Chapter 1 The Rebirth of the Mountain Village
The early morning wind blows, the sun shines all over the window lattice, and under the faint light, there is a touch of gold, like a naughty elf, revealing a new hope, bringing the breath of life to the world.
This ray of sunshine is fair to the world, not only the wealthy compound, not only the martial arts family, not only the sectarian dynasty, at this moment, even the quiet mountain village is no exception, in this quiet morning, enjoy the gift of God.
The sun shone down, like a signal from heaven, sweeping away the silence that shrouded the small mountain village.
The silent mountain village began to make noise, and I don't know which big rooster was the first to open his hazy sleepy eyes, and was surprised to find this gift from heaven, and immediately led to a song, breaking the dim night, and playing the overture of dawn.
The sound of dawn sounded.
As if the leader of an era, the big rooster played the first sound of this era.
Subsequently, countless latecomers rushed to participate in the rolling tide of the coming of this great era, and enthusiastically joined the celebration ranks.
Soon, with countless high-pitched voices echoing, the entire small mountain village completely cut through the dim sky, opened its eyes sleepily, and stood up like a giant.
At this moment, the small mountain village woke up, and the place became lively again, and gradually, as time passed, the small mountain village was re-filled with vitality and resumed the hustle and bustle of the past.
After a tiring day and a night's rest, the mountain people who had regained their spirits woke up from their sleep, glanced at the faint light outside the window, looked at the swarthy mother-in-law beside the bed, endured the throbbing of their hearts, and reluctantly left the comfortable hotbed.
At this moment, they know, a new day begins.
Yes, a new day has begun, the big rooster who sings thinks so, the simple mountain people think so, and at this moment, Zheng Xuan, who is standing in front of the small thatched hut and looking at the newborn sunrise in the distance, thinks the same way.
He really couldn't imagine that he would have a chance to live again.
This familiar taste of the mountain village, this familiar breath of freshness, this familiar rooster crowing is not something that other places can have, all this belongs to one place, that is, his hometown.
At this moment, Zheng Xuan knew that he was reborn.
At this time, it is not the great era of vertical ~ surging cultivation, and here, it is not the turbulent and treacherous Kyushu.
At this time, he had not yet joined the Guangling Sect, had not yet embarked on the legendary path of cultivation, everything had not yet begun, and this place was his hometown, Zhengjia Village.
This is an outer land, a small mountain village under the jurisdiction of Guangling Sect, a barren land near Qinchuan Kingdom, and a paradise-like existence.
This is his hometown!
Glancing at the gray clothes on his body, and feeling the shape of his small arms and legs at this time, Zheng Xuan's frowning brows suddenly appeared, his heart moved slightly, and he whispered, "I didn't expect to visit the Tomb of the Gods, it turned out to be this result!"
"In this way, it is extremely embarrassing! Xie Fei's affection may be able to be made up for in this life!"
After being stunned for a moment, Zheng Xuan couldn't help but think of the great era he lived in in his previous life.
Zheng Xuan couldn't help but chant softly, "A person's cultivation is driven by his own momentum, the cultivation of an official in a place is driven by the blessing of his subordinates' momentum, and the cultivation of the king of a country is driven by the blessing of the strength of a country's people, this is the principle of cultivation in the great era!"
"The way of heaven has changed, the way of martial arts has opened, the great era is coming, the era of sects is over! ”
"At this time, there are still a few years before the opening of the Great Era, and in the world at this time, cultivation can still only rely on one's own efforts, and the cultivation world at this time is still the world of sects, but when the Great Era comes, everything will be completely different. ”
"In the face of the coming turbulent era, where will I go?"
Shaking his head slightly, to wake himself up from the confusion like a dream, Zheng Xuan couldn't help but clench his fists and secretly concentrate.
Looking at the golden light in front of him, Zheng Xuanliang was silent for a long time, and finally let out a light sigh, and said, "Let's go, and fight against fate, race against fate, be a runner of fate, cast supreme imperial power, and stand proudly between heaven and earth!
A hint of reminiscence flashed in his eyes, Zheng Xuan couldn't help but recall that stirring era, in his previous life, due to various reasons, he could only be a spectator, leaving endless regrets.
Now, reliving a life, in such an era, how can he be without Zheng Xuan?
Now, the great era has not yet begun, and the Kyushu sect giants do not attach importance to secular forces, but it is his opportunity.
The stone pagoda has been built!! is it the year of the twelve-year, and the turning point of fate is just around the corner!"
Glancing at the tall stone tower at the head of the village, a trace of inexplicability flashed in Zheng Xuan's eyes.
If he remembered correctly, the stone pagoda was only built when he was twelve years old, and this was the year he joined the Guangling Sect.
With a slight crunching sound, Zheng Xuan's body turned, his arms suddenly raised, urging his unfamiliar body, pushing open the wooden door full of holes, and stepping out of the hut.
On the side of the avenue, beside the thatched bushes, looking at this familiar and unfamiliar world, for a while, Zheng Xuan couldn't help but be a little stupid.
"It's Brother Xuan'er! Why did you get up so early today? Could it be that you are in a hurry to go out to study? Haha, speaking of which, my big cow hasn't slept all night!
Just when Zheng Xuan was confused and a little stunned, suddenly, a rough and heavy sound sounded not far from him.
was shocked in his heart, and then a wry smile appeared on Zheng Xuan's face.
Feeling the tight meridians in his body, Zheng Xuan shook his head slightly, his heart trembled, and he secretly said, "I can't imagine that without internal qi, the vigilance surname will become so bad, I'm afraid that if it was in my previous life, I would have been dead for a long time at this moment!"
"However, this is not a previous life, this is not Kyushu, there is no dispute here, I, Zheng Xuan, am really back!"
A hint of emotion flashed in his eyes, and Zheng Xuan followed the prestige, only to see a swarthy chubby peasant woman turning from the corner of the rugged dirt road.
She held a few bundles of firewood in her hands, and bent her whole body down, and there were still a few traces of frost on her sideburns on her forehead, but she was panting heavily, and her hair was hot, but it was not cold!
Zheng Xuan is very familiar with this line, this is the longest scene in his childhood impressions, this is the inevitable activity of the mountain people in the morning, going up the mountain to chop wood.
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