Volume 1 A Thought of Ascending to the Glory Chapter 1 Desolate Rain, the Last Boy

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In the autumn of 999 on the Canghai Continent, it rained heavily in the wilderness of Chen Guonan.

An autumn rain is desolate.

The humidity of the wasteland was already bone-chilling, the rain was pouring with cold, the wind and rain were miserable, there were less than a thousand soldiers, mixed with many injuries, a few remnants of dilapidated tents, among which there were a few small fires burning, the tents only held dozens of people, and the rest of the people could only rely on the stones outside.

For many years, the name of Chen Guonantu wilderness belongs to Chen Tu, but it is occupied by the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Heavenly Demon Sect is all over the world, and its power can be described as monstrous, only in recent years, Chen Wang Yang Nu ascended the throne and called the emperor abolished the old system, and Taoguang has been obscure for several years, only then did the three masters of Chen Guozhen Demon Division lead 30,000 elite troops to uproot the Chen Tu Heavenly Demon Sect, however, the Yang Nu Empress underestimated the Heavenly Demon Sect after all.

A woman with a steel sword in her hand was dressed in silver and light armor, and washed her face with the desolate rain, and the soldiers realized that the general who bore the brunt not long ago was actually just such a beautiful young woman, only sticking the steel sword on the ground and looking up in the direction of Chen Guoguo's capital, only melancholy.

Chen Guozhen's second master of the Demon Division, her name is Murong Jiu.

A middle-aged man dressed in silver heavy armor with a five-foot heavy sword on his waist and a smile on his face, holding a bag of horse wine in his hand, walked towards Murong Jian heartlessly, only handed out the horse bag, and said: "That kid is really not interesting enough, he said that he would go back and give me a jar of old wine brewed by Linggu." ”

Chen Guozhen is the third master of the Demon Division, his name is Zhang Jun, as for the "kid" he mentioned, he is a famous general in the world, there is a list of Ge, Chen Guozhen is the first master of the Demon Division, the title of the head of the Demon Division, he holds the unparalleled in the world, but he died on the battlefield in this battle.

Zhang Jun was originally Shan Ge's introductory master, and later the two were called brothers, the two were originally two generations of characters, and they were also like father and son, and he was the saddest person who died in battle.

Murong Jiu lifted the horse wine, took a sip, drank the remaining half of the pot, and scolded: "Yes, it's really not a thing." ”

Once upon a time, the two of them made an oath in the blue sky and loess, and when they came, the two of them made a private agreement for life, and Shan Ge said that the battle was over, and the Empress Yang was invited to marry, and the sedan chair to marry him was at least thirty-six people lifted.

When Zhang Jun heard this, he was silent for a long time, until he inadvertently saw Shan Ge's knife standing on the ground behind Murong Jiu, a black iron knife with a whole body as black as ink, the handle of the knife and the blade of the soldier are like faces, the so-called handle of the knife is just a knife without a blade, etc., the knife is three feet long, very sharp, and the name of the knife is stopped.

At this point, he said: "You can't always get along with a dead person, from the establishment of the Chen Dynasty to the present, I follow King Chen, Emperor Yang led the troops to fight dozens of battles, the deceased comrades-in-arms are like stars in the sky, looking at them endlessly, when they came, there were reports that the Heavenly Demon Sect had captured three hundred children who had opened their veins in order to inherit a thing, and now only the best boy has survived, not long ago the boy actually escaped from the Heavenly Demon Sect, Shan Ge heard that the biggest wish of the Southern Expedition is to find that young man and accept him as a disciple. ”

When Murong Jiu heard this, he was shocked at first, there was no one in the 100,000 innate open pulses, not to mention that there was the last person left among the three hundred, the Heavenly Demon Sect was so handy, there was no need to question how terrifying the young man was, in short, if the Heavenly Demon Sect found that young man, there would be endless troubles, if it was the opposite, it would be used by the Demon Suppression Division......

"Is there any news about that young man?" Murong Jiu immediately regained some of his energy and spoke.

"That young man has a lot of brains, he doesn't know how to close his pulse, the Heavenly Demon Sect can't pursue it, in short, he ran in the direction of the Northern Imperial Capital. Zhang Jun calmed down.

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It was the young man who woke up in a medicine tank at this time, the corners of his mouth rose to reveal a rare smile, relying on the legend of the divine doctor saving people told by the Chen people who heard the Heavenly Demon Sect capture, the young man successfully deduced the residence of the divine doctor, it was Su Youyaxia, so the young man ran to Su You Mountain after a thousand hardships, and jumped off without thinking, fortunately it was not broken but reborn.

"Wake up at last, what's your name?" A gentle and delicate female voice reached the young man's ears, mixed with the sound of raging flames burning under the medicine tank.

Ten years have passed, and the boy has forgotten everything outside the demon cave, including his former name, except that the only necklace he carries with him is engraved with the word "Chen".

The young man looked up at the girl over there, a fairy woman, her face was like an epiphany, she was dressed in white, her body was beautiful, and she was flawless.

"My name is ...... Chen is nameless. The boy spoke.

"Nameless, you're not kidding me. The girl questioned.

"It's true, I don't know what my name is, I just know that my surname is Chen, you are the miracle doctor, thank you......!

"You and I are destined, my name is Yu Ting, I don't know my surname, and although I am a miracle doctor, but what you are talking about is probably my master, his old man wandered and didn't take me, and he won't come back for at least three years, if you ask him for something, if it's simple, I can help you, if it's too difficult, I suggest you go to the army of the Demon Division of the Southern Earth Wilderness Town to find it." "The girl named Yuting is gentle.

Chen Wuming frowned suddenly, in order to get rid of the pursuit of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Chen Wuming did not hesitate to close his spiritual veins with the secret technique of the Demon Sect, he had already made up his mind in his heart, and asked for the help of the divine doctor, it seems that he is the only one in the world who can let himself open his pulse again, and opening the pulse is the art of creation in the world, which is naturally extremely difficult This girl Lu Wuming did not report much hope, as for returning to the wilderness, what kind of joke, for Chen Wuming, wouldn't it be a self-defeating net.

"I'm going to open my pulse. Chen Wuming was calm, although he didn't report much hope or even a glimmer of hope, he was always unwilling not to ask.

There is no opening of the pulse means that there is no qualification for cultivation, the world will open the pulse by itself at the age of eight, and then there is no possibility of opening the pulse, occasionally the darling of the sky, born to open the pulse, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth affinity, do not need to practice to achieve extraordinary.

"No, it won't. Yu Ting was decisive, until she saw that Chen Wuming had no reaction at all, as if she really looked down on herself so much, and was slightly angry: "But I have the secret book left by my master to open the pulse, I can learn it!"

Like thunder on the ground, Chen Wuming suddenly showed a smile, and only quickly raised his hands with his hands, and said, "Thank you first!"

"But I'm going to open a medical center in the imperial capital, and I'll leave tomorrow, you have to go with me, walk, the journey is about a month, and it just so happens that when we arrive in the imperial capital, I will probably learn the last pulse technique to help you open the pulse." Yuting spoke.

"Okay, according to the regular assessment of the Demon Suppression Division, if there is no accident, you can just catch up. Chen Wuming calmed down.

"That's okay, I've helped you recover from multiple broken spiritual veins in the medicated bath, I've prepared clothes for you over there, I'll wait for you at the door, you can change by yourself, and I'll take you to the guest room." ”

Then Yu Ting walked out of the door, Chen Wuming quickly retreated from the shabby cloth clothes on his body and replaced them with a white dress prepared by Yu Ting for Chen Wuming, at this time a heroic image was revealed, Chen Bufan looked at the bronze mirror on the wooden table not far away, looked carefully, and couldn't believe that this was himself.

Looking around, behind the wooden table is a neat row of medicine shelves, and behind a screen on the other side, Chen Wuming can notice that there is a middle-aged man behind him, but he seems to be dying, and he doesn't think much about it, the sun hits the window and shines on the earth, which is a rare comfort for Chen Bufan, and he can finally enjoy the light quietly.

As if he suddenly thought of something, Chen Wuming hurriedly rolled up the sleeve of his right arm, revealing a terrifying totem, an Ouroboros linked by Sensen's white bones, which was a snake that kept devouring his tail.

This is the mysterious black-robed sect leader left on Chen Wuming's arm before Chen Wuming escaped, Chen Wuming didn't know his role, but the Ouroboros was constantly devouring Chen Wuming's spiritual power, and it could only control its devouring speed, and Chen Wuming also completed the "closed pulse" by controlling the Ouroboros's devouring speed.

"The darkness is still trailing, and it seems that only by destroying the darkness can there really be my light. Chen Wuming looked up at the window, his bright eyes were like blood pupils at this moment, and the endless killing intent and the bloodthirsty nature cultivated in the past ten years appeared.

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