Mo Xiaoyu was riding an electric car down the street, chasing another man on a tram, who was his good brother in the orphanage, but who had stolen all his belongings.

With a loud "bang", Mo Xiaoyu lost consciousness, and he was hit by a speeding truck.

After waking up, Mo Xiaoyu had a splitting headache, his heavy eyelids slowly opened, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that a middle-aged woman in front of the bed was leaning against the wall and napping.

Mo Xiaoyu's whole body ached, he tried hard to recall everything that happened, he remembered that he was riding an electric car, and then he lost consciousness, as if he had met an old man in the blur, the old man seemed to have said something to him, was it a dream?

At this moment, Mo Xiaoyu found that there were many more memories in his mind, some of which belonged to him and some of which belonged to this body.

After reading this information, Mo Xiaoyu knew that he had crossed over, and had crossed over to a thirteen-year-old boy.

It turns out that the time travel played on TV is real.

Now the original owner of this body is also called Mo Xiaoyu, but this place is completely different from the world in which he was before. This world is called Hongwu Continent, it is a world of cultivating immortals, the continent is full of spiritual energy, the four immortal sects are divided into courts, dominating this world, there is a loose cultivation guild under the four immortal gates, and there are many small sects and many immortal cultivation families to form a huge immortal cultivation world.

The place where I am is called Daqingshan Village, there is a big mountain called Daqingshan in the east of the village, and then to the east is the endless sea, although Qingshan Village is infested by robbers from time to time, but because of its remote location, plus Qingshan Village are all people of the same clan of the Mo family, every time the robbers come, they will work together to fight back, and over time, the number of robbers will be less, almost once a year or two.

In my memory, Mo Xiaoyu was thrown off the cliff by the robbers, as if the robbers came, but they didn't get anything, and on the way back, they caught Mo Xiaoyu who was playing on the mountain, and threw him off the cliff in a fit of anger.

Lying with his eyes closed for a while, he finally recovered some strength, Mo Xiaoyu slowly opened his eyes and slowly twisted his body, but the bed made a squeaky sound, and the middle-aged woman was napping in front of the bed, and when she saw Mo Xiaoyu waking up, she immediately pounced. hugged Mo Xiaoyu and cried.

"Yu'er, you're finally awake, if you die, how can you call your mother to live!"

The woman's cry deeply stung Mo Xiaoyu, and he felt uncomfortable, making him want to cry too.

At this time, a middle-aged man entered the house and saw that Mo Xiaoyu was awake, the man's hands trembled with excitement, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Mo Xiaoyu was infected by the sad anger of the two, thinking that he was an orphan in his previous life and had never experienced such family affection, he immediately cried.

"Yu'er, isn't it painful, mother, let your father go to find a doctor for you, let's just smash the pot and sell iron to cure you." ”

Mo Xiaoyu shook his head, wanting to tell his mother that it was not very painful, but before he could speak, a feeling of dizziness hit him, and he suddenly fainted.

This sleep was seven or eight days, during which I felt in a daze that someone had fed me noodle soup and frangipani, and then I didn't remember.

When he woke up again, Mo Xiaoyu felt much better.

I just found that the house was empty, looked around, and didn't see any furniture, tables and chairs, and I didn't have to think about it to guess that this family must be poor.

I was about to go out to see, the door was pushed open, and the middle-aged woman walked in with an old hen, and when she saw Mo Xiaoyu going to the ground, she immediately went up to help him, and said with a distressed face: "Yu'er, the doctor said that your body is not good yet, why did you get out of bed, quickly, go back and lie down, my mother borrowed an old hen from your aunt, and I will go and stew it for you." ”

Listening to the woman's words, Mo Xiaoyu felt a warmth that he had never felt before, and said with a smile, "Mother, I'm fine, I just came down and walked a few steps, and it was very uncomfortable to lie down all the time." ”

In this way, Mo Xiaoyu got better day by day under the care of his parents.

After his body was well, Mo Xiaoyu began to study the inheritance in his body, and he found that this inheritance was called "Qingshan Decision", which was the inheritance of the Qingshan faction.

This inheritance not only has how to cultivate, but also comes with various alchemy and talisman making methods, and the most important thing is that the old man who gave him the inheritance seems to have helped him shape the spiritual root, but at present, Mo Xiaoyu can only feel the fire spirit root, and through the fire spirit root, Mo Xiaoyu has comprehended a set of attack methods to determine the "Fireball Technique".

Mo Xiaoyu started his own path of cultivating immortals, and Mo Xiaoyu found that his cultivation was extremely smooth, it was only five months, and he had already broken through the solid stage and reached the first level of qi refining.

In the next time, Mo Xiaoyu began to study the fireball technique, from the small and weak fireball at the beginning, to the fact that he could directly burn a stone later, Mo Xiaoyu stopped and prepared to march towards the second order of qi refining.

On this day, Mo Xiaoyu was about to find a place to retreat, when he suddenly saw his father pick up the steel fork used to harvest wheat in the yard and run out.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't know what was going on, so he ran out, only to see more than a dozen strong men with steel knives holding them, blocking the entrance of the village viciously, and the village chief led the young men of Qingshan Village to confront them.

Seeing these people, Mo Xiaoyu suddenly remembered that in his memory, these people seemed to be robbers, and that Mo Xiaoyu was killed by them in the first place.

"Listen to the people of Qingshan Village, I am the second master of Hutou Village, and today I am ordered by the big boss to collect protection money, if you don't pay this time, don't blame us for being ruthless. ”

The village chief took a step forward, picked up the steel fork and pointed at the second master and said, "You guys get out of here, it is impossible for us in Qingshan Village to pay you money." ”

As soon as the second boss heard that he didn't give money, he immediately roared angrily.

"Damn, toast and don't eat and drink, brothers slaughtered this old fellow for me. ”

After that, the second master took the lead in rushing up with a steel knife, and the strong men behind him also rushed up.

The villagers who confronted each other saw the robbers move, and they all had the courage to step forward to fight, but it was a pity that these honest farmers could be the opponents of the robbers who licked the blood from the knife, and after a while, two people were cut down to the ground, and the blood stained the ground under them.

Mo Xiaoyu's father was among them, and when Mo Xiaoyu saw that his father was fighting with the robbers, he also rushed over.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing here, hurry up and get back to me. ”

Seeing Mo Xiaoyu appear beside him, Mo Wensheng was scared all of a sudden, scolded Mo Xiaoyu twice, and pulled Mo Xiaoyu to run home, but Mo Xiaoyu saw several villagers from Qingshan Village lying in a pool of blood, he was angry, and saw a robber who was about to slash at the village chief with a knife, and quickly shot a fireball, which burned the robber to ashes in an instant.

The other robbers were still chasing after people and cutting them down fiercely, and when they saw that their companions were burned by the fireballs, there was not even a slag left, and they were all frightened stupid.

He dropped his knife and ran out of the village.

The village chief, Mo Wensheng and the villagers who fought with the robbers were dumbfounded, and their eyes looking at Mo Xiaoyu were full of gratitude and doubts, when did this kid learn the spell?