MTL - The Mad Cultivator-Chapter 1 Take the house

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Volume 1 of An Lan

First Chapter

Cangnan continent, Anguo, southern capital.

It was late at night, but the sky was not calm.

The dark clouds rolled, the gusts of wind rolled recklessly from the sky to the ground, and in the thick cloud crevices, electric snakes wandered along with the howling screams. From time to time, white light illuminated the edge of a dark cloud, as if Gathering immense energy, waiting for the amazing blow to drop at any time.

Stunned. A bit of golden light emerged from the central gap of the dark cloud, and straightened towards the ground.

That golden light, to be precise, is a golden mang, extremely small and extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, Jin Mang cut through the night sky and fell into the dwelling houses of the southern capital of Anguo. No more movement.

windy. The thick and huge cloud layer disintegrated and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, exposing the night sky like a black curtain, and a large bright moon.

"boom!"

Ye Kong, who didn't know how long he had been in chaos, just felt a thunderous sound deep in his soul. Instantly, he woke up.

Stunned for a long time, his mind was not clear enough, and the little girl's face was still shaking in her thoughts, and then she became the boss's face ...

Be careful! in danger!

Suddenly Ye Hollow suddenly felt a danger.

I saw a white ball of light, Ye Kong didn't know what it was, but he could obviously feel the anger of this ball of light, it was extremely hateful, aggressive and desperate.

How can the light ball have emotions?

Ye Kong couldn't wait to think about it. Seeing the light ball rushed fiercely, he still had some fear in his heart. In a hurry, he just wanted to escape.

No, I'm a hooligan! I am a hooligan, who am I afraid of? Ye Kong stopped for a moment.

When he looked at himself again, he couldn't help laughing. It turned out that he himself had also become a white light ball, but ... he was several times bigger than the light ball that came over him.

The light ball opposite is not only small, but also gives a very weak feeling. The brightness of the light ball is also very dim.

"Fuck, what are you fierce, I'm several times older than you, afraid you can't do it?" Ye Kong instinctively rushed towards the small light ball.

The little ball of light was just a bluff, originally intended to drive out the foreign invaders, and now seeing Ye Kong's wanton counterattack, his momentum suddenly weakened, he turned his head and ran, and at the same time sent out a sense of petition.

Ye Kong couldn't bear the other side's pleading, there was only one instinctual voice in his consciousness.

"With you without him, you can only survive if you kill him!" Ye Kong did not hesitate to jump up, the big light ball wrapped the small light ball easily, the small light ball struggled twice, and it was slowly melted by the big light ball ...

Soon, in that space, only the large light sphere representing Ye Kong was left, shaking freely in the space.

"Is this the legend of the house?"

After about an hour, Ye Kong finally woke up this time. He has a body, a new body. The original master of this body was also completely swallowed by Ye Kong in the light ball war.

The little light ball I saw in the process of winning the house just now is the original master of the body, the soul of a twelve-year-old boy.

"I'm only twelve years old, making evil." Ye Kong could not help but sigh, although in fact, he had the same meaning as killing a little boy.

Although he is a hooligan, he is not a murderer. He never killed an innocent and innocent soul when he came to this world ... but he would not change his behavior even if he tried again. After all, he was just a hooligan There is no nobility to sacrifice himself for a strange boy in a different world.

Ye Kong not only ate the child's soul cleanly, but also digested some of the memories left in the child's soul.

The child's memory is somewhat fragmented, but through the fragments of the memory, Ye Kong has some understanding of the world he came to.

This continent is called the Cangnan continent, and he is one of the countless countries on the continent. The civilization on this continent ... is probably equivalent to the ancient Chinese appearance on the earth, but the language is different. Fortunately, Ye Kong inherited the language from the children's thoughts, so don't worry about speech incompatibility. It ’s just words, children do n’t know any of them, and Ye Kong has to learn by himself.

To be honest, I got a little bit of information. It is strange that a twelve-year-old should know a lot of things. On earth, they are all fourth-grade elementary school students. No matter how bad they are, they wo n’t know a single word, right?

Could it be that this is a child of a bitter haha ​​family and cannot afford to go to school?

Ye Kong searched the identity information in the child's memory and found that this is not the case. The opposite is true. The child's home is not generally powerful.

It turned out to be Zhennan General's Mansion. The child's father was General Annan Zhennan. His name was unknown to the child.

"It's such a confused little beast. Dad doesn't know his name." Ye Kong smiled and continued.

Although the child does not know his father's name, the surname Ye is certain, because the child is also called Ye Kong. The two had the same name and same name! This sighed Ye Kong, and it seemed that he had come to this strange place, because there had been arrangements in Mingming, otherwise it would not have been so coincidental.

As for more information, the child can't provide it, but deep in the child's consciousness, there are three deepest thoughts. Very strong thoughts, which are called obsessions and not excessive.

First, only the mother is the best for me in the world. When I grow up, I must let her eat well and dress well.

"It's a filial piety kid." Ye Kong nodded with a smile. He was an orphan in the last life. He had never enjoyed the warmth of his family and mother. The addition of a mother now gave him a little comfort. However, soon he couldn't laugh.

Children's obsession, why do fathers and half-brothers dislike me?

"Well, it doesn't look very popular."

Mind three, I'm not an idiot! !! !!

"I depend! You are not an idiot. Why don't you even know your father's name?" Ye Kong is going to be crazy, if he is going to die, even if he crosses it, even if he wears it to another land, how can he steal an idiot? body? God! You do n’t bring such fun.

But in an instant, Ye Kong had another thought. Can an idiot's memory be believed? Who knows if this idiot fantasy book has been read too much? It is said that neuropathy likes to make stories in the brain.

Ye Kong was happy, but then he denied it, because he felt that it was different from the earth. How is it different?

The air is different!

Can you feel the existence of air on earth? No. At best, you just feel and judge the freshness and turbidity of the air.

But here, Ye Kong feels the air so clearly. The air here is very dense and thick, which is countless times that of the earth. That kind of feeling can't be said, I'm not used to it, and I'm not very comfortable. It seems that people who are used to drinking cool whites suddenly change to sesame paste.

More importantly, he could feel several different breaths from the air sucked into his nose.

"Is this the reiki?" Ye Kong was glad when he saw several novels about cultivating immortals.

Everyone on the earth knows that if you have aura, you can cultivate your fairy!

"No matter, go out and see if it's really a different world." Ye Kong still wasn't sure when he arrived in the other world. He stumbled off the bed, passed through the room with old furniture, and opened the mottled fan. To blooming yemen ...

"Wow! What a huge moon!" When Ye Kong closed the door, he was hung by the sky, and the moon, like a large round table, was shocked and dead.

"It's over, it seems that it's really coming to the other world." Ye Kong looked up at the super large and bright moon in the sky, slowly walked into the center of the small courtyard, and bathed his thin body in the bright Yinhui in.

"My last name is Zhao Xiaoya, I won't charge you three hundred yuan protection fee! I beat Lao Tzu to another world with one palm ... Why are you so vicious!" A piercing heartbeat sounded in the quiet little courtyard. Call sign.

The moon is so round here, and the night here is so quiet. This helpless call sign startled many sleepless people.

Chen Jiuniang had just finished sewing and needlework, and blew the lights, and then opened the curtain to sleep. When she heard the sound of her son, she didn't know what happened, and quickly took a small step and went to the door to open the door.

However, she did not run out. In the moonlight, his son's thin body was even thinner, the sadness of Yang Tian sighing. An unexplainable bitterness pours from the bottom of her heart, she leans halfway against the doorknob, and in the darkness, two glittering tears roll down.

"If I had done evil in my last life, punish me, Lord, why do you treat the air like this ..." Chen Jiuniang thought in her heart, wiping the tears in the corner of her eyes, walked back to the room, took a little Thick clothes.

When she walked to the door again, she wiped her face again, for fear that her son would see herself crying. Although his son is stupid, he is very filial.

"Korr, is it a nightmare? Howling at midnight, how bad is it to wake up others? Korr is a good boy, go back to sleep." Chen Jiuniang walked behind Ye Kong and put a piece of clothing on his son's thin body on.

Ye Kong breathed a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly. He was already in the twenties on the earth. The tone like this coaxing a child made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Mom, oh, right, mother ..." Ye Kong had thought that this mother would be difficult to export, but it really didn't seem so difficult to yell out.

But when he turned his head, he was still stunned.

God! Is this my mother? Is it human or ghost! Chen Jiuniang's face was very strange, even horrible.

In Earth's words, it is a yin and yang face. Seen from the right side of her face, this is still a pretty lady; but if you look from her left ...

That face will definitely scare you to sleep well at night ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ There is a **** scar on the half of the face, and the black is still red, and there are a few hairs on the red. of.

And Ye Kong just stood on the left side of Chen Jiuniang.

God! No wonder dad and others don't like this Ye Kong!

Ignore yourself! There is actually a mother with two skins!

Gosh gosh! Lao Tzu is the one who provokes him, and has even crossed Lao Tzu to such a family! Please, where can I get a return ticket?

Finding that his son was staring at his face rudely, Chen Jiuniang hurriedly covered his face with his hands, and ducked his head to dodge.

Chen Jiuniang didn't blame her son for being ugly. She is a very inferior woman. Even her own son was frightened. She wished to dig a pit and bury her.

"Oh, no." Ye Kong reacted and waved his hands.

Although he had no feelings for this cheap mother, after all, he just killed his son, and then relentlessly attacked the poor woman's only pride, Ye Kong couldn't do it.

He hurriedly recovered his horrified look, and looked as usual, grinning: "Mother, don't mind, I ... have nothing else to say, a child is not ugly, a dog is not a poor family. What's more about you than you It ’s ugly ... ”Ye Kong finished speaking, and felt bad again, and quickly changed his mouth.“ No! You should say that you are not ugly, you are still very beautiful ... ”

It ’s not right to think about it. Can this look beautiful? Doesn't this make it sarcastic?

"Mother, this ... the ugly point is okay, the so-called ugly wife's family treasure, the beautiful wife runs with others, others play more, play less ..."

Chen Jiuniang fainted when she heard these words. Is this his son? My stupid son usually doesn't speak well. Why is he so fluent today?

It ’s a whole set, oh my god, do you know how much others play, but how much less do you play?

Couldn't he be stupid?