Qingzhou, Guangling County.

On Liangwu Mountain, in a green bamboo forest.

Wu Qingyuan breathed out through his mouth and nose, exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and slowly got up.

After contemplating for a moment, he pulled out the iron sword at his waist and practiced the eighteen-style swordsmanship of the Take-off Crane.

"Crane wings soar!"

"The crane sings in the sky!"

"Cranes in the clouds!"

"The clouds are coming from the east!"

……

One sword technique after another came out of his hand, and it was not until he practiced these eighteen-style sword techniques back and forth three times, and the breath in his body was restless, Wu Qingyuan stopped practicing, he put the iron sword back into the sheath, and a still young face frowned, and sighed lightly.

He's only twenty-two years old, but he's already feeling a little overwhelmed.

Wu Qingyuan smiled bitterly: "My 'Flying Crane Strength' has stayed in the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow for more than a year, I have been practicing hard for more than a year, and I have never slackened for a day, but my internal strength has not grown at all, is this my limit?" ”

"The internal strength has not been completed, and the swordsmanship has not yet entered the room, master! I'm afraid that the disciple will not be able to fulfill your last wish and revitalize my Tsurumina Gate! ”

Liangwushan Crane Ming Gate, eighty years ago, was also a well-known sect, even in the entire Guangling County of all the rivers and lakes forces, can also occupy a place, but since the sudden death of the third generation of the head of the sect, many exquisite exercises in the sect have not had time to pass down, since then the generation of Crane Ming Sect is not as good as the generation, to the previous generation, the entire sect plus the head, disciples and miscellaneous servants, there are only more than 20 people.

Last month, the head of Tsurunato went down the mountain to hunt down a Jiangyang thief who offered a reward of 15,000 taels, hoping to improve the difficult environment of Tsurunaruto, but he was killed instead of pretending to be thirteen. was seriously injured by the Jiangyang thief and returned. Within a few days of coming back, he was dying!

Before he died, he passed the position of head to his third disciple Wu Qingyuan. The senior brother changed his face on the spot, and angrily broke out with a group of senior brothers who were usually good friends, and threw a big mess on Wu Qingyuan's head.

Now all the disciples of the entire Crane Ming Sect, plus Wu Qingyuan himself, there are only five people!

Except for him, the head of the sect, who has reached the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, the remaining junior sisters have the highest martial arts, reaching the fourth layer, and the other three junior disciples have all started in the past two or three years. The talent is very mediocre, and it is about the second layer of cultivation the day after tomorrow.

What is this?

Big cats and kittens, three or two?!

If it was just like this, he would still be able to get by, but the internal difficulties could still be overcome, and what made Wu Qingyuan uncomfortable was the threat from the outside.

Since the death of the master, on another peak, a group of bandits who have been entrenched for many years are finally ready to move, this gang of bandits has about fifty people, cruel and murderous, when the master is alive. They are still afraid of three points and do not dare to do it easily.

It can be since the death of the master. In the past month, he has been persecuted several times in succession, wanting to take the territory of Tsurunaruto for himself.

"Hateful, hateful!" Wu Qingyuan was resentful in his heart, not only angry at this group of bandits for taking advantage of the fire to rob, but also hated his own incompetence.

He sighed again, and his heart was depressed for a while, before he collected his emotions and walked towards the sect.

Before entering the mountain gate, Wu Qingyuan heard a sound of oooh oooh and pain, he was taken aback in his heart, and he had a bad feeling, and hurriedly rushed in.

I saw that the three junior disciples were all covered with blood, with blue noses and swollen faces, and they were obviously beaten. Seeing Wu Qingyuan coming back, the three of them immediately cried to him: "Senior brother in charge, you are finally back!" ”

"Woooooooooooo That guy and the robber came again just now, and when he saw that you weren't there, he beat us up and didn't say anything, and he also took the little senior sister away! ”

"What?" Wu Qingyuan's face changed suddenly: "You said they took the little junior sister away?" ”

"Yes! They said that within three days, you must hand over the land, otherwise you can't, you can't guarantee the ...... of the little junior sister Target....... ”

After all, no one said this sentence, what good end can a little girl have if she falls into the hands of a group of bandits?

"Senior Brother Boss, you ...... Take care, we can't ...... I can't stay any longer, otherwise I'll die sooner or later, and we're sorry for the master's kindness. ”

The three of them said this with shame on their faces, and without waiting for Wu Qingyuan to answer, they walked out with their arms.

Wu Qingyuan only felt that his brain was booming, and all his thoughts were frozen!

"The little junior sister has been arrested!"

"The juniors and disciples are also gone, and the Tsuru Naruto Gate is finished."

"What is the point of my life? It's better to fight with those bandits! ”

But at this moment, a cold, indifferent, and ethereal voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Do you want revenge?"

"Do you want to trample your enemies under your feet and listen to their cries of pain?"

"Do you want to climb to the pinnacle of martial arts, compete with the world's masters, and move the world's nineteen states?"

Wu Qingyuan's mind was in a daze, he didn't think much about it at all, and almost subconsciously replied: "I think, of course I want to!" ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he felt his body being swirled by an endless force, and he threw it towards a door of light that suddenly appeared.

"This is the land of the reincarnation of the heavens, endless journeys, infinite possibilities, welcome to the world of reincarnation, welcome to the temple of the main god!"

The cold and void voice sounded again, and this time Wu Qingyuan finally realized that this voice sounded directly in his heart.

In Guangling County, one of the four great families.

In the Fang family's 'Heaven and Earth Garden', the head of the Fang family's sect, known as the 'stone lion', looked at dozens of Fang family disciples in the audience.

He was majestic and majestic, standing like a mighty lion, not angry and self-assured.

"The way of martial arts cultivation pays attention to the acquired and innate differences! The innate realm is still very far away for you, just say that the cultivation of the acquired martial arts is divided into ten layers, first condensing the sense of qi, then refining the qi, circulating and growing, and reaching the eight veins of the Qi Sutra ....... ”

The "stone lion" has a loud voice, like rolling thunder.

He walked slowly to a bronze tripod, a pair of thick palms pressed on the bronze tripod, exhaled, his feet sank suddenly, and he lifted the bronze tripod weighing a thousand catties.

He held the bronze tripod high above his head, but his face still did not change, only the blood flowed in the meridians, like a rushing river.

He is already a master who has opened up the second vein of Ren Du, at least the eighth and ninth layers of the day after tomorrow.

The audience was amazed and shocked.

"Shishi" put down the bronze tripod again, and when he moved away, he saw two deep footprints on the blue bricks, and he waved his hand majestically: "Okay, don't be surprised!" At this level, some of you will be able to do it in the future, and today I will teach you a boxing technique, bone-cutting and tendon boxing! You all look closely! ”

After that, he put on a posture and practiced his boxing skills vigorously.

In the shadow-covered rockery group in the distance, a small man in a green coat with beautiful eyebrows and eyes was staring intently at the scene of the stone lion teaching the martial arts of the children of the Fang family in the 'Heaven and Earth Garden'.

His name is Fang Yan, and although he is only a slave of the Fang family, he has a lot of ideas.

"I'd rather be a beggar than a house slave, my grandfather is a slave, and my father is a slave! Our Yan will never accept his fate! "Fang Yan has his own ambitions.

"Learn martial arts, learn martial arts, even if it's stealing, I want to practice martial arts! In today's world, the strong are respected, as long as I become a generation of masters, no one can let me be a slave. ”

At this moment, a voice sounded in his head without the slightest emotion.

"Do you want to get ahead?"

"You want to change your destiny and be above 10,000 people, with the universe in your hands, between the waves, the wind and clouds are turbulent! Under one thought, does it dominate the life and death of countless people? ”

Fang Yan was taken aback, almost thinking that he had been discovered stealing martial arts, and he was terrified, but then he felt that something was wrong.

"Huh! The voice...... The voice is a ...... born from my heart. Fang Yan didn't move, he didn't even look around, he looked very cautious: "Who is it?" Which senior is kidding me? ”

Although Fang Yan is a subordinate, he has heard the legends of many martial arts masters, and knows that there are some masters in the world who can do what others cannot, and in the eyes of ordinary people, they are almost first-class ghosts and gods.

"Whatever you want, you can do it!"

"This is the paradise of dreams, this is the gate of destiny, everything is possible!"

Fang Yan was still unmoved: "Who is the senior?" If it is the enemy of the Fang family, but it is the wrong person, I am just a subordinate! ”

He was born with a seven-trick and exquisite heart, and his mind was changeable, and he instantly guessed that the other party might be the enemy of the Fang family, and wanted to open a gap from him and use him as a pawn.

"You can call me 'Lord God', welcome to the realm of the reincarnation of the heavens, welcome to the Lord Temple!"

A light door suddenly opened, swallowing Fang Yan directly.

On this day, it was not only Wu Qingyuan, Fang Yan and the others encountered this kind of thing, and there were ten other people who had the same experience.

There are nineteen states in the world of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Qingzhou is not a big state among them, it is not inconspicuous, and Guangling County is only a corner of Qingzhou, and twelve people have disappeared in a county like this, which is so insignificant for the whole world, at most, it is to set off a trace of ripples in the boundless ocean of the world.

But such a ripple did not dissipate immediately, but was like a prelude to the coming of the boundless tsunami, with Gwangneung County as the center, spreading its influence, and one day it would become a wave that would affect the whole world.

At this time, the entire world martial arts was still surging for the birth of the Heavenly Palace.

In many holy places, the martial arts sect is sending proud disciples to join forces with the Great Zhou Dynasty to form a heavenly net to suppress the Heavenly Palace.

The war between Tiangong and Skynet, which determines the fate of the world's martial arts, has officially begun.

At this time, no one has noticed that there is another organization quietly fermenting in the shadows, this organization is still very weak, no one can detect its existence yet, and no one knows that with the opening of this organization, a great era has come silently. (To be continued......)