"Ah, my head hurts, how can I get it. ”

In a mass grave, a man dressed in messy strips of cloth said in a low voice.

Looking at the muddy earth, you can see that there has just been a heavy rain, and some low-lying places are filled with standing water.

The surrounding dense trees climb on the ground of the hills, and there are few people on the winding mountain paths, only the dirt bags seem so quiet.

"Didn't I die of the fire? How could I be here, so quiet!"

Yang Tianyou recovered his emotions and carefully looked at everything around him, for the materialistic Yang Tianyou, although this is a cemetery, but this is not a photo, people die like lights out, but as a mortal, how can Yang Tianyou know that there is really a soul in the world, but people are afraid of ghosts and ghosts are afraid of people for seven points, and it is not for nothing that they don't see it, Yang Tianyou will always understand.

"This must not be the earth, the air on the earth will not be so fresh, absolutely not, so where is this," Yang Tianyou said to himself in confusion.

The breeze blew through the messy hair, and a few strands of hair floated in front of Yang Tianyou's eyes, and Yang Tianyou was stunned for an instant.

"This, this is definitely not mine, absolutely not, ah, how can this be?" Yang Tianyou was a little crazy, the unknown is terrifying, anyone will have such a feeling, Yang Tianyou found his own changes, and frantically tore his clothes.

"Ah," Yang Tianyou was a little stunned, there was a bowl-sized wound above his heart, and the bright red flesh kept squirming, although Yang Tianyou didn't know how he was injured, but he could imagine how much this body had been injured in his life.

Yang Tianyou saw his current appearance through the stagnant water in the small pit, his delicate face had a hint of scholarly temperament, but now the dirty dirt covered his face, and his clear eyes revealed an inexplicable look, but he didn't know that Yang Tianyou felt a kind of sadness and anger in his heart, and he couldn't get rid of it, and this uncontrollable feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Looking at the wound that was slowly healing, Yang Tianyou felt a burst of surprise in his heart, this is definitely not something that science can explain, is there such a miraculous drug on Shijie?

Yang Tianyou realized that he had crossed over, crossed over to this unknown man, oh my God, how could this kind of strange and chaotic thing happen to me, and it was still this down-and-out appearance, it must have been thrown here, alas, it was really hard.

I just hope that my parents and Luo Yanqiu can live happily, so that I won't sacrifice in vain, thinking about Luo Yanqiu's appearance, Yang Tianyou's heart hurts, I don't know if there is a chance to meet.

Haha, but I'm lucky to survive, maybe God saw that I shouldn't have died.

Ximen Jue finally died, the stone that pressed on Yang Tianyou's heart could be put down, and at the moment of jumping into the fire, Yang Tianyou clearly saw that Ximen Jue was gone, and no trace was left, it was really happy, the wicked will eventually have evil retribution, not that they will not be reported, the time has not come.

But how did he come here, Yang Tianyou thought carefully, covered his head with both hands, and got more and more headaches.

I am Yang Tianyou, Yang Tianyou is also me, ah, Yang Tianyou completely fainted after a painful cry.

In Yang Tianyou's sea of consciousness, there was a divine dragon transformed by purple gas that kept rotating around the figure formed by Yang Tianyou's consciousness, three million and six hundred thousand times, secretly matching the number of heavens, and the purple gas rotated at high speed

Yang Tianyou's soul kept condensing, and some scattered memories around him also continued to merge into Yang Tianyou's consciousness, with the protection of the purple divine dragon, Yang Tianyou didn't have to worry about the collapse of consciousness, in the dark, Yang Tianyou could feel that this purple divine dragon was the purple air flow hidden in his jade pendant in his previous life!

Life is also from time to time, is it the purple airflow that saved Yang Tianyou's life, or is it fate, no matter what the reason, Yang Tianyou has decided to live well, maybe there will be unexpected things!

This shijie himself hasn't lived enough!

At the moment when Yang Tianyou was unconscious, Yang Tianyou's body was wrapped in a layer of purple light, his body was about three feet above the ground, and a powerful and vivid heart fused into Yang Tianyou's body little by little to replace the broken heart on Yang Tianyou's body

Far away in the depths of chaos, a purple palace abruptly suspended in the chaotic void.

"Hey, it's impossible, how can the long river of fate be obscure, could it be that he appeared, Tiandao, can you really win, big brother, I will definitely listen to you this time, don't let me stay here alone, okay?" In a purple palace thirty-three days away, an old man suddenly opened his eyes and muttered slightly, his tone seemed to be remorseful, but also unwilling, fate can be changed after all

"Haha, senior brother, this time see how I calculate Dongfang, hehe, this time I must let Hong" A Taoist with a double flower on his head stopped the quasi-Daoist who was wearing a gray Taoist robe and holding a Qibao Miao Tree.

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense, you and I are not strong enough, the Heavenly Dao will sense something, we should be careful, don't miss a big thing. The usher with a double flower on his head scolded.

"Hehe, what the senior brother said is very true, the senior brother was careless, hehe, I almost missed my major event in the West, but Senior Brother, what should you do about this, this change of fate may have a great impact on us in the West, and some cause and effect are not so easy to accept!"

"Senior brother, don't worry, I have my own arrangements, what do you say about people's cause and effect don't have to be returned, isn't the original Hongyun an example. The Taoist said indifferently, saying that it is polite to say that it is not to eat the fireworks of the world, there is no difference between such a person and a cold-blooded animal, of course he is not a human, he is the saint who is high above, immortal, and a saint who takes all things as playthings

"Senior brother, you see that the West is openly provoking us in the East, I think we should teach them a lesson, and besides, the disciples of the junior brothers are all dressed in wool and armor and uneven people, so it is better to take this opportunity to teach them a lesson in the West. A middle-aged man with a white face and beard said to an old man sitting on a futon with his eyes closed.

"That's enough, second senior brother, what's wrong with the people under my door, you take yours, I'll take mine, what's the matter with you, are you in charge of a little too much," a young man in his twenties said a little unhappily.

"Look at what kind of attitude you have, I think it's your flat-haired apprentices who have brought you badly, and now you don't even care about me as a senior brother, hum!" the middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"Who do you say is flat-haired, you deceive people too much, you" said the young man angrily.

"Okay, do you see that you are a bit of a saint, don't disgrace the teacher's face. The old man sitting on the futon said lightly, with endless indifference and majesty in his eyes.

The two were speechless, the old man in front of them was their senior brother, and the strength was also the highest among the several people, although they did nothing, but who really said it, although the young man had Zhu Xianjian in his hand, it was not the four saints who could not be broken, but who knew if the old man had other hole cards in his hand, although it would not be fatal, but it would also lose face.

"Don't pay attention to this matter, just let them make trouble, someone will deal with it. The old man still said lightly.

The remaining two seemed to be headed by the old man, so they said goodbye and went back to their cave, and the two left with a cold snort at the same time.

When the two left, the old man opened his eyes, and the essence flashed, "Is the calamity coming, the position of the heavenly court is not so easy to do, how can the majesty of the saint be provoked!"

Many powers had almost guessed that some of this matter was related to Heavenly Court, and countless powerful divine senses disappeared after sweeping through the desolate land in an instant, as if they had never appeared.