Chapter 1: Genius Becomes Waste
The vast Yunlan Continent is divided into five major states, namely: East State, South State, West State, North State, and Middle State.
Zhongzhou is dominated by mountainous areas, and the mountains in the territory are towering and endless.
At this time, on a high mountain in Zhongzhou, in a huge martial arts arena, two fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers were fighting fiercely in the field, and the sound of "bang" in the field was endless.
On the stone platform in front of the martial arts arena, five tables were neatly arranged, five white-haired old men sat upright, and the white-haired old man in the middle twisted his silver hair, watching the fight between the two teenagers in the field, and let out a sound of approval from time to time.
Today is the last day for the Xuanyang Sect to officially select the inner disciples, and the atmosphere in the entire sect is extremely hot, and cheers can be heard from time to time around the martial arts arena.
At this moment, under an old locust tree not far from the martial arts arena, there was a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old, who looked at the direction of the martial arts arena with an unwilling face. The young man's expression was out of place with the atmosphere of the martial arts arena at this time.
At this time, two teenagers walked out of the crowd around the martial arts arena.
I saw these two teenagers come to the old locust tree, and one of the young men sneered at the young man sitting under the old locust tree: "Yo, isn't this Lu Yang, the great genius of our Xuanyang Sect, remember that when you were ten years old, you condensed your Gang Qi and entered the realm of warrior Xiaocheng, at that time, the elders of the sect praised you as a genius who is rare in a hundred years in Zhongzhou." ”
Another teenager said one after another: "Yes, five years have passed since the Great Genius, and today is the day when the sect officially selects the inner disciples, such a good opportunity, you didn't think about squeezing into the inner gate?" Oh, by the way, we forgot, five years later, your cultivation is still in the realm of Samurai Xiaocheng." ”
After the two finished their sarcastic words, they laughed.
The young man named Lu Yang looked at the two people in front of him, and responded expressionlessly: "You two are amazing, weren't you also beaten when you came on the field just now, and you still have the face to come to me and ridicule me, it's really funny." ”
When the two teenagers heard this, their faces turned red, and then they were angry and dragged the young man named Lu Yang to do it.
At this moment, a girl's voice sounded from behind the two teenagers: "Stop, you two were defeated on the field just now, but you sent the evil fire in your belly to Lu Yang, aren't you afraid that I will tell the third uncle?"
The two teenagers turned their heads, looked at the beautiful girl in front of them, and pretended to apologize and said, "Senior sister, we know that we are wrong. ”
Then, the two turned and hurried away.
Lu Yang arched his hand at the beautiful girl in front of him and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister, for standing up for me." ”
The girl looked at the young man in front of her, shook her head helplessly, turned around and walked in the direction of the martial arts arena.
This young man's name is Lu Yang, his parents died when he was eight years old, and when he was desperate, he met Bai Wendong, the first seat of Muyun Peak of Xuanyang Sect, and Bai Wendong saw his pity and asked about his background, and brought him back to Xuanyang Sect as a disciple.
In the two years after he entered, Lu Yang was shocked to show excellent cultivation talent, and at the age of ten, he condensed his Gang Qi, and then entered the realm of warrior Xiaocheng.
At that time, even the sect master of the Xuanyang Sect praised his talent and excellent qualifications, calling him a genius that was rare in a hundred years in Zhongzhou.
Just when Lu Yang was secretly rejoicing in the praise he had received, a sudden change befell him.
When he was ten years old, on a way down the mountain, due to the hot weather, Lu Yang entered a deep pool to cool himself down, and after he entered the deep pool, he only felt a cold air from the skin around his body into the body, and fainted with a roar in his head.
When he woke up, he was surprised to find that he had not sunk into the water after fainting, and that his body had been floating on the surface.
At that time, Lu Yang hurriedly returned to the sect after being frightened. After returning to the sect, the calamity suddenly occurred, and he suddenly found that no matter how he cultivated, the qi in his body did not rise at all.
After Bai Wendong found out about the problem and asked the reason, Lu Yang told the master in detail what happened.
Subsequently, Bai Wendong took Lu Yang to the deep pool, and after some exploration, he found nothing unusual.
After returning to the sect, Bai Wendong and the sect master of the Xuanyang Sect and other elders in the sect did everything possible to heal him, but there was no effect.
Five years have passed, and Lu Yang's physical condition has not improved. The cultivation was still five years ago, and the elders in the sect had almost given up on this former genius, and only the master Bai Wendong had been taking care of him. Still struggling to find a cure for the strange ailments in his body.
At this time, Lu Yang looked at the back of the senior sister leaving with a bitter face, and now he would laugh even if he faced more ridicule. However, he didn't want to see the person he secretly liked disappointed in him again and again.
At this moment, the unwilling emotions in Lu Yang's heart surged out again, he raised his head and looked at the sky, and shouted sadly and angrily in his heart: "This is not me, this is not me." I don't want to be the current Lu Yang, return the previous Lu Yang to me, give it back to me. ”
A melodious bell rang, and the bell brought Lu Yang, who was immersed in grief and unwillingness, back to reality.
At this time, I saw the white-haired old man sitting in the center of the five tables on the stone platform stand up, only to hear him announce loudly: "Congratulations to Xia Pengfei, Murong Zhishan is happy to enter the inner gate, they will enjoy all the cultivation resources in the inner gate." ”
This white-haired old man is none other than the sect master of the Xuanyang Sect: Liu Zhengchu.
As Xuanyang Sect Sect Leader Liu Zhengchu announced the completion of the announcement, the cheers around the martial arts arena came and went, and everyone shouted the names of the two people: "Xia Pengfei, Murong Zhishan." ”
"Of course, the senior sister was elected to the inner door, but Xia Pengfei, the villain, was really unworthy of being elected to the inner door, five years ago, the outer disciples of the four peaks competed, after I won him, he has always held a grudge, since the accident happened in my body, it was he who instigated the disciples of the various peaks to come and mock me, and when I met him on weekdays in the past five years, he also laughed at me in every way, and he was really a villain. Alas, providence makes people. ”
Lu Yang listened to the cheers around the martial arts arena, indignant in his heart, and muttered quietly.
After the Xuanyang Sect Master was announced, it also represented the end of the selection of the inner disciples, and after everyone congratulated them for a while, they left the martial arts arena one after another, and just when Lu Yang was about to leave, at this time, Xia Pengfei's voice sounded: "Lu Datian, is this going to leave?"
Lu Yang turned his head, looked at Xia Pengfei, and said expressionlessly, "Why do you want me to congratulate you?"
"You congratulate me? What are you, a waste one. The reason why I stopped you is to tell you that you will stay away from Senior Sister in the future, and I have already seen that you are careful about Senior Sister. It's really a toad who wants to eat swan meat, and Tian is shameless. If I meet you again in the future, be careful that my fists don't recognize people. Xia Pengfei said viciously to Lu Yang.
After hearing this, Lu Yang's heart was burning with anger, and Lu Yang just barked at Xia Pengfei's ridicule on weekdays and laughed at it.
But today is different, today's Lu Yang is unwilling in his heart, he has experienced the ridicule of those two before, and the senior sister looked at him disappointedly, all kinds of negative emotions finally broke out at this moment.
I only heard Lu Yang yelling: "Xia Pengfei, you deceive people too much." You're really scared of me, you can't do it. ”
"Look at your posture, if you don't want to do it, you can't do it, get out of the way, don't disturb my good mood today. ”
At this moment, Lu Yang couldn't bear Xia Pengfei calling him one by one, he used the warrior Xiaocheng realm to the extreme, and the wind on his fists immediately poured out, only to see Lu Yang rise high, and his fists slammed towards Xia Pengfei with the sound of the wind.
Seeing this, Xia Pengfei also shouted: "Waste, this is what you asked for." ”
After that, Xia Pengfei raised his cultivation to the apex, and then made the same posture as Lu Yang and blasted out with both fists.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the wind howled where the four fists collided, and then Lu Yang's body was like a balloon that had been deflated, and it flew out backwards, and a few feet away, Lu Yang's body fell heavily from the air with a "bang".
At this time, Xia Pengfei stood firmly in place, and sneered: "Waste, just because you warrior Xiaocheng dares to argue with the samurai Dacheng, it is really beyond your strength." ”
Lu Yang's body struggled to stand up from the dust, a trace of blood came out from the corner of his mouth, and when Lu Yang was about to fight hard for the second time, suddenly, an angry shout came from afar: "Stop." Cannibalism is not allowed between the same sect, have you all forgotten the rules of the Xuanyang Sect?"
Lu Yang and Xia Pengfei followed the prestige, only to see Xuanyang Sect Sect Master Liu Zhengchu and Murong Zhishan standing not far away.
Lu Yang endured the physical pain, and came to the white-haired old man at the same time as Xia Pengfei, bowed down and saluted: "Master Uncle, I don't dare to violate the rules of Xuanyang Sect again." ”
"Hmph, you two violated the rules of the sect, and you will never be spared. Lu Yang, punish you to go to the back mountain to think about the cliff wall for a month. Xia Pengfei In view of the fact that you have just entered the inner door, you have thought about the punishment of one month on the cliff wall, and the punishment will be suspended for half a year. If Zhishan hadn't come to tell me this time, I would have been kept in the dark by you. If the two of you violate the rules of the sect again, you will be expelled from the Xuanyang Sect. ”
Liu Zhengchu shook the sleeves of his robe after speaking, and strode away with Murong Zhishan.
Then, Xia Pengfei snorted coldly at Lu Yang and left one after another.
Lu Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at Murong Zhishan's back, and then turned his gaze to Xia Pengfei, he glared at Xia Pengfei's back angrily, and said coldly in his heart: "Xia Pengfei, sooner or later, one day, I will definitely get back today's humiliation." ”
Lu Yang returned to Muyun Peak, came to his room to pack up some daily necessities, and was about to discuss the matter with his master Bai Wendong, when he heard the door opened, Lu Yang looked back and saw that his master Bai Wendong was standing in front of the door.
Lu Yang hurriedly came to Bai Wendong's side, leaned over and knelt down, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.
Bai Wendong stretched out his hands, helped Lu Yang up, and comforted: "What are you crying about, you are all manly, and you still think you are a child, alas! Senior brother in charge is indeed a little biased this time, but it's okay, you go to the back mountain to stay for a while, and calm your heart, which is also good for you." ”
Bai Wendong looked at Lu Yang, whose face was full of tears, and comforted him with a distressed expression.
"The disciple knows, the disciple can't help crying when he sees the master, I will calm my heart. Lu Yang looked at Bai Wendong, and there was bitterness in his tone.
"As a teacher, you know the pain in your heart. However, if you want to sharpen your sword, you will have edges and corners, and if you want to grow, you must go through wind and rain, and you will regard these sufferings as a tempering of yourself, and maybe one day in the future you will be grateful for the hardships you have suffered over the years. ”
Bai Wendong patted Lu Yang's shoulder, his eyes full of love.
Lu Yang wiped his tears and smiled, and said, "Thank you for the teachings of the master, the disciple must keep it in mind." ”
"Okay, pack up your daily things, and you can go to the back mountain. In the meantime, don't waste the exercises, but practice diligently. ”
Lu Yang nodded yes, then picked up his backpack and walked towards the back mountain......
Bai Wendong looked at Lu Yang's departing back, sighed, and said to himself: "Alas, I have also suffered this child in the past five years." ”