Chapter 1: Twin Brothers
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Fanji Village. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoA small mountain village of the Tianfeng Empire, the Tianfeng Empire is a country ranked sixth on the Heaven and Earth Continent, and there are many countries on the Heaven and Earth Continent, and there are legends that there are large areas that no one knows, which is extremely mysterious......
Fanji Village is located on the Purple Lotus Mountain in the empire, and the reason why the Purple Lotus Mountain is so named because every summer, the mountain is full of purple lotus flowers, which is very charming.
Fanji Village is a small village, located on a mountain, and for hundreds of years, it has been in harmony here, and the villagers live very happily...... Quietly watching, the green mountains and green waters, the forest and the sea listen to the waves, the smoke rises, and the children running back and forth add a little to the farmhouse atmosphere......
"Xiaolong, Xiaosen, go home for dinner...... a middle-aged man shouted. The man's tall body brings warmth and security to the family, which may be the feeling that every father gives to his family.
"Yes, yes......" replied two boys, about thirteen or fourteen years old. The two boys have the same hairstyle and are about the same height, and they can't tell who is who just by looking at their backs...... Although the two are somewhat similar, there is still a difference between the two, the boy named Xiaolong still has a small mole on his forehead, and Komori's two eyes are very smart......
The two of them were fighting with one person holding a thin branch, and they were muttering as if they were using the branch as a sword, imitating a duel with a cultivator...... Hearing that they were called to eat, the two fought for a while before reluctantly returning to the courtyard.
"You two don't go out these days, let alone go to the market at the bottom of the mountain...... said the boy's father.
Xiao Sen blinked his eyes and said, "Why, father, how fun it is in the city, besides, you can still see powerful people who cultivate the Tao", Xiao Long was also puzzled, chewed his rice and said, "Yes, I was about to play with my little brother." ”
The mother on the side shook her head and said, "In the past few days, something big has happened in the city, and it's not safe, so just stay at home honestly." Ye Xiaolong, Ye Tiansen is obedient. ”
"Qianjun, you shouldn't go to the city less these days, after all, it's too unsafe. The boy's mother looked at the man again. "It's okay, the Demon Punishment Conference is a once-in-a-century event, and the battle must be very exciting......
"You want to go too......" The woman's face darkened.
"Eh~ No, no, Nianqiu, you misunderstood, I'm not going, I'm going to make money to support my family, isn't it......" The boy's father quickly explained.
In the evening, the mountain village is quiet as usual, the smoke rises, the peasant family is cooking again, the sun rises, the sun sets, the mountain village seems to be so simple and plain for eternity......
Suddenly, within the sea of forests, the wind was blowing, and the sky became gloomy at this moment...... "Huh, what's going on?" Komori noticed the change at this moment, "Xiaolong, you come out and stop playing, it's going to rain......" Komori shouted.
"Help......"
Xiao Mori suddenly heard Xiao Long's voice, and then hurriedly ran over. After not running a few steps, he saw the light raging in front of him and the sound of fighting, and Komori walked cautiously......
"Let that kid go, you and I duel, do you still need this?". An old man in white asked, waving his sword. The clothes moved with the wind, the hunting sounded, and the white hair showed the vicissitudes of life. The blue waves around him floated slowly, could this be the sword qi of the legendary cultivator?
Look at the other side, dressed in black, the same old man, I don't know how many hundred years old, the difference is that he has blood-red hair, which is very evil, and the black-red beams floating around him indicate that he is also a strong man.
The black-robed old man smiled faintly and said, "Did the old man say that he was going to use him to coerce you?" The voice was vigorous and powerful, and there was an invisible pressure that made Xiao Sen breathless, which showed the depth of this person's skills.
"This kid has a wonderful root...... "The black-robed old man muttered. At this time, the boy in his hand was already unconscious. Seeing his brother, Komori clenched his fists and wanted to rush over several times, but reason told him that it wouldn't work.
The white-robed old man said in a deep voice: "The demon punishment conference once in a few hundred years has begun, you and I will fight again, this time, it's time to decide the winner, let go of the child, and fight to the death with the old man." ”
"Haha...... Demon ......" the black-robed old man sneered. "All things are polar, good and evil are opposed, but sometimes right and wrong are indistinguishable, what is a demon, what is an immortal? It's ridiculous that the first monk can't even think of this......
"In this situation, the old man can only do this, the battle that was unfinished a hundred years ago is over today. The white-robed man swung his sword again.
"The battle between you and me is related to the success or failure of the Demon Punishment Conference, and it is also related to the fate of the world, do you still insist on going on?" The black-robed old man put down the unconscious little dragon, and it seemed that he was ready to fight him to the death......
"It's over, the old man cultivates the Tao for a lifetime, just for the demons, only for the common people!"
"Bang ......" The two finally fought together, the two swords collided, a little spark popped out, the sword light raged, and everywhere they went, they were wiped out...... Ye Sen hid in the distance and watched the earth-shattering battle in the sky, the two fought at high altitude, the thunder was deafening, the sword qi was horizontal, Ye Sen took the opportunity to run towards Ye Long......
"Huh......" A soft force struck, and Ye Sen fainted before he could react, it turned out that the old man in the black robe was aware of the situation here. The old man in the white robe didn't know why, why this demon would be interested in these two children, and he didn't say much at the moment, he tried his best to fight each other, this battle, either you die or I die!
The wind and thunder shook, the lightning flashed, Lin Hai was destroyed by most of it, I don't know how long it took, the battle in the sky gradually subsided, for a while, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, the silence was terrible at the moment, as if the war had never happened.
"Ahem......" A few coughs came, and I saw the old man in the black robe coughing violently holding his chest, several mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth, his face was pale, as if he could fall at any time, and he walked into the two little boys tremblingly.
"You...... What are you doing? No...... Don't hurt...... They ......," shouted the white-robed old man as he sat on the ground, and it seemed that he had run out of oil......
"Haha...... Demon ...... Since we can't get an answer, let's let future generations ......" The old man in the black robe passed the little dragon to the old man in the white robe. "The World...... Is there an absolute distinction between good and evil?"
The white-robed old man took the little dragon, not knowing why, but he still answered the question very affirmatively, "Of course...... Yes, the devil is crooked...... endangers the world, the old man as a ...... As a monastic...... It's supposed to slay demons!"
The old man in the black robe sneered: "After fighting for hundreds of years, you still say this, or not, I have run out of oil, it is better to leave it to future generations to find the answer......, I hope that one day, someone will draw a clearer line between good and evil, right and wrong!"
"You actually passed on his hundred-year cultivation?" said the white-robed old man in surprise.
"That kid has good qualifications, are you willing to be like me?" the black-robed old man sneered.
The old man in the white robe was stagnant, cultivated for a hundred years, endured hardships, experienced countless births and deaths, and passed it on to others like this...... But before he could react, in fact, he had reached the end of the crossbow, and after the battle with the black-robed old man, both of them died soon.
Suddenly, he was startled again, as if he thought of something, and pointed at the black-robed old man and scolded, "You...... Yours...... Evil Deeds...... It's going to ruin this kid!"
"Hmph...... What is the evil merit, what is the rebellion, why are countless cultivators crazy about it, why do the famous and authentic sects take it for themselves?"
"Reverse mourning...... Against the heavens, the earth-shattering ...... of weeping ghosts and gods," the white-robed old man muttered. Suddenly, his face changed again, and he said, "Who said that the old man can't do it?" After speaking, the white-robed old man forcibly used his skills to wrap Xiaolong......
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