"Bang!" A gunshot was fired from the black hole of the gun, and Leng Yunyan turned around in shock. He only had time to see Leng Zixue's ferocious smile, and then the world began to spin, and he was completely plunged into darkness...

Cold! I don’t know how long it took, but Leng Yunyan woke up from the darkness. She felt her whole body was cold and her knees were numb. She raised her head and looked around. It was pitch black all around. There was wind behind her. The white gauze was fluttering in front of her.

Sandalwood filled the tip of her nose, and the whole atmosphere was gloomy and a little weird, a bit like the scene of a ghost movie. Wasn't she shot dead? How could she be here?

Ouyang Yunyan, the owner of this body, is the adopted daughter of the Ouyang family. She is nine years old. She is taciturn, closed and cowardly. She is the person with the lowest status and least sense of existence in the Ouyang family.

The Ouyang Family is one of the top ten martial arts families in Netherland Continent. Ouyang Feng, the head of the Ouyang Family, is one of the few spiritual masters in the imperial city. He is famous for wielding swords and chasing beasts. He is rigid, strict in running the family, and treats the family's descendants.

The requirements were very strict, and Ouyang Zhiyan was inspected at the end of the month. Because Ouyang Zhiyan's performance was extremely poor, she was sent to the ancestral hall to punish her by kneeling in anger.

Rubbing her forehead, Yunyan looked at her surroundings with a headache. She didn't expect that she would encounter a ridiculous time-travel plot, and it was also the legendary soul-travelling. Soul-traveling was just that, reborn again, still an orphan, still dependent on others, doomed

Well, is she destined to be abandoned throughout her life?

Leng Yunyan's eyes flashed with sadness, she sniffed and got up from the ground with difficulty.

The old ancestral hall of the Ouyang family has been abandoned for five years. The house is large, empty, gloomy, and far away from the main courtyard. The most important thing is that there is no one to guard it at night, and there is not even half a light. And the owner of this body

He has been afraid of the dark since he was a child. Under the double torture of mental and cold hunger, Leng Zhiyan found his way into the Magpie Nest.

Today is the third day of being punished by kneeling. If you survive tonight, you can get out of here. Leng Yunyan doesn't care. The key is that he feels hungry and feels uncomfortable. The moonlight outside the house passes through the clear tiles above his head. In the middle of the house,

A circle of light and shadow is cast on the ground.

As if being bewitched, Yun Yan kept approaching the circle of light. When her little body was finally bathed in the silver moonlight, her body trembled suddenly, and a more dazzling light came from the gold bracelet on her left hand.

There was a click, something seemed to break in my mind, and then a huge amount of information came overwhelmingly!

"Hahahaha, after ten thousand years of blockade, the old man is finally liberated!" A loud voice overflowed from the bottom of his heart, and Leng Yunyan was startled and froze on the spot.

"Who are you?" Yun Yan asked calmly, suppressing the panic in her heart.

"Haha, the little kid is pretty good and has courage. You can call me Fei Lao, or Grandpa." A transparent figure suddenly appeared in front of Yun Yan. The old man with white beard and white hair had a pleasant smile, and he spoke kindly and kindly.

Look at her.

Being looked at by him like this, Leng Yunyan felt her heart tremble, as if she was being watched by a ghost.

"Why are you here, what's going on?" Frowning, Leng Yunyan felt that all the incredible things had happened to her on this day, and she had to believe in the theory of ghosts after being influenced by science for many years.

"Haha, the bracelet on the little baby's hand is called the Qiankun Bracelet. It was originally a storage space, but later it became a soul lock that trapped me, sealing my soul for thousands of years. If the baby's soul hadn't been opened, the old man wouldn't have known how long it would have been.

Only then can we see the light of day..."

"The Qiankun Bracelet can be yin or yang. It not only requires the identification of essence and blood, but also the guidance of the moon. The moon is the yin of all things, and this ancestral hall happens to be the place of yin. With your strong soul staying in, the yin energy will explode and break through.

Seal..." Fei Lao spoke eloquently, giving an overview of the properties and functions of the Qiankun Bracelet and the history of his seal.

The Qiankun Bracelet has been on Ouyang Yunyan's hand since she was born. As she grew up, the bracelet grew appropriately. It was neither loose nor tight, but difficult to remove.

"Storage space?" Yunyan murmured to herself while caressing her bracelet, with an inexplicable meaning in her eyes, like babble or confusion!

"This is not a simple storage space. In other words, it should be a spiritual storage space. The spiritual energy in it is rich and suitable for cultivation and nourishment. Ha, the little girl's current strength will only cause her body to explode, but it can be used to transform your body.

, Tsk tsk, it’s not the old man who is attacking you, this qualification is really..." Fei Lao floated in the air and shook his head repeatedly. He had seen people with poor qualifications, but never seen people with such poor qualifications. If the facts were not in front of him, he would not believe it even if he were beaten to death.

It was this body that freed him from the seal.

"Hey, aren't they just trash?" Leng Yunyan curled her lips, and her delicate and tender face showed a touch of sarcasm. The speaker was intentional, but the listener was unintentional. The former Ouyang Yunyan might be sad, but she, Leng Yunyan, wouldn't. It doesn't matter.

People say irrelevant things and only waste their energy to pay attention to them after eating too much.

"Ahem, don't worry, baby. Since you are my old benefactor, I will be responsible for the rest of my life. This "Demon Medicine Sutra" was obtained by me unintentionally. It has mysterious medical theories and treacherous mental methods. It has nine levels in total.

Man-made poisons are omnipotent..." Yunyan's mind swelled, and then she learned a lot about the "Demon Medicine Sutra".

Yunyan's spiritual consciousness carefully scanned the names of the medicines and medical theories involved, and her face was filled with ecstasy. In her previous life, she was the adopted daughter of a medical family. She has been dealing with those flowers and plants as long as she can remember. After more than ten years of obsession and study, she

He suddenly became the number one member of the Leng family, or the entire medical family.

With her understanding of medicine, she could recognize the great value of this "Demon Medicine Sutra" at a glance. At this moment, the expression on her face could no longer be described as ecstasy, and even her whole body was trembling and crystal clear.

Tears fell from the corners of the eyes, and the excitement and joy from the heart, and the deep-rooted love, were displayed unreservedly at this moment.

Because of love, she gave up everything, just to have more time to get close to herbs; because of love, she stood on the cusp of the storm and resolutely became the heir of the Leng family's medicine owner; and because of love, she climbed mountains and waded in rivers to go to Shennong's original

Forest; because of love, I lost my boyfriend and was kicked out of the Leng family. I lost my life at the age of only twenty-five and came to this strange space...

"Ahem, girl, are you okay?" Fei Lao frowned and looked at the little man in front of him worriedly.

"Thank you, this is the best gift I have ever received. I will definitely practice hard!" Wiping away the tears on her face, Yun Yan looked at Fei Lao and promised firmly that she would practice hard and become a perfect person.

She vowed that she would never be bullied by anyone again...

"Have a good sleep, we will talk about cultivation tomorrow!" Fei Lao comforted him, and then disappeared into the Qiankun Bracelet. The entire ancestral hall was silent, so ethereal that only the coldness remained...

Leng Yunyan leaned against the wall and huddled up. He did not rush to read the "Demon Medicine Sutra", but carefully sorted out the information in his mind. The Netherworld Continent is vast in area, with mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, families, countries, sects, and countless forces from all sides.

The country's power is divided into three ranks: upper, middle and lower. The Lingchuan Dynasty where this body is located belongs to the middle level.

This is a space for spiritual cultivation, where people practice spiritual skills, advocate martial arts, and respect the strong. The truly strong in spirit can even override the imperial power.

The spiritual practice is divided into nine levels: elementary, intermediate, advanced, master, grand master, grand master, holy sect, spirit demon, and god level! Each level is divided into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, gold and white, and each level is divided into

Divided into junior high school and senior high school.

The so-called spiritual illusionist is equivalent to a master-level figure. He is an extremely treasured existence in the entire continent, and Ouyang Feng, the old man of the Ouyang family, is undoubtedly the treasure among treasures. He is not only a spiritual illusionist, but also a magician with a sword.

A spiritual illusionist who is also known as a beast, is much more noble than the average grandmaster-level figure. This is the main reason why the Ouyang family can be ranked among the top ten martial arts families in mainland China.

When the information in her mind was almost sorted, the sky was already bright and white. Zhiyan looked at the specks of light coming in from the window, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes. Once she got it, she would make peace with it. Since God allowed her to be reborn, she would take her place.

Ouyang Zhiyan lives well.

With a "squeak", the door opened, and the piercing white sunlight poured in like water. Leng Yunyan hugged his legs with his hands and huddled up. His pale skin was almost transparent under the sunlight, and his breath was so weak that he could hardly hear it.

Ouyang Jin frowned and glanced at the person on the ground displeasedly, "Take her out and ask someone to clean it again." Looking at the shallow footprints on the ground, Ouyang Jin ordered without any warmth, and then nodded.

He left without looking back.

The moment Ouyang Jin left, Leng Yunyan, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, his dark pupils were shining with a cold light, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, staring at the retreating figure like a prey, Ouyang Jin

Well, it seems that the days to come will not be so boring!

Ouyang Jin, the young master of the Ouyang family, is fifteen years old. He is at the peak of the intermediate level of spiritual cultivation. He is an extremely outstanding existence among the younger generation. He is cold-tempered and rarely talks. He is the second leader of the entire Ouyang family except Ouyang Feng.

, a casual sentence can determine a person's fate in the family.

Ouyang Yunyan was taken to a quiet courtyard. The courtyard was very large. There were two thick locust trees growing on the east side. The trees were tall and their branches and leaves extended, covering almost one third of the entire courtyard. The courtyard was divided into front and back, with a gap in the middle.

Seeing the single wall covered with roses, entering from the round arch on the left, you will see another scene in the inner courtyard.

The flowers are dazzling, and the fragrance is fragrant. The whole person seems to have fallen into a sea of ​​flowers. At first glance, the colorful flowers and flying butterflies are full of vitality. The eyes of the clouds sweep across the pavilions, fountains, small bridges, and finally fall on the antique houses.

On the top, the cornices are slightly upturned, exquisitely painted, elegant but not grand. I have to admire the ingenuity of the ancients. Houses like this were only for sightseeing in the past, but now you can actually live in them.
Chapter completed!