Chapter 1 Young Xiyu

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At noon, the scorching sun poured down from the sky. Through the gaps between the leaves, the ground is illuminated. This is an extremely ordinary village, but at this moment, this tranquility is broken by a monotonous "brush" sound.

A young man, with a broom in hand, was sweeping the village road, but there was a look of great reluctance on his face. He kept muttering, "Didn't you just go to the market outside and play for a while?" The old village chief punished me for cleaning the whole village. I'm really tired. "This village is called Yijia Village, and all the residents of the village have the surname Yi.

The boy rested his broom against the stone, sat down on his side, and all those who passed by him looked at him with a cold eye. The young man's name was Xiyu, and it was true that he was not from this village. Since he was an outsider, no one in the village gave him a good look, except for the old village chief Yi Yong and his daughter Yi Bei. Because fifteen years ago, it was at the foot of the mountain next to the village that he found Xiyu who was still a baby, and a row of people agreed to take him in. However, this kind of ostracized life makes Xiyu prefer to be alone. The thatched hut at the foot of the mountain was the home where he lived for fifteen years.

Xi Yu stretched out his hand and wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, thinking: It would be great if I could feel the spiritual power of heaven and earth that belongs to me. It will be much easier for me to clean up. In this village, adults are generally mortal spirit realms, while young children are sensing realms, sensing realms, as the name suggests, is sensing the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Spiritual power is also different, according to different attributes, it is divided into three thousand laws, five thousand mysteries, and the laws contain mysteries. Everyone has their own mysteries, once they sense it and attract spiritual power into their body, they can be promoted to the mortal spirit realm, which is the starting point of the human martial arts of the three thousand realms.

Xi Yu is fifteen years old, and people his age have already advanced to mortal spirits, not that Xi Yu does not work hard, but his situation is very special. Every night, he sensed the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth according to what Yibei said, and the result was not that he sensed nothing, but that he sensed everything. He tried to communicate one by one, but didn't empathize with them. This made him very helpless, and even the village chief didn't know what to do.

Feeling almost rested, Xiyu stood up and cleaned up the remaining half of the village. Before he could sweep long, a contemptuous laugh came from behind:

"Yo, isn't this the genius who claims to sense all the mysteries? Why, are you communicating with the dust mysteries now?"

This person, Xi Yu didn't need to look at it to know that it was Yi Jian, the son of the second elder of the village, who entered the mortal spirit realm at the age of ten, and was recognized as a genius in the whole village, plus with the support of the second elder behind him, he gathered some younger brothers, and often bullied the weak, especially Xi Yu, who was an orphan.

Xi Yu frowned, ignored the scoundrel, lowered his head, and continued to do his own thing. Seeing that Xiyu ignored him, Yijian didn't get angry much, and said maliciously: "Tomorrow is your challenge day again, I hope you won't be abused like last time, hahaha!" After speaking, with laughter, disappeared around a corner. In order to test the young people, Yijia Village has set up a special system, each junior has the right to challenge others once a day, and must be challenged once every five days, the last time he was challenged, Xi Yu was simply abused, if it wasn't for the other party's subordinates to show mercy, Xi Yu may still be lying in bed now! Of course, as a reward, whether it is a challenge or being challenged, the winner can get ten points of contribution, this is a counting method in the village, in the contribution hall, you can exchange contributions for various things, including currency - spirit stones.

As the clock ticked by, the sun was setting and the last bit of light was shining on the earth.

With a tired body, Xiyu put down the broom in the grocery room and walked to his thatched hut with a soft body. In this relaxed mood, Xi Yu closed his eyes and felt his surroundings with the cells of his whole body, and in the next second, he opened his eyes, and in his field of vision, the whole world was different from usual, the whole world was colorful, and thousands of different colors of Xuan Ao were integrated into the spiritual power of heaven and earth, flowing in this space like water. The trees of the original material realm have now turned into the mysteries of jade wood, and there are a few traces of brown earth mysteries in the center that run through the entire tree. Xi Yu has already communicated with all of these mysteries in two years, but none of them resonate with him.

"Am I really a piece of waste?" said to himself, his eyes filled with disappointment. No one noticed that when Xiyu was in the colorful mystical world, his left eye quietly turned silver.

Gathering his mind, he opened his eyes again, the silver in his left eye slowly receded, and the world changed back to its original state. The oncoming wind blew, bringing away Xiyu's fatigue little by little.

Gradually, the outline of the thatched hut could be seen, and a wisp of cooking smoke swirled overhead. Xi Yu smiled slightly: "Sister Yibei brought dinner again, it's really troublesome for her." ”

In front of the thatched house, several bowls of steaming dishes were placed on the table, and on the side, a woman in a star-blue robe was standing, her face a little anxious, as if waiting for something.

Seeing this figure, Xiyu shouted happily: "Sister Yibei!" Yibei also saw him, walked over and asked with concern: "How is it? Aren't you tired today? Dad is really, didn't he just go out for a while? and give you such a heavy penalty." ”

Xi Yu couldn't wait to get started, and after eating a big mouthful of meat, he puffed out his mouth and said, "Sister Yibei, it would be great if you cooked for me all your life." ”

"Think beautifully, when you enter the mortal spirit, the spiritual power of heaven and earth is your food, and you don't need to eat at all. Yibei touched Xiyu's head and said with a smile. "Okay, when I enter the mortal spirit, I will also try my best to be admitted to a spiritual academy. Xi Yu looked at Yi Bei with confident eyes.

Xi Yu smiled slightly, Yi Bei is one of the few people in the village who care about him, at the same time, she is also a genius in the village, in the college recruitment examination five years ago, she was favored by the Immortal Phoenix Spirit Academy, and now it is the time for the holiday, there is a month, so go back to the village to take care of Xi Yu.

Only she and the village chief believe that Xiyu has seen thousands of mysteries, because Xiyu often helps them understand mysteries. Yibei comprehended the mysteries of the stars in the laws of nature, and the village chief was the mysteries of gold in the laws of the five elements.

After putting away the dishes and chopsticks, Yibei said: "Tomorrow is when you are challenged, sleep well today, and come on tomorrow!"

After saying goodbye to Yibei, Xiyu also walked into the thatched house, which was very simple, with nothing but a bed and a lamp. Completely different from the environment in this house, on the thatched roof, a picture scroll was pasted on it, and there was a silver tower on it. According to the village chief, when he discovered Nozomi fifteen years ago, the painting was placed next to Nozomi.

At first, people thought that this painting was a hidden mystery, but fifteen years later, nothing happened, and gradually, even Xiyu felt that it was just an ordinary painting.

Lying on the bed, looking at the painting, Xiyu muttered, "Mom and Dad, who are you? Why am I here? Am I really a waste?" With many questions, Xiyu gradually fell asleep.

......

At this time, on the other side of Yijia Village, Yi Jian was standing respectfully in front of an old man, who was covered with a layer of fiery spiritual power all over his body at this time, he was the second elder of Yijia Village,—— Yizhuo. Converge the mystery of fire that envelops the whole body. In a voice so flat that I couldn't hear the slightest emotion, he said, "Jian'er, have you arranged tomorrow's challenge?"

"Don't worry, my father has everything arranged, and I will go out in person this time. Be sure to let Xiyu's little crumb lie in bed forever. Who told him to steal the village chief's attention from us?" Yi Jian sneered.

"But you don't want to do things too much, after all, there is a village chief behind him who cares about him, anyway, as long as you don't kill him, you can do anything. ”

"I see, you can rest assured. ”

......

Outside the village, there is a market, which is taken over by the nearby village of Yijia. At this time, the night does not cover the noise of the market. A piece of news poured out like a tide and was quickly known by everyone.

"I heard that the orphan adopted by Yijia Village will be challenged again tomorrow. ”

"Yes, yes, and I've heard it, it seems to be a genius Yijian, who shot it himself. ”

......

In a restaurant, a woman sat quietly, three thousand green silk hanging from her head, and her blue skirt swayed under the chair, making her look very leisurely.

Although his eyes were looking out of the window, his spiritual sense was surging, and he had already listened to the conversations of the people around him. "I finally took a mission from my family to travel to the Three Thousand Great Realms, but I didn't expect to accidentally fall into a mortal-level plane, but fortunately, my strength did not exceed the limit of its acceptance, otherwise I would have been attacked by the Heavenly Dao. However, this mortal-level plane is really strange, and my spiritual sense has not even discovered it. That's it, it's not bad to go to this mortal plane to abuse vegetables. There seems to be a game tomorrow, go and join in the fun, and by the way, see how strong the so-called genius of the mortal plane is. However, the other person seems to be called Xiyu, an orphan? This surname is not common in the Three Thousand Great Realms!"

She was puzzled by the fact that she hadn't found this plane: "A plane is so big, even a mortal-level plane is very large, why didn't I sense it?" she seemed to think of something, "Unless there is a special force to shield it, is it here that the clan is looking for it?"

She stood up, and the cyan spiritual power on her body surged, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the people around her didn't care.

Everyone knew that something wonderful was going to happen tomorrow, and the night passed quickly. (To be continued)

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