The nine colors of the crystal block flashed quickly for more than a minute before stopping, but the color of the crystal block in the end surprised the old man that it was actually a symbol of the soul of the waste star, gray!

The old man hurriedly cast his eyes to the side above the crystal block, and couldn't help but shake his head as he watched the clear small words slowly appear on it.

He shouted softly in his heart, sure enough, it's a pity, it's an empty joy, it seems that I was wrong, just now it should have been a mistake in the crystal block for a short time, and I thought that the nine-color flash would be a good thing, but it is better to have a star soul than not.

I saw that on the top side of the crystal block, the following small words appeared:

Star Soul Type: Unknown Stone Tablet

Star Contract: 0%

Astrology: Undetermined

......

Then, the old man Lisuo put his hands into his pockets, took out a thick book and a pen from it, lowered his head, held the book in his left hand, and quickly brushed it with his right hand a few times, and wrote down his star soul certificate to Ye Qingyang, and completely copied the small characters on the crystal block.

Finally, the old man looked up and asked Xiao Ye Qingyang: "By the way, what's your name, little guy?"

Xiao Ye Qingyang's right hand was still pressed on the crystal block and he didn't dare to let go, he replied loudly: "Grandpa, my name is Ye Qingyang, the leaf of the bamboo leaf, the clear of the breeze, and the yang of the sun." ”

The old man waved his right hand again, and Ye Qingyang's name was added to the certificate, and he smiled and said to Xiao Ye Qingyang: "Ye Qingyang, right, you can let go of that crystal block now, after its measurement, you have successfully hunted the star soul, congratulations...... Alas, forget it, don't talk about it, the certificate is for you, take it!"

As soon as the words fell, the sleeve of the old man's left hand was windless and automatic, and the crimson light flashed from the notebook, and the first page of the notebook fell off on its own, slowly drifting towards Xiaoye Qingyang.

Xiao Ye Qingyang exclaimed excitedly, "Oh yes, great, I have a star soul", and then hurriedly let go of his right hand and steadily caught his star soul certificate.

He glanced down, his brow furrowed slightly, he didn't know many words, and he couldn't understand the content on it.

Xiao Ye Qingyang scratched his head, and said with a shy smile: "What is written on it old man, I still know relatively few words, I can't read what is written on it, can you tell me, what is my star soul?"

The old man looked at Xiao Ye Qingyang's innocent smile, his eyes were clear with anticipation, and he couldn't bear to tell him the cruel reality of zero star contract in person.

As for what Xiao Ye Qingyang's star soul is, the old man actually doesn't pay much attention to it, the unknown stone tablet is not a weapon, a beast, or an elf, it seems to be a rare special form star soul, but in that cruel reality, what is the meaning.

The old man sighed lightly, his heart suddenly became a little tired, he shook his head to Ye Qingyang, and said: "Old man is a little tired, you go out and ask the registration office, they will explain to you in detail, you just need to know that you have succeeded in hunting the star soul." ”

"Well, goodbye, old man. Xiao Ye Qingyang tilted his head, looking at the old man's very tired appearance, he didn't dare to disturb any more, took the Star Soul Certificate, and walked towards the door.

Xiao Ye Qingyang, who was excited, wanted to go out quickly and share the happiness of the moment with his family, but he didn't know that after sharing the happiness, there would be a huge tragedy to greet him.

The so-called happiness and sorrow are probably like this.

......

On April 7, 4250, at around two o'clock in the morning, the roof of Room 901 of Building 10 in Zhuzhi District.

Ye Qingyang opened his eyes, his right hand holding the gray stone was a little painful, but his heart hurt even more, he quietly looked at the starry sky for a while, and finally put the gray stone back into his trouser pocket.

He thought for a while, put his left hand into his left trouser pocket, and groped for a round coin, the whole body of the coin was golden yellow, about 30 millimeters in diameter, and about 2 millimeters thick, which was made of star ore Venus stone.

The front of it is engraved with the pattern of a nine-story tower, and if you look closely at its shape, you can find that it is a simple outline of the Soul Hunter Star Tower, and the words "4000th anniversary coin" are written on the periphery of the tower, and the length of the commemorative coin is just half a circle.

The back is engraved with a simple map of the five heavenly star souls in the middle of the Five Gods Celestial Star Battle Flag, and a circle of small five-pointed stars is printed on the side of the commemorative coin.

Ye Qingyang sat up, his left thumb flicked slightly, and with a whoosh, the commemorative coin flipped up and down and flew into the air, his eyes stared at the front and back patterns of the commemorative coin, and he could still see it clearly in the flip.

The golden commemorative coin flashed under the starlight, and several golden lights crossed Ye Qingyang's eyes, and in that light, Ye Qingyang seemed to vaguely see an unforgettable image when he was nine years old.

The commemorative coin quickly fell to his chest, Ye Qingyang waved his right hand and grabbed the commemorative coin tightly, the clenched fist seemed to hide a strong hatred and sadness, and even the nails did not hurt when they were deep in the flesh.

He looked up at one or two stars in the eastern night sky, as if they were the people he had been missing all along, and every flicker was a conversation with him.

For a long time, Ye Qingyang softly greeted the two people he missed in his heart.

It's disaster day in Drifting Fire again, Mom and Dad, how are you going to live in another place?

Don't worry, I will guard this home for you, and I will take good care of my sister, I swear to you!

......

This Drifting Fire City disaster day is the biggest nightmare in Ye Qingyang's heart at present, every time he thinks about it, he is terrified, and a cold sweat breaks out, it is a sharp thorn that is deeply inserted into his heart, hurting into the bone marrow, but he does not dare to pull it out.

The reason why he climbed to the top of the building every night and cultivated almost madly was because of what happened that night, in Ye Qingyang's mind, he used bright red blood and helpless tears to warn himself over and over again, to become stronger, to become stronger.

That scene of human tragedy, Ye Qingyang vowed to be engraved into the depths of his memory, and he could not forget it in this life!

From that day on, he understood that only by constantly enhancing his combat effectiveness could he have a little power to protect the people he cared about when something happened, instead of being the one who was guarded, forced to stand by and watch, and finally suffered from pain.

Although Ye Qingyang is now in the literature class, he used to be a member of another city soul cultivation class, where he learned the "Four Skills of Foundation Building" and "Soul Cultivation Fundamental Mental Method", and learned some things about the cultivation of soul cultivation disciples.

The soul breeding class offered by the Soul Hunting Star Tower is only required to be enrolled by those who have successfully hunted the star soul.

At that time, after Ye Qingyang was told that he could not become a soul hunter, he was very depressed, and he did hesitate for a long time on the choice of enrolling in the soul breeding class or the literature class.

Because from the description of the registration desk staff, people with zero star deed, known as soul destroyers, are the objects of ridicule that those formal soul cultivators look down on all day long, and the campus life in the soul cultivation class may be rejected by everyone and have to endure many verbal attacks.

His family did not dissuade Ye Qingyang from making any choice, some only respected, but Ye Qingyang found his own answer from the encouraging eyes of his family.

If you can be a soul scrapper, you will never be an ordinary civilian!

In the end, Ye Qingyang chose to enroll in the soul breeding class, and from the mouth of the registration officer, he also heard a word.

"The king of the commoners!"

He thought that if he could be a king among the commoners, he would be able to mix well, make his family a little easier, and be ridiculed by others.

Freezing three feet, not a day's cold, Ye Qingyang under the teaching of his father, very deep understanding of this principle, since entering the soul breeding class, he has worked harder than anyone else to cultivate and learn knowledge.

He firmly remembered what his father said: Those who can give a slap to those who despise you are only proud of their achievements, and great people never care about the judgment of fate on themselves, go their own way, and let others say it.

In fact, a smart and hardworking person is terrible.

In the increasingly mocking eyes of his classmates, Ye Qingyang surpassed several levels in a year, and in the third year, he was promoted to the fifth grade of the soul breeding class.

Ye Qingyang was only nine years old when he cultivated and achieved a fifth-level physical body, and his theoretical knowledge is also very strong, he can be regarded as a rare genius, but because of the reason of the Soul Destroyer, he does not attract much attention, and there are indeed many eyes, but they are all regretful and ridiculed.

And after the age of nine, Ye Qingyang was forced to transfer to the new city of Zhuxi City, but he didn't want to enroll in the soul breeding class anymore, he felt that what he should learn and what he could learn had already been learned, and the rest was just silent cultivation, and staying in the soul breeding class was just a matter of ridicule.

Although he didn't care about other people's ridicule for a long time, and after experiencing great changes, he developed a strong psychological endurance that ordinary people can have, but he doesn't like to look for abuse.

As soon as Ye Qingyang entered the literature class, he was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, beating a primary school student, so powerful that it could be described as invincible, and the brilliance of the scholar could no longer be stopped, and he gradually understood that the description of the "king among civilians" turned out to be true.

But so what, the praise and scenery of the outside world still can't get rid of the permanent pain of zero star contract, this pain, no matter how hard he tries, his strength can no longer be improved in the slightest, and his cultivation stops at the strongest physical body, and the road of cultivation is considered to have come to an end.

Even, he couldn't even awaken the soul heart that other soul destroyers could do.

Faced with the powerlessness of the nine-year-old, Ye Qingyang had an unparalleled desire to become stronger in his heart, and it could even be said that he was begging and longing.

But he can't do anything now, and he is not even qualified to go out of the city to meet the enemy.

He hated himself for being useless!

He hates the ruin of the Star Soul!

He could only be unwilling to frantically condense his soul heart, numbing his nerves with the pain of mental collapse.

Sometimes, Ye Qingyang really hopes that his ability can be so strong that there is no boundary, so that he can always protect the people he wants to protect.

The first time Ye Qingyang heard the word "guard" was from his father's mouth, although his father was just an ordinary civilian, but in Ye Qingyang's heart, his father's figure was never smaller than the five super star gods.

Whenever Ye Qingyang couldn't hold on, his mind would involuntarily echo the words that his father had said to him.

"Remember the child, a man should shelter the people he cares about and protect his life, only standing up to the sky is our true nature, otherwise this man will be too boring. ”

In his memory, his father's figure is always bathed in the sun, very tall, very majestic, one person supports the family's thousands of miles of blue sky, gives him endless spiritual strength, is his eternal example!

And he also understands that if he wants to protect the people he cares about, he has to become stronger!