There is a small city named Qiyang City on the western border of the Great Yan Country, this city is located on the western boundary of the Tianqi Mountains, the right is connected to the Huai River, and the southwest direction is an uninhabited desert, although the terrain is steep, few outsiders enter, but there are countless strange mineral veins, the land is fertile, and it is also a treasure outside the sky.

Qiyang City is located on the border, the imperial court is weak, and it has long been controlled by several large and small families. These families fought openly and secretly, cultivated masters, and grabbed territory and mineral veins, which gave rise to the custom of advocating force.

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On the Tang family's martial arts training ground in Qiyang City, bursts of deafening immature martial arts training rose and fell with each other, breaking the calm of the early morning.

"You all listen to me, on average, one or two families disappear out of thin air every day in Qiyang City. This is all the result of their young generation not working hard to cultivate and keep their family business. If our Tang family doesn't want to follow in their footsteps, you have to give me to cultivate to the death, and cultivate without sleep or food!"

In the stands of the martial arts training ground, a middle-aged man wearing a gray cloth coat, rolling up his sleeves, revealing his muscles, looked cold, and scolded the young people under the stands.

Wherever the middle-aged man's eyes went, those family disciples on the martial arts training ground did not dare to be careless, and they all worked hard to cultivate, for fear of causing the man's dissatisfaction.

At this time, under a big locust tree under the martial arts training ground, a handsome young man in a white shirt was sitting cross-legged and inhaling, as if he was practicing with the rhythm of the martial arts training ground.

"Alright, that's the end of cultivation!"

About two hours later, the middle-aged man clapped his hands and signaled that the morning exercise was over. Immediately, his eyes glanced at the white-clothed young man sitting cross-legged under the locust tree, and the middle-aged man shook his head secretly, and turned around and left the stands with a slight sigh.

"Hey, it's finally over. It's a bit unbearable to practice so high-intensity every day. The disciples of the various families came down from the martial arts training ground and complained in groups.

When they passed by the locust tree, they saw the white-clothed young man sitting on the bluestone, and all of them showed a look of disdain in their eyes.

"Sure enough, this waste is here again!"

"Hmph, this waste tendon and veins are broken, and he can't cultivate anymore, who are you still pretending to show here every day?"

"Yes, the children of other families who can't cultivate have gone to the market façade to take care of their business. It's good that he doesn't talk about it every day, and he still has the face to run to the martial arts training ground! The family has clan rules, and it is forbidden for the children of the family who can't cultivate to come to the martial arts training ground!"

"Shhhhh ”

"What happened to the son of the previous patriarch, even if he is the current patriarch, his son Tang Qi was also arranged to work in the front of the family when he couldn't cultivate, why does he look expensive!"

All kinds of harsh discussions unscrupulously entered the ears of the young man in white, and the corners of the young man's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a wry smile: "Have the words of these peers always been so mean and unkind?"

It seemed that he was accustomed to such discussions, and the young man in white got up on the spot, flicked his sleeves, and the lonely figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

The boy's name is Tang Feng, and he will turn sixteen in half a month. His father, Tang Qingshan, was the third in the Tang family and was originally the head of the Tang family. Tang Fenggui is the son of the patriarch, and he has a good talent, as early as the age of five, he was designated by the old man of the Tang family as the heir of the next patriarch! It stands to reason that Tang Feng's future should have been a smooth road.

However, creation makes people unpredictable!

Five years ago, Tang Feng's father was ambushed by a strong enemy when he went out to escort goods, and the two Tang family elders and the guards he brought with him were all killed in battle! His father also disappeared mysteriously, and now five years have passed, and his life and death are still uncertain.

His father was suddenly killed, and Tang Feng not only received sympathy from the Tang family. On the contrary, his eldest uncle Tang Xiong also took the opportunity to occupy the position of patriarch that originally belonged to him, on the grounds that Tang Feng was too young and underage to hold the position of patriarch! Then he was excluded everywhere and drove him and his mother from the front yard to live in the remote and dilapidated backyard of the Tang family!

In the face of all this unfair treatment, Tang Feng, who was alone, could only put his heart sideways and forbearance. I thought in my heart: "It's a big deal to endure humiliation and bear the burden for five years, work hard to cultivate, and when I am an adult, I will logically take back the position of patriarch from my uncle." ”

However, God played a terrible joke with Tang Feng, and when he got up one morning, Tang Feng helplessly found that he was inexplicably unable to cultivate battle qi. Later, it was diagnosed and confirmed that it was a broken tendon and vein, which led to the inability to condense the battle qi!

"Why did the veins break inexplicably overnight?" Tang Feng still can't figure it out.

Since then, Tang's status has plummeted, and the identity of the patriarch heir exists in name only. That uncle Tang Xiong had long been eyeing the position of the patriarch, and now that he had such a good opportunity, how could he return the position of the patriarch to such a waste who could not cultivate!

"I'm afraid that in half a month, after I held the coming-of-age ceremony, I will not go to the position of patriarch, but will be assigned to the veins in the back mountain as a coolie. Tang Feng felt a sour feeling in his heart, and even he didn't know how he had survived the ridicule in the past five years.

He naturally didn't want to feel uncomfortable in the martial arts training ground, but the morning martial arts training ground was the place where the entire Tang family's fighting spirit was the strongest, and for several years, Tang Feng still did not give up on himself, and insisted on going to the martial arts field to practice every morning. In order to be able to reunite the fighting spirit, it is nothing to endure a little ridicule.

"Brother Feng. ”

When Tang Feng was wondering, a light call came. Suddenly, a feeling like a spring breeze swept through his body, instantly relieving Tang Feng's originally anxious mood a lot.

"Cher, you're here. ”

The person who came was a young woman, fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in a white gauze skirt, with a charming smile on her delicate face, like a white lotus in summer, pure and beautiful, and endearing.

"Brother Feng, why are you still in a daze here, it's three poles in the sun, and the lunch I made is cold. Tang Xue'er ran to Tang Feng, pouted, and complained pretending to be dissatisfied.

"Little Nizi, why are you going to eat again? Your brother and I don't want to eat and sleep all day, pamper yourself, and make your body as precocious as Xue'er. Tang Feng's eyes swept over the snow white on Tang Xue's chest skirt, and he rolled his eyes.

"You big pervert!"

Tang Xue'er also noticed the part that Tang Feng's eyes were concerned about at this time, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush, waving her petite fist and slamming it towards Tang Feng's chest.

"I actually think about my sister, see how I teach you a big pervert!" Tang Xue'er blushed, looking indescribably petite and cute.

"Hehe, who told our Xue'er to be so beautiful, your brother and I are not decent gentlemen!" Tang Feng smiled shamelessly, and at the same time, he walked towards the residence.

"Stop me!" Tang Xue'er waved her fists and chased after her angrily, and was seen by some family members along the way, and couldn't help but feel envious.

"What a flower stuck in cow dung!"

Among them, there are also some talented people who want to pursue Tang Xue, but what they get is Tang Xue'er's ruthless refusal, and they don't even want to look at them!

But they didn't expect Tang Feng, a waste, to be so intimate with Tang Xue'er, which made them really unable to figure it out. You must know that Tang Xue'er and Tang Feng are not brothers and sisters, Tang Xue'er was just picked up by Tang Feng's father from outside ten years ago.

"Hey, it's really blind!" Everyone shook their heads and sighed, even if they were dissatisfied, they could only accept the facts.

In the dead of night, the sky is dotted with stars, the summer breeze blows the window paper, and there is a rustling sound.

Tang Feng returned to his residence, sat down cross-legged, and pondered: "I will turn sixteen years old in half a month, and at that time, Uncle Tang Xiong will definitely cancel the title of patriarch heir on the grounds that he can't cultivate, and even arrange himself to work as a coolie in the back mountain veins!"

As long as the Tang family is an adult, if he has not cultivated to the strength of three stars, then he will be arranged to take care of the business in the family façade, which is a family rule that no one can disobey.

"That's how it should be. ”

Tang Feng was anxious, according to ordinary cultivation methods, not to mention that his muscles and veins were broken now, even if he had the talent he had not wasted, if he wanted to break through to the three-star level in just half a month, this would probably be an impossible thing.

The mind swept into the depths of his mind with curiosity again, and in the depths of his mind, Tang Feng saw a golden book suspended in the air as expected. The outside of the book was wrapped in a purple flame, and Tang Feng's mind felt the heat of this purple flame, and his heart couldn't help but flash a little jealousy.

This golden book was born with Tang Feng and existed in his mind. Although he had always wondered why he had a book in his mind, since Tang Feng first touched this book with his mind, and his consciousness was severely damaged by the flames on the surface of the book, he was afraid in his heart, and since then he has never dared to explore this book with his mind.

It wasn't until five years ago that his muscles and veins were inexplicably broken, and after hard work to no avail, he was forced to turn his attention to this book again. But after countless attempts, the result is still the same. Whenever Tang Feng probed his thoughts, the purple fire on the surface of the book would erupt into a scorching flame and burn the thoughts, so that Tang Feng's spirit would be greatly damaged, and he would eventually pass out.

"I'll fuck your uncle!"

Tang Feng cursed fiercely: "If it weren't for your stinky book, how could I have broken my veins overnight inexplicably!

Tang Feng was ruthless in his heart, and he was angry for a while, and he was going to let it go, this time he planned to condense all his thoughts and sweep it to this book again.

"You have the ability to play me to death! I'm dead, see if you can still parasitize in my mind safely!" Tang Feng thought viciously, he didn't believe that this golden book dared to let him, the host, die.

"Snort!"

Tang Feng condensed all his thoughts to probe the golden book, and suddenly the purple flames on the surface of the golden book seemed to feel the violation and began to churn violently. The fluttering purple flames quickly swept through the entire space like a demon with fangs and claws, mercilessly devouring all Tang Feng's thoughts!

"Ahh

Tang Feng let out a scream of regret, only to see his entire head flushed red like a soldering iron, and blood flowed out of his nose and ears, and was evaporated. In less than a quarter of an hour, Tang Feng couldn't hold on, and his body collapsed. When he was unconscious, he heard the sound of breaking the door and the anxious calls of his mother and Cher. , do ten sets??