Chapter 2 Alien Rebirth

The State of Jin is a small country on the continent of the Xuanhuang world. It is in the arms of mountains. There is the Da Li Dynasty in the east, the Dayi Dynasty in the west, Chu in the north, South Korea in the south, and many small countries. However, no matter how small it is, there is no country smaller than the State of Jin in this world.

Although the State of Jin is small, it has a long history of thousands of years in this world where the strong are respected. His long-term survival in the world of continuous smoke and war is due to the mutual restraint of the surrounding powers.

There has been no war in the State of Jin for more than a hundred years. Therefore, the economy of the State of Jin is relatively developed. Compared with the economy, the military of the State of Jin is a little unsightly. The wind of practice is also the same, but there are many people who are hidden here.

At the junction of the State of Jin and the State of Liguo, there is a ring of mountains, surrounded by thunder all year round. Whether it is sunny or rainy, thunder and lightning never stop. This place is also known as the pool of thunder, also known as the Death Jedi. It is rarely visited all year round, so that the mountain road is overgrown with weeds.

However, today, not far from the Thunder Pool, he rode and ran desperately. On the horse was a man with scars all over his body. The man's eyebrows were clear and his appearance was exactly the same as Lin Feng, but he was not as domineering as Lin Feng. This man is the son of Lin Ao, the imperial historian of the State of Jin. Strangely, his name is also Lin Feng. Lin Feng's face was twisted, and many scars on his face kept bleeding. His original graceful and luxurious clothes had been scraped to pieces by thorns at this time, and there were many scars on his back. The blood stained most of his body red, and a drop of red blood dripped down the horse's abdomen.

His breathing became more and more gasping. He was still beating the horse's back desperately and running forward quickly. This situation is really running for his life.

"Driving..."

At this time, not far behind Lin Feng, three white horses rushed straight to Lin Feng. These people were the servants of the Prime Minister of the State of Jin. They chased Lin Feng by the order of the young master Du Shilong.

Lin Feng ran desperately, and the three of them chased desperately.

Suddenly, Lin Feng quickly strangled the reins. His whole face suddenly turned pale as paper, and his eyes were wide open, as if he had seen the devil. The blood stains in the scars also seemed to have turned pale at this moment. The sitting horse also began to be afraid, raised its front hoofs, and hiss for a long time. Finally, he stopped and retreated in a panic.

Lin Feng gasped and turned the horse's head. At this time, three men in blue had come to Lin Feng. They looked at Lin Feng and snorted disdainfully. One of them said, "Waste, why don't you run away? It seems that even God won't allow you now.

Lin Feng looked back at the lightning and thunder pool. His whole body began to tremble. He fell off his horse's back in a panic and knelt down straight to the ground. He watched the three people pray and pleaded, "Guys, don't kill me. I don't want to die. Don't kill me, okay? I promised to dissolve the marriage with Caier. I promised any conditions to your young master. I just beg you not to kill me. I really don't want to die.

"Haha..." The three men in blue couldn't help laughing. After laughing, the man in the middle looked at Lin Feng, who was a coward and said, "Mr. Lin, it's really difficult for us to say so. The whole Jin country knows that you and our young lady. Oh, no, it's not yet. It should be called Caier. That's right. You and Miss Cai'er have been married since childhood. If you don't die, Cai'er can't be with our young master justly..."

Before the man finished speaking, Lin Feng immediately grabbed it and said, "This old men can rest assured. I will ask my father to terminate the marriage contract when I go back. As long as you don't kill me, I will follow yours everything." Lin Feng said and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Haha..." The man in blue on the left laughed and looked at Lin Feng's head and said, "Others say that you are a coward. I don't believe it. When I see you today, you are really a coward. The son of Dr. Yushi actually begged for mercy in such a low voice. I'm afraid that Dr. Yushi's face will be lost by you. . "

No matter what Lin Feng said, he was still kowtodding his head desperately, and a touch of blood red appeared on the ground. The three men in blue shook their heads slightly. Finally, the one on the left probably couldn't stand it. He said, "Well, you are so sincere that you want to live. I'll give you a way to go."

Lin Feng quickly raised his head and looked at the man who was talking with prayerful eyes. He seemed to look at him like a reborn parent. He said gratefully, "Thank you, thank you for your kindness."

The man sighed and said, "You don't have to rush to thank me first, because what I gave you may still not be a way to live."

Lin Feng's face suddenly stiffened. In a panic, he hurried to kowtow and pleaded, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, please, don't kill me, I don't want to pick... I don't want... I don't want anything... I just want to live..."

The man in blue in the middle seemed to be a little unbearable. He roared and said, "You are really a mother-in-law. It's really a fucking misfortune of the Lin family that Dr. Yushi can raise a son like you. As the saying goes, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Look at what the fuck you look like."

Lin Feng quickly shook his head and looked at the man and said, "I don't want to be the son of an imperial historian, and I don't want anything. As long as you don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, I can leave the State of Jin and go to other places. Please let the three masters go."

The man in blue on the left closed his eyes. He exhaled a long breath and raised his head slightly. Looking at the sky over the thunder pool at this time, he said coldly, "You are really too cowardly. If you live, the face of our State of Jin will be lost by you. If I don't kill you, God will not accept it." As he spoke, a strong murderous intention appeared on the man's face, and he stretched out his hand to his back and slowly took the snow knife.

Lin Feng's face had become bloodless. He looked at the snowy knife, and for a moment, he didn't even have the courage to plead.

A faint light appeared in the eyes of the man on the right. He looked at Lin Feng, who was stunned and said, "If you still want to live, the Pool of Thunder is your only way. Before this knife catches up with you, go..."

Knowing that there was no room for negotiation, Lin Feng immediately got up and ran desperately to the pool of thunder.

Looking at Lin Feng's sinking into the thunder pool, a sneer slowly appeared on the face of the man in blue on the left, and put the knife back on his back.

As soon as Lin Feng stepped into the pool of thunder, the sky changed color, and thousands of lightning went down. Even the mounts of the three people who were a hundred feet away couldn't help retreating a few steps. The three people's faces were like dead ashes. The sneer just now was frozen on their faces, looking extremely ugly, like zombies.

The thunder pool was shining brightly, which suddenly illuminated half of the whole sky. At the same time, accompanied by a heartbreaking roar, the three people's bodies also shrank. The man in blue in the middle swallowed two mouthfuls of water and said, "Let's go back to the young master. The Thunder Pool is a place of eternal disaster. Even the magic master of Yuhuamen and even the immortal master dare not cross the thunder pool for half a step. What's more, he, an ordinary man? I think he must die this time.

The other two nodded submissively and did not dare to linger and walk along the way.

Not long after the three people left, the lightning in the sky was much smaller. At this time, a man in white came out of the thunder pool slowly. He held a long sword in his hand, which was the dragon sword.

The man is Lin Feng, the founding emperor of the Dahe Dynasty of Yunmeng Continent, who has the same name as Lin Feng on this continent. More importantly, the two of them are simply carved into a mold. If it weren't for the sword and the king's breath on his body, I believe no one can distinguish it.

But now Lin Feng's whole body is completely lost. Although he can save his life and travel to this world, all his memories are lost, and at the same time, Lin Feng's memory here is printed.

Lin Feng's body came out of the pool of thunder crookedly. The dragon sword was tightly clenched in his hand. The thunder and lightning in the sky seemed to be very afraid of this sword, and no electric light dared to hit Lin Feng's side.

Outside the Thunder Pool, after Lin Feng walked crookedly for a distance, he finally fell down, and the dragon sword was still clenched in his hand.

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Three days later, in Dr. Yushi's mansion, Lin Ao looked at the frowning imperial doctor and asked anxiously, "Doctor, is Fenger still saved?"

The doctor's thick eyebrows were locked. He grabbed Lin Feng's wrist tightly and looked at the silver needles on Lin Feng's body. He sighed slightly.

"Hey..."

Listening to the sigh of the imperial doctor, Lin Ao's whole face turned green. His legs began to tremble a little, and his face also looked a little old and tearful.

Just as Lin Ao was about to kneel down, the imperial doctor suddenly stood up, held Lin Ao with both hands and said, "Lord Yushi can't do this."

Lin Ao sighed and said, "I'm just such a son. Hey, it's my fault. I've been too spoiling him since he was a child, which made him have the disaster now. It's my husband who hurt him... Hey..."

The imperial doctor stroked Lin Ao's arm and comforted him, "Lord Yu Shi, don't blame yourself too much. Ling Lang's injury is too strange. I really can't do nothing, but I often hear that there are many immortal cultivation sects outside our Jin. Those people can practice all kinds of elixirs. For example, there are many elixirs that can help others in the Yuhua Gate of Liguo. If you can get an elixir, your husband will..."

Before the imperial doctor finished speaking, Lin Ao turned his head and shook his head slightly with his back to the imperial doctor and said, "Let's listen to these things. You or I can't go to Yuhuamen Xianmen. Our country of Jin is small, and it is also dispensable in this world. How can Yuhuamen have pity on us?"

The imperial doctor stopped, paused and said, "Now the head of Yuhuamen is the external incarnation of Fang Han. It is said that Fang Han himself was just a slave. I think he can understand the hearts of parents all over the world."

Lin Ao waved his hand and said, "Well, everything is up to fate. Yuhua Xianmen is not something that ordinary people like us can go. Or, in other words, even if you can enter the Xianmen, you can go to Yuhuamen thousands of miles away. Look at Fenger... I can't wait..."

The imperial doctor shook his head gently, with a helpless look on his face. He sighed and walked out: "Oh, my life, but Lord Yushi, don't be too sad. Maybe it's possible for your husband to suddenly wake up that day."

After the doctor left, Lin Ao sat in the chair and sighed for several times, looking at Lin Feng lying down from time to time.

Many days later, outside the Lin family's mansion, a group of people hurried to the Lin family. Among them were Du Shilong, the son of the Prime Minister of Jin, and Xue Shikun, the colonel's captain Xue and Xue Caier's father and daughter. On this trip, the Lin family came specially for the matter of divorce.