Chapter 1: The Blood-Pupiled Boy
The ancient continent, the boundary of the Eastern Continent.
Several magnificent halls lie across the highest peak of Dongzhou, which is fascinating. In front of you, although the terrain is dangerous, it is not crowded, and it is the location of the Xuyuan Sect.
The majestic hall represents status and strength.
As the strongest force on the surface of Dongzhou, it has naturally become a holy place in the hearts of some young boys and girls. However, for a certain person, it doesn't seem to be the case.
The martial arts field of the Xuyuan Sect is in chaos!
A teenager, huddled in the middle of the crowd. I saw him clenching his teeth, constantly enduring the sharp pain coming from his body, and he didn't make a sound. Vaguely, you can see the hot tears in his eyes, which is sad and unbearable.
"Poor man, don't you know that good dogs don't get in the way?"
"As an ominous person, if you don't restrain yourself, you don't know whether you live or die!"
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In front of the young man, there stood a well-dressed boy. Looking at his hugging appearance, it is obvious that he has a great background.
The boy spoke unhurriedly, although his tone was very calm, but all of them revealed a sense of mockery. Those seemingly peaceful words, listening to the young man's ears, were like knives, cutting his heart piece by piece.
"How can a man of your rank and earth understand me?" the young man shuddered and suddenly heard a hoarse voice from his mouth. Hearing this, the boy's brows furrowed slightly, and he was displeased.
"How do you speak?" the boy shouted coldly, his eyes bursting into a gaze like a blade. The fierce momentum made the young man's breath stagnate.
"Brother Cao, why are you talking so much nonsense to him?"
"That's it, it's time for him to have a long memory!"
......
Some people next to Brother Gongzi rushed to talk in order to tie up the Brother Gongzi. Seeing this, a sneer broke out at the corner of the young man's mouth.
"Damn, dare you laugh at us?"
"See if I don't kill you!"
The boy's actions completely angered those entourage, and I saw them surround them one by one, and roughly punch and kick the boy.
Seeing that Chi You had a tendency to stand up, those people's faces turned cold, and their hands and feet became a little heavier. However, despite such a blow, the young man who was curled up on the ground did not let out a single cry, and stubbornly protected his head.
The crowd of onlookers, although a small number of people showed unbearable expressions, did not come out to stop them. They looked at the young man on the ground, and there were seven parts of disgust and three parts of fear in their eyes. The reason why I feel that way is because of the boy who is curled up on the ground, with a pair of demonic blood-colored eyes.
Therefore, according to old legends, whenever the blood pupil appears, it will definitely bring a bloody storm. It is precisely because of such a legend that everyone is afraid of Chi You. If it's a little too much, he even punches and kicks him.
"Chiyou, you really don't have a long memory!"
"I tell you, an ominous person like you should not appear in the world!"
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In the encirclement, Brother Gongzi'er's entourage stood in front of the young man, and every word he said was extremely vicious and chilling. However, they themselves did not have the slightest self-awareness, and what they had in their eyes was just a piece of banter and ridicule.
"Haha, look at your bag!"
The men laughed wildly and kept smashing their giant fists. The furious fist, with a violent sound of breaking the air, fell on Chi You's body like a raging storm.
"Humph!"
The boy withstood several punches, couldn't help but snort, and the body curled up on the ground finally couldn't help but tremble.
"Have you had enough?"
When the words fell, I saw my thin body slowly straightening, and then, under the eyes of many, he staggered to his feet.
Everyone's eyes stared, and they saw that his face full of scars was gently blinking a pair of demonic blood-colored eyes. For some reason, the crowd suddenly fell silent.
Seeing this, the son-in-law named Cao Ni frowned, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart. He found that in the red blood pupils, there seemed to be a monstrous killing intent?
"Don't hate us, who called your background so low?" Cao Ni looked at the scarred Chiyou coldly, and the disdain at the corners of his mouth became thicker and thicker.
"What about being from a low background?"
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly took a step forward. Those followers were startled and subconsciously took a step back.
Seeing this scene, there was a trace of ridicule and sadness in the red blood-colored pupils. He ignored the entourage, just took a slight step and walked towards Cao Ni.
"It's just because of a legend that you look down on me so much?" he wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Cao Ni in front of him without blinking.
"An ominous person is always an ominous person!"
Cao Ni's expression did not change at all, but his tone became more and more cold. For a man as lofty as him, Chi Yu was just an insignificant waste.
"I'm an ominous person, hehe!"
Chi Yu laughed miserably, raised his right hand tremblingly, and wiped the scars on his face. No one noticed that in the depths of his bloody pupils, there was a trace of sadness hidden.
For as long as he can remember, he has been given an unfortunate and ominous notoriety, and the reason for this is simply because of his natural blood pupils!
Over the years, he has heard almost all the vicious words. I don't know how many times I repeat something like today?
"Everyone's fate is predestined from the moment he is born. Don't try to change your fate, otherwise, the end will only be ...... Failure!"
"Think about it, who is born from the stone carving, and then think about it, who is like you, who is the body of the Yuan Desolation?"
"It's not just like that, since you were a child, can you cultivate Yuan Force?"
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Listening to Cao Ni's unhurried words, Chiyou's heart shook suddenly.
As the body of the Yuan Desolation, being unable to cultivate the Yuan Force was an eternal pain in his heart. Watching his peers step into the cultivation hall one by one, but he could only stand aside and stare dryly, not to mention how uncomfortable that feeling was.
In the Ancient Continent, there is no so-called Dou Qi and Magic cultivators. Some are cultivators who directly use the vitality of heaven and earth for their own use, as well as the martial arts cultivators who have long since declined.
Chi You learned that the cultivators are roughly divided into three major realms: the Yuan Layer Realm, the Micro Yuan Realm and the Spirit Yuan Realm, which are further divided into five small realms: the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, the peak and the consummation. As for whether there was a higher level after the Lingyuan Realm, he didn't know.
The Yuan Desolate Body in Cao Ni's mouth, although it sounds very domineering, it is indeed a waste body. Such a physique is completely impossible to cultivate in a continent where the vitality is getting thinner and thinner.
In the Ancient Continent, after the First World War in ancient times, the vitality of heaven and earth became thinner and thinner. Today, thinness has reached a peak. Some cultivators with relatively poor qualifications would find it difficult to step into the Yuan Layer Realm even throughout their lives.
Chi You stood in the martial arts, his face full of scars, and some of them were just stubborn. He wants to cultivate, he wants to become a strong man. In any case, he was not willing to give up. He is really fed up with all the humiliation he has been having!
"Why do people who work hard always get recognition from others?"
He thought about it, and a hot tear suddenly filled his eyes. Those strange blood-colored eyes, like rubies, became more and more brilliant.
"Be strong, I have to be strong!"
"Only by relying on oneself can people live better!"
"Wait! I won't give up!"
The thoughts in his heart kept tossing and turning, and he suddenly took a sharp breath, and ran out of the martial arts arena without looking back, regardless of the frightened or weird expressions of the people around him.
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Walking on a secluded path, Chiyu's heart could not be calmed for a long time. The pain in his cheek was still there, and he couldn't forget the scene he had just seen. kept thinking about it, and a wave of hatred couldn't help but emerge in his red eyes. Tears of humiliation slowly slipped down his face.
"If I have the strength, why should I be so humiliated by others?"
After roaring in his heart for a while, he sighed helplessly. No matter how angry you are, you can't change the cruel reality!
Shaking his somewhat drowsy head, he walked aimlessly. Lost in thought, he didn't realize that he was getting closer to the top of the Library.
At this moment, a young man with a beautiful face stood in front of the door of the library with a pale face. In his hand, he held a sharp short sword. It can be clearly seen that the tip of the short sword is dripping with dark red blood.
The delicate young man is Lin Dao, the eldest disciple of the Xuyuan Sect, who is always personable in front of ordinary people, but his face is a little hideous.
Looking down, I saw a corpse lying on the ground?
Around the corpse, there was a tingling blood. Between the blood, there were even some liver fragments. At a glance, I saw that the corpse's eyeballs bulged out, and the eyes seemed to be full of disbelief, and he couldn't blink an eye.
Suddenly, Lin Dao seemed to sense something, and his face changed in horror.
When I raised my eyes, I saw the contemplative Chiyu, slowly walking towards this side. Seeing this, Lin Dao was slightly stunned, but after a while, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of meaningful curvature. The figure slowly retreated to the corner and hidden.
The book pavilion is heavy, and the traces are rare.
Chiyu walked aimlessly, not noticing anything wrong. At this moment, the tip of his nose moved slightly, and a strong smell of blood suddenly came. Confused, he walked over quickly.
"Hair ...... What happened?"
There was silence all around, except for the corpse on the ground, staring at those terrifying eyes. The breeze blows, and it's creepy.
I don't know how long it took, in a dark corner, a dark shadow slowly moved. Looking closely, I saw a cold wolf-like gaze burst out of his eyes, and his face gradually became hideous.
Chi Yu on the side, completely unaware of any danger approaching. He just trembled and put his fingers into the tip of the corpse's nose, and it was cold......
At this moment, he felt an eerie cool breeze bubbling behind him.
Defenseless, he suddenly turned his head.
What did he see, what did he see?
He - didn't see anything!
The strange yin wind seemed to have never appeared, but the hairs on his whole body stood up, and a trace of bad premonition arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart.
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