Night fell, rain poured down, and thunder sparkled.

"Su Shuirou, Yan Feiyang, you guys are all damned!"

Su Daochen sat up abruptly from the wooden bed, opened his bloodshot eyes, and the next moment his face changed, and the pain from his body made him spasm and gasp.

"I'm not dead? Those two sluts didn't even kill me? ”

His brows furrowed, feeling the sharp pain coming from his body, he was puzzled, he thought that he would definitely die, and he didn't expect to survive.

He forced himself to calm down, looked at his body, there was a diffuse smell of medicine overflowing, and several bandages were wrapped around his chest, apparently someone had saved him.

Wait, this isn't the Su family, where is this?

He glanced at it, and the furnishings in the room came into view, and it was a very unfamiliar environment.

Squeak.

The door opened, and a young man in a gorgeous dress with a golden lock around his neck stepped in, with a round body and a rich appearance, looking about fourteen years old, and his eyes the size of mung beans were bright and full of essence.

"Brother Chen, it's been seven days, and you finally woke up, scared me to death."

The little fat man patted his chest, and the golden lock on his chest trembled slightly, making a crisp sound.

Seeing that Su Daochen was not dead, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes flowed, and he teased: "If you don't wake up again, I think you have braided hair, and I am planning to prepare some paper money for you in case of emergency." ”

Su Daochen stared at the latter, stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood, and his heart warmed.

Since he was stuck in the Blood Moving Realm for three years and fell from genius to mortal dust, all the people close to him before were intentionally or unintentionally alienated from him, even if he was in the Su family, the people of the same clan secretly ridiculed him as a waste wood behind his back.

This little fat man's name is Miao Tiaojun, and he is the young owner of the largest money village in Qingyang County, the Miao family money village, whose power is second only to the three major families, and he controls huge wealth.

is one of his few friends at present, to be exact, a sworn friend, who doesn't care about his strength and the name of "waste" he carries, and will help himself when he is seriously injured and dying.

"You fat man, I see your skin is itchy again, right?" Su Daochen covered the desolation in his heart, raised his fist and feigned anger.

"Cut, you're all hanging like this, and you still want to beat me, but I still carry you back from the door of Su's house, otherwise you would have been cold."

Slender Jun pursed his lips and sighed one after another, with an unladylike expression on his face.

At the door of Sue's house?

Su Daochen's eyes froze, he felt that something was wrong, and said with an uneasy expression: "What happened?" Why am I at the door of Su's house? ”

It stands to reason that as the young master of the Su family, he should be lying in the Su family if he is seriously injured and dying, why is he lying at the door.

Slender Jun's face was unnatural, and the corners of his mouth opened slightly and hesitated: "That... After Jiu'er told me that you were seriously injured that evening, let me pick you up quickly......"

He was deposed as the young master, driven out of the family, and never allowed to step into the gate of the Su family for half a step!

Rumble!

After a while, Su Daochen was like a lightning strike, his face was pale and colorless, he never imagined that his former childhood sweetheart would assassinate him, and even add a trumped-up charge to himself!

"Su Shuirou, you are so ruthless, Su family..... Hehe. What a Su family! ”

Su Daochen smiled miserably, his fists clenched, his nails white, and his eyes full of pathos.

"Use it like a bead, discard it like a piece of paper, when I used to shine, everyone came forward to ask for warmth, but now I am afraid to avoid it, hehe..... It chills my heart! ”

At this moment, he deeply realized what it means to be hot and cold in the world, and warm and cold in human feelings.

"Also, Su Shuirou said that you and him, that...."

Slender Jun's eyes flashed with unbearable color, and the corners of his mouth opened slightly, wanting to say something, but when he looked at Su Daochen's bloodless face, he really couldn't speak, so he immediately closed his mouth and shook his head without saying a word.

Su Daochen raised his cold eyes and said with hatred: "What else does Su Shuirou's slut say?" ”

Now, he will no longer have a trace of expectations for Su Shuirou, and his heart will be completely frozen.

"No... Nothing, you heard it wrong. ”

But no matter how much he threatened and intimidated, the little fat man clenched his teeth and kept silent.

Just when Su Daochen wanted to go crazy, Miao Tiaojun's heart suddenly tightened, his eyes turned, and he hurriedly said:

"Brother Chen, you are weak and rest early, I told the academy that you are not feeling well, and I asked you for a month off, and I will send someone to send you some soup and medicine to make up for it."

Slender Jun sighed, the tragedy of his good buddy made him very sad and angry, but he couldn't do anything about it.

The Su family is a martial arts clan, with huge power, and it is not something that Qian Zhuang can afford to provoke at all, not to mention that there is also the shadow of the county king's mansion behind it, this matter is too wide-ranging, and his father will definitely not help.

"That.... Tomorrow there will be morning classes in the academy, I have to go to bed early, if Wang Jiaoxi catches me sleeping again, I will have to be beaten again. ”

After the little fat man finished speaking, he turned around and ran, not even having time to take the oil-paper umbrella, and rushed straight into the rainy night, the golden lock on his chest swaying in the wind, making a crisp sound, and the thunder echoed each other.

This kid......

Su Daochen looked at the back that disappeared into the rainy night in a daze, and smiled dumbly.

He was just scaring the little fat man, so how could he really be angry?

"What did Su Shuirou's slut say?"

His face tightened immediately, Su Daochen's eyes flashed with coldness, and he always felt that Miao Daojun had hidden something from him just now, and it seemed that he could only wait for tomorrow to investigate in person.

After thinking about it to no avail, I planned to cultivate.

"Su Shuirou, Yan Feiyang, one day I will repay this humiliation a hundredfold!"

A flash of perseverance flashed in his eyes, Su Daochen quickly calmed down, after several years of ups and downs, his heart was not so fragile.

Although he has been stuck in the Blood Moving Realm for three years and has not advanced an inch, he believes that through hard work, it is always possible for him to break through this confinement and become a real powerhouse, even if he loses his spirit bone!

Sit cross-legged and close your eyes to your mind.

But at this moment, Su Daochen's eyes suddenly widened, and he was furious.

When I was lucky, I realized that his cultivation had dispersed, and his dantian had been destroyed!

"Slut, you're so ruthless!"

Su Daochen's eyes were bloodshot, and a thin anger burned in his heart, and at this moment he completely understood why he was able to survive that day.

It's not the dog man and woman who are soft-hearted and kind-hearted at all, but deliberately want to see their own jokes!

"I'm not convinced!"

Su Daochen roared, refusing to admit defeat and trying to absorb the aura many times.

But what made him desperate was that after a whole hour had passed, the aura would automatically dissipate after only a few breaths entered the body, and his dantian had been destroyed, and it could not contain the aura at all!

"Thief God! Why.... Why do this to me? ”

Su Daochen slumped weakly on the bed, and turned his head numbly to look at the blurred scene outside the window.

The rain was pouring and thundering, and the raindrops splashed through the window beside his bed.

He felt so cold, so cold.....

His body was weak and weak, his lips were white and almost chapped, and he felt as if his heart had stopped beating and his head was groggy.

"Mother... I miss you so much, and Daddy.... Where the hell are you? Chen'er is so tired, what should I do now? ”

He opened his eyes in a daze, and suddenly saw his mother smiling at him and a majestic but vague back.

It was his father Su Hongtian, who left the Su family when he was not born, went out to practice, and has not returned, some people say that he has long since died, otherwise it is impossible not to come back after so many years.

And his mother Liu Sumei, from a small city in Weimo, the family is in the middle, because of his appearance, he won Qingyang County, his father Su Hongtian is extraordinary, only twenty years old to break through to the late stage of the spirit realm, is second only to the Su family old genius, in the entire Qingyang County is in the limelight.

He was pinned on by the Su family, and he should have married the right daughter, but Su Hongtian and Liu Sumei had already had feelings for each other and made a private lifelong commitment.

Pity.

When Su Hongtian left, his mother Liu Sumei had just been found to be pregnant for two months, and it was okay at first, under the power of Su Daochen's grandfather Su Zhan and his father Su Hongtian, even if the people of the Su family didn't like her anymore, they wouldn't be verbally insulted.

But after a long time, after a few years, the Su family gradually couldn't hold back the arrogant temperament in their hearts, looked down on this woman from a third-rate small family, targeted her everywhere, insulted and ridiculed, and even deducted the family money she deserved from time to time.

Even if Su Daochen's grandfather is the elder of the Su family, it is difficult to be thoughtful everywhere under the perennial retreat, and the people below are yin and yang, one set on the bright side and one on the back.

His mother was kind-hearted and didn't want to fight with others, let alone embarrass Su Zhan, who was the elder of the clan, so she fueled the arrogance of those people.

The days became more and more difficult, Liu Sumei became ill with longing for long, coupled with long-term malnutrition, and died suddenly when he was eight years old shortly after giving birth to Su Daochen.

He tried his best to reach out and touch the gentle and smiling figure, but it was out of reach!

Everything is in vain!

"I'm so tired... Maybe that's all I've had for the rest of my life, maybe I'm really a piece of waste......"

Su Daochen curled up in the corner of the bed, shrunk inward, muttering to himself, covering the quilt and still feeling cold and cold.

It was late at night.

The thunder was getting louder and louder, and the showers were getting more and more violent, showing no tendency to abate.

With endless thoughts and despair, exhausted, I don't know how long it took to fall into a deep sleep.

He seemed to have had a big dream, and he seemed to have experienced the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes.....

In the first life, the Great Zhou Dynasty, he was reincarnated as an ordinary person, and the war continued, and he was displaced, and finally died tragically under the iron horse.

In the second life, the princes and kings of Great Xia, expeditions against barbarians, expanded their territory, and once served as a million divisions with a sword, and were later suppressed for the crime of rebellion because of their high merits.

The third life, Xuanyu, Mr. Private School, ate and drank, died in the alley, at the age of ninety-nine.

.....

The ninety-ninth, the Southern Heavenly God Dynasty, the prince of Zhennan, the genius of the world, the peerless emperor, the suppression of the generation, died of betrayal by his subordinates.

.....

The next day, it was just dawn.

Su Daochen's eyelashes trembled slightly, he sat up, slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly flashed a fine light, and his expression changed.

At this moment, countless fragments of memories emerged in his mind, and they began to merge and blend, and there was a sense of fullness in his brain, and his soul was torn apart.

"Who the hell am I?"

Su Daochen's expression changed suddenly, and he hugged his head and roared in some pain.

At this moment, a powerful and domineering divine soul aura suddenly occupied his mind.

The chilling aura suddenly spread from his body to all sides, he twisted his neck, slowly got out of bed, and walked towards the small courtyard outside.

His eyes scanned the surroundings faintly, and everything in the small courtyard fell into his eyes.

"Cover the extreme of heaven and earth, play the variables of Zhou Tian, the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes is over, and the soul awakens...."

"I, the Emperor of the Eastern Phoenix, am back!"

This is a pair of eyes that are extremely deep, revealing a loneliness that permeates eternity.

Gu Jing Wubo's mood suddenly fluctuated a little, and a smile was visible to the naked eye, which was the meaning of the arrogant and domineering Xuanhe.

"Hehe, the Thunder Emperor, the Immortal Emperor.... You can't imagine it, I'm not dead! ”

At that moment, he seemed to notice.

frowned slightly, raised his head and looked into the depths of the sky through the rising white clouds, his eyes flashed with a strange light, as if he had seen through this world.

"The aura is so thin, the Dao of Heaven collapses, and the Dao is damaged..... This isn't a fairy land, where is it? ”

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a roar in his body, his soul fluctuated violently, he glanced at his body, and said to himself, "Is this my body for a hundred lifetimes?" It's really miserable. ”

At a glance, he could see through everything that happened to this body.

"It's a pity that my current origin is damaged, and there is only a wisp of the Immortal Emperor's origin left, and I need to cultivate slowly, and you, as my body for a hundred lifetimes, coexist with me, but you are not separated from each other."

"In that case...."

After a little muttering, he made a decision, the souls merged, and each other was win-win.

After a stick of incense.

Su Daochen gradually regained consciousness, his eyes showed a look of horror, he personally felt what had happened just now, and he couldn't believe that he was the supreme immortal emperor in his previous life.

"I'm Su Daochen, and I'm also the Emperor of Donghuang!"

Now that he has absorbed this trace of the Immortal Emperor's origin, his mentality has changed a lot invisibly, and he has accepted the situation at this moment after a while.

He is who he is, and there is some kind of traction in the dark, everything is like a matter of course, and what should come will always come.

There was no panic, no excitement, only the peace of Ranruo.