"What! Her palace suddenly burst into flames? Look, she has done so many bad things, and she will be punished by God!"
There was a discussion outside the house, it was as noisy as a sparrow, it made Ye Chen's brain hurt, and veins popped up in his forehead.
"Are my words falling on deaf ears? Even if the sky falls, don't make any noise. Come on! Drag this ignorant bastard down and execute him with sticks..."
However, before the word "death" came out, Ye Chen was shocked to realize that something was wrong.
Didn’t he die on the salvation channel?
In an instant, all the love, hatred, anger and obsession from the previous life swarmed up, and hatred and coldness swept over him. Lord Lintian, who was once fearless, actually had a look of fear.
The house was burned by fire, the temperature was extremely high, it was fairy fire. The fire lit by the orangutan was reflected in his pupils, and it was so hot that Ye Chen couldn't help but shrink his eyes.
"this……"
Ye Chen was stiff for a moment.
He hurriedly got up from the bed and saw that his little arms and legs, as well as the sounds he made, were so immature. All the past events forced his slow brain to react - he was reborn.
The capital city of the Great Xia Dynasty was the most prosperous. Even immortal cultivators would often set foot there, and the defense was also taken very seriously. However, tonight there was a fire. The princess mansion was burned. It was supposed that someone would put out the fire, but there was no one. People
All he could say was: "That demon cultivator is finally dead."
This is the Jiuyuan Continent, where gods, immortals, demons, humans, ghosts, and demons gather together. Gods are the most respected, but demons are despised by everyone. Unfortunately, Xia Min, the ninth princess of Daxia, is a demon cultivator and has awakened.
The demon bloodline was feared by everyone, and now it is finally dead.
The fire burned, destroying the items in the room and burning the ends of Ye Chen's eyes red.
last life
His mother and sister were buried in this fairy fire.
This time, he would not repeat the same mistakes no matter what, even if he risked his life.
Ye Chen gritted his teeth and looked at the door that was sealed by the fire. He resolutely picked up the coat that was not on fire, covered his head, rushed into the fire, and used his body to knock open the wooden block blocking the door.
Now that he had no cultivation to protect him, the fairy fire caught him, burning his clothes to pieces, and its heat almost burned his cheeks.
Ye Chen's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand viciously to wipe his face that was blackened by the fire: "Tsk, what a waste, even a passing fire like this can kill half of your life."
As the name suggests, fairy fire is a kind of fire released by immortals. Once released, it is extremely difficult to extinguish. The entire princess mansion was affected, and the trees in the courtyard were burned and their waists were broken.
Relying on the vague memories of his previous life, Ye Chen staggered to his mother's residence. Judging from the time, it was a little faster. This time, he didn't wait until his mother and sister came to save him. Does that mean,
Can save their lives!
Approaching the palace, a voice exploded: "Wanwan, let's go! Let's go!"
The cry before death aroused Ye Chen's uneasiness. His calf was burned by the fairy fire and there was blood, but he couldn't care so much. With his whole heart in his throat, he ran over anxiously.
There was a fire outside the door. Ye Chen wanted to find something to open the door, but as the crying inside became louder and louder, he had to go in immediately.
The injured leg almost subconsciously kicked the door, and the fairy fire seemed to have spiritual consciousness wrapped around it.
The wound was bleeding, and it was swallowed up by the fire, turned into blood mist, and burned completely.
How strong can a child be? Ye Chen exhausted all his strength and finally kicked the door open. When he entered, he didn't see his mother's shadow and shouted anxiously: "Mom, sister, where are you?"
What responded to him was the sound of sizzling fire and intermittent crying.
The person who set the fire wanted to burn the demonic cultivator alive, but there happened to be two children inside. The woman's shrill scream did not scare the children away. Instead, they knelt there and cried.
"Xiao Shen? Why are you here? Get out... hurry up..." Xia Min saw a thin figure approaching in the fire. She shook her eyes to see who it was, and her face suddenly turned pale.
The burned pillar was pressing down on Xia Min, making her unable to move. The fire was raging all around. If they didn't leave quickly, the three of them would be burned to death.
"Mother, you..."
Ye Chen is an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years. He can survive any storm, but his mother's tragic death will always be a knot in his heart.
"Mom, I don't want to leave you. We no longer have a father, and we don't want to be without a mother. Mother." The older girl cried so hard that she couldn't help herself. She didn't know why. Why would her mother be gone if her father was gone?
.
When I was only six years old, I kept crying when I saw this scene, sobbing and saying, "Mother, Shen'er feels so uncomfortable."
Ye Chen was choked by the fire and had difficulty breathing. He roughly removed the fabric from his sleeves, covered his mouth and nose, and ordered: "Sister, please help hold this place while I push the back part and move the pillar away from my mother's body.
"
Xia Min looked at the pair of children and patted their backs gently: "This pillar weighs a thousand pounds and requires a dozen strong men to move it. I'm afraid my mother's life will be exhausted. There's nothing I can do about it in the future."
I will continue to accompany you. Wanwan, you are the eldest sister... You must take good care of Shen'er. Shen'er, you must remember to listen to your sister. You only have your sister as a relative. Live well."
As she talked, Xia Min's tears kept falling.
Ye Chen's eyelids were beating, his heart was empty and he was uneasy, and he didn't wait for him to open his mouth to speak.
Xia Min kissed the two children, and at some point there were two more talisman papers in her hands. The woman gently swiped herself with her nails, and some blood beads appeared on her originally white hands.
After Xia Min wiped the blood on the talisman paper, she pasted the two talisman papers on the heads of the two children. In the blink of an eye, the two people were gone.
She has never shown what she awakened in front of others. In fact, it is very useless. It is just some books and teleportation talismans. There is no need, and there is no need to kill them all.
Xia Min struggled to pull out the sharp sword she was wearing at her waist. It belonged to her husband Ye Xukai. Ye Xukai was a famous victorious general in Daxia, but he still died, and she had exhausted all her efforts in the past few years.
.
Looking at those faces who were scared and wishing for her death every day, the two children grew up little by little, and the demon's talent was revealed day by day.
She was scared, really scared. This world was really unfair to the demons.
"Akai, I'm going to find you. Wait for me, remember next time, don't fall in love with me again, I am an unlucky person."
The sword fell and the fire filled the sky. The eldest princess who was favored by heaven before she was eighteen years old, and the general's wife who was despised by everyone at eighteen years old, finally died. Fortunately, she had a husband and a pair of children who loved her deeply.
The demon palace hall was surrounded by fire snakes, and the people in the palace were busy putting out the fire. As for Ye Chen and Ye Wan, they were moved to who knows where by the formation. It was pitch black all around, and it was a gloomy and cold forest.
Ye Wan was a child after all, so she cried louder immediately, shouting: "Mother, mother, where are you? Mother, mother..."
Ye Chen stayed where he was, a feeling of sadness emerged, filling his chest, and bitterness spread out. A cold-blooded and ruthless person shed tears today. The person he wanted to keep could not be kept.
The fairy fire finally took away the life of Princess Daxia. The woman who fell in a pool of blood was burned to ashes, not even a whole body was left.
If Ye Wan cried so hard that she cried out to ghosts and gods and was out of breath, then Ye Chen's cry was relatively silent.
His eyes were red and he lost his composure.
There is more confusion and more hatred.
It is said that poor people must be hateful. Even after Ye Chen became emperor for fifty years, he could not find the enemy who killed his relatives until his death.
Ye Wan dragged Ye Chen around in the woods and found a cave as a temporary shelter from the wind and rain, where she rested for the night.
They were afraid of being discovered, so they didn't dare to light a fire. In late autumn, the night was cold, and their future seemed to be blocked by a big hand. With their current abilities, it was difficult to protect themselves.
Ye Chen's voice was hoarse and he had no strength left in his body, but he still hugged his sister tightly, fearing that in the blink of an eye, Ye Wan would be gone.
"I'm here, always here, and I won't leave..."
Don’t leave…
Listening to his sister's words and blowing the night breeze, Ye Chen actually missed this hard-won family affection. The injury on his calf was still stinging because it had not been treated.
midnight
Ye Chen developed a high fever, and his body felt uncomfortable and tight. In his previous life, he had a bad temperament and it became a habit to curse. At this time, he fell asleep, and he was still cursing with his foul mouth.
Fortunately, Ye Wan slept deeply and could not be shaken.
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the clouds were dense. It was raining, pattering on the treetops. The pale starlight shone on a woman in white. She was walking towards the cave holding an oil-paper umbrella, with a white girl sitting on her shoulders.
Mink couldn't help but feel puzzled.
"Exalted Immortal, why do you have to go out to save the world in the middle of the night and come to this desolate mountain and wilderness?"
The woman in white chuckled and put her hand to her lips, "Shhh" and lowered her voice, "I want to find a fool. If I don't want him, who in the world can tolerate the existence of this big devil?"
Bai Diao became more and more puzzled: "But you already said that he is a big devil, how can you still..."
"The bond between me and him cannot be broken, so it is better to obey the will of heaven."
Besides, I don't hate this guy that much.
The woman in white came to Ye Chen. She knelt down and used gentle spiritual power to treat his injuries, and then a red thread appeared out of nowhere and tied their wrists together.
"Red thread!?" White Marten was dumbfounded.
The woman in white raised her hand and knocked it on the head with an unhappy tone: "Xiaojiu, do you want to wake him up?"
"Immortal Lord...it seems a little strange today. He seems to be very important to you."
"He is a very important person."
Her voice was extremely soft, filled with a lot of helplessness and tolerance. She sighed, and her slender fingertips rested on Ye Chen's eyebrows.
After a short pause, she didn't take her hand back, but suddenly a small hand grabbed her wrist.
Um?
The woman in white was about to leave, but she was grabbed by Ye Chen who woke up. Her deep black peach blossom eyes were staring at her unblinkingly. The two of them looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
"..."
Ye Chen's expression twisted, and when he spoke again, his tone changed: "Beixie White Tea, Congran?!"
When Bai Diao heard someone shouting the name of the Immortal Lord, he said angrily: "Don't do whatever you want just because the Immortal Lord has a good impression of you!"
Ye Chen saw a white thing jumping on him as if to punch him.
He frowned and said, "What is this?"
"It's me, please stop making trouble." Congran scolded, then bent down to catch Bai Diao and hold him in his arms.
?
Ye Chen didn't understand.
In his previous life, he was sold to Fang Nuan Yuan by a group of cultivators. He was beaten and seriously injured before the little master showed up and brought him back to save the world. Why was it so early this time?
Could he be dreaming?
Ye Chen's eyes darkened for a moment as he stared at Cong Ran. The latter was so stared at that his scalp went numb and he blamed everything on the fact that this child had gone through too much and had a mental breakdown.
What a child. Cong Ran sighed pitifully.
She raised her hand, and a drop of coldness soaked into Ye Chen's body like autumn rain. He seemed to be unable to control the soreness in his eyes, but was still swept over by sleepiness.
But before he fell into unconsciousness, he cursed loudly: "Concubine, you are so brave, you dare to use your magic... on me..."
Cong Ran: "..."
White Marten: "..."
Cong Ran was such an arrogant person. If someone else had said these words, he would have been a corpse long ago, and if they fell on Ye Chen, the memory of tonight would be erased.
as well as
When Ye Chen woke up the next day, his abdomen was swollen and painful. He lifted up his tattered clothes and saw a blue and purple shoe print. It felt hot and painful to the touch.
The stupid Gouzi who was confused thought that his sister was not sleeping well and kicked him last night.
On the second day after Ye Chong was born, he still felt that he had not woken up from the dream. Only the pain in his body told him that his sister was still alive. He wanted to rush back to the demon clan to avenge his mother and kill those group of people.
beast.
But looking back, in his previous life, he had taken the whole world into his pocket and used all the people in the world for his own use?
Sure enough, he has become so accustomed to doing evil that he has forgotten that he has been reborn.
Now, nothing has happened, he has not killed anyone, and the big mistake has not yet been made. At least the people he cares about are still alive, so why should he go on the same old path cruelly and brutally without any scruples, and repeat the ending of yesterday?
Obviously you can start over and try a new way of living!
He sat on a stone and did not mind that it was wet from the rain. He put one foot on the ground and the other on the stone. He was playing with the gravel in his hand carelessly. He took a small piece and threw it hard, hitting it.
The puddles and sewage splashed up, and he smiled with his eyebrows slightly arched. Hanging on his waist was the purse bag that his mother had given him before she died.
The morning light was shining brightly, bringing back the warmth.
He was truly reborn.
All the irreversible things before have room for redemption. He did not practice forbidden magic and was discovered to be a demon cultivator and was executed at Yunhai Peak. He did not survive the madness and went to slaughter demons to become a demon king. He did not deceive his master and destroy his ancestors.
Little Master is under house arrest, there is no...
Nothing happened.
No one is dead yet.
Ye Chen raised the corners of his lips and licked his white teeth with his scarlet tongue. What he failed to accomplish in his previous life will continue to be accomplished in this life. He will cut all the people who set the fairy fire into sticks. Their hypocritical faces are disgusting to look at.
human.
As for his little master, he doesn't want to have anything to do with salvation in this life. He doesn't want to bother anyone on this bloody road, so he has to go on it alone. This chapter has been completed!