Jiangzhou, located on the southwest side of the Kyushu mainland, is very large, few people know. Anyway, from south to north, even if mortals go to the third life, it will be difficult to reach the end.

In the south of Jiangzhou, on the coast of the South China Sea, there is a big mountain, the name is Danxia, it is 5,000 zhang high, the mountain system is broad, and it covers the land of thousands of miles.

In the depths of Danxia Mountain, there is the Qionglou Palace, the auspicious clouds are shrouded, the spirit birds are flying, and the wonderful trees and flowers are strange. Here, within a radius of millions of miles, among the ten small caves, the famous Baoxuan Cave Heaven, where the Baoxuanmen is located, has a strong aura, and is a paradise for cultivators.

At the beginning of the morning, a blazing sun slowly rose.

Inside the Baoxuan Gate, in a remote spiritual pavilion, a young man was lying on the bed.

The man was about sixteen, dressed in white, more than seven feet long, but his body was a little thin. The eyebrows are clear, but at this time, his face is painful, and his brows are furrowed, as if he has fallen into a nightmare.

"I haven't seen my parents yet, how can I be willing to die?"

"I haven't broken the curse, I haven't stepped into the Qi Sea Realm, I haven't flown into the sky and the earth, and I have experienced the vast and boundless martial arts world, how can I be willing to die?"

"Life and death are fate, although I am not afraid, although I can talk and laugh and go to reincarnation, but I am unwilling! I am unwilling! I am unwilling" The man roared in his heart and opened his eyes suddenly.

As if he had been asleep for eternity, the light appeared, and it stabbed the man's eyes with pain. For a moment, it made the man feel like he was in a different world.

No, am I not dead?

Xiao Qitian was stunned.

That's right, this man is Xiao Qitian, a legendary figure who is respected as the Xuantian Sword Master in the era of the end of the law.

He blasted the Shenzhou Ding with his own hands, and died with the powerhouses of the Five Great Realms of the Sea, but he didn't expect that he didn't die.

But what is this place?

Xiao Qitian closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened them again. This time, the line of sight was finally clear.

In an instant, he was stunned again.

His body trembled, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Outside the window, a big mountain towers, under the reflection of the scorching sun, the glow is glorious, Dan red dots, that is Danxia Mountain? And this spirit pavilion, this bed, this room furnishings, how familiar is it? He has lived in this spirit pavilion for more than ten years, how can he admit his mistake?

Here, it is clearly Baoxuanmen, where he grew up. In other words, he actually returned to the original world from the era of the end of the law.

This is really nowhere to find the iron shoes!

He traveled south and north in the era of the end of the law, trying in every possible way to come back, but to no avail. Unexpectedly, after blasting the Shenzhou Ding, he inexplicably returned to his hometown that he had been thinking about.

His mind was in a trance, and he suddenly remembered something.

What about Shenzhou Ding?

It's no wonder that he is so concerned, since he saw the Shenzhou Ding again in the end of the Dharma era, he knew that the Gu Ding he picked up by chance was actually an amazing artifact.

It's just that at that time, he suddenly knew that the Shenzhou Ding was a stolen thing of the Tiansong Dynasty, an artifact of the town, and a town's luck.

This is not a hearsay, but a well-known one.

For the sake of the world, he didn't ask for it back from Zhao Tianhai. But at that time, he already had some guesses that whether he could die or even cross over should be related to Shenzhou Ding.

And this experience undoubtedly proved his guess. He blasted the Shenzhou Ding again, and once again he was bizarrely immortal, and he bizarrely crossed back.

If all this had nothing to do with Shenzhou Ding, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed. Such a fetish object naturally has to be found as soon as possible.

However, after a while, he rummaged through his whole body, and searched every corner of the Spirit Pavilion, but he didn't see any trace of Shenzhou Ding. This disappointed him, and then he shook his head and laughed at himself: "Xiao Qitian, Xiao Qitian, you can survive two catastrophes, it can be regarded as a blessing from heaven, and you still want to be a man, don't be too greedy!"

Wrong!

Xiao Qitian suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned around suddenly, and his eyes fell on a calendar on the wall of the Spirit Pavilion.

In an instant, he was shaken.

He finally understood that something was wrong.

Because on the calendar, it was revealed that it was the second day of the second month of the year of the apocalypse, one thousand five hundred and eighty-eight.

Apocalypse is the founding year name of the Han and Tang dynasties, and it is also the name of the first and only monarch of the Han and Tang dynasties.

Emperor of the Han and Tang Dynasties, correct name: Li Tianqi.

He looked nervously at his hands, and what caught his eye was a pair of slender white arms.

He walked to the mirror, and what was reflected was a heroic, young and slightly immature face.

He pinched himself hard.

It hurts!

It hurts, proving that he is not dreaming.

Unexpectedly, he not only traveled back from the era of the end of the law, but also directly returned to eight years ago.

It's really amazing.

The last time he traveled to the era of the end of the law, he was with his age, and he only traveled through space. Unexpectedly, this time, he not only traveled through space, but also through time, and returned to eight years ago.

In the year 1588 of the Apocalypse, this year, he was only sixteen years old, the age of a weak crown. February 2, the day when the legendary dragon raised its head, this day made him unforgettable.

As for why it was unforgettable, he looked out the window, and it was estimated that it would soon be revealed.

Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Qitian's thoughts fell, the door of his room was suddenly violently pushed open. Without knocking on the door, without consent, pushing open someone else's door, the person who came was naturally very rude.

Xiao Qitian was not surprised at all.

He didn't have to look up to know who it was. Because of this scene, he had already experienced it in his previous life.

But it was precisely because of the experience that his eyes suddenly became cold. His tone was also very cold, and he scolded: "What is the urgency of Deacon Su? Before entering the door, did you forget the etiquette of knocking on the door?"

There are forty-nine deacons in Baoxuanmen, and Deacon Su is one of them, formerly known as Su He, with thick eyebrows and iron face.

Xiao Qitian's Spirit Pavilion is located in the remote area of Baoxuanmen, and few people come and go, and even few people know about it.

Su He, however, was his full-time deacon, who was in charge of his daily life and cultivation needs. It stands to reason that with a full-time deacon, Xiao Qitian's status in Baoxuanmen should be very high.

Before, he also thought that his status was very high.

But now?

Hey!

Xiao Qitian only sneered.

Standing at the door was indeed Suga, a middle-aged man who looked to be around fifty.

When he heard Xiao Qitian's words, he raised his sword eyebrows, a little surprised, and turned indifferently: "Wang Pengfei, follow me." ”

Wang Pengfei is Xiao Qitian's name at this time. As for why it's called Wang Pengfei? Hehe, hey! It's still the same sentence, and I'll see for a moment.

"Lead the way!" Xiao Qitian said indifferently, shrugging his shoulders, not asking the reason, nor asking where Su He was going to take him. Because he already knew where Suga was going to take him.

This scene surprised Su He again.

At this time, Xiao Qitian actually gave him an unpredictable feeling.

It must be known that before, he did not have the same attitude towards Xiao Qitian as he is now, but respectfully and stammered. And Xiao Qitian has always been polite to him, a deacon, with respect for his elders.

Now, his attitude has changed greatly, but he didn't expect that Xiao Qitian has changed even more. He violently pushed the door, Xiao Qitian actually scolded him directly? He asked Xiao Qitian to go with him, Xiao Qitian also didn't ask the reason, his attitude was indifferent, and he had an expression that no one should approach.

Could it be that Xiao Qitian already knows something?

Su He shook his head, suppressed his doubts, turned around indifferently, said no more, and walked forward first.

Xiao Qitian followed, also without saying a word.

The two of them went all the way forward, turning east and west, passing through many palaces, passing through pavilions and pavilions, and passing through nine curves and eighteen corridors.

Along the way, I met many disciples of the Baoxuanmen.

Among them, there are those that Xiao Qitian is familiar with but have never come into contact with, and there are also those that Xiao Qitian has never seen before.

But without exception, none of these disciples knew Xiao Qitian. Everyone was talking, curious about who the handsome man who followed Deacon Suhe and where was he going?

I have to say, it's a real irony.

You must know that Xiao Qitian, but since he was a child, he has been living in Baoxuanmen for sixteen years.

Baoxuanmen has always been regarded as his home by Xiao Qitian.

However, in this family that has been there for sixteen years, except for the high-level of Baoxuanmen, no one knows him. Isn't that worth wondering? Isn't that worth irony?

No, no, no!

It's not that these people don't know him.

If he takes on another identity and a different appearance, these disciples will definitely have another attitude. Just like Na Suga's previous attitude towards him, respectful and flattering, even stammering, and even worshiping.

A trace of sadness flashed in Xiao Qitian's eyes, and he was quickly suppressed by him. In front of you, there is a magnificent palace, on the book: Baoxuan Palace.

In the Baoxuan Gate, this temple is actually named after Baoxuan, and its importance can be seen. There are all kinds of secrets of Baoxuanmen hidden inside, and it is also the place where the people in charge of Baoxuanmen are in charge, and they are heavily guarded.

Su He, but he was able to take Xiao Qitian through the heavy guards and come here, obviously, he had already been allowed. He pushed open the door, looked solemn, and walked in first.

In his previous life, when Xiao Qitian followed Su He here, he was full of excitement and even pilgrimage.

Who would have thought that what was waiting for him was a ruthless destruction, a fatal injury, which subverted his cognition.

This time, Xiao Qitian was very calm and expressionless. Even, his heart was still sneering.

He raised his feet and walked in without hesitation.

Compared with the solemnity of the appearance of the Baoxuan Palace, the interior of the Baoxuan Hall is a lively atmosphere. The ten elders, a number one deacon, were all around a young man like a moon and a moon, shouting and asking for warmth, and their mouths were full of praise.

Even the three people sitting on the chair looked at the young man's gaze with a look of relief.

Baoxuanmen, is within a radius of a million miles, one of the ten small caves, set up Danbao Pavilion, martial arts.

These three people, who are brothers of the same generation, are the three major rulers of Baoxuanmen, the head of the Kongxuanzi, the master of the Danbao Pavilion Dan Xuanzi, and the master of the Wudian Palace, Wu Xuanzi.

Besides, the man, with his handsome appearance and lazy expression, looks easy-going, which is easy to make people feel good.

However, his body vaguely exudes an amazing aura, domineering and intimidating.

He is about the same age as Xiao Qitian, and he is also dressed in white. After Xiao Qitian walked in the door, he turned his head to look at it, with disdain in his eyes, and a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

He suddenly left those elders behind, walked forward, looked at Xiao Qitian with a downward gaze, and played with taste: "Introduce yourself, senior brother of the third generation disciple of Baoxuanmen, Wang, Peng, Fei!"