Chapter 1: The fall of Yangcheng is in distress at the beginning
The starry sky is endless
Silence the darkness
In the depths of the vast sea of stars, a ray of light suddenly appeared, flashing with a dreamlike purple, and it was guarded by all the stars, as if there was a creation god inside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The faint light continued to change, purple became more and more abundant, and slowly, an invisible gravitational force was emitted, and the surrounding stars began to operate under the pull of this gravitational pull.
"Whew-"
The long groan seemed to run through the thirty-three heavens, and a wisp of purple light burst out, shooting into the infinite starry sky, and hundreds of millions of light years away, the dark black sky suddenly reflected a corner of light.
In the colorful light in the sky, the purple light flashed and flickered, and the surrounding starry sky gradually collapsed, and all the energy poured into the purple light.
Finally, the purple mangs were in full bloom, the sky curtain suddenly opened, and a purple bead was held out in the endless galaxy. The purple beads flickered from time to time, and all the cosmic energy poured into it at an extreme speed, and the long purple mangs pierced through the sky, and the entire universe trembled.
"Hum—"
Nine-colored light, a sword seemed to shoot out of the void, and the stars in the place it passed shattered, along with all the meteorites, rushing towards the purple bead.
"Boom!"
Xiao Yu jumped up and sat up, it was this dream again!
If it's just a dream, why has it continued to appear all these years, if it's not a dream-
Xiao Yu wiped his sweat, and his father Xiao Jun was lying on the other side, with a warm smile on his face, he should be dreaming, but this dream must be very beautiful.
Yangcheng, located in the wilderness of Kyushu, at the junction of Shenhuang State and Nanhuang, compared to the millions of miles of mountains and rivers in Shenhuang State, Yangcheng is just a small city of only a few hundred miles, belonging to Tianchang Kingdom, even in Tianchang Kingdom, which is quite weak compared with surrounding countries, it is not ranked in the top five. However, Yangcheng's status in Tianchang Country is very respectful, even the Wuyun Kingdom and Qingrong Country on the border dare not despise it slightly, and the reason for this is naturally because there is a martial arts holy place in the west of Yangcheng - Yanlie Pavilion.
This vast continent is called the Emperor Continent, since the fall of the Yuehua Dynasty tens of thousands of years ago, it has been divided into tens of thousands of countries, each country checks and balances each other, and no country can dominate the world, and the sectarian martial arts that originally lived between the mountains and wilderness have grown their strength from it, and have become a holy place that can almost affect the fate of the country.
Yangcheng's Yanlie Pavilion is a three-grade holy land, you must know that many countries do not have a three-grade martial arts, and the eight-pole sect to which the Yanlie Pavilion belongs is a four-grade martial arts, and it is even rumored that the eight-pole sect is a sect that was left in the world by an immortal flying thousands of years ago, so although Yangcheng is not big, it has a transcendent status in Tianchang Kingdom.
The main street of Yangcheng is bustling with people, among which there are many martial arts cultivators who carry weapons with them, because of the existence of the Yanlie Pavilion, the whole area of Yangcheng advocates martial arts practice.
"Yu'er, go out of the west gate of Yangcheng, and walk one hundred and thirty miles southwest to arrive, are you tired?"
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his thirties, and his eyes looked at the gray-clothed young man beside him with a clear gentleness, the gray-clothed young man was fifteen or sixteen years old, but he looked extremely calm, and his eyebrows were full of heroism. Hearing his father's concerned condolences, he turned his head and smiled, "Dad, I'm not tired, let's rush to Rongzhen in the southwest of Yangcheng as soon as possible, so as not to stay in Yangcheng, it's too wasteful of money." ”
The middle-aged man's surname is Xiao Mingjun, hearing Xiao Yu say this, his heart softened slightly, this child has been very sensible since he was a child, although he is not deliberate, his words and deeds are always mature. Although the Xiao family is a not small family in the northeast of Yangcheng, but Xiao Jun's status is very low, Xiao Yu does not know how much humiliation he has suffered since he was a child, if nothing else, this life is only two ways of farming, but when he was eleven years old, because of an accident, he was found to be burdened with source energy, and since then he has changed his life.
There is a source qi between heaven and earth, and this source qi is born from the fission of heaven and earth, which can help people refine their bodies and forge their bones, wash their muscles and cut their marrow, so as to embark on the road of martial arts, and it is even rumored that the immortals of the Nine Heavens are refining the source qi and soaring. However, for hundreds of millions of years, the source qi of heaven and earth has been very thin, and the few rich places have also been built by the power of immortals and demons to build Zongmen Cave Mansion, so if you want to cultivate martial arts, you need to carry the source qi yourself, use the source qi in your body as a guide, refine the thin source qi, refine the gods, and constantly improve your own cultivation.
There are not many people who have source qi, although there is no source qi and there may not necessarily be martial arts achievements, but without source qi there is almost no chance at all, and once the cultivation breaks through the emperor, you can become a real person on a par with the king of a country. The emperor-level masters that a country has are often equivalent to the strength of the country, but such masters are one in a million, and in terms of Tianchang Kingdom alone, except for the "Yanlie Pavilion" that is not subordinate to Tianchang Kingdom, there are only two or three emperor-level masters, all of whom are national teacher-level figures.
Xiao Yu's Guan Town, where he is located, is extremely rare to have a person with source qi, Xiao Jun's ancestors have no martial arts cultivators, but now Xiao Yu has source qi, although it is not an absolute bloodline inheritance, it has to be said that it is a lucky thing. As long as you have the source qi, your status will be much higher than that of ordinary people, and you will even have the opportunity to enter the "Yanlie Pavilion" for martial arts, and it is rumored that the disciples who graduated from the "Yanlie Pavilion" can also cultivate to the level of breaking the spirit at the very least, and people at the level of breaking the spirit are talents who are being scrambled no matter where they are.
"Yu'er, Dad asked you one last time, did you really decide to go to the 'Yanlie Pavilion' for the assessment test?" Although it is easy to be noble on the way of cultivating martial arts, it is also full of difficulties and dangers, and if you are not careful, you may be in danger of dying, Xiao Jun is still a little hesitant.
Xiao Yu stopped, his face was still immature but with a seriousness that was not commensurate with his age, "Dad, you don't have to worry about me, since I have the source qi, it means that I have luck, rather than an ordinary life, it is better to take advantage of the luck." After a brief pause, his tone contained a hint of imperceptible determination, "One day, I will be crowned emperor." ”
Xiao Jun's heart shook suddenly, although he knew that this son had lofty ambitions, he never expected that he would actually think of being crowned emperor and emperor, even the entire Tianchang Kingdom has not seen an emperor-level master for nearly a hundred years. He suddenly felt that he didn't know so much about this son who had always been favored by him, Xiao Yu had quietly grown to the point that he didn't know, and a wisp of relief and loss came to his heart almost at the same time.
"Hey, are you deaf? Uncle shouted twice, and you still don't get out of the way, looking for death?"
The people on the street looked at the father and son with mixed expressions, pity, contempt, mockery, and well-intentioned worry.
"These two must be from the countryside, they don't understand the rules of Yangcheng, and they don't have any eyesight. ”
"Yes, they are blocking the way of the young master of the Yang family, and they have suffered a lot now. ”
"I said you two, just don't pull them just now, and now you're still sneering here, have your consciences been eaten by dogs?"
"Your heart was eaten by a dog, why don't you go up and block it, who wouldn't say nice things?"
Saying this, the previous man only sighed, shook his head and walked away, as if he couldn't bear to watch the development of things.
At this time, Xiao Jun also reacted, and saw four or five people in Tsing Yi walking towards this side with a fierce attitude, these people's clothes are different from ordinary people, at first glance, they are people who cultivate martial arts, it seems that they are just the caretakers of large families, but they are just the most ordinary soul warrior level, but even this is not something that Xiao Jun can afford to provoke.
Xiao Jun suddenly panicked in his heart, the cultivation of martial arts separated the status of martial cultivators and ordinary people like a moat, he didn't expect that he would inadvertently offend them, and he hurriedly thought about how to protect Xiao Yu at the moment.
A man in Tsing Yi with a mighty face and a bit of anger in his eyebrows stepped forward, "I said you are a hillbilly, didn't you see my young master coming? ”
Hearing this, Xiao Yu's eyes suddenly gave birth to a hint of hidden coldness, Xiao Jun was already fully aware of what was happening, twenty gold coins, his family's harvest in a year was only three or four gold coins, how could he get twenty.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Xiao did not intend to stop the young master, people from small families have never seen the world, please make it convenient for you. Although he was in a dangerous situation, Xiao Yu was still trying his best to maintain his dignity, he also studied and worked when he was young, although he gave up halfway, but he was also a little arrogant, if it wasn't for the protection of Xiao Yu, he would never bow his head easily.
"Xiao, it's convenient? Haha, fifth brother, I heard it right, is this guy insane, and he dares to talk to the master like this. ”
The fifth brother also had a mocking expression, they were originally martial arts cultivators, but they were attached to the compound to take care of the home, and they usually lowered their eyebrows to the masters and superiors, and when facing the weaker ordinary people, they would inevitably put on a big shelf and show their superiority.
"Old Seven, this guy's ears are not too good, I think it's also an ornament to keep, why don't you help him, and our buddies can have fun." Lao Wu smiled sinisterly, clearly looking at Xiao Jun's father and son as extremely lowly.
Xiao Jun didn't expect this group of people to be so lawless, and shouted in a hurry, "Isn't there a royal law in Yangcheng." How dare you do it in the streets!"
The people on both sides of the street suddenly shook their heads, looking at Xiao Jun with complicated emotions, an ordinary person actually talked about the royal law with a martial artist, and he was still facing the Yang family. Everyone looked at Xiao Jun's expression as if they were looking at a dead man, although Yangcheng has a royal law, but it also depends on whom, not to mention that martial arts cultivators are not bound by the royal law, and those who are strong can command the king.
Seeing that Lao Qiyi pulled out the knife and was about to slash at Xiao Yu, the gray figure suddenly flashed, blocking in front of Xiao Jun, looking up at the young man on a white horse behind him and said, "Stop!"