Reverend Insanity: The first quarter: I still regret my death

"Fang Yuan, obediently surrender the spring and autumn cicadas, I'll give you a lot of joy!"

"Fang Laomo, don't try to rebel. Today we are joining the major factions to break through your magic cave. The Tianluodi net has already been set up here, and you must be different this time!"

"Fang Yuan, you **** demon, you have killed tens of thousands of people in order to become a spring and autumn cicada. You have committed a heinous sin, there is no excuse for it, it's hard to write!"

"Devil, you insulted me three hundred years ago, took away my innocence, killed my whole family, and killed my nine people. From then on, I wish I could eat your meat and drink yours Blood! Today, I want to make you die better! "

...

Fang Yuan is wearing a broken turquoise green robe, with a shaved hair, bathing in blood, and looking around.

The mountain wind blew the blood robes, screaming like a battle flag.

Bright red blood gushes outward from hundreds of wounds on his body. Just standing for a while, Fang Yuan's feet had accumulated a large pool of blood.

The enemies are around, and there is no way out.

The big picture has been set, and today will certainly die.

Fang Yuan has a deep understanding of the situation, but even if he is about to die, he still has no change of face, and his expression is dull.

His eyes are dim, just like the ancient pond, and he is as bottomless as ever.

The righteous besiegers who besieged him are either the noble elders, or the young heroes who move around. At this moment, Fang Yuan was firmly surrounded, some were roaring, some were sneer, some eyes narrowed with a flash of alert light, and some looked at the wound in fear.

They didn't take any action, and they were afraid of Fang Yuan's mortal counterattack.

Three hours of confrontation so intensely, the setting sun lit the sunset on the side of the mountain, and the sunset was lit by fire.

Fang Yuan, who has been quiet like a sculpture, slowly turns around.

There was a commotion immediately, and Qiqi took a big step back.

At this moment, the gray and white rocks under Fang Yuan's feet have been dark red with blood. The pale face because of too much blood loss was reflected in the evening glow, and suddenly added a bright light.

Looking at the setting sun of this mountain, Fang Yuan smiled softly: "The setting sun of the green mountain, the spring wind of the autumn moon. Really, it is like the blue silk, the snow is falling into the sky, and the success or failure is turned."

When you say this, all of the things on the earth before you suddenly appear.

He was a Huaxia student on the earth. He happened to cross this world by chance. It has been bumpy for three hundred years, and has been around for more than two hundred years in the world. For more than five hundred years, time has passed, but it is fleeting.

Many memories buried deep in my heart are alive at this moment, vividly reappearing in front of my eyes.

"After all, it failed." Fang Yuan sighed in his heart, with some emotion, but did not regret it.

This result was already foreseen by him. When I chose it, I was mentally prepared.

The so-called magic path means that you do not cultivate good fruits and kill people and set fire. The world is intolerable, and the world is the enemy.

"If the spring and autumn cicadas just made are effective, you still have to be a demon in the next life!" Thinking like this, Fang Yuanqing couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Lao Mo, what are you laughing at?"

"Everyone be careful, the devil is about to fight back!"

"Give up the spring and autumn cicadas!"

The heroes forced it. At this moment, Fang Yuan exploded with a bang.

...

The spring rain is moist, quietly moistening Qingmao Mountain.

The night is already deep, the slight breeze blowing the drizzle.

Qingmao Mountain is not dark. From the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, there are many shimmers of light, as if wearing a brilliant light band.

These lights come from high-hanging towers. Although they are not called tens of thousands of lights, there are thousands of them.

It is the ancient moon cottage located in Qingmao Mountain, which adds a strong atmosphere to the vast and quiet mountains.

The most central part of the ancient moon cottage is a magnificent pavilion. At this time, a ceremony is being held, so it is even brighter and brighter.

"Blessed from the ancestors and ancestors, I hope that a lot of young people with good qualifications will appear in the opening ceremony, adding new blood and hope to the family!" In sacrificial costume, kneeling on the brown floor, straight up, folded his hands, and closed his eyes and prayed sincerely.

He is faced with a high-level black lacquer case, which has three floors and is dedicated to the tablets of his ancestors. There are red copper incense burners and cigarettes on both sides of the tablet.

There are also more than ten people kneeling behind him. They are dressed in large white sacrifice, and they are all family members and informers in the family, and they have authority in all aspects.

After praying for a while, the patriarch of Guyue took the lead in bending down, his hands spread out, his palms clinging to the floor and scratching his head. His forehead hit the brown floor, making a soft pop.

The expressions of the family members behind them were somber and they followed suit silently.

For a time, the clan hall was filled with the buzz of forehead hitting the floor.

After the ceremony, everyone slowly got up from the floor and quietly walked out of the solemn temple.

In the hallway, the old people quietly sighed, the atmosphere was relaxed.

The argument gradually grew.

"It ’s so fast that time passes. In a blink of an eye, a year has passed."

"The last opening ceremony was like it happened yesterday. It is still vivid.

"Tomorrow is the annual enlightenment ceremony. I don't know what kind of new family blood will emerge this year?"

"Well, I hope that young people with Grade A qualifications will appear. We in the ancient moon clan have not had such a genius for three years."

"Yes, geniuses have emerged in Baijiazhai and Xiongjiazhai these years. Especially Bai Ningbing in Baijia, talent is really terrible."

I don't know who it is. When referring to the name Bai Ningbing, a lot of worry appeared on the old faces of the families.

The son's qualifications are extremely outstanding. In just two years of work, he has already practiced three times. In the younger generation, it can be described as the leader. Even the older generation felt the pressure of this rising star.

Over time, he must be the pillar of Baijiazhai. At least it's a strong one. No one doubted this.

"But this year's teenagers who participated in the opening ceremony were not without hope.

"Yes, there is a genius boy in Fang Yimai. He can speak in March and can walk in April. He can write poems when he is five years old. He is brilliant and talented. Unfortunately, his parents died early. His uncle and uncle are raising them. "

"Well, this is early wisdom and has great ambitions. In recent years he has written" To Toast "," Wing Mei ", and" Jiang Chengzi ", I have heard of it, it is a genius!"

The last patriarch of Guyue stepped out of the ancestral hall of the ancestors, slowly closed the door, and heard the voices of family members in the corridor.

I knew immediately that the family members were talking about a young man named Gu Yue Fang Yuan.

As the head of a family, naturally pay attention to those outstanding and outstanding children. Gu Yue Fang Yuan is the most outstanding one among the juniors.

Experience has shown that talented people who have not forgotten from a young age or who have great strength, such as adults, have excellent qualifications for practice.

"If you have the first-class qualifications and good training, you may not be able to compete with Bai Ningbing. Even if you have the second-class qualifications, you will be able to stand on your own and become a banner of the ancient moon family. But his early wisdom, The possibility of second-class qualifications is very small, and it is very likely that they are first-class ones. "This idea gave birth to the mouth of the patriarch of Guyue can not help but slightly lifted a smile.

Cough, and say to everyone, "It's getting late, everyone, in order to open the hall tomorrow, please take a good rest and maintain your spirit tonight."

Everyone at home heard this for a moment. There was a hint of vigilance in each other's eyes.

The patriarch's words are implicit, but everyone knows their meaning.

Every year in order to compete for these talented younger generations, everyone in the family is fighting with each other and their heads are bleeding.

It's time to build up your energy and stay strong until tomorrow.

Especially that Gu Yue Fang Yuan, A and other qualifications are very likely. And his parents have died, and he is one of the only lonely couples left by Fang Yimai. If you can take it into your own vein and cultivate it well, you can protect your prosperity for a century!

"However, the ugly words come first. The contention must be upright, and conspiracy must not be used to undermine the unity of the family. Keep in mind, everyone," the chief said with a serious voice.

"Dare. Dare."

"Keep in mind."

"That's goodbye, Master Patriarch, please stay."

Everybody in the house is gone, one by one.

Soon, the long corridors became deserted. The spring rain oblique wind blew through the window, and the patriarch stepped gently to the window.

Suddenly, the mouth is filled with fresh and moist mountain air, refreshing.

This is the third floor of the attic. The patriarch looked at it. Most of the ancient moon cottages were unobstructed.

Most of the people in the village are still in the middle of the night, and they are very different from normal times.

Tomorrow is the opening ceremony, which concerns everyone's vital interests. An excited, tense atmosphere shrouded the hearts of the people, and naturally many people fell asleep.

"This is the hope for the future of the family." With a little light reflecting in his eyes, the family sighed.

At this time, there are also a pair of bright eyes, watching these bright lights in the middle of the night quietly, full of complex feelings.

"Guyue cottage, this is five hundred years ago ?! Spring and autumn cicadas really worked ..." Fang Yuan stood with a faint look, standing by the window, letting wind and rain hit him.

The role of spring and autumn cicada is to reverse time. In the ranking of the top ten wonders, it is natural to rank seventh.

In short, it is rebirth.

"Reborn with spring and autumn cicadas, back to five hundred years ago!" Fang Yuan held out his hand, fixed his eyes on his young and pale palms, and then slowly clenched and felt the truth. .

There was a slight sound from the drizzle on the window frame. He closed his eyes slowly, and opened it after a while, sighing: "The experience of five hundred years is really like a dream."

But he clearly knew that this was by no means a dream.

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