In ancient times, an earth-shattering battle broke out between the two worlds of demons, with countless casualties and unbearable suffering. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the Demon Realm, with their unique abilities, won that great battle and occupied the Human Realm, and countless humans were captured as prisoners.

The demon world abuses humans like pets, slaughters them at will, and even leaves their seeds with human women everywhere, and then kills them.

As the strongest immortal realm among the three realms, he turned a blind eye to the fight between the two worlds of demons and let its vicious circle continue.

This behavior led to the near extinction of human beings.

One day, the sky was cloudy, lightning and thunder roared, the wind was fierce, and the earth shook like a sign of the end of the world.

Suddenly, a violent tsunami broke out on the horizon between the sea and the sky, and then a huge opening opened above, and it seemed that half of the sky had been swallowed up.

"Boom-" There was an earth-shattering sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

I saw that in that huge mouth, countless species escaped, including animals, heroes from dead historical myths, and even ancient mythical beasts that existed in legends.

People call them illusions.

At that moment, the illusions floated above the human realm, chose their favorite host, and fled into their bodies.

And the humans, because of the help of the illusions, as if they were a godsend, launched a counterattack and successfully drove the monsters who had been captivating the human world for many years back to their demon world.

Since then, the world of illusions has been born.

In this way, as time passed, the human beings died, and the illusions changed countless hosts as a result.

Until, the birth of the teenager......

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Tang Dynasty, in a small village in the middle of nowhere.

It was late at night, and in a simple hut, a middle-aged woman was howling heartbreakingly, and the mother was delivering her baby, waiting for the arrival of a new life.

In the room, there was also a simple middle-aged man, pacing back and forth from one end to the other, very anxious and nervous.

"Lao Chen, don't dangle around anymore, hurry up and burn some paper outside the door, the child is about to be born. ”

Lao Chen is the owner of this room, and the child in his belly is also his only lifeline, perhaps because of the mother's reminder, he suddenly came to his senses and ran out of the door.

Lao Chen is over half a hundred years old, and it is also a big regret in life that people can only conceive flesh and blood at this age.

There is a custom in this village that every family must burn some paper and light some incense when they are about to give birth, so that the smoke and dust of the incense will drift into the sky, and point the way for those illusions that still wander in the human world, and it is fortunate to come to this small village.

In the period from ancient times to the present, there seems to be some kind of connection between the human world and the world of illusions, and such a legend has been circulating in the human world.

But any human being who is chosen by the illusions is destined to soar in his life, enjoying endless glory and wealth.

Therefore, the villagers put the heavy responsibility of changing the fate of the village on the unborn child, praying that one day a child will be picked by the illusions.

However, in the past few years, there have never been visions in this small village.

"It seems that there is no drama again, and the illusions of the illusion world will not take a fancy to children from poor families like us. Looking up at the calm night sky, Lao Chen sighed again and again.

With the sound of babies falling to the ground in the house, the night sky was still unremarkable, without the slightest warning.

Pushing open the door, the wife on the bed was holding the child who had just arrived, full of happiness, and Lao Chen, who saw the door, hurriedly beckoned over: "Xianggong, you see how cute this child is, sleeping so comfortably, let's call him Chenyi, what do you think?"

Lao Chen came to the bedside and saw the sleeping baby in his wife's arms, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Lady, we can't afford to raise this child, why don't we throw him to the back mountain?"

Suddenly, a fierce wind blew outside, blowing the unsturdy door with a "clang", and with this strong wind, the whole sky was directly dyed red, red and transparent, as if it had been burned by fire.

I saw that a shining light in the air quickly came towards Lao Chen's house, passed through the door, and skewered into the baby's body.

Out of nowhere, a majestic roar came from the baby's body: "I am the Ancient Divine Beast Phantom 'Yan Emperor', Chen Yi please give me a lot of advice!"

Suddenly, the baby opened his eyes, and those eyes were red and shiny, very majestic and domineering.

......

In this way, the boy was born, and it was eighteen years in this village.

Eighteen years later......

In a small thatched hut, a young man was lying comfortably on the bed, leisurely crossing his legs.

The young man is Chen Yi, with a delicate face, although he is not handsome, he can be regarded as having exquisite facial features, giving people a very clean feeling, but there is indeed a trace of ruffian between his eyebrows, and when he smiles, he feels that he is not a good person.

Just when Chen Yi was thinking about it, Lao Chen walked in from outside, and scolded directly without saying a word: "Stinky boy, you are sleeping again, lying in bed all day long when you have nothing to do, and you don't go out to learn a long time, it's really in vain for me to raise you so big." ”

Eighteen years,Chen Yi has been living this kind of leisurely life every day,Nothing is to lie down on the bed,When you are tired, you go to walk around the village,Although the family background is not very good,It is true that he has not suffered any hardships,The whole face is also white and clean。

In the face of Lao Chen's abuse, Chen Yi didn't think so, and the corners of his mouth laughed unconsciously: "I said Dad, where can I go if I don't sleep, the village is so big, it will be over in a few minutes, besides, how good it is to lie in bed, eat and drink, and live a comfortable life every day." ”

Over the years, Lao Chen has also provided Chen Yi with good food and drink, hoping that he can one day achieve something and take him to the capital to live. But in the face of such an enterprising Chenyi, his wife also ran away with others behind his back, and he was fed up with this kind of day.

"Useless things, you have to know that you are a person who has been chosen by illusions, and you are destined to have an ordinary life, and you are at the age of going outside, since you are so decadent and self-conscious. ”

After Lao Chen put down his things, he directly took Chen Yi up, threw him outside the house, and threw it out with his luggage.

"Useless things, get out of here, don't come back in the future, just because I never gave birth to you, an unfilial son!"

Then the door closed tightly.

Sitting on the ground in front of the door, Chen Yi's eyes moistened all of a sudden, he didn't expect that his biological father would be so ruthless and really discard him.

Quickly the surrounding area was full of villagers, and there were many discussions about this Chen Yi who was chosen by the illusion.

"It's really a wreck, eating and drinking at home all day long, and not going out to do things, Lao Chen should have thrown him out a long time ago. ”

"But isn't it, who can stand this kind of son, don't you see that sister-in-law Chen has run away with others?"

"That's right, it's still the one who was chosen by the illusion, I think it's purely God who sent him to punish the disaster star in our village, and I still send so many things to the Lao Chen family every year, and I don't see him return anything. ”

"Someone like that, get out of our village as far away as possible, and it's better never to come back. ”

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The words of the villagers were so endless, Chen Yi clenched his fists tightly, suppressed the anger in his heart, picked up his simple luggage, patted his clothes, and left the village in everyone's "farewell".

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