"Ding, Brother Xiaofan, due to your use, time travel and space travel are combined into one, please name the new skill!"

"Temporarily named Plane Reversal!"

"Brother Xiaofan, time and space reversal and chance reversal have become the most important skills, it is recommended that Brother Xiao Fan host other skills to the system, so that he can reverse to other time and space for skill upgrades. ”

"Well, okay! Let's get started!"

"Brother Xiaofan, now you can use the world of one breath to go back and forth in time and space once!"

"Oh yes, I'm able to use it in the main city, right?"

"Cangyue, how did you end up in the wilderness?"

"He hit me and threw me here. A boy who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old shouted.

The young man lying on the ground looked embarrassed, his handsome face covered with white spots and bruises.

"Ah," said the young man, suddenly holding his head in his hands and screaming loudly.

He doesn't care about physical pain. He turned his head on the ground, his face looking horrible and painful.

At night, the stars shine beautifully like a dot in the sky, and in the middle of the stars, the crescent moon is bent like a silver-gray boat, sailing in the Milky Way.

In the moonlight, most of the disciples of the Mountain Walk Sect were supposed to practice in the dojo, and he was calm.

But on the rocks by the lake, a young man looks at the lake with a sad and guilty expression on his face.

Waves of noise quarreled in a soulless hall.

"What? It's too noisy!"

Xiao Fan opened his eyes in confusion, but he was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, a group of people in ancient costumes abusing him.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Where is this?"

White light.

In the front row, a white lightning bolt struck a black curtain wall.

The shape of the beam seems to be rough, and the moment it hits the curtain wall, there is a bang, and then it breaks a little, and it disappears.

The black curtain wall is made of unknown materials, and although the white light is strong, the curtain wall is still and stands as always.

Xiao Fan is a little white on the Xuan Ling, for five consecutive years, he has repeated the practice of 9 to 5 every day, and his life is boring and boring.

However, Xiao Fan's cultivation is a strange thing, others cultivate their own bodies, Xiao Fan is practicing qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and in the following five years, Xiao Fan has been practicing continuously, so that the system has been shut down.

The ones left are Xiaofan and Lu'er.

Sometimes, he always feels depressed when he thinks, and his life is not so confused, plain and tired.

But then something strange happened that changed his life.

One night, he received a letter from a stranger about flying pigeons.

From that moment on, his peaceful and boring life was finally completely shattered.

Xiao Fan still remembers that day very clearly. This happened at midnight the day before.

At that time, just after the third watch, the main city where he lived, suddenly, the windows darkened, everywhere was quiet, he also turned off the system and prepared to sleep.

A drop of muddy rain slowly dripped down the blue stone slab and landed on the uneven brick floor.

In the dim ancestral hall, a row of black coffins was neatly arranged, and a few drops of water fell on the coffins from time to time, which was particularly loud in this silent ancestral hall.

The entire ancestral hall is dim, only under the dim oil lamp, emitting a faint yellow light, not only can not eliminate the dimness of this ancestral hall, on the contrary, such a coffin with light black paint and some markings is becoming more and more terrifying.

This kind of scene, let anyone see, I am afraid that they are numb, their hands and feet tremble, but a young man sitting in the ancestral hall, wearing a somewhat old blue power suit, sat quietly at the head of the temple, his eyes were a little bored looking at the drop of water.

Yi Shou, Hui Yuan, Jin Ding, Heart Soul!

Xiao Fan looked at the person in the coffin, it was himself!

It's impossible, I'm actually dead.

"Ahh

But when Xiao Fan looked at it again, this person was like a mirror, as if he was completely the same as Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan said: "Lu'er!"

“......”

Xiao Fan didn't hear Lu'er's voice, so he could only say again: "Lu'er......"

"Little ...... Xiao Fan ...... Brother!" Lu'er's voice trembled a little.

Fortunately, Xiao Fan had calmed down, and Xiao Fan said: "Lu'er, who is in this coffin?

"Brother Xiaofan, I'm afraid this is caused by the reversal of time and space, a reversal of time and space includes a back and forth, so in order to ensure the success of the reversal of time and space, Brother Xiaofan's body, soul and cultivation are stored in time and space. In other words, this similar person is Brother Xiaofan, not Brother Xiaofan. ”

Xiao Fan said: "Oh, then I understand, this place is the place for backup!"

"Brother Xiaofan, you can really understand it this way!"

In Xiao Fan's arms, the meridians are connected step by step, guiding his heart to move forward along the specific and complex veins.

When Xiao Fan's thirty-six postures are completed and he opens his eyes, the sky will be a little bright.

There was a layer of oil on his body, which gave off a foul smell, but Xiao Fan was very happy.

He knows that after washing the heart and marrow, it is easy to excrete impurities from the body.

Xiao Fan sat in the dark main city.

Outside, the rain was pouring down, the corridor was pitch black, and countless people were waiting.

Fortunately, this is not real, Xiao Fan is in a trance thinking.

The endless darkness is empty, the years do not appear, and time does not exist.

Xiao Fan didn't know why he was in the endless darkness.

He thought he was dreaming, and when he woke up, everything would be back to normal.

However......

"Ding", a window will pop up in the lower right corner of the system screen: "Your file has been downloaded!"

Xiao Fan sat on the wooden bed in the main city, impatiently downloading the file and double-clicking to install it, no way, the time from the installation is less than a hundred breaths!

Time is of the essence now!

This is a bit exaggerated, but for Xiao Fan, who lives in the future, there are only three days to use!

Xiao Fan is an ordinary to extraordinary little person, currently working in the main city.

At present, subsystems are widely popularized, and people with subsystems have sprung up.

Above is a starry night sky, with no sun and no moon.

Beneath your feet is the boundless wilderness, without mountains and rivers.

In this chaotic space, Xiao Fan has been gone for three days.

Oh, three days, two hours to be exact, and despite his exhaustion, there was still nothing ahead, no way out, no way home, no system......

It's a strange world.

The moon shone in from the paper. The holes in the paper are very large, and the holes in the ground can be seen clearly.

In the whole house, except for a small earthen bed, there is only a small wooden table on the earthen bed.

And the size of the whole room is definitely not very large, what really says is like a narrow, damp, black rag.

But in this rag-like room, the figure of Xiao Fan sitting on the ground is so different.

"Ahh

All his thoughts were in pain, and Xiao Fan's mind went blank.

From the toes to the top of the head, every inch is like a thin and dense needle piercing!

In particular, in the head, in addition to the endless stinging, there is a dull pain, like being hit by a hammer.

At the end of the Bodhidharma era, the spirit of the world was depleted, the practical civilization of mankind was rapidly declining, and the world was occupied by powerful beasts.

Some of the remnants of humanity live in the base of the times, a system of major systems that provide humanity with knowledge, weapons, and food, leading humanity to re-explore the world and find its glorious past.

Walking out of the dense forest, Xiao Fan held the electromagnetic pulse rifle in his hand, pressed the gun down slightly, and carefully walked through the dense forest in front of him.

It was February 25th, and there were only three days left before leaving.

Xiao Fan is performing a task released by the system - to upgrade all the skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to the full level, not only that, but also to upgrade the skills of other life classes to the full level.

In order to make Xiao Fan concentrate on learning, the system took over all the other skills and arranged for Xiao Fan to study in one place.

In the past three days, there are very few tasks assigned by the system, and Xiaofan doesn't want to do them, but in any case, the tasks of the system have the highest priority.

The great China has a history of nearly 10,000 years.

A day later, the reversal of time and space fell into a crisis, and Xiao Fan himself had completely entered the era of martial arts.

However, behind this world, there are many unknown things.

Among the continuous mountain pine temples, there is a mountain surrounded by clouds all year round.

Shansong Temple is the largest temple, but in Shansong Temple, what you practice is cultivation, until one day, you can practice to the fairy road.

The bell rang eighteen times.

The bell of the mountain pine temple has its own meaning, and the eighteen represents that someone is about to successfully break through the eighteen golden arrays and can go down the mountain.

"Oh......"

He looked up at the fork in front of him and fled for his life, his handsome face pale from the ferocity of his movements.

Dirty, dark sewers are filled with a disgusting stomach stench, and squeaky rats run across the smooth ground.

In the afternoon, the sun shone through the wards of Breeze Academy, warming the entire ward.

Xiao Fan sat on the bed in the infirmary, looking at his hands, full of doubts, as if he didn't know him.

"This ...... It's not like my hands...... What's going on......"

Calm down, take a deep breath, and think.

Breathe......

A thin young man suddenly woke up from his sleep, rubbed his dry eyes, and looked at the hourglass.

But now it's only four watches, I have a nightmare, I'm sleepy, he thinks, turn on the system immediately, I can't sleep anyway, why don't I get a few special programming languages?

The moon is thin and above the wilderness.

"Is this ......?" asked a man in white.

"Ah~~"

As soon as he finished speaking, a wolf howled around him.

Xiaofan was in a hurry, and turned into a child, who originally wanted to be a good child, not an orphan.

"Sir. ”

"Liu, are you listening? There's a newcomer in the store today. Do you want her to have a drink with you?"

On a hot summer day, the freshmen had just finished a week of devil training.

Today is Sunday, and the college leadership has specially approved a day off in consideration of the students' hard training this week.

"Goo......

In the early morning of Nanqing Village, a brightly colored high-necked rooster with a voice echoing and waking up the entire village.

Xiang Xuanji, Tong Xuanzong.

Yang Mo sat up suddenly, looked at the familiar room, and was forced to knead the temple, and the anger in his heart gushed out: "It's only been nine years!"

Yang Mo, one of the six states, the ancestor of the Yang family, congenital martial arts, nine stars and five yin, innate divine power, showing the world's talents!

Yang Yu, an ordinary otaku, is just an ordinary person in this steel city.

If there's anything special about him, it's that he doesn't know how he got here.

He lived in poverty for twenty years.

She lives in a room of only 20 square meters and has used a smartphone for 20 years.

"I'm leaving.

Why are these updates so slow, and when will they be done?"

After complaining, Xiaofan opened the book and read it a second time.

A few hours later, Xiao Fan's eyelids began to fight.

Put the book to your chest and fall asleep.

Xiao Fan thought to himself, in my mind, before the big truck rushed to his side before he died, he must have been annihilated by the ashes, why is he still conscious at this time?

Xiao Fan thought about it, opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a pair of long and white legs.

It was this leg that Xiao Fan thought he could play for two years

Eastern cities!

A teenage boy stood next to a street vendor, his eyes full of doubt and panic, especially like the voices in his head, which kept ringing and made him feel a little cold.

"Drip ......"

"The host ......"

In the cabin where the test was conducted, the dim light blurred an emaciated figure huddled at a table.

A little girl carefully clutched half of her moldy nest head and swallowed saliva non-stop.

The little girl endured the hunger in her stomach and put the nest head back in the bowl.

Seeing the young Xiaofan lying on the bed, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Wow, brother, you must be awake, I'm so useless, I didn't do anything, I just cried, I wanted to go to the pharmacy to steal some medicine and come back, but I was caught by the old shopkeeper, and even the bracelet left by my mother was robbed. After crying for a while, the little girl dried her tears and calmed down.

A few piercing cries for help suddenly penetrated Xiao Fan's eardrums, Xiao Fan's body was shocked, and he felt in good spirits.

Today's weather is exceptional, with calm skies and white clouds.

Bright sunlight pours down from the sky through the tall old trees and leaves on the lake, shining like a cloud mirror on the surface of the lake, imprinting dappled light and shadow on the surface of the lake, making the lake even more beautiful.

Xiao Fan was confused, as if he thought there was something underwater.

At this time, he was not fully conscious, but instinctively he was still struggling to float.

He was confused, as if he had grasped something, very round, very soft, very elastic.

Continental sky streams, hundreds of countries stand, thousands of latitudes.

More than 300 years ago, the Night Sword Kingdom descended from the sky, expanded its territory, and became one of the ten powerful countries in the "Heavenly Continent".

The king with the different surname "Qin Tiannan" of the Jianguo Palace is the most powerful legend in the generation of "Night Sword"!

One man and one sword, swept away thousands of horses in the Triple Alliance, and killed the three strong men of the "Sword King"!

Then let the last king of the Sword Kingdom be the only "alien king" who does not belong to the royal bloodline!

Xiao Fan couldn't remember what happened next all night.

When he woke up, he felt tied up.

Kidnapped by the bad guys?

Longhua City in early summer is always so quiet, the sky is white, the sky is clear, I know that in this sultry singing, the summer music is played.

The breeze blew gently, bringing a bit of coolness, but not dry heat.

It just rolled up a few blackweeds on the side of the road, bent a few times in the air, and then fell down again, as if waiting for something.

In the suburbs of Longhua, in the quietest place in Longhua, there is a beautiful campus with a combination of Chinese and Western, modern luxury, and classical art.

On the quiet school gate, on a boulder dyed with red dye, four characters are depicted: Longhua Middle School.

Longhua Middle School in May, like many middle schools, the whole school is full of struggle, in order to meet the upcoming college entrance examination, all students are fighting 200% spirit, forcing themselves to study hard.

In the early morning, the bright sky is filled with light.

The autumn and winter morning breeze carries the dew of the mountain forest through the sleepy farms.

It was so cool in the hall that he seemed to be tempted to turn around and whisper a few words.

Gradually, some anger appeared.

The early farmer pushes open the wooden door, loudly welcomes the neighbors, prepares breakfast for the whole family, and the new day begins.

It was a very ordinary morning, a very ordinary farm.

However, on this calm morning, things don't stop there.

"A man's good luck, God can't stop it, I'm a fairy......

Xiao Fan, who was wearing underwear, was still pitying himself when he sat in front of the system in a small vest.

On this stormy night, there is no Internet, how painful!

Outside, lightning and thunder roared, like a silver snake dancing.

A dazzling light shone on Xiao Fan's face, and Xiao Fan opened his eyes vaguely, only to find that the surroundings were white, like a wasteland.

Xiao Fan just pretended to be one in a hundred million power, and then Xiao Fan was defeated.

When I woke up, what had changed in the world?

Before he could figure out where he was, a crystal-like object came over and said coldly, "Welcome to Xiaofan to the Super Reversal System." ”

Every elite gathers together, and every world-class self-cultivation master parent gathers together, which is highly concerned by the whole country.

Xiao Fan sighed helplessly: "How boring this world is!"

Yes, Xiao Fan does not belong to this world, he is an ordinary person, on earth, after a day and a night of fighting.

"I don't mind crossing over, but the original owner's body is too poor, right?"

Xiao Fan fused the memories of this world, he was fourteen years old, he was the son of the king of Xuefeng City, but because his parents died early, he did not enjoy any direct treatment of children, he was talented, he had reached the peak of martial arts, but due to the lack of family support, the awakening was delayed.

"Dad, I've let you down. A burly young man said.

"Crazy son, this is not like you, even if you don't have the power to wake up the blood, do you still want to be silent?" said a burly middle-aged man.

The young man raised his head, his eyes determined.

"I know, father, even if the power to awaken blood disappears, I, Xiao Feng, will not disappear. ”

The middle-aged man smiled with relief: "This is my son Xiaoyun, don't worry, I'll take care of the family's affairs." ”