"The sword points to the universe and stabilizes the body, and the eyes return to the heart and the truth. The body and things are psychic, and the heart of the man is like gold. Reciting the "Spirit Formula" softly in his mouth, Luo Qi, who was dressed in a white dragon camel hair robe, danced smoothly, as if the sword in his hand had been integrated with himself. There was a faint golden light shrouded around the cold metal sword body when the sword body was swung, making the sword body more sharp and mysterious.

Luo Qi stretched out his sword into the lotus pond on the side, set off a splash, bent down, let go of the hilt of the sword and let it rotate freely at the wrist, as if it was restrained by a strange traction, not only did not leave the owner for a single cent, the splash of water was trapped in the air and could not move. Luo Qi's footwork became more and more aggressive, and his wrist was more flexible to wrap around the hilt of the sword, and a blooming lotus flower seemed to appear in the shadow of the sword waving rapidly.

As the speed continued to increase, the lotus flower seemed to come to life, and the shaking petals seemed to give birth to a new power. Luo Qi worked hard to mobilize all the spiritual power around his body, and his spirit was completely focused on the sword, and his arm was torn apart, allowing the sword to stay in the air by itself. It was only the moment the blade of the sword broke away from his arm, the originally hard and strong sword began to dissipate, and he didn't even hear a sound when it fell to the ground. There is only a puddle of water stains that secretly annotates Luo Qi's unwillingness and helplessness.

Luo Qi raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the night sky, and the faint blue reflected in his clear eyes, like a pool of lake water poured out of the moonlight in the middle of the night. A breeze blew, and the boy's long black hair, which was casually tied up on his head, fluttered wantonly, as if he was provoking his master, and ruthlessly announcing his master's incompetence.

Suddenly, the man crossed his hands in front of his chest, wrapped around his body, his legs in a horse stride, and a faint agile air flow rose from his feet. His hands waved in confusion, and a kind of energy in his body that had been suppressed for too long gradually awakened, like a giant beast that had been sleeping for a thousand years, waiting for this hard-won call.

Suddenly, a dark blue figure swept out of nowhere, one arm bypassed Luo Qiping's outstretched arm and held the meridian at the back of his neck, and with a slight stomp of one foot, he lifted the unstable man and let him fall to the ground.

"You calmly think about what the point of you doing this, if you really figure it out, I won't stop you again. ”

Looking closely, the dark blue figure that flew out just now was standing proudly in front of Luo Qi, who fell to the ground in a little embarrassment. A dark blue delicate tight-fitting robe wraps the body more and more moving, and at the same time, it is not difficult for the discerning person to find that inside the fabric woven by the outermost "banyan tree" fiber is a layer of protective layer made of "python turtle blood" and "cangjue juice" through a tedious process. A long light brown hair is simply coiled on the top of his head, fixed by a hairpin made of dark purple "meerkat" ribs, at first glance, it looks a little more resolute and cold than Luo Qi. The fair and tender face became more and more beautiful against the dark background, but the cold eyes made the whole face look like a "Yingguo" glued with a layer of autumn frost.

Glancing at Luo Qi, who was full of anger and helplessness, the woman seemed to want to say something, but she couldn't say it after all.

"Leng Fan, I ......" Luo Qi whispered the name of the woman in front of him, looking at this rare girl who had remained by his side for so many years, he felt more and more incompetent, and he didn't dare to explain anything for his absurd behavior.

"I won't let you die before me!" Leng Fan threw out the words that he had said too many times and had been followed by himself as a creed, and disappeared into the night.

Luo Qi smiled self-deprecatingly, tears circled in his eyes but never fell. The boy did not stand up, but just lay on the ground, feeling the behemoth under his body. He had always felt that the earth was alive, and he could even feel its heart beating, and he could feel the faint flow of blood in the meridians.

Thinking about yourself, living in a world that you don't like, you should be living in this world that doesn't belong to you. Thinking about this world, this world that has come from nothing, and I don't know when it may go from something to nothing.

From childhood to adulthood, life doesn't seem to be interesting or even emotional for me, my father is the lord of a country on top, and he is a strong man admired by thousands of people, and the most inconspicuous self has few opportunities to even meet his father, let alone say a word. Since I was a child, I didn't know what my mother looked like, whether she was as graceful as the "Queen Mother", or as charming as "Sakurahime", or like an ordinary woman I had never seen, delicate and beautiful. I don't look like my father, so I should be a little like my mother, I was so neglected, and my mother must have been neglected when she was alive.

The relationship between brothers and sisters is even weaker, needless to say that the annual "exercise" is like an invisible diaphragm, dividing everyone into different worlds, just by virtue of their own seventeen years old, "inspiration" is not even comparable to a common person, their staggering strong guys, must not want to have anything to do with themselves.

It's not miserable just to think about your life. As a prince, the treatment and even the rights are not too inferior to others, after all, the extra rewards they receive because of their strength are of little significance to their own almost useless people. Moreover, among all the princes and princesses' "golden envoys", his "Leng Fan" is evaluated as the most talented in the past hundred years, probably because he is the weakest, so that the person responsible for protecting himself is extraordinary, so that he will not be easily killed during the annual "exercise"!

Luo Qi seems to be able to find a reason for himself to be happy every time, although he is sometimes ridiculed by Leng Fan, but it is a fact that he is useless, he has put in several times more effort than others, but it doesn't work, there is a way that may be able to make himself stronger, but it seems that it can only bring disaster to himself and the few people who care about him.

The boy's frowning brow gradually relaxed, and as he had done many times before, he fell asleep on the bare flat ground of a rare piece of land in the entire "Golden Luan City".

The world in which Luo Qi lives is an era in which the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and the spirits derived or controlled by them are honored. The world is no longer at peace when the first ordinary people find themselves in tune with some of the substances of nature and are able to generate great power. In order to be able to find the most suitable external environment for their spiritual elements to exert their energy efficiency, people in the whole world began to migrate, pursuing the supreme holy place in their hearts, and the ignorant people found a partner with the same attributes as themselves and the most suitable gathering place for themselves after continuous searching, so this period was called "search period" by later generations. When the whole world was divided by the five main spiritual elements, there were different degrees of battles staged on each gathering place, from the initial competition, to the later struggle, and even to the final life and death struggle, the whole world became purgatory, and the blood continued to infiltrate the earth, rivers, mountains, and even the sky, just like the blood of a baby at birth, this bright red period was called the "first birth period" by later generations. Because a large amount of blood that fits with the environment will mark the whole space with its own logo, although each gathering place still retains the original various spiritual elements, but the hegemony of the dominant spiritual element is more and more unshakable, and at this time, under the continuous selection of the environment, some people begin to understand the inseparable relationship between themselves and the spiritual element at a deeper level, and they find the traction between themselves and the spiritual element, a kind of called "inspiration" So the struggle in each gathering place began to gradually concentrate between several people, and finally there was even a leader who lived in one side of the world, because to a certain extent, the struggle between people ended, because it was called the creator, this period was also called the "creation period", and each gathering place was also called the ministry continent from that point on, and the so-called founder also took the spiritual essence he cultivated as his surname. Human** It is endless, when those people control a heaven and earth, when they feel more and more that there are too many five main spirits in this world, and they should focus on themselves, the war between the continents began, but in the end, between the spirits, especially when people do not deeply understand the role of the spirits, the war did not make any continent achieve a substantial victory, but the wolf ambition of each master has not subsided because of this, and the years of conquest have made people in a panicked life, at this moment, almost at the same time in this continent, a holy beast with the spirit element of the main continent as the dominant attribute appeared, and their strength discouraged any invaderAnd the incredible thing is that maybe it's the reason why their generation depends on the strong spiritual composition of the main continent, or maybe it's that they already have wisdom and even life beyond ordinary people, and they no longer want to make the world their own, so they disappeared from the sight of the world after the initial defense against foreign enemies, but those strong people who can dominate one side know that they are not dead, even after the death of generations of rulers, those holy beasts still guard their respective continents. And the period at that time was known as the Holy Period!

Many people think that the world will continue to develop in such a calm and peaceful way, and maybe one day it will suddenly disappear like it, but it will not be their turn. Until more than 20 years ago, a man named "Golden Collar King" explored the possibility that the golden spirit was stronger than other elements when used as a weapon, so that the golden spirit - this originally martial continent - instantly became stronger, and even began to encroach on the Earth Spirit Continent that was closest to it and occupied the largest area, and had the greatest similarity with the Golden Spirit The holy beast did not appear, which led to the fact that the Earth Spirit Continent finally avoided the fall of the Continent at the cost of money and dignity.

Since then, although Jin Ling has not invaded other continents like he did with the Earth Spirit Continent, he has more or less let them know how powerful they are. In particular, when the holy beast "Miao", which was the farthest away from Jin Ling and was known as Jin Ling's sworn enemy, disappeared after a sudden wail, Jin Ling had deservedly become the overlord of the world, until now.