Minshan Sword School, is a famous monk with Shushan Sword School, Penglai Xianmen, Fanghu Mountain, since the first end of the law era, it has existed in the world for thousands of years, endlessly.

Among them, after two catastrophes at the end of the law, Penglai and Fanghu have gradually weakened, and the new spoon hanging door and empty door are growing stronger, only Minshan and Shushan are two...... It's kind of eternal in the world.

One of the reasons for the long history of Minshan energy is that Minshan abides by its own traditions, the rules are complicated, and it is not easy to change.

Fifteen years ago, the Minshan Sword Sect.

A six or seven-year-old boy was braving the scorching sun, practicing swords in the martial arts arena, his face was full of fortitude, and in his hand was a small wooden sword, the young man waved it vigorously, looking very serious.

Each sect has a martial arts arena, and the martial arts arena in Minshan is nothing special, the only special thing is that there are many iron cages next to this martial arts arena, and there are many strange beasts locked in the cages, and they are all mutated foreign beasts, some are ferocious, some are weak, but they are all eliminated, and it is impossible to get acquainted with people.

His name is Su Renshan, and he thought that he had failed again when the head of the sect instructed him to open the spiritual vein today, so he was punished to swing his sword here.

It's the rule.

The head of the sect has all the power in this sect, not to mention that the head of the sect is still his father.

Minshan's vitality is quite abundant, and the child grows up here, although it still looks like it should be at that age, but both the meridians and spiritual wisdom are much more mature than the children of the mortal world.

Not far away, a group of kids were laughing at him.

"Is that silly boy really the son of the head of the house?" said a chubby-looking kid who looked like he should be about ten years old.

"Who knows? He has no mother since he was a child, and who knows if he picked it up from his uncle. An angular-looking, skinny boy said very arrogantly.

"Shi Feng, Jin Yuan, if you talk about people like this, aren't you afraid of the punishment of the head of the family?" A girl who looked pure and cute, and who was also six or seven years old, jumped out and said.

"What's the matter? Senior Sister Ling'er, can't you still be said to be a waste? He's just a waste, if it weren't for his father being in charge, he would have erased his memory and expelled from Minshan a long time ago!" said the fat boy Shi Feng.

"Who do you say is a waste?" the sword-wielding boy walked over with a wooden sword, looking very serious.

The fat boy's eyes flickered, and a figure appeared in his mind, "Boss?" The fat boy was startled, this figure overlapped with the figure of the head in his mind, and it looked like that.

The fat boy was actually a little scared in his heart.

It's just that......

Hearing only the sound of "ouch!", the sword-wielding boy tripped over a stone step in the martial arts arena, how embarrassed and embarrassed it was, and the wooden sword was thrown away by him at once.

"Hahahaha!" Shi Feng and Jin Yuan laughed, "Waste is waste, you can't even walk steadily!hahaha!" Shi Feng's laughter became more and more presumptuous.

The boy got up, picked up the wooden sword that had been discarded on the ground, and raised it angrily, just as he was about to slash at Shi Feng, only to hear a "pop!", and the blade fell into Shi Feng's hand impartially.

"You're a waste, you can't even open the spirit vein, and you still want to beat me? You know? Jin Yuan and I have already reached the condensation realm, with your tattered qualifications, even if you can open the spirit vein, you won't be able to catch up with me for another eight hundred years of cultivation!" Shi Feng said.

"What are you talking nonsense about this waste?" said Jin Yuan, a thin boy on the side. Unexpectedly, Na Jin Yuan was even more vicious, and kicked the boy in the abdomen, and the boy fell backwards and hit the iron cage, and he was in pain.

According to the rules of Minshan, the same door is allowed to have normal discussions.

As long as you don't kill.

Of course, if you kill someone, you will pay for your life.

It's the rule.

Even Shi Feng was surprised that Jin Yuan would put such a heavy hand, this kick was really vicious, and he saw that Su Renshan was grinning in pain.

"You ...... How can you be so ruthless?" Ling'er on the side said angrily, "I'll go tell the law enforcement elder!" After speaking, he turned and left.

"Yes, Jin Yuan, no matter what you say, you're too ruthless. Shi Feng said.

"What are you afraid of? It's this kid who made the first move. Jin Yuan said fearlessly, "What, are you still afraid of this kid?" Jin Yuan smiled.

"Who...... Who's scared? I'm just pitiful for this kid. Shi Feng said.

"Heh, it's just a waste, what's so pitiful?" Jin Yuan sneered, "Look at his wretched appearance, even if his father is the head of the house? Look, even the famous waste beasts are pitying him! Hahaha! Waste plus waste, waste into one!"

"By the way, my dad got a color TV yesterday! Let's go check it out!" Shi Feng said.

After all, it's still a child, and watching TV is much more appealing than bullying a piece of waste.

In the iron cage that Su Renshan knocked down, there was a weak beast, it was not uncommon for divine beasts to mutate, but most of the mutations were not good mutations, and it was very rare for a divine beast to become stronger, like the divine beast in front of him, it was obviously the kind that became worse.

It had only been born for a short time.

It is furry, its eyes are a little crimson than those of other beasts, and its fangs are the same as those of other beasts.

Aside from its eyes, the average beast is similar to the one it has just been born, except that this beast is different from other beasts in that it has no spiritual sense.

Divine beasts are born with spiritual sense, and divine beasts that do not use spiritual sense are naturally no different from waste divine beasts.

Or rather, not even as good as waste.

At this time, the beast ran forward and rubbed Su Renshan's hand with its head.

"It's okay, I don't hurt. Su Renshan said.

The beast still looked at him, and blinked, and screamed. This beast has no spiritual sense, and can only howl if it wants to speak.

"You mean...... Why are they bullying me?" Su Renshan was not very surprised that he could understand what the beast wanted to say, after all, it was in the Minshan Sword Sect, there was no need to delve into any mysterious things, the current situation was just that Su Renshan had a relationship with this beast.

"Hmph, our Minshan does not prohibit infighting, they rely on their old age, they first opened their spiritual sense, and their cultivation is higher than that of their junior brothers, so they go around bullying young junior brothers and sisters, especially today when my father just went out, he hit me with the idea, you can rest assured, when I open my spiritual sense, I will definitely cultivate hard, and I will definitely get this evil breath back for my junior brothers!"

"Whew!".

"Eh, you're right, it's true that I haven't opened my mind like you, and my father has tried too many ways, but it's still useless. Su Renshan sighed.

"Actually, I just thought of a solution, maybe, it will work for you. Behind Su Renshan, a voice sounded.