In the year 8329 of the Seibu calendar, when the times were turbulent, human life was as cheap as grass mustard, and the vassal kings were divided, and the heroes rose together. Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty ascended the throne, suppressed the rebels of the three major feudal kings, killed Yingye, and was one of the clear.

In the middle of the Xiwu Empire, in the depths of the Lianyun Mountains, the trees are towering, the mountains and rocks are steep and steep, and in the depths of the deep dense forest, there are eighteen fortresses made of rock masonry, which stand magnificently, and I don't know how much energy the predecessors wasted to move the square boulders from the outside to build these majestic buildings.

Eighteen castles, each castle is inhabited by a group of clansmen with the same surname and clan, known as Lianyun Eighteen Castles, is a well-known force in Donglin County.

Yejiabao martial arts field.

The early morning sun shines through the gap between the two mountains in the distance, and the place is already crowded with people just after dawn.

"Martial arts, diligence can make up for clumsiness, the sun rises in the early morning, it is the time of the day when the vitality is the most active and surging, if you practice diligently at this time, you can get twice the result with half the effort. "A sturdy middle-aged man is teaching a group of teenagers to practice martial arts, there are thousands of Ye family members living in Yejiabao, and there are as many as two or three hundred teenagers who are ten to eighteen years old who are suitable for cultivating martial arts.

These teenagers stood in a phalanx and practiced boxing, and their fists and feet were neat and uniform.

"Immovable as a mountain, moving as thunder. The way to defeat the enemy, the first word, is to be fast, the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken. Our Ye family's martial arts, what we pay attention to, is the word fast!"

The middle-aged man practiced a set of boxing techniques, tiger and tiger, with a faint sound of thunder when punching, that is the Ye family's thunder boxing method, the unique boxing method with the thunderous internal strength of the Ye family's cultivation, has always been known for its domineering and mighty.

The wind of hunting fist brought up by the thundering internal strength blew the cheeks of these teenagers with pain, like a knife cut, and they all withdrew two feet away one by one.

"The third uncle is so powerful!"

"Of course, the third uncle is now the third person in the Ye family, and his strength is second only to the head of the family and the head of the law enforcement hall. They all cast reverent glances at the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man's name is Ye Zhanxiong, who is responsible for teaching the younger generations of the family, and has a very high reputation in the clan.

The teenagers on the field erupted in cheers one after another, and Ye Zhanxiong's wonderful boxing made the teenagers dazzled.

About a hundred feet away from the hustle and bustle of the crowd, a young man was sitting cross-legged on a stone in the corner of the martial arts arena, he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, like a Buddha statue, the morning sun shone on him, but it could not shine into his heart.

He was only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a long figure, facial features like a knife, long eyebrows like a sword, a nose like a hanging gall, and a heroic spirit. However, the expression between his eyebrows has a trace of calmness and concentration that does not match his age. The boy's name is Ye Chen.

I don't know how many times it is, every time he breathes and exhales according to the method of thundering internal strength, the gathered Xuan Qi quickly disappears in the broken meridians, and his body can't accumulate any Xuan Qi at all.

The two family members walked by, and when they saw Ye Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, they showed a look of disdain and disdain.

"His meridians are all broken, and it is no longer possible to condense Xuan Qi, and he is still pretending here every day. ”

"It's a shame that he has to use up so many pills every day, if those pills are given to other people, I don't know how many family masters can be cultivated, and he will be fed to the dog's belly. If I were him, I would have committed suicide by jumping into the river a long time ago, how could I still have the face to live. ”

"Be quiet, he's the patriarch's son after all. ”

"What's wrong with the patriarch's son, our Ye family's nephews have always been noble and low, why is he a little more expensive!"

The two family members deliberately spoke loudly and fell into Ye Chen's ears, Ye Chen closed his eyes, turned a deaf ear, endured it stiffly, and laughed self-deprecatingly in his heart, if he was his former self, he would definitely rush up to fight with them, but now, he has learned to be patient. Now he is just a wasted person, and he is not an opponent of these two people at all.

In the past, Ye Chen reached the fifth order of Xuan Qi at the age of twelve, reached the sixth order of Xuan Qi at the age of thirteen, and reached the peak of the sixth order of Xuan Qi at the age of fourteen. Later, in a family mission, Ye Chen and the young masters of the five families entered the depths of the Lianyun Mountain Range to hunt demon beasts, but they were ambushed, and the young masters of the five families were all wiped out. Those enemies seemed to be intent on torturing Ye Chen and destroying his meridians, although he was rescued by the clansmen, but since then, Ye Chen has become a waste.

In the Seibu Empire, strength is respected, and those who do not have strength can only be bullied. If it weren't for the fact that the morning was full of vitality and the most suitable for restoring the meridians, he would not have been willing to come to such a crowded place.

"It's been three years in the blink of an eye, and I'm afraid my meridians will never heal anymore. Ye Chen had a deep unwillingness in his heart, he was unwilling to become a waste like this.

Ye Chen continued to try to condense Xuan Qi, but there was no doubt that he still failed, and the broken meridians in his body were like dead wood hollowed out by insects and ants, without a trace of life.

He sat cross-legged on the stone, like an old monk, and sank his mind into the sea of consciousness. The image of a flying knife appeared in the sea of consciousness, and this flying knife was blood-red all over, as thin as a cicada's wings, and crystal clear. Because of the existence of this flying knife, there is always some hope in his heart that has not been completely destroyed.

Ye Chen is just an ordinary ordinary person who accidentally found this flying knife and crossed into this world.

So far, he didn't know what the knife was for, and whenever his mind sank into the sea of consciousness, he would find that it was so quietly suspended in his consciousness. No matter what method Ye Chen used, he couldn't reach it.

It's been three years, from the peak to the bottom, ordinary people can't bear such a gap, but Ye Chen still relies on his tenacious character, and in the ridicule of countless people, he has been born secretly, in the past three years, Ye Chen has smoothed the edges and corners of his body, and his heart has become much calmer.

Ye Chen roared with thunderous internal strength, a trace of heat came from his lower abdomen, and a stream of Xuan Qi condensed, slowly running along the meridians, but every time it ran to the place where the meridians were damaged, these Xuan Qi would quickly disperse, and it didn't take long for the Xuan Qi that had finally been condensed to come to naught.

"Damn, why can't you condense it!" Ye Chen smashed his fist on the stone angrily, bright red blood oozed from his fist, only severe pain could relieve the depression and pain in his heart, is he destined to be a waste person in this life?

In the past, when his strength was at its peak, he broke through one realm after another at a very astonishing speed, his body was like a whirlpool, frantically absorbing the aura of the outside world, and quickly transforming into Xuan Qi, when he was at the peak of the sixth order, his Xuan Qi strength could even compete with the masters of the seventh order. And now, it has become extremely difficult for his body to preserve even a trace of mystical energy.