Prologue

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Earth, L City, Huaxia Country, surrounded by mountains and rivers. Lin Xuan, as a small urban white-collar worker, rode his little electric donkey along Binjiang Road to his home after work. The early summer wind made people feel extremely comfortable, Lin Xuan hummed a little song, thinking about when it was time to propose to his girlfriend, the two have been together for almost three years, and it is time to talk about marriage. Thinking of his girlfriend, Lin Xuan unconsciously smiled, he was very satisfied with his current life.

If you turn a corner in front, you can reach your own community, but because the community is a new building, there are very few pedestrians nearby, Lin Xuan can't help but ride faster. Turning a corner, Lin Xuan had already seen the billboard in his own community, and suddenly Lin Xuan saw a woman by the river walking towards the river step by step. Rub, somebody's going to swim in the river this day? Oh, no! Who swims in a dress? She's going to kill herself. As soon as he thought of this, Lin Xuan parked the car on the side of the road and ran to the river, taking out the phone and calling 119.

Lin Xuan never thought that he was a good person, but when he saw that a person was about to disappear in front of his eyes, Lin Xuan still felt that he should do something, just as he was about to build a family to accumulate virtue? Lin Xuan threw his mobile wallet to the shore, took a deep breath and plunged into the water. While swimming towards the woman by feeling, Lin Xuan was also scolding: Made, you are not afraid of death, are you still afraid of living? What are the hurdles that you can't overcome? Fortunately, L City is a third-tier city, the pollution is not serious, and the visibility of the river is okay.

Finally, Lin Xuan touched the woman's clothes, maybe the woman's survival instinct began to trouble, Lin Xuan just grabbed the woman's clothes, he felt that his hands were being held between the peaks! At the same time, a strong force came, Lin Xuan almost didn't stabilize his body, and then one of his legs was also clamped. Damn, can you be quiet at this time, auntie? Lin Xuan felt that he was about to be pitted, and deep remorse rippled in his heart.

"It's okay, I haven't married the girl yet. I'm sorry, girl, I'm sorry, Mom and Dad. I don't care about idleness anymore!" was Lin Xuan's last thought before he lost consciousness.

Unknown time and place, unknown place. I saw that this seemed to be a cave, and in the cave there was a jade bed, a stone table, and four futons. There was a flag next to the jade bed, an incense burner was burning on the table, and a teapot was placed with four teacups! Suddenly, a figure appeared at the entrance of the cave, and because of the backlight, only the figure could be seen as if it was tied in the hair bun of the ancient people.

The figure hurriedly entered the cave, muttering as he walked: "Why is there a person with no life and no cause in the Pangu flag?" At this time, I saw that the figure was an old man, tied with the hair of an ancient Taoist priest, wearing linen clothes, carrying a fishing rod behind him and hanging a bamboo basket around his waist, it seemed that he was a fisherman. The old man walked up to the flag, pinched his fingers, and saw the fishermen turn into a ray of light and burrow into the flag! It seems that this flag is the 'Pangu flag' in the old man's mouth.

This seems to be an ancient city, with high walls connecting steep mountains on both sides, and flags are planted on the city walls, with the words 'Dawei' and 'Zhendong' tattooed on the flags, and Yangwei Pass written on the city gate. At this time, there were bursts of killing outside the city gate, and the sound of drums and trumpets continued to come. At a glance, there were almost hundreds of thousands of soldiers lined up in a phalanx outside the city. The soldiers pushed the rams and carried the ladders to advance towards the city walls. Behind the phalanx, there is a flag, with the book 'Great Xia', next to the banner there are several military generals, and there is a sand table in front of the generals, and the generals are deploying troops.

On the city walls, soldiers came and went, and generals at all levels conveyed various orders. Rolling stones, hot oil, rockets, and fireballs thrown by catapults seem to come and go without money. The city was full of hurried soldiers, and there were few ordinary people to be seen. There was fire everywhere, and the glow of fire, the roars of people, and the collapse of buildings filled the city. Yangwei Pass was originally a military fortress, located between the Great Wei Kingdom and the Great Xia Kingdom, and the defender was Zhao Zhan, the Zhendong King of the Great Wei Kingdom. Outside the city is the army of the Great Xia Kingdom, and the commander is Yun Feihe, the prince of the Great Xia Kingdom. I don't know why the two countries in the east of the Seven Kingdoms of Pangu Blessed Land are fighting!

In a small alley, a teenager was lying on the ground, motionless and seemingly out of breath. The boy was unkempt, his lips were chapped, he was wearing straw sandals on one foot and cotton shoes on the other, his trouser legs reached his knees and his ankles, and his clothes were also a linen cloth, and he didn't know what stains were on it. Suddenly, the young man's hand moved, and then he opened his eyes, and no one saw that there seemed to be any light in the young man's eyes!

, my head hurts! The hospital bed is so hard! Did I save that woman? Am I not dead? Gan, my master will no longer meddle in his affairs in the future, at most help call the police! Girl, I didn't scare you, did I? Parents, my son is not filial. A series of thoughts flashed through the boy's mind, making him barely pay attention to the movement around him. The earth-shattering killing cry finally drew the boy's attention back!

??? young man stood up against the wall and looked around, and a series of question marks popped up: Where am I? I saved people to Hengdian? What kind of movie is this making? At this time, a bunch of memories came out: Dawei Guoyang Weiguan, an orphan beggar named Hongsha...... I have crossed over? Thief God, didn't you say that good people have good rewards? If I save people and die, you will cross me over to a beggar in a feudal society? Thief God! Lin Xuan couldn't help but give a middle finger to the sky when he thought of this. Boom! A thunderbolt exploded, so frightened that the little beggar immediately retracted his fingers!

I can't go back except for this soul and memory. I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, my son is unfilial; The name Hong Sha is too ugly, I will still call it Lin Xuan in the future! Made, this body will not starve to death, I am so hungry! Lin Xuan, who had figured things out, was pulled back to his senses by the feeling of his body. Holding on to the wall and walking out of the alley, looking at the antique and burning wreckage of the buildings around him, Lin Xuan was thinking about how to escape from this ruined city! Searching the memories in his mind, Lin Xuan finally found a path leading to the Panlong Mountain Range, which was discovered by the original owner of the body when he went to the mountain to look for wild fruits. However, if you want to escape, you must first eat enough before you have the strength, Lin Xuan wandered the streets, searching for memories and thinking of a way out. Hey, thief God! Fortunately, the soldiers on the street were busy carrying out the military orders issued by Shangfeng, and no one cared about Lin Xuan.

Finally, Lin Xuan stopped in front of a restaurant in his memory, and looking at the dilapidated scene in the lobby of the restaurant, Lin Xuan walked towards the back kitchen. Lifting the lid of the pot, Lin Xuan took out a piece of half-baked pork knuckle, and stuffed it into his mouth without caring about the heat. After eating and drinking nonsense, Lin Xuan finally had some strength, wrapped a few pieces of dried meat in the kitchen with oiled paper, poured a few sheepskin bags of water, and Lin Xuan walked to the path in his memory.

PS: The rhythm of the first article is a little slower, mainly to pave the way for the follow-up plot, you can raise it first.

The chapters after the blessed land chapter will become more and more passionate.

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