Shenwu Continent.

Mingyang Kingdom.

Cangyun City.

Pit Man Inn.

At that table, there was a handsome man with short hair and a delicate appearance, sitting with a jug of fine wine in his hand, and he poured himself a glass.

He is dressed in green clothes, his temperament is like a fairy, his eyes are extremely deep, like two bottomless abyssal black holes, exuding a stunning cold light, he just sits there quietly, and people can feel inexplicable pressure.

He is Lin Yu who came to this realm to establish reincarnation.

"Did you hear that? The lower grade sect "Haoyue Sect" has recruited disciples. ”

"Is that the Haoyue Sect that is comparable to the Mingyang royal family?"

"Yes, yes, yes, that's it."

……

Lin Yu sat at another table and took the voices of everyone into his ears.

"Haoyue Sect?" Lin Yu's eyes were deep, and he looked in a direction, as if penetrating the endless space, and muttered to himself.

This is a world where martial arts are supreme and strength is respected.

In this vast and boundless continent, there are many sects and dynasties.

Among them, the grades of the sect are divided into: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and divine sect, four grades.

The dynastic hierarchy is divided into: Dynasty, Dynasty, Empire, Supreme God Dynasty, and four levels.

And the Mingyang Dynasty where Lin Yu is located rules over a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, and there are countless dynastic states like this in Dongyu.

The territory of the Shenwu Continent is roughly divided into: Dongyu, Nanzhou, Zhongyu, Western Desert, and Arctic.

Among them, the central region is the largest, with the most resources and the richest.

And why did Lin Yu come to the Mingyang Kingdom, this small dynasty.

It is to receive the son of luck, Eh, that is, the son of Heavenly Dao. The reincarnation that is established for the future will be guarded by someone and will not be chaotic.

The son of luck is also commonly known as the son of heaven, the protagonist of the world, this kind of person is very rebellious, they often fall off the cliff and do not die in adventure, they can be slapped in the face when they withdraw from marriage, dare to be in the air every day, and there is an absolute law of immortality, no matter how people in the same world kill, they will never be able to kill them.

With such an existence that blows up the sky, can you not accept it as a little brother, cough cough, apprentice!

Lin Yu learned some information through the tunnels of this world, and knew that the Son of Heavenly Dao would appear in the Haoyue Sect.

…………

A certain city.

Inside a remote alley.

"Sunset ......" A male beggar was raising his head, looking at the clouds that had been dyed red, and his dark eyes flashed a trace of nostalgia.

He was not tall, he looked like he should only be about thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was wearing a tattered dress, with a hole here, a hole there, and his face was dirty, and his face was black, but the black and white eyes revealed the vicissitudes of life that did not match his age, like an old man who had gone through the vicissitudes of the world, and his dark eyes were full of vicissitudes.

"Gurgling ......"

A voice came from the beggar's belly.

"I didn't get anything today...... a feeling of hunger came, and the beggar lowered his head, touched his stomach, and said helplessly.

"No, Xiaotian, you take it." At some point, another little beggar appeared beside him, holding half a piece of dry bread in his dirty little hand and handing it to him.

"Brother Xiao Yu...... Thank you. The little beggar called "Xiao Tian" looked at the little beggar next to him, his eyes were a little moist, he took the small dry cake, and said in a trembling tone.

Only when you are down, can you clearly see the people around you clearly, and can you see the cruelty of this world.

This little beggar whose eyes are full of vicissitudes is named Zhou Tian, thirteen years old this year, originally the son of Zhou Mu, a third-grade official of the dynasty, however, three years ago, Zhou Mu didn't know who he offended, and the whole door was destroyed, only Zhou Tian at that time was not in the house at that time, and he escaped by luck, but he fell to this point and became a beggar.

After the extinction, the death of his family, the reduction of beggars, from wealth to poverty, from all kinds of favors to nothing, Zhou Tian has experienced too many things in the past three years.

He begged his former best friend, but he was almost killed, and the former friend leaked his news, causing him to be almost killed by the mysterious man in black.

He begged, but because he was dirty, he accidentally soiled the clothes of the rich and noble son, and was almost beaten to death.

He tried to go to the market at sunset to pick up some rotten leaves, but was almost beaten to death by other beggars...... In the past three years, he has despaired, hated, prayed, and suffered...... If he hadn't matured, he would have died a long time ago.

"Alas, it's okay, everyone has known each other for so many years, and when I almost starved to death before, didn't you also give me food." Brother Xiao Yu smiled, revealing his snow-white teeth, which contrasted sharply with his dark face, he touched Zhou Tian's little head and said.

Brother Xiao Yu is two years older than Zhou Tian, but because of insufficient nutrition, he is not much taller than Zhou Tian.

Brother Xiao Yu is an abandoned child, who was picked up by an old beggar since he was a child, and has lived a beggar life since he was born.

Suddenly, Zhou Tian and Brother Xiao Yu looked out of the alley and saw one person after another running, all of them seeming to be heading in the direction of the bulletin board.

"Let's go, Brother Xiao Yu, go to the bulletin board and have a look." Zhou Tian said to Brother Xiao Yu.

"Hmm." Brother Xiao Yu said.

Immediately, the two of them headed towards the bulletin board in the city.

After a while, the two came to the bulletin board.

I saw piles of people surrounded in front of the bulletin board, densely packed, and at a glance, there were all human heads, and the scene was like a sea of people.

"Hey, look, the Haoyue Sect has recruited disciples."

"It's that low-grade sect, not inferior to our Mingyang Dynasty's Haoyue Sect?"

"Yes, yes, that's it, isn't it written on the bulletin board above, anyone who has perseverance and qualifications can go, take the test, and if you pass, you can become a high-ranking martial artist."

"Brother Xiao Yu, I want to try, let's go together." At the back of the crowd, Zhou Tian, who was listening to people's discussions, had his eyes shining and said to Brother Xiao Yu.

"We are all beggars, will those high-ranking warriors want us?"

"I, I, I still have revenge to avenge, and I don't want to be a beggar anymore, maybe this is my chance." Hearing this, Zhou Tian was silent for a while, but he remembered his mother, his sister, and his father, who was serious but cared about him...... There were more than 200 lives in the Zhou Mansion that day, his eyes instantly turned scarlet, his small fists were clenched, his nails were deeply sunk into the flesh, and bright red and bewitching blood flowed.

"Xiaotian, you don't want to be like this." Brother Xiao Yu watched the drops of blood dripping from Zhou Tian's fist to the ground, dyeing the cold and hard earth a little red, shook Zhou Tian with his hand, and said a little anxiously.

"Huh, Brother Xiao Yu, I, I'm fine,." Hearing Brother Xiao Yu's words, the scarlet in Zhou Tian's eyes receded, and his clenched fists slowly loosened.

"Xiaotian, since you want to go, let's try it!"

After the words fell, Brother Xiao Yu took out five copper plates, handed them to Zhou Tian, looked at him, and said with some reluctance in his tone: "Xiaotian, this is already all my net worth, you have to walk for at least a month from here to Haoyue Mountain, these five copper coins, you can buy 15 steamed buns, save some food, it should be enough for you to get to Haoyue Mountain." As for me... I... I'm not going, I've already resigned myself to my fate. ”

"Brother Xiao Yu......" Zhou Tian's eyes turned red again, and he said with a little choked.

"You don't need to say more, you take the copper coin, I wish you success." When the words fell, Brother Xiao Yu patted Zhou Tian on the shoulder, a look of reluctance flashed in his eyes, he didn't say anything more, sighed, and left directly.

In fact, Brother Xiao Yu still didn't say a word: "Xiao Tian, I hope you can succeed in becoming a disciple of the sect and become a high-ranking martial artist, you still remember that you had a beggar friend like me."

…… This world is so cruel that only the fittest can survive.

And the fittest is just surviving, and they want to live better than anyone else in this world, there is only one kind of person, they all have the same name and code, called the strong.