"Jiang Luo Shen, if there is an afterlife, I will crush your bones to ashes and extract your soul to refine your soul!"
Feng Wuji opened his eyes suddenly, trembling all over and trying to get up from the bed!
"Brother, are you awake?"
A slender and delicate girl was sitting in front of the couch, holding a bowl of medicine. She looked at Feng Wuji who finally woke up and said anxiously: "You are covered with wounds, don't move!"
With that said, he handed the medicine to the corner of his mouth and was about to feed it.
"Where is this?" Feng Wuji looked confused.
"This is the Young Master's Mansion, brother, have you forgotten me?" The girl looked sad, and tears kept falling, "I am your sister Qingluo, my father is no longer here, I can't live without you.
Already."
Young Master's Mansion?
Feng Wuji had a splitting headache.
Countless chaotic memories came in like a tide, like countless needles piercing the brain and stirring it up violently!
"Am I reborn?"
Feng Wuji's eyes were filled with shock. He didn't expect to wake up again five hundred years later!
Five hundred years ago, Chengtian Continent!
Feng Wuji is so talented and beautiful that he is known as the most talented person in the human world!
He is also the eldest brother of Lingxiao Sect, the number one sect in the world. He has cultivated to the level of Nirvana and is only one step away from entering the Eternal Emperor Realm!
In order to enter the imperial realm with his fiancée Jiang Luoshen, he risked serious injuries and obtained the once-in-a-thousand-year-old Red Lotus Thunder Fire at Jilei Peak. He even spent most of his energy refining it to help her advance!
Unexpectedly, what he got in exchange was a sword piercing his heart!
Just because Jiang Luoshen wants to monopolize the Red Lotus Thunder Fire and become the strongest person in the human world in a thousand years!
Feng Wuji is her only opponent.
Thinking of this, Feng Wuji's eyes were filled with endless sadness!
In order to improve Jiang Luoshen's cultivation level, he went to the Death Land countless times and even gave up most of his cultivation resources to her.
Now it seems that it is extremely ironic!
If she hadn't worked so hard to create countless opportunities to get close to him, how could he be moved by her?
It turns out that everything was done with ulterior motives, and she had always regarded her as a stepping stone!
The most dignified genius in the human world is just a joke in the end!
He hates it!
I hate myself for being blind!
I hate myself for entrusting my sincerity to a white-eyed wolf!
"Jiang Luoshen, you must not have thought that I am still alive, right?"
Feng Wuji clenched his fists tightly, and his nails dug into his palms.
Even though five hundred years have passed, the hatred in my heart is still indelible!
The seas have changed, the stars have changed!
After the God Jiang Luo swallowed up the Red Lotus Thunder Fire, her cultivation level reached breakthroughs one after another, becoming the strongest emperor in a thousand years, and it was natural for her to take over as the head of the Lingxiao Sect!
Then, her ambition was revealed. First, she would put down the chaos in Chengtian Continent, then sweep across the eight wastelands, unify the Jiuzhou Continent, and become the supreme leader of the human world——
Empress Luo Shen!
The powerful men of the same era in the past have completely disappeared in the historical trend. In this era, there is only the supreme Empress Luo Shen!
With unparalleled cultivation, power dominates the world!
As for Feng Wuji, once the greatest genius in the human world, he mysteriously disappeared overnight.
In order to commemorate this poor senior brother, Empress Luo Shen even built a tomb on the old site of Lingxiao Sect, which is known in history as the Tomb of King Ai!
Sad sad!
Looking back on these memories, Feng Wuji suddenly became filled with murderous intent.
She, Jiang Luoshen, was so magnanimous that she would not forget to humiliate her even after she died!
"Since I have resurrected my life, I, Feng Wuji, will never let tragedy happen again. One day, I will go to Chengtian Continent and wash away all this with my own hands!"
Feng Wuji made an oath in his heart, with a sharp edge looming in his eyes!
Looking around, he suddenly realized.
This is Dongqi Continent, the Great Desolate Territory, Feng Mansion, one of the four major mansions, and his family after rebirth.
The weak girl in front of him is his sister Feng Qingluo.
There are nine continents in the human world. According to the thinness of the vitality of heaven and earth, they are divided into upper continent, middle continent and lower continent, collectively called Kyushu continent.
Chengtian Continent is rich in vitality and is the only upper-level continent.
However, the Dongqi Continent we are currently in is only a lower continent with weak vitality.
He was reborn in the body of a young man with the same name whose meridians were blocked and destined to have no chance of practicing cultivation.
In this world, the strong are respected. As the young master of a feudal palace in the wilderness, being unable to practice is a tragedy in itself!
Half a year ago, his father, the master of the palace, stepped into the depths of the wilderness alone in order to find the elixir to cleanse his marrow and cut his veins, but he never returned.
The entire Feng Mansion was also occupied by Uncle Jiu. Not only did he become the new master of the palace, he also suppressed him and his sister in every possible way, and justifiably gave up the position of young master to his son Feng Qianjue!
The original owner and his sister depended on each other for life and were walking on thin ice in the Feng Mansion, but the uncle still wanted to kill them all.
Just three days ago, the original owner was pushed off a cliff and fell to his death. It was his sister Feng Qingluo who went through all the trouble to carry him back.
At that time, Feng Wuji had the opportunity to be reborn in this body.
For three days, Feng Qingluo stayed by his side, staying up all night.
Although Feng Wuji had been in a coma, he still felt meticulous care. In his previous life, he had no relatives and had never experienced this kind of warmth derived from family affection.
"Qingluo, don't worry, I'm fine."
Feng Wuji rubbed his sister's little head, his eyes full of pity. She must have suffered a lot in the past three days.
Feng Qingluo took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat and said worriedly: "Brother has been having nightmares for the past three days, always shouting the name of the Supreme Being in the Human World..."
"If outsiders hear it, it will be considered disrespectful and will be executed..."
Feng Wuji nodded and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, it won't happen again in the future."
The Supreme Being in the Human World?
Is she worthy?
A cold light flashed across Feng Wuji's eyes. If she hadn't swallowed the red lotus thunder fire, she could have extinguished it by raising her hand.
At this moment.
boom!
The door was kicked open, and a leading slave in red and several slaves in green rushed in fiercely.
"The young master lost his footing and fell off a cliff three days ago. He was seriously injured and died. I came here to collect his body today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two slaves spread out a roll of straw mats and were about to step forward.
"What do you want to do? Didn't you see that my brother is still alive?!" Feng Qingluo stretched out her arms to block the bed and said nervously.
"No, he is already dead." The slave in red had no expression on his face and said coldly: "The eldest lady has gone crazy with grief and has hallucinations. Someone came and threw her to the horse pen in the northwest corner with the animals.
Let’s keep company.”
A servant stepped forward, grabbed Feng Qingluo, and dragged him out of the door.
Sudden--
A hand seemed to appear out of thin air, directly pinched the slave's arm and bent it hard!
The slave instantly burst out with a scream like a slaughtering pig, sweating profusely!
His arm dropped down and was already broken.
Feng Wuji pulled Feng Qingluo over and protected her behind him. There was an astonishing killing intent in his eyes, "Who dares to touch my sister?!"
"How dare you be so arrogant when you are about to die!" The slave in red waved his hand and shouted: "We are here to collect the corpses. I just need to turn you into a corpse. Give them all to me!"
Immediately afterwards, three slaves held machetes in their hands and pounced hard!
Feng Wuji's eyes were cold. Those three people looked fierce, but in his eyes they seemed to be in slow motion.
In his previous life, he was the most talented person in the human world. He had such rich combat experience and his vicious vision?
And these three slaves are just ordinary people with no cultivation!
The next moment, he thrust out his palm and attacked the nearest person. He opened his fingers, grabbed the neck tightly, and twisted with his backhand!
Click!
The man's neck was bent at a terrifying angle and hung down helplessly.
After grabbing the machete, Feng Wuji jumped up, swung his backhand, and chopped the other man into two pieces.
The remaining person's eyes were filled with deep fear, and he retreated crazily. He already understood that the kid in front of him was not something he could defeat at all!
However--
Feng Wuji's eyes were scarlet, his body flashed, and his right arm tensed instantly. With a twist and turn, a spiral force poured into the blade. With a backhand throw, the sword light shot towards the man's back.
!
boom!
Spiral energy poured in instantly along the blade, piercing his body in one fell swoop!
"No!"
Heart-stopping screams resounded as he was pierced by a knife. His whole body actually spun in the air and was nailed to the door!
His eyes were empty, looking at the blood dripping from his chest, and his face was ashen.
Feng Wuji is obviously a waste with no cultivation, why did he become such a monster?
Without enough time to think, he tilted his head and completely stopped breathing.
When the red-clothed slave saw this scene, he thought his eyes were dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes vigorously. He was suddenly frightened and trembling, crawling on the ground and running away from the door. He said in horror: "You...how dare you kill this big man?"
The prince’s people!”
"No one in the entire Fengfu can protect you!"
"I, Feng Wuji, why do I need others to protect me?" Feng Wuji said coldly: "Go back and tell your master that if one of his men comes, I will kill one, and if two of his men come, I will kill a pair!"
The original young master of Feng Mansion had died tragically long ago. Feng Wuji was reborn in this body and naturally inherited everything from him.
Gratitude, resentment, and hatred must be repaid when they are due!