Bight of Heaven

Chapter 01 I'm not convinced

"Mr. Huang, please, you can't leave. You saw it alone at the scene. My daughter is still in the hospital..."

"I... Ah, this is, auntie, me,,,"

"Bum, squeak..."

"Ah, I hit someone," "I killed someone, I killed someone," "Call the police"

"Ah" Huang Zheng swung and never sat up, with a touch of sweat on his head. "What, how did you make a dream to hit the car to death? Damn, it's so fierce."

"Huang Zheng, what are you doing? Have you had a nightmare? Brother Gong is coming to teach. Get up quickly."

Huang Zheng turned his head and saw a 17- or 18-year-old teenager and said to himself. The moment he saw his face, suddenly saw a super-large pin in his head. "Ah," Huang Zheng held his head and rolled under the bed. The white clouds in the sky, the towering palace, the dazzling sword, the running beast, a familiar face, father, mother, Mr. Wang, Mr. Ma, the sick ** girl , the crashed car, Ajiao, the chief catcher of Huangjia Village and 38 counties, the senior brother, the little fox, Fang Zhuojian... Like a movie, when I thought about it one by one, when the last face was fixed in my mind, I happened to see his father Huang Zhi seriously saying to him, "Little son of a bitch, be upright and not evil."

"Xiaofang" Huang Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Fang Zhuojian, who was equally shocked. He has never seen this person before, but he knows his name is Xiaofang.

Fang Zhuomi quickly came to help Huang Zheng, "What's wrong with you? Was the hunter scared yesterday?"

"It's okay. I suddenly have a headache. I'm fine now." Huang Zheng pushed Fang Zhuojian away in panic, rushed out of the house with an arrow, and immediately stunned the scene outside.

The small floor he lives in is just a single-story ten-room wooden house. It is built on the edge of the mountain. There are ten rooms, and there are ten rooms in the past. Each ten rooms are surrounded by ten rooms. At a glance, I don't know how many ten rooms are full of mountains. The dense numbers are countless. The back of the house is a steep and high mountain, and the mountain is almost seen. At the top, those countless small wooden layers are actually built on the halfway of the endless mountain. It can be imagined that this mountain is not only high, but also continuous.

Huang Zheng looked up and saw all kinds of rare birds and beasts that he had never seen in his last life flying in the mid-air of the mountain. Countless cranes flew around, some in groups, some sitting on their backs, flying higher places that Huang Zheng could not see. From time to time, there were bursts of precious light flashed like meteors. It is the traces left by people who use all kinds of magic weapons to go to the top of the mountain, and the clouds are looming, just like a dreamlike fairyland.

This is Haotianmen, one of the most powerful seven immortal sects in the world today. Haotianmen is in charge of more than 83,650 countries in the mortal world. The land area is incalculable. The population is trillion. It controls the artifact, orders the world, controls the change of the mortal state, and regards the mortals in the world as Lou ants and claims to be the first in the world.

Haotianmen headquarters has 36 peaks in Yaoshan, with a total of 30 million disciples. Huang Zheng in this world is 19 years old. He is the peripheral disciple of Hanfeng, one of the 36 peaks of Haotianmen. He was originally the eldest son of the emperor of the Dafeng Dynasty, but he did not want to inherit the throne. After the previous inner disciples of the Dafeng Dynasty in Haotianmen were also the royal family. On the recommendation of the members, I came to Haotianmen. I came here at the age of 17 and practiced my vitality in two years.

As long as secular mortals practice their vitality, they will ascend to the sky and become monks. From then on, they will enter the Yuanshen one weight, and live a life span of 200 years. In the future, each Jin, the life span will be doubled, and the mana will be increased by tenfold. When the Yuanshen is ninefold, they can live 51,200 years old. They can really live for thousands of years. An eternal giant.

Today is the tenth day that he became a peripheral disciple of Haotianmen. After three months of teaching, these new yuan gods will be officially registered and become a member of Haotianmen.

In my previous life, I was Huang Zheng, an employee of the company. In this life, I was Huang Zheng, the lowest disciple of Haotianmen? Huang Zheng tried his best to sort out Huang Zheng's knowledge of the two worlds in his mind and finally realized that he was dead in the 21st century.

"Huang Zheng, are you all right?" Fang Zhuojian, a fellow, looked at Huang Zheng standing outside and thinking for a long time.

Huang Zheng turned his head to look at the younger brother who had lived together for several months since he became a peripheral disciple. He smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "I'm fine, Xiaofang. Yesterday, I scared the ghost tiger. I just had a nightmare and dreamed of my father."

A long crane came through the air from a long distance.

"Brother Xiao is coming, gather quickly, hurry up"

"Huang Zheng, come out quickly, the master is coming"

"Hurry up, hurry up"

"Assemble, Assemble"

"The collection of Group A, the collection"

There are a total of 500 people in Group A where Huang Zheng is located, all of whom are Yuan Shen. Their senior brother is Song Churen, and Yuan Shen Triple.

They are usually well trained and can line up at a faster speed than the secular army. Even if the most well-trained general of the Dafeng Dynasty sees it, they will sigh that they are inferior.

But as soon as Song Chu people fell to the ground, he looked up and saw a figure running towards the crowd in a panic, and his face immediately turned blue.

Shout, "Sht, what's your name?"

The crane, which was ten years taller than a man, flew by like a poisonous snake, with long wings facing Huang Zheng.

It was like a gust of wind blowing on his body. Huang Zheng, who had just recovered from this world, saw that he was about to rush into the crowd, but he gave the crane a slap and did not react to a few steps back.

'Damn beast' Huang Zheng is secretly angry. If I eat you alive in the 21st century.

"Brother Song, just now---"

"Sht up" Song Churen took a step forward and said angrily, "What's your name?" He looked at Huang Zheng with dead eyes.

"You will die if you speak in a low voice." Huang Zheng almost cursed, but when he thought of Huang Zheng's memory in this world, he immediately pretended to be respectful. "My name is Huang Zheng"

lowered his head and put on a low eyebrow.

"Did you come to learn art on the first day? What did I say on the first day? What are the four virtues of learning art?

"Respect teachers, study hard, and don't be ashamed to ask---" Huang Zheng hurriedly began to run Huang Zheng's memory in this world.

"Do you respect the teacher like this? I have made Brother He sign from ten miles away. It will take 20 days to get here, but when everyone else stands up, you run out in a panic?"

'I respect your sister, and the slow reaction is not respectful of the teacher. Huang Zhengzhen wanted to punch him in the face, so that he knew what flowers were so red, but when he thought about it, it was likely that his fist had not arrived, and his flying sword reached his head first.

can only swallow the voice "Huang Zheng is wrong, please punish him" and his head is getting lower and lower.

"Do you know what's wrong? If you know your mistake, you have to admit the punishment." Song Churen snorted coldly, "Kneel down and listen to today's class"

"What" Huang Zheng suddenly looked up and looked at Song Churen inconcerably? I am a young man in the 21st century. When I saw Oba's mother who didn't have to kneel, did she ask me to kneel?

When Song Chu saw Huang Zheng's expression, he was even more angry and "knelt down" and patted with one hand.

"Plop" is more powerful than his magic power from top to bottom. Huang Zhengcuo couldn't prevent it, and his mana was a hundred times different from him, and he suddenly knelt on the ground.

499 people stared at him at the same time.

Fuck, as soon as others travel through time, they are either the emperor or the emperor, and I will be overwhelmed and kneel down on the first day? Huang Zheng raised his head and stared at Song Churen, "Song Churen, I'm not convinced, I'm right"

You have the guts to kill me. If I travel through time again, I won't believe that I won't be an emperor.