Chen Xia traveled through time.

As an immortal.

And there is also a property pointing system in my mind, which is divided into three options.

Power, magic power, luck.

Every year you live, you will get an attribute point, and the time is now 0 years and 1 day.

He exhaled, feeling that he had an endless life span, and living for hundreds or thousands of years was more than enough. This system was a complete number of points.

At this time, he had not discovered the seriousness of the problem.

I just felt that the wind suddenly became noisy, like the violent blowing before the heavy rain came.

A loud noise came from the sky, like a roar before the arrival of thunder.

Sound spreads faster than light.

Chen Xia knew this, so he didn't care too much, just thought it was a heavy rain.

At this moment, he was standing on the top of the mountain, under the big tree, and always felt a little unsafe and wanted to walk down the mountain and find a small slope to hide from the rain.

boom!

The sound of the sky became louder, as if a hole had been broken, and thunder screamed wildly.

Chen Xia felt something was wrong and suddenly turned around and looked.

First, there was a storm that hit the head-on!

He looked up.

High above the sky is a big hand covering the sky. Thunder is like a small snake, climbing between the big hand, rolling and flowing!

Below the master was a town shrouded in shadow, and there were panicked crowds of people rushing out at the gate, wanting to escape.

"Ant."

A cold snorkeling without emotion was like a sound of explosion of heaven and earth, rolling endless coldness.

The palms were slapped, without a trace of pity.

It's like killing an ant!

This is the last scene that Chen Xia saw before being stunned by the aftermath.

When he woke up, there was no town in front of him, only a handprint of dozens of miles in size was left, deeply engraved on the earth, completely replacing the previous town.

And the crowds who fled in panic were all gone along with the towns.

Within dozens of miles, or even hundreds of miles, there is only a living person like Chen Xia.

From now on, Chen Xia decided that he would find a place to retreat and had to endure all these immortals to death.

He was alone and traveled a long distance, preparing to find a good place to retreat.

There were some difficulties and obstacles along the way, such as the robbers on the roadside, the officials' personnel, etc., which brought him considerable resistance.

But who is Chen Xia? With the idea of ​​joining if she can't beat her, Chen Xia successfully gained the qualifications of a robber. Later, during the search of the government, he was also a police officer because of his good performance and good reporting.

He was working steadily in the government, planning to save some money first, then go to seclusion, hide for tens of millions of years, and add up the attribute points before talking about it.

He has no method of practicing now, so he can only wait for the system to add points.

There are also stories of practitioners circulating in the mortal world, and even practitioners have mixed in.

Although he is the lowest level monk, he is much stronger than mortals. It would be better if he is a monk from a famous sect.

If it were the evil sects of scattered cultivators, massacre of a town would be a trivial matter.

There are quite a few such examples today.

There was even a case where a Jindan evil cultivator killed the emperor and became the emperor himself.

Fortunately, Chen Xia's town is remote, with scarce resources, and no ruins and caves of ancient powerful powers, so no monks have appeared in thousands of years.

Chen Xia is very careful in his daily life. As an official police officer, he never charges too much protection fees, which is definitely a range that merchants can afford.

Even when the merchant complained, Chen Xia would take the initiative to return some money.

Therefore, Chen Xia's reputation is first-class among the police, and the merchants in the town praised him so much...

Never had a robber who looked so much like a policeman.

That's right, in the eyes of merchants, there is actually no difference between the police in the town and the robbers. The police just collects less in the name of the official family.

But Chen Xia is different.

He really received little.

It’s even like a formality, and the merchants have the final say, from a copper coin to a tael of silver, the most prominent thing is one sentence.

Never charge more, you can ask for less.

Collecting money is for life, less for conscience.

The merchants in the town were very moved. When they talked about Chen Xia, they all gave him thumbs up and praised him.

"It's been a long time since there was such a conscientious robber in the town...the police officer!"

Chen Xia even became an excellent policeman in Weixi Town this year due to good reputations and achieved some achievements.

But this is not what Chen Xia cares about. What he cares more about is that after today, the first attribute point given by the system will come.

It was just past twelve o'clock in the evening.

Chen Xia buried the cave from inside to outside in the town and then started adding some points after confirming that it was safe.

Power, magic power, luck.

If Chen Xia was twelve years old, he would choose luck. At that time, he was superstitious about the protagonist's halo and fantasized that he would be the protagonist.

If he was eighteen years old, he would choose mana, spitting fire, making water, and controlling objects. No matter which one, it sounds so cool, no new-age boy can resist this temptation.

But now he is twenty-six years old and it is time to consider his future.

A mature man must have strength.

So Chen Xia chose strength.

【Excellent points, power: 1】

When this voice came out of Chen Xia's mind, he felt a powerful force coming from his body, and his body temperature rose instantly, turning into red temperature, and still releasing steam.

The fist gradually became stiff, like steel, with a full force circling inside, constantly rushing, and I couldn't wait to vent my anger.

Chen Xia punched the pebbles next to him.

According to junior high school physics knowledge, the smaller the surface area, the harder the stone is torn apart.

But when Chen Xia punched and lifted it up again, the small stone had become crumbly stone powder and stuck to the soil.

According to the records in the book, the force of the shattered stone has reached the power of the three oxes, and the power of the nine oxes is considered a physical practice during the Qi training stage.

The small stone that Chen Xia beat was harder than ordinary gravel, and it was directly crushed into powder, so it was not as simple as ordinary gravel.

It should be more powerful than Sanniu, but he doesn't know how much it is. It's impossible to really fight Niu.

He cleaned up his body, took off his sweat-soaked clothes, and put on his outermost official uniform. His body could not feel the cold in this cold winter, and even had some warmth.

Chen Xia was too lazy to dig with a shovel, so he punched the pile of soil in front of him, and collapsed directly, and slowly crawled out of the collapsed pile of soil.

There were a few men who were wandering around drunk at night outside. Suddenly, they saw a hand stretching out from the pile of soil. They immediately woke up most of the wine and shouted to their companions.

"Niu Zi, what do you think is that?!"

"Ergou, what are you shouting? It's a big fuss!"

Niu Zi scolded first, then looked at Ergou's words, his expression was stunned, the wine bottle fell, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"Damn it, corpse transforms!"

A group of drunkards hurriedly ran down the mountain, not daring to drag it out for a moment, and were still shouting.

"Come on Master Mu Xieyang, he is professionally matched!"

Chen Xia crawled out of the mound, shook off the mud, looked at the escaped figures, rolled her eyes.

What a Mu Xiyang, you didn’t even invite Lin Zhengying.

He is not a zombie.

Chen Xia hummed a little tune and was in a good mood. She walked slowly down the mountain.

"Little snail, how many blows you, how many seagulls fly away after hearing this~"

———

The day after the beginning of the year.

Something happened in Weixi Town.

The youngest son of Mr. Fugui's house was dead, his body had a hollow eyes, a pale expression, and a thin torso.
Chapter completed!