The weather in May, like a child's face, is changing, just now it was still full of sunny days, and in the blink of an eye, the rain was pouring down, the rain was too rapid, and in a blink of an eye, his clothes were wet, Song Li, who was wandering in the South China Sea Temple, was soaking wet, holding a sticky newspaper in embarrassment, and rushed into a large hall quickly. 【】

"Damn it, what the hell is the weather!" he muttered and turned, but there was another jerk.

Song Li is an otaku, and it's a pretty standard kind, if it was in the past, he would rather hold the computer at night Haneda Ai, and he would not leave the dormitory half a step away from Sora Aoi, but today is also a coincidence, the third child's girlfriend came from out of town, and it happened that the eldest and fourth child in the dormitory also had something to leave for a few days, so Song Li, who stayed in his bed well, became an eye-catching light bulb in the eyes of the third child.

After some bargaining, the third child finally blasted Song Li out of the dormitory at the price of ten bowls of instant noodles and fifty yuan. It's no wonder that the third child, who has calculated his girlfriend's menstrual period for three months with a desk calendar, is bound to win it today, if Song Li doesn't understand the intention again, the third child will have the heart to kill him.

He couldn't go back to his dormitory for most of the day, and an otaku like Song Li didn't know where to go during this time, and he happened to hear someone on campus talking about going to the South China Sea Temple, so he followed.

In the afternoon, the visitors in the temple had already left, but Song Li, who was still a few hours away from the appointed time, could only continue to wander here, hoping that time would pass quickly.

Who would have thought that the sudden heavy rain would trap him here. What made him a little chilly was that when he was in a panic, he actually rushed into the main hall of the South China Sea Temple, and he was the only one here at this time.

As the saying goes, if a person does not enter the temple, Song Li, who rashly broke in, felt a little hairy in his heart, and at this time he always felt that the statue of Zhurong standing in the center of the hall seemed to be alive, no matter which side he went, the eyes of the statue were staring at him.

"Grandpa Fairy, I don't steal, I don't rob, I don't rob, I don't hurt the singles, don't look at me like this!" Song Li muttered in his mouth, and walked behind the statue, the front of the statue is scary, running behind it is always done, right? Song Li thought in his heart.

But the moment he ran to the idol, his eyes widened in vain, because he suddenly saw an amazing scene!

On the wall behind the statue, the original dragon seemed to come to life, and its body was constantly twisting and rolling up and down on the wall.

Song Li suddenly felt creepy, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, stared at the wall carefully, but saw that the dragon suddenly spewed out a strange fireball at this time, the fireball rolled on the wall a few times, it was out of the shackles of the wall, and broke through all of a sudden, and suddenly the temperature in the hall rose rapidly, even if it was a few meters away, Song Li found that the clothes on his body were quickly dried and quickly turned into ashes!

The temperature continued to rise, and the hall was also red by this fire, Song Li subconsciously wanted to escape from here, but at this time he seemed to have been immobilized and became unable to move an inch.

Seeing the blazing fire ball slashing through a strange arc and shooting towards him in the air, Song Li screamed in despair, he only felt that the temperature in his body had reached an indescribable high point almost instantly, and then he saw a strange flame rising from his whole body, until the flame completely engulfed him.

The whole world was spinning, his body seemed to be falling towards a bottomless abyss at high speed, all the scenes around his body were extremely distorted, and Song Li's body was also infinitely elongated. Gradually, his body lost his ability to perceive, and then even his consciousness gradually lost, and he only felt that the world around him was constantly sinking......

Darkness enveloped the whole world, and I don't know how long it took, in the distant space, a white point of light suddenly appeared, the point of light became larger and larger, and the surrounding space suddenly shook violently, and then, everything fell silent, leaving only a warm light around him, and a low anxious call came from his ears.

"Li'er, Li'er, wake up!" In a room in the Haijun Palace, a middle-aged beautiful woman was crying bitterly while holding a faint teenager.

Next to the middle-aged beauty, there was a burly, richly dressed, and dignified middle-aged man, whose face was full of anger at this time.

The young man in the faint was stained with blood, his face was black, and his body was unconsciously leaning on his back, as if he had been unconscious for a long time.

The middle-aged beautiful woman was crying and caressing the young man's cheek with pity.

"Li'er, wake up, cheer up, you'll be fine!"

The middle-aged man, who had been standing there for a long time, sighed and was about to turn around and go out. Unexpectedly, the beautiful woman who had been crying suddenly turned her head, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she shouted: "Song Xinghai, you stop me!"

The middle-aged man's body stiffened, and he turned around after a while, with a wry smile on his face: "Madam, why are you so hard!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman sneered: "Yes, why am I suffering, Li'er was killed, it is the face of your Song family, it is the shame of your Song family, and it is also a slap in the face of your Song family, and what do you have to do with me Yunlin!"

Song Xinghai's face changed, and he said, "Madam, you are"

Before his words fell, the middle-aged beautiful woman Yun Lin sneered again: "Your Song family's face has nothing to do with me, I just want to seek justice for my Li'er now, don't say that he is just a nine-gate admiral, a few court veterans, even those princes and generals, but if he hurts my Yunlin's son, I will make him pay an unimaginable price!"

Song Xinghai was silent, but his body was trembling slightly, and it was obvious that his heart was not calm. As a member of the royal family, although his status is not as good as those prominent princes, he is also a county king, and he has some status, but now his son has been beaten to the point that he does not know life and death, and the person who injured his son actually has to appeal to the top to punish his son's sin.

Although he repeatedly comforted his wife, in fact, Song Xinghai himself was on the verge of breaking out.

The boy is the son of the two, because he has always been weak, so Song Xinghai never forced him to cultivate, so that when the boy reached the age of sixteen, his cultivation was still hovering at the second level of the entry, you know, even if he was a child from a poor family, he started cultivating at the age of six, at least he could reach the stage of the second layer of refining the body, and he had the power of two oxen, but this child, as the son of the king of the county, had many convenient conditions, but he still hovered at the second layer of the entry, and the third layer of the entry was basically the cultivation stage of children under the age of six, and even with some children with good quality, when he was six years old, he could already break through the first layer of refining and have the power of a bull。 Even those six-year-old children are not as good as them, and the ridicule of teenagers outside is indeed enough to make people sigh.

Waste son, this is the title of this young man by outsiders, and he is even known as the biggest laughing stock in the imperial city. What is annoying is that he, who has a very low cultivation, actually wants to learn from those heroes and heroes, and set up a justice alliance by himself, specializing in fighting injustice, although there are only two members, but he still vainly tries to deal with those children of wealthy families, to rescue an irrelevant poor man who is being bullied by a certain noble child. The result can be imagined, how could a young man who only has a second-level cultivation at the beginning be the opponent of those people, so he did an injustice once, but the result was that Song Li himself was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and even almost lost his life.

looked at his wife, who was usually gentle and considerate, virtuous and virtuous, but at this time, he was full of anger, and his son, who had always been by his side with a smile on his face, was unconscious at this time, and a trace of anger was accumulating in Song Xinghai's chest and abdomen. Today's schedule is a little disordered, if you can't submit the manuscript at night, you will pay 20,000 yuan tomorrow.

"I've been patient for too long, but I blindly endured it, but in exchange for such a result, Cheng Guangde, do you really think that I, Song Xinghai, am a soft persimmon that can be pinched by others?"

In fact, the boy had regained a trace of consciousness at this time, but he had just woken up from a coma, and his consciousness was still a little trance-like, and in his mind, there were several thoughts entangled, and countless memory fragments filled his mind, making him unable to adapt for a while.

"Am I alive or dead?" In the haze, Song Lizuo thought so, sensing the heat from the woman holding him, he realized that he was still alive.

"It seems that I'm not dead, but who are these two people talking now?" Consciousness gradually returned, Song Li couldn't open his eyes, at this time, those scattered memory fragments were constantly reorganized in his mind, and those scenes that he had never experienced suddenly became familiar.

In the living room, the third child was laughing, the statue of Zhurong was laughing, some strange and familiar people were laughing, and several teenagers with hideous faces were laughing, and then countless influences flashed through his mind, the university, the South China Sea Temple, the Nebula Continent, the imperial capital, Song Xingtian, the Haijun Palace, the father, the mother, ......

Song Li only felt that his brain was about to explode, he twisted his body hard, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, followed by a tight throat, and only felt a mouthful of sweet something squirt out.

Yun Lin, who was talking to Song Xinghai, let out a painful sigh and hugged Song Li tighter, and at the same time raised his hand to take out a black pill from his waist, crushed it and sent it into Song Li's mouth.

"Son, it's time to return these three to the Yuan Dan, this is a ground-level low-grade pill refined by my mother herself, with it, you will definitely be fine!"

Song Li was taken aback, remembering that in his previous life, those unscrupulous profiteers did not hesitate to use fake medicine to deceive patients for a little profit, he had never seen this thing Yun Lin brought, and he took medicine indiscriminately in this unknown way. This is the case now, although he is not studying medicine, but the basic common sense of the human body is still there, just now when he vomited blood, he felt like he was burning, and the pain was about to faint, which was obviously a sign of broken bones.

And it's amazing that my current body can vaguely feel that the blood in my body is flowing out, damn, this is a symptom of internal bleeding.

There are many broken bones, and there is nothing good about the whole body, and even the bones are broken in many places, even in the hospital, you have to be notified of critical illness and major surgery!

But now this person who calls himself his mother with his arms is no, from the memory she seems to be really her mother, and her name is Song Li, but no matter what, if you don't send yourself to the hospital at this time, you still stuff yourself with any pills.

Just when Song Li was so anxious that he wanted to struggle, shout, don't talk about it, hurry up and send me to the hospital. Suddenly, the pill at the entrance turned into a warm current, and a special force quickly swam through his body, and most of the pain that he had felt in his body quickly disappeared.

This time, Song Li was sober, and unlike before, he could vaguely feel some of the sore spots in his body, as well as some wounds in his body and injuries from the meridians, which were actually recovering quickly, and even the broken bones were slowly fused.

God, Song Li was dumbfounded, what is this, how can it be so magical?

Could it be the legendary elixir, otherwise how could it be so magical, Song Li could feel it before, the injuries on his body were extremely serious, multiple bones were fractured, internal organs were seriously injured, and there was serious bleeding in the body.

It's amazing that there really is such a miraculous drug in this world.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Song Li's mind, if this drug is produced, how many hospitals will be closed, and he will become the richest man in the world, no, it will be easy to become a person who is really rich and rival the country!!

These thoughts were just fleeting, and Song Li's heart was still filled with incomparable shock and shock, because he already felt that all this was no longer the world he knew. Moreover, although that elixir was magical, it also took a process to recover, and now that he had just spurted out a mouthful of blood, Song Li still felt extremely weak.

Seeing that Song Li was relieved, Yun Lin gently lifted his messy bun, and said with pity in her eyes: "Li'er, don't scare your mother, your mother knows that you have been wronged, and you have been bullied outside but you can't get justice, don't worry, even if your father refuses to come forward, your mother will definitely get justice for you!"

Listening to Yun Lin's words at this time, Song Li, who was already more conscious, felt that something was wrong, and he noticed that the two of them were talking to him in the tone of their parents, but their parents had obviously passed away for a long time, how could anyone claim to be their mother now? Moreover, from the words, it could be felt that the words of this "mother" seemed to have a bit of provocative and exciting meaning! Although he couldn't open his eyes and couldn't see his surroundings at this time, he was almost certain that the middle-aged man must have blushed from suffocating his face by now.

In fact, at this time, Song Xinghai was still flushed, he was actually the sixth son of the first emperor, in terms of birth and status, he was second only to the emperor who was high, and now the powerful five kings, seven kings, nine kings and others are on par, but he has a good temperament, never competes with others for power, and in the former competition for the throne, he also quietly retreated, and did not participate in it, but among the royal family, people who are gentle and frugal will not get any good fruit. The text is first published.

When the emperor was there, he didn't fight, and when the imperial power was initially decided, the emperor's family and the several princes who competed for the imperial power did not regard it as their own, so that he was originally born by the concubine, but he only got the identity of a county king.

You must know that in the Holy Lion Dynasty, the aristocratic status is prince, prince, county king, duke, marquis, and uncle, as a prince with the same background as the emperor, the five kings and others, and the current status of the county king is indeed sighing.

Song Xinghai has not been without complaints, but his character, although he is not angry, still endures it. His kind and indisputable personality also gives others the impression of being weak and bullied. Yes, he has been enduring and evading, but today, looking at Aiko's unconscious appearance, thinking of the hateful faces of those people in the past, his anger can no longer be suppressed.

At this time, Yun Lin seemed to be talking to him, and said to herself: "Husband, you are also a royal family, but this time people don't take your identity into account at all, you always say that you have to weigh the pros and cons when you do things, but people don't consider these at all? Okay, it's okay to be provoked everywhere in the past, it's okay if you're timid and don't want to fight for it, but you have your own pocket, do you still want to involve our mother and son and be bullied by others, is it that one day I was beaten like this, and you still dare not come forward. Now that they dare to hurt Li'er like this, such and such a bullying, do we still have to endure it? Xinghai, if you don't want to come out, don't want to come out, don't dare to come out, then just stay at home, I, Yunlin, go and seek justice for Li'er!"