Chapter 1: The Nine Secrets of the Primeval World

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An Yunguo, Kunshan City Martial Palace.

The annual ninth-level martial arts assessment qualification list will be released today, so that many young people and girls who cultivate martial arts rushed to the front of the martial arts hall early in the morning, some came alone, and some were accompanied by family members, everyone had different looks, some were worried, and some were full of confidence.

Although it is only a list of assessment qualifications, this is related to the future of many young martial artists in Kunshan City. If you are admitted to the Ninth Order Martial Sect, you will be able to cultivate higher martial arts, and you will even be able to become a martial artist with a high status, and you will be able to serve in An Yunguo and become a master.

In the crowd, there were six teenagers, about fourteen or fifteen years old.

"Brother Ye, you don't need to worry, with your ability, you will definitely be able to obtain the assessment qualification." One of the green-shirted teenagers said to another teenager in a gray robe.

Although the gray-robed young man looked a little thin, he was extremely well-proportioned, and his body bones revealed a unique toughness, although his face was not very handsome, but his eyebrows were clear and his eyes were bright.

"It's hard to say." Ye Xiang shook his head slightly.

The other five teenagers persuaded one after another.

"Brother Ye is humble, you have always been in the top three in the Martial Palace, and you are already an eighth-order martial apprentice, and you are cultivating every day, we only cultivate for five hours a day, but you cultivate for ten hours, the sect leaders of the Martial Hall are all looking at it, if you don't sponsor you, who else can you sponsor."

"Brother Ye, don't worry, the top three in the Martial Palace have always been qualified to sponsor, and the previous assessment is just a formality."

Ye Xiang didn't say anything more, his eyes looked at the Martial Palace, and now there was still half an hour before the time for the release of the list.

Although Ye Xiang was calm on the surface, he was still a little nervous in his heart, he would be sixteen years old after today, if he couldn't get the qualification to participate in the ninth-level martial arts assessment this time, he would not be able to participate in the assessment again next year.

Because the ninth-level martial arts sect has regulations, anyone who is over seventeen years old, no matter how strong his martial arts cultivation qualifications are, will not be hired again. Therefore, you must join the ninth-level martial arts sect before the age of seventeen in order to learn a higher martial art and have the opportunity to break through to become a martial artist.

The martial arts of the martial arts hall are all the most basic martial arts, and they can only be cultivated to the ninth-order martial apprentice level, and to reach a higher martial arts level, they can only cultivate higher martial arts, and these martial arts are all stored in the major ninth-level martial arts sects.

Joining the ninth-level martial arts sect and becoming a martial artist is the goal that Ye Xiang must achieve.

Ye Xiang's vision gradually blurred, and his thoughts drifted into the distance.

"Ah Xiang, what are you thinking?"

A hand was patted on Ye Xiang's shoulder, and he saw that it was a handsome young man, with long hair neatly combed, even his eyebrows were trimmed, and the black martial robe he was wearing was even smoother, without a little wrinkle, this young man's name was Moyang, and he was also a martial artist of the Kunshan City Martial Palace.

The two met in Kunshan City Martial Arts Hall two years ago, and they can be described as like-minded and have an excellent relationship.

"Didn't think about anything." Ye Xiang retracted his thoughts.

"Don't try to lie to me, what do you think I don't know? Are you thinking about being kicked out of the house by your grandfather two years ago? You will become a martial artist, definitely, when the time comes, I will go back and prove it to your grandfather. Mo Yang patted Ye Xiang on the shoulder.

"Yes." Ye Xiang nodded fiercely.

At this time, there was a commotion at the Martial Palace, and I saw that the gate of the Martial Palace suddenly opened, and a martial arts leader posted a list next to the gate.

The crowd rushed up.

"It's out!"

"Let's see if there's my name."

"There's mine, there's mine."

"How could there be no such thing as mine? It's impossible, I obviously played well in this assessment, how could it not be? There must be a mistake. ”

Some people are happy, naturally some people are sad, those on the list are happy, and those who lose the list shake their heads helplessly and sigh, and those who are even more annoyed.

"Ah Xiang, there is your name on it." Mo Yang squeezed out of the crowd and said happily: "I knew that you would definitely be able to make the list, great, we can participate in this year's ninth-order martial arts assessment together, I hope to be able to enter a good martial sect." ”

"Hopefully." Ye Xiang smiled, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Congratulations to Brother Ye, congratulations to Brother Ye."

"Brother Ye wants to have a treat today." The rest of the teenagers congratulated one after another, their eyes full of envy.

"No problem." Ye Xiang readily agreed.

"You instigated Ah Xiang to treat you again, see if I don't clean you up." Mo Yang ran over and played with a group of teenagers.

Ye Xiang smiled slightly, watching these guys playing, suddenly his face turned slightly pale, his left hand subconsciously covered his heart, the corners of his mouth twitched cold air again and again, angina pectoris, since the age of fourteen amnesia, Ye Xiang's heart position has inexplicable angina, which has been maintained until now, and I have seen many doctors, and they all said that it was fine.

Fortunately, this angina does not appear every day, but every once in a while, as the years increase, the attacks of angina become more and more frequent, and now it basically appears once every three days.

Then!

There was a burst of reprimands from the crowd in the distance, and the people who were surrounding the martial hall crowded towards the rear, and many people in the front hall of the martial hall, which was not big, were pushed and squeezed to the back.

"Push what?"

"Who pushed it? Stand up for me? ”

Many young generation of strong people have issued angry scolding, these people's family backgrounds are not bad, and some are even from the Xiuwu family in Kunshan City, who were not in a good mood when they fell off the list, and they were pushed by this meal, and they were immediately angry, and some of them wanted to teach the pushing guys a lesson on the spot.

Suddenly!

A hideous beast head appeared in front of it, this beast was seven feet high, covered with blue and black scales, red eyes with fierce light, snorting slightly, white smoke spewed out from time to time, thick four hooves, trampling on the ground, making a clanging sound, looking at a non-good thing.

"Bloodscale Beast ......" Everyone was shocked, and those who were originally angry and scolded closed their mouths one after another, not daring to say anything more.

This bloodscale beast is the blood mist horse and the beast born of the beast, belongs to the semi-fierce beast, the body is long, running like the wind, can travel thousands of miles a day, due to the scarcity, so it is extremely precious, the price of a bloodscale beast is enough to be worth the income and expenditure of some small families in Kunshan City for ten years.

Moreover, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it, and only those who have a certain status and status can afford to ride the Bloodscale Beast.

On this blood-scaled beast, there sat a handsome man, this person was slender, wearing a blue and white martial robe, this martial robe also had some special silver lines on the cuffs, and a cyan long sword was tied around his waist.

Twenty-four silver-armored guards followed aside, all with solemn expressions, strong figures, and a faint mist on their exposed skin, this is the level of internal qi, the level of ninth-order martial artists, and if you go further, the internal qi will be condensed into a true element, and you can step into the level of a martial artist.

With so many ninth-order martial artists as guards, everyone was moved.

"Isn't this Hou Zhengqing, Senior Brother Hou?"

"It seems to be, yes, it's Senior Brother Hou."

"I heard that Senior Brother Hou was admitted to the ninth-level martial arts sect the year before last, ranking third in the Luoxia Sect, is this true?"

"Nonsense, of course it's true, Senior Brother Hou is the only person in the past twenty years who has entered the top three sects of the ninth-level martial sect from our Kunshan City. When will I be able to be admitted to the top three sects of the ninth-level martial sect......"

"Don't dream, the top three sects of the ninth-level martial arts sect, only one or two of our An Yunguo can be qualified to enter every year, and they are all from those big county cities, like our Kunshan City, it is already very good to have a Senior Brother Hou."

"I wonder how far Senior Brother Hou has reached now? You should be a warrior, right? ”

"Warrior? Senior Brother Hou became a martial artist as early as three months after stepping into the Luoxia Sect, you don't know, Senior Brother Hou is now a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Luoxia Sect, I heard that when Senior Brother Hou returned yesterday, even the deputy city lord of Kunshan City went to greet him. ”

Many young martial artists couldn't help but cast their eyes of admiration and admiration.

"It's Hou Zhengqing, I haven't seen him for two years, and it's really getting more and more glamorous......" Mo Yang pursed his lips, his tone a little sour.

Ye Xiang didn't say anything, and was about to retract his gaze, when suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a luxurious carriage behind the bloodscale beast, the curtain above lifted a corner, and a pretty face was imprinted in his eyes, and in an instant, Ye Xiang's pupils shrank suddenly, and then his head exploded, and suddenly it was blank.

"It's Senior Sister Li......"

"Isn't she already missing, how could she ......?"

"Senior Sister Li is dressed as a disciple of the outer sect of the Luoxia Sect, could it be that she was not missing at that time, but joined the Luoxia Sect? But Senior Sister Li failed the assessment last year and has no chance. ”

"You probably don't know, there is a recommendation quota for the disciples of the Inner Sect, I'm afraid you still don't know, Senior Brother Hou was selected as a disciple of the Inner Sect in the third month of joining the Luoxia Sect, and now Senior Sister Li is with Senior Brother Hou, obviously relying on the recommendation quota given by Senior Brother Hou, she joined the Luoxia Sect."

"I see!"

There was a lot of talking.

But at this moment, Ye Xiang's face was frighteningly white, his hands were clenched tightly, because he was too hard, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and he didn't even feel any blood flowing out, did it hurt? The pain in the palm of the hand is nothing, the key is the heartache......

Two years ago, Ye Xiang met Li Qiurou in the martial arts, the two knew each other, and after getting along for a long time, they had feelings for each other, but they had not yet broken it, but after last year's assessment, Li Qiurou was nowhere to be found.

"Ah Xiang, I'll go to her and ask her face to face, why she didn't say goodbye after the assessment last year." Mo Yang's face was full of anger.

"Don't go...... Ye Xiang grabbed Mo Yang, his head buried low, and the hair on his forehead covered his face.

"Why not? In order to find her, you searched all corners of Kunshan City almost like crazy, and you were almost imprisoned for breaking into the city lord's mansion, and in the end you were beaten to the point that your bones were almost broken, not to find her? I thought she was dead, but I didn't expect her to go to Luoxia Sect with Hou Zhengqing......" The more Mo Yang spoke, the more annoyed he became, he knew best what had happened back then.

After Li Qiurou disappeared, Ye Xiang was almost abolished, and he stayed like a living dead for a month before recovering, but because of the decadence of that month, Ye Xiang failed the first assessment last year and failed to join any of the ninth-level martial arts.

A year was almost wasted.

"Don't go." Ye Xiang roared, suddenly covering his left chest, trembling violently, and cold sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead.

Puff puff puff ......

His heart was beating very strongly, as if he was about to rush out of his body, and it was constantly beating stronger, Ye Xiang twisted his chest tightly, wanting to reduce the pain.

Under the severe pain, he actually felt that something was giving birth to something in his heart......

Rumble......

The heart contracted sharply, and the severe pain reached the extreme, Ye Xiang could not bear the pain, and his consciousness quickly faded.

A voice that seemed to come from Henggu echoed in his ears, "The human body has nine secrets, and cultivating to the heavens is the method of the nine secrets of the primeval world...... Cultivated to the sixth secret, transcending mortal beings, refined like a mad dragon, like a cloud, and deified into a void...... Cultivating to the ninth secret, you will not be bound by heaven and earth, the law will be added, and everything will be difficult to hurt......"

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