Murong Yu is depressed, I can't learn magic, what can I do when I cross over? Depressed and depressed, I still have to study cultural classes at home, how can I understand the language and writing of this shijie if I don't learn it, Murong Yu still knows this. As Murong Yu grew up, the vague memories of the past were slowly waking up, and it turned out that Murong Yu had really crossed over.

The moment before his death appeared in front of Murong Yu's eyes:

"Yu, you go, leave me alone. ”

"I won't leave you, I'm going to die together!"

Murong Yu condensed Zuihou's ability, concentrated the only remaining spiritual power and swept out, and the spiritual storm swept over the black-clothed people who besieged him. As long as the man in black who was swept away, the seven holes were bleeding and fell straight down. The sequelae of overuse of mental power appeared, the brain was dizzy, and the eyes were blurry, but fortunately, there was a beautiful woman to support him, otherwise he would have fallen down a long time ago.

"Am I going to die?" Murong Yu's only remaining consciousness supported him, as a super genius cultivated by the country, Murong Yu would only have one move - spiritual storm. Use your strong mental power to kill all enemies with souls, and once you are hit, you are an idiot if you don't die. Today, Murong Yu and his teammates are girlfriends who stole secrets from other countries, so they were chased and killed madly. Murong Yu and the two who fled here were seriously injured, and it seemed that they were more than lucky.

"Yu, I'll go first, promise me, you must escape alive. The beautiful woman smiled sadly, pushed Murong Yu away, and faced the black-clothed man who rushed up, and pulled a grenade on her body.

"Boom!" The grenade sounded, and a ray of light stimulated Murong Yu's eyes, and the beautiful woman and the man in black turned into a blood mist in the sky, flesh and blood flew sideways, and a powerful wave of qi threw Murong Yu out.

"No, don't ....... Murong Yu shouted hoarsely, but there was no sound in his open mouth. Intense unwillingness and self-blame instantly came to my heart, and my head swelled and contracted sharply, reaching a limit in an instant.

"Ahh The strong fluctuation of mental power and the loss of emotional control caused Murong Yu to explode in an instant. Spiritual power broke through the limit and entered a new realm. Murong Yu, who was gradually waking up, felt that he was floating in the void space, and he kept floating and drifting until he came to this strange shijie-Tianxin Continent.

Every time he recalled the scene of Zuihou, Murong Yu felt a tingling pain in his chest, who is the beautiful woman? Who am I? These vague memory fragments enveloped Murong Yu like a shadow, making Murong Yu spend most of his night in nightmares. Such days did not gradually improve until Murong Yu was six years old, because Murong Yu's six-year-old memory was already very clear, and Murong Yu also learned to accept everything in the past.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Murong Yu has turned six years old, and today is the day to test the qualifications of martial artists. In the past three years, the sixth prince has invested enough money in his son, and the elixir spirit grass is nothing to the royal family. Mother Yu Yixuan took care of Murong Yu inch by inch, and her natural maternal love nourished the child's wounded heart bit by bit, for Murong Yu was often awakened by nightmares in the middle of the night, which made Yu Yixuan worry for a long time, but fortunately, Murong Yu's condition was slowly improving, and it was not until Murong Yu returned to normal that Yu Yixuan was relieved a lot.

In the back garden of the palace, Fengdu Wusheng stood next to the test crystal ball early, Emperor Bixia Murong Hua was still present, and below were several core members of the family.

"I see, Yu'er is not bad as a martial artist, don't worry about the sixth brother. The third princess, Murong Shan, comforted.

Murong Shan and the eldest and the queen of the sixth lineage, siblings, saw that Murong Yan was a little nervous, so they naturally wanted to comfort them.

"Third sister, hopefully. Murong Yan glanced at his sister, and he didn't have the confidence he had last time, after all, both husband and wife were magicians.

"Don't be nervous, I'm getting nervous. The graceful queen smiled at her son, turning the green jade wrench on the mother of the big fingers.

Emperor Bixia ** has many concubines, Murong Hua concentrates on politics and martial arts, ** most of the concubines are left out in the cold, except for the queen, only Concubine De has two sons and two daughters, and Concubine Li has one son and two daughters. Concubine Li is young and beautiful, and she is the most favored by Murong Hua, and the tenth Murong Zhen is the only son of Concubine Li and the youngest son of Murong Hua. However, Murong Zhen got married earlier than Murong Yan, and now he has two sons, both of whom are older than Murong Yu. Counting Murong Yu, he is the youngest of Murong Hua's grandsons, and the six-year-old Murong Yu finally came to the emperor and empress in the eyes of everyone, kowtowing to the emperor and empress to say goodbye.

The queen felt that she didn't come last time, so she cast an encouraging look and comforted: "Yu'er, don't be afraid, grandma supports you!"

"Imperial grandmother, Yu'er is not afraid. Murong Yu straightened up his somewhat thin body and pursed his mouth and said.

The queen pointed to the test crystal ball and said dotingly. "Yu'er, you go, everything has grandma. ”

Murong Yu trembled and walked towards Fengdu Martial Saint, feeling a fierce aura rushing towards him, Fengdu Martial Saint was like a sharp sword, seeing Murong Yu coming, slightly restraining his exposed aura, Murong Yu barely stood still and put his hand on the test crystal ball.

A white light flashed, and the numbers came out.

"Eighty. Fengdu Wusheng looked back at the emperor's report without any expression.

"I'll just say, my son can definitely be a martial artist. Murong Yan was obviously relieved, if the martial artist's qualifications were below fifty, Murong Yan really didn't know what to do.

Born in the royal family, Murong Yan knew that strength was more important, otherwise he would not have waited until his strength broke through the king level to start a family. The next step is to test the strength of the body, which is actually very simple, that is, under the pressure of the Fengdu Martial Saint, to see how long the test person can withstand. Murong Yu stood on the test bench, and the Fengdu Martial Saint slowly released his momentum, of course, this kind of martial saint-level momentum is not at the same level at all compared to the momentum of the king level and the emperor level, and it is not easy to withstand it for three or five seconds, after all, Murong Yu is still a child. Murong Yu only felt that Fengdu Martial Saint was like an unsheathed sword, which could penetrate a person's heart in an instant, and of course he also knew that he could last as long as possible, so that the test results would not be disappointing.

Beads of sweat came out one by one, and Murong Yu stubbornly gritted his teeth to withstand the pressure from the Martial Saint. I shouted from the bottom of my heart: "No, I must hold on!"

Looking at Murong Yu's resolute expression, Fengdu Martial Saint was also surprised, his brows furrowed, and his momentum increased greatly.

"How does it feel like a big mountain is pressed down, I can't hold on anymore!" Murong Yu's legs couldn't help trembling, and his whole body slowly bent down. With a "bang", Murong Yu sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the momentum of the Fengdu Martial Saint was constricted, and a soft air flow lifted Murong Yu up.

Fengdu Wusheng turned around and saluted Emperor Bixia, and reported: "Bixia, I have held on for ten seconds, and my physical strength is superb!"

At this time, Emperor Bixia's face showed a little smile, and of course, the queen present finally breathed a sigh of relief. The qualifications of the grandson are also very important to the queen. In this Shijie, where magic martial arts are prevalent, strength is his biggest capital.

"Yu'er, come here. Yu Yixuan beckoned to Murong Yu, although the force value was only eighty, but there were no incompetent children in her mother's heart.

"Although it is not a full value, but the physical strength is superb, with the strength of our royal family, it is still possible to cultivate into a martial saint. Emperor Bixia Murong Hua frowned slightly, his sharp eyes swept over Murong Yu, who ran towards his mother, and sentenced Murong Yu to death in an instant, this kind of qualification is simply a waste, and it is a shame for the Murong family.

"Bixia, since Yu'er has finished the test, you can go to the royal library to choose martial arts according to the regulations, right?" The empress turned her head to look at Emperor Bixia, and knew in her heart that Murong Yu had disappointed Emperor Bixia, but her own grandson still had to defend it.

"Absolutely. Murong Hua glanced at Murong Yu expressionlessly.

To be honest, Murong Yu's qualifications are truly mediocre, even if magic can't be learned, the martial artist qualifications are only eighty. He knew that his son had collected a lot of elixirs for Murong Yu to take in recent years, and he was disappointed! As a family that has been inherited for thousands of years, there are many peerless characters, and such qualifications are better than waste. For every grandson, Murong Hua is more concerned, no matter how busy he is with this kind of test, he will take time, but the concern also depends on their qualifications, Yu'er is not as good as the eldest son's qualifications, the eldest son's son has a full value of fire magic, a full value of a martial artist, and even the second son is also a full value of a martial artist, not to mention the ninth and tenth of the family, Murong Yu can be said to have the worst qualifications among all the grandsons, Murong Hua thought of this, and sighed deeply again.

Because Murong Hua knew that even if the test was full, it was very difficult to become a Martial Saint and a Holy Demon Guide, and the estimated ratio was ten to one, but now it was only eighty, and the physical strength was not to mention that it was also piled up with pills, how could this result not be disappointing?

"There are two days before the sacrificial ceremony, and after the sacrificial ceremony, let Yu'er go to the library pavilion. Murong Hua couldn't hide his disappointment, stood up and turned away.

"Thank you, Father, Mother. Murong Yan bowed deeply, looking at his father's distant back, Murong Yan knew that from now on, it would be difficult for his son to get his father's attention. (New book upload, ask for collection and recommendation!)