Shenzhou Continent, Chu State, a village called Yujiabao in Shouyang County. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the dazzling sunlight shone on the ground through the gaps between the leaves, revealing dappled spots of light.

A young man of about fifteen years old was standing in the woods in the mountains outside the village practicing Taoism.

Although the young man is not very old and his appearance is not delicate, there is a calm confidence between his eyebrows, especially those bright eyes, which seem to be able to penetrate everything.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of all things, drink!"

With a slightly immature voice, the boy's right fist was raised, and the entire fist was covered by a black flame.

The air around him suddenly became hot, and the boy took a deep breath and stared at a large tree in front of him.

"Fire Cloud Fist. ”

The boy let out a low snort, stepped forward suddenly, and swung his right fist out, and the blue flames flew straight towards the tree.

"Boom ......"

After the loud bang, the ground trembled slightly, and the trees suddenly burst into flames.

There was a muffled sound, and the big tree with the thick mouth of the bowl broke in response to the huge impact, turning into pieces of sawdust and drifting away with the wind.

The scorching flames on the trees also dissipated without a trace in an instant.

The young man slowly withdrew his right hand, looked at the big tree that was making a crackling sound in the burning, and couldn't help but shake his head, and said to himself: "After practicing for five years, it's still a little close, and it is indeed a little difficult for this Fire Cloud Technique and the Mountain Splitting Fist to be perfectly fused. Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly, "Yu Ziqian, Yu Ziqian! The aura of heaven and earth in this world is so rich, even a small Fire Cloud Fist can't be fused well, it's too useless!"

This young man is Yu Ziqian, who has crossed over, fifteen years have passed in a blink of an eye, and he has a general understanding of this world.

The state of Chu is the smallest of the eight major kingdoms, Yujiabao, which is also one of the tens of thousands of villages in Shouyang County.

After coming to this world, Ziqian found that he retained the memories of his previous life, and the Dao techniques he had cultivated before could also be cultivated in this world, and the speed of cultivation was much faster than that of his previous life.

Before the age of three, Ziqian lived with his parents all day long, and he couldn't cultivate with peace of mind. You can only cultivate for a while when no one is around, or when you go out to play.

After the age of three, Ziqian had his own room, and his parents rarely cared about him.

Every day, in addition to secretly practicing hard by taking advantage of the opportunity to play, I will also practice hard all night at night.

Ziqian, who began to cultivate at the age of three, not only opened up most of the meridians in his body, but also condensed a true power that was not weak in his body.

You must know that opening up some of the meridians can be described as a very difficult thing for cultivators in this world.

Generally, cultivators cultivate first, and when their strength reaches a certain level, they gradually get through.

Ziqian is different, he also embarked on such a detour in his previous life, and later after he competed for the world and reached the peak of his strength, he found that this method was wrong.

When people are young, it is easiest to open up the meridians, and when they grow up, the meridian bones are formed, and it becomes more and more difficult to open them.

Under the intervention of external forces, not only can the meridians not be opened, but even too much energy will lead to the breakage of the meridians.

When a person is born, not to mention that there is no true qi in the body, there is not even consciousness, even if an external force intervenes and he is unconscious, how can he guide this true qi to open up the meridians.

This idea was known to be wrong when Ziqian was born.

When everyone is born, there will be a weak true qi in the body, and this true qi can also be said to be the spiritual qi, which is the heaven and earth qi derived from the formation of the soul.

The aura is not only weak, but also does not last long, if you can control this aura, you can easily open up most of the meridians in the body.

When Ziqian was born, he felt the existence of this aura, and he didn't think about other children, crying as soon as he was born. And control this aura circulates in the body, removes the impurities in the body, and gradually opens up those relatively small meridians, when the aura dissipates, he has already opened up most of the meridians in the body.

This is also what Ziqian can do when he can feel this aura and know how to control it. It's easy to say, but for ordinary people, it's harder than climbing to the sky. Even if others were born with the same consciousness, whether they could control this weak aura or not is still a matter of two words.

Ziqian is different, his body was destroyed before the crossing, but his divine consciousness retains some, that is, the power of the soul.

It is with the power of the soul that the aura in the body can be successfully controlled and the meridians can be gradually opened.

It was only when it was almost sunset that the boy walked out of the woods and towards the village.

As soon as I reached the gate of the village, I saw several fourteen or fifteen-year-old children approaching.

One of the boys in the lead smiled at the boy next to him and said, "Yo! Brother is lucky today, and you can still see the famous waste in the village and outside the village." ”

Another boy also scoffed: "It's rare that waste can grow so big!"

"Let's go! What to say to the waste is a waste of time. The eldest boy said in a cold voice.

Hearing everyone's provocative words, Ziqian clenched his hands tightly, and his whole body exuded a scorching breath, but it was withdrawn in his body in a flash, and the children didn't notice it at all.

Looking coldly at the distant backs of everyone, Ziqian clenched his fists and made a sound of staggered bones, and waited for everyone to disappear at the end of sight before walking home.

The reason why Ziqian was called a waste was very simple, because the ancestor of the Yu family was a cultivator, and later for unknown reasons, the descendants were unable to cultivate Taoism.

Since then, people in the village have started calling the children of the Yu family waste. In their eyes, the ancestors can cultivate Dao arts, but the descendants can't, isn't it waste?

Yujiabao is not big, and at the time of a cup of tea, Ziqian came to the three tiled houses in the middle of the village.

In front of the tiled house, there are two tall and unusual stone lions.

The stone lion is lifelike, with a broad, round head and piercing eyes that shimmer with a sharp and majestic light.

This is Ziqian's home.

Ziqian's home is particularly prominent in Yujiabao, only 30 meters away from the Yu family ancestral hall.

The two stone lions prove that Ziqian's ancestors have some high status in Yujiabao, but they have changed and are defeated.

The lineage of Ziqian's family, it is strange to say, it has always been a single lineage, even if there are two children, one of them is a girl.

In previous generations, there was a man and a woman, but in the last few generations, it is a boy. It's just that although the bloodline has been retained, the power belonging to the ancestors has not been able to be stimulated.

None of the children in the village were willing to talk to him and this "waste", and in the past ten years, Ziqian naturally did not make a single friend.

If it is an ordinary child, it will definitely be difficult to endure this kind of silence and disdain, but Ziqian is different, although he is a child's body, he has the will to belong to an adult, and in his previous life, he was still a master who dominated the world, so he naturally disdained to pay attention to the affairs between children, and wished he could have more time to practice martial arts.

"Forget it, Yu Ziqian, you have been a human being for two lives, do you still have to worry about a few children?"

When Ziqian returned home, his mother Qi Zijuan immediately came over, stroked his head lovingly, and said, "Ziqian, you're back!"

Feeling his mother's concern, Ziqian's heart warmed. In the past fifteen years, he has grown up under the care of his parents, and he has long since stepped out of the haze of his previous life and integrated into this family.

Ziqian nodded lightly, "Mother, hasn't my father come back yet?"

Qi Zijuan smiled slightly and said, "He went out for a walk, and he will come back later." ”

While speaking, Yu Zhongyu happened to walk into the hall, glanced at his son with a kind face, and said, "Since Ziqian is back, let's eat!"

After a simple dinner, the family of three drank tea after dinner.

After a while, Qi Zijuan packed up the dishes and chopsticks, sat down beside Yu Zhongyu, and said, "Zhongyu, Ziqian is already fifteen years old, when will you take him there?"

Qi Zijuan is not from a nearby village, nor is she a husband and wife who were introduced to each other, but met in a remote forest in the mountains on a rainy day.

The people in the village have looked down on Yu Ziqian's family for nearly a hundred years, and no woman is willing to marry Yu Zhongyu.

The encounter between the two was dramatic, as Yu Zhongyu returned from the field on a stormy night, and ran to a nearby woods to take shelter from the rain.

Because the sky was too dark, Yu Zhongyu could only run forward in the direction in his memory, but after running a few steps, he found that he had bumped into a person, and his heart suddenly chuckled. Honest, he hurriedly hugged the person who fell to the ground in his arms, felt the other party's weak breath, thought he was suffocated by himself, and hurriedly did a few artificial respirations. After a few artificial respirations, the other party's breath was also weak, and he felt that something was wrong.

It's not because of the weak breath, but because the other party's lips are unusually soft, and there is a faint aroma, which seems to be ......

Thinking of this, Yu Zhongyu's whole body trembled, and the hands holding the other party unconsciously let go.

With the woman's painful shout, Yu Zhongyu reacted, this time he didn't dare to hug it, but came to the other party's side and asked softly.

That woman was Qi Zijuan, she fled here with serious injuries after her family was killed by mountain bandits, she wanted to hide from the rain in the woods, but she didn't expect to be knocked to the ground. "Poor" she has not come to her senses, the other party is hugging and kissing, and she has no strength to resist when she is seriously injured, so she lets the other party "come nonsense"

didn't expect to come, after the other party hugged and kissed, he actually threw her on the ground.

Qi Zijuan was so angry in her heart! When she fell, she affected the injuries on her body and passed out, otherwise she really had Yu Zhongyu to scold to relieve the sullenness in her heart.

Later, Qi Zijuan was rescued by Yu Zhongyu, and saw that he was honest and honest, so she married him.

The relationship between the two has always been very good, they have never quarreled, no matter what they do, Yu Zhongyu let him, an "accidentally" wife.

Hearing his wife's words, the honest Yu Zhongyu smiled and said, "I've been very busy lately, and I actually forgot about it." ”

Qi Zijuan rolled her eyes again, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and left the hall after giving Yu Zhongyu a look to settle accounts with you again at night.