Last night's cold winter fog receded, and this morning's deciduous bamboo is already spring. At the foot of the green mountains and clouds, on the edge of the bamboo forest, mix a pot of old wine, and the breeze on the pillow to sleep peacefully. From time to time, Zhou Lao was already completely drunk, and it happened to be Li Xiaotian, who woke up in a hurry.

"Where is this?" Li Xiaotian rubbed his head suspiciously, "Old man, uh, old man, old man, why are you here?"

Li Xiaotian asked, as if Zhou Lao hadn't heard, his eyes locked on him. Although he thinks that his appearance is the dragon and phoenix among people, he can't stand the look of Zhou Shu. After a while, Li Xiaotian thought that Zhou Shu was afraid that he was nervous, so he no longer paid attention to the other party and prepared to get up and leave.

"Stop!" Zhou Yu roared excitedly, so frightened that Li Xiaotian hurriedly turned around. I saw that the old man didn't know where to pull out a strange ancient sword and pointed it at his chest.

"Housheng, you are a pure yang bloodline?"

Li Xiaotian was shocked for a moment, how could this old guy know his details so well. Then he said, "What is it, what does it have to do with you?"

Zhou Shu saw that Li Xiaotian was vigilant, and after a trace of embarrassment, he withdrew his giant sword and asked, "What is your surname, who are your parents, and where do you live?"

Li Xiaotian didn't have a good impression of Zhou Shu, but now the other party was still using a sword to ask about his life experience, so he was angry, so he said indifferently, "Old man, you don't want to find out my details, I have to go, I don't have time to spend here with you." ”

Li Xiaotian turned around again, only to find that there was no trace of Lao Hei, so he turned back to Zhou Yu and said coldly, "Old man, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, where did you get my dog, don't hurry up and return me." ”

"Haha. Zhou Shu stroked his beard and smiled, "If you talk about your life experience, I will naturally return your dog to you." How?"

This is a threat, but Li Xiaotian knows that he is not the opponent of the other party, so he said, "My surname is Li, and I live in Jinjiang." There is a 60-year-old mother and a 3-year-old child. Are you satisfied this time?"

Li Xiaotian's life experience has actually been roughly known for a long time, and he just said this to get acquainted with Li Xiaotian, but he didn't want this way of talking to make Li Xiaotian unhappy.

"Boy, in my opinion, you should have been fatherless and motherless since you were a child, and you were raised by others, right?"

In Zhou Lao's words, Li Xiaotian was even more shocked after hearing this, but he didn't dare to expose it, and bluffed, "Old man, what tricks do you want to play, even if you come at me, how can I be afraid of you." ”

Zhou has been a spiritual practitioner for more than 2,000 years, and he knows Li Xiaotian's little tricks at a glance, but he doesn't care. "Boy, you bite your middle finger and drip blood onto your sword. So I will let you go. ”

At the end of the words, the rusty ancient sword hovered in the air three inches in front of Li Xiaotian's chest. Previously, when Zhou Shu reprimanded Li Xiaotian with a bamboo battle, he didn't have time to see the details clearly because he was dazzled. Now that a heavy giant sword was hovering in the air like this, not moving at all, it was really difficult for Li Xiaotian to hide his horror.

Could it be that this old man has taken a fancy to his pure yang bloodline body, and wants to use it as a sacrifice for the sword. Li Xiaotian, who was in the mood for love, of course refused to agree, and immediately said angrily, "Old thief, don't you think about it!"

Li Xiaotian was about to fight to the death, but he didn't want to lock him up with a single move, and he couldn't move anymore. This old guy is really strong, and Li Xiaotian is secretly unlucky. In every anxious situation, he was helpless, so he had to shout, "Old thief, if you want to use my blood to do evil, I will not let you go if I turn into a ghost." ”

Zhou Yu ignored Li Xiaotian's yelling, grabbed Li Xiaotian's right hand by himself, and gathered his spiritual energy as a blade to cut a bloody mark on his index finger.

Suddenly, the green elixir appeared, and when it dripped onto the sword, the rust receded, and the sword was exposed. The ancient sword, which was originally peaceful and motionless, suddenly resounded, and then a purple light soared into the sky.

The house of the sky, the sky of the sky, with the purple light, shine the world. This is only one sword, which means the domineering spirit of the king who picks up the stars and the moon, and it is also where the remnants of the dragon soul breath remain.

When the light was shining, the Fuxi seal on Li Xiaotian's body echoed from afar. If he wasn't a descendant of Ji Chang, how could he have such a scene.

This sword, called "Heavenly Power", is what people gain from the sky, and what people lose from the sky. Since ancient times, the success or failure of princes has been the will of heaven.

There is a deep sea within the gate, the huge sea is barren, there are thousands of pillars of fire on the sea, and there are thousands of feet of ice at the bottom of the sea, and it is said that only the mighty can wade into it without extinguishing. This sea is called the Glazed Sea. The glass in the world is fragile, but if it is carved with spiritual power, it will become indestructible. Therefore, the people in the sect practiced spiritual arts in one hand and became a great avenue, and the glass sword in the other hand calmed the turmoil in the world.

Tianshi is the supreme sword made by Ji Chang who came to the bottom of the sea and took thousands of catties of glass. It was originally a gift from Ji Chang to his beloved son Ji Tian, but he didn't want Fuximen to suddenly suffer a catastrophe. Before the sky could start, it became an ownerless sword, sealed in the Fuxi Gate of Mochizuki Lake for 25 years. Today, we have to confess the Lord with a drop of blood.

"Heaven's will, this is heaven's will!" After Zhou Yu laughed wildly, he respectfully knelt in front of Li Xiaotian, who didn't know why, and said, "The guilty minister Zhou died, welcome the young master!"

Of course, Li Xiaotian would not think that this old man was kneeling because of himself, presumably because of the giant sword, and seeing that he had regained his ability to move, he thought about leaving.

As soon as Li Xiaotian turned around, Zhou Yu chased after him again, chattering, "Young master, you listen to the old man's details." You were originally the son of Emperor Wen of Ziwei, but later because of the change, you went to the outside world. Now God is back. But I want to avenge tens of thousands of people up and down the Fuxi Gate......"

The more Zhou Shu spoke, the more moved he became, and from time to time he had already pulled Li Xiaotian's sleeve tightly with tears, but he never thought that Li Xiaotian didn't believe him at all. This is clearly nonsense!

"Old man, what do you want?" just now he was still speaking ill of him, turning his face and bursting into tears, what kind of drama is this singing? Li Xiaotian couldn't stand the torture of Zhou Shu, and said coldly.

Only then did Zhou Shu calm down, and said word by word, "Do you know where this mark on your body comes from?"

Since he grew up in an orphanage, Li Xiaotian has never seen the Fuxi seal, and at this moment, when someone said that he actually had a mark, Li Xiaotian categorically didn't believe it, so he said, "Old man, you don't want to bewitch me, how can there be any mark?"

The sky returned, hanging on Li Xiaotian's chest. Zhou Shu stabbed him with spiritual power, only to see that the Fuxi seal on Li Xiaotian's back also reappeared with red light, and Zhou Shu said, "Young master, if you touch your back, can you feel the totem of a divine dragon." ”

The old man said it well, and Li Xiaotian was also a little suspicious, so he tentatively groped his back. Sure enough, he clearly felt a vivid mark engraved on his back.

In this way, Li Xiaotian was puzzled, why no one had ever told him about this matter? "It can't be that you bowed your head to me, why did I never know the existence of this mark!"

"How dare the old man. Young master, the mark on your body is called the Fuxi Seal. Saying that, Zhou Shu took off his clothes and turned his back to Li Xiaotian and said, "Anyone who is in the Fuxi Gate will have this mark on their backs, which is a symbol of our identity!"

He was right, it was indeed a dragon, not much different from the totem he saw in the hinge ancient town. It's just that the one is black, and the one on the old man's body is a bright red, like nature.

At this point, Li Xiaotian had vaguely felt that the other party knew his life experience, so he said, "Do you know who I am?"

Zhou Shu smiled brightly, "Of course, you are the young master of Fuximen, the only son of Emperor Wen Ji Chang, Ji Tian!"

What is Fuximen, what is Emperor Wen, Li Xiaotian didn't know anything about it, and wondered, "What is Fuximen?"

Zhou Shu said patiently, "Fuximen is a powerful force in the sect, and the person who created it is your father, Ji Chang ......."

After half an hour, Li Xiaotian listened to what Zhou Yu said, as if he had listened to a mythical story. It's good if it's a myth, but it's said that he's also in it. This is too fantastical, so how can he believe it!

Suddenly, several bloody scenes crossed his mind, Li Xiaotian was in pain, and soon, the whole person's eyes became extremely distracted.

Zhou Yu knew that Li Xiaotian had begun to awaken his memory. He didn't bother Li Xiaotian either, so he sat cross-legged beside him.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that Li Xiaotian slowly stood up and said expressionlessly, "Can you take me to have a look?"

For Li Xiaotian, it is not a fantasy world, but a return to his homeland.