The sky was bright, Yang Zhao woke up, washed up a little, picked up a broken sword, and went to the sect hall to sweep the floor, this broken sword is a broken sword that Yang Zhao picked up on the way to Tianjian Town 1 month ago, Yang Zhao saw that this sword was very heavy and very sharp, so he carried it on his back to exercise.

Standing in front of the door, he stretched out, yawned, quickly picked up a broom, and cleaned up the huge sect alone.

Although Yang Zhao is doing the most tiring work, he is still meticulous.

Yang Zhao is a miscellaneous servant of the Heavenly Sword Sect, from the first layer of the quenching body to the third layer of the quenching body in six years, this qualification can only be said to be extremely ordinary, and those who worship the Heavenly Sword Sect with him have become ordinary disciples and even inner disciples. The Heavenly Sword Sect is a sect where sword cultivation and martial cultivation coexist, here, within three years, it is a trial disciple, and if you do not reach the Qi Cultivation Realm, you can only leave the sect, or you can be demoted to a miscellaneous servant, if you succeed in the Qi Cultivation Realm, you can become an outer disciple, and you can receive a monthly salary to worship under the elders, or create your own creation, and the treasure hunt will be exchanged for the sect's contribution points.

And Yang Zhao didn't want to do nothing like this, because he had a special function, his spiritual power could evolve into spiritual power of any attribute, such as metal, wood, water, fire, earth, light... Therefore, Yang Zhao was voluntarily demoted to miscellaneous labor for three full years.

Unlike the trial disciples, the sect will not provide any shelter and pills to the miscellaneous servants, only 10 sect contribution points, their living environment is very bad, they have to rely on themselves for food, clothing, housing and transportation, not only the cultivation time is reduced, they have to clean the sect, but also lose their freedom, if they don't meet a big opportunity to improve the realm, they will basically never come out.

It was precisely because of this terrible treatment that ordinary people couldn't bear it at all, so the entire three thousand disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, except for the mortal miscellaneous servants who couldn't cultivate, he was the only one like Yang Zhao!

In order to make a living, he took on a sweeping job, 10 sect contribution points a month.

The sky was getting brighter, Yang Zhao finally finished sweeping the ground, he was already out of breath, after all, it was very tiring to clean the sect without eating or drinking in the morning, and Yang Zhao often did not eat enough, and his physique was very poor, no matter who was hungry for two meals a day, he was skinny.

After sweeping the ground, Yang Zhao rushed to the Contribution Hall, today is the No. 1, the Contribution Hall is going to issue contribution points, Yang Zhao has always wanted to save contribution points to 1000 for a myelin cleansing pill to improve his qualifications.

It's still very early, Yang Zhao threw down the broom and rushed to the Contribution Hall, now the Contribution Hall is full of birds, only an old man with thin white hair is lying on the scale, laughing and saliva, looking harmless to people and animals, but Yang Zhao knows that he is an out-and-out master, once a core disciple came here with a group of disciples to make trouble, he was pointed at and flew, his master didn't dare to let go of a fart and came to him to apologize. At that time, Yang Zhao was also watching the excitement, and it was at that time that Yang Zhao understood that the strength of this old man who was disrespectful was unfathomable.

Yang Zhao slowly walked forward, and shouted softly to the old man Shopkeeper Sun, this old man's surname is Sun, he searches extremely hard, he usually likes to squeeze disciples the most, and he can always sell two bottles of liquid medicine as three bottles, many disciples see that he is unhappy and sue him to the law enforcement department, although the elders often warn him, but he is still thunderous and untouchable, everyone calls him Sun Peel, fortunately, he only blackmails those rich inner disciples and core disciples, and is still more merciful to miscellaneous servants like Yang Zhao, this voice woke up the shopkeeper Sun, He rubbed his eyes sleepily, and when he saw Yang Zhao, he seemed to see a lump of dung, and this disgusted look angered Yang Zhao.

He still muttered: "What's the matter, come so early, it's annoying!! ”

"What kind of eyes do you have!"

Shopkeeper Sun rolled his eyes, "Why did you come so early?"

Yang Zhao was straightforward, "It's quiet in the morning, no one robs me"

"Disturb me to be spring, oh not good dreams," said the shopkeeper Sun's unhappy book

Yang Zhao smiled and leaned his face over, "Which little girl did you dream of?"

Shopkeeper Sun was suddenly in high spirits, and just as he wanted to speak, he saw Yang Zhao's cunning eyes, and immediately came to his senses and shouted, "What do you think of this kid, you want to ruin the old man's reputation"

Yang Zhao didn't joke when he saw that Shopkeeper Sun was not fooled, and said, "Follow the old rules." ”

"Okay, it's still the same, a little contribution value is exchanged for ten taels of silver"

Yang Zhao and the shopkeeper Sun talked for a while and left, sorted out some clothes, he walked out of the Heavenly Sword Sect, on the way to the nearest city to the Heavenly Sword Sect Tianjian Town, Yang Zhao found a valley, as if it was split by a sword, there were many people gathered near the valley, Yang Zhao was just passing by, but suddenly, a group of monks ran towards Yang Zhao murderously, he looked around and saw that there was no one around, only to understand that the group of people was coming at him.

In order to survive, he did not hesitate to go to the place where there were people, that is, the valley, the group of people also followed, the people near the valley saw that someone was being chased and scattered, and soon, Yang Zhao was forced to the edge of the valley, he is still very strange,

He asked without giving up, "You and I have no grievances, why do you want to kill me?" ”

"If you want to blame it, blame your father Yang Xing for leading the Yang family to kill the two hall masters of my Thousand Hands Hall, and destroy my head teacher of the Thousand Hands Hall, I want to let Yang Xing fill the door with ink, and leave no one behind!" The man in black in the lead smirked

Yang Zhao was shocked, and then his eyes flashed with hatred, his father Yang Xing was because three years ago, in order to kill the sect leader of the Thousand Hands Hall, he dragged the four hall masters of the Thousand Hands Hall alone, with one enemy and four, burned his soul, and also killed a hall master, the sect leader of the Thousand Hands Hall was hit hard and hid, but he was also injured, and the realm fell directly from the transcendent 1 weight to the concentration 8 weight, and he couldn't do it, otherwise he would continue to fall into the realm, Yang Xing's power was greatly reduced all of a sudden, Yang Zhao was also assassinated, and that time his dantian was broken, From a genius to a big waste, but then he was hit by a flying star outside the sky, and the dantian was replaced by a meteor outside the sky This meteor was slowly melted by Yang Zhao's spiritual power, revealing the tip of the iceberg, but Yang Zhao didn't know that this meteor outside the sky continued to absorb spiritual power, blocking Yang Zhao's meridians, making it extremely difficult for him to cultivate. Yang Zhao was also sent to the Heavenly Sword Sect because of this

He pulled out the broken sword behind his back, and stabbed at the leader of the black-clothed man with a sword duel (everyone who is a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect), but the black-clothed leader waved his hand, and Yang Zhao was hit to the ground like a kite, spitting blood, he didn't want to die, not because he was afraid of death, but because he wanted revenge,

"I can't run anyway, I will definitely die if I stay where I am, and if I don't fall to my death, I can come back to take revenge." Yang Zhao used all his strength to leap towards the cliff, but he didn't find that his blood was dripping onto the broken sword.