That's good! I didn't get Wang Shao drunk last time, it's a pity, this time I don't put you down, so that your woman's stomach can't climb up!haha......"

Wang Shao laughed and responded: "Brother Cheng, it's not me who said you, even if you four brothers go together, I'm not afraid! Don't let me ask someone to drag you back when the time comes!"

As the five of them laughed and left, the dense woods became unusually silent. The wind slowly swept through the treetops, driving a few dead leaves to fall. The yellowed leaves fluttered on the young man's body, looking particularly desolate.

There is no reason in this world, only the rule of the jungle. And there is only one reason that can make this world appear to be peaceful coexistence - the goodness of life.

Suddenly, a flash of thunder streaked across the sky, and the once peaceful grove suddenly became manic.

The thunder flashed, like an annihilation, crazy, irritable, and ruthless! As a red bolt of lightning pierced the earth, the furious scene in the sky dissipated until nothing had happened.

"Ahem......" A slight coughing sound sounded in the grove, and the boy's body squirmed until he turned over and lay on his back on the ground.

"Where is this?" the boy muttered to himself, and the sudden sharp pain made the boy's face turn hideous.

"Pain?" the young man rolled his eyes suspiciously, and after a moment, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I never thought that I would have the opportunity to feel pain again in my lifetime." What a nostalgic feeling!"

After sighing, Xuan Feng looked directly at the treetops around him in a daze: "I remember that I was talking to ...... Drink and then ...... Who is he, brother?" Xuan Feng closed his eyes and tried to remember.

"What is the purpose of drinking, if he is my brother, then why am I in this place?" Xuan Feng's face swayed hideously, and the lack of memory made Xuan Feng's heart very flustered.

After a while, Xuan Feng opened his eyes helplessly: "It seems that except for what my name is, the memory in my consciousness has been completely missing." Creation makes people!" Xuan Feng raised his hand, ready to block his eyes and rest for a while, the sharp pain in his hand made Xuan Feng grin.

"Wait! This pain ......" Xuan Feng suddenly remembered something, and when he was about to look at his body, the scene in his eyes still did not change in the slightest. It's still the same quiet treetops.

"Rebirth?!" Xuan Feng straightened up in surprise, and the intense pain came again, making Xuan Feng grin. Sweat continued to leach from his forehead, and his face became even paler.

Xuan Feng slowly moved his hands, and what he saw was a pair of thin five fingers and arms without any flesh. Seeing this, Xuan Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Is it reborn? If this is the will of heaven, then I can only find a chance to ask you!

Although he had a firm goal in his heart, this body made Xuan Feng feel very helpless. The cultivation exercises that I suddenly recalled had no effect.

"If I guessed correctly, this physical body is not even the lowest level of cultivators, a mortal body can give me a new life, but I think this physical body is not ordinary. After taking me to recuperate, I will re-embark on the path of cultivation, and I will avenge you, as a reward for giving me a new life in the flesh. Xuan Feng smiled indifferently and stood up with a huge sense of pain.

With the movement of his footsteps, the downcast back slowly disappeared into the grove.

In one of the rooms of Cheng's house, a servant dressed in dark blue looked down at a young man.

"You said that the corpse is gone, and there are footsteps after moving?" Cheng Yanfei said with some surprise. According to the circumstances, the man was already dead. Could it be that the stick didn't kill it? Leaving a sigh of relief? Thinking of this, Cheng Yanfei sighed and waved his hand to signal the servant to leave.

"Since he didn't die, then Wang Shao should have a lot of interest. Bring the news to him tonight. After Cheng Yanfei finished reading, he opened the door of the house leisurely and walked slowly towards Wanchun Tower.

By a small stream, Xuan Feng was lying on the side of the stream with difficulty and drank water with his heavy head, the hunger and the heaviness of consciousness made Xuan Feng feel very helpless, in his memory, he used to not eat, drink, sleep, and not feel any pain. And now that he is hungry and thirsty, the heavy consciousness of consciousness makes Xuan Feng have to urgently want to drink water to quench his thirst.

After a long time, Xuan Feng got up with difficulty, looked at the town not far away, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that the sentence "The road to heaven and people" is good!"

Moving his heavy footsteps again, he slowly walked towards the town. I don't know how long it took, the moment he walked into the town, Xuan Feng felt a burst of comfort. However, the aroma from nowhere made Xuanfeng's stomach keep screaming, seeing this, Xuanfeng had to follow the aroma until he came to a place that sold steamed buns.

The shopkeeper saw Xuanfeng looking at the steamed bun next to him, and said hatefully: "If you don't have money, don't affect my business here!"

"Money?" Xuan Feng asked suspiciously, as if he didn't have the impression of money in his memory. So he looked very confused, but the hunger in his stomach made it difficult for Xuan Feng to move.

"Are you hungry and stupid?" the shopkeeper scoffed and looked at Xuan Feng with disdain. After a while, the shopkeeper sighed helplessly: "Although I am a small businessman, I am not a ruthless person. After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he handed out a steamed bun, the heat floated in the air leisurely, and Xuan Feng raised his weak hands and caught it cautiously.

"Leave with steamed buns, don't come back next time. If you want to continue living, go find a family slave. But looking at your thin body, I think you'd better get out of this town. This is not for you!"

As if he hadn't heard it, Xuan Feng smiled a little and said slowly: "Thank you! In the future, I Xuan Feng will repay today's kindness!"

"What future do you have? Let's go, there are still many people like you on the Xuanjie Continent. If they all have the heart of yours to repay your kindness, then this Xuan Realm will not be like this. The shopkeeper sighed leisurely and ignored Xuan Feng again.

Xuan Feng was stunned to the side, standing for a full dozen breaths before slowly turning around. The steamed bun in his hand became heavy.

After walking aimlessly for a while, I came to an alley, quiet and gray. Xuan Feng slowly lifted the steamed bun up: "Do you still want to face death? Hmph!

Just when Xuan Feng decided whether to put it in his mouth, a small figure rushed by. The emptiness in his hand made Xuan Feng couldn't help but be stunned - someone grabbed the steamed buns?

"Hey, can you bear to rob me, a broken person?" Xuan Feng turned his head to look at the figure in the depths of the alley, and after hearing Xuan Feng's voice, the figure stiffened and froze in place.

"Well, how about one and a half?" Xuan Feng said indifferently, and the desire to survive in his heart unconsciously increased.

"Good...... Good. The figure slowly turned around and cautiously walked towards Xuan Feng, who smiled faintly: "Do you think that I, a person covered in wounds, will be a threat to you? ”

"I think you're a poor person, too, otherwise I wouldn't have given it back to you. The thin figure walked up to Xuan Feng's side. The messy hair covered his cheeks, and he couldn't see any expression of the other party in this gray place. One thing is for sure, this person is a little girl.

Xuan Feng smiled indifferently: "That's true, I didn't expect you to come back, you are so kind-hearted and have fallen like this, I think God is blind to its eyes." ”

"Hmph, are you still qualified to talk about others?" the girl snorted in a nasal voice, and although she replied, there was still some snickering joy in her heart.