The world is in turmoil, for whom is it prosperous Chapter 3 Where does my life come from?
"I can't say that anymore. Words and deeds smiled apologetically, shook his fingers, shook his head and said, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." Yan Moye couldn't help muttering in his heart, you're halfway through what you've said, and you're afraid of revealing something. Immediately stunned, he asked, "Where is this, why am I here?" The topic has been surrounded by words and deeds, and this big question sounded at this time in the night.
Yan Xing smiled lightly when he heard this, "Did you touch the jade pendant on the table just now?" he said, with a proud look on his face, "It was snatched from a competitor when the Three Immortals were competing for hegemony, I heard that it is called Xuanjin chalcedony, which came in from the outside world, and it wears a cultivation that can increase a lot." Then he blinked his eyes slyly, "The space you are in now is the inside of that thing, this treasure is good, it can fit dead things in, and at high levels, it can even load living things, control any behavior of living things, and you can also load it into the body of a star soul like me." ”
"Hiss" Yan Moye couldn't help but gasp, storing treasures, isn't this something that the protagonists of fantasy novels used to carry, "Wait," Yan Moye suddenly realized that something was wrong, and asked strangely: "Aren't you dead, so you can still leave the body of the star soul?" It stands to reason that this thing should disappear as you get cold. ”
"Why are you so stupid?" Yan Xing glanced at him with disdain, and threw a handful of melon seeds in his face, "You don't have a way back to do things? At that time, this thing was of little use to me, and the subject let me hide in my own house, but I didn't expect that once the subject died, the memories that could flow back were all that, and the ones about the end of the world and how they died were deleted. Words and deeds suddenly sat on the Taishi chair, put his hands together, the aura turned into a pile of melon seeds, and a sound of clicking and clicking sounded - and began to gnaw again.
You dare to say it all, and you can't leak any heavenly opportunities. Yan Moye couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, this old ancestor was really arrogant. As if thinking of something, he suddenly raised his head and asked strangely: "The hand you just touched my head seems to have been picked by you, right?" Suddenly thinking of something, he hurriedly said to Yan Moye, "When you go out, eat the contents of the bottle, let the people outside toss and toss, during this time, the jade pendant must be hidden and cannot appear in the eyes of outsiders, and the next time you want to come in, you will be infused with spiritual power, I will turn on the divine soul teleportation to let you in, remember to be in a safe environment." ”
When I looked up and saw that Yan Moye was still standing there like a wooden stake, I couldn't help but feel puzzled, "Let's go, what are you doing there like a log?" Yan Moye looked back and smiled awkwardly, "I.... Won't go out. Words and deeds suddenly "hey", and kicked on Yan Moye's body, and then the old man's angry roar came, "Go back to your body." ”
After a familiar period of dizziness, Yan Moye returned to his body, looked at the piece of Xuanjin jade pendant in front of him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, this old ancestor was really short-tempered. Immediately, the crystal bottle that was twisted open on the side poured out a pill the size of a dragon's eye, and the entire pill emitted a dazzling golden light. Why do you like to use gold, I don't know how much pigment is applied to this one, it is so shiny, Yan Moye complained in his heart. "Eat, eat, why are you tossing so many things?" The old ancestor's irritable voice sounded in his mind, accompanied by the golden jade pendant flashing and glowing, extremely weird.
Without thinking much about it, Yan Moye swallowed the pigmented pill in one gulp, and an abundant warm current suddenly churned in his chest, "Fate still happens at this time, and it can't be changed." The sound of words and deeds sounded, full of helplessness and pain, Yan Moye just wanted to open his mouth to ask, and suddenly felt a pain near the dantian, as if he was deeply pierced by dozens of sharp long swords, and a layer of cold sweat oozed from his back in pain, and his white shirt was soaked. Yan Moye only felt that his body sank and his eyes were blurred, so he fell to the ground, unconscious......
"Yeye, Yeye?" A deep voice sounded, but he was very anxious, Yan Moye opened his eyes, and a purple-haired young man in front of him was looking at him with an anxious face, "Why are you sleeping here?" The purple-haired boy looked to be in his twenties, with well-defined facial lines, a high nose, black clothes all his life, a waist as straight as a steel robe, and he also held a pitch-black iron gun in his hand. "Brother Lei Yun!" Yan Mo Ye screamed, and hurriedly got up from the ground, Lei Yun patted the dust on his clothes, "It's sixteen years old, why are you still so naughty, look at you, your clothes are full of dust, and you will be scolded by the elders again when you go back." As he spoke, he looked at him with a look of guilt and a hint of concern.
Yan Moye smiled "hehe" and dared to speak, when suddenly a cry came from afar, "The end of the night!" The voice was particularly pleasant. Turning his head, a gentle and elegant young man wearing an ink-colored robe and a black jade hair crown was leaning lazily under a willow tree, under a pair of sword eyebrows, full of evil glasses were looking here, he shook his slender and clean hands to greet Yan Moye. "Don't attack the evil big brother!" Yan Mo was overjoyed to drop the thundercloud and ran straight forward. "Good, come, big brother will show you a big baby. Mo Xian smiled evilly and took out a folding fan from his arms, the size of a palm and a half. "The fan bone is made of the ivory of the Cold Bone Mountain," Mo Xian Xie explained, "and this fan is made of the skin of the Flame Earth Fire Jiao. Saying that, Mo Xian Xie smiled, "swished" and shook off the fan, looking upright, one side wrote "evil", and the other side was written "like a dream of a rainy night", just after carefully reading the two sides, Mo Xian evil hand flipped, his middle finger lightly pressed down on the ivory bone, and threw it forward, and dozens of bright lights suddenly flew out of the inconspicuous small hole in the Jiao face, piercing into the big tree opposite. Yan Moye and Lei Yun are both cultivated people, and when they look at it, dozens of iron needles are neatly inserted into the big tree opposite, but only one head remains, and the others do not enter the trunk. "Sixteenth birthday, this is your gift. That's the result of my two months. Mo Xianye smiled lightly, his eyes full of evil squinted, and he touched Yan Moye's black hair.
Yan Mo was overjoyed at night, hurriedly snatched the fan from Mo Xianxie's hand, gathered a spiritual power needle and poured it into the mouth of the fan's mechanism, and tested it according to the method taught by Mo Xianxi.
"That, night and night......" Lei Yun, who had been standing next to him, hesitated a little, "Why do you call him big brother, but call me brother." ”
Mo Xianxie squinted when he heard it, smiled, and said, "This big brother, even if he is older than you, doesn't it mean that I am stronger than you." ”
"Whew!" Thundercloud was annoyed and yelled, "You just used a broken fan." Just fool him. Saying that, he turned his head and said to Yan Moye with a sunny face, "Ye Ye, do you want to go outside to see the big beauty, call me big brother and I'll ......."
Mo Xian Xie listened to half of it, and hurriedly pushed away the thundercloud, and said angrily: "Mo Ye is only sixteen years old, you are going to take him out to prostitute?
"Hey, I'm just shameless, what's wrong?"
"If you have the ability, compare the level of combat power, see who is his big brother!"
"Okay, let's go!"
......
Yan Moye gradually moved away from these two noisy people with red faces and thick necks, and looked at the elephant bone Jiao noodle fan in his hand, and called you like a dream evil fan in the future. Looking up at the sky, "I'm sixteen years old, and it's been six years since my last accident. Yan Moye played with the jade pendant around his neck in his hand, "If it weren't for this thing, I wouldn't have believed that incident." ”
Six years ago, Yan Moye was found from the top of the mountain, and when he brought it home, all the elders were shocked, only to see the unconscious Yan Moye with three strands of blonde hair on his black hair.
"This is three golden inches!" Great Elder Yan Feili trembled and stretched out his fingers to comb it, his voice trembling a little, "I think that the old ancestor only had nine strands of blonde hair in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and this doll is actually as strong as a demon!"
As a result, Yan Moye, who was originally very precious, was even more protected, and even found two Jindan masters to protect him, namely Lei Yun and Mo Xianxi.
Yan Moye also walked back to the mountain to find the cave, but the whole mountain couldn't find where the entrance was, and there was not even a trace left, and even the jade pendant couldn't be called.
Yan Mo squatted by the river at night, looking at his reflection, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, these elders cherished these three golden inches of hair very much, and they were worried that they would be discovered, so they actually let him have long hair and comb a ponytail, although it is quite popular for men to comb long hair in contemporary times. But I'm not used to it, Yan Moye looked at the feminine face in the water, plus the long hair, if he wasn't wearing a man's clothes, he might have been taken away as a female doll. He pinched his face and sighed helplessly.
"Whose doll is so cute?" Suddenly, a duck-like sound came out from behind, and when he turned his head, two men on the side of the road were slowly walking over, only to see the thin man with rat eyes and monkey cheeks squinting his peach blossom eyes, as if he had seen a baby, and shouted, "Come on, come here, little sister, come here, brother invites you to eat candy." The voice was ugly, like a dozen male ducks that had been plucked out of their tails and were hanging from their throats and screaming desperately, the man was the fourth prince of the emperor, Li Wu, and beside him was the youngest of the three sons of the Cao family - Cao Deyi.
"It's them again. Yan Moye couldn't help sighing, feeling a tingling pain in his temples and a terrible headache. Li Wu and Cao were proud that three years ago, after Cao Xuewei took the last box in the three-year battle for the last box, Li Wu boasted that he could find other keys, so he began to search for it at the foot of Huayan Mountain. As a result, because he had been in Yanjia Town for too long, he was actually happy, and he still relied on his status as a prince to eat and drink without giving money.
"your little sister!" Yan Moye turned his head and yelled, startling Li Wu and Cao Smug. Li Wu was shocked and angry, and scolded: "Good you stinky boy." The beauties of the whole town took a fancy to me and stepped forward in person, but I refused if I was too far-sighted. I said how could there be a woman near me who was not attracted by my handsome and dashing aura of the jade tree, it turned out to be a man! ”
"Phew. Yan Moye spat out, he was blind and blamed others, he couldn't help but be a little familiar with the thickness of this product's skin, as if he had seen this thickness somewhere, so he had to take a needle and try it. Recalling what Li Wan said just now, the corners of Yan Moye's eyes twitched, what do you mean by refusal, it is obvious that someone else is rejecting you, okay, you dare to change the news that this is all rotten. Looking at Li Wu's pockmarked face and O-shaped legs, Yan Moye couldn't help but take a step back, "There are such ugly and shameless people in the world, admire, admire." He arched his hand as he spoke.
Li Wu was furious when he heard this, "Okay, you stinky boy, Cao is proud, beat him!"
Cao was stunned, and was speechless, you were scolded and let me go, when I was a thug, although what he said was quite reasonable...... Li Wu glared at him. In desperation, Cao smug strode forward, raised his chin at Yan Moye, and said, "Let you use a sword and pull out the thing you are carrying behind you." The tone was contemptuous, and his eyes revealed a kind of ability to do it. As he spoke, he stared at the weapon on Yan Moye's back, and couldn't help but feel strange, what kind of weapon, the scabbard was actually triangular.
Yan Mo was silent at night, and suddenly pulled out the weapon behind his back, and with a "bang", the weapon was unsheathed!