Tianjian Pavilion·Child of Luck

Shen Wumo rarely stood there blankly.

The sky is warm, and it gently leaks from the tender green branches and leaves, and spreads on the grass that is also green like a carpet. The grass is dotted with small flowers, which sway slightly in the wind with the leaves of the big trees, sending out a soft glow. rustle.

This is an inconspicuous hill, but it just has the best view.Looking down a little, you can see the majestic painted buildings with carved railings, and the people who practice spontaneously are looming in the lingering clouds.

And this location is Shen Wumo's favorite secret place to be alone.

No, it was the favorite place of the former "Shen Mo".

here... here is...

"Ah Mo, what are you doing?"

Shen Wumo was startled, turned around and saw a tall and straight man, the man looked at him lovingly, with some jokes in his eyes: "Here you come here again? Have you done your homework?"

The man thought that Shen Wumo would be the same as usual, so he gave him a stubborn look, and then hurried down the mountain in embarrassment.

But this time Shen Wumo's reaction was beyond his expectation.

Shen Wumo stared at him blankly for a long time, a half-crying expression appeared on his face, his lips parted slightly: "...Father."

The man was dumbfounded. Why did his son show such an expression? Such a sad expression made his heart tighten.The man hurried over and touched his son's head, which was not even around his waist, with one hand. He was at a loss as to where to put the other hand. He had no choice but to speak in a teasing tone to break up the strange atmosphere. "Good son, don't listen to what those guys say, you are great, but you are just unlucky." After speaking, the man felt that the atmosphere was much more comfortable, he smiled, and said, "Stinky boy, you need to hide again, really Let me have a good meal to find it. Get ready, our Shen family will also attend this grand event in the cultivation world."

Where the man couldn't see, Shen Wumo frowned, and the unspeakable emotions were pushed back deep in his heart.He is not Shen Mo, he is the Venerable Shen Wumo of the Demon Realm.

So what's going on with this situation.

He remembered that he was thoroughly used by the owner of the Tianjian Pavilion, and he died after killing Wan Qinglai, but it was as if he had fallen asleep, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already standing on this mountain—— own body in childhood.

He checked himself at that time, and he was right, but his spiritual sense was far stronger than himself at that time, and he knew that his father had come to look for him a long time ago.

Shen Wumo couldn't believe it.

Is this an illusion or some other trap?

He stood here until the man came up to face him face to face, Shen Wumo even vigilantly probed the man's body with his divine sense without any trace, and he finally came to a conclusion.

He is real and back.

He was reborn into his 13-year-old self.

But before he had time to be happy, the man's words made his thoughts confused for a moment.

Shen Wumo was stunned for a while, because of his "heavenly evil" luck in his previous life, he never left the house, just to prevent his luck from spreading to others.Now that he was reborn, things had changed—he didn't remember any feasts in the cultivation world that he had attended.

He suddenly thought of the last words he heard from the owner of the Tianjian Pavilion before he died, and he felt unsure.

Shen Wumo hurriedly grabbed the man's sleeve, and asked anxiously: "Father, where is Master Shen Feng?"

"Shen Feng?" The man stopped and looked at his son wonderingly, "Who is that? I don't remember you having an uncle named 'Shen Feng'?"

Shen Wumo felt as if his heart was suddenly thrown into the abyss and glaciers, and his whole body was shivering from the cold, "It's... the great elder of the Shen family..."

There was sincere worry in the man's eyes: "Ah Mo, are you really okay? Don't lie to dad, the grand elder of the Shen family is your Uncle Wen. From the beginning to the end, there was nothing called 'Shen Feng' in the Shen family." ' people."

Ever since he changed his name to Shen Wumo, he has never been so confused and bewildered. Suddenly, Shen Wumo's mind flashed the smiling face of the owner of the Tianjian Pavilion.

【Don't be so decadent, your uncle changed a chance for you, the outcome is still uncertain, and Wanqing is so wronged, he won't do it, right? 】

Shen Wumo let out his consciousness and swept across the back of his neck, the place where the so-called birthmark should have been on this body was smooth and white.

"Ah Mo... Ah Mo... What are you doing..." The man looked at Shen Wumo's expression of despair and mourning, at a loss, and suddenly put his arms around Shen Wumo and started running down the mountain, "Don't cry, don't cry, Dad will find you right away Uncle Wen!"

cry?

He won't cry.

——&——&——&——

Wan Qinglai opened his eyes quickly, and a carp sat up straight, putting his hands on his chest.

"Boom, boom."

The frequency of the heartbeat is slightly rapid, declaring the owner's restless heart.

Intact, he's alive.

Only then did Wan Qing realize that he was lying on a grass field, and the little creatures in the mortal world looked at him friendly and curiously not far from him.

What the hell is going on, he clearly remembers that he died in the hands of the Mozun Shen Wumo, and now he can almost feel Shen Wumo's hand passing through his chest, and his lips moved to his ear and said Looking at something, hot air sprayed on his cheeks that were gradually losing temperature.

By the way, what did Shen Wumo say at the time, don't blame him, if you want to blame, blame the "son of luck".

Wan Qinglai took a quick look inside, and found that not only did he feel no discomfort, but also the sea of ​​energy in his body was surging, and he broke through a stuck realm barrier at some point.He saw the intact natal spirit sword quietly staying in the spiritual sea, and took it out with a thought. The spirit sword felt his touch, and a touch of joy came from the place where they were connected.

Everything is just like a nightmare.

And now he woke up.

This is too weird, that real feeling of death cannot be a dream at all, and besides, he has never had any intersection with Shen Wumo at all.

When Wan Qing flew to the nearest monk city by luck, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

When did the aura of this world become so strong?

Wan Qing came to the place where he lay down before, thinking it was a treasure land of blessings, and there was nothing wrong with the strong aura, so he didn't care about it at the time, but the aura in the city of monks was also so strong, even much thicker than the previous place, so much so that he was a little bit discomfort.

This question flashed through his mind, but now he has other things to do, so he put this doubt in his heart. Wan Qing came to grab a person in the city and asked anxiously: "Friend Daoist, what is the meaning of the boundary wall?" What is the current situation in the war, is there any news about Demon Venerable Shen Wumo?" After all, even the Demon Venerable who held his own status condescended to kill him, and the current situation is really not optimistic.

Unexpectedly, the man's face was puzzled, and then he turned to pity and said: "Fellow Daoist, you are delusional? There has never been a battle on the boundary wall, so what is the devil?" The man looked at Wan Qing in a daze With a babbling expression, he said again: "I've never heard of the demon venerable Shen Wumo, but I know that in the grand contest of the cultivation world that will be held soon, the Shen family and the Wan family's heavenly talents, Shen Mo and Wan Qinglai will appear." The man showed a proud expression, "Genius, a real genius."

Wan Qinglai: ...

Wan Qing came... Wan Qing came to express that he was so frightened that his face was numb.

Wan Qing has figured out a few things in the past few days.

[-]. The aura of heaven and earth is like this.

Second, the battle of the boundary wall or the rise of the demon world is impossible.

[-]. Some people have shattered the void, and now there are as many nascent infants as dogs, leaving their bodies and walking everywhere.

[-]. The Shen family has never been exterminated.

In short, he thinks he can barely reach the conclusion that he has arrived in a world that is similar to but different from the world he used to be.Although the ancient books did say that there are three thousand small worlds in the world, he really didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to him.

Wan Qinglai stood in the sea of ​​people and looked at the miniature version of himself and the Demon Lord on the high platform, the wind was messy.

... He never remembered such a thing when he was a child.

Shen Wumo looked at the young man from the Wan family quietly. To him, this fight was really meaningless. Even though his level was the same as that of the young man from the Wan family, the things he had experienced were far from his fighting skills. It's not something this brat can compare to, the outcome of the battle is without any suspense.

What he cares about now is that he can't remember the content of "The Law of Reversal" no matter what, everything seems to have changed and remains the same, only the traces of Tianjian Pavilion and Shen Feng's existence have been completely erased Going, this made him unstoppable for a burst of tyranny.

He really, really hates being out of control like this.

He looked coldly at "Wan Qinglai" who was fighting beside him without any skill in his eyes. With a flash in his eyes, a savage and cruel attack attacked the cyclone of "Wan Qinglai". , "Wan Qinglai" can be said to be abolished.

"Ah Mo!"

"You dare!"

The patriarchs of the two clans on the high platform exclaimed, but an attack blocked Shen Wumo faster before the patriarchs of the two clans acted.

The aura of the person who made the move made Shen Wumo stop his next move, he was puzzled, and turned his head to look over, just in time to meet a familiar face.It's not familiar, after all, according to his memory, he passed this person through his chest not long ago, and stabbed him in the opposite direction.

Shen Wumo glanced at the pale-faced "Wan Qinglai", then at the adult version of Wan Qinglai he had killed before, and squinted his eyes to block the undercurrent of light in his eyes.

Really interesting.

——&——&——&——

Sitting on the chair during the day, looking at the situation of Wan Qinglai and Shen Wumo displayed in the sky, he touched his chin with great interest: "The world has started to succeed again, and now, those two are naturally young, and Shen Wumo I can have memories because of the deal between Shen Feng and me, and Wan Qinglai’s body was fished out from the previous world and thrown into the new world, and I protected him. Heavenly Dao can’t feel him, so there is no It's really interesting to erase him and produce two Wanqing, one big and one small."

Kan looked up at him slightly.

Day gloated and said: "There was an 'accident' that was not within the perception of Heavenly Dao. I don't know where Wan Qinglai and Shen Wumo can deflect the normal trajectory?"

Ken tugged at his sleeve.

"I remember that jade card." Zhou chuckled, "It's a benefit for Wan Qing. Well, let's find another client."

The author has something to say: The prequel of Wan Qinglai and Shen Wumo is completed√

I don’t know if everyone understands, but it is that Day made a deal with the world consciousness, and the things traded were conceived by the world consciousness through Shen Wumo and Wan Qing, and he had to pick them up by himself, and after he got them, he had to give them to the world consciousness. Toon" seeds to let it breed the fairy world and stop the decline [like a level A world relegated to a B level world].