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In the third year of Baoqing in the Song Dynasty (the fourth year of Zhengda in Jin Dynasty), the Western Xia Kingdom was destroyed. On July 12 of that year, Genghis Khan passed away and a meteor fell in Qingzhou. People at that time thought something was wrong.

Since the Jin Dynasty and Mongolian War, the Han people in Qingzhou have been invaded, headed by Li Quan, a native of Weizhou, occupied a lot of places, known as the "Zhongyi Army". After hearing this, Mongolia was deeply afraid that the Zhongyi Army would become a big shot and sent troops to wipe it out. The two sides fought several times, and Li Quan was besieged by the Mongolian army for a year and could not escape. He eventually surrendered, and the battle ended.

After a great battle, outside Qingzhou City, there were ruins and dead bodies scattered on the ground and no one could clean up. It was truly a thousand miles away from the ground.

Suddenly, a child who seemed to be eleven or 2 years old slowly sat out in the middle of the dead body. He opened his eyes slightly, looked at the miserable scene, looked at his little hands and feet, and murmured: "I'm... traveling through time again? What's this place? Why is this scene?"

This person is Yue Fangxing. When he broke through that day, he accidentally became possessed by the demon and turned into a demon. When he was unwilling to accept it, he tried his best to swing a sword, and then he was unconscious again. When he woke up again, he saw the current scene.

After a while, Yue Fangxing had completely woken up. He thought about it, but he did not realize what memories the original owner of his body left him, nor could he figure out what era and the situation it was now.

As he thought about it, Yue Fangxing's stomach roared and his abdomen was very hungry. He felt this and crawled hard, trying to find something to eat, but he felt that his body was powerless. Moreover, after this movement, the front, chest and back were extremely painful. Yue Fangxing looked down and saw a half-foot-long hole in front of his chest, which seemed to be cut by a knife. Although it was not deep, it was still oozing with blood.

Yue Fangxing endured the pain and took off his clothes. He wanted to bandage it, but he saw a very obvious horse hoof mark on his clothes, which was obviously stepped on by the horse. He sighed: Such injuries. No wonder the predecessor of this body died. Not to mention that he was a child, even an adult could not bear it! He was not a person. He actually attacked a child.

Feeling his physical strength going away, Yue Fangxing knew that he could not delay and had to replenish his physical strength as soon as possible. He bandaged it, took a deep breath, and struggled to get up, and groped on the surrounding corpses. He could see that several of them were carrying packages and might have some food.

Sure enough, Yue Fangxing touched a few cakes from it and found some clear water. He ate it and finally recovered some energy.

Looking at the injuries on his body, Yue Fangxing frowned. Such injuries are not enough by relying on self-healing alone. You must find some medicine to cure them. Otherwise, as accumulated, it may cause incurable hidden injuries, which will be very detrimental to practice martial arts in the future. When he died in his last life, he had already noticed the situation in his body and could not repeat the same mistakes in this life. However, his current situation is difficult to act. He still has to recover.

Yue Fangxing tweaked his strength a few times, completely sealed the wound, and then used the method of breathing to restore his energy. Although he did not have true qi in his body, he could also breathe and recuperate and restore his energy by breathing.

After a while, Yue Fangxing had recovered a lot and became more energetic. Suddenly, he seemed to hear a few serene sounds. Looking up, he saw a group of wild dogs snatching things among the dead bodies, and a few were eyeing him.

When Yue Fangxing saw this, he was shocked. He didn't expect that he had not only lost his true energy. He even lost a lot of alertness. If these dogs had not made a sound, he would have really lost his mouth. Seeing these wild dogs approaching, he took out a few copper coins he had just flipped over and bounced out with his strength. Although his strength was small at this time, his head was very good. These few strokes hit the weak point of the wild dogs, which scared them away from afar.

"This is not a place to stay for a long time, it's better to leave as soon as possible!" Yue Fangxing thought in his heart that if these wild dogs rushed over together, he would be unable to resist. He found a broken gun, used it as a cane, and slowly left with his back.

When he arrived at a small wood next to him, Yue Fangxing stopped, set up some warnings around him, and set up a few traps simply. He did not stay away. Not only was he not strong enough, he was also worried that the corpses around him would be eaten by wild dogs. Judging from his clothes and clothes, these people seemed to be relatives of this body. He inherited this body, and of course he had to put them in peace, which was considered to be a little dedication.

Yue Fangxing sat cross-legged here, continued to rest and rest and restore his energy, and drove away the wild dogs that were approaching the bodies from time to time. After half a day, he had recovered a lot and felt hungry in his stomach, so he attracted a relatively fat wild dog to come over, killed with a broken gun, raised a fire, and roasted it. Now he was seriously injured and was about to eat some meat to replenish it.

"Master, there seems to be a living person over there!" Yue Fangxing roasted two dog legs. While he was eating, he suddenly heard a voice. Looking up, several Taoist priests walked over quickly.

In such a strange place and the situation is unclear, Yue Fangxing dared not relax his vigilance. He stood up carefully, leaned on his broken gun and looked at the few people.

"Don't be afraid, little brother, we are Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect. Where are you from? Do you need our help?" One of the older Taoist priests came over and said to Yue Fangxing. Judging from his words and deeds, it seemed that he was the master of the young Taoist priests next to him.

Yue Fangxing shook his head and said, "I just woke up and I forgot many things in my mind. I dare to ask when the Taoist priest is now? Where is this place?" He didn't know the past of this body, so he didn't know.

Seeing that he was like this, the Taoist priest did not ask, and said, "It is now the third year of Baoqing, and this place is outside Qingzhou City. The little brother is here now, and I guess he has suffered a war? Alas! Now that the Jin Dynasty is in decline, Mongolia is rising again. I think that Li Quan is also a hero of his generation, and now he has surrendered to Mongolia. Alas!" The Taoist sighed several times and said to Yue Fang.

"I'm injured, my little brother, why don't you take me to the nearby temple and sit there to treat me." The Taoist said to Yue Fangxing again.

Yue Fangxing heard the Jin Kingdom and Mongolia, and heard him say that Li Quan knew that it was the time when Jin was destroyed and Mengxing, and that Quanzhen Sect also arose at this time. He thought of a thought in his mind, and was about to ask again, but he was afraid that it would be suspicious for nothing. Seeing the Taoist priest ask him to live in a nearby temple, he said, "That will be a laborer!" He said, "Although I can't remember anything, those who seem to be my relatives, please help me bury it!"

The Taoist did not refuse when he heard this. He arranged a few disciples to disperse the wild dogs, and then carried the people over and began to dig a hole next to him. He himself reached out to check Yue Fangxing's injuries.

When Yue Fangxing saw these people doing this, he secretly praised: No wonder the Quanzhen Sect was able to flourish at this time. Judging from the behavior of the Taoist in front of him, it really made people feel good. Seeing the other party stretching out his hand to take his pulse, Yue Fangxing did not refuse and reached out to let the other party check it. He could see that the Taoist in front of him had martial arts and was quite good. He was just a little child and was seriously injured, so it was not worth his scheming.

The man took his pulse and listened quietly, looked at his wound, nodded slightly, and said, "Young brother, have practiced martial arts, you have not had any serious injuries. As long as you recuperate for a while, you will be cured." He could see that although Yue Fangxing was seriously injured, his body had recovered from vitality, so he said this.

Yue Fangxing smiled bitterly and said, "I remember some family-born martial arts now, which made the Taoist priest laugh." After a change of the tone, he asked again, "I dare to ask for the Taoist priest's title!"

"I am a secular family named Fan and the Taoist name is Xuantongzi. I am now living in the Wanshou Palace in Shangqing. I heard about the war in Qingzhou and thus came here." The Taoist smiled slightly and said.

When Yue Fangxing heard this name, he felt a little familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he immediately knew who this person was. He reluctantly bowed and said, "It turns out that he is a disciple of Guangning Zhenren, boy is disrespectful!" He was in the Huashan Sect in his last life, so he naturally knew that this master of the Huashan Sect, Hao Datong, was the master of the Huashan Sect. However, this person has been active in Shandong and has never been to Huashan. Therefore, there are not many records in the Huashan Sect. Yue Fangxing only has a little understanding. Although this person is also one of the ancestors of the Huashan Sect, he naturally respects him very much.

Seeing him like this, Xuan Pass quickly helped him up. Seeing him breathing, he passed a stream of true energy for him to help him recover. He said again: "But what did you remember?" He knew his name and thought he had remembered something, so he asked.

Yue Fangxing shook his head and said, "I just remembered that I had heard of Taoist Master, but there are still many others that I can't remember." He didn't want to talk about this matter more and asked, "I wonder if Zhenren Hao is coming to Shandong?"

"The master has been in Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain in recent years. I haven't seen his master for several years." Xuan Tongcheng Chang said. He added: "Since Master Tan was beaten to death by the Western Poison Ouyang Feng four years ago, the master has been practicing martial arts hard, alas!" As he said that, he sighed again.

When Yue Fangxing heard "Empire Ouyang Feng beat Tan Chuduan to death", he immediately knew when this was. He wanted to ask again, and then he saw a young Taoist priest running over, holding an old purse and saying, "Master, look!"

When Xuan Shunmao heard this, he did not take it. Instead, he asked him to hand it over to Yue Fangxing, and said to him: "It seems that the little brother is Fang?" The word "官网" was embroidered on the wallet, which was crooked and out of shape.

Yue Fangxing reached out to take it from the young Taoist priest, and saw the word, and said, "My surname is... Fang, his name is Xing!" As he said, he had already remembered the previous two lives, sighed slightly, his mood was quite complicated. Now it was another life, and he had returned to the surname Fang again, which was really a cycle of reincarnation.

When Xuan Pass Chief saw him remembering him a little more, he felt a little relieved. Seeing that he seemed to be in the memory, he didn't bother him, he watched from the side. After a while, a big hole had been dug there, and Xuan Pass Chief woke Fang Xing up and asked him to worship him again.

Fang Xing didn't know which of these people was a parent or relative of this body, or they were all not, but he still kowtowed respectfully and prayed. Then he held a handful of soil and sprinkled it on them, and then a few Quanzhen disciples buried them.

Later, Xuan Pass Chang cut a tombstone with a long sword and engraved a few big characters as markers. Then he asked several disciples to support Fang Xing and leave the place. (To be continued)

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