There was no movement for ten days. Li Jiuge was so anxious that he couldn't even calm down.

I don't know why, Li Jiuge always feels a little uneasy. These days, she sometimes dreams. However, she doesn't see Feng Yi in her dream, but the dream of Lianchi that she saw in tunxuanshi appears repeatedly.

Who is the mysterious man in white, and what is the red lotus he planted on his own platform?

Is ah Yi safe and able to fulfill his wish?

At this moment, Feng Yi, who is being missed by Li Jiuge, has opened the remaining soul coffin of the emperor's tomb with tortoise shell order, devouring and refining the last piece of Yuanshen.

In mind, as if there were countless memory invasion, let Feng Yi whole body tremble, delicate and beautiful face is to emerge a distorted color.

Green water and green hills, smoke curling.

In this ordinary scene of rural life, a ragged child is grasping a vine with his eyes closed.

The vine grows at the speed visible to the naked eye, and turns yellow in the twinkling of an eye. The child immediately opens his eyes and pulls out more than a dozen cassava of different sizes with a strong hand.

The child quickly put the cassava into his mouth and gobbled it up. However, this scene was seen in the eyes of other children passing by, and there were bursts of screams.

"The little bastard is stealing

"Catch him, you can't let him run!"

"I didn't steal it. I planted it myself!" The child tried his best to defend himself, but soon the villagers came and looked disgusted at him.

"Ridiculous, how dare you lie after being caught! Sure enough, a wild seed is a wild seed. He can only do such things secretly! "

"I'm not a wild seed, I didn't steal!"

There was a fierce look in the eyes of the stubborn child, but he absolutely refused to admit the slander. In the face of the villagers' humiliation and abuse, he struggled to resist, a pile of soil stabs suddenly flew out of the ground, stabbed into the villagers' body!

The blood trickled down bit by bit, and the faces of the people suddenly showed the color of panic.

"Monster! He's a monster

"Help! The monster is killing people!"

The villagers scattered in a crowd, their eyes full of fear. Since then, no one has dared to approach him.

When a child bites his lip, he is not a monster. He just has the power to control things.

Afraid of being pushed out by the villagers, the child simply left the breeding place and went into the mountains and forests alone. In this world, only ordinary mortals, with special power, are heretics.

However, in the eyes of children, these mortals are too small. If they do nothing, they will grow old, die and die in a few decades. But he is different.

There is a special power in this world, but these people can't feel it, and they can't control it like him.

He greedily studied, from a child to a beautiful young man, and became the king of all animals in the mountains. He can master the withering and flourishing of plants, move mountains and fill the sea, even call the wind and rain, and use fire to find gold.

When his former companions are old and gray, he still keeps a young and handsome face. Until the outbreak of war and famine, he had to reappear in front of the world.

No one will know that this teenager will bring earth shaking changes to the whole world.

Since then, the mortal world, many people yearn for an existence - xuanshu master.

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