"Ahh

A sixteen-year-old boy in a coffee-colored robe suddenly woke up from a young man lying under a silk willow and looking up at the sky, his lacquered eyes for a moment.

It is the beginning of the day, the day is at the top, and the blue sky is not clean.

His thoughts seemed to be crammed into the difficult slit for a long time, and the young man was stunned for a long time, but his immature face was still confused.

Even if he is deeply mired in myth, his eyes are full of charm, and several times of agility paint the lonely willow forest with a vivid color.

The young man's eyes were a little green, but through the clear light, it was faintly seen that there was a sense of heaviness hidden in his eyes.

That sense of heaviness enriched the layers of light in his eyes, making him have a hint of depth and ethereal charm between his eyebrows.

His eyes flickered slightly, and the boy finally woke up.

He suddenly realized that this was the Xihe planet, the capital of the Xihe Empire - the outskirts of Luofei City, a corner of the Yuan Shaoyuan of the Five Clans Alliance, in the mid-autumn season of the tenth year of Kangjing.

"The same story, often dreaming, and today······ Actually in the daylight? Alas! ”

With a light sigh, the boy leaned his back against the rough trunk of the tree, avoiding the wind, his face was full of melancholy, but his eyes were shuttled between the flying willows.

It has been three years since the day the Yuan Shen was revived, and he has long been accustomed to waking up from the same dream day after day, and then categorically denying that it was a dream.

Driving the power of the Yuan Shen to look inward, but seeing that above the gas field, nine gas stoves surrounded the cyclone like cotton, and the gas stoves were half open and half closed, like nine budding buds.

A vague disc appeared between the gas fields, deeply embedded in the nine gas stoves, as if it was a special set of innate internal organs, storing his soul.

"Taisu Ling Plate!"

As he had done countless times before when he had woken up from his dreams, he had once again confirmed the true existence of the Taisu Spirit Disk, at least, it had ever existed.

The original Taisu Lingpan contained the mighty power of the heavens, helping him to dominate the human realm. Now, it has become a fetter in his cultivation career, hindering the opening of all the qi stoves, and causing the meridians around his body to weaken for a long time.

As a seventh-level young student, he failed to break through as he wished for three consecutive school quarters.

Of course, he knew that the Xihe Planet was located in the Wild Domain, far away from the Middle Realm of God and Man, and even far away from the Supreme Human Realm, limited by the cosmic environment and resource endowment, and the starting point for cultivating here was extremely low.

Even if he exhausts his life's energy, it will be difficult for him to re-enter the track of his previous life.

What's especially bad is that if the meridians around him can't return to normal for a long time, his cultivation career may be forced to terminate.

The corners of his mouth hooked a resolute arc, the young man's eyes stared, and with the vigorous wave of his hands, the cyclone in his body spun rapidly, and the nine qi stoves moved with it, but he couldn't break free from the suppression of the disc shadow, and he couldn't open half a minute.

"Spirit of the Spirit Plate, when will you wake up?!" After a moment, he gave up his futile struggle and sighed deeply.

The past life of the world, the future of the present, the former is a long-term memory, the latter is the life that he faces every day, and the image fragments of the two are alternately presented in his mind, making his mind chaotic.

The gravitational pull of memory is so strong, but the desire in the heart of the young man leaning on the tree is destroyed by a deep sense of powerlessness.

In the confusion, the vision automatically blocks out all external scenery, and the mind slides into a speculative grand world, where it is cold, bloody, but incomparably magnificent.

And in the real environment within his reach, the rays of sunlight are quietly active, reflecting the floating dust and trampling moths, showing the vitality of the microcosm.

The past life will not come back, he will eventually have to face the insignificance of this life and the cruelty of reality!

The sound of a faint commotion was finally sensed, and through the layers of branches and leaves, the young man vaguely saw that in the square two hundred meters away, many young men and girls were wearing the same coffee-colored robes as him, standing there with their heads and ears, looking at a woman in official robes on the stage with strange expressions.

Between a magnificent clam shaped building and a quaint building with red walls and blue tiles, there is a two-meter-high Yuanjing platform, which is smooth as a mirror, and the mirror-like Yuanjing table is like converging the shadow of the sky and the lake, emitting a crystal streamer in the sun.

The woman in the official robe on the stage held the case with both hands, her eyes with hidden anger almost attached to the speech script on the case, and when she read the script, her tone was peculiar.

"Autumn air······ Refreshing! Rice waves flood on the golden fields······ Flip over! In the boundless autumn light, a few geese float in the blue······ Sky! ”

"Ha ······" Everyone in the audience burst into laughter, feeling that the light mature woman on the stage in an official robe, Te Wenqing, and the sentence was very funny, and pronounced "Qiu Gaoqi" very smoothly, as if these three words formed a complete word, and then paused for a moment, and suddenly pronounced the word "cool" in an accentuated tone.

The same is true in the back, "Hong Translation" was originally a word, but she was disconnected by life, paused for a second in the middle, and then pronounced the word "Translation" with an accent.

Connecting the three words she read in an accentuated tone, it was "refreshing"!

Wow, you're really talented! The melancholy boy in the forest was thundered by this astonishing discovery, and he looked bitter a little, and said lightly: "Miss Grey Rose has never forgotten the feeling of turning the sky upside down when she makes the mobilization report, maybe the window has been empty for too long." ”

The woman named Grey Rose still did not change her strange way of breaking sentences: "The scenery of the Yuan Youth Courtyard of the Five Clans is pleasant, and the autumn breeze is sent everywhere······ Refreshing! Cui Dang Yao on the unnamed lake······ Flip over! The blue water reflects the blue clouds······ Sky! ”

It's "refreshing" again!

"Hahaha······" Everyone in the audience laughed, and the scene was a mess.

Grey Rose straightened up and sat on the stage, her thoughts messing up in the wind.

She suddenly lifted the script, tore it to shreds, and threw it into the air.

"Teenagers chasing glory and dreams, every spring, summer, autumn, and winter exams, the Yuan Shaoyuan Hospitals all over the empire will usher in the moment of witnessing miracles.

Tomorrow is the day of the autumn exams, and at that time, some of you will be lucky enough to make the cut and receive the latest grade certificate from the Royal Martial Arts Office.

Moreover, I have no doubt that there will be people who will be promoted to the ranks of Yuanshi before they reach the age of sixteen, and if so, it will be the biggest surprise of this autumn exam. I'm very much looking forward to it happening. ”

Gray rose waved her hands a little hysterically and began to give an impromptu speech.

The boys and girls in the audience stopped laughing one after another, looked at the speaker, their eyes were shining, and their attention no longer wandered for a moment.

"This is an expedition of talent and diligence, great and small, only a thin line. I am convinced that in time, the genius young man among you will be the first to break through the limitations of the Yuanshi status, and the one waiting to be crowned will be the crown of the strong.

The Seventh Order of the Heavenly Sage, the temple in the hearts of the world, the dream-chasing youth, the peak of glory that carries the legend of the Yuan Dao······ This is where you belong! ”

The eyes were ignited, the passion was burning, and the teenagers in the audience were collectively stunned, and they raised their arms feverishly and shouted: "Heavenly Saint Strong!" Heavenly Saint Strongman ······"

After the meeting ended, the crowd surged wildly to the spacious aisles on the left and right, and nearly ninety percent of the boys and girls could not hold back the restlessness in their hearts, and jumped up one by one, competing to show their flying skills.

Dots of people are reflected under the blue sky and on the clear side of the unnamed lake, like coffee-colored waves spilled by the surging crowd.

There are seven teachers in the whole hospital, six of whom are Yuanshi, who can't fly over, and can only fly like Yuanshao students, so looking at those young boys and girls who have beaten like chickens, the six of them are a little helpless.

The only Heavenly Saint powerhouse among the seven cultivators raised a white light and flew towards the shore of the Weiming Lake, and a neat Yuan Master white robe hunted in the wind in mid-air.

"Don't fly to the lake! Half of you are ridiculous landlubbers, and if you fall into the water, you will soak so much that you don't even know your parents! Hmph, take it easy, there aren't so many hands fishing people here! ”

Although he was tearing his throat and scolding everyone, his tone was full of pleasure that was difficult to hide.

Looking at the restless crowd, chewing the words "Heavenly Saint Seventh Order" repeatedly in his heart, two hundred meters away, the lonely young man in the willow forest stood like a sculpture, staring for a long time, and two longing flames danced in his eyes.

He subconsciously raised his head to look north, and his gaze swept towards the old place where he often left the courtyard for cultivation.