There is a mountain named Yunlu in the north of Nanyuan City, the mountain is only hundreds of zhang high, but it is luxuriant with branches and leaves, and the path is deep and secluded. When the ancestors of the Yun family first arrived in Nanyuan City, they were attracted by the environment here, first established the Yunjiazhuang Courtyard at the foot of the mountain, and then felt that the climate on the top of the mountain was pleasant, and it was most suitable for self-cultivation and study, so they spent a lot of money to build a academy on it, which was specially used for the enlightenment and learning of the children of the Yun family, and the world called it Yunlu Academy.

The children of the Yun family will be sent to Yunlu Academy for foster care from the age of five, where they will be enlightened and grow up, until the ancestral 'Dayan Canglan Decisive Cultivation' reaches the third level and reaches the ninth level of Yunling before they can go down the mountain. Therefore, there are no weak people in the Yun family, which can be said to be unique among the four great families.

Yun Zhan, Yun Mad Sheng has experienced this period of enlightenment back then, Yun Zhan was enlightened at the age of five, and at the age of six he entered the Tingchao Pavilion to obtain the Yun family's heirloom secret method 'Dayan Canglan Decision', the first tide surged that year, and the following year broke through the first layer of the bottleneck of 'Dayan Canglan Decision', it is said that a total of seven tides were run when the bottleneck was broken, and there were two more than the children of the same realm.

And Yun Mad Sheng is not far behind, he is also enlightened at the age of five, and he entered the Listening Tide Pavilion at the age of six, after obtaining the 'Great Yan Canglan Decision', the first tide surged in the second year, and then the next year he broke through the first layer of the bottleneck of the 'Great Yan Canglan Decision' with six tides.

Like all the children of the Yun family, Xiao Yunhai was arranged to live alone in a small courtyard of Yunlu Academy after being carefully recuperated by the Great Elder of the Yun Family for half a year, and there were two Yun family servants serving him, a man and a woman. The servants of the Yun family were all selected from the families of people who were related to the Yun family, and they knew the roots, the male was a young man of eighteen or nine years old, with dark skin and an exceptionally capable appearance, named Tang San. The woman is the same age as Tang San, she looks delicate, and she is called Shuang'er, and the two are jointly responsible for the daily life of Yunhai.

At present, there are more than 100 children of the Yun family in Yunlu Academy, of which only 11 are in the stage of enlightenment, and some of them are even the younger generations of Yunhai, who are the eighth generation of the Yun family. The arrival of the sea of clouds made these boys and girls, who were only about six years old, show curious eyes, and carefully looked at them from top to bottom.

The so-called enlightenment is actually to guide the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, also known as attracting the spirit into the body! Under normal circumstances, it can be done as long as it takes about a year under the teacher's teaching. And the slow induction of heaven and earth aura is only two years at most, if it is not able to communicate with heaven and earth aura for three years, then it means that this child is not suitable for cultivation, and will be sent back, and he will be given another build, after all, the Yun family caravan also needs someone to take care of it, and such a child is the best candidate.

"Are you Uncle Seventeen?" a timid girl's voice came from the side.

"Hmm..." Xiao Yunhai is full of black lines, he is the seventeenth in the seventh generation of the clan, so he is also called Little Seventeen. The little girl in front of him who still has a fleshy face must be the eighth generation of children, and he accidentally became an uncle!

"Uncle Seventeen, I'm Ling'er, I'm ninth, and they call me Xiaoxiaojiu. The little girl said.

"Oh, Xiao Xiaojiu, what's the matter?" Xiao Yunhai had just entered the cultivation room, still looking for his place, when he saw an empty futon nearby, and was about to sit down.

"That's Uncle Twenty-Six's position・・・・・" The little girl paused and continued, "He is Uncle Eleven's own brother, and he doesn't have a good temper, and he doesn't like others to sit in his place." ”

Xiao Yunhai was about to sit down and his body froze, and then straightened up with an embarrassed smile on his face, it turned out that the little girl was reminding herself, and she smiled at her unconsciously, and stepped forward and asked, "Xiao Xiaojiu, tell Uncle Seventeen, how about I sit there?"

The little girl also laughed, her voice as soft as glutinous rice, and pointed to a futon in the corner and said, "There is no one sitting there." ”

Xiao Yunhai couldn't help but twist her fleshy little face, and then walked towards the corner.

The others all looked at the sea of clouds with their mouths wide open, and there was an indescribable strange look in their eyes, and one of the older boys wanted to say something, but opened his mouth and closed it again.

After about a cup of tea, there was the sound of laughter outside the cultivation room, and two boys of about six years old walked in from outside. But when one of them saw Xiao Yunhai sitting in the corner, the smile on his face suddenly put away. Almost at the same time, everyone in the cultivation room looked at the sea of clouds in unison, and the little girl named Ling'er had a look of anticipation in her eyes.

"Get out of my place!" the boy pointed rudely at Xiao Yunhaidao.

No matter how stupid Xiao Yunhai is, he now knows that he has been tricked, and he can't help but laugh secretly in his heart, he was actually deceived by a little girl who is only five years old, originally if the other party spoke politely, he would not be able to give up his position, but now it is a bit difficult to ride a tiger, if he argues with a little boy who is only about six years old, whether it is right or wrong, it will always be criticized afterwards. But if you get out of the way, it will be too weak and deceitful, so that in the future, in Yunlu Academy, in the Yun family, there will be no face.

Everyone was watching to see what he chose, and without much hesitation, he got up from the futon in full view of everyone, and then walked up to the boy, and slapped his right palm violently, making a red mark on the little boy's cheek.

"Orderly, is this how your father taught you to talk to your brother?"

His actions surprised everyone, some expected that he would confront the little boy, and some thought that he would be afraid of the impact and back down. But he never imagined that he would slap the little boy.

"You, you dare to hit me・・・・・・" The little boy covered his cheek with one hand and fiercely pointed at Xiao Yunhaidao.

Bang, another slap hit the little boy's left cheek, Xiao Yunhai stared at him with a fierce light in his eyes and said, "What, do you want me to teach you how to do it?"

The little boy usually occupies the prestige of his brother, and he is the only one who bullies others, and no one has ever been as ruthless to him as Yunhai, and he was shocked for a while.

"What's going on・・・・・" At this moment, a middle-aged man who looked like a Confucian walked in outside, he glanced at everyone, and then continued: "If it's okay, don't you all take place, today's lesson is very important." ”

It turned out that the companion who came in with the little boy pulled him to the side, Xiao Yunhai took a deep breath, returned to his original position and sat down again, but when he looked at the evil little girl, he saw that his expression was a little panicked, and he seemed to be afraid to make eye contact with him.

"Are you the new sea of clouds?" the middle-aged Confucian looked at him.

"The disciple is none other than Yunhai. Xiao Yunhai stood up and saluted him.

"Sit down! You're late, but the art of enlightenment is very simple, I'll repeat it every day, and ask me if you don't understand something!"

"Yes, sir!" Xiao Yunhai sat down respectfully.

The morning time passed quickly, just as the Confucian said, the art of enlightenment is extremely simple, the main thing is to get rid of distracting thoughts, and just follow the mental method to concentrate and look inward.

Before attracting the aura of heaven and earth into the body, it is necessary to consolidate the spirit and nourish the essence, and only when the essence is full can you start. This process, also known as 'solidifying the sun and guarding the gods', requires at least 100 days of work.

In the enlightenment stage, in addition to the cultivation every morning, there are also special Confucian scholars to teach knowledge, the disciples cultivated by the Yun family can not be just a martial artist, the cultivation of the children of the family determines the length of the family's existence, insight into the world, in order to be immortal!

Under the rhythmic arrangement, the first day passed quickly, and the unpleasant events of the morning seemed to have never happened, and everyone left with the same expression, but the oppressive and almost suffocating atmosphere made everyone know that the matter did not actually end there, and the undercurrent under the ice still continued, but the day of breaking the ice was not known on that day.

Back in his courtyard, Tang San and Shuang'er prepared dinner for him, the exquisite food made Xiao Yunhai, who was already hungry, move his index fingers, forgot the unpleasant events in the morning for a while, and couldn't help but praise Shuang'er's good craftsmanship.

Shuang'er was very happy to receive the compliment, she found that Xiao Yunhai did not have the family spirit of other Yun family children, she was extremely approachable, and asked boldly: "Seventeen Shao, how is today's class, the teacher is very strict?"

"It's not bad, Mr. Tiexin is very patient. He suddenly remembered Yun Bo. Yun Bo accompanied him for eight years, and finally died in the hands of those murderers who chased him in order to protect him.

"What's the matter, seventeen young people, did the slave maid say something wrong?" Shuang'er saw that Yunhai suddenly stopped his chopsticks, and his expression became gloomy, thinking that he had asked something wrong, and said in shock.

"It's all you, what are you asking nonsense when Seventeen is eating. Tang San was slightly angry and blamed.

"It's not about Shuang'er, it's because I suddenly remembered the past・・・・・・・" Xiao Yunhai shook his head and said.

Shuang'er pursed his lips at Tang San, although he didn't say anything, the meaning in his eyes was naturally "Look, the young master doesn't blame me, why are you talking so much!"

Tang San glared at her, but he didn't speak.

The small movements of the two naturally fell in Xiao Yunhai's eyes, and they laughed unconsciously, and then ate the food on the table cleanly.

At night, Xiao Yunhai, who was lying on the wooden bed, remembered his mother Qiu Wanjun. His mother left suddenly, leaving behind a letter that had already been written, the content of which was very simple, asking the four Confucian Confucians of Beiling to escort him and Yun Bo back to Yun's house. Of course, he saw something else in the method taught by his mother, which was to tell him to leave something in the secret compartment of his own house. He avoided everyone and took out the things, and there was a letter inside, and what distressed him was that the content on it was also very simple, only saying that there was an extremely precious treasure left in his bloodline, and when the treasure in his bloodline awakened, he could be reborn from the fire and gain incredible power!

He rolled over and sat up, ripped off his shirt, and by the moonlight outside the window, he could see that there was a fiery red birthmark on his chest, which looked like a flying firebird, and also like a blazing firework, with an ancient mysterious aura in the strange.

He didn't understand the meaning of his mother's letter, but the last sentence of the letter was his motivation to be positive. His mother told him that when the treasure was awakened, he would know everything.

For eight years, his mother taught him nothing except to make him recite a nameless law when no one was around, and seemed to think that it was enough for the treasure hidden in his blood to awaken.

That nameless method is obscure, at first he was just forcibly reciting it, but now through the study on the first day of enlightenment, he finally figured out a few of the terms, it seems that it is also a cultivation method, I don't know who is stronger than the Yun family's 'Great Yan Canglan Decision'.