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How white the clouds in the sky are,

How miserable I am on the ground;

Really, very white, very white,

Really, it's miserable, it's miserable;

very white,

Very miserable,

Very, very, very, very white,

Very, very, very miserable;

Extremely white,

Extremely miserable;

Thief White,

The thief is miserable;

Died in vain,

It was a tragic death;

Ahh

A nonsense poem in the twenty-first century that breaks the tranquility of the mountains.

In April, it was early summer, but on the border of Yunzhou, it was already very hot. It is rare that the mountain is high here, and it is early in the morning, so it is quite rare to enjoy the coolness.

The morning mist is like smoke, slowly fading under the sunlight, revealing a thousand-year-old cypress under the morning mist. Because of the axe of chopping wood and taking branches for many years, the ancient forest has a little more antique fireworks smell, and a little less of the poverty of the primitive old forest.

The stone cliffs here are abrupt, the moss is moist, the strange flowers are brocade, and the grass is green.

The immature children's voice came out in this fairyland-like green shade.

Following the sound of searching, turning a few shades of trees, on a crooked-necked old locust, there was a little Taoist boy wearing a blue sermon robe and looking like a young man.

I saw that this little Taoist boy looked like the protector fairy in the painting, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, rich and timeless, and a strange appearance, which was different from ordinary ordinary people at first sight. The hair is like silk, slightly shiny, twisted into two buns, the skin is like warm jade, the folds are shiny, like a porcelain doll, people can't help but want to go up and pinch it. Especially a pair of eyes are bright, beautiful and abnormal, and very smart, at first sight, you know that you are a quick-thinking child.

Xiao Daotong's robe is a little wide, but it is spotless, very neat, and it looks more fluttering with two sleeves.

It's just that at this time, this fairy-like boy looked lazy at this time, leaning on the branch, and one leg was swinging in the air, swaying around. Holding a teapot in one hand and a pastry in the other, taking a sip of tea, just a mouthful of pastry, eating deliciously, and the old god on the other side closed his eyes on the ground, and at the same time his mouth was endless.

Tongzi Dao number "Qingxuan", is the second generation of disciples in the Qingyun Temple on this mountain, the common family surname Ye, originally also Qingyun Temple twenty miles away in Qingyang Town, there is a big family with a surname. However, I don't know which enemy family I offended, and the whole family of more than 80 people was killed overnight, leaving only this child who was less than one year old.

Seeing that the weather was a little hot, the little Taoist priest of Qingxuan wantonly opened his chest, revealing his white chest. In the heart of the left chest, a noticeable scar remains.

Shaking off the pastry scraps that had fallen on his chest, he gently swiped the scar with his right hand......

It was originally a very thin scar, but with the passage of time and the growth of the child's body, the originally thin scar became a little larger.

The murderer did not show mercy because he was a baby, a sword pierced the heart, without mercy, but this person seemed to be quite conceited about his martial arts, and he didn't look at it much when the sword came out, but he didn't know that the child's heart was different from ordinary people, slightly to the right, and close to the left of the middle acupoint in the chest.

The murderer's sword pierced Ye Qingxuan's lungs, but it did not hurt his heart, and because the sword body was extremely thin, Xiaodao Tong Qingxuan was lucky enough to save his life.

I really don't know whether to thank this murderer or hate this murderer. Looking at the scar on his chest, Qingxuan couldn't help but show a wry smile.

The soul in Qingxuan Xiaodaotong's body was not the original soul, but a college student from an ordinary academy on another earth, whose real name was Ye Feng. After a sudden car accident, he woke up and became the owner of this body, but unfortunately he didn't have time to sigh the beauty of rebirth, and he didn't have time to appreciate the changes brought to him by this life, so because of this sword, he waited for death again.

Ye Feng, who was already 23 years old, desperately used his little hand that was less than a year old, desperately covering the wound on his chest, watching his life slowly drain away with fear.

After an hour of hard support, at the moment when Ye Feng's consciousness was blurred again and he was about to give up all hope, the god of luck favored Ye Feng again.

A team of Qingyang Town who heard the news came to catch quickly, and found the young son who had not yet died in the corpse pile, and after a simple rescue, the Qingyun Guan Lord, who had a lot of connections with the Qingyang Ye family, and the Lingxu Taoist with the title of "Old Immortal" rushed to the scene.

There are masters to rescue, and the results are naturally different. In short, after some actions, Ye Feng finally saved his life. Xiao Yezi, who had become an orphan, was brought back to the temple by the Lingxu Daoist to raise him, and was accepted as a closed disciple.

For the entire martial arts, Qingyunguan is insignificant, but for Qingyang Town, a small town, Qingyunguan is very famous. It is also an enviable thing to be accepted as a closed disciple by that old immortal-like Lingxu real person.

A moment ago, the officials were still lamenting the tragic fate of this Ye orphan, and after a while, the officials began to praise in unison for the fate of this unfortunate child.

It's just that, out of consideration for the safety of Xiao Qingxuan, the Lingxu Daoist discussed with the officials and did not announce the news that the Ye family still had descendants, but announced to the outside world that the Ye family had eighty-one mouths, and all of them had fallen.

Therefore, to this day, I know that there are Qing Xuan little Taoist priests who save zài, and all of them add up to no more than 5 people. Two of them later died in the line of duty during the anti-bandit operation.

Qingyun Guan was originally a place for the adoption of orphans by the good disciples of Qingyang Town, and Ye Feng was also supposed to be taken in, even if he could be accepted by the famous "old immortal" Lingxuzi of Qingyang Martial Arts as the last closed disciple, it would only set off a trace of waves in the martial arts of Qingyang Town.

The world only knows that the old immortal has accepted another closed disciple, but as for where this disciple came from, no one knows.

Since then, there has been one less fatherless and motherless Ye Feng in the world, but there is one more little Taoist boy named "Qingxuan".

Is the fate of all the people who travel through it so bloody?

Either you have a deep hatred, or you are bullied to come to the door...... Is there such a sad urge?

If it weren't for the sword of that ruthless bastard, would it be possible for him to cross through?

In a big sense, this bastard deserves to be killed, not even a child. But for himself, that sword seems to be the cause of his rebirth.

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out......

Eat, sleep, and live your own little rì leisurely......

Faced with the bloody fate of carrying such a "blood feud" in this life, to be honest, Qingxuan, who is a person from another world, has no sense of resentment. As I thought before, if I didn't have this sword, I don't know if I would still be able to take the opportunity to be reborn, and if I didn't get it right, it would have been a dead end.

Alas, poor fate.

After pouring a large sip of tea and stretching comfortably, Xiao Qingxuan shook his head and sighed.

Besides, in this world, there are peerless martial arts that have dreamed of N years in their previous lives......

Peerless martial arts......

Peerless martial arts......

Peerless martial arts......

The sad little Qingxuan fell into YY, and Harazi dripped down his cheek for a foot, unaware......

It has been more than five years since I came to this world known as the "Shenwu Continent", and there are countless things I have encountered and heard that are different from the experience of my previous life.

Those mythical birds and beasts hidden in the jungle and mountains, those magical martial arts that have been created...... Even the lifespan of human beings themselves makes Xiao Qingxuan admire extraordinary.

This is another world, a world of martial arts.

Here, it is not a dream to walk on the wall, and it is not an exaggeration that Changchun is not old.

In addition to the geographical differences, it is quite similar to ancient China, but the area is also surprisingly large, and there is still no border in rì anyway.

Having already reached out of the boundary, the Yanhuang people call the place where they live "Shenwu Continent".

"Shenwu Continent" has Kyushu, namely Zhongzhou, Yanzhou, Jizhou, Qizhou, Yangzhou, Jingzhou, Liangzhou, Shuzhou, Yunzhou, although different from the name of Kyushu in ancient China, but also alluded to the number of Kyushu.

Outside of Kyushu, it is called a wild land by the Yanhuang people, and it is rarely set foot in it. In addition to the fact that Kyushu is big enough and enough for the clansmen to toss, there is also a big reason why strange beasts are rampant in the wild land, and people from other lands drink blood and hate Yanhuang.

Outside of Kyushu, there are Di in the northern grassland, Rong in the desert in the west, Yi in the east, Yue in the southeast mountains, and barbarian in the southwest jungle......

Of course, there are more barbarian clans than these, this is just a general distinction between them by the Yanhuang people.

For the first time in the text, I would like to say a few words about the following chapters because they involve the setting of the world in the book, so I am a little verbose, and it is difficult for Zhai to choose between them. For these settings, if you don't talk about it, for some friends who are new to reading online novels, you may not understand it very clearly, if you do, for those big Vs who have been mixed with online novels for many years, it will be a little verbose and boring...... Ah Zhai weighed left and right, gritted his teeth, or decided to explain the setting of the world background more clearly, and I hope that all readers can understand! Say sorry to the big Vs who have been mixed with online novels for many years! After the next few chapters, the content will gradually become exciting, and I hope that you readers will support you a lot, give Ah Zhai some time, and Ah Zhai will definitely present you with a wonderful experience of the rivers and lakes...... Zhai Baixi!;