In the thirteenth year of Tianbao, a young man in green clothes was in the snow, holding a long sword, panting, but standing upright like a green pine, letting the wind and snow slap on his body, his face was extremely ugly, only the long sword in his hand did not move.

"Is that all there is to it?" An old voice suddenly sounded, but there was no root to be found, "If you want to live and live an ordinary life, you still have a chance, but it's just - hehe!" ”

The man in Tsing Yi holding a long sword, named Ye Liu, is a small family in a small village, fifteen years old this year, since he was a child, he often listened to the stories of the rivers and lakes in the inn when he was young, and he dreamed that he became a hero, after all, it was still a big dream, and he was happy.

Ye Liu let his black hair flutter in the wind, and a layer of frost formed on his sword, his heart was unmoved, his eyes were firmly fixed on the front, and he was silent.

"The old man admires your courage, but you must remember," the old voice sounded again, "Sometimes, you have to pay for what you do and what you say!" ”

As the last sentence burst out, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the wind and snow froze instantly, Ye Liu removed his thoughts and eyes, and his body was also frozen, unable to move an inch.

"There's a lot of nonsense, how can I regret what my generation said?" Ye Liu also showed no weakness.

"Then the old man will see if your mouth is hard, or if my fingers are hard—"

After that, a finger appeared out of thin air, Ye Liu was shocked, and wanted to use his sword to resist, but he couldn't do anything. I could only watch my finger on my forehead, my eyes went dark, and I lost my intuition.

The space stopped solidifying, and an old man stepped out.

"Well—it's a good seedling, at least it's not so scared that I'm incontinent." The corners of the old man's mouth hooked an exaggerated arc, no one could have imagined that such an old man could exert such great power.

With the old man as the center, a turquoise totem gradually floats up, it is a dragon. The dragon in the totem opens its teeth and dances its claws, as if it is alive, its scales are covered all over its body, a pair of vertical pupils overlook the stars of the universe, and its five sharp claws are waving, as if it can tear through time and space, and there are bursts of frost on the sharp teeth, which is terrifying.

The old man's hands were slowly propped up, as if he was holding up the whole world, and cold sweat soaked through his clothes, which showed how much physical exertion had reached.

The totem also gradually rises.

The real dragon is coming!

The old man took a step into the air, grabbed it with a false grasp, and sealed it in the body of the fainting Ye Liu.

"It's really troublesome, there is no aura in the body, I have to use this way to open the meridians and condense the weapon, it takes so much effort for the old man" The old man muttered, looking extremely impatient.

A young man slowly walked up to the old man, saluted, and said respectfully, "Master, didn't you say in your lecture before that as long as you seal a spiritual object in your human body, it will breed a living spiritual qi no matter what?" Why all the trouble? ”

The old man waved his long sleeves and shouted: "What do the milky little fart know, don't hurry up and practice!" ”

After that, the old man swiped casually, and the space was broken, and the young man did not dare to slack off, so he quickly got into it without waiting for the old man to speak.

"This kid is quite understanding." The old man snorted.

On the uninhabited peak of Kunlun Mountain, bursts of laughter were heard, almost causing an avalanche.

At this time, the sun was already high in the sky, and on the peak of Kunlun Mountain, it seemed that it could be plucked off with his hand.

"Oh no, it's time for dinner!" The old man was startled, threw Ye Liu down Kunlun Mountain, and left in a hurry.

"That aura I played should be able to protect him from falling to death...... the old man said to himself, "Forget it, it's important to eat!" ”

A few snow-white cranes swept over the peaks of Kunlun Mountain and flew into the distance......

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