Chapter 1 On the Autumn Wind Plain

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The ancient road horse is delayed, and the high willow is neighing.

Outside the sunset bird, on the autumn wind plain, the eyes are broken for four days.

Guiyun is gone without a trace, where is the early stage?

He is unfamiliar with the drunkard, not like when he was a teenager.

The song "Youth Tour", the future is unpredictable. In the 100th year of Kaiyuan, it was a cold autumn, the sun was setting, on the autumn wind plain of Qingmu Prefecture in the Ten Thousand Saints Continent, there was a dragon horn beast with black lins and white hooves, and a young man sat on it, and a piece of topaz pendant was hung on his waist, and the ancient text was carved on it, I don't know what it meant. He carried a wine gourd in his right hand, and the dragonhorn carried a bookbasket full of scrolls on his back, singing as he went. Look at this young man, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a heroic spirit in decadence, a righteousness in laziness, a tattered green clothes, stains, and nothing else. The young man's surname is Ye, his name is Zixuan, and he is a native of Yejiazhuang under Tongtian Peak in Houtuzhou, with an easy-going personality, looking down on everything, and acting casually, but he likes to cultivate immortals and practice Taoism. Since he was a child, he grew up with his grandfather and practiced the basic exercises of the family heirloom ** Gong. However, he is empty of Baoshan, and he has practiced ** Gong since he was a child, but in the past fifteen years, he has not been able to peek through the door, and every time he practices a trace of spiritual power, it disappears in a blink of an eye and overflows out of his body. I had to boil my strength every day and temper my body. So a few years ago, Ye Zixuan bid farewell to his grandfather, rode a dragon horn that he had raised for an unknown number of years, searched for famous mountains and rivers, and obtained a master to find out the reason.

I heard my grandfather say, ** Gong is countless years ago, Ye Xuan, the ancestor of the Ye family, traveled all over the world, learned the length of a hundred schools, made up for the shortcomings of a hundred schools, watched the universe flood, the sun, the moon and the stars, the flowing water and the flowers, and felt something, and was created in Tongtian Peak for a hundred years. Ye Xuan ancestor relied on this skill to fight all over the heavens invincible, swept the Ten Thousand Saints Continent, killed the head of the four fierce Southern Barbarian Fire Dragons who had plagued the world for thousands of years, sealed the murderous and murderous Demon Lord, and the world publicly recommended it as the God Emperor's order, the good and evil Buddha and the demon did not obey, for a while, Yejia Village became a holy place for the gods and demons to worship, admired by countless people, and was thousands of miles away, Yejia Village became the center of the world within five years, it was for Ye Du, and Tongtian Peak also became a holy place for cultivating immortals.

However, six hundred years later, the God Emperor Ye Xuan was nowhere to be found, it was the night sky that sent divine thunder, the wind was raging, the torrential rain was like a note, and the whole body of Tongtian Peak emitted holy light, which was split by 20,000 meters and flew out of the sky, which was untraceable. Yedu Limin suffered countless deaths and injuries, so the world was in chaos, bandits were rampant, gods and demons were numerous, and the great culprit was doubled, which was a disaster to the world. The people were displaced, and the people were struggling to make a living, and the dark ages of nearly 10,000 years began.

Until 300 years ago, the Kaiyuan Emperor was born, and it took 200 years to sweep away the chaos and deter all the evils. Another hundred years later, the world will be peaceful, all industries will be prosperous, and the people will live and work in peace and contentment. However, Ye Du has become a thing of the past, and it has gradually degenerated into Yejiazhuang, which is the place where countless rangers sigh with emotion. The Ye family has not risen for 10,000 years, thanks to the protection of the two saints of sword madness and sword idiot that Ye Xuan subdued in his early years, and I don't know how many disasters they resisted in the middle, so they have survived to this day, becoming a dilapidated small village, and gradually forgotten by the world. However, three hundred years ago, the two saints of sword madness and sword idiot also disappeared and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, Ye Zixuan raised the wine gourd and took a sip of wine, sighing infinitely, and feeling the great cause of his ancestors. His grandmother died young, and his parents disappeared shortly after he was born, and he was raised by his grandfather. He also asked where his parents were, but his grandfather was very secretive about it, no matter how he asked, he never told him, only told him that the piece of ancient jade on his waist was left by his parents, and he must keep it properly and not lose anything.

Walking on the vast grassland, looking at the wild grass that was more than one person deep, Ye Zixuan put away his mind and walked forward by himself, and he would arrive in North Wind City in half a month. A few years ago, he said goodbye to his grandfather and traveled the world to hone his body and find a way to condense his true qi. This time I came to this autumn wind plain, and I was safe and sound along the way, but I didn't find a way to cultivate. During this period, he also got acquainted with some monks, but these people's cultivation was not high, and they didn't know why he couldn't condense spiritual energy. As for those big sects, they saw him as a mortal and didn't let him step into the mountain gate at all.

In the blink of an eye, the sun was sinking in the west, the moon was beginning to dew, and Ye Zixuan's stomach was empty, so he beat a stray blood wolf with the help of the dragon horn beast to satisfy his stomach. Take a bite of roasted brown wolf meat and take a sip of wine, so uncomfortable. After a while, he suddenly saw the dragon horn beside him looking behind him, making a sound from his mouth and nose, like a dragon neighing a horse. Ye Zixuan has been wandering for several years, and he is also bold, so he doesn't care, he eats meat and drinks by himself, and slurps.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came, "Boy, leave the wine and meat for the old man, you can go." "It's not overbearing.

Ye Zixuan was slightly shocked, he thought it was a prairie rat, but he didn't expect that there were still people in this uninhabited place. He has always been free and easy, listening to the voice was extremely arrogant, he couldn't help but say casually: "Meeting is fate, since you want to eat meat and drink, why don't you show up? ”

The voice came to mind from the left again, "Haha, what an arrogant boy, no one has called himself in front of the deity for five hundred years, you are looking for death." ”

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared in front of the fire. Ye Zixuan raised his eyes, only to see that the man was less than three feet tall, his face was dark and blue, his eyes were shining, dripping and spinning, his body was bloated, his beard was hanging to the ground, his arms were hanging down his knees, like a ball of flesh with long hair, and he was full of blood.

He laughed and said, "Haha, what a hero I am, I turned out to be an old boy who didn't grow up. After speaking, he tore off a wolf leg and threw it over, saying, "I will reward you with meat." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, took the wolf's leg, and said in his heart, this kid is really not small, he dared to laugh at himself, he didn't know how to write dead words, and he was immediately angry. Seeing the young man's unfazed face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, like a scholar, he couldn't detect the fluctuations of the aura on his body, and he was bold in his heart, and said angrily: "Boy, do you know who the deity is, and dare to say that it is not inferior, and today the old man will teach you how to respect the old man on behalf of your family." After speaking, his body shook to the right side of Ye Zixuan, and he slapped Ye Zixuan on the chest, wanting to give him a little bitterness, but he saw the hit.

Suddenly, the dragon horn beast beside Ye Zixuan was like electricity, and the dwarf felt that he was really angry, and he was unsteady on his feet, knowing that he had looked away today and underestimated this person. The gall was cold, and he shook his body and hid more than ten feet away, and looked at the young man in front of him in a daze. I thought to myself, a beast is so good, let alone a human? Isn't it that today I encountered a hard stubble, mixed with pigs and eating elephants. He opened his mouth and asked, "Old man Huo Feng, known as Voldemort Venerable, dare to ask who your Excellency is?"

Ye Zixuan replied: "Voldemort, I haven't heard of it, as for me, I won't tell you." Don't be self-conscious, if you want to eat meat and drink wine, then be faster, if it's cold, it won't taste good. Seeing that Ye Zixuan didn't care, Huo Feng twisted, thinking that he had been famous for many years, and he was so unbearable, he couldn't help but be a little angry. Thinking of this, he sat cross-legged opposite Ye Zixuan with a wolf leg that was taller than himself in his left hand, and opened his mouth to eat meat.

"That's right, come, old boy, have a drink. Ye Zixuan said.

Huo Feng is congested, he doesn't hit people in the face, he scolds people and doesn't understand his shortcomings, he is a dwarf by nature, but this "old boy" in front of him who opens his mouth and closes his mouth, if he is not afraid of the other party, Huo Feng can't wait to eat him alive. At that moment, he didn't say anything, took the wine gourd, and drank it himself.

Ye Zixuan said: "Haha, I said old boy, eat my wine and meat, and you are still so angry, you don't know how to count etiquette, you have lived so old in vain." ”

Huo Feng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that what he said would be used on himself, and said angrily: "Your Excellency has wine and meat, and the old man naturally appreciates it." However, the title of old boy is really unpleasant. ”

Ye Zixuan didn't care: "I said old boy, there is no shop in front of the village here, what are you talking about here?"

Huo Feng was angry and said fiercely: "I won't tell you." ”

Ye Zixuan was not annoyed, "Then forget it." He took out a bag of wine from the book basket again, and said with a lazy smile: "My name is Ye Zixuan, and you and I meet here, which is also fate." ”

Huo Feng saw that he was no longer called an old boy, so he drank it.

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