When he was a child, he grew up in an ordinary family, because his family was poor, he was bullied by the children around him, and once he was chased into the mountains by the children next door, hiding in a cave, not daring to go out, and hunger and cold accompanied him.

Suddenly, there was a sweet fragrance from the depths of the cave, and the cold night carefully climbed into the cave, and found that there was a small tree at the bottom of the cave, and there was a black fruit growing on the tree.

After thinking about it for a while, he carefully pulled out the item and found that it was a black sword, and there was a sword book wrapped around the sword body, called 'Spirit Snake Sword Technique'.

After that, Leng Ye began to practice swordsmanship day and night according to the sword book, and only then did he get his current achievements.

"You gave me the swordsmanship and sword?" asked Leng Ye.

"Who else but me? The black fruit is the one that my eldest brother has been practicing medicine for many years, and the person who eats the 'cold face fruit' that he got by chance can wash the marrow and clear the veins and help the body, but the personality will gradually become cold and arrogant, but at that time, there was only this kind of spiritual fruit for you to take, so at that time, I took advantage of your absence, and quietly buried these things in the cave for you to get. ”

"......" Leng Ye's daily calm heart began to churn at this moment, and muttered: "I'm a person from the Soul Palace, how is this possible?I'm not, I can't be, I'm a disciple of the Maple Wood Sect, not a person from the Soul Palace~!" After speaking, Leng Ye was very emotional and kept roaring.

"What's the matter? You are always yourself, don't care about me and your father, not to mention that your father is dead, and I have already withdrawn from the Ghost Palace, you don't have to worry about this, not to mention that the current Maple Wood Sect is no longer in the past, the sect master Feng Lan is attached to the Lord of the Soul Palace, and Feng Ling's spirit bloodline has also begun to awaken, you can only rely on yourself to get out of your own way, don't care about other people's thoughts, it's just a pity that I can't ...... anymore now~" Before Wang Ling finished speaking, he lowered his head weakly.

"What? What Feng Lan is attached to the spirit, you can make it clear~!Hey~You wake up~!" Leng Ye wanted to know the answer, and shook Wang Ling's body vigorously, but found that Wang Ling had no breath.

"This~ What should I do? It would be nice if Tianxing and Qinglin were here~ Tianxing...... Qinglin ...... "stood in place in the cold night, thinking of his two good brothers.

"Bang~!" "Cang Chang~!" The two voices sounded continuously, Wang Ling suddenly burst out, slapped Leng Ye in the face, and then casually pulled out the black sword in Leng Ye's hand, and the sword body stabbed straight at Leng Ye's throat in an instant.

In the chaotic cold night, he stood there, looking at Wang Ling in a daze, "You want to kill me~???"

Wang Ling looked at Leng Ye coldly, "If I let you die, you would have died a long time ago, what nonsense would there be." What about the Spirit Palace? What about the Maple Wood Sect? Feng Lan's body was attached to the soul of the Spirit, and Feng Ling was no longer the Feng Ling she used to be. Tianxing was killed by you~, Qinglin saw the Tianxing you killed with his own eyes, will he still be your brother? You can only rely on yourself to walk out of a path that belongs to you, and this path is to become a strong person~!Only by becoming a strong person, others will not care about your identity, your past, and what you have done~!No one will be worthy of your trust anymore~!You can only believe in yourself~!"

After saying that, Wang Ling's wrist was retracted, and the sword body turned sharply to the tip of the sword and drew several sword flowers in succession, the move was cold, and after the sword flower, it was like a black snake squirming, although the sword body had no spiritual power injected, but it gave people a sense of strong sword momentum, and then turned into a group of spirit snakes dancing, fierce and ethereal.

"Drink~!" With a sound, the black sword in Wang Ling's hand was thrown out suddenly, and the black sword seemed to turn into a black python, driving the spirit snake around him, and lightning fell from the sky, flickering bright and dark, like green thunder in a rainy night, "Look at it, this move is not in the sword spectrum, it does not require spiritual power, it is the last move of the 'Spirit Snake Sword Technique', called 'Thunder Snake Dance'." Then he turned his head to look at the cold night, "You must believe in yourself and go out of your own way, grandson"

Wang Ling led this trick to himself, and the thunderous sound of 'click~boom' shook in the cave, and a rain of blood shot around, and after the smoke disappeared, a black sword stood straight at the position where Wang Ling was standing just now, and the sword body was still making a slight 'buzz~' sound.

Leng Ye let the blood splashed on his face flow freely, and muttered: "Believe in yourself~......~!'Razer Dance'~"

On the edge of a deep pool on the top of an unnamed peak, there sat cross-legged an old man over half a hundred years old, holding a fishing rod in his hand, sitting quietly on the edge of the mountain pool fishing, looking at his appearance It was a weather-beaten face, two deep-set eyes, deep and bright, looking very divine, and his hair was very neat.

Suddenly, the old man raised his side to look into the sky, and saw a green shadow slowly falling from above, the old man frowned slightly, and gathered his spirit towards the green shadow.

"Hey~!It's actually a person~!It seems to be quite seriously injured~!The green mang is ~ the 'life mark' of the elf clan~!" The old man immediately got up and wanted to save the person in the green mang, but after thinking about it, he sat back in place, "This person has a spiritual object to protect him, and he has his own strange fate~!" Then he closed his eyes and continued to sit quietly on the edge of the pool.

The green fluorescent floated down and slid into the forest below, and suddenly, the green light bounced over the forest as if it had been blocked by something.

The old man squinted his eyes, "Hehe, are you going there?" Then he shook his sleeves, and a golden light appeared from it very quickly, and gently swept through the sky above the forest, causing a slight ripple, but it disappeared very quickly. "Okay, the space is just a little bit broken and won't be discovered. Then he stroked his beard under his chin and watched as the green light drifted quietly into the silent woods.

As it entered the woods, it shimmered with a shimmering blue light, then began to become transparent, and finally after falling into a rapid, the green light finally disappeared and disappeared into the chest of the man within the green man, causing it to follow the flow through a small rocky beach before stopping outside a verdant forest.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, looked around blankly, and felt that his head hurt, and there was still a wound in the dantian of his abdomen that had not yet healed, and there was still blood flowing out.

The boy shivered and clutched his abdomen, and crawled onto the shore from the water drenched, "Where is this?" The feeling of being soaked with a splitting headache made him have no time to think about where this strange environment he was in.

The boy staggered into the woods in front of him. Suddenly, a beautiful singing voice, and the gentle and elegant melody of the piano, blended and embellished, like a stream trickling, drifting gracefully in the forest.

In a trance, the boy seemed to see a familiar girl's figure, playing a tune elegantly, and the young man muttered a name in the fog: "Shui Lu~!" Then, trying his best to control himself not to be unconscious, he moved his legs to find the source of the wonderful sound.

In an emerald green forest, a beautiful girl dressed in colorful clothes about sixteen or seventeen years old, sitting in the woods, slender and white jade fingers, fluttering on the strings of the piano, the beautiful song is coming from her mouth, and on the branches of the surrounding trees, there are many birds with gorgeous feathers, the scene is very beautiful and strange.

Suddenly, in the jungle on the side of the girl, there was a sound of 'boom~la', someone pushed aside the dense forest branches, and then "squeak~squeak~chirp~chirp", and there was a chaotic sound of "hooping", only to see the birds flying in flocks on the surrounding branches, as if they were frightened.

The girl's jade hand pressed lightly on the strings, stopped playing and looked to the side, one hand quietly placed under the guqin, condensing a ray of silver light, wrapped around the index finger, quietly waiting for someone to come.

The grass more than one person tall was pushed away, only to see a long-haired white-clothed young man, staggering and swaying to the side of the girl, the young man's right hand tightly covered his abdomen, the long hair scattered on his head covered most of his face, and the clothes on his body were all wet, drop by drop, dripping from the tip of his hair, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and he must have been seriously injured.

The young man slowly raised his head and looked at the woman in colorful clothes in front of him, only a figure could be seen vaguely in front of him, and then he tried his best to spit out two words, "Save me~!" Before the words fell, the tired will in his mind could no longer resist the feeling of fainting, and his whole body twitched weakly, and he fell straight down with his face down.

The girl in colorful clothes frowned slightly, looked at the unconscious young man, and scanned the young man's whole body with mental power, and found that his breath was weak, not only his abdomen was injured, but even his head was bleeding.

"Strange~ How did he get here, I've already set up a formation enchantment in this forest~. The girl looked at the young man in front of her suspiciously, hesitating in her heart and wondering whether to save her......

The unconscious teenager, his body slowly regained consciousness, when he opened his eyes, he found himself on a bed in a thatched house, the young man looked left and right in confusion, but he didn't know where he was?

"Are you awake?" A peasant girl stood at the door, holding a bowl of rice porridge in both hands, looking at the young man with a smile, and then gently moved Lianbu Qianqian to the side of the young man's bed, and handed the porridge in her hand to the young man, "Are you better?"

"Well, thank you girl for saving her life. "The young man who was already hungry in his abdomen immediately brought the porridge to him, and he was not afraid of being hot at 'snoring ~ purring', and he quickly ate it clean.

"It's very fragrant~ it's delicious~ Thank you~ Girl!" The young man wanted to get up and put the bowl on the table, but the girl immediately took the bowl from the young man's hand when she saw it, and patted the young man on the shoulder, "Lie down obediently, I'll do all this work." ”

"Oh~!, what's the matter, I'm already awake, so I can't trouble the girl anymore. The boy was flattered and said.

"Don't bother, what's your name~?" the girl asked, turning around as she put the bowl on the table.

"My name is ~I am~......" The boy just wanted to answer, but there was a pain in his mind, his brain was blank, and he couldn't remember his name at all. "What's my name?I~ What's wrong with me?" the boy clutched his head tightly, and a burst of pain hit his mind.

The girl looked at the headache of the young man in front of her, and immediately persuaded: "Okay~ Okay, don't think about it if you can't think about it, it's just a name, it doesn't matter what it's called, by the way, do you remember how you got here?"

"I seem to have come from ~heaven~, and then~ fell into the water again, and finally met you in the woods~!" the boy racked his brains before he thought of these things.

"From the sky?how is it possible~?you are so good at laughing~!Besides, it was you who fainted at my door, I saved you, when did we meet in the woods, it seems that you are still in a dream~!Giggle~!Your thoughts are so strange~!" The girl covered her hands in front of her mouth and laughed, and the silver bell-like laughter came into the young man's ears, making the young man tremble, and a vague red figure appeared in front of him, as if it was a little girl of fourteen or five, "Maede~Kaede~Ling~!?"

"Who is Feng Ling?" the girl asked, looking at the young man.

"I don't know, I just vaguely remember in my mind, I seem to have seen a little girl, her laughter is very similar to your voice~!"

"Oh, is it as cute as I am?" asked the girl.

"I don't remember, just a vague shadow in my head. ”

The girl said with some regret: "It's a pity~!I thought you could remember something~!Okay, you can rest for a while, I'm going out." The girl turned away, a casual smile on her lips.