Sun Xiang searched for memories of being a human in this plane for two lifetimes.

In his memory, Sun Xiang learned that the plane here was called the Tianwu Continent.

The Tianwu Continent is full of hundreds of ethnic groups, and the human race is the most powerful, ruling almost the entire continent. His identity is the young master of the Sun family, a famous family in Anwu City, of the Tang Dynasty of the Terran Race.

The Sun family, although not a top big family, also owns four clothing stores, five tea estates, and 800 acres of fertile land in Anwu City. You must know that for the merchants' shops, the small ones are shops, and the big ones can be called shops. With the assets of the Sun family, Sun Xiang is already a rich second generation.

Relying on the blessings created by his ancestors, he has developed Sun Xiang's character of not wanting to make progress and being idle. Sun Xiang, with his family property, has always been drunk and gold-obsessed, wandering between the gambling houses and wine, and abandoning martial arts.

It's just that the good times don't last long. When Sun Xiang was about sixteen years old, the maid who was Sun Xiang's childhood sweetheart died suddenly.

The death of the maid, Sun Xiang originally felt that it was not a big deal. It's just that she is a maid who has been taking care of Sun Xiang since she was a child, and she has been in love for sixteen years.

The maid's sudden departure seemed to make half of Sun Xiang's sky collapse. Sun Xiang, who had already abandoned martial arts cultivation and had been addicted to drinking and having fun, was even more decadent.

It's just that the god of luck seems to be very cold to Sun Xiang. Bad things followed. About three months later, bad news came from the Sun family. The Sun family's property was forcibly acquired, and Sun Xiang's parents were depressed about the departure of their maid. coincided with the bankruptcy of the family, and Sun Xiang's parents finally died.

Sun Xiang, who was shocked by the bad luck, after losing his childhood sweetheart's maid, the remaining half of the sky finally collapsed.

In the face of the despair of life, Sun Xiang finally mustered up the courage and walked to the Broken Soul Stream, and he chose to commit suicide.

This is probably all the memory of this body.

"I fell into the Broken Soul Stream?"

Sun Xiang's brows furrowed for no reason.

You must know that he failed to cross the catastrophe and reversed the situation, in order to erase all the regrets he encountered in the first half of his life.

Now, he has jumped off the cliff, which means that the two most important things in the heart tribulation have happened.

The maid of the childhood friend died, his family went bankrupt, and even his biological parents were dead.

Originally, according to the plan of the rebirth of the Haotian Immortal Emperor, he should go back to half a year ago. Go back to the moment when everything didn't happen.

Now it seems that everything that doesn't want to happen has happened, and even if he goes back to his teenage years, what's the point.

"Ge Laozi. ”

Sun Xiang was furious.

Whether it was the Haotian Immortal Emperor or Sun Xiang who had crossed over from the Huaxia plane, they were all very angry in their hearts.

"Why are other people's crossings all-boom boom with lightning, why do I cross with a serious injury and dying? Could it be that I opened it the wrong way?"

Sun Xiang remembered the protagonists in the novels he had read before, after crossing over, they were all-booming characters, but when it was his turn to cross, it was like this.

Originally, Sun Xiang could live a comfortable life by virtue of his identity as a rich second generation, but the bankruptcy of the family made all the things he cared about come to naught.

"The Immortal Emperor of the West, the Immortal Emperor of the Southwest, the Immortal Emperor of the North, you all wait for me, dare to interfere with the plan of the deity, the deity swears, wait for this respect and cultivation for ten years, and you will have to pay a hundredfold, a thousand, ten thousand times the price. ”

Sun Xiang clenched his fists, even though he was seriously injured now, such an action made him very painful, Sun Xiang still clenched his fists.

His gaze was very sharp, his gaze was intense, as if he could penetrate the sky.

If, if it weren't for the intervention of the three great immortal emperors, he would have been able to return to the exact era as he wished. can make up for all the regrets encountered in the first half of life.

Perhaps, Sun Xiang can do it again. Open the time channel again and turn things around.

However, Mo said that he is not cultivating now, and even the most important reincarnation rosary is nowhere to be found. He couldn't do it all over again.

"Young Master, is that you?"

A very nice shout caught Sun Xiang's attention.

"I'm having auditory hallucinations?"

In Sun Xiang's mind, a shadow floated. There were tears in his eyes.

Qianying is naturally a maid who gets along with his childhood sweetheart day and night.

Although he finally achieved something, in the later years of his career, he never recalled this unbearable past.

Not remembering does not mean forgetting. On the contrary, this shadow had been imprinted in the depths of his mind, and it had been mixed with his life.

"Young master, young master, it's really you!"

In front of Sun Xiang, a woman with a peerless face appeared. The woman's voice was very excited.

"I'm hallucinating? hehe......"

Sun Xiang laughed at himself, but his eyes were so thick that they could melt everything.

Sun Xiang raised his hand, ignoring his seriously injured body, and forcibly raised his hand to touch that peerless face. Muttered to himself: "Ge Laozi, God you are not kind to me, after I saw her face so clearly again." ”

This face, Sun Xiang remembered that it couldn't be more familiar.

At the time of the Heavenly Tribulation, this face was also so familiar. At the beginning, it was also because Sun Xiang's heart was affected that he wanted to touch this face, which made Sun Xiang's tribulation fail.

Now, when this face appears again, Sun Xiang still wants to touch it.

"Huh?"

Sun Xiang was stunned. He noticed a lubricating sensation coming from his fingertips. It's like touching mutton fat jade. Sun Xiang was surprised: "This ...... Is this a real thing?"

"Young Master...... Master...... What's wrong with you?"

The girl didn't notice the shock in Sun Xiang's eyes at all, and began to check Sun Xiang's body with concern: "The internal organs are damaged, the dantian is almost broken, young master, why are you so seriously injured?"

The internal organs are the foundation of a person's survival. Dantian, to cultivators, is like their second life. These two injuries are enough to imagine that Sun Xiang is suffering very much at this moment.

"Shiqi, it's really you, you're not dead?" Sun Xiang touched the girl's cheek in surprise. He has sat down, and Li Shiqi, the maid who has been accompanying him, is not dead.

Die?

Li Shiqi was puzzled. After the doubts, all that was left was distress: "Young master, what's wrong with you, ...... you Don't scare me!"

The girl was in a hurry, and her tears eventually fell uncontrollably like a broken pearl necklace. She instinctively thought that Sun Xiang had seriously begun to babble nonsense.

"Don't cry. ”

Sun Xiang gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and wiped away Li Shiqi's tears with difficulty. He asked, "Shiqi, what day is it?"

"Now...... It's the eighth day of the ninth month of the twenty-third year of the Tang Dynasty!" Li Shiqi looked at Sun Xiang with a pair of bright eyes. Although she didn't know why Sun Xiang asked this, she still replied truthfully.

"The eighth day of the ninth month of the twenty-third year of the Tang Dynasty?"

Sun Xiang was overjoyed and said: "Great, there is still half a month before the disaster happens." ”