Chapter 1: The Fallen Star
Tiannan City was dull and restless today, and the people were crowded on the city wall and stretched out their heads to watch.
Half a year ago, for the first time in a hundred years, a fifteen-year-old genius boy in Tiannan City was selected to enter the Holy Domain, which was a rare honor in the entire Southern Regions, and it was naturally the pride of Tiannan, a border city.
Today, the legendary teenager is back.
There is no heavenly horse to open the way, there is no etiquette and music, and there is no Xuan Jing to accompany it.
The sanctuary was closed, and he was carried back.
There were two men in white robes who carried him back on a stretcher, the young man's eyes were closed, his expression was indifferent, his green clothes were in tatters, his skin was scorched in several places, and even his white bones were exposed, and there was a feeling of immaturity in his eyebrows and eyes.
He is the once genius boy, Yang Li.
"This is Yang Li, who is clearly a lost dog. ”
"The former Tianjiao is now a waste, and the world is impermanent. ”
The people on both sides of the avenue all talked about Yang Li after seeing him.
In the north of Tiannan City, a dark hall, Zhao Yuan.
"Have you seen it clearly?" asked an old man in a red robe, twisting his beard.
"Yes, I see that Yang Li's aura is scattered, and the yang acupoint is sinking, which is clearly the Dao Ji being taken away. A man in black knelt down on one knee under the high hall and bowed his head.
"I also heard that he offended the Zhang family of Daomen, and now that my Zhao family has made a move against Yang Li, he is naturally showing favor to those big people. A middle-aged man whispered.
"Zhao Ao, since it is the supreme blood that your son Zhao Dan needs to open the pulse, then you should go to Zhao's house to lie down. "
Zhao Ao couldn't wait to leave after a long time.
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Gently lowering the stretcher, the two white-robed men, the servants of the Holy Land, the messengers of the Sanctuary, were responsible for returning the wounded to their homeland.
This is a dark mansion, written on the Yang Mansion. Yang Li lay on the ground, feeling the cold breath coming from the earth, feeling so cold.
After a while, someone gently pushed the door open, and a woman ran out in a hurry, hugged Yang Li, and cried: "Li'er, how can this be? ”
Yang Li opened his eyes with difficulty, reached out and touched Mrs. Yang's hand: "It's okay, I'm fine, cough, cough." As he spoke, he coughed again.
There was no blood, he had already coughed up all the way, and at this time, the aura from others in his body was rushing against his internal organs, and Yang Li's vitality was already weak to the extreme.
Mrs. Yang gently helped Yang Li into a hut in the east courtyard.
Yang leaves the room.
Finally persuaded his mother to go, and just as he was about to lean on the pillow to relieve his fatigue, a little servant hurriedly walked into the room.
"Young Master, the patriarch invites you to the council hall, and the patriarch of the Zhao family invites you to talk about it. A little guy bowed his head and said to Yang Li, who was sitting on the bed.
On weekdays, Yang Li never took Tiannan's power seriously, compared to other cities in the Southern Regions, Tiannan was too weak.
Looking for himself at this time, I am afraid that the person who came is not good, but this catastrophe cannot be avoided.
A young man in a single coat slowly walked to the door of the council hall, held on to the door frame, and coughed again.
Listening to the voice coming from the house, one should be Yang Dezu, the patriarch of the Yang family, and the other voice is extremely gloomy, it should be Zhao Ao, the elder of the Zhao family.
"Yang Li is already a wasted person, it is better to hand him over to my Zhao family, take his supreme blood, and achieve others, I, Zhao Ao, will protect your Yang family from safety. ”
"My family's Yang Li was taken away from the Supreme Dao Ji at this time, and there is not much Supreme Blood left, if your Zhao family is still so forced, the City Lord will not agree to it. ”
"The city lord will not protect your Yang family, do you think you are still useful, a waste of the family. ”
This was what Yang Li expected, a dragon, if it fell into the shallows, it would not be treated preferentially, but would only be trampled on by everyone, suck off the dragon tendons, strip off the keel, and then die of grief and anger.
But he still couldn't suppress the anger that went deep into his soul, and the broken wood on the doorframe pierced into the palm of his gripping doorframe, dripping blood.
"Now a small Zhao family dares to shout at me Yang Li?" Yang Li walked up to Zhao Ao, stared at Zhao Ao's face, and said word by word.
Seeing Yang Li come to the council hall, the council hall suddenly fell silent
Zhao Ao smiled weirdly, and he suddenly grabbed Yang Li.
That hand was not fast, it was even slow, and there was no aura covering it.
In an instant, Yang Li came up with thousands of ways to deal with it, and the next moment Zhao Ao would return to the Stygian Sea.
But Yang Li couldn't dodge, now that he was a waste, it was extremely reluctant for him to stand here.
Zhao Ao quickly pointed towards several meridians on Yang Li's body, which were the blood veins that ran through the blood.
Yang Li spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was like white paper.
Unlike the others, the crimson blood was mixed with a few traces of purple, containing an aura that was above all else.
Zhao Ao tapped the purple blood and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is pure supreme blood, but the breakthrough time of my Zhao family Tianjiao has not yet arrived." ”
Zhao Ao put down Yang Li and looked around.
said to everyone in the Yang family: "Send Yang Li to my Zhao family in seven days, my Zhao family will not say that it will ensure the status of your Yang family, at least not let your group of lost dogs be driven out of Tiannan City." ”
An elder of the Yang family smiled slowly, and said flatteringly: "We will definitely send him to Zhao Yuan in a few days, don't worry." ”
The other elders responded one after another, and Yang Dezu was silent
Yang Li woke up and fell to the ground because of the severe pain, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, like a few green snakes swimming. He said hoarsely, "Although I am a waste, I have the ability to decide how I want to die. ”
Looking at these former relatives, Yang Li suddenly found that he couldn't recognize them, how gentle the smile was in his memory before, how ugly his face is today.
Zhao Ao laughed: "Why haven't you remembered yet, why isn't your father here? You can still decide his life and death, Young Master Yang." ”
Yang Li endured the pain and stood up: "Seven days later, I, Yang Li, will naturally come to your Zhao family in person." "There was a sinister aura rushing from his body, which was the killing intent raised by slaughtering thousands of people.
"The breath is already so weak, there is still this momentum, but a waste, no matter how much you open your teeth and claws, it is just a bluff, you Yang Li think about it yourself, don't make mistakes. Zhao Ao slowly walked out the door.
He shook his head as he looked at the splinters of dried blood-stained wood chips scattered under the doorway.
"Look at that madman, don't let him kill himself. Zhao Ao cast a Taoist voice and passed on to an ordinary handyman of the Yang family.
No one saw the handyman nodding imperceptibly.
Everyone in the Yang family was silent.
This is the attitude of the Yang family.
This is Tiannan's attitude.
This is the attitude of this world towards itself.
Back then, Qiongche and white horses, one day to see all the flowers. Today, he is as frightened as a lost dog, and evil spirits from all directions look around him.
Yang Li laughed, the way of heaven is impermanent, and he is happy with the fate of all living beings.
Back then, I was given the Supreme Bone, gathered spirits at the age of five, opened a hundred veins at the age of twelve, and entered the holy realm at the age of fifteen.
Sanctuary, it really changed my life. He laughed, but it was worse than crying, and he fainted again.
Mrs. Yang fainted from grief and was helped into the room by the servants. Yang Li was also carried into the room and placed on the bed.
"Seeing that his breathing is weak, I am afraid that time is running out, and he just woke up to return to the light. A Yang family elder said.
"Now my Yang family is in turmoil, the undercurrent of Tiannan is surging, and the fall of his Yang Li has brought a catastrophe to my Yang family, and I am afraid that the Zhao family will come out to destroy my Yang family" Yang Dezu groaned sadly.
When he arrived at the bed, Yang Li's eyes were closed, his breath was weakening, and he really looked like he was dead.
He was so tired, Zhao Ao's blow just now had triggered his old illness for many days, as well as the mottled aura that had been left in his body when he was in the Holy Domain.
There was no sadness, no pain, no anger on his face that he had been betrayed. There is only silence under the eyebrows, and a deep sense of alienation.
Between life and death, you can see a lot of things that you can't see clearly.
Between life and death, it also inspires people to crawl to the other side of life.
Suddenly, Yang Li touched a cold object on his cuff, which seemed to be round and square.
Yang Li was a little surprised, why was this scroll still on his body.
The mottled blood on the scroll had not yet dried, there was purple blood, it was Yang Li's supreme blood, and there were all kinds of other blood that exuded a powerful aura, it was the blood spilled by other Tianjiao in the Holy Domain.
The scroll shone with a strange luster, exuding the vicissitudes of life, and seemed to have been floating in the long river of time for ten thousand years.
Yang Li didn't know much about this thing either.
Yu Sanctuary and his party had gained a lot, and they overcame obstacles along the way.
Yang Li accidentally found this thing in the Immortal Ruins of Zixiao Pavilion, attracting the other nine masters of the Ten Masters of the Sacred Realm to shoot together.
Therefore, he will not be able to handle it, even if he uses the Supreme Dao Method to the extreme, he is still seriously injured and invincible.
This indirectly led to his Dao Ji being taken away and becoming a wasted person, so that he had today's humiliation.
Yang Li held the scroll tightly, his palms trembling slightly.
The scroll seemed to feel the unwillingness and grief of the person in front of him, and the flowing cloud pattern engraved on it flashed with a ghostly light.