readx;? Chapter 1: The Heavenly Mansion, the Red Immortal

"Young Master Feng, the potam in this store has been sold out, if you need it, you might as well go to the pharmacy on Shuncheng Street to have a look. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The indifferent tone of the middle-aged shopkeeper came from his ears, and the young man who was pestled at the door of the store like a wooden stake, the palm of the skin rotten hand carrying the bamboo basket, suddenly clenched a lot, and the stinging pain came from the palm, the young man was unconscious, and glanced at the medicines displayed on the shelves in the store in a daze, and the three medicinal potatoes were among them.

The rotten face covered under the mask twitched slightly, and the corners of the boy's lips flashed with a hint of self-deprecation, and he immediately turned to leave.

When the young man walked away, looking at the thin and lonely back, the middle-aged shopkeeper sighed, the matter of the young owner's own generation, how dare he disobey him, a small acting shopkeeper.

Between helping teenagers and keeping their jobs, fools know how to choose.

Shaking his head and throwing away the pity and pity for the young man in his mind, the middle-aged shopkeeper slowly turned around and walked into the wide inner courtyard, his figure stopped in front of a delicate stone table, and then respectfully said to a young man with thick eyebrows: "Young master, my subordinates have sent him away according to your orders." ”

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Walking on the lively street, the crowd around suddenly covered their noses in disgust, and avoided the teenager from a distance, lest they could not hide, which formed a blank space around the teenager.

At sunset and dusk, the lonely and lonely figure of the young man is stretched extremely long, which is incompatible with this lively and bustling street.

"Shopkeeper, how can you ...... this beautiful dish?"

Cleaning up his mood and walking to the door of a vegetable specialty store, Lan Feng had just climbed a smile on his face, but was interrupted by an indifferent and disdainful voice: "I'm sorry, Young Master Feng, this store is closing." The latter's expressionless face made the smile on Lan Feng's face suddenly freeze.

The corners of his lips squirmed a few times, and he took a deep breath, and Lan Feng squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "I'm sorry for disturbing." ”

Slowly retreating a few steps from the door of the store, the self-deprecation on the corner of the young man's mouth became a little thicker.

Covering his nose in disgust, he fanned his nose with his other hand, and the shopkeeper of the vegetable specialty store glanced at the young man in disgust, and muttered in a low voice: "Damn, it's really unlucky." Later, I have to buy a few deodorant bay leaves and put them in the store, otherwise, this stinky smell will not be able to dissipate for three days and three nights. By the way, I heard that the poison on this waste may be transmitted to others, and it's over, he stood at the door just now, shouldn't it be transmitted to me?"

The shopkeeper didn't notice that his muttering made the young man who had not gone far pause slightly. Perhaps, even if he noticed, he wouldn't take it to heart, today's teenager no longer has the qualifications to make him jealous and flattering.

Shuttling through the crowd, a moment later, the figure of the young man disappeared into a huge mansion.

In a small courtyard to the west of the mansion, a middle-aged man is carefully weaving a bamboo basket, attentive and dedicated, meticulous.

"Squeak. ”

In response to the sound of the wooden door of the courtyard being pushed open, a thin figure with a rancid smell slowly walked in: "Father." ”

Glancing up at the young man, a gentle smile rose on the middle-aged man's face: "Feng'er, I'm back so late, hurry, I've already warmed up dinner for you, you can go to the house and eat by yourself." ”

Looking at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face, Lan Feng lost his mind slightly.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's eat. Seeing that the young man was motionless, the middle-aged man urged with a smile.

"Oh. ”

The hoarse voice came out of Lan Feng's mouth, like the friction between metals, extremely harsh.

The footsteps moved, and his eyes slowly withdrew from the middle-aged body, and the figure of the young man stepped into the hall.

In the courtyard behind him, the middle-aged man who carefully weaved the bamboo basket paused slightly, and let out an inaudible sigh from his mouth.

Since Lan Feng suffered a cruel blow three years ago, he has lost his soul and is decadent all day long, but fortunately, even after suffering such a cruel blow, Lan Feng still survived tenaciously, and the terrifying tenacity and forbearance that even the middle-aged who boasted of having experienced countless hardships couldn't help but be frightened.

It's just that the hatred that flashes in the young man's eyes from time to time makes the middle-aged have some palpitations.

"This kid ......" A look of worry flashed in his eyes, the middle-aged man sighed and shook his head, looking at the east from afar, his eyes were slightly condensed, "How can we little people afford to provoke such a behemoth as the Qingtian Mansion?" The corners of his lips pursed a touch of self-deprecation, knowing that the enemy who almost killed his son was in the Qingtian Mansion, but he couldn't do anything, this father was too incompetent.

After a hurried dinner, I washed the dishes and chopsticks, and it was already dark.

Leaning against the door, through the hazy moonlight, Lan Feng stared at the vague figure in the courtyard in a daze.

In just three years, the middle-aged figure is much older.

In fact, in Lan Feng's heart, there has always been an unknown secret, he is not from this world, but from a blue planet called Earth. In the original world, he was just an ordinary member of the crowd, and all he pursued was a house, a car, and a ticket, and then he married a wife and had children, and lived his life in mediocrity. However, God played a joke on him, in the process of a road trip, encountered a catastrophic earthquake, was buried under the famous AAAA-level scenic spot "Mogan Mountain", when he woke up, he had changed the world, and he himself became a babbling baby.

With the thinking of an adult, as well as an extraordinary background, Lan Feng emerged at a young age, stood out from many geniuses, and had a lot of fame in this prosperous town called Fengzhen.

Strictly speaking, he is not a genius, but he is "sensible" earlier than his peers, and he works harder to achieve the dazzling results of geniuses, and even those geniuses with extraordinary qualifications are overshadowed by his dazzling light.

However, at the most proud time of his life, a sudden change drove him into the abyss.

Three years ago, Lan Feng came to Xuanniu Mountain outside Fengzhen as usual to hone his fighting skills by fighting the pseudo-demon beast "Lu Demon".

However, on this day, not long after he arrived at Xuanniu Mountain, a pair of mysterious young men and women broke into his sight, the corners of the woman's mouth were still bloody, her face was as pale as paper, as thin as skin and bones, and on her white shoulders, two hideous blood holes were extremely dazzling, as if they had been bitten by some monster, in contrast, although the man was covered in scaly wounds, it was nothing.

After that, Lan Feng was forcibly drained of blood by the young man, and immediately like the woman's previous appearance, her skin was chapped and her face was pale, and her strong body like a calf quickly dried up and was on the verge of death, and the woman, after being replenished by Lan Feng's blood, took a strange hemolytic pill, and her injuries quickly recovered and she was free from the threat of death.

I don't know if it was because of my conscience or out of guilt, the woman in red stared at Lan Feng with a complicated expression for a long time before she caught a pseudo-demon beast demon nearby, drained the blood of the demon demon, and poured it into Lan Feng's body.

"If you want revenge, you can come to me in the Heavenly Mansion, my name is Red Fairy. ”

Biting her lip, the woman in red threw down a black wooden token, pushed away the young man who wanted to step forward to help, and staggered into the air, disappearing from Lan Feng's sight.

His face was gloomy and uncertain as he stared at Lan Feng for a long time, and the young man's dark eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and he threatened: "Boy, if you are smart enough, it's best to act as if nothing has happened." After speaking, the figure of the young man also slowly rose into the air and chased after the woman in red.

Lan Feng, who forcibly opened his eyelids, finally fainted after the young man and woman left.

When he awoke, a nightmare struck.

The blood of the rampaging demon repelled each other with its body, and the violent reaction caused its internal organs to be damaged to varying degrees, including the dantian. The cultivation that has been accumulated after more than ten years of hard cultivation is once gone, and the tattered dantian can no longer accumulate vitality, like a wasted person, and the ferocious poison invades its limbs and hundreds of remains, causing its skin to fester, its appearance to be ruined, and it is tortured by the poison day and night.

In one day, this young man who should have been high-spirited fell from the clouds overlooking all living beings to hell from which he could never recover.

In order to save the child's life, as one of the three major families in Fengzhen, the third elder of the Yang family, and the only elder with a foreign surname, Lan Xianlong went to the Demon Moon Forest alone, fighting a star-rated demon beast alone, and started a vigorous battle.

In the end, the child's life was temporarily saved, but Lan Xianlong's position as the third elder was also deprived, and the father and son were demoted to ordinary side members together.

The faint flickering light of the oil lamp brought back the young man's mixed thoughts.

Looking at the rickety figure in the courtyard, Sen Ran's hatred beat in his dark eyes.

"Qingtianfu, Red Fairy!"

An inaudible murmur came from the young man's mouth, and the cold light that was faintly beating in his eyes made his heart palpitate.

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