Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go 2

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Bamboo forest in the mountains, breeze swells slightly.

A young man about fifteen-sixteen years old opened his eyes slightly and rubbed them in a daze.

The teenager has no name, no surname, no father and no mother. He was raised by a fortune-teller blind.

The fortune-teller blind said that he is a reincarnation of a god and will definitely become an influential figure in the future.

Young snort disdainfully.

He didn’t think that the gods would be willing to be reincarnated as wild species that no one wanted.

Fortune-telling blind did not give a young man a lot of wealth, but he taught him martial arts so that he could kill a tiger with one punch when he was a teenager.

Later, the fortune-telling blind died of illness, and the boy felt that he shouldn’t be any other relatives.

Later, the teenager saw her.

I saw the blood stains on her body, the blood stains all over her face, and the despair on her face.

Behind is the person who chased her.

For some reason, seeing the girl covered in blood, but still with clear eyes, he shot subconsciously.

Finally.

The young man came to the girl with a wound and extended the hand.

“What’s your name?”

“My name is…Little Zhi Kite.” The girl said timidly.

“Then you follow me.” The young man took the girl’s hand nonchalantly.

The girl clasped tightly, without letting go.

This is three years.

In three years, the girl has been assassinated countless times, and the boy has helped her block countless assassinations.

The young man is getting stronger, but his injuries are also increasing.

Three years later.

A group of people found the girl and wanted to take her away.

The young man watched silently, without saying a word.

When parting, the girl jumped into the boy’s arms and kissed his face.

“I will come back to find you, and the little paper kite will become very strong, very powerful, and will not hurt you any more.” The girl solemnly vowed.

She stuffed a sachet into the heart of the boy’s arms.

“Never forget me.”

She is gone.

The teenager hates it, and even feels betrayed.

He picked up the sachet and wanted to throw it away, but finally put it in his arms.

Later, the teenager met a Young Master.

A Young Master who went hunting in the mountains and was about to be eaten by White Tiger.

He smashed White Tiger to death with a punch, and at the same time looked at Young Master with contempt.

“It’s so wasteful, don’t go hunting in the mountains.”

“Hello, thirteen Princes in Xia Beiliang, many thanks brother for help.” Young Master smiled openly.

Since then, the State of Bei Liang has added a legendary.

An unnamed general who shocked all directions.

Ten years later.

The Zichuan Empire attacked the State of Bei Liang Imperial Capital.

A silent silhouette like an Iron Pagoda, with a visor, stands on the Imperial Capital city wall.

With thirty thousand remnants, vowed to guard the country.

The female emperor of Zichuan Empire, leader personally bringing troops into battle.

“Beiliang Country Lord has hanged himself, why are you still defending?” someone shouted.

That silhouette, indifferent.

He only knows that the Young Master who was almost eaten by White Tiger at the beginning is now dead in the rope he was hanging on.

But he will fight to the last minute.

The Empress Zichuan hides her face with a bead curtain.

She looked at the stubborn silhouette in front of her, probing into the void with a sword in her hand.

“After breaking the State of Bei Liang, no one can hurt us in this world.” The empress was muttered in her heart.

Pu chi!

Blood is splashing.

The sword in the hand of Empress Zichuan penetrated the general’s heart.

“Let me see, who is the final backbone of State of Bei Liang?”

The Empress Zichuan took off the mask of the general.

A familiar face was revealed.

“Why…”

“Little Paper Kite, here you are, you really have become very powerful…” The general trembling hands, took out something.

is a blood-stained sachet.

For ten years, I feel at ease.

The general closed his eyes.

The female emperor Zichuan has messy temples and is heartbroken.

a sword seals the throat.

The two bodies lean against each other.

The splashed blood, fuse together.

The first life is over.

……

Hua Deng is in the beginning.

A handsome young man secretly looked at the beautiful and alluring oiran in the room.

She should be the most beautiful woman in this checkbox.

She is Li Yuan.

She is not only beautiful, but also beautiful.

Unlike other women, one by one intrigues.

One day, Xiao Si accidentally knocked down a guest’s wine glass, was punched and kicked by the guest, and almost killed him.

Li Yuan shot, hugged the guests, coaxed him to be happy, and told him not to care.

The young man lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

Late night, he didn’t know where the courage came from, found Li Yuan, held her and said, I want to take you away.

Li Yuan smiled and said, okay, when you become World’s First, take me away.

The young man left.

He met an expert and learned art from a teacher.

For three years, he is famous all over the world for his sword.

He came to the hook again.

The oiran is gone.

It is said that she died in a large family home a month ago.

Before she died, she was still muttering and took her away.

He carried the sword and washed the family with blood, three hundred mouths up and down, without leaving a life.

He put his arms around the already cold body of the oiran and walked towards the sunset step by step.

The 2nd world is over.

There are many more stories.

Some scholars who went to Beijing to rush for the exam met a fox and a ladyboy in the middle of the night.

There is Dao Sect dísciple, who fell in love with the Demon girl of Demon, and finally died in love.

These people, without exception, will have a question in their hearts before they die.

Who am I?

They don’t know who they are, they just feel like they have forgotten something.

They only remembered, as if they had seen it in a dream, a vague white clothed silhouette, standing above the mortal world.

The reincarnation of one life after another seems to have no end.

5th world…

7th World…

2nd tenth…

The 7th Twelfth…

99 life reincarnation has passed.

Until the hundredth century.

He is the Young Master of the World’s First Aristocratic Family.

Beautiful appearance out of the ordinary.

But the character is indifferent and alienated, as if there is no emotion.

The extermination of monsters is even more cruel.

But only a few people know.

He is not human.

It is the first Aristocratic Family, a humanoid soldier handed down from ancient times.

He believes that he may not have the feeling of love for the rest of his life.

Until, he met a peach blossom demon.

“My name is Tao Yuan.”

Little Peach demon smiles cutely.

He didn’t know why, and he didn’t kill him.

Perhaps because of that smile, too brilliant.

Tao Yuan told him that the world outside is very big, and there is no end to it.

“If you want, I can accompany you to see it.” Tao Yuan smiled beautifully.

“I am the Young Master of the first Aristocratic Family.” He said.

“I’m not afraid, you are a good person.” Tao Yuan naively said with a smile.

He is still expressionless.

However, in the center of his eyebrows, there is a vaguely ancient Talisman in the slow manifest.

Later, the story of Little Tao Yao was revealed.

In the great hall in the square of the first Aristocratic Family, everyone asked him to kill the little peach demon with his own hands.

Little Tao Yao was weak, and collapsed to the ground covered in injuries.

And she was still smiling at him.

Just like when we first met, she smiled brilliantly.

“I’m not afraid of death, I’m afraid I can’t accompany you to see the thousands of waters and mountains…” Taoyuan complexion pale, weak said with a smile.

He raised the sword in his hand.

Hesitate.

Chop.

Don’t cut it yet?

His hands are shaking.

At this moment, a mechanical voice suddenly rang in his mind.

“Ding, congratulations to the host, you have reached the deepest part of the dark abyss, do you register?”

His subconsciously response.

“Ding, congratulations to the host, register the three generations of immortal sutras, there will be no sutras in the future!”

bang!

With mechanical noise.

Past Amitabha Sutra, the Tathagata in this world, there will be no three verses in the Life Sutra in the future.

Completely integrated into the Supreme Celestial Sutra of the cultivation Primordial Spirit, the Third Celestial Sutra!

At this moment, his mind was instantly clear.

At the same time, Ancient Talisman released Immeasurable Light in his brain.

That is a half-block of ancient imperial talisman, protecting him Primordial Spirit.

“hehe, Hundred Worlds Reincarnation test, worthy of the underworld.”

He looked cold and faint, looking at the weak and pitiful Taoyuan who collapsed to the ground.

“Ling Yuan, I’m afraid you haven’t awakened yet. It seems that this Divine Child is one step ahead.”

He fell with a sword, beheading the little peach demon!