At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Qingshi Town, Dieer Village.

The village is remote and poor, but simple and beautiful.

Butterfly Village, Butterfly Fly.

Colorful Butterfly ......

"Yun'er... Yun'er....Where have you gone crazy again, are you still eating dinner?" Aunt Wang's voice echoed tirelessly, and the thin figure searched every corner of the village.

Aunt Wang and Yun'er as she calls her have been living in the village for nearly ten years, and no one knows where they came from or how long they will live, but no one in the village is not full of gratitude to this orphan and widow.

Aunt Wang's medical skills have saved the lives of many villagers.

Aunt Wang not only does not look like a lady, but also an authentic beauty, her skin is like condensation, her eyebrows are like a distant dai, although she is clothed with hairpins, but the natural style in her bones makes people look up inexplicably.

"Yo, Aunt Wang, your little Yunzi has run away again, can you run away casually in this chaotic world? Didn't I say you, it's time to take care of it, look at my pillars...... , hey, children without a father can't be spoiled, or they won't be productive."

"Let everyone bother, have you seen my Yun'er?"

"Aunt Wang, the food at home is not enough, not enough to speak, don't be wronged by the child, see that you are tired like this at a young age, let you find someone to find a home but refuse, the same stubborn temper as your stinky boy, why bother"

"Take these sweet potatoes back, don't say no, or I'll be angry"

"Hehe, thank you, sister of the Liu family, the family is still rich, and it has caused trouble to the villagers."

......

Such conversations are often repeated and repeated in this ordinary village.

The steep night is covered with the silver glow of the stars and the moon, quietly watching the world.

"Yun'er, you are not a child without a father, one day you will know that not only do you have a father, but your father is a real man and a big hero admired by the world"

"You also have to be like your father, be a man who stands up to the sky" In the hut, Aunt Wang looked at the sleeping boy on the bed, and her face was full of unrepentant resoluteness and fortitude.

Sit and watch the storm rise,

Angry and unjust.

Cleansing the red dust,

But it is a fairy on the clouds.

"Yun Clan, hehe" It seems that the scene of the day the child was born is still in front of me.

In the mountains, pine forests.

"Hey, what are you doing on the mountain, you poor ghost? Secretly pick wild fruits to eat again, we have a white mask in our house, do you want to eat it, Uncle Sheng, I'll give it to you."

"Scream, you scream......"

"Look at your poor appearance, you don't have food or clothing, why doesn't even your father want you anymore......?

Qiao Zhen, the son of Qiao Sanye, one of the three major families in Qingshi Town, usually takes a group of lackeys to cause trouble everywhere, and the villagers in the surrounding villages dare not speak out.

And Yun Xiaotian, who has always been silent, has naturally become the object of their search for a sense of existence.

"I'm scared, coward, freak with no interest, get out, don't make Lao Tzu unhappy......."

"It can't be a wild seed, no wonder no one wants to ......"

For those evil words, Yun Xiaotian didn't seem to hear them, he just walked away silently, there was not even an argument, no anger, just complicated eyes that he shouldn't have at his age.

Back mountain, bang, bang, bang...... If anyone sees it, they will definitely think that the boy is crazy.

At a young age, he was inexplicably making intimate contact with the earth with his head again and again, as if he had some deep hatred with the not dense grass in front of him.

"Wake up, wake up quickly, this must be a dream" until I was dizzy, and I had to give up the useless struggle.

It's been more than a month since I came to this world, but isn't this really a dream?

Yun Xiaotian, a promising young man in the new century, has been named a prodigy and a ghost genius since he was a child.

Although he has little interest in those traditional subjects, and was even notified by the school because of the red light, he has an amazing understanding in physics, astronomy, mechanics, mathematics, etc., and has solved many world-class paradoxes.

In addition, he was obsessed with traditional Chinese martial arts, visited famous teachers everywhere, learned from everyone, and was once active in various ancient tombs and ruins as an adventurer, and made a splash at the first martial arts conference in China that year, defeating the all-round fighting champion who had dominated the martial arts conference for many years.

In that era of martial arts in decline and the dominance of thermal weapons, it was definitely a dark horse.

is such a ghostly talent, Yun Xiaotian, who is bent on making countless girls scream, was inexplicably forcibly transferred to the National Special Military Research Center, and before he could make some contributions to the next generation of the motherland, he was hit by a space crack and died in a multi-dimensional nuclear energy magnetic test.

He was 21 years old.

"Yun Xiaotian, Yun Xiaotian, came to this world inexplicably, and inexplicably descended on this body, is this a "bad fate"?"

"Speaking of which, although we have the same name and surname, you see what your life looks like, it's really embarrassing. ”

"Forget it, since the ghost God has given me another chance to be reborn, I can't let some people laugh at you, isn't it?" Yun Xiaotian nagged to himself, habitually touching the back of his nose.

Growing up in an orphanage in a previous life, those uncles and aunts who raised themselves, those brothers and sisters who were naughty with them, suddenly came to another world like this, I don't know if they will miss themselves?

However, it's okay, no matter where you go, you don't stop, the name of "thorn" is not in vain, and if you leave, you may be able to make everyone's world quiet and quiet.

And those guys who are often bullied by themselves, are they hiding in which corner are they stealing fun?

Yun Xiaotian scratched his unkempt hair vigorously, couldn't help grinning, and smiled bitterly, unconsciously feeling a little relieved......

"Anyway, you guy really gave birth to a good skin, I don't know who you offended, you didn't even let go of a twelve-year-old doll!!"

"Don't worry, I will treat Aunt Wang as filial piety as my own mother, these bastards who insulted you, I will definitely find an opportunity to help you get angry" Yun Xiaotian, who has always boasted of being a ghost, always feels that he can be as smooth sailing as he was in the previous life, and his confidence is bursting.

This thing doesn't know the rules of this world at all, he has a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and his immature but already handsome face looks like a splash.

He couldn't even imagine what kind of bloody storm this era has experienced, and what kind of dark era will be ushered in.

Blood clouds cover the sun, and the sky turns into dust.

In that era, the heroes rose together, the sky was proud of the show, and countless romantic characters wrote peerless legends, dominating the wind and clouds, making a big era bloom with endless elegance!

In that era, the blood clan was in turmoil, the immortals and demons fell, and how many peerless characters failed to compete for hegemony, and they drank hatred on the way, turning into thousands of dry bones and sleeping in the wilderness!