Luoyang, Yuwen Valve.

Yu Wenji, who was sitting at home, came from the sky, suddenly woke up from the meditation.

He has been fighting on the battlefield all year round and frequently fighting with martial arts masters in the world. His martial arts are already perfect, and he is only half a step away from entering the realm of a master. The unique senses of warriors often help him escape from the state of death.

At this moment, a whim came, and a chill came to my heart. I couldn't help but turn my head to look at the palace, and there was always an illusion that the star of death was flashing. Could it be that Yang Guang noticed something? It was to think it was not good for him.

Although he didn't believe that Yang Guang dared to fight against high power and grasped the lifeline of the Great Sui Dynasty, he believed in his warrior intuition. He then pushed open the door with his palm wind and sent a voice to the servant who was standing not far away: "Go to pass on Zhiji, Shiji, come to see me in Chengdu."

Soon, Yuwen's family gathered in the room. Yu Wenhe said, "I feel a little bit about my practice today. I will soon break the master's realm and condense the gang and refine the evil spirits. This opportunity will be in the West! From today on, you will be in charge of the Yuwen family. I will inform Your Majesty tomorrow morning that there are monsters in Shu that are in chaos. You will lead your personal guards to hunt this beast, get internal alchemy and refine medicine, and celebrate Your Majesty's birthday!"

"Isn't it good to leave without saying goodbye?" Yuwen Chengdu hesitated.

"It's okay! When chaos gradually arises today, the Sui Dynasty has already died in name only, and it is ultimately speaking with fists. What's more, I'm hunting strange beasts for Your Majesty and refining elixirs to seek immortality. If I'm late, who can afford it? You are here in Yuwen's house. By the way, pay attention to the movements in the court. I'm uneasy these days, as if someone is not good for Yuwen's house."

"Do you want to invite a few experts who are proficient in Tianji number calculation?"

"You can do it. Those warlocks are not trustworthy. Unfortunately, the children in the family are not qualified and there is no such master."

After Yu Wenji finished speaking, he didn't stop much. He packed his bags and set off in a hurry. After he got away from Luoyang City, the haze in his heart gradually disappeared, and he even wondered what was going on. Then, he looked towards Bashu. Yesterday, he received information that there were monsters here and he happened to fight with him, took the opportunity to break through the bottleneck, and then collected the inner alchemy to condense the evil spirit of his life.

...

Yangzhou, a dilapidated temple.

The two ragged teenagers were twisting their bodies, hugging each other, lying in a pile of thatched grass to rest.

Suddenly, one of the boys opened his eyes and got up from the haystack excitedly. He looked around first, then at himself, and finally his eyes were fixed on the boy beside him.

The half-grown boy who suddenly woke up looked a little bigger. He was big in life, mighty and powerful, and his name was "Kou Zhong". His eyes were deep and bright, and he could tell at a glance that he was definitely not something in the pool.

At this moment, Kou Zhong's eyes were filled with unconcealed excitement and ecstasy. He stared at his side and breathed calmly. He looked handsome and handsome, and had fair skin. He was as good as his friend who was a brothel's young husband.

His name is "Xu Ziling", and Kou Zhong is one year old. Although his clothes are tattered and simple, there are even stains on his face, he still cannot hide his beauty. If he hadn't known the inside story, just looking at Kou Zhong's fanatical eyes, he would have thought that the two were some kind of forbidden relationship!

After only two or three seconds of ecstasy, Kou Zhong rushed forward happily, leaning on Xu Ziling, holding the other person firmly with his slender arms, and constantly shrinking hard, for fear that the young man in his arms would disappear, he shouted in a daze: "Ziling! Ziling!"

Seeing this scene, even the audience who are familiar with the original work not only became suspicious. Could it be that they really have problems and are they coming out?

…

After being forced to breathe by his friend, Xu Ziling woke up from his sleep and looked at him in confusion. Then he screamed in surprise and quickly stroked himself. Then he stretched his hands towards Kou Zhong, grabbed his chest on the other party's face.

"I'm still alive?" Xu Ziling's expression went from surprise to surprise when he saw his smaller body. Then he looked up at his friend and found that the other person's eyes were far from simple as a teenager. Instead, they were extremely deep after being weathered and frost. He couldn't help but feel even more surprised. Thousands of words were just one word: "You..."

"You are really Ziling! I succeeded, I finally succeeded!" Seeing the surprise in the other party's eyes, Kou Zhong's excitement and joy became stronger and he couldn't help but laugh wildly.

After confirming his eyes, he met the right person. With the tacit understanding between the two, Kou Zhong didn't even need to explain, so he confirmed that this was the person he wanted. So he opened his arms again and hugged his friends tightly.

Although Xu Ziling was still a little confused and could not figure out the causes and consequences, he was also very excited. He also hugged the other party with both arms and responded desperately.

The two teenagers hugged passionately in the dilapidated temple for a long time before they stopped reluctantly and started chatting.

"You are Kou Zhong! You are the young marshal back then, not the gangster in Yangzhou City!" Xu Ziling sat down and said seriously.

"You are Ziling, that good brother who exchanges his life for his life to save me!" Kou Zhong replied excitedly.

"Good brother!", "Good brother!"

The two boys couldn't help but feel in love, and they hugged each other again.

"What happened? I remember that I died under Bi Xuan's spear, why did I come back to life? I returned to my youth? This is the dilapidated temple in Yangzhou City, our residence when we were young. I remember clearly, is all this true?" Xu Ziling asked urgently with doubts in his heart.

"Well, everything is true. You also know that all things in this world have souls." Kou Zhong asked back.

"Of course I know that you and I have all killed ghosts and eliminated zombies. The Tantric method can cultivate the spirit and be able to reincarnate even more." Xu Ziling nodded.

Kou Zhong then said: "You exchanged your life for your life to save me, and then I severely injured Bi Xuan and fled back to the Central Plains. I met the Clay Bodhisattva again by chance. He told me that the ultimate martial arts can not only break the void, but also find the human soul from the six realms of reincarnation. However, if a soul exists by chance, it will only last for 12 years and it will dissipate. So I went crazy to practice and finally broke into the Temple of War God to break the void, seize that ray of opportunity, search for your soul, and exchange my cultivation for you for another lifetime!"

This passage of information was too much. Xu Ziling was stunned after hearing this, and the boss with a small mouth opened.

Σ(⊙▽⊙”a…

It took him a long time to digest this and murmured: "You don't need it..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted: "Two brothers in a lifetime! I owe you one life, I will pay for it with one life, and I really succeeded!"

Xu Ziling shook his head and asked, "Mr. Zhong, have you really broken the void? In the twelve years after my death? What does that feel? Is it really as powerful as a god or a demon? Can it reverse life and death?"

Kou Zhongze shook his head blankly: "I don't know, I remember nothing except this memory. What kind of cultivation level did I have at that time? My experiences in those years? Did you kill Bi Xuan to avenge you? And the martial arts insights I practiced in those years have all disappeared!"

"Apart from trying every means to break the void and break through the six paths to save you, all my memories are gone. It faded until the night when I met the Clay Buddha! It was also the first seventh after your death."

Σ(?д?lll)

Xu Ziling showed a stunned expression again, but he quickly sorted out everything and retelled: "In other words, the memory you retained is similar to mine, and he also stayed at the time when Bi Xuan was ambushed, even the martial arts realm is the same?"

"Yes!" Kou Zhong nodded, and then said optimistically: "But don't forget that you and I have been reborn! You and I have been exposed to martial arts two years earlier than they were in the past, and they have retained the martial arts memory for several years. All kinds of martial arts are in my memory. Why are you afraid of it?"

Infected by his good friends, Xu Ziling was also full of fighting spirit, looked at each other with tacit understanding and affection, and thought of the sentence of his orders back then: "The roar of the nine-sky dragon roars shocked the sky, and the wind and clouds will be shallow water!"

"Not bad! Ziling, we have changed our fate against the will of heaven. From today on, we will revive our reputation as the two dragons in the middle!"

...

Just in the No. 3 exam room, Kou Zhong consumed his scores of breaking the void, exchanged for the qualification to delete the account and re-train with his good friends, and both transferred to the unfamiliar No. 1 exam room, and when he was ambitious...

The "First Divine Calculation in the Central Plains" mentioned by them, the clay Bodhisattva, who is known as "the perfect calculation-the madman in heaven", appeared in the Li family of Taiyuan.

He has been in the world for decades. With one of the "Top Ten Artifacts of China", he has seen all the secrets of heaven. He has accurately predicted the current address of the "War God Temple" for four consecutive times. He has long become a guest of honor for a clan and sect in the Central Plains. Even the supervisor of the Imperial Heaven Supervision should be more polite to him.

At this moment, he was invited by Li Yuan to interpret his dreams. During this period, the Lord of Li's family was troubled by continuous nightmares, and just as he learned that the Clay Bodhisattva had traveled all over the country to divine fortunes, he invited him at a high price.

At this time, except for the eldest son who had something to go out, Li Yuan changed his family to be together and paid a lot of money to accept the calculations of the Clay Buddha. But for Li Er and Li Shimin, he did not like the short, vulgar, greedy and cunning guy in front of him. He did not look like a wise man with a sage, but instead looked like a petty villain who was very particular.

Just as the family was curiously watching, the Clay Buddha told Li Yuan’s fortunes, it happened!

The artifact, Heavenly Magic, and Destiny Plate is a strange compass. The clay Bodhisattva has always cherished it and rarely shows it to others. This time, Li Yuan offered a big price and was one of the four major lords. He made an exception and invited Li Yuan’s family to watch it up close.

At this time, the horoscope was activated by the unique true energy of the Clay Bodhisattva, and burst into dazzling golden light, even a strange light screen was projected in the air.

Although Li Er looked down on the other party's character, he had to admit that this b-dress was really shocking. Even he was frightened and his mind was attracted by the light curtain.

Li Xiuning was eager to get close to see the blurry self in the light curtain, stretched her neck and tiptoed, and met her sleepy brother, Li Yuanba. This pointed-mouthed monkey-gested boy has been extremely powerful since childhood. He was seen by the master of Lou Guandao, saying that it was a golden-winged roc to be reborn.

After being hit by the third sister, he waved his backhand with a wave of his hand and overthrew Li Er, who was also in a daze.

Li Er did not stand firm and fell forward. In a panic, he hurriedly reached out to hold the table and accidentally encountered the crazy "horse chart". The clay Buddha, who was originally Feng Qingyun Dan, used his magical artifact to install B, suddenly turned into horror and a dragon roar came from his ears, and then his true energy rushed into thehorse chart without being controlled, completely freeing from control!

"not good!"

…

With a cup of tea, the golden light erupted from the horoscope disappeared. Then, the horoscope, known as one of the top ten artifacts in China, could be activated by the Clay Bodhisattva lineage, also cracked into pieces.

As for the clay Buddha, his seven orifices were bleeding at this moment, his true energy was exhausted, and he turned into a terrifying mummy, and he died of anger!

"Don't be so exaggerated!" Li Yuan's eyelids twitched wildly. The world's number one magician died in his mansion. He was so desperate and painful.
Chapter completed!