The sea of clouds is churning, and the sunset in the sky is like fish scales.

In the twilight of the sea of clouds, a young man on the stone wall was struggling to stab his sword. The boy's sword was very calm, and the tip of the sword fell almost in the same position, and if you looked closely, you would see that there were a few stars on the tip of the sword. The cyan caftan was soaked with sweat, which showed that the boy had been training here for a long time.

Suddenly, a subtle sound of "Dengdeng" came into the ears of the young man. The sound seemed to come from a distance, the footsteps of a man hurrying up the stone steps, and the man seemed to be hurrying towards this direction.

This is a cliff, the boy is standing on an abrupt boulder, surrounded by green bamboo forests, inaccessible, it is precisely because of this that the boy will choose to practice sword here.

When the young man heard the sound of putting away his sword, he frowned slightly, the Xuan Gong in his body was running, and a trace of white smoke floated around his body, but in a moment, the soaked cyan robe was already dry.

"Senior Brother Lin, the master and ancestor are calling. A boy came running out of breath. "Well, I see," replied the boy nonchalantly. The young man's name is Lin Yixuan, who was originally the son of Fenglin Villa, and now he is a disciple of the ancestor of Tianhua Sect. Three years ago, Fenglin Villa was tragically destroyed, and Lin Yixuan survived by luck, and in order to enhance his strength, he worshiped Tianhua Sect, one of the six major sects. After three years in the sect, the young man had to practice swords here every day, and it was precisely because of this that after three years of inaction, almost no one in the sect had ever dealt with him, so some people pointed fingers at him and complained that the ancestor had accepted the wrong disciple.

In three years, the boy has jumped from an inconspicuous second-rate cultivator to a current earth-level master. This is a magical world, and cultivators mainly cultivate Xuangong, which is divided into three, six, nine and so on. There is a specific division of cultivation on the rivers and lakes, with the congenital as the boundary, and the congenital is divided into the third rate, the second rate, and the first-class; the congenital and above are divided into the earth level, the heavenly level and the grandmaster, according to the legend, there is an obvious division of strength above the grandmaster, but no one has broken through the grandmaster realm for thousands of years.

With a "click", the long sword was sheathed. The young man's figure flashed, and disappeared in an instant like a wind.

It wasn't until the boy disappeared that the boy came back to his senses, reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said, "Mom! Senior Brother Lin is so powerful, no wonder he will be valued by the ancestor" and hurriedly left.

"Come in. Lin Yixuan came to the outside of the patriarch's room, knocked lightly on the door, and only opened the door and walked in until the old man's gentle voice came from inside.

When Lin Yixuan came to the room, he saw the old man sitting on the futon and looking at him. After seeing him come in, the old man pointed to a futon next to him and smiled gently: "Come, Yi Xuan, sit down." ”

"Yes, Grandpa. Lin Yixuan was slightly stunned and said busily.

"Hey, time flies. Three years ago, you were a child when you first arrived, but now you look at it, and you are growing up so fast, and you are becoming more and more like your father. The old man looked at Lin Yixuan and said as if recalling......

"Grandpa, you ....... Lin Yixuan said.

"Hey, old fool! Why do you talk about this again? The old man patted his forehead and said, "Yi Xuan, I know you can't forget what happened back then, but I hope you won't be blinded by hatred." The old man said earnestly.

"Yes, Grandpa. Lin Yixuan stood up and bowed.

"Okay, don't be so polite, feel free with me, we're family. ”

The old man bowed slightly, let Lin Yixuan sit down, and continued: "Your father is one of the best disciples of my sect, I hope you can be the same as your father, which is also one of the reasons why I accepted you back then. ”

Lin Yixuan hurriedly nodded and said, "Grandpa Zu, don't worry, I will definitely become a person like my father, and I will definitely find out the murderer who killed my whole family back then." ”

"Hey, you kid, forget it. The old man said helplessly.

"Yi Xuan, it's been three years since you came to the sect. I have seen your efforts for three years, and you have lived up to my expectations of you. The old man continued.

"Thank you Grandpa for the compliment. Lin Yixuan said.

"Hmm. The old man pondered for a while, and then said, "The five-year sect competition is about to begin. Yi Xuan, I hope you can participate and show your strength. ”

"Grandpa, I'......... I want to go down the mountain and investigate what happened. Lin Yixuan said hesitantly.

"Well, I know you'll say that one day. The old man said, "But you can't go down the mountain until your strength is ready." In this way, if you can get the top three in the sect competition, I will agree to let you go down the mountain, otherwise you can only continue to cultivate, and you can only go down the mountain when I recognize your strength. ”

"Yes, Grandpa. Lin Yixuan stood up and said.

"Alright, you can go back and get ready. The old man waved his hand.

"The grandson retired. Lin Yixuan bowed and left the room.

The old man watched Lin Yixuan leave the room and said behind the screen, "Come out." ”

"Master. A middle-aged man came out from behind the screen and bowed, "Are you really going to let Xuan'er go down the mountain?"

"Hey, it's not that you don't know him, what happened back then has always been a pimple in his heart, if he has been so depressed, the consequences are not what we want to see. The old man said helplessly.

"Then why don't you tell him the truth?" the middle-aged man said confusedly.

"Ruifeng, as the sect master, you should know how terrifying the strength of the Heavenly Absolute Palace is, and the Heavenly Absolute Palace has been hidden for so many years.

Even the whereabouts are very difficult to find. I asked Yi Xuan to go down the mountain, firstly, to ease his heart, and secondly, to let him experience it. The old man explained.

"I see, master, I see. "Middle-aged humane.

"Okay, Ruifeng, as the sect master, you have to consider some things comprehensively. The old man said.

"Yes, master. The middle-aged man is colorful.

"Master, what do you think about Brother Feng's matter?" the middle-aged man said again.

"Do you really think Feng'er is dead?" said the old man. "You know his strength, people who don't have the strength of two or three grandmasters can't kill him. ”

The middle-aged man was silent.

"Okay, don't bother with this matter, the sect is about to start, you go down and prepare. The old man waved his hand.

"The apprentice quits. The middle-aged man gave up.

"Hey. The old man let out a long sigh as he watched the middle-aged man leave the room. Then, close your eyes and start meditating.

Lin Yixuan left the patriarch's room and went straight to the bamboo house where he lived.

Lin Yixuan sat cross-legged on the futon, reached out and took out a yellowed sheepskin scroll from his arms, stared at it for a moment, and a crystal tear fell on the scroll, his face was very complicated