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1. Start hell mode

Xu Lian suddenly woke up and sat up suddenly. The next moment he felt his forehead colliding with a heavy object. After a "bang", he lost consciousness again.

......

When he woke up again, he did not sit up so anxiously, but opened his eyes first.

No obstacles.

Xu Lian struggled to support his body and sat up, feeling sore all over.

His mind was a little confused.

"Dagan Domain? Qinglong Taoist Sect?"

"I am the disciple of the Great Elder?"

"A physique that cannot be cultivated?"

"The fight makes people knock it out?"

"Ah......"

This extremely familiar wasteful start happened to him.

He knew very clearly that this was not a dream, because he knew very well that his previous life had died.

The surrounding environment, as well as the smell of musk and Chinese medicine in the air, was definitely not the fat house rental house where his clothes and pants were thrown all over the bed, and takeaway boxes were everywhere.

Good guy, after reading the time travel novel for so long, it happened to me.

Xu Lian's mood suddenly became a little complicated.

He was originally a taxi driver, and he changed his days and night shifts to that kind.

One night, he had just sent the guest home and was about to pick up the next guest. On the way, he was driving while reading novels, but he accidentally dropped his phone.

With the glass shell, the cell phone with a net weight of more than half a pound hit his crotch accurately.

A severe pain made him unable to hold on to the steering wheel, and a big truck facing the driveway came in a kind face.

Before he died, there were only four words in his mind.

Fatal chicken hunting.

I died a little awkwardly in my previous life...

After losing consciousness, he woke up again, and he was here, and there was another person's memory in his mind.

Well, strictly speaking, the first time I woke up was not here, but I was too anxious to get up and didn’t know what I hit. I almost returned to the west just after I was reborn.

Xu Lian, whose courtesy name is Jichuan, is a disciple of the Qinglong Taoist Sect, a powerful force in the Great Gan Domain. He has a physique that is unstoppable.

It is sad that people from all sects can practice, but they can't do anything by themselves.

Xu Lian remembered a poem.

The great way is like the blue sky, and I cannot leave it alone.

According to the standard rules, Xu Lian had no father or mother and was an orphan since childhood and was adopted by his master.

So although Xu Lian's physique cannot be cultivated, he has also lived a good life.

The reason is very simple, his master is amazing.

The head of the Qinglong Taoist Sect basically doesn't care about anything and goes into seclusion all day long. In addition to the head who has the greatest power, the three elders, his master is one of them, and he is also the strongest one.

Or maybe you are good at yourself or your backer is good.

His master raised him since he was a child, and in his heart he was almost the same as his father. His master was also very nice to him.

Strictly speaking, this life is better than in the previous life. After all, there is a good master who is protected by him. Although he cannot practice, the people in the Taoist sect are pure and have few desires and have no wicked intentions, so they will not target him. With his master's relationship, they live a comfortable life.

Now he moved his body and found that in addition to the soreness, there was also a cool feeling. It must be that his master had given him medicine. A little flaw was a bit of pain, and it was probably almost cured soon.

This is the advantage of Master’s greatness.

Unfortunately, there are always some enemies.

The third elder, who is the three elders with his master, has always had old grudges with his master, so he is facing tit for tit.

But Wu Ji, the eldest disciple of the third elder, fell in love with his junior sister, his master's daughter.

The young junior sister is beautiful, as the saying goes, the young junior sister follows him all day long, which attracts hatred for Xu Lian.

This time I fainted, I was beaten by that guy Wu Ji. I had no choice but to be unable to beat him without strength.

For some reason, he fainted and caused him to travel through time...

It's also sloppy...

"It seems that driving and playing with mobile phones is really a bad habit. I'll lose my life."

"And it doesn't seem to be very good in this life. The physique that cannot be cultivated is in hell mode at the beginning. This is to kill me."

Xu Lian's mouth twitched slightly, and his mood was extremely bad.

I thought I was really miserable, but strictly speaking I deserved it. I was too arrogant to drive my skills, but I didn't have time to withdraw the chicken.

This damn...

etc?

According to convention, after traveling through time, should you have some golden fingers or something?

Thinking of this, Xu Lian was immediately excited.

"System Dad?"

Xu Lian shouted tentatively.

There is silence.

"Dear System Dad, are you here?"

Xu Lian shouted again tentatively.

Still no response...

Xu Lian suddenly wanted to know if he could wear it back.

After traveling through time, it is even worse than in the previous life.

Even though I had no money in my previous life, driving day and night was very hard, but at least I could make a living. If I didn’t commit suicide, it would be basically nothing big.

But this life is different. In this world where martial arts is the most respected world, if you don’t have the strength, you will be beaten to death and someone will applaud you.

And what made Xu Lian most aggrieved was that even if his talent was average, it would be fine. It would be fine if he was weaker and he could only live with a low level of slightest level.

Good guy, he is simply a physique that cannot be cultivated.

Other people's coordinates start from 0 and go more and more to the right. I'm better, the rightmost is 0.

Others’ birth is the starting point, and my birth is the end point.

Xu Lian's fantasy about time travel was gone.

He felt that his time travel was meaningless, and he even played with him on purpose.

Could it be that time traveling over shouldn't be in the Long Aotian mode, and challenged Crazy Pretty X, and all the goddesses fall in love with me?

how so?

"No, I have to find a way." Xu Lian thought to himself that he could not sit still and wait for death. As a person with modern thinking, he felt that he should not be afraid of this world than his brain.

After getting out of bed, Xu Lian was anxiously walking in the house, trying to find a way, but what he thought of was the life of getting beaten every day in the future.

Before I knew it, I walked to the middle of the house and looked at the portraits enshrined.

There is a Taoist priest who is extremely handsome, with his eyebrows and eyes as sharp as an eagle and a falcon. But through the painting, you can feel the momentum of this man's look down on the world.

This Taoist priest is the ancestor of their Qinglong Taoist Sect, named Yan Tianqiong, and is the most powerful man a thousand years ago.

At that time, the Qinglong Taoist Sect was also the top major force in the martial arts world.

Unfortunately, after Yan Tianqiong's death, the Qinglong Taoist Sect did not flourish as well as before, and now it is gradually declining.

"Old ancestor, is there any way to save your disciples?" Xu Lian scratched his head in a hurry, but knocked off the hairpin with his hair and rolled under the table of worship.

Xu Lian secretly scolded him for being unlucky and lowered his head to pick up the hairpin, but he didn't expect that his hair would be scattered directly without the constraints of the hairpin, covering his face.

"I fucking..."

It rained all night long.

He was not used to long hair, so he stretched out his hand to open it. Unfortunately, he wanted to get up and straighten his hair, but he didn't expect his head to hit the table where he worshipped and turned it over. The things on it fell all over the floor and the portrait fell down.

"Damn!"

Xu Lianxin said it was finished.

This portrait of Yan Tianqiong is no different from a god in the Qinglong Taoist Sect. If he is damaged, he will commit a serious crime. His master will not be able to protect him at that time, and the consequences will be the word "death".

In a hurry, Xu Lian didn't care about his hair being dissipated, so he hurriedly picked up the portrait. Unfortunately, he went against his wishes. He accidentally encountered a candle that had not yet been extinguished not far away and fell directly on the portrait. The portrait quickly burned.
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