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A handsome young man in white, with his hands behind his back, stood in the void of the universe, and sighed silently: "I just want to be a quiet beautiful man, why do you want to force me?"

Opposite him stood a beautiful woman dressed in red, with a colorful divine light all over her body. With a move in his right hand, an artifact, well, the "frying pan" that made the heavenly powerhouses frightened appeared in his hand.

The young man in white looked at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Hongchen! Are you a man? How can you be the same as Xuanwu's old Wang Ba? The old lady gives you two choices today! Either reincarnate the old lady! Or obediently go back with the old lady to give birth to a monkey!"

The young man in white smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Then I'd better go to reincarnation!"

The woman in red was furious: "Okay! Very good! Today, the old lady will let you go to reincarnate ......."

With that, the artifact pan in his hand swept suddenly, and an extremely powerful and spectacular wind rose out of thin air, and the hundreds of planets around him trembled in an instant, and finally couldn't stand this air flow and exploded.

The young man in white was photographed in the middle and screamed: "I will definitely come back......"

Like a meteor, it disappears into the Miao universe at the speed of light.

The woman in red was angry, looked at the disappearing humanoid meteor, and muttered to herself:

"Red Dust...... yes, you'll definitely be back. ”

"I believe that in tens of thousands of years, you will come back. ”

"When the time comes, as long as you gather enough faith power, you can come back to me and have monkeys with me......"

"I'll wait for you ......"

After saying that, he disappeared into thin air.

And those planets, at the end of the explosion, are bursting with fireballs, which is very spectacular!

N years later......

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, there were 100,000 mountains in Guangxi.

The morning glow is full of sky, dyeing the sky and peaks of the east red. A young man in white with his hands on his back, standing on the top of a beautiful mountain, the breeze blowing, his hair and clothes fluttering, like a fairy descending to earth.

Gradually, the fiery red sun jumped out from the distant peaks and mountains, illuminating the world. A stream of purple qi came from the east, and the speed was extremely fast, but when it reached the eyes of the young man in white, it became extremely slow.

The young man in white was closing his eyes to recuperate, breathing and breathing, and the purple qi was sucked into the lower dantian by him.

After a long time, the young man in white opened his eyes, a terrifying light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. His appearance is not handsome, but he is abnormal and full of spirit.

"It's been five years, and I'm finally back!"

The young man in white looked up to the sky and roared, the sound spread for hundreds of miles, thousands of birds flew in fright, and everything was quiet.

"I don't know what happened to Zizhu Villa, I can finally go home......

The young man in white took out a yellowed and simple vial with a dark red cloth stopper from his arms, held it in his hand, and was slightly distracted: "Grandpa, grandma, father, mother, I have a surprise for you!"

The figure flashed, and the young man in white disappeared in an instant, leaving only an afterimage.

If a martial arts master sees this scene, he must think that he has seen a ghost! This kind of ghostly speed, let alone a first-class master, even if it is the light skill of the ten strongest absolute masters in today's martial arts, it is nothing more than that.

In today's martial arts, there are nine major schools such as Shaolin, Wudang, Diancang, Beggars, Emei, Huashan, Kongtong, and Feiying, but unfortunately, none of the nine major schools ranked in the top ten of the "Top Master Ranking".

The young man in white flew in the air in the direction of Nandan with his superb light skills.

A woodcutter inadvertently raised his head and took a look, under the blue sky and white clouds, a young man in white carried his hands behind his back, flying in the air, his posture was calm, like a fairy.

"Immortals!"

The woodcutter hurriedly knelt down, kneeling three times and bowing nine times.

"Smack", a book fell on the grass in front of the woodcutter.

The woodcutter was stunned, picked it up and looked at it, it read: "Mu Linsen Internal Gong Heart Method"

......

Guangxi Nandan Mengying Mountain

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the bamboo forests are all over the mountains, the winding paths lead to the secluded places, the strange grasses are thick, and the flowers are gorgeous.

On Mengying Mountain, there is a majestic and domineering mountain villa, Zizhu Villa. For two hundred years, it has been a holy place in the martial arts, and those who dare to run into Zizhu Mountain Villa to spread wilderness have their graves overgrown with weeds.

A young man in white appeared at the main gate of Zizhu Villa, and the four janitors were stunned.

"Tell me quickly, and I'll say that my Murong Gongzi is back. The young man in white was very happy when he saw the long-lost villa and his family, his family was rising, his family was rising, his family was good, and his family was rich.

"Murong Gongzi?!" The four family members stepped forward in surprise and looked at it: "Is it really Gongzi?" "It's really Gongzi!" "Where has Gongzi been in the past few years......?"

Murong Gongzi smiled and said, "I'll talk about this later." You guys go to Tongfu first!"

The two family members hurriedly ran into the villa, and shouted excitedly: "Childe is back! Childe is back!"

Zizhu Villa suddenly fell silent, and then there was a noise, and in a few breaths, hundreds of people ran out of their homes and rushed to the main gate of the villa.

One of the middle-aged women in Chinese clothes trembled uncontrollably, and tears flowed uncontrollably the moment she saw the young man in white.

"Mother, I'm back!" Murong Gongzi opened his hands, strode forward, and gave a comforting hug to the middle-aged woman in Chinese clothes. In the corners of his eyes, tears swirled in his sockets.

"Stinky boy, where have you been in the past few years?" The middle-aged woman in Chinese clothes wiped her tears, grabbed Murong Gongzi's ears and scolded: "Do you still know how to go home?"

Murong Gongzi reacted and dodged, and sneered: "Well, that, mother, don't mess around, I know it's wrong! I won't dare next time...... No! I promise that there will be no next time! I beg my mother to let go quickly, so many people are watching!"

The middle-aged woman in the fancy dress twisted again, and when she heard Murong Gongzi crying out for mercy, she turned around and left contentedly: "Wait a while to your grandfather's study, your grandmother is also waiting for you there!"

Murong Gongzi smiled and slowly glanced at the hundreds of people who ran out...... They are all family members, maids, retinues, guards or servants of Zizhu Villa. Their fathers or ancestors lived and worked for the Murong family, and they were also ......

"Uncle Li, long time no see"

Murong Gongzi patted an old man in Chinese clothes in his fifties on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Today, everyone in the Murong family will be rewarded with fifty taels of silver to celebrate!"

The old man in Huafu was the housekeeper of Zizhu Villa, and he smiled happily: "Childe is benevolent and benevolent, thank you Childe!"

Everyone was overjoyed and thanked one after another.

Murong Gongzi suddenly looked at the east side of the inner courtyard of the villa, and his divine sense sensed that someone was observing him.

It was a study with a collection of thousands of books, and an old man about fifty years old and immortal was looking at the desk. Next to her sat an old woman of about fifty years of age and extraordinary temperament.

"Grandpa?" Murong Gongzi was stunned: "Could it be that Grandpa also took this step?"

In the study, the old man opened his eyes in astonishment. The old woman asked strangely, "What's the matter?"

The old man looked at the old woman strangely: "Wen'er, just now, that kid saw me." ”

"Huh?" the old woman did not understand, "What do you mean?"

The old man explained, "Our grandson, his internal strength, seems to have surpassed the eight veins. ”

"What?" the old woman said incredulously, "how is that possible?"

The old man stood up, lowered his head and analyzed, "Yes, how is it possible? That kid is only twenty years old, how can he reach the Divine Consciousness Realm? I am eighty years old, and I am still one step away from reaching that realm...... But just now, I sensed that he was looking at me.

These two people are none other than the "Black Eagle" Murong Zhi, who shocked the rivers and lakes sixty years ago, and the "Tsing Yi Fox" Mo Wen!

They are the rising heroes and legends who set off turbulent waves and bloody rain in the martial arts on the rivers and lakes sixty years ago!

Time is like an arrow, the years are like flowing water, and now, they have lived in seclusion in Zizhu Villa for decades, only occasionally the two couples go out for a walk hand in hand to hunt for treasures.

As early as fifty or sixty years ago, Murong Zhi opened up the eight veins of the Qi Jing and became a rare top master in the world. Over the past few decades, he has been looking for ways and aids to break through to higher realms.

Forty years ago, he found a small box suspected to be made of bronze under a boulder of thousands of catties on the back of the elephant in Guilin's Elephant Trunk Mountain, but with his skills, no matter what method he used, he couldn't open the small box!

As a result, he began to doubt: Above the eight veins, there is a higher realm, and there are still many secrets in this world!

Now, his instincts tell him:

"Could it be that kid got some adventure?"