Xiao's house, backyard, firewood house.

A lamp is like a bean, Xiao Han is like a clay sculpture, sitting in the pyre, and a thin layer of straw is spread on the firewood next to him, which is his bed.

In the early years, he also had a good time of fine clothes and food, although his mother was only a little maid with status, his father "Xiao Lie" was the strongest person in the Xiao family, and even in the entire Zhongyang Town!

With his father's means, the wives of those famous families only dare to chew the root of their tongues behind their backs at most, who dares to say half a sentence of their mother's relatives in front of them? Even Xiao Han is not regarded as the leader of the third generation of the Xiao family, and is treated by the stars!

It's a pity that four years ago......

Father Xiao Lie was born with a strong surname, and always wanted to give his mother an official name, and even became the housewife of the Xiao family one day! From the maidservant girl to the lady, and then to the housewife, this road is by no means easy to walk, grandpa Xiao Li put down his words, and wants to marry the maidservant girl as his wife, yes! Unless Xiao Lie can worship the cultivation sect and become a cultivator!

So, four years ago, my father traveled east alone with one sword and went to the Kingdom of Tianjin!

The Tianjin Kingdom is the first powerful country of the Qianyuan Dynasty, entrenched in the Central Plains, sitting on the blessed land of the Cave Heaven, countless cultivation sects have opened sects in the Tianjin Kingdom, and what Xiao Lie wants to worship is the Tongtian Sword Sect, one of the three major sword sects in the Pangu Continent, a top cultivation giant!

Xiao Han still remembers that his father was full of confidence before he went, touched his head very easily, and said: "Han'er, the Tianjin Kingdom is a prosperous country, there is everything delicious, what do you want, tell your father, and your father will definitely bring it back to you." ”

Xiao Han remembered that he had seen in a book that there was a kind of crystal clear sugar in the world, called rock sugar, and there was a kind of leisure fruit called rock sugar gourd, which was a supreme delicacy, but it was a pity that Wu Weiguo did not have it, so he said to his father: "I want to eat rock sugar gourd!"

"Okay, Daddy will bring you a rock sugar gourd tree back!" Xiao Lie laughed, arrogant.

He didn't know what the rock sugar gourd was, and thought it was a fruit, but at that time, he was afraid that even the immortal peach in the heavenly palace would have the confidence to pick it back for the child.

Three months later, what came back was a waste man with broken bones all over his body and a crazy mind, this waste man didn't know anything, no one knew anyone, but when Xiao Han cried and pounced, he smiled stupidly, and took out a half-cut ash flutter from his arms, a dirty rock sugar gourd, and his mouth was slurred: "Give, give it, eat, it's delicious......"

Since then, although Xiao Han's family is still alive, they are living in hell on earth!

Thousands of ridicules, thousands of ridicules, many sufferings, needless to say, my father was insane, but he was happy, but his mother couldn't stand the big blow, and suffered on the sickbed for a year, and finally died, only a thousand pounds of burden, all fell on his shoulders.

And he went down the same path as his father, and became a wreck!

"Why! Why did God do this to me! What did I Xiao Han do wrong?"

In the firewood room, the down-and-out boy seemed to have turned into a ghost, and he grabbed the wall of the loess wall hard, and scratched out the deep marks!

He hates so much, he hates those who bully him! Xiao Ping, Xiao Zuo, Xiao Yun, and of course Wang Biao are indispensable!

But what he hated the most was the ruthless guy who beat his father into a serious injury in the entrance test of the Tongtian Sword Sect, the immortal legend of cultivating at the age of three, advancing to congenital at the age of seven, comprehending the mysteries of talismans at the age of ten, swallowing heaven and earth, refining the first rune at the age of thirteen, and becoming the first sword master of the Tianjin Kingdom at the age of nineteen - Helian Wuxin!

In the firewood room, the young man took out half a bamboo stick from his arms, wearing three flattened rock sugar gourds, I don't know how many years, the rock sugar has long been peeled off, and the hawthorn has also dried up, turning into three black jujube cores.

But in the eyes of the young man, this is the most precious and precious thing in the world.

"Helian has no heart, one day, I will defeat you!"

While rubbing, while being ruthless, putting the rock sugar gourd back into his arms, Xiao Han clenched his stubborn fist and waved it vigorously, but he didn't notice that there was a whirlpool-like light on the dark ring, which was slowly rippling.

"Hehe, little one, it looks like you need a little help!" A strange smile of vicissitudes suddenly came into his ears.

"What person?" Xiao Han was startled.

"You can call me Ma Lao!"

......

Wu Ye was like a ghost, silently appearing in the backyard of the Xiao family, outside the firewood room.

As one of the three major families in Zhongyang Town, the Xiao family naturally has warriors who patrol the night, but no one has set their eyes on the vicinity of the firewood house, coupled with the strength of Wuye's acquired fivefold, there are not many opponents in the Xiao family, so it was easy for him to slip in.

Leaning back against the firewood room, he gasped lightly, carefully prepared a dry ghost hunt, moistened his fingers with saliva, poked a hole in the window paper, and brought his right eye close.

In the firewood room, Xiao Han's face was flushed with excitement, his hands were dancing, and he shouted to the void: "What? Grandpa, can you really make me the strongest person in the world?"

"There's a door!"

Wu Ye knew that the old man in the ring, except for the owner of the ring, ordinary people could not see it, but he had already prepared and took the cow's tears and dripped them into his eyes.

Cows and horses are both beasts that communicate yin and yang, otherwise the Yin Cao Difu would not use the cow head and horse face as a ghost, Wu Ye has been a cow head and a ghost pawn for so many years, the usefulness of cow tears is naturally known, his eyes turned, and then he looked into the firewood room, and sure enough, he saw that in Xiao Han's ring, a faint figure floated out of the void, but it was a fairy wind bone, the image of an old man with a solemn appearance, and the kind of person who plucked the hair at will.

"This is the legendary old man?"

Wu Ye's heart was beating like a drum, although he had long expected that Xiao Han would have an encounter and saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little lost, and secretly thought, "It turns out that the true son of this world is really not me!"

Immediately, he secretly slapped himself in his heart, and scolded: "Fool, go in and cut Xiao Han with a knife later, the old man snatched it, why can't we be a grass-headed man?"

Cheering up his spirits, he looked inside, but saw the old man smile and said: "Of course, it can make you the strongest person in the world! I have a set of "Panhuang Open Heaven Gong", as long as you practice, within ten years, you can not only become the strongest person in the world, but also climb the endless road of cultivation, and even rise to the clouds, and become an immortal!"

Xiao Han's body shook and screamed: "I don't want to live forever, I just need to defeat Helian Wuxin - and Wang Biao!"

The old man laughed and waved his hand: "Helian has no intention? Wang Biao? I haven't seen it! I haven't heard of it! I only know Xuanyuan, Chiyou, Xingtian, and Houyi! Come to think of it, they are all local chickens and dogs, and they can be twisted and killed with a little finger! It's just that the cultivation of "Panhuang Kaitian Gong" is full of suffering, I don't know if you can stand it?"

Xiao Han's eyes emitted infinite light, and his fingernails pulled blood out of his palms, and he was extremely firm: "I can stand it, I can eat any hardship!"

The old man laughed: "Okay! Okay! The old man has waited for 10,000 years, and finally waited for you, a cultivation wizard, come on, open your sea of knowledge, don't resist, let Ma Lao's spirit enter your body and help you cultivate!"

"Okay, come on!" Xiao Han let go of his mind and gritted his teeth to insist.

"It's now!" Wu Ye outside the window knew that this was the most defenseless moment for the old man, a tiger roared, the tiger tooth war knife was horizontal on his chest, and he broke through the window directly, his feet were not dusty, and he lightly touched the window frame, and went straight to the old man!

"Get out of the, this old man, it's mine!"