There was a strong sense of oppression in the dark sky, making everyone feel breathless. Rolling dark clouds swept in and soon filled every corner, making the sky even darker.
In the darkness where even the slightest bit of brightness could not be seen, a rapidly passing light suddenly appeared on the distant horizon.
The light is getting brighter and brighter, the speed is getting faster and faster, but the pressure is getting stronger and stronger.
Below, in the silent grass, Song Yun looked back and forth anxiously and fearfully, praying in his heart: "Come quickly, come quickly, I'll kill you soon..."
If Song Yun's master heard such rebellious words, he would probably be pissed to death before the thunder disaster came.
Song Yun, who was in the Golden Elixir stage, learned that the thousand-year-old teacher and ancestor in the sect was going to undergo a tribulation tonight, so he rushed here a few days ago. With mediocre qualifications, he had been practicing immortality for more than 200 years and was stuck in the Golden Elixir 80 years ago.
There was no movement at all, and Song Yun, who didn't want to end his life, made this bold move: picking up the leak.
Song Yun knew in his heart that transcending tribulations was the most feared thing for those who cultivated immortality. Nine times out of ten, they would die under the terrifying thunder tribulation. If this was really the case, wouldn't the magic weapon on his body be used to benefit others after his master dies?
"Rumble..."
There were more and more lightnings in the dark sky, and Song Yun said overjoyed: "We're finally here!" However, before Song Yun could express his emotion, a bolt of lightning struck down, and with a "Wow" sound, Song Yun disappeared.
Chapter 1: Wu Jie Continent "Brother Yun, Brother Yun, can you open your eyes and look at me? As long as Brother Yun you can wake up, Rong'er will not be so willful anymore..." A man was about eighteen or nineteen years old.
The girl in green shirt sat sideways on the bed, gently holding the arm of the man lying on the bed with both hands.
Looking at the bloody face on the bed, Song Rong sobbed even harder: "Brother Yun, can you hear me? Wake up quickly, Ronger misses you so much..."
After a long time, Song Yun, who seemed to have heard the woman's call, moved slightly while lying on the bed, narrowed his eyes, and slowly opened them.
The first thing that caught his eye was a face that surprised Song Yun and almost made him lose his voice.
"Pure! Beautiful! Handsome!" Song Yun's head was filled with these three words. Those extremely exquisite facial features made the otaku couldn't help but feel his blood expand. Looking down, he saw two towering peaks.
It was as if the Buddha was going to press on Song Yun at any time! The deep ravine in the middle was also obvious, which made Song Yun hate to fall into it. Waves of refreshing body fragrance floated into Song Yun's nose, making the otaku unable to stop.
"Press it down, press it down, press it down..." At this time, Song Yun was thinking obscenely, but it was a pity that he couldn't move his body even half an inch, otherwise he would have grabbed it with both hands.
As if she felt Song Yun's gaze, Song Ronger, who was still sobbing, looked at Song Yun. When she saw that the other person had really woken up, she rushed towards him excitedly.
Song Yun never thought that the girl actually pressed down, and he was immediately stunned. When he was squeezed, there were bursts of pain on his blood-stained face, accompanied by an indescribable pleasure. This burst of pleasure suddenly
Song Yun felt that the world was spinning, the sun and the moon were upside down, and all the good things in the world were happening to him.
"Cough cough...cough cough..." Song Yun noticed a dampness in his nasal cavity.
"Brother Yun, you're awake!" Song Ronger also realized that she was a little out of control, immediately let go of her arms, straightened her sleeves, and couldn't help but said in surprise.
After sniffing the fragrance next to him, Song Yun hummed with satisfaction, but in his heart he thought that if he could grab a handful just now, it would be so beautiful.
"Um..." Song Yun paused. Wasn't he peeking at a certain thousand-year-old teacher in the sect who was going through a tribulation? Then he wanted to take the opportunity to steal something, hiding well, but a thunder and lightning came over, and he came like this
We have arrived at a strange place. The girl in front of him seems to be very close to him, but in his own sect, Song Yun even wanted to take a look at the beauties among the outer disciples, let alone this pure beauty who is ready to get wet.
While he was thinking about something, Song Yun suddenly felt a pain in his head, like countless needle pricks. Song Yun, who finally woke up, said "Wow" from the pain and fainted again. Song Ronger was so frightened that her face turned pale and she lost her voice.
cried out.
"Brother Yun, what's wrong with you? Do you not like Ronger anymore? You must never leave Ronger..."
After another ten minutes, Song Yun slowly woke up, but his face was a little pale!
The pain in his mind just now was actually the memory Song Yun accepted. It turned out that he had arrived in another world.
Song Yun was originally the only son of the Song family. He was proficient in both civil and military arts. He was a nine-star warrior at the age of eighteen. He had a bright future. However, his amazing talent made other families jealous, so they set up a bet to lure Song Yun into the trap.
As the only direct descendant of the declining Song family, Song Yun's aura has not weakened because of this. He has an impressive talent, and of course his confidence has become stronger. So he knew it was a scam but still took the bait without hesitation. In the end, even his cousin lost.
They were all gambled away by the other party. When Song Yun came to his senses, he became angry and immediately killed several of the other party's people in an attempt to save his cousin Song Ronger and leave. However, the other party's Wang family was powerful and had already prepared this move to destroy Song Yun.
But they did not kill him. After deposing Song Yun, the Wang family sent people to send Song Yun and Song Ronger to the Song mansion. They also said that Song Yun could not afford to gamble and was looking for trouble for no reason. The Wang family tolerated it again and again.
He had no choice but to take action to subdue Song Yun.
After Song Yun, whose muscles and veins were crippled, returned home, the more he thought about it, the more ashamed and angry he became. The Song family's face was completely ruined by him alone, so Song Yun, who had no face to face his family, committed suicide by hitting the wall. He happened to be caught up and was struck by lightning from the Tribulation.
Song Yun, who had robbed the continent, took over the body.
Knowing this, Song Yunqi slapped the bed board with his hand and said in a cold voice: "You have no choice but to do it? Is there anyone who has no choice but to send out ten seven-star warriors to defeat the opponent and then send out two nine-star warriors to destroy the opponent? Alas, beating people is not possible.
Slap in the face, if you want to punish the Song family, you can do it openly, one-on-one, or you can do it in a cunning way, and even take away my...his wife-to-be, I will remember this grudge first!" Song Yun
He sighed softly and collected his thoughts.
Song Ronger was taken away by the Wang family, so she couldn't stand it. After all, Song Yun's father was not a vegetarian, and he did it just to anger Song Yun and find an excuse to destroy Song Yun. Song Yun, who knew this well, couldn't help but feel sorry for the old man.
Song Yun felt sad when he died.
"What's wrong, Brother Yun? What are you thinking about?" Song Ronger saw Song Yun being silent for a long time, thinking that he had hit a wall and his brain was slow, and asked worriedly.
"Ah! No, it's nothing." Song Yun replied quickly.
Looking at Chu Chuyiren's cousin in front of him, Song Yun's obscene thoughts became even more erotic: "If God had let me come here for a while, I would have accepted my cousin long ago! There is no need to look at her like this now."
But of course, such obscene thoughts cannot be expressed, and he said seriously: "Rong'er, my mind is still a little confused right now, can you leave me alone for a while?"
Seeing Song Ronger looking a little embarrassed, Song Yun joked: "Don't worry Ronger, I'm not that stupid. I wouldn't want to die so early with Ronger by my side! Besides, I don't have a wife yet.
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Hearing what Song Yun said, Song Rong'er blushed with embarrassment, nodded obediently, and then secretly glanced at Song Yun a few more times. She didn't know if she was affected by Song Yun's teasing words, and she said before leaving.
He said a lot of words to comfort Song Yun, and then left after an intimate move that made Song Yun unable to help but push him down.
After Song Ronger left, Song Yun fell silent alone.
From the memory of the deceased Song Yun, Song Yun learned that the world was slightly different from before. The continent of martial calamity was dominated by martial arts and strength determined everything.
The strength level is divided into nine levels: Warrior, Martial Master, Martial Ancestor, Martial Lord, Martial King, Martial Emperor, Martial Emperor, Martial Saint, and Martial God. Each level is divided into nine star levels. Before Song Yun was deposed, he had
He is a nine-star warrior! Not to mention the declining Song family, he can be regarded as one of the best in the entire Wangjia Town.
"It's a pity that after several years of hard work, it seems that he has to start practicing again. Fortunately, he has good talent in cultivation, otherwise it would be useless to replace you with me..." From those memories that are not too complete,
Song Yun was also able to vaguely figure out the cultivation method, and coupled with his predecessor's insights on cultivation, etc., it was of great help to Song Yun.
"Although it is different from his previous world of cultivation, the essence is still the same. If you have enough strength, you have the right to speak!" Song Yun paused and thought: "After receiving this body, I will be at the golden elixir stage."
I have no strength at all, but this doesn’t bother me. As long as I repair the wasted tendons and continue practicing, I should be able to recover almost completely soon. Wang family, please wait for me. I will operate on you first after recovery.