The pink princess bed, the long-standing drawings on the desk.

Luo Yan looked at the spotless room, and sighed with a lonely expression: "Where have you been......"

Luo Yan is an orphan who has lived with his only sister Luo Yao since he was a child.

Luo Yao is very withdrawn when she is a child, but she has a very high talent for painting, she does not go to school on weekdays, and only stays at home to catch up with the draft.

Luo Yao's manuscript fee is very high, since she started painting, Luo Yan doesn't have to go outside to work, the two don't worry about eating and drinking, and live a carefree life, but the original ordinary days were broken by Luo Yao's disappearance.

Yes, disappeared, not missing, Luo Yao disappeared out of thin air at home.

Luo Yan didn't find Luo Yao even if he searched the entire house, and even called the police.

Luo Yao said that if she disappeared one day, she could open the box and go to her. Luo Yan looked at Luo Yao's room and suddenly thought of something, he rushed into his room excitedly and pulled out a small box from the drawer.

The purple box is a small cube, and the six sides are painted with patterns of demons and monsters, and just staring at the box has an indescribable weirdness that spreads all over the body.

She said that after opening it, my three views may be destroyed, and it is better to never open it. ”

"But you told me that you can find you by opening this box, and you don't want me to open it, what do you mean, you, aren't you a pit brother?"

Luo Yan did a psychological struggle, and finally decided to open it and embolden himself, "Really, isn't it just a box full of ghosts, what are you afraid of, it's not really a demon and a monster." ”

Luo Yan took a deep breath, and after being mentally prepared, he opened the box.

......

The sun is shining, and the stream is murmuring.

By the brook in the mountains, there was a young man with beautiful eyebrows, lying on the ground, motionless.

This person is none other than Luo Yan.

Suddenly, Luo Yan opened his eyes, got up from the ground, and looked around blankly.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

Three questions in life.

After confirming that he was not blind, Luo Yan stomped on the ground under his feet, smelled the fresh air around him, touched the cold stream, and took out his mobile phone to take a look.

Very good, no signal, can't be located.

"I'm not in the room, so where am I? I remember opening the box?"

Luo Yan picked up the box full of devils around him, stared at the box for a while, and realized that he was brought to this ghost place by the box in front of him, and instantly exploded!

"What the hell did you meow about, what the hell did you take me!"

", it's not so ruin to destroy the three views, did you just let me cross it?!"

"Luo Yao, you are too much, you even cheat your own brother, do you have a little conscience!"

Luo Yan snapped the lid of the box and wanted to lift it, but the lid that could be easily opened just now was like a piece of iron welded together, and it didn't move at all.

The box seemed to be annoyed by Luo Yan's noise, and moved on its own, floating in the air, opening the lid and spitting out a gray streamer.

The streamer turned into a book and floated in front of Luo Yan, the whole body of the book was gray, the border was wrapped with strange black and white patterns, and the front and back sides were inlaid with two crosses, one black and one white, and three pens, one gray, one black and one white, leaned against the side of the strange book.

Luo Yan stared at the floating book, and didn't touch it, who knows if he would be sent to a ghost place where birds don't lay eggs later.

Luo Yan shouted at the box suspended in the air: "Hey, what do you mean, what do you want to do when you spit out this book, you want me to study hard every day?"

"I'm sorry, it's impossible to study, I'm just cramming before the exam. ”

When Luo Yan complained, the gray book seemed to wake up, and with a bang, the pages were windless and automatic, and when they were opened, a question that Luo Yan also wanted to ask surfaced: "Where is this?"

“......”

I'd love to know this question as well!

Can you please ask the goods next to you, thank you!

Luo Yan suggested on the side: "Ask this broken box, it spit it out of you." ”

As if he could hear Luo Yan's voice, the gray book turned around, as if he had eyes, "looking" at Luo Yan, and with a slight flicker, a line of words appeared: "Is that him, I know." ”

This sentence was written for the box, and the box was very relieved, finally a normal "person" could understand it, it turned around happily, and then turned into a mark and flew into Luo Yan's right hand.

Luo Yan was about to go crazy, he didn't bother to pay attention to the box that couldn't speak, and asked the gray book: "You know, what do you know, can you tell me what is going on." ”

The light on the page flashed, and a line of words appeared: "I'm here to help you cultivate." ”

"Hah, cultivation, can you put this first, I want to know where this is, where Luo Yao is, and what's going on with the box?"

Caught someone who could answer the question, Luo Yan hurriedly asked, for fear that the gray book would be as picky as the box.

"I'll check it out later, and I also want to know where the master is, as for the devil's box, it's the master's artifact for storing treasures, and the master probably wants to leave the treasures inside for you to use. ”

"The master is Luo Yao? You don't know where Luo Yao is? That thing is called the Devil's Box? Storing treasures?" Luo Yan's thoughts were still very confused now.

"It's hard to understand, why are you so stupid, in the words of Earth, I'm a cheat, and the devil's box is here to send you cheats, understand?"

Luo Yan was ridiculed by the strength of the gray book, and felt a little congested, but he refused to lose face in front of a broken book, and the dead duck had a hard mouth, and asked: "Then may I ask the plug-in book classmate, can you tell me what you are for." ”

"Call me a dead book of fate, as for the usefulness, the white pen knows all things, the black pen destroys all things, and the gray pen shows the future. ”

Literally, very shallow, Luo Yan saw this line of words and understood how to use it in seconds.

"I'll check out where this is. ”

The pages flipped quickly, and the gray light overflowed, illuminating the entire valley, and the Death Book of Fate poured a tidal wave of memories into Luo Yan's mind, causing his mind to crash instantly.

"Cultivating the true world, is it the Guiyuan Continent?" It took a long time for Luo Yan to absorb these memories and learn some basic information and the common language of the Guiyuan Continent.

The Book of Fate Death is also very intimate to buy one get one free, and give Luo Yan a set of exercises without a name.

After looking for the Death Book of Fate and asking for some precautions, Luo Yan sorted out all the information that was currently known and confirmed three things.

One, Luo Yao is not an ordinary person, she is still alive, but neither the Devil's Box nor the Death Book of Fate knows where she is, and what her current situation is.

Second, it is impossible to go back, without Luo Yao's personal activation, the Devil's Box will not send him back.

Third, he must cultivate, otherwise he will not be able to survive in this cultivation continent that eats people and does not spit out bones, and only by cultivating enough can he find Luo Yao.

So!

Luo Yan made a very solemn decision.

"Hide and cultivate to the Mahayana period, stand at the peak of this continent, and then come out to find Luo Yao, well, that's right, it's such a happy decision. ”

What is the opportunity to go out and snatch it, it doesn't exist, there is a devil's box, a boy who sends plug-ins, and he still lacks treasures?

In this Xiuzhen Continent where the weak eat the strong, he is a mortal who has not cultivated, what is he going out to do, giving away people's heads?

The Devil's Box and the Death Book of Fate may come out to save his life in a pinch, but he can't save a lifetime if he can save a while, and he can't rely on them for everything.

Only if you are strong is you really strong, this has long been seen through by Luo Yan, who is an orphan.

Without the impetus of spiritual power, the search consumed a huge amount of the Death Book of Fate, and it quickly turned into a pattern and was printed in Luo Yan's left palm to rest.

Beginning to cultivate, Luo Yan was a little excited, he sat down cross-legged, silently recited the mantra, felt the aura between heaven and earth, and wanted to introduce them into his body, and start the first realm of cultivation, the Qi cultivation period.

However...... One hour, two hours, three hours.

Luo Yan clearly felt that the aura was repelling him!

"Reiki is not suitable for me? I can't cultivate?" Luo Yan was stunned, rejecting Reiki was not within the scope of his understanding, he wanted to ask the Death Book of Fate what was the situation, but unfortunately the Book of Death of Fate was sleeping.

"Forget it, I'll find a way to store food or find a safe place to spend the night, and I'll have to ask someone for directions first. ”

Luo Yan walked out of the valley along the stream, and after walking for a long time, he finally saw a living person, two men in ancient costumes.

The Book of Fate gave him memories of the language of the Guiyuan Continent, and Luo Yan now learned and used it, and asked, "Two eldest brothers, where is this place?"

"Yulin Mountains. The man's tone was not very good, and he said, "You are a mortal who doesn't understand the language and is dressed in strange clothes, and you dare to come out and run around, do you think your life is too long?"

Mortals?

Well, really.

Luo Yan didn't dare to reveal his origins, he quickly assumed the role and made it up, "I lost my temper with my family and ran out, big brother, where is there a city or a safer place here." ”

"Five hundred miles to the west. The two of them left after showing Luo Yan the way, their cultivation should not be high, otherwise, it is estimated that they will not even be able to deal with a small role like Luo Yan.

Knowing the distance, Luo Yan felt that his head was big, "Five hundred miles, my mother, even if it is a hundred miles a day, it will take at least five or six days, and you will break your leg!"

Outside this Yulin Mountain Range, there are monsters and beasts, and the only safe place is the city.

Luo Yan now rejects aura and can't cultivate, and within five or six days, as long as he encounters a demon beast, he will definitely die.

Demon beasts, he can't beat them, as for the wild fruits in the mountains, even the demon beasts don't dare to eat them, and he doesn't dare to pick them.

For three days, Luo Yandong hid in Tibet, waited for the death book of fate to wake up, and tried to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, but unfortunately the aura still rejected him incomparably, and refused to enter his body.

It was night, and a terrible wolf howl could be heard from the distant mountain peaks.

Luo Yan didn't have time to care if there was a wolf demon, there was no food and no aura cultivation, he was so hungry that his eyes were full of gold stars, and he was weak to walk, and the whole person was shaky, as if he was going to fall down in the next second, "Die, die, am I going to get a boxed lunch so soon......?"

"What's the matter, it's so cold, snow, how can there be snow?"

Luo Yan was so hungry that he was unconscious, and a cold touch came from his body, and he saw the snow in a trance, and then, he fell down, and his consciousness was completely broken.