Chapter 2 Princess Nanning

December is a year, and the time rotates once a year. This seems to have been the law since ancient times. However, this is not the case in this world.

In the primeval period, there was no chronological algorithm for keeping years. It was a time that countless people longed for and feared. No one can still guess the power of the primeval gods, but the handiwork they left behind is still a forbidden area for life. Those places are the primeval forbidden places headed by the Bright Moon Pavilion of the Eastern Continent of the Human Realm and the Heavenly Cliff of the Western Continent!

These forbidden lands are not only limited to a certain level of Jedi in the Three Realms of Immortals and Demons, but the fierceness of each of them lies in the power that is difficult for both humans, gods and demons to transgress. The will left by the primeval gods that no one has been able to cross throughout the ages! Therefore, almost every forbidden place has been spied on by major forces, but almost all the people who have stepped into the forbidden land will never be able to get out again. Since then, it has turned into the dust of history.

What's inside?

Ruochen also wanted to know. There is a person around him who knows. The young master of the Ji family, Ji Cheng Feng!

The last person he wanted to ask. It was rumored that he was the first conqueror of the Bright Moon Pavilion since the primeval times!But if he was asked to ask, he would rather this secret be buried in that person's heart forever.

However, even such a powerful deterrent from the Ancient Forbidden Land was still only a mark left by the ancient gods of that era.

What were the powers of the ancient gods?

And since their disappearance, chronographs have begun to appear. Something strange happens every year at the turn of the year.

For example, the appearance of the Demon Seed.

In this world, people who are born with the intention of becoming demons are called demon seeds, and those who are born with the spirit of becoming immortals are called immortal fetuses.

These people are all extremely rare peerless wizards, known as the existence of the cursed life.

However, at the turn of the years, it is the time when the demon seed is born the most.

This point in time cannot be artificially controlled, and there is a destiny in the dark. In the dark... People born at this time, if not demons, will become demons for a generation. Murderous!

People say that this is a peerless curse left over from ancient times.

And Ji Ruochen was born suddenly in August of pregnancy, nine years ago, in the dark domain, time, the fourth day of the first month!

"The Ancient Curse..."

Ji Ruochen was slightly distracted.

At this time of year, he always has some frequent trance visions, as well as inexplicable memories.

These words can be seen in the book, but they mean nothing to him like anyone else!

After all, he was one of the victims.

"Brother Ruochen~"

A lively and playful voice came from outside the house, interrupting Ruochen's thoughts while reading a book.

“......!”

Although I didn't see anyone coming, the goosebumps on Ruochen's body quickly stood up, this is the instinctive warning of all dangers from creatures! Difficult!

"Brother Ruochen, you are here!"

A pretty little girl ran in from outside the house with a ponytail behind her. The temperament of her body, as well as the texture of the clothes, can be seen at a glance that this is not an ordinary person!

The little girl laughed as she approached and tried to pull his ear. But after a few steps, she stopped. Because it had to stop.

"Brother Ruochen, let you read less, as soon as you read, your family is like this. ”

The little girl pouted helplessly.

“......”

A black line climbed up Ji Ruochen's forehead.

He looked at the books scattered around him in embarrassment, and several bookshelves more than one person high were also lying lazily on the ground.

"It's over..."

Ji Ruochen's forehead was patted.

This bad habit must have been inherited from my father!

It is said that his mother was a very good reader, while his father was a very unreadful reader!

Combining the characteristics of both... Ji Ruochen can be said to be a tragic reader in troubled times!

"I'll go out and wait, you can clean up quickly. Come back to the palace with me!"

The little girl waved her hand helplessly. Ji Ruochen's style is what she is used to, she has long been used to it. If you don't get used to it, you can only smoke like Aunt Mei, who is angry every day, right?

A guy who likes to play cool, a little cold but very confused.

"Uh... Sister Ke'er, you're not going to tell Aunt Mei, are you?"

Ruochen asked awkwardly as he lifted the bookshelf.

"Hehe, it depends on the mood~" The little girl named Kerr smiled slyly, turned around and jumped briskly and ran out of the door.

It's over, I've been caught again.

Ji Ruochen thought helplessly. The movement of the hand is still non-stop.

This girl is the princess of Nanning, Ning Ke'er. Only seven years old, but very playful. A strange girl who once ran into the jungle and was picked up by Ji Ruochen as a missing person.

I have to mention that this girl is very cute, very beautiful, and quite smart. It's just very clingy.

Now Ji Ruochen has to take her with him every time he wants to go out to cultivate. Because she is very clingy, as long as she responds once, she can catch Ji Ruochen's handle. Then next time, next time, I can only take him all the time.

He didn't know, but it was enough for him to be photographed as a persimmon by Aunt Mei a dozen times, right?

While thinking about these painful memories. Ruochen has already packed up his things. The only flaw is that there are a bunch of books on the floor...

"Bang!"

Ji Ruochen didn't look at it, raised his leg and kicked out a whole stack of books from the window.

It is worth mentioning that Ji Ruochen's home was built against a mountain cliff, and under the cliff was a raging river. At this point, these books are almost the last time I see people.

But Ji Ruochen was not burdened.

Because this time he just kicked the book. He had kicked Aunt Mei's small vault down before. As a result, Xiao Keer didn't dare to take responsibility, and seriously betrayed him to Aunt Mei. Later, it was so tragic that I didn't dare to think about it...

Ji Ruochen took a few deep breaths, pressed down the goosebumps on his body, and walked out of the house.

It seems that today is another full day of slave death. Hey, the life of a handsome person is low, and there is nothing more painful in the world than this... It's okay not to be handsome.

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"Brother Jiu, come on, how can you be like a eunuch!"

In the martial arts arena of the palace, there was a nice shout from Ning Ke'er.

"Brother Jiu, you haven't eaten. If you do this again, you will lose half a month's pocket money to Ke'er again!" A person coaxed.

"Don't make trouble, you come, she cheats, Ruochen helps the girl and doesn't help her friends, it's not righteous enough. A bitter voice grumbled.

"......" Ji Ruochen helplessly did not speak.

No way, who let her have so many pigtails from me. I want to win money myself, too!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, a child who looked extremely sturdy about thirteen or fourteen years old crossed an elegant arc and landed on the ground with a "snap".

Ji Ruochen stood on a ring-like platform, looked down at the child, and said with a smile: "Brother Jiu, it's okay." You lost to me for the fifth time. Your pocket money is almost down the drain this month. ”

The boy known as Brother Jiu got up from the ground and said unhappily, "It's not fair, Ke'er, why did you let Ruochen come to be my opponent." ”

Ning Ke'er didn't care, walked over with cheerful steps, and stretched out her hand in front of Brother Jiu. Brother Jiu reluctantly took out a few pieces of silver from his arms and handed them to Ke'er.

"Hee-hee..."

Ning Ke'er counted the silver taels in her hand like a little money fan, "Brother Jiu, you are really, you like Ruochen so much." Every time a nine-year-old child fights a bull, you lose to others, and you're embarrassed to be sharp. Excuse me, don't you?"

Brother Jiu pouted, "He has cultivated, how can he be counted by age, see that he is almost older than me." ”

"Hehe, Brother Jiu is not convinced again. Haven't you also cultivated? ”

"That's it, jealous Ruochen is better looking than you. ”

On the side, several eldest ladies who are also from official eunuch families got together and smiled.

True, as they say.

The ninth brother's name is Li Jiushi, and his appearance is not ugly, but his simple appearance always makes people feel like picking up dung. And he is the son of a great general in this country.

Ruochen's appearance is naturally needless to say, but he is just a child in a village.

Everyone has a love for beauty. If the identities of the two are reversed, everyone can still accept it. Why let a big dung picker be a major general, and let a handsome and extraordinary young man be a village husband? Although Ji Ruochen has a different identity. But even so, Brother Jiu was not less ridiculed by these eldest ladies.

"You... You guys..."

Brother Jiu blushed and looked at a few good friends with a thick neck. However, he had a simple temperament, and quickly calmed down and shrugged helplessly.

"Ruochen is the child of Ji Chengfeng's hero, how can I compare?"

Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

Ji Ruochen's strength and talent are obvious to all. After starting to cultivate for a few months, he crossed the heart washing stage. And at this level, Brother Jiu is still there to this day. I'm afraid that I won't be able to catch up with Ji Ruochen for the rest of my life.

The cultivation of the mortal realm is divided into seven stages: heart washing, spiritual feeling, foundation building, entering the Tao, reaching the heavens, transforming the realm, and Mahayana.

Washing the mind only refers to washing the heart, which can set the mind and sense the power to enter the second order. It has not yet shown the rank of detachment from ordinary human power. It is possible for ordinary people to cultivate at this level for several years. The people of the family rely on the aura of their own world to reach it in a year and a half. And Ji Ruochen can reach this state in a few months outside the family, and his talent can be imagined.

"Brother Ruochen, what level of cultivation are you now?"

Ning Ke'er asked with interest tugging at the corner of Ji Ruochen's clothes.

Ji Ruochen frowned.

In this place, at the moment before, his good mood was ruined by a certain sentence in an instant!

"I'm not from a family, I'm not from the Ji family!"

Ji Ruochen said coldly.

A few friends opened their mouths in surprise. It took them a while to come to their senses.

Ji Ruochen's secret is actually known to everyone in Nanning, and it is because of the children who came out of the Ji family for some reason. Now that he denies it, he must have brought back a sad past.

Thinking of this, everyone stared at Brother Jiu.

Brother Jiu rubbed his hands crampedly, and said embarrassedly, "Ruochen, I'm sorry." I'm a rough man. You haven't mentioned it before. This is the first time I've done it, and I won't dare next time!"

Brother Jiu is right. This is the first time. It's really the first time! Usually everyone has thought about it, so they don't dare to say it, but today Brother Jiu suddenly said it.

"I'm fine. ”

Ji Ruochen smiled reluctantly and patted Brother Jiu's shoulder.

At this moment, a guard hurriedly ran in from outside the martial arts arena.

"Tell the princess, the Ji family's Ji Chengfeng hero is visiting!"

The guard said in an excited and respectful tone.

The Sword God of Mingyue Pavilion, the young master of the Ji family, Ji Chengfeng!

A real hero in everyone's eyes.

A glimmer of light flashed in Ji Ruochen's eyes, and then gradually dimmed.