The years are long, the yellow is turbid, the sun and the moon change, and the world is not old.

In the dream, "Do you like it, boy! Then chase it with all your might!"

Beishan Village, located in the Chonglong Mountains of the Cangye Mountains, is surrounded by steep peaks and cliffs, countless deep ravines and ravines crisscross the wilderness, the vast mountains are majestic and endless, and the pillars of the sky stand in the world.

Looking back on the early morning of the day, the morning glow of ten thousand ways sparkled and fell, the warmth of heaven fell like gold falling on the world, the bright light bathed in the sea of people's hearts, the tenderness was like the wind blowing across the face, and a warm breath exhaled from the mouth.

A young child secretly watched from a distance a group of children of the same size, a group of children of little age difference, but it was for someone else.

At this time, the eyes that look down and are puzzled, here alone hold the unwilling heart of the dream, and the tears that appear in the corner do not match the age of the child, as if the wind of the lonely world is drifting.

The sound of "hum haha" kept coming out, smashing the child's young heart and refining his ambition to improve himself day and night.

A group of children and teenagers danced in the wind under the morning sun, punching into the emptiness, and stepping on the smoke and dust with one foot, which is the obsession with dreams and the begging for tomorrow.

In the harsh environment of the great wilderness, both men, women and children are begging to live in the world, in order to see the sun tomorrow, in order to continue to enjoy this warmth, they (she) must pay a price beyond ordinary people.

The inheritance of the bloodline, the continuation of the race, the hope, the burden, everything is in this group of children, the future heaven belongs to them, the future earth belongs to them, the powerful bloodline is gradually drying up, only they are the light of hope for the new life.

Time is whipping the horse, and the years are endless.

It's dawn, it's dark, the sun sinks and the moon rises, the moon rises and sets, back and forth, one by one, the little faces are full of serious colors, punches and kicks are chaotic, but they are also a group of cute people, after all, they are still a group of teenagers and children.

In the middle of heaven and earth, under the big sun, a man with black hair and a shawl in the wind, thick and unknown animal skins wrapped around his body, giving people the feeling of a big man standing up to the sky.

Everyone looked at this dark man with dark skin and clothes in one, his body standing with his fists clenched was as motionless as a mountain, and the invisible momentum was pressed in the surrounding air.

The exposed tendons burst like the tendons of a beast and leopard, the copper bell's big eyes were like lion's eyes, and he slowly glanced at every child, as a strict teacher who taught them today, he knew that it was time for him to play, and it was time to start, and today he must also guide them as strictly and fiercely as his predecessors.

Although there are thousands of reluctances in my heart, and I know that I really don't have the patience, but supervising this group of inexperienced weak children to learn experience so that they can survive in future battles, this is the deepest voice of the heart, who let himself come over like this.

Living in this paradise is a calamity for all, born with the sins of our ancestors, bearing the endless curse of the years, and in this land full of most misery and calamity, blood has not been able to make "us sink." ”

"Heaven and earth are separated, the laws and precepts of ten thousand laws, turn to the beginning, the mysteries are changing, although now you can't be as proud as the strong, but at the mouth of the road to the strong, we can only strive for self-improvement and strive for martial arts, in order to beg for life in this endless wilderness. The figure in front of him is like a towering tree, overshadowing the rising sun.

Then he whispered, "The breath of the day is earlier than the morning, which comes from the blessing of the sun and the earth, which is not allowed to be wasted, it can make us strengthen our muscles and build our bodies, open our veins and condense our bones, and use our qi and blood to refine our bodies and burn the fire of life, and we will defend the glory of our ancestors in the future." In the move-up drill, it was also the rotation of the qi, and the man used his strength to shout to the teenagers: "Do you know?"

"Got it!" some energetic children hurriedly replied, for fear that they would be a little dull, and no one would want to be punished for unnecessary things.

The teenagers heard that in the wilderness of the plains, there are super beast species in the mountains and mountains that often haunt, and from time to time there are flying gods and shattering the void, these super strong beings often ignore the humble groans of the weak, and their natural strength gives them monster-like abilities, they crisscross the sky, and the earth is full of fierce wilderness.

Heaven and earth breed all spirits, ten thousand ways descend to the Xuanming, countless wilderness beasts occupy the Lingxian Divine Mountain, which mysterious wilderness has no footprints, so that these fierce beasts are born in paradise and do not know the luck, for thousands of years, there are open spiritual species in which to crawl and hibernate, they can swallow the sun and the moon and eat, can devour the heaven and earth and the spirit of the mystery and full.

There are more wild beasts walking in the wilderness, and when they meet people, they will become blood food in their mouths, few people can escape, all kinds of horrors in the wilderness, and there are also some dead Jedi, and there are more dry bone food fields with stumps and broken arms in the wilderness.

Legend has it that in this world of heaven and earth, there are some places where even the gods dare not set foot in.

"Ah!!!" the child shouted, apparently not aware that anyone had just arrived.

"What's the matter, little one!" someone behind him patted the little one on the shoulder, and someone crouched down and touched the little one's head.

Carefully turn around and see the best memories of this life!

The afterglow of heaven and earth is reflected by the sun and the moon, and the stars are dyed with rainbow color, which is the sun, the moonlight, and the starlight.

The starlight, the heartlight, the eye of hope burns the flame of hope, and the faint and small seed is deeply buried at this time, until one day it breaks through the ground, bathes in countless lights, and becomes a tree that stands on top of the sky.

Thousands of colorful glows dyed thousands of rainbow bridges.

The heroes are back, and the old dreams are back.

The shattered and about to lose the slanting sun stretched out several shadows, and in the wind, in the eyes, the blood-stained stone spears, and the broken soldiers exuded a ferocious and mighty aura in the air.

The wind did not cry, the blood did not shed tears, the heavens, the earth and the sun and the moon shine together on the nameless heroes, and the mountains, rivers, rivers and lakes breed fearless warriors.

The sky is quiet, the ground is silent, and before you know it, it is night, why didn't you find it in time, why no one reminded you, why is it so shy and embarrassing.

"Let's go!" The arrogant and silent voice, ignoring the changeability of the young man in the lower place, took one step to drive the fishy wind to face him, and one step to lose his heart.

The name of the hero's tears, the hero's iron-blooded body.

Fighting the catastrophe of heaven and earth, fighting the calamity of the world, living for war, dying for war.

Because of the war fell from the sky, because of the war sealed the sky, the war sky, the battlefield, the war people, and the war.

For killing, for protection, for conquest, for the inheritance of the immortal soul, but also for the continuation of the unyielding bones, knowing the vastness of the world and the variables of the wilderness, but born with pride, the day after tomorrow fearless, how can he live up to this life.

"What's the matter! What's the big deal if you want to cry, you're still a child! After a sleep, everything will be fine tomorrow, all, all ......" gently soothed, wiped away the unfallen droplets, and made yourself and more people strong.

Embrace is warmth, embrace is love, a bright light in the dark and lost, not afraid of wind, not afraid of rain, finally have something to snuggle up to, there is hope.

Crying and crying fell from the sky, with light, with joy, crying and crying from the earth, with dreams, with warmth.

"Look!" cried out a child.

The dust came with blood, never lost in the dark, never returned, and never forgot the old people and dreams.

"Come back, drink a cup, the emperor has a wrong life in vain, the world is not worth it, sigh I come like the sun in the sky, thunder and thunder, smile and fall in all directions. ”

"Go back and go, what is your (my) fate, the sun and the moon of heaven and earth come to an end, the wind disperses without harm, the clouds change the rain, the fireworks are lost, and the royal universe and dragons are the only kings in the world. ”

"Walking on the road is uneven, breaking into the world is fickle, if the madness of the sky is a sin, the day peaks to these eyes, now the dream is broken, and the sky is responsible for it. ”

"Where is the past to the drunken, and when will the man be mellow and fragrant to dye the sky thoroughly, give me ten years of work, from now on who is not convinced under your name, who dares to be the hero (brother) in front of us again. ”

"Ahh......h

The mountains and the moon, the lonely howl of the dust, is cheering, is grief, accustomed to the eyes of the people who have returned from the blood and dust, accept everything, and then come, everything will eventually return to peace, and peace can be at ease.

Everything has long been normal, maybe a long, long time ago, maybe in front of us, it has changed from generation to generation.

"It's back! "The gradually depleting blood, the weak words, and the upright posture of carrying the sky symbolize strength and fearlessness.

If there is something to rely on in life? Who wants to be fearless and strong? If there is something to expect in life? Who complains that the world is uneven, there is more confusion and misery on the road.

But what's so hard about that.

Without it, the strong have their own scenery, men have their own world, and the elderly have their own elders' bones.

"Prophet, the emperor is dead, the emperor is falling, and we have not even been able to keep the last king. Holding the ashes of the bones in his arms, he was unable to tell the heart and question.

"The emperor is not dead, the emperor has not fallen, isn't the king right in front of us?" said the prophet as he touched the head of the little guy and looked at the children in front of him.

"I want to be a king, and I want to be crowned a king, and I don't want everyone to suffer. ”

"Okay, good," you will be our king from now on, and we will wait together for the moment when you become emperor, okay? In the midst of the laughter, the arms tightened, for fear that he was about to lose something and forget something in the future.

"Even if it is the king of one man, the king of one man. The little one cried to himself in his arms.

"Give!"

"What is this?" asked the little one, raising his hazy teary eyes.

"The fire, once the medium through which the fire of the gods was induced and the light that guided the souls of the world, is now a sacrifice that connects heaven and earth, and it is also the direction of our faith. The Prophet explained.

"Don't, why give it to me if it's so ugly?"

"If you are going to embark on the road to kinghood, this is an indispensable little light, and it is also the flame that will burn your misery in the future, hold it now and feel it...... It won't be long before it will dry up. ”