"The first in the world in the Northern Wilderness, Zhou Xuanji, is dead, from today on, it will be the era of all saints, and I am the master of the mortal world!"

Yan Lingzun's voice sounded, domineering, as if the gods were ordering.

The Terrans were furious, and all the cities were fried.

"Damn!"

"Even the Sword Emperor is dead, is there no one who can defeat him?"

"He is from the upper realm, he is an immortal...... How can you defeat him?"

"The Terrans are dead. ”

"Heaven is unfair, why do you do this to us?"

Despair and fear spread among the Terrans, and for a time, all the dynasties and dynasties of the Terrans were in chaos.

In the face of known death, there are always people who burst out with evil desires in their hearts.

People are sometimes more terrible than demons.

Especially when hope is lost.

Absolute Emperor Cliff.

Yan Lingzun is still constantly creating Heavenly Dao puppets, and Zhou Xuanji's body has been buried by the Dugu Demon Emperor, and a tombstone has been erected.

Bai Hao stood beside him wholeheartedly and was silent for a long time.

Both of them were once invincible, and now their feelings are extremely complicated, and even they can't tell themselves.

The Dugu Demon Emperor turned around, looked at Yan Lingzun, and asked, "What are you going to do next?"

Yan Lingzun sneered: "Kill those Tianwei first, and then slaughter the human race, in order to find my son, I slaughter one dynasty a year, what do you say?"

Zhou Xuanji is dead, and now there is no one in the Northern Wasteland who can threaten him.

After separating it from the Heavenly Temple, he can rest assured that he can cultivate boldly, as for the protagonist of heaven and earth in the Northern Wasteland, it doesn't matter, anyone can do it.

As long as it's not a Terran.

The Dugu Demon Emperor shook his head, jumped up, and quickly left.

Yan Lingzun laughed and didn't stop him.

The Northern Wasteland already belonged to him, and it didn't matter where the Dugu Demon Emperor went, he believed that the Dugu Demon Emperor would not dare to ascend, but would just find a way to restore his cultivation.

He turned his head to look at the Heavenly Dao puppet in front of him.

He smiled maniacally and muttered, "Not enough!"

The more his Heavenly Dao army, the better, and it was best enough to subvert the Heavenly Temple.

On the other side, Bai Hao was ready to flee quietly.

"Heartless Emperor, do you want to know why he said that to you to reincarnate?"

Yan Lingzun's voice reached his ears, causing him to stiffen and stop.

......

The Han Dynasty, a small town.

A black light fell from the sky and into a courtyard.

The black light cleared, and a naked baby appeared on the ground, curled up on all fours, sleeping quietly.

When it's getting dark.

A man in a plain robe walked in, and he was stunned at the sight of the baby.

He subconsciously drew his sword and looked around vigilantly.

The courtyard here is not big, and he is the only one who lives alone, so how can there be a baby here?

He cautiously approached the baby, and when he saw the baby lying naked on the cold ground, he relented and picked him up.

"In the last days of the human race, they are all pitiful people. ”

The man sighed, and with a sad look on his face, he quickly carried the baby into the house.

Early the next morning.

The baby suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes pure, and there was a touch of murderous intent in the depths.

He is Zhou Xuanji after being reborn.

The memory grew clear in his mind.

At this moment, he is lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, and sandalwood wafting in the room.

"Sword Spirit?"

He called softly in his heart.

"Sword Master, what do you command? ”

The sword spirit's voice rang out, making him breathe a sigh of relief.

He turned his head to see that there was no one else in the house.

His mind was still there, and he swept away, taking the whole town into view.

There was no one in the courtyard either.

So, he took out all the divine swords one by one, and only after making sure that there was not one missing, he was relieved.

The Great Sun Heavenly Demon Rebirth Skill, every rebirth, is not a new start, its soul power is completely retained, and the cultivation will also be restored in a short time, otherwise how can the Immortal Xianghua and the Evil King dominate the first life.

He suddenly noticed that there were eighteen black stripes on his right arm, as thin as a hair.

As far as his eyes could see, his heart inexplicably understood its meaning.

Heavenly Dao Seal.

It is the fortune of the quasi-emperor.

If you have ten articles, you can prove the emperor.

Zhou Xuanji can't prove the emperor for the time being, his physical body has not fully grown, so he has to be given time.

With the domineering power of the Great Sun Heavenly Demon Rebirth Skill, he will be able to grow up in less than ten years.

He is not afraid that Jiang Xue will not be able to think about it, because there are immortals who want to spend it, and they will definitely talk about the rebirth of the Great Sun Heavenly Demon to her.

"Yan Lingzun, wait a few more years, and I will take your head. ”

Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath, closed his eyes and began to feel the power of heaven and earth.

With the help of the power of heaven and earth, his growth rate will be faster, at least faster than that of the Immortal Desire Flower Regrowth.

After a while, he heard footsteps.

I saw the man who rescued him walking in quickly.

"Whew...... Fortunately, you haven't woken up yet, and today for you, I'll come back early and earn a lot less, do you know?"

The man muttered to himself as he took out a porcelain bottle containing milk.

He was going to feed Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji didn't open his eyes, but he could detect it through his divine sense, and he suddenly felt cold.

He was about to open his mouth when another man rushed in.

It's a woman.

Smack-

The woman directly slapped the man and said coldly: "Shangguan Jiusu, I misjudged you, I didn't expect you to give up on yourself and become a man in vain!"

The man named Shangguan Jiusu was furious.

"What did I do? Didn't I just come back from the lecture hall early?"

He said in a deep voice, his eyes shining with sadness.

The woman standing in front of him was wearing a red dress, with a beautiful face, a cold temperament, and a kind of cold beauty.

The woman in the red dress stared at him and said, "You don't have the original talent now, and you don't want to cherish the opportunity to practice, do you know, Immortal Master Chen originally wanted to chase you, but it was my father who interceded so that you had a chance to stay!"

Shangguan Jiusu's self-esteem was hurt, so he quarreled with the woman in the red dress.

Zhou Xuanji kept listening, and soon understood the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that this was a pair of lovers, three years ago, Shangguan Jiusu was talented, and he was full of spirit in this town, and he won the favor of this woman.

However, when Shangguan Jiusu went out on a mission for two years, his dantian was abolished, and although he was treated to keep his dantian, he could no longer have his previous cultivation talent.

Although the woman in the red dress did not abandon him, she became increasingly impatient with him, and it was easy to quarrel with him.

Shangguan Jiusu is also a little sensitive because of this matter, and has been forbearing, but today he came back early for the sake of Zhou Xuanji, which was goodwill, how could he tolerate being slandered.

As soon as the woman in the red dress saw Zhou Xuanji, her face became even worse, and she said in a deep voice: "Shangguan Jiusu, the Sword Emperor is dead, and now the human race is in great trouble, you are too busy to take care of yourself, and you still raise abandoned children?"

With that, she brushed her sleeves and left.

Shangguan Jiusu wanted to speak and stopped, and finally clenched his fists and was silent.

Before he did it, he might chase him out and talk all kinds of sweet words, but now, he didn't want to abandon Zhou Xuanji, an outcast.

Because he had no father or mother since he was a child, he was adopted by an old beggar and made a living by begging, and then by chance he was found to have a talent for cultivation by an immortal, so he changed his fate, and when he saw Zhou Xuanji, he couldn't bear it and thought of himself.

"Alas. ”

He sighed and sat down on the bench, not saying a word.

He suddenly remembered Zhou Xuanji, and hurriedly picked up the porcelain vase, got up and walked to the bed.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhou Xuanji suspended on the bed, and he trembled in fright, and the porcelain bottle fell to the ground.

"Hell!"

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