Wu Bei and Qian Xue Lingjiao walked for a while and found that twelve forked roads began to appear on both sides of the straight Huangsha Road. The place where these twelve forked roads led was blurry, and the scene behind them was unclear.
At this time, almost a thousand kilograms of blood had been drained from this immortal body. Wu Bei collected the blood and said calmly: "Get out of here."
The immortal man turned around and ran away, disappearing in a flash.
Qian Xue Lingjiao said: "Xuan Bei, actually there is no need to let him live."
Wu Bei: "The road to a true saint is full of dangers. Whether he can survive depends on his luck."
Qianxue Lingjiao looked at these forked roads and said: "These twelve forked roads are the special time and space connected by the True Saint Road. Each time and space is different."
Wu Bei: "Why don't we go explore?"
Qian Xue Lingjiao: "These time and space are very dangerous. Most people who embark on the path of true saints try their best to explore the later time and space in order to gain greater gains."
Wu Beidao: "Since I'm here, of course I have to go and see it."
Qian Xue Ling smiled sweetly and said, "If Xuan Bei is going, I will naturally accompany him."
So, Wu Bei randomly picked a fork in the road and the two of them turned in.
Not long after they entered the forked road, two more people came from behind. They looked at the two Wu Bei who were gradually disappearing on the forked road. One of them sneered: "This forked road leads to Miluo Realm, one of the outer ways. The creatures in it are all terrifying.
It’s so cruel, they will definitely die if they go in!”
"This idiot will die if he dies, and we will have less competition." Another person said. After that, the two of them continued walking along the main road.
After Wu Bei and Qian Xue Lingjiao walked for a while, they saw a purple door, which was closed. Wu Bei stretched out his hand and pressed on the door, and the door opened automatically, and a purple light spurted out, covering the two of them.
Then the purple light converged, and the two disappeared. Wu Bei and Qian Xue Lingjiao were wrapped in purple light, and then countless light mist came in. They were trapped in the light mist, and were finally wrapped in purple crystal.
At the same time, the life energy in their bodies was transported out along the purple crystal, and then they completely lost consciousness.
When Wu Bei woke up, he found himself lying on a dilapidated bed with thick adobe walls on both sides. The weather was very cold. As soon as he opened his eyes, he shivered from the cold, and then he smelled a smell in his nose.
Urine smell.
The window was in tatters, with a layer of oil paper on the surface, and several holes had been broken. The biting cold wind blew in, and Wu Bei had snot bubbles popping up in his nose.
He was stunned. Why did he actually feel cold? Also, where was this place?
At this time, some memories suddenly appeared in his mind. These memories were very strange and familiar, and they belonged to his current body.
It turns out that his consciousness and vitality were transferred to his current body in some form. The world he is in is called the Senluo World. This world is full of supernatural monsters, and humans can only live in limited settlements.
.Beyond the settlement, there is the terrifying Senluo Territory, full of all kinds of dangers.
However, the resources and land in the settlements are limited and are controlled by a few people. People like Zhang Fuquan can only survive one day at a time...
"This world is really weird. It actually transferred my life to another body." He sighed and tried to mobilize the power in his body, but found that there was nothing.
After being dazed for a while, he knew he had to accept the reality, so he stood up from the shabby quilt. At this time, he was a thin boy, only seventeen years old.
The owner of this thin body is called Zhang Fuquan.
Zhang Fuquan is very pitiful. When he was three years old, his mother was bullied by a landlord, and she committed suicide out of shame and anger. When he was seven, his father was beaten to death by a group of people on the edge of a field for reasons unknown to him. After his death, he was mourned continuously.
He had no money, so he could only be buried in a mass grave.
Zhang Fuquan had never read a day and had been working for landlords since he was a child. He had no wages, so he could only eat one meal at a time, and he often didn't have enough to eat.
A few days ago, Zhang Fuquan saw the landlord's daughter, named Dingxiang. Dingxiang was fair and beautiful. After Fuquan saw her, he thought about her day and night and fell in love with the landlord's daughter.
But his status is humble and he has no ability to make money, so the eldest lady is basically (this chapter is not over yet!)
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He wouldn't look at him twice. But Zhang Fuquan didn't give up. Last night, he secretly came to the lady's window and peeked at her. As soon as he opened the window, he was caught by the night watchman, hung up and beaten.
One hundred whips.
After the beating, Zhang Fuquan was dying and was thrown back to his old house.
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, Zhang Fuquan had only one breath left. After surviving for a whole day, he could no longer hold on and finally died. Unfortunately, before he died, he still dreamed about the landlord's daughter in his dream.
After Wu Bei accepted this memory, he actually felt a little sad, and he felt the same as Zhang Fuquan. It seemed that he had had a similar experience many lives ago.
Zhang Fuquan was illiterate and had no friends. He had lived a life of confusion, so Wu Bei could not get anything of value from his memory. He only knew that this town was a safe place, and he would encounter people when he left the town.
There are all kinds of terrifying monsters, and humans are no match for them.
At this time, Wu Bei found that he had hundreds of whip wounds on his body, and his flesh and blood were bloody. If he was not treated, he would probably die in this poor place like poor Zhang Fuquan.
"What bad luck." He sighed, put on his worn-out cotton shoes, and walked out with difficulty.
Now, his body was extremely weak. Every step he took made him feel extremely painful and his head felt dizzy. But he gritted his teeth, walked to the door step by step, and then opened the door.
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