The Canglan River flows eastward and flows into the East China Sea, dividing the Great Jin Dynasty into two.

Its tributaries Hushui and Hushui spread out in the Wuzhong Plain in the southeast, and the water system is luxuriant, which together weaves a rich land and has nourished countless generations.

However, heaven and earth are virtuous, but people's selfish desires are endless, and some prosperous families have gradually become stronger, relying on the strength of the people to annex land, buy and sell household registration, and form a class at the level of semi-slaves and semi-feudal landlords and gentry.

The representatives of this class have six big families as the most, namely Shen, Fu, Cao, Yuan, Qian, and Yu, and are known as the Six Tigers of Wuzhong.

And this class is still constantly enriching and huge, so that some people say that there are only six families in the entire land of Wuzhong, and the rest are only these six slave tenants, which shows the huge power of it.

Among them, the Shen family of Wu County is the most of the six tigers, claiming to have 100,000 hectares of fertile land and more than 100,000 tenants, as if it is a small country, but at this time, Shen Boyan, the head of the Shen family, was scolded by a beautiful woman in his thirties.

"Shen Boyan, you are a wreck, your son has become like this, and he doesn't even dare to let out a fart...... That's your son...... You are such a son-in-law, who will inherit your huge family business after a hundred years, do you rely on those two lowly embryos...... I can see that your Shen family dislikes our mother and son, okay, I will take Xuan'er back to Lingju tomorrow, and I won't be idle from your Shen family......"

She cried and scolded for an hour, and finally she was really tired before she was helped down by a group of maids.

Shen Boyan, who was originally blank, clenched his fists tightly and smashed them the small table next to him, smashing the small few to pieces.

These small pieces are made of solid wood and are exceptionally strong, and they can be broken with a single punch, which is by no means ordinary. Shen Boyan looked at his long body, but he was not strong, but he didn't want to have such explosive power.

The eyelids of the few people sitting below him jumped.

A young man who is about thirty years old said with a kind face: "Why should the eldest brother be angry, the sister-in-law is just worried about Xuan'er's injury, so she can't hide it." ”

Shen Boyan snorted coldly and didn't eat this set, even if he didn't eat it on weekdays, but today this woman couldn't get off the stage in front of all the brothers, and with his always calm character, he couldn't help but be angry and said: "Du Yan Ling is a scholarly celebrity of the Cao family, but he taught such a shrew, and it is no wonder that the expatriates regard us as if we were Nanban." ”

He was originally an angry sentence, but he didn't want to say it unintentionally, the listener had a heart, and a short and sturdy man sitting on his right side immediately had a bad face when he heard the words, and said angrily: "The Ling Ju Cao family and my Shen family have been married for generations, and they are like a family, and the expatriates are just lost dogs in the north, but they come to me Wu Zhong to point fingers, outsiders don't know, so forget it, as the head of my family, how can the eldest brother turn his elbow out?"

Shen Boyan's face immediately turned bad when he heard this, he was in charge of the family as a young man, and his authority was for his own use, and he had always said the same, but on the matter of the expatriates, there were many dissenting voices in the family. Just looking at the third child's voice, most of the eager faces in this hall know that the people in the family have been dissatisfied for a long time.

But this matter is very wide-ranging, and it is impossible for him to suppress it with the majesty of the head of the family.

Therefore, he could only say kindly: "Shutong, Xuan'er is my son, he was injured, can I not feel distressed? But in today's situation, the intersection of the north and the south is the general trend, and the general trend is unstoppable, and it is always necessary to endure one or two ......."

"Okay," he waved his hand with a gloomy face, and directly suppressed Shen Shutong and a few family elders who wanted to refute loudly, if this was discussed, it would be endless, it would be better to show his own dictatorship again, so he said concludingly: "Xuan'er's matter will be discussed here, I will give an explanation to the family, and now it's like this, it's all gone." ”

After saying that, he didn't care about anything else, and got up and left directly, leaving everyone looking at each other.

Uncle Shen was stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "Big brother, what do you mean by this, Shen Xuan is indeed his son, but he is also my nephew, and he is also the young master of our Shen family, he was beaten like this, this is slapping my Shen family in the face, this matter must not be just settled, check, we must investigate to the end, I will personally bring the murderer ......to justice."

He didn't say anything about it, but Shen Boyan still had a hand in governing the family, there were few followers, most of the people in the field had strange faces, plus some wall grass, everyone quietly withdrew, and a clan discussion was over.

In the Shen family's land, in a richly decorated courtyard, there are no less than dozens of maids and women coming and going, and they are very lively, and it is not until the time of the child that it gradually quiets down.

In the main room, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was lying on the bed with a bloodless face, the bed curtain was covered, and four maids kneeling outside could be seen faintly, listening to the movement in the curtain with their ears sideways, ready to come forward to serve at any time.

I don't know how long it took, the young man on the bed slowly opened his eyes, he raised a pair of white and tender hands to look, and his mind was still a little trance: "I, I'm Shen Xuan? No, no, I'm Chen An." ”

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he remembered what had happened before.

On that day, he stepped into this world, and he wanted to find a way to match this world with artifacts to use as a reference, but he didn't want to make too much noise and be discovered by others and attract unnecessary attention.

So he came up with an idea, find a dying person, use the special properties of the Blood Moon Arc Light Slash to replace his identity, gain a firm foothold in this world first, and then slowly figure it out, anyway, he has a hundred years, and he is not in a hurry.

And the reason why he is looking for a dying person is to reduce cause and effect, and at his level, he has to start paying attention to these things, otherwise if he is accidentally entangled in fate, there will be an inexplicable catastrophe coming, and these rules are not special in this world, but in all worlds.

Therefore, he turned on the candlelight shadow technique, illuminating all the dying people in the Central Plains in front of him.

This amount is huge, and Chen An can choose at will.

The north here seems to be in the midst of war, Chen An intends to focus on cultivation, so naturally he will not choose, the south is poor and bad, and he can't look down on it, so he also excludes it, the Western Regions and the East China Sea are sparsely populated, and it is not a good land, so he picked and picked, and chose this place in Wuzhong.

But this land of Wuzhong is vast, with a population of 10 million, and there are many people who are dying every day, Chen An chose the rich and noble families in order to be stable, so he chose the head of Shen Xuan, the son of the Shen family.

After that, it's time to cast a substitute for life.

Speaking of which, this Shen Xuan is a mortal, and using Chen An's means to use the method of substitution on him, it is quite simple, as long as the blood moon arc light is cut out, hooked up with the silk thread of his fate, and then wrapped around himself.

When it is not needed, the thread of fate of this mortal is as thin as spider silk, and it can be shaken off at will, without any cause and effect.

It's just that when he actually drew his knife and slashed at the dying boy, something happened to him.

Or it can't be said that it was an accident, but that he was too anxious and arrogant, and he didn't care about his true spirit injury at all. Anyone who feels uncomfortable is pressed down by a deceptive law, and then fights all the way to break through the boundary.

During this period, all kinds of magical powers were used endlessly, as if they had never been injured.

But when he came out to mix, he always had to pay it back, not that he didn't report it, but the time had not yet come, and his injuries were finally squeezed and it was difficult to return, and when he finally swung a blood moon arc slash, he couldn't suppress it anymore, and he couldn't even deceive the heavens and the earth, so he passed out like this, and woke up again to see the scene in front of him.

Thinking of this, Chen An was startled, and hurriedly checked his own situation, and found that he was still Chen An, and he didn't really become Shen Xuan, but just replaced his fate, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that the last blood moon arc light slash was still successful.

Next, he began to check his injuries, the true spirit injuries were not controlled by the law of deception, and they were indeed aggravated a lot, but they were still within the range of bearability, and after that, he just had to pay attention to meditation and cultivation.

The influence of one's own strength is not great, even if he takes into account the injury of the true spirit, he can also exert the strength of the blue falling sky, in such a mortal realm with poor spiritual energy, it is definitely enough to face the strongest monk who will not exceed the god transformation stage.

It seems that the outbreak of the injury caused a coma, and it did not affect too much, and the first time to use this kind of substitute method was quite smooth.

Just as he let go of his worries and was about to sleep well as a mortal, his eyes suddenly froze, and he saw an extremely thin silk thread stuck to his body at one end and connected to infinity at the end. And looking at the direction of its connection, it turns out to be the future.

How can it be?

The Blood Moon Arc slashed down, and now it is broken, only inheriting the past, not involving the future.

In other words, he only accepts the cause, not the effect.

How can there be a thread connected to the future? Could it be that this is the impurity of one's own sword?

Chen An could be regarded as having experienced strong winds and waves, so he calmed down instantly, and suppressed the urge to swing the knife again and cut off this silk thread.

The injury has already erupted once, and if you use the knife to deepen the injury without permission, I don't know what changes will happen, but last time it was lucky, but this time it may not be. And it's just a silk thread, it may not be a great thing, it's a big deal to help him fulfill this wish, and it shouldn't take too much energy to think about it with his own cultivation......

The thoughts in his mind were racing, and he decided in an instant, let's take a look first, what Shen Xuan's wish was.

Chen An's thoughts began to go back to the past along the silk thread.

Shen Xuan is sixteen or seventeen years old in total, so he didn't go back far, it was about ten years ago, Chen An appeared in front of a white and pure little girl, her smile was like a flower, and she was very warm in the spring sun: "Brother Xuan, we'll see you when we grow up, I will definitely marry you when the time comes......"

Chen An was speechless for a while, inheriting Shen Xuan's fate trajectory, naturally he had probably seen his life, and knew that this was a playboy, a product who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, he would go to the Qinglou at the age of fourteen, and in the past two years, he has become more and more excessive, obsessed with **, and he has no calculation. If it weren't for the fact that he was still old and the time was still short, it would definitely be a social cancer.

He died this time because he was jealous of a diaspora and was stabbed by the other party.

Of course, according to Chen An's eyes, there are other reasons for this, but after all, this person's reputation is too bad.

But it's such a rotten person, but what he never forgot before he died was such an agreement, and I don't know whether to say that he is a seed of infatuation, or whether to scold him for being stupid.

Chen An's eyes flickered, and finally decided to see how this silk thread would extend into the future, and decided that if it was not difficult, he would help him complete it, which could be regarded as a good deed, but if there were any other accidents, even if he was desperate to sleep again, he would use the Blood Moon Arc Light to cut off this silk thread, so as not to cause extraneous branches.