At the beginning of heaven and earth, Pangu's body turned into mountains and rivers and five mountains, and then there were Nuwa creations, all things were enlightened, and there were many races.

However, the human race is weak, limited by congenitality, and has a weak physique, with a longevity of less than a hundred years, which is not as good as the eleventh demon beast.

In order to seek the method of immortality, the human race has explored the mystery of life and death for generations. After 10,000 years, he finally got a person, who was amazingly talented, realized the creation of Qiankun, and created martial arts practice.

Later, he opened a mountain and established a school, governed the scriptures and lectured, and divided the six realms of martial arts for future generations to study. The world recites the merits of the sages, erects a monument to eternal life, and worships them as "martial gods".

Since then, the human race has become stronger and stronger, and the longevity has doubled. Rising stars have sprung up, sects are numerous, and a hundred flowers are contending.

Ten thousand years, Martial God. Later generations passed on the legacy of the martial god: "Immortality is what I want all my life, but I can't want it." My time is approaching, and I finally understand the method of immortality, but time is short, and it is too late to hate. ”

"Ten Martial God Orders are now passed down to future generations, waiting for those who are destined to get them."

"Those who hold the order can enter the mausoleum every thousand years, get my inheritance, achieve the pinnacle of martial arts, and solve the mystery of immortality!"

The world is eager to ask for orders. The major forces fought fiercely, and a bloody storm was set off on the rivers and lakes.

The major sects made a covenant for the Pingjiang Lake Rebellion: On the occasion of the opening of the Millennium Martial God Mausoleum, the major sects and high-level monks went to the Martial God Mountain together.

The covenant should be made, and there will be no disobedience.

Finally, the rivers and lakes have gained peace on the surface, but there are undercurrents surging inside.

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The drizzle of rain falling from the dim sky made the already cold weather even more disgusting. The leaves were rustling in the wind, and the poplar trees on the side of the road swayed left and right with the wind, as if to laugh at the carriage that was still on the road in such weather, and the group of people in the carriage who seemed to have been tired all their lives.

"Old man, did you hear that? It's like a baby's cry! The old woman, who had been doing needlework in the carriage, stopped what she was doing and pushed the old man who was napping beside her.

The old man did not open his eyes, but shrank his head into the collar, and muttered, "You heard me wrong! It could be the sound of rain outside! ”

The couple in the carriage looked to be about sixty years old, the old man had white temples and a dark complexion, and the old woman was dressed simply, and her face was wrinkled.

"Wake up, wake up! Listen carefully, the cry is getting closer! The old woman did not relent, got up, lifted the curtain of the carriage in front of her, and patted the coachman who was driving the horse.

The coachman took off the earmuffs and said strangely: "Aunt Li, what's wrong?" ”

The old woman listened attentively with her ear sideways, and then said to the coachman, "Do you hear?" There is the cry of a baby! ”

When the coachman heard this, he immediately stopped the carriage and said in a rough voice: "I heard it too!" You see, there seems to be a red swaddling cloth on the edge of the grass in front of you! ”

The woman hurriedly woke up the old man, got out of the carriage first, and walked in the direction of the crying.

"It's really a baby!" The old woman walked up to the swaddling clothes and crouched down. Then the old man and the coachman followed.

The old man and the old woman squatted side by side, and the old woman picked up the tightly wrapped swaddling clothes, which seemed to be stained with blood.

Unwrapping the swaddling clothes, inside is a baby boy who looks like he has just been born and is not yet a month old, although he is crying in the swaddling clothes, but his small body is white and fat, dancing and dancing, and he looks very healthy.

The old man continued to rummage through the swaddling clothes to see if there were any other objects left inside.

Suddenly, a turquoise lump slid down. Looking closely, it was a jade plaque in good condition, with the word "Qin" engraved on the front and the word "leaf" engraved on the reverse. However, this piece of jade is missing a corner, as if it was deliberately broken, which is regrettable.

The old man said: "It should be an abandoned baby, looking at the materials and workmanship of this swaddling baby, I am afraid that the price is very expensive." There is also this jade plaque, which is estimated to be a souvenir for this child. And this lost corner is probably deliberate, wanting to make this jade lose its value and not be taken away. This kid must have come from some rich family! ”

When the woman heard this, she complained, "I really don't know whose parents are so ruthless! Old man, what do you say now? ”

The old man looked embarrassed, sighed and said, "You decide!" ”

The old woman wrapped the baby in swaddling clothes, and then held it in her arms and coaxed it, the baby stopped crying, and the two crystal clear eyes looked at the old woman with a sad face, so innocent and lovely as if she was looking forward to something, people couldn't refuse.

Seeing this, the coachman said on the side: "The two elders of the Li family, you have no children under your knees, although the days are a little harder, but there are also hard days to live hard." I think this baby is very clever, this is also fate, otherwise you will adopt it! ”

The old woman tightened the baby in her arms again, worried that the rain would touch him, and the baby showed a sweet smile to the old woman in front of her, and the innocent smile instantly melted the last trace of hesitation in the hearts of the two old men.

"We'll take you home, that's it! In the future, you will be the grandson of me and Lao Li, and you will be named after this jade plate, and you will be called Qin Ye! The old woman whispered softly to the swaddling baby, then turned and walked back to the carriage. The old man shook his head helplessly, but smiled and followed the old woman.

The carriage continued in the direction of the village, but no one noticed that on the top of the hill in the distance stood a beautiful woman with outstanding grace, like a fairy out of the dust, and her white clothes fluttering.

Her eyes kept staring at the carriage that was moving away until the carriage disappeared from view, and the beautiful woman did not move half a step, her eyes fixed on the direction in which the carriage disappeared.

After a long time, two lines of crystal tears slowly flowed down the cheeks of the beautiful woman.

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Luohe Village is a small border village in the far north of the eastern county of the Sima Empire, backed by a barren mountain, the mountain is covered with snow all the year round, and the foot of the mountain naturally becomes a stream, and the stream water flows into a river.

The old people of the village gave the mountain and the river names respectively: "Luojia Mountain" and "Luoxi River". The people of the village have relied on the river for generations, and the name "Luohe Village" comes from this.

The village is far away from the town, and the villagers go to the nearest market to catch the market, and the morning glow goes out, and the sunset is approaching, so the villagers will only go to the town once every few months to exchange some livelihood items and come back.

As for the outsiders who come to Luohe Village, there are even fewer outsiders, and it is difficult to see a few fresh faces throughout the year or even for several years, which inevitably makes people feel that this is a deserted village abandoned by the mainland.

However, perhaps because it has been forgotten by the world, the village has been quiet and peaceful all these years, away from the hustle and bustle of the rivers and lakes.

On this day, a strange man came to the village. He was in rags, covered in blood, in his forties, burly, and pale as paper.

The man, sword in one hand and arm in the other, staggered towards the village, looking in pain and crumbling.

"Flying Tiger, come on! I heard that there is a strange guy in the village! Let's check it out! A shabby-dressed but fairly clean boy stood at the entrance of the village and shouted loudly to the carpenter Zhao family. Looking closely, the boy had a jade plaque hanging from his waist, and the corner of the jade plaque was missing.

At this time, a little fat man with a tiger's head poked his head out of the thatched hut and responded: "Brother Qin Ye, wait for me!" I'm wearing shoes! ”

Time flies, and time flies. The boy at the entrance of the village was the swaddling and abandoned baby who was adopted by the second elder of the Li family fifteen years ago. And the little fat man in the house is called Zhao Feihu, fourteen this year, it is said that when his mother gave birth to him, he dreamed of a flying tiger, so he named it "Flying Tiger". But his mother got a serious illness the following year and died early, and only the father and son of the Zhao family depended on each other.

The two teenagers ran one after the other towards the place at the head of the village that was surrounded by the villagers.

Squeezing through the crowd, Qin Ye and Zhao Feihu looked at the strange man curiously.

The man met everyone's curious gazes, and his voice came out of his throat with difficulty: "Everyone...... Don't panic in the next ...... Wounded, here...... After a few days of recuperation, you will ...... Leave! As soon as he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.

At this time, several more daring villagers stepped forward and squatted down curiously to check. Qin Ye and Zhao Feihu also gathered around, listening to the villagers gossiping and discussing.

"Look at this person is very seriously injured, if you don't stop the bleeding in time, you will die!"

"Lao Zhao, what do you say about this? This person seems to be a Jianghu person, and it's not clear whether it's good or bad! ”

"No matter what, we can't let him just lie down like this!"

"In my opinion, this person's face is not bad, hurry up and save people! Doesn't Uncle Li know some medical skills? Just carry it over first and let Uncle Li take a look! Qin Ye, come and help! ”

Several people rushed up, lifted the man on the ground, and trotted him to the door of Li's house.

"Grandpa, come out quickly! Someone got hurt! Qin Ye shouted loudly into the house.

Hearing Qin Ye's voice, two old men with gray temples walked out of the firewood house.

"What's going on, how did he get hurt so badly? Carry him into the house first, and let the old man see it! Aunt Li hurriedly said.

Half an hour later, Aunt Li walked outside the house and said to the concerned villagers: "Lao Li has stopped the bleeding for him." But he was so deep that he couldn't get out of bed for ten days and a half months. Let's let him stay at my house for a while! Human life is at stake, we can't see death without saving! ”

The villagers nodded their heads and responded, "That's the only way to go." Let's go! ”