A special thing happened in the Heavenly Silence Xuanzong today, it is said that the heir of an elder of the outer gate offended an ancestor of the sect, and the ancestor was kind and unwilling to kill at will, so he drove that person out of the sect, everyone felt a little inexplicable, but after thinking about it, they gave up, maybe it was really that disciple who didn't have long eyes!

No one noticed the disappearance of that disciple, nor did they notice that the same thing had happened to many forces in the Central Emperor Realm, but the involvement was too small, and everyone was not interested at all.

There are two special rivers in the world, a long river of time and a long river of fate, stepping into the long river of time can reverse the past, see the future, and step into the long river of destiny to see the change of the fate of all things.

Bai Xi stood on the long river of fate, he wanted to see something through fate, and shook his head from time to time, looking very dissatisfied.

"Sure enough, no one will have anything to do with me as a person who doesn't belong here anymore, so let's just find a place to take my time, after all, that's how I used to come. ”

Bai Xi muttered to himself, the figure disappeared directly in place, perhaps after staying in the long river of fate for a long time, Bai Xi fell asleep and fell into the endless void.

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In the thousand-foot mountain, a young man held a firewood knife and struggled to cut a big tree that two adults could hold with their hands, looking at it again and again, as if it was endless.

The young man's forehead was covered with sweat, but his eyes were very determined, and there were three equally thick trees next to the young man, and looking at their traces, they were all just cut down today, it was hard to imagine that such a young man could do so much.

When the boy cut down the fourth tree, the boy had already reached his limit, after all, he was still a mortal, and he hadn't even stepped into the martial arts.

The boy walked to a stream in the mountain stream, where there was enough water for him to use, and when the boy came to the stream, he found an old man lying in a thatched haystack beside him, and he seemed to be asleep.

The boy thought about it, put a patched coat on the old man's body, took out a cloth bag, there were four steamed buns in the cloth bag, the boy just started to eat lunch, a morning of huge physical labor made him hungry, four steamed buns The boy ate two at once, when he picked up the third steamed bun, he suddenly hesitated, touched his stomach, and finally put his hand down, wrapped it in cloth, and came to the old man.

"Old man, wake up!"

The young man walked to the old man's side, pushed the old man and said, the old man felt that someone was pushing him, and he slowly woke up, looked at the young man in front of him, and seemed to be a little angry.

"You little doll, why do you want to disturb the old man's sleep. The old man seemed to be angry.

"I'm sorry to disturb your old man's rest, I think your old man should have slept here for a while, and he may be hungry. Instead of getting angry, the boy explained.

"That's right!" the old man nodded, "Then I don't care if you disturb me, why don't you bring the things quickly, the old man is hungry." ”

In the face of the old man's rudeness, the young man didn't care, took out the two steamed buns in his arms and handed them to the old man, the old man looked at it and immediately showed a disgusted expression, but he still took it, took a bite and said: "I actually let the old man eat such a vulgar food." ”

Seeing that the old man began to eat his two steamed buns, the young man did not stay any longer, he still had work to do in the afternoon, and it was impossible to stay here and wait for the old man to finish eating.

"Boy, where are you going?"

As soon as the old man saw that the young man was leaving, he immediately grabbed the young man and asked, I don't know if he felt wrong, the young man always felt that the old man's strength was a little too strong.

"Old man, I still have to cut down trees, and only if I cut down enough seven trees, the steward of the Li Mansion will pay me. ”

"Just your small body, and you still cut down trees? The trees here are so thick, let alone cutting seven trees a day, even one of them will be tired enough. The old man was dismissive.

"If the old man doesn't believe it, forget it. The boy shook his head and didn't argue so much, he felt that this kind of thing was meaningless, and he didn't understand why the people in the village had to fight for the ownership of a stream.

"Hmph, the old man will go with you to see how you cut down a big tree. The old man devoured the steamed buns in his hand, got up and patted the dust on his body, and followed the young man.

The young man returned to the place where he had cut the tree, picked up the axe that had been put aside, and began to cut down the tree again and again, and the old man watched from the sidelines, and the two chatted without saying a word.

"Boy, why is your strength so great, have you cultivated martial arts?"

"No, I didn't have that much strength at first, but I came here every day to cut down trees, and over time I got that much strength. ”

"Why don't you go somewhere else? With your strength, find a big city and help people work, it should be easier!"

"No, I don't want to live like that. ”

"And what kind of life do you want?"

"I want to be like the warriors mentioned by the old people in the village, to have the power to open mountains and crack stones, and I want to know more about this world. ”

"Then wouldn't it be good for you to cultivate? I remember that there is a martial arts sect thousands of miles away from Qianqi Mountain, and they often come out to recruit disciples!"

"They say that I can't sense the aura, that I am a mortal who cannot cultivate, and that I will never be able to step into the martial arts. ”

"Then you're still so insistent that you don't believe what they say?"

"No, I believe it, but I think that as long as I work hard, one day I will be able to step into the martial arts and become a martial artist, and if I don't work hard, there may be nothing. ”

"Do you think you'll be content to be a warrior?"

"I want to see a wider sky, I think that although martial arts is mysterious, its world is also magnificent, I want to cultivate, my wish is as simple as that, and I believe that one day I will become a martial artist and enter that world. ”

The old man looked at the resolute figure not far away, under the sunset, his figure showed the vitality of a young man, and the old man showed a thoughtful look.

Once upon a time, he was just like a teenager who just liked martial arts cultivation, and unlike a teenager, he had an incomparable talent, and he had already embarked on the road of martial arts by nature, and he didn't know why people liked to fight so much, and didn't the adults give them to themselves for those things they cultivated? Why fight for them? At that time, the cultivation resources in his memory were gone, and it would be good to ask those adults, and they would always be very happy to see that they were begging for resources.

I like to cultivate, I like martial arts, and I am dedicated to pursuing the limits of martial arts, these things are really similar to myself.

"Boy, what's your name?"