The vast land of China, the world is divided into four parts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this vast and boundless land, the four major ethnic groups coexist. First, occupying the southeast corner of this land, it is a human race. Second, the Spirit Race, which is adjacent to the north of the Terran and occupies the northeast corner of this land. Third, on the west side of the Terrans, the demons who have been confronting the Terrans for many years. Fourth, in the north of the demon race, on the west side of the spirit race, the demon race occupies the northwest corner of the continent.

In addition, in the central area of this land, the corners of the four tribes are connected, forming a relatively narrow central area, but somehow, the people of the four tribes have not touched this land, and over time, it has become a forbidden area of life.

In addition, this terran landform, with many rivers in the south and mountains in the north, has also gradually been divided into four major regions in the long history.

The Southern Regions basically summarize the southern region of the human race, with outstanding people in the Southern Regions, and five major schools - Tianji City, Xuanyu Pavilion, Foggy Valley, Yizhuju, and Yanlong Cave standing proudly, becoming the mainstay of the Southern Regions for thousands of years, and inheriting them to this day. In addition, there are many famous families that have been inherited for thousands of years, among them, the most famous is the Ye family, which guards the border between the human and demon races, and has made great contributions to the peace and contentment of the human race for thousands of years.

The eastern capital is the area with the highest concentration of Terran power. Strictly speaking, the Terran has an emperor in every generation, but because the territory of the Terran is really vast, and many areas are high and far away, there is no time to control them, and gradually the four major regions are formed. And now every Terran emperor lives in the imperial city of the Eastern Capital, and the Eastern Capital is impregnable.

In the northern Xinjiang, the population here is much less than that in the north of the southern region, but because it borders on the spirit tribe, it has become the main place of the human and spiritual races, and there is an endless stream of merchants coming and going, and strange people and strange people also appear frequently.

The Western Regions is an ancient place, where there are mysteries everywhere, and history seems to be unable to hide them. The veil of truth here has not been really unveiled so far. People only know that in the continuous forests of the Western Regions, there are many ancient tribes.

Every five years, the five major sects will open the mountain together to accept disciples, and every hundred years, the disciples who have received them in the past hundred years will return to the mortal world with unsatisfactory qualifications, and they will be regarded as outer disciples, and they cannot reveal this layer of identity to others. Now, five years have passed since the last time the Five Great Sects accepted disciples, and now it is another year of apprenticeship season.

In the past five years, the changes in the southern region have been obvious, faintly, making people feel the surging storms.

Five years ago, a generation of heroes Mu Ran died mysteriously on the main peak of Xuanyu Pavilion, Jun Tianfeng, one of the five major sects. And the murderer still has no clue. And the only person on the run, the biggest suspect, the five major sects obviously joined forces to hunt down, but this person is often like divine help, and can always save the day at the most critical moment. Even today, the extent of the pursuit has long been much worse than before, and this suspect seems to have begun to gain a foothold, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge on the five major factions. And people only know that this suspect is named Broken Moon Han, and everything else about this person is unknown to anyone, without the slightest clue, just like a person who appeared out of thin air.

Also five years ago, one of the giants among the many families in the Southern Regions, the Shangguan family underwent drastic changes, and the Shangguan family, which had always been low-key, suddenly rose for no reason.

In the past five years, there has been another incident that has attracted the attention of the entire human race and has also quietly occurred in the Southern Regions. At the junction of the human and demon clans, outside the demon suppression pass guarded by the Ye family, a secret agent got the news that the demon clan actually showed signs of army gathering, which couldn't help but make many people's heartstrings tense.

In addition, five years is enough time for many tedious things to happen, such as the generation of grandmasters who are regarded as the Sword Emperor in Dongdu suddenly left the imperial city one day and disappeared from the rivers and lakes. This incident even alarmed the current Terran Emperor, who summoned people to find out the whereabouts of the Sword Emperor. For another example, the city of Tianji City was opened, and the nine sons of Tianji stepped into the dust world to experience, ushering in the quiet attention of many famous factions in the Southern Regions. The appearance of the flower thieves in the south of the Yangtze River, the disappearance of the village, the movement of the family, and so on. Everything seems to be secretly signaling that a treacherous storm will sweep the world.

Southern Regions, Xuanyu Pavilion.

Like a sharp sword, it rushes out of the Juntian Peak surrounded by the Bafang Mountain Range, and is quiet and magnificent in the warm sunshine of early spring.

Outside of the Yinfeng Tower, except for some unique houses in the Xuanyu Pavilion, everything else is the same as an ordinary mountain environment. The new grass leaves are clustered and scattered, and in the bushes, half-hidden unknown flowers can be faintly seen, and the fragrance is overflowing. After the special arrangement of the disciples of Xuanyu Pavilion, some of the rare trees here are just right to embellish the beautiful scenery at the top of the mountain, and make a lot of spacious land vacant outside the main building.

In one of these clearings, the sharp corners of many blades of grass emerged from the ground, and above these tender yellow sharp corners, a pair of feet floated awesomely.

This is a handsome young man, under the dense eyebrows, there are a pair of deep eyes that are shining, the pretty nose bridge looks heroic, the thick lips are full of resolute outline, and the big ears are hanging lightly.

This young man was unbelievably suspended in the air, his arms were wide open, his feet were swinging wildly, his black hair was shoulder-length, and he was in the air at will, and he was very chic.

"Ogawa!"

In the distance, a figure gradually approached.

The person who came was dressed in an orange robe on a white background, looking like he was in his twenties, with a heroic look between his eyebrows, and his keen eyes were blazing, looking at the young man in mid-air and revealing a strong sense of cordiality. His bright black hair fell casually over his shoulders, and a strand of hair gently fell down his forehead.

He waved his long sleeves lightly at the young man in mid-air, and a strong wind suddenly appeared around him, and the eyes of the young man in mid-air suddenly widened, and the expression of this enjoyment changed instantly, and the whole person was in a hurry, his body swayed, and he suddenly fell from mid-air.

"Ouch" The young man snorted in pain, quickly got up, glared at the comer, and shouted: "Ji Youfeng! ”

The young man is Ran Hanchuan five years later.

Five years ago, Ran Hanchuan worshiped under the door of the main dream book bell of the Yinfeng Building of Xuanyu Pavilion. After that day, Ran Hanchuan also learned the story of his parents. obviously felt sad and lonely, but he couldn't be sad, or for his parents who had never met, Ran Hanchuan really didn't know how to deal with them.

Three years later, when Ran Hanchuan had achieved a lot of success in cultivation, he went back to Yunxiao Mountain with his master on his back.

That day, Ran Hanchuan was confused. He returned to Yunxiao Mountain, but the mountain was gone! The village at the foot of the mountain is gone! Everything that once existed disappeared as if it had never existed. Even Aunt Qing's tomb, Xiong Yan, disappeared without a trace.

In a panic, he felt a weak chill. That day, Ran Hanchuan rushed everywhere to find traces of Yunlai Town. Frightened, he searched all over the land within a hundred miles of Yunxiao Mountain in three days and three nights, but the result was that there was no trace of human figures or human existence. Lost in despair, he met a medicine picker. The herb picker told Ran Hanchuan that there was no mountain called "Yunxiao" here. In this deep mountain and old forest, there is no village left.

Holding back the fear in his heart to calm himself down, with his memory, Ran Hanchuan identified the location of Yunlai Town in the forest, and he walked to him, but as far as he could see, it was just a desolate field.

What about people? What about Uncle Yun? Grandpa the village chief, Sun Qing, Sun Yao, what about the people in the town??! Endless cold and fear hit him like a flash flood. Why, everything is gone, why, everything as if it never existed, why, nothing!

Just as he was in a state of helplessness and panic, Mengshu Zhong's big hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder. For him who was at a loss, looking at the master who suddenly appeared beside him, tears suddenly welled up, and all the grievances were crying without words. Suddenly, Ran Hanchuan felt that he was so sleepy, and his consciousness was instantly overwhelmed by the tiredness that swept in, so he fell asleep.

Mengshu Zhong put down the hand on Ran Hanchuan's shoulder, looked at the surrounding Lin Ye, and frowned slightly. Although there were some speculations about this former fellow disciple, Mengshu Zhong was not sure what Yun Xingtian was doing. He picked up Ran Hanchuan, who was sleeping in his arms, and returned to Xuanyu Pavilion, and in the time after that, Ran Hanchuan never left Howling Wind Mountain.

Ran Hanchuan didn't understand, and Mengshu Zhong didn't explain anything. Everything is just like usual. The kind senior brother and senior brother accompany him all day long, since he can't figure it out, he just don't think about it, Ran Hanchuan told himself that he believes that Yun Xingtian will appear one day and explain all this to himself.

"Don't shout, don't shout, you're lazy here again, you're embarrassed to shout!"

Ji Youfeng, the eldest disciple accepted by Mengshu Zhong, has been in the field for more than 100 years. On weekdays, he is very good to Ran Hanchuan, a little junior brother, and he himself is also a person with excellent qualifications, in the past hundred years of entry, Mengshu Zhong was also very satisfied with the entry of Xuanyu Pavilion's mental swordsmanship, so he asked him to teach this little apprentice.

Ji Youfeng is a good senior brother, but not a good master, Ran Hanchuan is often lazy in front of his senior brother, and Ji Youfeng can't do anything about him, after all, he can't be fierce with his little junior brother.

"Senior brother! Why didn't I cultivate! Don't you see that I'm 'communicating' with the wind? This sect's mental method and swordsmanship both pay attention to the word 'wind', and even our ancestors realized the Sky Howling Wind Sword Technique that makes our Xuanyu Pavilion carry forward in the wind! ”

Ji Youfeng suddenly grew his head for a while, and said, "You are obviously a strong word. ”

Ran Hanchuan said unyieldingly: "Is there one? Tell me where I'm lazy? ”

"Okay, well, then I'll let the master judge!"

"Uh..."Ran Hanchuan immediately lowered his face and said in a mournful voice: "Senior brother, you don't know that I like this feeling of flying in the sky and being unrestrained, I'm just relaxing and relaxing!" ”

Ji Youfeng shook his head helplessly, threw an iron sword to Ran Hanchuan, and said, "Xiaochuan, get up, let me see how your swordsmanship is going?" ”

Ran Hanchuan said with a bitter face: "Aren't you bullying, how can I beat you." ”

Ji Youfeng scolded with a smile: "You still kicked your nose in the face, if you don't come, I'll invite you first!" ”

After that, Ji Youfeng waved his long sleeves horizontally, and a long sword was already in his hand. He lunged forward, and then, the sword he held in his right hand suddenly danced.

"Breeze and Drunken Moon!"