Chapter 1 Unlicensed Immortal Cultivator, Death!

　　Cold. 　　It's almost cold to death. 　　Le Peopeo felt that her body was frozen, her hands and feet were not her own. The cold wind, like a knife cut on the body. On her forehead, there was a gust of cold wetness, even more cold to the heart. 　　She fought to open her eyes, she saw the goose feather snow has fallen down, the white earth is really ...... really a lot of people which. 　　Huh, the surrounding seems to be full of onlookers. 　　What is the situation? 　　She remembered that she was dead because she witnessed her body and cell phone turning into a charred state. Thinking about that made her angry. It wasn't fear, it wasn't lingering, it was just that she felt unlucky for no reason. 　　Playing a clichéd Truth or Dare and setting up a Peach Blossom Formation, how did she get struck by lightning? Dare I say that the persimmon is looking for the soft one to pinch ah, even if the God hit the thunder hit the wrong way, how can it not be her turn, right? She is an orphan, grew up and is a dead otaku, make money to spend money, basically rely on the network, even the social resources are rarely occupied, and did not get in the way of anyone ah. 　　Then now if she wasn't a spirit, she must have been reborn. 　　Vaguely remembering that she also had the good fortune to wear it twice in a row, she was first sucked into an inexplicable pitch-black space by a huge swirling force, with four men fighting beside her. 　　It wasn't a physical fight, and there were no weapons, but each man hit balls of various colors of light, causing her to think that she had traveled into a fairy game. Depressingly, she was actually in the center of the light, as if she had destroyed the group fight of the others, and in the end, she even became the last straw that overwhelmed the giant. As a result of her intervention, space exploded. 　　In an instant, she only had time to see the face of one of the men. 　　With purple hair and golden pupils, he didn't look human by any stretch of the imagination, although he had half of the face of a man who was incredibly handsome. However, he was one-eyed, and seemed to be bad at traveling, sitting in a wooden wheelchair, a little bit half-beautiful. 　　What do you mean by crippled beauty? That man is. What's even stranger is that for some reason, seeing his eyes, Le Piao Piao suddenly felt a desperate sadness, her heart's nest soured to the point that if she wasn't a soul body, she probably would have cried out in pain. 　　That man, looking back at her, smiling ruefully and tenderly, but said nothing. 　　But the look in his eyes made her suddenly at peace, forgave the gods for their injustice to her, and thought that it was strange to be at peace with what was coming. 　　Then she saw a red feather, bright as blood, guiding her through the infinite darkness and swooping down on a baby girl frozen to death in swaddling clothes. 　　Whether Buddhist or Taoist, why look down on the skin? It is the body that gives warmth and protection to the soul. At that time she was so weak that she seemed to be drifting away, so she fell asleep, regardless of what was going on in the outside world. During this time, there were several times to awaken, but they felt hot on the body, and did not wake up, until this time was frozen back to the soul. 　　Now it seems ...... that she is on a high platform, looking down on the crowd below. Those people onlookers, pointing fingers, not her, right? 　　Le Piao Piao was startled and tried to move her body, but found that she couldn't move at all. One of the reasons was the extreme cold, she had been particularly afraid of the cold since she was a child, and after being outside for a long time on a snowy day, freezing into a popsicle was possible. But soon she realized with horror that it wasn't that, but that she was bound and restricted in her freedom! 　　That was a shocking realization! 　　She desperately turned her neck and looked around, trying to figure out what was going on ...... The onlookers were three layers inside and three layers outside, and the number of people was really quite a lot, men and women, old and young, ancient costumes, and a lot of big soldiers. The faces of the crowd, despisers, sympathizers, excited more. 　　Watching a brutal execution, as if it were horrific collective entertainment, was a nasty common problem for people of all races. But an execution? Her? The horror? What in the world was happening? 　　Anxiousness gave birth to strength. 　　Her body's writhing increased, and she saw that she was on her knees at the execution table, and above her head, the black, shiny guillotine blade looked as if it would fall at any moment and decapitate her! 　　It's not, is it? She had already been killed by lightning, and her soul had been killed again by strange men. Now, still killing? 　　This time, because she knew what she was facing, she was scared, scared to death, and struggled hard. 　　"Injustice!" She was truly wronged. Truly. 　　She had only just awakened, and didn't know what kingly law this flesh had violated, but actually wanted to be beheaded. 　　"Don't move!" The executioner beside her, wearing a large red robe, kicked her and roared lowly, "Now you know you're afraid of death? Isn't it too late? Why didn't you think of this consequence when you violated the king's law of Great Qin and secretly cultivated immortality? Be honest, or I'll chop off your hand first!" 　　What's that? Cultivating immortality? Against the law? Great Qin? Is it the one of the Beginning Emperor's brother's house? 　　"This big brother, I really ...... really wronged." Le Piao Piao couldn't think of any other words, anxious, "The death penalty is such a serious matter, it must be prudent, I request a retrial. There is a misunderstanding here! It's definitely a misunderstanding!" 　　"Bullshit, undocumented Immortal Cultivators, kill them when you catch them, there's no need for a trial." That executioner glanced at Le Piao Piao in pity, "If it wasn't for the fact that you are young, really confused and pitiful, as an executioner I shouldn't even be talking to you. Don't waste your effort, remember not to cultivate immortality in your next life, and honestly be your good citizen." 　　"Then what are you waiting for?" Le Piao Piao was a bit anxious. 　　What kind of world is this? Cultivating immortality was also illegal! She had only heard of operating without a license, she hadn't heard of cultivating Immortality requiring a certificate as well. She had already died twice with her body and soul, and there was nothing she could do about adding another one now. She was just afraid of pain, beheading should hurt. Moreover, waiting to die like this was just too horrible, might as well click it off and settle it. 　　"Wait for His Highness the Crown Prince to come and supervise the beheading." The executioner grunted, "You're lucky, just in time for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to be free, or else a seventh-ranked petty official would have dispatched you." 　　He called this good luck? Good luck? Call it good luck! 　　Le Piao Pei Pei is angry and afraid, death comes faster is nothing, just like this laughing and hiding on the side, holding up the scythe ...... that kind of pain on the edge of life and death, not to be there is difficult to understand. 　　"The crown prince arrives!" In the breathing that became rapid due to tension and fear, the soldier's loud and clear singing name came. 　　Le Piao Piao used all her strength to raise her head. 　　The crowd automatically parted, leaving the path in the center. A line of cavalry, was slowly traveling, getting closer and closer. 　　The snow was flying in the sky. 　　He, standing tall. 　　Without an umbrella or a helmet, the snowflakes fell on his silver armor, the sword at his waist, and his short, slightly disheveled hair that was so black that it emitted a dark purple color. Among the ancient men whose eyes were filled with long hair, it looked extremely special. There was also his eyelashes, which also hung with snow, condensed, making his face look colder than this extremely cold day, which never melted throughout the year. 　　The lines of his face were distinct, his nose was straight, his gaze was deep, but the corners of his lips were pursed. His spine was straight, and an unintentional arrogance and honor came over his body. The large horse with the basalt iron guard on his hips carried an aura of having come from hell. On the contrary, in this gloomy weather, he was like bright sunlight. 　　Dazzling, but without temperature. 　　And through the hazy snowflakes, Le Piao Piao's blurred gaze and this man who felt extremely contradictory, locked eyes and glued. 　　"Execution." Finally, the man gently spat out words that were colder than the snowy sky. 　　Le Peopeo was stunned. 　　Through the snow, the two seemed to be very close, but in fact, they were worlds apart. It wasn't, looking at each other, that made any difference. 　　That man was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and she was a straw man to be put to death. What is she looking forward to? A heavyweight making an appearance and then a hero saving the day? It was too dramatic. Although she was about to die without knowing anything yet, in the eyes of the Crown Prince of Great Qin, she was just an ant and a grass. 　　Forget it, no miracle. 　　Le Peopeo closed her eyes, not knowing where her soul would return to in the next moment. She didn't want to cry out for justice anymore, it was useless anyway. The executioner said well, don't waste your energy, it's really cold. But she broke out in a cold sweat, the guillotine blade above her head was just too scary! 　　"Stay under the knife!" 　　"Stay under the knife!" 　　"Stay under the knife!" 　　Just when Le Piao Piao was about to resign herself to her fate, suddenly the shouts of three men rang out. It sounded exceptionally anxious and concerned. 　　Who? Who was trying to save her? Her relatives in this world? But, wasn't it a little too late? And yet again, to come to the rescue in such a situation was too touching. Well, she believed in life again. 　　"Your Highness the Crown Prince, someone is crying out for justice, what should we do?" A small soldier came forward to report. 　　"Kill it." His Highness the Crown Prince waved his hand a bit impatiently. 　　What? Killed? Don't even ask! This man is a bad man, a devil, a foolish ruler who kills people! Not yet, but definitely a tyrant in the future! 　　In an instant, Le Piu Piu's goodwill due to his beauty dropped straight to zero. No, a negative number! 　　"Your Highness, this is not good, is it?" A gentle male voice rang out, "The people are watching. Privately, they have already called our Great Qin as Tyrannical Qin, I thought, it's better not to add to it." 　　Le Peopeo looked at the voice. 　　Only then did she see that underneath His Highness the Crown Prince, there was another man riding a white horse, like a guard. Very young, about twenty-two or three years old. The same armor, just the chest did not top on the dragon head, compared to look at the tall crown prince, slightly looks a little thin. Handsome eyebrows, melon face and thin lips slightly look a little harsh color, but was warm and warm eyes to make up for it. 　　"How are you going to be?" His Royal Highness asked with a frown. 　　"Just pull those three over and ask them." The guard replied, looking at Le Piao Piao, "If you really wronged that girl, it's almost the end of the year, just consider it a good deed." 　　The Prince grunted and turned his horse around, sidling up to Le Piao Piao. 　　The guard, on the other hand, waved his hand in a hurry and called for a small soldier to bring the person who cried out for wrongdoing over. 　　In a few moments, three figures flashed out of the crowd in a roll, each with mud and water all over their bodies, their heads puffed up, and their clothes in tatters. One of the tall and thin, cotton clothes showed several black masses of sheep flowers. The tall and strong one, however, had his shirt open, and was not afraid of freezing on a cold day. The most normal medium-sized man, but also can not see the head and face. 　　Could it be that she is a beggar in this body? So friends and family are all beggars? 　　Unfortunately, she can not see what she looks like, the clothes on the body is still normal, is thin, a pair of thin small hands, visible usually is indeed malnutrition.