At dusk, the sky is full of red clouds like blood.

In the wilderness, there are two black horses with wings stepping into the air, pulling a car behind them, shuttling through the mountains, whirring in the wind.

On the pedal of the carriage, there sat a majestic old man, wearing armor, although gray hair, but his eyes were like tigers, and he felt very oppressive.

In the carriage, there is a mother and son, the mother is young and beautiful, wearing a long dress inlaid with jewels, and wearing a phoenix feather and gold hairpin, like an empress.

With tears on her face, she hugged her son tightly, and her body trembled slightly.

The son in her arms was only two years old, with a delicate face and a golden robe, like a porcelain doll.

At this moment, the two-year-old child's eyes were glazed, and his eyes showed fear and unwillingness that did not belong to this age.

"I've only been reincarnated for two years and I'm going to die again?"

The two-year-old child roared in despair in his heart.

In his previous life, he came from Earth, and died young before he could enjoy life, and his cause of death was four nights all night, and he died suddenly on the keyboard.

Reincarnated in this world like an ancient fairy, he still retains the memories of his previous life!

Compared with the previous life, he in this life can be described as a heaven and a earth.

Father is the lord of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Emperor Yan of Zhou!

Emperor Yan of Zhou, an immortal existence, controlled dozens of dynasties, hundreds of millions of people, and tens of millions of soldiers, sweeping through the Northern Wilderness.

His mother was a concubine of Emperor Zhou Yan, named Zhaoxuan Niangniang, who was extremely favored, and even if she gave birth to a child, Emperor Zhou Yan often went to her bedroom.

Until a month ago, Zhao Xuan's father was exposed to rebel, which caused Emperor Zhou Yan to be furious, Zhao Xuan Niangniang pleaded with his father, claiming that he had been wronged, but the evidence was ironclad, and Emperor Zhou Yan was angry and sent her into the cold palace.

Five days ago, Zhao Xuan Niangniang learned that the queen mother was going to poison her, so she asked her former sister Guifei to help and escaped from the Great Zhou Palace overnight.

During this time, Emperor Yan of Zhou visited other dynasties, and he would not come back for a few months.

If Zhaoxuan Niangniang didn't escape, she and her son Zhou Xuanji would have to die.

Zhou Xuanji saw his mother crying so desolate in this life, he felt a pain in his heart, raised his little hand, touched Zhaoxuan's face, and said, "Mother...... Don't cry......"

The human physique of this world is much stronger than that of earthlings, and two-year-old Zhou Xuanji can already speak.

In order not to behave in a shocking manner, Zhou Xuanji's words are generally not too long.

In the palace, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind.

Hearing Zhou Xuanji's words, Zhao Xuan's mother choked up with tears.

"Niangniang, there is a big river in front of you, which can merge into the barren river, and if you throw the little prince down, maybe there will be a glimmer of life. ”

The old general outside the carriage suddenly said, his tone solemn.

Drop it down?

Zhou Xuanji was full of excitement, the old man was ruthless enough!

When Zhao Xuan Niangniang heard this, she directly took off a necklace from her neck, and the pendant was a wooden bead.

This wooden bead is only the size of a thumb, and it is ordinary.

She tied the chain around Zhou Xuanji's neck, kissed his little face, and said: "Child, this wooden bead was born with you, and it is also a symbol of your status as the prince of the Great Zhou, if Your Majesty investigates the truth in the future, he will send someone to find you." ”

After speaking, her right hand lightly pressed on Zhou Xuanji's body, and a translucent golden light appeared, wrapping Zhou Xuanji in it.

She walked out of the carriage with Zhou Xuanji in her arms, came to the pedal, and looked down.

Below is a canyon, a hundred feet wide, and the raging river rapids non-stop, and the water on both sides hits the rocks and bursts countless droplets.

If a mortal falls, he will be crushed to pieces.

Zhou Xuanji was dizzy for a while.

Died suddenly in the last life, and in this life you have to die in pieces?

"I'm sorry, in the next life, if I can still be your mother, I will definitely compensate you. ”

Zhao Xuan Niangniang said softly, the tears on her face had been wiped away, her expression was resolute, and after speaking, she threw Zhou Xuanji down.

The little Zhou Xuanji spun around in the air and looked up at Zhao Xuanniang.

Looking at each other, there was no fear in Zhou Xuanji's eyes, but a thick reluctance.

Zhao Xuan Niangniang was stunned, this is not the look that a two-year-old child should have.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to catch Zhou Xuanji.

Plop!

Zhou Xuanji, who was wrapped in golden light, fell into the rapid river and disappeared, and his life and death were uncertain.

Zhao Xuan Niangniang retracted her hand violently, covered her chest, and tears poured out of her eyes.

She hated it.

Hate yourself indisputably.

If she could climb up with the help of Emperor Zhou Yan's favor, maybe there would not be today's catastrophe.

"Niangniang, rest assured, when the little prince was born, auspicious rain fell from the sky, and the unicorn stepped into the air, hovering above the palace, even the heavenly master said that the little prince had an extraordinary life, and his life should not be extinguished, you can rest assured. ”

The old general said with relief, and his voice just fell.

Shout!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a sharp arrow pierced the old general's forehead, and blood splattered, startling the two flying black horses to neigh, turn around and run.

Zhao Xuan Niangniang was almost thrown off, and hurriedly grabbed the reins.

......

In the middle of the river, Zhou Xuanji was wrapped in a golden light mask, unscathed.

Looking at some dead wood, mud and rocks speeding around him, he felt very uncomfortable.

Although Zhao Xuan's mother has only raised him for two years, and most of the time she is taken care of by the palace maid, but after all, she is her biological mother.

He sighed faintly and said, "If I have the ability in the future, I will help you avenge it." ”

How difficult it is to find the queen of the Great Zhou Dynasty to take revenge.

This world is like a mythical world, the cultivation is the mainstream, the strong are respected, and the forbidden army of the palace alone has the ability to split mountains and rivers.

He was only two years old, and he had no contact with the method of cultivating immortals at all, how could he take revenge?

At this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and when he looked down, the necklace given to him by Zhao Xuan's mother disappeared, and a red mark appeared on his white and tender little chest.

"Ding! The Supreme Excalibur System is on!"

"Ding! The Supreme Excalibur System has successfully fused the soul of the Sword Master!"

"Ding! Start a random lottery for the new sword master!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for winning the [Silver] Red Dragon Sword and White Crane Sword Technique!"

Four consecutive sounds like electronic sounds sounded in Zhou Xuanji's mind, shocking him to the point of being stunned.

Before he could react, he only felt his mind explode, and he fell into a fainting instant.

......

Blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters.

Between the mountains, the river crisscrosses the river, and beside a river, a little girl with a ponytail is washing clothes by the river, she is wearing a cloth dress sewn with patches.

The little girl was fair-skinned, beautiful and lovely, she looked only six or seven years old, and her washboard was bigger than her own.

She rolled up her sleeves and wiped the water from her cheeks with the back of her hand.

At this time, a golden ball of light floated in the water of the upper river, attracting the little girl's attention.

She was stunned, put down the clothes in her hand, and walked over cautiously.

The golden ball of light soon leaned against the riverbank, and when she got closer, it was a young child, only about two years old, small, with fists clenched, sleeping with a whirring breath.

The golden light suddenly dissipated, and the two-year-old child sank into the river, so frightened that she hurriedly ran over and picked him up.

Even if she was flooded and hugged by her, the two-year-old child still didn't wake up, and she still slept soundly, and she giggled when she saw it.