Since ancient times, no one has died.

Only death early and death late.

Wang Yuanze died early or late, it was at noon.

A certain day in a certain month.

In a ward on the fifth floor of a modern hospital.

Wang Yuanze lay on the bed with an oxygen hood on his face. As the electrocardiogram at the head of the bed emitted a few beeping alarms, the beating radio waves suddenly turned into a straight green line.

Soon a group of doctors rushed in and all kinds of first aid, but at this time there was no power to recover. This super-deficient person who had heart failure, liver failure, kidney failure and lung failure after being admitted to the hospital three days later, finally died.

"If there is still a next life, I must not work so hard to make money..."

This was Wang Yuanze's last remaining consciousness before his death, and then the last ray of light in his eyes dissipated, and his soul seemed to be swallowed by endless cold and darkness.

But just as his consciousness completely dissipated, a huge suction force suddenly dragged him into a pitch-black vortex like a water pump.

...

In the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, a group of Taoist priests were surrounding each other, and seven pairs of eyes were staring at the corpse of a boy on the ground.

"Brother, it's been so long, why haven't you woke up yet? Could it be that this soul-fixing bead is fake?" A Taoist priest asked in confusion.

"This..." The Taoist priest, who was not sure about it, was not sure, but his dark face turned darker.

He is just a evil bandit. Although he is a top expert in the world, for this authentic immortal treasure, he is really just a silly look at the stars, leaving him confused. Moreover, the name and usage method are all learned from the immortal who was robbed and killed by him.

At that time, the man was seriously injured and came out of the black sand land. His blood was almost dried up, but he was not dead. He knew very well that this person must be a Qi training man, a legendary immortal, not an ordinary martial arts master who had just opened up the Ren and Du meridians.

The immortal obviously thought that Ma Fang, a mundane person, did not dare to attack him, and not to mention that he had already reached the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry, he had to rely on Ma Fang. Not only did he take out the Soul-Stationing Pearl to teach him how to use it in case of an accident, he even made a promise to give him a fairy pill that is hard to find in the world after being saved.

But for the leader of the Qinghuang Qisha who has always made a living by fighting for family robbery, it is impossible for him to do good deeds, and it is impossible for him to live in his life. The only thing he likes to do is rob and kill people.

So he pretended to agree to escort the immortal from the Black Sand Land, and deliberately procrastinated on the way. After the immortal persisted for a day, he finally couldn't stand it anymore. He asked Ma Fang to use the soul-fixing bead to stabilize his soul and then quickly send it back to Longmen Mountain.

The opportunity for horse face to wait finally came, so he pretended to help use the Soul-Stationing Bead, and then killed the immortal. However, after searching, this person had nothing but a Soul-Stationing Bead and a small pocket containing the Soul-Stationing Bead, and there was no such thing as a lot of fairy pills in his dream.

Ma Fang fled back to his old nest in a hurry, and she hid for a while and still felt unsafe. She took a few companions to flee near Funiu Mountain, and then occupied Qingheguan.

He never mentioned the killing of the disciples of Longmen Taoist temple to anyone, including the companions in front of him. Once this matter is spread, each of the Qinghuang Seven Evils has 100 soul-fixing beads, and he will definitely not be able to save him, and he will definitely be destroyed by the immortals in Longmen Mountain.

In order to get the opportunity to enter the Ancestor Cave, I had no choice but to take out this soul-fixing bead.

But he was unsure of the ending, because he had never heard of the reunion of his soul and resurrection, and there was never any rumor in the Immortal Gate Temple.

Therefore, as time passed slowly, not only did the few companions gradually lose confidence, but even Ma Fang felt no confidence, and began to regret the murder and rob money in his heart. Maybe he could get a elixir if he saved the immortal that time, maybe...

Just when the horse face secretly regretted it, the boy lying on the ground suddenly twisted wildly like a spasm, and his hands and feet were dancing in surprise and sat up.

"Living, haha, I really got alive!"

A group of Taoist priests burst into cheers after a brief loss of consciousness.

"Where is this? Who are you?"

After Wang Yuanze sat up, he tried hard to open his blood-filled eyes and looked at the group of Taoist priests in front of him with a blank expression.

"Little bastard, do you want to die in the hands of Master Dao?" Ma raised Wang Yuanze with a ferocious face, and his gritted eyes were full of anger and regret.

When he took the risk of killing the immortals in Longmen Mountain, ninety percent of them were tempted by this treasure, and since then he got into an enemy who could not afford to offend.

But at the moment, it was wasted on the guy in front of him.

And after this guy came back to life, he was still pretending to not know them.

But the boy who woke up at this time really didn't know them. He was still confused and was still trying hard to recall whether he was dead or not.

However, as he was lifted up by the horse's face, there were suddenly countless things in his mind that did not belong to his memory, whistling into his consciousness like a tide. In an instant, Wang Yuanze felt that his head was nailed into a red iron nail. The severe pain made him scream, and rolled his eyes and fainted again.

"It's over, is it over, is it that I'm dead again after the rebirth?"

A group of Taoist priests were at a loss, and the horse-faced Taoist priests also had their faces twisted, but after reaching out to touch the boy's mouth, nose and pulse, his tight face slowly relaxed.

"The breath is still stable, it should be fine. I will send it to the room for maintenance and supervision first. I will just wait until tomorrow to send him into the Ancestor Cave. As long as I can take out things alive, it will not be in vain!" Ma's face waved his hand and let out a long breath, and the remaining Taoists carried the boy into the Taoist temple's wing room and settled it.

...

When Wang Yuanze woke up again, it was already midnight and found that he was tied up like a rice dumpling in a dilapidated house.

There is a big hole on the roof and you can see the stars in the sky.

And my mind is filled with strange memories that do not belong to me at all.

What are the ancient country of mountains and seas, the Jiuzhou Continent, the Seven Evils of Qinghuang, and even various monsters and legends of gods. The content is completely like a mythical novel that makes him confused so much that he cannot tell whether he is dead or alive.

Wang Yuanze stared at the quiet and deep night sky through the hole in the roof.

Maybe it's just that I'm trapped in a dream?!

"Aowu~~~"

A terrifying beast roar in the darkness quickly pulled his thoughts back to his eyes.

The quiet night sky, dilapidated houses, clear and clean stars, and this thrilling roar, coupled with the binding like a zongzi, made him clearly understand that the current situation is very bad.

This feeling is extremely real.

It doesn't seem like dreaming at all.

Carefully compare these incoherent strange memories that suddenly appear in your mind.

Wang Yuanze decided to take the risk of verifying his judgment and ideas.

Because I may become the head of a Qinghe Sect tomorrow.

In the past ten years, this sect had four leaders, and he was the fifth one.

It is absolutely abnormal for a sect to change the head of the sect so diligently.
Chapter completed!