At dusk, Xiaonan Village, which was surrounded by mountains and rivers, with a picturesque scenery, suddenly jumped up.

There seemed to be a smell of gunpowder in the air.

On the street.

A beautiful thirty-five-year-old woman's eyes were full of anger. She held a stick in her hand and was anxiously looking for someone. She scolded, "Zhao Baoyu, you bastard, come out..."

"How dare you, a wolf with thousands of knives, harm my daughter? I'll skin you alive today!"

"..."

"What? That little devil wants to kill Liu Yiyi?"

As soon as he said that, the southern village became noisy in an instant.

Wang Qinglian was a great beauty when she was young. Now she was 35 years old, but she was still charming, which made countless men worried.

Unfortunately, his temper was too fierce, and no one had been able to subdue him so far. It was a pity.

The so-called dragon gave birth to a dragon, and a phoenix gave birth to a phoenix. This woman's daughter was also called a water spirit. She was very beautiful.

Although Liu Yiyi was only sixteen, her eyes were as bright as the stars. Her red cheeks were as sweet as apples. She was gentle and delicate. She was a rare girl.

"Alas, it's a pity that it's hard to solve the problem in ancient times, but this girl is mute!"

About Yiyi's illness, there had always been such a version of it in the village. It was said that it was caused by her dead father, Cripple Liu!

Cripple Liu was a hunter when he was young. His backer was hunting for a living. He once hunted a white-haired python. The pythons were all intelligent. After death, he took revenge. On the night Cripple Liu got married, he took Cripple Liu's life and took away his daughter's right to speak.

Such a thing made people sigh. Cripple Liu's fate was really not good. He had married such a good wife, but he had no chance to enjoy it. However, what made people envious was that only he knew the taste of Wang Qinglian's body. It could be said that he would die without regret!

As for Zhao Baoyu, the little Overlord?

It could be said that everyone in the whole village knew about it.

When it came to this guy, everyone suddenly gritted their teeth in hatred.

Zhao Baoyu was an orphan.

In the early years, the old bachelor, Old Zhao, went to the county to sell vegetables and picked up a baby on the way. Thinking that he had no children, he took the baby back.

Because there was a white stone hanging on the baby's neck, it was named Zhao Baoyu.

Later, when Zhao Baoyu was fourteen years old, Old Zhao accidentally fell into a ditch and his life was taken away.

Old man Zhao didn't have much property. He only left Zhao Baoyu with a few thousand yuan of savings and a vegetable garden.

Not to mention that Zhao Baoyu's life was very important. If he really survived with this vegetable garden, he would not be hungry even if he didn't eat a meal!

But...

What made everyone in the little southern village angry was that this little brat's temperament was too wild. He was simply a little devil king in this world!

Usually, they liked to climb over the wall, peek at the woman bathing, or deliberately throw stones to make trouble in someone else's room, which scared the men so much that they almost fainted. The women couldn't help but curse.

Now, this little bastard was going to harm a good child like Liu Yiyi? Uncle, could you bear it? Aunt can't bear it either!

Therefore, the villagers searched for Zhao Baoyu's whereabouts on their own accord, ready to give him a hard time. Unfortunately, they still could not find him after looking through the entire Xiaonan Manor.

It was almost night. Zhao Baoyu, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, looked at the torches in the distance and curled his lips in disdain. "Want to catch me? It's not so easy!"

But when he recalled what had happened this afternoon, Zhao Baoyu had a headache.

At first, he accidentally found a paradise in the southern mountains and wanted to take Liu Yiyi there to have a look. However, when he just arrived in her room, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The girl had just taken a shower. Her wet willow hair dripped on her white shirt, and her white skin was under her shirt. At this time, she was standing on one leg, wearing a pair of small pants. When she heard the voice, she turned her head and saw Brother Bao Yu, who was shocked.

She panicked in an instant.

She lost her balance and was about to fall to the ground. What would happen if she fell to the ground with such a delicate body?

Without saying a word, Zhao Baoyu quickly ran up and hugged him.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qinglian didn't go to work today and happened to come in, so the tragedy happened.

It was not until nine o'clock in the evening that the village gradually returned to its usual tranquility. Although it was summer, there was a trace of bone-piercing coolness in the wild mountains filled with miasma.

Zhao Baoyu tightened his clothes and felt a little cold.

When he walked down the mountain, he encountered an extremely strange thing. No matter how he walked, he could not help returning to his original place.

Looking at the dark atmosphere around him, Zhao Baoyu muttered, "Did he run into a ghost wall?"

"Damn it! Who am I? I can't even kill the devil incarnate. Do you think you can scare me?"

He cursed loudly, "I'm not afraid!"

Next, they walked according to their feelings. As they walked around, some fog and miasma suddenly appeared in front of them, covering the whole moonlight.

Zhao Baoyu didn't care about the mist and miasma, and continued to walk forward.

After an unknown period of time, it was as if he had passed through a door and entered a cave.

There were some oil lamps hanging on both ends of the cave, which were burning and illuminating the road ahead.

Zhao Baoyu was extremely surprised. Why did a hole appear out of nowhere? Today, he just wanted to see what you were doing.

After thinking about it, he went in.

There were no gold, silver, treasures, nor any secret manuals about martial arts.

Some of them were just a piece of black stone tablet, which completely blocked the last path.

There were some words engraved on the monument that were quite strange.

"What text is this?"

There was a trace of doubt in Zhao Baoyu's eyes. He reached out and touched the stone, and the next moment, he suddenly shrank back.

"Oh my god, why is it so cold?"

It felt like a bone-chilling and bone-chilling cold in winter!

At this moment, the black monument suddenly turned into a cold light and wrapped Zhao Baoyu in an instant. The words on it seemed to come alive and kept pouring into Zhao Baoyu's mind.

He felt as if countless needles had pierced into his body, and he was in so much pain that he rolled on the ground and struggled violently.

He shouted, but no one answered.

His eyes were blood-red, like that of a fierce beast, giving off a furious aura.

It could be said that his whole body seemed to be on the verge of an explosion. It seemed that he would collapse and die in the next second.

About ten minutes later, the intense pain gradually disappeared. Zhao Baoyu, who was lying on the ground, was sweating, and his pale face gradually returned to its original color. However, he stared blankly at the top of the cave and murmured, "The strange treasure book of the Canglan Continent?"

"Godly medical skills, Xuanwu's cultivation method, spirit creature planting method, master's calculation method..."

The words in "Yi" in his mind seemed to gather into a majestic picture, which was deeply engraved in his soul and melted into one with him, becoming a part of his memory.

After digesting all the information, Zhao Baoyu's face was full of joy.

"My God, is this the legendary adventure?"

Although he didn't know where the Canglan Continent was, the words in his mind could be said to be all-encompassing. There was even a cultivation method such as cultivating to become an immortal.

In other words, I'm going to be invincible in the world...