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Chapter 1: Back to the Past


Mangcang Mountain, the mountain is majestic, vertical and horizontal, there are no people in it, and there are many wild beasts.

This is a famous dangerous place in Beibu Island.

When people enter it, most of them are devoured by monsters.

Even powerful demon generals do not dare to explore in depth alone.

Demons and wild beasts are actually one kind, those who are wise are demons, and those who are only instinctive are wild beasts.

Thirty miles from the Beishan branch, there is a huge bluestone castle, which is the Qingxu Sword Slave Camp set up by the Xujia here.

The Xujia is one of the six hundred princes under the command of the Northern Emperor, and the Xujia is the Fengxu Doctor and the title of viscount.

The Sword Slave Camp is a place dedicated to the training of slave swordsmen.

The sources of slaves in the camp are, first, human slaves, second, the demon clans in debt, and third, prisoners of war obtained from the war.

The Void Clan is a rat demon, and compared to other powerful demon clans, most of the rat demons are not good at fighting.

Therefore, the virtual family relied on slaves for foreign warfare.

The Xujia set up camp here, mainly cultivating Terran sword slaves.

The Terrans are recognized as a slave race in this world.

Legend has it that at the beginning of heaven and earth, there was chaos, and the first pair of innate gods in heaven and earth, Wa God and his wife, were born in the chaos.

They lived in seclusion on a large mountain in the center of Tianfu Island, hence the name Sacred Mountain.

Later, chaos changed to yin and yang, the sky was clear and turbid, the sun, moon and stars were born, and the ancestors of demons were born between heaven and earth. 100,000 years later, the Wa God couple gave birth to the first god son, Zhouliang, when all living beings were in the sky and the earth, and the mountains dwelt in the wilderness.

Wa God couldn't bear to suffer from the wind and rain of his beloved son, so he made people from the soil.

Millions of Terrans were created, and the skills of making fires and cooking rice, hunting, planting and weaving, and building walls and palaces were passed on.

The first house built by the Terrans was a palace for Zeura to live in, and the first wall built was a cradle to prevent Zeura from climbing out and falling under the holy mountain.

For fear that there would be no one to use in future generations, the god Wa gave the human race a strong ability to reproduce.

When Zeura was 100 years old, there were as many as 10 million human races, and the holy mountain was built into a paradise full of gorgeous palaces by the human race.

Later, the other demons looked envious and asked Zeura to give them some Terran slaves.

Zeura generously agreed.

Since then, the human race has gradually lived and gradually spread all over the world.

They went around planting and laboring, paving roads and bridges, and building city palaces.

As a result, the demon clan got rid of the wild life and entered the era of civilization, and they became high slave owners.

And the human race became a recognized slave race of all races.

Today, the ancient gods are gone.

There are five continents in the world, and the five emperors have their own side.

In the center is Tianfu, which is the emperor by the descendants of the god Wa.

East Qingzhou, in the east of Tianfu, is ruled by the dragon family, a descendant of the dragon god.

The West Wind Continent, in the west of Tianfu, is ruled by the Bai clan, a descendant of the ancient white tiger.

Nanliezhou, in the south of Tianfu, is ruled by the Feng family, the descendants of the ancient Fengfeng.

Beiwuzhou, in the north of Tianfu, was emperored by the Wu family, a descendant of Xuanwu.

The Xujia Sword Slave Camp covers an area of tens of thousands of hectares, and there are more than 50,000 young sword slaves in the camp.

The sword slaves practiced in the camp every day.

A round of sword slaves is about 30,000, a period of six years, and the final maturity is usually less than 10,000.

Others, as a rule, die during training.

Some died of injuries, some fought with monsters in the mountains and were eaten, some were killed by their companions, and some were tortured and killed by instructors.

In the end, those who can come out of the sword slave camp are all elites, and they can fight against the demon soldiers of other princes.

In the Void Sword Slave Camp, there is a special group of people.

It was more than a thousand beautiful little girls.

They are personal female sword slaves who want to be cultivated into the descendants of the Xujia family.

For nobles, protection is also needed in the inner room, but among the wives and concubines in the inner room, there are a few more big men, and it is inevitable that their heads are a little green.

Therefore, it is necessary to train some beautiful female sword slaves.

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Compared with ordinary sword slaves, female sword slaves are treated much better.

They lived in a neat and clean separate chateau, dressed in nice soft cotton clothes.

Not only to practice swordsmanship, but also to learn the rules and etiquette of the nobility, and even to learn the general demon script.

In April of the twenty-sixth year of Xuanshuang, on the third floor of the Sword Ji Camp Castle, Ye Xueying opened her eyes in the fifth hào room, and she looked at the room suspiciously.

Wooden bed, wooden table, wooden cabinet, simple shape but good workmanship.

She looked at her body, the simple tile-blue cotton robe and trousers, not pretty, but quite neat and clean.

Hold the grass, didn't I ascend to immortal This is the fairy world, the fairy world is so ow, it's impossible She walked to the window, pushed open the plank window, and looked out.

I found myself in a bluestone castle, outside was a large playground, thousands of teenagers in simple and simple armor, sweating and practicing swords in the sunset.

She stared at their swordsmanship, congenital level, special meow, is the army of the fairy world so bad She concluded that she was not ascending to immortal, but inexplicably reincarnated into a new world.

Ye Xueying decisively rummaged through the memories of this life in her mind.

Her mind conjured up the long life of a young girl named Yukihime.

After reading it, Ye Xueying had countless grass and mud horses galloping in her heart.

The crossing of the god horse, the system of the god, she had countless grooves in her heart to vomit, and finally turned into a wordless sigh.

Ye Xueying finally understood that her journey through time was actually a journey of return.

The snow queen here is her real and final destination.

She was reborn and came back in order to make up for the shortcomings of the first life and continue the unfinished business of the first life.

Xue Ji's whole life has been fighting for the rise of the human race, going through hardships, becoming the king of the human race, and finally in the internal and external difficulties, betrayed by his subjects, after fighting desperately, when he was seriously injured and poisoned, he was betrayed and besieged by his subordinates, Xue Ji did not want his former comrades to bear the charge of killing the king, and killed himself in despair.

Her subjects flattered her head to the demon king, the Snow Wolf King.

The newly formed Terran kingdom collapsed, and her magnificent career ended halfway.

Yukihime's life is a hero's life, but a tragic hero.

Ye Xueying never thought that she was a good person, let alone the idea of being a hero, she never dreamed that she would be a saint-like tragic hero in her previous life.

She just wanted to say: him, this princess won't do it Ye Xueying thought for three seconds and decided to hell with that magnificent career.

She's a lazy person, she hates trouble, she just wants to be happy.

That kind of troublesome thing, whoever likes to do it will do it.

Well, from the point of view of historical development, if the Terran is prosperous, then he will definitely rise.

This is not subject to the subjective will of man, but is a historical necessity.

I'm fine without it, one Yukihime died, and thousands of Yukihime stood up.

If I don't do it, someone else will step up and take up this responsibility.

Maybe that guy did a better job than I did, right?

So, I just need to quietly watch from the sidelines, be a melon-eating audience, and applaud and praise.

If the Terrans don't want to be happy, he's meowing, then I'll still have to work that hard to dry the yarn: