"For 50 million years, I'm back."

On the top of the snow mountain in Nanling, a young man in black brocade stands with his hands down. He looks cold and cold. His eyes are deep and unpredictable. He gives the impression of ruthlessness and ruthlessness, but he also has the domineering power to look down on the world.

Fifty million years ago, he went through the world of fantasy. It was from here that he finally reached the top with a physique inferior to ordinary.

He went to the burial ground, crossed over the remains of the earth, walked all over the nine days and ten places, slaughtered the immortals and destroyed all the arrogance.

He was named the emperor of heaven. He killed all the immortal emperors before him and wiped out the mark of Tao, which made all the latecomers stop in the realm of quasi Immortal Emperor.

He reestablished the heavenly court, prevented countless dark turmoil, unprecedented, after no one, pointed to cover the sky, arbitrary forever.

Today, he has been a hermit for five million years. When he revisits his hometown, he can't help feeling a lot.

"Step on..."

On the top of the empty and lonely snow mountain, there was a slight sound of footsteps, which interrupted the thought of burying the emperor of heaven, and made him follow the road.

In front of her eyes is a petite little Lori, about three years old, wearing an old cotton padded jacket. Her lips are purple with cold, and she clenches her fists tightly. The determination in her eyes makes the emperor of burial move.

Obviously, little Lori didn't expect that there would be living people on the top of the snow capped Nanling Mountain all the year round. She immediately stepped back and sat down in the snow, looking very lovely.

At this time, a snow wave thousands of meters high swept up, blocking the sky. Little Lori could not help shaking more severely, but did not close her eyes like ordinary people. Instead, she stared straight at the snow wave, her eyes were full of stubborn color.

But I didn't expect that such a terrible snow wave seemed to destroy the sky and the earth. In front of the man in black, he suddenly pointed to the ashes, and could not help showing his silly expression again.

The emperor of burying heaven gave a smile, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared. He said with a smile, "little guy, what's your name?"

Little Lori staggered up and said, "my name is ruthless. Thank you for saving my life."

"Cruel man? You are a girl. Why do you have such a name? "

"Because in this world, the law of the jungle, only the ruthless can survive!"

The emperor was moved again. He could clearly see that there was nothing strange about the little girl. She was not of extraordinary physique or reincarnation of the strong. What drastic changes she had experienced made her have such an impression of the world.

Silent a little, bury the emperor of heaven to ask again: "that you go to the top of the snow mountain to do what, here but very dangerous."

Little Lori said, "I heard the old man at the foot of the mountain say that there is a kind of snow lotus on the snow mountain. If you eat it, you can gain great strength. You don't have to be afraid of being bullied any more."

"Did you find it?"

Little Lori shook her head and looked pale. She spread out one of her palms and said in a low voice, "I only found this one."

As soon as the emperor saw it, he saw a white snow lotus seed in the middle of his little palm, crystal clear, just like little Lori's eyes.

The palm has been frozen, fingertips pan light cyan, in the snow, slightly trembling.

The emperor buried in heaven only felt that the softest place in his heart was touched. He raised his hand to hold the cold little hand, passed the warmth of the past, and said in a soft voice, "do you have a family?"

Little Lori shook her head again, but her face was ruddy. She didn't know whether she was warm or not.

The emperor of burying heaven breathed a breath, as if he had made up his mind, and said in a deep voice: "from today on, you are my burying heaven Zhang Tian's daughter. "

Little Lori was stunned, and it took a long time to react. Two groups of tears of joy filled her eyes. She nodded firmly and held the young man's hand.

In this way, Zhang Tian's big hand holding a cruel little hand, step by step down the snow mountain, began their journey.

A year later.

"Little girl, this is your second sister. Because I found it in the flowers on a rainy night, please call her Yuxin. You should protect her in the future."

Cruel little Lori gazed at the baby in the swaddling clothes and nodded her head.

Three years later.

"Little girl, this is your third sister. Her name is Ziyan."

"Why don't you look human? Because she is a dragon, Taixu Gulong The emperor

Cruel little Lori looks at the "little lizard" held by Zhang Tianyi. Her brow is locked and her eyes are full of examination. Finally, she reluctantly recognizes her sister.

Ten years later, Yandu city.

In the center of the capital, there are a lot of people. There are more than ten huge platforms in the middle of the city. On each platform, there are two crystal columns, which are shining.

Today is the day of the ten-year primary election in the Heishan region. As early as a month ago, all the metropolitan cities in the Heishan region started the preliminary competition. All the school-age teenagers in the capital city competed fairly to win the entry token of each major gate.

Today's election, also known as "Leaping dragon's gate", all the promoted teenagers have to go to the corresponding clan to test their talents with the stolen token. Those with good talent will be promoted directly to zhenzhuan disciple and core disciple. If their talent is not good, they can only be outside disciple or even miscellaneous worker disciple, and they will not be able to make a breakthrough in their whole life.Therefore, the importance of the primary election is not under the primary election. The combination of the two can almost determine a teenager's future achievements.

Among all the platforms, the most prominent one is the platform of liuyunzong, the largest one in the Heishan area, which occupies the central position, just like the style of the top ten thousand clans. Even the Lord of Yandu City, who is the hall of Yandu, has to sit respectfully at the head of the zhenzhuan disciple of Liuyun sect.

"Look, Zhang Shanren is on the stage!"

In a word, the whole venue was silent, and everyone focused on the girl standing like a pine on the liuyunzong test platform.

Shan Mawei, a washed and white training suit, sets off her slim and graceful figure, and her jade face without any flaw can't be described by any words in the world. It's the cruel little Lori who is now called Zhang cruel.

She also won the first place in the zongmen primary election, defeated all Tianjiao, and won an entry token of liuyunzong with undisputed strength.

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