Chapter 135

Xuantian continent, xuanhu continent and Xuanxing continent, together with the boundless ocean, make up Xuanyuan star.

The closest star to Xuanyuan is the dead star.

It has a large area, almost ten times the size of Xuanyuan star. It also has three continents, namely, organ continent, Beiluo continent and dead spirit continent.

Many years ago, thousands of skeletons of different shapes were fighting together in a narrow stone hill with purple moon in the sky.

Most of the skeletons are only two or three feet high, bare handed. When they hit each other with dry fists, they will also be fiercely attacked by the other side. They are just the same way of fighting. So before long, a large number of gray bones accumulated on the gravel ground.

However, the rule of the dead is that there is no life and no death. These skeletons will be reassembled soon. For skeletons that have no memory, there is no difference between death and rebirth.

In an area in the middle of luanshigang, three huge skeletons, seven or eight feet tall, each holding a huge machete three or four feet long, are besieging a small skeleton.

The short skeleton is only more than ten feet high, and also holds a machete. Both the size and the machete in his hand are much smaller than those nearby. However, when the huge machete cuts, the short skeleton can shake the opponent back with only one hand. This seemingly huge battle lasted for more than an hour unconsciously.

At this moment, the short skeleton's body shape flashed, and a half Zhang Long machete fell on a huge leg bone. The seven Zhang tall skeleton fell to the ground. The other two giant skeletons were not afraid of this, and still mechanically waved the huge machete.

Half a day later, a small skeleton more than ten feet high, with green light shining in its eye hole, came out of a pile of bones. There were still three huge skeletons left behind.

"Hahaha, this one looks good, too." There was a majestic voice in the air, and then a middle-aged man fell in front of the short skeleton.

The skeleton looked down in doubt. The man was dressed in white, neat and concise. His face was very vague, but he could feel that he was looking at the skeleton with a smile on his face.

"Would you like to be like me?" The man asked kindly.

The skeleton seemed to know nothing. Looking at the old man, he was stunned for a long time, but he fell to his knees with a plop, and then a light blue seed flew into the skull's brain.

Looking at the old man's black eyes, the skeleton fell to the ground.

I don't know how long later, the skeleton lay on a soft grass.

Looking down, the skeleton, which was dry and gray, had plump skin. When I reached out and touched it, my cheeks were warm and soft, and the skeleton became a young man with flesh and blood.

"Me, my name is BaWen?"

With a whisper, the boy stood upright, only three or four feet, less than half of the tall skeletons of that year, but he was still excited about his change.

Some doubtfully touched the back of the head, can feel the "39" words of the bone shell, and then step by step toward the distant city.

In the bustling streets, adults and children in different clothes are strolling leisurely, stopping at strange stalls from time to time, paying no attention to BaWen.

BaWen didn't care. He continued to walk forward. Suddenly, a clear fragrance floated into his nose. BaWen sniffed hard and looked into the distance.

It turned out to be a steamed bun shop. A middle-aged man in his thirties was fanning the cage hard, and the rolling white heat was drifting towards the opposite side.

BaWen swallowed his saliva and came to the steamed bun shop, staring at the hot white steamed bun.

The big man looked at BaWen, saw his ragged clothes and dull appearance, and called out with disgust: "go away, stinky boy, don't delay my business! Steamed buns, hot meat steamed buns, only three copper coins

BaWen didn't pay any attention to the man. He held out his dirty hand and squeezed it on the white meat bun. He was happy to put it in his mouth, as if it was the best thing in the world.

"Pa" of a crisp ring, a bamboo patted in BaWen's hand, steamed stuffed bun fell to the ground, holding bamboo see more angry, bamboo force a wave, BaWen some young cheek appeared a blood mark.

BaWen was annoyed when he saw the bun fall on the ground. After staring at the strong man, he raised his arm to resist. However, BaWen, who used to block the giant puppet, was kicked to the ground by an ordinary man, and then a burst of fists and kicks.

BaWen didn't understand why it was like this. Lying on the ground, he saw the steamed stuffed bun covered with dust. Regardless of the strong man's kicking, he reached for it and put it into his mouth.

How delicious!

"Smelly beggar, you deserve to eat such dirty food After spitting, the strong man went back to the steamed stuffed bun shop and yelled.

A group of people around here, seeing that there was no more excitement to see, scattered one after another, revealing a thin young man with a happy face chewing steamed buns.A quarter of an hour later, BaWen stood up, hurt all over. He looked at the strong man in the baozi shop in fear and left reluctantly.

Such scenes repeatedly appeared in BaWen's upper body. BaWen was scarred in front of meat shops, noodle shops, steamed bread shops and other stalls until one day five years later.

A girl in white picked up BaWen who had fallen to the ground, gently smoothed the wound on BaWen's face with a handkerchief, then poured out a cage of steamed buns from the basket beside her and handed it to BaWen.

BaWen hadn't eaten for a long time, so he wolfed down immediately. After eating, he looked up and saw that the girl had disappeared.

Some lonely, BaWen hope to see the girl the next day, so leaning on a big stone waiting.

This wait was ten years. The girl never appeared again. BaWen couldn't even think about the girl's appearance clearly. He only remembered that there was a red spot in the center of each other's eyebrows.

"She's dead."

A man's voice came. When he looked up, it was the middle-aged man. He seemed to have known him before. After thinking for a moment, he fell to his knees with a plop.

"She, how she died." BaWen asked convulsively.

The old man stroked his beard, sighed and said, "he was killed by the people of Dongling duchy."

Ba Wen was very uncomfortable. He blushed and yelled, "I want to kill all the Duchy of Dongling!"

The old man nodded happily and said, "Dongling people's blood is the most delicious. I'll teach you how to kill them."

BaWen nodded vigorously, got up and left with the man.

In the following decades, BaWen was instructed by the old man with white beard to chop firewood on the mountain once a day and pick up hundreds of water every day. After suffering a lot, he finally hardened and refined himself into a rock solid body, and his cultivation reached the level of Yueyin.

BaWen, who has grown up a lot, thought that he would continue to live like this. However, after waking up, he fell into the valley of heartlessness and met the girl who was always thinking about her.