Next to a small river in the Ziwei Divine Sect, a young man is constantly practicing his magic, and the young man is very immature, if he only looks at his face, he seems to be a young child. The boy's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and the boy was a floating bird.

For the legendary realm cultivator who has already been able to pick up the stars and get drunk and lie on the moon, his forehead will still sweat, so he can only explain one thing, that is, in the time of the floating bird, he only does one thing, and that is cultivation.

Even if it is the lowest level of magic, the Floating Bird will practice it thousands of times, so to speak, as long as you learn a spell, this spell will become the instinct of the Floating Bird.

In this world, there may be few people who can work as hard as Drifting Birds, including geniuses like Ye Xiao.

For most people, hard work is just a process to achieve a goal, but for Floating Bird, hard work is his life, he has hardly stopped since he was born, he has been moving, he has been cultivating.

Is Drifting Bird a genius?

Of course, he is a genius, after all, isn't his hard work also a unique talent in the world?

Not far from the floating bird, there stood a noble and cold woman, who looked about thirty, the purple palace dress outlined the mature beauty of the body, and the long hair coiled up showed that she had already married a wife.

From sunrise to sunset, the woman's eyes never left the floating bird, and looking at the dark color of the sky, the woman said gently: "Today, enough is enough." ”

"Five thousand times away. The Drifter replied softly, but when he answered, his body did not stop for half a minute.

"Your father is coming. The woman in the purple-clothed palace said again.

At last, the bird stopped, and he turned back to the woman and saluted: "If I can't overcome him, I won't go to see him." ”

"At least, he's your father. The woman continued softly.

"In his heart, I was never his heir. The Floating Bird replied and began to cultivate again.

When the woman in the purple palace dress heard this, she looked at the floating bird with pity, then sighed lightly, and turned to leave.

"Mother, in his eyes, you and I are both pawns, can't you see through it?" Looking at the departing back, the floating bird stopped again, and then asked the woman.

As soon as the words fell, a loud slap resounded in the air, and when it came into the eyes, a deep red handprint had been left on the face of the floating bird, and it seemed that the woman hit very hard.

"I don't allow anyone to say he's bad, even if you're my son. Then, the sound in the air was more painful than the slap just now.

The Drifting Bird didn't reply, he just cast the spell more attentively, he just hid all his emotions in his heart, and when these things arrived in his heart, they would turn into a kind of thing.

This kind of thing is called a storm!

And these never-ending storms are the driving force of the floating bird's life, and the reason for him to move forward.

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In a quiet place of mountains and rivers, a figure is sitting on a rock, he gently caresses the piano in response to the sound of the landscape, but although the sound of the piano is in harmony with the landscape, if people listen to it, they will find that there is something missing in his piano sound.

Maybe no one ever told him that something was missing, or maybe he knew but pretended not to, so he still played the piano, even if the song had lost his heart.

"How is he practicing?" asked the man as he put down the piano and asked the woman in purple palace clothes who was slowly walking from the water.

"It's always been the same. The woman replied, and walked over to the man and hugged his arm.

When the man heard this, he looked down at the woman and gently stroked the emanation next to the woman's ear.

The man is looking at the woman, and the woman is looking at the man, but the eyes of the two are different.

In the woman's eyes, she had already given the man everything in the beginning, even if the man asked her to die, she would go immediately.

There may be love in the man's eyes, but more of it is something else, just like the music he plays, it is heartless.

"Five big matches, he has to win. After the man finished sorting out the woman's distribution, he looked up at the river and said softly.

"He's going to win, because he's our crystal!" replied affectionately.

Then, the two of them didn't say anything, they just snuggled up to each other quietly, and then seriously enjoyed the scenery.

After a while, there was a gust of wind in the heavens and the earth, and the leaves on the side were swayed by the wind a few times, and then they grabbed the arm of the wind and flew away, and these leaves, like infected with the romance of the wind, so they ran away with their lives.

But the wind will disappear, and it will be there for a while at most, and then it will go somewhere else.

So, the leaves of the trees, which had lost the wind, fell, but fortunately there was a river below, and they could use the current to follow the wind that ran into the distance.

"I'm sorry. Watching the leaves drift away with the water, the man suddenly spoke.

"Whatever you want, I will accompany you, I will always die in front of you, and I will always be your sharpest weapon. The woman didn't answer, just looked at the man with a more affectionate gaze.

"That's why I'm sorry. The man hugged the woman hard, bowed his head and muttered in her ear.

Then, a burst of mist filled the air, and there was only a burst of love between men and women.

After a long time, the mist dissipated, and the woman lay gently in the man's arms, and the man also hugged the woman very gently, as if love was so beautiful and quiet, nothing disturbed, some were just the fusion of each other's bodies and souls.

"When I came, I saw that the Zhou Tian Star Array was running, how long did the people inside stay?" After a while, it was the man who took the initiative to break the beauty.

"It's been a month. The woman replied.

"She went to the Sword Dance Immortal Sect and the Divine Sword Sect successively, and took the Eternal Evergreen and the Death God Iron respectively, and now she has borrowed the Zhou Tian Xingchen Array to refine the starlight as firepower, if she wants to refine the weapon, she should have been refined long ago, so she is still waiting for someone. The man said softly.

"Who are you waiting for?" the woman asked, confused.

"Wait for someone who will come soon. The man replied.

"So, what am I going to do?" the woman continued.

"Kill him. The man replied.

"Good. The woman didn't ask why, just replied lightly, and closed her eyes quietly.

Then, the man didn't speak, he just looked at the woman in his arms with pity, and then hugged her harder, maybe at this moment, the man's heart was full of debt, so his eyes were so pitying.

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On the second day, the news that the Ziwei Divine Sect had an artifact coming out spread all over Qianji Beiqiu, and even Ye Xiao, who was in a hurry, also heard the news.

"It seems like things are getting interesting. After hearing this, Ye Xiao smiled lightly and continued to drink his drunken exquisiteness.

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"First stop, Ziwei Divine Sect, I'm here. In the wilderness, a swordsman wielding a knife muttered to himself, and got up to leave.

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"It's messed up. The drifting bird practicing magic by the river stopped, he looked up into the distance, and said to himself: "Before the five major competitions, chaos began to appear, and you must be making trouble again!"

After saying that, the drifting bird began to practice again.