Well, the way to play is a real headache. I still decided to start with my hands and brutally cut the huge land of "Yuntianchuan" into pieces.

The first volume of "Youth Tour" is by no means a mature novel, he is like a dashing boy who escaped from home for the first time, even if he does not have a trace of martial arts, he is still fearless, and he still mutters to himself in his mouth: There is no trick to win.

【Nine Shades: Abyss】

He Tong's widening eyes seemed to have been robbed of the bright white pearl of the night, and although the master held his hand tightly, his whole body still trembled. This heart-rending feeling comes from awe mixed with fear.

This is the second month he has joined the "Dark", and it is also the first time he has come to the Abyss.

This is an extremely dark realm, and only a long green lamp can reflect a little light from this nine-story abyss. Those lights seemed to be frightened by the unknown horror cries coming from the abyss, flickering bright and dark, strong and weak.

He Tong tried to look down, and the endless dimness seemed to be staring at him as well. If it weren't for the master on the side who dragged him back vigorously, then this sixteen-year-old boy would definitely fall into it like a demon, and his soul would eventually be devoured completely.

The scheming and courage of this genius boy seemed to have disappeared without a trace, even though he had walked through that area and arrived in the incomparably sacred hall, but his eyes were still barren.

Facing the quiet corridor, He Tong's master knelt down, but she still thought about the frightened child in her heart, although she knew that anyone who came to the abyss for the first time would be unable to help herself.

At the end of the corridor, a man sits.

He Tong looked at him from afar, and the faint back alone was enough to calm people's hearts.

No one understands this man, what he looks like, where he comes from, why he sits in this position.

Master He Tong opened his mouth: "See Lord Luanping." His knees would only surrender in this long black temple.

The man dragged his tired voice and said slowly, "Can it be smooth recently?" ”

He Tong's master said, "Everything is fine." ”

Luan Ping, the man at the end of the corridor, said lightly: "Who is he?" ”

Master He Tong replied: "Humble apprentice. ”

"Senior He Tong, meet Lord Luanping."

Luan Ping said: "This son is very talented, and Mercury is particularly superior. If you train diligently, you will definitely make a difference in the future. ”

After that, a piece of Kodama plate flew out of the darkness and was taken by Master He Tong.

Luan Ping continued: "Go find Yu Bufan and teach him to cover the sky and the sun." ”

Under the ever-bright light, He Tong kowtowed respectfully.

As the footsteps faded away, the corridor fell into a terrible dead silence once more......

【Yesha Domain】

Rain.

It's the same rain, but the Yesha domain is very special. Here, the rain can fall all the time. Maybe on a given night, it will rest for an hour or two, but for the locals, this short period of tranquility is nothing to celebrate.

Xing Yao asked her father, "Daddy, where are you going tomorrow?" ”

Her father stroked the five-year-old's head and said, "Daddy is going to Mida City tomorrow." ”

"How long are you going?"

"Half a month."

"Then your clothes will be soaking wet."

"No, it rarely rains there."

"Why is it only Yesha that rains all year round?"

Only small children ask such questions.

The father did not answer. The little girl continued, "I know, because there are a lot of clouds here. ”

Who would be bored with a cute child? The father deliberately acted surprised, "Why? ”

The little girl looked out the window and clasped the mud spots on the window frame, "Because of the rain, it's the corpse of the clouds." ”

Yesa Domain does have a lot of corpses, and it's not just clouds.

The fact that the "Order" did not have an establishment in this place has made the number of outlaws in the Yesha Domain more and more.

It's like a dark, damp gutter that attracts a lot of foul-smelling rats and breeds more and more toxins.

In addition to the rain, the night here is also special.

The nights in the Yesha Domain are long. So long that people only do what they have to do at night.

Hereof, What is the do's to do?

Kill, or be killed.

There is a big, round moon tonight, and that's something to celebrate for some.

As long as you're not blind, you can see anything in such a bright moonlight, let alone a sharp knife.

Although the rain was light, the rain still flowed down the hat to the scar on his right arm, and the black-faced man no longer walked forward, but stood straight in place, because the road in front of him seemed to be impossible.

Fu Chuanzhe ignored him, still leaning against a stone lion outside the broken gate, drinking the wine in his gourd depressedly.

It's the first time that the black-faced man has seen someone drink with a gourd with a simple knife, and it seems that even if he is called Hanako, he is also a person who can use a knife called Hanako.

The black-faced man spoke: "Your Excellency is a human or a ghost?" ”

Fu Chuanzhe still didn't look at him, and said slowly: "When have you ever seen someone who doesn't sleep at night?" ”

Black-faced man: "So, Your Excellency is a ghost?" ”

Fu Chuanzhe slowly stood up and said helplessly: "Even if it's a ghost, I'm a poor ghost." ”

The black-faced man asked, "Oh? How pathetic? ”

Fu Chuanzhe replied: "It's so pitiful that everyone else is sleeping, and I, I still have to come out to do things." ”

The black-faced man said, "What are you doing?" ”

Fu Chuanzhe's wrist moved, the Pu knife in his hand rotated rapidly, and the wine gourd was instantly split in half, only to see him slowly raise his head and say with a playful face: "Kill you." ”

As soon as the two words came out, Fu Chuanzhe and his knife disappeared in front of the black-faced man's eyes in an instant.

Reappeared, it was already his right side, and the black-faced man quickly kicked the iron rod in his hand into the air, blocking a knife in the air, and then jumped on his knees to the roof of the broken house, and distanced himself from Fu Chuanzhe.

Indeed, in such moonlight, everything can be seen.

The gourd that had been split in half had not yet hit the ground, and was picked up again. Fu Chuanzhe carried the Pu knife on his shoulder with one hand, and drank with half a gourd in the other, completely ignoring the black-faced man on the roof, as if nothing had happened just now.

When the black-faced man encounters such an opponent, he is not stunned at all, but feels more exciting. I saw him throw the iron rod into the air, his hand pointed at the sword, and the iron rod was actually controlled in the air, and quickly rushed towards Fu Chuanzhe from the roof.

Fu Chuanzhe was still standing there, and the Pu knife on his shoulder was indifferent. The speed of the iron rod was so fast that it was about to smash into the bridge of Fu Chuanzhe's nose. I saw that he opened his mouth to exhale, but he unexpectedly burped with wine, and the smell of wine came out of his mouth instantly, and the iron rod that rushed down suddenly stopped in front of his eyes.

The black-faced man clenched his teeth, and Lingtian's vitality poured out frantically, but the iron staff was still motionless, so he had to withdraw it into his hand.

The black-faced man clenched the iron rod in his hand and struck it down hard, and the tiles on the house instantly split into thousands of fragments, hitting Fu Chuanzhe one after another.

Debris came from all directions, and there was nowhere to dodge.

said that it was too late, and at this moment, countless fragments had not yet hit Fu Chuanzhe's body, but Fu Chuanzhe threw the Pu knife on his shoulder at the black-faced man with thunderous speed. The corners of the black-faced man's mouth curled slightly, and the iron rod in his hand was quickly raised, and he also responded, although the Pu knife was sharp, it was smashed in half by the iron rod.

At this time, thousands of fragments were already close to Fu Chuanzhe, and the black-faced man was about to be proud, and when he looked down, he saw Fu Chuanzhe smiling arrogantly at him. I heard him shout: "Burn! ”

Although the voice of these two words was small, it made the hairs on the black-faced man's face stand up inexplicably, and he vaguely felt that the person in front of him was afraid that he was a madman.

The thousands of fragments in those volleys were burned in an instant. The fireballs in the sky were retrograde, and before the smile on the corner of the black-faced man's mouth could be put down, he was rushed into his internal organs by thousands of fireballs, and he froze in place at once, and his eyes looked directly at Fu Chuanzhe.

"Bang!" The iron rod fell from the roof of the house and fell to the ground, smashing two long cracks in the pavement.

The black-faced man was still leaning straight on the roof, using the last of his strength: "What's your name?" ”

Fu Chuanzhe pinched the tip of his nose and looked indifferent: "Of course I won't tell you, so you will die blindly." ”

The black-faced man spat out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed onto the tiles and burned them into smoke. Immediately after that, every inch of skin on the body turned into powder and disappeared without a trace in the moonlight.

Fu Chuanzhe jumped to the room, gently held the black-faced man's Tianyuan, and put it in the Qianyuan bag.

The battle is over, but the alley is still not quiet.

There were bursts of applause in the distance, and a woman in white walked slowly, the rain gradually soaking her clothes, making her figure more slender and attractive. She kicked away half of the wine gourd on the ground, and stroked her hair charmingly at Fu Chuanzhe on the roof, and said: "He is worthy of being the first beautiful man in the dark, and he is so handsome even when he kills." ”

Fu Chuanzhe threw the Qianyuan bag at the woman in white, but he was lying on the roof and squinted. "What's the use of being handsome? It's not that you are called by "emptiness" and come and go. ”

The woman caught the Qianyuan bag he threw down, and asked suspiciously, "Why did you give it to me?" ”

Fu Chuanzhe said: "I'll trouble you to go to the abyss." ”

The woman in white smiled charmingly and said, "Do you know why I admire you?" Because you're the most carefree person I've ever met. Even the credit has to be given to others. ”

Fu Chuanzhe still closed his eyes, but he was a little impatient: "Then do you know what kind of woman I like?" ”

The woman in white blushed her cheeks and asked shyly, "Could it be that I'm like this?" ”

Fu Chuanzhe said coldly: "Of course not! I only like quiet women. ”

The woman in white looked extremely ugly and walked quickly away from the disgusting alley.

【Guangcui Huazhou】

On the banks of the Qingjiang River.

If you are willing to drop everything and decide to enjoy the flowers with the person you like for the rest of your life, then you will definitely come to Guangcui Huazhou.

Qingjiang, although the source is from Baiyuncang, through the Yesha domain and down to Mida City, but no one could have imagined that when it flows into Guangcui Huazhou, the river is green.

No one can tell whether it is the thousands of flowers and land here that nourish the river, or whether the river gives birth to the land and flowers.

Who doesn't understand that Guangcui Huazhou has such a pleasing scenery and a fragrant atmosphere, but it is difficult to find a person for a hundred miles.

Maybe you meet someone once in a while, then he must be from the Moon Pavilion, and he must have a gloomy face.

Maybe you're lucky enough to meet that woman, she's not from the Moon Pavilion, but in the same way, she must have a gloomy face.

If there is no wind, wouldn't it be disappointing?

This kind of wind is just right, like a pair of jade girl's hands, caressing your cheeks, and then running away mischievously, anyone will be relaxed.

The wind is not strong, and the river water is rippling. But with the ripples, there is also the melodious guzheng on the shore.

Chen Yuan stood up, the wind blowing the corners of his pink clothes, and the white streamers kept flapping the red hollyhocks behind him. Walking three or two steps to the river, she looked down at the man in the water.

The man she had missed for more than 90 years now hated him a little.

Tears welled up with a wry smile dripped into the river, and the man's appearance slowly dissipated, and even her slender fingers scratched frantically in the water, unable to hook up a trace of afterimage.

"How many years have passed? Hehe, you must not remember. I can't even remember myself. I hate you, I hate you for leaving me nothing. Even if you leave a word, you should tell me that you are dead, so that I can go with me and suffer less. I hate myself even more, I hate that I didn't go back to Yanshan that day, and I didn't be by your side. Now I'm the only one left in the mountains, do you know how painful I am? ”

Who knew that such a beautiful young woman squatting by the river and weeping bitterly would live for nearly 200 years.

The wind, blowing the silver silk hundred phoenix zither given to her by Yao Jun, made an unbeautiful sound, and Chen Yun turned his head.

"Just let it stay here for me."

After that, Chen Yun closed his eyes with a smile, his right hand was slowly raised, and a pair of orchid fingers were attached to his neck, and the pale pink nails were like a sharp dagger, which could move with the wind at any time, piercing her throat and bursting Tianyuan open, allowing her Lingtian Yuan to nourish this sea of flowers and bloom more gorgeous violets.

A moment later, the wind was still blowing. She shook her head frantically, her already blood-red pupils staring at her.

"No, Chen Yuan, you can't die. Yaojun Xianzun said, he wants you to take good care of Guangcui Huazhou, and when he comes again, more beautiful flowers will bloom on the riverside. He's definitely coming. Can't die, can't. ”

【Mida City】

The wind, influenced by the large snowfield east of Mida City, Baiyuncang, is not only very windy and sandy, but also winters are very early, and people put on thick sheepskin jackets around the beginning of September.

In the difficult environment, the people are large and strong, and it seems that most of the men are rough men with big shoulders and round waists.

When the wind and sand are less, the sound of livestock becomes clearer.

The woman carefully opened the newly purchased bamboo cup, but still sprinkled some of it, and it ran down her fingers, about to flow to her wrist, and she stuck out her tongue to add a clean one. Then he looked at the lamb nestled in his lap with pity, and slowly brought the milk to its mouth.

Before the lamb could enjoy the delicious food given by its master, it was picked up by the red-faced middle-aged man. He grabbed the lamb by the neck, and now it hung in the air, and the lamb was so desperate that he forgot to call.

"Is this your sheep?" The red-faced man did not bend down, and the people around him were also tall men, and the women were like lambs among them.

"It's... Yes, what do you want? ”

"The doctor said that if I don't eat some meat, I will die, eldest sister, you must not bear to see me die." The red-faced man's expression was indifferent, and he said seriously.

The woman didn't say a word, and the red-faced man was a slap in the face.

The red-faced man was still smiling, not showing a hint of anger. "Just kidding, this time you're going to say goodbye to your darling."

The woman's face was resolute, not afraid at all, and she hugged the leg of mutton and hugged it to death.

The men tried to break her arms, but the woman's strength was not small, so they had to use their hands, punching and kicking the woman in the abdomen and face.

In the panic, the red-faced man suddenly screamed, and when everyone looked at him, the lamb had been thrown into the air, and in the blink of an eye, the lamb disappeared.

The red-faced man looked less calm, he looked at the half corn on the ground, rubbed the back of his hand tightly, and after a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, the bone is broken." Which king and eight lambs dare to yin Lao Tzu, there is a kind of get out! ”

"It's me."

Several tall men looked around from side to side, still unaware of the sound coming from there.

"I'm here!"

The red-faced man lowered his head, his face full of surprise, and after a moment, laughed contemptuously.

The smile grew more and more eerie, and the red-faced man crouched down, his hands clutching the little boy's neck. The huge hand faced the thin neck of a seven-year-old child, just enough to hold. "Kid, believe it or not, I killed you."

When the child heard this, he smiled innocently and brightly. "My name is Ah Mao."

The red-faced man couldn't bear it anymore, and his mentality exploded all of a sudden, "Fucking Lao Tzu is asking if you're afraid!" Instead of what the fuck you call it! ”

The red-faced man finally made a dead hand and used all his strength. Everyone watched with bated breath, and Ah Mao's throat would make a crisp sound at any moment, and then he would die in the hands of the red-faced man.

But he still smiled like that, with the simplicity that should be there at this age.

The woman fell to her knees at once, holding the arm of the red-faced man, and said with tears in her eyes: "Please spare this child, the sheep will give you, the sheep will give you!" ”

The red-faced man had lost his mind at the moment, and he was angry. He slapped the woman to the ground, and the slap was so hard that the woman fainted instantly.

When the red-faced man turned his head again, Ah Mao was no longer the silly child. His eyes were blood-red, and his smile was long, but it was an angry smile, a hairy smile to see.

The thin Ah Mao slowly raised his arm, which was actually in flames, and this scene made the red-faced man open his mouth wide, and he couldn't believe that the boy in his hand, who was only seven years old, was actually a cultivator.

The flames in his palm rushed into the red-faced man's mouth, and the red-faced man threw down Ah Mao, covering his throat with both hands, unable to speak.

Mao pulled out a new piece of corn from his bosom, which was bigger than his head. He smiled brightly again, and said as he walked, "Master said, don't talk when you're angry." ”

At this moment, there is one more mute in the world.

【Baiyuncang】

The territory of Yuntianchuan is bordered by the sea in the west and south, and the abyss in the north is difficult for ordinary people to set foot in.

To the east, there is a large snowfield - Baiyuncang.

Beyond the white clouds, is there another land?

I don't know, because no one has ever crossed this snowfield.

Legend has it that the third disciple of Taiming Shenzun, Hou Xuan (chì), once retreated in the depths of the white clouds for 200 years, and finally cultivated the immortal law, and climbed to the fairy world with the senior brother Yaojun and the second senior sister He Mu Nan.

Is the legend true or false? What is the secret of Bai Yuncang?

Countless cultivators still can't resist the curiosity in their hearts, and choose to step into the white clouds, reveal the mysteries of the cultivation world, and look forward to encountering adventures and finally completing the great achievements in cultivation.

But Bai Yuncang was still shrouded in the fog in people's hearts, because the people who embarked on this road had disappeared in Yuntianchuan.

Now, the cultivators are naturally dead-hearted.

Secrets are still secrets, because dead people never open their mouths to speak.

Over time, Baiyuncang, like the abyss, has become a gap that people subjectively will not cross.

【Thousand Sound Valley】

"Looking through the clouds and bright night, the stars are full of the west wind. Ten thousand colors return to white painting, a dream of mortal dust. ”

The night in the Valley of Thousand Sounds was slightly cool, and the sky was not so clean, with a hazy mist. Occasionally, faint unidentified cries can be heard, but to the locals, there's no fuss either.

The central town of Sentone Valley is called Sora Naru Castle. Kongming City is located in the southernmost part of the Thousand Sound Valley, and the area where it is located is the outer valley of the Thousand Sound Valley, and then to the south is the most prosperous area of Yuntianchuan - the capital city Wando.

But the road down to the south is very steep, and if you are not careful, you will be doomed. The merchants could only sigh, although Wandu was close at hand, they could only go west to Yaoyang and then turn east to Wandu.

I don't know what the reason is, but the outer valley is relatively safe compared to the inner valley.

That said, the inner valley is dangerous. But there is no shortage of young explorers trying to explore the inner valley.

In a medical clinic in Kongming...

The boss was lying in a rocking chair and fanning his fan. Of course, the time after the lunch is used to rest and sleep well.

But this sleep was really uncomfortable. The boss's stupid son crept up to his feet, covered in cold sweat and trembling, not daring to make any sound.

The silly son stood up quietly, his mouth slowly close to the boss's ear. Suddenly, his face was hideous, and he shouted with all his strength: "Bang! ”

The boss was so frightened that the bamboo fan was thrown into the air, and one rolled over and fell to the ground. When I looked up, it turned out to be my stupid son.

The son is really stupid, so the boss can't be happy. He took out a packet of powder, poured some into his son's mouth, and slowly, his son lay on the ground and fell asleep peacefully.

The boss lay down in the rocking chair again, closed his eyes, but couldn't sleep. He remembered that night, in the wind and rain, and in his sleep there was a quick but faint knock on the door, and the door opened, and the bloody man lying on the ground turned out to be his son. Where did he go? What happened?

Just his son's dictation shocked him. He was the only one who survived his son's companions, and he was in shock, and he was talking about babble and babble...

Huge, disgusting, hovering bugs, bleeding wings, knife-like fangs, bulging eyeballs, companion entrails, dense skeletons, the sound of crushing eyeballs, and white brains thrown at their faces...

After tonight, the son will become a stupid son.

【Yaoyang】

Yaoyang is rich in aquatic products, and it is adjacent to Wandu in the east, and the rich and noble families are more or less mixed with water.

The center of Yaoyang is Yaoyang City, which is a peaceful town, there are not many people, and many old wealthy businessmen from other places will choose to buy a house here and enjoy their old age.

In addition to the wealthy businessmen from other places, the villagers in the countryside are also looking forward to earning enough money to come to Yaoyang City to enjoy life, although they have lived in the village for half their lives and have never seen Yaoyang City.

Somewhere in Yaoyang City...

Li Mazi had just come out of the pawnshop with a bag full of copper coins in his pocket. This is a treasure given to him by God. Who would have thought that if you plant garlic in your own home, you can turn it out in the ground. He walked for two days, and finally handed the baby to the pawnshop shopkeeper, and asked with a smile, "What is this?" ”

The shopkeeper didn't want to answer, but who would be more serious with an illiterate person? "This is a jade pendant."

"What's the word on that?"

"One 'wood', one 'south'."

Later, he passed by the "Happy Leisure" leisurely, and when he heard that it was very lively inside, he leaned to the door and took a look. The girl inside was brightly dressed and sweet, completely different from the shrews in her village, he opened his mouth stupidly, saliva flowed down on the spot, and rushed in with an arrow step, but was dragged out by the two thugs at the door.

Li Mazi asked, "Why don't you let me in?" ”

Thug A: "Le Xiaoyao can be entered by people like you?" Open your dog's eyes and see, all the girls here are stunning beauties, which one in and out is not a dignitary? ”

Thug B stammered, "And Ju...... Large...... Wealthy businessmen. ”

Hanger armor: "You see that you are wearing dirty clothes, you look poor and sour, and you still want to come here to play?" You should go to the opposite side (pointing back). ”

Li Mazi looked back and saw a group of people gathered around, it turned out to be street performers. replied: "What's so nice about playing monkeys?" ”

Tusher B: "Trick...... It's not nice to play monkey, but ...... But you're willing to do it...... It's set to look good. ”

Li Mazi was anxious: "I have money, let me in, let me in!" ”

The thug grabbed him by the collar and raised his fist to make a move. Li Mazi actually asked: "Are you unreasonable?" ”

When the thug heard this, he replied with wide eyes: "Why are we unreasonable, we are the most reasonable, you inquire, who in the entire Yaoyang City doesn't know that we are a moral model?" ”

Fighter B: "Text...... Pacesetter of civilization. ”

After saying that, I was embarrassed to hold him again.

Li Mazi tidied up his clothes, rolled his eyes, and asked, "Two big brothers, do you see if what I said is right?" The more people you have in this shop, the happier the proprietress will be, right? ”

Fighter B: "Yes...... That's right. ”

Li Mazi continued: "Then the people who go in are all people, right? ”

The thug shouted: "Nonsense, could it be that it is a dog that goes in?"

Ahem!

The thug looked back, and quickly bowed down: "Oh, Shopkeeper Liu is here, please come inside~"

Shopkeeper Liu said angrily: "Who the hell are you scolding for being a dog?" ”

The thug pretended to be stupid: "Me, that must be me!" To tell you the truth, my nickname is Puppy, and I am still a dog, you say it is not a coincidence! ”

Thug B hurriedly rounded the field: "No...... That's right, shopkeeper Liu is his most dog! ”

The thug sent away the shopkeeper Liu, annoyed and angry, pointed at Li Mazi and scolded: "What do you see? Go on! ”

Li Mazi smiled: "Look, I'm not a dog, I'm a human, so I'll have one more person when I go in." The more people there are, the happier the boss lady will be, so when I go in, your boss lady will be happy. ”

The two looked at each other after hearing this.

Thug A: "Big brother, what he said doesn't seem to be wrong?" ”

Thug B thought for a while and replied, "Old ...... Dude, we were really wrong.

The thug panicked: "What is wrong with the two of us?" ”

Thug B replied, "We're wrong. ”

After recalling for a while, the thug still questioned: "No! , what did we say wrong? ”

"You were going to beat ...... What did he say when he beat him? ”

"He asked us if we were being reasonable."

"Then how are you going to ...... Answered? ”

"I said that the two of us are the most reasonable in Yaoyang City."

"That's right! Only...... That's it, you're wrong. ”

Subsequently, Li Mazi was beaten by the two.

【Linghai Mountain】

Linghai, the southwesternmost part of Yuntianchuan, is home to bamboo forests and a variety of birds.

Strange, good environment, there are always few people. There is only one population concentration in Linghai - Nanlin Town.

It is located at the southernmost point of Linghai. This is even more strange, between the continent and the sea, there is such a high mountain.

Yanshan used to be the most sacred place in Yuntianchuan. But in the past 100 years, it has rarely been mentioned by people, just like the name of an outdated singer, who has expanded and extended with time, immersed in the long river of history.

The reason why the singer is famous is because of the sweetness of the song.

It was once the base of the "organization", a concentration camp for the managers of the continent, or to be precise, the "old organization".

Today's "new organizations" are scattered in various regions and have their own jurisdictions, and the center of power is concentrated in Wando.

This change of rule is harmless to the people, because no matter how the "organization" is changed, as long as it still ensures the harmony and stability of the people's lives, it is enough.

In this way, the mountain was reduced to a wasteland.