Celestial Vein Continent

In the starry night sky, the starlight spreads down, like a layer of green yarn covering the vast land.

On the lonely avenue, the night breeze blew through the trees, and the sound of glittering leaves blowing came out one after another.

On the avenue, a rickety old man walked slowly on crutches and led the child in one hand, who was only about five or six years old.

The old man looked up at the stars in the sky, his deep eyes showed a fine light, and a solemn expression leaked from his face full of ravines.

"Grandpa, what's wrong, why don't you leave. The child's immature voice sounded, and he looked at the old man suspiciously.

"It's okay, grandpa is a little tired. The heavy voice seemed to tell the vicissitudes of the old man's experience.

The old man led the child and walked slowly along the avenue into the distance, and the back looming in the darkness seemed so lonely.

Meteors flash one after another in the night sky, forming a fantastic meteor shower that cuts through the sky.

Nanchuan Castle

At the end of the night, the dark night sky was torn apart by lightning, the thunder was vigorous, and the wind was howling.

The thunder sea churned in the sky above the entire Nanchuan City.

In the courtyard of a main house in Nanchuan Mansion, Nan Qing was standing in the courtyard, and the maid on the side hurriedly entered and exited the room.

There was a woman's scream in the room, and Wen Po's cheering and shouting.

In the side courtyard not far away, there was also this scene, but the difference was that no one was pacing outside.

Both women are Nan Qingzheng women, and they both gave birth on the same day, which is destined for him to make a choice.

Everyone in the house knows that there are two ladies who give birth, and the maids and housekeepers in each room are doing what they need to do in an orderly manner.

In a moment, a hundred-foot-long blue lightning suddenly appeared in the night sky, reflecting the sky as if it were day.

Then a blue figure fell into the treasury of Nanchuan Mansion, and because of the roar of thunder, it was not discovered by the family of Nanchuan Mansion.

Through the lightning outside the window in the warehouse, you can see a person leaning on the treasure chest in the warehouse with difficulty, to be precise, it is a woman, but the woman's appearance is extremely terrifying, and the scars covering half of her face are bleeding bright red blood, which makes people look inexplicably frightened.

If you look closely, you will find that the edges of the woman's wound are extremely neat, and even emit a faint blue light.

The woman didn't care about her wounds, but gently stroked her bulging belly with her hand.

The thunder outside resounded through the heavens and the earth, but not a single drop of rain fell, and the inhabitants of the city were already kneeling and praying to the heavens for the rain.

Praying, pleading, the wind seemed to pray, the trees that blew through lowered their heads, and the thunder echoed in the sky.

The sound of the woman tightened, the wind tightened, and the thunder tightened.

"Boom..."

In an instant, it seemed that the entire Nanchuan City was about to be shaken, and the earth's earth was to be awakened.

The thunder echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.

Then the cry of a baby was heard, and the long-lost rain kissed the dry earth.

The city's inhabitants were in full revelry, and after years of drought, the first rain finally came.

A new cycle of all things begins.

The rain fell all night and did not subside until dawn.

The next day, Nanchuan Mansion issued a notice that the lord of Nanchuan City was happy to have a son and a daughter last night.

coincided with the first rain of a long drought, blessed all things, named Tianze for the son, and named Yuxi for the woman. It means that all things in the sky, and the rain cherishes Nanchuan.

As soon as this sign came out, the whole city was in an uproar, followed by the prostrations of the city's citizens. They are considered to be a gift from heaven.

Another day, the five major cultivation sects of the Qingshui Kingdom, in addition to the Purple Void Heavenly Sect, the Wind Spirit Immortal Sect, the Southern Heaven Dao Sect, the Ethereal God Sect, and the Empty Ming Sword Sect all came.

Born with a vision, ten thousand stars and fire, there will be a powerful reincarnation or a prodigy.

The four major immortal sects that came together, after finding out that Nan Tianze had one of the eight great spirit roots, the full moon spirit root, the four sects competed, and almost made a big move, and finally the Nantian Dao Sect took out the Qinglong Order to receive the spirit disciples.

Similarly, after Nan Yuxi measured the qualifications of the best feng shui and the three spiritual roots of the wood heavenly rank, he was strongly included in the door by the Wind Spirit Immortal Sect.

On the same day, the lord of Qingshui issued an edict to seal Nanqingzheng as the king of Nanchuan County, and gave a set of spiritual armor in Sipin Town, a thousand pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones, and ten thousand taels of Xuanjin.

Almost no one knew that that night, in the treasury of Nanchuan Mansion, another child was born, and no one would care about the birth of a child.

Six years later

The summer is hot, the sun is scorching the earth, and the air is filled with the smell of dust.

The grass on the side of the road shook its head stubbornly, as if it wanted to look up and face the glow of the scorching sun.

A giant tree with pillars and roots connected and branches and leaves expanding to form a momentum that covers the sky and the sun, is exuding bursts of vitality.

A few old people under the tree looked at the giant tree with a smile and talked about it.

"Lao Li, this old banyan tree is older than a few of us combined, don't ask your grandson to pee on the tree every day. Uncle Wang took a rotten and unshapeable pu fan and fanned it gently.

Grandpa Li squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the children playing in the distance and said with a smile, "The child is not sensible, let him, this tree has a spirit, and he will not blame these little babies, hehe." ”

"There is a spirit, I think that in the years of the great drought, almost all the trees in the city were going to die, and it survived, and three days after the rain, it was like a dead tree in spring, full of green. Uncle Chen, whose hair was already gray, looked at this banyan tree, and his eyes were full of awe.

Not far away, a few children of about six years old left the shadow of the banyan tree and played in the scorching sun.

Somehow, the children had conflicts.

"Hmph, you're the ugly son, we won't play with you anymore," the little boy said as he pointed to Ling Ye, who was shorter than himself.

"Brother Wang Hao, don't say that about Brother Ling Ye. The little girl on the side took Wang Hao's hand and whispered.

"Originally, he was an ugly monster, Chen Luo, Li Qi, are you right? ”

Without waiting for the two to answer, Ling Ye shouted loudly No, Wang Hao said yes again, Ling Ye pounced on Wang Hao, and his small body threw Wang Hao to the ground.

The two fought on the ground, Chen Luo and Li Qi were smiling and watching the excitement on the side, but the little girl Su Ling cried and ran to her grandfather under the banyan tree.

Of course, the old men also saw the fight between the two children, and quickly came over to drink, and as soon as they finished drinking, the two stopped and separated.

The clothes of the two were covered with dust and each had abrasions, but it was obvious that the abrasions on Ling Ye's body were more serious.

After understanding what happened, Uncle Wang first reprimanded Wang Hao a few words, and then also said a few words in the middle of the night, asked the two to apologize to each other, and then asked them to go home.

Children's small fights will not be taken to heart by adults.

Just after watching Ling Ye slowly go home, several old men sighed.

They all know that there is a hideous scar on the child's mother's face, which has existed since he moved here six years ago, and he doesn't see who the child's father is, just such a woman, pulling the child up alone.

Sometimes those neighbors will feel unfair for the child's mother, why should such a good woman treat her like this.

The surrounding neighbors will lend a helping hand to Ling Ye's family, and Ling Ye's mother also helps the neighbors see a doctor for free.

Adults also often teach children that they can't say this about their mother, but children are children, and children have no taboo words, once they are not happy, they don't care about anything, and they can say whatever they want.

Ling Ye walked home slowly, less than a few hundred meters away, and walked for half an hour, during which he tried to pat off the dust on his body, and tried to cover the abrasions on his forehead with hair.

After walking to the door, he paused again, checked himself, and then stepped into the door.

As soon as I entered the door, the strong smell of medicine came to my nose, and I couldn't smell the slightest smell of medicine outside the door.

The small yard was full of sun-dried herbs.

Ling Ye took a deep breath and shouted with a smile on his face, Mother and I are back, and I ran inside, not impressed by the strong smell of medicine here.

The plain-clothed woman did not respond, but just sat on a chair and carefully selected the medicinal materials in the bamboo basket.

The long black hair was draped on the back, a few strands of hair fluttered on the chest, and the scar on the left side of the face did not form a scar and still had a trace of blood oozing out, which was so perennial that the woman's skin was frighteningly white.

Ling Ye ran in with a smile, but when he saw a washboard lying horizontally on the ground and a thick ancient book in front of him, his smiling face instantly froze.

Looking at the woman in a daze, the woman ignored it, still lowering her head and selecting the medicinal herbs in her hand.

"Mother..." Ling Ye gently pulled the woman's clothes before leaving, and the aggrieved voice made people listen to the softness.

The woman still did not respond.

Ling Ye had no choice but to walk to the washboard and kneel, tears full of grievances, gushing out of the innocent big eyes.

"Don't cry. The cold voice came into Ling Ye's ears, and Ling Ye wiped her tears, but she still couldn't stop flowing out.

Pick up the untitled book on the ground and start reading.

In ancient times, there was a god site, and the name was the spirit of the sun,

There is an ancient tree, the king of the banyan tree, its leaves are like a fan, and its shape is like a bell. Its leaves can avoid reincarnation, and its dew can gain immortality.

The spirit has fairy grass, the sun breaks the soul, its leaves are like eyebrows, and its shape is like an orchid. The soul of hearing disappears, and the soul of touch is scattered.

The spirit has a divine branch, and the day is immortal......

I don't know how long I read it, but Ling Ye fell asleep, and the woman, apparently, knew that Ling Ye would fall asleep, so when she fell, she had already supported Ling Ye and gently picked it up and went into the inner room.

In the middle of the inner room, there was a small bath bucket, and the barrel emitted bursts of white mist, and all of them were gray-green liquids.

The woman stripped off the night's clothes and put them in a bucket.

After touching the potion, Ling Ye's face showed a look of struggle, but he didn't wake up.

The woman then took out a purple vial and dripped in a drop of unknown liquid, and the liquid in the bucket began to boil, and Ling Ye's skin became red, as if blood was about to burst out.

Ling Ye's face was sweating profusely, and the abrasions on his forehead healed quickly.

The woman kept adding some unknown herbs to the bucket.

After a few hours, the woman picked up Ling Ye, and the meridians covered Ling Ye's whole body, and the strange thing was that the meridians on both sides of the body emitted completely different colors, the left side showed a blue color, and the right side was a red color, and the two sides had a tendency to devour and fuse each other, which looked particularly discordant.

The woman sat on the edge of the bed, took out a blue snow-patterned elixir, and gave it to Ling Ye, and then the meridians on Ling Ye's body faded, and the woman's slender but pale fingers gently stroked Ling Ye's little face, muttering something to herself, and finally exhaled deeply, leaving with a smile on her face.

After the woman left, Ling Ye, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes, her dark pupils shrank and shrank, and the hidden meridians on her face began to emerge again, and the meridians of different colors confronted each other, wanting to devour each other.

When the confrontation between the two sides was inseparable, an inch-long willow leaf-shaped purple-red texture appeared between the eyebrows, and Ling Ye's pupils were dilated for a while, and when they gathered, their pupils had turned into purple-red pupils.

Then the meridians on both sides began to return to balance, slowly hiding under this delicate face.

When he woke up in the middle of the night, it was already the next morning, and after breakfast, he was taken to the study by his mother.

"Ye'er, promise my mother, I can't have conflicts with Xiaohao and them anymore, and I can't beat people, I know no. ”

"Mother, Ye'er knows it's wrong. Ling Ye hugged the woman in her arms and whispered.