The Primordial Holy Land.

As the top force in the wasteland, its status can be known from an old saying that countless monks are familiar with.

The dynasty of flowing water, the primordial holy land of iron.

For countless years, the dynasties of the wasteland have changed endlessly, but the Taichu Holy Land has remained the same, and has been revered as the Holy Land of Kendo by countless monks.

The Temple of the Son.

This generation of holy sons, Yang Xiu frowned slightly, and suddenly opened his eyes.

A feeling of dizziness lingered in his mind, and he looked at the strange and familiar scene in front of him, a little stunned.

"Yang Xiu, how many times have I told you, don't send me anything in the future, I hope this is not the last time I warn you."

The woman held her white neck high and said with a cold expression.

！！！

I am back.

The memories of the past 10,000 years suddenly came to mind.

Looking at this ridiculous scene in the audience, Yang Xiu's eyes were complicated.

Murmuring.

Licking a dog can't die well.

Huo Ling'er is the daughter of the emperor of this generation of the Fire Country.

And Yang Xiu, one of the things he regretted the most in his previous life was to be the other party's licking dog.

The daughter of the human emperor sounds like a terrible identity.

But in fact, if it weren't for the fact that the Taichu Holy Land had no interest in establishing a dynasty at all, there would be nothing to do with the emperor at all.

As the top force in the wasteland.

Here are the top forces of the entire cultivation world.

And he, backed by the Taichu Holy Land, is a young emperor who is favored by a group of Supreme Elders and predecessors for a rare encounter in 10,000 years.

Don't talk about the other party, it's just the daughter of a single emperor, even if the contemporary emperor comes and sees herself, she doesn't dare to make any mistakes.

But he chose to be a licking dog.

Nearly 10,000 years of hard pursuit, sacrificing his life to protect.

What is waiting for is not love, but a merciless backstab.

"That guy joined the Primal Holy Land during this time."

Yang Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly.

No one may believe that as the Holy Son of the Primordial Holy Land, the Young Emperor who is favored by everyone.

In the future, he will actually become a stepping stone for an outer disciple, and his reputation will be ruined.

Suddenly, a series of fonts appeared in front of Yang Xiu's eyes.

[The villain counterattack system is activating.] 】

[Host panel information is loading......]

[Name: Yang Xiu]

[Gender: Male]

[Identity: Primordial Holy Land Holy Son]

[Original script: The first big boss that the protagonist Shi Fan met in the wasteland.

Because of jealousy of the relationship between Shi Fan and Huo Ling'er, he repeatedly sent his subordinates to bully the male protagonist in the holy land.

But any oppression that can't kill the male protagonist will become the driving force for the male protagonist to move upward, and in the end the matter will be exposed, spurned by 10,000 people, and expelled from the sect.

His identity as a holy son was even deprived and replaced by the male protagonist Shi Fan.

Since then, he has fallen into the devil's way, and was finally killed by the male protagonist. 】

A string of words came into Yang Xiu's eyes.

The protagonist Shi Fan.

boss？

Screenplay???

That's right, what is described above is a memory of my own experience in my previous life.

On the whole, it is a tragic story of a licking dog who can't be loved, hated because of love, and finally has nothing.

Throughout the ages, the Holy Sons were either attacked by the demons on the way to the righteous path and died heroically, or they saved the dawn and gave their lives.

As a young emperor who is rare to see in 10,000 years.

In the end, he licked himself to death?

Yang Xiu vaguely remembered that on that day, he was defeated by an outer disciple who had never seen it squarely, and replaced his identity as a holy son.

Only his bleak figure remained, chasing the flying swords of the pair of dogs and men alone, crying heartbreakingly.

"Ling'er! How can I live without you, Ling'er!! ”

Yang Xiu immediately shuddered.

Pain! It hurts so much!

To be honest, he regretted it, he buried his great future on a woman who didn't love him at all.

The licking was too much of a failure.

In a trance, another text resurfaced.

[You were originally a generation of Tianjiao, but you were trapped by love, and under the interference of the will of the Great Dao, you were unfortunately selected to become a stepping stone for the children of destiny. 】

[Now, if you know the plot of the future, are you still willing to spend your life according to the trajectory of your fate? 】

【 Yes or no?】

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It doesn't seem to know it's reborn.

Yang Xiu touched his chin.

Although the experience of his previous life was a tragedy from beginning to end.

But there are also tens of thousands of years of tempering.

After that, a lot of things happened in the wasteland.

When Shi Fan became the first person in the wasteland and was about to break through the peak of this realm, he ushered in the suppression of a mysterious powerhouse.

The other party claimed to be from outside the sky.

And in words and deeds, they are full of contempt for the monks living in the wasteland.

There is a wider world beyond the wasteland.

Of course, he didn't know what happened after that.

Because he didn't live that long.

Could this system ...... Is it the means of some big man in another domain?

is also the same as himself, and the future son of destiny Shi Fan has a deep hatred, so he deliberately chose himself.

A series of reflections is done in a split second.

Yang Xiu pretended to be surprised.

"I will actually be expelled from the sect by a small outer disciple in the future, no, I will never accept such a fate."

Yet actually.

Yang Xiu's idea was, whatever system, let me climb the child of destiny.

Lao Tzu is a rare young emperor in the wilderness for 10,000 years.

In this life, I was reborn and returned with the memory of 10,000 years, how can I fight for the godless road and become the supreme emperor who bows down to all spirits.

Resource? He is the Son of the Adi Holy Land.

Exercises? He is the Son of the Adi Holy Land.

Talent? He is the Son of the Adi Holy Land.

Do you know what the gold content of the Young Emperor is?

To be honest, even now, Yang Xiu believes that Shi Fan is completely unworthy of being his opponent.

In this life, the heart of the Tao has been cleared, and no one can stop me.

What is this idiot doing?

Seeing that he was talking, Yang Xiu didn't reply for so long, and kept pretending to be deep in place.

Huo Ling'er's face suddenly sank.

The primordial holy land, above the dynasty.

Since she was a child, she listened to her father's teachings.

The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister.

And the Taichu Holy Land, although it has not yet given birth to the heart of a rebellious minister and thief, but with the power of supporting a rebellious minister and thief.

A force that is not in the hands of the dynasty.

In the future, it will surely be the source of the collapse of the dynasty.

So she volunteered to join the Primordial Holy Land so that one day, she could turn the world upside down.

To realize the grand wish of the father, the real meaning of reaching the whole world is not the king's land.

As the Holy Son of the Primal Holy Land and the legendary Young Emperor, Yang Xiu is naturally the first target of Huo Ling'er so far.

But in the face of absolute strength, Huo Ling'er didn't plan to contact the other party.

However, this Yang Xiu is a licking dog, and he comes to harass her every once in a while, so that she can't cultivate at all.

One teaches the Holy Son, and indulges in the love of children all day long.

It's hard to make a big deal.

This is Huo Ling'er's judgment on Yang Xiu.

"I hope it's not the last time to warn me, so junior sister, do you mean that you want me to send it to you in the future or not?"

The corners of Yang Xiu's mouth slowly rose, and his body was also extremely oppressively pressed forward.

Although he didn't leave his seat, it was just a small gesture.

He immediately stunned the fire spirit in front of him for a moment.

I couldn't speak for a while.