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The hunters of the Yitu tribe went into the mountain as usual, habitually looking towards the path, and every morning they would see the figure of March going up the mountain alone, but today he was rarely absent.

Many hunters couldn't help but be stunned, could it be that March was sick?

In the open space at the foot of the mountain, Tulei trained the children as usual, and the corner of his eye inadvertently glanced at the mountain, no matter how windy or rainy it was, he would hide where to watch in March, sneaking ~ Touching learning, for this child's perseverance Tulei admired it in his heart, because he could persist longer than the children present. It is very rare for a child who is not in good health and has a sick~ face to be able to do this level.

Maybe he's not in good health and he's sick again. Tulei said silently in his heart.

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For a whole day, March lay motionless on the bed~ with some red and swollen eyes, and it was difficult for him to be relieved by the fact that he found out that he was a demon last night.

Grandpa sighed, boiled some herbs to replenish March's body, and accompanied March for a long time before leaving, he felt that March should be given time to think alone, after all, this kind of thing happened to no one in any child.

Until the evening, March was a little hungry and uncomfortable, attracted by the smell of his grandfather's cooking, and walked out of the room with his tired body.

Grandpa made a lot of delicious food today, all of which are his favorite meals in March.

"Grandpa made you something delicious today, you haven't eaten for a day, how can your body stand it, you're growing at this age, you can't be too hungry." Grandpa Xia looked at March kindly and said lovingly.

"Grandpa, March doesn't know what to do, I never thought I would be a demon, I don't want to be a demon, those demons who eat people and don't spit out bones, suck flesh and blood, how can I have a relationship with those murderous demons, I don't want to be a demon, what should I do?" March devoured and swallowed, choking and complaining while eating.

Grandpa sat next to March and comforted: "Actually, you don't have to care so much about your identity, demons are also divided into three, six ~ nine, and there are also good and evil, although you are a half-demon bloodline, but you are kind-hearted, it is impossible to be as ferocious as those man-eating demons, you just need to remember Grandpa's words, no matter what happens in the future, you just need to keep a pure heart." ”

Keeping a pure heart?

Keep the good thoughts in your heart, always be awake, and never lose your mind, so that nothing can control your will.

March nodded as if she didn't understand, buried herself in eating, and deeply remembered this sentence.

This night, March and Grandpa talked a lot, until March fell asleep in a daze!

Grandpa Xia looked at the sleeping March, and shook his head helplessly, this poor child, no matter what, couldn't imagine the scene when he met him for the first time......

"Sleep, tomorrow will be better. ”

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I woke up late at night, March was lying on the bed~, the door was not closed, and through the faint light of the candle, I saw my grandfather sitting on the stool silently, staring intently at the cane in his hand.

The surroundings were very quiet, and from time to time there was a low chirping of insects, and on this dark night, the afterglow of the moonlight fell to the ground through the window, covering Grandpa with a faint layer of silver white, and his white hair became miserable.

Didn't Grandpa sleep all night?

March blamed himself, grandpa's health was not good, and he was very haggard because of his own affairs in the past two days, so he was even more annoyed. Coming to Grandpa, March squatted down and said, "Grandpa, go to sleep, March has already thought about it, it's a big deal to hide the demonic energy in the future, and don't let others find out that they are half-demon blood." I will live a normal life, I will continue to do what I need to do, and I will always learn to grow. ”

Grandpa raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and at this moment he tightened the cane in his hand, was he lonely or confused? March couldn't tell Grandpa's expression, he could only see the shadow under the moonlight faintly revealing a trace of sadness, which seemed to merge with the night and turned into a part of the night.

"March, you've grown up. "The voice is hoarse, mixed with mixed emotions.

So much so that March was inexplicably uneasy when she heard her grandfather's voice.

"Grandpa is old, I'm afraid I can't always be with you, some things can only be faced by yourself after all, and you can only grow into a real man by experiencing real ups and downs. Grandpa took out an animal skin envelope from his bosom and handed it to March.

Said solemnly: "Grandpa had the honor to get acquainted with the Medicine King of the Qingxuan Sword Sect in his early years, and in two months it will be the time for the Qingxuan Sword Sect to recruit disciples. Grandpa is old and can't teach you anything anymore, only a real famous master can teach you more skills. The Yitu tribe does not belong to you, it should belong to the vast world. ”

March only felt that the animal skin envelope in his hand was extremely heavy, and his mind was blank and he couldn't hear what his grandfather said later, so he hurriedly said: "Grandpa, March doesn't want to leave you, and I don't want to leave the Yitu tribe, March doesn't want to go anywhere, I just want to stay by your side......"

"Confused, being able to worship under the door of the Medicine King, this is something that many people dream of, your talent is very high, even Grandpa sighs to himself, if there is no real grandmaster to teach, it will be a waste of life. Grandpa scolded.

"But...... If March is gone, who will help you collect medicine? You have inconvenient legs and feet, and you are suffering from illness, so you can't rest assured in March. "March was about to cry. I have been dependent on my grandfather since I was a child, and I never thought of parting.

"You don't have to worry about this, I have discussed with the patriarch of the Yitu tribe, and they will help me collect medicine, after all, the hunters in the village go into the mountains every day and can find enough medicinal materials for me. Grandpa said. Dondly touched March's head. "Your body suffers from strange diseases, you are often weak, and there is always a sickly look on your face, maybe the medicine king of the Qingxuan Sword Sect can cure your disease. Just rest assured, grandpa has lived a handful of years, and you don't have to worry about any wind and rain. ”

March pursed her lips, her little ~ face was reluctant, and she silently accepted the animal skin envelope.

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Time flickered, the sky was slightly bright, March picked up his bags, very reluctant to say goodbye to his grandfather, throughout the night, March has been by his grandfather's side, said a lot of words, and chatted until dawn.

"March, please remember Grandpa's words, no matter what happens, don't show your demonic spirit in front of others, you just have to live for yourself, that's all. Grandpa stood in the dilapidated doorway and gave one last command.

March waved goodbye: "Grandpa, don't worry, March will definitely return from your studies and cure your illness, you must wait for the day you return in March!"

I will definitely live up to my grandfather's hopes, redouble my efforts to study, and one day I will definitely return from school!

They were reluctant and short-lived, and March went away silently with his bags on his back, leaving alone under the hazy sky, leaving the land that had nurtured him for six years.

Grandpa stood in front of the door and watched March's back disappear in sight, and there was a lonely figure, but at this moment it looked a little pale. The hand holding the crutches did not dare to let go, and muttered to himself: "The little guy has finally grown up, go and let go of yourself, go to the sky that belongs to you...... Soar!"

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Qingxuan Sword Sect is the most famous sect in the Wing Country, with an incomparably strong background, there have been five Sword Sects, known as the paradise of the sword, but all the disciples of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, each of them is a leader in the way of the sword, gathering the sword geniuses of the entire Wing Country. There are even geniuses from other countries who come from thousands of miles away, just to worship the Qingxuan Sword Sect to learn swords.

Sword cultivators are inevitably traumatized, so the Qingxuan Sword Sect created the Medicine Peak, and the Medicine King is in charge, specifically treating the injuries of the disciples of the Qingxuan Sword Sect.

In March, he climbed mountains and waded through waters, carrying his bags far from home, and followed the route on the map.

This is the map that Grandpa handed over to March, and a safe route is marked on it, but all dangerous places are marked, so that March only needs to insist on hurrying, and he should be able to reach the Qingxuan Sword Sect safely within two months.

The road was far away, and March had changed several pieces of animal skin clothes, and from time to time he looked at the animal skin map, and walked forward firmly, taking out the stored food from his bag when he was hungry, and looking for a stream or river to drink water when he was thirsty.

For a six-year-old child, this is a difficult journey, March's body is thin, and his complexion is slightly sick~ state, and it is an unimaginable thing for ordinary people to be able to do this level.

For more than a month, March ~ after the territory of several tribes, are carefully avoided, many tribes have always been very hostile to the outside world, if you see an outsider intruding into the territory, whether it is men, women and children are arrested, or directly killed.

These things were deeply felt in the Yitu tribe in March, and there were once foreigners chasing prey and mistakenly intruding into the territory of the Yitu tribe, and after being discovered, they were directly shot by the hunters of the Yitu tribe. The heads were hung on the tribal territory as a demonstration of solemnity.

And the foreigner who was shot did not dare to say anything, because these rules have always been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and trespassing into the territory of other tribes will be punished.

"I'm so tired, two pairs of animal leather shoes have been worn out, when will I be able to reach the city on the border of the Wing Country?" March was miserable, a layer of skin had been worn off the soles of his feet, and he had been walking for more than a month, looking tired.

Opening the map again, March simply ate some food, and saw that the city marked on the map was not very far away, so he looked forward to it even more.

What would the city look like? Isn't it very majestic?

March, who came from the countryside, was looking forward to it, and I had been dreaming about the city for a long time, and it was said that it was a very large and prosperous castle.

After two days of traveling, March finally saw the legendary city, which was indeed very large, and the towering walls stood firm in the wind and rain, like a giant to shelter the people in the city.

The traces of time have left mottled traces on the city wall, and when you approach, you can feel the breath of vicissitudes coming to your face, and you can feel your own insignificance when you stand under the city wall.

"Cangyun City, I've finally arrived. March smiled stupidly, extremely happy, and felt relieved to be able to see strange people and scenery after a long time of isolation.

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