Chapter 1: Abandonment of Ling

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When the morning sun is in the sky, thousands of rainbow rays are sprinkled on the peaks of Baiyun Mountain, shrouding thousands of miles of mountains in a gentle light.

Surrounded by blue clouds between the ethereal peaks, looking from afar, like a fairyland on earth, a piece of peaceful atmosphere, but an excellent place for self-cultivation.

At this moment, a young man dressed in white was standing on the top of a mountain high above the clouds, and the white mist was curling, looming his emaciated but straight figure.

The young man is about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a thin figure, upright facial features, a slightly high nose bridge, starry eyes, a pair of sword eyebrows slender, the whole appearance is very delicate, a long hair is scattered randomly on the shoulders and back, there seems to be a sense of righteousness between the eyebrows, at a glance, it gives people a feeling of 'this son is by no means an ordinary person', and the surrounding fairy-like scenery sets off his dusty temperament.

The boy's name is Mu Chen, the son of the five great families of the Baiyun Kingdom, and the world he lives in is called the Wuling Continent, which is a world where martial arts are prevalent and martial arts are admired.

In the Baiyun Kingdom, the cultivation of martial arts is all over the country, among which the six major sects and the five great families are respected, namely: Baiyun Sect, Motuo Mountain, Divine Pavilion, Qin Tiangu, Mingyue Sect, Eight Desolation Gates, Mu Family, Xiao Family, Ma Family, Li Family and Ding Family.

They each dominate one side and are the unshakable martial arts overlords of the White Cloud Country.

"Mu Chen, let you wait for a long time!"

An elegant and delicate voice sounded, coming directly behind Mu Chen.

"Xiao Ling'er?"

Mu Chen's face was happy, and he immediately turned around, only to see a slender figure appear behind him.

This is a young girl of the same age as him, with a very beautiful appearance, delicate facial features carefully carved on a shiny and fair face, a jet-black green silk like a waterfall hanging down like a soft waist, a white gauze dress wraps the newly developed ketone body slightly, which looks particularly exquisite.

Not only that, the most attractive thing about the girl is not her alluring appearance, not her moving figure, but the fairy-like temperament, elegant face, charming eyes, tall figure, the whole gives people a noble, graceful, holy, and wonderful image that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Xiao Ling'er, it's the first time we've met since you joined the Baiyun Sect, I'm a little afraid to recognize you, you've been doing well lately, why did you ask me to meet here?"

Mu Chen's eyes couldn't hide his excitement, the goddess in the minds of thousands of men in front of him was none other than his fiancée, Xiao Ling'er, the eldest * of the Xiao family.

The Mu family and the Xiao family are among the five major martial arts families in the Baiyun Kingdom, and the two families have always been better, so they were married when Mu Chen and the two were not born, and the two grew up together, but five years ago, Xiao Ling'er was accepted as an inner disciple by the Baiyun Sect, the head of the six major sects of the White Cloud Country, because of her talent on the way to cultivation, and her identity has jumped thousands of miles since then, and now she has become one of the few core disciples of the White Cloud Sect, and she is a genius object that the White Cloud Sect focuses on cultivating.

Looking at Mu Chen's excited look, Xiao Ling'er felt a little disgusted in her heart, her beautiful eyes were very calm, she nodded her head slightly, and said indifferently: "Yes, I haven't seen Mu Chen for a long time, you are much more handsome than when you were a child!"

"Hey, hey!"

Mu Chen smiled and said, "How can there be, by the way, you have been cultivating in the Baiyun Sect for so long, and now your cultivation must be very high!"

Glancing lightly at Mu Chen's handsome face, Xiao Ling'er said, "It's okay, I just stepped into the middle stage of the True Spirit Realm, and I still need to consolidate!"

"Yes!"

Mu Chen was shocked, in the White Cloud Country, martial arts cultivation is prevalent, almost every household is practicing martial arts, and pursuing the limits of human beings, but most people stop at the ninth layer of martial arts.

Speaking of which, I have to mention the level of cultivation, which is divided into: Martial Body, True Spirit, Ning Dan, Xuan Ling, Gathering Supreme and Heavenly Supreme Six realms. Except for the martial arts realm, which is divided into nine layers, the other five realms are divided into three stages: the early stage, the middle stage, and the late stage.

Generally speaking, most of the cultivation of ordinary people stops at the ninth layer of the martial arts realm, and a very small number of people can reach the true spirit realm, even if they are extremely talented, they will never be able to step into the ranks of the true spirit realm without ten or eight years, as for the Ning Dan realm, only those who have rich resources can hope to step in, but the chance of civilians or small forces stepping into it is extremely small.

As for the great powerhouses of the Xuanling Realm, there are only seven or eight in the entire Baiyun Kingdom, all of them are the Zhenshan Ancestors in those gate sects, and they are generally not born, but every time they are born, the heavens and the earth will change color, the mountains and rivers will be broken, and all things will be wiped out.

And the legendary supreme powerhouse of the Gathering Supreme Realm and the Heavenly Supreme Realm, there has not been a single person in the Baiyun Kingdom for thousands of years, only overseas far away from the Martial Spirit Continent, the center of the world, the Shenwu Continent, where there are many saints, there may be such a legendary powerhouse.

The reason why Mu Chen was shocked was that Xiao Ling'er was now fifteen years old, and her cultivation had reached the middle stage of the True Spirit Realm, and she had great hope of stepping into the Ning Dan Realm in her lifetime.

In addition to being surprised, Mu Chen was even more ashamed, now he is also fifteen years old, but his cultivation has been stuck in the fifth layer of the martial body for more than three years, but there has been no progress in the past three years, such a cultivation talent is destined to make him mediocre, and he doesn't know if he can step into the realm of true spirits in his lifetime.

"Actually, I'm coming back this time for our family business!"

When Mu Chen was stunned, Xiao Ling'er's undulating voice sounded, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

When Mu Chen heard this, he immediately came back to his senses, scratched the back of his head, and said very shyly: "Hehe, we are still young now, in fact, it is ...... to talk about it later."

"You may be mistaken!"

Xiao Ling'er interrupted the former and said, "Our marriage was decided between my grandfather and your grandfather, and it was not agreed by me, I hope you don't mention this matter in the future, okay?"

"What do you say......"

The faint tone exploded in Mu Chen's mind like a thunderbolt from the sky, he understood what Xiao Ling'er meant even if he was stupid, and suddenly, he found that the beautiful girl in front of him was so strange, and the little girl who ran after his ass when he was a child was gone forever......

"I know it's a little unfair for me to say this, but I believe you also know the gap between us, we are no longer a person in the world, not now and not in the future, and such a gap will only get bigger and bigger, I believe you have heard the phrase "dragon does not live with snakes......"

"Hahaha......"

Before Xiao Ling'er finished speaking, Mu Chen's miserable laughter sounded, the voice was very loud, very miserable, very painful, heart-rending pain, accompanied by hot tears rolling down the corners of his eyes: "Dragons don't live with snakes, it's good, it's good......"

Seeing Mu Chen's reaction so big, Xiao Ling'er frowned slightly, and said lightly: "You don't have to be like this, these are three bone quenching pills, which should be a sky-high treasure for you, which will help your cultivation in the future, at least it can improve your cultivation to a higher level!"

As she spoke, Xiao Ling'er took out a white porcelain medicine bottle from her sleeve and handed it over.

Mu Chen's eyes were red, and his teeth had already bitten the tip of his tongue, what an insult this was to him, and he immediately knocked over the porcelain bottle handed over to the ground, and laughed angrily: "your Quenching Bone Pill! Lao Tzu still has this bit of ambition!"

"You ......"

Xiao Ling'er was slightly stunned, and her pretty face turned red and speechless for a while, at this moment, a figure flashed from the woods behind the two like a ghost, and came to Xiao Ling'er's side: "You kid, don't be ashamed, it's already good to dissolve the marriage contract and compensate you, if I do you directly, it's not too much, now you kneel down and kowtow to Ling'er, don't you just stop with a companion, otherwise you don't want to stand and leave here!"

The person who came was a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a dignified appearance, dressed in a purple shirt, his body was as straight as a gun, and between his eyebrows was a touch of domineering momentum, and his tone of speech was extremely arrogant, and at first glance he knew that he was a disciple of the Damen faction.

Mu Chen was not surprised, but when he saw that the person who came and Xiao Ling'er were standing very close, he guessed the relationship between the two, snorted coldly, and didn't look at him: "Where did the wild dog come from, making a lot of noise here!"

"You want to die!"

The person who came drank like thunder, and before stepping forward, he was close to Mu Chen, and with a palm slapped out, the faint light of true qi flashed, and instantly hit Mu Chen's chest.

only heard a muffled sound of "bang", Mu Chen's chest seemed to be hit by a thousand catties of stones, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, his body flew out in a straight line, and landed next to the cliff, his face was pale and almost fainted.

The person who came sneered, walked up to Mu Chen's side and said: "I don't even use a layer of skill, if you use a little more strength, your life will be lost, and now you have the last chance to live, drill through my *, and then learn to bark and leave me and let you go, how about it? If you don't do it, I'll kill you now!"

"Okay, Zichong, just let him go, after all, we grew up together since childhood, so we don't have to force him so much!"

Xiao Ling'er stepped forward, glanced at the embarrassed Mu Chen on the ground, and said with her slender hand on the man's thick wrist.

"Zi Chong, why did Xiao Ling'er change her mind so much, it turned out that she had climbed the eldest young master of the Baiyun Sect Qiang Zi Chong!" Mu Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up on one knee with difficulty.

Mu Chen has already been determined, the person who came is the only son of the head of the Baiyun Sect, Qiang Zichong, and now he is also one of the most outstanding core disciples of the Baiyun Sect, he has reached the peak of the late stage of the True Spirit Realm at the age of eighteen, and he belongs to the existence of a supreme genius in the young generation of Izumo Country, and his reputation is even comparable to his senior brother Yu Xiaogongzi, the first disciple of the Baiyun Sect.

"Now that you know, why don't you kneel down and apologize to Ling'er, lest I kill you!" Qiang Zichong was slightly arrogant and sneered.

"Whew!"

Mu Chen took a sip and scolded fiercely: "Dog man and woman, although you have bullied me today, as long as I don't die today, I will repay you tenfold and hundredfold one hundred times in the future, so that you can also taste the taste of being humiliated!

"It seems that you really want to die!"

Qiang's impulsive hair was about to stand up, he grabbed Mu Chen's neck with one hand, and his right knee was suddenly lifted, hitting the latter's abdomen fiercely: "You scold again!"

"The king... Bastard!"

Mu Chen spurted out another mouthful of blood, but still said in a weak voice.

"Then go and die for me!"

Qiang Zichong shouted, and his knees lifted again.

At the same time, Mu Chen's hoarse voice was also loud, and on the eve of the other party's knee hitting his abdomen, he opened his bloody mouth and bit Qiang Zichong's neck fiercely.

"Ah......h

Qiang Zichong screamed miserably, and punched Mu Chen's chest, the latter's body was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards in diameter, but he didn't let go, and at the moment of flying out, he tore off a piece of meat from Qiang Zichong's neck, and then fell into the cliff behind him......

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