There is reincarnation in the way of heaven.

Everything in the world is in reincarnation. The reincarnation of creatures, the history of reincarnation, the reincarnation of heaven and earth.

Eighteen years ago, the Tien Shan.

The wind mixed with the heavy snow howled, and the wind and snow converged at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, and a young man stretched out his waist and appeared out of thin air.

"Ah...... Wouldn't I just borrow the Rasheng Bridge to join the way? Where did so many moths come from, crossing for hundreds of years, and my body can't bear it. ”

The young man's surname is Ye, and his name is Ye Hongfeng.

Ye Hongfeng's white shirt was flowing, his long hair was tied up with an ebony branch, and he was holding a long sword with a dark body in his hand, he looked at the position of the mountainside of the Tianshan Mountain, and some memories that were hidden in his heart came to his heart.

His eyes were moist, and he muttered in a low voice: "Second Master Wang, Uncle Thin Monkey." And also...... Wu Yin's former Dao Master!" The last name he gritted his teeth and squeezed out, and there seemed to be bitter hatred hidden in his tone.

......

"Bang!"

There was a loud explosion from the top of the Tianshan Mountain, and the dark clouds gradually lowered and spiraled upwards from the top of the Tianshan Mountain.

Ye Hongfeng had reached the depths of a manor in the blink of an eye, he raised his head and looked around.

The surrounding buildings are still well preserved, but there is a large hole in the roof of the hall, and the wind and snow pour in from the outside, making this space full of coolness. The space in the hall is extremely spacious, but there are no furnishings. On the stone wall directly in front of the distance, a fierce beast with a hideous appearance is depicted. Probably in the center of the temple, there is an altar on which stands a stone bed, in which a fleshy baby lies.

Ye Hongfeng's figure was blurred and came to the side of the stone bed. The beast on the mural squirmed slightly, as if it was about to come out, but soon fell silent again.

Ye Hongfeng stretched out a finger and poked the baby's fat face boredly.

If he remembered correctly, on this day, the former Dao Master of Wu Yin, who was supposed to be in front of the Yuqing Palace ninety-four years ago, would appear on the Tianshan Mountain, with a plan of nearly a hundred years, to assassinate the descendants of the Li family's newly born bloodline with extremely pure blood. It was also on this day that Wang Erye and Uncle Thin Monkey went up the mountain to pick snow lotus, and were trapped in the manor, and then found the baby on the stone bed and brought it back to Jixue Village.

He hated Wu Yin, not to mention that Wu Yin killed the life of the descendant of the Li family, that is, his future Taoist companion Liu Ruoxin, in the next few decades, Wu Yin secretly laid out, put him to death several times, and even finally became the cause and effect of his Dao realm. Because of this, he had to use the Rasheng Bridge to return to today hundreds of years ago to end this cause and effect.

He set his eyes on the front hall of the manor, where the second master was banging on a cigarette gun and talking to Uncle Thin Monkey. A feeling of "family affection" came to his heart inexplicably, a feeling he had not experienced for hundreds of years.

Not long after, Second Master Wang dragged Uncle Monkey through a dark corridor and came to this stone hall, looking at Ye Hongfeng with a bad face.

Ye Hongfeng unconsciously raised his hand, wanting to hug the two, but he had to put it down.

He smiled and said, "The two of you, surnamed Ye, like you, also came here following the cry of the baby. ”

Second Master Wang was still a little hesitant, so he simply stepped forward and took the baby away, beware of Ye Hongfeng.

Looking at the person in front of him, he always had a familiar feeling, but it was not real.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" There was a sudden cough in the corner of the stone hall, and an old man in a gray robe leaned against the wall and coughed.

Ye Hongfeng hooked the corners of his mouth, chuckled, and said to the gray-robed man: "It's been a long time! ”

The gray-robed man's face changed drastically, and he stared at Ye Hongfeng deadly.

"Who are you, and why do you know who I am?"

"I, surnamed Ye, just call me Ye Maniac. You don't need to know anything else, you just need to remember that I have come from the future to take your dog's life!"

The moment the words were blurted out, the wind and snow in the stone hall suddenly broke out.

......

Floating Island, Li Family Manor.

There has always been such a saying in the cultivation world, "Going back thousands of years to the Daomen, the Li family is respected today." Although this is a bit exaggerated, the growing strength of the Li family is also undeniable.

Since the dark turmoil, the Li family established the Xuanyuan Divine Kingdom, and the monks of the world are one family. Even the Sanqing Mountain Dao Gate, which laid the foundation for the cultivation realm, also abandoned their previous suspicions and joined it. For thousands of years, it has been rare to find peace in the cultivation realm. It's just that in this peace, there is an undercurrent. It's a pity that the mythical era that lasted for tens of thousands of years was completely changed because of a dark turmoil. In this world now, I am afraid that if there is another tide of spiritual power, it will inevitably be turbulent.

The Li family was originally feasting on various sects to celebrate the birth of a descendant with pure blood, but unexpectedly, a monk sneaked in to assassinate the junior, and his mother Li Xiaowei was seriously injured in order to protect her and was on the verge of death.

On the floating island, the cultivators of other sects were forced to stay in the manor of the banquet. Li Yanqing, the head of the Li family, came to the inner courtyard, and the ancestor of Lan Ming had killed all the monks who had infiltrated, and there were corpses everywhere, and the corpses were covered with the old skin of the holy beast White Tiger. Li Xiaowei fell in a pool of blood, and Chongde Ancestor continued to survive on her own, maintaining her life.

Li Xiaowei shook off Chongde Ancestor's hand, signaling that he didn't have to waste his life for her, and then clenched Li Yanqing's hand, her eyes were full of tears, and her lips trembled.

"Second brother...... Ruoxin didn't know where she was teleported, and she was slapped by them before she disappeared...... Save her...... Save...... She ......"

Li Yanqing's eyes were red, and two words were squeezed out between his teeth, with bitter hatred.

"Dao...... Door!"

......

Tianshan, Stone Temple.

Before Ye Hongfeng could make a move, a white circle halo lit up near the swaddling clothes, and another swaddling baby gradually appeared in the halo, and a female baby was lying in it. The girl's appearance is very exquisite, but at the moment her lips are a little purple, her face is blue, and she looks like her life is in danger.

The boy looked at the girl who suddenly appeared, and suddenly laughed, as if he had found a good playmate. The boy reached out and wanted to touch the girl, but the girl seemed to feel something, her eyes rose slightly, and she also stretched out a hand. The index finger of the male baby and the index finger of the female baby touched in the air, and at this touch, blood overflowed from their fingertips and entered the other party's body through the index finger, which was a mixture of blood. As if it was fate, they were arranged to meet here.

The female baby absorbed the blood of the male baby, and her face gradually improved. It wasn't until its body returned to normal that the blending stopped.

When the gray-robed man saw this, his eyes were full of madness. This girl will appear here, and the plan for the floating island must have failed. But the immediate harvest is more abundant than planned, as long as it can bring them back.

The gray-robed man staggered toward the altar, his hand outstretched and clutching in the air, like a beggar who had lost his soul.

Ye Hongfeng looked at the baby girl on the stone bed, his eyes were gentle like water. He whispered, "I'm here, so I won't let you be hurt in the slightest." ”

He flipped his hand, and a long sword with a dark body appeared in his hand. He turned and looked coldly at the gray-robed man as if he were looking at a dead dog.

Only now did the gray-robed man finally realize that the baby boy on the stone bed had the same breath as this young man!

"Combining the cause and effect of the world, this second realm of the Dao, is really troublesome! ”

The gray-robed man's footsteps suddenly stopped, his eyes rolled sharply, and the current scene was too weird. The young man in front of him, he couldn't see the depth clearly.

"Why did you want to kill me?" he asked in a deep voice at Ye Hongfeng.

Ye Hongfeng stepped down from the altar with a smile on his face, but his smile was a little cold.

"Because...... You are my cause and effect, I don't kill you, how can I be in harmony?"

As he spoke, a gust of wind surged out of his hand, knocking the gray-robed man back again and again.

Ye Hongfeng's words didn't fall, and he directly roared away at the gray-robed man with a punch. The gray-robed man only had time to cross his hands in front of his chest to defend and take the punch with his body. The gray-robed man retreated to the outside of the hall before he could stop, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Ye Hongfeng.

"I am the master of the Dao Gate, how can it be your cause and effect?"

"You're really a noble person, you're not a Taoist for a long time......"

Ye Hongfeng made a move, and a long sword appeared in his hand. He sealed with one hand, and wielded the sword in the other. In an instant, dozens of swords were condensed around him.

"Zhenshan Sword - Phantom Sword Style. ”

The phantom locked onto the gray-robed man, interspersed through. The gray-robed man's body gradually shattered in the shadow, and a fishy smell filled the air.

He raised his hand to cover his eyes and looked at the sky in the distance.

"It's a pity, you can run away like this, it seems that that person really values you. But it's okay, you're going to have to die at my hands anyway. ”

Ye Hongfeng returned to the hall and grinned at the second master and the thin monkey uncle and said, "That...... Don't leave it at that, take care. ”

After a halo, in the surprised gaze of the two, Ye Hongfeng disappeared in place with the baby girl in his arms.

......

When Wang Erye returned to the village with the baby in his arms, Xu is people in the village saw that they had an extra child in their hands, and gradually they all surrounded them. Second Uncle Wang told the villagers in detail what they had seen and heard on the mountain. However, when it was decided to keep the child, no one in the village wanted to raise it. Even Widow Liu, who was clamoring for a baby all day long, casually found a reason to prevaricate. Just as everyone was arguing, a voice came from outside the crowd.

"Leave this kid to me. As the crowd parted, an old man with a long beard and a wooden staff came with his back bent.

"Ye Lao, this ......" The villagers immediately discussed. Ye Lao has been in this village for a long time, and no one knows how early it is. Ye Lao is a living immortal in the village, and even Li Dazhuang, who heard that he had cultivated immortals in a certain mountain gate for a few years in his early years, admired him.

The villagers discussed several times, but finally felt that only Ye Lao raised him was the most reassuring. Ye Lao took the baby from Second Uncle Wang's hand and said to Second Uncle Wang: "Little Wang, what you see today should be regarded as a dream." Snow lotus can still be picked, just don't go to that manor again. ”

In the surprised eyes of the villagers, Ye Lao leaned his back and walked towards the house with a wooden cane, and some words came from afar.

"If the family is still there, I really don't know how to face you. Alas, what an irony......"

In the wind, Ye Lao's back is lonely and gloomy, which makes people look at it at a glance, and inexplicably arouses a trace of sadness.