At the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, chaos and no light, the great god Pangu opened the world, divided heaven and earth into yin and yang, and the body turned into all things, and there was the Middle-earth continent. Before Pangu's death, there were three disciples of the gods, namely Fuxi, Nuwa, and Shennong.

When all things were born, Fuxi proclaimed himself a god and separated the heavens and the earth, and Nuwa created human beings from the soil, created human society, and established a marriage system for human beings, so that young people and sexes could marry each other and reproduce, and there was a human race. The Shennong clan traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, endowed all creatures with life, and established life and death. Gradually, there are six worlds of people, gods, demons, demons, witches, and ghosts on this Shenzhou continent.

And among the six realms, only the gods and demons are the strongest, and the two clans fought on the banks of the Lechuan River for the prime minister of the six realms. But the Protoss is not having a good time, and the losses are so painful that they can no longer return to their former prosperity. The ghost clan prefers Si'an to live in seclusion under the Lechuan River for generations, ruling over life and death in the world.

Over time, there were only three tribes left on this Middle-earth continent: humans, demons, and witches. But at the beginning of the flood, the human race could only live on one side because of its physical posture and physique, which was inferior to the other five realms. In order to occupy more land, the witch and demon clans fought all year round, and then because the fire god of the mountain did not wish the god of meltwater to work together, it angered the gods, causing the dragon pillar to collapse, and the two clans fought in Buzhou Mountain, leaving the "lich dispute" in the mouth of later generations!

Both clans have suffered heavy losses and can only be bounded by the Lechuan River, the Wu clan has retreated to the Wu Valley for generations and does not ask about the affairs of Middle-earth, while the demon clan has been ambitious and has endured for thousands of years. The human race entered the Central Plains in one fell swoop, and gradually became the master of this land......

Thousands of years later, there are more and more human beings, but human beings are greedy, always constantly expanding their power, treating the other two races as aliens, constantly suppressing and cultivating into lowly demons, and the relationship between the two races is becoming worse and worse. Over time, they have long forgotten that their ancestor Nuwa is actually a demon......

A high peak, today white smoke lingers, the path to the mountain is hung with mourning white flags, the whole mountain road is rugged and dilapidated, and the bright red blood that has not been washed away by the rain can still be seen on the gray-white stone steps. The narrow path was deserted, and the towering trees around it were falling apart. Climb up the stairs of the trail, and you can hear the golden bell ringing every time you get close to the top of the mountain, and the cranes in the sky also let out a miserable low chirp.

It was more than an hour's walk to the top of the mountain, and when I stepped on the square at the top of the mountain, the vision was full of desolation, and the earth cracked one after another. The people in the square looked heavy, and everyone was wearing a white mourning dress.

The sky darkened with the arrival of a man, and when he stepped into the square, everyone around him made way for him, some scared and some worried. The man was a middle-aged man, dressed in a white coarse cloth coat, with his head tilted so low that he couldn't see his expression clearly. Before he had walked a few steps, the people behind him were talking about him, and he ignored him and continued to walk towards the steps of the main hall. The stone steps were covered with the dust accumulated by the incense, and the worn cloth shoes stepped on it, making a dull sound, more wanton dust.

When several disciples standing at the door of the main hall and waiting saw the person coming, they were so frightened that they ran into the main hall holding on to the threshold, shouting, "Lu, Lu, Senior Brother Lu is here!"

It turned out that this man's surname was Lu, and he ignored it, raised his left foot and stepped into the hall, took off the robe on his head, and raised his eyes to look into the hall. There are three high seats above the main hall, and there are three small signs on the table above the high seats, which are obviously the tablets of some three powerful people.

Originally, no one dared to step forward in the square, but when he arrived at the main hall, he didn't take two steps, and a circle of people surrounded him, all with swords in their hands, staring at him. But you can see that there is not a lot of hatred in their eyes, seven points of pain mixed with three points of reluctance.

At this time, I saw a middle-aged man kneeling in the main hall get up and walked forward, and reprimanded angrily: "Senior Brother Lu, you still have the face to come back?"

The man surnamed Lu also ignored it, looked up to the sky and roared, laughing a few times. At this time, the wind and clouds outside the main hall suddenly changed, and the originally gloomy sky was pouring torrential rain......

The rain was unusually rapid, washing away the blood on the mountain road, washing the dust on the stone steps, and moistening the dying grass and trees on the mountain. The original grand hall looked so small in this rainstorm, and the high mountain peaks in the thunderstorm turned out to be so fragile and unbearable......

But no one knows how long this rain has been falling, the people on the mountain don't know, and the people down the mountain don't know when the rain will stop......

The Tianshan Mountains stretch for hundreds of miles, the peaks and peaks are undulating, and the white clouds are continuous on the mountainside on weekdays, and the true face of the top of the mountain is not seen all day long. Mountains and forests are dense, waterfalls and strange rocks, rare birds and beasts, there are many in all, the scenery is dangerous and strange, the world is famous. The Tianshan Mountains are composed of many peaks, on which there is a monastic sect called the Tianshan School, which is divided into three main peaks, Cangyun Peak, Lingyang Peak and Qixia Peak. The three main peaks are so high that even if the weather is clear and cloudless, you can't see their edges and corners.

At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains is the beautiful and prosperous Lingzhou City, where a clear stream flows slowly into the center of the city from the Tianshan Mountains, washing away the dust, leaving clean, and flowing silently. This small river flows from the holy land Tianchi on the Tianshan Mountain, and the people in the city worship this river as the Linghe River, so they call this city Lingzhou City!

There is a small village named "Yunlai Village" about fifty miles away from Lingzhou City, because it is located at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, the sky is always surrounded by clouds and mist on weekdays, and the sky is clear and you can vaguely feel the fairy aura on it, so the villagers named it "Yunlai Village". There are about 100 families in the village, the folk customs are simple, and the villagers get along well on weekdays.

"Mother, I'm back" I saw a little boy with a dirty body and a dusty face running in. The boy didn't look big, only about six or seven years old, with a pair of big bright eyes, wearing a few thin cloth shirts, and his appearance was not very outstanding, and he looked like a wild child in the mountains.

"How many times have you told you, don't be playful, come back early!By the way, have you had dinner?" I saw a woman talking in the room, a woman of about thirty years old, with a beautiful face, long hair and a shawl, like a black waterfall hanging in the air. A kind smile on his face. Although he was wearing ordinary cloth clothes, the two phoenix eyes like clear water were very clear and moving. Take a closer look at it, it's still a beautiful woman in the city.

"Hey, I ate at Aunt Wang's house next door!" said the boy with a smile on his face.

"Yu'er, tomorrow is your seventh birthday, don't forget to come with me to your father's grave early tomorrow morning to worship!"

"Hmm!" the boy replied and ran back to his room.

"Alas, this, child!" sighed the beautiful woman.

Lu Yu has never seen his father since he was born, and his mother has depended on him since he was a child, every year when Lu Yu is born, his mother always takes him to his father's grave to worship, and his mother refuses to mention his father's affairs, every time he wants to mention it to his mother, his mother always has tears in his eyes, and every time he sees his mother like this, all kinds of doubts in his heart have disappeared. I only know that every time my mother tells Lu Yu that his father is a big hero who values love and righteousness, and warns him not to do anything that hurts nature and reason and harms yin morality in this life. Because he didn't have a father since he was a child, he was not ridiculed by his playmates when he was a child. Every time I was bullied and unwilling, I secretly hid in the room and cried, and my mother always stroked my head and told him: "Child, be strong, we must be strong to survive!" Gradually, Lu Yu told himself that the boy was born between heaven and earth, and crying was a manifestation of his daughter's family. Since then, he has never shed tears easily. After a surge in his heart, Lu Yu looked at the half-round crescent moon outside the window, thinking that maybe being incomplete is also a kind of "beauty"!

The story begins with an ordinary family in this small village......