Chapter 1: Li Wu

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Steep peaks stand in a forest, the high mountains become an abyss, the mountains overlap and overlap, towering, the snow and moon fly in the air, such as the silver dragon dancing, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, sitting on the high mountains in silver, extraordinarily enchanting and delicate.

A cliff in the mountains is like a valley, standing out from the crowd, the spring peach is in full bloom, ten thousand flowers are blooming, the spring is full of joy, such as the mountain petite, not bound by the left and right of heaven and earth, it becomes a piece of cave heaven and blessed land.

"There is an eleven or twelve-year-old boy standing on the edge of the cliff, wearing a dark robe, revealing a trace of mature charm, whirring in the cold wind, his hair is messy and fluttering, standing with his hands in his hands, his back is slightly thin and depressed, but he is proud of the world, the cold wind is whistling in the forest, and he is indomitable" like a proud plum that blooms in the cold, the young man's face is resolute and white and pink, the tip of his nose is reddish, and his eyes are clear, but there is a little dignified.

The young man's name is Li Wu, is a child of Li Village, Li Village is a small village in the Shiling Mountains, the Shiling Mountains are located on the border of Cangyun Country, the mountain appearance is unique, ancient and long, pregnant with the general trend of heaven and earth, the spirit of heaven and earth, mostly a place of seclusion, in which the spirit beasts gather, the fierce spirits are rampant, the resources are rich like the sea, but it is also a place where bones are buried, fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and luck and danger help each other.

The young man looked down at the frozen mountains and the land of Kyushu, looking at the suffering of all beings in the world, his face was like a sheathed knife, without the slightest expression, as if he was recalling some memories in his mind.

For a while, I didn't move.

"Wu'er" came here again in a daze, Li Wu, who heard the call, turned around, looked at the old man with a little distress, and quickly stepped forward to support one of the old man's arms, the old man was dressed in black, his body was rickety, his hands were like dead wood, there was no flesh and blood, his brows and hair were already as white as snow, his face was wrinkled, his face was pale, and he kept coughing.

Li Wu held the old man with one hand and patted the old man's bent back with the other, "He replied in a slightly immature voice: Grandpa, you are not in good health, so you can rest more, and climb such a high mountain, the old man looked at Li Wu's heroic and resolute cheeks" and coughed twice, his face was soft and doting. replied slowly: Are you being bullied by the little rabbits of the Xu family next door again!

Li Wu looked at the white-haired grandfather, he has been pampered by himself since he was a child, and he did not let himself be wronged in everything, and suddenly his nose was a little sour, but he held back the tears in his eyes, he felt very sorry for his grandfather, and replied to his grandfather with a stubborn face: No, my grandson has now cast the body realm, the sixth layer, three thousand six hundred catties of strength, those little rabbit cubs, I will be fat and beaten once I see them, how dare they be domineering in front of me.

Hearing Li Wu's answer, he had already cast the body realm, and the old man on the sixth layer was full of joy and surprise" The wrinkles next to his slightly narrowed eyes seemed to have melted a lot, and he praised without hesitation: It is really worthy of my Li family, and at the age of twelve, he cast the sixth level of the body realm, which is not as good as your father back then.

Hearing his grandfather talk about his father, "Li Wu, who originally had a soft face, became as sharp as a sword, like a desolate spirit beast about to drink human blood and eat human flesh, which was a hatred suppressed in his heart for two years," Li Wu recalled what his grandfather told him two years ago,

Their Li family was originally a huge and terrifying family in Cangyun Country, with a very extraordinary background, and it was also famous in Cangyun Country, and it was extremely prosperous.

At that time, the younger generation of the clan, but also Li Wu's father Li Si, although his father's name is Li Si, but he is exceptionally strong and extraordinary, his father is the best of the younger generation, at the age of twenty in Cangyun Country, leaving a great record, those who hear his name do not retreat, no one in the young generation of Cangyun Country dares to take the lead, high-spirited, extremely powerful, a silver spear like a dragon, who does not know, and the Jin family, Jin Wudao is known as the first day of the Cangyun Kingdom, his father Li Si married the first beauty of the Cangyun Country Li Wu's mother, Qin Yunxin, it can be said that life must be happy。

However, the good times did not last long, my father and Jin Wudao fought in the Broken Sky Mountain Range, competing for the name of the first day of the Cangyun Kingdom, it was a midsummer night, the stars in the sky were shining, like ten thousand ways of fighting, illuminating the mountains and rivers, that battle was said to be, the pinnacle battle of the younger generation, it can be described as peerless, both sides are extremely fierce and powerful.

But in the end, Li Wu's father was accidentally defeated, and was defeated by Jin Wudao, and the bloodthirsty heavenly skills he exerted, the muscles and veins were broken, and the five organs were destroyed, and the grandfather who was holding his father at that time can be described as old tears, you can imagine how painful my heart was at that time.

And that night, "several elders of the Li family tried their best to rescue Li Si, and the dark night when the sky was originally clear" suddenly thundered and lightning, the sky was throbbing, and the Li family was panicked and panicked. The eight desolations descended on the Li family, and the thunderclouds in the sky were like a tsunami, rumbling, unicorns, phoenixes, and real dragons. Xuanwu. Lifelike, as if you are really in the world, gathering in one domain, such as welcoming the Nine Heavens King to the world, a large number of heaven and earth aura gathered, and the terrifying vision shocked the Cangyun Kingdom for thousands of miles.

Many knowledgeable strong people deduce and use countless secret methods to capture this kind of heavenly opportunity, and many people think that this kind of vision is a rare ancient physique that comes to the world, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, if it grows up, it will be a shocking powerhouse.

And the source of all kinds of terrifying visions comes from the Li family's compound constantly hovering in the sky.

Like a group of young birds returning to the nest, refusing to leave, with Qin Yunxin's boudoir, a loud cry.

The various visions gathered in the sky, the surging of even more riots, the entire Cangyun City, panicked, like the thunder of heaven punishing the world, the people of the town were deafening, and then the nine-colored thunder rushed into Qin Yunxin's room, and suddenly the golden light was shining, the rainbow rushed into the sky, and the aura accumulated throughout the room, and at this time, the newborn child was held in Qin Yunxin's arms, and the thunder and light surging all over his body, a few catties weighed Li Wu like a container of an abyss, frantically absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth.

Just as everything was going on in an orderly manner, the Li family shouted and killed the sky, and countless masked black-clothed people rushed to kill, and suddenly the blood flowed into a river, shouting, and fleeing for their lives. The guards of the Li family and the clansmen resisted desperately, but the people who came were like no one, and the gap between the two sides was very large, and they were wantonly killed.

Several elders who were helping Li Li Si heal his injuries had to meet the enemy, until later the young elders of the clan died in battle with most of them, and the grandfather was also covered in bruises, and his injuries were very serious, and in Qin Yun's heart kneeling and pleading, begging to take Li Wu in his arms to leave, Li Wu's father, and finally also. Strong efforts, extreme sublimation, war against many black-clothed people, to buy time for the clansmen, Li Si, who was seriously injured, and the mother who gave birth to Li Wu, outnumbered, killed many black-clothed strongmen, in the dark night, the tearful grandfather hugged Li Wu, crazy escape, just to leave a trace of blood for the Li family.

Finally, in the dark sky, there was a roar that pierced through the heavens of the Nine Heavens, my son's name is martial, when the heavens are suppressed by force, the martial crown is ten thousand domains, and the martial arts are passed on to the ancient and modern, haha... This is where Li Wuming comes from.

At this time, Li Wu recalled the catastrophe described by his grandfather, and he still couldn't restrain himself, the corners of his eyes were sour, the fingers of his fists were white and clicking, and the hatred of his parents was not shared, and some things were hard to burn his heart and must be cleared with blood.

Grandpa looked at Li Wu's angry and uncontrollable expression, his pale face also showed self-blame, his lips trembled slightly, and said to Li Wu: Wu'er, don't blame grandpa for being ruthless, grandpa is a useless person, speaking of which, a trace of crystal tears flowed in his dim eyes, and he was about to dry up and general, you can imagine how many days and nights, thinking that his clansmen and his favorite son were attacked and killed, and he couldn't save him as the patriarch, and he was heartbroken and couldn't sleep all night.

Li Wu supported his grandfather, whose body was trembling slightly, and said: "I will work hard to cultivate, avenge my parents and clansmen, and I will let him pay back what I owe Lao Tzu, even if he is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu." ”

The snow is fluttering in the mountains, and the ground does not melt, one old and one young, supporting and walking on the rugged and winding snow road, and the lonely back has a trace of loneliness.

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