The sunset and the remnants of the sun, soaked with the surrounding snow-like white clouds, looked extremely desolate.

Yunlan Continent, the border of the three major empires of the Wuyue Empire, the Xuantian Empire and the Flowing Frost Empire, the sky is full of wild sand, and the vast Meteorite Plain is above.

A small, thin, kite-like teenager staggered along. He was dressed in ragged green clothes, and countless wounds overflowed with pools of blood, soaking through the green clothes.

From a distance, Tsing Yi has long been dyed blood-colored, dotted with a little green plain.

His chest heaved and his shriveled lips, his bloodstained hands trembling uncontrollably, clutching the thick trunk that supported his entire body, suggesting that he was almost physically and mentally exhausted, and that the oil was dry.

Only those hateful eyes were bloodshot, as clear as ice, and there was no tendency to lose consciousness.

The boy's name is Tianyin, the only grandson of Wang Huiyue Wang Tianpeiguo, the only one with a different surname, Wu Qiong, the emperor of the Wuyue Empire.

Since he was born, he has been found to be unable to condense Xuan power, Yunlan Continent is mainly to cultivate Xuan power, if a person cannot induce qi to condense Xuan power, then there is no future at all, not to mention the only grandson of the Huiyue King of the Wuyue Empire.

In an instant, the countries were shocked, countless cold words and ridicule, bitter and mean words swept in, and the heavenly family and majesty were damaged.

Tianpeiguo was appreciated by King Hui Wu Qiong, who was still the prince, and from then on, he followed King Hui to fight in the south and the north, and he was angry with his horses.

Sixteen years ago, the Xuantian Empire, the Flowing Frost Empire, and the Blue Mo Empire led millions of elite soldiers to press the border, ready to attack, and murderous. And the Wuyue Empire could only temporarily dispatch 400,000 ordinary soldiers and 100,000 elite soldiers to resist.

In just a few days, the western and northern borders of the Wuyue Empire lost most of their territory, and the elite soldiers of the three empires pointed directly at Wuyue City, the capital of the Wuyue Empire, when the Wuyue Empire was about to fall apart.

General Tian Peiguo led his five sons to resist to the death, fighting thousands of miles in one day, galloping thousands of horses, turning the tide, and repelling millions of male soldiers of the three empires, what a scenery, but the five sons left this seemingly beautiful old man forever, leaving only the swaddling Tianyin, the old man overnight, black silk turned gray hair, and he was much older......

Therefore, in the past sixteen years, Tianpeiguo has doted on his only grandson to the extreme, caring for him meticulously, and he can't cultivate Tianyin, and the old man can't close his mouth with a smile, after all, he just wants Tianyin to be a lazy little prince of Huiyue and a chic life.

But the original "Tianyin" was already dead, and when he was one year old, he died under the poison of the enemy. After all, the tree is a big move, the Heavenly Family, as the guardian family of the Wuyue Empire, the only trusted back of the emperor, has long been full of enemies, and there are too many people who hope that his Heavenly Family will be extinct and die in the Yunlan Continent.

The cold wind raged across the plain, and thousands of ravines were covered with yellow sand and scattered plants, looking at the place where the heaven and earth coincided, boundless.

"Ahem........."

The cold wind rushed to Tianyin's red-spotted nostrils, he stopped abruptly and coughed a few times, and the blood in his chest overflowed the corners of his mouth, flowing naturally down his body to his feet, staining the ground red.

"Why... Why?"

He was originally the top special forces of the Huaxia Dragon Group Tianyin, who fell into a trap in an operation to protect the national treasure "Ancestral Dragon Pearl", and had no choice but to detonate TNT and die with the enemy, only to find that he was accompanied by the "Ancestral Dragon Pearl" and possessed the one-year-old Tianyin with his name.

However, he himself cannot condense his own Xuan power, in this world where martial arts are respected, no strength means that he will be bullied like an ant in the future, and for Tianyin, a special soldier who already advocates force, it is undoubtedly an injustice from heaven, and he does not believe in his fate, so what if he does not cultivate? As long as he has his own strength, he can also climb the nine heavens and the moon and overlook all living beings.

As a result, Tianyin read the classics since he was a child and created the formation method in the army, which was cleverly combined with the art of war he learned in his previous life. At the age of ten, he became famous in the imperial city, and at the age of thirteen, he wore a cloth coat, and instructed the soldiers and horses on the battlefield to defeat the enemy, and then personally commanded hundreds of large and small battles, none of which were defeated, and the people called him "General Cloth".

A month ago, the Xuantian Empire and the Flowing Frost Empire attacked the western frontier of the Wuyue Empire, and at the age of sixteen, he led the 100,000 Wuyue Army founded for the imperial family to make a long-distance raid to collect Liuchuan and quell the thieves. When victory was in sight, everything came to naught.

In his life, there is nothing left, cultivation, and power.........

He will never forget that the 100,000 Wuyue troops who have spent five years with him fell in front of his eyes one by one, and that scene was like a knife cut, tearing his heart and lungs.

"General, go quickly! You are the only grandson of the old prince, and the last general asks the general to withdraw ...... Withdraw. "A partial general's body was mercilessly inserted by a spear, and the blood was cheap on Tianyin's pale face.

"Will... Army, find the spy for us and report ...... Enmity. ”

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That scene was like a soldering iron carved deep into his soul, he hated himself for being incompetent, he needed the protection of his brothers, hated himself for not being able to gather Xuan power, and could only watch the soldiers he trained die in front of him.

Blood and tears in the corners of his eyes flowed across the resolute face of the young man.

"Who betrayed the Wuyue Empire? Who betrayed my Heavenly Family?"

The anger in his eyes supported him as he dragged a small step with difficulty, carrying the blood on the ground. The belief he lives with is to seek justice for his 100,000 Wuyue army.

The subconscious soul rekindled Tianyin's discouraged heart, and he wanted to get out of this Falling Dragon Plain that no one had crossed for 10,000 years.

The Falling Dragon Plain is known as the forbidden place of death for cultivators. According to legend, the Yunlan Continent has existed here since the beginning of history, and there are countless people who have died in the Falling Dragon Plain, and there have been unfathomable cultivators who have tried to explore its secrets, but no one has ever come out alive.

The people who lived on the edge of the fallen dragon often faintly heard the sound of a shivering dragon, piercing the soul and making people mad. In addition, there have never been high-level demon beasts to wild animals in the plains, so it is rumored that a real dragon fell in the plains a long time ago, and the dragon power cannot be violated, and the people who enter it are people who despise the great dragon god, so it is called the Falling Dragon Plain, also known as the "Death Plain".

Three days ago, the last fifty Wuyue Army soldiers who protected Tianyin's retreat were killed and wounded. In order to survive and seek justice, Tianyin, who was powerless, resolutely stepped into the legendary "Death Plain".

None of the hundreds of thousands of enemy troops who were chasing Tianyin dared to take a step forward to catch him, and they could only watch as the staggering boy on the plain disappeared into the vast sky.

They were all cultivators, but they didn't have the courage of the ordinary Tianyin.

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The blood in his body flowed wildly, Tianyin's head began to dizzy, his originally trembling legs gradually bent, blood covered with clenched teeth, and his expression was hideous, trying to make a final struggle......

"Touching ———"

Finally, he... He fell, his knees on the ground, and then his upper body slowly fell to the ground, like mud, only the blood-drenched trunk was erected by his hands.

The evening glow shone on his prostrate body, and then the last rays of the scorching western sun set over the horizon. Tianyin, tired, he slowly closed his eyes that had not rested for three days.

The night came quietly, like fast, and like slow.

Suddenly, bursts of dragon groans boiled from the Falling Dragon Plain, breaking the original tranquility and reaching the sky, resounding through the nine heavens. In an instant, lightning flashed and thundered, and **** poured down, like joy, sadness, emotion, and sadness.

"Great Ryujin-sama, the villain has not set foot in your territory, please don't be angry. ”

The old sheep herder on the edge of the Falling Dragon Plain knelt on his knees, clasped his hands together, and prayed sincerely.

Inside the plain, a golden light soared from the ground. Appears on top of Tianyin's head.

"We have waited for hundreds of millions of years, survived countless days and nights of loneliness and loneliness, the hateful god clan, in vain my dragon god clan has worshiped you for tens of thousands of years, respect you like a god, after all, you have a human face and a beast heart, full of benevolence and morality, and finally you will die with my dragon clan at any cost, hehe! I can't think of it! I have lived for hundreds of millions of years with a crippled soul, and finally wait for the person who contains the blood of my dragon clan, but your god clan seems to have been extinct for the so-called morality! Haha. ”

After saying that, that light poured into Tianyin's body, healing his wounds, repairing his depleted internal organs, and reshaping his body, if there was no light, Tianyin would definitely die.

In just a few breaths, a slight flush appeared on Tianyin's face, except for weakness, everything was as good as ever.

"Boy, I can only help you get here, and we will meet again in the future. I hope you will revitalize my dragon clan. ”

After speaking, the golden light wrapped around Tianyin and disappeared, the original lightning and thunder also returned to its original silence, and the soul-stirring sound of the dragon's groan also disappeared abruptly.

"Sense... Feel... Thank you, Lord Longshen... Untie. ”

When all was calm, the shepherd kowtowed vigorously and drove the sheep away in a panic.

At night, calm returns, and everything is silent.

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