Hiss——!

The pain in his head as if it was tearing made Lin Yiyang wake up from his sleep.

As far as the eye can see, it is no longer the barren wilderness before, now he is lying on a clean wooden bed, the room is narrow, but all kinds of furniture are available, quite warm.

Bright sunlight shines into the room through the cracks in the window lattices.

"Ahem! ahem......"

Shaking his head, Lin Yiyang wanted to suppress the dizziness, but he affected the empty inner abdomen, and instead coughed violently.

At this moment, the closed door suddenly opened.

Lin Yiyang followed the prestige.

A thin-looking old man with a goatee walked into the room with his hands behind his back.

Lin Yiyang half leaned on the head of the bed, looked past the old man and looked out, outside the room, there seemed to be several figures staggered, as if they were also looking at Lin Yiyang here.

The old man walked closer, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Lin Yiyang's back.

There was dark green vitality flowing from the palm of the old man's hand.

Lin Yiyang's brows twitched slightly, feeling a fairly pure wood attribute vitality being crossed into his flesh and blood.

The cough gradually subsided, and the empty flesh and blood were nourished by the wood attribute vitality, and the discomfort in the body also dissipated little by little.

Seeing that Lin Yiyang's breathing was smooth, the old man slowly opened his mouth to inquire.

"Son, you fainted last night, but what are you doing? Where did you come from, and what are you going to do?"

Hearing the old man's inquiry, Lin Yiyang did not answer directly, but showed a confused look.

"Dare to ask the elder, where is this place?"

Lin Yiyang's voice still seemed a little weak, and the old man's gaze became softer.

"Don't be afraid, we are not villains, this is Xiaotian Village, Jiuxiao Thunder Palace Miscellaneous Courtyard, and the old man is An Wenqi, the director of the miscellaneous courtyard here. ”

Nine Thunder Palace.

Lin Yiyang's heart was suddenly.

This is the same level as the Yantian Holy Sect of the Holy Land Great Sect, the mountain gate stands in Zhenzhou, branches and leaves, eternal and eternal.

I never thought that after all the twists and turns that day, I would actually reach the boundary of Zhenzhou.

There was a brief silence.

Lin Yiyang secretly thought about how to tell his life experience in his heart.

Similarly, Lin Yiyang is also thinking about where he will go in the future.

got rid of the identity of the Yantian Holy Sect Dao Slave, and naturally the sky is high and the sea is wide and the birds can fly.

But in the world of Kyushu, there are many sects and strict rules!

There is only one Holy Land Great Sect left in a continent, this is a certainty!

Only in the Holy Land Great Sect can there be countless heavenly and earthly treasures and countless martial arts supernatural powers, and it is possible to achieve the highest martial arts realm!

Moreover, when he was a Dao slave in the past, Lin Yiyang often heard all kinds of anecdotes about the nine major sects, this Jiuxiao Thunder Palace respected Lei Fa, and most of the sects were bold and respectful of force, and it was quite rare to have such dirty things.

Worship the Nine Heavens Thunder Palace?

Once such a mind was born, it grew like a weed in Lin Yiyang's heart.

"Ahem...... When he was young, his parents rushed to the frontier to kill demons...... The boy did not want to be given alms, so he ran away from his house, wanting to wander and beg for food......"

This statement is a half-truth.

Lin Yiyang was originally a person who left the continent, but his parents did rush to the frontier to kill the demon, and then fell, the wind from the continent was fierce, and he was desperate, so Lin Yiyang worshiped the lower sect of the Yantian Holy Sect and became a slave.

This kind of identity is very common in the land of Jiuzhou, although Lin Yiyang was a Taoist slave, he also had the qualifications to practice, and he practiced diligently for a long time, and he once broke into the Wuqi realm of the martial arts immortal level, and knew the secrets that many high-level martial artists only knew-

This world is not only the land of Jiuzhou! Beyond the territory of the human race, there is also a vast heaven and earth, but there, there are only ten thousand demons rampant, and there is no land for the human race.

Why is it that in the land of Jiuzhou, the warriors are the most noble, and why can the nine major sects show supremacy?

Just because, in order to resist the pace of the demon clan's killing, the long years have passed, and it is the warriors who have gone one after another, rushed to the frontier, and resisted the enemy outside Jiuzhou!

For a long time, it is the nine major sects that continue to cultivate martial artists, and behind the nine major sects in Nanning, there are disciples and blood relatives of the nine major sects that continue to fall!

It is the blood and killing of the long years that have forged the dignity and supremacy of the warriors!

Hearing Lin Yiyang's words, the old dean An Wenqi was even more moved, the wrinkles full of sorrow on his face were tightly intertwined, and the old man gently patted Lin Yiyang's shoulder.

"Good boy, good boy! You don't need to be presumptuous, where is this being charity! After you are a hero, no matter what kind of help you have, you should accept it! It is also bitter for you, this is already Zhao Guojun, you are afraid that you have wandered thousands of miles, no wonder your blood is so deficient!" Saying that, An Lao turned his head and shouted towards the door: "Yan Ying!"

"Master, the disciple is here!"

"Go to the kitchen and get some food, and then boil some meat porridge and bring it over!"

"Yes!"

......

After a while, An Lao sat at the table with a smile on his face, watching Lin Yiyang gobble up and feast there.

At this time, the burly man named Yan Ying also walked into the room with a big bowl of steaming meat porridge.

Regardless of the hot porridge, Lin Yiyang directly picked up the bowl, first took a small sip, then raised his head directly, and after a few sips, he directly drank most of the bowl of porridge.

A hot stream of heat poured into the stomach.

Lin Yiyang felt a little alive at this time.

He closed his eyes slightly, as if he felt the qi and blood rushing into his stomach, constantly digesting the food, refining it into the purest energy, and then pouring into the limbs, filling the flesh and blood of hunger.

Looking at Lin Yiyang's expression, the smile on An Lao's face became stronger.

"Kid, your name is Lin Yiyang, right?"

Hearing An Lao's tentative tone, Lin Yiyang was also shocked, as if he had anticipated the conversation that would happen next.

"The juniors are here!"

"No need to be restrained!" An Lao waved his hand and continued: "After you are a hero, your parents are heroes who have shed blood for our Zhenzhou, and now you have also come to the old man, it is reasonable for the old man to let you wander, Lin Yiyang, let me ask you, are you willing to worship the old man and enter our Jiuxiao Thunder Palace?"

Hearing An Lao's words, Lin Yiyang was in high spirits and looked excited.

"Back to the seniors, the younger generations are willing to cultivate martial arts, not for immortality, but for killing the enemy! Revenge! Defend the land of Jiuzhou! Master is above, apprentice Lin Yiyang, give you a salute!"

As he spoke, Lin Yiyang had already stood up, facing An Lao, and his voice became more and more excited.

When the words fell, Lin Yiyang lifted his robe.

Push the gold mountain, pour the jade pillar!

Kneel three times and bow nine times, bow your head and bow down!

An Wenqi received Lin Yiyang's gift, and then with a warm smile, she helped Lin Yiyang up.

"Apprentice, you are the fifth disciple of the teacher, and the one next to you is your second senior brother. ”

While speaking, An Lao pointed to Yan Ying, a strong man who was smiling shyly on the side.

"I've seen the second senior brother!"

"Little junior brother!"

Facing Lin Yiyang's greeting, Yan Ying seemed a little at a loss.

After a salute, An Lao spoke kindly.

"Apprentice, your body is still very empty, for the time being, you will cultivate in the room for a few days, and find some qi replenishment things for your teacher, and after you recuperate, I will pass on your own martial arts, so that you can meet with the rest of the senior brothers and sisters. ”

"Yes!"

......

In the blink of an eye, it was already five days later.

During the few days of cultivation in the room, Lin Yiyang was sent by the second senior brother Yan Ying.

Three meals a day, or the meat of demon beasts slightly mixed with weak spiritual qi, or the spiritual valley grown in the spiritual field, or the medicinal porridge made of medicinal herbs that solidify the foundation of Peiyuan.

And in Lin Yiyang's side knock, Lin Yiyang also learned from the mouth of the second senior brother Yan Ying that it is now 157,423 years in the Kyushu calendar.

What happened in Lizhou seemed to be yesterday, but who knew that it had passed in a hurry in the spring and autumn of 18 years.

Lin Yiyang actually felt a little like a world away.

In the past and present life, Lin Yiyang also has all kinds of puzzles that cannot be solved.

What has happened to me in the past eighteen years?

He was already dead that day, why did he regain his young body?

That day, he was a martial immortal in the Wuqi realm, why did he wake up once but his cultivation was lost?

There is also the ancient treasure that harmed his life, the jade book that was once glimpsed, why can't he find it again after he wakes up?

With all kinds of confusion, Lin Yiyang had no clue, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

After all, he has decided to return to the path of martial arts, and the most important issue is to make up for the lack of qi and blood caused by the unknown reason in the whole body.

The lack of qi and blood is a taboo in martial arts cultivation, and Lin Yiyang doesn't want his negligence today to cause another dark wound on his foundation in the future.

Fortunately, with the help of all kinds of food supplements, Lin Yiyang only felt that the qi and blood were gradually filled, and the five days passed in a hurry, and the qi and blood in his body were gradually filled and surging, and between the surging qi and blood, there was already a vigorous vitality that belonged to the youth.

......

Jiuxiao Thunder Palace Xiaotian Village Miscellaneous Courtyard, martial arts training ground.

The sun was scorching, Lin Yiyang was wearing a navy blue martial arts training uniform, standing neatly in the middle of the martial arts training ground.

In front of Lin Yiyang, An Wenqi was also wearing a practice uniform, standing with his hands in his hands, and he felt a little old and strong.

Beside An Lao, a woman and three men stood quietly, except for Yan Ying with a smile on her face, and the remaining three people, Gu all looked at Lin Yiyang with an inquiring gaze.

"Apprentice, this is your senior sister Mu Wanzhu, second senior brother Yan Ying, you have already seen it, this is your third senior brother Pei Xiu, and this is your fourth senior brother Ma Guichang. After that, An Lao pointed at Lin Yiyang again and said, "This is your little junior brother, after the heroes of Wei County, Lin Yiyang!"

When the words fell, all the disciples saluted.

The second senior brother still had that shyness, as if he would blush if he said more.

The third senior brother is much kinder, and his personality is quite similar to An Lao, and his body is also as thin.

The fourth senior brother was a little unsmiling, this was due to his character, at least Lin Yiyang could see the kindness in the eyes of the senior brother.

Only when facing the cold senior sister, Mu Wanzhu's rather cold gaze made Lin Yiyang a little uncomfortable.

For some reason, he felt a little hostile from this iceberg senior sister.

"Okay, today is the day to open the fist for your little junior brother, and you will greet you again after you go back. ”

As An Lao spoke, everyone also had solemn faces.

"Lin Yiyang, listen up, martial arts cultivation, the twelve realms, and at the same time, these twelve realms are also divided into four levels-

Martial Arts Mortal Level: Whirlwind Realm, Form True Realm, Yuan Base Realm, all level martial artists can be called martial artists!

Martial Arts Spirit Level: Transformation Bone Realm, Condensing Soul Realm, Yin God Realm, Spirit Level Martial Artists can be called Martial Kings!

Martial Immortal Rank: Five Qi Realm, Three Flowers Realm, Yang Dan Realm! Immortal Rank Martial Artists, the world respects them as Martial Immortals!

As for the last order, it is the Holy Order! It is rumored that there are also three realms, but if you don't enter the Martial Saint, it is difficult to know the specific realm of them!

In the land of Jiuzhou, there are many sects, and the martial arts are flourishing! But only the nine major sects can have martial arts techniques that directly point to the realm of martial saints!

This is the essence of the Nine Heavens Thunder Palace! Up and down Zhenzhou, Lei Fa is the only one! And our lineage, cultivating the Five Elements Thunder Dao! The ancestor is one of the nine founding patriarchs of the Nine Heavens Thunder Palace, and his descendants are honored as the Xuanxiao Martial Saint! Now in the same vein, there is also a martial saint master who lives in the Nine Heavens Thunder Palace, known as the Lei Gang Martial Saint!

Today, for the teacher to pass on the two skills of movement and stillness practiced by the whirlwind realm of your own door, the dynamic gong is "Pine Crane Fist", and the static gong is "Five Thunder Tuna Method"!

The Twelve Realms of Martial Arts, One Step at a Time! Collect your entry wall today, and where you will go in the future, you still need to be brave and brave yourself, and strive for the first place in martial arts!

Come on! "Pine Crane Fist", Zama step, open punch!"