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In this way, more than ten lives passed.

Yokoe became a beggar.

All day long, holding a stick that drove away evil dogs, and carrying a broken bowl, begging along the streets, hungry and full, evil and skinny, and sick.

At this time, Hengjiang only remembered that he was the son of a big family in his last life, he was a general who led 100,000 troops in his last life, and in his last life, he was directly the emperor sitting on the Jinluan Palace.

And in the life before becoming the emperor, what was his identity, Hengjiang can't remember clearly.

As for a few hundred lifetimes ago, he was a scholar, eventually became a prime minister, and cultivated to the Taoist level before his death, he has no memory of these things.

When he was begging along the street, someone beat him and scolded him, let the dog ask him, when he was angry, he would think of the comfortable picture of being a son, a general, and an emperor in his previous lives, and then scolded in a low voice: "You are a hanger, and Lao Tzu was also wide back then"

About the Peach Forest Great Array, about the woman in red, about the Sealed Demon Island, about Xuanming Mountain, about Xianmen, so many things gradually faded in Hengjiang's memory.

Where does he remember this?

Until one day, the largest green building in the city, ran for Oiran.

Hengjiang and a few beggar friends climbed onto the roof in the distance, and watched from a distance the women who were fat and thin, showing various talents.

Suddenly, a little beggar beside Hengjiang pointed to the beautiful woman in the ring and shouted, "She must be an oiran, she looks like a fairy......

When Hengjiang heard this, his heart was like a lightning strike, and his heart throbbed.

"Fairy!"

Yokoe grabbed the little beggar by the shoulder and asked, "What is a fairy?"

"You tap, you scratch me!"

The little beggar pushed away Hengjiang's arm, rubbed his shoulder, and said vaguely: "When I was young, my family told me stories, saying that many, many years ago, there were gods in the world, and fairies were the most beautiful women among the gods. ”

Hengjiang only felt that the word "immortal" had a different charm in his ears, so he hurriedly asked: "Do you know how to write that immortal character?"

"Yes, who can't write such simple words?"

The little beggar used his fingers as pen and ink, wrote and drew on the tiles, and said as he wrote: "This fairy character is composed of a human character and a mountain character......

Yokoe asked, "When a person enters the mountain, he becomes an immortal?"

The little beggar said: "There are no immortals, these are all myths and legends, and they are all fake." Anyway, I haven't seen any gods in my life, and maybe I won't see them in my next life. ”

Yokoe asked again: "Then do you know what your identity was in your last life?"

The little beggar said, "How do I know, I'm not a fortune teller." ”

Yokoe smiled slightly and said, "But I know!"

The little beggar looked incredulous and said, "Have you not eaten enough for a few days, are you crazy and stupid?"

Hengjiang said: "The word immortal is composed of people and mountains, moving mountains to people is mortals, and if people enter the mountains, they are immortals, I don't do this beggar." ”

The little beggar asked, "What else can you do if you don't become a beggar?"

"Be a fairy!"

Yokoe smiled, climbed off the roof, held the stick, limped, walked out of the city, all the way to the deep mountains and old forests, and lived alone.

However, when Hengjiang changed the original trajectory of his life, lived in the mountains, and no longer became a beggar, but became a wild man. Suddenly, a general with an army ran to the place where he lived, told Yokoe that he was the emperor's lost prince, and arrested him in the palace.

Hengjiang is not uncommon in the life of the prince, living in the royal garden every day, still living like a wild man.

No matter who tried to persuade him, he would not change his mind.

When he was thirsty, he drank water from mountain springs, and when he was hungry, he ate wild fruits, leaves, and roots.

Sleeping in the open air like this, hungry and cold, he naturally won't live long, and he won't live for three or five years, and he will die.

Although Hengjiang couldn't remember any immortal magic in this life, he knew that after he died, there would be an afterlife, so he thought that no matter what his identity was in the next life, he had to make the word "immortal" that made his heart throb clearly.

Unexpectedly, in the next life, it will be a woman.

Whether it's a woman, Hengjiang doesn't care about anything, and goes straight into the mountains......

And so, life after life.

Hengjiang has been in the deep mountains and old forests every life, refusing to go out no matter what, and has never been invaded by the red dust again, but has gradually remembered many things that he had forgotten before.

Finally one day, Hengjiang saw a wild goose in the mountains, stretching its wings in the sun, he was bored, and he also followed the movements of the wild goose, spread his arms, and lazily basked in the sun.

Suddenly, a memory came to mind.

"The method of phoenix sunbathing wings!"

Hengjiang's eyes froze, his mind went blank, and his heart was pleasantly surprised.

"Since I asked the little beggar a fairy word, I have lived in the mountains every life, in addition to eating and sleeping on weekdays, I just closed my eyes and meditated, and sure enough, the emperor lived up to his heart, and finally remembered, in the depths of my memory, there is such a period of immortal cultivation of immortals......"

Even if Hengjiang recalled the method of phoenix sunning wings, which was not complete, he didn't care about it, and only focused on cultivating, but because he didn't have the correct exercise formula, he went mad and died.

In the next life, Hengjiang continued to practice in the mountains, but he only practiced for half a month, and he died.

In this way, Hengjiang lived longer and longer.

Finally, in one life, he opened the spiritual aperture again, attracted the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body, and cultivated to the realm of Taoism......

When the Taoist disciple is completed, he can nourish the spirit and nourish the soul.

With the gradual improvement of cultivation, Hengjiang's mind is clear.

When he was reincarnated in the past, many memories that he had forgotten were slowly recalled by him.

Even the hundreds of immortal sect Taoist techniques recorded in the secret books of the master given by Dugu Xin, as well as the general outline of the Xuanming Mountain Dao Law, Hengjiang did not drop a word, and they all remembered it.

Hengjiang also fully understood that he was led into the illusion by the woman in the red dress, and he was reincarnated for hundreds of lifetimes. Because too much time has passed, the memory has gradually blurred, and I have forgotten the original intention of looking for the flaws in the illusion, and no longer want to break the illusion, but in the illusion, the load is floating and sinking, like duckweed drifting.

"Being trapped in a fantasy is not necessarily a bad thing!"

"Brother Dugu has already given me many basic cheats, but I don't have time to cultivate them one by one because of time constraints. In the illusionary realm, although I can only cultivate to the realm of Taoist disciples, I can continue to reincarnate again and again, so in this way, there is a lot of time. It's better to use this time to master many basic methods such as alchemy, refining, drawing, medicine, formation, etc., and master them one by one......"

"When one day, the illusion is broken by me, and my attainments in this basic method are only afraid that they will be many times stronger than Brother Dugu!"

Hengjiang stands on the top of the mountain, looking at the heaven and earth.

At this moment, Hengjiang Danjue was open-minded and refreshed, he felt it, faced the mountain breeze, and muttered: "Hundreds of generations of ups and downs in the red dust, today I know that I am me!"

From this life on, Hengjiang has only been concerned about asking for immortals.

And so he died and was reincarnated, and then he died.

I don't know how many lives have passed, but Yokoe has become a newborn baby waiting to be fed, he is too young, too weak to even open his eyes.

He only knew that he was held by an old man every day.

A few days after his reincarnation, although he still could not open his eyes, he heard some useful information through his ears, and knew that he was the grandson of the old man, and that others called the old man "Heng Old Man".

At this time, Hengjiang only thought in his heart: "What a coincidence in this life, my grandfather's surname is Heng, and I should also be surnamed Heng, but this surname is the same as before." ”

After a few more days, the old man finally thought of the name, and muttered: "Our market city is located in the depths of the desert, water is as precious as oil, I hope that my precious grandson can get ahead when he grows up, and go to a place with mountains and rivers...... It's better to name it Hengjiang. ”

Hearing this words, Hengjiang was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "How can it be so coincidental?"

And so, another half month passed.

Yokoe, who was born with a weak physique, was finally able to open his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he was stunned.

Just because the old man surnamed Heng is holding him, it is clearly his grandfather!

As Yokoe grew up, he was fully convinced that the place where he lived in this life was the market where he grew up.

Therefore, when he was seven years old, someone came to occupy his family's ancestral shop and harm his grandchildren, Hengjiang had already prepared and set up a plan to kill all his enemies.

When he was a teenager, he had become the leader of the market, started a smuggling business, accumulated more and more money, and made a fake gold mine in Niujiaozhou.

When I was twenty years old, I finally waited for Dugu Xin.

Then, worship into Xuanming Mountain, come to the Sealed Demon Island, then kill the demon to take blood, and then when the peaches are ripe, come to the peach forest array.

This time, Hengjiang had already prepared and hid in the palace gate, and he rushed to the moment before the woman in red appeared, and made the first move, exerting the Taiyi Gengjin sword qi, and blasting out with a sword!

However, the blade of the sword disappeared three feet in front of the woman in red.

"Who the hell are you!"

Hengjiang looked cold, shouted, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning and he passed out.

When he woke up, he was now sitting in the main hall, holding a sword trick in his hand, and the sword pill condensed by the Taiyi Gengjin sword qi in the dantian was beating gently, full of sword qi, ready to wait!

In the face of Yokoe's cold attitude, the woman smiled even more gently.

Her eyes are no longer like the first one, like a dark whirlpool, those big black eyes, full of admiration, without blinking, staring at Hengjiang.

Such undisguised enthusiasm made Yokoe feel uncomfortable.

"Your Excellency!"

The woman snorted softly.

Yokoe didn't know why, but he was vigilant and asked, "Your Excellency, is this your name?"

The woman smiled and knelt down.

In Hengjiang's heart, the more confused he became.

The woman bowed three times, and it was not until she knelt three times and bowed nine times that she raised her head and said, "Maid Yaochi, meet Your Excellency!" Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible.