Chapter 2: A Flick of a Finger
This small field can be covered almost with a stick of incense, the little girl Shen Zhiyue walked to an old tree, stretched out her hand to untie the rune, and after a while, there was a crack, slowly unfolding from the old tree, and it was pitch black inside.
Where will it go, I don't know, Shen Zhiyue took out a letter from her chest, and the content of the letter was presented in front of her again, with only one line of words: Traveling in the night, leaving the baby here, his name is Shen Zhiyue, I hope he will escape this catastrophe, if there are well-wishers to take him in, it is the great grace of my clan, bow.
Her body grew very slowly before the age of five, even the old raccoon of the Huanxing Realm was very strange, more than fifty years have passed, only like a five-year-old doll, people are one year old, she is ten years old, but after the age of five, she gradually does not have this feeling.
What was the previous days, Shen Zhiyue didn't have any impression, she was left alone in this small domain, who built the house, I don't know, who raised her to remember it, only remembered the back of a person who left her, and a red panda that broke in by mistake from Huanxing, and met the realm lord who chased the red panda to this domain, the Huanxing realm lord helped her a lot, and he had a lot of books there, Shen Zhiyue relied on reading books to pass this long and boring time.
The last time I went to the Huanxing Domain to eat, I heard that there was a movement of breaking the void crack and coming in again, Shen Zhiyue pricked up his ears and listened to it.
Breaking the Void Crack is a position that connects other domains, this is different from if you go to an adjacent field, it can go to other fields far away, sometimes it is fixed, sometimes it doesn't necessarily go anywhere, but it only happens once in about five years.
It's better to sit back and take the initiative!
Shen Zhiyue's heart was horizontal, and he stepped directly into the crack of breaking the void.
The billowing fog instantly surrounded her, and her body was sinking at a very fast speed, which made her a little uncomfortable, dizzy, and painful.
"Ahhh!!hhh I regret it! I want to ...... back."
A bright light flashed, and Shen Zhiyue's last impression was that it was snowing heavily.
Hayama, Wave Chasing Sword Sect.
Wu Ziqing, the owner of the door, was drinking tea, and something fell from the sky and directly smashed his pavilion and tea table.
A little girl fell from the sky??
Wu Ziqing's eyes widened, and his bones were wonderful!! Could it be a godsend???
Ten years later......
The sky was bright, and the disciples of the Chasing Waves Sword Sect had already started their daily morning classes in the Sword Valley where they were cultivating.
Shen Zhiyue came much earlier than the other disciples, and when the junior disciples arrived one after another, she had already practiced the swordsmanship she was familiar with twice.
"Senior sister is early." The disciples clasped their fists and saluted the second senior sister.
Shen Zhiyue put the sword into the sheath, smiled and nodded in return, and then paced in the outfield. The wind gently blew the hair on her forehead, revealing a beautiful face, under which everything around her was dull and colorless. Some disciples couldn't help but peek here.
Most of the disciples greeted respectfully, but a few of them looked contemptuous and turned their heads to pretend not to see her.
"Some people call her a senior sister, and she really takes herself seriously. A waste who can't cultivate, and he is embarrassed to come to Sword Valley. A disciple looked disdainful.
"That's it, how many natural treasures did the door master find for her, but as a result, the fart didn't work. Waste or waste. The other disciple gritted his teeth and agreed, with a look of jealousy and unwillingness.