Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

The capital, eight hundred miles away.

The deep valley was deep, the jackdaws were startled and fell on the branches, their scarlet eyes were looking for the meat that was wrapped up today in the endless mass graves.

The solitary graves are scattered across the ground, and many tombstones have been broken and fallen, exposing the skeletons buried deep in the ground.

The name of this place is Baigugang, which is a barren mound. After the orphans in the nearby mountain village have nowhere to bury, they will abandon their corpses here.

In addition, many homeless merchants and merchants who passed by and died in vain will also be discarded here without anyone collecting their bodies. Over time, this place has become a wasteland.

There is a saying that in Shili Baigugang, a lonely soul calls impermanence.

"Brother...Brother, I'm afraid..."

At this moment, in the depths of the barren tomb, a cowardly and weak voice came from leisurely, attracting the attention of the jackdaws on the nearby dead branches.

"Little Nunu is not afraid, my brother is here." Another slightly mature voice sounded, trying to comfort him as much as possible.

In front of a new grave, a young man is hunched over, holding a sharp stone in his hand, and is digging the grave with all his might. Next to him is a little girl who is pulling the corner of the former's clothes and looking around nervously.

"Brother, let's go quickly." Liu Nuer's voice was trembling and crying.

She was only nine years old, and the gloomy mass burial mound scared her to death, especially not far away, the bones were craggy and snakes were running away.

The little girl was already pale.

Liu Nanxing stopped what he was doing, held Liu Nuer in his arms, patted the little **** the back, and comforted her gently.

"Little Nunu is not afraid. If you can dig out something, my brother will be able to take you to eat white rice at night."

As he spoke, Liu Nanxing hugged harder, his tired and hungry face full of guilt.

The parents of the brother and sister died early. From childhood to adulthood, Liu Nuer followed his brother for life.

Originally, the two of them also had a shabby hut left by their parents, covering their heads with tiles. Although life was hard, they were still able to get by.

Two months ago, a bolt of lightning struck the grass hut, and the fire was raging, burning their last shelter to ashes.

Since then, Liu Nuer has been displaced with Liu Nanxing, begging every day for a living.

If it wasn't for no other way, Liu Nanxing would not bring his sister to this Baigugang to dig people's graves.

The poor have a plan, the rich have a conscience, and they have been hungry for four days and three nights, who can care about morality, benevolence, and righteousness?

He can starve to death, but his sister can't.

Liu Nunu was curled up in a ball, snuggling in Liu Nanxing's arms, like a kitten. Her clothes were tattered and covered with patches, and her small feet stepped on wide cotton shoes with holes. Where did you get it.

"Nunu, it's useless to be my brother!" Liu Nanxing clenched his fists tightly.

This is the way of the world, some people are rich, some are poor, and in despair, they can only hate the injustice of the sky and scold themselves for being incompetent.

"Brother, don't leave Nunu." Liu Nunu hugged tighter.

Why doesn't she know Liu Nanxing's difficulties? Sometimes, she was afraid that Liu Nanxing could no longer bear it, and discarded her as a burden, just like when her parents passed away.

From then on, she was alone in the vast world.

"No, we have white rice tonight."

Liu Nanxing rubbed Liu Nuer's little head, turned around and held the sharpened stone, and continued to dig the grave.

The stench filled the White Bone Mound, and from time to time jackdaws fell down and feasted on the rotting bones.

Liu Nu'er endured the fear, her eyes were sparkling, but she didn't make a sound.

Liu Nanxing also prayed secretly, hoping that something valuable could be buried in this new tomb. At any rate, it can be exchanged for a bowl of hot yellow rice. If it is fragrant white rice, it is the best.

"Jie Jie Jie... The world is like purgatory, it's better to be liberated than to be born to suffer!"

At this moment, a strange laughter erupted on Baigugang.

The gloomy wind roared and roared, causing the jackdaws to fly up in shock, and the messy black feathers fell.

"Who?"

Liu Nanxing's face changed suddenly, and he raised his hand and hurriedly protected Liu Nuer behind him.

hum...

White bones flew out from the ruins of the mass graves, piled up in one place, and a green flame was ignited. In the lingering black smoke, a scholar walked out slowly, his face was as pale as paper, and he held a folding fan in his hand. But it is forged from bones.

"Bone Scholar!?" Liu Nanxing's expression changed suddenly.

There are many legends about Baigugang, among which the most widely circulated is Baigu Scholar.

It is said that the corpses of Shili in Baigugang have been accumulated over time, and grievances have gathered, and the accumulation of corpses has even raised a corpse.

Later, a scholar went to Beijing to take the exam, but he was killed by thieves. Perhaps it was because the scholar was angry with the thieves, or maybe the scholar was poor and penniless.

His death was extremely tragic, his arms and legs were chopped off, and his body was left in the mass grave to fend for himself.

It is said that that night, the wailing sound came from Baigugang, as if from purgatory.

No one would have imagined that the dying scholar climbed into the **, with a bone-piercing resentment, and survived by devouring the surrounding carrion.

He had a lot of resentment and was infected with evil spirits. Under the catalysis of **, he finally turned into a demon and was named Baigu Scholar.

There was once a merchant who traveled overnight, passing Baigugang, and saw a scholar sitting on a hill made of piles of corpses from a distance, with two white lanterns lit by the side, and a group of little ghosts playing under the seat.

The big pot in front of him was bubbling, and from time to time there were broken arms, stumps and even heads floating.

Over time, the fierce name of Baigu Scholar gradually spread, and there was a Taoist monk who lived in Baigugang in Zeng Jin, wanting to see the power of the monster, but no one has seen the Taoist since then.

Later, Baigugang became a taboo. Once the sun went down, no one dared to approach it.

Liu Nanxing deliberately chose to come in during the day, but he did not expect to encounter this monster.

"The ghost can't see the white light, how can it be..." Liu Nanxing's face was miserable, and he roared inwardly.

Once a person's bad luck comes up, you can see ghosts during the day.

"The demonic energy is soaring to the sky, and there are no taboos."

The Bone Scholar seemed to see through Liu Nanxing's thoughts, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a sneering look, and his icy eyes glanced at the brothers and sisters.

"escape!"

Liu Nanxing shouted and pushed Liu Nuer away from behind, as if going crazy, and rushed towards the white bone scholar.

puff...

Suddenly, a white bone pierced out of the ground, pierced through Liu Nuer's lower abdomen, and pushed it into the air.

The little girl kicked her legs, unable to struggle.

"Nunu..."

Liu Nanxing's complexion changed suddenly, and there was a hint of courage in his desperate eyes.

"Why do you suffer in this world? With the anger in my belly, I will pave the way for you to die..." The white bone scholar sneered.

Such mundane, he doesn't know how much he has to eat every day, anger will only make him die faster.

"My God, why...why don't you give me a way to live!?"

Liu Nanxing roared in the sky, all kinds of past flashing in his mind.

He was poor, only his sister depended on each other, even if he was reduced to starvation to death, he never gave up.

He just wanted to live.

But this thief God didn't even give him this hope.

An unyielding anger rose in his heart, like a fire, burning the sky, filling his body.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the ground beneath Liu Nanxing's feet trembled slightly, the dust floated, and the surrounding corpses were shaking.

The young man's eyes became red, his blue silk stood upright, the frantic wind rolled under his feet, and a strange line appeared between his eyebrows.

"This is……"

The face of the white bone scholar suddenly changed, revealing a look of surprise.

"Liumen Barren Tomb, you are..."

The white bone scholar's eyes flashed a trace of reality, and he couldn't believe it.

For Baigugang to have today's weather, it can be traced back to the current Qin Huang's ascension to the throne.

The most important reason why the current Qin emperor was able to ascend to the throne is that when he was depressed and still a prince, he received the support of the imperial master Liu Gonghou.

The Liu family, known as the Fourth Dazai, has a high reputation, and almost half of the officials above the temple are disciples of Duke Liu.

At that time, Emperor Qin took advantage of Duke Liu's general trend to rise to the fore, and even married the pearl in the palm of this court's powerful minister.

In this way, from the dragon's merit, the Liu family and others came not to continue the glory of future generations, but to annihilate the family.

In the second year of Emperor Qin's ascension to the throne, he sharpened his sword and annihilated the entire Liumen clan, with more than 3,000 people, none of whom were spared, implicated as many as 50,000 people.

Their corpses were dumped in the Bone Mound.

Ten miles of blood became wind, and eventually became a tomb of bones.

"This family is not dead yet?"

A grim smile appeared on the face of the white bone scholar, and his eyes became extremely greedy.

The Liu family is not an ordinary wealthy noble family, but a real family of cultivation.

There was even a saying that there were six sects, four clans and two divisions.

The so-called six sects are the Sixth Daomen, and the two divisions are the Yu Yao Division and the Zhen Mo Division.

As for the four families, they are the four oldest families in the cultivation world, among which is the Liu family.

The last bloodline of this clan has many secrets that can be unearthed.

"After 20 years of ascetic cultivation in this Baigugang, my chance has finally come."

The Bone Scholar raised his hand and flicked, and the demonic wind blew up, easily subduing Liu Nanxing.

The latter screamed, the blue silk fell, the rune dissipated, and the body was oppressed by an invisible force, lying on the ground stubbornly, unable to move anymore.

"Don't worry, I won't take your life for the time being."

The Bone Scholar walked in front of Liu Nanxing and stepped on the latter's head. He crushed it a few times and showed a satisfied smile.

This is the last bone and blood of the Liu family, but he has to study it carefully.

"Wang Xiaoyi, if you are bold, grab the buns with this prince, and I will grant you the death penalty."

Just at this moment, a fierce scream resounded in the deep valley.

In the distance, a carriage slowly approached, and the carriage shook as if it were going through a battle.

"Little thing, I have endured you for a long time."

The carriage shook more and more violently, and there was even a slapping sound.

Immediately afterwards, there was a cry of grievance.

"Wait, go back to the capital, and I will grant you the death penalty."

"Okay, don't make trouble."

At this moment, Zhou Dao's voice rang out.

"Little devil, put people down. It's not easy to practice thinking of you, so wipe your neck."

Suddenly, the conversation turned sharply, like an immortal sword floating in the ears of the white bone scholar.

The latter changed color suddenly, and the faint green eyes flickered fiercely.

What kind of monster is he? Originally, it was transformed by resentment and suffocation, occupying this white bone hill, killing countless people, and there are no taboos. He has always been vulgar and courageous. When did someone dare to be so arrogant in front of him?

In an instant, a monstrous demonic energy rose to the sky, like a huge skeleton hand, grabbing the neighing and frightening carriage.

"The book business is full of rage, and the bravery is commendable."

Indifferent voices came from inside the carriage, converging leisurely like a stream.

Suddenly, the curtain of the car flipped, and a sword qi gushed out, as if the wind and snow were blowing, infecting the frosty sky.

The Bone Scholar's eyes suddenly widened, and before he had time to react, the fierce sword energy swept through him like a gust of wind, smashing his body into ashes.

rumbling...

The earth shook, and the aftermath rippled, turning the surrounding corpses into dust.

Senran's demonic energy was instantly annihilated, and it was hard to find.

In the command room, the white-boned scholar was beheaded, and he fell with hatred, leaving not even a speck of ashes.

"This……"

Liu Nanxing got up from the ground, stunned and at a loss.

"Engong, please, save my sister."

Soon, Liu Nanxing reacted. He knelt on the ground, kowtowed hard, and panickedly pointed at Liu Nuer, who was dying.

At this moment, the little black cat came out from the carriage, like black lightning, and landed in front of Liu Nuer.

Its tail swept lightly, and a ray of black fire danced and penetrated into the wound on Liu Nuer's abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, the wound squirmed, the scarlet blood stopped instantly, and the cracked flesh recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Liu Nuer frowned slightly, her delicate body trembled slightly, she let out a painful moan, and slowly opened her eyes.

Liu Nanxing was very pleasantly surprised. He was lonely since he was a child, and his parents died early. He was inferior to ordinary children. He had never seen such means before, mistakenly thought that he had met a **** in the mountains, and kept kowtowing and thanking him.

The little black cat glanced at him, ignored him, and jumped into the arms of Zhou Dao who was approaching.

"Brother..." Liu Nuer looked at the stranger in front of her with a blank expression.

Liu Nanxing hurriedly pulled his sister down to his side and kowtowed together.

"Thank you, Master Immortal, for saving your life." Liu Nanxing was grateful to Dade, and there were faint tears in his eyes.

If it wasn't for the immortal's shot just now, he and his sister would have fallen into the hands of the demon, and the fate could be imagined.

"The barren tomb is fierce, you are not supposed to come." Zhou Dao whispered.

In such a ferocious place, even cultivators are reluctant to stay too long, for fear of being contaminated by evil spirits and ruining their conduct, let alone such ordinary people.

"Where is your home?"

Liu Nanxing showed his younger sister with a sad expression and shook his head.

Since their parents died early, they have no home.

"There are still three hundred miles to go to the capital. If you are willing, you can go with us for a while." Zhou Dao said casually.

A cultivator pays attention to the fact that there is no new place to obtain the predestined law.

Now that you meet it, there is no harm in giving it a ride.

"Thank you, Master Immortal." Liu Xingnan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly kowtowed a few more times.

He wanted to take his sister to the capital for a long time to beg for food, but unfortunately they were too weak and had no entanglements, so he was afraid that they would starve to death on the road before they reached the capital.

Now that they are well, with the protection of the gods, they will be able to reach the capital safely.

There is the emperor's feet, it should be much easier to eat.

Liu Xingnan took his sister to Zhou Dao's frame.

On the way, Zhou Dao simply asked about the life experience of the two brothers and sisters. They were indeed very lonely, and they drifted with their parents since childhood.

When Liu Xingnan was six years old, his father died of illness and his mother committed suicide by hanging his neck, leaving only two siblings.

"Eat slowly."

Little Thirteen took out the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake he treasured.

Liu Nuer grew up so big, how could he have seen such delicate cakes, gobble half of it, look at his brother, and push the rest to Liu Nanxing.

"You can eat, brother is not hungry. Liu Nanxing said with a smile.

Growing up, it was the first time he saw his sister so satisfied.

"Don't be humble, I still have it here." Little Thirteen was quite arrogant.

After half a day, the capital appeared before us.

The carriage stopped at the tea house on the side of the road.

"The capital is ahead." Zhou Dao pointed.

"It's really big, brother, does the emperor live in it?" Liu Nu'er was so excited that she completely forgot the danger just now.

Liu Nanxing nodded~www.readwn.com~ rubbed the little girl's forehead dotingly.

Begging in the capital would not have the last meal but not the next, and even he could go to the big restaurants to pick up some leftovers left by rich and noble masters, which would be more promising than begging in the village.

Liu Nanxing seemed to have seen a happy life beckoning to them.

Jingle bell... Jingle bell...

Just then, a bell rang.

At this moment, there are more pedestrians coming and going, and many merchants are resting in the tea house.

Zhou Dao looked up, but saw a Taoist nun driving slowly on a donkey.

The Taoist nun had a graceful figure, and her wide Taoist robe could hardly hide her exquisiteness. She wore a blue gauze on her face, but it could not hide her charming and charming appearance.

With such a demeanor, even Zhou Dao couldn't help but take a second glance.

At this moment, the Taoist nun reined in the reins, the donkey stopped, the bell rang, and a small gourd around her waist swayed with the word "Xuan" engraved on it.