Heaven sealed my account?I rebuilt against the sky

Chapter 1
"How could this be?"

"The sky of the human race... collapsed!"

"Why? Is there no hope?"

"Hey, if there is no Bai Yixian in the human race, how can life be good..."

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In the streets and alleys, countless people rushed to deliver this big news that was enough to shock the entire Dao Yuan Continent, and even the Dao Domain.

Megatron gods and demons, defeated the monster race, protected the human race for 3000 years, the only fairy in white in the world, died!
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"died?"

"It's really dead."

"How did you die?"

"It is said that for the inheritance of the human race, Bai Yixian fought with... and died."

Chen Xiuyuan raised his brows slightly. Although the housekeeper didn't say anything, he knew what the housekeeper was referring to.

"Just by the way of heaven? Can you kill Bai Yixian?"

The butler, Old Wu, was taken aback, and hurriedly made a silent gesture: "Oh, my young master, don't talk nonsense!"

Chen Xiuyuan lay on the rocking chair, holding a purple sand teapot in his hand, and took a sip.

He rinsed his mouth with one or two worth of royal tribute tea, and then spit it on the ground indifferently.

The housekeeper, Old Wu, was in pain.

Chen Xiuyuan pointed up with one hand and said, "If he can do it, I can't say it."

Old Wu's face turned pale with fright, and he didn't dare to cover the young master's mouth. He was anxious and shocked, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

To change someone else, the backhand is just a slap.

But my family knows about my family, if I dare to cover the young master's mouth, I'm afraid I'll have to stay in bed for a month to recuperate.

The chief playboy of Chuzhou City!

This title, after eighteen years of hard work, has been recognized by the circle of the capital.

It is to the extent that he can "laugh and talk about drinking the blood of the monster race" with the lawless guys in Kyoto by virtue of his background in a frontier town.

"Why be so nervous, I just don't believe that Bai Yixian is dead."

Chen Xiuyuan looked at the busy street outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.

Old Wu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately the young master didn't mention it anymore...

Shaking his head, he let go of those thoughts he shouldn't have, and sighed: "Oh, who would want the Bai Yixian to fall like this?"

"However, as expected of the Immortal in White, only he has such a boldness and great ability."

"It can forcibly win a rule of heritage inheritance for the human race, so that all monks can inherit their mantle through the ruins."

"The protoss have descended from the gods, the demons have demon bones, the demons have blood, and the human race has a white-clothed fairy, and finally there are relics!"

"Even if the white-clothed fairy goes away, the human fire will surely inherit his will!"

The butler, Old Wu Yue, became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he was the fire seed of that human race, and was going to support this day.

Chen Xiuyuan's face darkened, the dead fairy in white was his previous life.

But it was closed.

As a result, when he closed his eyes and opened them again, he was time-traveled again!

After 9000 years of hard work in cultivating the Tao, I have returned to before liberation.

He even didn't expect to travel back to his own body this time.

The reason why Chen Xiuyuan is so sure that this is his body on Earth is because now the barrier between his soul and body has disappeared.

You must know that even at the level of Bai Yixian, Chen Xiuyuan still couldn't fully integrate that body.

What's more, the ray of soul that I lost when I traveled back then is also on this body.

All of them are extremely ingenious and incomparably fit.

Perhaps, this is the correct way to open time travel?

Use the trumpet to clear the level first, and then use the big one to show off?

But the question is, how did my body get to the Daoyuan Continent.

As the second son of Yuanda General of Chuzhou Township, he has lived happily for 18 years?
It's a pity that the trumpet can't log in, and I don't know if there is still a chance to log in.

As for the tuba... the cultivation talent of his original body is really too bad.

The four realms before cultivating the Tao, entering the Tao, repairing the palace, nourishing the body, and cave to the sky.

My eldest brother is in the late stage of the cultivation state, and can enter the next state at any time.

But the current self is only able to cultivate to the third level of Taoism.

Entering the Nine Realms of Taoism, one step at a time is extraordinary.

Why is the queen a rookie?

Forget it, since you have been given a chance to do it all over again, let's practice from the beginning.

For the only immortal in the world, aptitude or something has never been a problem.

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Putting aside these thoughts, Chen Xiuyuan asked the butler Lao Wu: "What do you want from me?"

Old Wu slapped his thigh, "Ai Ya", and said, "Young Master, if you don't mention it, I almost let Bai Yixian completely forget about it. The family has a letter, and Eldest Young Master will be back soon."

"and then?"

"The master told you to take it easy these two days. After all, the young master is now the senior brother of the Chongyuan Academy. According to the rules of the academy, he must bring his younger brothers and sisters back together... Well, it doesn't sound good to spread the word."

Chen Xiuyuan frowned, stared at Old Wu with malicious intent, and asked, "What, what, tell me, how would I know if you didn't tell me?"

When Old Wu saw this, his heart skipped a beat immediately, and he took a few steps back: "Second Young Master, I didn't say anything, that's what the Master said, you can't get angry with me..."

While talking, he planned to wait for the opportunity to slip away.

Chen Xiuyuan blocked the way with a stride, and said with a playful smile, "What are you going for? What did my father say?"

Old Wu had a bitter look on his face, how could you not know what he said?

Who in Chuzhou city doesn't know the name of the young master?

Old Wu slapped the table in his heart, but on the surface he only dared to say stubbornly: "I still have some things to deal with at home, I have to go back quickly..."

Looking at Old Wu with a face like a bitter melon, Chen Xiuyuan couldn't help but laugh.

As far back as I can remember, this guy has always been so timid, and I don't know why my father made him a housekeeper.

"Okay, stop teasing you, let's go back together, the young master is going to practice these few days."

Hearing this, Old Wu's hanging heart has finally come to the ground, it seems that the young master has no plans to do anything to him.

As for the young master's ability to practice?
Oh, a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost...

Anyway, I believe Lao Wu, the master loves to believe it or not!

……

Chen Xiuyuan left the private seat specially set up for him in this restaurant, and Lao Wu immediately followed, followed by a group of guards.

"Zuixian Building is private."

Chen Xiuyuan threw out a bank note at random, and strode away.

The butler, Old Wu, caught sight of the banknote out of the corner of his eye, twitched the corner of his mouth, and clenched his fists, as if his heart was bleeding.

A silver ticket of 1 taels!
A full 1 million taels!
His uncle, how much is a restaurant?
The eyes of the female shopkeeper who had been guarding ten steps away lit up, and she rushed over.

I caught the banknote before it hit the ground, and when I saw the numbers on it, I felt elated.

A flush came to his face, he couldn't close his legs for joy, and shouted loudly: "Thank you son, you often come, Sanniang will keep the door for you at any time!"

There was a burst of laughter in the restaurant.

When some people saw the banknote in Sanniang's hand, envy flashed in their eyes.

Immediately, Sanniang turned around and yelled loudly again into the building: "Eat and drink today, let the young master take care of it!"

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After Chen Xiuyuan left the Zuixian Tower, he didn't take a few steps until he saw groups of officers and soldiers suddenly appearing on the street.

All of them looked stern and disciplined.

Some people praised General Zhenyuan's strict military management.

Some people also wondered why so many officers and soldiers suddenly appeared, discussing one after another.

Chen Xiuyuan glanced at the housekeeper, Old Wu, and seeing that he was watching curiously, he couldn't help but shook his head.

As for the housekeeper, he doesn't know anything, and sooner or later the house will be taken care of by him.

Old Wu sneezed suddenly, before he recovered, his young master pulled out a stack of bank notes from his sleeve without noticing.

"Master, this is not good, this is to..."

"Go to the cashier to get the money."

Before Old Wu could react, Chen Xiuyuan went straight into the gambling house on the street.

Before going in, he waved his hand thoughtfully.

Old Wu wanted to cry without tears, and touched his empty cuffs: "This is the silver ticket that the little old man used to pay us for a year's food and clothing!"

Young master, don't you want to practice?You call this cultivation?

Go to the casino to practice gambling skills?

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Chen Xiuyuan walked into the casino, and the various gaming tables in the lobby were surrounded by people.

Scolding, complaining, excitement...

Incessantly.

A dozen strong men with big arms and round waists stood around, looking at the situation in the gambling house from time to time.

Seeing Chen Xiuyuan approaching, these burly men looked serious and wanted to step forward to ask questions.

Chen Xiuyuan waved his hand, then passed through the lobby and went straight to the elegant hall on the second floor behind.

When a gambler saw it, he hurriedly greeted him obsequiously.

There were also people who waited for Chen Xiuyuan to walk away, discussing in low voices.

"Why is the young master free today? I haven't heard of any eldest son coming to Chuzhou? Who else can stay with the young master?"

"You don't understand this, do you? Although our little gambler doesn't like you, there are people in this gambling workshop who you like!"

"Brother, you mean the boss of the gambling shop...the matchmaker?"

"Yep!"

The two showed a smile that a man could understand.

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Chen Xiuyuan went up to the second floor, entered the elegant hall, and entered the private room of Tianzihao.

There is only one huge round table made of pineapple wood, and the whole room is covered with thick cotton mats, and three layers of first-class silk brocade produced in Jingnan Prefecture are spread on it, so you can sit directly on the floor.

Tea sets and pastries are placed on the round table, and a incense burner is burning cigarettes.

Everything in the room is a first-class treasure.

At this time, a seductive delicate body was wearing a sleeveless red brocade dress, kneeling on the ground.

A beautiful face is like fine wine that has been stored in the cellar for years, making people more and more intoxicated, just like a smile, with thousands of charming charms.

Seeing Chen Xiuyuan enter the door, the woman's crisp and soft voice sounded immediately: "Matchmaker, you are welcome."

After all, look up.

The matchmaker slightly pursed her seductive lips, and looked at Chen Xiuyuan with some joy in her big bright eyes.

Chen Xiuyuan smiled slightly, and sat on the ground very casually.

Then he cut straight to the point and said directly: "Matchmaker, tell me the latest information."

When Hong Niang heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

But when it came to business, she didn't dare to delay, sat up straight, and said respectfully: "It's just a coincidence that Hong Niang is going to deliver news for you personally. There are three important things in the near future, and the other 27 small things are all here. gone."

As she spoke, the matchmaker stretched out her jade hand, gently pulled out a blue silk handkerchief from her chest, and handed it over with both hands.

"Please take a look, my lord."

Chen Xiuyuan took the silk handkerchief, which still carried the warmth and fragrance of the matchmaker.

Wrapped the silk handkerchief with spiritual power, with a light touch, the spiritual power fainted, and densely packed small characters suddenly appeared on the silk handkerchief.

As he read, Chen Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, smelling something different.

"The monster race in the Western Regions has changed. The army has gathered three thousand miles away from the border. The seven cities on the border have all prepared for war and hoarded supplies."

"The Holy Majesty will bring 30 black-armored troops to march in person, and will arrive at Chuzhou City in ten days."

"Sage Martial Emergence, the ruins of the first saint of the Daxuan Dynasty have begun. The ruins will be released in the near future, and the location is unknown."

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