World Controlling God

"I rely on, actually feel pain, isn't Laozi not dead?" Ling Xiao opened his eyes and whispered.

"Laughter, you woke up, I was really worried about the dead mother." A woman dressed in plain and yet graceful eyes covered her face with tears.

"This, how is this going on? Although Laozi is also familiar with women, but it seems..." Ling Xiao thought of this, suddenly his brain burst into pain, and a vague memory came to his mind.

The women looked at Ling Xiao’s look and hurriedly, holding the hand of Ling Xiao worried. “Laugh, smile, what's wrong with you? Is there any discomfort? Don't be scared.”

"No, no mother, I, I am fine." Ling Xiao rushed to swear.

Mani, Laozi actually crossed!

Ling Xiao realized that he was not on the earth, but crossed into the world called Xuan Ling. He fought against the four super masters of Ghost Gate, and finally blew himself up in Dantian. It was completely hanged. He didn't expect his luck to be good. He actually passed through the rebirth, and this woman is the mother of his body now.

Meng Xiyun looked at Ling Xiao with a distressed look. "It's okay, you don't want to practice martial arts again. You can always be bullied by them. I look at your father and the like. I am saddened!"

"Well, I listen to you, mother, can you go out first, I feel tired, I want to take more rest" Ling Xiao squeezed a smile and said.

"Well, my mother doesn't quarrel with you, you sleep for a little more, and my mother will give you medicine." Meng Xiyun wiped her tears, nodded, and pulled Lingxiao on the bedding. Then she walked out of the room and went out. Don't forget to cover the door.

Ling Xiao is deliberately trying to break the cloud, he has to sort out the chaotic memories in his mind.

An hour later, Ling Xiao opened his eyes and sighed heavily. "The situation is much better than expected. At least the old man is still alive."

Ling Xiao sorted out the memory of the original body, knowing that he had passed through the "Ling Xiao" who was reborn in Lingshi City and his own name. As for why I have been looking for this body, it may be that the phrase "I have already been doomed in the Ming Dynasty."

The original "Ling Xiao" was supposed to be the most outstanding cultivation genius of the 18th generation of Lingjia. When he was fifteen years old, he broke through the Xuanyuan stage and became a low-order Xuanshi, making the name of the first celestial celestial city.

Unexpectedly, Mu Xiu and Lin Feng will destroy it!

It wasn’t long before “Ling Xiao” became a Xuanshi. It was actually attacked by people and abolished the meridians. From the most beautiful Xuanshi to the ordinary civilians who did not even count on the martial arts. Since then, the name of the first genius has become a waste material that is not as good as civilians.

In a world where Wu is respected and Wu is king, Ling Family, who is in the first family of Shishicheng, cannot practice martial arts, and is destined to end up only in a mediocre life.

However, "Ling Xiao" has a strong and unyielding personality, and has practiced from scratch, but unfortunately it has failed for two years. In the past two years, he has been ridiculed and ridiculed by the Ling family. He can only be swallowed up and unmoved.

However, in the first two days, Ling Rui, the grandson of Lingjia five elders, spoke and provoked "Ling Xiao". In the end, he even insulted his parents. "Ling Xiao", although the tiger fell to Pingyang, could let others laugh at themselves, but they could not tolerate it. Others insulted his parents. So, with anger against Ling Rui shot, but unfortunately he was repaired as a waste, and is the opponent of Ling Jian, a low-ranking Xuan, who was beaten to death on the spot.

This is the only thing that Ling Xiao is lying on the bed!

......

"The world of the strong? Is more suitable for me!" Ling Xiao said with both eyes and confidence. He climbed out of bed and touched his own weak body, touched the back of the brain, and a large swollen pack did not disappear.

"Your hatred, let me help you report it." Ling Xiao sighed, and then began to look at the environment in the room.

The room is still wide and wide, but the installation is a little leaky. In addition to a one-and-a-half-meter bed, there are several chairs and a coffee table. The most conspicuous is the wooden pile in the corner. It is not difficult to imagine the original. The "Ling Xiao" is how hard to cultivate, but only in vain.

The "squeaky" door was opened. This time, I came in with a middle-aged man who was about 30 years old. He was about 37 years old, with sharp edges and corners, a tall nose, and a chaotic eyes. A set of gray robes wrapped around the body, holding a bottle in his hand, this image may be a typical young woman killer if it is changed to a previous life, but in this world, it is just a decadent middle-aged person.

The middle-aged man in front of him is the father of Ling Xiao’s battle, and it is also a waste that has been destroyed by the meridians. The two fathers and sons are famous in the city of Shishi.

Ten years ago, Ling Zhan was also a rare genius in Shishi City. Although he did not change his mind, he also broke through the mysterious stage at the age of 18, and achieved the Xuanshi stage, while at the age of twenty-five. At that time, it is already the peak of the Xuanshi. If you are on the road, you can become the most important division of Shishicheng. It is a pity that he is also a sneak attacker. The situation is as good as the current Lingxiao, which is really intriguing.

Ling war looked at Ling Xiao, poured a sip of wine, faintly "How do you feel?"

Ling Xiao looked at the cheap father in front of his eyes, "I can't die!".

"That's good", the battle was sitting on the edge of the bed. After a pause, he said, "Would you like to take a bite?"

Ling Xiao was also welcome, grabbed the bottle of Ling Zhan, poured a sip on his head, the burning taste, filled his body's limbs, so that he could not help but whisper "cool!", then I also poured a few mouthfuls into the throat.

In his previous life, he could drink a lot of spirits, such as burning a knife, daughter red, old age...

Ling war looked at his son with a complicated look, and then put his gaze on the wooden stake. He said faintly, "The gentleman is self-improving, but it is not reflected in our father and son."

"爹" Ling Xiaosheng screamed, and a resonating mood surged. In the past two years, the crowds, ridicules, and ridicules have come to the fore. It seems that he also saw his father’s experience as himself when he was young.

"You are rich and rich, laugh, don't force yourself any more, your efforts are all in your eyes, you won't blame you," said the battle, full of helplessness and mourning. At that time, he was so arrogant that he was almost appointed as the next generation of patriarchs. Unfortunately, the situation changed suddenly, and overnight he turned him into a wasteful person. I saw that my son was soaring and saw a shadow that was stronger than I had in the past. I also felt very comforted. The history was repeated again, and his son suffered the same blow as him. He had pains and pains in his heart. !

Ling Xiao did not respond, but his eyes gradually became covered with water mist. He can feel the care of the true feelings of the dream cloud, and can also feel the silent and careless care of the battle.

"Your father and son are talking about something, laughing, mother gave you medicine, hurry up and drink it." Dreaming of the cloud with a bowl of black potion went in and said. Then, she saw the strangeness of Ling Xiao, and asked nervously, "How do you cry when you laugh, are you yelling and slandering you?" It’s a sigh of anger and anger.

"No... Mother, I am just, just licking the sand, I will take the medicine, I will take medicine." Ling Xiao quickly said. He had not cried since he was sensible in his previous life. Instead, he listened to his family and said that he loved to laugh when he was a child. So he called it "laughing". Now he almost cried out, letting people know that it was not a shame to throw home, so he killed him. Will not admit it.

After drinking the medicine, Ling War and Meng Xiyun left the house.

Ling Xiao, I felt that my head was still hurting, so I fell asleep and fell asleep.

In a blink of an eye, three days later, Ling Xiao almost did not leave the door half a step, just sorting out the memory fragments, so that they can adapt to the new identity as soon as possible.

At the same time, he also self-examined his body and found that his own twelve serious menstruation was shaken. It is no wonder that he has been suffering for two years but has nothing to gain.

However, at this time, Ling Xiao is not arrogant. His past life is a super martial master. The strongest housekeeping skill is the sacred palm of the step, the Fengshen leg of Fengshen Nie Feng, and the frost of Qin Frost. Originally, he had to learn the three points of the tyrants, but unfortunately, he had no time to study, and he died with the four super masters of Ghost. If he was allowed to practice for another year at that time, he would practice three points and return to the spirit, and learn that the three-pointed **** refers to the first type of "broken jade gold", so even if it is faced with the four super masters of the ghost gate, it will not be used to blew itself. Dan Tian, ​​the same way to go.

Fortunately, Ling Xiao has all the memories of his previous life. He has already remembered these martial arts minds, such as Paiyunzhang, Fengshen’s legs, Tianshouquan, etc., and will use it for many moves, but now it is weak. The body can't play the true power of those moves.

Among these martial arts, Ling Xiao’s favorite is Fengshen’s legs. Every stroke is so handsome and handsome. With Fengshen’s legs, he has attracted many teachers and sisters from various sects. This is also his Always proud of things.

To stand firm in the world where this strong person survives, it is necessary to have strong strength as a basis, otherwise it will become the object of bullying and ridicule.

"Twelve seriousness is abolished. Only by re-washing the marrow, breaking through, and merging the meridians can we cultivate again. However, the cultivation here is not called internal strength, but it is mysterious. I just don't know the difference between the two. Let me try three. Does it really have the effect of Shaolin Temple to wash the marrow?" Ling Xiao thought about it, and at the same time intends to cultivate the past life and did not learn the three-point return to see if this remnant can be restored to life.

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