Burning Town, located in the westernmost part of the Zhentian Kingdom, is located on the bank of a secluded forest, built along the Wanren Mountain. In the vast ancient continent, there are countless small towns, like the Henghai Sand River, and the burning town is just one of them.

The early winter is coming, and the cold air in the middle of the night in Wanren Mountain is extremely heavy, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of frost.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill all the hidden human races in the mountains. ”

"None of them will be left! must find it, it must be on some Terran. ”

"The Terrans are mortal enemies of our three races! When you meet the Terrans, you don't care about killing them! That thing is a sacred thing in the world, and it must never fall into the hands of the Terrans. ”

Knock Knock......

In the cold mountains and forests, a terrifying figure is moving, there is a skeleton soldier of the bone clan, white bones, acting like flying, there are groups of fog ghosts of the ghost clan, the shape is like fog, howling in all directions, and the snake demon of the demon clan, the head of the snake body, the face is charming and seductive, but it is a long letter in the mouth.

Everywhere these monsters passed, there were countless stumps and mutilated bodies, rivers of blood, all of which were human corpses.

"There are people on the north side of the mountain. A fog ghost looked at the north of Wanren Mountain, his eyes dancing with a ghostly light, and roared sharply.

A group of terrifying figures flew and swept towards the north of Wanren Mountain.

To the north of Wanren Mountain, there is a cliff of ten thousand zhang, the mountain wall is steep, once ordinary people fall off the cliff, they must be crushed.

On a rock on the cliff to the north, Qin Mo was dressed in a gray robe, with gray hair, sitting cross-legged, listening to the trembling shouts coming from afar, his face was very calm, without sadness or joy.

It was extremely cold on the top of the mountain in the middle of the night, Qin Mo's white hair was covered with frost, and his eyes were indifferent, as if he had seen through the vicissitudes of the world. Although the old face was full of tiredness, the sword eyebrows that flew into the sideburns slanted could be imagined as the handsome look of his youth.

"The bone clan, the ghost clan, and the demon clan, the three clans have plagued the ancient and secluded continent for 30 years, and hundreds of millions of human races have been slaughtered. I, Qin Mo, am just a 'mediocre person', who has been doing nothing for 60 years, and it is difficult to preserve even the ruins of my hometown. Qin Mo clenched his fists, his eyes danced with hatred, his body trembled, and his breathing became short.

Looking at the small town looming in the distance, which was the ruins of the burning town, Qin Mo's heart fluctuated, recalling the rugged experience of 60 years in this life, and all the past events came to his heart like clouds.

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Born in the Qin family, one of the three major families in Burning Town, Qin Mo is the grandson of Qin Zhengxing, the head of the Qin family, and has shown extraordinary cultivation talent since he was a child, and is recognized as a martial arts genius in Burning Town.

When he was 6 years old, he cultivated his true qi to the ninth rank of martial arts, breaking the record of burning the town for a hundred years, and was known as the first day of the burning town. But after that, bad luck came, and no reason could be found, and Qin Mo's cultivation stagnated since then, and it was difficult to make any progress.

As time passed, the aura of genius dimmed, and he was ridiculed by the people.

......

At the age of 14.

There was an accident in the Qin family, the Qin family grew in one line, and there was a conflict with the other family, and Qin Mo was inevitably involved.

When hunting in Wanren Mountain, he was seriously injured by the conspiracy of another family line, and was thrown to the bottom of the cliff of Wanren Mountain, fell into the cave, although the great disaster did not die, but the dantian was broken, the limbs were broken, and most of the meridians of the whole body were broken.

Afterwards, grandfather Qin Huaizhong tried his best to save him, but the dantian and meridians could not be restored, and Qin Mo became a "mediocre person" from then on.

"Philistine", this is the name of the ancient continent for the waste.

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At the age of 20.

That night, the Qinglian Mountain of the Ancient Continent collapsed, the sky was torn, and a giant palm lid was pressed down, fierce as a prison, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, half of the territory of the Zhentian Kingdom was destroyed, and the burning town was also destroyed in the dark flames.

In the sky, there is a stunning woman, with a red phoenix mark on her forehead, holding a three-zhang jade halberd, powerful and powerful, and finally her delicate body is bathed in blood, and she escapes from the desperate situation with him.

"Brother Mo, if you are not a wasted person, how good it would be if you fought side by side with Xiaoxiao to save the family from danger. The woman burst into tears and drifted away.

Qin Mo knelt in the mountains, his chest was sad, and he looked up to the sky and roared, shaking the heavens and the earth.

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At the age of 30.

The chaos in the ancient secluded continent was repeated, the demon clan, the ghost clan, and the bone clan were united, the three clans were fighting, the continent was in flames, the human race was in danger, and Qin Mo was dying.

In front of the ruins of Qinglian Mountain, the geniuses of all ethnic groups competed for the treasure, Qin Mo survived in ****, and by chance, he saved a peerless swordsman.

Xiao Xuechen of the Xiao family, the sword soul is born, three feet away from the heavenly city, and the world is a fairy in the sword!

Such a peerless person, but he fell in love with himself as a mediocre person, and his sword soul was flawed, and finally attracted ten years of sword robbery, which disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Mo, don't feel guilty, with you, I have no regrets in this life. "Before the beauty disappeared, she smiled and died.

In the snowstorm, Qin Mo hugged the beauty's delicate body that was getting colder, and his mouth spurted blood, which hurt his heart.

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At the age of 60.

It took Qin Mo a full 30 years, after a lot of hardships, to cross the fierce black blood desert of the mainland barefoot and arrive at the foot of Mida Mountain. He begged the Emperor Soul Venerable to open the Xuantian Mirror, which can know everything, and wanted to exchange his life for his life, in exchange for the life of his beloved.

Feeling Qin Mo's sincerity, Emperor Soul Venerable finally agreed to his request.

On the top of Mida Mountain, the Xuantian Mirror was opened, and Qin Mo did not find the way to resurrect the beauty, but he knew the mystery of his body.

Fight the Blessed Sacrament!

Fighting the Holy Body, according to legend, in ancient times, people with this physique became unparalleled and invincible. But later, the heavens and the earth changed dramatically, and the person who possessed the Holy Body of Fighting seemed to be cursed by the heavens, and his cultivation stopped at the nine stars of the martial disciples at most, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

In the Xuantian Mirror, the method of opening the Fighting Holy Body is indicated. However, the conditions for the law to be implemented must be before the age of 16 for it to be effective.

It's a pity that Qin Mo is 60 years old, and he has long passed the age of 16 years old.

Subsequently, the mysterious Xuantian Mirror crossed the space and sent Qin Mo back to Burning Town, he was full of resentment, ready to live in his hometown.

Unexpectedly, not long after, in the ruins of the burning town, Qin Mo was inexplicably besieged and killed by the three clans, and fled to the top of Wanren Mountain.

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The memories of a lifetime were like a tide, stirring and circling in his mind, and suddenly, a terrible cry came, interrupting Qin Mo's thoughts.

The shadows of a group of fog ghosts appeared not far away, and then, a skeleton soldier with bones, the snake demon of the demon clan, appeared, and swarmed towards Qin Mo's side.

"I can't imagine that I, Qin Mo, have had a rough life, and finally died in this place. Qin Mo sighed secretly and stood up.

Here, the northern cliff of Wanren Mountain, is the place where Qin Mo was plotted by the family when he was 14 years old.

Turning his head and glaring at the three clans that were flying towards him, Qin Mo looked indifferent, jumped and jumped off the cliff.

The wind howled in his ears, making Qin Mo almost suffocated, and one figure after another passed in his mind, including his grandfather, his sister, and the beautiful face of the love of his life......

"Heavens, how unjust you are, why did you let me know that I had a fighting holy body in my twilight years, and let me know how to open my body......

Facing the cold mountain wind, Qin Mo roared wildly, his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness.

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Tick......

The crisp sound of water droplets sounded, slowly echoing in his ears, Qin Mo felt a headache, every inch of flesh and blood and every bone in his body seemed to be pulled by a blade, this kind of sharp pain that was cut by a thousand knives made him want to roar.

Am I dead?

This thought first flashed through his mind, however, the sharp pain in his body told him the fact that he was still alive, and he was lucky to survive from the same spot as he was 14 years old, falling off a cliff from the same spot.

But what about surviving like this?

was originally a wasted person, but now he is seriously injured again, and he is a waste on top of a waste.

I am the most useless waste of the Qin family, why is fate playing tricks on me so much, allowing me to survive until now.

Tick......

There was another crisp sound of water droplets, which made Qin Mo wake up from his chaotic thoughts, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was in a cave, he was leaning against the wall, there was a depression in the ground in the center of the cave, and the water droplets on the top of the cave kept falling, forming a bend in the pool of water.

"This cave!"

Qin Mo's eyes widened, he was so familiar with the scene around him, this place was clearly the cave where he fell from a cliff when he was 14 years old and suffered for three days and three nights.

Subconsciously bowing his head, Qin Mo's eyes were wide open, and where he entered his eyes, he was not wearing a gray robe, but a tattered and bloodstained cyan power suit, which was the clothing of the three generations of the Qin family.

What's even more shocking is that this is clearly the body of a teenager.

Don't......

Qin Mo's body trembled, and he wanted to stand up, but he stumbled and fell to the ground. Only then did he realize that the injuries on his body were extremely serious, his limbs were broken, his dantian was broken, and most of his body's meridians were broken, which was exactly the same as the injuries he suffered after he was plotted against and fell off a cliff when he was 14 years old.

Lying on the ground, looking at the pool in front of him, Qin Mo gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, moved his body desperately, slid a long blood mark on the ground, and finally crawled to the pool in the center of the cave.

The clear water of the pond reflected a bloodstained face, but it could be clearly recognized that it was the face of a teenager.

This is Qin Mo's face when he was 14 years old!

"Ho, ho, ho......"

Lying on the edge of the pool, Qin Mo's body curled up, the pain in his heart spread throughout his body, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his chest, making him want to look up to the sky and howl, but what could come out of his mouth was a faint, hoarse voice.

"14 years old, am I 14 years old again......"

Qin Mo's face distorted, as if he was happy and sad, like laughing and crying, in his previous life, countless midnight dreams, he had fantasized about returning to this scene when he was a teenager.

Now, it's real!

Moreover, there is a nameless mantra deeply engraved in my mind, a way to break the curse of the Holy Body of Fighting and be reborn.