My Private Marvel System

The Seven Dadaomen belong to the top of the Daomen. Although the foundation is not as strong as the five great sacred families, but the tens of thousands of years of foundation cannot be underestimated. The reason why the Wangxianmen failed to keep the soul boy is because of negligence. Prevent carelessness.

Except for the Supreme Family Li Family, the other Supreme Family Family and the Holy Land were not attacked. However, the Li Family is not a shortcoming, but can rank among the top three in the Supreme Family Family.

The mysterious force knew that it was Tai Sui, and had to break ground on Tai Sui. In other words, I would rather offend the Li family than give up the soul boy. This makes the world wonder what kind of aptitude is the Li family’s soul boy?

Naturally, the Li family didn’t answer, and the other sacred sacred families of the Dao Sect were unwilling to disturb this muddy water. At this moment, anyone who tells the aptitude of the Li family’s soul boy will be fishy. There is no such thing as a hundred harms. Who will do anything good?

For hundreds of thousands of years, when has the dignity of the Supreme Family been trampled so much? The furious Li family didn't know how to pay it, so he moved ten five-color **** cows that couldn't pull the bull's temper and emptiness to calculate what happened that day and who did it.

Originally, the world thought that a terrible storm was about to come, but what was unprecedented was that the Li family, who appeared strong on the stage, gave up. Like a **** that was defeated, it was sad and angry, and some powerlessly exited.

Such a result is hard to accept.

What Xu Kongzi calculated that day, only the person concerned knew.

This mysterious force can make the Li family jealous, how tyrannical is it? Is it stronger than the ancient family of the Supreme First Family?

In this regard, the world does not comment.

Compared with the five great sacred grounds of the Seven Dadaomen Supreme Family, the fate of the rest of the powers with soul children can be much tragic, ranging from more than half of the casualties, the soul boy being taken into captivity, and the mountain gate being destroyed.

Of course, at this time of war, some people have made different choices. It also created a different ending, just like Luoyang Sect.

Luoyang Sect is a large Taoist sect with power in the northwest edge of Shenzhou. It can be said to be one of the best, and because he was close to the holy village at that time, he was lucky enough to be assigned a soul boy.

But with the strength of Luoyang Sect, it is difficult to ascend to the sky if it wants to keep the soul boy. So the master herring roe was cruel and gifted the soul boy to Wangxianmen who had lost his soul boy.

Although the aptitude of Luoyang Sect's soul boy is not as good as that of Wang Xianmen's original soul boy, even if it is, it is unparalleled in the world and extremely rare.

At this moment, the importance of the soul boy to Wangxianmen is self-evident.

And worrying and sighing all day long, Wangxianmen sect master spoke indifferently to the real person, and he recovered after experiencing the loss, such a big ups and downs. In one fell swoop, he broke through the realm of Proving Dao, which had been stagnant for a thousand years, and reached the realm of pseudo-god, which was only a line away from Zhan Shen.

It has to be said that "the ways of heaven are impermanent, and good and evil depend on each other."

And the benefits that Wangxianmen gave to Luoyang Sect, naturally needless to say, herring roe got far more than he wanted.

As soon as this happened, those who got the soul boy but couldn't keep the soul boy started to follow suit in order to keep the foundation for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Sixty-seven out of ten soul boys are now gathered in the hands of the leading forces. The remaining disappearance also made the world understand for the first time that the hidden forces of the heavens and the earth are not much worse than those on the surface.

The sky is covered by the water of the earth. Very deep.

And it was because this seemingly appropriate and hugely profitable way of soul boy exchange caused a terrifying tragedy.

Yinjiezong, a large sect in Shenhuang, used tricks and held a "spirit boy auction."

As soon as this news came out, all directions moved. The undercurrent surging, many forces rushed to the wilderness.

Except for such forces as the Supreme Family, even if the other forces of this soul boy can afford it, they dare not buy it. They only come to see the soul boy's demeanor.

On this day, the soul boy appeared in front of the world for the first time.

According to rumors, the appearance of this soul boy is no different from ordinary children, about six or seven years old, and he is born pink and cute, but his eyes are very strange, even the white of the eyes are black, at first glance, the evil pupils are pitch black, like black holes, It makes people palpitate extremely, just like the ancient demon god.

Within three feet of the soul boy, the yin qi was soaring to the sky, cold and cold, and there was no evil qi.

An old antique of the Qin family suddenly understood his physique when he saw his eyes, he was "the evil body of the Tai Yin."

The evil body of the Taiyin has only appeared once in the history of Tianmeng Earth.

There are very few records in ancient books, except that the last time the man with the evil body of Taiyin was named Wang Dong, who was a lifelong enemy of Aotian Zhizun, and he was only beheaded after Aotian Zhizun stepped into the realm of the Supreme.

After that battle, a big river called "Eclipse" appeared in the southern part of Tiantu Dadi Mingzhou, which was said to have been transformed by the blood of this person.

Whether the facts are really as recorded in ancient books, no one knows, but what is certain is that the soul boy of this "sharon body" will be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort and unlimited achievements in the future.

Not long after the auction started, only less than a cup of tea time, the price has been up to a sky high, and it is still rising. The monks present were all shocked when they saw the abundant capital contained in the Five Great Sacred Lands, such a master-class power.

When the price was fired up to tens of millions of "Ling Zhen", a black-clothed man suddenly appeared in the auction hall that was originally closed by the formation. The black-clothed man did not squint, his eyes locked on the soul boy, and he didn't know anything about it. Seeing in the bottom of their eyes, everyone just said lightly: "Ancient will cannot be broken. Within three days, you will be condemned by heaven."

Then the shadow of the other person suddenly disappeared in the hall, and the soul boy also disappeared.

At that time, everyone in the entire hall was shocked by the masterful cultivation of the man in black.

In order to ensure the safety of the auction, the Yin Jie Zong specially set up a strange formation "yin and yang magic array". Anyone below the realm of Slashing God, trespassing in this formation, will be wiped out.

Even if it is a cultivator in the realm of God Slashing, it is Dacheng who can't come and go like this at will.

This person's cultivation base is extremely terrifying, at least he is also a great monk in the realm of Slashing God.

It may even be a saint.

The soul boy disappeared, and naturally there is no reason for the auction to continue. For the major forces, this time they came, it was not without gain, at least they saw a living saint who might be a holy saint.

As for the words that this person said, most people still had a chill in their hearts, and only a few people sneered at it. Power is a trifling matter. Cultivation is originally against the sky, so how can you be afraid of God's condemnation.

Even if there is. The big deal is to hide in the Holy Land and avoid the three-day period. With the power of the Holy Land, it is even a damnation. It can't help them, and these people are naturally from forces like the Seven Avenues.

But they were wrong.

The scourge that the black-clothed man said had come.

Within three days, no one who participated in this auction would survive. The deaths are extremely miserable, the whole body is rotten, full of holes, like being arched by a thousand insects, and the blood of the whole body is even missing, like being sucked dry by a bloodthirsty demon.

When this incident occurred, the world was shocked.

Those seven words that are as heavy as a mountain are pressing **** the hearts of everyone. The ancient will is unbreakable

Located near the Yanshui Mountains in the Western Region of Huangjidi, there is an ancient sheep intestine road that is covered by litter. The grass on both sides is full of green and yellow. A barren and ruined scene.

On the right side of this ancient road that has not been repaired for decades, a young boy in linen is leaning against an old tree that has withered to the extent that only sparse branches are left. He bowed his head deeply, with half black hair. There was a deep thought on the covered little face, as if thinking of something.

The little boy looked about seven years old, with fair skin and a faintly diseased complexion. His body was very weak, thin and slender. It was late autumn. I'm really afraid that a gust of wind will blow him down.

This little boy who made people feel frail and sickly at first sight had a delicate appearance and delicate features. The lips were red and the teeth were white, but the pair of eyes under the eyebrows showed a faint gray, with no expression, hollow and dim, as if they were sealed by the dust of this world.

It took about a cup of tea. The boy's facial features were slightly wrinkled, his pale face was a little bit painful, he shook his heavy head, and no longer thought about the things that the more headaches and the more unremembered, he took a deep breath. , The depressed heart seems to have improved a lot.

The little boy squatted down and picked up a three-foot-long thin bamboo pole that was about three feet long and was buried by dead leaves on the weeds. He stood up his thin body, and struck the ground while slowly moving forward. Go.

It turned out that the little boy was blind.

The boring autumn breeze sweeps the fallen leaves. It looks desperate and defeated, but it also has a different kind of beauty. This scene is rare in those big towns. If some literati and poems see it, most of them will be poems. Here are some crappy poems of my own creation, but in the mountains, they are commonplace and can be seen everywhere. Some villagers nearby hate to see these lonely scenes similar to "lonely phoenix trees in the deep courtyard locks in the autumn", more or less in their hearts I would think that only those literati would like it. Whether you really like it or fake it, it's unknowable and indistinguishable. Everyone in this world lives and lives wearing masks.

These words, these things, Mr. Zhang in Shengyin Village where the little boy lives, who stands on the big blue stone at the entrance of the village and tells the story every day, is very angry and cynical.

The children in the village love to listen to stories told by Mr. Zhang in the village, but the adults don’t like it because they are afraid that the child will be taken away. A few years ago, Mr. Zhang, who jumped out of nowhere, was a real disaster in the village. Under normal circumstances, the big bluestone is very lively and lively, but the audience is a bitch.

The little boy was the only loyal audience of Mr. Zhang. Every time he heard Mr. Zhang's speech, he nodded fiercely and said tenderly, "That's the truth."

Mr. Zhang likes this handsome little boy. He often squeezes the boy's face and smiles and says: "Wait, wait a few years, when you grow up, my uncle will take you to the "Yao Cuilou" for fun."

The little boy nodded fiercely, but didn't know where Yao Cuilou was. He thought it should be fun, because every time he heard Mr. Zhang mention these three words, he heard Mr. Zhang smile very happily.

Although Mr. Zhang "poisoned" the little boy, he also taught the little boy many things that are not well known. At the age of seven, he is not well versed in personnel matters, but he is by no means a simple child.

On the lonely narrow ancient road, only the inconspicuous bamboo poles were gently tapping the ground, and the sound of the clicking sound was monotonous and tasteless. In this late autumn, it was even more lonely. Suddenly, there was an autumn breeze. As they attacked, the yellow leaves fell one after another, adding a bit of murderous air, and it seemed to have a bit of a sense of rain and wind.

As the setting sun sets, the setting sun is immersed in the endless sea of ​​clouds from the horizon, spreading like blood and casting light, reflecting the originally misty sea of ​​clouds at this time, looking a bit hideous and terrifying, like a sea of ​​gloomy and bleak blood .

The surrounding light gradually dimmed, until the last ray of blood disappeared in the sky, the boy walked to the end of the ancient road. In front of him was a small stone arch bridge. At the other end of the bridge, about Mozhangxu, was the village head of a small village. The big bluestone on the side was carved with the three vigorous characters "Shengyin Village". Through the faint night, one could vaguely see the smoke passing through the treetops.

At this moment, the boy stopped his footsteps suddenly, his brows were deeply furrowed, his gray pupils suddenly enlarged, and then he hurried forward.

Da Da Da...

The sound of the bamboo pole hitting the ground was hurried and disorderly, as if reading and writing the boy's mood at the moment, anxious and confused.

Because he smelled the smell of blood, an extremely strong smell of blood.

At the end of the road at the entrance of the village, three feet ahead, there is an ancient bluestone well. At this moment, countless scarlet blood waters braved the steaming heat to churn out from the well, rushing to all directions, bit by bit, devouring the surrounding land.

The stronger and more pungent smell of blood made the boy's internal organs churn and he was about to vomit. He suddenly stopped and didn't dare to go forward because the moist and warm feeling under his feet made him clearly understand himself. Already standing in a pool of blood.

Suddenly, his face was pale, and he stayed on the spot blankly, and then shouted helplessly and sadly: "Is anyone there? Is anyone there?"

The little boy was blind, and although he couldn't see everything outside, it didn't mean that he was dull and could condense such a terrifying smell of blood. It took how much blood.

He didn't dare to imagine, and he didn't want to think about it. He just prayed secretly in his heart that the villagers should not have trouble.

How he hopes that someone can stand up and tell him that this is not the truth, everything is a nightmare. However, things backfired, and there was silence around him, and no one said anything.

"anyone here…"

At this moment, the boy had a terrible idea in his heart, but he didn't want to believe it, and he still screamed hysterically over and over again.

In the dark night, there was a desolate and sorrowful cry, desolation and stern, long-lasting.

After a long time ~www.ltnovel.com~, at the moment when the boy was unable to scream anymore, his heart seemed to be broken. The pain and deep despair made him faint suddenly.

"what"

I don't know how long it took, the boy suddenly opened his eyes. He was awakened by the nightmare and suddenly sat up, but somehow hit his forehead.

In addition to feeling a fierce pain, he also heard a sharp whistle, which made his confused mind suddenly wake up, and after a moment's thought, he seemed to have hit someone.

At this moment, the boy is in a dilapidated temple. The space in the temple is very small. There is only one stone Buddha, and there is nothing else. It is covered with dust and cobwebs. It is unknown how many years have passed.

A little girl in a pale green robe sat opposite the boy. Her black hair was like ink, her appearance was beautiful, she was born like a jade, and she was beautiful and boundless, and her eyes were like water, ethereal and pure, and if there were stars twinkling. The pink nose is handsome, slightly wrinkled, kind of cute and playful. The lips are like cherry petals, ruddy and dripping. To be continued.

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