Chapter 1 - The Dream Is Long 1

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It is always rainy in March and April in southern China, and the dark clouds that make people melancholy rarely disperse.

The lazy old man seemed to have finally recovered from his gloomy and sad mood and began to walk around again.

Shenzhen is located on the southeast coast of China.

Although the sun has begun to become scorching at this time, the sun, which has not been seen for many days, came out early this day, shedding a ray of light, and those who bathed in it felt a warm breeze slowly flowing on the tips of their hair and nose.

Everything is awakened by the sun, and another busy day begins.

In the Penguin Internet Café, everyone has no heart to feel the warm sunshine outside, and they are all immersed in their favorite games.

The Internet café is filled with the sound of crackling keyboards.

Suddenly, a very depressed voice came from a corner of the Internet café: "Damn! There is definitely someone on the other side who is driving high-tech! I lost the qualifying match like this! Forget it, I don't play, it's half past six, I have to hurry back to school." ”

When the sound fell, the sound of the chair dragging was heard.

A boy aged 17-18 walked out of that corner.

With a refreshing plank, although the eyes are not big, the light inside is very bright, and the eyebrows are not very thick, which just matches his eyes.

The mouth is very helpless at this time, and his height is about 175.

Although it is not tall, it looks long because people are relatively thin.

He was wearing slim long sleeves at this time, holding a shirt in his left hand and slung it over his shoulder.

The pants are some faded off-white jeans, and the shoes are a pair of white sneakers.

As he walked out of the Internet café, he was talking to himself, not knowing what he was whispering.

If it weren't for the decadent aura on him, others would think that he was a well-behaved and sensible teenager!

"Yang Hao, you are so conscious today, you don't need me to remind you, you know that you are going to class?"

Wang Qiang was a little surprised, Yang Hao was relatively famous in his Internet café.

Not only because of the skill he uses to play games, but also because of how obsessed he is with online games.

In the past, if I hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have gotten off the plane and gone to school by himself.

"I just met high-tech in the qualifier and lost. I was not in a good mood, so I went down. There was a quiz today, so I went back to school and slept first. ”

Yang Hao pursed his lips and replied.

"Well, stay safe on the road. ”

"Well, goodbye, Brother Wang. I'll come back tonight. Hey. ”

After that, Yang Hao put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked in the direction of the school.

Although his home is in Shenzhen, it is in the suburbs.

He was troublesome and wanted to have his own space, so he discussed with his parents that he would come to the school to live on campus.

Without too many twists and turns, he got his consent.

Because his parents had their own business every day, they had little leisure time to take care of him and his younger brother.

Yang Hao has his own space and his own time.

But almost all of his time is spent on games.

As for learning, in today's society, playing games doesn't necessarily have no money!

Anyway, no matter what you do, if you want to make a lot of money, it is tantamount to 10,000 people crossing a single-plank bridge, and it is difficult and difficult.

So Yang Hao also looked away.

He just wants to do what he wants to do.

Life is so short, and there are so many accidents, maybe Yang Hao will be hit by a car and killed as soon as he walks out of the door of the Internet café tomorrow? !

Therefore, Yang Hao felt that if he couldn't live according to the way he wanted to live, then this life would be too boring.

Yang Hao doesn't know why, he thinks about these things every time he goes out of the Internet café.

Maybe he wasn't sure in his heart, and he wasn't sure if he was right.

It's now past 6:40 in the morning, and the entrance of Yucai High School is full of students eating breakfast.

Yang Hao ate a bowl of rice noodles at random, and returned to his classroom at seven o'clock - the 30th class of high school.

Yang Hao returned to his seat, the last table of the fourth group.

His tablemate, he didn't actually have a tablemate, because his tablemate was a rich kid who skipped class more often than he did, and hardly came to class.

The classmates also know Yang Hao's situation, and now that he is in his third year of high school, everyone is busy reviewing, and no one likes to be close to Yang Hao, who is still addicted to games every day during this time period.

Sitting in his seat, Yang Hao quickly fell asleep.

Surrounded by the sound of Lang Lang's morning reading, Yang Hao slept on the table alone.

"It seems that I have time to call Yang Hao's parents to come over. ”

Outside the door, Lin Lin, the head teacher, looked at Yang Hao, who was asleep as soon as he entered the classroom, shook his head, sighed, and his face was heavy.

In Mr. Lin's heart, Yang Hao has always been a very smart child.

It can be seen from the first place in the class when you enter the school.

But I don't know why, he never found that Yang Hao studied seriously.

Recently, Yang Hao has become more and more lazy, and he wanders outside the world every day.

In the past few days, he checked the dormitory at night and found that Yang Hao was not in the dormitory.

During the day, he severely criticized Yang Hao several times, and Yang Hao admitted his mistakes in person with a good attitude, but turned his face and went to the Internet café again.

What did Yang Hao go through? What made Yang Hao what he is now? Teacher Lin was very curious.

He wants to enter Yang Hao's world, but Yang Hao refuses to allow everyone he knew in high school to enter his world.

This made Mr. Lin, who wanted to know and help Yang Hao, very helpless and regretful.

Yang Hao didn't know what Mr. Lin was thinking, he just wanted to sleep beautifully now, and then continue to play ranked at night, he hoped that he would not encounter high technology again.

Yang Hao's dream is so long, so long.

In the dream, he appeared in a continent that advocated martial arts and was called Haotian.

In this continent, he has been alone for as long as he can remember, without a father, a mother, or anyone close to him.

His luck was bad and good.

He lived by begging every day and was subjected to countless humiliations, but he also received the favor of some kind people.

It was precisely because of the rare but bright grace that was like a firefly in the night that it had been shining on his heart, so that he did not fall into the evil way.

When Yang Hao was ten years old, outside the dilapidated hut where he lived, in the dark night, a glittering, thumb-sized gray-and-white bead and an ancient scroll appeared out of thin air.

Yang Hao didn't hesitate much, and put away the bead and scroll.

Ever since he was sensible, Yang Hao has always wanted to be able to fly to the sky like those gods in this world, but he didn't have the opportunity to get close to those people.

And this strange bead and the ancient scroll he picked up gave him a glimmer of hope.

He had had time to study the strange bead and the ancient scroll without a word, and years had passed.

Although he didn't find anything, he didn't give up.

The hard work paid off, and by chance, he got a magical exercise from the scroll.

And he finally knew that the bead was called Haotian Yuan Pearl.

With the magical exercises, coupled with his adverse weather luck and his qualifications, Yang Hao cultivated by himself and quickly reached the pinnacle of the realm known to the human martial arts cultivators on this continent.

During this period, Yang Hao also founded one of the top ten forces in the Haotian Continent - Haotian Sect.

After everything in Haotian Sect was settled, Yang Hao kept in retreat, studying whether Haotian Yuanzhu had other wonderful uses, he had an intuition, Haotian Yuanzhu had everything he wanted.

He wanted to obtain or know the way to a higher level of force through Haotian Yuan Zhu.

Yang Hao wants to be the one who makes the rules of this continent.

The situation suddenly changed, and one day, five of the other nine top forces—the Sword Sect, the Bright God Sect, the Blood Void Sect, the Heavenly Demon Gate, and the Imperial Beast Sect—actually united.

Threatened to exterminate the Haotian Sect.

And the reason, there is no reason. No matter which world it is, weakness is the greatest original sin.

At this time, the Hao Destruction Alliance had already begun to attack the Haotian Sect's Sect Protector Array.

"Sect Master, our sect's defense array is about to be broken by the Annihilation Alliance!

In front of Yang Hao, an old man with a long white beard had an angry look on his face.

Because the dream is too long and too real, Yang Hao can't help but treat the characters in it as living creatures.

And Yang Hao seems to have many other memories in his mind at this time.

"Sixth Elder, go and summon Deputy Sect Master Liu and the other seven elders to the main hall. ”

Yang Hao in the dream, his face has not changed much from him in reality, but he has become more mature, the main difference is that Yang Hao in the dream always has a natural and light temperament.

In the dream, Yang Hao's height rose to about 1.85 meters. And he was wearing it, like a Tang Dynasty costume in a costume drama.

"Yes, Sect Master. With that, the white bearded figure of the six elders slowly disappeared.

Yang Hao was not surprised at all. In this case, on this continent, the strength has reached a certain level, and it can be done.

Although Elder Whitebeard didn't know what the Sect Master wanted to do, he would unconditionally fulfill the Sect Master's orders.

Soon, Elder Whitebeard appeared in the main hall with six men, two women, and eight people.

"Sect Master, do you have any important orders for summoning us over at this time?"

In the eyes of Yang Hao now, a woman who is so beautiful that people can't take her eyes off it, stepped forward lightly, her lips slightly open.

She is the deputy sect master, and she is also one of the four beauties of the Haotian Continent, Liu Feifei, the goddess that countless people dream of.

Yang Hao knew the other party's affection for him.

Because of a chance encounter, a random rescue.

Liu Feifei has always followed her side, and in order to keep up with her own footsteps, she has cultivated no less than herself.

It's a pity that he has always wanted to pursue stronger strength and turned a blind eye to Liu Feifei's expectations. Even later, he slowly alienated Liu Feifei.

In fact, this is because he is afraid, afraid that he will give up pursuing the strongest realm because of Liu Feifei.

Yang Hao looked at her fixedly, and slowly spoke: "This enemy is beyond what our current strength can fight. If it is forcibly opposed, there is only one way to destroy. Therefore, before the Great Sect Protector Array is broken, I will include you all in one of my newly discovered Cave Heaven Blessed Lands. ”

"What about you, sect master?" spoke the Seven Elders, Emperor Li, An He.

"I'm going to do something, and then I'm going to go into the Cave. And I'm going to cut you off. ”

"But they poured out of the nest, and there were twelve Venerable Ones. Sect Master, you... It's better to let the sect disciples go in first, and we will stay and assist the sect master. ”

The Third Elder--Phantom Emperor-Huang Li suggested with some concern.

"No problem! I've got a backhand. As long as you all enter the blessed land, I have done what I want to do, and I will be able to get out safely. If you stay, you will multiply. Okay, you gather the people of the sect and bring in all the materials that the sect can take away. ”

After saying that, Yang Hao's hands slowly stretched out, and a vitality faintly appeared between the two palms, and a stone gate two meters wide and two meters high appeared in front of him.

"Sect Master, or we..." Before the Second Elder Shi Dapeng could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the Great Elder, Zhizun, Li Zhi: "Okay, let's go down and gather the disciples." ”

After speaking, he and Liu Feifei slowly disappeared with the other seven elders.

Liu Feifei had just listened to Yang Hao's words, and she didn't speak later.

No matter what Yang Hao wants to do, she will support it.

As long as Yang Hao's life is not in danger, Yang Hao said that there is no danger, there must be no danger.

Liu Feifei believes in Yang Hao so much.

"Do you think I don't know why you will join forces to attack my Haotian Sect? It's a pity that the Haotian Yuan Zhu has been recognized by me. Moreover, am I, Yang Hao, the kind of person who easily succumbs?"

Just when Yang Hao was still thinking, Liu Feifei and the others had already returned with all the sect disciples.

"Sect Master, all the disciples have gathered outside the main hall. Liu Feifei looked at Yang Hao and said.

"Well, take them inside. Yang Hao was a little afraid to look directly into Liu Feifei's eyes at this time.

I didn't go to talk to my hundreds of thousands of disciples.

"Yes, Sect Master. All the disciples immediately entered the cave at an orderly speed. ”

The Great Elder looked at the Deputy Sect Master as if he had something to say to the Sect Master, and immediately asked the disciples outside the main hall to enter the Cave Heaven Blessed Land in a quick and orderly manner.

Don't look at the tens of thousands of people, the speed of the monks is very fast. The disciples of the sect quickly finished, and the eight elders followed suit.

In the entire main hall, only Liu Feifei and Yang Hao remained.

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