As a good young man in the new era, he is in his prime and full of spirit, Lin Yu probably never thought that the four words of untimely death would actually be fulfilled in himself.

Fatherless and motherless, an orphan, he was adopted by a monk in a nearby place called the Great Light Temple, grew up in the temple, although he has been living with a group of bald heads for many years, but he never thought of becoming a bald head, like ordinary children, studying in a nearby town school.

Seeing that the high score of the college entrance examination has been passed, and the admission letters of famous universities have been sent, in the mood for love, the beautiful youth is about to start burning, and a lot of beautiful eyebrows are scratching their heads for him not far ahead.

Immersed in countless beautiful fantasies about the future, he was just playing in the main hall of the temple, and his curiosity was haunted, and he took out a black wooden Buddha statue from the bottom of the statue, and when he was observing this strange black Buddha statue, suddenly, as if the sky and the earth had lost color, and his eyes were dark.

He couldn't help but look up and was dumbfounded.

What the hell!

The statue of the god in the main hall actually fell straight towards him, the huge body of the Buddha made him nowhere to avoid it, Lin Yu's heart seemed to be thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past, countless years of cultivation of the three-character scripture scolding street mantra has not yet blurted out, his not thin figure, was completely shrouded by the statue and pressed under him.

"I'll go to your Buddha's mercy ......"

It was his last thought before his consciousness fell into complete darkness and chaos.

....

Great Wei Dynasty, Jingning Mansion, Tianyun Mountains.

This is a primitive ancient forest, the trees are tall and towering, the grass is everywhere, the grass is thick, the strange flowers are bright, there are birds and cicadas, there are apes and tigers roaring, there are clear springs dingdong, there are cranes crying, a primitive natural atmosphere flows here.

It was originally a quiet and peaceful forest, but at this time, it was a flock of startled birds, and there was discordant movement.

"Stinky boy, dare to resist, you don't look at what you are like an ant, Senior Brother Chu asked you to offer something because you look up to you, I don't know what to do!"

In front of Qingtan, several teenagers were surrounding another lone teenager in the middle at this time, beating him to the ground, and he never stopped.

And not far away, there was a young man in brocade clothes, with an indifferent face, watching all this from a distance, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't care.

This beating lasted for a while, and only then did a young man with an old ginseng plant in his hand and a flattering smile on his face, he quickly walked in front of the young man in gorgeous clothes, and said grovelly.

"Chu Shao, it is a Ming Huang old ginseng that has reached a hundred years of fire, this Lin Yu has promised to dedicate it to you, please accept it with a smile. ”

The young man in the Chinese costume did not change his expression, as if he didn't even look at him, it was a tall attendant beside him, who stepped forward, took the ginseng, and spoke to the young man with a humble posture to the extreme.

"Okay, Li Liang, the son has written down this matter, and the son will be rewarded when he turns around, as for that kid, it's almost enough, don't kill people, so as not to cause trouble." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Li Liang still smiled humbly, bent over and lowered his head.

The young man in Chinese clothes didn't say a word, he didn't look at Li Liang at all, as if he was ignoring his existence, and when he saw that the thing was in his hand, he turned around directly, put his hands behind his back, and left slowly, and his entourage also followed quickly, and the figures of the two disappeared into the forest after a while.

The smile on Li Liang's face was not until he saw the figures of the two young men in Chinese clothes completely disappear from his eyes, and in an instant, his smile was swept away, replaced by a gloomy and cold expression, and his eyes were full of gloom and viciousness.

"Children of the family, hum, sooner or later..."

After standing still for a moment, he turned to look at his companions who were still beating the fallen boy in front of him, and looked at the boy who was already covered in grass clippings and mud on the ground, showing a hint of disdain, and then spoke.

"Okay, it's enough to teach him a lesson, don't delay this kid, while there is still some time before dark, we will continue to explore and explore in the mountains and forests, maybe we can find a few medicinal herbs." ”

Obviously, he was the backbone of this group of teenagers, and when he opened his mouth, the teenagers who were beating him stopped unsatisfied, and even more, they kicked the teenagers on the ground again as if they were not satisfied, and then followed their companions in front of them and walked towards the depths of the mountain forest.

After a while, the noisy mountains and forests were silent again, and all around were quiet, the young man in coarse linen fell to the ground motionless, it seemed that even the sound of breathing became more and more slight, and it was close to disappearing, and the Qingtan on the side was windless and waveless, and the frightened birds had not yet returned, and there was no sound of movement, and the needles could be heard.

In this way, the silent atmosphere lasted for a long, long time, and the golden wheel of the great sun, which was originally hanging high in the air, gradually sank into the west, the twilight was heavy, the remnant sun was like blood, and the heaven and earth gradually dimmed.

The shore of the pond that returned to calm attracted a lot of birds, they landed on the ground, chirping crisp birdsong continuously, and a few naughty ones were perched on the body of the motionless young man who fell to the ground, as if he was a part of the grass, and the slightly pointed beak pecked at his messy hair from time to time.

Suddenly, the young man's fingers seemed to move slightly, and after a pause, his fingers trembled again, and then his heart, which had stopped beating, seemed to regain vitality, and his chest, which had not moved, began to rise and fall slightly, gradually expanding, and the sound of breathing became more and more obvious.

Suddenly, the young man's closed eyes opened suddenly, and then his body seemed to be equipped with a spring, and the upper body bounced up directly, and the frightened birds around him were fluttering their wings and restless, and they fled in a hurry, and fled quickly, leaving only the young man's confused eyes to keep looking around.

"Where is this......

As soon as the young man's muttered words came out, his face changed drastically, he covered his head in pain, and rolled back and forth on the grass, it was a severe headache, and the information in his mind poured in like a torrent, and for a while it seemed that his head was about to explode, and his mouth let out a terrible wail, which was terrifying.

The wailing continued for a while before it gradually subsided and subsided.

The boy seemed to have finally relented, his face was sickly pale, covered with beads of sweat, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and after a violent gasp, he straightened up and sat on the ground, he licked the corners of his somewhat dry mouth, his face was full of doubt, and he said to himself in disbelief.

"I'm here, crossed over?!"

After fusing all the memory information of this body, Lin Yu couldn't believe what had happened to him.

This is a completely different place from the world in which it was originally located, as if it was in ancient times, with primeval forests all over the place, fierce beasts and birds, no modern technology, no urbanized high-rise buildings, and some are just like the ancient society, carved fences and jade buildings, red tiles and Zhu Pavilion.

There are no firearms and weapons here, rockets and grenades, and the most powerful force is just like the martial arts of an ancient country that was once spread on the earth, which is called martial arts.

In the memory of the original owner, those who have advanced martial arts cultivation have terrifying powers that ordinary people can't imagine, and can turn over rivers and seas, split mountains and mountains, raise their hands, turn over clouds and rain, and all kinds of incredible power are simply incredible.

The people here all advocate martial arts, and there are schools similar to the world in which Lin Yu lives, but what is taught is not the cultural knowledge he has learned, but the real martial arts cultivation method, teaching people how to practice martial arts and strengthen their bodies.

The place where he is now is called the Tianyun Mountain Range, and it is within the territory of a feudal rule called the Great Wei State in this land.

Tianyun Mountain Range is located under the Great Wei Dynasty, one of the nine major state capitals, outside the town of Jingning Mansion, and he himself is a disciple of this Jingning Mansion, a place called Qinglan Academy.

This Qinglan School Palace is one of the most prestigious schools in Jingning Prefecture to teach martial arts, and every year there are countless children of the people who come to worship the door and learn the method of martial arts.

The original owner of this body, also known as Lin Yu, is fifteen years old this year, and has been practicing in Qinglan Academy Palace for three years, and has already mastered some martial arts cultivation methods.

The martial arts of this world can be roughly divided into three major realms, which are refining the body, gathering qi, and transforming the gods.

Each major realm can be divided into three small realms.

The refining body can be divided into three realms: accumulation, blood condensation, vitality, and vitality.

The Qi Gathering Realm can be divided into, True Qi, True Yuan, Innate and Triple Realm.

As for the Transformation God Realm, it seems to be too advanced and profound, Lin Yu has no record of the Transformation God Realm in his memory, and he himself is currently in the first realm of refining the body, the Yunli Realm.

From his memory, it can be known that this realm is mainly for martial artists to temper their muscles and bones, strengthen their physique, improve their original essence qi and blood, and exercise a strong body through various methods and tricks to exercise their bodies, so as to further break through.

The Yunli Realm seems to be divided into three small stages, 200 catties of strength in the early stage, 500 catties of strength in the middle stage, and 1,000 catties in the later stage.

And Lin Yu has been practicing for three years, and it seems that it is only not long ago, he has just broken through to the middle stage of Yunli, and his strength can reach five hundred catties, which is already an amazing warrior on the earth, but in this land, he is just a beginner in martial arts, which shows how terrifying the power of martial arts is.

Yuan Lin Yu was born from a humble background, a son of a poor family, his parents died early, he was born with a good strength, he made a living by hunting and chopping wood, three years ago he heard about the assessment of the disciples of Qinglan Academy, so he wanted to try his luck, came to this Jingning Mansion, and participated in the disciple election assessment.

Unexpectedly, he passed the assessment of the school palace, entered the Qinglan Academy, and became a disciple of Qinglan, thus officially starting to learn the method of martial arts cultivation.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

In the days of the Qinglan School Palace, although there was no worry about food and clothing, food and clothing, the disciples in the school palace were like a small society mixed with fish and dragons, intrigue and disputes between each other.

In general, the disciples can be divided into two major factions, one is the son of the family lord, and the other is the son of the poor family.

The children of the family are mostly from rich backgrounds, the family is wealthy, the wealthy nobles, and they are born with a lofty attitude, arrogant and pretentious, and they look down on those poor and poor families on weekdays.

Most of the children of the poor family are extremely poor, poor, and even many of them are orphans, poor and humble, usually dressed plainly on weekdays, and even shabby clothes, for the children of the family gate, these people are not even worthy of lifting their shoes and wiping the floor when they are in the family, and as a result, in the school palace, they can also call each other the senior brothers and brothers, how can this make these children of the family willing, naturally disdainful and disdainful abound.

The children of the poor can also be divided into several categories of people.

One of them is those who are extremely talented and practice extremely fast, although they are born poor, but after entering the palace, their cultivation talent is displayed, and their martial arts practice is thousands of miles away, which is quite valued by the school palace, and various resources are inclined to it, as time goes by, the gap between them and other disciples is becoming more and more obvious, and their status is also rising, and the gap between the rest of the poor disciples is widened.

Second, it is some ordinary children with average talents who are not valued, for the convenience of cultivation, they hold each other together, form a small group, cooperate with each other, complete the tasks of the school palace, haunt the mountains and forests, look for elixirs, and improve the speed of cultivation.

The third is to take refuge in the children of the family in the school palace and become their lackeys, because the Qinglan School Palace has a rule that the children of the family are only allowed to bring one personal attendant in the family to the hospital, and too many idle people are not allowed to enter the school palace, which is also to reduce disputes and friction between the children of the family.

Naturally, some children of the family who like to pay attention to pomp and circumstance are very unaccustomed, so some children of the poor family rushed to this opportunity to invest in the recruitment of these children of the family and become their lackeys in exchange for some of their monthly resources.

Fourth, that is, like Lin Yu, a guy with ordinary talent, no support, and has always been a loner, they still retain their backbone, disdain to be slaves and servants, and they have to solve everything by themselves, which is also the weakest and lowest status group of people in the Qinglan Academy, and they are also the most oppressed group.

The children of the family disdain the children of the poor sect who have no future at all like Lin Yu, who are comparable to ants, and naturally they can't talk about bullying them, and the first two types of the children of the poor family are obsessed with cultivation and devote themselves to improving martial arts, so they will not oppress them, and the most hateful is the third type of people.

They don't think about the progress of martial arts, they are willing to be slaves, as lackeys and minions, obviously their identities have not changed much, but they have more doors than ordinary children of the poor family, this kind of situation of not being up or down makes them a little distorted psychologically.

They are the most despised group of people among the children of the poor family, all kinds of white eyes, contempt makes them also resentful, in this case, they can't afford to provoke the strong, so they can only find those lonely poor children to vent their grievances and oppress them.

Li Liang is the most ferocious guy in this group of guys, who oppresses the rest of the children of the poor family, he took refuge in the second young master of the Chu family, under the banner of Chu Xiuwu, and on weekdays, he relies on the name of the Chu family, and does a lot of evil and oppresses his fellow disciples.

Lin Yu is often oppressed by these guys.

Today, he is often like a mountain looking for elixir, to practice, warm the muscles and bones, not long ago found a Ming Huang old ginseng that is about to complete the 100-year fire, he marked it down, in order to come to dig on a successful day.

I don't know why, the news actually leaked, and it was known by these dogs, Li Liang and others followed, not only took away the old ginseng and presented it to Chu Xiuwu, but also beat him up, several people did not spare their hands, and actually beat him to death.

Sorting out the ins and outs made Lin Yu's heart can't help but be angry, and a cold light burst out in his eyes.

"There is such a shameless guy, since I have occupied your body now, there is a cause and effect on you, I will take it together, rest assured! I will definitely avenge you!"

He must have a thought, as if he felt that there was something suffocating in his soul to eliminate, and a feeling of smoothness appeared in his heart, he knew that this was probably the original Lin Yu's remaining thoughts because of his determination, and completely dissipated, at this moment, he had truly become a unique disciple of Qinglan Academy in this world, Lin Yu.

"Anyway, it's a top priority, you have to find a place to recuperate, these bastards are really ruthless, the injury is not light, it's getting dark now, I'm afraid it's too late to rush back to the school palace, let's look nearby to see if there is a place to stay." ”

Lin Yu could feel that there was no place in his body that was not painful, and a feeling of weakness and dizziness came to his heart like a tide, looking at the sunset that was about to set in the sky, the Qinglan School Palace in his memory was still more than ten miles away from here, and at this moment, he was afraid that his state was not suitable for hurrying.

Moreover, the Tianyun Mountains are full of grass and trees, fierce beasts are everywhere, and the mountains and forests at night are more poisonous snakes, insects and ants, which are extremely dangerous, so he gritted his teeth, stood up, and staggered towards the mountains and forests, in order to find a place to spend tonight safely.

Lin Yu staggered, holding on to the thick tree trunks on both sides, stepping on the soft soil in the forest, and kept moving forward.

This primeval ancient forest is really unprecedentedly lush, even the bushes on the side of the road are half a person high, the visual interference is extremely serious, and the seriously injured body is dragged down, Lin Yu's state is extremely poor, and the scene in his eyes is beginning to be a little blurry, if it weren't for the stubborn and tenacious nature in his bones, I'm afraid that he would have fallen to the ground.

"It's not okay to go on like this, I'm afraid that before I find a good place, I'll fall here first, and I have to find a way." ”

Lin Yu stopped, kept wheezing, his physical condition was too poor, he had to pay a lot of effort every step forward, and then looked at the boundless lush forest sea in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a headache, and the thoughts in his mind were running rapidly, thinking about the solution.

Just as he was meditating, his eyes were still vigilantly looking at the situation around him, under an ancient tree in front of him, a small white flower moving in the wind attracted his attention.

"Hey! I didn't expect that there was a gastrodia here, and it was strange that it actually grew here. ”

In the days of the Great Bright Temple, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion there is a paradise for him to play, he likes to watch all kinds of martial arts movies, he has always had a unique feeling for the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the temple, and always tries to find any martial arts cheats there, but the Scripture Pavilion of the Great Bright Temple is not large, and it is basically some Buddhist scriptures, and there are no books that can be linked to the martial arts cheats.

For more than ten years, the books in it have been turned over by him, including some books about medical and medicinal materials, he has always had a good memory, and he can remember a rough idea when he looks at it, and the little white flower in front of him is completely consistent with a plant called gastrodia in his memory, and the description of gastrodia in the book involuntarily emerged.

"Tianma, cold in nature, slightly bitter in taste, can enter the stomach to clear the fire, get rid of the liver fire. ”

"After the gastroma flower is mashed, the smell of its juice is hated by wild beasts, and it cannot be avoided. ”

Well?!

The specific information of the gastropois flower that appeared in his mind made Lin Yu can't help but flutter slightly, his eyes rolled around, and he was immediately overjoyed, he hurriedly stepped forward, immediately picked the gastropois flower, put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then spit it out, and immediately smeared it on himself.

"The juice of the gastrophylla is able to mask the smell, and even produce a smell that many beasts are disgusting, so applying it to the body should have a protective effect on it. ”

Lin Yu's mind was racing, and in a blink of an eye, he thought that smearing his body with gastrodia juice could solve a temporary crisis, but the juice of a flower was obviously not enough, fortunately, this neighborhood seemed to be a vigorous growth area of gastrodia, almost under the trees, there were gastrodia flowers, Lin Yu picked and chewed while dressing, and after a while, his whole body was smeared.

The gastrodia sap is a little different from its own plain white color, slightly greenish, after Lin Yu painted it all over his body, he could simply blend in with the surrounding environment in the dim woods, the slightly green liquid and the surrounding lush greenery were extremely harmonious, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to distinguish his figure until nightfall.

Lin Yu was a little relieved at this time, but this was a little relaxed, his nerves, which had been stretched to the limit, were like a slight crack in the embankment that had been hit by the tide waves, even if it was only a little bit.

However, the embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in the anthill.

"Oops!"

Lin Yu only felt tired, weak, and the pain was like a monstrous wave, surging in an instant, and he instantly broke all his mental defenses, only to feel that his eyes suddenly went black, and the whole person suddenly collapsed to the ground, and he passed out.

At this time, the sunset has completely sunk into the western sky, twilight falls, the dark night covers the sky, and the mountains and forests are gradually covered by pitch-black colors, especially in this towering primeval ancient forest, the branches and leaves that cover the sky and the sun almost reduce the visibility of this land to the extreme, there is no light to speak of, nothing can be seen.

Lin Yu's whole body was covered with green gastrodia sap, which was perfectly integrated with this mountain forest in this dark environment, and he couldn't be seen at all, and the smell emitted by gastrodia made the snakes, insects, rats and ants around him avoid it, and there was almost no sign of biological activity within four or five feet of his body.

He himself fell into a deep slumber, his eyes closed, and if it weren't for the slight heaving of his chest, which showed his breathing, it would be almost indistinguishable from a corpse.

It's just that Lin Yu, who has a calm face, seems to have fallen into a strange dream.

Soon after his consciousness fell into darkness, the state of chaos and fog did not last long, and he felt as if he had woken up, and appeared in front of him a space of light that he had never seen before.

The vast seems to have no boundaries, and there are blanks in all directions, which makes Lin Yu feel an inexplicable palpitation.

This kind of bizarre and inexplicable scene is really something he has never seen before, and its realism is even more irresistible, Lin Yu was almost stunned to look at everything in front of him, and couldn't help but blurt out.

"I'm going! Where is this? It's so unscientific!"

Everything that happened today had a huge impact on the cognition he had formed for a long time, and it was enough to be shocked by passing through rebirth, and the scene in front of him was even more inexplicable, even if it was a dream, it was too shocking.

"I must be too tired, dreaming, no, no, my hurry up. ”

Lin Yu kept shaking his head, talking to himself like a dream to remind himself, and even raised his palm and aimed it at his face, as if he was planning to slap his mouth to wake up.

Just as he was about to fan down his palm, suddenly, in the center of this huge blank area, a somewhat dazzling golden light flashed and jumped, and the dazzling luster pierced his eyes a little unable to open, and he subconsciously blocked it.

"What is this! Oh my God, what a trick!"

I saw that the golden light was like a constantly surging flame, the range was expanding more and more, and the light was becoming more and more dazzling, and even Lin Yu felt that even the temperature of this space seemed to continue to increase with its appearance, almost after a few breaths, the entire originally snow-white space was dyed with the color of bright red gold, and he felt that he was now like being in a blazing furnace, constantly scorching.

His eyes couldn't even open even the slightest slit now, and in his closed state, he could feel that the scene beyond his eyelids must be dazzling and not to be looked at directly.

After this state lasted for a while, Lin Yu felt that the surrounding environment seemed to gradually return to its previous appearance, and the dazzling luster seemed to have disappeared.

However, when he saw the changes in front of him thoroughly, his originally plain face was full of horror, his eyes flashed with shock, the gap between his mouths expanded rapidly, a pair of eyes widened, and the words that came out of the astonishment were even more stammering.

"This—this is..."

Imprinted into his eyes, is a golden Buddha thousands of feet high, its tall body almost fills the entire space, as if standing on the top of the sky, you can't see the end at a glance, indescribable majesty, magnificence, and almost overwhelming the terrifying momentum.

I saw that it was as if it was cast from glazed red gold, and there was an extremely bright golden light beating around its body, and there was a light cluster that was beating like a flame of the great sun beating around it, Lin Yu clearly saw that the void around the light cluster seemed to be burned and distorted by an inexplicable scorching high temperature.

The golden Buddha sealed his hands, sat cross-legged, his eyes were closed, his expression was peaceful, there seemed to be an indescribable wonderful charm on it, the moment he saw it, Lin Yu felt that there was a huge Sanskrit singing, and the solemn and solemn qi machine reverberated in the whole space, faintly, there seemed to be an unspeakable domineering majesty, which penetrated into the hearts of the people and went straight to the soul.

Such a majestic posture instantly took away all of Lin Yu's mind, his whole person seemed to be demented, and a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on this golden Buddha, immersed in it, as if he had forgotten to breathe.

His eyes were full of intoxication, the whole person seemed to be stunned, his eyes were focused, but his eyes were a little hollow, his eyes were staring at the Buddha, as if he was looking, and gradually from the bottom to the top, and finally stayed on the Buddha's face.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the golden Buddha seemed to feel Lin Yu's gaze, its originally closed eyes suddenly opened, directly hitting Lin Yu's eyes, at that moment, there seemed to be a red golden light in its pupils, and a dazzling golden light bloomed in an instant.

And Lin Yu was even more at the moment of looking at each other, and he felt that his eyes seemed to be as vast as the universe, and countless stars rose and fell in them, and in a moment, his consciousness was completely submerged in his eyes, and it was as if something was broken and exploded in his mind, and a rumbling sound sounded, and between the two, the eyes and lights were intertwined, as if forming a strange bridge of light, linked to each other.

The next moment, even in Lin Yu's eyes, there were subtle red golden flames of light emerging, and he even noticed that there was a huge torrent of information frantically pouring into his mind, accompanied by the sound of grand Sanskrit chanting that shook his heart, he seemed to see countless golden characters passing in front of his eyes, with infinite mysteries, mysteries, almost barbaric rushing into the depths of his mind.

He didn't know how long it had lasted, it seemed like centuries had passed, and it seemed as short as a breath or two.

I saw that the golden Buddha's eyes slowly closed, and the originally vast and majestic Buddha body shrank smaller and smaller, and in the end it was almost only two or three inches in size, and it was still a solemn treasure, and then it turned into a golden streamer, and went straight towards Lin Yu, submerging into the center of his eyebrows.

Lin Yuwu stood in place, as if he had fallen into a wonderful state, his eyes seemed hollow, but there seemed to be a hidden mystery flashing in them.

After a long time, the space collapsed, and Lin Yu disappeared with it, and his consciousness returned to darkness and fell into chaos.

The morning sun rises in the east, the warm morning light falls, and the night shrouded in the sky is gradually dispelled by the rising sun full of vitality, and everything recovers, and the pale gold luster gradually clings to the earth.

The night in the mountains is deep, the cold is pressing, reflected by the morning sun, the two are counteracted, not long, in the mountains and forests, there is almost a substantial white fog condensation, invisible, even the sunlight can not penetrate, the whole valley is shrouded in thick fog.

Time passes, and the morning sun flows.

After about half an hour, the morning sun rose into the sky, the blue sky and the sun hung high above it, and the mild morning light seemed to gradually rise a little overbearing and hot, and the temperature gradually increased, and the somewhat dazzling golden sunlight began to evaporate the moisture between the white mist and dispel the cold.

The white fog that had been almost substantial at first gradually dissipated, and the scene in the mountains and forests became clearer, and the spots of light through the gaps in the branches and leaves quietly sprinkled on the ground.

Lin Yu fell to the ground, leaning on a towering ancient tree, looking at his tightly curled up body, I was afraid that it was in the mountains at night, the cold wind was cold, the humidity was deep, and the freezing was not light, as the fine spots of light fell to the ground more and more densely, and even climbed up his body, the warmth of the sun made him relax a little.

It didn't take long to see his eyelids begin to squirm slightly, and his closed eyes gradually opened, with a little confusion that he had just woken up, Lin Yu rubbed his eyes slightly, opened his mouth wide, yawned, sat up straight from the ground, and looked around a little dazedly.

In the next second, the confusion in his eyes was replaced by shock, as if he suddenly remembered something incredible, and suddenly, the whole person jumped up as if he had installed a spring, his face was full of disbelief and horror, and with his tattered coarse linen clothes, like a madman, he shouted in surprise.

"it! What about that weird golden Buddha statue?!!! What is the situation!

When he woke up, it was like all kinds of situations in a dream, not like the sleeping dreams of the past, the memory was vague, and it was difficult to trace back to the source, but it was as profound as being engraved in the soul, and what surprised Lin Yu even more was that there was an inexplicable piece of information in his mind.

Fudo Myoke pile!

Immovable as a mountain, the king of the great sun, King Kong is not broken, immortal and immortal!

He just thought about it slightly, and there were all kinds of mysterious tricks that came to mind, and there were more strange humanoid maps presented in his mind, and the people in the atlas posed a peculiar action posture, which seemed ordinary, but there was an indescribable rhythm faintly implied in it, attracting his mind, just looking at its shape, it actually made him feel a few fearful emotions in the depths of his soul, as if he saw the angry eyes of the Ming King, the Buddha was full of fire, and the deep majesty instantly swept his heart.

In a trance, Lin Yu felt as if he had incarnated the statue of King Ming Buddha that he had seen in the Great Light Temple, his eyes were full of anger, and he was angry like the anger of King Ming, wanting to turn into a great sun fire, burning all kinds of evil and dark violent emotions in the world to fill his spirit, but there was a magical peace and peace blended with his anger, forming a strange balance.

didn't have time to react, almost subconsciously, his body moved with his heart, and the moment this mantra map appeared, all his surprise and grandeur were replaced by this wave of emotions that swept in, and the surprise on his face had not yet dissipated, and his body had involuntarily followed the humanoid map in his mind in the same pose.

All kinds of essentials and tricks of the immovable Ming Wang pile have emerged in his mind, only to see his eyes slightly closed, one pointing to the sky, the other pointing to the ground, all of them are pinching out the seal with one hand, standing on one leg, and the other leg is cross-legged.

Under this action, Lin Yu's whole life suddenly showed a bit of unusual domineering momentum, and the whole person faintly carried a frightening unspeakable aura.

I saw that he was not simply standing still, it seemed that his whole body was trembling slightly in a subtle and peculiar rhythm, and his chest was lying together, more like according to a unique rhythm, and some strange sounds could be heard between his breathing, and after a while, there were wisps of faint white air flow from between his mouth and nose and inhaled from it, and in the end, even the pores around his body had pale white air flow from it, that strange scene, incredible.

Lin Yu only felt that his body was posing with this movement, and there was an incredible change, his mind sank into it, and he seemed to be able to see all kinds of situations inside his body clearly, the muscles, bones, flesh, and viscera were clearly visible.

There are also wisps of slightly white magical air flow pouring in, you can see all kinds of subtle dark injuries in his body because of the beating, there is a slight scar crack between the muscles and bones, and some of the places where the blood is deposited in the internal organs are all poured in with the air flow, attached, and it is actually repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, the cracks are smoothed again, the blue and black blood dissipates, and even as the air flow becomes stronger and richer, the weak muscles and bones in his body, the organs are slowly strengthened, and the dry muscles and flesh seem to have been moisturized, becoming strong and powerful。

On the surface of his body, all kinds of changes are even more obvious, the bruises and blood marks all over the surface of his body are gradually disappearing and healing, even his body, which has been lacking in elixir supplies and has a lack of foundation, seems to have been replenished, and the pale and sickly state on his face seems to have improved a little, and it is the first time that there is a trace of healthy redness, and the spirit between his eyebrows is a little different.

He was shocked in his heart, and he also did not stop the operation of this immovable Ming Wang pile method, knowing that he had hit the great benefit of the heavens, he immediately devoted all his body and mind to it, and his mind was completely immersed in the mysteries of the Ming King pile method, and the pile of the law map that kept reproducing in his mind was vivid and vivid, and there seemed to be a real Ming Wang Dharma body in his mind, with both hands sealed, and his posture was peculiar.

Subconsciously, his movements became amazingly consistent with the map, and the pale white air flow around his whole body became more and more intense as his posture continued to improve.

It didn't take long for him to fall into the realm of forgetting things and self, everything in the outside world could not interfere with him, and all his spirit was concentrated in the pile method.

In this way, it lasted for about half an hour, and Lin Yu could feel that for a long time, his long-thirsty muscles and blood seemed to be cheering, greedily absorbing the rich vitality around his body.

It's just that it seems that this method has taken a serious toll on his mind, and it continues to this day, and fatigue is faintly visible between his eyebrows, and his originally steady posture also has a bit of shaking.

After a while, Lin Yu finally couldn't support it, his hands were released, his knees were lowered, his closed eyes were opened, and he returned to his usual standing posture, although there was a little fatigue in his eyes, but he was no longer like yesterday, he couldn't stand and was shaky, the whole person had a somewhat calm and powerful feeling, his mind was active, and he was a little excited.

"This immovable Ming King pile method is so mysterious, my serious injury is actually under the guidance of this pile method, and the kung fu has actually recovered more than thirty percent at this time, if it is not for the loss of the mind is too serious, I am afraid that it will take less than a day to cultivate like this, and this body injury can be recovered, and even for a long time, I have not been able to replenish the elixir, and the physical foundation caused by the loss caused by forced martial arts can be replenished, it is really wonderful!"

Lin Yu sighed with emotion, after fusing the memories of the original owner, he was very clear about the knowledge of martial arts cultivation in this world, and even the martial arts cultivation method he learned in Qinglan Academy Palace was very clear.

In the introductory stage of martial arts refining in this world, what is cultivated is not the meditation and sitting, and the operation of true qi, but the kung fu called the pile method to exercise the body.

To put it bluntly, it is the same principle as the exercise method of those gyms in the previous life, which is to achieve the effect of pulling the muscles and bones, and then through nutritional supplements, gradually strengthened and improved the strength of the body.

The pile method taught by Qinglan School Palace is based on animal form, and there are five kinds of piles, namely tiger-shaped piles, crane-shaped piles, snake-shaped piles, leopard-shaped piles, and horse-shaped piles.

Taking the tiger-shaped pile as an example, most of its cultivators are tall and burly, with strong muscles and bones, and pay attention to the strength and fierceness, while the serpentine pile cultivators are short in stature, soft in muscles and bones, extremely flexible, and pay attention to strange and changeable, and tricky techniques.

The cultivation effects that can be achieved are almost the same, these five types of pile methods are already quite advanced and top exercises in the body refining stage, and the rest of the folk martial arts halls also have their own body refining pile methods, but the results that can be achieved are not comparable with these five kinds of pile methods at all.

But even the pile method of Qinglan Academy, in Lin Yu's memory, has never had such a staggering miraculous effect when cultivating, not to mention being able to attract the free heaven and earth vitality from the outside world into the body and cultivate without taking the elixir.

You must know that the effect of this one alone that can independently attract the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi into the body is enough to make all martial artists crazy.

Martial arts cultivation, the way of refining the body, talent is not even an important factor in determining the speed of its cultivation, the most important factor is the replenishment of the elixir vitality, the root of the body refining is to consume the vitality through various pile methods, transform the essence of the source of the body, and return it to the body.

In this process, if there is enough supply of elixir vitality, then the practitioner will naturally be able to continue to cultivate and strengthen his body, because if once the elixir vitality is exhausted, and then continue to cultivate, what will be lost is his own original essence, and such cultivation is simply self-destructing the Great Wall, the physical body seems to be strengthened, but in fact, the foundation is lost, and it will be harmful and useless in the future martial arts.

The number of elixirs that a martial arts practitioner who has perfected his body refining is a large expense, why the disciples of the family can practice extremely fast, and they are generally able to step into the blood condensation realm after a year or two of cultivation, is because they have strong financial resources and sufficient elixir resources to replenish themselves and maintain their cultivation, unlike those disciples of the cold sect, who can only rely on themselves to find some ordinary medicinal materials, and they dare not invest too much in the cultivation pile method, so as to prevent the consumption of the origin and damage the foundation, so the cultivation speed is naturally not fast.

Like Lin Yu, even if he has paid a lot of attention to the time of cultivation, he has not been nourished by the elixir for a long time, after all, the origin is damaged and the foundation is unstable.

However, the immovable Ming King Pile Method can actually trigger the free Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi from the outside world to enter his body and replenish himself when he is practicing, which means that cultivators do not need any elixir supply at all, and they can cultivate boldly with confidence, and there is no worry about losing the origin at all.

For Lin Yu, this is undoubtedly a life-saving straw for the dawn of hope, making up for the shortcomings of his family's financial resources, and the path of martial arts cultivation can be unimpeded from then on.

And this immovable Ming King pile method seems to have the effect of surpassing the five-shaped pile method of Qinglan School Palace in terms of body refining, judging from the cultivation effect of this half an hour, it is worth five or six times that of his cultivation of the palace pile method at the same time on weekdays, and the combination of the two, the valuable value of this pile method is obvious.

Lin Yu's eyes flashed, and he thought about it.

"This immovable Ming Wang pile method must not be known to outsiders, and if you let others know that I have such a peerless exercise, it will inevitably cause a big disaster, you must practice carefully!"

"The mountains and forests here are vast and not very populated, so it's better to find a secluded place and practice well first. ”

Lin Yu weighed it several times, this set of pile methods is very important, at this time his martial arts cultivation is shallow, once it is found that he has such miraculous skills, he will inevitably cause trouble, and there are many disciples in the Qinglan Academy, and the vision of the Ming King pile method is obvious when he cultivates, it is difficult to hide people's eyes and ears, it is better to be in this deep mountain and old forest now, by taking advantage of the remote terrain and few people, you can also rest assured that you can practice boldly.

He had made up his mind, and was not in a hurry to return to the school palace, so he turned around and walked towards the depths of this forest.

Jingning Mansion, Anyang City.

As the main city of Jingning Mansion, the prosperity of Anyang City can be regarded as in the forefront of the entire Great Wei Kingdom, the wide and thick city walls up to dozens of zhang are made of black iron granite, the sun caresses, the city wall even reflects the cold luster like metal, the hardness of this rock, the general sword blade can not leave the slightest scar on its surface.

The soldiers at the door are all the elite of the Great Wei Army, two rows of four soldiers, all of them are burly, wearing armor, holding guns and spears, a pair of tiger eyes are shining, the look is extraordinary, under the armor is slightly convex, obviously the muscles are bent, containing terrible strength, the strength of the Great Wei State, which can be seen.

Walking into the city, the view suddenly widened.

The street is wide, I am afraid that there is a width of more than ten zhang, enough to make pedestrians unimpeded, the street is full of people coming and going, it is not lively, there are high-rise jade pavilions on both sides, red bricks and vermilion tiles, carved railings and jade masonry, all kinds of shops are dazzling, there is everything, a prosperous scene, enough to deter the eyeballs.

And Qinglan School Palace, it is in the south of the city, located in the center of the south of the city, occupies a circle of hundreds of zhang, the blue and white walls are towering, the pavilions are innumerable, the gate is carved with agarwood vermilion wood, the vermilion paste reveals a significant heavy charm, the gate is the first generation of the Great Wei Tianzi to give the word inscription, the Qinglan School Palace four-character gilding, red sandalwood plaque, the thick sense of vicissitudes of history is fully revealed.

This is the holy place of Jingning Mansion, many pedestrians who pass by here will involuntarily stop, dare not approach, but look at each other from afar, their eyes are full of longing and admiration, and even more with a little envy and even jealousy, looking at those who can freely pass through the gate of the palace.

Today's Qinglan School Palace seems to have a lot more people than usual, after the entrance of the School Palace, a wide square is almost overcrowded, dense crowds gather here, noisy.

This is the time when the Qinglan Academy holds a disciple assessment every month.

For all the disciples, this can be regarded as a top priority, Qinglan Academy pays attention to the survival of the fittest for the cultivation of disciples, and there are two types of disciple levels: outer door and inner door.

All the disciples who have just entered the palace are outer disciples, after the practice in the palace, there are monthly disciple assessments to test the results of practice, if they can practice to a certain level and pass the assessment, they can enter the inner gate of the palace and practice the true martial arts of the palace, and if the outer disciples cannot pass the assessment before the age of twenty and enter the inner door, they will be allowed to leave the palace and no longer stay in the door.

Those disciples who were able to enter the inner gate to cultivate, almost all of them eventually became the masters of the Great Wei Kingdom, and their status was respected, even if they were the children of the Han Sect, they were able to completely change their appearance and ascend to the sky in one step, so this is also the main reason for the fierce competition among the disciples of the outer sect of the Xue Palace.

There are two kinds of monthly assessments, one is the assessment of the cultivation achievements of the outer disciples, this kind of assessment is generally through the test of the weight, to judge the progress of the disciple's cultivation to that step, and then according to the performance of the previous month to compare, generally speaking, can be compared with the previous month's strength growth of more than fifty catties is considered to have passed the assessment, you can continue to receive the cultivation resources distributed by the school palace to the outer disciples every month, if you do not pass, it is deducted.

There is also an assessment for the promotion of inner disciples.

This kind of assessment is not just a pure test load, it is necessary to fight with the fierce beasts caught in the school palace, and if you can kill the fierce beasts within the specified time, you can be regarded as passing the assessment and can be promoted to the inner door, but the fierce beasts that appear in this assessment are extremely cruel and tyrannical, not ordinary disciples can deal with them, in the previous assessment, the probability of death and injury is not small, gradually, if you are not full of confidence in your own strength, very few people apply for the inner door promotion assessment.

At this moment, in front of the square, there is a tall platform with a length and width of dozens of zhang, which is full of boulders of different sizes, of different weights, obviously used for force assessment, a middle-aged man in a cyan wide robe appeared, his face is like a crown, his temperament is elegant, the feather crown on his head, and his black hair is not messy, which is obviously an extremely old-fashioned and strict style.

But seeing that he was expressionless, his expression was indifferent, and he was holding a blue-covered roster, as soon as the many disciples in the audience saw him come out, the original whispering behavior immediately stopped, and all of them kept silent, staring at him, and after a while, the originally noisy square turned out to be extremely quiet.

It's no wonder that he has such a deterrent power, as the strictest tutor in the outer gate, Wan Zhengying can be said to be a typical representative of the sand that can't be rubbed in his eyes, every time he is assessed, as long as he is the chief examiner, all the disciples who fail to pass the assessment under him will not only be punished by him for increasing their cultivation intensity in accordance with the rules of the school palace, deducting the cultivation medicinal materials distributed that month, but also by him to increase the intensity of cultivation, that kind of cultivation, it is simply a hellish nightmare and torture.

What is respectful and frightening is that he never cares about the background of his disciples, whether it is a child of a family or a child of a poor family, almost all of them are treated equally, and the children of the family do not pass the assessment, and his punishment is even more serious, plus he himself is also a martial artist with advanced cultivation, and he is powerless to resist at all, even those disciples of the gate valve who have always been above the top can't help but tremble when they see him.

His appearance undoubtedly made many disciples despair, especially thinking about the appearance of those disciples who had been punished by him, they couldn't help but shudder.

Wan Zhengying naturally didn't pay attention to so much, and after he saw that the disciples in the audience were quiet, he spoke up indifferently.

"The cultivation assessment of the Academy Palace has officially begun, below, I read the names, and they came up one by one for the assessment, the first one, Fei Taihua......"

As soon as the words fell, a tall disciple in the audience walked out of the crowd and jumped up, Wan Zhengying's expression remained unchanged, he glanced at him, and said: "Fei Taihua, the results of last month's assessment, in the later stage of Yunli, six hundred and fifty catties of strength, this month should raise seven hundred catties." ”

After the disciple clasped his fists and saluted, he walked to the row of placed boulders, and stopped in front of the boulder marked as 700 catties, only to see him staring in, his knees slightly bent, and his palms attached to both sides of the boulder.

"Ho!"

Exhaled and opened the sound, only to see that the boulder weighing 700 catties was slowly lifted by him, the muscles of the whole body trembled, the calves were shaking uncontrollably, and a face that was still heroic, the blood was surging, and it was red, which made people feel frightened when they looked at it.

After going on like this for a while, he finally lifted the boulder above his head, although it looked extremely difficult and reluctantly, but after all, he lifted the boulder, Wan Zhengying glanced at him, and then said coldly.

"No, it doesn't pass. ”

As soon as the words fell, the disciple surnamed Fei was like a deflated ball, he couldn't support it anymore, the boulder fell to the ground, and he himself held his knees weakly with both hands, panting constantly, and after a while, he adjusted, but he had a dejected look on his face, and walked off the platform with some depression, Wan Zhengying didn't look at him, and continued to speak loudly to the audience.

"Next, Ke Hong!"

Seeing this scene, it was obvious that the disciples in the audience were a little pitiful for the failed disciple, and they couldn't help but turn their heads slightly for a while.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Fei to fail, he obviously lifted the 700-pound boulder!"

"Master Wan is really getting more and more strict, it's just a little shaky, not stable, this has been criticized as a failure, it's terrible. ”

"Hey, I think I'm hanging this month!"

"Who's to say it's not...."

The voice from the audience gradually rose, Wan Zhengying didn't think so, looking at the disciple on the stage, holding the boulder with a hard look, he announced again without relenting.

"No!

...

The assessment of the disciples in the school palace is being held in full swing, but Li Liang and the others at the back of the square are in a hurry like burning their butts, their faces are restless, and they turn their eyes to the gate of the school palace from time to time.

After a while, a disciple ran in from the gate, out of breath, his eyes hurriedly scanned the crowd, Li Liang immediately beckoned to him as soon as he saw him, and this disciple immediately hurried to Li Liang and the others.

Li Liang couldn't wait to ask, "How is it?"

"No, I've already visited the disciple's retreat where he lives, and I've asked the disciples who practiced with him, and they all said that they hadn't seen him for more than half a month. ”

Hearing this, a subtle panic flashed in Li Liang's eyes, and then he waved his hand, and the disciple quietly left their side and blended into the crowd, while Li Liang and his party seemed to be a little at a loss, and whispered.

"Brother Liang, what should I do about this, should Lin Yu's kid die in that forest. ”

"Did we beat him to death that day?!"

"Shut up!"

Li Liang's face was gloomy like water, his expression was fierce, and he scolded in a vicious tone: "You guys are messing up like this, when the time comes, something really happens, how can you get out of the relationship, listen to me, if you wait for Wanshi to ask us, we will speak in a unified voice, we all say we don't know, and we won't admit it if we are killed, anyway, no one will see it, there is no evidence, he can't do anything about us, but if you are so panicked, it will be difficult to escape the eyes of Wanshi, remember, you must be calm, don't panic!"

Several disciples were frightened for a while when they saw his fierce appearance, and they were all silent, but their eyes flickered with each other, their eyes were uncertain, as if their minds were treacherous, Li Liang saw their appearance, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.

"I said it in front, if anyone dares to out, when the time comes, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people, my methods, you know, everything, you have to think about it clearly. ”

The threatening tone combined with the somewhat scarlet eyes, and the ferocious appearance made the disciples around him a little furious, and they lowered their heads one after another, not daring to behave abnormally.

Seeing this, Li Liang sneered in his heart, and no longer paid attention to these guys, but his eyes would still glance at the door involuntarily, and he was a little anxious, which showed the clues.

In the final analysis, it is Wan Zhengying's sake.

Wan Zhengying is old-fashioned and strict, and he attaches great importance to the assessment of the disciples in the door, if the assessment is like the previous disciples, barely completed, in his opinion, it is not considered to be passed at all, so strict he is not allowed to miss the exam, but if someone does not arrive, he will definitely write down the name, find it in person, ask the ins and outs, and will never let it go easily.

And Lin Yu has not appeared since he was taken away by Li Liang and others in the mountains and forests, and was beaten again, and to this day, it has been more than half a month, which made Li Liang and others, who were originally unimpressed, muttered in their hearts, they all secretly wondered if they were too ruthless that day and beat him to death.

It is Wan Zhengying who is the main examiner today, which makes them even more anxious, according to Wan Zhengying's temperament, he will definitely break the casserole and investigate to the end, if it is found out, Lin Yu's death is still related to them, then according to the rules of the Qinglan School Palace, being expelled from the school palace is considered light, and it is possible to abolish the cultivation and become a wasted person.

The school palace is not against the fight and competition on weekdays, but it is resolutely opposed to the disciples of the sect who are vicious and murderous, once discovered, they will never be soft, although Lin Yu is a disciple of the cold sect, no wealth and no power, but after all, it is a disciple who is officially included in the door of the Qinglan School Palace, and if it falls into the hands of Wan Zhengying, it will be investigated thoroughly.

This made these guys who usually bully people and do evil things panic, and the sound that followed made their hearts tighten, and they raised their heads sharply and looked at Wan Zhengying.

"Lin Yu, come forward and assess!"

"Lin Yu, come forward and assess!"

Wan Zhengying's voice resounded in the square, and he shouted Lin Yu's name several times in a row, but no one answered, which made him frown slightly, and the coldness on his face seemed to deepen a little, and he spoke again.

"Lin Yu, come forward to assess!!"

Still silent, no one responded, Wan Zhengying's face was like frost, and he asked the many disciples in the audience.

"Does anyone know where Lin Yu is?!"

The disciples of Qinglan Academy Palace all looked at each other, and then they shook their heads one after another, indicating that they had never seen any trace of Lin Yu, which made Wan Zhengying feel a trace of unusual smell, he put down the roster in his hand, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, he glanced at the audience, and did not speak, everyone felt a bit of a dignified atmosphere, and they were silent.

"Who lives in a disciple's house with Lin Yu?"

Hearing this, several disciples in the audience raised their hands to signal, Wan Zhengying looked at them, and his voice was already a little dignified, and asked.

"Do you know where Lin Yu went?"

Several disciples hesitated, and after throwing inquiring glances at each other, one disciple responded.

"Master Wan, Lin Yu hasn't been back to the disciple's house for more than half a month, and the disciples don't know where he went. ”

"Hmm, I haven't been back to the house for half a month...."

Wan Zhengying's eyes condensed slightly, this situation is not normal, Lin Yu, a disciple, he still has some impressions, although he doesn't talk much, but he has always been determined, he has not completed the assessment under him several times, and the performance when he was punished, that perseverance is commendable, he has always hated the children of the family who rely on their strong family wealth, small talent and laziness, but he has a little bit of a different look at those children of the poor family who have excellent willpower and perseverance.

He also knows a thing or two about some secret disputes between disciples, like Lin Yu, who often has a little injury on his body, he is even more like a mirror, and he knows that he has never taken measures that endanger his life, and he also thinks that this can arouse the enthusiasm of the disciples to cultivate even more, so he turns a blind eye.

But in the current situation, it is obvious that Lin Yu should have had an accident, and his first reaction at the moment is whether this Lin Yu is embarrassed by the disciples in the door, under the fight between the two, something happened, and even the monthly disciple assessment was absent, but I am afraid that the seriousness of the matter has been unexpected.

Thinking of this section, his eyes became more solemn, Wan Zhengying looked around, and when he started to raise his breath, the sound was like a bell, like a thunder explosion on the ground, which shook everyone's ears.

"Which of you has ever seen Lin Yu?!"

Wan Zhengying's deep and majestic aura belonging to a profound martial artist was suddenly revealed, and the overwhelming sense of oppression made everyone feel that the air around them had become viscous, and breathing had become difficult and suffocating.

"Master Wan, a month ago, I saw that Lin Yu seemed to have been out of the city, and I don't know where he went!"

"Master Wan, I saw Lin Yu enter the forest near the Tianyun Mountain Range more than half a month ago, and I haven't seen him since. ”

"..... of Ten Thousand Teachers"

When Li Liang and the others saw this scene, their eyes were shocked, Wan Zhengying's huge formation was obviously going to be investigated to the end, there were many people in the Qinglan Academy, plus they and others acted unscrupulously on weekdays, bullying Lin Yu, and even following Lin Yu that day was not particularly hidden, many people saw them going out after Lin Yu, according to this situation, I am afraid that they will soon find out about themselves and others, something is not good.

Sure enough, immediately after that, a disciple said.

"Master Wan, I remember that more than half a month ago, after I saw Lin Yu go out, Li Liang and the others followed closely behind and went out of the city. ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Liang and the others all sighed in their hearts, and they all secretly shouted badly, and Wan Zhengying turned his head abruptly and looked at them, those two sharp eyes as lightning struck, which simply made them feel a knife-like sting in their faces, and their hearts were beating wildly, and the majestic momentum instantly enveloped them, and they couldn't breathe anymore from the oppression, and their spiritual defense line almost collapsed in an instant.

Just as they were about to collapse when they were about to collapse, there was a sudden commotion at the back of the crowd, and some disciples shouted loudly.

"It's Lin Yu! Lin Yu is back!"

Hearing this, Li Liang and the others only felt that the heavy momentum that was oppressing them suddenly disappeared, and they suddenly felt light, which made them breathe a sigh of relief, and then they all looked nervous, and quickly turned their heads to look back.

I saw that Lin Yu was dressed in coarse linen clothes, although his face was quite clean, but his clothes were in tatters, hanging in rags on his body, his face was full of confusion, and he looked at the black disciples around him in confusion, and asked in a daze.

"What are you looking at me like that? Could it be that I have flowers on my face. ”

The confused appearance and cute words immediately caused a burst of laughter, and even Wan Zhengying's serious and cold expression melted slightly, and there was a subtle smile in his eyes, and then his face turned straight, and the old-fashioned voice sounded again.

"Lin Yu, let me ask you, why are you late for the disciple assessment! And what's going on with you, what is the reason, I can make the decision for you today!"

Wan Zhengying is not a guy who only buries his head in penance and does not understand the world, when he looked at Li Liang's group of people just now, he obviously noticed the dodge in their eyes, and even a little panic, that is not a normal reaction, and then look at Lin Yu's state, he feels that it is necessary to kill chickens and monkeys and rectify the atmosphere of the school palace.

As soon as they heard that Wan Zhengying was actually planning to support Lin Yu, a wave of panic came to their hearts, and they all looked at Lin Yu nervously, and Li Liang, who was the leader, looked at Lin Yu with a faint threat and ferocity in his eyes, and looked directly at Lin Yu.

Today's Lin Yu is no longer the silent, tenacious guy he used to be, although he doesn't know exactly what happened, but looking at this situation, it is obvious that this Wan Yingjie is coming out for himself, and then looking at the eyes cast by Li Liang and others, he can't help but sneer in his heart.

The expression on his face did not change, and he respectfully clasped his fists and saluted.

"Master Wan, it was the disciple who was practicing outside the city and forgot the time, so he delayed the time to participate in the assessment. ”

Hearing this, Wan Zhengying raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued to ask.

"Then why are you so embarrassed?"

"When I returned to Master Wan, it was in the mountains and forests that there were many plants and trees, and the branches and leaves were vigorous, and the disciples were in a hurry and did not pay attention, which made the branches hang up and damage their clothes. ”

Listening to Lin Yu's answer, Li Liang and the others were relieved, the somewhat panicked and frightened look on their faces disappeared, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, Wan Zhengying took in all the changes here, his brows were slightly furrowed, but seeing Lin Yu's calm and usual expression, he didn't know what to say for a while, and the thoughts in his mind were racing, only to put the matter aside for the time being, and then conduct the assessment first, he had a certain mind, and his expression was cold again, and he spoke out loud.

"Since this is the case, then continue the assessment, Lin Yu, you are late for the assessment, you should be punished according to the routine, if you pass the assessment this month, the punishment can be waived, if you can't pass, then the punishment will be doubled, do you have any objections?"

Lin Yu shook his head: "The disciple has no objections. ”

"That's good, the assessment continues, Lin Yu, come forward and assess!"

"Yes!"

Lin Yu straightened his waist, strode to the front of the stage, jumped lightly, and jumped on the platform, Wan Zhengying looked at him, flipped through the roster in his hand, and said loudly.

"Lin Yu, last month's assessment, the middle of the strength, five hundred catties of strength, this month's assessment, five hundred and fifty catties of stone. ”

Lin Yu clenched his fists, and after saluting, he walked in the direction of the boulders piled up on the other side, only to see more than a dozen square boulders, all of which were pasted with markers, ranging from one hundred catties to one thousand catties, and the gap between each boulder was fifty catties.

He walked in front of the five hundred and fifty pound boulder, looking at the huge stone rock that was almost the same as his height, his eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of fiery, and there was a faint pride in his heart.

"Just let me see how much I have improved in the past half a month of penance!"

He did not hesitate or hesitate, his hands stretched out, pressed against the sides of the rock, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was feeling the center of gravity of the rock.

In such a situation, in the eyes of the people in the audience, there is no doubt that he is another guy who is about to fail in the assessment, and they have been talking about it for a while.

"This Lin Yu, I'm afraid I'm going to be unlucky, but if I fail the assessment, I have to accept double the punishment of Wanshi, tsk, that taste is enough for him to drink a pot. ”

"Hey, a poor disciple like him, and he pretends to be high, and he doesn't take refuge in those disciples of the family, he lacks resources, how can his cultivation speed be improved. ”

"This guy is really unlucky. ”

Even Wan Zhengying's gaze at him at this moment was a little pity, he knew that this disciple's cultivation speed was slow, not because he was lax in his cultivation and lazy in his cultivation, on the contrary, he treated his cultivation extremely hard and seriously, and even warned Lin Yu many times not to blindly increase the amount of cultivation, so as not to overdraw the origin.

It's just martial arts cultivation, without the supply of elixir, the vitality and essence required by the body can't keep up, and it's inevitable to drag down cultivation.

"Only then, give him a little less training, you silly boy... Hey..."Wan Zhengying sighed slightly.

The surrounding voices all came into Lin Yu's ears, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately before they could react, but seeing Lin Yu suddenly exhale, he shouted, his somewhat thin arms, the green tendons burst out, and the palms of his hands were pressed tightly on the surface of the rock, and they didn't see how he moved, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and in the next second, the boulder with five hundred and fifty catties was suddenly lifted above his head by Lin Yu, and he looked calm, not red or panting, his muscles were stable, and his lower plate was solid, obviously his strength was even more than five hundred and fifty catties.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Lin Yu put down the boulder, as if the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he did something insignificant, but he did not stop, under the somewhat surprised gaze of everyone, he instead walked towards the heavier boulder in front of him.

"What does he want to do, this kid?"

"He's not going to lift the heavier dynamometer in the back, is he? ”

"Heh, this kid is really stupid and cute, so naïve. ”

"I'm afraid that I stumbled on my brain when cultivating outside the city, and I have a problem with my brain!"

Seeing Lin Yu's behavior, everyone's eyes that were slightly surprised before turned to sneer, contempt, and ridiculed him for not being able to do anything, and his brain was worn, and in the face of all kinds of expressions and words, Lin Yu was slightly mocking at the corner of his mouth, and spit out a leisurely word.

"Don't say it too soon. ”

Everyone was slightly stunned, and then sneered, as if there would be endless ridicule in the next second, obviously, Lin Yu would not give them this opportunity, unlike the solemn before, he stood in front of the six-hundred-pound boulder without the slightest pause, and slapped his palms on both sides of the boulder.

"Ho!"

But seeing that the six-hundred-pound boulder was as light as cotton in his hands, he was lifted above his head in an instant, in the same posture, in the same state, his body was as stable as Mount Tai, his face did not change, and it seemed to be effortless, and the crowd exclaimed in a low voice.

However, this is not the end, there was another loud bang, Lin Yu put down the boulder, this time he directly crossed the gap of 100 catties, and walked straight to the 700 catties boulder, under the horrified gaze of everyone, his expression was steady, and his palms rose again.

"Up!"

Call!

In the midst of one exclamation after another, Lin Yu once again lifted this boulder, which weighed seven hundred catties, high above his head, and even saw one after another bulging muscles on his almost naked upper body, round and full, obviously the body was nourished, and the muscles and bones were extremely strong.

Especially Lin Yu's excited expression and the backdrop of the rough roar, the not tall and majestic body, actually made everyone feel a little majestic and domineering.

All of a sudden, everyone was stunned, all of them were open-mouthed, almost enough to stuff several eggs, a pair of eyes were round, the pupils were full of disbelief shock, the huge square instantly became silent, and even the sound of throat rolling up and down, gasping for cold air, sounded one after another.

After a long time, a disciple finally opened his mouth and blurted out.

"Well, that's not true....."

True Martial Sect, Liuyun Peak.

"Senior Sister Xu, Senior Sister Tang, this is my true martial arts, a wonder on Liuyun Peak, called the glazed golden sea, Liuyun Peak is extremely high, majestic and steep, and there are continuous winding white clouds gathering between the connected peaks, when the sun is across the sky, when the sun shines, this sea of clouds will be the gilded sunlight reflecting the golden light, just like the crystal clear golden glass, the end is moving, relaxed and happy. ”

Between the mountain roads, there is a man and two women are walking slowly, only to see that the young man is dressed in a light green robe, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a jade crown on his head, there is quite a heroic spirit on his white face, the whole person is full of elegant and chic temperament, but he is born a good skin, he is telling the two women around the landscape, black and white eyes seem not to squint, concentrate on explaining, in fact, from time to time peeking, the bottom of the eyes faintly revealing a touch of fire.

The two women standing beside him are all beautiful, the country is beautiful, but the temperament is very different, the girl in the goose yellow dress, the face is pretty, the smile is crooked, revealing an innocent and simple temperament, and the smile on the face is as pure as a child, which is exciting.

And another woman in a long white skirt is haunted by a cold temperament that is almost rejecting thousands of miles away, with slender willow eyebrows, bright eyes in autumn water, green silk like a waterfall, and her face is almost pale like ice and snow, compared with the smile of the girl next to her from time to time, she looks indifferent, not smiling, silent, and the whole person is like a ten-thousand-year-old iceberg that constantly exudes cold air and snow does not melt.

Such a combination of handsome men and beautiful women is obviously not very common in the True Martial Sect, which caused the disciples of the True Martial Sect not far from the mountain road, among the thatched huts, to lie on the edge of the window one after another, staring at the three figures with obsessive faces, without blinking, and some people asked.

"That woman is really stunning! Senior Brother Liu is really blessed!"

"Who knows who those two women are, and they can actually make Senior Brother Liu sacrifice their cultivation time to be their guides. ”

"Wow! If I can be a guide for them, I am willing to sacrifice my cultivation time!"

"Hey, hey, so am I, but seriously, where are these two women sacred!"

"I've heard that today the Ice Lotus Master of the Nebula Sect came to visit Elder Liu, and I think these two women are most likely from the Nebula Sect, and they may be disciples of the Ice Lotus Venerable. ”

"I wish they could stay longer..."

...

For Liu Yanwu, this is probably the happiest moment in his life so far, with his cultivation and identity, although on weekdays in the sect, there are also many female disciples who secretly send him autumn waves and give him a hug, but he mostly disdains it, or chats to comfort and relieve boredom, and he has never really been moved.

However, the two women who came with the Ice Lotus Venerable today's visit made him feel the heartbeat he had not felt for a long time, it was the first time since he became a martial artist that he lost his mood, he couldn't help his own heartbeat, and even palpitations.

Whether it is the playful and lovely Tang Qiaohui Tang Senior Sister, or the cold and noble Mu Xueyu Mu Senior Sister, the beautiful face and unbelievable temperament are really like the Nine Heavens Fairy falling into the mortal dust, that ethereal temperament is simply intoxicating, it is the throbbing of the soul, it is the best in the world!

Of course, he is no longer a junior brother, he naturally knows how to clearly grasp the balance in the girls, show his charm, looking at the guys who poked their heads out of the windows of the retreat, and their faces were full of pig brothers, he sneered in his heart, just like you, don't want to have anything to do with such women in this life.

Turning his head, he had already put on an indifferent smile, and said softly in a gentle voice: "Senior Sister Tang, Senior Sister Mu, go deep ahead, that is the most magnificent landscape on my Baiyun Peak." ”

Hearing this, the cheerful and playful Tang Qiaohui naturally couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Liu, what kind of magnificent landscape is it!" As she spoke, her big watery eyes were still staring at Liu Yanwu, like two flawless black gems with long eyelashes, flickering.

Being stared at like this made Liu Yanwu, a veteran of the flower bush, feel his heart beat faster in an instant, his breathing was not smooth, and he was almost distracted, so he hurriedly took two steps back, breathed calmly without a trace, and barely maintained an indifferent tone and said: "The two junior sisters just follow me." ”

Then he quickly turned around, and took two women along the mountain road towards the depths of Baiyun Peak, where the grass and trees are lush, the fragrance of flowers, there are birds chirping, there are Lingxi murmuring, and there is a hazy mountain white mist around, all kinds of scenes, the end is a dust fairy aura, full of aura, in it, it is a kind of fascinate natural wonder, as if the body and mind will be washed, and the restless soul will be appeased here.

Liu Yanwu led the two of them forward, and when a few winding mountain roads appeared, they walked towards one of the narrow mountain roads leading to the forest on the side, entering the depths of this mountain forest, surrounded by a refreshing emerald green, a quiet and peaceful atmosphere flowed in it, as they went deeper, gradually some slightly unusual sounds sounded, which made the two women couldn't help but be slightly surprised, even Mu Xueyu, who was cold by nature, couldn't help but have a trace of surprise in her bright eyes.

Liu Yanwu took in the changes in the expressions of the two, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, and a smile appeared, but he didn't explain much, but he still led the two of them forward.

The sound that was still faint before was getting louder and louder, and when they came to the end of this mountain forest, the deafening movement had already made the two girls frown slightly, and their hearts became more and more curious, and their steps subconsciously sped up a little.

The three of them are all young masters of martial arts, this force, the only short distance left is just a few breaths of time, and they crossed over, when they stepped out of the mountain forest, the three of them were all bright in front of them, the so-called willows and flowers are bright and another village, probably said that this is the scene.

Suddenly, the view was open and spacious, no longer obscured by the tall and lush trees that had been before, and the sky above was a cloudless blue sky, like the purest deep sapphire, and the source of the earth-shattering sound that had previously thundered in both ears was in front of me.

It was a huge waterfall with a drop of 100 feet, falling down from the towering cliff, as if mixed with the power of ten thousand jun, smashing down the dust from the top of the nine heavens, smashing on the huge round boulder at the bottom of the waterfall, making a deafening roaring sound, splashing up the water droplets in the sunlight, drawing a crystal arc, forming a small colorful rainbow bridge one after another, and then falling into the stream that converged below, and continued to flow downward.

The water of the stream pool is crystal clear, and the fine gravel below, the turquoise aquatic plants, the blue and black pebbles, and the live fish swimming around underneath are all blue, what an intoxicating sight!

Under the sound of the huge waterfall rushing, the roaring scene contains a peaceful and calm atmosphere, the clear water reflects the sun, and the glass rainbow that quietly emerges in this valley is unbelievably gorgeous, all of which are by no means human beings, this is a majestic spectacle created by the power of nature.

Even Liu Yanwu, who has seen such a scene many times, every time he sees him again, he is as shocked as when he first saw him, and he can't help but be attracted by this magnificent scenery for a while, not to mention these two Xingyunmen people who came to Baiyun Peak for the first time, Mu Xueyu's 10,000-year-old iceberg face has already appeared in shock, and the deep fascination in her eyes as clear as a stream is unobstructed, and Tang Qiaohui has big red lips without a ladylike appearance, a pair of big black eyes are round, staring at everything in front of her in a daze, unable to extricate herself。

The three of them stood aside, feeling the warm moisture that came to their faces, the fresh breath after the purification of the water mist lingered in their noses, and they looked at the colorful and beautiful scenery that was naturally rendered in front of them, as if they had forgotten the passage of time, forgot all the words to express their feelings, and just quietly felt the baptism of nature.

Whew!

The roar of the waterfall was not very prominent, but it was already extremely obvious to a cultivator like the three of them, who were deaf and clear-sighted, and the discordant sound was coming from the deep pool of the stream not far in front of them, and the sound was like a crack, like some kind of sharp cutting or something.

This woke them up from their previous intoxication, and Tang Qiaohui said to Liu Yanwu with some hesitation: "Senior Brother Liu, is there any special scene at the bottom of this pool?"

Hearing this, Liu Yanwu was also a little swaying, and there were some doubts between his eyebrows, although he had been here a few times, but he didn't particularly explore this place clearly, most of them just felt that the scenery here was good, and after occasionally practicing, he came here for a little tour, and then left, at this time, he was also a little unsure whether it was caused by the unique landscape in this magical valley, only Mu Xueyu's eyes seemed to flicker a little, and it seemed that he had some inferences in his heart, but he was half-convinced.

It didn't take long for the surface of the originally calm pool water, some ripples floating, circle after circle from somewhere in the center, spreading towards the edge of the pool, the tearing sound became more and more intense, the three of them couldn't help but be a little nervous, the warrior's own defensive and vigilant posture naturally revealed, the body seemed to be relaxed, but in fact, the strength had risen, ready to go.

Boom!

Suddenly, the surface of the pool suddenly exploded, and countless pale streams of water shot out from it, splashing around, and the three figures flew backwards at the same time, and Liu Yanwu was already with both hands in his palms, his robe was windless, and the lilac true qi had already appeared in his palm, and even his face had purple flow.

Boom!

A crisp sword groan sounded, and in the astonished gaze of the three people, a figure flew up from the pool, soaring in the air like a goshawk, and after a light turn, it quietly fell to the ground.

It was a young man, even a teenager, not too tall, his face was childish, his black hair was wet with water, wantonly drooping on both sides of his face, between his eyebrows he was extremely handsome, a pair of black pupils were as deep as night, which seemed to be able to make people deep, he only wore this pair of gray cloth trousers, his upper body was bare, his body was extremely thin, his thin physique did not have half of the muscle lines of people in martial arts, with his somewhat pale face, the whole person did not have half of the young man's blood and anger, but had a bit of a dull feeling, especially with the long sword in his palm。

It was a long sword with a black body, from the hilt to the scabbard, it was like the deepest night sky, without the slightest light in the darkness, just looking at this sword, it made people a little creepy, the back was cold, the sword was not unsheathed, and its edge was not seen, but obviously, the previous abnormal sound, the tearing sound under the extreme sharpness, was caused by it.

As if the young man had not seen them at all, after breaking through the water, he only wiped the scabbard slightly, and then he took the long sword in his arms and left in the other direction without looking at them from beginning to end.

The three of them were almost stunned, watching him leave, until the figure completely disappeared into the shadow of the mountains and forests, Tang Qiaohui was a little like waking up from a dream, and said a little stammering.

"This, Senior Brother Liu, is he a human or a ghost......"

Liu Yanwu didn't answer, his hands had been lowered, his true qi dissipated, and his face, which had been smiling indifferently, was full of complicated expressions, and an indescribable light crossed his eyes, as if talking to himself, and an almost murmuring voice sounded in the atmosphere of silence at this time.

"He's probably stupid. ”

The mountain road turns around, stretches vertically and horizontally, this is a secluded place in the deepest part of the Baiyunfeng Mountain forest, not a true martial arts sect, probably no one would have thought that in such a place, there will be wooden houses towering and inhabited.

Just like this strange wooden house, Fang Yuan was almost such an existence in the eyes of the people of the True Martial Sect.

No one knows when he entered the True Martial Sect, the only thing that makes his name known to everyone is that his entry was personally led by the Great Taishang, and even as soon as he entered the entrance, he was included in the inner gate and became a noble True Martial Disciple.

The people of the True Martial Sect can be roughly divided into two categories, inner disciples and outer disciples.

can really represent the True Martial Sect, travel and wander outside, it can be said that he is a member of the True Martial Sect, that is, these inner disciples, the outer disciples say at most that they are practicing in the True Martial Sect, but they never dare to easily say that they are from the True Martial Sect.

It's just that the gap in cultivation between the inner disciples and the outer disciples is too big.

There are thousands of disciples in the inner and outer sects of the True Martial Sect, but there are only one hundred and eight true inner disciples.

The sect has an order, and the number of inner disciples of each generation of the True Martial Sect can only be one hundred and eight, which can be less, never more.

It is not easy to worship the True Martial Sect, there will be elders and masters in the door, touch the bones and probe, and those who are not protruding from the root bones will not be accepted, this step is enough to eliminate countless candidates, and the disciples who can enter the cultivation of the True Martial Sect can be said to be one in ten thousand, and they are extremely talented.

And to enter the True Martial Sect, generally speaking, only after starting from the outer disciples, step by step, going through martial arts practice, concentrating on martial arts, and completing a series of sect assessments, can there be a place to compete for the one hundred and eight inner disciples, which shows how great the identity of the inner disciple of the True Martial Sect is.

Moreover, after becoming an inner disciple, it means that he has truly become the core pillar of the True Martial Sect from now on, and all kinds of exercise resources are inexhaustible, and all kinds of benefits are countless.

It can be said that in the history of the founding of the Zhenwu Sect, there has never been a precedent for the entrance to the inner door, but this generation of the Great Taishang is too strong, not to mention the cultivation of the profound, in his life, he has brought countless miraculous skills to the Zhenwu Sect, and at the moment of the crisis of the Zhenwu Sect, it is to turn the tide, with an arm, the price of serious injuries for the True Martial Sect to leave a life, only now to return to the peak.

It can be said that he has spent his whole life in Zhenwu, with all his efforts and hard work, the only requirement for the sect in this life is to directly bring Fang Yuan into the inner door, and he is not required to be able to enjoy all the treatment of the inner disciples of the True Martial Sect, he only needs to give him resources every month according to one-tenth of the share of the normal inner disciples, and all kinds of martial arts exercises require him to complete the corresponding sect tasks and make corresponding sect contributions before he can borrow them by himself, and he is not subject to the high fingers in the door.

Such a request is nothing more than giving him the title of an inner disciple, and there is no other practical benefit, coupled with the resolute attitude of the great Taishang, after the high-level discussion of the sect, he was also given a place as an inner disciple, ranking last, the one hundred and eighth inner disciple.

As soon as this incident came out, it could be regarded as setting off an uproar in the sect, you must know how many outer disciples are desperately studying hard and sharpening their martial arts for the quota of this inner disciple, but this suddenly a little-known guy took away this place, how can this not make people dissatisfied.

Not to mention that after everyone saw Fang Yuan for the first time, they actually found out that he was a guy who had no power to restrain his hands, and he had not even completed the most basic martial arts refinement, which made it even more indignant, how many elders in the sect wrote to protest and express their opposition, but in the end, under the resolute attitude of the high-level, they had to give up.

The disciples of the sect were hopeless in their hearts, they were helpless for those elders and sect masters who had cultivated to the heavens and had strong martial arts, and all their grievances were vented on Fang Yuan, more than one, they all wanted to seize an opportunity to find him trouble, who knew that after Fang Yuan held the entrance ceremony, he disappeared from then on, and he lived in a simple place, and he couldn't touch him at all, and he didn't even live like a disciple in the door, and he couldn't find a trace of him at all.

It's like a punch on cotton, all the grievances and anger are only facing the air, and in desperation, the only way to vent is to practice more bravely and diligently, and often do the sect's trial tasks, this back and forth, but it makes the cultivation of the disciples of this True Martial Sect generally higher than before, which is probably an unexpected surprise that the sect has not expected.

The passage of time is capable of diluting everything.

When three years had passed since that introductory turmoil, Fang Yuan had reappeared in the True Martial Sect at a certain moment, and everyone's attention to him had long since disappeared, especially after the inside story of his inner disciple was unworthy of his name, most of the disciples only disdained and sneered at him, and they didn't care about anything with such a guy.

Naturally, not everyone thinks so, but when they saw that after five years of time, Fang Yuan was still the same thin appearance as he had never practiced martial arts, almost everyone was dumbfounded, followed by waves of ridicule, what kind of person does this have to be after five years of cultivation, he still has a sick and powerless attitude, no achievements, this kind of guy, people can't raise the interest of teaching him a lesson, even the guys who were the most promising to compete for the place of the inner disciple back then saw him, they all sneered, and then turned around and left, too lazy to pay attention。

However, Fang Yuan didn't seem to be affected by these outside eyes at all, one day, he suddenly had a pitch-black long sword in his hand, and whenever he saw him, he was there alone to practice swordsmanship, wielding it wantonly.

Curious, all curious.

There are good deeds who secretly watch on the side for a long time, wanting to see what he sells, but after a deep investigation, even more hilarious facts appeared, what he practiced every day and night was the most basic set of swordsmanship, and even the general small martial arts hall had taught the basic swordsmanship routines, turning over and over, that is, those stabs, splits, teasing, sweeping, picking, chopping, dialing these basic sword movements.

Even, the sword was not unsheathed.

The jokes about him naturally intensified.

"Don't say it, our Senior Brother Fang, a sword dance is really good-looking, compared with those sword dancing courtesans in the Qinglou Wine Workshop, it is not inferior! Hahahaha! I think our senior brother will probably be able to snatch the jobs of these dusty women in a few years, I really admire and admire it! Hahaha!"

"Hey, what do you know, how could our senior brother compete with those women for jobs, how can we say that they are also elite disciples who can travel the world on behalf of the True Martial Sect! Others have other mysteries, and we ordinary people can't understand them! Haha!"

"That's right, that's right! Look at the way people dance the sword, the way they concentrate on it, it has simply reached the high level of our martial arts cultivation, and we forget about the two things, and the human sword is one! Tut-tut! Look at the obsessed appearance of others, they are real martial arts sword idiots! It's a pity that compared with other people's swords, our sword idiot is indistinguishable from the other, and the enemy is very different! Haha!"

"Come on, don't talk about it, don't disturb our Senior Brother Fang's kendo cultivation, if you delay the cultivation of other people's divine swords, you will probably have one sword in the future. ”

"What a sword!"

"A sword and an old hen!hahahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

In this way, Fang Yuan's reputation as a true martial arts sword idiot spread far and wide.

Fang Yuan seemed to have never felt all the white eyes of the outside world, ridicule, ridicule, and disdain, practicing the most basic swordsmanship routines every day, day after day, day after day, day and night, just like that, another three years.

For him, the disciples of the True Martial Sect didn't even bother to target him with such behavior of ridiculing him, everyone saw him as if they were seeing the air, turned a blind eye, and left directly, to this day, he is just a person who is deliberately ignored and forgotten.

However, for Mu Xueyu and Tang Qiaohui, the scene they happened to see today will probably stay in their memories for a long, long time, the huge momentum, the fantasy-like scene rendering, plus Fang Yuan's real appearance, with that expressionless face, for this kind of girl who is just starting to fall in love, this situation of first meeting is really a bit irresistible.

No, Tang Qiaohui kept asking Liu Yanwu about Fang Yuan.

"Senior Brother Liu, you said that this person is a sword idiot, then his swordsmanship must be very superb!"

"You said that he hasn't practiced martial arts until now, and he hasn't learned any martial arts! No, I think he seems to be quite powerful!"

"Senior Brother Liu, where does he live in this Fang Yuan!"

"Senior Brother Liu......"

Liu Yanwu's head was full of hanging black lines, and for the first time, he found that once such a stunning beauty had a sharp mouth, her verbosity was also very annoying, even if he had rolled countless eyes in his heart, he still had to harden his face and answer one by one with a smile.

Abruptly, Mu Xueyu, who had been silent, spoke.

"It's not easy for me to see this person, the moment I broke out of the pool, it actually made me feel a bit of danger, not like an ordinary person. ”

Liu Yanwu paused for a moment, and before he could react, Mu Xueyu looked at Tang Qiaohui, who was full of excitement on the side, and said coldly: "Senior Sister Tang, let's go." ”

The lively and cheerful Tang Qiaohui probably also has a bit of a psychological shadow on her senior sister, who has always been frosty, as soon as Mu Xueyu opened her mouth, she was originally chattering, and she immediately shut up and didn't stop talking, and followed Mu Xueyu obediently, and as she walked away quickly, she didn't dare to say hello to Liu Yanwu, and the two quickly disappeared between the mountains and forests, leaving only Liu Yanwu, who was standing in place, messy in the wind.

"Dangerous? No, but it was a little unusual at that moment! Could it be that this kid is the legendary Holy Hand of Flowers, and everyone loves him?"

Liu Yanwu scratched the back of his head a little puzzled, turned his head and glanced at the direction where Fang Yuan disappeared before, then shook his head slightly and sighed, and left by himself a little helplessly.

And just like that, the valley was calm again, and only the sound of the waterfall crashing against the boulder was still roaring...

...

Zhenwu Feng, Zhenwu Hall.

This is a magnificent hall, there is a vermilion plaque on the door, the word Zhenwu on it, the end is the pen walking dragon and snake, the momentum is extraordinary, just two words, but it seems to contain infinite mysteries, expounding the true meaning of countless martial arts in the world, it is rumored that this is the first generation of the true martial arts sect master personally wrote down, stroke by stroke, there is his will to pay attention to martial arts.

The hall is spacious, among the four almost towering pillars, there are two rows of wooden chairs made of refined rosewood, wooden tables, and a huge bronze incense burner in the middle, in which pale cyan sandalwood smoke rises, and the whole hall is an antique sense of vicissitudes.

And in the depths of the main hall, in the center of the place, there is a futon, and there is a portrait hanging on the wall behind it, which is really painted by the ancestor of the Zhenwu Sect, only to see that he is wearing a black and white robe, his beard and hair are white, his face is kind, and the dusty temperament of the fairy wind and bones is convincing.

This is generally a place where the high-level leaders of the True Martial Sect have important matters to discuss, and it is also the place where the Sect Master of the True Martial Sect, Ge Tianxiong, practices and meditates every day.

At this moment, Ge Tianxiong is sitting on the futon, wearing the black and white Taoist robes of the heads of the Zhenwu Sect of the past dynasties, this contemporary Zhenwu Sect Master is only more than fifty, but his cultivation is extremely terrifying, in recent years, he has won the true essence of Taoist qi, his joy and anger are invisible, his face is like jade, and his extremely elegant temperament is revealed, his eyes are closed, his breath is inaudible, and he seems to be deeply settled.

There was also an old man in the main hall, sitting under his right hand side, who seemed to be excited, a little angry, and kept saying something loudly.

"Sect Master, have you forgotten the standard of one hundred and eight inner disciples of our True Martial Sect? Back then, the patriarch had already made a conclusion, these one hundred and eight disciples were by no means a fixed position, anyone who could launch a challenge, and those who succeeded in challenging could be replaced, survival of the fittest, how could he directly ignore the rules set by the ancestor when he opened the mountain and established the sect because of Elder Taishang's words!"

"Have you forgotten the commotion caused when you announced that Fang Yuan's kid would directly become the one hundred and eighth inner disciple? How many disciples, the elders were all indignant, even if the Supreme Elder said that Fang Yun's ancestor was kind to the True Martial Sect, let him stay in the position of the inner disciple, and even did not allow the sect to challenge him, let him stay in that position for six years, a full six years! ”

"Just because he occupies this position, it is clear that there are a large number of talented and talented disciples in the outer gate, but they can only stay in the outer gate, being an ordinary outer disciple, and they can't really get in touch with the core martial arts of the True Martial Sect, so their entry is blocked, like this, it is simply killing the future of the True Martial Sect!"

"Our more than a dozen elders have always believed that Fang Yuan's inner disciples should be deprived of the quota and let the capable live there!"

The old man's words were loud, his words were sonorous, his old face seemed to be a little red because of emotional anger, and his voice continued to echo in the hall, but Ge Tianxiong still did not respond, his eyes were closed, there was no intention to open them, and his calm face was like a dry well in the deep mountains, without waves.

"Senior brother!"

The old man seemed to be a little unable to hold back his excitement, and the title blurted out was no longer the honorific title he was used to on weekdays.

"Senior brother, you also watched Hao'er grow up, you can't bear to see that he is obviously qualified to enter the inner gate and come into contact with the four great masteries of my True Martial Sect core to practice the True Qi Realm, but because of such an outsider, the future of his life has been ruined!"

"You also know that in terms of the basic method of condensing true qi in the outer gate, the true qi that comes out of cultivation is only nine grades, and stepping into the true qi realm is already considered to be at the end, and it is impossible to go up again, why only one hundred and eight disciples of the inner gate can be regarded as true disciples of the True Martial Sect, and can only be regarded as true martial arts people who travel the world, you should be very clear!"

"Hao'er's talent is also very clear to you, if he can be cultivated by the sect, his future achievements are limitless, the quota of this inner sect true disciple was originally prepared for him, if it weren't for Elder Taishang's intervention halfway, Hao'er would have condensed his true qi and become a new generation of young masters of the sect, but now because of this Fang Yuan, he wasted six years of time with his life, isn't it enough?!Is it really because of such an outsider, give up this fellow disciple and nephew you watched grow up?!!!

"Senior Brother!!

The old man's words seemed to be shouting with all the strength of his body, almost hysterical, but to his disappointment, Ge Tianxiong's face still did not change in the slightest, and even the corners of his clothes did not tremble.

The old man seemed to be dead, as if he had been drained of his soul, and the whole person instantly aged more than ten years, with a depressed breath all over his body, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the main hall in frustration.

"Hey, isn't that Meng Haobai the first day of Xingyue Academy, he was released?"

"Hmph, what is the first day, such a shameless and inferior scumbag is not worthy of living in Star-Moon City, he should be banished to the wasteland, let him be with those uncivilized barbarians, I'm sorry!"

"Hey, I really can't imagine that Meng Haobai is such an inferior scum, I used to regard him as a role model, alas, I really know people and faces, but I don't know my heart. ”

"Who says it's not, I heard that his mentor saved him from prison this time because of his meritorious deeds, what a harmful spirit, harmful to others and himself!"

On the streets of Star-Moon City, almost every passerby focused their eyes on a thin figure, and their eyes were full of disdain, disdain, and disgust, as if they had seen the most disgusting thing in the world.

And Meng Haobai, the protagonist who caused all these emotions, was unaware, his eyes were extremely empty, and he was stunned to move forward in despair, walking without direction and purpose.

In the crowd of pedestrians, a person's eyes flashed a few times, and after greeting each other with a few people around him, he quickly dispersed into the surrounding crowd, and when he was ready, he quickly took out a phoenix egg and threw it at Meng Haobai, hitting Meng Haobai's head accurately, and suddenly a piece of dirty yellow flowed down his hair.

"You scumbag, get out of Star-Moon City!!"

Before, several people threw eggs at Meng Haobai, shouting the same sentence in unison, people are like this, as long as a few leaders raise their arms and shout, it is often easy to go with the flow without thinking.

If there is a first, there will be a second.

People's anger towards Meng Haobai seemed to be ignited, and in an instant, it seemed to rain in the sky, and all kinds of filth and debris went towards Meng Haobai.

"Get out!"

"Don't pollute the air in our Star-Moon City!

"Scum!!Get out!!"

After seeing that the success had aroused the anger of the masses, a smug sneer appeared on the corners of the mouths of the previous few people, and then quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Meng Haobai seemed to be unaware of all this, regardless of everyone's abuse and accusations, and even didn't seem to feel the pain of a few heavy objects hitting his body, he just moved forward stupidly.....

....

Meng Haobai, once the pride of Xingyue City, created the best record in the history of Xingyue City in the comprehensive competition held by the coalition government, and the group won the seventh, second only to the six main cities, which can be described as a proud record among the thirty-two human cities, and it is the first time to beat the Solar City, which has been competing with Xingyue City.

And in the subsequent personal mecha martial arts competition, he broke into the top three, if he was not born in a civilian, his foundation was weak, and he only had a low-level mecha, he might even be able to beat the crowd and win the first place. In the subsequent physical test, he amazed the audience with one hundred and forty-three soul powers.

For a while, the residents of Xingyue City were proud of Meng Haobai, and this big competition made him receive the mayor of Xingyue City Government and promoted him to a third-class citizen, with the same scenery.

What's even more commendable is that Meng Haobai is only sixteen years old this year, and the people who defeated him are two or three years older than him, and they will graduate from their respective academies in two years.

A whirlwind blew in Xingyue City because of him, and countless students in Xingyue City took Meng Haobai as an example, and even parents at home would use Meng Haobai's name to educate their children and learn from him.

Such a high-profile son of heaven should have a bright future, unlimited scenery, and walked to the pinnacle of life, so he soared high.

All of this, on one night three months ago, was reversed in a way that made him irreversible.

Qiu Wanrong is also a student of Xingyue Academy, she is beautiful, pure and lovely, and her grades in the academy are extremely good, and she and Meng Haobai grew up together in the welfare academy since childhood, and the two have been in love for a long time, and they are recognized as an excellent couple by the college.

is such a woman that Meng Haobai believes in and trusts the most, but it has become a lingering nightmare in his life.

Three months ago, after Meng Haobai accepted all the external praise activities for him, he had to be free, so he contacted Qiu Wanrong as soon as possible, wanting to share the joy of this success with her.

In order to prepare for the big competition, Meng Haobai and Qiu Wanrong have not seen each other for a long time, and the longing for Qiu Wanrong makes Meng Haobai almost can't wait to make an appointment with Qiu Wanrong.

In the hotel room where Qiu Wanrong had already arrived, Meng Haobai drank a glass of wine handed over by Qiu Wanrong almost without thinking, and drank it all.

After a short time, Meng Haobai felt dizzy, and after being helped to the bed by Qiu Wanrong, he fell asleep and didn't wake up.

However, after waking up, he inexplicably found that he was only left with a pair of shorts stripped off his clothes, and there were two more naked women around him, and even under Meng Haobai's investigation, he found that both women had stopped breathing.

Just when he was at a loss, suddenly the door of the room was rudely opened, and then a large wave of people, reporters, police, and good deeds, for a while, flashing lights were everywhere, and he couldn't open his eyes.

At that moment, he was handcuffed by the police, and he didn't even let Meng Haobai get dressed, so he was taken into the police car in disheveled clothes.

On the same day, the pride of the sky, the pride of the stars and the moon Meng Haobai's report on suspected rape and murder spread all over the streets and alleys, and all the media information page headlines that could be seen had a clear big picture of Meng Haobai with a blank face, subconsciously blocking the light, and only a pair of shame-covering shorts on his body.

Overnight, the pride of the sky, this shit.

Meng Haobai, who was in prison, almost seemed to have been drained of his soul, he only knew that this matter had absolutely nothing to do with Qiu Wanrong.

Under the investigation of the police, all the clues and evidence showed that Meng Haobai's suspicion of rape and murder could not be washed away by jumping into the Yellow River.

The residents of Star-Moon City were even more furious, they all felt as if they had been deceived by a big lie, they couldn't imagine that this Meng Haobai would be such a ruthless and unethical jackal.

What's even worse is that in this big competition, because the city representatives who lost to Xingyue Academy fell into the well almost at the same time, they all ridiculed and ridiculed Meng Haobai, including Xingyue City, without exception, and this move made the residents of Xingyue City angry.

Enraged, all the residents of Star Moon City jointly wrote a letter demanding that Meng Haobai be executed immediately.

At this time, Meng Haobai's mentor, Zhuang Shaoqiu, petitioned the government, scattered all the merits accumulated over the years, and in the name of his martial arts master, Meng Haobai finally escaped death and was released.

What if it's just to be released?

The slightest insignificant act of a person living in the eyes of all people has the potential to be magnified by the meaning behind it, let alone such a thing that challenges the boundaries of human law.

Meng Haobai is destined to be unable to move an inch, even if he is lucky enough to survive, his future is cut off, and it is dark.

"Squeak. ”

Still stunned, he pushed open the rusty iron door, dragging his heavy steps, with a body full of filth, Meng Haobai walked into the house with blank eyes, and even forgot to close the door, letting the filth flow all over his body, regardless of this, he fell straight on his somewhat shabby bed.

Staring at the gray ceiling, for a long time, his empty eyes finally gradually filled with water vapor, and two lines of clear water flowed quietly from the corners of his eyes.

The pride of the heavens, who had not yet felt the joy of glory for long, immediately realized the cruelty of the darkness of the world, for this sixteen-year-old boy, everything came too quickly, too quickly, too quickly, with his immature experience, fragile heart, has long been shattered.

All that was left for him was endless despair, and he couldn't see the road ahead.

If it does not explode in silence, it can only perish in silence.

Meng Haobai's eyes gradually closed, the soul fire in the soul sea became more and more dim, the originally thriving flame became smaller and smaller, and the dim fire finally disappeared completely.

Xingyue Tianjiao, Meng Haobai, pawn.

"Kill! You can't let go of a person from the Meng family!"

It is obviously an extremely magnificent and powerful mountain villa, with a jade building and a carved fence, but at this moment it is bathed in raging flames, and a thick pungent black smoke is constantly floating.

There were cries everywhere, there were fights everywhere, and one figure after another fell after a terrible wail, and the blood that flowed stained the ground paved with blue-gray granite like the bright red flames, dazzling and terrifying.

There are two groups of people who are clearly distinguished.

One group of Tsing Yi is full of strong clothes, while the other group is a variety of different clothes, which seem to come from many different forces.

They fought each other with swords, or with swords, or with bare hands, reflecting the thick light of fire, and their faces were full of hatred and killing intent.

In the innermost position, there were five people who surrounded a middle-aged man with a majestic figure and long black hair, just like the temperament of the martial saint Guan Gong that storytellers often talk about, and seemed to be extremely jealous of him.

Meng Wei had already taken all the surrounding scenes into his eyes, and the huge mountain villa could be concluded to be destroyed in one fell swoop, even if he was as heroic as him, he couldn't help but smile miserably, looking at the five people who surrounded him to death, even if it was him in his heart, it would be difficult to escape today.

Mengjiazhuang, so far, is a foregone conclusion.

"Meng Degong, I know it's you, why do you bother to play tricks and wear a veil, just when I can't recognize you, a dog thief?!!"

Meng Wei looked at the man with a black scarf on his face among the five people, his eyes showed a thick look of resentment, and in his almost devouring gaze, the masked man slowly removed the scarf, revealing his true face.

It is quite an elegant appearance, with a face like a crown of jade, although he is in the middle of the year, he can still feel his heroic spirit, with thick sword eyebrows, but the pair of narrow eyes, flashing with cold eyes, make people shudder.

But seeing him smiling freely, facing Xu Wei's fierce gaze, he was not affected at all, and he smiled so happily, as if he had seen the funniest thing in the world, his eyes couldn't be opened.

"Meng Wei, how is it, how does it feel to look at the things that you have worked hard to manage all your life and destroy them, isn't it very enjoyable, hahahahaha!"

Meng Wei's eyes were about to breathe fire, and under the agitation of his mood, the strong internal force that had been cultivated for decades involuntarily stimulated and agitated, and the cyan robe instantly swelled as if it had puffed up.

The other four besieging Jianghu people all jumped eyelids, and subconsciously clenched the blades in their hands for a few points, only Meng Degong didn't seem to see it, he didn't care, he was still smiling, just looking at Meng Wei's eyes, with an indescribable coldness, like a poisonous snake, cold, ruthless.

"Meng Wei, today is your death date, go down and kowtow to Wan'er to apologize!

As soon as Meng Degong's voice fell, Xu Wei finally couldn't hold back the killing intent in his heart, looking up to the sky and roaring, the Qinglian Sword of the Meng Family Zhuang's family suddenly appeared in his hand, and his wrist flicked, and the sword light like the clear water of autumn water seemed to illuminate the entire world in an instant.

Like the waves of the sea, wrapped in the momentum of thousands of horses galloping and roaring, the rocks are shocking the sky, the waves crash on the shore, in the surging blue water, the undercurrent is surging, is the fierce sword intent.

Mengjiazhuang's family has a unique learning, one of the three great tricks of tassel sword tricks, and there is an undercurrent.

The true intent of the extremely exquisite sword moves, driven by the true power of Meng Wei's inner family who had cultivated for decades, the five people, including Meng Degong, were suddenly shrouded in the majestic sword light, and the blue and deep sword light of the Qinglian Sword was shining everywhere.

The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable.

Mengjiazhuang is one of the most prestigious forces in the martial arts, the owner of the village Meng Wei has profound internal skills, superb swordsmanship, a hand of ancestral blue water tassel sword intent exquisite, rigid and soft, with its self-cultivation, enough to rank among the world's top first-class masters.

Meng Wei was full of hatred, he was already doing his best, taking the lead in making a move, the sword was sharp, and the power was so strong that even if the five masters besieged it together, they could only temporarily avoid its edge, and they had lost the opportunity.

The five masters exhaled in unison, and all kinds of exquisite tricks came out together, and the internal force was agitated to protect their bodies, not daring to have the slightest gap, let alone fight back.

The blue water tassel sword, this is the ancestor of the Meng family to watch the sea and clear water flow and float for fifteen years before it came out, the sword move is mysterious, the true meaning of the flow of water and light, the sword momentum is continuous, like mercury pouring into the ground, pervasive, once the opportunity is taken, the move is tight, seamless, natural, no half of the flaw at all.

Rao is these five besieging people can be called the first-class players in the rivers and lakes today, in terms of common sense, five people besiege one person, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, take advantage.

However, the situation of the scene was completely unexpected, Meng Wei was one person and one sword, but it was so overwhelming that the five of them were out of breath at all, and there was no room to fight back, even if Meng Degong knew the moves and routines of the blue water tassel swordsmanship, at this moment, he only frantically focused on the long sword in his hand, dancing tightly around his body, not seeking to hurt others, but to protect himself, and the scene fell into a circular dilemma for a while.

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Backyard, in a cabin.

A young woman in a blue shirt, looking extremely flustered, but pushing a teenager in a wheelchair in her hand, hurriedly entered the room, the woman twisted a pen holder on the bookshelf in a hurry, only to hear a squeak, there was a secret door on the wall on the other side, the woman quickly pushed the wheelchair teenager into the door, after the two of them entered, the situation in the room returned to normal again.

Behind this secret door, there is a deep corridor, the wall is lit by torches on all sides, and the woman's steps are hurried, pushing the wheelchair quickly.

The young man's face was completely fearless, but he had a somewhat anxious look: "Sister Qing, take me back, I want to be with my father!"

"Haobai, I can't go back! Uncle Meng entrusted you to me, and I will definitely take you out!"

This young man is Meng Wei's son, Meng Haobai, and this woman is his cousin, Mo Wenqing.

Meng Haobai was even more anxious when he heard this, and he wanted to struggle at the moment, but Mo Wenqing saw his intentions immediately, and immediately shouted: "Have you forgotten what Uncle Meng told you? Do you want Mengjiazhuang to be cut off and have no inheritance?!!

Hearing this, Meng Haobai stiffened, closed his eyes tightly for a long time, and then fell on the chair as if he had been emptied of his body.

Born with a congenital disability, crippled legs, narrow meridians, unable to practice martial arts, and even difficult to take care of himself in daily life.

It's just that he has never been depressed because of this, he loves life more than anyone else, is optimistic and cheerful, and today, for the first time, he hates his fate so much, if it weren't for such a waste body, today's Mengjiazhuang catastrophe, he can also hold a sword and step forward to protect the villa.

But at this moment, he can't do anything at all, and even a burden, dragging down others. It was the first time he had such an urgent hope that his body was intact and he had a peerless martial arts. Fang Yuan was unconscious, there was not the slightest tendency to open his eyes, if Fang Liuchen hadn't found that there was nothing abnormal in his body under several investigations, his breath was still stable, and there was no danger of his life, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the blow a long time ago.

Even so, for three days, the continuous transmission of his natal true qi, without a minute or a second of rest, is a great burden for this old man who is over seventy years old, if it were not for his profound martial arts cultivation, his body would have collapsed first.

"Xiaoyuan!" ......

A burly young man rushed in hurriedly from outside the door, it was Ke Qizhi who came, I saw him rushing into the room in a hurry, when he saw Shen Tianhong, he was slightly stunned, and after hurriedly saluting, he came directly to the bedside.

Shen Tianhong also didn't care about these details, Ke Qizhi and Fang Yuan were both raised by him since childhood, he himself had never married in his life, had no children and no daughters, and treated them as if he were his own juniors, and he didn't care about the red tape of some sects.

Ke Qizhi also has no ordinary disciples, for the sense of awe of the head of the sect master, he is bold and atmospheric by nature, he is also panicked at the moment, his mind is tied to his good friend who has grown up together since childhood, and he asked Fang Liuchen is mouth.

"Uncle Shi, Xiaoyuan, haven't you woken up yet?!!"....

Fang Liuchen still shook his head slightly, and then ignored it, Ke Qizhi showed a sad look on his face, and there were tears flashing in his bright black eyes.

Seeing this, Shen Tianhong shook his head slightly, stepped forward, gently patted Ke Qizhi's shoulder with his broad palm, and said softly: "Okay, you and I should go out, let Uncle Fang and Xiaoyuan be quiet, don't disturb them." ”....

Ke Qizhi endured his sadness, looked at the sad appearance of the old man, and then looked at the young man who was lying on the bed, ignorant of everything in the outside world, and his face was as peaceful as if he was sleeping, even if he had a thousand words in his heart, he also knew that he should not disturb the old man and his grandson at this time, it may be the last time to get along.

He wiped his eyes lightly, did not speak, followed Shen Tianhong's steps, and left the room together, quietly closing the wooden door, leaving a quiet environment for the grandfather and grandson. ....

For a long time, I don't know when, Fang Liuchen's eyes were already full of tears, and old tears were running horizontally, wantonly along his old wrinkled face, slowly flowing downward.

....

One drop, two drops, three drops.

....

It dripped on the back of his dry hand, slipped and fell to the ground, shattered.

......

"It's useless Dad..... It's useless for Dad..... Not only did you and your father fail to keep it, but now, even the only bloodline you left in the world, Dad can't do anything, it's Dad is useless, it's Dad useless!"

.....

In the room, what reverberated was the old man's dream-like muttering, tear-jerking words, and a sad and painful atmosphere, quietly appearing and lingering.

...

Fang Yuan was completely unaware of everything that was happening in the room

At this moment, he seemed to have come to an extremely strange place.

All around him, there was a barren and barren yellow earth, with hills and hills, one after another, and there was a shocking dead silence in his eyes, which made him feel a little chill down his spine.

There was an oppressive and heavy atmosphere in the air, which made his chest tight, and he couldn't help but want to look up, intending to habitually look at the sky and relax the tense heartstrings.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his head, his pupils, which were a little tired, suddenly dilated, and the shock instantly dispelled his tiredness, and his mouth opened even wider, and his face was full of horror.

"It's !!"

But I saw that the entire sky was covered by a thick layer of dark clouds, and the thick clouds overshadowed the whole heaven and earth.

In the dark clouds, there seemed to be something tumbling in it, stirring the wind and clouds, in Fang Yuan's eyes, it could be seen that in this heavenly dome, there seemed to be some kind of terrifying existence brewing, as if the next second was about to break through the heavy barrier, appear in time, and suddenly, a palpitating aura gradually spread.

The air seemed to have become viscous, Fang Yuan only felt as if a 10,000-pound boulder had been pressed in his heart, his breathing became difficult, and the terrible depression made his mood become heavy.

He looked around a little bewildered and muttered in a low voice.

"Where the hell is this..... How did I get to such a place, I remember how I could suddenly come to such a ghost place when I was still on the roof of my room..... Damn, it seems that at that time, something rushed into my head .... And then... And then I fainted. ”

"Could it be that this is a dream?"

Fang Yuan was in a trance, he knew that once he fell asleep, it would be easy to have nightmares, but at such a moment, the strong sense of reality transmitted by his feet was really the first time it appeared, whether it was the boundless barren loess in front of him, or the chilling and terrifying black clouds rolling in the sky overhead, it was so real.

Everything that appeared in front of him was difficult for him to accept, he had grown up in Zhenyue Sect since he was a child, and he had never seen such a dull and dead scene when he grew up in a spiritual treasure like Tianyun Mountain.

Thanks to his perseverance, he was not frightened by the terrible sights in front of him.

He cheered up, and with a little curiosity in his heart, he took a step and walked forward, and as he went, he glanced at it, and all he saw was desolate and reckless.

It seems that in this space, apart from him, there is no second life.

As he moved deeper, Fang Yuan found that the surroundings were as if there had been a big war, full of ruins and broken walls, pits, and many deep pits, huge holes, bottomless, like an abyss.

On the ground, there are deep ravines one after another, as if they were cut by some kind of sharp weapon, as if they were cut by some kind of sharp weapon, as short as ten zhang, and the long one is even more invisible, at least hundreds of zhang long, between each other, vertical and horizontal, dog's teeth are intertwined, revealing a faint sharp breath.

When Fang Yuan walked over here, he could feel a chill to his bones, his heart was frightened, and the hairs on his body stood up, and he was a little frightened.

If this is man-made, then how terrible this person's cultivation must be!

I'm afraid that even my grandfather, who has cultivated deeply, can't cause such a terrifying scene!

Fang Yuan couldn't help but cheer up his 120,000 points, and he became cautious in his steps, his eyes were full of vigilance, constantly looking at the situation around him.

Recite!

Abruptly, without any warning, an inexplicable sound suddenly resounded through the world, crisp and loud, just like the ancient bell ringing in the ancient temple in the deep mountains, as if directly through the eardrum, straight into the soul of the heart, shaking the heart.

Fang Yuan's whole person was stunned, and then, a cold and fierce wind and waves struck overwhelmingly from the inexplicable distance, like a surging tide, one after another.

This huge and mighty wind made Fang Yuan have no ability to resist at all, his whole person was thrown up by this violent wind and waves, like a ruined fallen leaf in the air, without the ability to do so, and kept rotating with the wind.

Smack!

I don't know how long it took, the wind and waves gradually stopped, fortunately it just rolled Fang Yuan to the top of a peak, not far from the ground, as soon as the wind stopped, he was like a dilapidated sandbag, from the air straight down to the ground, solid and close contact with the ground, he fell into a dizzy, meaty and vegetarian.

He barely supported his knees and stood up, a depressed evil fire swelled in his heart, and he couldn't help but roar wildly.

"What the hell is this place!!

However, before the words could be spoken, the voice changed abruptly, and Fang Yuan's whole person was as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes were firmly fixed in the direction of his front and upper heads, and there was a sense of nervousness and fear in his pupils that could not be concealed.

Swish!

His clothes were blown by the wind, and the hunting sounded loudly, but it was not the movement of his clothes, but the guy who suddenly appeared in his eyes like a ghost.

It was a young man.

His face was angular, the lines were resolute, the sword eyebrows were straight, a little thin, his figure was not very tall, but he was upright like a green bamboo, his face was still a little pale, with that white dress, for some reason, looking at him, it made Fang Yuan's heart surge with a deep chill that could not be contained.

This young man in white has a cold expression, his eyes are indifferent, his eyes are bright, and his whole person is like the legendary Tianchi Xuanbing that has not melted for thousands of years, which is prohibitive.

Suddenly, the young man's pupils shrank suddenly, and a cold light flashed in his pupils, and almost at the same time, above the sky, the magnitude of the dark clouds turned more violently than ever before.

In an instant, Fang Yuan only felt a huge and profound momentum descending from the sky, and it was filled with countless negative emotions, and an incomparably evil feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

As soon as his eyes were dark, there were countless hideous evil ghosts, skeletons surrounded him, making a piercing scream, piercing his eardrums, making people feel disgusting, all kinds of terrifying scene changes, so that he sank instantly, and there seemed to be endless tyrannical killing intent in his heart, and the ferocious emotions rose.

Gradually, the whites of his eyes near his pupils climbed to the color of blood, and the whole person's expression became extremely hideous and terrifying, like a terrible ghost in the Nine Hells, and his mouth let out a sharp cry that was like the sound he heard.

Boom!

A crisp sword groan, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, came into his mind, and suddenly, all kinds of visions in his mind were instantly dispelled, and the pupils that had been gradually emptying regained their clarity and instantly sobered up.

"What just happened! How could there be such a terrifying vision!"

Fang Yuan's heart palpitated, everything that happened at the right time made him sweat like rain in an instant, his back was soaked, his face was full of panic, and he couldn't help but set his eyes on the young man in white.

I saw that the young man in white looked as usual, as if he was not affected at all, however, his whole person's momentum was completely different from before.

An astonishing aura bloomed from him, sharp, sharp, it was a terrifying edge that could almost tear the heavens and the earth and pierce through the void, just looking at him, Fang Yuan felt his eyes tingle.

Recite!

There was a sound of sword groaning, and in a trance, Fang Yuan looked at the white-clothed young man, and he felt that the one standing in front of him was not one, but a sword.

It is a heavenly sword that is enough to shake the earth and turn the river and the sea!

All over his body, there was a terrifying sharp and incomparable edge, and occasionally flying debris swept around his body, and in an instant, the sharp edge was cut into powder, and it did not exist in heaven and earth.

That's the edge of the sword!

This person is like a peerless sword immortal in ancient mythology, he has no sword in his hand, and everything in heaven and earth can be a sword, and he himself is the sharpest sword!

I saw him put his fingers together, pointing straight at the sky, and a snowy sword qi suddenly shot out from his fingertips, like lightning that pierced the sky, and instantly rushed into the sea of clouds.

Thundered!

The black clouds tumbling in the sky seemed to be struggling in pain, churning more violently, and then a sound of ancient vicissitudes, with endless anger, came from above the heavenly dome.

"Wan Jiansheng! Don't you want to stop us and others! Our clan's entry into this world is the destiny of heaven and the trend of the times! No matter how you struggle, it is just a waste of effort and a futile effort!"

The young man's eyes were sharp, and he said lightly.

"Cultivation is a move against the heavens, and a warrior who obeys the mandate of heaven is simply a contradiction and a great joke in the world! You say it is the mandate of heaven, then I will kill the mandate of heaven! The trend of the times, I will go against the general trend!"

"Stubborn!"

The existence in the black cloud seemed to be provoked by his words, the roar continued, the billowing black gas continued to rise, the sky was like ink, it seemed that in the next second, darkness would descend on the earth, and there would be no daylight in the world.

And the young man in white had a cold expression and said word by word.

"Transform into a sword, ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Yuan only felt that the sharp qi on the white-clothed young man was even worse, and endless sharp sword qi surged out from his body, the air around him was cut to pieces, and the void was pierced by this sharp and incomparable sword, one black hole after another, exuding a palpitating aura, quietly appearing.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, Fang Yuan only felt that the white-clothed young man at this moment seemed to have turned into a shocking immortal sword that had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, and after the edge had been accumulated, it suddenly came out of its sheath, with a cold sword light, as if it was about to pierce this piece of heaven and earth.

Boom!

Another sword roar sounded, and suddenly, the cold light on the young man's body was flourishing, and the snow-white sword light suddenly expanded, this dim and dull heaven and earth were all reflected by this astonishing bright sword light as if it were day, the dazzling sharp cold light, the stimulated Fang Yuan couldn't even open his eyes, and even his eyelids could feel stinging, so that he couldn't help but even place his palms in front of his eyes to cover them.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that only the sound of the sword that is constantly trembling and rising resounds, and it seems to contain a terrifying offensive, faintly waiting to start.

Whoa!

Suddenly, Fang Yuan's ears sounded with countless fierce sounds of breaking the air, as if countless sharp long swords were cutting through the air and passing through the void, just by listening to it, he knew what a terrifying attack it was.

Bang!

Another earth-shattering explosion sounded, deafening, Fang Yuan's eardrums were shaken to the core, and he couldn't hear anything for a while.

Before he could react, an unstoppable majestic force, like a heavy hammer, slammed into his body, and the severe pain instantly swept through his soul.

All of a sudden, he fell unconscious, and his whole consciousness fell into chaos and darkness again.

A merry heart makes a cheerful countenance.

This sentence can be said to be fully revealed from Fang Yuan today, along the way, there is always a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows are involuntarily up, his eyebrows are full of energy, and the depressed temperament of the whole person in the past has disappeared.

However, it is also thanks to the fact that he did not meet people in the sect along the way, otherwise there would be another rumor about him from tomorrow: the famous Zhenyue Sect wasted Fang Yuan, and finally had a nervous breakdown and fell into madness.

In any case, Fang Yuan was very excited, excited, and almost couldn't wait to return to the hut and share this great news with Fang Liuchen.

Thinking of the wonderful expression on the old man's face when he heard the news, Fang Yuan laughed involuntarily, and the steps under his feet subconsciously sped up a few points, and it didn't take long for him to come to the courtyard, and before he entered the courtyard, he couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Grandpa!

shouted several times, but the courtyard was quiet, without the slightest movement, Fang Yuan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, shouldn't it, according to grandpa's previous temperament, if he shouted like this, he would have rushed out of the room a long time ago, how could he be so peaceful.

Fang Yuan suppressed the doubts in his heart, pushed open the gate of the courtyard, and went straight towards the central main house.

Bang!

"Grandpa!

As if playing a prank, Fang Yuan slammed open the door and rushed into the house, with a somewhat naughty appearance, as soon as he entered the door, he puffed up his breath and shouted loudly.

Now that he is able to cultivate, he seems to have finally unloaded the heavy shackles of his soul in the past, and his whole person has become a little more cheerful, naughty and playful, full of lively and upward vitality, which is like the appearance of a teenager should have.

It's just that Fang Yuan looked left and right in the room, it was still empty, the room was still quiet, and there was no trace of Fang Liuchen everywhere, which made Fang Yuan scratch the back of his head a little dazed.

"Strange, where have the people gone?"

...

Next, Fang Yuan searched almost the entire courtyard, but he didn't find any trace of Fang Liuchen, and even Fang Liuchen's portable blade disappeared, and it seemed that he had taken it away.

"What the hell is going on?"

It seemed a little unusual to let Fang Liuchen carry all the blades with him, Fang Yuan rubbed his chin, and there was a faint melancholy in the depths of his pupils.

Right now, he could only go back to his room and wait for Fang Liuchen to come back by himself.

Back in his room, as soon as he closed the door, Fang Yuan turned around and glanced at his eyes.

"Huh?"

I don't know when there was a white letter raft on the table, pressed it with a teacup, Fang Yuan strode forward, picked up the letter raft and looked at it carefully.

"Good grandson, grandpa has something to go out, as short as three or five days, as much as one or two months, Ning Shenxiang has been placed next to the incense burner, remember to order one every night, pay attention to safety. ”

Fang Yuan recognized that this crooked handwriting was not left by Fang Liuchen.

These few words are indeed Fang Liuchen's style, it seems that his estimate is correct, but the possibility of three or five days is not too great for his old man's trip, and it will take a month.

Fang Yuan was still very clear about his own old ancestor, but with his old man's cultivation, it was rare for him to have any situation that could pose a threat to him under normal circumstances, although he was still a little worried.

Fang Yuan's face was full of joy, and it was a pity that he couldn't share his joy, but thinking back on today, which could be said to be the luckiest day in his life so far, his heart couldn't help but feel a little hot, and his eyes were extremely bright.

Smacking his lips in a state of mind, Fang Yuan still decided to get a good night's sleep, his mood at the moment was a little disordered, and he was no longer suitable for cultivation, although every second counted, the necessary rest was still essential.

Looking at the red sun that had sunk into the sky, and the sky that had been stained with a little bit of night, Fang Yuan locked all the doors in the courtyard, returned to his room, washed up a little, and went to bed directly.

However, he seemed to have forgotten to light the tranquil incense that Fang Liuchen had said.

....

The days change and the stars shift, and the sky is dark.

The soft moonlight, sprinkled on the earth, through the window, shone on Fang Yuan's body, slowly climbing upward, and not long after, the moonlight directly shone on Fang Yuan's face, illuminating his small face in a bright spot.

Fang Yuan slept soundly, his eyes were naturally relaxed and closed, his expression was peaceful, even without Ning Shenxiang, he slept very well, not at all like before, unable to fall asleep, with nightmares and nightmares.

After a while, it seemed that subconsciously, sensing the dazzling light, he unconsciously scratched his face and turned over, as if to avoid the moonlight.

At this moment, suddenly, a strong feeling of dizziness struck from the depths of Fang Yuan's mind, expanding more and more, and before Fang Yuan could wake up and react, he only felt that after the violent whirlwind, his consciousness suddenly emptied.

It seems to have traveled through endless time and space.

Swish!

In the next second, Fang Yuan finally stopped his dizziness, his consciousness was clear, and when he came back to his senses, his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw what appeared in front of me, it was the same as in that dream, in all directions, there was a desolate yellow earth, dead and silent, and exhausted.

Not even the wind.

It was still so dim, Fang Yuan was a little frightened, he subconsciously looked up at the sky, above the sky, there were still dark clouds, and there was no day.

But fortunately, it was not like that day, the black clouds were rolling, and the evil spirit was soaring into the sky, just covering the sky, and there was no light of day.

Fang Yuan was a little stunned: "Why did I come to this ghost place again!"

He still remembered all the things in the dream that day, and it was very profound, such a terrifying and weird scene, he didn't want to go through it a second time.

However, it is usually the norm in life that things backfire.

In Fang Yuan's frightened and helpless gaze, a somewhat familiar figure quietly appeared in the air, still dressed in white, with a straight body and a frosty expression.

"Hey, here we go again....."

Fang Yuan rubbed his temples with a little headache, and looked up at the white-clothed young man named Wan Jiansheng with a wry smile.

I saw that Wan Jiansheng didn't say anything, and even those pair of eyes that were as bright as morning stars didn't look at Fang Yuan.

He soared into the void, and in the wide pure white robe, a pair of slender and wide palms stretched out from it, carrying his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, motionless, like a statue.

Fang Yuan, who was not far away, had already sat down directly, drooping his head listlessly, and looked at Wan Jiansheng carelessly.

"Hurry up, finish early, wake up early....."

The indifferent appearance that has put life and death aside is really a bit ridiculous, but what happened next was a little unexpected.

Wan Jiansheng, a white-clothed young man in front of him, suddenly slowly raised his right hand, and in Fang Yuan's almost dull eyes, his palm was void.

Whew!

A tearing sound like a crack sounded, and then countless pure white vitality surged between heaven and earth, gathering in his right hand, and one after another vitality blended with each other and condensed into one.

In a few breaths, it was actually condensed into a simple long sword with a pure white body in Wan Jiansheng's right hand!

I saw that on the blade of this white long sword, a dazzling cold light flashed, and a sharp breath came to my face, the sharp edge was sharp, and the sword qi was surging, it was simply a peerless sword that was as sharp as clay!

The void gathers qi and becomes a sword out of thin air!

If this Ten Thousand Sword Beings were real characters, then his sword cultivation was simply terrifying, such a powerful sword intent, and the supreme kung fu of turning the void into a blade in one hand, in Fang Yuan's cognition, even the current number one master of the Zhenyue Sect, the contemporary sect master Shen Tianhong, was afraid that he was beyond the reach of the dust.

Immediately after, ten thousand swords came to life!

I saw that his right hand holding the sword was raised to his chest, and a sword came out, towards the void in front of him, and slowly stabbed out, the speed was very slow, as if it had been slowed down thousands of times, it was a simple stab, but it seemed as long as centuries.

However, Fang Yuan's eyes felt an unusual aura, different from the last time he saw Wan Jiansheng's sharpness, the sword intent was awe-inspiring, and the killing intent was everywhere.

This stabbing sword, although slow, but gave birth to a bit of majestic, heavy feeling, as if on the sword body, there are 10,000 catties of boulders sparing no effort to oppress, like a mountain like a mountain, condensed.

This sword, there is no wind and no waves, neither the amazing sword that rises to the sky, nor the unparalleled sharpness of ghosts and gods, but Wan Jiansheng seems to be a demonic obstacle, the sword stabbed to the extreme, slowly withdrew, and repeated the previous action again, and that stab, heavy and slow forward.

One sword! Another sword!

Even Fang Yuan knew the sword stabbing technique in the foundation of this sword, Wan Jiansheng repeated it hundreds of times, only this stab, there was no change in any gorgeous and fancy moves.

However, gradually, this sword gave birth to a bit of a different change in Fang Yuan's eyes.

Wan Jiansheng's extremely ordinary sword stabbed out, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi surging around his body gathered even more thickly and violently, and his body seemed to absorb these Yuan Qi into his body at an astonishing speed.

Everywhere in his body, every muscle, bone and flesh seemed to come out with this sword, producing extremely subtle tremors, which were almost imperceptible to the naked eye, and there was an unspeakable mysterious mystery in it.

And as his sword came out one after another, the vitality seemed to not only pour into his Qi Sea Dantian, but also seemed to go deep into the flesh and bones with the unique trembling of muscles and bones, scattered in his limbs.

After a while, Fang Yuan was surprised to find that Wan Jiansheng's physical physique was actually like that sword, gradually rising a bit of a thick and condensed aura, as if his body had increased a lot in this moment, but his appearance and body still did not change in the slightest, as if there was an imperceptible magical change inside his body.

Subconsciously, Fang Yuan's eyes followed Wan Jiansheng's movements closely, every subtle change, he took it in mind, and his body stood up involuntarily, although there was no sword in his hand, he learned from Wan Jiansheng, his right hand was raised, and he also handed it forward again and again.

I don't know how long it took, Wan Jiansheng was only afraid that he had stabbed out thousands of swords, even Fang Yuan followed like this, he felt pain in his muscles and bones, beads of sweat all over his forehead, and the whole person couldn't stand it anymore, and sat on the ground, only watching Wan Jiansheng.

Suddenly, without any warning, Wan Jiansheng came out with another sword, but this sword was even slower than all the swords he had stabbed before, and it was also heavier than ever.

What's even more terrifying is that his sword slowly came out, and every time it passed, it stirred up ripples and ripples visible to the naked eye, and the void seemed to be constantly pierced by this sword, and around the blade, there were terrible black holes produced after the space collapsed, exuding a terrifying aura that made people palpitate, and the sense of majesty and solemnity on the sword body was almost exerted to the extreme.

Bang!

The tip of the sword came to an end, and the void it touched actually appeared out of thin air, a huge black hole appeared, the void collapsed, and the fierce Gangfeng, like a knife, shot out in all directions, the wind rose everywhere, rolling up countless wind and sand, and even Fang Yuan had to lie on the ground, holding a huge mountain rock to the death, so that he could not be blown away by this wind.

After a long time, the wind stopped.

Fang Yuan got up in embarrassment, his whole body was covered with yellowed mud and sand, and with a frightened expression, he set his eyes on Wan Jiansheng.

At this moment, the long sword condensed from the void in Wan Jiansheng's hand had disappeared, and he returned to the proud posture of his hands behind his back, but he was facing him, looking at him with a pair of bright eyes, and slowly spit out a few words in his mouth.

"Futian Sword Stake. ”

Futian Sword Stake?!

Fang Yuan was stunned, what does this mean.

Before he could react, Wan Jiansheng's body shrank suddenly, and in an instant, it turned into a small point of light, and in an instant, the point of light moved, like a streamer cutting through the air, directly hitting the position between Fang Yuan's eyebrows, and disappeared.

And Fang Yuan was even more shocked by this, his eyes were black again, and he stood upside down straight, and before he fainted, the last thought in his mind flashed.

"Why is it that every time I end, I am always in such a boring and sad coma....."

"Little Feather!"

Lao Zhou and the others exclaimed in surprise, but they were all bound by hemp rope, and they could only watch Zhang Ziyu fall to the ground and vomit blood. And Zhang Ziyu's chest was churning, his throat was sweet for a while, and he couldn't suppress it at all, and with a poof, blood kept spilling out of his mouth. Tu Yongcheng didn't take the opportunity to go up, he quietly put his right hand back, and an imperceptible shock flashed in his eyes.

This kid, at a young age, how could he have such a profound internal cultivation, and it seemed that he had reached the level of the triple level of earth.

What's even more strange is that his internal strength is so strong and domineering! I wrapped my fists with Chilian True Qi, and I was actually shocked to the point that my palms were sore, it was incredible!

Tu Yongcheng's eyes flashed a touch of ruthlessness, this kid, can't stay! He used his strong internal force to constantly pour into his palms, soothing the feeling of discomfort, and holding his own identity, dealing with a nameless boy, still in front of the public, even more unable to take advantage of the danger of others, just wait for this kid to stand up again, Tu Yongcheng will do his best to kill the killer.

Zhang Ziyu was in a very bad state at the moment, he could feel a burst of colic in his body, and the internal strength true qi taught by the mysterious man had begun to be disordered and uncontrollable, he was no longer able to lift his internal strength, and his eyes were blurred for a while.

His consciousness gradually blurred, he was very tired, the sounds around him began to be inaudible, and his eyes were dilated and empty, as if he would fall asleep like this at any time.

.

"Yu'er! You must remember that our Zhang family would rather die than give in! Never bow to anyone! Rather be a broken jade than a whole tile!"

"I, Zhang Jiaerlang, am proud and stand up to the sky, I would rather die standing than live on my knees!"

"Yu'er, stand up, stand up, die! die on the way to the charge!"

Zhang Ziyu, who was already unconscious, faintly heard a very familiar voice, shouting and roaring.

Who is it, who is speaking. He vaguely felt something.

Gradually, a majestic figure appeared in his mind, very vague, unclear, but very familiar voice, very familiar content.

"Yu'er, stand up, stand up, can't fall!"

With the majestic voice that kept ringing, a figure gradually became clear in front of Zhang Ziyu's eyes, the familiar contours of his face that made his nose sore, the deep and bright pupils and eyes full of unyielding fighting intent, the sturdy body that looked broad and majestic, and the heroic armor cloak that he wore all year round......

"Daddy, Daddy!"

Zhang Ziyu finally couldn't suppress the deep thoughts, and tears came out of his eyes.

"Daddy, child...... I really miss you, boy!"

The heroic face that has been charging into battle all the year round and has experienced vicissitudes of life is not so handsome and chic, handsome and delicate, but the iron-blooded temperament and resolute atmosphere exuded from the inside out, and every move reveals a heroic and dry bearing, which makes people feel deeply impressed.

There was a bit of kindness between his eyebrows, and there was no indescribable meaning in his eyes, so he looked at Zhang Ziyu deeply.

"Yu'er, stand up, Zhang family boy, I'd rather die than give in! Stand up!

.

"I said boy, don't play dead there, get me up!"

Tu Yongcheng frowned and shouted loudly. He knew very well the power of his punch, and under contempt, he only exerted seventy percent of his ten successful strength, and with this kid's fierce and powerful internal strength, he would never let him die.

Huang Laosan on the side saw Zhang Ziyu who was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, and he was cowering and hiding like a turtle on the side, and he was instantly resurrected with full blood, his face was full of arrogance, he crawled out from under the table, and spit on Zhang Ziyu like a clown.

"Zhang Ziyu, you also have today! Haven't you been arrogant all the time! Get up! Come and beat me! Fuck you, don't pretend to be dead on the ground! Look at the way you look now! You're a dead dog!"

is a very typical villain, a little hysterical Huang Laosan, whose ugly and distorted face made the people of Suzhou angry in their hearts, and their fists were clenched tightly.

Tu Yongcheng was a little surprised, and shouted at Huang Laosan: "Who are you!" Hearing this, Huang Laosan immediately put away his arrogant appearance, and turned to a groveling flattering smile, and said to Tu Yongcheng: "The little one meets the head of the Tu sect, the little one is the personal servant of the little Hou Ye, when you taught the Hou Ye family guard martial arts last year, the little one is still learning from you on the side!"

Of course, Tu Yongcheng didn't remember this, but this kid often wandered around the little marquis, but he was still a little familiar, so he nodded and said, "It turned out to be your kid, go, go and see if that kid is pretending to be dead." ”

Hearing this, the smile on Huang Laosan's face froze, and he sneered: "Sect Leader Tu, look at this, this is a bit unpleasant." ”

Tu Yongcheng's eyes widened: "What are you afraid of! With me here, that kid can't hurt you! Don't go quickly! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill you first!"

Huang Laosan was about to cry, didn't this lift a stone to shoot himself in the foot, what kind of mouth did he come out to interject, did he dare to go to Zhang Ziyu to do something? In case this kid really pretended to be dead and leaned over by himself, wouldn't that be tantamount to looking for death!

But now Tu Yongcheng, the old bastard, is forcing himself to go, there is no way!

This old Wang Ba, sooner or later, one day I want you to look good! Huang Laosan thought fiercely in his heart.

Turning around, looking at Zhang Ziyu who was motionless on the ground, he subconsciously rolled his throat, cried with a sad face, and cautiously moved closer.

"Hurry up for me!" Tu Yongcheng said impatiently. Huang Laosan scolded in his heart, increased his pace, walked to Zhang Ziyu's side, and kicked him tentatively, but Zhang Ziyu did not react.

Huang Laosan increased his strength and kicked Zhang Ziyu again, but there was still no response, now Huang Laosan was completely relieved, looking at Zhang Ziyu's familiar face, the scene that he regarded as a lifetime of shame gradually appeared in his mind, and the uneasy face gradually climbed a little hideous and twisted, and the hatred in his heart was monstrous, and in an instant, he frantically kicked Zhang Ziyu's body, and shouted hoarsely: "Zhang Ziyu! Aren't you very arrogant! Didn't you claim that you want me to go back to Suzhou without the face for the rest of my life!"

"You fucking pushed Lao Tzu into the dung pit back then! Lao Tzu swore at that time that one day, I would kill you!

"Now Lao Tzu's scenery is back! You can still only be a trotter in this Suzhou City! What do you use to fight with me! Why are you!"

"Get up, get up!"

The lobby echoed Huang Laosan's resentful shouts, looking at him like a madman, ravaging Zhang Ziyu's body, many people turned their heads, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and Lao Zhou They were all full of resentment, yelling at Huang Laosan: "Huang Laosan! You goddamn dog mongrel! There is a kind of to kill Lao Tzu! Come on! Come to kill your grandfather!"

"Fuck! Do you really think Lao Tzu won't dare to kill you!

Huang Laosan's eyes were bloodshot and red, and he completely fell into a violent situation, like a madman who had lost his mind, and was angered by Lao Zhou, he rushed to the side of an officer and soldier, pulled out the long knife hanging from his waist, pushed the officer and soldier away, and rushed straight to Lao Zhou, facing this fat man with a full beard, and said with a cruel smile: "Dead fat man! You also looked down on me back then, you have always looked down on me! Today I will give you a chance! Kneel down and kowtow to me three times! Call me grandpa again! I will let you go today!"

"Phew!"

Lao Zhou spat directly on Huang Laosan, and scolded in his mouth: "Do your big dream of spring and autumn! Expect Lao Tzu to kowtow to you! Don't think about it in the next life!"

Huang Laosan had a hair-making vicious smile on his face, and slowly glanced at the place where he was spitted on, and his pupils gradually became crazy, only to see him say slowly: "Dead fatty, do you know, I have a new taboo after leaving Suzhou!"

"Who the fuck cares about you...... Forehead ......"

Lao Zhou's angry scolding stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, looking at the knife in Huang Laosan's hand and inserting it into his chest, Huang Laosan's face was full of vicious and cruel sneer, and he said slowly: "I have a cleanliness habit, a very serious cleanliness habit, last time there was a kid who got mud on my shoes, I chopped off his hands and feet, poked him blind, pulled out his tongue, and killed him with one stab! For the sake of our acquaintances, I won't let you suffer too much, you see, just this knife, I will only cut you once!"

"Woohoo!"

Huang Laosan smiled cruelly, holding the handle of the knife in his hand and spinning, the tip of the knife moved in Lao Zhou's body, and blood gushed out wildly, like a big water on the bank of the river that had burst the embankment, and it couldn't be stopped.

"Lao Zhou!Lao Zhou!!" "Huang Laosan, you are not a human! You are a brute!" "Huang Laosan, you will be punished sooner or later!"

Seeing the miserable situation of the shopkeeper who took good care of them in the past, everyone in Yanyunlou was sad from the bottom of their hearts, and they all roared wildly at Huang Laosan with hatred on their faces

"Retribution?" Huang Laosan let the blood gushing out from Lao Zhou splash on his body, smiling hideously, looking extremely terrifying.

"Even if I have retribution, you will not see it, because you will all die in front of me!"

"Poof!"

Another knife, Yanyunlou also ran with Zhang Ziyu's Ah Quan, with hatred for Huang Laosan in his eyes, slowly fell.

"Who else! Who else is not convinced, who looks down on me Huang Laosan!"

The arrogant roar echoed over the empty hall for a long time.

.

"Dad, where are you going!Take Yu'er!Don't leave Yu'er alone!"

That familiar figure, I don't know when, began to slowly get smaller, as if gradually moving away from Zhang Ziyu, and quickly retreated backwards and dissipated, which made Zhang Ziyu immediately shout, he tried his best to get up, and ran and chased frantically towards the light and shadow, he shouted, he kept, even if he knew that it was all in vain, but he refused to give up, and he didn't dare to give up.

When the lost person or thing, at a certain moment, when it appears in front of us, whether it is real or hallucinating, in the lost time, the painful mood will detonate in an instant, and a brain will emerge in the heart, at that moment, even if we know that it is impossible to keep it, it is impossible to break the mirror and reunite, we are still unwilling to give up the chase, even if there is only one in ten million possible, even if the last head is broken and bloody, we are resolutely and resolutely catching up, even if in the end, it is still gone.

The speed of Zhang Ziyu's chase is far from catching up with the speed at which the light and shadow disappear, and after a while, the familiar figure disappeared completely as if it had never appeared, and Zhang Ziyu stood in place in a daze as if he was demented, slowly slumped down, his bright pupils gradually turned into dark gray, and his empty eyes were sad.

At this time, the deep and deep voice echoed in this space again.

"Yu'er, I'm sorry I can't accompany you on the road ahead, and I'm sorry I can't grow up with you, in such a time, you will be very hard, you will be very difficult, there will be despair, confusion, maybe every minute, you want to give up the chance to survive. ”

"But you have to remember that you are the son of the Zhang family, and the son of my Zhang Xian! No matter how scared you are! No matter how desperate you are, you must move forward and not fall! My Zhang family will never give in, and will never give in, even if it is pointed out by thousands of people and enemies by thousands of people, it will never grovel!"

"The Zhang family! I'd rather be broken than broken! Never fall!"

"Zhang Ziyu, stand up, stand up!!"

Zhang Xian's last majestic voice echoed in Zhang Ziyu's mind, like Hong Zhong Dalu, constantly knocking on Zhang Ziyu's soul, and the scenes of the past gradually emerged in his mind, and Zhang Xian used to accompany him in time.