In the human world,

Langya City in the territory of the Combing Dynasty, in a dilapidated city god temple, here is overgrown with grass and gravel piles everywhere, which has obviously been abandoned for a long time.

And in the main hall inside, a thin young man in tattered clothes, he trembled and clenched the sharp dagger in his hand, biting his dry chin and lip.

Behind him stood a figure shrouded in black robes, whose face could not be seen clearly.

In front of the young man, there was an old man who was also wearing tattered clothes, the old man's snort was weakening and trembling, as if he was a little chilly, but there was no blood on his withered yellow face, and he was obviously terminally ill.

The old man struggled to open his eyes, his cloudy eyes could not see everything in front of him, but he still felt that someone was standing in front of him.

He raised his wizened arm tremblingly, and said in a hoarse and staccato voice, "Yes... Grandchild...... Are you back...... Ahem..."

Before he could finish speaking, the old man coughed......

At this moment,

The black-robed man behind the boy leaned down and stretched out his hand to place it on his shoulder, causing him to shiver violently.

The black-robed man, whose face could not be seen clearly, chuckled softly in the young man's ear, "Don't be afraid. Just kill him...... You don't have to worry about not having enough to eat and not being able to dress warmly...... And in the future, no one will dare to point fingers at you. ”

The voice of the black-robed man was like a magic sound, slowly tempting the young man's heart.

It's just that when the thin young man saw the old man lying on the ground, his heart trembled, that's, that's his grandfather!!

With tears in his eyes, he held the knuckles of the dagger until they turned white, shook his head desperately and muttered, "No!

"Grandson, is that you......" The old man on the ground seemed to hear the young man's voice, and his raised arm trembled and groped around, but unfortunately in vain.

"Tick-tock—"

A tear fell to the ground, and the young man looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, with mixed feelings in his heart, and the words of the black-robed man were like a key, releasing the hidden darkness in his heart.

Then a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly grasped the dagger with both hands, and held it high above his head as if he wanted to stab.

"Whew!"

The young man held the dagger in his hand with a hideous face and stabbed it into the old man's heart, but when it was a few inches from his chest, he refused to fall.

"Whew—"

"Ugh!"

At this moment,

A hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the young man's hands and pushed forward suddenly, the sharp dagger pierced the old man's chest, the old man's face was painfully distorted, instinctively wanted to grab the dagger with both hands, that hand held the young man's hands, slowly pierced the dagger into the old man's heart, and then turned cruelly.

The old man's raised hands quietly fell, and Hao Ran had lost his life.

The young man sat down on the ground with a pale face, let go of his hands holding the dagger with a frightened expression, and desperately retreated back, looking at the old man's chest that was gradually stained red with blood, and muttered to himself, "No... No...... Nope."

The black-robed man stood behind the young man on the ground, and said with a hoarse smile, "There is nothing impossible, from now on, you don't have to worry about everything in this mortal world, you have nothing to worry about in your heart, there is a supreme avenue waiting for you in front of you, Jiji!"

"Boom!"

Then, the black-robed man suddenly grabbed the young man's head with one hand, forcibly irrigated the heaven and earth aura into his body, and injected a mental method into his mind.

"From now on, you will be called Void Truth! Remember, the name of this seat is Long Zhao Zhenjun. ”

The black-robed man let go of his hand, and after dropping this sentence, he raised his feet and walked outside the temple, he entered the world this time in order to find three descendant disciples.

This young man is just one of them, and his cultivation talent is not bad, but unfortunately he is not ruthless enough.

The purpose of the journey of cultivation is to get rid of those useless distractions, and only oneself is the most important!

When he disappeared, only the young man who sat on the ground and stared blankly at the old man's corpse was left......

——

The land of Western Shu,

It is full of strange peaks and mountains, steep and steep mountains, the wind howls in the valleys, and the sky is covered with layers of hazy mist.

If you stand in this valley, look up at a glance, it is like a line between heaven and earth, and then look up is a narrow, only one person can pass through the natural dangerous plank road, also known as the "Shu Road" by the world, and at the end of this long Shu Road, is the road to the top of the Xianjia Mountain, the world-famous Shushan faction!

There was once a scholar who was full of wealth passing by here, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, and immediately wrote the world-famous sentence.

"There is a way, the difficulty of Shu Road, it is difficult to go to the blue sky!"

A gate of Shushan is divided into three magical inverted hanging peaks, divided into three halls of heaven, earth and people, the temple of heaven is the main peak, and the temple of earth and the temple of people are side peaks.

Not far away, there is an inverted hanging peak that is regarded as a "forbidden place" by the people of Shushan Gate, where there is a demon tower, which links the inverted hanging mountain and the demon tower with seventy-two rune fine iron shackles, and then inserts the dense Xuantie sword upside down at the bottom of the peak, and the seventy-two stout rune fine iron shackles together imprison the demon tower.

"Bell—"

At this time, Shu Mountain, which is called the "Holy Land" by the people of the Western Shu Land here, rang the ancient bronze bell that had not been struck for a long time, and suddenly hundreds of white figures hurriedly walked out of the three halls, all of them performed swordsmanship together, and they rose to the sky one after another!

These white figures flying with the sword were like locusts crossing the border, and the long sword flying quickly towards the demon tower, the bronze bell was ringing, obviously there was a problem on the side of the demon tower!

"Boom! boom!"

At this time, the nine-story demon tower, there was a strong impact sound in the tower, a terrifying bloody breath tried to break through the confinement of the demon tower, just when the body of the demon tower continued to tremble, the seventy-two rune chains shone brightly, and an ancient formation appeared at the top of the tower, falling from top to bottom, and the impact was suppressed again and again, and the terrifying bloody breath inside became more and more tyrannical.

After the hundreds of white-clothed Shushan disciples flew over, they jumped down and landed on the ground safely, and after standing firm, they all pointed at the demon tower in front of them with two fingers together, and hundreds of endless streams of spiritual energy irrigated into the tower, and the tower gradually stabilized.

Then a white-robed figure suddenly appeared above the spire, holding an ancient bronze mirror high above his head, and a strange light like the dawn sun shone down, illuminating the terrifying and bloody aura inside and retreating.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a black figure floated down, Hao Ran was Shen Junxin, who had appeared in the White Horse Town.

Shen Jun's heart, who was dressed in a black shirt, slowly fell, but behind him was carrying a simple sword gate, that is, the sword gate obtained by Baiju Dongtian.

Shen Junxin nodded to the white-robed old man, and then his eyebrows furrowed slightly, his hands stretched out in his sleeve robe, and his fingers were put together to point at the Demon Suppression Tower, and two surging and extremely powerful sword qi suddenly shot into the bloody aura in the tower, and the sword qi exploded and turned into countless flying sword phantoms, forcing that terrifying aura back into the depths of the tower in an instant.

The Demon Suppression Tower returned to calm, and the white-robed old man nodded, worthy of Shen Junxin, who was expected to reach the height of that "ancestor" in Shushan for a hundred years, not only was his sword heart pure and talented, but most importantly, his Dao heart was as solid as a rock.

Many Shushan disciples looked at Shen Junxin, who was standing in the sky, and there was no secret of admiration in their eyes, the senior brother really deserved to be the first person in Shushan!

Shen Junxin did not feel the slightest smugness, but his eyebrows were furrowed, and there was a vague sense of ominousness in his heart.

So he bowed his hand to the white-robed old man and said, "Master, the disciple asked to open the heartless door, and I want to go in and retreat for half a year." ”

This white-robed old man Hao Ran is the head of Shushan, I saw him nodding and stroking his beard and smiling, "It's okay, since you have this idea, then go ahead." ”

Shen Jun thanked him in his heart, "Thank you, the master." ”

Then his figure turned into a streamer and flew away, leaving only many envious Shushan disciples.

——

In the city of Shuhai of the Han Dynasty,

At this time, it was late at night, but there were still many people wandering around the city on the street, Shuhai City is also known as White Emperor City, there has never been a curfew here, there are bright lights everywhere, in comparison, it is much more lively than the Red Leaf Town.

Of course, there is no comparison between geography and grandeur.

And this place was also taken over by the Han Dynasty, which has always valued military discipline and has not committed any offence against the people. Therefore, it can be regarded as peaceful.

At this time, in an inn in the city,

"Knock-knock-"

Yao Zhenyi was practicing boxing on the pile, but suddenly heard a knock on the door, so he stopped and walked to the door.

opened the door and saw Xiao Ling'er standing at the door, lowering her head and gently touching the corners of her clothes with her hands.

Yao Zhenyi asked softly, "Miss Ling'er, is there something wrong?"

The girl whispered a little shyly, "Childe, can you take me to the lantern festival?"

Then she hurriedly said, "If Childe doesn't want to, then he won't go!"

Seeing this scene, Yao Zhenyi shook his head with a smile, he dared to come for this, of course he knew that the lantern festival was a unique feature of this ancient city, with all kinds of beautiful lanterns and countless snacks and delicacies.

Xiao Ling'er shook her head when she saw Yao Zhenyi, thinking that he was unwilling, and so was her heart, it was so late, and it was natural for Gongzi to refuse to go.

Thinking of this, the girl felt a little lost in her heart, and finally ran out, just to see the strange and fun places in this world.

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, so she whispered, "If Childe doesn't want to go, then forget it......"

Yao Zhenyi was amused by the girl in front of him, and he obviously looked like he wanted to go, and he felt funny in his heart.

He pretended to cough, pretending to be slightly angry, "It's getting late...... Then let's go!"

When the girl heard the words in front of her, her head drooped lower and lower, and the boy was really angry......

When she heard the latter sentence, she raised her head in surprise and looked at Yao Zhenyi in front of her, where did he look angry, and looked at herself with a smile on his face.

"Childe!!"

Xiao Ling'er's cheeks were slightly red for a moment, and she snorted uneasily, and vaguely saw that the girl was a little sultry.

Yao Zhenyi coughed and sneered, "Let's go." It just so happened that I went to check it out too. ”

This sentence is true, what I wanted to do most when I was a teenager was to pull my father and mother to see the lantern festival, not only that, there are many, many things that I want to do, but I never have the opportunity to do again......

Thinking of this, he felt a little sour in his heart, his parents still have a place to come from in life, and his parents are only left to return in life.

Yao Zhenyi retracted his thoughts and smiled at Xiao Ling'er on the side, "Let's go." ”

Xiao Ling'er also sensed that the young man was in a low mood, so she didn't say anything more and walked downstairs with him.