Yang Jian in this life is really miserable!

When Yang Jian became a puppet Han Emperor at the age of four, he was destined to have a tragedy throughout his life, which was that the real grandmother did not kiss, the uncle did not love, and even his mother became extremely indifferent for the sake of the world's authority.

The ancient Yin clan planned to usurp the throne for a long time, and Yang Jian, as the orthodox Han emperor, was filled with copper and iron balls when he was very young, which broke the foundation and damaged his physique.

Later, Yinba ascended the throne first, and Yang Jian's mother died. For more than ten years, the Yin clan was even more unscrupulous and cruel in dealing with Yang Jian.

In the fearful and trembling life, you must hide the resentment in your heart and live like a dog.

If a miserable meeting was held, Yang Jian believed that the experience of his predecessor in this life could be the first place without any pressure.

Hanged on the pipa hook in the blood-measuring cave, even if the rebirth of the true Lord Miaoerlang of Qingyuan Dao in the prehistoric world was reborn, Yang Jian also felt a deep sense of helplessness.

The prehistoric world is too far away. This is a small country in the southern wilderness of the universe. It is hung on the pipa hook of this blood-scale cave, and it is even worse than an ordinary mortal. The most important thing at the moment is to find a way to escape from this blood-scale cave, nourish your body, and embark on the road of cultivation again. This is the right way.

Unfortunately, Yang Jian was beaten to his body and his soul dissipated in the prehistoric world. Although a little true spirit was lucky enough to strike out from the long river of fate, he did not have a little magic power after being reborn.

This pipa iron hook that can melt by just breathing on weekdays is now like a natural barrier, locking all of my hopes.

What's even more miserable is that Yang Jian, who has been broken from his foundation since childhood, even though he possesses the magical powers of the vast world, his evil spirits are raging and his meridians are blocked, he can't even condense a wisp of true energy.

Buzz!

Just as Yang Jian was thinking about how to escape from the pipa iron hook, a buzz suddenly emerged from Yang Jian's head. With a huge dizziness, an ancient bronze bell appeared in Yang Jian's sea of ​​consciousness like a bell.

Chaos Bell, the ancient demon emperor in the prehistoric world, and the companion treasure of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, can determine the water, wind and fire of the earth and open up chaos.

I heard that at the end of the ancient lich war, the Chaos Bell had the power of the Heaven in the hands of Donghuang Taiyi at its peak.

When Yang Jian's true spirit fell into the long river of fate, it was this Chaos Bell that protected Yang Jian's true spirit. However, Yang Jian did not expect that this Chaos Bell would fall into this world with him and integrate into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Yes, only the innate treasure like Chaos Bell can help you open up a sea of ​​consciousness before you practice.

The sea of ​​consciousness of a person is the potential of the brain.

When the practice is not enough and the soul fails, the brain's potential will be in a chaotic state. Even if the Daluo Golden Immortal is personally present, the saint cannot forcefully help people open up the sea of ​​consciousness. Only the Chaos Bell, who is born with the ability to open up chaos, can have such a despicable effect.

Bang!

The sea of ​​consciousness was opened up and the power of self-generated magical powers was in just a moment, and Yang Jian's mind power had increased greatly, falling above external objects, and soon broke the pipa iron hook.

Unfortunately, even though Yang Jian's mental strength increased greatly, his body was still extremely weak, and he was seriously injured on his back. As soon as he landed, he staggered and fell on the ground.

"Silence! Brother Luo, is there any movement in the blood-measuring cave?"

Yang Jian broke the pipa iron hook with his mind, and the sound of landing was not loud, but it still attracted the attention of a guard outside the blood-measuring cave.

"Hey, what can you do? Let's struggle to death! When you fall into our Moke Cave, even if you are a great monster who has achieved success in cultivation and a real person, once the pipa iron hook is locked into the bridge of heaven and earth, no one can make waves!"

Another guard who sounded a little older, spoke, with a tone full of malice and a nearly distorted alternative pride.

"But Brother Luo, Eunuch Gu, don't dare to let the second prince die, otherwise we can't handle the job!"

"Don't worry, news came from outside that Eunuch Gu had found clues about the third princess of the old dynasty. When the third princess of the old dynasty was captured, the second prince would be of no use. Sooner or later, it would be a word for death, it would not matter!"

"Hey, no matter how you say it is, it is a survivor of the old dynasty. It is only sixteen or seventeen years old..."

The vague things that guards outside were getting farther and farther away, and soon Yang Jian could no longer hear any sound in the blood-measuring cave.

However, the words of the two guards had suddenly made Yang Jian's heart tense up instantly.

Yang Jian's predecessor, the late emperor, Emperor Han, had nine sons and three daughters. Yang Jian was the eldest son born to the queen. He was of the same mother as Yang Jian, and also had the youngest third princess, whose nickname was Yizi.

When Wei Zi was just born, the former Emperor Han Emperor was already in dying. Although he noticed the Yin conspiracy, he was unable to turn the world back and could only use the extremely secret guard of the Han Emperor lineage to send Wei Zi out of the palace.

The two lives overlap. According to the theory, Yang Jian has no feelings for this so-called biological sister, Yizi, but it has been touched by many of Yang Jian's inherent memories.

In the prehistoric world, Yang Jian also has a sister called Yang Chan, who is called the Three Holy Mother, and some are called the Three Holy Princess, which is very similar to the current sister, the Third Princess.

After a moment of disorder, Yang Jian suddenly felt a desire to meet him as his sister he had never met.

Unfortunately, my current cultivation level has been eliminated, my body is broken, and I am just on the verge of being disabled.

If you are in a will but have no power, your future will be uncertain!

"Test the body of the heir, the five-colored human race, the body has many turbid air, evil energy, the hundred meridians are blocked, the soul is destroyed, the origin is exhausted, and it is born to be useless!"

"Please ask the heir to make a great oath. After obtaining the Tao, protect one of my demon clans, and you can obtain the inheritance of my demon clan. The treasures of the heavenly court include the treasures of the Snail Emperor, the Three Lights Divine Water and the Five-Colored Earth, which can restore the injuries all over the heirs and reshape the origin!"

"Within ten breaths, if the heir does not make a great oath, the Chaos Bell has the right to erase the true spirit of the heir and choose the next heir again!"

Just when Yang Jian was a little worried, it was very abrupt. The Chaos Bell, which had been in Yang Jian's head, had not moved after opening up the sea of ​​consciousness, actually emitted spiritual thoughts in Yang Jian's sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, Yang Jian even had an illusion in his heart, could this Chaos Bell have become a spirit after a long time without a master?

Surprising for a moment, although Yang Jian had never seen the power of the Chaos Bell, he had also heard of it. He was threatened and wiped out by the Chaos Bell. Yang Jian did not dare to slack off at all. He immediately made a great oath, promising that he could choose to protect some of the demon clans under his own abilities.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of bell rippled in Yang Jian's sea of ​​consciousness, silently, but it had helped Yang Jian clean up his soul and established a connection with Yang Jian from the depths of his soul.

It was not until this time that Yang Jian understood.

The Chaos Bell did not become a demon, but was the ancient lich war in the end of the battle between Donghuang Taiyi and the witch clan, and the demon clan was destined to decline after being plotted by the way of heaven and saints.

Donghuang Taiyi was unwilling to accept it, and with regret, he was furious and swept through countless inheritances and treasures from the ancient demon clan heaven. At the cost of his cultivation and life, a divine mind was left in this Chaos Bell, which turned into a bell spirit, and drove the Chaos Bell into chaos.

Taking life as the bet, this Chaos Bell is a glimmer of life left by Donghuang Taiyi for the demon clan.
Chapter completed!