When regaining consciousness again, Jiang Yanxiao's first reaction was to panic, as if there were many hard things poking his back, causing bursts of soreness.

He took a deep breath, and slowly opened his eyes - what he saw was a dilapidated wooden door, and a small window was opened beside the door, and the sunlight leaked in through the pane, illuminating the shabby scene in front of him more clearly.The wall is made of mud, covered with moss everywhere, directly above, the roof covered with cracks is crumbling, and it seems that it will fall down at any time.

Jiang Yan turned his head with a smile and found that he was sleeping on a pile of firewood.

【…】

[System, system, are you there? 】Jiang Yan smiled and blinked, 【This, isn't this the little black room where the villain imprisoned the protagonist in the original book? 】

[...Thinking too much, it's just an ordinary firewood room. 】The system paused, and then said, 【You might as well go out and have a look. 】

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows with a smile, and stood up as he said.He patted the ashes off his body, pushed the door open with a creak and walked out.

It's not as shabby as the inside of the firewood house, but the scenery outside is very good.Blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters, the sun has just risen, the air is fresh for a long time, filled with a faint fragrance of grass and leaves.

The wilderness and forest should be inaccessible.In the lush greenery, there are three houses standing.One is tall and magnificent, and the other is an ordinary tile-roofed house.The last one, of course, is his mud wood house, which is so small that it can barely accommodate a place to stay, with no beds, no bunks, and nothing.

It is strange that these three houses of different sizes and styles are located together.It also appeared in the mountains at the same time, which was even more abrupt.Jiang Yanxiao suppressed the excitement and curiosity in his heart, and walked forward three steps at a time, trying to explore the nearby terrain.

Before he could walk dozens of steps, an invisible wall suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking him in.Even though he could see the scenery in the distance and hear the birdsong in the sky, he couldn't break through this transparent barrier.

Jiang Yan smiled: [System, what is this? 】

System: [Let me introduce, this is Mustard Seed. 】

Since it is a fairy tale novel, this must be a world that cannot be understood with common sense.The first thing Jiang Yanxiao met was a common magic weapon in this world, called Mustard Seed.

The so-called mustard seed is taken from the Buddhist saying "Xumi mustard seed", which means that no matter how big or small it is, it can be integrated without hindrance.These three houses may have been transformed from mustard seeds, or they may have been taken out of mustard seeds.

Someone lives in Hualou Qiongyu, but he chooses to sleep in a woodshed.Jiang Yan said with a smile, it seems that he has become a miserable master.

While groping for the edge of the barrier, he listened to the message from the system in his mind to the original owner.

The original owner's name was Jiang He, and he was a wealthy son with a lot of money.

It's a pity that although he was born rich and honored, his life was not very good.He was originally the eldest son of a wealthy businessman in the world. When he was just born, his parents invited a Taoist priest to come to divination. They figured out that he would provoke evil spirits and restrain his father and mother. He could only be raised at home until he was 13 years old. disaster.

At the beginning, the wealthy businessman and his wife took chances. After all, it was their first son, so why would they be willing to give it away?But as the river grew bigger and bigger, things became more and more evil.

Whether going out or staying at home, Jiang He always has a way to attract all kinds of ghosts and ghosts. Even if the whole family asks for amulets, ordinary evil spirits dare not get close, but they are still scared to death by evil things that suddenly appear from time to time.

It is obviously a family that depends on doing business for a living. It is not the guests and businessmen who break through the threshold, but the monks and Taoists. As time goes by, the business will naturally be affected.Jiang He's parents were very tired, and they gradually became more and more distant from the eldest son after they gradually gave birth to a normal second son, Yaonu.It wasn't until three years ago, when Jiang He was 13 years old, that his mother became seriously ill overnight for no reason and almost passed away. Master Jiang finally couldn't stand it anymore, and sent Jiang He to a sect of cultivating immortals, trying to change his life as a cultivator. Also missing.

Master Jiang originally intended that the eldest son went to the fairy gate, so that he could learn fairy arts to protect himself, and secondly, he would not hurt his family.After all, he was the parent and son he watched grow up. Master Zhang never treated Jiang He badly. After sending him to that small sect, he gave him a lot of money every month and entrusted them to take good care of his son.

But the bad thing is that the sect they sent into is not an orthodox immortal sect.The name of this pheasant sect is nice, it's called Fuxian sect, the head of the Fuxian Sanren is just a casual cultivator, who looks like a fairy, but in fact has low mana, greedy and lustful.They had set their eyes on Jiang's family for a long time. After hearing about Jiang He's fate, they set up traps with ferocious beasts again and again and rescued them. They gained Master Jiang's trust and abducted Jiang's eldest son.

All the money given by the Jiang family was squandered by the head and the others, and it was not spent on Jiang He at all.Master Jiang would never have imagined that food and clothing would become a problem after their son, who had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, was sent away.

The members of the Immortal Fu sect use the Jiang family's money to eat and drink spicy food, and the head of the sect often goes to the brothel for a few nights.Jiang He, on the other hand, drank gruel and ate rotten vegetables every day, and slept in a woodshed in rags. He was dizzy from hunger, and became thin as a string of ribs.

He was well protected in the past, with a pure nature, and just a mortal, not a material for cultivating immortals. He stayed in such a crooked sect, could not learn spells and could not deceive people, so he could only be regarded as a "cash cow." ", being shouted and shouted at by fellow apprentices, ridiculed and bullied, regarded as a coolie and a laughing stock.

After hearing the original owner's story, Jiang Yanxiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The system said: [This is the cannon fodder branch that was never written in the original book.This time, the son of Fuxian Sanren deliberately brought a group of people to test the sword wall. 】

[You are also selected among them.For them to fight and scold for fun. 】

[...Beating and scolding for fun? ] He was so excited when he first wore the book that he didn't even notice the discomfort in his body. Only now that he was reminded did he realize that something was wrong.

Jiang Yan rolled up his sleeves with a smile, and saw dense or deep or shallow bruises on his arms.My stomach hurts from hunger, my legs are bruised and swollen, and there are several big bumps on the back of my head. It hurts when I touch it, as if someone has hit it with a wooden stick.

All in all, there are countless internal and external injuries.Jiang Yan suppressed his smile with a smile, and said: [The old pervert is my master? 】

【no. 】The system said, 【The original owner's father originally wanted you to worship him as a teacher.Fuxian Sanren agreed on the face of it, but forgot about it when he turned his head, and kept using you like a slave. 】

【…】Jiang Yan laughed, 【Then the original owner has been silently enduring and letting others bully because of guilt towards his parents and fear of retaliation by old perverts? 】

System: [Exactly. 】

【……All right. ] No wonder I couldn't think about it enough to give up my body to him.After listening to the introduction of the system, Jiang Yanxiao happened to circle around the edge of the mustard, and found that besides the three rooms, there was a well, several trees, a carriage and two white-maned horses tied to the trunk in the mustard.

Jiang Yanxiao came to the well and bent down to fetch a bucket of water.He was thirsty and hungry, and wanted to drink some water to relieve pressure.When his eyes fell on the water, he was stunned—his appearance in this body was exactly the same as his previous life!

Originally staying out of the matter, seeing his own face, the sense of substitution suddenly became many times stronger.Fortunately, although he was covered in injuries, his face was not disfigured. Jiang Yan frowned with a smile, and suddenly said: [By the way, the system, as the biggest cannon fodder in this book, how long can I live? 】

I finally remembered this.The system said quietly: [There are still two hours. 】

Jiang Yan smiled: [...Huh? 】

The system said: [After two hours, you will die in a melee. 】

[Okay,] Jiang Yan said with a smile, [How did I die? 】

System: [I was pushed by the son of Fuxian Sanren, knocked the back of my head on a stone, and died on the spot. 】

【……wipe. 】Jiang Yan cursed with a smile, and ran towards the largest room without hesitation, running faster and faster, his footsteps were like flying,【Is it possible to change the fate if you change the timeline? 】

System: [It is possible. 】

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yanxiao came to the gate of Hua Pavilion, raised his foot and kicked, and there was a loud noise:

"boom--!"

System: [Hey, what are you doing? ! 】

System: [Hey, hello! 】

Jiang Yanxiao didn't have time to explain to it.He walked sideways and walked into the inner room, and at a glance he saw a person lying on a big bed wide enough for two people.

The man was in the shape of a big character, the brocade quilt was kicked aside, his mouth was slightly open, and he was snoring loudly.

The loud sound of breaking the door didn't wake him up, and he was comparable to a fat pig in terms of body size and sleep quality.Jiang Yan walked to his bed with a smile, and kicked his chest again.

"Boom—" The son of Fuxian Sanren didn't understand what was going on, so he rolled to the ground with a grunt.

"Ah, young master, are you okay!"

Jiang Yanxiao exaggeratedly shouted, his tone full of worry.

"Well, you little wild cat..." The fat man was having a dream, and when he was enjoying it, his body suddenly felt a sharp pain, followed by icy cold!

He cursed, stared in a daze, and opened his eyes in a half-dream and half-awake state.

A handsome face leaned in front of him, with an anxious expression that did not seem to be fake: "Young master, did you have a nightmare? Why did you sleep so restlessly, and rolled to the ground!"

Jiang Yan said with a smile while helping him up graciously.The fat man was still in a daze, he really thought he fell out of bed after being forcefully told a bunch of nonsense.But he was still very sleepy, he hadn't finished his longing dream, his eyelids closed, and he planned to continue to sleep.

Still sleeping?Pigs don't sleep as much as you!

Jiang Yan stood up with a smile, caught a glimpse of a rag on the leg of the table next to him, picked it up, and greeted the fat man's face.

"Young Master, it's time to get up." He didn't do it lightly, like a laundry rag, rubbing the fat man's face so that it turned red all over the place, "Come on, I will wait for you to wash your face."

The fat man wanted to sleep but couldn't sleep, his face was numb and painful, he subconsciously opened his eyes, seeing this fool dangling in front of him, he felt even more irritable.

"Get off! Get off your mother! Don't fucking stand in the way of me!" The fat man raised his hand and slapped Jiang Yanxiao.Jiang Yanxiao dodged nimbly, rubbed the rag on the ground, raised his foot and stepped on it, and wiped his neck instead.

"Young master, calm down, I didn't intend to disturb you. Aren't you going to try the sword wall?" Jiang Yan smiled with a harmless smile, "I heard that the sword test wall has been opened. If you go late, you can't pull it out. It's over."

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