Section 1 Towards the sun

Two clouds under the scorching sun.

This is not a landscape, this is an organization, to be precise, it is a three-person group: Xiang Yang, Shangguan Liuyun, and Ji Yun. In the human world, it is difficult for you not to know the existence of these three people, three teenagers who shine like comets rise almost at the same time, maybe it is arranged by God, maybe it is attracted to each other, and the three teenagers are so difficult to part. A touch of sun, a wisp of evil wind, a piece of ice, what a wonderful combination, what a beautiful picture of the world.

Under the firmament points to the sky.

This is a move, Guantian Pavilion's famous stunt - Guantian fingering. This is a man who asks the sky with one finger through the sky. The head of the Guantian Pavilion, one of the three major sects, was certainly not a mortal. Today's point out is his own heart, Xiangyang's heart, and Xiangyang's belief.

When the person who has been guarding in front of him suddenly points his gaze at himself one day, Xiang Yang is puzzled, and Xiang Yang is puzzled. But it is obvious that this finger does not spare the slightest hand, what is wrong with Shizun? Why are the three senior brothers Cheng He, Xiao Kill, and Xiaoyaohou not beside Shizun? Xiang Yang looked at the familiar and unfamiliar Shizun in front of him blankly, and wanted to ask why, but he was still responded to with a ruthless finger.

When the trio was already in the demon realm, an explosive news came from the human realm: the sinner Xiangyang colluded with the demon clan, and the crime of killing his brother and father was unforgivable.

Xiang Yang's heart was like ashes, and his eyes were empty and blank. He doesn't care what others think of him, whether it's a human or a demon, it turns out that his insistence all along is so worthless, and the human world he guards with his life has become an enemy in the end.

Shangguan Liuyun didn't have time to repair the damaged body, struggled to help Xiang Yang up, and reluctantly spoke, "Xiang Yang, I am a demon, you are a human being, maybe our first encounter was a mistake." ”

A flash of brilliance appeared in Xiang Yang's eyes, and he smiled miserably: "You are a demon, I am also a demon, what about you Ji Yun." ”

"Demon. ”

The three of them looked at each other and laughed, and the laughter was indescribably desolate and sad.

Preamble: The Beginning

This is a world surrounded by aura, in this world there is an energy called aura, which supports the entire cultivation system, with aura, there is strength and weakness, and with strength and weakness, there is naturally strife, and the struggle continues until the earth is divided into six and separates each other, and greed has no end.

The rules are made by the strong, and the truth is gradually buried.

To break through all this fog, you need a stronger person who breaks the rules, and there are many hardships on the way to the strong, no matter what kind of pain and struggle it is accompanied by, take that step.

A gentleman has three pleasures, but the king does not exist with the world. Both parents exist, brothers have no reason, and they are happy. Look up to the sky, bow down to people, two music, get the world's talents and educate it, three music.

The sun hung on the southeast branch, and a breeze blew, bringing up a few strands of wicker on the roadside. Under the tree, several children sat around the old man with white hair. The old man squinted, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of memory, telling the children next to him about this legend that has been passed down from generation to generation but does not know whether it is true or false.

"I don't know exactly how long it was. Without waiting for the old man to finish speaking, a little doll sitting next to the old man frowned and said suspiciously: "Uncle Zhang, since you don't know how long, who did you listen to the story you told us?" This son's name is Xiangyang, he looks like he is about five or six years old, he is nearly four feet tall, he has a tiger head and a tiger brain, a pair of Danfeng eyes with a sense of cleverness, a small bun on his head, and a raindrop-shaped birthmark faintly between his eyebrows.

The old man was interrupted just as he was about to speak, but there was no displeasure on his face.

"How do I know? When I was as old as you, I also sat here and listened to the respected old gentlemen in the village, but at that time I didn't have so many questions from you, and I listened honestly. Xiang Yang stuck out his tongue mischievously, and swallowed the words he wanted to say again.

"If you want to say, it's also to blame our village for its bad feng shui, there hasn't been a single adult suitable for spiritual cultivation for many years, if we can produce one, our entire village can follow suit, and we don't have to hide in the corners of the mainland all day long in order to make a living. If you look at the village next door, because the adults above found a boy who could barely cultivate his spirit in them three years ago, the whole village will eat and drink without worry. If it is next year's "Soul Measurement" meeting, God bless you to be selected, and your parents and even the entire village will be glorified, hey. What should that look like? ”

As he spoke, the corner of the old man's mouth left a drop of crystal saliva accompanied by a residual smirk on the side of his mouth, which made it difficult to respect no matter how you looked at it.

"Uncle Zhang, are you hungry again, you can't keep thinking about eating before the story is finished. The little dolls next to him began to heckle.

"By the way, where did I just talk about? It's all your little devil who likes to interrupt, don't you see? Speaking of eating, bah blah, it was a long time ago. A long, long time ago, the continent we lived in was much larger than the territory we know now, but I don't know if it was the war of the gods, or because of the infighting among the creatures of the ancient continent, a good continent suddenly collapsed and became the current six. And the continent where we are located is one of the places called the human realm, and the other five continents are rumored to be: the fairy realm, the demon realm, the demon realm, the ghost realm, and the chaos realm. The Chaos Realm is the foundation of the other five continents, and it is the foundation of the cultivation of the other five realms, but the Chaos Realm itself does not have any life, but it exudes spiritual power all the time. As he spoke, there was a hesitant look in his eyes, and he took a sip from the teacup in his hand.

Seeing that the children listened attentively, he continued.

"Except for the Chaos Realm, the other five realms are independent of each other and out of reach. But from time to time, there will be a gap that runs through several realms, and the big people call it a dimensional rift, but this crack is full of dangers, and if you are not careful, you will be torn to pieces by the dimensional rift, and it is difficult to cross the two worlds. But there are exceptions to everything, it is said that those big people who have the means to reach the sky have the ability to forcibly open a dimensional rift, but the price to pay, I'm afraid it's not something I can imagine. ”

As the sun sets, the clouds on the horizon are lit up with dazzling gold, reflecting on the faces of people returning from farming or hunting. When the old man saw that the children were going home separately, he patted the dirt on his ass and prepared to leave.

But as soon as he raised his foot, he seemed to be unwilling to raise his right hand, his thumb and middle finger were closed, and he pinched a strange gesture to look at the children.

The old man withdrew his trembling hand and rubbed his eyes, with an incredulous expression on his face.

In the far east, an old man sitting cross-legged on a futon suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be an electric light in his eyes that wanted to pierce everything. At this moment, the Guantian Tower, where the old man was, was also suddenly shocked, all the disciples under the Guantian Tower knelt on the ground together, a middle-aged man wearing a dark green robe and eight gold threads embroidered on the cuffs, and took the two young disciples to the door of the old man's retreat in an instant, bowed down to the house, and said softly: "Ancestor, what disturbed your old man's Qing Xiu?"

The old man in the room closed his eyes and returned to his calm appearance.

"It's okay, it's good. ”

After speaking, he did not say a word.

The middle-aged man outside the house was not surprised, and bowed out and retreated, until he reached the pavilion before turning to leave.

A slightly chubby young man beside him spoke, "Master, what is this Ancestor?"

The middle-aged man turned his head and explained a few words to the two disciples beside him.

"The Ancestor has been in retreat for hundreds of years, unless it is related to the life and death of my faction, there will be no order, since the Ancestor has no instructions this time, you and I don't need to worry too much. ”

After speaking, he was dressed and shouted in a low voice, "Although this matter is not a big deal, you two must not publicize it." ”

At this time, a few rays of light also faintly flashed in the retreat places and flew in the direction of the old man's place, but they disappeared again just halfway through.

In a remote village in the southwest.

Xiang Yang was bouncing towards home, followed by his parents with a smile in the corner of his eyes, the man was about thirty, slightly fat, and carrying a roe deer on his back, and the throat of the roe deer also had a three-inch arrow feather inserted into the flesh, and the dripping blood just covered the wound on the man's shoulder. The woman next to her looked much younger, in her early twenties, and much more slender.

Suddenly, the woman sighed: "I don't know if our family Xiangyang can be selected for this five-year "spirit measurement"?"

Hearing this, the man laughed.

"Thinking about such troubles, have you forgotten our original wish, not to seek prosperity and wealth, but to spend your life as peacefully as you and me. ”

After hearing this, the woman glanced at her: "If everyone thinks like you, then who will protect us in the human world, and the eldest husband should establish an indestructible foundation and share the blessings of the two worlds with the fairy world!" Before he finished speaking, he already giggled, and the man also smiled and shook his head after hearing this.

At night, the candlelight fills the whole hut, and the woman sits on the edge of the bed with her son in her arms, and the mother and the mother are discussing with great interest a topic that parents cannot avoid for eternity.

"Son, do you like your father a little more, or do you like your mother a little more?"

The son in his arms peeked at his father, who was looking up at the starry sky, and whispered in the woman's ear: "Of course I like my mother a little more." ”

Hearing this, the woman immediately smiled, and said to the man like a show-off: "Look, look, my son really likes me a little more!"

After speaking, he straightened his son, held his little face with both hands and said with a smile: "As a mother, I like you more than your father." ”

The son's pair of Danfeng eyes narrowed into a line.

The father shook his head helplessly.

The night slowly deepened, and the family fell into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, a humanoid light suddenly flashed in the room, and after the light flashed, the couple seemed to sleep more deeply, and Xiang Yang opened his eyes in horror.