Chapter 1: The Peerless Fierce Soul

Over the years, time has regressed to the end of the Sui Dynasty and the early Tang Dynasty, which was more than 1,200 AD, and more than 1,200 years ago.

Ancient books record: When Li Yuanba returned to Tongguan, lightning flashed, thunder flashed, and heavy rain poured down. The thunder sounded only on Yuanba's head, like a scene that was hit. Yuanba was furious and pointed the hammer at the sky and shouted: "God, why are you so hateful? It shines on my head?" Then he whispered the hammer into the air, looked up and saw that the four hundred pound hammer fell down, and with a thunder sound, it hit Yuanba's face, and a generation of overlords disappeared.

One hundred years!

Three hundred years!

Five hundred years!

A thousand years!

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The wheels of history are rolling heavily, the past situation has become a heavy precipitation, and the glory of the past has also become an ancient legend. No one knows that there is a soul sealed for more than 1,200 years deep in the ground. This soul can only wait silently in the chaotic and narrow space every day...

The excavation of Cao Cao’s tomb set off a tomb robbery in China.

The deep cemetery is full of people. The texture is tight and the colors are mixed and rammed earth piled up like mountains by a raised mound.

"Crack!" A low sound of a huge rock rupture.

"It's open!"

"It's open!"

...

A joyful and excited voice, after confirming that there was no poisonous gas or mechanism in the tomb, a group of tomb robbers swarmed into the gloomy tomb passage and began to collect treasures.

In the dim light, someone turned on a jade altar with a simple and exquisite shape, and a slight "puff" sound, a group of tomb robbers felt a gust of cold wind suddenly blew from the tomb passage, and several tomb robbers felt a gust of cold all over, because this gust of cold wind was like a murderous intent that made people frightened...

This cold wind was fleeting, and a group of tomb robbers didn't know that they had released the peerless ferocious man who had been imprisoned for more than a thousand years.

"It's almost done, I'll take this lonely ghost back to report it soon." At the mouth of the tomb, Hei Wuchang muttered to himself in a black linen cloth and a long hat with a book on his head.

Just as the seal was opened, he felt that Li Yuanba's soul in the vast void almost swept out with an instinct. However, he never dreamed that what was waiting outside was the soul-summoning banner that the lonely ghost was most afraid of...

"blow!"

A violent murderous intent suddenly rushed out. Before Hei Wuchang could react, the overwhelming murderous aura had already pierced through the soul-summoning banner at lightning. The overwhelming murderous intent almost wiped Hei Wuchang out of his soul. His face, which was originally dark, turned pale. When he woke up, the sharp soul had disappeared without a trace.

After checking the aura of the soul-summoning banner, Hei Wuchang's Taoist practice could not find any cause and consequence, and he did not dare to chase after him. He put away the soul-summoning banner that was broken, ran against the murderous aura, and reported to the Yan Luo of Fengdu in a flash...

Hei Wuchang never dreamed that his soul-summoning banner would bring the aura of a peerless and fierce man, but it caused a huge disaster for Fengdu City.

Thinking of the fierce soul, Hei Wuchang, who drove the yin wind all the way back to Fengdu City, was so frightened that he had been flirting with countless souls since he had done this evil, and fierce souls were not uncommon. However, this was the first time that the soul-slaying banner had been broken when they met...

It took only a few minutes to arrive in Fengdu City. After placing eggs, Hei Wuchang immediately rushed to Qin Wenguang's Hall of Hell.

...

"Is there any specific information about this ghost?" Qin Wenguang, the King of Hell in the First Palace, was standing in the Hall of Yama, looking at Hei Wuchang kneeling on the ground and trembling.

"The villain doesn't know. He just went out to patrol all over the place in the middle of the night, inspected openly and secretly, passed through a deserted mountain and ridge, watched the celestial phenomena, and noticed that a soul was about to appear. If he went to capture it, he knew that the unopened soul was extremely fierce. The cold wind that was blowing was like a sharp arrow, almost shaking the soul... "Hei Wuchang seemed to be still in a terror, and his voice was trembling.

Qin Wenguang opened the book of life and death with his fingers, closed his eyes slightly, and a long silence, and his serious and majestic face became solemn.

"There is no soul of this life in life and death, but..." Qin Wenguang opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and looked puzzled.

"King, I am humble in my duties and responsibilities to take advantage of evil ghosts. Now the evil ghosts are fleeing, and the emperor is blaming them..." Hei Wuchang looked nervous and anxious, wanting to speak but stopping.

"This evil ghost was born unknown. The remaining souls on your soul-summoning banner gathered together with Qisha, Tianlang, and Pojun three stars. Their fate is even more strange. Even if I take action personally, I may not be able to capture it. You and Bai Wuchang strictly control the black and white hours and monitor the reincarnation records. If this soul is allowed to obtain the body, it will definitely cause chaos in the world. I will report to Yin Tianzi immediately and make a decision..." Before Qin Wenguang could finish his speech, his body suddenly opened and disappeared into the dark darkness as dark as ink.

"Seven Killing Star..." Hei Wuchang inexplicably fought a cold war. He never dreamed that he would meet the legendary Seven Killing Star in the wilderness.

Killing one is a sin, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero! Only by slaughtering nine million can you become a hero among the hero! The hero among the hero is different, and you can see through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but you can show your might in this life!

The representative figure of the Seven Killing Star is Bai Qi. He fought on the battlefield for 37 years in his life, captured 7o cities, and wiped out more than one million enemies, but never lost. However, those who started well may not be able to end well. Bai Qi was upright and repeatedly resisted the orders of the King of Qin and was eventually sentenced to death.

When Hei Wuchang was not yet appointed as the soul-catching position, he heard that in order to collect the soul of Bai Qi of the Seven Killing Star, except for the Yama at that time, even the Yin Emperor personally took action. Moreover, the Jade Emperor also sent heavenly soldiers and generals to help, which shows how powerful the Seven Killing Star is.

Ziwei Doushu records in numerology: when the three sides and four directions of the life palace are reflected in the three directions and four directions, it is the so-called "killing and polang" pattern. It refers to "Seven Killing Star", "Pojun Star", and "Greedy Lang Star". Once these three stars are aggregated, the world will change its owner irreversible!

Who can gather three stars in this Jiuzhou land and a peaceful and prosperous era?

Thinking of this, Hei Wuchang once again remembered the cold wind that dominated the world, and inexplicably fought a cold war...

Speaking of which, Li Yuanba's chaotic soul moved lightning in the air, sweeping dozens of miles. At this time, the sky was already dim, and even the most powerful soul could not last under the scorching sun. Although the mind had not been fully opened, the soul had a subconscious protective action, running wildly all the way to find a place to reincarnate. Then he knew that there was no fetus about to be born for thousands of miles.

When the soul was rushing away from the seal, it was injured by Hei Wuchang's soul-summoning banner. After running along the way, it gradually weakened. As small as rice grains, the three souls and seven spirits tended to separate. If you don't find a substitute, when the sun shines brightly, it will be when the soul is scattered.

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Around the bed of the intensive care unit of the First People's Hospital in City C, there were more than a dozen men and women with heavy expressions standing. On the bed, there was a thin teenager of seventeen or eight years old. The teenager closed his eyes, had a pale face, and was wearing an oxygen hood, and was infusion on his arms.

"The oxygen will be drained in ten minutes. Are all the patients' relatives here?" A female nurse opened the door and walked in gently.

"It's all..." A middle-aged woman with a slightly fat body and a haggard face burst into tears uncontrollably.

"Cancer cells have spread to the brain, and death is probably a relief for Xiaoyi, sorrow!" The female nurse sighed softly.

"Thank you for your care for Xiaoyi over the past few months, thank you..." The middle-aged woman was already crying and half-reliant on a middle-aged man beside her, feeling heartbroken.

"There are five minutes left, you can talk first." The nurse pushed the door and went out, a cold wind blew in, and the nurse couldn't help but have a cold war.

One minute.

Two minutes!

Three minutes!

...

The room was so quiet that it was suffocating, and time seemed to pass particularly slowly.

Five minutes!

The room was pushed open and the attending physician walked in. Everyone felt relieved. The people who were already surrounded by the bed took a step back silently, with a sad look on their faces.

The attending physician seemed to have been used to life and death, and did not have too many expressions. He just looked at the middle-aged man and woman. After receiving the affirmative gaze of the two, the attending physician walked to the head of the bed without any hesitation, took off the infusion tube and oxygen hood, and showed a hint of unbearable expression on the faces of the people around him, and turned around to avoid it...

The needles can be heard in the intensive care unit, and the heavy breathing sounds can be clearly heard.

Everyone felt a little strange because the attending physician did not go out immediately, which was inconsistent with his style. During this period, the patient's family had some understanding of the attending physician's personality. He was a technical and unspeakable doctor, and he was even more decisive in his work. According to his personality, he should have pulled out the infusion tube and oxygen hood and left immediately.

Everyone turned their heads and saw the attending physician looking at the electrocardiogram with a dull face. Everyone's eyes also fell on the electrocardiogram, and they were stunned.

The electrocardiogram shows vigorous vitality!

...

Fifteen days later, the miracle of life was spreading at the First People's Hospital of City C. The teenager, covered in cancer cells, miraculously survived. Although he was always in a coma in the bed, every test report told people that the teenager's life characteristics were getting stronger and stronger.

What is most shocking is that the cancer cells in the teenager are actually decreasing, although the amplitude is very small, but it is very obvious.

The attending doctor went from the initial shock to the final excitement, and would personally observe the teenager's condition every day and make detailed records.

On the morning of the sixteenth, the boy's body moved, opened his sharp eyes, looked at the white world, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes...

"Xiao Yi, are you awake?" The middle-aged woman leaning against the edge of the bed was awakened by the boy's movement. She opened her fluffy eyes. Seeing that the boy actually opened his eyes, she looked surprised.

"Who are you?" As soon as the young man sat up, a severe pain in his body immediately invaded his whole body and lay on the bed again.

"Don't you know your mother?" The middle-aged woman looked at the boy with an incredible expression on her face.

"Mom?" The boy felt a severe headache, like ten thousand ants sucking their hearts. A soul-suming banner suddenly appeared in his brain, and shouted loudly: "Little devil, you dare to bully me too!" The sound was like a huge thunder, the earth shook, and the whole building was shaken. Then, the boy fell into a coma again.

The attending physician arrived immediately.

"Doctor Zhuo, will there be something wrong with Xiaoyi? He doesn't know me anymore." The middle-aged woman gently stroked the pale cheek with her hands, her expression of kindness beyond words.

"Although there are still cancer cells in Xiaoyi's body, they are full of vitality and the cancer cells are also decreasing. If you follow this degree, Xiaoyi's body will be able to fully recover in about two years. As for why Xiaoyi doesn't know you, it is probably because of the damage to the brain cells. You need to observe the specific situation. Don't worry, Xiaoyi's vitality is very active. Since his body has a repair function, then the brain cells will slowly recover..."

"Then...what should I do?"

"No need to do what, just don't stimulate him. Everything will be concluded after observation."

"Thank you, the doctor."

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Li Yuanba's soul was obtained from the body of the world, and he cultivated for a while. The soul and mind that had been sealed for thousands of years were opened. The headache at the moment of coma reminded him of the scene of being blocked by the soul-summoning banner when he opened the seal.

Almost immediately, Li Yuanba connected his headache with the soul that was plucked by the soul-storming banner. He didn't care about the matter in the world, and his soul immediately roared in the dark wind, following the breath above the soul-storming banner, and headed towards the Fengdu underground.

At this time, Li Yuanba had the physical body as a backing, his mind was opened, and his soul turned into a human form, with wind and thunder and thunder, and his voice was imminent.

In just a few dozen minutes, Li Yuanba had arrived in front of a tall and dark city. The city was steep and majestic, with densely packed fierce ghost soldiers standing on the city, swords and guns like forests, flags fluttering, and cold and cold.

"Open the door!" The city wall was equipped with a restriction, and it was impossible to fly over. Li Yuanba fell into a cold wind and stood in front of the closed city gate and shouted.

On the city wall, a thin yellow-haired ghost dared to challenge the Ghost King City. There was a commotion and then a burst of laughter. Then, a general wearing silver armor and holding a tiger-headed spear came out and stood on the top of the city and shouted angrily.

"Who is the little ghost, dare to come to Fengdu to cause trouble? I am in a good mood today and leave, otherwise it will make you lose your soul!" dd
Chapter completed!