Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

All beings have superiors and inferiors, and the superior holds the authority and power.

The lower ones are slaves and handmaids, and they will steal their lives.

After a long time, the formation of a world is also a cage.

Qin Xuan accompanied Yao to grow up, and he probably knew who this woman was.

Emperor Yao!

When she was one year old, the girl almost died of a high fever and was abandoned in the wild. Fortunately, she survived and cried and was rescued.

At the age of three, the girl was already a toddler, but she could not even speak the language, but she was sent directly into a huge basin.

In the basin, black soil is everywhere, with some black soil edges showing charred bones.

These bones are too slender, and they seem to be young when they die.

A total of ten girls between the ages of three and five were sent here.

The five people held short weapons in their hands, making this place an Asura field.

However, Yao, the youngest, the weakest, and the thinnest among them, lived to the end.

It was not the first time for the nine people to enter here. In the end, nine children between the ages of three and five fought and fell here.

Children are too weak, and some injuries will easily kill them.

"This girl is lucky."

On the high platform, Changsheng Laodao shook his head, "Come here, teach her to kill, and send her in next year in the Shura Field!"

On the side, the two maids with humble expressions slowly bowed their heads.

They looked at Yao crawling in a pool of blood, and there was no pity in their eyes, only numbness.

Qin Xuan stood by Yao's side, he looked at the longevity, this is Yao's first calamity, and this calamity cannot be overcome without luck.

The so-called Shura Field next year will probably depend on real strength.

He watched Yao being taken away, and someone handed her a wooden knife, which he kept honing.

A little careless, even if she was beaten and injured, she was only four years old, crying and begging didn't work.

Just like an injured puppy, even if it dies, it is not enough to make people feel distressed.

The people who taught her did not regard her as a human being, and she was not very old, only twelve or thirteen years old.

The wickedness of people is displayed incisively and vividly here.

A year later, Yao's body was covered with scars, and she stood in the Shura field with a hundred people.

The same three-to-five-year-old children are standing here.

The pain and torture he suffered before, at this moment, became Yao's killer instead.

She doesn't move, but others come to her.

Until, when Yao stood in the pool of blood, she stepped on the blood, and the flesh and blood of several places on her body were opened, and there were even several caves.

In this match, she is still the last victor. Luck, strength, past pains and hardships have created the reason why she is still alive.

Some people, even in order to survive, have already tried their best!

Qin Xuan looked at Changsheng Laodao with a smile, he personally went off the court and took Yao away.

He sent Yao to a treasure pond, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, Yao's injury was healing.

This kind of mortal flesh and blood wound is not difficult to heal.

Afterwards, Changsheng Laodao sent people to teach Yao etiquette, language, writing, history, and various postures on the path of cultivation.

More importantly, it is loyalty.

Qin Xuan looked at Yao like this, from a dying child to a puppet with a numb face, and even a lifeless puppet in his eyes.

Occasionally, when teasing some insects and ants, she will have a trace of innocence.

And Yao also has a new name for that longevity.

Master!

He is both a teacher and a father, nourishing his life and teaching him the way.

But Qin Xuan saw this whole process, but there was such a great ridicule.

Qin Xuan looked at Yao's constant contact and killing skills. Every year, she had to enter the Shura Field, and every year, she returned with blood.

Until, when Yao was nine years old, Qin Xuan followed Yao to the retreat place of the old way of life.

Even when he saw Yao dying, Qin Xuan's eyes didn't show any turbulence, but this time, murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

He looked at the so-called longevity Tao, whom Yao called his master.

I personally spoiled Yao, just to capture that touch of Yuan Yin, and even, under Yao's resistance, directly twisted Yao's limbs.

Qin Xuan has walked through the long river, and he sees sordid things like a sea, but at this moment, he still has the intention to kill.

To a creature in the past, which only existed in the fantasy world, has murderous intent.

When Lao Dao walked out, Dang Yao was taken out like a dead man and fed like a wild dog.

All living beings are numb. Obviously, this is not the first time, nor will it be the last time.

Perhaps, Yao will also become one of these numb creatures.

Yao was cured again. This time, she was like a corpse, no longer angry.

But this time, Changsheng Laodao also chose a roll of exercises for her, a technique that is a cauldron.

Cultivating the purest yin qi, but without any spirituality, just let Yao simply act as a furnace.

Furnace cauldrons are harvested once a year, but this longevity is a song every night. In the temple of longevity, there are three hundred women who are like Yao, of different ages and heights.

Qin Xuan looked at Yao's cultivation. In this view of longevity, under the absolute power and rules, Yao has no qualifications and opportunities to resist.

Until, when Yao was sixteen years old, Longevity arranged a task for Yao.

A four-year-old girl was handed over to Yao, the girl named Ji.

Just like Yao, he taught the girl the power of self-preservation, and then entered the Asura Field.

When Yao saw Ji for the first time, she was stunned, looking at the innocence in the girl's eyes.

Then, Yao made an abnormal move, she did not teach the girl any skills about killing.

Over the past year, she has tried her best to be gentle and caring for this girl.

A year later, when approaching the Asura Field, while the girl was sleeping soundly, Yao came with a broken knife in his hand.

She looked at the girl with tears in her eyes, and in her sleep, she killed her with a knife.

The girl opened her eyes before she died, more like a knife, almost piercing Yao.

As if this knife took away not the girl's life, but Yao's own.

"Well, it's better to die!"

Under the night, Yao showed a rare smile over the years.

Qin Xuan is on the side, although the two are separated by endless years, this is just an illusion.

But Qin Xuan accompanied Yao for 18 years, and he witnessed all the misery.

To Yao's surprise, Changsheng Laodao didn't punish her, and he didn't even care about the girl's death.

This result made Yao feel even more desperate, because she understood.

In the eyes of Changsheng Laodao, even death is not enough for Changsheng Laodao to care.

Because for the Tao of Longevity, this is simply not enough to mention.

What a pity for a life as contemptible as dust to go away with the wind! ?

Yao was silent, but she couldn't resist this **** fate.

Year after year, Yao killed one girl after another.

The bones were piled up under the small courtyard where she lived.

Until this year, the concept of longevity was discovered, and the sky fell apart in an instant.

Some people are like immortals, slaying everything and saving all living beings.

Yao raised her eyes, she looked at these majestic and majestic creatures, but she was at a loss.

"what's your name!?"

A man with a handsome face looked at Yao, who was quite handsome.

"Yao!"

This is Yao's first time to communicate with beings outside the concept of longevity.

"Yao, so that's the case, good name!"

For some reason, Yao's eyes flashed a ray of light.