Canggu Continent, Dongzhou.

An extremely remote, uninhabited front, without forests on the side, as if out of the world, but strangely located a quaint village, loess simple bungalows, sparse and sparse forests, showing that there are not many households in the ancient village. Occasionally, a few bungalows smoke would rise from the smoke.

It's not a place for people to live. Strange place.

There was no shade or grass around the village, only a not too tall but wide peak, and at a glance, there was no trace of what a mountain should look like, no green, and everywhere there were bare and uneven bare rocks, and occasionally one or two bare dead trees could be seen, and a few dark crows stood on their backs, croaking. It's chilling. Such a dead mountain......

In front of a rock, a boy about 11.2 years old and 4 feet old was violently striking the rock, fists, palms, elbows, knees, and the parts of the body that could be used to hit were all used to hit vividly. The concave stone surface was flat, obviously the result of a long-term blow, and the mountain stone was stained with blood from the boy's fist, but the boy continued to hit desperately as if he didn't know the pain.

On the mountain road in the distance, there is a girl about ten years old running over, the girl has two pigtails on her head, a pair of smart big eyes often blinking, slender eyelashes flickering and fanning, and the cloth on her body is difficult to hide the smart air that exudes from her bones, which makes people have a natural sense of closeness.

"Brother Yan, you've been fighting for a few hours, and your hand is bleeding again. Take a break." The girl ran to the boy's side, looked at the blood stains on the rock, flashed her big eyes, pouted and said distressedly, eager to use her little fist to directly crush the rock. Listening to the girl's tone, it's obviously not the first time I've been here.

When Fang Yan saw the little girl coming, he stopped hitting the rocks and turned around and said; Yaya, didn't you say that you wouldn't come, why did you come again? You little girl. It's okay, I'm used to this little bit of blood, it doesn't hurt." Fang Yan's black hair was tied up with strips of cloth at random, and his sword eyebrows were starry, although he was only eleven or twelve years old, he could not hide the masculinity on his body.

"But I miss you, grandma just told me to cultivate all day long, and I have already entered the realm of sharp change." The girl named Yaya said with a small fist. Fang Yan was suddenly gloomy, thinking to himself, Yaya is extremely talented, and she has only entered the realm of sharp change at the age of nine, hey, but I am still ...... I guess I'm not going to be able to enter a sharp change in my life.

Yaya looked at Fang Yan's gloomy expression, and immediately knew that her words had hurt her brother, and she felt extremely uncomfortable, so she stepped forward and pulled the corner of Fang Yan's clothes and said, "Brother Yan, you are the most powerful, Yaya believes that you will definitely succeed, even if you can't cultivate, it doesn't matter, Yaya will protect you in the future, protect you for a lifetime, Yaya will work hard to practice, whoever bullies Brother Yan in the future, I will beat him." Yaya waved her little fist harder to show her determination.

Fang Yan shook his head, shook off his low taste, touched Yaya's little head, and felt much more comfortable, yes, I will succeed, I must have a way to practice. Let's work together, you can't be proud, you will become a peerless master in the future. Fang Yan took Yaya's little hand, and the two ran along the mountain road towards the village.

"Dad, I'm back". Fang Yan led Yaya to a bungalow in the middle of the village. Along the way, I met several simple villagers who greeted them one by one.

The wooden door opened, and a middle-aged man who was more than seven feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, indifferent eyes, and gray hair and temples, about thirty years old but looking full of vicissitudes, walked out and said lightly, "I'm back, the girl is also here, let's go into the house, get dumplings, and the girl will also come to eat a little." "Uncle, it's all said that you are not allowed to call me a girl anymore, I have grown up, why don't you talk nonsense, you want to call me Lingshan, the girl is only called Brother Yan alone." The little girl said coquettishly in a long voice.

"Hehe, the little girl has grown up, why can't I see it, okay, okay, Uncle won't call you a girl in the future." Fang Tian said with a rare smile. How can you not know the little girl's thoughts.

When she turned around and took the two children into the house, her eyes suddenly darkened, hey, the little girl is a genius, she entered the realm of sharp change at the age of nine, and she is also a genius when she looks at the mainland. is from a peerless family again, but Xiaoyan, now eleven years old, the bloodline still has no signs of awakening, can the two of them come together, hey, thinking that the blood of his son's generation is about to fade away, if his son's generation can no longer awaken the bloodline, then the ancient anti-heaven war blood will be completely wiped out in the world, is the sky going to die in our family, Fang Tian was angry in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

Meal. Yaya sat on the stool with her back against the wall, and slapped her belly with her little hand and said, "It's so delicious, it's killing me."

"The little girl eats so much, she eats more than me, I really don't know how to fit your little belly, haha." Fang Yan looked at Yaya's satisfied expression and laughed.

"Where I eat too much, you eat too much, you eat the most, it's all you eat." The girl pouted and said.

"Lingshan likes it and comes often." Fang Tian put away the dishes and chopsticks and said concisely. "Okay, uncle, I'll eat every day in the future, hehe, uncle, I'll clean it up", the little girl obediently ran to the front and rushed to help clean up the dishes and chopsticks. "It's getting dark, let's go back." Fang Tian shook his head with the dishes and chopsticks. Road.

"Uncle, can I play a little longer, I will have to practice again when I go back." The girl looked at Fang Tian pitifully with wide eyes.

"It's getting dark, let's go back". Fang Tian repeated it calmly.

"Hmph, Uncle Stink, it doesn't hurt me at all, I know that's the case. Okay, then I'm leaving, uncle, goodbye brother." The girl was not angry when she was talking about it.

Fang Yan walked to the door and shouted, "Yaya, slow down, don't fall over......" Looking at the girl who ran away, she really couldn't cry or laugh, how could she be in a hurry, just leave, it's really ghostly.

The night breeze is blowing, the dead trees on the bald mountain are swaying in the distance, and a few crows are croaking, which makes the mountain even more lifeless.

Fang Tian stood on the bald stone at the top of the peak and looked at the starry sky with his hands behind his back, for a long time, he sighed, and said strangely to the air as if to himself, "My clan has been here for thousands of years, after dozens of generations, and now in Xiaoyan's generation, the blood of war is about to fade, and I still can't find a way to break the curse, is it that my blood of war is about to be wiped out." I am unwilling."

"Hey, Xiaotian, don't be too discouraged, isn't Xiao Yan not yet twelve years old, maybe a miracle will happen." An old voice came from the void, and an old woman appeared beside Fang Tian silently. It's as if it's been there for a long time.

Fang Tian was not surprised by the old woman's appearance out of thin air, and was accustomed to it. He said gloomily, "Aunt Qing, Xiao Yan only has the last trace of war blood in his body, and the next generation may have no more war blood, our war blood has been passed down from generation to generation since ancient times. Fang Tian paused and continued, "For so many years, your sword cultivation clan has been guarding my vein, it's not worth it."

"It should be like this, if there is no war blood, maybe there will be no sword cultivation today, my clan's war blood is an internal matter, you say this, you are wrong".

Fang Tian looked at the starry sky, his eyes were full of struggle, as if he was making some difficult decision. After a long time, his eyes slowly turned firm, and he said loudly, "Okay, just use that method."

As soon as Fang Tian's voice fell, the old woman next to her was stunned, and said in a trembling voice in disbelief......., "You don't want Xiao Yan to use that method, do you?"

Fang Tian was reluctant in his heart, but he had no choice. The son is the last hope of the war, only Bo, so he waved his hand and said firmly, "Aunt Qing, don't persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind, this is Xiao Yan's life, and it is also his responsibility." If Xiaoyan fails. I accompanied him to the Yellow Springs." After speaking, without giving the old woman a chance to speak, her figure flashed and disappeared into the void. As if it had never been seen before.

The old woman Zheng Zheng looked at the place where Fang Tian disappeared, sighed, and said in her heart, I hope Xiao Yan can succeed. The old man's body sank into the void, and the top of the mountain returned to calm, leaving only the night breeze flickering......

The next morning, Fang Yan was meditating and cultivating in the house, although Fang Yan had been practicing meditation since he was six years old, and it had no effect until now, he still never thought of giving up. Fang Yan opened his eyes, his expression was lost, and he said in his heart, hey, I still haven't reflected at all, is it true that I can't cultivate.

got up from the bed, walked out of the bedroom, passed by his father's room, and saw Fang Tian standing by the door looking at him, so he said, "Dad, why are you standing here." Fang Yan was strange.

Fang Tian looked at his son fixedly, his expression was still calm, but his eyes were complicated, "Haven't you always wanted to know about our family's past, I'll tell you today."

When Fang Yan heard this, his face was full of excitement, in the past, Fang Yan only knew that his ancestors had appeared very powerful characters, and he had always wanted to understand, but his father didn't say it. I didn't expect my father to take the initiative today, but Fang Yan was very happy.

Fang Tian took his son to his bedroom, the two sat along the bed, Fang Tian's eyes looked at the roof, as if he was brewing something, for a long time, he said in a deep voice, "In tens of thousands of years ago, that is, what people now call the ancient period, our first generation of ancestors, the body blood is magical and special, unable to cultivate, he is a genius, and after hard work, he has derived a blood-based cultivation method, which is called the battle blood change by himself, this method is infinitely powerful, and when it is completed, it swept across the entire continent, no one can stop it, and it is invincible in the world."

Fang Tian paused when he said this, so that his son could digest it, and then continued, "When our clan was at its most glorious, there were three generations of war blood gathered together in the same period, and no one dared to shake the edge, and fought against many holy domains in the world, and won it. The power can shake the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth will be reversed. It's just sad, for some reason, the ancestors suddenly disappeared from heaven and earth without warning, and the war blood was cursed for some reason, and one generation was not as pure as the next, until it was completely wiped out. By your generation, the blood of war will be diluted and almost nothing, if you can't awaken the bloodline. I think the blood of war should be gone."

Fang Yanci's heart was like a huge wave, he was shocked, and endless pride filled his heart, it turned out that the ancestors had such great power, fighting all the saints in the world, and winning, I had such magical blood flowing in my body, making the sky tremble.

But why did the ancestors disappear when they were so powerful? Who could have the Defiant Heaven Divine Power Curse Battle Blood, there were too many mysteries that made Fang Yan confused.

Thinking of what his father said, if the war blood does not awaken, it will face annihilation, so he hurriedly said, "Dad, can it be saved, the war blood cannot disappear, maybe the ancestors are waiting for the war blood to reappear, and the mystery of the war blood will be revealed." Fang Yan was unexpectedly determined.

Fang Tian looked at his son and was extremely relieved in his heart. I thought to myself, my son has this heroism, and he wants to reproduce the blood of the war and uncover the mystery of the blood. I, who am Lao Tzu, can't hold him back, so he absolutely said, "There is a way, self-beheading blood, leaving war blood, this secret method is very dangerous, there have been ancestors in the past dynasties tried, but there is no precedent for success, without exception, all of them have passed away." Do you dare to Bo"?

When Fang Yan heard this, he didn't take the words of death to heart at all, Fang Yan thought to himself, the ancestors would never let the secret method of death be passed down, since it was passed on, there must be a reason. Thinking of this, he suddenly said with pride, "Bo, it's just a death, why be afraid." This is not only for oneself, but also for the sake of the blood of war, and it is a responsibility.

Fang Tian saw that his son's arrogance was full of pride, his tone was firm, and he was relieved, "It's good that you can make such a decision, whether you succeed or fail, at least you have done it, you are worthy of the ancestors, I support it." Fang Tian rarely praised Fang Yan,.

"Dad, don't worry, the blood of the war will not be extinguished, I believe that it will be successful." Fang Yan's heart was full of determination.

"You start tomorrow, there's nothing to prepare, self-cutting blood, fighting blood, you can only rely on yourself, foreign things are useless, this is a long and difficult process, we are in the same vein, whether to continue to shake the sky, or to destroy the world, it's up to you." Fang Tian looked at his son, and then said, "Wait and say goodbye to everyone, go and see Lingshan, maybe it's the last time." After Fang Tian finished speaking, he walked out of the house with heavy steps.