I don't know how long it took, "Run" Peng Shuai opened his eyes violently, and suddenly felt that his body was like a freshly cracked egg, as if his organs were about to burst out, he was convulsing, trembling, and a vomiting feeling came to his heart, he sat up all of a sudden, "Am I not dead? Peng Shuai noticed the scene in front of him, the faint sandalwood incense was placed beside him, and the hollow carved window was filled with speckled sunlight, and he looked carefully, under him was a soft wooden bed, the delicate carved decoration was extraordinary, and the body was a brocade quilt, and when he turned around, he saw a guqin standing in the corner. The pillars of ancient birch trees stood in the four corners of the room, and the walls around him were all carved from white stone bricks. And he is wearing a white robe, with long hair, looking at his palms, there are no calluses, no roughness, only one characteristic: slender!

At this moment, the hollowed-out wooden door was slowly pushed open, and a little girl who seemed to be only a teenager entered, with a dignified and elegant figure, was holding a plate with tea on it. She slowly walked up to Peng Shuai and said, "Young Master, please drink tea" "Young Master, she called me Young Master, I'm dizzy, what's going on?": I have something to ask you when you come here. "Young master, young master, you can spare Qiao'er" The little girl also knelt down. Peng Shuai planned to step forward to help, but the little girl ran away, and shouted as she ran: Madam, Madame, help, old lady save Qiao'er. Peng Shuai wanted to chase after him, but suddenly he felt a buzz, and shock-like information entered his mind. Peng Shuai was slammed to the ground by this torrent, and a long series of messages came from his brain, transmitting the memories on this body now!

Soon he got back up and he had to admit that he had crossed. His current body turned out to belong to the first son of this world, called Sima Luoyi, this guy used to do all kinds of evil, he was a tyrant on this side, but he was the person with the worst cultivation talent on this side. "Bastard, dare to come to Qiao'er, you wait for me" Peng Shuai knew from Sima Luoyi's memory that this was his mother, which reminded Peng Shuai of his life experience. He is an abandoned child, who was picked up by the old head of the military region when he was on a mission when he was young, and since then the two have depended on each other, and Peng Shuai has never had maternal love, so this feeling is very strange. His mother came to him, with a high nose, big eyes, smooth skin, and one word: beauty. The most important thing is that he, like Peng Shuai, has a small mouth and looks very cute. Peng Shuai's heart warmed, "I didn't expect that I could still have a mother!" Her mother's name is Lan Ling'er, she was beautiful in her early years, although she is older, but because of the role of Xuan Gong, she is still very moving. Lan Ling'er came to the room, stretched out her right hand, and saw a faint yellow light on the palm, so she threw it out violently, only to hear a bang, and the clothes were lifted five meters away, and fell heavily to the ground, unconscious. "My son, you hide every time, why don't you hide this time" Lan Ling'er picked up the falling clothes and shouted to the people next to her, "Quick, go find the sect master, hurry" Where did she know that the falling clothes in front of her were no longer the previous ones. It didn't take long for a big man to stand in front of Luoyi, this big man had a thick black beard, a tall figure, a hair bucket on his coiled hair, and a small piece of white jade was erected on the hair bucket, and the word "Qing" was clearly carved on the white jade, he was the suzerain in Lan Ling'er's mouth, and also her husband, Sima Luoyi's father, the patriarch of the Sima family, Sima Qing! Two hundred years ago, Sima Duanke, the patriarch of the Sima family, gave birth to four sons, named Sima Qing, Sima Long, Sima Shang, Sima Tian, taken from the meaning of Qinglong to heaven. Everyone often uses: The green dragon is out, and the heavens are angry to highlight the strength of the Sima family. At this time, Sima Qing stretched out his hand, put his palm on Luoyi's chest, and gently dragged it back and forth, "Madame, don't worry, he is fine, but his body is very weak, and he can be recuperated in a few days" After hearing this, Lan Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and while worrying about her son, she blamed herself for being so ruthless. "Old Deng Fu Young Master to go back to the room to rest" The old man who was over half a hundred years old picked up his clothes from Lan Ling'er's arms and went to the room.

Luoyi took advantage of this rare opportunity to sleep until the next morning, but the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to exercise, and Luoyi knew that even in this world, he was still a weakling, so he had to be strong. But Luoyi was tired and out of breath after running fifteen laps in the small courtyard, and he really experienced this Luoyi's body. "Qiao'er, do you know where to find information about this continent" "Sect Master's Tibetan Scroll Pavilion" "Then can you take me there" Seeing that today's young master was so polite, Xiaoxiao's heart was very happy: The old lady's slap really worked. "Of course you can" Xiao Xiao walked through the main room with his clothes and through a long corridor. It turned out that the Tibetan Scroll Pavilion was next door to Luoyi's courtyard, but why didn't he know about it? This can only show that Luoyi was really a son who didn't do his job properly.

Entering the Tibetan Scroll Pavilion, it surprised Luoyi, the outside seems to be an ordinary eaves house, but inside there is another world. The interior of the house is filled with countless bookshelves, each with a label in front detailing the books on the back shelves. Luoyi found a label engraved with the word "history", found a book called "Ten Thousand Years", and looked at the book carefully. It turned out that he had traveled to the barbarian era, and now the land under his feet was called the Xuan Desert Continent, and the human beings here took cultivation as their main goal all year round to defend against foreign enemies. Seeing this, Luo Yi put down the book. In Luoyi's view, he is a soldier, and he is a specially trained soldier, as long as he discovers all the skills of his previous life, he can still resist foreign enemies. As everyone knows, just because of this idea, how much he will have to pay, of course, this is a later story.