The year 3,452 of the Qiyuan Dynasty - the Middle Ages - the period of the melee of the gods.

This is a peculiar world in which elemental forces are at the heart of everything, whether gods, demons, humans, demons, or ghosts. The heavens and all the domains rely on the power of the elements to promote.

However, not everyone has elemental power, on the contrary, people who can control the elements are one in a hundred, and these people who use the elements to determine the direction of the world are revered as the Yuan.

The west of the Demon World - Wuyun Country Heart Rain County

"Ahh

The two young men standing on the steps were not very luxurious, but at least the clothes of large families, and they looked at the young man with disdain and disgust on their faces. "Cursed man, I really don't know why the mansion left you with this disaster!" the two shouted.

The young man lying on the ground raised his head with great difficulty, his face was handsome but very pale, his long eyelashes drooped, he gasped for breath, and his eyelids drooped down at the same time, looking like a person who was sick.

But his blood-colored eyes still widened, and he looked at the two teenagers, who saw those blood-colored eyes, subconsciously took two steps back in horror, swallowed dryly, and spitted at the mouth, but then a young man mustered up the courage to shout: "You even killed your own mother, the cursed person is as despicable as the kobold!" "Hmph, his mother must be no better than the kobold, maybe just as lowly, what kind of good person will be able to give birth to him this disaster!" Before he could finish speaking, the young man, who had been silent, suddenly burst out and threw the young man to the ground, "Don't insult your mother!" the young man roared, and the young man fainted in fright, "Come on, come on, he cursed my brother to death again!" Another young man shouted and fled from here. It's ridiculous to say that the teenager they bullied just now now seems to them to be a beast of prey, and they can't avoid it.

Soon, the mansion was shaken as a whole

With a "snap" slap, the boy stumbled, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground, and at the same time, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

The middle-aged man in front of him was bruised at this time, and slapped him again, "I really don't know what evil we have done! You killed your mother, do you still want to kill your brother?!" The middle-aged man roared, and the whole house seemed to be trembling in this sound wave, "Master, the eldest young master is fine, but he fainted, with a little conditioning, take some calming medicine, and he will be fine." At this time, an old man came up, stroked his beard and said. "Hmph, count your fate, if something happens to your brother today, I have to pick your skin, a disaster like yours, keep it, it's just a disaster!" After that, the middle-aged man shook his sleeves, snorted, and walked away, "Punish him to kneel there, and don't let him get up without my order." ”

Everyone glanced at the young man coldly, then followed the middle-aged man and left the courtyard, leaving the young man alone.

From time to time, the sky changed, and dark clouds pressed down, covering the sky and the sun, and then lightning and thunder roared, and a downpour of rain came as scheduled.

Looking at the thunder in the sky, the boy finally left a tear in the corner of his eye, but soon made him grit his teeth and hold back.

Because of these bloody moon eyes, the young man has suffered from the hatred and disgust of others since he was a child, and even the middle-aged man, the young man's father, wished that he would die and end the disaster in the house.

Hey, he's only called Su, and he doesn't even have a surname, although he is a descendant and the son of the master.

His name and himself were a scourge in the eyes of others, people avoided him, his father punched and kicked him, and at the age of nine, he was already suffering from the merciless side of the world, and he was already suffering enough to break down the spirits of others.

If it weren't for the fact that she was born with a powerful aura of death, I am afraid that the people in the mansion would have killed him a long time ago, and no one dared to approach him for fear of that death intent and the so-called "curse" on his body.

Rain mixed with tears rolled down his cheeks.

In the pavilion corridor not far away, a beautiful little girl dressed in purple frowned at this time, took off her cloak and was about to rush into the rain.

A large hand gripped her wrist tightly behind her, and she was about to turn around and drink, but swallowed it back.

"Mother... Mother?" The girl sneered, looking at the graceful middle-aged woman behind her. "I told you, don't go near him, don't talk about your father will lock you up, what if this scourge in front of you curses you," the middle-aged woman said coldly, "Brother Xin is not that kind of person," the girl argued, and the middle-aged woman ignored her, but forcibly pulled her behind her.

The middle-aged woman was silent for a while, looked at the rain in the rain, snorted coldly, showed a look of contempt in her eyes, and then walked away.

Night – Northwest Cottage

At night, a cottage in the northwest

She stumbled open the badly aged wooden door, and an old woman hurriedly greeted her, "Young Master" with an anxious face. "Mama... He just opened his mouth, but he had already fainted

A red lotus imprint containing the pain of reincarnation was rashly branded on his forehead, slowly turning, blooming, and finally disappearing.

"Young master, young master!" The young man's fainting suddenly made the old woman panic, and she didn't notice what happened to him.

Not long after, on the warm pavilion

"Fainted?" The middle-aged man took a sip of tea and said casually, "Yes, the fourth young master was already ill, and at this time, after being watered by heavy rain, he didn't cultivate on his body. Before the person next to him finished speaking, the middle-aged man waved his hand irritably, and the man hurriedly closed his words, "Noise!" The middle-aged man shouted, "That's just a waste, don't bother with him, just send a pharmacist, hmph, I don't know how I have such a descendant." The middle-aged man swept his cold eyes, and the person next to him was silent, so he had to give up his hand and say, "Yes, the slave retreated." ”

Cabin in the woods

The hut was dilapidated and swayed slightly on windy weather, like a toddler in the twilight of his life. The creaking sound was like the whisper of a hut.

The latticework was also tattered, and it was a cold rainy late autumn, and the cold west wind whistled through the window, and the rats on the pot table shivered and swooped into a hole in the wall.

The old woman stroked her hot forehead, sighed deeply, looked at the spiritual seat in the main hall with a sad face.

Of course, when it comes to the spiritual position, in this four-walled house, it is just a simple wooden sign.

"Master, the old woman is incompetent, and she failed to protect the young master. Infected with the wind and cold, the young master is only seven years old this year, but the master only sent a pharmacist, how can this be good. The old woman closed her eyes and shook her head, "Mastermother, if you have a spirit in the sky, you will shelter the young master to survive this difficulty, if the young master is sick, the old woman has to go with the young master to atone for the old woman's dereliction of duty!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the old woman hurriedly wiped the tears on her face and pushed the door open. Miss Five?" it was the girl in purple, she turned her bright eyes, glanced around, and stepped into the room.

"Mama, what's wrong with Brother Xin. When she entered the house, the little girl hurriedly asked. Hearing this, the old woman couldn't help but sigh, "There is already a wind and cold, and it is watered by the rain, even the beginner Yuan can't afford to bear such a toss."

The girl sat beside her, was silent for a while, and took out a few oily paper bags, "Mama, here are some herbs, I can't invite a doctor, and I can't persuade my father and mother, I hope these can alleviate the condition." Seeing this, the old woman took it with trembling hands, and kept thanking her in her mouth, and the muddy tears flowed out again.

The girl bit her lip and looked at the fainting and unconscious, "Brother Zhen, you must get better, and I'm still waiting for you to play the piano for Yi Ning." After speaking, the girl stood up and said, "Mama, I can't come for too long, otherwise my mother will be suspicious" The old woman nodded and sighed, "The whole house, and the fifth lady is good to the young master" Yi Ning squeezed out a smile when she heard this, and then stepped out of the door, and before leaving, she didn't forget to look at the house. Hopefully he'll wake up.

But in the end, she failed to get her wish and had to leave.