Cottage, in the dead of night.

"At present, they have injured Grandpa Zheng and many uncles and uncles, killed Zhuzi's father, and snatched Xiaobai's ......"

Xiaobai is the ewe of Uncle Zheng's family.

Yun Xiaotian found in his barely sorted out memories that the previous owner of this body liked it very much, and often cut grass for it to eat, and was the only friend in the village except for the pillar.

"Yun'er, my mother understands you, but I didn't expect you to kill someone, after all, you are only twelve years old, but child, you killed a bad person, my mother doesn't blame you" The gentle and kind Aunt Wang's words on weekdays make people not feel a trace of panic, but exude a strong man's style of reading all the vicissitudes of life in her weakness.

"Mother, I didn't kill that person, I was very sad and angry at the time, but my brain was very dizzy, and when I woke up, that person was dead......" In order not to make her mother suspicious, Yun Xiaotian explained with an ignorant face.

Not to mention such a three-legged cat, he Yun Xiaotian did not miss the days of licking blood with a knife in his previous life, and it is not uncommon to kill people and seize treasures and make money in the dark world, and there is no real kung fu in his eyes.

The ruffian during the day, a simple knife drawing style can be done.

Besides, in addition to being angry and impulsive just now, I even felt a little happy inexplicably.

It seems that in this strange world, the previous rules of survival and moral bottom line have faded a lot.

"What? Could it be that the power of the Yun Clan's bloodline will awaken in advance? Hey, the Heavenly Gang is not right, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!"

Seeing his mother talking to herself, Yun Xiaotian was a little scared and a little curious.

Do you have any special background that you can't do?

"Yun'er, there are some things that should have been told to you a long time ago, you listened carefully, but you haven't had a chance, and you don't know what to say to you. My mother will only tell you these words once tonight, and you must keep them in your heart."

Yun Xiaotian walked on the mountain and forest path, the moonlight shone on the road through the layers of forest leaves, mottled and messy, swaying, and the thin figure was pulled thin and long by the moonlight! .

Thinking about the confusion ahead, the occasional low roar of the little beast and the hissing cry of the night owl made Yun Xiaotian, who was already a little nervous, a little more helpless.

"Mother, even if the situation is critical, you can go with me, no matter how bad it is, find a bodyguard, escort or something, my small body, it's not enough to toss by myself."

At the age of twelve, in the eyes of others, he is just a child who does not know the dangers of the world, but after all, Yun Xiaotian has been a human being in two lives, and in his mother's narration, he has gradually understood what kind of world he was reborn in.

A world where the law of the jungle is the strongest, and strength is respected,

An era of breaking rules and messing with the bottom line,

An end time that is about to go to darkness and blood!

Such a world makes the restless factor in Yun Xiaotian's bones eager to try, in his words, the troubled times produce heroes, and a genius like himself can finally be useful!

"It's really unbelievable", Yun Xiaotian touched his nose.

On the night of leaving, my mother's words, as well as her firm and expectant eyes, came to mind one by one.

"Yun'er, the thousand-year-old catastrophe is coming again, I don't know how many innocent beings will be destroyed this time, my mother can't forget that nightmare day. ”

"Uh...... You're coaxing me again, how would you know about what happened a thousand years ago?"

"It's time to tell you something!" Yun Xiaotian looked at his mother's gentle and focused eyes, staring at his eyes with a little confusion and listening word for word, as if he had traveled through thousands of years with his mother's memories.

"A thousand years ago, the blood clan was in trouble, feeding on living creatures and drinking the blood of all races. In order to survive, the strong men of each clan jointly form an alliance of all clans to resist the blood clan. Your ancestor, as one of the five holy emperors of the human race, and a total of seventeen emperor-level powerhouses such as the demon race, the beast race, the elves, and the ghost race, plus hundreds of elite powerhouses of various races, joined forces to bury the heavens in the Great Array, and used the power of the Great Array to launch a great battle related to the survival of each race with the three emperors, five envoys, and eight protectors of the Blood Spirit Royal Family!"

"At that time, the sun was covered by blood clouds, and the sun and moon were eclipsed. For seven days and seven nights, the heroes of the world fell, the heavens and stars exploded, everyone underestimated the strength of the blood clan, in addition to the three emperors, five envoys, and eight protectors on the bright side, they also resurrected three blood slaves with emperor-level combat power through the power of the endless sea of blood. ”

"At that time, the Great Burial Heaven Array was broken, the Seventeen Holy Emperors were seriously injured, and the powerhouses of all races were killed and injured countless times, but the Blood Clan still had a strong fighting power. Everyone knows that once this war is lost, all races will be reduced to blood food in captivity by the blood clan. ”

"Mother, what kind of thing is the blood clan you are talking about?"

Seventeen Holy Emperors, Blood Clan Powerhouses...... How is the strength of these people divided, it sounds so powerful?

Looking at Yun Xiaotian's ignorant appearance, Aunt Wang touched his head a little dotingly, and then fell into memories again.

"Cultivators take the cultivation of spiritual power as the foundation, and are divided into martial artists, martial artists, great martial artists, martial spirits, martial kings, martial emperors, and martial arts according to the level of cultivation. ”

"Only by reaching the realm of martial arts can it be regarded as jumping out of the threshold of the worldly powerhouse, as for the strong warrior kings, they are all powerful people who deter one side, some start a sect, and some are rangers in the rivers and lakes. The emperor-level powerhouse is already standing at the top of the world. As for the martial powerhouses, almost all of them are legendary existences. ”

"The land we live in is called the Blue Waters, which is just a small domain boundary in the Nine Spirit Continent. Large and small worlds coexist in the universe, some strong and some weak, but each continent is its own boundary, guarded by a boundary wall formed by the laws of nature. ”

"The Blood Clan is not a race from the Nine Spirits Continent, but a person from another continent who broke the shackles of the boundary wall and descended. In fact, the reason why the blood clan was able to break through the spatial boundary wall of this world was because the various clans were cocooned and bound themselves!"

"Mother, I really didn't understand, could it be that this blood clan appeared because of the reasons of each clan itself?"

"At the beginning of the desolation of heaven and earth, all things coexisted, and the six laws coexisted, and after countless eras of reproduction and development, the six laws evolved into a prosperous era in which all races coexisted. ”

"But things must be opposed, and some powerful people have appeared among the various races, and once they asked, they thought of a higher level. Who knew that the long-term chaos of the law eventually led to the loosening of the boundary wall of the Nine Spirit Continent, which gave the blood clan an opportunity to invade on a large scale. ”

Recalling his mother's gloomy and depressed words, Yun Xiaotian racked his brains to depict the blood clan that had ravaged all races.

According to their mother's description, their lowest level of ordinary clansmen also have combat power equivalent to that of ordinary martial artists in the Nine Spirit Continent, and they drink blood and feed on people.

Their top powerhouses are even more in control of the strange laws of the other world and the amazing racial talents, and their combat power is amazing.

"Is there really a legendary fairy, devil and monster in this world?" Thinking about those powerful existences, Ying Jing is not just as simple as moving mountains and reclaiming the sea and calling for wind and rain in the legend, what martial arts, demon methods, what martial kings, martial emperors, so that Yun Xiaotian, who originally had a sense of superiority, couldn't help but sigh that he was sitting in a well and watching the sky!

"These guys are really asking for their own hardships, they have to fight for high and low, up and down, and finally cause foreign invasions, ruined lives, and slap their faces, right?" Thinking that in the previous world, he was also a person with some identity and name, but now he is not even a "little white", and he can't help but think about it in pieces.