Chapter 1: The Hundred Years' War

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On a dark and windy night hundreds of years ago, under the light of the faint and quiet moonlight, a mysterious force descended from the sky. Since then, a powerful force has emerged in the world.

This kind of power makes people invisibly appear under the dantian a thing that can practice martial arts, people call it 'Purple Mansion', that is, the most basic necessity that can be cultivated into a martial artist, and since then a martial artist has appeared on the earth.

Legend has it that martial artists are strong in martial arts and can defeat a hundred with one enemy. But the strongest is not the warrior. It is an immortal cultivator that everyone envies, not an immortal, but a person who can have some amazing martial arts such as light skills, clones, and teleportation when he cultivates to the peak. Legend has it that immortal cultivators combine martial arts with the strongest in cultivation, so most martial artists admire immortal cultivators very much. However, of course, this kind of thing is an old legend, and few people take it seriously.

Gradually, most of the warriors lost their status in the martial arts, so the warriors were planning an opportunity to overthrow the immortal cultivators, and the leader of the plan was Yunxi, the head of the Wudang faction. Yun Xi's ambition is not small, and his cultivation is also the highest among the three martial arts factions, but he is kind and friendly on the outside, but he is secretly making a batch of secret weapons.

He was a good guy on the surface, and he never did anything bad to cover it up. Later, he invented a weapon that can be used by both martial artists and immortal cultivators, called magic weapons, but when Yun Xi made the fifth, he found that the aura in the world was lacking, and there were no more materials to make it, so he divided the five magic weapons to the three factions and two sects at that time.

The three factions are the three factions of the warriors, namely the Seven Descent Sect, the Wudang Sect and the Guizhen Sect, the two sects are the two sects of the immortal cultivators, respectively the Heavenly God Sect and the Shura Sect, the magic weapon obtained by the Seven Descent Sect is the Seven Star Sword, the magic weapon of the Wudang faction is the banana fan, the magic weapon of the Guizhen faction is the three treasure jade Ruyi, the magic weapon of the Heavenly God Sect is the Taiji Tu, and the magic weapon of the Shura Sect is the pretent fairy rope.

The magic weapon is the treasure of the town sect of each sect and the treasure of the town sect, and after having the magic weapon, it has stabilized the status of the immortal cultivator, but the heavens have started another bigger murder. One day, an extraterrestrial meteorite landed at the gate of the Shura Sect. The disciples did not dare to approach, and they all said that the meteorite was a broom star. Sect Master Yu Xie naturally knew that it was necessary to stabilize people's hearts, and also to grow the momentum of the whole sect. used true qi to decompose the meteorite, but unexpectedly the meteorite exploded, and Yu Xie was killed on the spot. A generation of Ming Lord Yu Xie died like this, according to the regulations, any faction or sect, the sect master died, and the other sect masters should go to pray for him, but in the middle of the night the next day, Yu Xie's body was secretly cremated by Zizong. After the cremation, a disciple of the Shura Sect who had already taken a fancy to the sect master for a long time.

He also took out the treasure of the Zhenzong overnight and controlled the entire sect. Under his suppression, everyone in the Shura Sect had no choice but to take him as the leader. He has a magic weapon and turned the Shura Sect into an evil sect, and the Sect Master of the Heavenly God Sect knew that the Shura Sect was about to start a rebellion, so he summoned the three factions to crusade against the Shura Sect, but the Shura Sect secretly bought the Seven Descent Sect and the Wudang Sect.

In the Great War, the Sect Master of the Shura Sect let Wudang and Qijiang lurk first, and finally came out to kill the people of the Heavenly God Sect. And kill all the people of the Heavenly God Sect, the Heavenly God Sect Sect Master Holy Venerable expected that someone would rebel, but he didn't expect that two factions rebelled, and in the end, under the desperate protection of the Heavenly God Sect Master Holy Venerable, only twenty-six people survived the Heavenly God Sect.

Ye Tian is the leader of the survivors.

Originally, he led the rest of the Heavenly God Sect and others to escape to a mountain, named Tianshan, where Ye Zhen and the rest of the people lived in seclusion for more than ten days, living a life of sunrise and sunset, and no longer asking about the world. Suddenly, one day, the people of the Shura Sect discovered the traces of Ye Tian and the others, and sent someone to kill them.

In the end, Ye Tian alone, with his own strength, killed all the people of the Shura Sect who came, but Ye Tian's own true qi in his whole body was also used up, and the dying Ye Tian could no longer stop the attacks of the Shura Gang again and again, and it didn't take long for many enemies to come, Ye Tian finally resisted, but his body was penetrated by the enemy, and the blood did not stop.

"You guys go quickly, I can't do it, they will come back later, it's not safe here.I'm sorry everyone, I didn't complete the task given by the sect master, I'm sorry. Ye Tian knew that he couldn't protect everyone, he just hoped to delay a little longer and protect them from leaving. Everyone can only give up Ye Tian, "Old woman, remember, find... Find a place... Square.. Don't avenge me, and your grandchildren, let them not avenge me. ”

In the end, Ye Tian exchanged his lives for the lives of more than 20 people, so that no one knew whether the remaining people behind him were alive or not.

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In a blink of an eye, hundreds of years later, in a dilapidated house, it is an old urban area that is disliked by the people of Fuzhou, and it is a place where the poor can live, but the people who live there are very happy, because where they are ordinary, there is no reputation and interests.

"Mom, is this true?" Ye Zhen is the great-great-grandson of the immortal cultivator Ye Tian, Ye Zhen has been listening to his mother tell the heroic story of his ancestor for several years, almost once every few days.

It's just that the generation of Ye Tian, the ancestor of the Ye Zhen family, began to weaken, and by the time Ye Zhen was in these generations, there were no more descendants of cultivators, not only that, but also very poor. It's almost like having a full meal and not having a next meal. However, Ye Zhen is only twelve years old, but his physique is very good, Ye Zhen's father has always taught him to practice basic skills, and when it comes to teaching him the martial arts secrets of his ancestors at the age of fourteen, he is twelve years old, but he has not read a little book.

"Of course, your grandfather is the best. Although Ye Zhen's mother said so, in fact, Ye Zhen's mother actually didn't believe that there were immortal cultivators in the world.

"Mom, why am I twelve years old, why can't I study? I can't practice?" Ye Zhen asked puzzled, because Ye Zhen often watched other people's children go to elementary school when they were seven or eight years old. There are children playing with me every day, but I have cried since I was a child, let alone going to elementary school, and I have never been to kindergarten.

"the kid, you see, Xiao Ye is 12 years old, but unfortunately, our family has no money, and he hasn't even gone to kindergarten, I think we should give him primary school. "Ye Zhen's father is physically tough, but he actually has a lot of problems.

"Child, his father, it's not that you don't know our family's family situation, where is the money? I can't support myself!" Ye Zhen's father has heart disease and is sick, but he still needs to go out to work every day. The money earned can't even support his own family.

Because of Ye Zhen's mother's sudden decibel increase, it seemed to scare Ye Zhen. "Mom, I don't want to go to school, I want to accompany my mother, woo woo woo woo ......" After speaking, Ye Zhen cried.

"Okay, Xiao Ye is good, Xiao Ye is twelve years old, he is a big man, he can't cry casually, you have to remember that only when you grow up studying can you find a good job and make money, you know?" It's a pity, now I tell Ye Zhen that only when I grow up can I have a good job, but I can't let Ye Zhen study, it's a bit contradictory.

"Okay, I want to study, I want to make money to support my parents, I'll go to sleep first, sleep and grow my bones, and then I can help my parents work. Ye Zhen smiled sweetly into the room, and slowly, fell asleep.

Ye Zhen's mother watched Ye Zhen fall asleep for almost a few minutes, and then walked out sweating profusely. While Ye Zhen was asleep, Ye's mother chatted with Ye's father again, chatting about Ye Zhen's should go to study and where to study. "the kid, I went out to do hard labor this month and earned 2,500 yuan, let's see if we want to send Xiaoye to elementary school. ”

"Go to school for Xiao Ye, do you think I don't want to? You take care of yourself first, I'm afraid that you will have a heart attack and we won't have any money!" Ye Ma Ye Dad worked hard in order to let Ye Tian study, and only earned two thousand five hundred. Not to mention the tuition fees, the money for Ye Zhen's father at home is not enough.

"Maybe our Xiao Ye is a genius?

"It costs 10,000 to enroll, except for being a genius, but I don't think your family has had a genius for dozens of generations. Ye Zhen's mother said and shook her head. "the kid, you can't say that, Ye Zhen is talented, look at him, he is young, and he can take more than ten minutes. ”

Ye Zhen's mother glanced at Ye Zhen's father again, thinking that being able to walk for more than ten minutes is at most a good body, how can it be said that he has good brain power. "Okay, I'll take a look, and we'll go tomorrow if we can. But since they are husband and wife, they still have to have courage, so Ye Zhen's mother still agreed to take a look. Ye Zhen's father held Ye Zhen's mother's hand tightly.

Ye Zhen's mother and father chatted late at night for Ye Zhen before they were willing to fall asleep.

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