Chapter 1: The Hidden Dragon Emerges from the Abyss

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Northern Desert, Tana Tribe, Cangyun Fort.

The cold wind is like a knife, and the snow is flying for thousands of miles.

The old earthen fort is dotted with dim oil lamps, and the thunderclap of charcoal fire still cannot dispel the chill.

On the couch, a young man with a delicate face stood up tremblingly, and he looked at the bowl of medicinal soup on the table, his face struggling.

The medicinal soup is blood-colored, and there is a curling blood mist rising on it, which is strange and mysterious.

The silence lasted for a while, the young man's eyelids raised slightly, trembled, and said, "Sister, now you can finally tell me, why do I have to drink such a bowl of medicinal soup every three months?"

The dark eyes were full of fear and disgust.

Every time he drank the medicinal soup, he was worse than dead, and that kind of pain was like having thousands of Gu worms, devouring his flesh and blood.

Every time, he gritted his teeth and stubbornly clung to his bones, but he still almost passed out in pain.

The woman standing silently under the candlelight, dressed in black and white scales, seemed to have the moonlight plated by patrolling under the moonlight for many yearsβ€”the moonlight condensed into a thin layer of clear frost on her neat scales.

The flickering candle flame failed to scorch the cold chill on her face, and the heavy armor highlighted her delicate figure to the fullest.

Of course, the most amazing thing is the full head of gray hair that does not match that beautiful face.

This woman's name is Maoying, and she is the commander of the Cangyun Army, one of the three overlords of the Tana tribe.

The silence lasted for a while, the air was a little frozen, the phoenix raised her eyes slightly, her red lips opened slightly, and said, "Have you ever heard of the Great Qin Dynasty?"

Wu Xuan bowed slightly, the Great Qin Dynasty is the overlord of the Northern Desert, within the Dynasty, there are countless Xuanshi, and the strong are vertical and horizontal.

Between heaven and earth, there is a special force called Xuan Qi, if mortals can sense Xuan Qi and lead Xuan Qi into the body, they can go against the sky and become a Xuan Master.

Some powerful Xuanshi, with a gesture, burned the mountains and boiled the sea, and the power was unpredictable.

A touch of self-deprecation flashed across her face, and she said: "Don't look at our Cangyun Army in a corner of peace, cowering in this small tribe, more than ten years ago, our Cangyun Army was the Great Qin Imperial Family, guarding the Great Qin Frontier Wuwang City, with a great reputation and great power. ”

When Wu Xuan heard this, he was also stunned, today's Cangyun Army has such a prominent background?

Compared with the Great Qin Dynasty, the Cangyun Army is like the Tana tribe compared to the Northern Desert, and there is a world of difference between the two, just like fireflies against Haoyue.

Now, it is indeed unbelievable that this firefly fire can be related to Haoyue.

"Then, why did it become like this?" Wu Xuan's face was surprised, and his eyes were uncertain.

With a chill in his eyes, he said: "Our father, who followed the Qin Emperor in the past, followed the Qin Emperor before and after the saddle, and then established the Great Qin Dynasty, thanked his father for his kindness, named him the King of Wu, and guarded the border of Great Qin-Wuwang City. ”

"My father sat in Wuwang City, guarded the border of Daqin, was loyal, did his best, and died. ”

"Until that day..."

The puffy phoenix eyes, covered with a layer of frost, said: "On that day, the Shence Mansion, a vassal force in the north of Great Qin, suddenly rebelled, and King Wu was ordered by Emperor Qin to lead a large army to quell the rebellion. ”

"My father raised troops to the north, but he was ambushed, and when the war was deadlocked, Qin Cang, the son of Emperor Qin, led the forbidden army of the dynasty to arrive. ”

"Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, we were overjoyed, we thought we would be saved, however, who would have thought that Qin Cang would actually swing the butcher's knife at our Cangyun Army!"

Wu Xuan listened in a daze, and couldn't help but ask, "Why did Qin Cang do this?"

The palm of her hand trembled and touched Wu Xuan's head, and said, "Father led the remnants of Cangyun to fight a bloody way from the encirclement and suppression from all sides, and fled back to Wuwang City. ”

"We thought that Qin Cang had a self-respecting army and wanted to rebel, so we entrusted the news of Qin Cang's rebellion to the Qin Emperor, who knew that the Qin Emperor not only praised Qin Cang's meritorious service in quelling the rebellion, but also reprimanded his father for colluding with the gods and plotting against him, and ordered the princes of the world to raise troops to fight!"

"Then Emperor Qin, why is he so affectionate?" Wu Xuan's voice trembled, his father protected the country and the country, and was loyal, but in the end, he ended up like this?

Mao Ying's eyes gradually turned red, and she said: "My father once said that when you are a soldier and pay for war, you should be loyal to the country... It wasn't until the Yanmen Disaster that I realized that a country without a Ming monarch may not be worthy of loyalty. ”

"Then Emperor Qin, was he deceived by the villain, or was he afraid of his father, afraid that he would support his army and respect himself?" Wu Xuan muttered, he couldn't cultivate since he was a child, he was familiar with poetry and books, and he knew that if his merit was high, disaster would befall him.

The phoenix's eyes were cold, but she didn't answer, but asked, "Do you know what determines the cultivation talent of the Xuan Master?"

"It's blood. "Wu Xuandao, a noble Xuanshi of bloodline, can achieve twice the result with half the effort when cultivating, and the future is immeasurable.

The mantis nodded slightly, and said: "In the past, Emperor Qin had a dream, and above the Wuwang City in the dream, the vision of heaven and earth, the rising of Xuanqi, the dragon and the phoenix, were dazzling. ”

"The wizard said to Emperor Qin, this dream means that the dragon veins under the city of the martial king converge, indicating that the bloodline of the martial arts family is returning to the ancestors, and there will be dragons and phoenixes coming to the world. ”

"On the contrary, if you deprive the martial family of bloodline and bless your body, not only can Emperor Qin enter the great realm, but he will also be able to live for thousands of years, and the country will last for a long time. ”

Wu Xuan sneered: "What a Qin Emperor, my martial artist is brave and loyal, but it is not as good as his ethereal dream." ”

There were tears on her frosty face, and she said in a cold voice: "The rebellion of the Shence Mansion is just a conspiracy, in order to divert the tiger from the mountain and lure my father out of Wuwang City." ”

"After my father set out on the expedition, the wizard came to Wuwang City, we thought that he came to comfort the three armies on behalf of Emperor Qin, who would have thought that he would secretly set up a devouring ancient array in Wuwang City!"

"This array, you can devour the bloodline of the Xuanshi, my father led the remnants of Cangyun, from the encirclement and suppression of Qin Cang and the army of the Shence Mansion, and fled back to Wuwang City, I thought that I had escaped, who would have thought that the real disaster had just begun..."

"As the three armies entered the city, the moment the city gate was closed, the Devouring Ancient Array suddenly activated. ”

"We just escaped from the battlefield, our breath is dying, and we are powerless to resist the devouring of the formation, so we can only let the devouring ancient formation deprive all the people of my martial family of blood!"

The blood is stripped away, and such pain can be imagined, at least the cultivation is slow, and the person becomes a mediocre person, or at the worst, he dies violently on the spot and his soul is scattered.

What's more, Qin Cang led the imperial forbidden army, and the princes from all walks of life came to the city.

Wu Xuan listened in a daze, his heart swelled, although he had never seen it with his own eyes, he could still imagine how desperate the martial arts family was that day.

"Is this the reason why I can't cultivate?" Wu Xuan smiled bitterly, his expression suddenly darkened.

Fifteen years had passed, and it should have been a good time to cultivate, but he couldn't sense the Xuan Qi.

It should have been an eagle spreading its wings and wanting to compete with the heavens, but he could only lie on this sickbed all day long, roasting the stove, and silently endure the gossip outside.

On his side, a middle-aged general wearing armor and a tiger's back clenched his palms when he heard this.

His name is Xue Zhan, and he is the deputy commander of the Cangyun Army.

Seeing the loneliness on Wu Xuan's face, she was also a little unbearable, and said, "Your dragon vein has not been deprived. ”

Wu Xuan was stunned when he heard this, raised his head in surprise, and said, "Dragon vein?"

The mantis nodded slightly, and said: "The Qin family has calculated that my martial family's bloodline is returning to the ancestors, and there will be dragons and phoenixes, which is not a dream, but a real thing." ”

Her eyes were extremely sad: "And you are my martial arts holy dragon." ”

"Those who have dragon veins, when they encounter storms and clouds, they will turn into holy dragons, and over time, they will be able to sweep through the eight wildernesses, suppress the nine heavens, and dominate the ten worlds!"

Wu Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise, he looked at Mao Ying in disbelief, and said, "Then why did my dragon vein escape this catastrophe?"

The phoenix raised her eyes slightly, and said: "Father knows that our martial arts family can't escape this calamity, so he used essence blood as ink, and desperately carved thirty-six dragon patterns on your body, hiding the dragon veins, so he devoured the ancient array and didn't find it. ”

On his side, Xue Zhan's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but say: "King Wu originally wanted to engrave the dragon pattern on the commander's body and hide the commander's phoenix vein, but the commander but..."

"Shut up!" Mao Yingqiao's face condensed slightly, and a cold snort interrupted Xue Zhan's words.

Although Xue Zhan didn't speak, Wu Xuan had probably guessed what he meant, he looked at Mao Ying in a daze, and muttered, "Sister, you gave me the Zhenlong pattern, right?"

"You're the prophesied martial arts blood phoenix, aren't you?"

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spit out from Mao Ying's mouth, and Mao Ying's cold face was bloodless at this time!

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Wu Xuan was taken aback.

"I'm fine. ”

Maoying's expression was a little flustered, she took out the silk handkerchief, and wanted to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, but the long sleeves fell off at this time, revealing a fragrant jade arm that was as smooth as jade.

In the center of the jade arm, there was a blood-colored line, shining brightly.

"That's, bloodstains?"

Looking at the blood-colored lines, Wu Xuan suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning, his eyes froze, and he was stunned in place.

Once there are blood marks on the Xuan Master, it means that time is running out and his life is short!

Xue Zhan's eyes were red, and his voice trembled and said, "The dragon pattern on your body needs to be tempered by the essence and blood of your loved ones before it can be slowly eliminated." ”

"In the past three years, the commander has used essence blood as a medicine guide every month, boiled medicinal soup, and removed the dragon pattern on your body, at the same time, her essence blood has consumed too much, if she can't recover the phoenix vein, after three years, I'm afraid the commander will..."

In the end, Xue Zhan's tense face couldn't be tightened any longer, his eyes were moist, and he couldn't speak in a choked voice!

"What?!" Wu Xuan's eyes were red, his eyes were bloodshot, and the monstrous killing intent rose to the sky!

The medicinal soup he disliked in every way was actually refined by his sister's essence blood?

The dragon pattern on his body was actually unsealed by his sister?

In order to unseal her dragon vein, my sister's lifespan is less than three years?!

The beautiful eyes were gloomy, as if the soul had been lost, and the situation of that day was vivid.

On that day, King Wu was killed in battle, Empress Wu disappeared, and the Wu family turned into a sea of blood.

On that day, the phoenix in the city wailed, and the dragon entered the abyss, and outside the city, the grass turned into a dragon, and it lasted for nine days.

On that day, the commander's green hair turned white, and the heroic anger in his eyes turned to ashes.

"I can't remember how many brothers died that day, but I remember the karma and blood that I bought with the sacrifices of the warriors, and it was they who swore to save me so that my brother and sister could escape to this Tana tribe. ”

"However, I can't kill the enemy with blood, I can't awaken the glory of the clouds, I can only survive in the world. ”

The commander of Cangyun, who has always been full of majesty, the "bloody hand phoenix" in the mouth of the Tana tribe, is full of loneliness and decadence on his pretty face at this time.

She also wants to take revenge, she is not afraid of death, she has already experienced something more painful than death, so why be afraid of death?

It's just that she still has her younger brother, and the Cangyun Army who swears to follow her, if she leaves, what will they do?

On her slender eyelashes, crystal tears swirled, and her jade hand held Wu Xuan's face, holding back her tears, and looked at him in a daze.

"Although my sister's time is short, it is not a pity to die, and you, my martial arts holy dragon, must live with dignity and integrity, and must not let our brothers sacrifice in vain!"

Wu Xuan smiled sadly, grabbed Mi Ying's hand tightly, and said, "Sister, if you are gone, then even if I go out of the abyss, what's the point?"

Boom Boom!

At this time, the flags were waving and shouting outside, the sound shook the sky, and even the earth was trembling slightly!

"Could it be someone from Tiance Mansion?" Wu Xuan couldn't help but say, although he didn't know the past of Cangyun Army, he also knew about the near worries.

Tiance Mansion, one of the three overlords of the Tana tribe, was originally a soldier of the Tiance Battalion under the command of the Cangyun Army, and escaped from Wuwang City with Mao Ying and came to this Tana tribe.

However, due to the decline of Cangyun, Maoying's strength plummeted due to the deprivation of the phoenix vein, and the Tiance Camp became more and more unscrupulous, and now it is even more out of Cangyun and stands on its own, known as Tiance Mansion.

Over the years, Tiance Mansion and Cangyun Army have fought openly and secretly, and now they have intensified, and even want to replace them!

"Let's go, let's take a look!" Miao Ying wiped away her tears, picked up the Mo knife, Huo Ran got up, and strode out with Xue Zhan.

Walking to the door, her steps froze, she glanced back at Wu Xuan, and said, "It's cold outside, you are weak, don't come out." ”

Silently moved, accompanied by a trace of guilt, at this time, all rushed to Wu Xuan's heart, soaking the corners of his eyes.

"My father died because of me, my clan perished because of me, and my sister lost her phoenix vein because of me..."

"But I can't do anything. Wu Xuan's lips pursed tightly, and he picked up the medicinal soup and put it in front of his eyes.

In the dark eyes, there was no longer disgust and fear, but a raging flame burning.

Sister, you're right, in this world, there is no power, and no one can protect it, including myself.

In this case, from now on, I will become the strongest person in the world.

Tiance Mansion, Qin Dynasty, those who bully us and owe us, I want to get them back one by one!

A bowl of Chinese herbal soup, drink it all!

The last dragon pattern slowly disappeared.

Buzz...

A low dragon groan sounded, if it was here, it would be surprising to see that around Wu Xuan at this time, there was a golden dragon phantom entangled.

His momentum is rising, like a sleeping dragon about to wake up.

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