Chapter 1: The Primordial Vein, the Sea of Blood
The sword world, a world where all laws do not show the supremacy of the sword.
There are three heavens in the sword world, the first sword extreme heaven, the second sword Ming heaven, and the third sword mortal heaven.
Among them, the Sword Pole Heaven is the most powerful, the Holy Land of the Sword Dao, the powerful alien race, the hidden relict clan, the ten thousand races, and the three realms.
Jian Fan Tian is the weakest, the aura of heaven and earth is even more barren, and there are very few cultivation resources, so that living beings often fight in order to seize the few cultivation resources.
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Jian Fantian, Longteng Continent, Great Chu Dynasty, Southern Border, Huoyan Town.
Huoyan Town, three fires into a town, it can be seen how hot this place is, and the reason for this is the volcanic peaks that can be seen when you look up: the Tianhuo Mountain Range.
The Tianhuo Mountain Range is rich in 'Yang Spirit Stone', which has a certain auxiliary role for many Fire Movement Sword Cultivators, so there are people who come from all over the world to mine Yang Spirit Stone here, and over time, with more and more population, it has formed today's Huoyan Town.
Huoyan Town is dominated by three major forces, namely the Li family, the North family and the Liu family.
Late at night, one of the three major forces, the Li family.
In the dark corner where the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the dark clouds obscured them, two figures stood quietly like ghosts.
"How?"
"Eighteen years of dissipation of qi deep into the bone marrow, cultivation in this life is hopeless, there is no salvation. ”
"Very good, I have prepared money and a sufficient amount of Yang Spirit Stones for you, enough for you to squander your life, you can pack up these days, leave Huoyan Town quickly, and never let me see you." ”
"Yes. ”
At this moment, a desperate roar suddenly sounded in the courtyard not far away, and its voice was resentful, like a demon crawling out of hell, which was chilling.
The black shadow was slightly startled: "It's him, what's the situation?"
Another black shadow pondered for a moment and said: "Dissipate qi, dissipate blood and disperse qi, it is estimated that the amount of medicine tonight is a little excessive, causing severe pain in the body." ”
"Hmm. ”
Immediately, the two black shadows left silently.
In the east courtyard, in the room with the lights flickering, the maid Xiaocui shrank in the corner trembling with a frightened face, and the source of her fear was the master she served, Li Jiang.
Li Jiang, who has had a strange disease since he was a child, is extremely thin, and it is not too much to say that he is skinny and bone-in-cheek, his eye sockets are sunken, his collarbones are bulging, and the perennial pain has stained his eyebrows with a lingering haze.
In plain life, Xiaocui didn't dare to look at him when she was taking care of him.
Just now, she heard her master screaming, and rushed in to see the situation as soon as she entered, but she didn't think that she would meet a pair of blood-red eyes as soon as she entered the door.
Murderous and resentful...... Xiao Cui couldn't say what it felt, but those blood-red eyes and Li Jiang's already thin and somewhat deformed body looked like a ghost, which frightened her so much that she hid in the corner and didn't dare to speak.
"Senior Sister Taizhen......"
"Senior Brother Furuchi......"
"Senior Brother Tianming......"
"Master, Ancestor......"
In Xiao Cui's eyes, Li Jiang was completely crazy at this time, his eyes were flowing with blood and tears that made his heart tremble, and he kept muttering something about his senior brothers and sisters, he kept choking and wanted to wail, but he found that he couldn't make a single sound, the silence that opened his mouth and was speechless, and his grief-stricken expression was moving.
Xiao Cui didn't know that Li Jiang at this time was no longer the original Li Jiang, with the same name and surname, he was the soul from the First Heavy Sword Extreme Heaven, and was a disciple of the Taichu Sword Pavilion, one of the holy places of the Sword Dao.
A few days ago, many sword path holy places in the Sword Pole Heaven united with the hidden ancient clans and the general trend of foreign races, laid out a lore array, besieged the Taichu Sword Pavilion, and overnight, the Taichu Sword Pavilion went up to the Taizu Sect and down to the outer disciples, a total of more than 300,000 people, all of them were slaughtered!
During the killing, Li Jiang witnessed the death of the lively and lovely Taizhen Senior Sister!
Witnessed the old-fashioned and rigorous Senior Brother Gu Chi being beheaded by a hundred swords!
Witnessing the chattering Tianming junior brother covered in blood and rolling down the sword!
Witness the soul of the master scattered!
Witness the master blow himself up and kill the enemy!
More than 300,000 corpses of the same door turned into a boundless sea of corpses, and they were angry!
"Master, why did you save me, why didn't you let the disciple continue to accompany you, why did you let the disciple live alone......
In the second half of the night, the wailing gradually stopped.
Looking at Li Jiang, who was leaning on the side of the bed, exuding a face that was hidden, Xiao Cui swallowed a mouthful of saliva and whispered, "Less, less, young master...... Are you hungry, slave and maid, get you something to eat......
"Clear porridge. ”
Xiao Cui was stunned for a moment, then agreed, trotted out of the room, and prepared to clear the porridge, on the way she muttered strangely: "The young master actually talked to me?"
After Cui left, there was only silence in the room.
"Senior Sister Taizhen, Senior Brother Guchi, Senior Brother Tianming, Master, Zhangjiao...... I won't die in vain for the 300,000 lives of the Primal Sword Pavilion......"
Li Jiang got up tremblingly, knelt on the ground, looked at the dark sky outside the window, and said ruthlessly and resolutely: "Disciple Li Jiang swears here, in this life and this life, he will kill back to the Sword Pole Heaven, kill all the thieves, and pay the blood debt and blood, so as to comfort me with the 300,000 souls of the Taichu Sword Pavilion, if you violate the oath, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, and the soul will not enter the reincarnation!"
About half an hour later, Xiao Cui pushed the door in with a casserole, and saw that Li Jiang was already sitting in front of the table, and couldn't help whispering: "Young master, I've kept you waiting for a long time." ”
"Put the porridge down and stand down. ”
"Yes, young master. ”
Just when Xiao Cui raised his hand to close the door, he trembled, but he found that Li Jiang was casting a gaze at him, and for some reason, that seemingly calm gaze was like a sharp edge, which frightened him.
"You made this porridge?"
Xiao Cui immediately nodded: "Yes, young master, is it not to your liking, why don't you redo it for you?"
Li Jiang stared at Xiao Cui for a full ten breaths, and waved his hand to retreat when the other party was gradually sweating.
"No, you go and rest. ”
Li Jiang is also one of the four personal disciples of the Taichu Sword Pavilion 'Peerless Sword Saint', although because his body was broken by his master, his soul was forcibly beaten into the Sword Mortal Heaven, resulting in a great loss of his soul, but the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, and he was poisoned by himself, he could still judge it.
When occupying this body, Li Jiang found that there was an inexplicable toxin entrenched in this body, which spread like silk threads all over the flesh and blood around the body, dissipating qi and turning blood, so that the flesh body was full of qi and blood, and the most intuitive embodiment was the ugly image of the skinny and slightly deformed body in the mirror.
And after he took a bite of the porridge, he found that it contained a toxin that was the same as the body in it, and at the first time, he naturally suspected Xiao Cui, who served his daily diet.
After looking at him, Li Jiang preliminarily judged that the other party probably didn't know what was going on and was not the one who poisoned him.
Li Jiang pushed the casserole away, got up and walked to the window, staring at the dark and silent courtyard in front of him.
"I'm not the original, I don't want to involve the grudge here, I just want to practice hard, kill back to the Sword Pole Heaven, the past is with the wind, I won't pursue it, but in the future, if you dare to come and hinder my Li Jiang cultivation and waste my time, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"