In the early morning blue sky, white and flawless white clouds floated by.

The green grass is slightly undulating, the tender green willows are swaying in the wind, the green mountains are rolling in the distance, and a large rushing river meanders at the foot of the mountains.

In the misty morning light, the green jade city by the river started a new day.

In Qingyu City, in the courtyard of the Wang family, one of the three major families, Wang Yue got up slowly, got dressed and folded the bedding in his hut.

It is said that it is a hut, but it is better to say that it is a kennel, it is really not as big as the kennel of the domesticated civet dog of the Wang family, the hut has only one door, no windows, and the house is dark, which can only accommodate a small bed.

However, the hut is very clean, and on one side of the house, there is a spirit card.

Wang Yue got up and came to his mother's tablet, put on three sticks of incense, and then stroked the spirit tablet with a snow-white towel, and said softly: "Mother, it's time to eat! Don't worry, I will definitely strive to reach the second level of martial arts before I am fifteen years old." ”

"In this way, I will not be kicked out of the Wang family's compound, otherwise I can only be a handyman of the Wang family for the rest of my life, and I will live a mediocre life. I will definitely let you return to the royal ancestral hall and fulfill your wish. ”

After Wang Yue finished speaking, he took out a few overnight cold steamed buns wrapped in paper from the package, boiled water with cold, devoured them, and then left the hut and went to the Wang family's compound to start working.

Cleaning, cleaning toilets, chopping wood......

Wang Yue, 14 years old, is a miscellaneous servant of the Wang family's outer branch.

His eyebrows are very thick, his eyes are large, his thin lips, and his erect nose make his face even thinner, and his handsome face reveals a stubborn, resolute expression, and his body is slightly thin, although his appearance is a little immature, but he has a kind of attractive enough charm.

Wang Yue had never seen his father since he was a child, and his mother dragged him to grow up.

As soon as he asked about his father, his mother wept bitterly, and he stopped asking.

When Wang Yue was thirteen years old, his mother was seriously ill, and before he died, he only said that your father was a great hero and left him.

The mother was a beautiful woman in the clan, but she gave birth to a child out of wedlock and gave birth to Wang Yue privately, and her hardships can be imagined.

Many people in the clan wanted to take advantage of him, but they were all refused, and in the end, they even used a knife to cut the face of the Closed Moon Shy Flower to be spared.

Wang Yue has been scolded as a "dog mongrel" since he was a child, and he has fought a lot for this. Because he was an illegitimate child, he could only be comforted by his mother when no one liked him, and at the same time, he honed his unyielding character in such an environment.

At this point, Wang Yue hated his father, whom he had never met.

Wang Yue's physique is not strong, and relying on perseverance alone, he can barely reach the first level of martial arts. Wang Yue knew that if he didn't reach the dual level of martial arts, he couldn't cultivate the exercises in the clan!

There are many teenagers of the same age in the Wang family of Qingyu City, all of whom have cultivated to the Martial Dao Triple Rank or above, and some outstanding ones have reached the Martial Dao Quadruple Level.

According to rumors, some geniuses in the family even possess terrifying cultivation above the fifth level of martial arts......

Wang Yue's talent is actually not bad, the reason why he can't catch up with the children of the Wang clan is because they have mastered more advanced cultivation methods, and secondly, other people from wealthy families can buy some precious elixir medicinal materials to take, which greatly increases the cultivation speed.

The identity of the disciple of the outer branch of the Wang family is still obtained by Wang Yue's mother who begged hard and spent all her savings, although he is called a disciple of the outer branch, but he can do the work of miscellaneous labor.

As long as he is promoted to the dual martial arts, he can cultivate the martial arts in the clan and become an official disciple of the outer branch.

Wang Yue had to do all the dirty work every day, from sweeping the floor to emptying the toilet, and he only had a meager income of five coins of silver in a month, which was just enough to fill the stomach of the growing body.

One penny of silver is equal to one hundred wen, one tael of silver is equal to ten taels of silver, and one tael of gold is equal to ten taels of silver.

Five cents can buy a steamed bun.

After breakfast, the teenagers in the clan came to the martial arts training ground in twos and threes, and saw that most of Wang Yue had a sarcastic look on his face, looking down on this illegitimate child.

The clan is divided into inner branch disciples and outer branch disciples, and the difference in treatment is vastly different.

The inner branch has fifty taels of silver per month and ten body refining pills, and can learn advanced exercises. The outer branch has ten taels of silver per month, a physical pill, and can only learn elementary exercises.

The top ten elite disciples of the two branches each have preferential treatment, and the treatment is double that of ordinary disciples, and they are able to learn a higher level of exercises.

Wang Yue's task today is to support the martial arts training hall outside, clean the courtyard, sweep the ground, and wipe the window edges.

It's a really good errand, and I can learn martial arts without getting tired. He spent two coins of silver to buy off the steward Wang Fa Fu to get this job.

Wang Yue slowly swept the ground, watching those teenagers and girls practice boxing, most of them practiced horse steps, Zama swinging fists, and practicing the Wang family's basic body refining boxing method Three Emperor Cannon Hammer Boxing.

Wang Yue rolled his eyes, tried to write it down, and prepared to go back and ponder it carefully.

I saw that those few elites of the outer branch of the fourfold martial arts were being taught by Instructor Wang himself!

Wang Yue took the opportunity to wipe the window edge, quietly leaned against the window, and secretly looked inside.

Instructor Wang was in his thirties, with a black face and beard, a loud voice, and rude words.

"The Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Fist can not only refine the body, but also fight, emphasizing the importance of qi and taking the lead. The upper step is reasonable, and the foot has the strength of the circle. ”

"Always move forward with fearlessness, so as to sacrifice your own flesh and blood!"

"The key is: buoyancy must be gathered, strength must be brave, tiger wrist must be upright, waist and eyes must be smart, and hard work must be lived. Tianmen carries, the waist is raised, and the warehouse door apologetics is divided into yin and yang. The belly speaks of yin and yang, yin gathers and yang disperses, and gossip is the root ......"

Then Instructor Wang asked those elites to concentrate on practicing boxing, and he kept giving instructions by the side.

"Little bastard, you dare to learn martial arts secretly, see if I don't kill you!"

With an angry roar, Wang Yue, who was seeing the gods, suddenly felt a whining, and a strong wind blew towards the back of his neck, and he hurriedly hid his neck and shrank back, turned around, and dodged the punch.

I saw a big man in a silk shirt with a fierce look on his face full of anger, his eyes showing a fierce light, and another punch.

Wang Yue stepped back, and the big man scolded: "Wang Yue little bastard, you dare to hide today!"

At this time, the cultivators in the courtyard all heard the shouting and looked over.

Someone couldn't help but say, "Wang Tielong is bullying Wang Yue again!"

"Yes, this guy, the two elder brothers in the family are the elite of the family, this kid has a stubborn personality, a sinister villain, relying on the rich and powerful, he just likes to bully Wang Yue!"

"No way, the second brother is Wang Feilong, the third in the outer branch, the eldest brother is Wang Tianlong in the inner branch, and the father is the elder of the family, who dares to offend him!"

In the past, Wang Tielong liked to bully Wang Yue, although Wang Yue fought back fiercely every time, but he couldn't stand the crowd, and he was often beaten all over his body, but he still didn't say a word, and resisted desperately.

When he went home, he didn't say that he was beaten, only that he fell and was injured, and his mother could only pick up Wang Yue and cry bitterly.

Everyone around them was talking, but no one stepped forward to stop it, everyone watched Wang Tielong beat Wang Yue like watching a monkey show.

Wang Yue dodged Wang Tielong's punch again, Wang Tielong suddenly shook his head, gritted his teeth and said:

"The Three Emperors Cannon Hammer the Fist Ape Emperor Boom!"

Wang Yue's eyes looked like a giant ape about a zhang high, waving a fist the size of a millstone, the speed was like electricity, like Mount Tai pressing the top, with a piercing wind, smashing down on the top of his head.

Wang Yue's body was suppressed by the momentum of this fist and could not move.

"If you don't hide, you'll be beaten to death!" Wang Yue thought in his heart, and in a hurry, he bit his tongue ruthlessly, and turned his head and neck to the side with the help of severe pain.

"Boom!"

Wang Yue was hit in the chest by this punch, like a leaf falling in the wind in autumn, and flew three zhang away, and he was immediately unconscious, spitting blood from his mouth, and his face was as white as paper.

I don't know how long it took for Wang Yue to slowly wake up, open his eyes with difficulty, and look around.

It seems to be a dream but not a dream, and it seems to wake up but not awake!

Vaguely, I seem to be in a big hall, the hall is incomparably brilliant, standing countless heroes, majestic, murderous!

When I looked closely, there was nothing, and I seemed to be in a dark place, with a small oil lamp above my head that was about to go out.

Then it was as if he was back in the hall, and in the blink of an eye, he was back in this dark and ruined place!

Wang Yue didn't know that this was the revival of the ancient bloodline, the big hall was the ancient bloodline of his father's family, and the dark land was the ancient bloodline of his mother's Wang family.

In front of Wang Yue's eyes, a faint and dim, black oil lamp illuminated a small place.

Where the light does not shine, a black shadow that seems to have vitality appears in the darkness, writhing strangely.

"Mom?"

"Mom, don't go, it's me!"

"I'm Wang Yue!!! don't leave me !! woo woo ......"

The wriggling figure in the darkness is like Wang Yue's mother, although she can't see her face clearly, but that familiar feeling is her mother!

Only then did Wang Yue realize that his body had no feeling at all, except for vision, it seemed that only his mind existed.

"Where is this?"

"How could I be?"

Slowly, the figure in the darkness disappeared.

Wang Yue felt very sad and wanted to cry, but he didn't have the ability to cry.

In my mind, my mother's voice sounded again: "Yue'er, you have to live well, you have to live!

Wang Yue's mood gradually calmed down.

"But what should I do?"

"Am I dead?"

Wang Yue pondered and meditated, but there was no good way.

Looking around, there is only the broken oil lamp, which shines about three feet, and the ground does not know what material it is, as if it will absorb the light of the oil lamp, and it does not reflect the light at all.

Slowly staring at the light, Wang Yue felt so warm and comfortable, as if his whole body was soaked in the comfortable hot spring in the mountains, and his mood was slightly rippling with the breeze.

The light seemed to be absorbed by the mind as if it had heat, and assimilated.

Like a trickle merging into a river, Wang Yue's body gradually reacted a little.

"Ping-pong, ping-pong...", the heart began to beat faintly. As your heart beats faster, more and more light is absorbed.

When it was full to a certain extent, Wang Yue felt that the heat was circulating slightly between the body and the light, one, two, three, I don't know how many times.

Suddenly, the faint light was like a black hole, suddenly pulling Wang Yue's consciousness over.

Wang Yue felt as if he had fallen from a great height into the endless whirlpool of the sea, and the strong rotating suction force tore at his entire consciousness.

Soon, the invisible consciousness was like a dough, stretched into infinitely thin and long microfilaments.

The taste was heart-rending and painful.