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It is the early autumn season, the autumn rain is one after another, and the summer is hot and dry. The autumn rain continued for several days, and just when people thought that the autumn rain would continue for more days, the weather turned out to be unexpectedly clear.

In the afternoon after the autumn rain, the sky is blue, the bright sun shines down, and the whole Huhai City is shrouded in a bright halo, full of fresh air. Residents who have been depressed at home for too long choose this time to come out to breathe, and the faces of people in the streets and alleys are filled with happy and relaxed looks.

It was originally an extremely calm and beautiful afternoon, but a roaring siren suddenly sounded in Linjiang District. People looked over curiously, only to see the red light in the distance, and the smoke was raging, and it turned out that there was a fire somewhere.

At this time, the Third People's Hospital of Huhai was full of flames, and the entire inpatient building was in a sea of fire. Fortunately, the fire brigade arrived in time to contain the fire and continue to spread. However, the fire brigade was unable to extinguish the fire in the inpatient building no matter what, and could only take measures to isolate the fire.

The director of the hospital stood not far from the inpatient building, looking at the raging fire with a blue face. He knew that no matter what the loss of the hospital was, he would not be able to continue to be the director, and although he had reached the age of retirement, he still coveted the last bit of power.

When the dean saw the fire chief coming, he immediately greeted him and asked eagerly, "How is the situation?"

The fire chief sighed and said, "The situation is not optimistic, the patients in the upper echelons have been rescued, but ......"

Originally, the dean breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the patients had been rescued, but when he finally heard a 'but', his heart suddenly rose again, and he immediately asked, "But what?"

"But more than a dozen patients in the basement died, and only one was saved, this time ......" The fire chief wanted to say that the fire was extremely strange, but was interrupted by an exclamation from the director.

"Huh?"

The dean opened his mouth wide, looked incredulous, looked at the fire chief in a daze, and exclaimed, "What? How is it possible?

What? Do you old man still want all the sick to die? At first hearing this, the fire chief was furious.

"What? Shouldn't I save the sick yet?"

"No! No, are you sure it's the basement?" the dean knew that he was a little too much, and quickly lowered his voice.

"It's the basement!"

After being reconfirmed by the fire chief, the dean was in a trance for a while, and he aged several years in an instant.

"But the basement is a morgue!" muttered the dean.

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I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a moment, and it seemed like centuries, Xiao Cheng opened his eyes with difficulty.

Xiao Cheng had just woken up, and he didn't have time to look around, so he was about to sacrifice the flying sword as soon as possible.

He clearly remembered that an hour ago, a group of people chased and killed him because he had obtained the Sansheng Jade Jane, and the heavens where he was chased and killed had no way to enter the earth, and in the end he could only choose to forcibly cross the robbery to threaten those who chased and killed him who wanted to get the Jade Jane. After all, it was a hasty tribulation, and he didn't know how many thunder tribulations he had passed, and he fainted without the power of thunder.

When he woke up, his first thought was that someone was chasing him, and he wanted to escape with Edgeworth.

"Where's my flying sword?" Unexpectedly, the flying sword that looked like an arm's hand did not appear.

Seeing that the flying sword did not come out with the divine thought, Xiao Cheng was suddenly shocked, the flying sword was a cultivator's natal weapon, how could he not obey the cultivator's control! Could it be that the flying sword was destroyed in the process of crossing the tribulation? The flying sword was destroyed, and the cultivator died, but he lived dignifiedly, why?

Five years ago, the Xiao family was wiped out, his grandfather was killed, and several sisters-in-law died to protect him.

After the Ju clan was wiped out, he realized that the world was not as simple as he thought.

In the modern society with advanced science and technology, since there is a hermit cultivation family like their Xiao family, there are naturally more cultivation forces, and the Xiao family is nothing in the entire revision world, and there are countless storage that can threaten the family.

After escaping, he was inadvertently taken by Wuhe Lao Dao and became a closed disciple of Lao Dao. He has been living in hatred and self-blame all these years, if it weren't for his willfulness since he was a child, he only knew how to bully men and women, and did not seek progress, in the face of the disaster of extermination, why would he not have any power to resist, and he still needed an ordinary woman to protect. He is the most talented person in the family in a hundred years.

Every time he thinks of the scene of his sister-in-law being beheaded by a sword in front of him, he can't stop trembling, his sister-in-law is just an ordinary woman, born so delicate, like a swan's white and flawless jade neck was cut off by a sword, and her delicate body fell to the ground, like a white peony that was too late to bloom but withered in a hurry in the vast and desperate night, and the only two words she shouted before she died were - run!

As a brother-in-law, Xiao Cheng could only do at that time and escape quickly......

How ironic is this, as the only direct male in the family, he can only stupidly watch one clansman after another die in the face of the catastrophe of annihilation, and even ask several sisters-in-law to protect him at the cost of their lives.

Several sisters-in-law are ordinary women, ordinary people without any cultivation, they are widows, they can go back to their home and not take care of the Xiao family, but the sisters-in-law paid their young lives to save him.

If he practiced hard since he was a child, he could at least take his sister-in-law and leave with him, but there was no if! All regret became his motivation, since he became an apprentice of the old way, he practiced hard for five years, and it only took five years to reach the peak of innate nature, and he was only one step away from Jindan.

For five years, his only wish was revenge. But just when he was about to break through the innate peak and become a Jindan master, he and his master were discovered by the enemy, and the master was killed.

The master died, he fled everywhere, a month ago he inadvertently obtained a jade slip in Kunlun Mountain, this jade slip is actually a long-standing legend of the Xiuzhen world of the three-life jade slip, it is said that there is a rare miracle - the Nine Xuan Immortal Sutra, and this jade slip also has the effect of protecting life against the sky, it can be seen that the three-life jade slip is really a treasure of the world.

However, Xiao Cheng has not been recognized by Yu Jian since he got it, and he can't get the miraculous skills in it, let alone restrain Yu Jian's breath. The so-called puff is not guilty of his crimes, so the entire cultivation world began to hunt him down, wanting to kill him to seize the treasure, at the last moment, he resolutely chose to forcibly cross the catastrophe, using the thunder tribulation to deter the cultivators, but in the end, he was overwhelmed by the power of thunder and fainted.

Thoughts came like a tide, Xiao Cheng shook his head, and secretly thought that since he fainted in the tribulation, it was naturally a failure of the tribulation, and once the cultivator failed in the tribulation, the only fate would be to turn into ashes.

"How come I'm still alive?"

At this time, Xiao Cheng woke up and looked around, there was a snow-white wall, snow-white sheets and bedding, and an LCD TV on the wall. Xiao Cheng looked at the scene in front of him and knew that he should be in the hospital. But once the tribulation fails, it will only turn into ashes, even Da Luo Jinxian can't save it, how did he survive?

"Could it be Sansheng Yujian? Yes, it must be!"

The meaning of Sansheng Yujian is the past, the present and the future, could it be that Sansheng Yujian allowed himself to survive, what about Sansheng Yujian? Xiao Cheng was a little anxious, Sansheng Yujian was his last hope for revenge in the future, once he lost, he may never have a day of revenge. It wasn't until he touched the jade slip and felt the familiar touch on the jade slip that Xiao Cheng settled down.

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