Chapter 1 Xiuxian version of the head of the cantilever beam cone thorn strand
In this world, there will always be no shortage of crazy people who risk everything to gamble on a very small success rate, they may be for a great ideal, they may be in a moment of blood, and they may be in some desperate situation where they have to gamble.
The winners will naturally receive countless praise and respect, while those who make up the vast majority of losers will only become a pile of corpses.
The young man who was running around Changyang Town, dressed in coarse linen clothes, had a delicate face, his deep eyes looked straight ahead, his face was cold, and he planned to stay away from that bad situation as much as possible.
He's just a local guy in a powerful family, and he doesn't have the body to resist the wayward actions of those idiot young masters.
Not to participate, not to probe, to stay away, this is the smart way to go.
"My life is up to me, not !! heaven"
In the distance, a shout full of youthful spirit came, and then, the wind and clouds changed, and above the nine heavens, in the clouds that no one could spy on, there was a sudden surge, and a terrifying thunderbolt went straight down.
Bang!
I only heard a loud bang, and the strange thunder that fell from the sky dotted the entire town with a bleak blue, and the heavenly power at that moment scared countless ordinary people stupid.
The idiot who shouted the slogan, of course, was chopped into ashes.
The heavens are angry, and they specialize in splitting this kind of fool.
"Look, which landlord's stupid son is provoking God?" An old man next to him was on crutches, let out a long sigh, and looked in that direction with relish.
The little guy finally stopped and gasped quickly, this kind of long crazy running was a great burden on his body.
After all, he was only fourteen years old.
"Has this kind of thing happened before?" The little guy asked.
The old man turned his head, stared at this person for a long time, and shook his chaotic head, before he suddenly recognized who this person was, and immediately stroked his beard with a smile, and said: "It's not much, in my memory of more than sixty years, there are indeed some stupid children who have done such stupid things." Tut-tut, I don't want to think about it, which one of those who provokes God has a good end? ”
"And what happened to the people you remember who did this kind of thing?"
"What else? They were all chopped to death. The old man pointed to the sky tremblingly, and then pointed to the ground, revealing a look of awe and piety, and whispered, "Everyone who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth has been chopped to death, and after the thunder has dispersed, only the ashes of the ground are left, and their relatives can't even collect the corpse, and no one dares to collect the corpse, tsk...... Oh my God......"
Reminiscing like this, the old man shook his head, trying to search the past years from his gradually cloudy head, and then he didn't know what came to mind, revealing a strange expression that was intertwined with fear and excitement.
The pedestrians in the town also stopped, with a little excitement on their faces, and after much hesitation, some of the bold hurried to the place where the incident occurred.
For many years, there is another stupid son of a landlord's family who is provoking God, which is really a great talk in an unpretentious and boring life.
Such a thing is enough for them to talk about it for ten years.
The little guy groaned for a moment, took out a copper coin from the old linen shirt on his body, stuffed it into the old man, and then waved his hand and walked in the opposite direction of the crowd.
Considering that he was out of place with the crowd of people talking in a low voice and running quickly, he also rubbed his face the moment he turned around, revealing a frightened expression, his eyes faintly turned red, and he ran in the direction where the Wang family was.
"In this world, the suppression of people by heaven and earth is really terrifying......"
When I saw the sky that should have been clear, suddenly because of the sentence "My life is up to me", the wind and clouds changed, and terrifying dark clouds formed in an instant, and an indescribable thunder that seemed to dye the world in the color of hell split......
The uneasiness in that moment was not fake, it was man's instinctive awe of the great power of nature.
To put it more bluntly, it is a reverence for the unknown.
Since he came to this world, Shen Qing has never stopped understanding this world, and information is always the foundation of a person's life.
But the more he learned more, the more headaches he felt, this chaotic world simply subverted his most basic cognition as a traverser, and shattered all his psychological preparations.
"Calculate the time, it will be the day I have been waiting for five years, I have tried my best to show my feathers to join the Wang family, and I have been a servant of the Wang family for five years, mainly to seize this opportunity."
When he witnessed the supposed broad concept of "God" unleashing his thunderous wrath on the mortals, there was only endless fire in his heart.
A fervent pursuit of transcendent power.
In this world, there have long been all kinds of immortal legends, of course, this kind of legend is not a mythical story, but a real existence, although he has not seen the immortals with his own eyes, but everyone is convinced of these legends, and there are many old people who swear that they have seen the immortals flying to the sky.
I see it every 10 years.
This is also the reason why he went to great lengths to join the Wang family, at least one of the reasons! Only by joining the local big family can you go to that place more conveniently to meet the immortals, and then become a member of the immortals!
Although there is little hope.
If you want to become an immortal, it seems that you need something very unique, which can be understood as 'qualification', but he has not yet found out what it is, and this kind of secret information is not accessible to a lowly slave.
The young master of the Wang family he served was suspected to have unusual qualifications, but he couldn't be sure yet......
At least he wants to gamble, try it, and use five years or even this life to bet on a small probability event.
Back in the palace, Shen Qing immediately walked into the backyard, the waist that should have been straight naturally bent a little, and the expression on his face also changed seamlessly, with some shyness in fear, and a trace of vague but flattery that could be felt by the owner.
This is a skill he has worked hard to practice, and this is an important reason why he can become a glorious royal dog. Otherwise, how could he stand out from the local orphanage?
In this world, acting is definitely an important survival skill for a slave, and every slightest expression and demeanor may bring completely different psychological feelings to the master.
It's a masterful art.
On the way to becoming an immortal, in all attempts to get rid of the mundane, he is serious.
In this world where heaven and earth are openly suppressing and killing all living beings, if you don't master the supreme skill of "reincarnation", you can only work hard from other aspects to shorten the distance between you and the geniuses and demons as much as possible.
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