The holy bow is out, the heavens and the earth are changing, and in the ancient temple, the wind and clouds are rising!

In a dilapidated ancient temple, the silence is broken by the crisp cry of a baby. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A man with a delicate face slowly handed the baby in his arms to the middle-aged man standing beside him, he gently stroked the baby's white and tender little face, showing a smile, after a while, he turned his gaze to the middle-aged man, and said softly: "Feng Fan, my child, he handed it over to you at night, I must ・・・・・・ protect him well!" The middle-aged man's face was very gloomy, and he nodded vigorously: "Big brother, don't worry, I will definitely let him become the most dazzling genius in the future of this five-color continent with this holy bow physique!" The corners of the man's mouth gradually revealed a trace of bitterness, slowly shook his head, and said softly: "It's a pity, I may not see that day." After speaking, he looked at a beautiful and dignified woman next to him, he gently picked up the woman's somewhat messy green silk with his slender and white fingers, and sighed long: "I'm sorry, Dongfang, I'm the one who has troubled you." The woman's face was very pale and very weak, but she still tried to raise her head to look at the man, her eyes were full of tenderness, she shook her head and said with a smile: "Since we have all reached this point, is there any point in saying this, isn't it? You also know that I will always support you unconditionally." The man nodded and looked out the door, "Feng Fan, let's go! Take Ye'er to find Long Xing!"

The middle-aged man slowly took a few steps back, bowed deeply to the man, and ran to the back door of the temple with the crying baby in his arms, "Hey, hey, the wind is moving, you still fell into our hands after all." A group of black-clothed people slowly walked into the ancient temple, the leader of the man in the black purple robe smiled coldly, and the man smiled slightly, "How can you be so sure?" "Hmph, they are all dead and hard-mouthed, after killing you, that guy can't run away!"

The man's smile gradually cooled, a snow-white long sword appeared in his hand, the man gently slashed the ground with the sword, and an incomparable terrifying sword aura erupted, leaving a deep ravine on the ground, "Those who cross this line will be killed!" The man said coldly, a terrifying momentum erupted from his body to all sides, the woman stood quietly behind him, looking at the man's back with stupid eyes, the man slowly turned his head and looked at the woman, "In this life and this life, it is really my greatest blessing to meet you." ”

The woman smiled and nodded, "You're no longer the boy I bullied everywhere, and I can't protect you like I did before, but I've always been by your side." The man's gaze softened, nodded, and slowly turned to look at the people in black, his gaze becoming cold.

"The end of the strong crossbow!, you all give it to me!" The black purple-robed man looked at the two of them coldly and waved his hand, "Look at how many black cards your Demon Palace wants to lose in my hand today!" The man laughed, and the man and the sword turned into a streamer and swept into the crowd at the same time.

At the same time, in the forest, Feng Fan kept running wildly with the baby in his arms, and there was a hazy mist everywhere, Feng Fan gradually slowed down, slowly looked down at the sleeping baby in his arms, tears slowly slipped from his face, dripping on the baby's white and tender cheeks, "Yi Ye, I must make you the top existence in the future of this five-color continent! With that, he picked up speed again and ran into the depths of the forest, his back gradually disappearing into the mist, and the surroundings gradually became quiet again.

In the blink of an eye, seven years later, in a quaint small courtyard, a handsome child is as beautiful as a girl, and there is that handsome foundation, with white and delicate skin that girls are jealous of, handsome facial features, black hair, a small bow-shaped light mark on the forehead, a pair of clear eyes The child is sitting alone on the stone bench, meditating quietly, and the white plum blossoms in the yard are falling on his body, which looks extraordinarily aura.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a black robe slowly walked out of the room, he was Feng Fan, Feng Fan looked at the child who was meditating, and showed a relieved smile, "Yi Ye, come over quickly." "Okay, master. Yi Ye obediently walked up to him and looked up at him, "Today you are already seven years old, and it's time to help you awaken the holy bow in your body!" "Great, thank you, master!"

Feng Fan's hand slowly pressed on the top of Yi Ye's head, and a bright light shone in his palm, "Close your eyes, luck dantian." A very large surge of Yuan Force rushed into Yi Ye's body from the top of Yi Ye's head, and a piercing pain came out from Yi Ye's whole body, "Ahhh The golden mark on Yi Ye's forehead suddenly lit up, and countless golden filaments spread from the mark to his whole body, Yi Ye's eyes slowly closed, and when Yi Ye opened his eyes again, he was in an extremely dark space, "Where is this?" Yi Ye asked very puzzled, "This is your world." A voice identical to himself rang out from all directions, "My world?" "Holy Bow Space, I'm your alter ego. Yi Ye nodded a little dazedly, "There will be time to talk in the future, you should go back now." "Go back?" Yi Ye was stunned, the space around him was distorted for a while, and gradually changed back to the appearance of the real world, it was already dark outside, and he was lying on the bed now, "Are you awake?" Yi Ye was stunned for a moment, looking to the side, Feng Fan was standing aside, looking at himself quietly, Yi Ye nodded, struggling to sit up, "Don't move now, your body hasn't recovered yet, at this time, I can also tell you something about the level of Yuan Li." Feng Fan pressed Yi Ye back and said, Yi Ye nodded obediently and listened to Feng Fan quietly.

"You also know, Yuan Li is the most important power of our cultivators, if Yuan Li is strong enough, it can even make the heavens and the earth change color, each level of this Yuan Force cultivation has a very obvious strength gap, as for the division of levels, there is a predecessor once said a mantra, and later it has become one of the things that those of us who cultivate must remember: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang is a child, Yuan Li turns into a pill to shock the storm, Yuan Force turns into a cloud and laughs for nine days, Yun Li breaks the pill into an illusion, endless reincarnation drunk dreams, and breaks the void after a half-saint. Yi Ye thought for a while, and looked at Feng Fan blankly, "What does this mantra mean?" "This is our level: Xuanhuang level, heaven and earth level, Tianxin level, Yuan Li level, Hua Dan level, Fengyun Mirror, Yuan Cloud Mirror, Yun Li Mirror, Yun Dan Mirror, Reincarnation, Transformation Saint Level, Holy Seat Mirror, Semi-Sage, Holy and God!" Feng Fan showed a look of yearning, "Master, then I will count ・・・・・ now." You've just stepped into the Xuanhuang level now, but when you reach the heaven and earth level, the holy bow can be born, and when the time comes, you will have to cultivate the unique magic skills of the holy bow inherited between heaven and earth, before that, you still have to learn the bow and arrow and some luck skills with me, and work hard to cultivate, do you know?" "Master, is the inheritance of the holy bow easy to use?" "How can I know, I am not a holy bow body, but the holy bow physique is still very mysterious, and the potential that can be explored is also unlimited." Yi Ye nodded, silently recited back and forth in his heart a few times, and looked up at Feng Fan: "Master, tell me a story." Feng Fan hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay." Feng Fan sighed slightly and said slowly.

"A long time ago, there was a very powerful person on the Azure Continent, he had a countless duel with death in his life, one year, he was chased by the five strongest holy places on the continent: the people of the Demon Palace, on the desperate cliff, he and the purple gas came to the east, Zi Donglai came to the peak of life and death, at that time, the sky and the earth changed color, the right side of the sky was full of purple gas, the strength of the two was equal to the top, so they decided to decide life and death with one blow, later, the two or Zi Donglai had the upper hand, but they couldn't kill him, very suddenly, dozens of streamers bombarded Zi Donglai's body, that person counterattacked, successfully killed Zi Donglai, that person went to find the person who sent out the streamer, the man asked him, "Who are you?" He just smiled・・・・・ "Feng Fan paused here and looked at Yi Ye, but Yi Ye was already asleep.

"Hehe・・・・・" Feng Fan paced out of the room, and the man in black said as if talking to himself: "He smiled at that person and said, "My name is Yiyi, you can also call me, Bow Saint." He remembered the name of the night, and after a few years, the night disappeared, as if he had never appeared, and in order to commemorate the night, he named his own child: Feng Yi Ye・・・・・・ when Yi Ye was born, the people of the Demon Palace found him again, killed his home, he fought and retreated, but he was still outnumbered, and finally, he entrusted Yi Ye to the Bow Emperor: Feng Fan, and he: Feng Weiyun, and his wife resolutely chose to go to death in order to protect their children. Feng Fan's eyes were full of sadness at this time, "Yi Ye has a unique holy bow physique after birth, which makes Feng Fan very happy, he has walked through every place in the continent for five years, and has found the world's heaven and earth spiritual objects to the greatest extent, just for this blue continent, and I ・・・・・・ myself."

"Fan, you're still thinking about the past. A middle-aged man in a blue robe appeared behind him and said. Feng Fan shook his head, "It's just that Yi Ye woke up today, and I saw the hope of helping my eldest brother take revenge, and I also recalled the past." After speaking, he looked at the blue-robed middle-aged man, "Long Xing, you have also rushed back, we can't let the eldest brother down!" Long Xing shrugged, "Then do you still want you to remind me." Feng Fan smiled helplessly, "I can't help it, this is my responsibility." Long Xing shook his head helplessly, walked to the side under the white plum tree, and patted the tree, "You are still living for responsibility after all." "Hehe, aren't you too?" the two looked at each other and smiled, but did not speak.

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