In the early morning, the morning sun is rising.

The young man stood on the top of the mountain, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and he looked at the towering statue of the god in the center of the town at the foot of the mountain with an expressionless face, the young man's name was Xia Lang, and the current owner of his body was a cultivator with the same name and surname as the young man, who had been living on the earth.

This cultivator who has been cultivating on the earth for nearly 10,000 years, the realm is unfathomable, and he has been guarding the earth for many days and nights, once he fought against the Martial Emperor from other universes, injured him, chased him to other universes, and saw that he was going to be reborn, taking away his soul, and reborn into a young man with the same name and surname as himself.

He felt that the soul of Emperor Wu was extremely strong at the moment, and he had the strength to crush everything without cultivating, and after being reborn, the young man's body was thin but also strong, and he knew that the young man's body was the body of a true dragon, and only because he was poisoned by someone would appear on this mountain, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Now that he has become the owner of this body, he should avenge the original owner of this body.

It turned out that in his early years, the young father with the same name and surname as the cultivator exhausted his true dragon blood in order to assist the uncles in the clan to cultivate, so that the uncles in the clan could flourish in the town, and he himself was unable to cultivate because he exhausted the true dragon blood.

Later, the uncle of the clan was afraid that the boy's body was the body of a real dragon, and the day before the clan, he lured the boy up the mountain and poisoned him.

How can such a hatred of the common anger of man and God not be avenged?

Xia Lang felt that although his body was poisoned, however, the soul of Emperor Wu could suppress it, and ran back to the city, seeing the lights in the city, it was very lively, looking left and right, hearing the talk of the people around him, and knowing that it was his cousin Xia Mad who passed the first game of the clan competition, and had the qualification to enter the second game, beating gongs and drums to propose to the daughter of the temple master in the town.

"Cousin, are you still alive?" Cousin Xia Madness rode a tall horse, his expression was extremely arrogant, and he muttered softly, Xia Lang heard his cousin's words clearly.

Xia Lang saw that there was an imperceptible horror in Xia Mad's eyes, and knew from his memory that Xia Mad was the last person he had seen on the mountain before he was killed, thinking of that time, Xia Mad saw that he was poisoned, and the hideous face he revealed, the cold light in his eyes rose again.

The cousin glanced at himself a few times, and ran away expressionlessly, Xia Mad didn't want to think more about why Xia Lang appeared in the city, after all, proposing marriage to the daughter of the temple master in the town was the top priority, and it didn't matter why Xia Lang appeared in the town.

"Son, you went there, your mother and I looked for you everywhere, but we couldn't find it, if you don't want to participate in the clan competition, my father won't force you. ”

Father Xia Ao said with tears in his eyes, Xia Lang comforted him repeatedly, "Father, the child is worried about you, the reason why the child did not participate in the clan competition is because he met a master, he passed on a set of martial arts to the child, and the child forgot to sleep and eat to learn, so he forgot to participate in the clan competition, and asked his father not to worry, the clan is late for the first game, as long as you pay enough gold ingots, you can still participate, the child is not afraid, did not participate." ”

"Good, good. ”

It's good that his son returns safely, Xia Ao doesn't want to ask more, he knows that the child has been cultivating hard, but helplessly, the martial artists in the town are unwilling to teach, so he let the child practice with him, and his knowledge of martial arts is limited, so he didn't expect the child to become a martial artist, Xia Langniang's mother Qiu Wan still couldn't help but ask, "The martial artists in the town, my mother has asked someone, and they don't want to accept you, is that master willing to accept you?"

"Mother, the master asked me to keep it secret, but the child promised that he would not let his father and mother worry in the future, and the child will go to practice now and prepare for tomorrow's preliminaries. ”

Xia Lang said, ran back to the room, closed the door, sat cross-legged, and casually transferred a little bit of soul energy in the soul of Emperor Wu to the dantian, and felt that he was shocked by the rush from the small northern realm to the small northern realm ninefold.

Although the Nine Layers of the Little North Realm is the lowest realm in the four realms of east, west, north and south, it is already very difficult for the teenagers.

Because, the four-layer realm of the southeast, northwest, and northwest is divided into three majors, each of which is subdivided into nine layers, so Xia Lang has not cultivated, he is already a small north realm ninefold, and he is already a leader among teenagers, if he is not poisoned by his body at this moment, he has the soul of the Martial Emperor plus the body of the true dragon, and he has already broken through the highest realm at this moment and reached the strength of the Martial Emperor.

At this time, he realized that the poison in his body was very ordinary on the surface, but it was actually very rare, although the soul of Emperor Wu could suppress it, it could not eliminate it, and he himself couldn't figure out what kind of poison he was getting for a while.

However, now that his strength is more than enough to participate in the clan competition, he doesn't even need martial arts, so he recalls the life experience of the young man.

This thought, he was extremely angry, it turned out that the boy was bullied by his cousin since he was a child, and even his childhood sweetheart was robbed to his cousin's house as a concubine, he was humiliated, and committed suicide on the spot, and he could only endure it.

Xia Lang was still thinking about it, and his father shouted outside the room, "Son, uncle sent someone, your cousin's engagement banquet has invited the dignitaries and dignitaries in the town, let us go over quickly." ”

"Good. ”

Xia Lang didn't want to quarrel with his father, presumably, his father also had unspeakable pain in his heart, he simply cleaned up, and went with his parents, just walked out of the house, looked back at the house looked a little dilapidated, but was cleaned up by his mother's tidy courtyard, and his heart was gloomy.

The place where Xia Lang's cousin held his wedding was in the temple, where there stood a huge statue of a god, the statue was respected by the people in the town as the Absolute Heavenly Martial Emperor, and it was also the Martial Emperor who was robbed of his soul by Xia Lang, and it was also the statue that Xia Lang saw when he looked at the town on the top of the mountain.

Not long after, Xia Lang and his parents arrived at the temple, originally, Xia Lang thought that he and his parents were cousins, and no one stopped him, but he didn't expect the two family members guarding the door to stop them alone in public, "Our master said, you can't enter through the front door, you can only go through the back door." ”

"What do you mean?"

Xia Ao found that everyone else could walk from the main gate, but his family was stopped, a little annoyed, these years, the uncles have bullied themselves in various ways, and they have always swallowed their anger, and now, everyone can enter from the main gate, and drink their brother's children's happy wine, but they don't even have the qualifications to go from the main gate, and they feel that their anger can no longer be controlled.

Of course, the two family members knew the situation, otherwise, they would not have stopped them alone, and one of them said with a hippie smile, "It's my master's meaning, you guys come to the back door, don't be an eyesore, otherwise, we will have to serve with sticks." ”

"Well, I won't embarrass you. ”

Although Xia Ao was eager to fight, he thought that he still had many places to be taken care of by his uncles, and his children's future was worrying, so he had to rely on his brothers and forcibly endure the anger that was about to explode.

"Father, we have to go through the main entrance today, and I want to know if any of them can stand in my way. ”

Xia Lang couldn't help it, if he really entered the temple through the back door today, it would be too embarrassing.

"Kid, don't mess around. Qiu Wan didn't want the child to quarrel with people here, after all, everyone around her had a head and face in the town.

As soon as Xia Lang's mother finished speaking, a person walked out of the gate, this person was Xia Mad and his follower, he had already heard the movement, but he didn't want to deal with it, after all, greeting the big people who came to drink the wine was more promising than bullying Xia Lang.

Now, Xia Lang is making trouble, and he feels that he should come forward, because, showing his hand in front of the big guys, the road ahead will be much easier.