Chapter 1 Wan Qing's Heroic Dream

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Ten thousand years ago, the fire god Wuming Xiu led all the tribes of the Jiazi Continent to break through the Jiazi barrier, break through the various continents, and conquer all the way.

In the end, the Flame God spliced the sixty-layer continent of the Heavenly Dao into a giant continent, and in order to commemorate the feat of the Flame God, this continent was called the Reincarnation Continent.

At the celebration of the Reincarnation Continent, the Fire God quietly left with his twelve siblings, and no one knew the whereabouts of the Fire God.

Maybe the fire god is somewhere in the reincarnation continent, maybe they are conquering other faces, all living beings, speculation is flying.

A fair-skinned and beautiful woman sat on the edge of the bed, telling her little son who was lying on the bed, telling the legendary story of the god of fire.

Boy lying on the bed, big eyes, long eyelashes, high nose bridge, pink face.

The boy blinked, obviously still not satisfied, and wanted to hear more stories about the fire god.

The beautiful woman hooked the bridge of the man's high nose, and her eyes were full of love.

"Qing'er, be good, sleep well, otherwise the story of the fire god will not be there tomorrow!"

This sentence is very powerful for the little boy, and not being able to hear the story of the fire god is more uncomfortable than killing the little boy.

"Hmph, mother, one day I will be like the fire god without a life to cultivate, even if I am born with waste wood, I can still stir up the storm!"

The boy clenched his fists, and a surging blood in his heart was constantly surging.

"Mother believes in you, but it's time to rest!"

The beautiful woman kissed the boy on the forehead, turned off the light, and turned to walk out the door.

Wan Qing lay on the bed and began to think that the fire god had been roaming the wilderness at the age of ten, and he was already nine and a half years old.

"No, I'm a man who wants to surpass the God of Fire, how can I be worse than the God of Fire!"

Wan Qing began to whisper, talking to herself, and began to plan to escape from the family in her heart, and then start her own adventure.

"What to do?"

Wan Qing scratched his head, he started practicing at the age of five, and became a first-order monk in seven days, at that time, Wan Qing was like a star holding the moon, and was known as the first person with qualifications in three hundred years.

But now there is only the second order of the first grade, which is already the bottom of the peers, even among the younger brothers and sisters of the younger generation, it is almost the bottom.

Wan Qing was a little entangled, when the Yan God came out of the mountain gate, he was already close to the level of a second-level cultivator, and his strength was even more able to steadily suppress the people below the second-level watershed, but he even blocked his meridians.

Wan Qing on the bed tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

"No, I'm a man who wants to surpass the fire god!"

Wan Qing sat up and touched the small wooden ring on the middle finger of his right hand, which Wan Qing had inadvertently picked up.

"Aoki, what the hell did you do, if only you were a baby!"

Touching the small wooden ring on his hand, Wan Qing walked out of the door and came to the courtyard, which was not big, just enough for a family of five to live.

In addition to Wan Qing, there are Wan Qing's parents and two elder brothers, although Wan Qing's meridians are blocked, but Wan Qing's two elder brothers are really good, and now they are the leaders of the younger generation.

There are two awesome brothers, and no one dares to bully Wan Qing head-on, but behind his back, he is inevitably pointed at and ridiculed.

Wan Qing, who was sitting on the stone bench, supported her chin with her hands, and was in a daze.

The sky was full of moons, but the nebulae were full of light, like a baby's big eyes, flickering.

At this moment, a certain star flashed a golden light and rushed straight towards Wan Qing's residence.

Wan Qing, who was in a daze, how could he find such a magical scene.

Shout~!

A slight sound of air rubbing passed through Wan Qing's ears.

Wan Qing was immediately awakened, jumped up, and scanned the surroundings, there seemed to be nothing abnormal.

But Wan Qing believes that there must be something, but he has not discovered it yet.

"Look carefully!"

Wan Qing muttered, if it was a baby, maybe he would be able to turn over the salted fish and become the saltiest one.

Wan Qing secretly walked to the living room, picked up the spear of the second brother Wan Xiu and returned to the courtyard.

Wan Xiu's favorite Xiu Iron Gun was used by Wan Qing as a wooden stick for exploration.

Knocking and knocking everywhere, Wan Qing still didn't find anything, not even a single ant.

"It's weird~!"

Wan Qing scratched his head, always feeling that something was wrong with this grass, but he just couldn't say it.

"Look for it again!"

Wan Qing picked up the Xiu Tie Gun that he threw on the ground, and continued to beat on the ground, carefully searching for it.

"Oh, little thief, dare to steal your showman's love gun and die!"

It was Wan Qing's second brother - Wan Xiu who spoke, Wan Xiu had a habit of practicing marksmanship for an hour in the middle of the night, otherwise he would not be able to sleep, and he could be described as a cultivation maniac.

And when Wan Xiu got up to practice the gun just now, he found that his love gun was gone, so he strode out and found a black shadow holding his love gun and beating on the ground.

Wan Xiu was so angry that her hair was upside down, and she kicked it directly.

"Second brother! Ouch~!"

Wan Xiu heard that it was his brother's voice, but his foot had already touched Wan Qing, so he could only take it back as best he could, but he still kicked Wan Qing away.

The Xiu Tie gun in his hand was kicked together, and Wan Qing directly fell into the mud.

"Xiaoyi, it's okay!"

Wan Xiu just retracted too much, and he also fell to the ground with one foot, but Wan Xiu is a peak powerhouse of the first grade, so naturally there is no big problem.

But Wan Qing didn't know, even if Wan Xiu withdrew ninety percent of his strength, it would be enough for Wan Qing to endure, not to mention breaking his muscles and bones, at least he had to lie in bed for ten days and half a month.

Wan Xiu jumped up and ran to Wan Qing, only to see Wan Qing also jump up and spit out a piece of withered yellow grass.

This grass is a bit special, about one centimeter, with only three leaves, and the two leaves are one hundred and twenty degrees apart, and they all grow on the top.

"Xiaoyi, the second brother didn't hurt you!"

Wan Xiu touched Wan Qing's body all the time, for fear that Wan Qing would be injured, Xiu's iron spear was gone, and it could be forged, and it was absolutely impossible for this old brother to be injured.

"Xiaoyi, your hand~ is bleeding, come on, the second brother will give you a dressing!"

Wan Xiu suddenly saw that Wan Qing's right hand was bleeding, this must have been scratched by his own Xiu Iron Gun, if this was discovered by his mother, he would be scolded.

Wan Xiu took out a bottle of healing medicine, poured out some medicine powder and sprinkled it on the wound.

"Hiss~!"

Wan Qing suddenly felt a burst of pain, this medicine powder is specially used to treat injuries caused by sharp weapons, the effect is good, but it is a little painful.

Wan Qing also turned his head to look at his right hand, and a cut was made on his small arm, which was a full centimeter, if this was a scar, it would not be ugly to death.

"Xiaomi, don't tell your mother about this, otherwise my second brother will be miserable!"

Speaking of this, Wan Xiu had a bitter expression on his face.

Wan Xiu's original talent was not high, but Wan Xiu was unwilling, and practiced frantically every day, and then was severely reprimanded by his mother Qiong Ling, which is why Wan Xiu would get up in the middle of the night to practice guns.

"Don't worry, Mother won't know!"

Wan Qing grinned and shook his right arm that was recovering rapidly, and at this time it had stopped bleeding and began to scab.

Wan Xiu secretly took the Xiu Tie Gun and secretly fought up, Wan Xiu's marksmanship was known for its silence, and wherever the Xiu Tie Gun went, no matter how fast it was, he couldn't hear the slightest sound.

The reason for this is probably because Wan Xiu was afraid of being discovered by his mother Qiong Ling, so he practiced this silent marksmanship.

Wan Qing, who was watching on the side, was a little envious, the second brother was three years older than him, and he was already at the peak of the first order, and he was still like a snail, he had only reached the second order of the first order, and he had not even reached the peak of the second order.

Wan Qing held her face with her hands, and couldn't help but think of what her mother said about the god of fire.

"When will I be like the god of fire and dominate the reincarnation continent!"

Wan Qing's middle finger kept poking at his face, feeling that something was wrong.

Turning his head, Wan Qing found that the Aoki ring on the middle finger of his right hand was missing, except for the remaining bloodstains.

"Aoki~~!"

Wan Qing hurriedly ran to the place where he fell and searched carefully, this small wooden ring has been with Wan Qing for more than half a year, and there are a lot of feelings, there are many unpleasant things, Wan Qing told Aoki.

"Hey~!I'm lucky, but I'm sorry!"

Wan Qing shook her head helplessly, turned around and went back to the room.

Washing away the blood stains on his hands, Wan Qing lay on the bed, looking at the long blood scab on his forearm, and smiled.

"Is this a gentleman!"

Seeing blood for the first time, Wan Qing felt that this should be a very gentlemanly thing.

"Huh!?"

At this time, Wan Qing found a blue-black mark on the middle finger of his right hand, and took a closer look.

"Aoki?"

Wan Qing couldn't believe it, this trace was the same color as Aoki, and the width was the same.

"Could it be that ~~ I really picked up the baby?"

Wan Qing sat up straight, his brain excited.

Wan Qing has heard a lot about those who have picked up treasures, what fell off the cliff and found the cave where the peerless powerhouse left a legacy. Trip over a mysterious object and pick it up to find a peerless treasure. Wait a minute.

Wan Qing didn't expect this stubble to come across himself, this green wood ring was picked up by Wan Qing in the family's orchard, I thought it was boring to carve it, but I didn't expect it to be a baby.

"So this is the blood of the Lord!"

Wan Qing was overjoyed, and kept thanking Wan Xiu in his heart, if it weren't for his kick, he still didn't know that this Aoki was a baby.

But here's the problem, this Aoki is a treasure, but what is the use?

Wan Qing scratched his head, he was happy to patronize it, it seemed that he didn't know the purpose of this thing.

"Oops~ how to get it!"

Wan Qing is so uncomfortable, there are hundreds of ants crawling on his heart, there are treasures alone, but he doesn't know what kind of treasure is this.

Wan Qing supported his head with both hands again, poked his face with his middle finger, and thought quietly.

"What do you do with a drop of blood and then you do? With divine thoughts?"

Wan Qing slapped his thigh, it hurt, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

Wan Qing hurriedly probed Aoki with his faint divine thoughts.

"I'm rubbing, I really can!"

Wan Qing was happy not to want it, this trick is right, it is necessary to use divine thoughts to probe.

Wan Qing glanced around, this Aoki ring was actually a space storage, looking at the space of more than twenty cubes, empty, Aoki rubbed his head.

"I'm rubbing, don't say that this baby is a space ring, what are you going to do?"

Wan Qing was a little angry, since the fire god spliced the reincarnation continent, the space storage device is like a kitchen knife at home, almost every household has it.

Looking at this thing on his middle finger, Wan Qing shook his head helplessly, it is not a valuable thing at all, except for convenience.

Wan Qing withdrew from Aoki's space, feeling a little lost in his heart, this continuous ups and downs made Wan Qing a little uncomfortable, and his dream of being a hero seemed to be shattered again.

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