Zhongzhou, Saibei, Yangguan Town.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the howling wind swept up the dust and sand in the north, and the dust and sand turned into a dragon, as if to swallow the city in front of them. Let the thousands of troops go to Yangguan, and Er Neng will be the ten thousand troops in the town. This is what people often say about Yangguan Town, an important town in the north of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the first line of defense against the invasion of the Apocalypse.

The land of the border is sparsely populated, but it is different at this moment. The streets that are usually ordinary are now overcrowded, and the bustling crowds shuttling through the streets seem to rejuvenate the town here. With the sound of people, I gradually came to the center of this place, and what came into view was the unique spiritual platform of Nayangguan Town. The whole body of the Lingtai is built of white stone, standing in all directions. There are four horns on it, and the horns are engraved with a fierce beast whose name is not known, and the momentum it exudes is like a real dragon and a tiger, as if it is going to swallow everyone present. On the spiritual platform, there are five old men sitting cross-legged, their appearance is over seventy years old, looking at their complexions, the five old men are in good spirits, presumably something big is about to happen?

"Yuanyang empowerment, every three years, the people who come here must be the vast majority of the Northern Cities in the Nine Realms, but whether you can open up the Lingtai and make your communication successful depends on your own creation!" said one of the old men on the Lingtai in a thick voice. The timbre also revealed a hint of coercion, as if to tell the many Duan Body Nine Realm martial artists present that it was very easy to get through the network, and it was necessary to give up as soon as possible, so as not to suffer extra pain in the muscles and bones.

The so-called Yuanyang Empowerment is only held once in three years by the Yuanyang Gate, and on this day, almost most of the martial disciples of the Nine Realms of Forging in the four northern cities of the Great Zhou Dynasty will come here. If the aura empowerment successfully opens up the spiritual platform in the body, then the martial disciples of the nine realms of forging the body can activate their own bloodline eight veins, and then reach the realm of the first realm of the tongluo to truly become a martial artist, and only then will they have the opportunity to pursue the legendary realm of martial emperors, martial saints, and martial immortals.

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"Yuan Shi is above, Yuan Yang is below, Qi Jing Eight Veins and Nine Heavens Order, only I Yuan Yang ......" I saw that the old man who had warned everyone before was whispering to the young man in front of him. At the same time, a cloudy white halo appeared in the palm of his palm, and the cloudy white halo continued to spread, spreading to the point that when it was about to go beyond the range of the spiritual platform, it suddenly shrank, and finally turned into a milky white pill-like size floating in his palm. The old man's palm turned, and he suddenly injected the power of the milky white halo into the heavenly spirit cover of the young man in front of him.

But the force was not as gentle as the previous tested, and it didn't seem to be so smooth in the boy's body, like a frightened beast of the wilderness, constantly raging in the boy's body, constantly encroaching on the territory that seemed to be its own. The young man's face was gloomy at the moment, his fists were clenched tightly, his teeth were biting tightly, and there was almost a trace of purple between his lips and teeth, presumably enduring the pain caused by the unknowable power of communication. The young man thought to himself that if the communication was successful, the Lin family would not have to leave Pingzhou City, and it would not be impossible to reproduce the past glory of the Lin family.

With the madness of the power in the young man's body, it is also rare to set off a vision of heaven and earth above Yangguan Town, which is a scorching sun, but in an instant it is full of dark clouds, dark clouds mixed with the wind of Saibei, and accompanied by bursts of thunder, faintly looking, as if there are a few golden lights to fall from the nine heavens. This is exactly the vision of heaven and earth caused by the birth of a heaven-level spiritual vein.

"Good!"

The old man beside the young man was also shocked, you must know that in the martial arts, spiritual power is the most critical. The martial arts of the martial artists, the martial arts they practice are all related to spiritual power, and the heavenly vein is the pyramid-like existence among the many veins, and having the heavenly vein means that there is a chance to step into the legendary martial immortal realm. When the old man was about to announce the success of the young man's access to the Heavenly Vein, the surprised old man's forehead suddenly wrinkled, as if something was going to happen. What was different from before was that the beast-like aura in the young man's body was frantically gathering on the spirit platform at this moment, and finally quietly turned into the size of a pea, returning to dead silence, and the vision of heaven and earth also disappeared at the same time, as if the previous vision of heaven and earth had never happened.

"Zuwu Waste Vein!" the old man with a wrinkled forehead couldn't help but shake his head and smoothed his sleeves, announcing helplessly. Presumably, it is also a pity for this day's waste.

"...... Uproar"

The psychic platform suddenly talked about it, all of them felt sorry for this heaven-level waste vein, although it was a heavenly vein, but it was also a heaven-level waste vein, the heaven-level waste vein was rare for a thousand years, although the spiritual platform was passed, but there was no aura, the martial arts road, it was a stop here!

"It's a pity, I also showed him admiration before, but I didn't expect it, eh. Said a young girl who had tried to befriend her.

"Yo, isn't this the former Young Master Lin? Now that Young Master Ben and I am a martial artist, now I will have to tell you with regret that there will be no Lin family in Pingzhou City in the future!." At this moment, a person of the same age as Lin Fan under the spiritual platform said arrogantly. This person is Fu Yan, the son of the Fu family, who has been relying on the power of the clan to suppress the Lin family before, and now Fu Yan has successfully communicated, and he is the first to stand up and ridicule the young man who had led the vision of heaven and earth before.

"What a power!" the boy thought to himself, looking at himself. At the same time, the clenched fist was also too hard, and the nails were already deformed. It was originally a simple Yishan, but it had also become messy because of the previous angry aura, if you didn't identify it carefully, others really couldn't tell that this person was once from the Lin family in Pingzhou City. Even if there are 10,000 unwanted hearts in my heart, I can only endure it at this moment. Forbearance is the most useful thing that a teenager has learned in the past few years, otherwise, I am afraid that the nine realms of the teenager's body forging will not be reached.

The young man looked at the white-haired elder who had empowered him with a hint of reluctance in his eyes, as if telling that he could still cultivate in the martial arts, and that he could still pursue the true meaning of the martial arts. The elder also seemed to understand the young man's appeal, and said in a tactful tone: "Heaven-level waste veins are not impossible to cultivate, and you still need to explore the road in the future." Anyway, in the future, you will enter my Yuanyang as a scholar, and in the future, you will enter the court as a civil official, as for whether you can break the confinement of Zuwu, it can only depend on your creation. ”

"Next"

With a shout, the empowerment was still restored above the channel. Although the Yuanyang empowerment was followed by the abandonment of the Heavenly Vein Youth, there were also a few martial artists who had just entered the channel. These lucky people who successfully stepped into the path of martial artists were all scrambled by the elders of Yuanyangmen, after all, there was a bright disciple under his name, and in front of many elders of Yuanyangmen, he also had a bright face. But these people are not as shocking as the previous teenager. After all, the ancestral martial arts ruin is also a rare sight in a thousand years. If you are fortunate enough to see it today, it may also be an anecdote about the four cities in the north of the Great Zhou.

But this has nothing to do with the young man, the young man is returning to Pingzhou City under the escort of the iron cavalry of the Great Zhou at the moment, and the quasi-sectarian people who successfully communicate and open the Lingtai, even if it is a thousand years of waste veins, will also attract the attention of the Apocalypse, and the capture of these young seedlings of the Great Zhou is one of the many evil deeds of the Apocalypse, fortunately, the Great Zhou has taken the necessary protective measures in order to avoid unnecessary casualties of the new forces, of course, this protective measure is only for a short period of time, if the young eagle wants to soar in the sky, it still depends on its own strength transformation. And the apocalypse has always had a grudge with the Great Zhou, to be precise, it should be the grievances between the people of the gods and the Zhou people, if it weren't for the fact that the first king of the Great Zhou broke through to the Nine Realms Martial Saint, and used absolute power to go to the outside of the Yang Pass by the Apocalypse, it must be self-evident who the overlord of Zhongzhou is now.

Yangguan is still a long way from Pingzhou City, and it will take about three days to reach it if you are in a hurry. Fortunately, the three-day journey was escorted by iron horses, so there was no need to worry too much about safety. However, in Yuanyangmen, there is an unwritten rule, that is, all new disciples will have a year of freedom, this year is called the mountain gate experience, and during the year, they must do their best to improve their strength under the premise of not relying on the sect. In order to meet the sect competition in a year, the sect competition determines the ranking of new disciples, the distribution of their cultivation resources, and whether they have the opportunity to enter the Great Zhou Tianwu Academy to cultivate in the future.

However, the young man's state of mind at this time was difficult to calm down. Although he has a resolute temperament, he can't help but have ups and downs. Thinking that he would be a waste in the future and a scholar, even the boy himself couldn't help laughing at himself.

"A scholar with the ruin of the ancestral martial arts!"

Since it is the ancestral martial arts waste vein, then I will see, how long will you be wasted!" The young man couldn't help biting the corner of his lip, and said to himself secretly. A thought that no one knew was in the boy's mind at this moment, of course, only for a moment. Even the boy himself realized what that thought was.

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After three days of traveling, the iron cavalry finally arrived at Pingzhou City, and the road was unexpectedly smooth, and no accidents occurred. After handing over to everyone, the commander of the iron cavalry will soon lead the iron cavalry back to Yangguansai.

"Huh, the air here is still good, thinking about bringing Qing'er a Yangguan specialty, but I forgot it all the way in a hurry, and I don't know how this stupid girl will punish me" The young man couldn't help but muttered to himself at this moment, looking at his expression, there seemed to be some shyness. But after thinking about it, I may just be a scholar in the future, and Qing'er's stupid girl will be disappointed if she knows.

While the young man was thinking, he also walked to the door of the Lin Mansion, looking at the big word "Lin Mansion" on the door plaque of the mansion, and his heart was mixed. Once upon a time, the Lin family was originally a big clan in Pingzhou City, but in recent years, because of the disappearance of the original patriarch, coupled with the suppression of the Fu family and several other major families, it seems to be in decline.

"Daddy!"

With the shout of the young man, the atmosphere that had been silent for a long time was broken. There was a faint tear in the young man's eyes, and his former strength finally collapsed under his father's gaze.