Re-Live

"Clang".

A crisp sound fell into Fang Chen's ears. Fang Chen opened his eyes and saw a nervous woman with a pale face.

Yun Qianqian? His senior sister?

She is not...

"Senior sister, what's wrong with me?" Fang Chen's eyes fell on the sword on the ground, and he looked up at Yun Qianqian in confusion, and felt a piercing pain in his shoulder.

Yun Qianqian didn't expect that she would be discovered. She said with some nervousness, "Junior brother, it's not me, I didn't mean it, really didn't mean it."

What's going on?

He clearly remembered that someone tried to snatch the Chaos Book from him, and then the earth shook, and then he lost consciousness, and now he woke up here.

Looking at the senior sister he hadn't seen for a long time, Fang Chen had a bold idea in his mind.

Is he reborn?

"Fang Chen, how are you preparing for the Seven Peaks Competition this time?" A voice sounded not far away, familiar and kind.

Fang Chen looked back and found that it was his master.

Fang Chen couldn't help but wet his eyes.

The Seven Peaks Competition was when he was sixteen years old. Looking at everything familiar in front of him, looking at his master, and looking at his senior sister, Fang Chen realized that he was reborn to the age of sixteen.

Very good! Very good! He lived a new life again.

In this life, Fang Chen must protect those he wants to protect. No matter who touches his reverse scale, he must die!

Thinking of this, Fang Chen clenched his fists, and his eyes revealed a coldness that a sixteen-year-old child should not have.

"Uncle Yun, have you decided on the candidates for this Seven Peaks Competition?" There was a voice in the yard. Fang Chen looked up and saw three people walking towards this side.

The leader was dressed in green, with a thin figure and a thin face. There was a kind of calmness in his small eyes under his sword eyebrows.

This person was the eldest disciple of the sect master, Li Lanfeng. At the age of sixteen, he realized the sword meaning and achieved the Xuanzong realm. Two years later, he has reached the great perfection of the Xuanzong realm and is known as the first genius of the Sword Sect! This time, I came here to prepare for the list of the Seven Peaks Competition to enter the Sword Tomb.

In my memory, I have been a disciple for four years. In the annual Seven Peaks Competition, I have been at the bottom of the first round three times in a row, and I have been called the first waste by the brothers and sisters of the entire Sword Sect.

For this competition, Master Yun Feiyang arranged for me to compete with the second senior sister, but I was stabbed when I was distracted in the middle.

At that time, I was trapped in the grief of my parents' death and it was difficult to get out. In addition, I was even more discouraged by the injury. Master never said anything and never ignored me because of this.

This time, I must go to the Sword Tomb as soon as possible! Thinking of this, Fang Chen's eyes suddenly burst into a gleam of light.

Sure enough, as in memory, after hearing what Li Lanfeng said, Master turned around and looked at me worriedly.

Fang Chen looked at Master and nodded firmly and seriously.

Yun Feiyang was slightly startled, and then said lightly: "All the disciples of Cangjian Peak will participate."