The breeze blew, and the fragrance penetrated the tip of his nose, and the young man folded his hands behind his head to look at the scenery in front of him......

The sky here is so vast and far-reaching that some birds skim by in the air.

Not far from the surrounding area are overlapping hills, with trees full of greenery and a rich fairy mist that surrounds the mountains and forests, adding another tranquil beauty to the whole scene.

Taking a deep breath, the yearning aura instantly entered his internal organs, but like flowing water, it quickly dissipated from his pores and disappeared without a trace.

I still couldn't help but smile bitterly, what's the use of entering the body? He was born a waste material and couldn't cultivate......

The young man was dressed in gray, lying on the ground, shaking his head helplessly, he was a person who was born unable to cultivate, since he was a child, he couldn't store spiritual energy like ordinary people in the dantian, and he couldn't cultivate if he couldn't store spiritual energy, and this kind of person was also called waste material.

In this vast and boundless heavenly domain, I'm afraid he is the only one like this!

Because of this, he was kicked out by the family, the family didn't need such waste, and his mother, as the mother of the waste, was also driven out by the family with him.

The boy's name is Xiao Yang, his mother is also a poor person, Xiao Yang heard his mother say a long time ago that his father died, and only his mother was left to live with him with hard work.

Originally, before this happened, he lived in a large family that was not bad, but after he was identified as scrap wood at the age of six, he and his mother were kicked out of the family.

His mother, who had been ill for many years, died shortly after being expelled from the family, leaving him alone in the world.

Xiao Yang He didn't want to become a peerless powerhouse, but Providence made people, and his physique determined that he would not be able to cultivate in this life.

He felt that his future was very confused, and he didn't know what he should do, because in this era, in the era of martial arts, almost everyone was a little bit of cultivation.

And he, weak like a small grass in the towering rainforest, can't shine a little sunlight, can't see a little hope.

According to common sense, no matter how bad his talent is, he can still absorb spiritual energy to cultivate, but what about him? he can't absorb any spiritual energy cultivation at all, and even if he can absorb it into his body, it will pass away immediately, and there is no way to store it at all.

Xiao Yang looked bitter when he thought of this, he didn't understand why his fate was like this, because he couldn't cultivate, he was spurned since he was a child, because he couldn't cultivate, and now he has become a homeless orphan.

He wanted to accompany his mother more than once and stay away from the warmth and coldness of the world, but whenever he wanted to give up, there was always a small faith that supported him and encouraged him to continue to live.

But what's the use of persevering with this? Alas! Forget it, let it be at peace with what happens! Since fate has let me live, let's live, and since I can't cultivate, let's be an ordinary person and live a peaceful life, just like ...... Lingering.

Just as he was about to get up and head back to his dilapidated cabin, a point of light flashed through the sky, and a long-handled object fell straight from the sky, straight down a little from the base of his thigh.

"Damn, what the hell? It's just a little bit close, otherwise my life would be ......."

Xiao Yang was suddenly taken aback, he looked at it and found that it was a sword, this sword was no longer embroidered, but some patterns could be seen on the hilt, and the words Nine Heavens could be vaguely seen on the sword body, and most of the blades were inserted into the ground, so he couldn't see how long this sword was.

"Who is this littering, I don't have any quality at all, and it almost hurt me, really. ”

Xiao Yang muttered as he looked around, but he didn't notice anyone else nearby.

"Did this sword fall from the sky?"

Xiao Yang looked up at the sky again, but still didn't find anything, the sky was as clear as ever, as if nothing had happened.

"Where the hell did this come from?"

Xiao Yang was puzzled, he touched the sword with his hand curiously, but there was no reaction, and then, he wanted to pull out the sword and take a look.

He held the hilt of the sword in both hands and lifted it up vigorously, expecting that it would be difficult to pull it out, but he did not expect that he would pull it out with almost no force.

Xiao Yang carefully looked at the sword in his hand, the sword was about two feet five long and about one inch five wide, it was a one-handed sword, simple and unpretentious.

There is nothing outstanding about this sword, except for some patterns and patterns that can be seen on the hilt, and the word Nine Heavens on the sword body, the rest of the place is rusty, as if it came out of a garbage heap.

"Like garbage. ”

Xiao Yang looked at the sword in his hand, a little disappointed.

But he was still a little unwilling, he wanted to test the toughness of this sword, even if it wasn't a magic weapon, if it wasn't easy to break, it could be used to chop wood or something.

Then let's get started. So he first walked to a big tree, and then slashed at the tree with his sword, thinking that the rusty sword would break off here, but he did not expect that the sword not only did not break, but also cut a deep hole in the tree.

"Huh, what's going on?"

Xiao Yang looked at the sword marks he had cut out, and felt a little incredible.

He cut it down a few more times in disbelief, but to his surprise, with a loud bang, the tree was cut down by him.

"Amazing! It seems that this sword is not as unpretentious as it seems!"

Xiao Yang touched the sword body with some satisfaction.

"Shhh

"It's so sharp! I thought it was because of its own tenacity and bluntness that it cut down this big tree, but I didn't expect it to be so sharp?"

Could it be a divine soldier?" Xiao Yang thought to himself.

A long time ago, he had heard of how powerful the divine soldiers were, like taking the heads of people for thousands of miles, simple and unpretentious on the surface, but extremely sharp, these are the characteristics of divine soldiers.

Xiao Yang didn't know what level the weapon was, he had only heard of the divine soldier, and now the sword in his hand was somewhat similar to the characteristics of the divine weapon he knew.

Xiao Yang's original disappointment with this embroidered sword also turned into a happy mood.

He felt that he should have found a treasure, because after the experiment just now, even if this sword was not a divine weapon, it was definitely not an ordinary thing.

Xiao Yang happily put away the rusty sword, and then walked towards his house.

The place where he lives now is just a dilapidated hut where he can live, because he now has to cut wood to make a living, and the money he earns is not enough for him to rent or buy a house.

And this dilapidated hut was also slowly built by himself, and it could only be used as a shelter from the wind and rain, and even when it was windy and rainy, it would leak.

But Xiao Yang didn't leave here, because he had nowhere to go, and his mother's grave was also here, and he was going to hold a vigil for his mother.

Xiao Yang returned to the house, feeling a little hungry, so he took out the steamed buns he had made in the morning and ate them. After swallowing like a date, sleepiness also came up, he couldn't parry, his eyelids began to fight, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

And the Nine Heavens Sword, which he had thrown aside, emitted a bright light at this time, and a figure slowly condensed into shape.

The figure looked at the boy lying on the bed and said to himself, "It's you!" and then the figure disappeared.

And all this, Xiao Yang didn't know, he was now immersed in his dream, and only in the dream did he feel that he was happy.