When Xiao Bai opened his eyes again, he found himself in a strange place. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a dark, old hut with dusty stuff in the corners.

What is this place?

He frowned, and sat up from the bed with a tearing headache, the cobwebs that appeared at the head of the bed at some point covered his face.

But he didn't care about it at all.

He snorted suddenly, and his hands holding his head were bruised, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell from his forehead, as if he had suffered great pain.

Pain!

Heart-rending pain!

Along with the intense pain, there is a flood of memories!

Wedding, fire, Aotianmen, poison in the body......

In the fragmentary memories, the entire city was covered by a raging fire.

It was as if he had returned to that day, and watched the city that gave birth to him and raised him fall to the ground in the midst of wild laughter.

At that time, the mortal world was rich and noble, and at this moment there was ant ash in the fire!

Xiao Bai screamed miserably and fell on the bed, trembling all over, sweating like rain.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

The crazy and hysterical roar came from the depths of his heart, with endless hatred, with resentment that could not be washed away from all over the world, with the breath of despair of the extinction of all souls, like a churning immortal wave, impacting Xiao Bai's insistence again and again, about to drag him into the whirlpool of hatred!

"No, no!" Xiao Bai hunched over, his face turned pale, and he shouted almost unconsciously, "You're dead!

"Get out of here!" he cried out, like a madman.

Strangely, the memory that almost exploded in his head and the roar full of resentment vanished in an instant, as if it had never appeared, only his still trembling body proved that what had just happened was not unreal.

This dark hut was located at the very edge of the Monkey Heaven Gate's miscellaneous disciples' quarters, and it was sparsely populated, and even Fang Cai's unconscious screams did not attract others. And at this moment, the night was shrouded, and the room under the bright moon fell into a deathly silence.

Xiao Bai looked dazed, unkempt, and lay on the bed in embarrassment, and the strange but clear memories in his mind made him silent.

He crossed.

The host, the original owner of this body, has the same name and surname as him.

The difference is that compared with Xiao Bai's uneventful life, the experience of this host's life is extremely tragic but magnificent.

The story begins with a city in the Qianyang Domain.

Wushi City in the Qianyang Domain is controlled by the four major families.

Xiao, Shi, Wang, Xue.

Each one lasts for hundreds of years, and the incense is flourishing. Business, politics, Xinglin literary circle, or entering the Shiwenda temple, these four families can be called behemoths, and they are famous in more than ten cities within a radius of thousands of miles.

And Xiao Bai, the predecessor of the host, is the eldest son of the Xiao family, the first of the four major families, and the eldest son of the Xiao family.

Xiao Dagongzi was born in a wealthy family since he was a child, but he was quite ambitious, he practiced literature and martial arts, participated in many aspects of family business and politics, and his intelligence and sensitivity also made the people in the clan believe in him. Especially after he gave the gift of a weak crown and took over many of the family's industries, the family industry flourished under his care, and its power became stronger and stronger, completely securing the name of the first family. And Xiao Dagongzi has always been ambitious, unwilling to live a mediocre life, and in the end, people will die like a lamp going out, and they will be in a dream at the age of 100. Therefore, with the help of his family power, he climbed the famous Aotianmen of the Immortal Cultivation Sect 30,000 miles away, making the Xiao family the spokesperson of Aotianmen in Wushi City and even more than ten cities within a radius of thousands of miles, which really made the Xiao family enter the pinnacle of glory.

And the eldest son of the Xiao family has also become a well-known big man.

Therefore, when the news came out that the eldest son of the Xiao family was about to marry Xue Qingqing, the third lady of the Xue family, who was as beautiful as a child, the entire Wushi City was shrouded in festivities, and countless famous and surnamed big people rushed to congratulate them on the wedding, and there were also countless little people who were trying to ascend to the sky in a vain attempt to get an invitation.

The wedding took place as scheduled.

When the eldest son of the Xiao family took the bride's hand, walked through the seven-colored flower rain, walked through the bustling crowd, and walked to the front of the auditorium, everything seemed so perfect and harmonious. Especially when the witness is a deacon elder personally invited by the eldest prince of the Xiao family from Aotianmen, 30,000 miles away.

However, the turning point of the story came so quickly and so weirdly that Xiao Bai, who received the memories of the eldest prince of the Xiao family, had a sense of absurdity.

The deacons and elders of Aotianmen who attended the wedding were in trouble on the spot.

All the guests knelt on the ground in fear, not daring to raise their heads, for fear that the wrath of the immortals would pour out on their heads.

So they didn't see the expression of the eldest prince of the Xiao family at that moment.

The deacons and elders of Aotianmen have taken a fancy to the bride.

One is a gray-haired old man, and the other is a flawless green girl.

There is nothing more ridiculous in the world than this, if there is a choice, I am afraid that the eldest prince of the Xiao family will not choose to invite the deacon elder of Aotianmen.

However, it was too late, and the wrath of the immortals could not be borne by a mortal?

The eldest son of the Xiao family felt a burst of anger, a burst of nausea, and a burst of grievance. For the first time, and for the last time, he was willful.

He took his wife's hand, whose body trembled with fear, and stood with the deacon elder glaring angrily, trying to dissuade the deacon elder with the Xiao family's hard work for Aotianmen over the years, as well as some of the connections he had accumulated in Aotianmen over the years.

The guests kneeling there could not see the expressions of the three people in the room, but they heard the cold and merciless words of the deacon elders echoing in the auditorium.

"It's her blessing to be favored by this immortal! As for you, a mere ant, trying to disobey this immortal, you should still kneel!"

The deacon's fluttering palm slapped on the eldest prince of the Xiao family in the air, dispersing the resistance of the eldest prince of the Xiao family, and also abolishing the meager mana that the eldest prince of the Xiao family had obtained from more than 20 years of hard practice.

Xiao's father and mother, the old patriarch of the Xiao family, the people of the Xue family, and all the people who came to attend the wedding all felt the mighty power of the moment when the deacon elder made a move. Like an ant in the mortal world, looking up at the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, the terrifying momentum shattered everyone's pride.

The deacons and elders of Aotianmen inadvertently raised one foot, and they could crush a group of reptiles. That kind of lofty posture and self-confidence made the people present really feel the huge gap between the immortals and mortals like an abyss.

Life and death are not in one's own body, wealth is in the hands of others.

The deacon elder took the bride who was still trembling from the hands of the eldest prince of the Xiao family, who was kneeling on the ground with humiliation, and walked into the auditorium, worshiped heaven and earth, and entered the cave room.

What will people say the next day after this wedding?

They will say that the third lady of the Xue family is really lucky, and she can be favored by the immortals, and the entire Xue family should be proud of it. As for the eldest son of the Xiao family who tried to disobey the immortals, he would become a joke in everyone's mouth, and he was destined to change from a big man to a sinner of the Xiao family who was disdained by beggars on the roadside.

What other people think and how to do it, the eldest prince of the Xiao family kneeling outside the cave room doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know.

He just knelt there quietly, bowed his head, and guarded outside the cave like a dog as the deacon elder of the Aotianmen had ordered, lest anyone who was not long-sighted hinder the immortal's favor for the third young lady of the Xue family.

Kneel from sunset until nightfall, from late night until dawn.

The eldest son of the Xiao family has experienced the journey from heaven to hell, from a smug and powerful man to a humble and lowly ant who is not as good as a dog.

It only took half a day and a night.

The morning glow shone on the haggard Xiao Dagongzi and saw his determination.

He struggled to his feet, staggered open the door of the cave room, which had been silent, and then fell to the ground, crying bitterly.

The phoenix crown was in the clouds, and Xue Qingqing, who was dressed in red, smiled and sat in front of the bronze mirror, carefully drawing her eyebrows, as if she wanted to leave the best side to her husband who was still kneeling outside the room.

On the table in the room, the deacon elder of Aotianmen had a dark face and fell on the table, with a trace of fear and disbelief in his eyes.

On the floor of the blue bricks, the golden wine cup that should have held the glass of wine was poured there, and the wine inside had long since evaporated, leaving only traces of corrosion.

The eldest son of the Xiao family climbed to the feet of the childhood sweetheart's woman, grabbed the ground with his head, but the dripping blood could not be exchanged for his wife who had fallen into eternal sleep, only the extremely good-looking eyebrows, and the bronze mirror, Wu Zi was pleased with the beautiful face.

Xiao Bai recalled all this, sighed, and looked inexplicable.

But it's just the beginning.

Aotianmen's revenge came so quickly and so cruelly that the Xiao family and the Xue family only had time to imprison the eldest prince of the Xiao family, and the carriage escorted to Aotianmen had not yet set off, and the clansmen who had been urgently transferred had not left the city gate, and the true disciples of Aotianmen were killed.

The eldest prince of the Xiao family saw this true disciple coming with a flying sword, and when he arrived at the sky above the Xiao family, he didn't come down, but just asked coldly.

"Did Elder Xu die here?"

The clansmen of the Xiao family were terrified, and they all knelt on the ground, and the old patriarch of the Xiao family laughed with him, ready to explain, but unexpectedly, the true disciple knew the answer from everyone's performance.

The true disciple of Aotianmen didn't say a word, but just threw out a array, and the entire Wushi City was shrouded in a pillar of light rising from all directions.

Endless runes poured out from the pillar of light, turning into a monstrous array, blocking everyone's hope, and also blocking the last line of survival for the clansmen who the Xiao family and the Xue family had secretly transferred outward.

Xiao Bai's memories were dyed red with blood.

All the people of a city were slaughtered.

From the elderly to the drooping children, no one escaped, male or female.

Human life is not as good as grass mustard, and all the mundane are ants!

The true disciple of the Aotian Gate opened his mouth and spat out a ball of fire, igniting the entire Wushi City, and all the people in the city were left with no bones.

The fire was raging, and the eldest son of the Xiao family looked at this scene stupidly without shedding a single tear.

In the end, the true disciple did not kill him, but only left a sentence, "I look forward to your revenge", and then set up a retreat in a burst of laughter and left.

Leave behind a man who lives in hatred and resentment henceforth.

A whole decade.

From the Qianyang Domain to the Liuyun Domain, from the Witch God Domain to the Five Poisons Domain, the eldest prince of the Xiao family is like a fool, struggling to find an opportunity to cultivate immortals, even if all he gets is cold rejection and ridicule.

But the sky paid off, and things took a turn for the better.

After the eldest prince of the Xiao family escaped by devouring foreign fruits because he was highly poisonous, in the most desolate and remote corner of the Five Poisons Domain, a small sect that was not a third-rate sect opened the mountain gate because of the recruitment of miscellaneous disciples.

Even if he could only get a thin volume of the lowest-level spitting technique when he entered, even if he might have to spend his whole life in heavy chores, he did not hesitate to seize the last opportunity to cultivate immortals that might be given to him by the heavens.

The saga was supposed to start here.

But no.

The eldest son of the Xiao family was beaten to death.

It was on the third day of entering the Monkey Gate.

A group of miscellaneous disciples surrounded him and poisoned him, and the eldest son of the Xiao family did not survive that night in the end.

Xiao Bai woke up before dawn on the fourth day, covered in bruises.