"Feng Qingyun!!You little king egg, you learned to fight bravely with others at a young age! After only a few days of learning the exercises, you went to give others a head! Why don't you beat your little Qiu Dan to death... Woohoo... Don't make me sad here!"

The moment the boy regained consciousness, he felt the fragments of countless memories pouring into his mind like projections, and countless strange knowledge from the martial arts world made him have a headache and shook his mind for several seconds.

I shook my head slightly, and in a hazy way, I saw a beautiful woman in her early thirties sitting next to my bed, wearing a light and elegant neon dress with Xia sleeves, her hair coiled up, a beige silk scarf, and a Nanmu hairpin on her head.

"Senior Sister Ge~ Grandma, don't shake me anymore, I'm going to vomit......" The young man lying on the bed said while panting and shouting while begging for mercy.

After relieving his breath, the young man's brain gradually fused with these new memories, and only then did he realize that the original owner of this body was a young man named Feng Qingyun, who was only fifteen years old this year.

When this Qingyun was a child, he was adopted by the head of the previous generation of sects, Qiankong Lao Dao, and grew up in this small sect called Shangqing Sect.

The previous generation of the main sect was a Kongdao person, who was also a famous Taoist in this Lingnan Jianghu back then, although the Shangqing sect was not big, it was also a little famous in this martial arts.

I don't know if Feng Qingyun's life was too strong, and he directly killed the old Dao, or the old Daoist's longevity was too short, and he went to the Crane Immortal within two years of adopting him.

Fortunately, Qiankong Dao left seven disciples before his death, the senior brother Xiao Tianxi passed on the position of the head of the family, the second senior brother Wang Daoling went into seclusion, the third senior brother Li Xuankong drank all day and his whereabouts were uncertain, the fourth senior brother Zhang Borui and the fifth senior sister Ge Qingyi were a pair of Taoist couples, the sixth senior brother Xue Daoguang was addicted to alchemy medicine, and the last junior brother was this Feng Qingyun.

After the death of Lao Dao, several senior brothers and sisters who have become adults are like a family, and they will raise him, who is still a young brother, together, although Feng Qingyun's childhood did not have the love of his parents and family, but he had the favor of his brothers and sisters, which can be described as worry-free and happy.

The female fairy girl sitting on the edge of Feng Qingyun's bed, with tears flashing in her eyes, was her fourth senior sister Ge Qingyi.

is a senior sister in name, in fact, it is more like half of her own mother who brought herself up, although she counts herself in her words, but the care and blame for herself in her eyes can be seen everywhere, and it also makes Feng Qingyun's heart warm.

But the current Feng Qingyun is no longer a person from this world.

The owner of this soul was originally named Feng Qingyun, and he was a post-90s otaku from Xihong City, Earth. Like other otaku, in addition to anime, games, and two-dimensional, he also likes Hong Kong martial arts comics, such as Fengyun, Son of Heaven, Drunken Fist, Chinese Heroes, etc.

I prefer to travel in major forums, compete with the moderators, and make jokes. For example, scientific data citation: Which of the Yijin Sutra black-level realm is powerful for the Dharma Protector Buddha Soldier Edition? He is an Internet joker who is good at sophistry and likes to specialize. Maybe it's just that the water stickers are too bad, and I have suffered retribution, I went to the toilet, hummed a little song, and when I was reading the comics, I was struck into this world by a lightning bolt from God.

From the memories of fusion, we know that although the folk customs of this world are somewhat similar to the Tang Dynasty in ancient times, it is a completely different world, but the aura of this heaven and earth is extremely abundant, there are not only peerless masters who can move mountains and reclaim the sea like supermen, but also fairies and beasts such as dragons, snakes, and red birds, and even the legends of the land immortals are countless.

Feng Qingyun made a calculation in his heart, such a wonderful world, relying on the wisdom of his previous life, even if he got rid of the identity of the original owner and secretly left, and found a place to develop freely, he could also become famous.

But when I looked up, I saw the senior sister who was tearful and sad, her heart softened again, and she sighed helplessly, Feng Qingyun's thoughts were running quickly, analyzing the current situation:

Let's look at my background first, I am neither the kind of former genius who has been abolished, nor those abandoned children who bear a deep hatred of blood, there is no bloody protagonist routine, and the Taoist temple I am in also has food, drink and housing, basically there is not much pressure in life, and I am born innocent and at ease.

Looking at the environment again, the sect where I lived and grew up: Shangqing Sect, which sounds like a martial arts sect, is actually a small Taoist temple established by the head of the previous generation.

The patriarch traveled here in that year, and found that this Shangqing Mountain is uniquely endowed with nature, although the mountain is not steep, there are clouds and mist surrounding the mountains and forests, and the highest peak, Yunjin Peak, is reflected in the huge lake in the mountains, and the nearby continuous mountains are surrounded like dragons and tigers. Countless undeveloped elixir plants such as black medicine roots, rhododendrons, and poplar trees are hidden in the mountains and forests, and the sound of the waterfall can be heard in the distance. It is a Taoist holy place of "clear water and Danxia standing in the tiger and dragon, and the cave heaven and blessed land hidden immortal court".

It's a pity that this empty old road, obviously a literary and artistic young man who only understands romanticism, and this place has a five-A tourist resort........ Bah....... The sect looks good. But he didn't think that this deep mountain and old forest is undeveloped, not to mention the rugged mountain roads, snakes, insects, tigers and leopards around are also infested from time to time, and the safety and perfection are not guaranteed.

Now there are only a dozen people up and down this Taoist temple, plus miscellaneous servants. This small sect is unknown within a radius of several hundred miles, and ordinary people only think that there is an almost abandoned Taoist temple on this mountain, how can they know that this is a martial arts sect.

People are more popular than people, except for the Shangqing Sect, and then look at the three nearby martial arts sects, which one is not the development of the wind and water.

In the western suburbs outside the city, surrounded by thousands of acres of farmland, the Famen Temple is full of incense, the abbot Fakong Zen Master is a well-known master from one of the ten thousand Buddha Temple, one of the holy places of martial arts, and there are more than 100 novices in the temple, which can be called the leader of the white road in Lingnan.

The Golden Immortal Temple at the foot of the East Mountain, although the main Tieguan Daoist is rumored to have martial arts, but the marketing of Danshui painting talismans to cure diseases and save people is famous, and it is really a lot of money, raising dozens of friendly people from the upper and lower roads.

In the end, the best thing to mix was to occupy the Iron Fist Gate in Lingnan City. This iron fist gate covers the underworld industry of restaurants, green buildings, pawnshops, casinos, etc., which can be called a modern chain operation, with more than 500 disciples up and down, and dozens of masters who can shout the name of the rivers and lakes, and it is really the first major faction that dominates Lingnan.

Finally, look at his own ability, the former owner of this body went down the mountain to purchase, obviously his martial arts were mediocre, and he also had to learn to be chivalrous on the street, it was the gangster who offended the iron fist gate, he was beaten half to death, and he burped as soon as he was sent back to the mountain gate.

Co-authored on his own broken sect, not only did he not hear of any powerful masters, guarding a few acres of fertile fields and fruit forests, feeding the Taoist temple and barely starving to death, a few brick and tile wings backed by the towering mountains, but he was poor and white.

The more Feng Qingyun analyzed, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart:

My predecessor, the predecessor of this body, you look at your sect, one has no power and two has no money, and you yourself have no ability, what kind of chivalry and righteousness do you do, don't talk about killing yourself. I'll take your archive and start again, you make it difficult for me to turn the tables against the wind and be born to the sun!