The dim light makes people feel blurred.

On the old wooden bed lay a young man, thin and handsome, but his pale face and bloodstained clothes made people feel a little pitiful.

"Young master, don't go, if you go, how should the old slave explain to the young lady......" A trembling old man lay on the edge of the bed, choking and crying.

The poor young master was still lying motionless on the bed, and if there was no accident, it seemed that it would not be far off if he lost his breath. The body is already extremely thin, and it is conceivable that after such a serious injury, how can it be okay.

The old man's slightly whitish gray clothes had been wet with tears at this time, and looking at the young man on the bed, the old man's eyes gradually dimmed.

"Lin Xu, when did my young master offend you? Why didn't you let him go, so heavy. The old slave is useless, the young lady's entrustment, the old slave still hasn't done it, and when the young master is buried, the old slave will come down to accompany the young lady...... Ahem......"

Although the room was dimly lit, it was not difficult to guess that it was daytime, after all, there was still light shining in.

The old man was about to get up, and suddenly a thunderclap exploded on the ground.

There was no warning, but the old man was scared half to death, and he looked out of the house in horror.

Suddenly, the old man seemed to sense something, turned around, and looked at the bed.

The young man, who was already motionless, actually struggled to sit up, the old man was stunned at first, then ecstatic, and the tears that had just disappeared flowed out again.

"Young master—you're awake, old slave, woo...... The old slave still thinks you ......" but he didn't finish speaking, just crying vigorously.

Although the young man on the bed grinned in pain, his expression was shocked. There seemed to be something more surprising to him than the pain in his body.

Vast...... Continent?

Lin family waste? Lin Shen, fifteen years of cultivating the Qinglong Aotian Sword Technique or gathering a layer of qi?

Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on? Am I not practicing calligraphy? Wang Xizhi's Orchid Pavilion Preface, but it was finally bought at a great price, and the copy can be said to have a seven-point god.

However, why did you suddenly come to this ghost place and cross over? Well, let's not talk about crossing, the question is what is the situation?

One of the three major families of the Principality of Morning Moon in Luoyan City, the Lin family! His identity is the son of the contemporary patriarch of the Lin family - Lin Shen?

Originally, he was supposed to be above 10,000 people under one person, but because of the slow progress of his cultivation, he was suppressed to this point by the opponent who was not in line with the patriarch of the Yu family, Lin Zhan, the patriarch of the Lin family, had only seen him twice in fifteen years, and he didn't care if he was so seriously injured this time.

This "Lin Shen" is really lucky, in this place where everything is respected by strength, there is not the slightest cultivation talent, and ordinary families are just that, where is this, the Lin family, which has been inherited for more than 1,900 years.

The only result of not having strength is to be marginalized, and you can't even get a courtyard that belongs to a normal person, and for fifteen years, you have lived in this kind of place?

Lin Shen looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't help but sigh a little. Although he only lived for twenty-three years in his previous life, his calligraphy attainments can be described as the pinnacle, so he naturally doesn't care about these foreign objects.

At that time, he was worth a thousand gold in one word.

But what he sighed was that the laws of this world are so obvious, whoever has a big fist is a master, where there is no money, in this world, if you have a certain strength, money is a fart.

In the memory of his body, every time the sixteen-year-old family was directly selected, Lin Zhan's skills were simply terrifying, and with one palm, the bluestone more than three meters high turned into a piece of rubble.

With such strength, will you care about money?

This guy is really pitiful, and his father doesn't care about him very much. Although it was because of the mother's death due to childbirth, it was a bit excessive.

Lin Shen was also a little angry at this time, it was the resentment of the original owner of this body, but it slightly affected him.

After roughly sorting out his memories, Lin Shen finally had an understanding of the reason why this guy "died".

Although he is not successful, but after all, he is the young master of the family, as long as he is not yet sixteen years old, he is still the identity of the young master of the Lin family, bullying and bullying him, naturally it is the fun of some side disciples.

It is precisely because of today that Lin Xu, a side disciple of the fifth layer of Qi gathering, insulted his mother, and then had an argument with the other party, which attracted a violent beating from several people on the other side.

He is only at the point of gathering one layer, how can he be the opponent of the other party. Naturally, he could only be beaten to the end.

But he didn't want Lin Xu to be too heavy, and his already weak body was so weak.

Just in time for his soul possession, it can be said that this Lin Shen is both alive and dead at this time.

It is the body that lives, and it is his soul that dies. Lin Shen couldn't help but feel helpless, since this is the case, that world will disappear from the bottom of my heart.

I want to see what kind of situation this vast continent with strong people like forests is!

I Lin Shen all my life, not weaker than others, twenty-three years of practice calligraphy, I can persist as a day, this cultivation, and - why not!

You, go with peace of mind, this revenge will definitely be avenged for you, and your long-cherished wish to become a strong man in your heart, I will definitely achieve it for you.

That's a good thing, at least, it's not boring.

This world is vast and vast, and a principality is millions of kilometers in radius. On Earth, I'm afraid it's the first few large-scale countries. But here, it's nothing.

Cangzhou, which is divided into nine states, Cangzhou, to which the Principality of Morning Moon belongs, but Cangzhou is one hundred and seventy-two principalities, thirty-six kingdoms, eighteen empires, and one dynasty!

I'm afraid it's incredible to find out.

made up his mind, but Lin Shen didn't think much about it, in that world, he was alone, in this vast expanse, how could he not stay, you don't have the ability to stand in the world, I, Lin Shen. Do it for you!

"Young Master! You, you're awake, it's all right? The main thing is to protect yourself. At the age of sixteen, the direct selection has passed, even if you are not the young master of the Lin family. But those people won't trouble you for no reason. If you are separated, you can at least live a peaceful life! ”

"However, you just don't listen to the old slave, you have to be rash, hey......"

The old man also restrained his emotions at this time, and talked bitterly about Lin Shen.

With a slight smile, Lin Shen knew from his memory that this was the person who had taken care of him for fifteen years, the old housekeeper in front of his mother.

"Lambie, don't worry about me, I'll pay attention to it in the future." He won't go to this old man to argue about what I want to be a strong man or something, the old man speaks, you follow him, and naturally there will be nothing to do.

Lan Bo is a little strange, every time the young master is beaten, he is sullen, but why is there a smile today. However, Lan Bo didn't think about it so much, as long as his young master was fine.

A smile appeared in Lan Bo's slightly reddened and swollen eyes: "It's good that the young master knows, the old slave will go and boil some medicine for the young master, and the young master will have a good rest." ”

After Lin Shen said slowly, he closed his eyes lightly.

After a long time, when I opened it, the cold light flashed.

"Lin Xu, wait for me, how can the bullying in the past fifteen years be so easy?"