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Chapter 624 The grace of a meal, see through the secret

"What's going on?"

Liang Yongyi's pupils instantly shrank into a dangerous needle shape.

He was born as a low-class commoner and had pretty good talents. Through unremitting efforts, he successfully refined his Qi and became a first-level cultivator at the age of just twenty. He was still aware of the fluctuations of spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy shock just now was so powerful that it was shocking.

He stood still, not daring to walk or even breathe, wishing that his heartbeat would stop.

"The great monk at the ninth level of transcending tribulation! And there are many of them! How is this possible!"

Liang Yongyi felt that the whirlpool of spiritual power in her Dantian was almost being shaken away, and she roared crazily in her heart: "Isn't it true that every ten centuries (a thousand years), only a ninth-level person can be born?"

"Could it be that..."

"What I returned to is not the medieval era, but...the ancient prehistoric era?!!"

His eyes widened, feeling both happy and scared.

The fear is that in the ancient times, anyone who came by could be crushed to death like an ant.

The thing is, during this period, there are many adventures. As long as you don't die, cultivating to the level of the fourth-level Nascent Soul is a sure thing!

Nascent Soul!

In Liang Yongyi's era, that was a hegemon-level existence. It was more than enough to control a provincial capital, and hundreds of millions of lives and deaths were under its control!

"I have to determine my era!"

Liang Yongyi gritted her teeth: "I hope it's not [during the night]..."

Human history reaches half a million years, and has been divided by various milestone events by later generations.

The ancient prehistoric era was the best era for cultivation, but within a certain period of time, it was also called the "Night Period".

If she was really in this period, then Liang Yongyi felt that she might as well just commit suicide.

In the world ruled by Demon Emperor Hongxi, all living beings are like pigs and dogs, being slaughtered and slaughtered at will!

Thinking of this, Liang Yongyi endured the hunger in her belly and walked quickly towards the direction where there were people.



Wannan County, Zhenyuan County.

"Where did you come from, pretending to be a native in Huangtie Township?"

The head of the township fell on Liang Yongyi and said disdainfully: "Huangtie Township does not welcome outsiders, don't beg here!"

Aboriginal here means local people.

As he spoke, the village elder turned around and greeted a group of people in the other direction. The philistine expression on his face immediately turned friendly and approachable: "Welcome to Huang Tiexiang, gentlemen! What do you do for me?

"

“It’s so damn real!”

Liang Yongyi gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

The original owner of the body his soul wore was an abandoned child who froze to death, so he couldn't expect to be well-dressed.

And the group of people that the village elder went to greet were all dressed in gorgeous clothes, and they looked like rich and noble young men at first glance.

The world is hot and cold, and dogs look down upon others...

Barabara...

Liang Yongyi cursed for a while, thought for a moment, and then shamelessly approached.

He believed that with his accumulation of knowledge that was ahead of his time for countless years, he could disguise himself as a strange person and get some information from the mouths of a few young men.

However, both Huang Tiexiang's elder and Liang Yongyi were ignored by the group of wealthy nobles.

The other party didn't come to provoke hatred, didn't deliberately show contempt, just ignored it!

Pure disregard!

Before Liang Yongyi could feel angry, he heard the news that made him shiver.

"That Hongxi is really an inhumane guy..."

"Fortunately, Yan Shen took action and wiped it out directly, otherwise a lot of people would have died just relying on us."

Just as Lu Jiaxu finished his emotion, he felt the disdainful looks of his companions.

Those eyes seem to be saying - from what standpoint are you speaking? Don't you have a clear idea of ​​your own virtues?

"Don't confuse me with that guy..."

Lu Jiaxu smiled evilly and said, "I am different from that street kid Hongxi."

"I don't like killing people."

"Actually, I hate killing people."

"I think the most precious thing in the world is human life."

"I just like to observe human nature and give people choices."

This is true. In the past few hundred years, he has been thrown into a plane ruled by alien races by Yan Anqing. Those alien races whose minds are full of muscles seem to only have survival of the fittest and killing and killing in their minds.

Because of this strange experience, Lu Jiaxu had long since escaped the low-level stage of pure killing.

However, to other friends, this sounds like a rich man saying that he hates money.

"Demon Emperor Hongxi, is he dead?"

Liang Yongyi, who was eavesdropping next to him, his pupils dilated slightly, feeling that his world view had collapsed: "That was the 'Slaying Immortal' at the end of the ancient times, a great existence that suppressed an era..."

"He actually died in the hands of a guy named Yan Shen?"

"Is it parallel time and space, or is it the butterfly effect caused by me traveling through time?"

When Liang Yongyi was confused in his thoughts, a richly dressed nobleman with an upright face came to him and handed him a bulging water bag and dry food.

"Looking at you, you must be hungry, right?"

The noble prince had a kind smile on his face: "Eat. Only when you fill your stomach will you have the strength to live well."

Although the pride of being a future person made Liang Yongyi want to refuse the other party's kindness, he was too hungry and wolfed it down subconsciously.

Although the dry biscuits filled with meat are cold and hard, they are extremely sweet when combined with pure natural water without radiation pollution. In the future era where Liang Yongyi lives, it is also a delicacy that he cannot afford.

After eliminating the food three times, five times and two times, Liang Yongyi slowly raised his head, and his eyes fell on the upright and kind-hearted young master: "May I ask your surname, Gao? The kindness of one meal will surely be worth tens of millions to me, Liang Yongyi, in the future.

repay."

The noble prince sighed: "Yu Hongyi, my name is Yu Hongyi."

Liang Yongyi frowned slightly when he heard this. He thought hard for a while, but could not find this name in his memory.

"It should be an ordinary person who was destroyed in the long river of time..."

"It's so pitiful. He's not even qualified to be remembered."

He nodded slightly: "I remember your name."

Just when Liang Yongyi was about to leave with Future Man Aojiao, a hand suddenly placed on his shoulder.

"What are you doing?"

Liang Yongyi turned around and found that the person pulling her was the young man who said before that he "doesn't like killing people" and that his laughing gas was a bit evil.

This group of people is very strange...

Even though he himself was disgusted with the fact that his clothes were in rags and his body was dirty, the other party looked like he didn't care.

Lu Jiaxu looked up and down at Liang Yongyi with a half-smile but not a smile, and then suddenly said: "You... are not from this world, are you?"

Hearing these words, Liang Yongyi's pupils instantly shrank into a dangerous needle shape, her heart was beating wildly, and there was only one thought left in her mind.

"How did he know?"

However, the next moment, Liang Yongyi lost all mobility and was restrained by Lu Jiaxu.

"This guy is quite interesting. Let's take it back and show it to Yan Shen."

Yanshen?

The existence that killed "Slaying Immortal" Hong Xi?

Liang Yongyi felt a basin of ice water poured on her head and couldn't help but tremble.


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