Zhongnan Mountain, the mountain is thousands of feet high, the top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and it looks like a fairyland. www.biquge.info Ten thousand years ago, the ancient emperor opened the passage of the Mahayana Dao realm, and the Quanzhen Sect was appointed by the ancient emperor as the Mahayana Daojie town boundary sect, and the whole sect moved into the Mahayana Dao realm, and there were only sightseeing Quanzhen religious ruins left on the mountain.

Zhongnan Mountain, there are Quanzhen ruins on the mountain, and at the foot of the mountain there is a continuous stone tomb group that cannot see the end, and the people of the rivers and lakes guess the most. There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that this stone tomb group is the location of the ancient tomb sect founded by the ancient emperor Lin Chaoying, and it is also rumored that this is the burial place of the followers of the ancient emperor after they died in battle.

Lantian Town, a small town at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, was very prosperous here 10,000 years ago, and there were so many people that there was nowhere to stand, and now it is just an ordinary town. Ordinary people live here, running their own small businesses, and the people of the rivers and lakes occasionally pass by in a hurry, and those who are interested will stop to buy a little souvenir about the Quanzhen Religion, and unintentionally only think that this is a resting place for the journey.

On this day, a young man in tattered clothes, a face covered in dirt, and a pitch-black dagger on his back walked into this town.

"This was once a nameless village, or the name of Lantian given by the boy in Chongyang, the last time I left here, it was still a little lively, but now that 10,000 years have passed, it has become a lot more deserted, and the house building does not know how many times it has been demolished and demolished, and there is no previous layout and style."

The boy walked down the streets of Lantian Town, looking around, muttering words that no one could understand.

The boy's name is Gu Yihang, and the body of an eleven-year-old boy is the soul of 10,000 years ago.

More than 10,000 years ago, he was the only godless lord ancient emperor on the rivers and lakes, and used his eighteen supreme martial arts books to open up the passage to the Nine Shadows and Nine Realms, and cleaned up the rivers and lakes, arranged for various sects to enter the Nine Shadows and Nine Realms, and became the lord of the Nine Shadows and Ten Realms of the mighty rivers and lakes. The ancient emperor 10,000 years ago, no one in the Nine Shadows and Ten Realms was invincible, but when he was exploring the mysterious place of reincarnation purgatory, he suddenly lost consciousness, and regained consciousness again After 10,000 years, he became a ten-year-old child.

And he is a noble and sad child.

The child's original name was Wei Yihang, the little prince of the Great Ming Kingdom among the three kingdoms and five factions of the ancient world.

The status is noble, but it is a tragedy.

Unlike other noble princes who are admired by thousands of people, this little prince can't understand a martial arts at the age of seven, and can't condense a martial arts.

You must know that if you have a little understanding, as long as you provide martial arts reference, it is 100% able to condense a successful martial arts classic before the age of seven, and born as the prince of the royal family of the Ming Kingdom, you can learn countless martial arts, and you can guide countless teachers, and you can't condense a martial arts book at the age of seven, you can indeed be regarded as a waste and a fool.

Wudian carries martial arts, it is the foundation of the survival of the people in the rivers and lakes, and if you can't condense the martial arts, it is impossible to practice martial arts, if you are born in an ordinary peasant family, then you are an ordinary person who is engaged in farming, and no one cares. But born in the prosperous Ming Imperial City, that is synonymous with waste, after all, in the entire Imperial City, except for miscellaneous children, there is no one over the age of seven who has no martial arts.

Such a waste prince, naturally no one is to be seen, there are thousands of princes in the country, and the mother of the country is not only his son, there are countless outstanding genius princes in the imperial city, since you are abolished, then you should have never been born, so after the age of seven, Wei Yihang, who has the identity of a prince, has become a member of thousands of small miscellaneous servants in the imperial city.

However, with the identity of the prince, no matter how much he is a miscellaneous servant, he can't feel at ease, from the first day of doing a miscellaneous servant, he was bullied by the miscellaneous servants around him, and he was bullied for three years, and his life was not as good as that of the miscellaneous dogs outside the imperial city.

The ten-year-old child has no understanding, and the stupid one doesn't have much thought, and he is bullied, so he thinks about his mother who once treated him like a treasure every day, but by chance, he meets his mother who often appears in his dreams, shouting "Queen Mother" and wanting to come forward to say hello, but he was directly kicked out of the imperial city by his biological mother, and flew into the moat outside the city, and died with a whimper.

Wei Yihang died in the moat, but the soul consciousness of the ancient emperor who had traveled through ten thousand years of time just entered his body at this time. The reborn Ancient Emperor accepted the memory of the former, thanked his body, gave up the name of the Ancient Emperor 10,000 years ago, and named himself Gu Yihang.

Gu Yi sailed up the moat, glanced at the imperial city where the jade dragon was soaring in the sky, and then resolutely turned around and left.

This imperial city was once built by himself, so let him disappear before his eyes again.

The ten-year-old boy muttered to himself in his heart and set foot on his own road.

After 10,000 years, Gu Yihang found that he had lost too many memories, and he couldn't remember the most basic martial arts, and he felt a lot of things, but he couldn't remember anything, and it seemed that there was a big treasure chest in his mind, but he lacked a key to open it.

In order to find this key, Gu Yihang prepared to go to the place with the clearest memory now-the Zhongnan Mountain Tomb Sect.

Zhongnan Mountain borders the Ming Kingdom, but it is not close to the imperial city, for a ten-year-old child, this is a difficult journey, fortunately, although the memory is lost a lot, but the basic ability to survive in the wild is still there, do not go to the deep mountains and old forests, eat some wild vegetables and wild fruits when you are hungry, and meet a small village and town, just do some handymen in exchange for some dry food, although it is hard, but there is no danger.

The mountains and rivers are far away, and there are early pedestrians in the rain, snow and wind. After a year and all kinds of hardships, Gu Yihang finally arrived at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.

Gu Yihang walked into Lantian Town, and the memories of Lantian Town slowly came to mind.

The Quanzhen Sect and the Tomb Sect were all established by him, he had stayed here for a long time, and this town also had many memories of him.

Taking the two mountain birds that were lured by mountain fruits on the road to the inn to exchange for some steamed buns, Gu Yihang began to climb the end of Nanshan.

Zhongnan Mountain, the mountain is thousands of feet high, but the mountain facing this side of Lantian Town is not steep, and there are stone steps leading directly to the top of the mountain, so it is not difficult to climb the mountain.

Gu Yihang's quiet mountaineering, step by step, step by step, step by step, on Zhongnan Mountain, he has too many memories, and at this moment, recalling it carefully is like experiencing it again, which makes people sigh.

Red shirts, red skirts, red hijabs, one step at a time, one salute all the way. Ma Yandao, the eldest disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, got married, 100,000 people in the ancient world came to congratulate, Chongyang Palace couldn't stand down, so they acted on their own, but they didn't want them to trick up the bride and groom, 100,000 people stood on the stone steps up the mountain, and asked the groom to carry the bride on his back, and sing a sentence "I love Xiu girl" in one step, sing a sentence, they gave a gift, this stone step, Ma Yandao walked for three days and three nights, sang for three days and three nights, and received a gift for three days and three nights.

Ma Yandao, a king-level powerhouse, went up to the top of the mountain after three days, and was tired and lying in front of Chongyang Palace.

There is also the handsome woman in the red dress, giving up the beauty of the royal drive, giving up the flowers on the ground, just barefoot, step by step, from the foot of the mountain to the mountain, into the Chongyang Palace, and walked in front of him who was only the emperor of the ancient world, and her red lips opened lightly: "I give up the red dust, are you willing to let me stay by my side?" ”

Such a proud woman, for him, gave up the glorious palace like a dream on the Black Wood Cliff, gave up the position of the holy lord worshiped by millions of people, and was willing to enter the Nine Shadows of Suffering.

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Gu Yihang was immersed in memories, walking quietly, and from time to time someone passed by him, these people, there were people in the rivers and lakes with empty hands and shaky footwork, and ordinary people who walked with difficulty with bamboo baskets.

The people of the rivers and lakes basically come to visit the ruins, and at the same time they also expect to have some adventures, after all, this is the location of the Quanzhen Sect of the Great Gate Sect in the prosperous era, in case of good luck to find something good, then the life path may be different from now on. Adventures are such things, even if they know that they are impossible, everyone will still have expectations in their hearts.

Ordinary people carry bamboo baskets on their backs for their livelihood, and the Quanzhen Sect site is the belief of ordinary people in Lantian Town, and many things will not be moved, but there are always some things that can be found in the ruins, and they can be taken down the mountain and sold in the town to make a living.

The ruins of the Quanzhen Sect, the ruins of the walls, the huge rocks, a ruined scene, but everywhere shocking.

Gu Yihang walked and rested, took a few bites of steamed buns when he was hungry, drank a few mouthfuls of mountains and rivers when he was thirsty, rested in the shade of the trees when he was tired, and finally completely disappeared in front of the top of the mountain in the afterglow of the sunset, and went up to the top of the mountain.

Before the sunset, the moonlight had just risen, and Gu Yihang stood under the hundred-meter-high stone pillar, his body dyed golden red. He looked up at the stone pillar reliefs that had been uneven for thousands of years, and his heart throbbed.

Memories are lost and recalled, just like experiencing them again, and the little things that have been precipitated to the deepest part of the memory can also make people feel a lot.

This stone pillar was once carved by himself and placed in front of the mountain gate as a marker, but now it has been cut off by a sharp sword and becomes a representative of the ruined ruins.

The ruins of the Quanzhen Sect were dilapidated 10,000 years ago, and now after 10,000 years, the years have changed too many things, and in the memory of Gu Yihang, there is only this stone pillar left.

Gu Yihang stood quietly under the stone pillar, and it was not until the moon was in the middle of the sky that he began to walk in the direction of the shadow of the stone pillar.

One step, two steps...... Eleven Steps, Boulder, Count Steps, Bypass, Twenty-Three Steps, Twenty-Four Steps...... Thirty-six steps, stop, turn left thirty-six degrees, forward, one step, two steps...... Twenty-five steps, stop, turn right twenty-one degrees, forward, one step, two steps......

Under the moonlight, Gu Yihang seemed to walk irregularly, in fact, every turning angle, the number of steps every time he went straight was calculated, and the boulders, deep pits, and miscellaneous stone piles encountered in the direction of progress would calculate the number of steps they occupied, and then accurately orient, bypass, and continue to walk after superimposing the number of steps.

Soon, his emaciated figure disappeared among the boulders.

In the second half of the night, there were few people on the top of Zhongnan Mountain, and no one noticed that an eleven-year-old boy suddenly disappeared behind a boulder under the moonlight while walking.

Gu Yihang turned around in the ruins for more than two hours, and the scenery in front of him finally changed, no longer the ruins of ruined walls and scattered boulders, but the ruins of a small building after it collapsed. Compared with before, there is no trace of time and man-made here, and after 10,000 years, the small building still seems to have collapsed yesterday.

"Brother, there are people coming and going in Chongyang Palace, and there are still people fighting every day, it's so noisy, I want to change places to live."

"Ying'er thinks Chongyang Palace is noisy, so build another residence."

"Hee-hee, thank you, brother, I'll design our residence, and I'll choose the location."

"Okay."

……

"Ying'er, why did you destroy this place?"

"Hehe, we'll be living in the tomb from now on. I don't want anyone to live where we've lived, and I don't want someone to come and destroy the place I've built. ”

"You don't want to come back to this place to sit and have a look?"

"I don't want to, I just want to be with my brother."

"Even if you don't come back to this place, my brother doesn't want people to come to this place, no one can come to this place, and my brother doesn't want anyone to ruin this place, so no one can ruin this place. Why did you destroy it in the first place? ”

"Hee-hee, I just want to."

……

Gu Yihang stood in front of the ruins for a long time, sighed softly, and walked to a boulder in front of the ruins. The boulder was two feet high, with a small long dent on it, like a sword, but it was a little weird, at least, a sword made in this shape was definitely ugly.

The iron sword behind Gu Yihang after taking it, this iron sword was built by him in the blacksmith shop for half a month, the iron sword was pitch black, the style was very ugly, and it was put into the dents, but it was a perfect fit.

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"Brother, you say, when will we have money?"

"What's wrong?"

"I want a sword, I want to be a heroine."

"Brother will give you a fight."

"Hee-hee, thank you, brother."

"Brother, your sword is so ugly."

"Give it back if you don't like it."

"Hee-hee, I like it."

……

The iron sword was dented, silent, but the boulder began to crack, and in a moment it shattered into powder and scattered all over the ground, revealing a wooden box the size of two fists.

Gu Yihang untied the cloth bag on his back, took out the wooden box, wrapped it on his back, picked up the iron sword, found a boulder, and rested with his eyes closed.

The next day, as soon as the daylight appeared, Gu Yihang woke up, the ruins in the daylight were much clearer than in the moonlight, he walked around the ruins, looked carefully, and didn't seem to miss any details, but in the end he didn't do anything and didn't take anything, turned around and walked out of here along the way he came.

Entering the ruins of Chongyang Palace again, Gu Yihang was not as interested in the mysterious ruins, and walked by the deep pit of stone pillars and boulders, but he didn't look at it, all the way non-stop, and soon reached the other side of the mountain, he glanced at the bushy mountain road, frowned slightly, but did not hesitate, and began to go down the mountain directly.

There are few people walking on this mountain road, and it is not a stone staircase road, but it is more difficult to go down the mountain than to go up.