After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

The louder the monks shouting for death outside, the more it accentuates the weakness of Nangong Ling's voice.

He looked at the three people he was protecting - Tang Ling, Wei Zhiming and Yuan Yulang.

"Xiao Ming and... Xiao Hei." He murmured to himself, his voice so weak that it seemed to be drowned out by the sounds outside.

Only Tang Ling seemed to be aware of it and touched the equally cold body with his cold hands.

Nangong Ling's heart trembled inexplicably.

"You're back." He said.

Accompanied by this sound, a crystal tear slipped down the corner of his eye.

It fell to the ground and shattered with a "snap" sound, just like his precious memories from thousands of years ago, which were cut into pieces by his mother's obsession.

When he was dying, he finally put it together, piece by piece, piece by piece.

He saw himself thousands of years ago.

He has just entered Nangong Mansion less than half a year ago. He is small in stature and has big eyes. He seems to have no grudge at all. No matter what Nangong Xun does to him, he always likes to follow him behind him.

One time after the annual exam, someone asked Nangong Xun to go to the beach to play. He saw it and ran back to his courtyard. He took the straw sandals he had just learned to knit and a bunch of food he and Xiao Hei made together. Share it with Nangong Xun.

Later, Nangong Xun teased him into the sea, and Jue Qi secretly picked him up, used his inner strength to help him dry himself, and asked Mianmian to make more hot soup for him.

That night, Nangong Xun stayed at Bilian Xiaozhu for the first time. He also ate all the food he had prepared. After finishing the meal, he wiped his mouth and said "it tastes bad".

It is said that this is the residence of Nangong Xunniang before she was born. It is on the bank of Bilian Lake, with Baifang on the other side.

I have been teaching Nangong Xun martial arts for the past seven nights, but today it seems to be particularly strict, causing Nangong Xun to complain repeatedly.

The porridge made by Mianmian is very fragrant, and Lingyu has never made such delicious porridge for him.

Nangong Xun's quilt is very warm, warmer than the room where he lives alone.

My stomach was warm and my body was warm. I listened to Nangong Xun's screams, snickering, and Jueqi's scolding, and I quickly fell asleep with the fragrance of green lotus floating in the window.

He saw himself breaking through the levels in the machine tower every night, and he persistently wanted to gain the qualification to enter and exit the underground machine city at will by breaking through the levels, find pills, and save the barbarian tribesmen.

As a result, Nangong Jiangtian used Qiushi to frame him and almost died.

It was the disguised Nangong Xun who came to save him and led him to open the rumored ninth door and enter the underground mechanism city.

That day, for the first time, someone covered their eyes and told themselves, "Your dream has come true."

Later, the two people who were discovered were snatched by Nangong Fenglin and slipped out by their ears. It was the first time that Nangong Fenglin was so angry at him since he came to Nangong Mansion.

Before this, he had never been very angry with himself. He would often come to his room to sleep with him, tell him bedtime stories, take him out to play in the street despite his busy schedule, and secretly told himself that other brothers and sisters were not like this. treatment.

The punishment that time was the broom service that Nangong Xun was most familiar with.

That night, the two of them were still lying on the bed in Bilian Xiaozhu, one person with a red buttocks, and they shouted loudly when Jueqi applied the medicine, and sang an extremely high-pitched song.

The fifth sister Nangong Chengyi had heard enough of the music, so she threw a bottle of painkiller from the window with a smile, and Nangong Xun screamed in anger.

The fifth sister only comforted herself softly, "Good Ling'er, it won't hurt if you apply it~"

He saw that on the day Fifth Sister gave birth, the midwife held out a wrinkled "little monkey". He was already eleven years old at that time, but Fifth Sister pinched his face and said with a smile, "Ling'er is so small. I’m going to be an uncle.”

Later, the wrinkled "little monkey" grew up and became white, fat, pink and tender. When he smiled, his eyes were crooked, brighter than the sun.

So he was named Nangong Can.

Most of the sons-in-law of the Nangong family are married into the family, and Can'er has grown up in the Nangong family since she was a child.

Ever since he learned to speak and walk, Pei Diandian likes to follow Nangong Xun, calling him "sixth uncle". When he calls him, he just calls him "little uncle". He saw that on the day he decided to join the army, Chan'er, who was almost four years old, chased him out. He accidentally fell on his butt and burst into tears. He looked clumsily like himself chasing Nangong Xun when he was a child.

He saw himself and Nangong Xun in the army.

He saw Jue Qi's badly mutilated body being brought back from the battlefield. Also brought back were some of his comrades who usually drank and bragged with him.

He saw that in the next few years, the two of them fought side by side, battle after battle, bloody battles again and again, from unknown soldiers to famous generals and deputy generals.

He saw the iron horses on the glacier and the thousands of troops sleeping in their dreams, all of which were suddenly cut off by a loud whistle.

He took advantage of his status as the seventh young master of the Nangong family and the deputy general in the army, and made several turns to use the warships that the Nangong family had been building and guarding for the court for the enemy's use.

The night the warship appeared, a burning rocket suddenly pierced the dark night sky, notifying the entire army of an extremely dangerous situation.

In that battle, Shuiyue Kingdom was defeated and suffered heavy losses. It was unable to compete with Zhao Kingdom for several years to come.

That year, he committed treason and was framed by Nangong Xun.

Emperor Shuiyue Wu ordered that everyone in the Nangong family be executed, leaving no one alive.

He was rescued by Zhao Guoren and deliberately missed the day to deal with the Nangong family, but came to Yindu in disguise on the day of Nangong Xun Lingchi.

He saw himself in front of the Yindu vegetable market, looking motionless at Nangong Xun on the Lingchi stage, watching the butcher with good knife skills slice the haggard Nangong Xun into slices one by one.

Silent like a statue, like a puppet, like the dead...

He saw himself returning to the Zhenchao Pass that had been renamed after watching the execution, walking step by step deeper into the turbulent water in front of the city gate, and never looked back.

Later, the wizard hired by Emperor Wu summoned all the dead souls of the Nangong family into seals. Due to his bloodline, he was also taken away in a daze, and for the next thousand years, he was trapped in Fengdu Continent.

Since then, every day for thousands of years, he has only one memory of the battlefield and death, trapped in one obsession - to save the dead person.

However, he could no longer remember whether the dead person was a member of the Barbarian tribe, a member of the Nangong family, or the person he saw before his death.

"Of course they are from the Savage Tribe!"

Suddenly, a sharp voice broke all the memories, and Nangong Ling saw a girl.

A teenage girl, the same age as Hua'er, has a handsome appearance, but her face is filled with hatred and madness.

Lingyu, his mother.

"Have you forgotten? How the Barbarian people died! Your grandparents, uncles, their death was so horrific, they were all killed by those from the Shuiyue Kingdom!"

Ling Yu's voice filled his mind crazily.

"But, mother, will you feel bad if I die?"

Ling Yu's voice suddenly stopped.

"If you don't feel pain, Ling'er hurts so much." Nangong Ling covered her chest, tears already streaming down her face, "Ling'er's heart hurts so much!"

"Good Ling'er, it won't hurt after you apply it~"

The fifth sister's voice suddenly echoed in her ears, but it was like thunder in her mind.

Nangong Ling collapsed and covered her head.

"Because the people who love me are dead, that's why I feel the pain myself, right?"

"I regret it so much! Mother——!"