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"Stop...... Hold it...... Duanmu Yi, you waste, you stand for me......" A brocade-robed young man led more than a dozen white-clothed young men to chase after a skinny young man.

The boy who ran away was none other than Duanmu Yi.

Duanmu Yi was out of breath, he didn't dare to turn his head back, and he ran down the mountain quickly, the sharp branches and the thorns on the ground scraped his clothes to tatters, and the skin of his legs was cut deep one after another, and blood flowed.

The shoes were lost, with a pair of bare feet, the mountain road was rugged, and there were sharp gravels everywhere, Duanmu Yi couldn't care about the foot pain, his speed did not decrease, and he ran wildly.

Suddenly, his feet slipped, and he fell to the ground.

The brocade-clothed boy immediately caught up, held it down, and raised his hand with two punches, which made Duanmu Yi's head buzz.

More than a dozen white-clothed teenagers also gathered around in an instant, punching and kicking, Duanmu Yi curled up on the ground, unable to resist at all.

"Waste, you M's!" The brocade-clothed boy beat for a while, seemed to feel a little tired, and scolded. Spat at Duanmu Yi. Turn your face away.

"Take it out! Take out the Zengyuan Dan! A group of white-clothed teenagers drank it in their mouths and kept kicking and beating.

"Take your mother!" Duanmu Yining was unyielding, enduring the pain and roaring.

"Okay, good you wild seed, you have increased your ambition!" The brocade-robed boy hated the authenticity. bent down and slapped Duanmu Yiqing's purple face again. Duanmu Yi's eyes suddenly burst into Venus.

"Your mother is a wild seed!" Duanmu Yi shook his head a few times and said fiercely.

Duanmu Yi is the most taboo for others to say that he is a wild species, and he can usually endure it, but this is the only one, can't.

"Yo he, wild seed! Bastard! The wild seed is you! The young man in the brocade robe was full of banter, scolded, and slapped Duanmu Yi in the face.

Duanmu Yi saw the opportunity, opened his mouth suddenly, and bit on the slap of the brocade-robed young man.

Wow –

The brocade-robed young man roared in pain, hurriedly retracted his palm, held it in his arms, and jumped in pain. The white-clothed young men were stunned when they saw this, and they stopped one after another and looked at the brocade-robed young man.

Duanmu Yi quickly stood up and fled down the mountain again.

"Don't let that brute go, chase me!" The brocade-robed boy was anxious and angry.

More than a dozen white-clothed teenagers reflected and hurriedly chased after a nest of brainless wasps.

Passing through a bamboo forest, a boulder came out to block the way. Duanmu Yi was agile and climbed the boulder quickly, and the teenagers were willing to relax and climbed the boulder one after another.

The boulder seems to stand in the air, and under the stone is a cliff.

"Duanmuyi, haha, God will let you die, I will let you live, kneel down, obediently kowtow to Lao Tzu three times, call Grandpa three times, and Lao Tzu will let you go!" The brocade-robed young man smiled wildly and joked.

"Humph! Wei Hongju, and you, I'll make a note of it! If I live, I will make it not good for you to die. Duanmu Yi snorted coldly, not afraid, and jumped before his words fell.

The teenagers were dumbfounded, and looked down the cliff, where was Duanmuyi's figure.

The mist drifted above the boulders and ancient trees between the cliffs, and the birds haunted them, and from time to time they made a sound or two.

"Is that really dead?" Wei Hongju looked at the empty cliff and asked the young men in white.

The crowd was silent.

Originally, I just wanted to humiliate Duanmu Yi and blackmail some pills by the way, but I didn't expect that this person was so strong.

"Let's go!" After a while, Wei Hongju calmed down. Calling to the crowd.

A group of young men in white followed. The group walked with their heads bowed while discussing countermeasures.

……

Ten years ago. Tianxi Mountain.

The Hongmeng Altar, which had been silent for an unknown number of years, suddenly activated, and five pillars of colored light suddenly shot out from the magic circle in the center of the altar, piercing the sky.

In an instant, the sky changed dramatically, the clouds were overcast, heavy thunder was rolling, lightning was raining, and the dark sky seemed to be shattered.

In the blink of an eye. The colored pillars of light fused into one, forming a pillar of gray-white light that penetrated the sky, and immediately after, an invisible portal opened, and a strange power shook the sky.

Everyone's hearts were tight, their hearts seemed to jump out of their throats, their eyes were foggy, and the sea of knowledge was chaotic. Fortunately, this feeling lasted short-lived.

In the middle of breathing, the divine light on the Hongmeng altar disappeared, and a golden light book appeared in the center of the altar.

The sect master and the first of the mountains had already descended on the Hongmeng Altar when they heard the news.

Rao is that these old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years are also surprised. They all looked at each other.

With a wave of his sleeves, the sect master's body fell lightly on the altar, his hands were secretly lucky, and he gently picked up the book of light, and the magic in his eyes flashed imperceptibly.

Putting away the light book, in the blink of an eye, the sect master disappeared above the altar.

Only the majestic voice of the sect master echoed in the void: the heads of the mountains and the chief elders hurried to the Wuji Pavilion Great Hall.

……

Three days later. News came out of the main hall: Hongmeng Heavenly Book was born. Enveloped. Ten days later, the Book of Heaven Conference was held, and important figures from the major sects were invited to gather at the Hongmeng Altar of Tianxi Mountain to jointly comprehend the decree of the Book of Heaven.

The Tianxi Sect will be represented by the sect master's most proud disciple, Jiaoduan Muxi on the first day of the Tianxi Sect, and will preside over the grand event.

The ten-day period is a snap of a finger.

On this day, the aura on the Hongmeng Altar surged, and the masters of various sects sat around the Hongmeng Altar, trying their best to comprehend the Book of Heaven, each showing their magical powers, and all of them frowned.

Duanmuxi was dressed in a Taoist robe without wind and was chic, and entered the realm of deep enlightenment.

Feng Shaoqing, dressed in green clothes, sat on the left side of Duanmuxi, with frowning eyebrows and fluttering clothes, like a fairy in the world.

Unexpectedly, the mutation abruptly occurred.

The sky suddenly gathered boundless blood clouds, and then, endless blood rain, like thousands of arrows, fell from the sky.

Countless strange bubbles suddenly bubbled up on the stone steps of the Canggu Altar of Hongmeng, obviously corroded by the blood rain.

Everyone didn't have time to exert their magical powers, and they all fell to death.

Duanmuxi's figure flashed, and he pocketed the Book of Heaven, but it was also exposed in the blood rain, and without hesitation, he flew down and pounced on Feng Shaoqing to cover a little blood rain for his beloved wife.

Unexpectedly, Feng Shaoqing had already been hit hard by the rain of blood and was already dying.

Phew-

I only heard a loud shout, and at the last moment, the figure of the sect master flashed, a pair of big hands were like a curtain hanging from the sky, and the blood cloud was instantly torn open a huge gap.

The golden light flashed with spiritual power, and it exploded through the cracks, and in an instant, the sky was clear, and the bloody rain and bloody wind dissipated without a trace.

……

"Mother——, father-" A four- or five-year-old boy stumbled from the sect master's arms towards the Hongmeng Altar like madness.

"Shaoqing, my son-dad is late!" The sect master clenched his hands into fists, his silver beard flew, and his old tears were crisscrossed.

The boy wailed as he frantically shook the two stacked on top of each other.

Suddenly, there was a light cough, and the voice was as thin as a mosquito fly.

"Mother......" The boy hurriedly stopped crying and choked up.

Feng Shaoqing slowly raised a hand and stroked it between the boy's eyebrows, and a golden light quietly disappeared into the boy's sea of knowledge.

"Yi'er...... Be careful with three ......" weak lips lightly opened. The eyes that were forced to open under the blood stained rolled out the last tears and slowly closed.

……

"Grandpa, I'm going to shhh The sect master wiped away the old tears and said, "Third Elder, you can take Yi'er to the big stone first, so be vigilant." ”

"No!" The old man in sackcloth answered, leading the boy towards the boulder.

After a stick of incense, the sect master suddenly turned around, but still didn't see the two of them, and hurriedly turned around and walked towards Dashi.

The three elders of the old man in Mai behind the boulder fell in a pool of blood, his whole body was broken, and one step away, the boy had already fainted, and there was a huge black and smelly palm print on his back, and half of his body had been eroded by the black and purple corpse qi.

"Demon Sect!" The Sect Master's steel teeth clenched. The tips of his fingers surged with real qi, and they quickly clicked on the boy's big. Then, he probed the old man's snort, and his breath was still there, and he once again transported his true qi.

The old man in Mai slowly woke up, saw the sect master, and was about to speak, but the sect master stopped him and said, "Needless to say, let's go back first!" ”

The crowd dispersed.

In the Wuji Pavilion, the sect master sat in a circle with the heads of the mountains and the chief elders. The boy sat motionless in the center of the circle, his eyes closed and his face sallow.

"Thanks to your great help, this son's life was saved." The sect master opened his mouth slightly.

"In the future, I'm afraid that this son will have to wait for me to help me every month, so that I will have to survive."

Everyone nodded yes.

The sect master said with a grateful face, "I know that he is strange and poisonous, and his life cannot be long, so I insist on it, I can't bear to let the little girl Shaoqing and Xi'er just die tragically, and their orphans will die early." ”

"We're the same!" Everyone said in unison.

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