Three years later, the Sword Shadow Academy.

To the southeast of the Sword Shadow Academy, there is a playground for students to play.

On the right side of the playground, there is a lake.

The willows are still around, and the small fish keep swimming around in the lake, as if they are at ease.

A familiar boy sat cross-legged by the lake, facing the scorching sun, his eyes closed, the sound of breathing between his noses was smooth, and then a ray of sunlight swept in from the sky, enveloping his whole body.

"Huh?"

The young man snorted, as if feeling a trace of impatience. Between that scalp, sweat was dripping.

"Ugh. This martial arts path is really difficult. Tightening this first martial arts door has cost me three years, and it still hasn't opened. It's almost time for the graduation exam, so I don't know if I can become a full-fledged monk. ”

As the name suggests, a monk is a person who cultivates. But in the Shadow Domain, only a cultivator who has opened the door of martial arts can be called a true monk.

"No, do it again. It is said that the Demon Domain has begun to attack the Shadow Domain, and I must become a soldier and go to the front line to kill the enemy. ”

As soon as Zhenxian's words fell, all of a sudden, the sword on his back emitted a faint light.

He sensed something strange in the scabbard, then removed the sword and pulled it out of its scabbard.

There are two characters in the center of this sword, called the word "hot blood".

This is the sword that his father left to Jinhyun when he left, and it is of great significance.

Zhenxian stroked the sword body of the bloody sword, and a stream of hot blood once again overflowed from his heart, overflowing all over his body.

"Bloody sword, you are also sighing, maybe I am really not suitable to be a martial artist, but it has always been my dream to serve the motherland and clean up the old rivers and mountains. In the far east, there are still many Terran people, who are enslaved by the demon domain, and live a life that is worse than death. Shame on the human race, how can God understand? Young hatred, when will it be extinguished, but the rest of his life will reappear in the world. ”

"Father, I will definitely work hard."

As soon as the words fell, Zhenxian closed his eyes again, and there was a strange aura emanating from his eyebrows, as if he had the momentum of a strong man.

I saw him, his hands folded, and then he kept changing, sealing and sealing, and a touch of the scorching sun shone on the top of his head again, and then from his head to his waist, and then to the soles of his feet, shrouding away.

At this moment, the sword body of the Blood Sword emitted a scorching light. Then, a streamer of light burst out from the tip of the sword and shot towards Zhenxian.

Jinhyun: "Ah! With a bang, it disappeared between heaven and earth.

……

"Where is this?" Jinhyun rubbed his eyes and noticed that it was pitch black in front of him.

After Zhenxian finished speaking, within a second of the surroundings, the originally dark environment was lit up by the lighting of the torch.

Zhenxian's puzzled eyes saw that there was actually a road in front of him, and strange patterns were carved on the walls around him, and then he subconsciously walked slowly forward.

As he walked, he looked at the patterns on the walls on either side.

The pattern on the wall depicts what appears to be a man's sword moves.

After walking for about a kilometer, Jinhyun's footsteps stopped.

There was a stone door in front of him blocking his way.

Four words are written above this stone door.

"Where is the road?"

What exactly does the road on this stone door refer to?

Is it the path of life? Or is it the road in front of you?

If it is the road of life, it is impossible to fathom and see it. But the road before me is visible.

Then Zhenxian lowered his head and found that there was a line of small letters on the lower right side of the stone gate. Then, he read silently: "The road is in your heart, but can you really find the road in your heart?" ―Ning Chengfeng".

Hearing this, Zhenxian nodded thoughtfully.

In this life, people have different paths.

It can be said that eating and waiting for death is the road, mediocrity is the road, achieving fame is the road, and being scolded is the road, but what is my road?

Faced with this question, Jinhyun was puzzled, and leaned on the ground, thinking......

……

In the far north of the Shadow Domain, there is a majestic mountain called "Songdake". This high mountain, the mountainside is straight and straight, like a golden dragon standing on the earth.

At the top of this mountain, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and the rockery and strange rocks loom in the clouds and mist.

An old man in white, full of sleeves and breezes, sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain. Suddenly, he opened his eyes. The eyes shone with a faint golden light for a brief moment, and then he raised his head and looked into the night.

Endless night, the heavens and stars twinkle.

But in the southeast, there is a star shining brightly.

This one is the general star.

The old man touched his full beard, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Zi Weixing was born, and this chaotic world should come to an end." ”

Just as the old man in white was extremely relieved, suddenly, another star flashed next to the star.

This star glowed blood-red with an ominous sign.

When the old man heard the scene, his face suddenly changed, and he clapped his hands and scolded: "God, are you so intolerant of the human race? The fierce star rises, and the purple microstar is in danger. Alas, it seems that the Terrans are exhausted......"

But the old man in white looked up again, and when the fierce star flickered, hundreds of light years away from the purple micro star, an inconspicuous star flashed with a strong light.

"The stars will appear, and the human race will be saved."

Suddenly, the star named Jiangxing descended a rainbow of light from the depths of the universe and rushed towards the southeast of the Shadow Domain......

At this moment, Zhenxian, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and thinking, made a "boom"! , was a little dizzy by a light falling from the sky, and then his body was weak and weak, and he lay on the ground.

He was so confused that he couldn't see clearly in front of him, and gradually closed his eyes and fell into a dream.

"Kid."

In the dream, Jinhyun seemed to hear someone's call and gradually opened his eyes.

When he opened his starry eyes, he saw a sea in front of him, and snowflakes fell from the sky and fell to the bottom of the sea. On the seashore, there was a figure with its back to him.

"Child, you're awake."

When Zhenxian heard this, he was stunned, he didn't need to look back, he could know my situation, could it be God?

"Children, the world is in turmoil, and it has been true since ancient times. As the saying goes, heroes come out of troubled times. Since this sword is in your hand, then this life is the time for you to make meritorious contributions and serve the human race. ”

Zhenxian was puzzled: "Meritorious service? ”

The person with his back responded again: "It's a good seedling, but it's a pity ......"

Jinhyun was puzzled again: "What pity? Master, what do you mean by that? ”

The person facing away then raised his head and sighed three times.

"The old man is destined for you, but he can't break the sky. You remember one sentence, don't worry about the emperor's family affairs. Alright, it's time to leave. ”

Zhenxian shook his head slightly: "Where am I leaving?" ”