Chapter 3: The Eight Poles Divine Gate

The countryside on the outskirts of the city is very desolate and rarely inhabited.

Duan Wuya walked in the wind and snow, his hair was covered with frost and snow, his lips were blue from the cold, and he was covered with a torn cotton jacket, and the pain caused by the torture of the fire whip was numb a lot in the cold.

Walking through the wilderness, a dilapidated thatched hut came into view, now that the Duan no longer existed, this simple thatched hut was his abode, and he had not returned for three months since he had been demoted to the Fallen.

"I'm back, I don't know if you're still there. ”

A soft smile rose from the corner of the boy's mouth, like an intoxicating wine, and gently pushed the door open.

The warmth of the room came over the room, and the familiar displays were in full view, just like the day he left.

There was a shadow lying quietly on the bed in the corner, and when he saw her, Duan Wuya finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes were filled with strong longing.

Walked over lightly and put the quilt that had fallen on the ground back on the girl, and then took out two hot steamed buns from his arms.

Sensing the movement, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, and her palm slapped Duan Wuya's chest rapidly, and a strong force made him retreat again and again, and then his face flushed, and Yin red appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem.... Auntie, I'm not as resistant to beating as I used to be... You tap it. The young man smiled bitterly and got up, the action touched the wound on his back, and the pain made him sweat coldly.

The girl was obviously stunned, and when she saw the face of the person who came, her pupils fluctuated, and it took a long time to squeeze out a mockery from her nasal cavity: "I haven't seen you for three months, but you are weaker." ”

Duan Wuya was obviously used to the other party's cold reaction for a long time, and he didn't care about picking up the steamed bun and smiled: "Yes, yes, you're good, eat it while it's hot, fortunately it didn't get dirty." ”

The girl's expression changed quietly, and she didn't hesitate to take it and gnaw it, Duan Wuya turned her gaze away, but her stomach was a little uncompromising.

The girl raised her head and frowned slightly, separated the steamed buns in her little hand, handed them over and did not speak.

"I've already eaten outside, you're still recuperating from your injuries, and you need food more than I do. ”

Duan Wuya didn't answer, but quickly walked to the corner and lay down, the injury on his body made him a little dizzy, if it weren't for his extraordinary perseverance, I'm afraid he would have been lying down long ago.

The girl's brows were furrowed again, and a soft sneer sounded from her mouth: "Hypocritical human. ”

The atmosphere fell into embarrassment, and a long time passed like this, and at a certain moment the young man suddenly opened his eyes, and his voice could not hear joy, anger and sorrow.

"Yelan, I'm about to be assigned to the Human Demon Battlefield, you have to take care of yourself in the future, you know?"

The girl was immediately stunned, and an inexplicable pain welled up in her heart: "You run away." ”

Her voice was unexpectedly soft.

Duan Wuya shook his head: "Where else can I escape with this identity? There is no place for me in the world, hehe...."

"With your current situation, going to the battlefield is simply seeking death, why do you do such a stupid thing?" Yelan was puzzled.

"That's the way the mainland has laws for the degenerate, and if I don't go, I'm afraid it will be immediately.... Execute. ”

The boy stretched out his hand, revealing the black skull pattern on the back of his hand, he beckoned to Yelan, and then smiled heartlessly, revealing his big white teeth, and the girl only felt her heartstrings tug.

"Don't worry, I will survive, then the Zhao family can't wait for me to disappear, how can I easily get his wish?"

The atmosphere was a little solemn, and Ye Lan's face struggled, and she didn't know what she thought.

Three months ago, the Duan family was also honored, as the first guest of the Zhao family in the Jinling Marquis Mansion, he made countless military exploits for Zhao Shanhe in the ten years he followed.

In the battle between man and demon in the Forest of Night Moon, his father bravely killed the enemy several times to save Zhao Shanhe from danger, but on the way to perform a mission, the whole clan was besieged by the demons and died of exhaustion in isolation.

Yelan still clearly remembers the farewell between Duan Wuya's father and son: "Ya'er, my clan has never had two hearts, the family has been too strong over the years, with Zhao Shanhe's villainous nature, I'm afraid this mission is a trap at all, you take Xiaolan out of the barracks immediately, I can't let you go to death!"

Then the war ended, and the Terrans won a great victory, but when Duan Wuya reappeared, he had heard the bad news that the whole clan had died in battle, and he was also arrested and demoted to a degenerate.

Ye Lan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, had a lot of thoughts, his face was quietly soft, and he looked at the thin body that seemed to have fallen asleep in the corner, and his eyes flashed inexplicably.

"I won't let you die, you won't die!" she looked suddenly determined, and quickly got up and quickly disappeared into the wind and snow.

As she left, Duan Wuya in the room slowly opened his eyes, his face a little apologetic.

He has already decided to take a risk before the distribution battlefield, he is going to participate in this year's Qingyun Sect enrollment, if the identity of the fallen is revealed, I am afraid that the end will be a dead end.

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The strength of the Eight Extremes Continent is respected, and the battle qi is cultivated here, and the battle qi is divided into nine levels, and each level is divided into three levels: low, medium, and high.

The person who cultivates the battle qi is called the war master, and in this southern capital county, the Qingyun Sect has absorbed most of the battle division powerhouses, and it is a well-deserved overlord.

Every five years, they will enroll students, which is a great opportunity for the juniors of Jinling City, and the major families will send outstanding juniors to participate in the election.

The main reason is that in this enrollment, all candidates will get a chance to enter the Baji Divine Gate for baptism, and then the Divine Gate will determine the cultivation qualifications, and those who pass will join the Qingyun Sect, and vice versa.

The Eight Extremes Divine Gate is transformed by heaven and earth, and has the power to turn decay into magic, if he can enter it for baptism, the abolished meridians are very likely to be healed, as long as the strength is restored, he has the confidence to come back alive from the battlefield.

Thinking of this, his heart was slightly hot, and he seemed to sense the master's emotions, and a warm energy suddenly came from his eyebrows, and Duan Wuya felt that the pain on his body had decreased a lot in an instant, and he suddenly smiled and touched his eyebrows, where there was a sense of intimacy.

"Little thing, I noticed your movement five years ago, but let me wait.... The Zhao family never dreamed that they would have gone to great lengths to abolish me, but they didn't know that I had already conceived an innate divine weapon in my body, if it weren't for the temporary abolition of the meridians, you must have awakened, right?

The young man muttered to himself, but his heart was full of long-lost expectations, he had never given up his dignity when he broke through with a sword, and he was never discouraged even if he was ridiculed by everyone now.

risking his life to participate in the selection of the Qingyun Sect, the purpose is to let the Eight Extremes Divine Sect repair his meridians, and rush to the battlefield like death, because he wants to make a name for himself, and only by accumulating enough military merits, he will still have a chance to wash away the stigma of the degenerate.

Placing his scarred arms in front of him, Duan Wuya's eyes swelled with unprecedented light: "My hands have also held a giant bow and lowered a fierce horse, I don't know what will happen in the future, but your Zhao family will not be destroyed for a day, and I will be in vain!"

The golden scales are not the things in the pool, and they will turn into dragons when they encounter wind and rain!