In one corner of the grassland, half of the sunset has fallen on the other side of the 100,000 mountains.

On the back mountainside of Changqing Mountain, a young man with a height of about 1.7 meters and a delicate appearance was exercising his physical body.

The young man held a pair of stone piers weighing about 300 pounds in both hands, and his body bounced like an ape.

The young man in front of him is named Long Ze, the youngest son of Long Zeyu, the patriarch of the Qingshan tribe, the third in line, and he is sixteen years old this year.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his face, however, at this moment, his face did not have the ruddy color after exercise, but some were desperately pale.

"Damn, it's been four years, why is it still like this!"

Long Ze slammed his fist on the stone pier in front of him, his eyes bursting with hysterical madness, and his helpless eyes were full of despair.

"God, why did you do this to me! If you didn't let me cultivate, why did you give me hope in the first place, give me a talent that is rare in a thousand years...... Why?"

Long Ze looked up to the sky and shouted, he was angry, he was unwilling.

He used to be the pride of the tribe, and when he was born, a vision came from heaven.

The foundation is built in ten layers, including self-cultivation, blood training, soul fusion, pulse, condensation, and polydan, and the ten realms of mystical realm, dharma, dao, and nirvana.

He was literate at the age of one, read a hundred books at the age of five, stepped into the realm of body cultivation at the age of six, broke through the blood cultivation realm at the age of seven, broke through the soul fusion realm at the age of eight, broke through the Tongmai realm at the age of nine, broke through the Ning Yuan at the age of ten, and broke through the Judan realm at the age of eleven.

Everything was originally developing in the direction of expectations, and he would become the first Tianjiao in the history of the Red Wolf Grassland to break through the mysterious realm before the age of twelve.

However, in his most glorious moment, he ended in disgrace, and, from then on, there was no chance to turn over.

Fate, so unfair to him.

In the past four years, his cultivation has disappeared day by day, and the former genius has become a wasted person, becoming the object of sympathy and ridicule in the eyes of everyone.

This is not the ending he wants, he wants to be a strong man, he wants to be a swordsman in the world of swords, happy and enmity, the road encounters injustices, and he is cut with a sword, and his life is happy and chic, this is what he wants to pursue.

"Ah, Childe, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you! Bastard! Why are you so ruthless! It's all bleeding, is Long Tianjiao here again? I'm going to tell the eldest son and the second son, this time he must be good-looking!"

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded from behind him. Before Long Ze could react, the injured hand was held in his hand, it was a pair of very delicate little hands, and the moment he was held by the other party, all the resentment in his heart seemed to disappear.

This is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, her eyes flashed with an unusual agility, her voice was very sweet, revealing a kind of spirituality, but at this moment, there was anger and distress in this spirituality that could not be concealed.

The girl is his maid, she grew up with him since she was a child, and the two childhood sweethearts, in the past few years since his accident, have never given up, encouraging him not to give up.

In the sympathy and regret of the clansmen, the distress and self-blame of the family, only the girl in front of her was full of encouragement and trust.

That gaze, like a ray of light in the darkness, illuminated his helpless and desperate world.

"If it's a pity, do you believe it, I will definitely find my cultivation talent and let everyone know that I, Long Ze, am the strongest, and I want to fulfill the last wishes of the ancestors of the Long family, and make the Qingshan tribe the most powerful tribe in the Red Wolf Grassland......"

Looking at Ruoxi's agile figure, Long Ze said firmly again, that kind of firm look, as if the end of the world would not be able to shake his will even if the next moment came.

Hearing Long Ze's firm voice, Ruo Xi let go of the hand that had been bandaged, put away the distressed look in his eyes, looked at Long Ze, and said equally firmly: "I believe, Childe, you will definitely be able to, I am still waiting for you to take my sword to fly and go to the top of Changqing Mountain to watch the sunrise and sunset!"

......

"Yo, isn't this the martial arts genius of our tribe, I remember what he said back then? Oh, by the way, it is to fulfill the last wishes of the ancestors of the Long family, and make the Qingshan tribe the most powerful tribe in the Red Wolf Grassland, what, now that it is abolished, I don't even dare to say anything when we meet!"

Long Ze and Ruoxi had just walked down Changqing Mountain, and suddenly, they were blocked by several arrogant figures. The leader was a young man, who looked sixteen or seventeen years old, a head taller than Long Ze, and was holding his arms in the middle of the road at the moment, obviously not good.

"Long Tianjiao, you are so hateful, let me ask you, did you get ...... of Childe's hand"

Long Ze hadn't spoken yet, Ruo Xi stepped in front of him first, protecting Long Ze behind him, his movements were extremely skillful, as if he had practiced many times, and there was a hint of anger in his crisp voice.

"Little Ruoxi, you know, I won't do anything to you!"

Long Tianjiao saw Ruo Xi put on a desperate posture, and immediately said with a smile. However, for Long Ze, he didn't have such good patience.

"Long Ze, what's the matter? You will only hide behind the woman, as a red wolf grassland man, what about your arrogance, or is your cultivation wasted, and even your bones have become soft......"

Long Tianjiao's gaze crossed the top of Ruo Xi's head and landed on Long Ze's face, and he said sarcastically.

"Long Tianjiao, tell me, what do you want to do?"

Long Ze stepped forward and said in a calm voice. The red wolf grassland, fighting with the sky for life, fighting for living space with demon beasts, the man is proud, that is the pride integrated into the bones, and no one is allowed to trample on it.

Seeing Long Ze's performance, a sly look flashed in Long Tianjiao's eyes, and he said: "My purpose is very simple, you go and tell your father, you are willing to marry me ...... pity."

"Impossible, Long Tianjiao, don't you think about it!"

Before Long Tianjiao's words were finished, they were broken by Long Ze's angry voice. Although Ruoxi was picked up by his father back then, all the people in the Qingshan tribe knew that Ruoxi was his future daughter-in-law, and now, although she was still his status as a maid, all the treatment of Ruoxi in the tribe was issued according to his standards, and it was impossible for Long Tianjiao to take Ruoxi away from him now.

"Long Ze, what qualifications do you have to have Ruo Xi, don't forget, you are a waste now, a waste, do you understand, you can't even protect yourself, how can you protect her in the future! I tell you, in this year's clan assessment, I, Long Tianjiao, will definitely win the championship, and when the time comes, I will propose to the patriarch and give me Ruo Xi. ”

Long Tianjiao's questioning tone almost pierced Long Ze's sensitive heart with a thousand holes.

"Long Tianjiao, you are delusional, I will not let you succeed, if it is mine, no one can take her away from me!"

Even though that heart was already scarred, Long Ze still held on to the last glimmer of hope.

"Long Tianjiao, I won't leave Childe, you still have that heart dead!"

Suddenly, Ruoxi's crisp voice, like a clear spring, flowed in Long Ze's heart, gathering an inexplicable power for him.

In a person's life, there will always be such a person, her words, even if it is just a look, will make your tired body instantly full of strength.

"Long Ze, I know you won't give up, but I won't give up either. Today I came to tell you that I am going into retreat, and I am in retreat to break through the mystical realm, and you should understand what the sixteen-year-old mystical realm means to the tribe!"

Long Tianjiao glanced at Long Ze pitifully, and continued: "It's a pity, I'm married. Moreover, before the retreat, in order to make you clearly aware of the gap between you and me, today, I will let you use one hand, not to use the cultivation of the Judan Realm, but to fight against you with the power of your physical body, do you dare to agree?"

"Childe, don't do anything with him, the physical body cultivated in the Judan Realm has a strength of no less than three thousand catties, you are not his opponent......"

Hearing Long Tianjiao's provocative tone, Ruoxi suddenly spoke behind him.

However, how could he not make a move, the other party was talking as if he was stepping on his face, and the sarcastic face trampled his dignity into the dirt little by little.

If his cultivation is still there, who would dare to talk to him like this? If his cultivation is still there, he will not look at a person like Long Tianjiao.

It's a pity that everything is just if!

"Good!"

Long Ze was unwilling, stepped out and appeared in front of Long Tianjiao, his agile figure had obviously cultivated the martial arts of "Ancient Ape Body Forging Technique" to an extremely profound level.

"You make a move first, don't say that I bully a waste, I won't give you a chance at all!"

Seeing Long Ze appear in front of him, a fine light flashed in Long Tianjiao's eyes, and there was an inexplicable excitement on his face.

This is the most dazzling genius of the tribe ever, back then, everyone was eclipsed in front of him, how many times he wanted to trample the other party under his feet, and finally missed it for various reasons, and today, he will not miss it again.