Tianyun Realm, Mu Feng's name for this world he created casually.

The Tianyun Realm was born from chaos, there are no gods and demons to create legends, and there are no immortals to educate the world.

Since the beginning of all things, all beings have spirits, and all races have multiplied together.

In millions of years, the human race was the first to appear and began to distinguish itself from other races.

There are ancient sages, who know honesty and shame and understand etiquette, until the human race breaks away from the beast of wool and blood, and begins to be truly human.

In addition to people, there are beasts that collect the aura of heaven and earth, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and have tough fur, strong flesh and blood, and the power to open mountains and crack stones.

The Tianyun Realm does not know tens of millions of years, and the life span of flowers and plants is more than 10,000 years, and the aura is abundant.

There is a beast that coincidentally swallows strange flowers and fruits, the bloodline evolves, and the spirit is born, and it is called a demon.

The demon clan was first formed, and the spiritual wisdom was opened, and the human race was not low for a while, and was suppressed by the demon clan.

In the history of Tianyun, at the most critical time, the human race was almost wiped out by the demon race.

And monsters and the like, eating human flesh, drinking human blood, and devouring human souls, can be several stronger, and it is even more difficult for the human race.

At the time of the crisis, the human race fled into the mountains, accidentally ate the alien fruit, almost exploded and died, fell into the cold pool when he was delirious, and accidentally hit and refined the medicinal power of the alien fruit.

Breaking free from the cold pool, his body is strong, the sword is difficult to hurt, and one punch has the power to collapse the mountain.

This person relied on his strong physical strength to fight demon beasts, and he could fight against the most powerful of the demon beasts, and won a glimmer of life for the human race.

Later, this person used his own powerful body as the foundation to create a martial line.

Practicing martial arts and strengthening the body, although there is no ability to open mountains and crack stones, relying on the tools and weapons created, human beings also have the power to reluctantly parry demon beasts.

The beginning of martial arts brought a glimmer of hope for the survival of the human race.

Later generations will call the person who pioneered martial arts a martial ancestor.

Wu Zufu's surname is Gongsun, and his name is Xuanyuan, which is paid tribute to by future generations.

Thirty years after the martial arts were in existence, the human race and the demon clan flickered and attacked, and the human race suffered a slightly larger loss, but it also slowed down the pace of the demon race's killing.

Thirty years later, after Gongsun Xuanyuan, the human race had a genius who came into the world, observing the sun, moon and stars, feeling the changes of the four seasons, and creating a legal principle.

His person became the Taoist ancestor by later generations, and his name was Fuxi.

The law, the combination of law and reason, has the unfathomable power of ghosts and gods, can borrow the power of heaven and earth to hurt the enemy, the lethality is amazing, but it is extremely difficult to master, among the human race, there is no one in ten thousand who can take the way of law.

Despite this, the destructive power of the power of heaven and earth is amazing, and it also provides a greater guarantee for the survival of the human race.

Of course, there must be advantages and disadvantages, and the legal principle can borrow the power of heaven and earth, but it is too weak.

Because of long-term meditation and understanding of the truth of heaven and earth, the body is slightly inferior to ordinary people, and once it is approached, it is difficult to protect itself.

In this way, although the human race has mastered more powerful means, it cannot destroy the demon race, and can only maintain balance.

For countless years after that, traitors appeared in the human race and demon race, and the two races communicated with each other.

The way of law infects the source demon clan, and the demon clan comprehends the truth of heaven and earth based on its powerful body, and borrows the power of heaven and earth to become more powerful.

On the side of the human race, there are also demon clans who have mastered the great effects of heaven and earth treasures, strange flowers and fruits, and have created some top powerhouses for the human race.

In the battle with each other, the two clans became more and more powerful, and there were strong people who combined martial arts with law to create martial arts.

Martial arts strengthens the body, strengthens the body, and passes the law, so that the human race has taken a key step on the road of evolution.

For a long time after that, the Terrans were able to multiply for a period of stability.

In this case, silently, the pastoral wind descended on this world, a world that he opened up without interfering in the slightest in its early development.

He created all races and gave them the same start, the same opportunities, and the same resources.

And the human race was the first to have wisdom, and the demon race was the first to gain power, and successfully transcended from all races.

After that, although there were still demon tribes on the border, the human race also established their own kingdoms and began to prosper day by day.

And after the prosperity, the disadvantages of the human race also began to be infinitely magnified.

The Terrans, infighting began.

Blocked the trouble of the demon race, there was no worries for the time being, and among the human race, they began to fight with each other.

In the course of the conquest, martial arts became more and more prosperous, and although martial arts practitioners were not everywhere, they often appeared in various places.

On this day, in the territory of the Great Song Kingdom.

The water of the Qiantang River is like a mighty river, flowing endlessly.

And in the place where the Qiantang River flows, a bloody slaughter is staged in the snowy night paved with silver.

In the village by the river, a pair of good brothers suffered misfortune, their families were ruined, and their wives were separated.

A large number of officers and soldiers searched and arrested in all directions, and it seemed that they would carry out the weeding and eradication to the end.

It's just that there may be no endless road, although there are officers and soldiers who have searched and arrested them, the wives of the two brothers have also successfully escaped.

At the same time, it is fortunate that the two women are pregnant in their wombs.

The two ladies who fled out, one to the south and the other to the north, parted ways and escaped separately, and this small bloodshed was quickly forgotten by the world with the disappearance of the main owner.

After all, in this world, every day, I don't know how many human races are killed by their own clan, or buried in the mouth of the demon race.

Two families, four lives, really don't care too much.

I'm afraid that many years later, there are only a few people who still remember these two families, right?

Time flies, and eighteen years have passed in a blink of an eye since that bloody night.

Eighteen years later, on the border of the Song Kingdom, in the southern part of the prairie, the figure of Mu Feng appeared at a crossroads.

Looking at the endless wilderness, Mu Feng picked up a branch and threw it away, and a small snow-white donkey appeared on the ground.

The little donkey sneezed, shook off the non-existent dust on his body, and ran to Mu Feng's side.

Mu Feng reached out and patted the little donkey's head, turned over and sat on top of the little donkey.

Stretched out his hand and patted the little donkey's buttocks, and the little donkey walked towards the territory of the Song Kingdom.

At the same time, on another road, from the prairie, a simple young man of seventeen or eighteen was riding a little red horse, also coming towards the territory of the Song Kingdom.

"I have a little donkey that I never ride"

"One day on a whim, I rode to the market."

In the distance, the honest boy heard a catchy singing.

The voice was ethereal, as if it came from all directions, and spread far, far away in the vast prairie.

"I've got a little leather whip in my hand, and I'm proud in my heart."

"I don't know why, I fell into the mud."

"Hey, you brute, believe it or not I'll eat donkey meat for lunch?"

Just when the honest young man couldn't help but hum softly when he listened to the singing that was getting closer and closer, a voice suddenly sounded angry in his ears.

Following the sound, the honest young man saw a young man dressed in white like snow, turning over in the air and falling steadily to the ground.

Then the young man pointed to a strange little donkey with snow-white hair on his face.

And the little donkey was rolling on the ground at this time.

Hesitation It had just rained last night, and there was a pool of standing water on the ground.

After the little donkey rolled a few times, his snow-white hair was already stained with muddy water.

Honest boy: "......" So, this donkey is to match the lyrics of this big brother, so he deliberately found a mud pit to roll?

It's just that this donkey is so cooperative, why is this big brother still angry?

Scratching his head in confusion, the honest young man clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and rode towards the young man in white.