Chapter 0001: Eighteen years of withering glory

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The black smoke spreads the ground, and the golden snake walks thousands of roads in a hurry;

The red flames rushed into the air, and in an instant, there were thousands of fire blocks.

The world of Kyushu, a deserted place.

At this time, the sky was full of firelight, the red glow covered the sky, and the black smoke was everywhere, and there was a vision of the divine scene.

Hmmm——!

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air.

Between the swaying firelight on the sky, an embarrassed figure took the lead in breaking out of the sea of fire, when looking closely, the young man's white robe was stained with mottled blood, the whole left arm hung down weakly, the wind blew in the air and made his robe hunting, and between the cloaks, the young man was frightened, glanced behind him, his body was not paused, and hurriedly fled farther away.

"Humph!"

In the firelight, in the direction where the boy came, a cold snort came out.

At first, it was just a very soft sound, but it continued to reverberate in the red clouds, and after a few breaths, it exploded like thunder.

Brilliant Divine Sound!

The young man's face turned pale because of this, and his steps paused.

There was a heart to resist, and there was a dim multicolored god around him, but it dissipated in the echo of the brilliant divine sound.

For a while, the young man's seven orifices were bleeding, and the dark red blood sprayed out and fell on the white robe, almost like a plum blossom.

After this delay, the person who came had already broken through the layers of fire and came behind the young man.

The first person is dressed in fine clothes, from top to bottom, all of them have a flash of treasure, which is obviously extraordinary. Behind the young man in Chinese clothes, surrounded by his own group of cultivators, all of them were slaughtering, and between the staggered qi and machine, the white-robed young man was already blocked in a square inch.

"Hmph! A mere sect slave, a pig-like thing, actually committed such a wrong thing? In accordance with the decree of the Holy Sect, he dared to dig up ancient relics and have a private collection? Perhaps the laws of the Sect were too lenient?"

The face of the young man in Chinese clothes was gloomy, and his voice was a little cold, and when he said this, the white-robed Dao slave who was still coughing up blood had not yet reacted, and the elders of the lower sect behind the young man in Chinese clothes were already in a cold sweat.

"Daozi...... Humble and frightened! Frightened! If the law is not strict, I hope that the Daozi will forgive! The Daozi will forgive ......"

The Elder of the Lower Sect looked frightened, and in the end, he had already cried.

In the world of Kyushu, martial arts are dominant! There are many sects and strict rules!

There is a difference between the top and the bottom, and there is a difference between the inferior and the inferior!

Even if this elder's martial arts cultivation is still on the front line of the young man in a noble suit, he has to beg so hard at this moment, and everyone on the side also showed a natural expression.

The elder sobbed in a low voice, but the expression of the young man in gorgeous clothes became a little irritated.

"Noise!"

The angry rebuke came out, and the elder was still terrified, but he had to hold back the sobbing, but his shoulders were still shaking, like chaff.

Ignoring the elders of the lower sect, the young man in gorgeous clothes once again set his eyes on the white-clothed Daonu.

The Daonu boy's face was covered with blood, and it was difficult to see his face clearly. It's just that as the young man in the costume approached step by step, the center of Dao Nu's eyebrows, with a dark golden divine pattern, gradually brightened.

This is the mark of the Donnus.

"You slave, let me ask you, where are the treasures in the ancient ruins, where have you hidden them privately? If you confess to your life, I will allow you to be a whole corpse, if you are still stubborn, you will be better off than dead!"

Faced with the interrogation of Huafu Daozi, the young man's face was pale and his voice was hoarse.

"From beginning to end, I didn't know what ancient treasures were, but by the decree of the Holy Patriarch and the law of the elders, I excavated the ruins, who knew that there would be a splash of streamers, I hurriedly dodged, and before I could figure out what was going on, I saw that you couldn't help but say, kill here!"

The young man's voice was indignant, and Huafu Daozi laughed angrily.

"Stubborn!"

When the words fell, Daozi pinched the Dharma seal in his hand and pointed to the center of the young man's eyebrows.

The gilded light is scorching!

At the same time, the young man's face was hideous, and there was a terrible scream in his mouth.

Huafu Daozi attracted the young man's Dao slave mark, and the vitality and qi and blood in his body were swallowed up little by little.

All this is no less than the most cruel torture in the world!

As the mark of Daonu became brighter and brighter, the young man's breath became more and more sluggish, and after a few breaths, the sound of his breathing was almost undetectable, and his vitality was gone, and there was obviously not much way to live.

"Can the treasure be found?"

Saying this, behind Huafu Daozi, the Elder of the Xia Sect hurriedly took a step, bowed his hand, and opened his mouth to respond.

"Back to Daozi, I haven't found it yet, but the treasure is indeed not on this slave. ”

Huafu Daozi bowed his head slightly.

"Well, clean up his corpse, and order the martial artists to search along the way, dig three feet into the ground, and find the traces of the treasure!"

"Yes!"

When the elders of the lower sect promised, Huafu Daozi had already turned around and was about to leave.

It's just, just a step forward.

Suddenly, a monstrous and vast aura rushed up from behind Huafu Daozi!

"Xu Yanming!"

It's the voice of a teenager.

Huafu Daozi's face suddenly became difficult to look at.

He jerked around.

In the same place, there was a void flame burning, and the young man's body had been burned and emptied, leaving only a ball of pure qi and blood essence, and above the qi and blood, the young man's dim spirit was suspended, and above his head, a jade book hung high, protecting the young man's soul.

"Xu Yanming! If there is really reincarnation in the world! Even after going through the Infernal Hell, I will return to the Yang World and eat your flesh and blood! Cut off your vitality! Destroy your soul! Hahaha! This is the ancient treasure you have been looking for? It is destined to be lost with you!"

After all, there was a violent energy turbulence in the jade book, and Xu Yanming, the son of the Dao, including the cultivators behind him, couldn't stabilize his body, swaying left and right, very embarrassed.

Boom ——!

The fire exploded!

Under Xu Yanming's staring gaze, the void barrier was torn apart, and the jade book with a slightly dim treasure light wrapped the young man's soul and the mass of qi and blood essence, and escaped into the void.

Long.

In the silence of everyone, the turmoil caused by the explosion of energy had dissipated, and the void rift in the distance had slowly closed.

Xu Yanming's face turned pale, and he stood in front of the elder.

"That's what you said, the treasure is not on that slave?"

"Daozi, I'...... I ......"

Ignoring the elder's argument, Xu Yanming looked at an old man beside him.

"Uncle Liu. ”

"Young master. ”

"Punish this person of the nine clans, in order to set the record straight. ”

"Yes!"

......

Eighteen years later, Zhenzhou, Zhaoguo County, Pingyang County, Xiaotian Village.

The night covers the sky, and it is late at night, and the countryside is barren, and there are beautiful low hills in the distance, and there are several attic courtyards on the hills.

Amano is quiet.

Hmmm——!

The Void Barrier fluctuated faintly, and a small crack opened.

A young man staggered and broke free from the crack in the void, his face was in a trance, and he fell straight into the barren countryside.

In the next moment, as if a pair of invisible hands were gently brushing, the void crack had disappeared.

One, two, three......

"Ahem! ahem......"

With the sound of a violent dry cough, the boy stood up from the ground in embarrassment, breathing in the fresh air of the wilderness, and the boy only felt dizzy, weak, and empty.

"Not dead...... If I don't die, what about my martial arts cultivation?"

Whispering, the boy reached out and pressed his hand to his eyebrows.

"The cultivation is gone, and the Dao Nu mark is gone!"

It was only at this time that all kinds of memories of the past came flooding into the boy's mind.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, with emotion, with a sense of loss.

"From today onwards, get rid of the Dao Nu mark, I am just Wu Xiu Lin Yiyang! Yantian Holy Sect Xu Yanming, I will kill you in this life!"

With hatred in his heart, he swore an oath, and the young man Lin Yiyangfu looked around at the wilderness again.

"Where am I now?"

The last part of the strength remaining in Lin Yiyang's body was exhausted, and in the next moment, Lin Yiyang's eyes turned black and he fainted in place.

In the last moments before he lost consciousness, he seemed to hear a chaotic shouting sound in the mound courtyard in the distance.

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