The autumn wind is sorrowful, and the world is gloomy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Next to the desert road, lay a curled baby, no more than two years old, shivering, with a blue face and squinted eyes.

"Damn, am I going to freeze to death?"

Chu Yang wailed in his heart, and when he inexplicably appeared in front of the bronze door, he found that it was very similar to the bronze door ornament he had purchased.

It turns out that this bronze gate has the ability to travel through all worlds, and every other month, a new world will appear and can be entered. Once entered, the cultivation must be promoted to a realm, even if it is a small realm, and you can return at any time, and only an hour will pass outside, and if you don't ascend, you will be trapped forever.

The first time I traveled, in order to adapt to traveling through time and space, I reshaped my body, and I became a two-year-old baby, and I was defenseless, stiff, and unable to move.

In such an autumn wind, it will not be long before you will freeze to death.

As for the origin of the bronze door, it is unknown!

At this moment, a middle-aged man with gray hair walked over, tall and very athletic, but his eyes were dull and his complexion was not good.

"Hmm, how can there be a baby here?" The person who came stood next to Chu Yang, looked carefully, and his eyes lit up, "Immortal bones and jade muscles, spiritual beauty and inner connotation, and Dao body are natural, which is the supreme asset for cultivating martial arts." ”

"Could it be that God knows that I have just been defeated by a nameless hand, so he gave me a good son and passed on my sword path? Although I Dugu Jian does not believe in the destiny of heaven, but with this good man, he can indeed be my apprentice!"

Dugu Jian held Chu Yang in his arms, wrapped him in clothes, and walked forward.

"Is it really Fengyun!" Chu Yang heard clearly, "Dugu Jian, isn't it the Sword Saint, just defeated by the Nameless Hand? Doesn't it mean that the plot hasn't started yet?"

When you step into the bronze gate, you will receive information that includes entering the world of wind and clouds.

It's ten years.

In the north of the city of Wushuang City, there is a huge manor, and in the martial arts training ground, three figures shuttle back and forth, the sword light flickers, and the cold glow is cold.

A moment later, two figures were slapped out by the spine of the sword.

"Senior brother, can't you show mercy to your subordinates?

This is a teenage girl, carved in pink, pouting with a small mouth, and her eyes are red.

"Yes, senior brother, my ass almost fell eight times?"

This is a boy, who seems to be a year or two older than Chu Yang, rubbing his ass and standing up, very unhappy, but he dares to be angry and dare not speak.

"If you have to endure hardship, you will become a master!"

Chu Yang carried the long sword backwards and said with a faint smile.

Ten years have passed, and he has grown into a twelve-year-old young man, dressed in white, handsome, sunny and handsome, and has a fierce air, and his face is similar to his crossing body.

When he was rescued by the Sword Saint, he came to the Sword Saint's retreat, took him as an apprentice, asked about the situation, only babbled his name, and the rest shook his head, and the Sword Saint no longer asked, after all, it was a two-year-old baby.

In the first three years, the foundation stone of the medicinal bath was laid, and at this time, Chu Yang also began to sort out himself, sort out his memory, and at the same time completely dissolve the resentment of inheriting his predecessor.

"Since you have come to this high martial arts world and studied with the Sword Saint, you must learn martial arts, and when you return, find out the reason and take revenge!"

This was Chu Yang's thoughts, but through the memories of his predecessor, he also vaguely guessed that the force of that world should surpass the world where Fengyun was located.

After waiting for three years, Chu Yang was really not used to the hard life of a thatched house, so he let the Sword Saint move back to Wushuang City and build a manor in a remote place in the north of the city.

The city lord of Wushuang City is the brother of the Sword Saint.

As for the girl and boy in front of him, they are Mingyue, a member of the Ming family, who takes guarding Wushuang City as his own responsibility, and Dugu Ming, the son of the city lord Dugufang.

As a disciple of the Sword Saint, Chu Yang is naturally noble in Wushuang City, and after a few contacts, he accepted Mingyue and Dugu Ming as small followers, and after a long time, he was also accepted as a disciple by the Sword Saint.

Unknowingly, he has changed the original book, and as for the future, he won't care.

"Yang'er, what's wrong?"

Juggernaut walked over, his hair still gray, but he was less depressed and more energetic.

"Master, it's been more than a year since I reached the acquired consummation, and I've been polishing for a long time, and I've been a little bit frustrated, but I can't suppress it, I'm afraid I will break through in the near future!"

Chu Yang bowed and saluted, absorbing the memories of his 'predecessor', he already had a certain foundation, coupled with the careful teaching of the Sword Saint, the many collections of books in Wushuang City, and the recast body, the rapid cultivation made the Sword Saint dumbfounded.

"If you can't suppress it, it means that it will come naturally, but will it cause you a lot of damage?"

The Sword Saint was very pleased, but he was also worried, for this talented apprentice, he had an expectation of one hundred and twenty points, and naturally he didn't want anything to be in the way.

Defeated by the nameless hand back then, he was angry, and he wanted to close his eyes to understand the subsequent evolution of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, but he happened to meet Chu Yang and was accepted as a disciple, and his anger was relieved a little. After Chu Yang deliberately mentioned something, he occasionally came up with a strange remark, which made him listen to it in his heart, and then he combed himself, slowly polished it, and his decayed qi and blood recovered.

When he really came back to his senses, Chu Yang had already achieved his sword path, which made him regret it a lot, which made Chu Yang slow down, suppress his cultivation, and polish his sword qi.

"Master rest assured, the Holy Sword is determined to cultivate sword qi, sharp and invincible, although it has the shortcomings of damaging the meridians and overdrawing potential, but with the improvement of the master and the polishing of the sword qi, it makes the sword qi more pure, and the damage to the body is not great. ”

Chu Yang said confidently.

When you come to this world, everything is beaten back to its original state, and the body is reshaped, and the glass is unstained, and it is born from nature. In the first three years, the foundation of the medicinal bath was laid, and he sorted himself out, and he also had the consciousness that he was at peace when he came, and he would follow the sword body to practice kendo in the future.

When he was five years old, he began to cultivate the Mental Law Holy Sword Duel, only to find that this sword technique was too sharp, and although it made rapid progress, it hurt himself, damaged his meridians, and overdrew his potential.

I also remembered that in the original book, the Sword Saint was old, his qi and blood were decaying, and he was no longer able to fight against the male hegemon, and his qi and blood were completely dried up. With the cultivation of the Sword Saint as the realm, it shouldn't be like this, I didn't understand it at the time, I thought it was because I was defeated by the nameless hand and was sad, and I exhausted my mind by the twenty-three of the Sword Enlightenment, and now I understand the reason for cultivating the Holy Sword, it is this sword technique that consumes qi and blood and overdraws the potential.

This is his intentional point, so that the sword master can lay the foundation, flourish his qi and blood, and at the same time improve the sword technique to frustrate its edge.

The Sword Saint bowed his head: "If it weren't for you touching my heart and reflecting on it several times, I'm afraid I would have died of exhaustion by now! In order to compete for the first place in the way of swordsmanship, I challenged everywhere for the teacher, without consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, boiling the qi and blood, plus when the holy sword duel killed Taisheng and was defeated by the unknown hand, I was angry and prepared to close the retreat and comprehend the subsequent evolution of the Holy Spirit swordsmanship. If it weren't for you, the fate of the teacher would have been predictable. ”

"With Master's talent, how could he not have imagined it? It's just that he went to the extreme at that time!"

Chu Yang hurriedly said.

The Sword Master nodded and looked at the other two apprentices, "You two are late, so you can't waste time, you have to keep up with your senior brothers." The bright moon has reached the middle of the day after tomorrow, and the cultivation is okay. And you Dugu Ming, who is older than your senior brother, is still wandering in the middle of the day after tomorrow, too wasteful, if you can't break through to the innate within five years, even if you are my nephew, I will drive you out!"

"Yes, Master!"

Dugu Ming's body trembled, his face turned pale, he was most afraid of this sword saint who was both an uncle and a master.

"Master, they're still young, don't scare them!"

Chu Yang said with a smile on the side.

"When you were two years old, you were all more well-behaved than they are now!" the Sword Saint snorted coldly, "It's all what you're used to, and the task of teaching them will be handed over to you in the future." With that, he turned around and walked towards the room, a smile flashing across the corner of his mouth, "Go to retreat and break through, I will protect the Dharma for you!"

"Yes, Master!"

Chu Yang shrugged, and didn't care, with his background and understanding of this world, he would cultivate these two little geniuses into innate masters within five years, and there was no pressure at all.

In the original work, when Mingyue appeared, her strength was not much weaker than Nie Feng, and Dugu Ming was also similar, he was also a genius, but unfortunately he didn't have the life of the protagonist.

Back in the house, Chu Yang sat down cross-legged, stabilized his mind, and ran the exercises.

The way of cultivation, in addition to the foundation of vigorous qi and blood and boiling muscles and bones, is to operate the mind method and cultivate internal strength, which is for the acquired realm, which is divided into the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage and the consummation.

After consummation, open the gate of heaven, communicate with heaven and earth, and turn the innocence into innate power, which is the innate realm.

"Innate? I remember that in the original book, when Fengyun appeared, he probably just stepped into the innate realm!"

Chu Yang closed his eyes and began to break through.