"Me, have I finally been reborn?"

He Jingyun opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his bright eyes.

"It's been 30,000 years, it's been 30,000 years!" He Jingyun looked up to the sky and laughed sadly: "Zhao Jianzi, Wei Huanzi, Han Kangzi, it's been 30,000 years, I don't know if you are still alive in the world, I, He Jingyun, are back!"

30,000 years ago, the Son of Heaven disappeared, and Emperor He Junzhuo of Jin became the overlord of the world, leading 800 princes to fight against the demon clan and blocking the rolling demon flow, but Emperor He Junzhuo himself disappeared in that battle with a demon emperor!

The hateful Jin ministers Han, Zhao, and Wei took advantage of the disappearance of the Jin Emperor and the absence of the Jin State to kill the Jin princes, and then the three families were separated.

He Jingyun was the only son of Emperor He Junzhuo of Jin, and he did not escape that fate.

At that time, Han Kangzi, the head of the Han family, personally led people to chase and kill 80,000 li, and cut off his head with a sword. Today, 30,000 years later, He Jingyun still remembers it vividly, and there is still a faint pain in his neck.

"But after all, I am the son of Emperor Jin, and I am the most dazzling genius of that era! If I am given enough time to grow, why should Han Zhaowei be afraid?"

He Jingyun's eyes flashed, and the killing intent was vibrant!

"Bang!" He Jingyun got up in a chic manner, but his legs became weak halfway through standing, and then he hit his head on the door frame next to him, his eyes flashed with stars, and his consciousness darkened slightly.

I'll go like this!

What is the situation, when did my dignified son become so weak?

He Jingyun couldn't help but start to check his reborn body, it was okay not to look at it, but he was almost so angry that he flew again 30,000 years ago.

"This ......" He Jingyun was stunned: "What is this, how can I be reborn into the body of such a wasteful person?"

Cultivation, no!

The life pattern is not open!

Physique, weak and can't help the wind.

Well, that's not a problem for a powerful generation of geniuses.

But the key problem is that this thing is fifteen years old this year.

According to the records of "Kyushu Chronicles", if you can't open up the life pattern at the age of fifteen, there will be no hope of cultivation in this life.

He Jingyun felt that God favored him to be reborn, but at the same time, he found that God seemed to have played a big joke on him.

At the age of fifteen, if he didn't open up the life mark, even if he barely opened it up, it would not be the top life mark, and it would not even be possible to have a high-grade life mark.

If it's better, it can be medium, but it's usually a terminal line.

He Jingyun shook his head, reached out and touched it, and found that the things that were important to him were still there.

Jade Seal! The national seal of the Jin Kingdom!

30,000 years ago, it was because he inexplicably launched the power of the jade seal that he got a chance and his soul pierced 30,000 years later. It can be said that Yuxi is his reborn parents and life-saving benefactor.

"Alas, I'm sleepy to death from this black light, when will the people from the City Lord's Mansion come?"

A complaining voice came from outside the door.

Then, another person's voice sounded: "Shhh, big brother, don't complain, the young master said, once the people from the City Lord's Mansion confirm that this waste is dead, he can justifiably take that thing and send it to the family, which is a great joy for the uncle." ”

"Is it dead?" asked the man who had just complained in a low voice.

"Dead!" the younger brother said, "The young master told me that although he only used one percent of his strength, it was enough to kill this waste eighteen times." ”

He Jingyun took a deep breath and was secretly on guard.

At the same time, the memories of the body that he had encroached upon slowly poured into his mind.

He Jingyun, with the same name as himself 30,000 years ago, was originally the son of the head of the He family, but his qualifications were extremely poor, and every time he participated in the opening ceremony for fifteen years, he was unable to open the pattern successfully.

Before the fall of the head of the He family, he exhausted his life's cultivation to condense into a tattooed heart, and stored it in the treasury of the city lord's mansion in the name of the family, and his last words: If my son is successful, he can use this tattoo heart, if the pattern is not successful, the tattoo heart will belong to the family.

So, the nominal owner of this tattoo is still He Jingyun.

But tattooing is a good thing, even if it is very helpful to the cultivation of the family elders, it naturally arouses the covetousness of many people.

It is imperative to get this tattoo heart is the miscellaneous elder of the He family.

Therefore, He Cheng, the son of the miscellaneous elder, suddenly attacked the night before He Jingyun opened the pattern and beat He Jingyun to death, so that he could not participate in the last opening at all.

Of course, for the current He Jingyun, He Cheng can be said to be his benefactor, because if He Cheng hadn't killed this waste, how could he have the opportunity to invade this body!

Although he has not yet opened up the life pattern, He Jingyun is not idle, and uses this little time to familiarize himself with the family heirloom of the Jin Kingdom, the "Jin Canon".

It can't increase his cultivation, but it can calm him down, and he can also familiarize himself with the content of the Jin Classic. After all, he hadn't cultivated for 30,000 years.

He Jingyun slowly entered the state, and his mind was calm.

After a while, there was a rooster crow outside the door, and the sound of carriages and horses!

It's almost five watches.

"Squeak!" the dilapidated outer door opened, and a young man who looked like a boy walked in with three members of the guard in armor.

"Three big brothers, this is here, He Jingyun is dead, please check it out, verify your identity, and then report!" He Cheng smiled very proudly, and there was one sentence he didn't say, that is: Once He Jingyun is confirmed dead, the tattoo will need to be returned to the He family.

"Don't worry, we'll naturally check it out!" The expressions of the three people couldn't be seen clearly in the dark, but He Cheng could imagine that their expressions would definitely not be better.

The reason is very simple, although this kind of thing cannot be said to be the best treasure, it can also be regarded as a priceless treasure, once it is completely absorbed, it can even make people directly ascend from the middle stage of the Tattoo Master Realm to the late stage of the Tattoo Master Realm.

If the He family wants to get this kind of thing, the City Lord's Mansion naturally wants to get it too! They want to wait until He Jingyun succeeds in opening the pattern and directly spend a lot of money to buy it.

"Cousin!" The two guys guarding the gate stepped forward at the same time and bowed to the guards of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Open the door!"

"Yes!"

Pang Lao Da and Pang Lao Er opened the dilapidated door and invited the four of them in.

He Cheng casually took out a night pearl the size of a goose egg and put it on the table, and immediately illuminated He Jingyun's small dilapidated house as bright as day.

"Look, he's there!" He Cheng pointed to the place where He Jingyun was, and said proudly.

When He Jingyun heard the voice, he fell down again, changing into the posture he had been in when he was beaten to death.

"Beast!" one of the guards scolded, "He Jingyun is also the son of the former head of your He family, and he is connected to you, no matter how bad it is, you will not be so happy when he dies!"

"Hehe!" He Cheng didn't care at all, and said: "This is my He family's own business, so I won't bother with the City Lord's Mansion." ”

He Cheng was very confident, because in Great Xia City, the power of the He family was no less than that of the City Lord's Mansion.

If it weren't for the fact that the He family had a request for someone in the matter of tattooing the heart, He Cheng would not have looked at each other at all when he saw the people in the city lord's mansion.

"Everyone, let's check and verify your body first!" He Cheng pointed at He Jingyun, and then pointed outside: "It's about to dawn, and I'm afraid the opening ceremony of Kaiwen Square is about to start." ”

One of the guards snorted coldly, slowly walked in front of He Jingyun, stretched out his hand to probe He Jingyun's snort, frowned slightly, and touched the location of his heart again.

"How's it going?" He Cheng asked.

The first guard had a strange face, shook his head and did not speak.

The second guard went up to continue his investigation, and when he was done, he had a smile on his face.

Then, the third guard went up to investigate!

"What's wrong?" He Cheng frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

"You'd better try it yourself!" The guard led by him looked at He Cheng with a sneering expression and said provocatively.

He Cheng walked up to He Jingyun nervously, and the moment he stretched out his hand to probe under his nose, the expression on his face became dull.

Not dead?

Impossible, I made sure he was dead before leaving!

He Cheng was unwilling, and reached out again to test He Jingyun's heartbeat, and his face became ugly.

He found out that He Jingyun was indeed alive.

At this moment, he really wanted to make up for it again and completely end the life of this elder brother, but in front of the three soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion, he didn't dare.

"How is it?" He Cheng, alive or dead?" the guard at the head asked.

"Alive!" He Cheng's face was as ugly as his dead father, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "So what, as long as he is unconscious today and can't participate in the opening ceremony, I don't believe that he can still open the pattern!"

"You! despicable!" the guard's face changed, and he realized what He Cheng was going to do.

"Hehe, don't worry, I definitely won't want his life, as for whether he is blessed to wake up before the opening of the pattern, it depends on his creation. He Cheng's face distorted, revealing an evil smile.

If you want He Jingyun to continue to faint, there are too many means for everyone on the scene.

"He Cheng, don't go too far!"

"A few adults, don't send it! Don't worry, since he He Jingyun is not dead under your witness, I guarantee that he will still be alive after today!" He Cheng said happily.

The three guards glanced at each other, and they all shook their heads secretly.

"Poof, poof, poof!"

Suddenly, He Jingyun exhaled sharply and sat up from the ground, startling everyone around him.

He Jingyun gasped for two breaths and muttered to himself: "Oops, I'm scared to death, I feel as if someone slapped me hard just now!"

"This ......" The two Pang brothers were stunned.

He Cheng was stunned for a moment, then his face was twisted, and he clenched his fists tightly.

This guy woke up at such a critical time!

"Okay, Brother He, you've woken up!" the guard said to him with a smile on his face.

"Yes, wake up!" He Jingyun pretended to be frightened, patted his chest and said: "Scared me to death, scared me to death, someone must have attacked me just now, but I didn't see who it was!"

"Knock, knock, knock!"

At this moment, a bell suddenly rang outside, and everyone knew what this bell meant: the opening ceremony on the Kaiwen Square officially began.

"Brother He, now that the opening ceremony has begun, you might as well follow us to the square to open the pattern. The guard at the head glanced at He Cheng with a smile and said to He Jingyun.

He Jingyun was about to speak, but was interrupted by He Cheng.

"Jingyun is my eldest brother, so naturally I want to go to Kaiwen Square with the disciples of our He family, and I won't go with you. After speaking, he glanced at He Jingyun and threatened: "That's right, Brother Yun!"

"Brother He, don't be afraid, follow us!"

"Follow us!" He Cheng took a step forward, stood in front of He Jingyun, and said, "If you dare to collude with outsiders, be careful of family law!"

In He Cheng's eyes, He Jingyun was already timid and afraid, but now without the care of his parents, he is even more unbearable, and even a subordinate of the He family can threaten him at will.

"No!" He Jingyun got up from the ground with difficulty, looked at He Cheng and said, "Your so-called family law does not apply to me! Because, a year ago, I was expelled from the house by the miscellaneous elders, and now I live in a rented farm yard, and I have not received the slightest favor from the He family, how can you use the family law to restrain me?"

"Besides, I'm just going to open the pattern with a few big brothers from the City Lord's Mansion, and I'm not going to do anything bad! How can I say that I am colluding with outsiders?" He Jingyun looked at He Cheng, not afraid at all.

He Mingming saw that there seemed to be a point or two of disdain in his eyes!

He Jingyun snorted coldly!

Just kidding, I am the son of Emperor Jin, although I have been dead for thousands of years, I am still a brilliant nobleman, how can you be threatened by garbage?

He Cheng listened to He Jingyun's words and was obviously stunned.

This guy has been bullied since he was a child, when did he become so bold, like a different person?

Just at the moment when He Cheng was stunned, He Jingyun had already walked out of the door with the three guards of the City Lord's Mansion.

Outside the door, the dawn rises, and the sky is a glimmer of light!