Chapter 1: The World of Waste Mouths

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The South Wilderness is the extreme south, the realm of the wilderness.

A young man dressed in plain clothes stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the 100,000 mountains that stretched endlessly below.

The soft light of the setting sun pulls its thin figure infinitely.

His eyes were as bright as the moon, lingering among the mountains, and his face showed endless longing.

"Brother Lin, today is the day the family distributes cultivation resources, can you let me save some snacks? Can you get involved? ”

Suddenly, in the mountain stream behind, there was a childish voice, with a little milk.

In a moment, a petite figure appeared at the top of the mountain.

Seven or eight years old, with one hand on his waist and the other hand trying to fan the wind on his little face.

The boy turned around and looked at the little girl in surprise, his breath steady.

After five years of hard work, it took him half an hour to reach the top of the mountain.

But in front of Jiang Ling'er in the Yuanhai realm, it was as easy as walking on the ground.

The young man's name is Lin Chen, born under the red flag, and he grew up in the spring breeze.

Born in a family of archaeologists, he obtained a double master's degree in archaeology and history at the age of 20.

When he became famous and wanted to show his strength, his grandmother, who had been dependent on him for 20 years, suddenly died of illness, leaving only a mini bronze tripod.

Make a will, you must return the tripod to the altar in the developed imperial tomb under Mount Tai.

After several twists and turns, when he was about to fulfill his grandmother's last wish, the world whirled.

Pulled by a powerful mysterious force, he fell to the ground and fainted.

Unexpectedly, he crossed into the forbidden place of the Jiang family's ancestral tomb, an ancient tomb that was old and had long been dilapidated.

It happened that Jiang Ling'er came to worship his father and mother, and heard his faint breathing, which attracted the adults in the clan, and it took a lot of tossing to save him from the ancient tomb, otherwise he would have suffocated to death in the ancient tomb, and he would have been overtaken by a dragon.

Lin Chen walked out of the ancient tomb in the forbidden place of the clan, although people were a little confused, but the Jiang family seemed to be used to seeing the dead come back to life, which made Lin Chen have a lot less trouble.

He was not neglected at all, but was entertained with delicious food and drink, and the patriarch personally taught him cultivation knowledge.

In the past five years, I have not been looked at strangely, but my cultivation has never started.

In the year of its establishment, even five-year-old children can't beat it, so how can they be cheeky and go to receive cultivation resources?

"What? Let's go to Hedong for 30 years, Hexi for 30 years, don't bully the poor Brother Lin is discouraged? ”

Seeing that Lin Chen didn't speak for a long time, the girl's bright eyes became hollow, and her heart was full of pity.

In today's Jiang family, who didn't know Lin Chen in the past?

Tianjiao, who came out of the ancient seal, was completely cultivated and his memory was missing, just like a mortal.

has a strong talent, but can't feel the slightest vitality, who is not aggrieved?

"How so? Am I someone who gives up so easily? ”

Lin Chen retracted his thoughts, rubbed the little girl's head, and pretended to be relaxed: "After you receive the resources, why do you come to me without cultivation?" ”

Although Jiang Ling'er is only seven and a half years old, her talent is the most demonic existence in the Jiang family.

At a young age, he had already broken through to the Yuanhai Triple Realm, and his cultivation determination was even more resolute.

Single-mindedly avenging his parents, he once practiced for three days and three nights without eating or drinking, and almost destroyed his foundation because his realm was unstable.

Cultivation is roughly divided into the realms of quenching body, Yuanhai, transcendental, grandmaster, holy king, heavenly venerable, immortal, quasi-emperor, and great emperor.

"Don't touch my head, it's not going to grow up."

Tugging the palms on the top of his head, his eyes said aggrievedly: "Didn't you say that cultivation should be a combination of work and rest, can you tell me about the things of your period?" ”

Now it is the Yuanqi Continent, in the year 10086 AD, the Jiang family was an immortal family, and there was an immortal-level powerhouse, and its literature records were only after 5000 AD.

Lin Chen once said that it was from 2023 AD, and in their eyes, it was full of mystery.

It was an ancient era when the vitality was full, the immortals were everywhere, and the emperors were as many as dogs.

If Lin Chen knew what they were thinking, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood, this A.D. is not the other A.D., two different worlds, different eras can be compared?

But who can refuse such a cute little girl in front of her? And extremely obedient and well-behaved.

Said slowly: "Then tell you the story of a monkey we have there." ”

Although it is not the same world, the happiness of childhood is the same, after all, the story is good and mysterious.

Lin Chen sat down against the stones, and Jiang Ling'er squatted obediently on the side, looking at him expectantly.

What the two didn't know was that not far behind them, there was also a group of white-haired old men, all holding their breath and waiting anxiously.

Obviously, this is not the first time such a thing has happened, and they are also extremely curious about the world in their mouths.

"It is rumored that before this era, there was an era full of mysteries, which was called the Flood Wilderness."

The living beings of the flood and famine, the age of heaven and earth is the yuan, and one yuan is 129,600 years old.

The dollar is divided into 12 congregations, each of which has 10,800 days.

The flood does not remember the year, and the life span of the monk has been calculated.

But for every 50,000 yuan, there will be a catastrophe.

This monkey is one of the main tribulators of the Journey to the West after the opening of heaven and earth, through the Dao Demon, the Dragon Han, the Lich, and the Fengshen Tribulation.

Dongsheng Shenzhou boundary, there is a country overseas, called Aolai country.

Facing the sea, there is a mountain in the sea, called Huaguo Mountain.

There is a boulder at the top of the mountain, which absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon...........

The little girl's face was full of shock, her hair was tied into two small tuggings, her eyes widened, and she listened intently.

Several white-haired old men hidden in the dense forest also showed expressions of disbelief.

"Heaven and earth can remember the year? B.C. was such a horrible world. ”

"A Yuan Hui is nine thousand six hundred years old? 50,000 yuan will be a catastrophe? There is still an existence that has gone through 200,000 yuan and will not die? ”

For a while, they felt that their brains were a little insufficient, how many years would they have to live?

Isn't it a joke that they are a group of old monsters who claim to have lived for nearly a thousand years?

Although I don't know what happened in the first year of the Common Era, which led to the severance of all the inheritances, it has now reached the era of the end of the law.

But they are convinced that what Lin Chen said will be true.

Who doesn't know Lin Chen's affection for Jiang Ling'er? It's closer than a daughter, and there's no need to deceive children.

As he slowly narrated, the sunset also climbed overhead, and there was a rumbling protest in his stomach, and he stopped ruthlessly when his mouth was dry.

"Woo, how can you suppress the Great Sage."

"The seventy-two changes of the Great Sage, the troubles in the underworld are the people's transcendence of life and death, and the trouble in the Heavenly Emperor Lingxiao Hall is also their fault first, isn't this bullying the creatures of the lower realm?"

"Why suppress the Great Sage? What's wrong with the Great Sage? Is it just for a stick? ”

How does the little girl know that there is a calculation, like countless children, the tall and majestic hero in her mind is suppressed, who is not crying in a daze?

Jiang Ling'er, who looked at the pear blossoms with rain, rubbed her little head, and comforted helplessly.

seems to have returned to her childhood, isn't she the original self at this time?

"Alright! Ling'er doesn't cry, they all say it's a story, of course the story is fake, you shouldn't believe it, right? ”

Hearing Lin Chen's somewhat mocking tone, the girl immediately wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up and looked at him angrily.

"Who said I was serious? I'm complaining about the great sage in the story, and you adults don't understand. ”

The girl huffed and clenched her little fists, her teeth chattering, and she had an expression that you didn't understand me.

"Don't be angry, I'm hungry, can't I starve you Brother Lin?"

Rubbing his stomach, Lin Chen could only come up with a killer weapon, and a fool would reason with the little fart.

"Okay, go home and eat first, and then rescue the Great Sage from the foot of Wuzhi Mountain."

didn't wait for Lin Chen to answer, grabbed his arm, and ran down the mountain with all his might.

She won't let Lin Chen go hungry, this is the person he loves her the most besides his father and grandmother.

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