Back to the Time When Xian Zun Was a Boy [Through the Book]

[The second physical book is available on version 6.1 And is titled "Knowing the Queen"] Yan Qing traveled into a bloody cultivation novel and became the most popular beautiful, powerful and tragic villain in his childhood. When he grows up, the villain is amazingly talented and elegant; when he is a child, the villain is pitiful and almost starves to death in the cold winter. The world of cultivation is full of dangers. In order to survive, Yan Qing can only use his eighteen martial arts skills. He can pretend to be good at the top, but can be miserable at the bottom. He and the golden little villain who still has the soul in the body, from mutual dislike to life and death together, survived by deception and abduction. Later, when they got the chance to untie, the two people who were disgusted with each other immediately parted ways. After Yan Qing died, his soul dispersed and he thought he could return to the living world, but he didn't expect to be reborn in a small sect and become a vicious, mean cannon fodder with a miserable end in the book? ? ? The cannon fodder forcibly marries the villain because he loves him. It's just that the villain looks cool on the outside, but is cruel and ruthless in his heart. He doesn't love anyone except the protagonist. When the cannon fodder was in pain and wanted to die in bed, his husband, the villain, played the piano indifferently in the hospital. Yan Qing almost squirted out a mouthful of water: You Xie Shiyi, if I had known you were such a scumbag, I should have taken your body to drink water from the night pot in Heishui Alley. * Xie Shiyi once fell into the abyss, knelt down, begged for mercy, and was no better than a pig or a dog. He lost his dignity just for a chance of survival. This embarrassing appearance was clearly seen by another person. When they were young, they were sensitive and proud. They had different ideas and constantly quarreled. He swore in his mind that he would kill him one day. But when he really disappeared, he sat quietly on Nanshan Peak alone for a long time. It wasn't until the plum blossoms were gone and the snow and clouds dispersed that he silently held his sword and turned around to leave. From then on, there was no more Xie Shiyi in the world who was as humble as an ant in Heishui Lane. Only the young genius of Wangqing Sect, who is cold and has no desires and is out of reach, is Xie Ying. Ps: 1. Cultivation level: Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, Mahayana, Dongxu, spirit transformation 2. The timeline begins with rebirth one hundred years after death. In my previous life, I didn't know that I was wearing a book. Little acquaintance, two-way secret love. 3. [In the first few chapters, I tried to use a nonsensical style and went wrong. Don't scold the child for realizing his mistake (holding his head and crying). Later, he changed it back. I really didn't write woo woo woo for anyone else. But my writing style will remain the same whether I change it or not. Don't believe them when they say the next few chapters are good. Don't believe it. The exaggerated elementary school chicken writing style will remain unchanged for thousands of years. Follow it as appropriate. By the way, don't say anything about it. I don't care, but I'm afraid my readers will feel bad after seeing it. I wish you all the best and be happy every dayww 5. [Important] Please do not make comments such as "slap in the face for the sake of a slap in the face" or "familiar settings". Whether it's "Nightmare", "Bai Xiaoxiao" or "Xianmeng", I have my own settings. I have an outline and I know exactly what I'm writing about. What I want to write is in my mind. For details, please refer to Chapter 11. Open the next book. "The Ex-Boyfriend Who Has Amnesia" After his father died, his mother could no longer bear the life in the mountains and sneaked out, leaving the five-year-old Ye Sheng to live in the mountains and fend for herself. One day, a liar who looked like a swindler came to the village. "Where's your father, kid?" "Dead." He said slowly. "Where's your mother, kid?" "Run away." He said slowly. The old magic stick's eyes lit up, "Then you can hang out with me from now on! I can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and I can also fly and pick leaves. I can also float on water, and my chest can break rocks. I'll teach you the art of walking in the rivers and lakes, and you can serve me and eat and drink." Ye Sheng opened his dark and moist eyes: "Oh." Ye Sheng thought the old man was a liar, but he didn't expect that everything the old man taught was actually useful. The old magician thought Ye Sheng was an idiot, but he didn't expect that it was this boy who overturned the values ​​​​that he had been deceiving for many years but had been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. [On the despair a charlatan feels when he meets a cultivation genius] Ye Sheng practiced cultivation in the mountains until she was sixteen years old. When her mother came back, the elegant lady who married into a wealthy family walked up to him holding her nose and condescendingly said: "Come with me." The old liar counted the bills and smiled like a silly dog: "Oh Shengsheng, don't show up, this is your own mother. I'm here to pick you up to enjoy your life. Don't be polite to me." Ye Sheng felt that there was a gap in his memory, and there was something wrong with his emotions. He was not interested in anything and felt sleepy. Come to a wealthy family. The alienated mother, the mean sister, the vicious brother, the snobbish servant, all day and night, all he wanted to do was sleep. The Xie family took him in because they liked his appearance and planned to use him as a gift to please a fifty-year-old CEO as a plaything. As a result, at the party, the oily CEO was pushed away and left behind, and an elegant and noble young man came down the spiral staircase. Sun Moon Xingchen remained silent. He walked up to Ye Sheng and smiled. The mysterious and powerful young master of the Ning family in the capital raised his chin, with red lips and white teeth, and a lazy and smiling voice: "You are well, my ex-boyfriend." Ye Sheng slowly raised his head - So I had a boyfriend before I was five years old? So exciting? This life, past lives, modern cultivation. Previous life. My childhood sweetheart is you, my first love is you A cute little girl who has lost her memory and is dull and sleepy ＊ In the dust of the world, I would rather love or hate. Concept: The body is a prison, love and hate are shackles.