Predecessors all over the world

Since her birth, she is a slave of the Xu family and has never seen the outside world. But deep down, she has a strong intuition that the world should not be like this.

When she was beaten by the so-called master, she thought so. When she saw a monk who was a nobleman, she was not punished in public and was not punished. She also thought so. She witnessed a young child with her own eyes because of a noble lady, and she was in a bad mood.

When she knelt on the ground and became a dog, she thought so even more.

But she could not do anything, and she was collectively wanted by all the fairy cities. The killing order said that she was "sincerely sinful, and the crime was unforgivable, and everyone could get rid of it."

This means that everyone may be her enemy, and anyone has enough reason to kill her, whether he is a good citizen or a untouchable person.

She can no longer act impulsively and must be extremely careful to hide her identity.

Fortunately, they did not expect that she was extremely talented and could build a foundation within half a year. The description of her was still at the tenth level of Qi training. As a slave, she was not qualified to have her own portrait, killing her.

The woman on the street is as ordinary as anyone on the street.

She seized this opportunity and lied that she was a part of a small family and wanted to settle down in a remote little fairy city. However, unexpectedly, the person who rented the cave asked her for an identity token.

"Lost." Qi Te did not know what the identity token was, and lied casually.

The guy's eyes immediately changed, and he asked again: "What about Lu Yin?"

She was silent for a moment and said lightly: "You are doubting my identity."

"This girl has no identity or road guide. I can't rent a cave for you." The guy said in a cold tone.

Seventy-two knew that showing fear at this time would only attract doubts, so they deliberately looked for trouble: "It's outrageous. Who is not surprised when you go out? What do you mean? Ask your shopkeeper to come out, I want to argue with him!"

Sure enough, she was arrogant, and the guy gave in half: "I'm sorry, girl, there are such rules, you'd better find a place to reissue it as soon as possible."

"Damn it!" She deliberately cursed a lot of angry words, but she saw that she was really in a state of inversion and left in disappointment.

There were no pursuers behind her, but she was already sweating all the time and hurriedly found ways to find out what the token and the road was. It turned out that in order to prevent anyone from making up for good deeds, all good people have household registration and will be issued according to the fairy city, and each household will be ordered one identity.

Card.

Residents under the name of the owner of the household can use a special jade slip to copy it as an identity token. In addition, some fairy cities must be instructed to enter and exit, which is issued by major fairy cities, with their hometown and name written and their appearance repaired.

For, it is difficult to fake.

She has neither, which means she is a black householder and is extremely dangerous no matter where she goes.

Seventy-two’s original plan of incognito went bankrupt. After thinking for a while, she simply took a different approach. She found a good citizen who bullied men and women. The other party’s cultivation was not as good as hers, and she was poor and could not afford to buy a slave as a bodyguard. She secretly killed her.

Then, she pretended to be the female slave bought by this man and lived in his house in a noble manner.

This man was a widower, his parents died early and had no children. It was very common for him to buy a female slave to warm the bed. No one in the neighbors had doubts until she had thoroughly figured out the behavior of the good people, and then she disappeared while the moon was dark and the wind was high.

It is common for monks to stay in seclusion for many days. No one comes in or out of his house. The neighbors also said that the female slave died and never cared about it. It was not until the relatives of the original owner came to the door and found that the building was empty, and all the master and servant were gone.

Trails.

Seventy-two raised his hand and found that things were not as difficult as she thought. So she grew confidence and started the next plan. All good people have blood clans and can hardly pretend. She simply gave up this idea and specifically chose to do evil and do evil.

Rich people start.

Then, use the resources they collected to practice crazily.

This body may be of extraordinary talent and it takes decades of hard training to achieve the cultivation level, which ordinary people have achieved in just over ten years.

She became a notorious criminal here after she formed a dan.

Many times, monks from noble origins were dispatched in the Immortal City to get rid of her. But how could their abilities be as good as her who was born from a real sword and a gun from the sea of ​​blood?

Every dead opponent will become a nourishing nutrient for her. She is like a weed growing wildly in a place full of sunshine and water.

A noble young man was happy to see Cai, so he took the initiative to stop the person who wanted to kill her and wanted to recruit her: "I am a member of the Eastern tribe. As long as you are willing to be loyal to me, you will not blame everything you have done in the past."

The tone is very merciful.

"What are you? I want you to be unrestrained? I was right." She was bleeding all over her body, but she laughed endlessly, "I was born to my parents like you, and I also have a heart and a brain. Why are you born to be arrogant?

Am I as humble as a cow or a horse?”

The noble young master said coldly: "The noble and inferior are destined to heaven, you are walking against heaven."

"Then what are you afraid of me?" Her eyes were like lightning, and a sneer appeared on her lips, "You are all afraid of me."

He flatly denied: "I'm afraid of you? A joke! I just think that you are not easy to practice and want to show you a clear path."

She laughed and cried: "You think I'm stupid? Of course you are afraid of me, because I'm the one who is inferior to you, but I live a good life and get better and better, and there is no punishment from God. Isn't this just telling those

Am I right for being a slave or a servant?"

There were also many slaves among the people who surrounded her and killed her. Even though their cultivation level was higher than that of their masters, they were still inferior to others and could never change it. Hearing her words, there were always ripples in their hearts.

The noble prince knew that he was not good and scolded: "The evil words confuse the crowd and kill her!"

It was another fierce battle.

She lost her spiritual power and changed to attack and defending, ready to escape.

But before that, she wiped the blood from the corners of her lips and said to them: "I really sympathize with you. People are born with a backbone, but you broke it yourself."

"Please wait." said the slave with the highest cultivation level, "You are against everyone."

"Someone will know that I'm right." She straightened her back and said contemptuously, "I heard that you call me Seventy-two on my killing order. Oh, if the slave wants a name, you can only rely on it.

The master gave it? Oh, I insist on giving myself a name."

She turned her head and thought for a while, and her blood-stained hair brushed across her cheeks: "The sun and the moon are clear, my name is Azhao."

Then she released the magic weapon at the bottom of the box, and thousands of thunder and fire exploded, and smoke filled her. She escaped into the fireworks and disappeared in front of everyone.

The noble son of the Eastern clan looked like cold frost: "This woman is cunning. If she does not remove it, she will cause great trouble. She will send a letter to the other three clans to jointly suppress it."

But Ah Zhao seemed to have evaporated from the world. In the next ten years, no one had seen her again.

In the wilderness, she built a mysterious valley, took away the best children everywhere, and worked hard to cultivate them - since no one else could agree with her philosophy, she would find a way for herself.

She carefully isolated them from the outside world and tried her best to ensure that they were not polluted by the theory of the distinction between high and low. This was very effective. Children who grew up in the Migu were not divided into high and low, and they got along like brothers and sisters.

Thirty years later, she tentatively asked a group of people to leave and look for more seedlings to come back to cultivate.

However, their views were very different from those in the outside world and were soon discovered. The noble who regarded her as a confidant did not rashly kill them, but chose an ambitious person and told him that he was a nobleman.

But he was taken away by the criminal and grew up with the son of a lowly slave.

They showed him the nobles' altitude, let him see the true appearance of the world, and let him experience the pleasure of being above others.

He surrendered and became an insider.

A raid began, and everyone in the Migu was killed, leaving her alone. The noble young master waved his entourage and talked to her seriously injured: "Did you see it? Your hopes have been shattered

Now.”

She looked at him expressionlessly.

"With your own strength, you cannot fight against this world." He said slowly, "Now there are only you and me, I might as well tell you the truth. As long as you are willing to give up, I can give you the identity of a nobleman.

You can continue to practice and you can have everything directly.”

She sarcastically said, "You finally admit it."

"The rules were originally written by the strong." He said lightly, "Even if you say it right, so what? Who outside will believe your nonsense? People who have been kneeling for a long time have long forgotten how to stand up, just let them

If you kneel comfortably, they will be the first to not let you go.”

"I know."

He said, "What you ask for is nothing more than freedom and dignity, and I can give it to you."

"You're scared."

"I'm scared."

"Very good." She nodded slightly, "For the sake of your willingness to tell the truth, I am willing to tell you the truth - I refuse."

He frowned: "Why?"

"Because there are people who are suffering injustice and bullying like me in the past." She looked at the corpses everywhere, "No one was born to like to kneel, as long as you are willing to tell them the truth."

He said, "You are really a lunatic. What does they have to do with you?"

"They are human beings like me." A smile appeared on the corner of her lips. "Isn't that enough?"

"It seems we have nothing to talk about." He raised the sword in his hand, "Azhao, you can't live in the world."

She breathed a deep breath: "You don't think so."

The spiritual power gushed out from her body, and the air flow rotated, forming an invisible vortex. Large clouds surged from the sky, and thunder roared.

He changed his color: "Jieyun? Do you want to make babies under such circumstances?"

"How about we bet?" The house turned into ruins. She stood in the flying dust, her voice softly, "Look at whether the Heavenly Dao will kill me, or will save me, and continue to fight against you.

?”

He was just a golden elixir cultivation, unable to resist the thunder tribulation, and was forced to retreat.

But before he walked away, he stood on the top of the mountain, watching one ray of lightning and lightning struck from afar, his heart trembled slightly, and he was actually a little scared - will she survive? Who is the way of heaven?

The thunder tribulation lasted for nine days.

The moment she saw her appear, his face was extremely pale. They lost the bet and she won.

Having achieved the Nascent Soul, no one in the world can suppress her except the patriarchs of the four major families. But... he couldn't help but speak: "Do you think you are already sure to win? We will not be the one who takes action next."

"Are you the patriarch of the four major families?" Her breath was extremely unstable, but her posture was calm. "I have wanted to see them for a long time."

"Do you want to save the world, do you want to save the world?"

“Someone always wants to be saved.”

He looked at her deeply and turned around and left.

Azhao stood on the endless field, and wherever he saw, there were only blue sky and white clouds, and no companion.

She still wants to go alone.         166 Reading Network