Drive, drive, drive!

The sun was blazing, and the dirt on the wide official road was sunburned to a snow-white color, and when one foot stepped down into a gray nest, the dust raised by the horses' hooves was like wolf smoke.

Three horses one zhang long, eight feet high, black all over, like black dragons, galloped quickly on the official road in the shape of a zigzag, and a majestic man sat on the horse headed by them.

The big man is nine feet tall, his muscles are knotted, as if he is made of steel, and his square face is as calm as water, revealing a melancholy face.

Behind the horses was a lavishly decorated carriage, which was smooth and unbumpy under the control of a majestic man.

It's just that no matter the gap and the strong smell of blood on the long knife on the back of the majestic man, or the dazzling knife marks and sword wounds on both sides of the carriage, they all tell the unrest of the carriage along the way.

In the carriage, a white-robed boy of fifteen or sixteen years old reclined on a soft couch in tiger skin.

The boy has a pair of narrow phoenix eyes, two eyebrows like a crescent moon, and his facial features are even more exquisite, a beautiful young man.

The young man's face was sickly pale, and there was a dead gray in his eyes.

The young man held a handkerchief in the palms of his hands, and there was a small piece of black blood stasis in the center of the handkerchief, the young man stared at the blood stasis for a long time, and couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face: "Seventy-seven kinds of elixirs, among them, there are also dragon whisker ice and fire fruits, Buddha flame roots, and black-hearted demon soul flowers, are you raising me as a medicine jar?"

"It's just that the person who fed me the elixir doesn't understand the truth of the five elements at all, and among the seventy-seven elixirs, at least eleven of the elixirs have a serious conflict in nature, and they not only do not help stabilize my muscles and veins, but will kill me......

The white-robed young man carefully tucked his handkerchief into the wide sleeved robe, a trace of exhaustion that could not be concealed flashed in his starry eyes, but the bizarre encounter that happened to him flashed in his mind.

It's been half a month since I came to this shijie, and after experiencing the initial surprise, panic and confusion, Mu Xian has completely figured out where he is now, and has accepted the fact that he has crossed over.

Mu Xian is the name in the memory of this body now, and he has another name in his previous life, but that name no longer means anything to him in the here and now.

In his previous life, Mu Xian was an orphan who was raised by the Danding Sect, and was the youngest and most outstanding alchemist of the Danding Sect, and was deeply favored by the sect master.

Mu Xian was not complacent because of his talent and achievements in refining medicine, in addition to studying the way of medicine, he did not miss any spare time, and finished reading all the collections in the Danding Sect.

It's just that Mu Xian spent almost all of his energy on refining medicine and learning, so that he didn't understand the ugliness of human nature at all, and he didn't realize the jealousy and resentful gaze hidden under the amiable face of the sect's senior brother, and was finally plotted by his most trusted and respected senior brother.

Although Mu Xian successfully killed the senior brother before his death, the regret and resentment in Mu Xian's heart could not be resolved.

What Mu Xian never dreamed of was that when he opened his eyes again, he came to more than 20,000 years ago, which was a barren era of martial arts where all kinds of wastes were flourishing and a hundred schools of thought were contending, and it was also an era of strict hierarchy and saints.

In this life, Mu Xian is the eldest young master of the Mu family in Shitang Town, under the jurisdiction of Yunmen County, and after he was born, he was found to be born with a dead vein, and his meridians are dozens of times more fragile than ordinary people, and he must be fed medicine with secret methods from time to time to maintain his life, and there is no possibility of embarking on the path of cultivation at all.

In order to continue Mu Xian's life, his parents piled up almost all the resources of the family on him, and Mu Xian has cultivated for more than ten years, but he has only reached the realm of the first level of the physical realm, and his physical strength is slightly better than that of ordinary people.

In fact, Mu Xian's parents did not expect Mu Xian to achieve anything in martial arts, they never forced Mu Xian to learn martial arts, but sent Mu Xian to Yunyang Academy in the county town to learn the hundred schools of thought.

This time, the reason why Mu Xian rushed back to the family from school was that there was news that his father died in the poisonous swamp forest in search of a life-sustaining elixir, and the family was quite unquiet.

It's just that Mu Xian just walked out of the academy and encountered a fierce sneak attack, although the enemy was all dealt with by Ling Tian of the high-level realm of the Ning Yuan Realm, that is, the majestic man outside the carriage, but Mu Xian, whose soul was too weak, passed out directly because of excessive fright, which gave him a chance to take advantage of 20,000 years later.

"You can go with confidence, I will definitely complete the dream you can't accomplish for you, and I will also treat your parents and relatives as my dearest!"

After gently exhaling these words, Mu Xian's body suddenly straightened up a little, and a mysterious aura emanated from his body, making the originally weak young man a little more sharp and ethereal.

Mu Xian had just recovered from his heavy thoughts when he heard a whistling sound outside, and then the carriage he was riding in stopped quickly and steadily.

"Xian'er, you sit tight in the car, no matter what happens outside, don't come out. Mu Xian was about to ask what was going on, but Ling Tian took the lead in admonishing him.

Mu Xian stretched out his pale and slender hand, and gently lifted the corner of the bead curtain, only to find that the official road in front of the carriage was gradually gone, and in front of him was a dirt road that was not spacious, stretching straight into the boundless woods where the black pressure was overwhelming.

From the memories he organized, Mu Xian learned that the forest in front of him was Shenduan Mountain, which was not far from Shitang Town.

To be precise, Shenduan Mountain is a mountain range, and it is a very ancient mountain range, Shenduan Mountain is majestic and continuous, connecting the Poisonous Mist Swamp with Yunmen County, and Shitang Town lives between the Shenduan Mountain and the Poisonous Mist Swamp.

Shenduan Mountain is the only way for Shitang Town and the Poisonous Mist Swamp to reach Yunmen County, and the adventurer teams have already opened up a passage in Shenduan Mountain.

The Divine Broken Mountain Road and its sides had always been controlled by the Fire Wolf Gang, but now that it was getting dark, it was no wonder that Ling Tian was so cautious.

Mu Xian didn't have time to respond to Ling Tian's words at this time, because at the same time as Ling Tian spoke, Mu Xian felt that he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and his body suddenly became extremely stiff.

At the same time, the three bowstrings of "Collapse" and "Collapse" sounded violently, tearing the air, and the arrows were like meteors, shooting in the direction of the carriage, to be precise, they were shooting towards the upper, middle and lower three key points of Mu Xian.

At that moment, Mu Xian felt that his heart was suddenly grabbed, his throat and eyes were dry for a while, and his eyelids were beating sharply uncontrollably.

"No, the enemy's target is not me!" At the last moment, Mu Xian found that the sharp arrow shot at him had no chance of killing, and the body that was originally going to roll on the donkey was also stabilized in time.

"Thief dares!" Mu Xian saw through the mystery in the arrow, but Ling Tian, who was concerned about the chaos, did not see through it, he burst into a roar, flew up from his horse, and the long knife in his hand slashed a phantom in mid-air, successfully cutting the three arrows that were fired at the carriage into two pieces.

After Ling Tian intercepted the three sharp arrows, he sighed in his heart, and his face changed greatly, and then the wailing sound of horses came from his ears.

"It is rumored that Mu Yuanshan's sworn brother Ling Tian has unparalleled combat strength, and his feelings are just a reckless man. At the same time that the three elite horses fell to the ground, in the dense forest two hundred paces away, a man in red came out of the walk with a sneering face, and looked at Ling Tian with a look full of disdain.

Hearing this, the green tendons on Ling Tian's forehead protruded, and after taking a deep breath, he asked in a cold voice: "Red wolf, this place is only more than ten miles away from Shitang Town, and it lives next to our Mu family, are you sure you want to offend our Mu family?"

The man in red sneered when he heard this, and he didn't pay attention to Ling Tian, but instead looked at the giant number next to him.

Under the puzzled gazes of Mu Xian and Ling Tian, a hunchbacked old man slowly walked out from behind the tree.

After seeing the old man's appearance clearly, Mu Xian and Ling Tian were both stunned, because this old man was the sixth elder of the Mu family, Mu Qitu.

After Mu Guitu came out, the man in red immediately stood behind Mu Guitu respectfully, looking like he was looking at Mu Guitu's horse.

This scene fell in the eyes of Mu Xian and Ling Tian, and the hearts of the two of them sank again.

"Mu Xian, for the sake of your respect for me on weekdays, I won't embarrass you today, get out of the car and go home with me honestly, I promise that no one will dare to touch your mother and son. Mu Jitu glanced at Ling Tian lightly, and then swept his gaze to the carriage.

Mu Xian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he remembered that the previous owner of the body had great respect for Mu Guitu on weekdays, and even regarded the other party as his own grandfather, and Xiao Yuanshan, the father of the former owner of the body, and his mother Tang Qiluo also respected Mu Qitu.

It's okay not to think of these things, as soon as he thinks of these things, Mu Xian's mind can't help but appear with the face of the senior brother of the Danding Sect.

The same eyebrows and charity, the same kindness, the same honey-bellied sword, the same resentment, how similar is the six elders of this family in front of him to the senior brother of the Danding Sect, and how similar everything that happened in front of him is to the scene he experienced in his previous life.

The only difference is that the senior brother in his previous life was afraid of his own strength, so he only dared to sneak attack secretly, but the six elders of the family in front of him looked like they were high, and they didn't put themselves in their eyes at all.

It's just that he finally snatched back a life from God, how could he repeat the mistakes of the past and let the tragedy repeat itself on him?

"Old dog, the head of the family and his wife treat you well, and Xian'er respects you even more, now that the life and death of the head of the family is unknown, if you don't help stabilize the family situation, you actually take the lead in making trouble, has your conscience been eaten by dogs?" Seeing that Mu Xiantu completely ignored his existence and spoke to Mu Xian in a condescending manner, Ling Tian was angry and asked sharply.

"Ling Tian, Mu Yuanshan regards you, an outsider, as a brother, the old man has never regarded you as a member of the Mu family, with your little cultivation but you are noisy in front of the old man, do you think you have lived enough?" Mu Yuantu's original face was calm, but when he heard Ling Tian open his mouth and shut up and scold his old dog, his face suddenly became extremely hideous, and the murderous intent on his body suddenly emanated, as long as Ling Tian dared to say that he was not, he was ready to kill the killer.

"Sixth Elder, are you here to take me home?" Ling Tian was about to fight back at Mu Qitu when a crisp voice suddenly sounded from behind him, but it was Mu Xian in the carriage who came out, his face full of eagerness and hope, as if he hadn't figured out what was going on.

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