It was a dilapidated room, with blackened walls erected, scattered clothes and basically tattered old books still on the floor, a nearly broken television hanging on the wall, and a strong smell of alcohol in the air.

Niu Er felt as if he had a long dream, a very strange dream, just like the real world, which made him a little fascinated, a little confused in his mind, and it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

Squeak-

The door opened, and a beautiful and dignified woman walked in, gently stroked his forehead, and said gently: "I drank too much last night, isn't it just a bonus of several thousand, or is the body important, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about it for our mother and son." ”

The gentle voice and tenderness are like water, so that the hidden feelings in Niu Er's heart are still surging into his heart like a tide, and he feels in a trance that this is the proudest possession in his life.

The woman lowered her head, the shyness made him shake slightly, and gently picked up his big hand to cover her bulging lower abdomen, beating strongly, making him feel a kind of kinship connected by blood.

At this time, he suddenly woke up, the woman in front of him was his lover and unborn child, he and an archaeology professor walked the land of the motherland, digging a civilization that was buried in the wood, and he was rewarded with five thousand cash just a few days ago.

Putting away the faint strangeness in his heart, Niu Er's honest face showed a kind smile, this is his life, no matter what he dreams of, or the most important thing is the lover in front of him who makes him unforgettable.

Since then, Niu Er has lived his own life, busy running around with the professor all day long, excavating the ruins of an ancient civilization, and even once again desolate the bottom of the water, he found a suspected prehistoric altar, which caused a sensation in the whole world.

The glory and years gradually passed, he died in a villa full of children and grandchildren, looking at his tearful lover before he died, the corners of his mouth were nuonuo, but he never asked the question that had been buried in his heart for decades.

Perhaps, this is a real dream, so he is willing to bury it deep in it and not wake up.

The darkness came, and his consciousness was groggy, but in the blur he had seen a majestic man, looking at him with a smile, and with a finger, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a stream of heat, and his whole body was comfortable, and then the man reluctantly turned away.

When he woke up again, there was a terrifying face in front of him, and he screamed in fright, only to realize that he had become a newborn baby.

"Haha, Xiao Er finally opened his eyes, sister-in-law, he's still crying. ”

The hearty laughter was earth-shattering, and he was dizzy, and he tried to turn his head only to see that he was being held by a pair of slender arms in front of his chest, and his kind and gentle eyes were watching him closely, and every touch of his eyes was filled with infinite love and a touch of sadness.

Since then, Wushan has ushered in the second young master.

Little Niu Er, not long after he was born, his mother died of fatigue, he was born a young son and he did not have any sadness, he was not half distressed, and there was an uncle who was loved all the time, and he completely became a naughty little devil.

Time passed day by day, Xiao Niu Er grew up, and he became even more lawless, rampaging eight hundred miles of Wushan, bullying men and women and doing all kinds of evil, making people angry, but no one dared to say more, after all, he had a demon king elder.

But the good times didn't last long, and finally a big war broke out, the Terran monks attacked the Border Desolate Demon Domain, advancing millions of miles in one day, dozens of mountain gates were broken, and Wushan was even more unstoppable, and the bones of people were killed.

Pitiful, a generation of demon kings crossed the top of the mountain, the corpse was divided and taken to refine the weapon, Niu Er's eldest brother also died in the mountain, and the bones remained, only he was led by a few loyal demon soldiers to escape.

However, the second young master, who has always been arrogant and domineering, was too weak in cultivation, and when the demon soldiers around him were chased to death one by one, several young monks surrounded him, and a white jade spider that had been guarding his side blew himself up and died, but it still couldn't bring him a glimmer of life.

"It's just a stupid cow, a waste of a hundred years, it's just a waste, and it can only be used as a sacrificial sword for us. ”

A white-clothed monk said coldly, stabbing the long sword into Niu Er's eyebrows, and in an instant, Niu Er's brain was torn by pain, and a strong resentment filled his heart, and there was endless hatred, struggling in the dissipated soul.

One reincarnation, one life.

When he awakened again, Niu Er became more and more ignorant, as if he had really integrated into the life of the world, and became a genius boy of the human race, and his talent was demonic to the extreme, which shocked all the sect elders.

Practicing Qi at the age of five, building a foundation at the age of seven, becoming a master of Jindan at the age of ten, turning into a god at the age of twenty, and Mahayana at the age of 100, such a qualification against the heavens is rare in the ages, making him a legend between heaven and earth, shining through the ages, so that all the Tianjiao in front of him have lost their due aura.

It's a pity that the heavenly jealousy and heroics, the ox who is dedicated to cultivation are arrogant, and during an experience, he killed sixteen masters of the same level who ambushed him, but unexpectedly attracted a hidden old monster.

This person cultivated to the sky, and with a big hand, the sect he was in was wiped out, and thousands of his fellow sects were turned into blood and mud, and then he was even more cramped and pulled out by the devil, refining the original god, and lit it into a sky lantern, struggling painfully in the flames, and it lasted for thousands of years.

In another life, he spoke out in an ordinary village, read and write, cultivated farmland, lived an ordinary and ordinary life, and at the age of eighteen, he was admitted to the Jinshi and entered the court officialdom.

After decades of hard work, for the country and the people, for the benefit of the people of the world, he finally became a generation of virtuous ministers and was given a very high title. Originally, my life passed like this, and I could have my children and grandchildren around my knees and live for a long time, but unexpectedly, a catastrophe suddenly came.

A big war broke out suddenly, the whole country was wiped out in an instant, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains became the pockets of others.

When the enemy soldiers invaded the mansion, the butcher's knife was swung down, and the heads flew up in terror, and the blood stained the earth red, and even his most beloved young grandson could not escape the bad luck, and on the immature face, two lines of clear tears fell, mixed with blood, and watched him silently.

"There is no way in the sky, and the old man is unwilling. ”

Hao's white hair, pointing to the sky and shouting wildly, couldn't stop the butcher's knife, only when he was dying, a familiar and indifferent figure was found in the corner of his dim eyes.

It was a key criminal he had executed in the past, a murderer, but now he has become an enemy general who commands all armies, personally leading the army to take revenge, and wipe out all the former enemies one by one.

In the reincarnation of a lifetime, sometimes he turned into a general, commanded thousands of troops and horses, galloped on the battlefield, destroyed countless countries, and established immortal achievements, but in the end he could not defeat the emperor's mental skills, and it was difficult to die well.

Sometimes, turning into an ordinary farmer, the sun rises and the sun sets, but it is difficult to resist the national conscription, forced to enlist, kill the enemy on the battlefield, struggle between life and death, and finally die in a foreign land, difficult to return to the homeland.

The world is boundless, the reincarnation is endless, the changes in each life make him sink a little, lose himself, and I don't know how many reincarnations he has passed, maybe a hundred, and being alive is a thousand, Niu Er fell deeper and deeper, and the trace of clarity in his heart gradually blurred.

In a trance, I seemed to hear someone shouting in my ear, and the voice was like thunder, "What have you realized?"

"What did you realize?"

Niu Er was stunned, the divine light in his confused eyes changed, he was awake for a while and he was misty for a while, until a faint voice screamed in the depths of his soul, and he tried to be empowered, and his eyes burst with bright light.

"I don't accept it, the way of heaven is impermanent, and I want to break it with my strength. ”

With a word, the whole person seemed to have awakened, and there was an awe-inspiring battle intent surging up and down Zhou's body, his eyes looked up at the sky, tenacious and unyielding, like a sharp sword, wanting to smash the shackles of red dust and break the eternal heavenly way.

"According to the decree of the Emperor of Heaven, those who pass the test can get immortal qi to shape their bodies. A loud voice came from the darkness, straight to the bottom of my heart.

Niu Er was shocked, looked left and right, but couldn't see any figure, looked down, but found that under his feet were a coherent pattern, painted with all living beings, like a world in the cycle of creation, endless.

And at this moment, he is standing on the edge of the pattern.

"Boy, don't look at it, you've made it through. ”

Bi Fang's voice came, as if he was a little helpless, and a little envious, and laughed at himself: "I didn't expect it to be a ten-zhang red dust tribulation, this king has lived for millions of years, slept hundreds of times, and failed to fully experience a reincarnation, but your kid has come over step by step, he is really a newborn calf, and he is not small." ”

"Ten zhang red dust?"

Niu Er was surprised, and when he looked back, the patterns were blurred and the luster was dim, but there were a total of ten zhang in length, and there were countless characters carved in them, as well as mountains and rivers, cultivators, and demon beasts.

"I didn't expect that big man to be really amazing, with his cultivation through the sky, he actually created a reincarnation phantom array in this close place, but anyone who wants to cross the immortal bridge will not fall into the illusion, walk through all living beings, and experience the baptism of time. ”

"This kind of formation, the most difficult to break, with the law of heaven and earth ditch to move the seven emotions and six desires hidden in the hearts of the people, the illusion of the boundless world, even if the immortal king comes, you have to fall into the formation, only the Taoist heart is strong, there is great perseverance and great opportunity, with supreme perseverance, cut off the demons, in order to pass safely. ”

Speaking of this, Bi Fang's voice suddenly rose, and he shouted: "It's just that this king didn't expect that you kid would be so rebellious to the sky, and he just walked over step by step, without a pause at all, didn't you see anything in the formation?"

"This ......"

Niu Er was stunned, thinking back to his countless reincarnations, although it was very addictive, but there was always a rare clarity in his heart, which made him stay vigilant, whether it was life and death, or glory and wealth, it could not make him lose resistance.

Especially in the first life, the woman who made him unforgettable, a person who could never forget jì in his life, the fear and indifference that penetrated deep into his soul made him realize the mistake of illusion at the first sight of her.

It is precisely because of that woman that Niu Er went from an ordinary person in his previous life to a beggar, buying drunk all day long, and finally died under the thunderstorm.

At the same time, it also made him have a heartfelt fear of beautiful women, which lasted until this life. (To be continued.) )