Chapter 1 The beginning of the storm
The towering ancient trees are dense and green, allowing only a few rays of sunlight to feebly break through the layers of shade and reflect on the ground. The air is filled with the smell of grass, trees and earth. It can be said that the cicada forest is more quiet, and the bird singing mountain is even more secluded.
The silence was finally broken.
"call out--"
A figure was so fast that only a blurry shadow was left behind, and it flashed through the dense forest. Looking carefully, it was just a handsome boy of eleven or twelve years old. His pursed lips looked very determined and stubborn, but there was a streak on his chest.
The blood from the deep wound has stained the skirt of his clothes red.
Not long after, three more figures chased after them like lightning. Although they looked quite embarrassed, they had no serious injuries.
The two parties chased and fled, and the distance shortened to 500 meters. A strange blush appeared on the young man's face, and he slowly stopped. He leaned against a tree casually, pointing the tip of the knife to the ground, but he was no longer
Escaped.
"Boohoo!" The three of them cautiously surrounded the young man in a triangular formation, and slowly stepped forward step by step, appearing to be extremely cautious.
"It was Yu Miao who asked you to kill me." The young man was not asking, but stating indifferently.
The leader smiled and said: "Master Yuling, I want you to be clear. We are members of the Heng family."
The young man sneered and said: "Then he colluded with foreigners to hunt me down, isn't he afraid that he will be executed by the execution hall if the matter is exposed?"
"That has nothing to do with you." The man next to him said with a smile, and the aura around him surged, and it was obvious that he would take action in the next second.
The young man looked at the fatal wound on his chest and twitched his lips in self-mockery, knowing that he wouldn't live long.
He simply poured all the last bits of spiritual power he had brewed while speaking into the long knife, and said in a deep voice: "Sacrifice to souls, take lives, Jiuyou Huangquan Knife!"
The violent spiritual power burst out suddenly, shattering the meridians wherever it passed. However, to a dying man, nothing mattered.
The young man opened his eyes, his eyes as sharp as a knife. As he slashed out with the knife, there was a faint sound of ghosts roaring, which was breathtaking, as if the door to hell suddenly opened.
"How could..." The three of them looked at the young man in disbelief, and their bodies suddenly froze in place. A thin line of blood appeared on their bodies, and then they slowly fell to the ground, making three muffled sounds.
.
The light in the young man's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he slowly sat at the root of the tree, covering his mouth and nose and coughing violently. Blood flowed from between his fingers. He became weaker than a seriously ill person, and his face was extremely pale.
Suddenly, a ray of white light flashed across the sky, covering the young man's body and disappearing after a long time.
The young man frowned deeply, sighed in resignation for a while, looked at the few rays of sunlight in front of him with his godless eyes, and said slowly: "Kill Yu Miao for me, this is my only request."
Like a lunatic talking to himself in the air.
Then he closed his eyes, as if sleeping peacefully, his breathing gradually became weak, and only a jade pendant on his chest shone faintly white.
…
I slept as long as ten thousand years, during which I had many dreams, but I couldn't remember anything. My consciousness wandered in the endless sea of stars in the universe, and something beyond understanding and imagination was performed in my mind, and finally it became reality.
For a soft and warm white light.
Suddenly, everything in front of him shattered into countless fragments.
Yu Ling suddenly woke up with a splitting headache, and countless chaotic thoughts seemed to be coming one after another.
Who is he? Where is he? Isn't he dead?
In the last second of memory, the pale lights of the laboratory enveloped the entire field of vision, and the beeping alarm was sharp and harsh, accompanied by a cold mechanical sound - "Experiment failed."
Failure is normal. After all, he has also gone to college. The experiment on developing human brain capacity sounds very unreliable at first glance. I don’t know if it was the idea of some civilian scientist. From the moment he was sent to that room
In the laboratory, Yu Ling knew that he would not come out alive. After all, he had offended some people who should not have been offended.
However, he is still conscious and can think now? Could it be that he can be rescued again?
Yu Ling tried hard to recall some of the previous events, but felt a trance, as if something strange had been mixed into his original memory of thirty years.
There seems to be a voice in the dark telling him that his name is not Qin Yue now, but Yu Ling. This is no longer the earth, but the Fengling Star. He is a person who does not touch the technology tree and relies on cultivation to ascend to heaven and earth.
world.
What a mess. Even if the experiment fails, the memory cannot be messed up, right?
However, these extra memories became clearer and clearer, and Yu Ling couldn't help but come up with a ridiculous conjecture: Could this be the legendary time travel?
He struggled to open his eyes and saw the beams above the house. This seemed to be a simple residence, not a laboratory.
He tried to turn his neck again, but found that he was too stiff to move, as if the body was not his own... Well, it probably wasn't his.
So even if he traveled through time, he would still be in a vegetative state? Seriously?
"Squeak -" The wooden door was suddenly pushed open, and a dark-skinned and honest man walked into the house. When he saw Yu Ling waking up, he couldn't help but said in surprise: "Are you awake? Don't move around yet, the doctor said you still need to rest.
It will take more than a month, and I will bring it to you when the medicine is ready."
Yu Ling tried his best to turn his head and look at the other person. This was the first person he met after coming to Fenling Star. He looked no different from a yellow man. He was dressed like a hunter and looked very capable.
However, the scary thing is that the language spoken by the other party is unfamiliar to him, but he can understand it. This feels very contradictory.
Yu Ling tried to speak: "This...ahem, what is this place? You are..."
This hoarse voice surprised even Yuling himself. Why did he feel that his physical condition was very bad? He was not going to die soon, was he? He was given a free one-day trip to another world before he died?
Moreover, I don't know if it was due to the influence of residual memory, but he instinctively spoke the local language, although every word was extremely awkward.
The honest man was stunned for a moment and said: "My name is Qi Wu, you are asking where this is, right? Ours is a small village, at the foot of Gulian Mountain."
Where is Gulian Mountain? Yu Ling asked with the last chance: "Do you know the earth?"
"Ah?" Qi Wu said confused: "Earth...a ball kicked on the ground? Is it for fun?"
Well, Yu Ling gave up completely. Although he still couldn't believe that he was in another world, life was such nonsense. What could he do?
"Did you save me?" Yu Ling asked again.
Qi Wu scratched his head and said, "It doesn't matter. I went out hunting a few days ago and saw you lying on a deserted slope. I was afraid that you would be picked up by wild beasts, so I took you back to my house."
He seemed to be an honest person, but for some reason, Yu Ling always felt that something was a bit inconsistent, but he didn't show it: "Thank you very much, I will definitely repay you in the future."
Qi Wu smiled and said: "I'm just passing by, you don't have to worry about it. But it's strange, you are so young and don't stay at home, why are you running around? Don't your parents care?"
So young? Hey, how old is he now?
Yu Ling tried hard to search through the fragmented memories, and then a large amount of information came overwhelmingly, almost making him lose his ability to think.
He had a headache and said casually: "I have no parents."
His parents died early in a construction accident in his previous life, leaving only his grandma to take care of him, and it seems that things will not be much better in this life.
There are a total of seventeen realms in this Fengling Star. The original owner of this body is the young master of the Yu family in Mingyu. He is also the most talented among the younger generation, and his grandfather is the head of the family.
It stands to reason that everything is very harmonious. Although Mingyu is a remote and small place, the Yu family can be regarded as a big family in a small place. If no one causes trouble, the original Yu Ling, as the appointed heir of the family, can completely live.
Live a prosperous and relaxed life.
However, according to his grandfather, when Yuling was more than one year old, his mother mysteriously disappeared. His father was worried and went out to look for her, but he never came back.
The child without a father and a mother lived alone in the compound without knowing how to contact others. He gradually became more and more withdrawn and indifferent. He had no choice but to devote all his enthusiasm to cultivation. It seemed that apart from cultivation, he had nothing else.
Nothing left.
Although Yu Ling saw this just like watching other people's experiences, when he heard that he had no parents, Qi Wu felt guilty and quickly apologized: "This... I didn't mean to mention it."
Yu Ling didn't want to dwell on this topic, shook her head and said: "It's okay, how long will it take for me to be able to walk now?"
He has understood that he did not become a vegetative state, but that he was too seriously injured.
But how could he be seriously injured for no reason? Did he offend someone?
Qi Wu was about to answer, but suddenly there was a shout from outside the house: "Qi Wu, Qi Wu! Why don't you get out of here!"
Yu Ling couldn't help but frown, and saw a burly man with a sinister face kicking the wooden door open, and shouted with a sullen face: "You said you would repay my debt this month, but what happened! I have been waiting for you for three days.
I didn’t wait for half of your spiritual jade, what do you want to do!”
Qi Wu's face turned red, and he said without confidence: "Zhao Qing, I said I would pay you back this month, but you are so impatient that you can't wait for several days?"
Zhao Qing waved his hand impatiently and said: "I am not an unreasonable person. I heard that you hunted a white-fronted tiger a few days ago. If you really have no money, just mortgage its body to me. I will never do that."
I will cause trouble for you again!"
Qi Wu held it in for a long time before he finally said: "I have already sold that thing to the village chief, so don't ask me for it."
Zhao Qing glared and roared: "You've sold all the damn stuff and you still tell me you have no money?! You're kidding me!"
He stepped forward and grabbed Qi Wu's collar, and said with a cruel look on his face: "I think you are impatient. Do you believe that I will teach you a lesson you will never forget today?"
Qi Wu's honest face was also full of anger: "If you say no, you won't. Anyway, I will pay you back the money this month. Don't go too far!"
Zhao Qing glared at Qi Wu fiercely, and Qi Wu stared at him not to be outdone.
Suddenly, Zhao Qing caught a glimpse of Yu Ling lying on the bed, and immediately said with a ferocious smile: "Oh, I know! You seemed to have spent a lot of money to ask Dr. Wang to treat people a few days ago. Is this the guy? No.
Thinking that you, Lao Qi, are so kind, let me tell you the truth, I need money urgently, and if you can’t get it now, I will ask this kid to spit out the money!”
"You, you are angry at me, why would you implicate this child?" Qi Wu said angrily.
Chapter completed!