Ten thousand years ago, a fierce battle broke out in the Heavenly Realm that was enough to shake the Three Realms. As the "Heavenly Blade", the Jiaolong clan suddenly rebelled for some reason and turned against the Heavenly Palace. The Heavenly Palace, which had always been pampered, was caught off guard and responded to the battle in a hurry, causing many ancient gods to fall one after another. The galaxy flies by, the sun and the moon are messy, and the fire is everywhere, and it lasts for a long time. Those tiny beings in the mortal world who have no magic power are struggling to survive in natural disasters and man-made disasters, and their lives are precarious.

If it weren't for the boundless mana of the Emperor of Heaven and several generals to stabilize the battle situation, if it weren't for the Jiaolong clan suddenly having civil strife and attacking each other, the current heaven and earth should be a different look.

As for why the Jiaolong clan who have been subservient to the heavenly realm rebelled, there are different opinions, and the records in the divine book are also vague, only knowing that after the Jiaolong was completely eradicated, the Emperor of Heaven was heartbroken, and belittled many gods, and kept the netherworld far away under the nine springs for a long time, and was not allowed to enter the mortal world without a special call.

Among the degraded gods, there are a few that can attract the attention of other gods. The cuckoo clan has been completely destroyed by the Jiaolong clan, and only two gods survive, and according to legend, they are still a pair of lovers. Who knew that instead of appeasing them, the Emperor of Heaven exiled them to the human realm and suffered from reincarnation.

No one dared to question the decision of the Emperor of Heaven, nor did they dare to ask too much, after all, every Protoss had suffered heavy losses, and who would have the leisure to take care of other people's affairs?

Nanfeng is not idle, but he is idle.

This little girl was squatting at the door of a ruined temple with a dog's tail in her mouth, wrapping her hungry shriveled stomach in a skirt with a big gap, and sighing one after another. It's obviously a white dress, but she wore it out of the feeling of falling into the dye vat, and she couldn't see her true face for a long time. She has a ring around her neck of unknown material, like a dog chain, but there is no rope, and she may be mistaken as a stray dog by passers-by.

The beggars who were also living in the ruined temple chattered and whispered foul language on their backs to the south wind for a long time, and finally introduced a "representative". It was a man with scabies on his head and dripping eyes, dark and thin, like a monkey in clothes—if the torn, sweat-smelling fabric could be called clothes.

He dipped some water from the bowl he lacked, simply cleaned the mud from his face, and with the encouragement of the other beggars, he moved to Nanfeng with a smile and gave a steamed bun with black green spots: "My name is Lai Tou Scabies, I am the eldest brother of this temple-sister, are you hungry?"

Nanfeng lowered his eyelids and glanced at the steamed bun that had been bitten twice, and didn't move.

Lai Tou Scabies simply sat beside Nanfeng, stretched out his two thin legs like chopsticks, and said, "I see you've been waiting here all morning, if it weren't for the black dog that always bites you, you wouldn't have moved." Wait a minute?"

"Hmm. Nanfeng nodded with the dog's tail in his mouth, but still didn't look at Lai Tou.

Lai Tou was not annoyed, put aside the bowl with steamed buns, and said, "Who are you waiting for?

She is naturally a man, but she is not the "man" of the kind of relationship that Lai Tou Tou wants. It's just that Nanfeng didn't bother to explain to others, so he mumbled.

Who knows that Lai Toujiao's "Friends of Women" talked about it in general: "This man with higher status and richer is, tsk, the more unreliable, all of them are negative men - the people you are waiting for are quite rich, right?"

One example of the clothes is Yunjin Chu embroidery, pure white without any impurities, in order to distinguish his countless robes, each one has a different hollow pattern. The boots are also pure white. Every day, I have to change two coats, a set of bedding clothes, a pair of boots, and even the headband on my head must be changed every day. If there is a little dust on his clothes one day, then he can break the above rules freely. Such a person is naturally "quite rich".

South Wind nodded.

"Good-looking?"

With sword eyebrows and bright eyes, thin lips and a high nose, if this angular face can't make you fall for it, then his tall and solid figure can also fascinate you. Although he usually wears a loose pure white robe, his innate royal temperament is not something that anyone dares to compare.

Nanfeng nodded affirmatively again.

Lai Tou scabies slapped his thigh: "That's it! This kind of person, he likes this today, he likes that tomorrow, it is the harem of Emperor Laozi, and he also has the courage to break through." There is a saying, 'Ten thousand flowers have passed, and the leaves do not stick to the body'!" He probably didn't expect that he could still say such a decent sentence, and touched his head with a handful of hairs with satisfaction, and silently sighed that he hadn't listened to the long-tongued and lame storytelling at the mouth of the East Lane in vain.

But he took the opportunity to glance at the south wind, but the south wind was like a piece of wood, and he didn't react at all.

Lai Touzhu retracted his sneaky eyes, and said: "Leave such a beautiful girl here, don't care, what kind of man is it! If I were you, I wouldn't have waited for him so infatuated!"

Nanfeng spat out the dogtail in boredom, propped up his chin with his arms, his eyelids drooped, and still did not speak.

Lai Tou snorted, coughed dryly, and said, "It's not worth feeling sorry for this kind of man." Brother will teach you another sentence, which is called, 'There is no grass at the end of the world.'" ’”

South Wind: "......"

Lai Touzhu still didn't wait for Nanfeng's adoring eyes, and didn't even see Nanfeng's slightest move, and secretly looked back at the beggar brothers who were on the side of the cat.

His brothers smiled brightly and danced to cheer him on, and if they were given a drum, even if it was a broken pot, they would surely shake the ground.

Lai Touzhu was very satisfied with the performance of his brothers, so much so that he improved his confidence in himself, and made persistent efforts: "Sister, you can mess with my brother, although my brother has nothing, but my brother is good!

Nanfeng finally turned his head, looked at Lai Tou Lang lazily, and asked, "How old are you?"

Lai Tou Scabies was hooked by this face that was not beautiful and barely clean, and he got up from the ground, patted the soil on his body indiscriminately, and said, "I ...... I'm nineteen!"

Nanfeng sighed and said, "When I died, I was as old as you, and it has been more than a hundred years in the blink of an eye......"

Lai Tou was stunned.

"If you like me, don't think I'm old. We ghosts, no matter how long we have been drifting in the world, we also like the young. I think you're pretty good......"

Lai Tou's eyes widened, and he subconsciously took two steps back, pretending to be calm and laughing dryly, and said, "Sister, don't tell jokes, it's a blue sky." ”

"I think I'm old, the person I'm waiting for is more than 400 years older than me, and I don't even think of him!"

Lai Tou Mange: "......"