He was a fatherless orphan with no name. From the age of four, he was able to compete with wild cats and dogs in the garbage dump. Even though he was scratched and scarred, he still survived very strongly.

He hoped that he could fly and hide in the sky, rush to the sky, do everything, and change his destiny like an immortal, so he named his name Xuanyuan, because when he was begging, he once heard an old blind man who told a fortune, muttering to himself, Emperor Xuanyuan, overwhelming the eight wildernesses, surrendering to the four barbarians, and a generation of human emperor...

When he was five years old, an old beggar kindly took him to be a beggar. The old beggar really loved him from the bottom of his heart and taught him a lot of ways to survive. When Xuanyuan was seven years old, he asked him to go to school, and the old beggar told Xuanyuan.

"I am old and not far from death, but I can't let you be called huāzi for my whole life. It makes people look down upon you and will hurt you for the rest of your life. Only studying is the only way out. You are a smart child. As long as you are willing to study, when you grow up and enter a big city, the watery girl stands in a row and lets you choose. There is no need to follow the old beggar and I peek at Zhao Wildfù so cold to take a bath..."

On the first day of school, Xuanyuan went to school crying while walking. The child was also smart. He almost understood one by one, whether in Chinese, math, or English. His grades were so superior that he skied two grades in a row. Until his high school academic performance was the top scorer in the city. When the school knew about his situation, he was a very poor student, so he was exempted from all his tuition fees and a lot of subsidies.

Unfortunately, God is not good at seeing each other. When Xuanyuan was able to earn some money from studying and respect the old beggar who had been dependent on him for many years, the old beggar froze to death in a particularly cold winter.

Xuanyuan gritted his teeth, resisted the cold, dragged the old beggar's body to an uninhabited place, carried the pain, held back the tears, and used his small hands to dig the frozen hard soil, digging one hand with blood. He buried the old beggar alone, his eyes filled with tears, and sobbed in a crying voice:

"Old beggar, you must be... very... very lonely when you leave alone. You said that good people will be rewarded! Why... you will die! It's Xuanyuan... useless. Xuanyuan... failed to let you live a good life and repay you... my kindness to Xuanyuan, I hope you... can be safe and happy for the next life, and you don't have to be displaced."

As he spoke, Xuanyuan started to cry.

I heard from a fortune teller that if you kowtow a good person with a miserable life, then the person's life will be better in the next life. So the thin and thin figure is stubborn in the ice and snow, kowtowing one after another, and kowtowing the old beggar for about a hundred times, hoping that the old beggar will have food and clothing for three meals in the next life, and be safe and happy.

The snow in front of the old beggar's grave was covered with light red blood. Xuanyuan stood up, his forehead was covered with blood, his eyes were empty, and tears rolled down uncontrollably. His weak body was shaking, walking step by step in the vast snow. Xuanyuan felt sad. He didn't know how he should live next. For so many years, he had depended on the old beggar for life. As long as he followed the old beggar, there was a home everywhere. When the old beggar died, Xuanyuan felt homeless and desperate.

The heavy snow fell very tightly. Xuanyuan stepped on the snow one by one, his head was dizzy, cold, frozen, and walked without direction. Finally, he couldn't hold on and fell into the snow, flooded by the ruthless heavy snow, not even a grave.

A vast wisp of soul floated in a sank in the sky. This soul fainted in Xuanyuan, covered in snow and snow. Xuanyuan felt his body floating lightly, as if everything could no longer be allowed.

"Where am I?"

Looking down, it was a desolate burial. There were hundreds of corpses lying quietly, dead, without any vitality. A large group of crows and vultures were pecking at the corpses that had begun to decay.

"How come there are so many dead people here? Am I dead?" Xuanyuan laughed terrified, looking at his hands, and seeing countless dead people under him through his hands, it seems that he is indeed dead.

However, at this moment, a lonely wolf with silver-white hair suddenly rushed over, alarmed a large group of crows and vultures, and quickly flew up to the branches of dead trees, screamed, and roared at the silver-white haired lone wolf.

The lone wolf didn't pay any attention to it, but came to a young man. After smelling it a few times, he sat beside him, looking up at the sky and hissed. The group of crows and vultures suddenly became quiet.

The boy next to the lonely wolf had a pale face, a firm face, and many scars on his body. His clothes were torn, but on the boy's waist, there was a dagger stained with rust in the black, without a trace of sharpness. There was no more anger on the boy's body.

The lonely wolf has been guarding the boy's side, looking up at the sky and feeling sad, as if begging God.

Perhaps because of the lone wolf's begging, the black rusty dagger on the boy's waist trembled slightly, and suddenly, a strange force started to move, and an inexplicable suction force directly grabbed Xuanyuan's soul. Xuanyuan was suddenly shocked. Before Xuanyuan could come back to his senses, Xuanyuan felt suddenly sinking, no longer as light as before.

Opening his eyes, Xuanyuan saw the sunken sky, hazy, and suddenly felt a headache. Countless memories flashed through his mind. Xuanyuan felt that his mind seemed to be about to explode.

Immediately afterwards, I saw countless corpses lying in all directions, and the air was filled with the stench of rotten corpses, which made Xuanyuan jump up like a cat that was stepped on to his tail!

"What the hell is going on? Am I dead? No matter what, let's leave here first and talk about it!"

This was Xuanyuan's first thought. He crossed countless corpses and ran towards a forest. He felt the stench of rotten corpses faded. After countless corpses faded out of his sight, he came to the edge of a forest with a strong aura. Xuanyuan suddenly realized that his whole body seemed to be about to be torn apart.

He could no longer run, his two-tongue softened, and his butt sat under a tree, gasping heavily. At this time, Xuanyuan found that a lonely wolf with a Tibetan mastiff was following him, and he was shocked. Suddenly, in Xuanyuan's memory, the name of this lonely wolf and his life experience flashed through Xuanyuan's memory. He had just seen this lonely wolf guarding the corpse of a young man.

"Lone Star!"

Hearing Xuanyuan's call, the lonely wolf's eyes became more and more agile, and he whined a few times, responding to Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan felt that his voice became stranger, and there were many more in his mind, not his memory, but the most important thing at the moment is to fill his stomach.

"Gu Xing, I'm hungry and can't walk anymore. Please help me find something to eat." Xuanyuan said weakly with a glimmer of hope, his stomach was so coordinating that it made a sound.

Gu Xing seemed to be able to understand Xuanyuan's words and immediately ran towards the forest. Xuanyuan was surprised at Gu Xing's spirit, but this was in line with his inexplicable memory.

Xuanyuan decided to take advantage of the time when Gu Xing was looking for food for him to sort out his thoughts.

"Did I just now possessed myself and reborn as a dead boy? What's going on?"

Behind me is a forest, and in front of me is a luàn funeral.

In my mind, pictures appeared, flashing like a lantern, and I discovered that this was not the world that belonged to me.

It turned out that the owner of this body had a similar background to his own. At the age of fourteen, he struggled hard to survive, helpless and alone, and was bullied, but he had no reputation. In an accident, he picked up the dagger stained with rust on his waist. The dagger that looked not sharp at all, but could cut iron like mud, and it seemed to contain extremely magical power.

In this forest deep in his current, called the Warcraft Forest. Among the countless mountains deep in this monster, there are countless fierce monsters hidden. Even he only dares to hunt these beasts outside the forest. Relatively speaking, wild beasts, or relatively low-level monsters, because there are many wild beasts, monsters will go to the burial gate to eat the corpses. He seizes the opportunity to kill wild beasts and monsters, and uses their skins to exchange for Douzhe coins in Yuehuang City.

However, just a few days ago, he cooperated with Gu Xing and Gu Yue to hunt a demon tiger, but Gu Yue was also bitten to seriously injured in this battle. He was anxious and dissected the demon tiger, hoping to exchange the demon tiger skin for some healing to save Gu Yue, but unexpectedly obtained an inner alchemy.

The inner elixir is extremely precious. Sometimes, it is impossible to get an inner elixir by killing a hundred monsters. In his opinion, this is simply a life-saving straw.

In surprise, Gu Xing was asked to guard Gu Yue. He hurried to Yuehuang City alone to sell the inner elixir and could buy a good yào to save Gu Yueyue. Unexpectedly, the breath of the demon tiger in this inner elixir alarmed the horse of Yuejue's carriage. Seeing that the inner elixir of the demon tiger was of great quality, Yuejue saw that the inner elixir of the demon tiger was extremely good, so he made the evil slave of the Yue family beat him seriously injured and dying. Even the inner elixir of the demon tiger was snatched by the Yue family and played with it. He threw him in a word to the luàn burial post!

"The bold untouchables dared to shock my master's BMW. Don't beat him to death, just get seriously injured. Then throw him to the luàn funeral and let the beasts eat him raw. Only in this way can the hatred in my master's heart be relieved."

In this way, under the protection of Gu Xing, his body was not eaten raw, but because no one was treated, he died of anger. However, even though he died of anger, Gu Xing did not give up his body protecting him.

Knowing all this, Xuanyuan laughed angrily. What kind of world is this? Is there no law of the Heavenly Rule? Yue Jue is so cruel. Xuanyuan's anger filled with trembling roar:

"Forget it, they are all lonely and supportless people. I have occupied your body. I am you. You are me. When you come to this inexplicable world, there is no way back. This month, I will never let him go. Sooner or later, I will become an existence like Emperor Xuanyuan, taking charge of the world, fighting in the wild, and his blood is mysterious and yellow. From today on, in the name of Xuanyuan, kill all obstacles that are blocking me!"

At this moment, I don’t know if it was Xuanyuan’s luck

The martial arts move the universe, the ninth level of the world, the throne of the god seal, the sky, the general, the night of the mortal, the legend of immortal cultivation, the killing god, the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty, seeking demons, the world of cultivation, the official family, full-time master, the brocade night walking, the super strong soldier, the fate of the immortal palace, the creation of god, the Chu and Han competition for the tripod, the immortal pill god, the strongest abandoned young man, the genius master, the holy king, endless armed

No, I felt the ground shaking violently.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Turning his head and looking, a three-meter-high demon bear rushed over from the right side, with a ferocious face and sharp fangs biting towards Xuanyuan!
Chapter completed!