On the couch, Ling Zhen suddenly woke up from his sleep.

When I woke up, I was already sweating profusely, and I was obviously shocked in my dream!

Trying not to recall the heart-pounding nightmare, Ling Zhen got dressed and got out of bed and walked out of the house alone.

The curtain rises from the air, overlooking the earth.

Only on this Bagua Peak, there is a normal time and place, and as long as the rest of the land is still within the scope of the Flame Mountain, then there is no change of sun and moon, only the vast red yellow land, flames and eight hundred miles of scorched earth.

It is desolate!

It was night above the mountain peak, and Ling Zhen looked into the distance by raising his eyes and saw the red land outside the peak for nearly a thousand miles, but it was difficult to distinguish between day and night.

Looking at it, the young man's heart inexplicably swelled with a feeling of not coming up.

He tried hard to discern this feeling, and suddenly realized that this was a kind of "nostalgia" blessing

It's just that this scorched and red realm of the Flame Mountain is quite similar to the ruins of the Red Refining Retreat where it used to retreat and practice, and the two are very similar!

The same desolation is extreme, and the same scorched earth is all in sight.

The same birds don't, the same makes people cold-minded.

It's too similar, it's too similar, it's so similar that it's easy to have some kind of inexplicable illusion.

After a moment of distraction, Ling Zhen felt as if he had returned to the past, the four years of his youth spent in the ruins of the Red Refining Realm.

He swept back into the room again, came to the bed, took off the crimson bracelet from his wrist, and gently rested it on the table beside the bed.

Bagua Peak has been silent for many years, but at this time, the night is deep, and people are quieter.

Ling Zhen sat on the soft bed, turned his head, and quietly looked at the exquisitely shaped Red Refining Ruin Bracelet, his face was peaceful, and his heart was infinitely emotional!

Back thirty years ago, the owner of this ruin bracelet was still Xuanyuan Yin, the master of the Xuanyuan Sword Furnace.

That year, full of wind and spirit, cultivation and courage have been good Xuanyuan furnace master, one person vertically and horizontally, dissatisfied and standing in the year, has traveled all over the territory of the Splendid Dynasty, defeated many skilled martial arts heroes and righteous warriors in the rivers and lakes.

None of them have names.

In fact, there is, how can a person not have a name, let alone a person with such extraordinary combat power?

It's just that because they were defeated, without exception, they were all defeated in the hands of Xuanyuan Yin, or dead, or disabled, or directly turned into invalids.

As a result, they were reduced to anonymousness.

Withdrawing from the huge stage of the "next" side, there is no longer the qualification to continue to compete for fame and status!

I don't know if for various purposes, it may be to covet the treasures in the palace, or it may simply want to ask for a fight, Xuanyuan Yin, who was in his twenties that year, broke into the Shenshan Villa alone.

Challenge the lord of the mountain villa, Ling Pu, who was already a young vassal king of the dynasty.

There was no suspense about the outcome of that battle, Xuanyuan Yin was defeated and defeated at the hands of Ling Pu, the king of the Shenyuan Domain.

As a challenger, he lost so completely that after that, Xuanyuan Yin no longer had the courage to provoke a second battle!

But even if he failed miserably, Xuanyuan Yin only ended up with a heavy end, he didn't lose his life, and even the avenue on the path of cultivation was not destroyed at all, and he could basically be unhindered after a few months of cultivation.

It is Ling Pu, who is the lord of a village and a strong feudal lord, who is merciful and does not kill the killer.

As a result, Xuanyuan Yin, who was extremely lucky, did not become one of the "anonymous clans", and still had the opportunity and qualifications to continue to practice.

The price was that he suffered a solid beating, had a tragic defeat, and lost an extra bracelet called "Red Refinement".

Since then, the young man who has learned from the pain and reverted to the surname Xuanyuan began to change the route and style of seeking the Tao.

After learning that his physique was relatively weak, his fist and foot combat skills were not high, and the iron-clad fact that hand-to-hand combat was difficult to match, he gave up his original growth route and turned to specialize in side techniques.

Talismans, formations, fire, dragon raising, Daomen qi training, etc., in a few years, Xuanyuan Yin has become a "master of the world" who has included countless magical powers of the outer doors, but he no longer disputes and contradictions with people at will, and even fights with others.

It was at this time that the "Xuanyuan Sword Furnace", which was the only Rao Sect with his head, was truly established!

After making it clear that he has a very high tempering endowment, he has invested a lot of time and energy in forging blades and refining talismans to make pills, and he has devoted himself to studying his ways, and he is diligent and diligent, and he no longer has the slightest idea of opportunism.

Sometimes choosing the right direction is really much more important than hard work.

Xuanyuan Yin, who was beaten by Ling Pu with his fists, used his own treasure nirvana furnace more than 20 years ago to create a sword for Yao Ying, the princess of Shenyuan, and named it "Red Mo".

And to this day, this Xuanyuan Furnace Master, who has already held the title of the chief sword-casting master of Han Lanzhou, has also refined a sword for Ling Pu's son Ling Zhen, and the sword name is "Bliss".

In fact, even Xuanyuan Yin himself would occasionally rejoice, feeling that the beating he received from the owner of Shenshan Villa back then was very worthwhile and profitable.

If he was lucky enough to be "good" in the past, he was not woken up by the owner Ling Pu's iron fist, and he went all the way according to the original goal and worked hard to repair the school

Then the final outcome, I am afraid that there is a high probability that it will end up with a tragic end of being defeated and buried in the hands of the enemy.

Where is the Sword Casting Saint Sect and Xuanyuan Sword Furnace, which is now famous and well-known in Han Lanzhou?

Where is there still the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Seventh-Order Infinite Realm that he has relied on the path of tempering?

Where is there a good daughter who has a fire god's physique, extraordinary resources, and unique endowments?

Nothing is gone, and most of the lives of the family are long gone, where will there be any other these?

This is also the reason why this first person in the world to forge a sword, the master of the Xuanyuan Sword Furnace, will be so respectful to the Ling family of Shenshan Villa.

The Ling family, to be precise, is Ling Pu, the king of the Shenyuan Domain, and has an indelible great kindness to his Xuanyuan clan.

Preserve the life of the Great Dao, correct the road with fists, and help the grace of the mind!

Time flies, Xuanyuan Yin is no longer young, and even his daughter is fourteen years old.

And that great feudal king Ling Pu, who has no enemies in boxing and is physically higher than that of a continent, and his son Ling Zhen is already weak.

Inside the peak house, Ling Zhen looked at the Red Refining Ruin Bracelet that he had left in the villa in order to thank Ling Pu for his grace of not killing after Xuanyuan was defeated.

At this time, the young man in the green robe sitting on the edge of the bed, his thoughts flew back to half a year ago.

He began to make up for how his father Ling Pu easily defeated Xuanyuan Yin, who came to provoke him, with his fists, and how he showed mercy to his subordinates, so that the challenger who saved his life was ashamed, and voluntarily left this precious ruin bracelet containing a secret realm.

After a long time, after the brain was replenished, Ling Zhen's thinking finally returned to under the curtain.

It's still very deep tonight, but it's impossible to continue sleeping, thinking about so many things, and having a hot head, I definitely can't sleep!

Since you are bored and can't sleep, let's go talk to Sister Xu for a while and spend the lonely time of the afternoon and night.

Thinking of Ling Zhen here, he recited the magic trick, and his true qi lingered all over his body.

Suddenly, the whole person has entered the fantasy secret realm contained in the bracelet as Zheng

Returning to the ruins!

As soon as I arrived at this all-too-familiar realm of returning to the ruins, there was an immediate sound of a dragon roaring in the sky above my head.

An extremely majestic red-scaled dragon with a body length of no less than a hundred feet swooped down from a height.

This giant red dragon with a pair of thick golden eyes was the fire dragon demon that Xuanyuan Yin gave to Ling Zhen in exchange.

After the exchange was completed that day, the giant beast no longer belonged to the Xuanyuan clan, and a blood seal contract was formed between the man and the dragon, and from then on, the fire in the mouth of the long dragon was only sprayed by its new master, Ling Zhen!

Under Ling Zhen's order, this demonic fire dragon who was transferred to the secret realm of returning to the ruins, carrying this handsome boy in a green robe with two swords at his waist, began to fly freely in the red refining realm of the loess and the scorched arid land, with infinite pleasure.

Soon, he found the location of Xu Baiyan, the lord of the ruins.

It was at the foot of a majestic mountain.

The mountain was not made of rock, but of pieces of gold and silver.

The silver light is shining, the gold is dazzling, and it is shocking to be seen!

At the top of the mountain, there was a cute unicorn lying on his stomach, and Ling Zhen was riding a giant dragon in the process of sweeping, and he saw this guy named "Yuanbao" at a glance.

Most of this beast is tired of vomiting, and the magic elm money at this time is sleeping at the peak of the gold and silver mountain, and his demeanor is relaxed, very peaceful and comfortable.

After coming to Linmian, Ling Zhen suddenly jumped off the huge dragon head, and walked quickly towards Xu Baiyan, who was wearing a pomegranate-colored red dress and a graceful figure.

Standing next to the Lord of the Red Refining Ruins, there was a thin girl in black, who was undoubtedly the only disciple Xu Baiyan accepted, Xiao Skirt.

Ling Zhen beckoned, and after approaching, he said with a smile: "Sister Xu, I can't imagine that the magic power of ingots to spit out gold and silver is extraordinary, how much time has passed, there is such a high mountain, and now the day when I Ling Zhen will become the richest man in the human race is just around the corner!" ”

Xu Baiyan frowned slightly, and asked, "At this point, it's night outside, don't you sleep well, what are you doing here?" ”

Ling Zhen smiled and said: "We cultivators, we don't feel much, we don't need to sleep too much, I mainly miss you too much, I can't bear the pain of lovesickness, so I came in to see you." ”

Xu Baiyan gently slapped the young Rao's forehead with the palm of her hand, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said with a slight annoyance: "Hit you with a flamboyant tongue!" ”

Ling Zhen touched the place where his head was photographed, and grinned, full of joy.

Even in the face of his parents, Ling Pu and Yao Ying, he needs to pay attention to his tone, restrain many improper virtues, and never say the wrong thing, which will displease his father and mother.

Only with Sister Xu, Ling Zhen can always be like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man, without the slightest pressure, unrestrained, and free.

Xu Baiyan used a slender jade finger to point at the giant fire dragon that was crawling on the ground at the moment, and said in a deep voice: "Really, where did you get this broken dragon?" Cheng kept screaming, it was very annoying, and it disturbed me to teach skirt exercises! ”

Ling Zhen smiled and glanced at the black-clothed girl standing beside the woman in the pomegranate skirt, noncommittal.

Then he walked towards the demon fire dragon that had already recognized himself, approached the position of the dragon's ears, and shouted loudly: "Hong, you will give me a few less yells in the future, and it will disturb my sister Xu to preach and teach, beware that I have picked your skin and taken it home to make a dragon skin carpet!" ”

The dragon, as if it had really fully understood Ling Zhen's words, was extremely tame, and actually got up like that, looked down at the young man in the green robe, and zeroed out its extremely large red dragon head.

Ling Zhen immediately turned his head, looked at Xu Baiyan, and laughed loudly: "Okay, Sister Xu, the red one promised not to yell and scream anymore, so let it stay with you!" ”

Approaching the pomegranate red dress again, looking at this young master of the Ling family, whose face had never been as thick as a city wall, Xu Baiyan had no choice but to say: "As long as the dragon can settle down a little bit, let it stay in my red refining ruins, it's not a school."

After a pause, he couldn't help but put forward an idea: "However, it's too ...... for you to name this dragon." It's so casual! ”

Ling Zhen laughed and said to Sister Xu, "Isn't this name Hong?" I think it's very good, I'm real, what about Xiao skirt, it's a skirt, so this red dragon, as it should be, shouldn't it be called 'red'? ”

Xu Baiyan choked for a while, not knowing what to do.

Ling Zhen continued to play to his heart's content, and said with a presumptuous smile: "Sister Xu, you, can I call you 'Bai Aya'?" I think it's very good! ”

Xu Baiyan raised her slender eyebrows, stretched out her hand and grabbed Ling Zhen's hair, pulled it up fiercely, and sneered, "I'll give you another chance to reorganize the language." ”

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts! Sister Xu, I was wrong, you let it go......"

Ling Zhen only felt that the black hair on the top of his head seemed to be torn off in large quantities, uprooted, and screamed in a wailing voice, "I don't think this name is good at all, rotten, rotten!" ”

Seeing him admit his mistake and beg for mercy like this, Xu Baiyan reluctantly let go of his hand and returned Ling Zhen's thick straight black hair.

Ling Zhen, who was able to preserve his long hair, breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed the sore part of his scalp, and said while rubbing: "Is this debt pulling dragon claw hand' what kind of high-grade martial arts technique?" It was so great that I couldn't take any precautions, and I was hit by a blow......"

Xu Baiyan's pupils only dilated slightly, and Ling Zhen immediately became interested and changed the topic.

But seeing that he took out two pots of wine from the ring and held one pot in one hand, the young man looked happy and grinned: "Sister Xu, this is the pomegranate wine I specially prepared for you, the quality is not bad, it has been stored in the ring for a few days, anyway, it is boring tonight, why don't you accompany me to drink a pot?" ”

Xu Baiyan, the lord of the Red Refining Ruins, was a little surprised when he landed, and his eyes widened.

He Ling Zhen would be so concerned about such trivial matters?!

Unexpectedly, he just casually mentioned it before, and he liked to drink the fruit wine made of pomegranates the most, and Ling Zhen, a stinking person, actually really remembered it.

And this time, I also made a special trip to bring the wine into the territory of Guixu, and I want to drink it with myself!

This guy is oily and slippery, and he seems to be very unreliable, but he turns out that his heart is quite thin and can fully consider others......

Xu Baiya's chest moved, and she couldn't help but sway, but she didn't know why, and she would have strange feelings in her heart.

Her eyes were wide open, her autumn eyes were like a rainbow, staring at the young man in the green robe in front of her, who was much taller than ordinary men in terms of bearing and dress.

The young man was watching her.

Pomegranate and one fruit, the meaning is very auspicious, symbolizing many sons and many blessings, the shadow of a thousand rooms with the same membrane, a thousand sons as one".

When people get married, they often place pomegranates with cut peels and berries inside on the desk or elsewhere in the new house to wish good luck.

The pomegranate blossoms in the shape of a plump body, especially fiery and warm, is the ultimate embodiment of feminine beauty, unsurpassed.

A literati once wrote a poem and said, "The eyebrows are the color of the daylily, and the red skirt is jealous of the pomegranate flower." ”

There are also ink writers who use the word "pomegranate skirt" to refer to those shocking beauties.

There are also many people who use the classic sentence "bow down under the pomegranate skirt" to describe that men are impressed and overwhelmed by the charm of women, and are willing to be the amorous ghosts under the skirt!

At this moment, return to the territory of the ruins.

Ling Zhen held two pots of high-grade pomegranate wine that he had specially purchased, with a smile on his face and a bright expression.

The cheeks of the woman in the red dress are shiny, like a bright red pomegranate, delicate and beautiful!