Chapter 1: Crimson Knife Light. Fu Hongxue
Between the mountains of thousands of miles, where the mountains return to the sea, in the most dangerous and mysterious forbidden mountain range in the northwest of the Great Xuan Dynasty, where it is difficult for outsiders to set foot in half a step, there is the most mysterious sect of the Great Xuan Dynasty--- the North Fall Star Palace.
At this time, in a remote cabin shrouded by the formation of the Beiluo Star Palace, a handsome young man with a black knife in his hand, red lips and white teeth, and clear eyebrows was looking calmly at the snow-capped mountains outside his window.
However, from his blank action of constantly tapping the wooden frame on the window with his slender jade fingers, so that because of excessive force, the wooden and incomparably hard ebony wooden window quietly appeared a little fine lines, it can be found that the handsome young man's heart is turbulent and uneasy at this time.
This teenager's name is Zhou Luo, and he was originally an ordinary member of the office worker who had just graduated from college on the distant blue star in another world.
Who knew that after a nap, this passer-by man who had neither experienced any tragic car accidents, nor inadvertently cut his fingers, and had a magic weapon to drip blood to recognize the master, simply crossed over to this world after a nap, and became a member of the most mysterious sect of the Great Xuan Dynasty.
And after crossing into this world, as an ancestor who has been a member of the Beiluo Star Hall for hundreds of years, he naturally received good treatment and care from the Beiluo Star Hall after the death of his unlucky parents, who were disciples of the Beiluo Star Palace.
Obviously, as a huge sect with a heritage of 3,700 years, there would not be so many brain-dead people who wanted to bully Zhou Luo, a member of the Northern Fall Star Palace.
Although Zhou Luo's parents were in the Beiluo Star Hall before their deaths, they also had some enemies and opponents who were not quite right, as well as a bunch of intricate grievances.
But these misunderstandings will not continue to Zhou Luo's body after the death of Zhou Luo's parents, and at this time, the Beiluo Star Hall will take due care of his own descendants.
Zhou Luo has lived in this world for a full sixteen years, without any of the protagonist's unique humiliation process, and even today, ten years after the death of his parents, he finally became one of the three thousand official disciples of the sect with his own efforts.
Although it sounds like one of the three thousand formal disciples of the Beiluo Star Hall is very inconspicuous, as one of the seven major sects of the Great Xuan Dynasty with a population of hundreds of billions, the Beiluo Star Hall has enough strength and prestige.
For an ordinary teenager, the difficulty of becoming one of the three thousand official disciples of the Beiluo Star Hall is no different from the difficulty of becoming the top student in the local urban liberal arts and sciences college entrance examination in the earth college entrance examination in the previous life.
All the teenagers who were able to become official disciples of the Beiluo Star Hall were genius enough to become the top five Tianjiao disciples in a large county with a population of tens of millions of people in the Great Xuan Dynasty.
And although Zhou Luo's talent is okay, it has not reached such an excellent level, the biggest reason why he was able to catch up with those true geniuses and become one of the three thousand official disciples of the Beiluo Star Hall was that he found a treasure in his mind after crossing over--- Hongmeng Babel Tower.
The ability of this Hongmeng Babel Tower is very peculiar, it has a total of thirty-three layers, and each of its layers corresponds to a unique inheritance and magic weapon ability that comes from randomly.
After Zhou Luo crossed over to this world, he successfully harvested his novice benefits as soon as he was born and opened his eyes, and opened the first layer of novice welfare gift packages as the temporary owner of Hongmeng Babel Tower.
At that time, his consciousness was hazy, and he only felt that all his mind was sucked into the first layer of the Hongmeng Babel Tower in his mind.
When he finally recovered his mind in the first floor of the Hongmeng Babel Tower, which was all blue and hazy, he saw a crimson knife light as red as blood and a handsome man dressed in black, holding a black knife, dragging his right leg, lame on his right foot, with a pale face, his eyes were cold and cruel like an eternal cold pool, and he was lonely like a lone wolf in the wilderness.
Before Zhou Luo could take a closer look at this man with a pale face, he saw an extremely terrifying and murderous blood-red sword light constantly magnifying in his eyes, and finally completely engulfed and submerged it.
This is the first time in Zhou Luo's life that he has experienced the pain of being dismembered, but at the same time, it is also the first time in his life that he has seen the dazzling knife technique that can only be seen in novels and anime in his previous life appear in the world, and the blood-colored knife qi floats down like moonlight in the sky, without a trace of mundane atmosphere.
"It's really fierce, it's a lonely knife light, and it's really an unforgettable experience."
Even now, after 16 years, Zhou Luo, who has grown up, still can't help but feel turbulent and shaken when he recalls Fu Hongxue's earth-shattering sword aura back then.
It was also this sword light that made Zhou Luo, who was still a little unclear about reality, deeply understand what kind of cruel world he was in, and also made him understand the importance of martial arts.
In the following days, when Zhou Luo entered the world of the first layer of Hongmeng Tower for the second time, he finally succeeded in understanding who this inheritor of the first layer of Hongmeng Tower was?
It is in the Gu Long novels that Zhou Luo indulged in reading countless times in his previous life, the prodigal son of the border city and the protagonist of the Tianya Mingyue Knife, --- the sword saint Fu Hongxue himself.
And in the memory of this extremely lonely sword saint Fu Hongxue, Zhou Luo finally intuitively understood for the first time what is called the rivers and lakes!
The rivers and lakes are never only about alcohol, beauty and swords like in the novel, but more about the desperate game between life and death and the cruel life that is precarious.
In Fu Hongxue's memory, almost all the people in the rivers and lakes are living a life that I don't know if there will be tomorrow today. No matter how beautiful you are, you are just a plaything in the palm of your hand.
The rivers and lakes have always produced many talents, ups and downs, and the talented warriors who continue to emerge appear in this vast stage in waves, using their knives and swords, bones and blood to constantly set off towards fame and fortune, challenging one after another Jianghu famous predecessors.
And in this cruel battle to defend the title, some of the so-called predecessors of the rivers and lakes have won and some have died, even legends such as Li Xunhuan and Fu Hongxue are still not convinced by the juniors, and some people continue to challenge them to death.
And in Fu Hongxue's constant scarlet sword light, Zhou Luo's mind gradually began to become indifferent and persistent.
He thought that no matter how many years had passed, he would always remember the lonely figure in black, limping his right leg, dressed in black and limping with his right leg in a cold snowy night shrouded in moonlight, constantly using his slender right hand as pale as snow to wave out a series of earth-shattering sword qi to repel many enemies.
and he, as such a proud man, the Sage of the Sword, kept rolling in the mud and struggling in pain after a seizure, like the helplessness of an angel when he folded his wings and his treasure jade was in dust.
All this made Zhou Luo involuntarily engrave in his mind the teacher he had never met, and it would be unforgettable for many years.