Chapter 1 The author went through the book and was killed by the Tang Shenwang at the beginning

Douluo Continent, south of Notting City, Holy Soul Village.

The early morning in late spring is still filled with mist, giving people a feeling of coldness.

The slanting sunshine is like a loving mother, gently embracing all things on the earth, bringing life and warmth to the new day.

In a small wooden house, eight or nine children were lined up with cautious faces.

In front of them stood a very handsome young man dressed in white.

There is a fist-sized soul character embroidered in the center of the chest. Behind it is a dark cloak. There is also a badge with three intertwined long swords on the upper left side of the soul character.

Nangong Lingyun, who was at the end of the nine children, had a dull expression on his face, and secretly thought in his heart full of surprise:

"What's going on? I was typing on the keyboard just a second ago. Did this dream happen a little too suddenly?"

"Also, this person's outfit...why does it feel a little familiar?"

After a second of confusion, Nangong Lingyun glanced around subconsciously.

Soon, he discovered that on a plaque above the young man's head, there were several dusty big characters clearly engraved on it, Notting City Wuhun Temple Holy Soul Village Branch Hall.

I lowered my head again and saw my little hands, my little jio, and my little...

Especially when thinking about the identity of the protagonist before time travel in the new book, a shameless author himself, and the way the protagonist traveled through time at the beginning, the brain suddenly died due to excessive excitement.

A little heart suddenly started beating wildly.

His expression still seemed indifferent, but in fact, he had completely fallen into complete confusion and disbelief.

As an online author, I still write Douluo fan fiction.

If you still don't realize what happened, your consciousness is too slow.

But when the plot in the novel appears in reality, it is still an extremely absurd plot of traveling through the world in the book. The huge sense of absurdity even overwhelms the surprise for a time.

Nangong Lingyun quietly put down his hands and pinched his thigh hard on the side.

After feeling the burning sting and confirming that he was not suffering from paranoia or some realistic dream,

In an instant, the blood all over his body was rushing towards Tianling Gai like crazy, until the whole person felt a little dizzy.

There are countless thoughts and voices intertwining one after another in my heart.

People who have never experienced time travel don’t know,

The feeling when you suddenly realize that you have traveled through time is really wonderful, wonderful and mysterious.

It seemed that at this moment, even the surrounding time and space suddenly slowed down, and his consciousness entered some kind of indescribable bullet time that slowed down frame by frame.

All other sounds disappeared, leaving only the violently beating heart, which made the entire chest feel a little dull.

Traveling through time has been a huge blessing.

What made it even more difficult for Nangong Lingyun to suppress his excitement and exhilaration was that he actually traveled into a new fan book he created for himself, with himself as the protagonist.

Became the protagonist inside.

You know, this is a thoroughly entertaining book.

The whole process is 1,080 degrees with no blind spots, and it is so exciting that it is so exciting that it is so intense that you can’t stop even if you stop.

Especially the world of Douluo,

Although it is jokingly called the hydrogen world, the love brain continent, the floor tiles of the fantasy world and even the sewers by netizens.

But for travelers, it is undoubtedly one of the best novice villages.

The difficulty is low, there are many beauties, the plot is simple, the supporting characters have a halo of intelligence reduction, and the most important thing is that they can live forever.

If the supreme beings of the restricted area with the snap of their fingers saw this, they would probably curse all the curse words they had learned throughout their lives.

Is there any reason for this from Lao Tzu? (Broken sound)?

After a brief absence of concentration, Nangong Lingyun immediately warned himself in his heart:

"Calm down, you must be calm. In the fantasy world, you must not let others see even the slightest abnormality.

Dear readers, what I hate the most is those mentally retarded protagonists who make a fuss and have never seen the world.

Moreover, if you write a novel plot and write about cheating, you will not make money or you will be scolded. If you mess up in the real world, you will lose your life.

Isn't it just time travel?

Which orphanage in a certain place, a certain place, or a certain place does not add tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of new graves every year? What a normal thing. "

Under such thoughts, although Nangong Lingyun's heart was filled with waves of turmoil,

But relying on his strong self-control, he stood there blankly and did not move.

He lowered his eyes, his expression remained calm, and he did not make the slightest unusual sound from his mouth.

He is not only an author, but also a long-time bookworm.

The protagonist is too brainless, lacks basic crisis awareness, talks to himself at will, goes crazy and exposes his identity or confidential information, etc.

These are all major poisonous points that have been highlighted.

There is only something unusual about me at this moment,

Maybe it's because that little face, which is full of heroic spirit at a young age and gives people a sense of vitality, is a little red.

But faced with a major event like the awakening of the martial soul that will soon determine the fate of life,

Nervousness, excitement, and anticipation are just human nature.

Neither Su Yuntao, who was busy dealing with Old Jack, nor the other children waiting to awaken their martial souls, including the unruly little brat, didn't notice.

After gradually controlling his emotions, Nangong Lingyun raised his head again and looked around with curiosity.

Not counting myself, there were a total of eight children next to me, and most of them had strange looks on their faces.

Some may be so excited that they blush, or they may be so nervous that they turn pale, and some even tremble all over.

Obviously, even in this remote mountain village, they understood what the awakening of the martial spirit meant to them.

It is almost the only opportunity in life to transcend class and become a noble and a superior person.

Among all the people, one child stood out.

He was dark-skinned, and he was wearing a linen dress that was not even patched, but had big holes in it, and was covered with all kinds of stains.

The hair had not been combed or washed for an unknown amount of time, and it was condensed into strands and lumps.

They were intertwined and messy like a pile of weeds.

Especially that smell,

It's like living in a pigsty all year round. There are so many disgusting smells all over the body that it almost makes you vomit when you get close to it.

The most important thing is his expression and eyes, which are extremely cold, indifferent and aloof.

He turns a deaf ear to everything around him and rejects people thousands of miles away.

No need to ask, this is the famous Tang Buddha, the cold-blooded killer who turned pure and pure into a derogatory term.

Ever since he appeared, anyone who was praised for being pure and clean would be instantly disgusted by 10,000%, which was as bad as being scolded.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Lingyun immediately curled up his lips and thought silently in his heart:

"At this time, others must have been accused of hating the poor and loving the rich, right?"

Then, he subconsciously moved his steps to the side. The smell was really too unbearable.

But his action made Tang San turn his head suddenly, and a hint of suppressed anger flashed in his eyes.

Nangong Lingyun was stunned when he saw this, and a funny voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Scream, am I being punished for death?

Tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s really pure and pure, 999, it’s like 6 times.

If you are still writing a book, after seeing this plot, will readers say "pure blood?" "

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