On the Middle-earth continent, there is a place called Datang. In the south of the Tang Dynasty, there is a small village near Huayan Mountain. This place is adjacent to the Chu River in the north, the Huayan Mountain in the east, is in the valley, is located between the mountains, in the morning and evening, it is cloudy and mist, and it is as wonderful as a fairyland. During this time, the originally ordinary village also added a lot of knights to stay because of the appearance of the last box. For a while, the whole village was lively, and the villagers and chivalrous people laughed and laughed, talking and laughing casually, so happy!

And no one knew that this inconspicuous village turned out to be a famous and decent family in the last generation - the Yan family. The Yan family is a martial arts family of the last generation of Weiguo, a family occupies three cities, and it is also one of the three immortals of Aoxiong, the family of needle immortals.

But it is a pity that since the words and deeds of the needle fairy have soared, the Yan family has been in an embarrassing situation, and the country no longer attaches importance to this family, but looks at it coldly when it is violated. As a result, the Yan family withered. Soon, the country of Wei was broken, originally thought that after the change of dynasty, his family could regain its reputation throughout the country, so in the thirty-seventh year of Qingming, with the consent of the whole clan, a number of young and promising young people were sent to the grassland theater to help the army resist the enemy.

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that the Steppe Wolf Empire had run away, and the young people of the Yan family had been killed and injured countless times, but above the court, the emperor just smiled lightly, and passed by without leaving a word.

It is enough to give you a few points of pension. The elders could not forget that day, the words of the eunuch's mouth, the meanness, the contempt. The elders of the Council of Elders were disheartened by this and no longer volunteered to serve the country. The Yan family faded out of the rivers and lakes, and the "suddenly like a needle of words and deeds" that once shook the mainland also disappeared.

The timeline continued to pull, and the records on this land did not even have many records in the library in the palace, but they were only lightly written and passed by.

"Conducting qi into the body, complementing each other with the aura of heaven and earth, attracting the power of the stars into the soul, and moving the spirit of heaven and earth, began in the dantian. The old man's voice sounded slowly, at the foot of the morning mist, in the courtyard of the Yan family, an old man in Tsing Yi with a white beard was sitting precariously facing a young man, who was indifferent to one of the elders of the Yan family. The white and tender child in front of him was the only surviving descendant of the Yan family-Yan Moye. Yan Moye stared at the round black eyes, listening intently to the elder's teaching, and his serious demeanor was extremely cute. Looking at the cute child in front of him, Yan couldn't help but sigh indifferently.

Three years ago, the Great Sun Sea Monster in the East invaded, and the Yan family sent the only remaining four hundred and seventy-three masters to participate in the defense battle, one Human Emperor master, seventy-two Jindan Realm peaks, four hundred Silver Dan Realm, there were less than twenty people left, and the Seven Elders were the only one to defend the battle at the emperor level, and they died in the grassland. The people who came back were covered in bruises and almost wanted to die, and it took at least half of the money and strength of the entire family to pull these seriously injured people back from the front of the Yama Palace, but there were very few who could cultivate again. Some people say that this is Cao Xuewei's conspiracy to destroy this clan of the previous generation, but no one knows the truth.

Yan Moye's parents died at that time, and before leaving, they handed over Yan Moye, who was only four years old, to the elder Yan Moran. "If I could go back, I would like to cancel this plan. Yan sighed indifferently again, he felt a stream of hot tears welling up in his eyes, and tilted his head, afraid that his tears would slide down his cheeks and be laughed at by Yan Moye. Looking down at Yan Moye, I couldn't help but feel sorry, the little doll who was only ten years old, this would be no father and mother, no home, if it weren't for myself...... Cough......

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" The immature voice sounded, and Yan Mo looked at Yan Indifferently in confusion, "Are you sick?" ”

Yan smiled indifferently, what a good child, it's a pity. Thinking about it, he wiped the corners of his eyes again, and said with a smile: "It's okay." ”

Time flies, the mountain fog dissipates not long after, the morning exercise is temporarily over, after breakfast, Yan Mo said hello at night, and ran up the mountain to collect medicine with a bamboo bag on his back.

Yan Mo walked by himself at night, and when he walked to the mountain road between the two mountains, Yan Moran suddenly turned around and saw that no one was following, he put away his innocent and cute expression, and stretched out his little hand expressionlessly, "Is this cultivation?" He felt something flowing in heaven and earth, and he couldn't help but feel wonderful. This seemingly seven-year-old child, in front of his young body, hides a cold soul - 018.

He is a traverser, a modern genius boy, a talent cultivated by the reactionary organization in the dark, but he has no name and no sex, and the entire talent team is identified by numbers, this organization uses these adopted teenagers everywhere in order to destroy the balance of Huaxia, and the talented ones are all kept, marked with numbers, and the untalented ones are thrown into human bombs to disrupt the order. Although the organization cared about him everywhere, even the sect leader taught him the night method, he still resented him, maybe the sect leader didn't know that his parents died because of their organization, and he would be grateful for these benefits alone? In the previous life, I had no parents, and in this life I thought I could experience family affection, but I didn't expect God to play tricks on me so much. Thinking about it, Yan Moye flipped over his hand, and a dark black gas suddenly came out of his hand. My brothers, how are they now, Yan Moye was suddenly stunned, and the situation of the previous life appeared in front of him.

"Don't let them run away!" a scream rang out in the darkness of the night, cutting through the dark night. The base camp of the Dark Night Organization was in flames, and several men in black quickly swept past one block after another.

In the east, the sun is slowly climbing up, and the sun is scattered... Sprinkled on several men in black who were running rapidly. Blood dripped to the ground, but the scarred bodies were still running, as if the injuries were not to be talked about.

"018, what to do, the sun is out. As he ran, a burly man turned his head to look at the middle, his eyes were restless, and he continued, "Why don't I intercept them, you run!"

"No!" 018 yelled, his falcon-like eyes staring straight ahead, a roar that shook the man's body as it was about to turn. "I said, if you die, we will all accompany you to the funeral!, brothers should not give up on each other!" Before the words fell, behind them, a huge cannonball flew in front of them, blowing up a big hole. 018 The thin man next door pulled a disc from his waist and threw it on the ground, and immediately, several extremely fast clouds of smoke scattered in all directions. The thin man looked at the map in his hand and whispered, "Let's go here." The crowd followed, and a few afterimages flashed smoke from the ground and turned into the path.

Immediately, the cliff appeared in front of him, and the road was broken!" Damn," the burly man slammed to the ground, "How can this be!" However, 018 had a nonchalant face, "We lost." A hoarse voice sounded from his mouth, with a hint of unwillingness, "Brothers, this game is lost." A bleak smile appeared on his face, and everyone sighed. "We can't surrender to them, I decide, death will not give them a chance to torture us!

"What do you say, what do you say, we are willing to follow you to Huangquan Road! Don't look back!" the brothers roared, and the sound was like thunder, shaking the gravel in the mountains for a while, and they fell down the cliff one after another, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Good. 018 only felt that his eyes were moist and moist, and turned his head and shouted, "Guys who are at the end of the wound, forward!" He flicked his black robe and jumped straight down, followed closely by everyone behind him.

However, when I woke up, I found that I had arrived in this unknown world, and I had become a newborn child.

Are they still alive, are they in this world? Yan Moran was stunned for a while, he pushed and flipped his hand, his fingers made into claws, and a light blue illusory gas appeared in his hand.

The martial arts learned in the previous life do not contain the so-called aura in the current world, not so much as the comparison, but a martial arts style, a fantasy style, which can also be set up, this world is really interesting. Since coming to this world, Yan Moye has not stopped for a moment to continue to practice martial arts, the dark night footwork he learned in the dark night, and the assassination ability of the self-created martial arts "hidden in the dark night and no one guards" combined with the dark night exercises, but now his cultivation in this world has reached the vein stage, and he has the ability to try to induce qi into the vein, and he is seven years old.

In this world, aura is the mainstay, with demonic qi, dao qi, law qi, and immortal qi that no one can learn for a long time. However, their cultivation is divided into: knot vein, Tong vein, Ning Dan, Silver Dan, Jin Dan, Emperor, Saint, and the higher human emperor, earth sect, and heavenly immortals! And his ancestors' words and deeds are the Heavenly Immortal Realm! He has the ability to break the Heavenly Barrier with one palm.

At this moment, on the pile of boulders on the side of the mountain road, a strange stone cracked strangely, and a rusty gate appeared. Yan Moye walked in and looked, the bronze-like material of the twin beasts coiled in front of the door, four claws to the sky, the dragon's head looked up, as if worshipping someone, along the look, the door plaque on the door had already been washed away by the waves of history, but look carefully, a scratch of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing was engraved on it - words and deeds!

Where is the residence of the ancestors' words and deeds?Yan Moye couldn't help frowning, and countless possibilities flashed in his mind, Heavenly Opportunity, Good Opportunity, Or, Killing Machine? I only saw the words with the same handwriting written on both sides of the door plaque-"Suddenly, like a needle of words and deeds, seven will never be more than ten thousand demons." ”

What do you mean? Yan Moye felt that his brain was not enough, and he still knew too little about the world. But no matter what, let's talk about it after breaking in! Yan Moye's brain was hot, his heart was horizontal, and he suddenly rushed up, stood in front of the door and pushed hard. I thought that the doors on both sides were open on both sides, but there was a loud "click" like a whole iron plate, and the whole "door" entered. Immediately, as if a mechanism had been opened, the pillars with large characters on both sides fell down violently, and dozens of huge iron chains suddenly jumped out and flew straight to the boulder on the opposite road. With a "boom", the boulder collapsed, and an iron gate with a Vermilion Bird tattoo was suddenly pulled out, and at the same time, the iron gate sank, scraping the soil on the ground for a burst of folds, scraping up layer by layer, and cracking!

In the cracks of the mud blocks, you can vaguely see something metal-like, Yan Moye pushed away the mud pile under his feet, and couldn't help but be shocked, Xuanwudi! On the ground, you can vaguely see a huge turtle pattern in the center of the metal on the ground.

Suzaku Gate, Xuanwudi, Yan Moye's brain turned quickly, so these chains ...... Yan Moye looked over carefully, and on the chains, there were dragon patterns flying like life in hidden places. Sure enough, it's the Green Dragon Chain! Yan Moye turned his head to look at the remaining "door". At this moment, the green dragon chain suddenly locked the Vermilion Bird Gate, and the Vermilion Bird Gate was stuck in the Xuanwu Ground, only a crisp sound was heard, and the green dragon chain suddenly tightened, like a huge force, pulling the entire mechanism and the Yan Moye inside towards the White Tiger Wall! The speed was extremely fast! Not even the time to think about it was left!

"Play with me!"