Chapter 1 The hero dies, the hero dies, the reincarnation cold wave youth travel
Tracing back to the year 926 of the 2019th Era, in the spring, in the wilderness realm of the upper three realms, Tianhuang Cliff.
"Why?" Emperor Yuan was stabbed through the heart by a sword, and he attacked the elegant young man in purple in front of him crazily, "I regard you as a brother, but you secretly attacked me, why, tell me the reason."
Emperor Yuan activated the Zhuxian Sword to stop the three great emperors of Destruction, Doomsday, and Wuyu. He alone used his fists to bombard Luo Shen Bing.
The purple-clothed young man moved flexibly and chuckled: "It's destiny, your destiny is over."
The melodious sound of the flute sounded, shrill and terrifying, gods and demons from the heavens appeared, disturbing people's hearts, and the young man in red, holding the blue flute, delivered a funeral song for Emperor Yuan.
Under the rain of blood, no matter the righteous path, the evil path or the devil's path, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Emperor Yuan is finally dead and the Immortal Killing Sword is broken. Will we have peace in the future?"
"It must be so. The source of the disaster in the prophecy has now been eliminated, and we are about to usher in a peaceful and prosperous age."
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"We won. We no longer have to live in fear. We can finally enjoy life."
"The Demonic Sword of Killing Immortals is broken, and the hanging sword above the head disappears."
"A good death, a good death for Emperor Yuan."
Tracing back to the year 926 of the 2019th Era, in winter, the gods of the upper three realms guarded the Great Wall.
"Pfft~" The old man sitting cross-legged on the Great Wall suddenly looked up and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole breath was in chaos.
A guard with quick eyesight and quick hands hurriedly supported the old man and said worriedly: "Master Tianji, what's the calculation?"
"A sign of great misfortune, ten deaths without life, tracing back to the mainland, there is no hope of life anymore." After saying this, the old man fell to the ground, bleeding from all his orifices and lifeless.
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Tracing back to the year 526 of the 2019th Era, it was winter, the world of mortals in the lower three realms, and the Snowy Land of the Far North.
"Am I reborn?"
Yuan Chen turned over and jumped up from the ground. However, because he could not adapt to his suddenly smaller body, he staggered and almost fell over again.
"I, the majestic Emperor Yuan, the Master of the Immortal Killing Sword, could die in such a miserable state."
"Luo Shen Bing, I regard you as my best brother. I never thought that you would join forces with the Destruction Emperor, the Doomsday Emperor, and the Wuyu Emperor."
What made Yuan Chen even more unexpected was that he was obviously protecting Luo Shen Emperor Luo Shen Bing, but this Luo Shen Emperor, who was his brother-in-law, actually used the Heart-killing Sword to sneak attack him, and even pierced his heart with the sword, which was extremely vicious.
In the end, under the combined attack of the four emperors, Yuan Chen hated Tianhuangya.
The unparalleled talent of a generation was completely destroyed, leaving no trace of life left.
Yuan Chen glanced around and found himself in a dark corridor. After thinking for a while, he remembered that when he was twelve years old, he stumbled and fell into a tomb while looking for the Snow God Flower and fell into a coma for a whole month.
If Shui Shuihua hadn't discovered Yuan Chen who was unconscious in the corridor at that time, Yuan Chen would have died silently, and there would be no talk of future achievements.
The setting sun shines through the hole punched in the top of the dark corridor, casting the last bit of light.
Yuan Chen's heart skipped a beat. There was an old saying that had been circulating in the snowy areas of the far north.
"At dusk and dawn, there is no star, no moon, no light; if you ask when the snowy land will get cold, the night will be white and desolate."
Yuan Chen has lived in the snowy areas of the Far North for five years, and has long known that the snowy areas are cold when there is no light.
Yuan Chen didn't hesitate anymore and walked straight down the corridor into the darkness.
In his memory, Yuan Chen had never been here before, so he was extremely cautious, fearing that he would step into a trap and go to hell again.
"People who have died once are usually afraid of death. This is just a normal reaction on my part."
Yuan Chen comforted himself in this way, he was a dignified Emperor Yuan, and if his brothers before his rebirth saw his current appearance, I am afraid that all of them would laugh out loud.
As Yuan Chen moved step by step, a dark wind suddenly howled in the cave behind him. The ruthless wind and snow mixed with the cold ice rushed into the corridor with the cold wave, sweeping up the dark corridor and the thinly clothed young man.
"You are new to Snow Village, but you still have to abide by the rules of this village: no gambling, no smoking, no traveling, no alcohol, no corruption, no night outing."
When Bai Yongyi, the head of Xuecun Village, first met the seven-year-old Yuan Chen, he decided that this child was a disaster and that certain things must be strictly enforced.
Fortunately, he had the village chief's sincere teaching and strict supervision, otherwise Yuan Chen might have changed Xuecun beyond recognition.
The cold wave tonight was unprecedentedly strong. The cold current pouring into the corridor gradually covered the stone walls of the corridor with ice, and the temperature of the corridor dropped sharply.
Yuan Chen was walking leisurely when he suddenly sneezed. He shrunk his clothes and looked back in confusion.
All I could see was that the ice was advancing at an extremely fast speed, sealing off everything.
Yuan Chen's young face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't help but want to curse.
"I'm just reborn, okay? This is going to kill me."
Yuan Chen ran wildly like Yazi, no longer caring about his status.
When faced with life or death, one must always leave some burden behind and flee lightly.
Although Yuan Chen is fast, he still moves forward according to a certain pattern. Fortunately, as Yuan Emperor, Yuan Chen has learned how to break formations.
As if it was a joke, the speed of the ice cover doubled again, and it was about to swallow up the little man running for his life in front of him.
Yuan Chen was already sweating profusely, his bones were making cracking sounds, and a feeling of pain spread from his calves to Yuan Chen's whole body.
The soreness gradually turned into numbness. Yuan Chen felt that his legs were as heavy as lead, and his eyelids began to tremble.
From the time when Yuan Chen stepped on the cliff and fell into coma in the tomb corridor, to when Yuan Chen regained consciousness and then ran for his life, it seemed like a long time, but in fact, only ten minutes had passed.
The twelve-year-old's small body is overloaded with the fate, and Tie Zhu's body will be scrapped.
Just when Yuan Chen was about to run out of energy, two blood-red stone doors appeared on the left and right of the corridor in front of him.
One door is half open and the other is tightly closed.
"Heaven will not destroy me."
Yuan Chen climbed into the half-open door without hesitation and closed the door behind him.
The cold current surged through, and the two big red doors were frozen with ice.
Yuan Chen breathed a long sigh of relief and lay down softly against the big red door, his whole body weak.
"I think back then I was chased for thousands of miles by the Ancient Origin Beast, searched for thousands of miles by Yan Zun, and even recorded in the book of life and death by the Lord of the Underworld..." Yuan Chen shook his groggy head, "Even so, I was able to handle it with ease.
If you deal with it properly, you will not only escape but also make a lot of money in the end."
"It's a big loss now. If I can't find anything good, I won't go out." Yuan Chen said to himself, his face wrinkled into a bitter melon.
Suddenly, a refreshing aroma filled the air.
Strong sleepiness hit him simultaneously, Yuan Chen gritted his teeth and stood up again despite the severe pain of falling his calf, and slowly moved towards the direction where the aroma came from.
After entering the blood-red gate, there is a winding corridor. Some of the stone walls of the corridor are made of blood god stones. The blood god stones are made from the blood of the extraterrestrial evil blood demons who have cultivated above the spiritual realm. At a rough look, there are at least 120 stone walls.
Ten yuan, Yuan Chen drooled just looking at it.
After years of baptism, the Blood God Stone has merged with the surrounding stones and is indistinguishable from each other.
No matter how hard you try, you can't get rid of the source dust.
The luminous pearls that exorcise darkness here have already been carefully picked out by Yuan Chen one by one, and then carefully placed under his clothes to ensure they are kept close to his body.
After turning nine turns, Yuan Chen's eyes suddenly opened up and he entered a secret room.
Yuan Chen immediately stared at the back of the figure sitting cross-legged in the middle of the secret room.
There is spiritual energy surging around the opponent, and he is obviously practicing, but the color of his spiritual energy is blood red, as if he is practicing evil forbidden techniques.
What Yuan Chen hated most in his life were evil cultivators, and the Emperor of Destruction, the Emperor of Doom, and the Emperor Wuyu who besieged him were veritable evil cultivator bosses.
The secret room is very large. There is a circular training platform with a radius of one meter in the middle of the secret room, and around it is a circular pool with a radius of twenty-five meters.
There is a white lotus growing on the pool, and the fragrance that Yuan Chen smelled before was from the white lotus.
"Taste my night pearl!"
Yuan Chen's leg was injured, but his arm was still intact. The night pearl, with its bright light, hit the evil disciple who was practicing with his back to Yuan Chen like a meteor.
Click!
Ye Mingzhu seemed to have hit a wall of air one meter away from the evil sect disciple, preventing him from advancing any further.
"Transforming outside the body, eating in the spirit realm!"
Yuan Chen's eyes bulged, but his men were not idle.
One after another, like shooting stars chasing the moon, the luminous pearls chased the head of the evil cultivator one after another.
In fact, the first luminous pearl had already left cracks on the body of the evil disciple, and Yuan Chen had roughly guessed the reason for his inability to wake up.
"This guy must be at a critical juncture in seclusion. God helps me."
The second luminous pearl appeared on the outside of the body with cracks.
The third luminous pearl, the crack becomes larger...
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The tenth luminous pearl, the outer shape of the body is shattered!
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On the fifteenth night pearl, the evil sect disciple suffered a bloody head injury. He was forced to interrupt his retreat, vomited blood, and turned around to see who was attacking him.
The sixteenth night pearl made the disciples of the evil sect unconscious.
Yuan Chen looked at the remaining five shimmering luminous pearls in his hand in surprise. He really never thought that a mere luminous pearl could knock out a spiritual monk.
Therefore, in order to prevent the disciples of the evil sect from waking up, the remaining five night-light pearls were also summoned by Yuan Chen.
After hearing five pops, none of the disciples of the evil sect had any reaction, and Yuan Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
He took a few steps forward excitedly, but unexpectedly his calf softened and his foot slipped into the circular pool.
In that pool, there were two colors of gold and silver shining brightly.