Chapter 1 There are only three days left to live
Great Qian Dynasty.
The first year of Shenlong.
Wannian County.
Night.
Xu Moyan was hungry and cold, and woke up slowly.
Before he could react, all kinds of information flooded into his mind.
Xu Moyan, twenty years old, under the rule of Jingzhao Mansion of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a county government officer in Wannian County caught fast, and the monthly salary was two taels of silver and two stones of rice.
Father is Jinwu guard Cao, a year ago when the empress ascended the throne, the demon beast rebellion, died in the battle to seize the door.
The mother was overly sad and went with her.
The imperial court appeased the family, and Xu Moyan was able to obtain a position of arresting fast in the Yamen of Jingzhao Wannian County.
There are two yamen in Jingzhao Mansion, one is Chang'an County and the other is Wannian County.
Bounded by Zhuque Street, the east side is under the jurisdiction of Wannian County, and the west side is under the jurisdiction of Chang'an County.
"I'm crossing over?"
"Why did the original owner die?"
He struggled to digest his memories, and soon understood his current situation.
When Xu Moyan was ten years old, his father asked the Taoist to touch his bones and approve his life.
The Taoist said that he was the number of lives of the Jiuyang Wounded Palace, with a life span of twenty, and he died when he was united.
He is exactly 20 years old this year.
Today happens to be his birthday.
The time is also right - unitary time.
Hehe!
Joke!
Xu Moyan of later generations was born in New China and grew up under the red flag.
Materialist values are deeply rooted, and with a pair of iron fists and unyielding will, they forge a future.
Before the crossing, he had just won the UFC International Octagon Strawweight belt.
The beautiful and golden female president of the trading group knelt down and proposed to him in front of hundreds of millions of viewers around the world in the ring.
Since then, the carp has jumped over the dragon gate and embarked on the pinnacle of life.
Could it be that all of the above was predestined by him?
He didn't believe a word.
His memory shows that in this world, people, immortals, demons, demons, Buddhas, and Taoists coexist.
The forces of all parties are intricate, and there are many people with clever means.
It's easy to make a timed method, and the Taoist who gave him the order is the most suspicious.
In order to fulfill the hexagram, the people of Bao Buqi Dao planted evil things on him.
Slightly adjusted the severity of the technique, so that Xu Moyan was killed at this time.
First, it shows that he is skillful in touching the bones and criticizing life.
Second, he has a reputation far and wide, and he earns a fairy character, and he will walk the rivers and lakes in the future, making a lot of money, not to mention, and his status is not the same.
It's really despicable, indecent, and shameless.
Then.
Voices were heard outside the house.
"Doctor, silently speak of this disease......"
"Alas!"
An old man sighed: "I'm really sorry, the old man's medical skills are shallow, and he lacks the skills to return to the sky!" ”
For a while, everyone was silent.
They also heard about the Taoists giving orders to Xu Moyan.
Don't.
This is the number of lives?
"Alas!"
"Doctor, how long does Mo Yan have to live?" Another voice asked weakly.
A moment later.
The old man said slowly: "The pulse shows that it is a true visceral vein, no stomach, no spirit, no root, serious disease, exhaustion of vitality, and a sign of natural death. ”
Really.
The prophecy of the Taoist was fulfilled.
"That ......"
"Three days!"
The old man's voice fell heavily, and there was a dead silence outside the door.
"Is there no way around it?" The inquiry sounded again.
The old man said: "It's not that there is no way, it's just that it's ......"
"Tell me, no matter how hard it is, we're going to give it a try." The voice of inquiry became urgent.
The old man was questioned, so he had to say: "It's about the royal ban ......"
The voice sounded quickly: "Doctor, don't do it! ”
"Ahem~~~"
The old man coughed twice and said, "Then the old man will take his leave." ”
"Doctor, go slowly!"
After the old man left.
The door was pushed open, and several figures entered.
It's all county colleagues.
Today, when he went out to catch the thief, Xu Moyan fell to the ground without a fight, and his colleagues had to send him back first.
Headed by Lu Chengfeng, the head of the county government, in his thirties, with red-clothed ox-eared boots on his head, a simple knife on his waist, and a displeased face.
The faces of the other colleagues were the same.
"Mo Yan, you are good to give birth and recuperate, don't work hard, the doctor said that you will get better in two days, don't listen to those crazy words."
Lu Chengfeng could only comfort him like this, hoping that in the last days of his life, he would not have too many burdens.
Xu Moyan barely squeezed out a smile.
"Boss, you can rest assured, I know my body, but I have a cold, and I'll be fine if I sleep."
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to comfort him, and left one after another.
The room was empty, and there was a dead silence.
Doctor Fang Cai said that there was another way to cure his illness, but it was written in the imperial court ban.
Xu Moyan has been in the yamen for a long time and is very familiar with the ban.
Although there are many prohibition clauses, there are not many taboos, and the only thing that can be linked to his illness is nothing more than the cultivation of evil arts.
Reportedly.
Cultivating evil arts, you don't need to forge your body, you don't need to tonify the demon beast inner pill, you can enter the product in one day, advance in three days, and become successful in one month.
What is the concept of a product?
It is the transformation from a mortal to a cultivator.
It means that the human body is tempered again, and no matter what toxins or impurities there are in the body, they can all be removed.
Xu Moyan was very sure that he had planted something similar to a witch Gu in his body by that person.
Take the martial arts to enter the product, time is not allowed.
If you want to enter the product quickly, save your life, and practice evil arts, it is a shortcut.
But.
The imperial court has clearly stipulated that the cultivation of evil arts will be punished by cannon branding, and the nine clans will be exterminated.
This also broke many people's thoughts of wanting to cultivate.
But.
For Xu Moyan, it couldn't be better.
Because.
He's going to die.
He is the only one left in the family, and the Nine Clans are also his own, so what is there to worry about?
But.
There is a fatal flaw in cultivating evil arts, that is, the chance of surviving is less than 30%.
And.
There is an eighty percent chance that the demonic nature will be triggered, and the evil will enter the body, become a demon, and kill innocents indiscriminately.
This is also the reason why the imperial court forbade cultivation.
But.
The secret book of evil art was destroyed by the imperial court as early as a hundred years ago, and there are very few in the world, and it is not easy to find a book of evil art that can be cultivated.
But.
He also has a magic weapon, and that is the traverser welfare - the system!
I wonder if he will get a life-sustaining system like most traversers?
If there is a system, he doesn't have to bother to find the secret book of evil arts.
After all, it's hard to find, and it's costly.
His eyes rolled wildly, and at the same time, he called softly: "System? Are you there? ”
No response has been received for a long time.
"System Dad? Are you coming out? Xu Moyan's voice became urgent.
Still silent.
There is no system!
The idea of relying on the system to continue life has been shattered.
Then.
Sleepiness hit, and I fell asleep again.
I don't know how long it took for him to wake up again.
For some reason, he came to a large mountain, and in front of him there was a cave with an open entrance, almost nine feet high.
Above the roof of the cave are crookedly engraved a few words: Interception of the Holy Land.
"Interception?"
"Tongtian Sect Master?"
Driven by curiosity, he walked into the cave.
At first, the cave was relatively narrow, but after ten steps, it gradually widened, and then ten steps, and suddenly it opened up.
It seems to have been hollowed out of the space formed by the belly of the mountain, and it is very empty.
On the opposite wall is carved a stone statue, the stone statue is five feet high, with leopard eyes, a small nose bridge, and a mouth that occupies most of the face, which looks very terrifying.
He held a stalk of Buddha dust in his hand and pointed forward, as if he was directing a battle.
There are various statues of strange beasts on both sides, counting them carefully, nine on the left and nine on the right.
They are all armed with weapons, fangs and claws, and make attack gestures.
Looking at these statues of strange beasts, Xu Moyan didn't know any of them, probably all of them were ancient beasts.
Xu Moyan knew very little about the divine beast and had no information.
But I can say a thing or two about the interception.
Hongjun Ancestor accepted three apprentices, Taishang Laojun, Yuan Shi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master.
The three of them founded the Renjiao, the Expositional Teaching, and the Interception Sect respectively.
The doctrine of the sect is close to the way of the saints, completely abandoning the narrow human-oriented thinking, accepting disciples without class, and those who are sideways, wearing hair and horns, and whose corpses are egg-incorporating can be included in the door.
The teachings of the three religions have irreconcilable congenital contradictions in nature, and after accumulating over time, they finally led to a mighty immortal killing and robbery at the turn of the Shang and Zhou dynasties.
Don't.
This is the place where the Tongtian Sect Master practiced?
Unable to find a clue, Xu Moyan continued to walk inside to see if he could find any clues.
Suddenly.
A stone tablet appeared in the main hall, and it was written "Demon Beast Evil Magic Record".
The stele was polished very smoothly, and there was no information except for a few large characters.
Thundered!
Suddenly.
The stele began to turn.
Rubble fell from the rough walls, and a piece of jade appeared.
A red three-headed red bird appears on the surface of the jade.
The red bird's wings were open, his apricot eyes were wide open, and his mouth seemed to be screaming with his mouth open, and two drops of blood fell from the corners of each mouth.
It's terrifying.
Squeak squeak!
There was a real voice.
After a while, a line of ancient characters appeared under the jade.