The Jianyuan Continent is a continent with hundreds of races, and the human race is the most powerful race on the continent today, occupying the most boundaries and resources on the continent.

However, according to legend, in the primeval period, the Terrans were the weakest of the many races. At that time, the chaos was beginning to open, the miasma between heaven and earth was raging, and the body of the human race was the weakest among the hundred races, not to mention competing with other races, and it was extremely difficult to even resist the miasma entering the body. The most desperate thing is that after a hundred years of exploration, the human race has never found a descendant with a spiritual vein in its own race!

It was the darkest period in the history of the human race, and almost all races, including the human race itself, believed in the assertion that the human race was a race cursed by the gods, destined to be trampled on, and that the human race at that time was either reduced to slavery, or became the plaything of other races, or hid in some extremely evil places to survive.

The difficult years of the human race lasted for more than 500 years in the primeval period, until the appearance of one man!

In the five hundred and seventy-third years of the ancient world, in a small tribe of human beings in the extreme northern ice field of the Jianyuan Continent, the first little boy in the history of the Jianyuan Continent was born with a spiritual vein. The birth of this boy brought hope to the Terrans who were in the abyss at that time, and he was like a bolt of lightning, piercing the dark clouds that had hung over the heads of the Terrans for hundreds of years! It turned out that the gods had not abandoned the Terrans, and the Terrans could also practice and become stronger!

It may be that the gods also want to make some amends for the darkness experienced by the Terrans! Not long after, the Terrans discovered that the little boy brought them a surprise that was far more than proving that the Terran could practice, and his cultivation speed could be described as terrifying, in just a dozen years, the little boy had grown to a height comparable to the peak powerhouses of other races!

When he was twenty years old, the little boy stepped out of the Arctic Ice Sheet alone, and then spent seven years traveling all over the continent, sweeping the powerhouses of the hundred clans with one person and one sword!

In the six hundred years of the ancient times, the little boy and the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan, the Beast Emperor of the Beast Clan, the Hades Venerable, the Sea Clan Sea God, the Blood Ancestor of the Blood Clan, and the Spirit Clan Spirit Immortal gathered in Tianyuan City, which is located in the middle of the continent.

The little boy was expected to return, and was promoted as the supreme of the hundred races, and he was called the Sword Saint!

From that day on, the continent was named the Sword Yuan Continent, and it was named after the Sword Yuan Era, because the name of that little boy was none other than the Sword Yuan!

The age of the Terrans has begun!

The Terran Supreme Sword Yuan has occupied the supreme position for more than 300 years, and the Terran has also grown into the strongest race among the hundred races in these more than 300 years, and has gradually become the protagonist of this continent.

At the beginning of the disappearance of Jian Yuan, the hundred tribes were jealous of its power and secretly observed it for nearly a hundred years, and after determining that Jian Yuan was no longer on this continent, the hundred tribes that had been dormant for hundreds of years finally couldn't hold it back and launched a war against the human race!

That war can be said to be the most tragic war in the history of the Sword Yuan Continent, the strong people of all races have suffered countless casualties, there is not a complete land on the entire continent, corpses are everywhere, and blood is flowing like a river!

The ten-year-long war of the Hundred Tribes finally ended in a tragic victory for the Terrans, and the ten years of bloody battles caused the Hundred Tribes to suffer heavy losses, and they had to choose to give up the center of the continent to the Terrans, while they retreated to the edge of the continent and slowly recovered.

Before the Great War of the Hundred Clans, the aura on the Sword Yuan Continent was very abundant, and the elemental laws between heaven and earth were also extremely mild, but after the Great War of the Hundred Clans, the aura of the Sword Yuan Continent became much thinner, and the elemental laws were also very disordered, and most of the cultivation classics accumulated by the various races on the continent for thousands of years were also destroyed in that war, which made the cultivation of the latecomers extremely difficult!

As the victor of the war, although the Terrans also suffered heavy losses, they still gained some gains. This also brings an opportunity for the Terrans to rule the continent!

The Sword Yuan Continent has been in existence for nearly 10,000 years, and the cultivation system of the continent has become very perfect. The strength of the human race is divided, and there are eleven great realms for cultivators: servant, teacher, master, grandmaster, honorable, lord, king, emperor, immortal, god, and saint, and each great realm is subdivided into five levels.

Most of the other races also refer to this model for judging their strength, but the names are different.

Among the Terran cultivators, there are mainly three kinds of swordsmen, warriors, and magicians, and the largest group of them is the swordsman, because the most holy of the Terran is to use the sword as a weapon, and in the more than 300 years of reign of the Supreme of the Hundred Races, Jian Yuan has written countless cultivation classics for the Terran monks, which is also the greatest reliance of the Terran Race. After all, in the nearly 10,000-year history of the mainland, apart from him, there was no second person who could reach the supreme and supreme realm of cultivation, the realm of "sainthood".

The Sword Yuan Continent is vast, and legend has it that there was once a human sword immortal who wanted to fly across the continent in twenty years, but chose to give up in the fifth year. It is said that he went all the way north from the Sacred Heart City in the center of the continent, relying on his strong spiritual power to fly day and night, but he only arrived at the Ice and Snow City 10,000 miles away from the Arctic Ice Sheet in the seventh year.

On the Jianyuan Continent, there are a total of seven Jedi, namely the Extreme North Ice Sheet in the north of the continent, the Burial God Desert in the west, the Endless Sea in the east, the Netherworld Abyss in the south, the Doomsday Volcano on the southeast edge, the Falling Razor in the southwest, and the Ten Thousand Blades Peak in the northwest.

These seven Jedi are all absolute forbidden areas for living beings, and even monks who are as strong as the realm of immortals do not dare to set foot in them easily.

In Luoxia Town, Chu Tianxing stayed awake all night, constantly repeating his father's instructions before leaving in his mind, and he was so puzzled in his heart. As the city lord of Wuyang City, the largest city outside the imperial capital of the Kamikaze Kingdom, his father can be said to be above 10,000 people under one person in the Kamikaze Kingdom, and his cultivation has reached the realm of perfection and has reached the legendary Sword Emperor! It stands to reason that in the Kamikaze Country, there should be nothing that can make him frown except for the presence of the Lord of the Kingdom in person, but he showed an unprecedented nervousness!

"I don't know what kind of sacredness is going to greet on this trip, and I can make my father, who has always been arrogant, behave so carefully! I remember that the lord of the country personally sealed the title of my father in Wuyang, and my father did not panic at all, could it be that there is anyone in the kamikaze country who can be more noble than the lord of the country?" Chu Tianxing looked at the white belly of the fish rising in the sky through the window, and thought silently in his heart.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

"Knock, knock, knock......"

"Young Master, it's time for us to go!" Uncle Mo stood at the door of Chu Tianxing's room, knocked a few times and saw that there was no movement, and couldn't help shouting.

When Chu Tianxing heard the sound, he came back to his senses from his reverie, hurriedly lifted the quilt, picked up the long sword hanging by the bed, walked quickly to the door, and blinked his eyes a few times before pulling the door open.

Seeing Uncle Mo standing in front of the door, Chu Tianxing scratched his head a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, Uncle Mo, I was thinking about things just now, but I didn't hear you knock on the door!"

Uncle Mo smiled slightly, pinched Chu Tianxing's shoulder a little dotingly, and said, "You haven't been out of the house since you were a child, what's the matter, you have insomnia?

"It's okay, Uncle Mo, I can do it!" Chu Tianxing waved his hand and replied.

"It's okay, time waits for no one, there are still a few days to go, we don't have enough time, according to the master's instructions, we must finish things and leave before the first batch of adventurers arrive, otherwise I am afraid of a change!" Uncle Mo thought for a moment, looked at Chu Tianxing's face, and said: "Fortunately, the young master has a deep cultivation, and it is not a big deal if he doesn't sleep all night, let's just wait on the periphery, there shouldn't be any problems!"

"Let's go, Uncle Mo!" Chu Tianxing looked at the few people who came out of the next room and said.

Uncle Mo looked back at the five people accompanying him, beckoned a few people to step forward, and said to one of the men with thick eyebrows: "Out of this village, there is no one living in front of you, Xiao Liuzi, you go to the store first to prepare some dry food for us, let's take it on the road later." ”

"Okay, Uncle Mo!" the thick-eyed man responded with a fist clenched, turned around and walked downstairs.

"Remember, prepare according to the amount of seven people for half a month!" Uncle Mo shouted towards the back of the thick-eyed man.

"Got it!" the thick-eyebrow man didn't look back, and waved his hand in response.

Uncle Mo turned around, beckoned a few people around him into Chu Tianxing's room, closed the door, and then summoned a few people and whispered: "There are still five days to go to the Sunset Forest, but we have to walk some distance forward when we get there, according to our travel speed, it is estimated that it will take fourteen or five days." When you enter the forest, you have to be vigilant, and don't forget that the main task of your trip is to protect the safety of the young master!"

"Uncle Mo, don't worry too much about me, don't forget the purpose of our trip!" Chu Tianxing reminded from the side.

Uncle Mo looked at Chu Tianxing, nodded, signaled that he knew what he knew, and said to the other people: "Although it is still early spring, and most of the demonic beasts in the Sunset Forest are still hibernating, you must not be careless, if there is anything wrong after entering the forest, you must protect the young master as soon as possible!" Although your cultivation is almost good, but fortunately, you all have the experience of hunting demonic beasts, and on the periphery of the Sunset Forest, if you want to protect one person with the strength of the five of you, there should be no problem, which is why the master chose a few of you to accompany you! If the young master hurts a hair, I can't spare you!

"Understood!" replied the four strong men in unison.

"Okay, you guys go out first!" Uncle Mo said as he waved at the four of them.

"Young master, don't worry, the old man knows it in his heart, this arrangement is just in case, maybe we may not even be able to touch a gray-haired rabbit on this trip!" Uncle Mo and a few others went out, and said to Chu Tianxing.

"Uncle Mo, I'm ......"

Chu Tianxing was about to say something, but he heard Uncle Mo say again: "Although the young master has cultivated to the Sword Sect, you don't have enough actual combat experience, and in the Sunset Forest, you may not be able to compare to the little six sons and a few of them." So you must listen to me, you must go first if there is something!"

Uncle Mo changed his usual easy-going and doting on Chu Tianxing, his face was serious, and Chu Tianxing couldn't say it anymore, but the worry in his heart was written on his face.

Seeing this, Uncle Mo smiled and said, "Don't worry, young master, how can the old man forget the things that the master explained! The purpose of my arrangement is to let the young master come out safely in the event of an accident, so that I can do the things that the master explained without any scruples!"

"Although the old man is a little older, if I am alone, I believe that outside the triple mountain of the Sunset Forest, no beast will dare to touch my moldy head, hum!"

Uncle Mo's face was proud, and the energy around him was released, and he shook his black shirt into a flutter, and in an instant, the demeanor of the Venerable was fully revealed.