Just as Yun Fan entered the spiritual power vortex and began to meditate, all the forces outside had already begun to move, because it would not be long before that Tianwu would be opened.

In the vast 100,000 mountains tens of thousands of miles away from Yunmeng Swamp, on a steep mountain peak that plunges straight into the blue sky, the mist is shrouded, and the white sound of fairy snow is faint, as if it is a fairyland on earth.

It's just that the dense sharp claw marks on the cliff faintly destroy this beauty.

"Kara!"

The sound of sharp objects rubbing against the cliff wall suddenly sounded in the mist, and then a snow-white figure jumped up from under the cliff, with the sound of the wind whistling, and landed steadily on the cliff.

The figure exhaled slowly, exhaling a cloud of white aura, which was like an incomparable sword aura, and actually blasted the hard ground into several bottomless holes.

"Yes, yes, it seems that the cultivation in the past few years has not been in vain, but it has grown a lot. Not far away, there was a somewhat relieved voice.

The snow-white figure slowly raised its head, revealing a slightly immature face, but it looked unusually handsome.

He was dressed in a white robe, snow-white from head to toe, and looked as if he had stepped out of the snow.

"The apprentice has seen the master. A somewhat cold voice sounded, and the white-robed young man bowed in a certain direction in the clouds.

A middle-aged man walked out of the clouds, also wearing a snow-white robe, and his appearance was five or six points similar to that young man.

"The fate of you and I as master and apprentice is over. The middle-aged man said with a smile.

There was a look of confusion in the young man's eyes, obviously not understanding what this meant.

"When I took you as an apprentice, I said that if one day I think you can become a teacher, you don't have to call me master anymore. The middle-aged man stroked his beard with a smile.

"My nephew visits my uncle. The young man hesitated for a moment, then bowed again to the middle-aged man.

"Hahaha, sure enough, this is a better title, get up. The middle-aged man laughed and waved his hand.

"Uncle, do you mean that I can go down the mountain?" the young man asked.

"Yes, this year's Tianwu is about to start, and it's time for you to go down the mountain to practice. The middle-aged man nodded.

The young man turned thoughtfully to look at the cliff in front of him, his eyes looking at the white clouds, and he was a little distracted.

"Uncle, did you think I'd meet those guys when I went down the mountain?" After a moment of silence, the boy suddenly asked.

"Sooner or later, you'll encounter it, after all, those guys back then didn't die. The middle-aged man slowly walked to the young man's side and stood side by side with him, his hands behind his back, looking at the mountains in the clouds, his eyes showing a cold glint.

"My father and mother died at their hands?" When the young man asked this sentence, the middle-aged man obviously felt the turmoil in his heart.

"When your mother was pregnant with you, they chased and killed, and after giving birth to you, your parents fought to the death with those guys to protect you, and by the time I led my people to arrive, it was too late. The middle-aged man had a sad look on his face.

Hearing this, the young man's fists suddenly clenched, a pair of eyes burst with murderous aura, and the clouds and mist under the cliff began to churn.

"Fortunately, you are safe and sound, and you have inherited the blood of your ancestors, which is a perfect match for the inheritance left by your ancestors, and you have become the only genius who is expected to be able to revive the prestige of my clan!" the middle-aged man said with some relief.

"Why me?" the boy's voice was a little confused.

"Since our ancestor was seriously injured and died, the power of the bloodline has gradually become thinner, and it has been transmitted to me and your father's generation, so we can only hide in this deep mountain. ”

"And your birth has given our clan a new hope, as long as you can reach the realm of the ancestors of the past, the power of our people's bloodline will be activated again and regain everything that belongs to us. ”

The middle-aged man clenched his fists, and his voice was a little cold.

"My mom and dad died because of me. The young man didn't seem to care about the so-called power of the bloodline, and just turned his head to look at the middle-aged man.

"So those people, I must kill. ”

"Those people naturally deserve to die, but you are still young now, you must know how to forbear everything, even if you meet those guys in this downhill experience, you must remember that before you are absolutely sure, you must not expose your identity. The middle-aged man told him.

The young man nodded, and just wanted to leave, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned his head to look at the middle-aged man and asked.

"Uncle, is that breath I felt a few years ago the Xuanwu?"

"If you follow your description, it is indeed the breath of Xuanwu, but those guys did not know how many men and horses were sent in order to besiege Xuanwu, and it is rumored that Xuanwu was seriously injured and fell, and the Xuanwu clan was slaughtered, but now it seems that there are some discrepancies. The middle-aged man said thoughtfully.

"Since our clan was able to survive back then, it is not incomprehensible that the Xuanwu clan, which has always been known for its defense and longevity, left its bloodline. The young man nodded and said, "I don't know if Tianwu can meet this guy this time." ”

"Wait. The young man turned around and was about to leave, but the middle-aged man behind him shouted to him.

"Whew!"

A golden light and shadow flew in the direction of the boy.

The boy raised his hand slightly, and his slender two fingers clamped it, and when he looked up, he found that it was a token.

"This is the token to participate in Tianwu, I finally got it, if you don't get me a good ranking back, I should confiscate the apprentice. The middle-aged man chuckled and said.

"Don't worry, uncle, your apprentice won't disgrace you. The boy waved his hand with the token, and his body jumped off the cliff in an instant.

Looking down from the cliff, it looks like a ball of cotton has fallen into the clouds.

The mountain wind howled, blowing his thick black hair, and the markings of a white tiger faintly appeared on his forehead.

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Halfway up an unknown mountain peak, the green bamboo is verdant, the bamboo leaves are blown by the mountain wind, and fall with the wind, some fall to the side of the stream, down the stream, some fall in the soil, adding a touch of green, and some fall on the bluestone slab, as if waiting for someone.

"Smack!"

A pair of jade feet that looked like white jade condensed gently stepped on the bluestone slab, stepping on those green leaves, making a subtle sound.

The pair of jade feet didn't wear shoes, but they looked more flavorful.

She was wearing a red dress like a flame, with bare jade feet, and slowly walked on the bluestone slab, the green silk hanging behind her like a waterfall, blown by the wind, swaying slightly.

Suddenly, she stopped, glanced down at her body, and then slowly bent down and picked up a green bamboo leaf.

"The leaves fall back to their roots. The figure in the red dress muttered softly.

"Some guys are going to get them back where they belong. ”

The green leaves quietly fell into the dirt, and the red skirt disappeared on the bluestone slab.