"Jiao'er, today is your sixteenth birthday, and tomorrow I should send you to the Martial Arts Academy to report. There are strong people like clouds, the rule of the law of the jungle is implemented, although you have learned some boxing and kicking from your grandfather over the years, but it is just a showcase, if you are bullied by someone, don't come by temperament, let's endure the calm for a while, remember, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!" Mengfeng pillared a cane, looking at the childish face of his grandson opposite, his eyes were full of reluctance.

"Grandpa, don't worry! I'm not a child anymore, I can't beat and rush up to fight hard, that's a fool!" Mengjiao said with a smile, and when Grandpa nodded with satisfaction, he secretly raised his sleeve and wiped a tear from the corner of his eye.

In this remote mountain village, most of the lonely old people live alone, Mengjiao has been dependent on his grandfather since he was a child, and he is naturally full of reluctance to leave here to go outside, but Huaxia clearly stipulates that both men and women, after their sixteenth birthday, must report to the martial arts academy, otherwise they will bear the consequences!

No one dares to confront the country, let alone a half-grown son, shouting countless times in his heart, 'I must make more money in the future, and I will come back to pick up my grandfather to enjoy happiness outside', and slowly, Mengjiao's heart began to calm down.

The grandson is so sensible, Mengfeng is naturally relieved, turned around and walked into the house, and after a while, he walked out with a black box and solemnly handed it to Mengjiao, "This is our old dreamer, the treasure handed down from the ancestors, it is said that it has a history of thousands of years, and today grandpa will pass it on to you." ”

"Ancestral thousands of years of history?" Meng Jiao exclaimed, looking at the iron box full of patina, his eyes full of surprise. Sixteen years old can only practice martial arts, but there is no rule that you can't learn other things before this! Because he studied in the village school since he was a child, he is not as feudal as the old man, plus the online novel is full of rumors, all kinds of rare treasures, helping the protagonist to be reborn and proud of the world, and he is about to go to the martial arts academy to study, if he can really get a treasure as said in the novel......

"Jiao'er, Jiao'er!" Mengfeng's voice sounded in his ears, waking Mengjiao up from his imagination, looking at his grandfather's strange eyes, he smiled embarrassedly, said a word to go outside to play, and ran away with the black iron box in his arms.

Hidden on a small hillside, looking left and right, there is no figure, safe! Take out an iron tong from his arms, slowly stretch out to the copper lock on the box, click, the lock breaks to the ground, Mengjiao took a deep breath, gently opened the lid of the box, only to see a palm-sized black stone, lying quietly inside, no matter how you look at it, there is no baby look!

The surface of this stone seems to be smooth, and if you look closely, you can find that it is covered with small holes that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and each small hole feels different to the touch, some are warm and moist, and some are cold and biting.

"This is something that was handed down thousands of years ago?" Mengjiao muttered, took the stone in his hand, at this time the sky has begun to darken, just look at it, it is really not very clear, he raised his hands high, ready to use the moonlight, carefully study, who knew that at this moment, in the hundreds of millions of holes on the stone, suddenly burst out of endless light, flashing Mengjiao's eyes were sore, and subconsciously let go of his hand, wanting to rub his eyes, and the stone, because of the loss of support, fell vertically, right in the center of the young master Meng's eyebrows, the whole stone was so naturally drilled into it, and there was no trace of it！

"Little friend, little friend!" There was a call in his ears, waking Meng Jiao up from his coma, looking around in confusion, but found that it was pitch black, countless white points of light, floating in the air, occasionally colliding with each other, and then quickly left, like a firefly as naughty, and there was no person around him who had just woken him up.

"What kind of place is this? Who was calling me just now? Could it be that the stone is really a treasure, just touch it, and let me pass through?!" Meng Jiao muttered, and was about to think carefully about this profound question, when he saw a thumb-sized point of light, which continued to enlarge in front of his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, holding floating dust, and three long whiskers drooping under his chin, "Poor Dao King Chongyang, I have seen Xiaoyou." ”

Hiss~~ Seeing the big change of living people with his own eyes, Meng Jiao couldn't help but gasp, thinking back to the content of those novels that he peeked at when he was in school, and secretly said that he really had such good luck, destined to become a master, and from then on he was proud of the world? At this moment, he saw that there was also a point of light behind him out of the corner of his eye, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a man in battle armor, his sword eyebrows were raised, and he said loudly: "A certain family is white, I have seen an adult!"

A point of light on the left turned into a woman wearing a pink palace dress and looking yin with yang, and said with a slight blessing: "The slave family is undefeated in the east, and I have seen a young man!"

A point of light on the right turned into a middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume, with wide eyes and a wide mouth. Not angry and arrogant, he coughed lightly at first, as if he wanted to make some remarks, and was immediately glared at by the other three people, pouting helplessly, clasping his fists with both hands, and said in a slightly low voice: "The old man is a hero, I have seen a young man!"

"Wang Chongyang, Bai Qi, Dongfang Undefeated and Heroic? I won't really cross over, right? What era is it now? Great Qin and Great Song Dynasty don't seem right? Yes, the plot of the novel doesn't have to be reasonable, as long as it's strong enough. Mengjiao muttered, "Are you planning to inherit the mantle, so you chose me?" Sure enough, don't worry, I won't refuse, whatever benefits are smashed, we can stand it!"

"This ...... This is not the case, we are now unable to protect ourselves, how can we have anything to give you? As for the truth about your coming here, let the poor road tell it slowly. In the case of the arrogant and silent speech, Wang Chongyang was cold-faced, and Dongfang was undefeated and smiling silently, Bai Qi could only stand up and rely on his heroic appearance to win some impression points, and then began to tell, Mengjiao also understood the truth of the whole thing in the process of listening.

It turns out that he is not crossing, this place is not hell, nor is it a paradise, but a sealed space!

I don't know from thousands of years ago, or from tens of thousands of years ago, this stone appeared on the earth, in the Qin Wang Yingzheng attacked the Six Kingdoms, when Bai Qi led the army to attack Chu, passing by a valley, found this black stone, I thought it was some kind of special ore, I planned to bring it back, to create a weapon, but found that no matter what, there was no way to break it a little, put it on the chest, but it can play the role of a heart shield, but he is strong in martial arts, where will there be no need for this, so he gave it to a cronies surnamed Meng.

In the troubled times, relying on military exploits to ascend to the top, is the dream of all soldiers, Bai Qi for more than 30 years, more than 70 cities, just by relying on one victory after another, from the deputy general all the way to Wu Anjun, until the decisive battle with Zhao Kuo in Changping.

Killing 400,000 soldiers of the Zhao State in a pit is a merit and a fault! He has been a very human minister, he has been awarded the title of Wu Anjun, and he is known as the god of killing, how can Yingzheng reward him again?

Drinking the imperial poisoned wine, Bai Qi's heart was full of regret, he hadn't helped Daqin conquer the Six Kingdoms, and he hadn't watched Daqin sweep the world!

Bai Qi has experienced thousands of killing formations, how tenacious his will is! Even if he is locked in the black stone, he can sense the situation outside, he originally thought that if a person dies, he can enter here. But later it was found out that this was not the case, when King Qin destroyed the Six Kingdoms, more than one million soldiers died, and as a result, there was no soul and was included in it, which made Bai Qi happy that he was different at the same time, but also a little lost, after all, he was a person and did not like to be isolated.

Thousands of years have passed in a blink of an eye, ushering in modern society, people's lives are getting better and better, and they have begun to pursue spiritual satisfaction, TV and movies continue to appear, film and television characters flash in the frequency screen, ordinary urban romance dramas bring tears, martial arts gods and ghosts films, bring blood, one person wants to gather a will, ten people and hundreds of people think, the wish is condensed, and it becomes an illusory shijie, many characters in these shijie, according to the development of the plot of the movie, they do not disappear after death, but turn into obsession, absorbed by a strange treasure, and re-condense the body in it, and that treasure is the black stone！

"Stayed here for thousands of years, a certain family can be regarded as understanding, this space is wonderful, but it can only accommodate people with obsessions, a certain family called the god of killing, worshiped by millions of Great Qin soldiers, fell in its heyday, so it was able to enter the Black Stone, Wang Chongyang devoted himself to cultivation, but he died suddenly halfway, and he was able to enter. The commander of the Central Plains, who was killed by two disciples, was even more resentful, and the rest also had their own reasons, in total, there were a total of one hundred and eight people here. Bai Qi said briefly.

"In this space inside the black stone, there are one hundred and eight souls. Mengjiao nodded, "What does that have to do with me? weishenme I'll be here? You seem to have been talking for a long time, and you haven't got to the point yet!"

"Little friend, don't worry, I'm about to talk about it!" Wang Chongyang smiled, took over the topic of Bai Qi and said: " The so-called lonely yin is not born, the lonely yang is not long, we are all obsessed, yin qi is soaring, it is impossible to be reincarnated, and this black stone space, storing one hundred and eight souls, has reached the limit, and a few more I am afraid that it will explode, your dream ancestors put the black stone into the box, and the descendants are not allowed to observe casually, but the black stone fits with the outside world, and it is always pulling obsession, and in recent years, the outside world has prospered, and it has made us miserable! We were in a hurry, and the box just came into your hand, and you opened it again, and the yang energy was ingested in it, and when the yin and yang were one, we all burst out liliang and brought your spirit here, all we did was to ask you to practice hard, because only when you cultivate to the peak of the martial god can you help us reshape our physical bodies. ”

"Help you reshape your body!" Hearing Wang Chongyang's words, Mengjiao's eyes widened, as if he remembered something, and asked urgently: "How do you say that you are all characters with heads and faces, don't you plan to let the kid work for nothing, right?" Martial God Realm, I heard that after the establishment of the Martial Arts Academy, in the past few hundred years, only the dean of the academy has reached it, and if you want to cultivate to the peak realm by yourself, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream, you want me to work, please take some benefits first!"

"The benefits are naturally there!" "To be honest, the realm of the Martial God is not easy to reach, whether this shijie outside can help us is a treasure, it is even more unknown! Legend has it that if you reach the extreme of cultivation, you can shatter the void and ascend to the legendary heavenly realm, where there are countless treasures, you can live the dead and the flesh and bones, if you want to go there to gallop the wind and clouds, then study the old man's three-point vitality, I believe you will be able to achieve your wishes!"

"What three points return to the vitality? The slave family's sunflower treasure book, as fast as a meteor, as the saying goes: The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, and learning from the slave family is the right reason!" Dongfang, who has been silent, is undefeated, and when he heard that Xiongba was going to be the master of this future savior, he jumped up like a cat that was burned to the tail by fire. There is a way that is the master of heaven and earth, and modern people do not believe in heaven and earth, ignore the king, how long can their relatives live? Thousands of years later, only the master is left by his side, and they are the closest people to Mengjiao! People have distant and close relatives, if there is a master-apprentice relationship, then find a way to be reborn, don't you first have to use it for the master? Bai Qi and Wang Chongyang are both human spirits, and they immediately thought clearly about this meaning, and quickly stepped forward to be the first master.

"Poor Dao is proficient in all kinds of kung fu of Quanzhen Teaching, and has also comprehended the unique science of the Nine Yin True Scripture, if you are willing to apprentice, Poor Dao guarantees that you will pass on all the things you have learned to you!"

"This party shijie heaven and earth is full of vitality, there must be many strong people, if you want to cultivate, you can't do without actual combat, you can only rest on your laurels behind closed doors, a certain family of practice to kill the gods, absorb the grievances of the dead, and take people's hearts between shots, just for you, don't kneel down and worship the teacher quickly!" Bai Qi glared, and after speaking, he was about to step forward, and let Mengjiao bow first, so as to set his name in advance.

"Stop!" Meng Jiao shouted, stopping all the arguments, seeing that the more than 10,000 points of light that had not yet transformed were flickering rapidly, all of which had the meaning of change, and said in a loud voice: "I am an ordinary person now, if any of you have a treasure can get the first position, if not, then those who know how to quickly achieve martial arts, great power and guarantee to break the void, who has trouble to stand up first!"

Hearing Mengjiao's request, the flickering point of light dimmed rapidly, and an old man who had just changed his upper body, holding a wine jug and pouring wine into his mouth, with only nine fingers, his face stiffened, and he turned back to a point of light with a brush, and the speed was comparable to the speed of light!

"It's not that there is no quick kung fu, but it's all about squeezing potential, and it's extremely damaging to the body, you are our future savior, and you can't go wrong, but you're right, martial arts practitioners will inevitably fight, this time I came in, because we are wrapped in the aftermath of energy, and the black stone is automatically traction, and it won't be so easy to do in the future, so let's do it, I'll pass on the names of the people here, and the martial arts and characteristics will also be passed on to you, what you want to learn when the time comes, use the spirit to communicate with the black stone in your brain, and we will hand it over to you through the spiritual connection, if you encounter danger, you can also use the spirit to communicate with the black stone, exchange the name of one of our people, we will according to your requirements, or use soul power outside, condense your body for a short time and help you fight, or pass Liliang to you and let you fight on your own, but these two methods can only last ten minutes, and they consume your mental power, so you don't rely too much, and you are really strong when you become stronger. Wang Chongyang didn't use any poor ways to call himself, after saying quickly, he raised his hand and patted the center of Mengjiao's eyebrows, countless characters were immediately transmitted, Mengjiao's body snapped away, and the entire space became extremely dim in the next moment.

Looking at the place where Mengjiao disappeared, Bai Qi's face was pale, silent, and he sighed for a long time and said: "This time the unity of yin and yang, pulling this kid's spirit in, wasting too much of our liliang, I hope that there is really a way to resurrect in this world, and I also hope that this kid can fight for strength and reach the peak as soon as possible, otherwise our hard work will all be in vain......"

With an exclamation, he jumped up from the ground, looking at the dimming sky around him, Mengjiao breathed a sigh of relief, "It turned out to be a dream." After speaking, he subconsciously looked at the iron box on the ground, empty!"How is it possible, what about the black stone, where is the black stone!"

When Meng Jiao shouted out the black stone, there was immediately a feeling of swelling pain in the center of his eyebrows, which made him stunned for a moment, slowly closed his eyes, and focused his spirit on the center of his eyebrows, only to see a black stone, slowly rotating in an empty shijie, exuding a hazy halo. His hands pinched unconsciously, and the next moment, a colorful light appeared in front of him, turning into a figure wearing a pink palace skirt, but it was not the East that was undefeated!

"Just separated, did the young man miss the slave family?" Dongfang Undefeated laughed, but his eyes were already looking at the sky, where a small bird was spreading its wings and flying high.

"It turned out not to be a dream!" Meng Jiao muttered, "Heishi, more than a hundred obsessions, cultivate to be the strongest, summon martial arts characters to help fight, if this is the game, then can I become a summoner......"

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